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  • Affair With My Married Colleague Poonam – Part 2

    A week after that incident happened, it was my birthday. I invited both Poonam and her husband to a small party at home. Poonam’s husband apologized that he couldn’t come. He got a very important meeting to attend in a nearby district.

    I told him that I would postpone the party and asked him when he would be free. He didn’t want me to postpone my plan for him and so asked me to carry on. I agreed and informed him that I would invite Poonam to my home for the celebration.

    He said okay and suggested I celebrate in their home. My home is a little far from the city, and it might get late for Poonam to come back from there. I agreed to what he said and told Poonam that we would celebrate my birthday in their flat. She agreed.

    It was just a small cake cut and food type and nothing else, no alcohol or anything. That day after the office, Poonam and I went to her flat. She had already ordered a cake for me which I saw in the fridge.

    She told me to get her some good food tonight as it was a special day. I asked her what she liked. She told me a list, and I agreed. We cut the cake at around seven in the evening and ordered some good food. We sat to watch TV while waiting for the food order to arrive.

    While we watched TV, the power got cut, and she sighed in disappointment. She switched on her phone’s backlight and stood up. She suggested that we go to the terrace till the power comes, and I agreed.

    As we went upstairs, I followed her watching her ass sway in those leggings and kurti. It was dim but not dark on the terrace. There was a calm breeze, and I felt so relaxed. Poonam enjoyed the cold breeze, and I enjoyed the view of her.

    We were all alone, and just like that, I asked her, “Hey, didn’t you get any gift for me?”

    Poonam: Gift? I got the cake.Haha.(and winked)

    Me: That’s not a gift.

    Poonam: Haha, I don’t have much money to give you big gifts.

    Me: You don’t need money to give gifts.

    Poonam: Achcha? Then with what will I buy one?

    Me: You don’t have to buy it either.

    Poonam: What is it that you want, which is free of cost?

    Me: A hug?

    Poonam: Hmmm. Forget it.

    Me: Please.

    Poonam: What will you get from a hug?

    Me: Maybe some happiness.

    Poonam: Hmm, okay.

    She came a little closer and gave a very small hug that barely lasted for a second and without much touching.

    Poonam: Okay? Happy?

    Me: Is that a hug?

    Poonam: Is it not?

    Me: At least for a minute. Only then it’s a proper hug.

    Poonam: What? No way, birthday boy.

    I started to request her, and after about ten minutes, she agreed. The dim light and cool breeze impacted both of us and made us talk and do things. Else, Poonam was not someone who would agree to such things.

    She put her arms around me and came closer, leaving a little gap between her and me. I filled it by pulling her close, grabbing her waist. She tried to push me back a little and said, “Hey! What are you doing?”

    Me: This is called a hug.

    Saying so, I pulled her closer to me. She slowly gave in, resting her head on my shoulder with little resistance, trying to set a little loose. My hands were still on her waist, and her hands were around me. She said, “I think one minute is over,” and tried to get out. But I held her back and told her it’s not over yet.

    Those soft tits against my chest rushed my blood towards my thing, and it stiffened inside my pants. I was sure that she felt that. She was startled and said, “Hey, now leave. It won’t be nice if someone sees this.”

    I told her that there’s no one on the terrace and pulled her even closer. She conflicted but remained silent. We could feel each other’s hearts racing. I slowly slid my right hand towards her butt cheek while feeling her body over that kurta. And just then, the power came back, and it started raining.

    She got out of my hug by pushing me away gently. We looked at each other, not understanding what we just did. She broke the silence saying, “Let’s go down. It started raining, and the power came back too.”

    I said okay with my head held low and followed her back to her flat in the elevator. The elevator lights and wetness from the little rain showed a little skin and her bra through her kurta. She moved her hands over her dress to wipe off the little wetness and asked me about the food order that we placed.

    I checked the status and told her that it’s almost here. We went to her flat, and she went into her room to change from her slightly wet clothes. I got the call from the delivery guy, and I went downstairs to get the food. I came back up with the food.

    Poonam changed into her nighty. It’s not new for me to see her in a nighty. But this time, it reminded me of the picture that she sent me. I was getting hornier with time. The way I saw her kept changing every minute.

    We had dinner, and she talked about a lot of things and how good the food was. I was having plans of making her my food tonight, but I was afraid. I hugged her a few minutes back on the terrace. But she didn’t even talk about it.

    She kept talking about anything and everything except that. I felt like she talked about every other random topic to divert from the hug matter, but I wasn’t sure.

    After having dinner, it continued raining, and there were zero chances that I am going out from there. She told me to stay back as it was raining heavily and informed her husband on the call. He agreed and told me that he would meet me in the morning. He also wished me a happy birthday and cut the call.

    Poonam asked me if I want any of her husband’s clothes to change. I asked her if I can get a t-shirt and shorts or track pants. She asked me to go into their room and take it from the cupboard. I went in to change my clothes. I went to drop my clothes in the laundry basket.

    That is where I saw her rain-wet dress, which she removed sometime before. My hands just went and took her kurta from which her bra fell. I don’t know what got into me. But I just immersed my head into her freshly removed bra to smell her.

    That smell made me go mad. I felt like I was drugged with the smell of her tits.

    Meanwhile, she knocked on the door and said, “What’s taking you so long? Come soon. We will watch some movie and go to sleep.”

    I came back to my senses and opened the door after putting her wet clothes back into the laundry basket. We sat on the sofa to watch TV, and the power got cut again. She searched for a candle and finally found a candle and placed it on the table in front of us.

    She kept ranting about the power cuts and then said, “What else?”

    The power cut, cool weather, the rain sound outside, and the dim lighting got some courage in me again.

    Me: Nothing much. Can I ask you something?

    Poonam: Ya. What is it?

    Me: Can I get another hug?

    Poonam: No way, kid. No way. You got something more than what you deserve on the terrace. Why are you after hugs today? No.

    Me: Please. It is my birthday today. Please. Only one hug.

    She said no, but I pleaded with her a lot till she finally agreed after a few minutes. I jumped with joy inside and asked her to stand up. She sighed and stood up as if she didn’t want it. But somehow, she stood up and came close to me.

    I couldn’t control myself, but I went slow on her and hugged her tight. This time she didn’t push me away. Caressing her back, I felt no bra and her soft breasts touched my chest gently.

    This time, I slid my hands lower to press her butt cheek and lowered my hand. She didn’t say a word but removed my hand from her butt and placed it back on her waist.

    Poonam: Don’t cross your limits, kid.

    I was not in a situation to listen to her. My hands went further down towards her thighs and pulled up her nighty a little. She didn’t speak but kept stopping my hands from lifting her nighty.

    Poonam: Hey! Stop. What is this? I don’t think this is called a hug?

    Me: Please.

    Poonam: What, please? Stop lifting my nighty first.

    Listening to her commanding voice, I was a little frightened to go any further. But the things like that dim light and thought that her husband won’t be coming any time soon kept me going.

    Touching her bare ass and braless tits through her nighty felt like some current passed through me. I felt the strength of an elephant and the excitement of a kid in a toy shop.

    I took it to the next stage by kissing her on the neck and aiming at her lips in the darkness. She stopped me a few times. But she understood at a point that I am not someone who will give up on her.

    She finally gave in and allowed me to kiss her by stiffening her body, feeling a little uncomfortable. I took time and caressed her back and shoulders while kissing her gently.

    Her tight posture loosened, and I felt a little comfortable in my hands. I can feel her kissing me back, moving her lips, and giving me her tongue. We kissed each other and took very small gaps to take a breath.

    I undid my pants. My pants dropped down, making my dick rub against her body over her nighty. I started lifting her nighty again, and she stopped my hands with hers.

    Poonam: No. Just hug. No sex.

    Me: Okay. Only hug, but please get naked.

    Poonam: No. I let you do all this. Not naked. Leave it.

    Me: Please. It will be great.

    I requested her while she was still in my arms, and we were kissing and hugging each other. She finally said okay and said, “Not here. Lock the main door, and let us go into my room.”

    We both saw the main door already locked, and I rushed her towards her room. We got into the room, and she switched on the air conditioner. I was already naked below and tried not to leave her out from my hug. I dry-humped and rubbed myself against her the whole time.

    She kept stopping me and noticed me being naked on the bottom, and she screamed, “Oh! No, when did you remove your pants?”

    Poonam: I don’t think this is appropriate.

    Me: It will be good. Please. Only once. Please.

    I started lifting her nighty. She stopped me, but this time I gave her time to say a word. I just removed her nighty off her body, and she cooperated by lifting her hands. Watching her naked shaved underarms and the whole body, I couldn’t control myself.

    I just pushed her on the bed and fell on her hugging her tight and kissing her very passionately. She fell back and remained silent. She just closed her eyes and let me do whatever I did to her body.

    At first, she seemed like she was waiting for it to over soon. But I kept watching her face while I was humping, hugging, and playing with her. She bit her lips and put her hands over my butt.

    The game began after she started responding. My cock was rubbing against her stomach and thighs while I hugged her and rolled over and over on the bed. Her hands pressed my butt cheeks and caressed my back. She played with my hair while taking my head close to kissing me.

    I was excited a lot but didn’t insert it into her yet. I was not in a situation to understand if it was a dream or a reality. Before I decided to insert it, her hand grabbed my stiff cock and guided it over to her heavenly fleshy hole, and rubbed my cock on it.

    I couldn’t believe that she did it. I just went with the flow and pushed my cock into her pussy. She gasped and opened her eyes widely. That is when we looked at each other in shock, a dilemma, and with a thousand more mixed feelings in each others’ eyes.

    She started breathing heavily, and I started to move my hip to fuck her slowly.

    Poonam: What the hell did I do? Please don’t stop. Make it fast. Fuck me harder.

    The next ten minutes after she asked me to fuck were the best ten minutes of my life. I increased my speed and rammed into her. It was an earthquake on the bed. We moaned louder and louder under our breaths on the way to reaching our climax together. It was epic and beyond description. I don’t have words.

    Our bodies hit each other at parts that I can’t even tell while I fucked her in a missionary position. I gave my last stroke, and both our bodies shivered as we released our juices.

    A minute or less than it after I came into her, the pleasure left my mind and body. A wave of regret hit both of us. She asked me to get up in a hurry and went it the washroom. I was on the bed, afraid of what’s going to happen next.

    While I was overthinking and lost in thoughts with fear, Poonam came out from the washroom covering herself with a towel. She took her nighty, which was on the floor, and wore it within seconds.

    I stood up with my head held low and wore my pants and t-shirt. She sat on the bed on edge. I sat beside her, not knowing what to do or say. The room was filled with silence, and she broke out into tears. I got frightened and tried to soothe her with my words.

    I apologized to her and pleaded with her to stop crying. I told her what I went through, and I told her how and why I did that. She, too, opened up and cried, saying that her husband is a very good man and trusts her a lot. She regretted breaking his trust and being a bad woman for some time.

    She cried, saying, “I shouldn’t have let you hug me like that.Sorry.”

    I told her that it’s not her mistake and that I shouldn’t have asked for a hug or seen her that way. I told her that maybe it was just supposed to happen somehow, and I regret it too. All the sexual feelings and everything vanished, leaving both of us in deep regret.

    “After all, it was our first time. Maybe that is how it will be,” I thought. I pleaded with her not to tell her husband. She, too, agreed that forgetting it then and there is better than sharing it with him and making him feel bad.

    We finally talked our hearts out, and somehow I got her to stop crying. We were tired, confused, and full of regrets. Good sleep is what we wanted to reset our exhausted minds and bodies.

    She asked me to sleep on the sofa and closed her door to sleep. I don’t know when I fell asleep. But in the morning, I felt a kiss okay my forehead, to which I woke up but didn’t open my eyes or get up from the sofa.

    Then, I heard the door being opened and a male voice which was her husband’s. I got up and sat on the sofa, rubbing my eyes. Her husband wished me a good morning and belated birthday, to which I thanked him.

    I didn’t know when Poonam got up and dressed up before opening the door, but she looked fresh. I don’t know if she slept the whole night or just stayed awake. Her husband went into the room to fresh up. She told me that she put my clothes in the other room and went to the kitchen without saying a word.

    I changed my clothes and came out to tell the couple a bye. I waited in the hall for her or her husband to come out of the kitchen or his room so that I can tell them and go. Her husband came to the hall after getting ready. I stood up to tell him that I was leaving for my home.

    He greeted me again and called Poonam from the kitchen to tell her that I was going. She came out hurriedly and said, “Wait, I will come down with you. I need to buy some vegetables in the street beside.”

    We entered the lift, and both of us didn’t talk anything. She said, “Bye kid, sorry, not a kid anymore,” by looking at me and feeling a little shy.

    She told me to forget everything and live a normal life back again. The lift doors opened. She went to buy vegetables, and I headed towards my bike.

    I forgot to ask if she kissed me in the morning or if it was just my hallucination. But I felt really afraid in the daylight to talk to her. And after seeing her husband in the morning, most of my bad thoughts just blew off my mind.

    That’s how Poonam and I got into physical relations. Did it continue?

    I hope you liked the story about my sexy milf colleague, Poonam. Feel free to share your feedback on the story in the comments section or mail me at [email protected]

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  • Kumar Apartment : Season 2 – Part 59.2 (Beti Ne Jaana Apni Maa Ka Chupa Roop)

    Narrated by Author

    Sarika ghutno pe chalti hui Rahul ke chehre ke paas gayi aur boli: Kya khana hai tumhe pahle?

    Rahul: Matlab?

    Sarika: Kya khaoge meri? Aage ya peeche?

    Rahul muskurata hua bola: Dono kyu nahi mom?

    Neeche Kavita inki baate sun uthi aur wapas Rahul ke lund ko apne muh mein lekar choosne lagi.

    Ab Bharti ko saaf dikh rahi thi ki uski maa kaise Rahul ke lund ko choos rahi thi. Tabhi aage dekhi to Sarika Rahul ke muh par chahad kar baith gayi aur apni choot aur gand uske muh par ragadne lagi.

    Ye drishya Bharti ko kafi romanchak lagi. Woh kuch na sochi aur apni hath apne payjame aur panty ke andar ghasa kar apni choot ko sahlane lagi.

    Sarika Rahul ke muh par baith apni choot use khilati hui boli: Umm, lick it Rahul, eat me beta. Khao mujhe, aahhh!

    Tabhi Kavita apne muh se lund nikal boli: Shhh, Sarika dheere bol, bagal room mein Bharti bhi hai.

    Sarika palat kar Kavita se boli: Ghabrao mat, woh maze se so rahi hogi abhi. Ahhh! Khao Rahul aur achche se chato.

    Kavita samajh gayi ki Sarika masti mein choor hai aur usse samjhane se koi kaam nahi. Woh wapas lund ko apne muh mein li aur sar upar neeche hialati hui apni muh chudwane lagi.

    Rahul apni maa ki choot aur kabhi kabhi uski gand ki ched par jeeb marta hua apni maa ko maza dene laga. Neeche apni Kavita aunty ke muh mein lund chodne laga.

    Bharti ab in teeno ko dekh kafi uttejit ho rahi thi. Pahle apne hatho se apne payjame ke andar choot ragadti rahi. Par jab use ehsaas hua ki uski panti geeli ho gayi to turant usne apne hath nikal liye.

    Woh apne payjame aur panty ko ek sath pakad neeche ko kheech dali. Aur fir apni nangi choot ko sahla kar maze leti hui unhe dekhne lagi. Kuch der aur Sarika Rahul ko apni choot aur gaand chatwane ke baad uth kar usse alag hui.

    Fir jhuk kar uske muh par lagi apni rass ko chaat kar boli: Ab chalo asli maze lene ka waqt ho gaya.

    Sarika uth kar neeche ko gayi aur Kavita se boli: Chalo hato do mujhe ab.

    Kavita uski baat sun lund choosna chor kar boli: Ab main kya karu?

    Sarika Kavita ke hatte hi Rahul ke kamar par chahad kar baithi hui boli: Tum jao uske chehre par baitho aur mere taraf dekh ke baithna.

    Kavita Sarika ke kahe anusaar Rahul ke paas gayi. Sarika ke taraf mud kar Rahul ke chehre ke id gid apne ghutno ko rakhi. Uske muh ke upar apni geeli aur vaasna ki pyaasi chut le aayi.

    Sarika: Thoda aur neeche baitho uske muh mein apni choot dekar.

    Kavita hass padi aur boli: Hahaha, bechare ka dam ghut gaya to?

    Rahul neeche se bola: Nahi nahi ghutega aap baitho to aunty fir dekho maza.

    Kavita apni choot ko uske muh par satakar chain se baithi aur Rahul apne kaam pe lag gaya. Woh pahle Kavita ki choot ko chata aur fir uski choot ki honto ko choosta hua apne jeeb ko andar ki. Aur dhakelta hua apni aunty ki namkeen chut  ka rasspaan karne laga.

    Kavita: Ahhh! Wow…

    Sarika apne neeche Rahul ke lund ko apni choot par lagati hui Kavita se boli: Ab bol, dam ghut raha hai kya uska?

    Kavita: Ahhh! Pata nahi par mujhe to bohut maza aa rahi hai, hmmm.

    Sarika bhi Rahul ke khade tane lund ko apni choot mein ghusati hui baith gayi.

    Woh boli: Ahhh! Kabse taras rahi thi iske liye.

    Kavita samne Sarika ko dekh boli: Aahhh! Haan, main bhi.

    Sarika: Chup jhooti, dopahar ko to maze se chudhi na, kya tu bhi, hahaha!

    Sarika ki us baat par bahar khadi Bharti ko ab yakeen ho gaya ki Rahul sach bol raha tha. Woh dopahar ko uski maa ko sachme choda tha. Par ab Bharti ke mann mein in sabse koi ghreena ya ashleelta nahi soojh rahi thi.

    Bharti apne aankho ke saamne hote maa bete aur unke sath apni maa ke vaasna ke is nange khel ka maza li. Fir choot ki honto ko apni ungliyo se tataol rahi thi.

    Sarika apni choot mein Rahul ke lund ko bhar kar kuch pal baithi rahi. Fir apni kamar ko upar neeche hilati hui uski sawari karne lag gayi. Kavita bhi apni kamar ko hilati hui apni choot Rahul ke muh aur laplapate jeeb par ragad rahi thi.

    Sarika Rahul ke lund ko apni choot mein samakar apni kamar uchaal uchaal kar chodwane lagi. Kavita aur Sarika dono hi maze mein choor hoti hui aage ko jhukti gayi. Kuch hi palo mein we dono ek doosre ke chehre ke samne the.

    Maze mein gashti lagati hui Kavita aur Sarika ek dono ko choomne lag gaye. Aur sath hi ek doosre ki nange jhulte boobs ko pakad masalne lage. Bahar Bharti Sarika ke kamar ke har uchaal mein Rahul ke lund ko gayab hote dekh apni choot mein ab 2 ungliyo ko le rahi thi.

    Par jab woh apni maa ko kisi aur aurat ko choomte dekhi ko uski masti tez lahro ki tarah uske badan se takra gayi. Apni maa ko aise samlayingik hoti dekh woh na chahti hui bhi madmast ho uthi.

    Sarika aur Kavita dono ek dusre ko sahara banakar pakdte hue choone lage. Aur uss sahare dono hi apni kamar ko hilate hue khud ko Rahul se maza lene lage. Apni maa ki choot se milti maze mein Rahul aur ache se Kavita ki choot ko khane laga.

    Sarika ki choot din bhar se pyasi thi aise chudhne ke liye. Woh maze mein aati hui khud ko rok nahi pa rahi thi. Aur kamar ko pagal hoti hui hilane lagi aur kafi tezi se apne bete ke sakt lambe lund ko apne andar leti gayi.

    Kuch 5-minute baad Sarika apni aahe daba na paayi. Kavita se chumban thod kar siskaar padi: Ahhh! Offff, main jhadne wali hun!

    Apni maa ki siskaar sunte hi Rahul Sarika ke kamar ke sath taal mel bithata hua marne laga. Sarika uski maar se pagal hoti hui Kavita ki nipple ko pakad nichodti gayi. Jisse Kavita bhi meeti dard ki aahe bharne lagi.

    Agle ek minute mein hi Sarika apne bete ke lund ke maar ke saamne haarti hui jhad uthi.

    Woh boli: Ahhh! Oh, shit! Main jhad rahi hun!

    Apni maa ko jhadte sunn Rahul apni kamar ki maar ko aur bhi akramak banane laga jisse bachti hui Sarika uske lund ko apni jhadti choot se nikal pheki aur ladkhadaati hui doosri aur ja baithi.

    Bahar Bharti ki aankho mein ye dekh nasha utar gaya. Rahul ke kamar ke maar aur usse andar jate lund ki rafter ko dekh woh pagal hone lagi. Sath hi apni choot mein ungliya tezi se ghusane lagi.

    Sarika ke hatte hi Kavita Rahul ke chehre se uthi aur jaha pahle Sarika thi, woh jagah woh khud leli.

    Kavita Rahul ke kamar par waise hi baitne gayi to Rahul bola: Aunty?

    Kavita: Haan kya hua?

    Rahul: Dopahar mein jaise aapko kiya waise karu?

    Kavita: Woh tumhara doggy style?

    Rahul: Haan!

    Kavita uske kamar se uthi aur palat kar use gand dikha kar baithne gayi. Rahul uth kar bistar se uthar gaya aur bola: Waise nahi aunty, idhar ko.

    Rahul palang ke pass khada tha aur fir Kavita uske lund ke paas apni gand lakar kutiya ban gayi. Rahul aisa iss liye kiya taaki bahar khadi Bharti ko aur achche se dikhe ki uska lund kaise Kavita ki choot mein jata hai.

    Rahul Kavita ke kamar ko pakda. Fir apne lund ko peeche se choot par lagakar kamar aage marta hua apna lund uski choot mein utaar diya.

    Kavita: Ahhh! Araam se Rahul!

    Par Rahul Bharti ko dikhana chahta tha ki woh kaise uski maa ko chodta hai. Aur Kavita ki baat na sunta hua tezi se apne kamar marne laga. Bharti ko apne disha se saaf dikh raha tha ki kaise Rahul ka lumba lund uski maa ki gand ke beech tezi se ghus aur nikal raha tha.

    Apni maa ko aise kutiya bann kar chudhti dekh Bharti ke nass nass mein masti ki sharbat ghulne lagi. Woh apni geeli ho chuki choot mein 2 ungliyo se tezi se andar marne lagi. Aur doosre hath se apne top mein hath daal apne nipple ko baari baari berahmi ke sath nichodne lagi.

    Jhadne ke maze se ubhar kar Sarika apni janghe phaila kar ghodi bani. Kavita ke muh ke samne apni chudi hui choot le aayi. Kavita samajh gayi. Apni choot ki chudaayi ka maza leti hui Sarika ke geeli choot ko choomne aur fir chatne lagi.

    Apne aunty ko apni maa ki choot ko chatte choomte dekh Rahul kafi uttejit ho utha. Woh kabhi nahi socha tha ki uski aunty aur maa kabhi ye sab bhi karegi. Isse woh josh mein aata hua Kavita ko peeche se dhana dhan chodne laga.

    Bharti bhi apni maa ko Sarika ki choot ko aise chaatte choomte dekh pagal ho uthi. Usne bhi apni zindagi mein shayad kabhi nahi sochi thi ki uski maa itni zyada samlaingik ho sakti hai. Ye baat use kafi lubhawna aur uttejnatmak laga.

    Uski uttejna rag rag mein failti hui uski ungliyo mein ja basi. Uski choot mein chulbulati hui use bohut zyada maza dene lagi.

    Andar Kavita Sarika ki choot se nikalti rass ko choosti hui apni choot mein Rahul se chudkar masti mein choor hone lagi. Rahul Kavita ki kamar ko pakad kafi zor zor se mare ja raha tha.

    Ek to uske chodne mein maza aa hi raha tha. Lekin ye soch kar ki bahar Bharti dekh rahi hai sab ye use aur maza de raha tha. Use maza is baat ki thi ki kaise ek beti ko dikhate hue woh uski maa ki chudhayi kar raha hai.

    Jald hi Rahul aur Kavita dono hi apne charm seema par pahunchne lage. Ye dekh Sarika Rahul ko uksaati hui boli: Aur zor se Rahul, Kavita aunty ko poora maza do.

    Rahul apni maa ki baat ke josh mein tezi badhata hua apna lund Kavita ki choot mein gad gadata hua dene laga. Aur fir jald hi kuch hi minuto mein Kavita aur Rahul ek sath jhad uthe.

    Kavita: Aah! Rukna mat Rahul… ahhh! Main jhad rahi hun.

    Rahul: Ahhhh! Oh! Main bhi… ahhh!

    Rahul poore maze mein aata hua jhadne ke sath bhi choot ke andar maarta gaya. Jab tak uski taakat khatm na ho gayi. Kavita ki choot ke andar Rahul ka sara gada rass pani ki lahro ke tarah bah kar bhar gayi.

    Jaise jaise Rahul ki himaat kam hui woh apna lund kheech bahar nikala. Fir Kavita ki bhari hui choot muth ki lambi dhaar ko apne andar se bahar bahane lagi.

    Bahar Bharti ye dekh saham na kar paayi aur khadi khadi kamti hui apni ungliyo par jhad gayi. Woh khud ko sambhalti hui maze mein nasheeli dhundli hoti aankho ke sath kuch der khadi rahi.

    Rahul thaka hara bed par ja gira. Kavita Sarika ki choot par apni muh rakh bina hile bejaan hokar padi rahi. Kuch der sab shaant rahe aur fir Sarika boli: Hmmm, dono thak gaye kya?

    Kavita aur Rahul to thake hue the. Lekin ab tak Sarika wapas apni taakat samet kar taiyaar thi. Bahar Bharti samajh gayi ki ab ye sab sone jayenge aur woh waha se chup chaap nikal jaye.

    Bharti wapas darwaaze ko bina awaaz ke dheere se band ki, Fir ab tak dekhe saare nazare ko apni aankho mein dubara dekhti hui apne kapde wapas pehankar Rahul ke kamre ko nikal gaye.

    Andar kamre mein Kavita uth kar boli: Huff, main chali washroom jakar aati hun.

    Sarika: Haan haan jaldi aana, ek aur baar karogi?

    Kavita muskurati hui Sarika ko dekhi. Fir Rahul ko aur fir Sarika ko wapas dekh boli: Hmmm, agar tum dono ho to fir main kyu mana karungi.

    Ye kahti hui Kavita muskurakar washroom chali gayi to Sarika Rahul ke paas laet kar boli: To Rahul!

    Ragul: Yes mom, boliye!

    Sarika: Darwaza kyu khula rakha tumne?

    To be continued.

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  • Saw Neighbour Girl Fingering Pussy Watching My Work-Out

    Hi, horny readers and ISS fans, this is Arjun and I am sharing my experience here for the first time. I have been a huge fan of the ISS site for more than 7 years and visit the website daily. I have read every story posted on a daily basis.

    After a huge thought, I decided to pen down my stories and experiences here and also connect with like-minded people.

    About myself:

    My name is Arjun and I am from Coimbatore, Tamil Nadu. I am currently 25 years old. I am 6 feet tall and 65 kg. I am fair in colour. I have a dick of 7 inches and a big, pink cock-head. I have been working out regularly for the past 5 years, and maintain an athletic fit body with pumps and muscles at the right places.

    Now to the story.

    This happened 2 years ago when I was 23 years old. I lived along with my parents in a two-floor house. The ground floor was rented to a family and I lived on the first floor along with my mom and dad.

    There was an open terrace at the top with a small room for my gym equipment and workout space. I went to the gym regularly and also worked out on the terrace sometimes when I couldn’t go to the gym.

    Megha is the female lead of this story. She was the tenant on the ground floor. Her family consisted of Megha (23), her younger sister Anikha (20), Megha’s mom and dad.

    As I said earlier, this incident happened 2 years ago and Megha was 21 years old at that time. She was doing her 2nd-year college, and I had just completed my college and looking for a job.

    To describe Megha, her stats were 36-30-36, a perfect structured girl. Her main attractions were her lovely, bubbly boobs and protruding ass. She went jogging every morning and so she didn’t have any fat and had absolutely flat abs. Her hair reached to her hips and she used a ponytail style of hairstyle most of the time.

    Her face always had a calm smile, which made her so cute and gorgeous. On the whole, she was a perfect bomb-shell figured girl.

    Even though we were technically neighbors, we haven’t had much conversation. But her mom and my mom were good friends, and there was a good relationship between our families. But still, we couldn’t have a good conversation, as she rarely came out of her home and I rarely visited their home.

    But I always used to ogle at her whenever she came out to go for her morning walks and at other times too. But I didn’t make it very obvious to her. I have even masturbated a number of times thinking about her but never really had any chance to make my move on her.

    One Sunday, I was on the terrace in my gym room working out heavily. The time was nearly 5.30 pm and the climate was kind of breezy and cool. This aided my workout and I was sweating it out profusely.

    I have the habit of recording my workout session, and later editing them and uploading it on my social media accounts.

    After my session, I went back to my room, had a nice bath, and got dressed. Then I sat down for editing my workout video and started the process. That was when I noticed someone’s head peeking at me in the background of the video.

    I stopped my editing work and looked closely at the video to find out who it was. I was shocked to see that it was the tenant Megha peeking at me! I looked at the entire video and found that she had been looking at me for nearly 15 minutes.

    Megha had come to the terrace to pick up the clothes put out for drying. She saw me working out and she stayed there and was catching glances of my body while I was working out, unaware that she was caught in my recording!

    Knowing that Megha was stealing glimpses of my naked upper body turned me on. I immediately masturbated imagining an intense sweat-filled workout cum fucking session with Megha and cummed a load!

    I was now very eager to take my chances on her, and also to know if she was interested in me. The next day, I noticed her talking on her mobile to her friend, standing on the ground floor. I thought of making use of this opportunity. So, in a loud voice, I informed my mom that I was going for a workout on the terrace. I did it to let her know that I was going for my workout.

    My neighbour girl noticed it but acted like she didn’t see me. I went to my gym room and that day, I placed the camera in another position. I wanted to record the complete figure of the person standing near the door of the gym room.

    I also arranged the mirror in such a way I could watch her while working out. I was careful not to make it look so obvious to her that I was watching her.

    Nearly 10 minutes passed and there was no sign of her. I was starting to lose hope and I definitely was not in a mood to work out. But still, I was continuing with a half heart.

    Suddenly, I noticed a shadow from my mirror. I figured that it was Megha. This thought made my blood go pumping to all my body parts and the intensity of my workouts also increased. Not only my body muscles were getting the pump and blood flow, but also my dick as well!

    I was getting a very huge boner knowing she was watching my naked body. Still, I controlled my urge and continued with my workout. I didn’t want to rush in and make some mistakes. So I acted calculatedly and slowly.

    Even that day, my neighbour watched me for nearly 15 minutes and then went away. As soon as she left, I stopped my workout and took my mobile to watch the recording. I was shocked to see the recording. I was just hoping to record her full figure and masturbate with that clipping of her body. But what I saw there shocked my life.

    In the recording, after 10 minutes had passed, she slowly tip-toed to the gym room and stood close to the wall. Very slowly, my neighbour girl let her head out and was looking at what I was doing. Knowing that I can’t see her, she stayed still at the door entrance and was looking at me very eagerly.

    She was wearing a sleeveless, loose-fit t-shirt and a pair of track pants.

    Slowly, her breathing started to increase and she was getting turned on. She then started to press her boobs above her tops. Using both hands she was pressing both her boobs. Then her right hand slipped into her pants.

    Megha was rubbing her pussy slowly and gradually started to increase the speed. With one hand, she was crushing her boobs and pinching her nipples, which were now hard and making a mark on her t-shirt. The other hand was inside her pants and she was fingering herself.

    At times, she would close her mouth using one hand to stop her moaning from coming out of her mouth. The speed of her fingering increased gradually, and at one point her whole body shivered and she reached orgasm. Her left hand was shutting her mouth while her right hand was deep into her pussy.

    Her eyes rolled back in pleasure and she started to lose balance in her legs. After her orgasm, she was breathing heavily and her boobs were rising and lowering in her t-shirt.

    Megha then licked her fingers and tasted her pussy juice herself which shocked me. All this was happening while she was still looking at my sweaty body, which was half-naked above.

    My neighbour girl then slowly adjusted her dress and very quietly moved to the stairs and went down.

    Seeing these things in the recording made my dick rock-hard and I just wanted to run to her and fuck the hell out of her! But all I could do was give a cum tribute to her by watching the video and unloading my cum for her.

    I now knew that she was lusting for my body and for me. All I had to do now was to make use of the right opportunity and make her mine and devour her body. But I had to be careful too because being neighbors, there were 1000 things that could go wrong and cause problems. So I decided to wait for the right place and opportunity.

    For the next week, I was eagerly waiting for her to come to the terrace and look at me working out but she did not. I started to spend more time on the terrace alone to create an opportunity to see her. But still, I couldn’t see her for the whole week, and I started growing restless.

    Sometimes we meet on the ground floor by the common gate to the house, but she acted all innocent and like a shy girl.

    Nearly 10 days passed since she last saw me on the terrace. I kept visiting the terrace regularly for my workouts and kept an eye on her too.

    On the 11th day, she was back. While I was lost deep in my workout, I saw her figure by the door side. The moment I noticed her, my raging hard-on was back. I wanted to grab the opportunity and make use of it. But still, I was waiting for the perfect timing to approach her. So I let her enjoy herself for nearly 10 minutes.

    I then quickly moved to the door. My neighbour girl was lost deep in pleasuring her pussy. Her eyes were closed and her fingers were doing their job in her pussy.

    Me: Need help with that?

    Hearing my voice, she opened her eyes and was shocked seeing me. She was about to scream in fear but I closed her mouth with my hands.

    Me: Sssshhhh Megha. If you shout now, we both will be in trouble. I noticed you here a few times and I didn’t want to disturb you. But how long will you work on yourself? Let me help you now.

    Hearing me, Megha was shocked, which was visible clearly in her cute eyes. She was in a denim shirt and a skirt which ended right on her knees making her look like a doll. I placed my right hand on her pussy inside her skirt. I was surprised to see she did not wear panties and was naked under her skirt.

    The moment my hands touched her pussy, Megha’s body shivered and her eyes closed..

    ***

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  • Ganga Kama Kathaigal – Part 1 (Ilam Vayathu Unarvugal)

    Vanakam makale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en siru vayathil irunthu 40 vayathu varai nadanthu varum kama kathaigalai thaan indru ungalidam naan pagira pogiren. Enathu kathaiyai padithu neengal anaivarum rasithu enjoy seiveergal endru indru en kathaiyai ezhutha aarambikiren. Vaarungal tamil ulasa kama kathaikul selalam.

    Enathu peyar ganga naan 1981 aandu piranthen, naan salem gramathil thaan piranthu valarnthen. Ippozhuthu enaku 40 vayathu aagugirathu oru magan irukiraan, en kanavar kalamaagi vitar athanaal naan ippozhuthu oru vithavaiyaaga thaan irukiren.

    En vaazhvil nadantha kama anubavathai ungal idam sirantha muraiyil pagira aasai patu thaan naan enathu kama kathaigalai ungal idam pagirugiren.

    Enathu gramam appozhuthu entha vitha vasathiyum ilamal thaan irunthathu, en veetil yaarum padika vilai endraalum ennai palliyil padika vaithaargal. Naan nandraaga padipen, palli padithu mudithu vitu teacher aaga vendum endru college sernthu padithen.

    Naan college padikum pozhuthu en vayathu 19 aagiyathu ingu thaan en vaazhvil muthal kama anubavam aarambithathu.

    Enaku 19 vayathil thaan kama unarvu vara aarambithathu sola ponal naan apozhuthu thaan vayathirke vanthen. Oru vaaram college selamal veetirle irunthen, intha kalathu pengal vayathirku vanthu vidugiraargal.

    Naan pirantha kalangalil pengal avalavu seikirathil vayathirku vara matargal 16 vayathirku mel aaginaal thaan vayathirku varuvaargal.

    Naan kojam latetaaga thaan vayathirku vanthen endru sola vendum, antha kalathil niraiya per padika matargal enbathaal en vagupil 8 pengal, 12 aangal matum thaan padithom. Naan vayathirku vantha udan thaan enaku aangal meethu oru moga aasai vara aarambithathu. Ithu naal varai enaku en vagupu aangal meethu entha kama ennamum vanthathe illai.

    Muthal muraiyaaga ramu meethu moga aasai vanthathu, en vagupil 6 bench irukum, athu mundru mundraaga pirika patu irukum. Athanaal enathu pine aangal amaruvaargal. Naan ooramaaga amarnthu irupen. Enathu arugil suvar irukum, en pine thaan ramu amarnthu irupaan. Avan paarka azhagaga lam iruka matan karupaaga irupaan.

    Avan thaan vagupile periya paiyan pola irupaan, eppozhuthum pengaluku vayathu athigam irukum aangalai thaan pidikum. Enakum avan meethu than aasai vanthathu, matra pasangal ellam pengal meethu moga aasai ilamal irupaargal. Aanal ramu matum thaan vazhinthu pesuvaan, naan sight adika aarambithen.

    Ramu ennai sight adithe en moodai etra aarambithaan, ilam vayathil paarthaale moodu aagi vidum. Ipadiye poga poga athu oru kathalaaga mariyathu, naan ramuvai kathalika aarambithen.

    Avanudan thirumbi adikadi pesa aarambithen, oru naal avan arugil sendru amarnthu viten. Aanal engal vagupil yaarum engalai santhegamaaga paarka villai.

    Athanaal naan veguliyaagave pazhaga aaramithen, oru naal vagupirku seikiramaaga vanthen appozhuthu ramu naan seikiran vagupirku varuvathai paarthu en pine vegamaaga vagupu vanthaan. Avan en arugil varum pozhuthu naan I love you endru solinen. Ramuvum I love you endru solli ennai muthal muraiyaaga kati pidithaan.

    Avan ennai kati pidikum pozhuthu enaku thanga mudiyatha alavirku moodu eriyathu, avanai irukamaaga kati pidithukonden. Ramu sunni viraithu en pundaiyil paduvathai naan unarnthen athu innum enaku moodai athigam aakiyathu.

    Ramu en kanathil mutham seithaan, nanum avan kanathil mutham seithen. Pinbu thinamum ithuve oru pazhakam aagiyathu, ramu en mulai meethu kai vaithu thadava aarambithaan.

    Enaku muthalil oru vitha kucham vanthathu pinbu poga poga nane avan kaiyai pidithu en mulai meethu vaithu kasaka soluven.

    Avan mulaiyai kasaka kasaka en mulai perithaaga aarambithathu, ithu naal varai kanadi mun nindru paarthaal enaku mulai irupathu polave theriyaathu aanal ippozhuthu mulai konjam perithaaga pazhaka aarambithathu.

    Oru padi mele sendru en mulaiyai veliyil eduthu kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sappi urinthaan, enaku moodu thangave mudiya villai.

    Enaku thinamum mulaiyai sappi vida vendum endru oru ennam vanthathu, ramu thinamum en mulaiyai sappi vitan, pinbu engalukum kaamam athigam aagi vagupu eduthukondu irukum pozhuthu mulaiyai pisaiya aarambithaan.

    Naan suvar ooramaaga amarnthu irunthen, appozhuthu en pine ramu amarnthu irunthaan. Avan thalai valiku endru soli benchil uranguvathu pola kaiyai matum en mulai meethu vaithukondaan, naan shall eduthu avan kai meethu potu konden. Yaar paarthaalum avan kai en mulai meethu irukirathu endru theriyaathu.

    Ithu pondru kaamam kaamam engu paarthaalum kamam matum thaan irunthathu, ninaithu paarungal ithu pondru oru kama sugathai neengal anuba vaithu iruka matergal. Naagnal varugil anaivarum iruntha pozhuthe ithu pondru kaamam seithukondu irunthom. Ipadiye sendru kondu iruntha nilaiyil oru naal vagupu mudinthu veetirku sendrom.

    Naan vendum endre enathu puthagathai angaiye vitu vitu vanthen, en thozhi idam puthagam marnthu viten itho poi eduthu varugiren nee sendrukonde iru endru soli vitu ramuvai paarka vega vegamaaga vanthen. Avan matum enakaaga thanimaiyil kathu irunthaan, naan vanthathu ramu kathavai thapal potan.

    Iruvarum kati pidithom eppozhuthum en mulaiyai thadavum ramu ippozhuthu en pundaiyil kai vaithaan.

    Naan udane kaiyai eduthu viten, avan mendum porumaiyaaga pantkul kaiyai vitu pundaiyai thadava aarambithaan, avan kai pundai meethu padukum pozhuthe sema moodu vanthathu. En chudithaar pantai kayati en pundaiyai porumaiyaaga thadavi viralai vida aarambithaan.

    Haaaa enaku moodu thanga mudiya vilai, avan kaiyai iru kangalai irukamaga moodi kondu pidithen. Viralai vitu vitu eduthaan enaku oru vithamaana puthu kama unarvu vanthathu, kangal sokiyathu pundai athigamaaga eeram aanathu.

    Iru viralai vitu aatinaan, haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa endru thangave mudiya villai, sirithu neram avan en pundaiyil viral vitu aatiyathum enaku moodu uchathirku sendru en pundaiyil muthal muraiyaaga vinthu vanthathu.

    Vinthu varum tharunathil naan kathi viten, pinbu ramu avan sunniyai veliyil eduthaan. Naan avan sunniyai paarkamal kaigalal en kanai maraithu vetkap patu thirumbinen, en kaiyai pidithu avan sunni meethu vaithaan, en vaazhil muthal muraiyaaga appozhuthu thaan sunniyai kaiyil pidithu paarkiren, avan sunni 5” irukum.

    Sunni oliyaagave irunthathu, kangalai thiranthu avan sunniyai paarthen avan sunni karupaaga irunthathu. Sunni munaiyil sigapaaga irunthathu, avan sunniyai eppadi kai adithu sugam thara vendum endru soli koduthaan.

    Pinbu ennai sunniyai sappa solinaan, naan udane athalam maten endru solinen. Enaku muthalil sunniyai sappa virupame illai, athil thaane siru neer varum athai eppadi sapuvathu endru yosithen.

    Enaku appozhuthu sunniyil vinthu varum enbathu kuda theriyaathu, naan kutha vaithu virupame ilamal sunniyai suvaithen, muthalil sunni konjam upu karithathu naan udane vaaiyai sunniyil irunthu eduthu viten.

    Aanal Ramu ennai chelam sappu di endraan, athanaal naan mendum sunniyai sappinen ippozhuthu athan suvai veru vithamaaga irunthathu.

    Enaku sunniyai eppadi oombanum endru katrukoduthaan, naan sunniyai vizhungi vizhungi oombinen. Sunniyai nandraaga urinthu athil oorum echaiyai kudithen, ipadiye porumaiyaaga sappikonde irukum pozhuthu vaaiyil etho sudaga varuvathu pola irunthathu. Athu varum pozhuthu ramu haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru munarinaan.

    Naan udane athai vizhungamal keezhe muzhinthen, appozhuthu thaan muthal murai angalin vinthai paarkiren. Ena da velaiyaaga irukirathu endru keten?

    Avan ithu thaan vinthu ithai un pundaikul irakinaal unaku kuzhanthai pirakum endraan. Ithai een nee pundaikul irakugiraai endru keten? Avan udal uravu seithaal thaan kuzhanthai pirakum endru solinaan.

    Naan konja naal sendrathum udal uravu seiyalam endru solinaan, naan bayanthen enaku papa koduka pogiraaiya endru keten?

    Ilai ilai naan vinthai un pundaikul vida maten bayap padathe endru solinan, nee thirumanathirku piraku en pundaikul vinthai vidu endru solinen. Avanum sirithukonde sari endru solinaan, andru veetirku vanthathum ramu sunni suvai vaaiyile otikondathu. Ganga kama kathai thodarum..

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  • Sweaty Afternoon With Bangalore’s Hot Cousin Sisters

    Hi, all Indian sex story readers. This is Madhan here with a story of hot cousin sisters. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for my stories. I am a story writer with many stories published.

    About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of chicks/aunties).

    Horny unsatisfied housewives, sexy young baby dolls, and wanna have fun ladies (Bengaluru) can reach me on my Hangout and mail [email protected]. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed. Telegram @msarsstr.

    Coming to the story, Bhumika and Yogita are cousin sisters in their early twenties residing in Indiranagar, Bangalore. They were very close to each other, sharing every minute of details from their childhood. At this age, their major topic of discussion is sex and men.

    Yogita, a short girl, already has a boyfriend who was her school friend. Bhumika’s parents were very strict. So she did not dare to accept any of the many proposals. Bhumika and Yogita used to meet more often since their houses were only 2 km apart.

    Bhumika’s father was a civil servant, and his mother was the head of a school. Her parents were busy with their professional commitments most of the day. Yogita was Bhumika’s only go-to friend apart from the other maids of the house.

    Bhumika was doing her medicals, and Yogita was doing her degree. Bhumika spent most of her time in Yogita’s home before one of the parents picked her up after work.

    Bhumika and Yogita started watching porn together from their teenage. They watched porn in Bhumi’s room. Bhumi’s house was free during the day with parents at work and maids/workers in the hall/garden/kitchen areas. Bhumi and Yogita have just recently started satisfying each other’s urge with lesbian fun.

    It was Friday morning. Bhumi and Yogita were in Bhumi’s room watching porn. While scrolling through porn, Yogita jokingly told Bhumi about having threesome fun with a guy. Bhumi immediately caught onto this idea forgetting about her dad, and told Yogita to explore.

    Yogita also becomes wild thinking about an erotic threesome with a guy. In the heat of the moment, with porn running in front, Yogita messaged the ISS guy Madhan via Telegram. Madhan immediately responded to the message.

    Bhumi and Yogita gazed into each other’s faces. Bhumi typed, asking for pics of Madhan. Madhan immediately sent some of his pics. Seeing him and Yogita with her one hand on the pussy. In the heat of the moment, Bhumi instantly shared the location of her house.

    She told him to be present by 3 pm the same day. Bhumi knew that all the maids would leave the house by 2 pm and return in the evening. Yogita was thrilled as well as concerned by Bhumi’s instant act. The time was half-past 11 in the morning.

    I reached the location at around 2:40 in the sunny afternoon and texted Yogita. Yogita and Bhumi instantly walked to the balcony to see Madhan. Madhan felt extremely aroused seeing two hot young chicks. Yogita waved Madhan to wait for another 10 minutes.

    I walked into the house at around 2:50. One of the hot chicks waved me to come upstairs from the balcony inside the duplex house. I walked straight to the room, which was very spacious and furnished. I saw two cute blank faces staring right at me, spooked.

    I asked about their names in a hushed tone, and they responded fussily. Yogita was very short, honey-colored with the right propositioned sexy assets. Yogita, on the other hand, was very fair, tall, around 6’, and skinny. Yogita was very beautiful out of the two chicks with a soft clean face with no pimples.

    Let’s get to the dirty part.

    I pulled Yogita to be seated next to me, and Bhumi occupied a seat after Yogita. I pushed the few strands of hair that e to behind the ear of Yogita and placed a peck of a kiss on her thick juicy lips.

    I told them not to worry, and my lips went straight to kiss Yogita’s thick juicy lips. We started kissing with our lips sucking each other while Bhumi was watching. I then forced my tongue inside Yogita’s mouth, which she sucked dry.

    My index finger started to brush through the bare shoulders of Bhumi, who was sitting next to Bhumi. Yogita was so deeply kissing me that she forced her wet tongue inside my mouth. My index finger has moved to brush the neck area of Bhumi.

    Yogita’s sharp nose getting squeezed with my sharp nose, and me inhaling her hot breath. My middle finger has reached Bhumi’s mouth. I inserted it into her mouth to be chewed. I kissed all over the face of Yogita.

    I grabbed Bhumi by the shoulder and pulled her to be seated next to me. When my lips went close to Bhumi’s lips, she instantly closed her eyes. When my lips just grazed the sweet thin lips of Bhumi, she instantly turned away shyly.

    I turned to Yogita, removed her top T-shirt. She was wearing a pink bra and had huge tanker boobs. I moved Yogita to the corner of the queen bed and made to rest on her back. I opened my shirt, banian, and slept next to her. Bhumi was watching, sitting at the corner of the bed.

    Yogita hugged me tight with her huge boobs, bra crushing against my bare chest. I held her hips tight and started to suck the ears. She started giggling when my lips went sucking behind the ears. Yogita kissed me again for a long while my hands undid the knot of her pants.

    I moved to Bhumi, removed her top T-shirt. Bhumi was wearing a creamy bra matching her skin tone. She had small melon-shaped boobs comparatively smaller than that of Yogita. I pulled light-weighted Bhumi onto me and embraced her tight.

    I cupped Bhumi’s face, pulled closer, and kissed. While my lips brushed the lips of Bhumi, I intentionally moved my lips away. Bhumi, with closed eyes, grabbed my hair and started kissing me wildly. The kiss was very wild, tasting each other’s lips and tongue.

    She started biting my tongue and kissing wet the area around my lips. Bhumi’s one leg was disturbing my about to jump out shaft inside my pants. I lowered my pants and pushed Bhumi to my other side. I was now sandwiched between sweating Yogita and Bhumi.

    I held Bhumi’s hands and placed them over my hard erect cock over the underwear. I turned towards Yogita and unhooked her pink bra hooks. Huge pair of shapely round balls jumped out with tiny erect dark nipples. Bhumi’s hands slowly pressed/brushed my gigantic shaft over the underwear.

    I pushed Yogita to the wall on one side of the bed and dug my face between those huge boobs. My face rubbing and crushing the soft, sweaty, and spongy boobs. My nose is filled with the smell of Yogita’s sweat.

    Yogita started to moan with deep heavy breaths. Bhumi started kissing and licking my back. While my face is feeling the soft cushiony boobs of Yogita, my hands grabbed her big round shapely ass over the pants. I started squeezing her huge round ass.

    I made Yogita lie on her back and pulled her pants low. My tongue started to brush the area around the small erect nipples of Yogita. Bhumi removed her bra and was hugging me from the back with her erect nipples poking my back.

    I turned immediately towards Bhumi and dug my face into the skinny white chest of Bhumi. She had small pair of melons with huge brown nipples. My face at the cleavage of the boobs and hands grabbing both the small boobs of Bhumi.

    I started squeezing the small boobs and nipples of Bhumi, which made her moan. One hand moved to grab and squeeze huge boobs of Yogita. My lips started sucking the huge brown nipples of Bhumi.

    Yogita pushed her hand inside my underwear and grabbed the firm cock in her hand. She started to brush her hands from balls to the dick head in a repetitive, continuous way. My tongue continued to lick around the brown nipple and the boobs of Bhumi. I squeezed hard the huge boobs and nipples of Yogita.

    While my lips kissed the stomach area of Bhumi, which was skinny, and my tongue moved in and out of her belly button. My hands were rubbing her pussy over the wet underwear.

    I lowered my underwear a fully erect cock jumped out. I removed the panties of Yogita and the shy Bhumi, also with all three completely bare skin. I pushed Yogita’s face towards my hard cock, which she held shyly. She looked at my eyes naughtily.

    I told her to place a kiss, Yogita shyly told no. I asked her to kiss again, she grabbed my cock at the base, and her thick lips just graced the dick head. I pulled Bhumi to a seating position over my chest with her slightly hairy pussy right in front of my face.

    Guys lengthy story is always boring to read. I wanted to explain every minute detail of the story. I will continue with Yogita sucking my cock and Madhan licking the wet pussy of Bhumi, which was her first kissy licky experience.

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  • Saw Roohi Newly-Wed Neighbor Masturbating – Part 3

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    “So, how are we going to do it?” I asked.

    “Umm, I am making lunch for us right now. We can discuss it while we are eating,” she said.

    “Oh, okay. Let me help you here. Tell me, what can I do?” I asked.

    “No, don’t worry. I’ll handle this.”

    “Nah, it’s not a big deal. I am bored to sit alone anyway. I’ll give you company, and we can prepare the lunch faster,” I replied.

    She agreed and gave me a few chores to do. I was enjoying her company and doing the chores happily. I would keep having glanced at her. After a while, she started kneading the dough.

    I was finished with my chores and just stood in front of her at the kitchen counter, watching and talking to her. Her eyes were fixated on the dough, and mine was fixed on her bra-free breasts.

    Never have I enjoyed watching a pair of breasts sway so much. She was getting sweaty. I could see tiny drops of sweat forming on her forehead and neck.

    A few hair strands would keep coming onto her face. She’d try to shift it back with her occupied and dough-covered hands. I was enjoying this all too much. Even after numerous tries, the hair still came across her face.

    “Ugghh,” escaped her mouth. “Let me help you with that,” I said. She stopped and stood straight. I leaned over the kitchen counter. In a shy act, her eyes lowered to the floor. With my left hand, I stroked the hair at the back of her ear.

    I had a much closer look at her sweat-drenched neck and chest. Hugely turned on by this, I had lost my senses and thinking. My brain stopped dead, my mouth shut, and my dick erected when I leaned back to my side of the counter.

    She was silent as well. She went back to kneading the dough. My eyes were only glaring at her breasts dancing in that T-shirt. For a few seconds, I felt that her chest was going more up and down than usual, like her breath was heavier than usual.

    She finished after a while and turned back to get something. That’s when I snapped out of my dream. Coming back to my senses, I realized what I had been staring at all this while. That’s when I recalled that she even looked at me a few times while I was staring.

    Was she letting me watch her breasts intentionally? Why didn’t she say anything? Is this why she didn’t wear a bra today? Or is it just my imagination, and everything is just a mere coincidence?

    Befuddled with all these thoughts, I went back to the hall. Sitting on the sofa, I was lost in my imagination. “Vihaan, let’s eat.” I heard and came back to reality.

    We sat at the dining table while I still wasn’t quite sure of what was happening. I started eating the food in a state of dilemma. Breaking the silence, she said.

    “So, about tonight, which movie do you wanna watch?”

    Lost in my thoughts, I couldn’t hear what she said. “What?” I said.

    “Movie? Tonight? Remember? Which one do you wanna watch?” she asked, a bit amazed.

    Shit. I forgot about that. I should have planned something to my advantage.

    “Oh Yeah! I was just… Anything, anything but Romantic,” I muttered

    “Uh-huh. Why not Romantic? ” She asked

    “I don’t know. It makes me feel sad, somewhat.”

    “Oh, you poor thing. Still worried about that girlfriend thing, huh?!”

    “No, it’s not that. It’s just. Maybe”

    “Listen let’s watch a Romantic Comedy tonight and you won’t feel sad because you won’t be watching it alone this time. I’ll be there with you. And if you won’t like it, we’ll stop. What do you say?”

    “Umm. I don’t know.”

    “Come on, it’ll be fun.”

    “Okay.”

    “So. Now that we have selected the movie. Umm. What will you drink?” She said in a lower, hesitating voice.

    “Umm. I haven’t drunk a lot of alcohol in my life. I have had beer, whiskey, and vodka. And I liked them all so I don’t have a preference. What do you want to drink?”

    “Let’s have something hard. It’s been a long while since I had a drink and I really wanna enjoy tonight so let’s have a vodka.”

    We finished our lunch and went to the couch and had a long chat about her early life and her drinking life as well. I discovered a lot about her.

    While talking to her, sometimes my eyes would go at her neck. I’d wonder how much I wanted to kiss and lick that neck. I’d get carried away by her lips as well. She’d keep speaking and I’d stare at her lips.

    Desperate to suck them, my thoughts would run wild. I’d imagine the way her lips would feel on mine. I’d imagine the way her lips would let out soft moans. I’d imagine her sweet, innocent face moaning with her eyes closed. Damn, my imagination!

    I wasn’t quite sure if it was just lust that I was building inside me or was it something more. Surely, I couldn’t be falling in love with my married neighbor.

    She went to sleep after talking and I was just sitting in her hall watching TV. Well, I thought I was watching TV but my mind was stuck somewhere else.

    Evening fell upon us and she came out of her bedroom only to find me laying on the couch sleeping. She bent down to wake me up and shook my shoulders.

    I opened my eyes to a mesmerizing view. She had also just woken up. Her face was glowing, her hair was undone and her boobs staring. I had never seen her breasts so closely before.

    She still hadn’t worn a bra. I developed an instant erection. She stood in that pose for a while and confirmed if I wanna get up as it’s evening.

    It was very hard for me to focus on her face. I wanted to watch her boobs as much as possible. But collecting my thoughts, I said, “Yeah, Sure!”

    She stood back up straight and went to the bathroom to wash her face and directed me to do the same. I watched her walk away from me.

    Her ass was looking so firm and delicious in those shorts. I went behind her to the same bathroom. She stood at the sink bending a bit to wash her face. I was standing right behind her.

    I was staring at that ass for a long time. I wanted to grab it and feel it in my hands. I took my eyes up and saw her staring at my face in the mirror.

    With a slightly mischievous smile, she asked, “You wanna wash your face too?”

    “Yeah. You said so.”

    “You could’ve gone to the other bathroom.”

    “Oh. I didn’t think about it.”

    “Okay, I’ll go. You wash your face,” She said, smiling.

    “Okay, I need to pee as well so I need a bit of time,” I said in a sleepy voice

    She passed me at the door. She did peek at my raging hard boner for a second. I went inside and closed the door. Instantly took my dick out and started rubbing it.

    I had such a great view after waking up that it didn’t take much time for me to release my loads. I washed my face and came out. She was sitting on the bed waiting for me to come out.

    “Well, that was quick. I expected a bit longer” she remarked, glancing a bit at my crotch.

    “Yeah just had to pee,” I said.

    She gave me money to go and buy the drinks. She also told me to dress well for the night. I inquired as to why do I have to do that. To which she said that if we are going to do something, let’s do it well.

    I went to the liquor store and bought a full bottle of vodka and a pack of cigarettes. I got my beard groomed and went back to my home as I had to get dressed for tonight.

    I was thinking about the possibilities of the night all this while. I took a nice cold shower. I dried myself and stood in front of the long mirror in my bedroom, naked.

    Standing 6 feet tall, damp black hair, protruding collar bone, oval-shaped face, broad chest with fine hair. A slim stomach with a few hints of lines across – thanks to my athleticism as a child, muscular thighs, strong feet, and a limp dick.

    Immediately I opened my almirah so that my dick doesn’t stand up again upon the cold air hitting it. I decided to wear a black shirt, dark denim, black socks, and black shoes.

    I left two of the buttons open on my shirt. The denim was skinny fit and so was the shirt. For a guy who would usually wear a T-shirt and track pants, this was a bit of a new look for him.

    I put on a perfume which I had reserved for special occasions. I looked in the mirror again. It felt great. I felt like a man rather than just a boy. With boosted confidence and determined eyes, I left.

    I went to her house and rang the bell. She shouted from inside to wait a min. I was waiting with a bottle of vodka in my hands. My heart was racing for the moment that was ahead.

    It had been more than 3 mins now and she hadn’t opened the door. My heart was pounding more and more as time went by. A while later, she opened it. She was standing there with a huge smile on her face and had a bit worried eyes.

    Her hair open and curled at the end. Her eyes had a tinge of kajal on the upper line, a light red lipstick, a red backless blouse giving away enough amount of her cleavage. A black and red translucent saree was tied below her navel paired with black heels.

    She was looking and smelling out of this world. A quick thought went up to my brain “Am I even worthy of this beauty?”

    On the other hand, she was scanning me too. After looking at me from top to bottom she indicated through her eyes and lips that I looked good.

    She still had a worried look in her eyes. It felt like her eyes were searching for something. She looked at the bottle in my hand and said, “You stupid, you couldn’t cover that up!”

    She quickly took me in and closed the door. I went and sat on the couch. She went towards the kitchen to get something and came back with all the necessary things.

    She sat down on the other end of my couch and said, “You look fantastic today.”

    “I know,” I smirked

    “How come you don’t dress like this often?”

    “I don’t feel the need to,” I replied

    Her eyes were still looking at me as if searching for something. She stood up to turn on the AC.

    “By the way, I wanted to say this at the door but I didn’t have the words. So I’ll say it now. You look very gorgeous today.”

    She blushed and took a sigh of relief. She turned around to close the curtains. I could see her bare back shining with the amazing red and black combination she was wearing.

    After she closed the curtains, the real atmosphere of the room showed itself. There weren’t too many lights on, but enough to give it a warm yellowish look.

    She came back and sat at the far end of my couch. Her worried eyes had now turned into hopeful ones. “Shall we begin?” She asked. “Yes,” I said in a confident tone but was anxious inside.

    She switched on the TV and searched for the movie she wanted to watch on Netflix. I was fixing our drinks on the other hand.

    “Did you order the pizza?” I asked.

    “Not yet. Let me just order it first then I’ll start the movie.”

    She quickly ordered a large pizza and kept her phone aside. I had fixed the drinks. I took out the pack of cigarettes and kept it on the table.

    “Hmm, I never asked you to get any cigarettes. Looks like someone has had a lot of parties,” She said with a mischievous smile on her face.

    “Haha. No, it’s nothing like that. I just feel it’s necessary with the drinks.”

    I handed her the drink and clink, the night began. She started the movie and we began taking sips. She had picked out some Hollywood rom-com. I wasn’t into the movie at all. I would keep having glanced at her from the side of my eye.

    Soon I finished my first drink and kept the glass on the table. I went on to light a cigarette. “Well that was quick,” she said. She gulped down her drink as well and handed me to fix another.

    “Talking about quick, what was that?” I remarked

    “I can’t leave you alone,” She said laughingly.

    I fixed another round but this time I didn’t hand her the drink. I kept it in front of her on the table. She bent down to pick it up and I could see much more of her cleavage.

    “Let me go get something to use as an ashtray or else you’ll just drop it on the floor,” She said.

    “No, wait. You watch the movie, I’ll go and find something.”

    I went around the house smoking my cigarette. I knew I could have found something in the kitchen but I headed to her bedroom instead. I saw her T-shirt lying on the bed which she was wearing during the day. I picked it up and had a good sniff with my eyes closed. It smelled sensuous.

    I could imagine her silky white body feathering in that T-shirt. I was imagining how the fabric would rub against her breasts and nipples. I was imagining how would it feel like to pinch those nipples over that T-shirt. How would it feel like to lick those nipples over the t-shirt?

    Realizing that it has been a bit too long for me to stay in her bedroom, I kept the t-shirt back, took a cap of some conditioner or deo, and went back.

    This time I sat much closer to her. Rather than sitting on the far end of the couch, I sat in the middle. I kept that cap on the table and offered her the cigarette. She refused and said that she didn’t smoke. I didn’t push her and put off that cigarette in that cap. We both were going through our second round of drinks.

    Whenever she’d take a sip, I would watch her. I would watch how the drink would moisten her delicious lips and go down her neck. I would watch her lips kissing the top of the glass.

    Needless to say, I was enjoying every single bit of her body through my eyes. But I wanted more. I wanted to feel them with my hands, my fingers, my lips, my tongue, and my dick.

    Her phone rang. The pizza guy was standing outside the house. She took out the money from her purse and stood up. I asked her as to where she was going. She told me to get the pizza.

    I stood up and took the money from her hand. “You shouldn’t go outside, I’ll go and get it,” I commanded her like the man of the house.

    I came back and kept the pizza on the table. I can now see a new glimmer in her eyes. A glimmer of trust, hope, and faith. I sat next to her again and fixed our third round.

    We both were getting a bit tipsy at this moment. I didn’t want myself to get out of control so I thought of slowing things down. As before, I was still having little glances and got the feeling that she wasn’t into the movie like she was before.

    Obviously, I wasn’t into the movie at all. That’s when an idea struck me.

    “Let’s stop the movie. It’s making the buzz useless. Let’s do something else,” I said.

    She picked up the remote and stopped the movie instantly as if she was waiting for me to say it. “What do you wanna do?” She asked.

    “You told me you used to play ‘truth or dare’ when you used to be in college. How about we do that?”

    “Umm. Okay.” She agreed.

    So we started spinning the vodka bottle and the game began. In the beginning, we had a few normal truths here and there. After 3 or 4 turns things started to get hot.

    The bottle pointing at me. “Truth or dare,” she asked.

    “Truth.”

    “What is the naughtiest thing you have ever done?” She asked looking into my eyes and taking a sip of her drink.

    To be continued.

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  • Diary Entries Of A Son’s Lust For His Mother

    Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, narrated as excerpts from the diary. The excerpts narrate the secret thoughts, desires fantasies about various people in life.

    This story narrates the explicit incest between mom and son. Any person who is sensitive to close incest relations and doesn’t like such stories, please stop reading here.

    By continuing to read ahead, you agree that you are within the legal age limit and you are solely responsible for what you are reading, and neither the writer nor the publisher will be responsible for anything. Enjoy reading.

    17 June 1998

    It is weird that I bought a notebook that day and decided to use it as my personal diary. I wanted a diary but I ended up buying this notebook without thinking much about it. Maybe because I lied to you to get the money or maybe the notebook was something that I could easily hide from everyone.

    I convinced my mind too that I wanted to buy a notebook.

    19 June 1998

    I could not complete writing that day as I was disturbed by my mom who came in looking for me to come down for dinner. That day, she was looking beautiful. She was beautiful, but she was looking even more beautiful today.

    It was evening and as I started to sit down for my assignment, my mom suddenly asked me to go out for groceries. As I entered the living room, I was welcomed by the stunning look of mom in her new attire. Maybe it was her new blouse and sari that was making her look so stunning.

    My eyes widened looking at her. She was in a 3/4th sleeved, chocolate-colored blouse. And an imprinted chocolate-colored nylon sari wrapped tight and tucked at the side of her stomach. The heavy bags of groceries which I carried seemed to have lost their weight. But the weight of my bag now started to grow below my stomach.

    As I went close looking at her, my nostrils were blasted with the smell of jasmine from the jasmine flowers in her hair. I could see that she had tied her hair in a bun and the string of jasmine flowers had encircled it.

    She took the bag from my hand with a smile, which seemed to pierce my heart. As she turned around to go back, I could see her vast, naked back exposed by the cut in her blouse. And that was enough for me to realize that I was attracted to my mom.

    It had been a while that I started to feel something had changed in me towards my mom. But till that day, I was not sure what it was.

    For the first time, I was awoken by the fact that I was attracted to my mother. I was so much attracted that there was a bulge in my shorts, which fortunately was hidden by my shirt. I was sure that it saved me from shame if my mom had noticed it.

    I sat down to complete my assignment, but again my mom came back to the hall with her chores. She sat down a bit away from me and started doing her work.

    I soon realized that mom and dad were exchanging glances with each other. At times mom used to give naughty smiles to dad and he reciprocated with a more masculine smile. And in all this, it was difficult for me to concentrate. Somehow, we completed dinner and I am now going to bed with a bulge in my shorts.

    20 June 1998

    I was not sure today if I could write this diary. But on the pretext of completing my assignment upstairs on the terrace, I came up and got some time to write this.

    After I got into bed, my mom completed her chores and came to the bedroom where I, mom, and my brother sleep together. I pretended to be asleep but my whole body is awake and is burning with desire. I was not sure what I should do about it.

    While I tossed a couple of times in bed not knowing what to do about the bulge, the touch of my hand sent a wave of pleasure to my body. In the darkness and under the blanket, I was touching my bulge when I felt someone at the door. It was a very faint light and I was not sure if someone got inside the room.

    I tried to widen my eyes to confirm I was not imagining things. But it had gone to the other side of the bed, and after a minute, I could see the two see silhouettes walking out. Now I was sure that one of them was my dad and the other was my mom.

    I was so innocent at that time and turned 18 years old only. But I knew enough to know what to do with my bulge. But the thought of what my dad would do to mom in the other room has given me a rush of blood to the crotch, making my manhood stand like Eiffel Tower.

    I rubbed my hand over the bulge as it felt soothing and soon in minutes, I twisted in bed with pleasure. I woke up the next morning with exciting anticipation. And I had the most rhetorical welcome as always.

    When I woke up, I could hear my mom doing her chores in the kitchen. I got down and went to the washroom to empty my bladder.

    While coming back, I casually looked towards the kitchen. I got a quick glimpse of my mom in the same sari but in a different red-colored blouse. Her hair bun was now loosely tied. I was disappointed to look at her like that and started wondering why she would change the blouse.

    Thinking about it, I sat on the bed and casually looked around, not knowing what to do when my eyes suddenly stopped at a shelf. I could see the artifact of the nighty lying lifelessly thrown into the corner carelessly.

    I jumped out of the bed and got there with long strides. I looked closely and was now sure that it was the same blouse that was shining and adorning my mom’s body yesterday evening. And now in the morning, I was seeing it lying crumpled in a corner of the shelf.

    As my hands moved to pick it, I realized that they were shivering a bit. I was not sure if because due to excitement or fear. But when I touched it to pick it up, my manhood came to life again. With shaking hands, I took the crumpled blouse and looked through the random folding.

    As I unfolded it, I was welcomed by the torn holes and stitches that came wide open or had gone awry. It was of no use. And I could hardly imagine what it would take to make the blouse in such a state. But I folded it back, threw it randomly and carelessly into the same corner that I had found it in.

    I came back to bed caressing my bulge. I could sleep only after the pressure was relieved. I knew from that day nothing was the same between me and my mom. At least for me, things had changed.

    To be continued.

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  • Velai Seibavanin Ammavai Ootha Kathai – Part 2

    Indru kathaiyil companyil velai seibavain ammavai eppadi ellam engu engu vaithu oothen enbathai irandam pagamaaga solugiren. Vaarungal kama kathaikul selalam, auntyai cow nilaiyil sexyaaga oothu sunni kanjai pundaiyil irakinen, pinbu sunniyai veliyil eduthathum aunty pundaiyil vinthu ozhugiyathu.

    Aunty udane oru thuni eduthu aval pundaiyil ozhugum kanjai thudaithaal, pinbu ennai kati pidithu ithazhil kiss adithaal. Ennai padukai araiyil ac irukirathu angu selalam endru soli vitu neraga sendru vaasal kathavai thapal potu vitu vanthaal. Vignesh chithi veetirku kilambi oru mani nerathirku mel aagugirathu.

    Aunty veetil periya padukai irunthathu athil naan paduka sendren appozhuthu aunty ennai dress kayati vitu freeyaga padungal endru solinaal. Nanum udane dress anaithaiyum kayati vitu shorts matum aninthu padukaiyil paduthen. Ac on seithu nala cooling vaithaal, aunty en arugil vanthu paduthukondu avalathu maganuku call seithaal.

    Vignesh call eduthu amma naan chithi veetirku vanthu viten veetirku thirumbi varuvatharku iravu 8 mani aagi vidum endru solinaan. Pinbu sir kilambitara endru ketan? Naan udane auntyai paarthen aunty aval kangalai romantic paarvai paarthukonde sir kilambitar paa endraal. Naan appozhuthu thaan paarthen haa haa innum matter mudiyalanu.

    Pinbu aunty vigneshai paarthu vaa paa chithi veetil irunthu kilambi namathu veetirku varum pozhuthu munbe call seithu vitu vaa endru solinaal. Vignesh sari maa naan unaku ingu irunthu kilambum pozhuthu call seigiren endru solinaan. Enakum therinthathu vignesh veetirku vara povathu illai, endru ippozhuthu mani 3 thaan aagugirathu.

    Aunty amma en thali mudiyil kai vaithu thadavi koduthaal pinbu en netriyil oru mutham seithu vitu itho varugiren nee rest edu endru soli vitu padukai araiyai vitu sendraal. Oru pathu nimidam kazhithu sexyaana night dress ondrai aninthu ulle vanthaal. Avalai naan paarthathum aval oru aunty endre sola maten kama nadigaigal pola night dress aninthu vanthaal.

    Athil soothu azhagaga therigirathu, lesaga thuni mel soothai matrum maraithathu, mulai paarthale therigirathu. Aval dress aniyamal nudedaaga irunthaalum ivalavu moodu vanthu irukathu avalavu sexyaana aadai aninthu irunthaal. Antha dress transparentaaga irunthathu ulle irukum udambu azhagaga therinthathu.

    Aunty velaiyaaga irupaal karupu dress aninthu vanthathum ennal mooda thanga mudiya vilai endru thaan solanum. En mun nindru porumaiyaaga aval udambai thadavi kanbithu en arugil porumaiyaaga vanthu amarnthu aval mulaiyai veliyil eduthu kanbithaal. En nilamaiyil entha aanaga irunthaalum aval mulaiyai kavi irupaargal.

    Ennal matum ival sexy mulaiyai ivalavu nerukamaaga paarkum pozhuthu ennal matum eppadi sapamal iruka mudiyum.

    Vaayil echu oora aunty mulaiyai sappi suvaika aarambithen, aunty mulai kaambu neendu sexyaaga irunthathu. Athanaal naan mulaiyai nandraaga urinthu sappi suvaithen, aunty kuzhanthaiku paal kodupathu pola nandraaga mulaiyai sappa vaithu paal koduthaal.

    Aanal aval mulaiyil thaan paal vara vilai, irunthaalum naanum oru kuzhanthaiyai polave aunty mulaiyai sappinen. Iru mulaiyaiyum sappi suvaithen, pinbu aunty kaiyai en udambu meethu vaithu porumaiyaaga thadavikonde en sunniku sendraal. En shorts ulle kaiyai vitu viraitha sunniyai pidithaal en idam un sunni suvai enaku migavum pidithu irukirathu.

    Shortsai kayatinaal sunniyai sexyaaga naakal sutri nakinaal, sunni munaiyilum naakai vaithu naki athigamaaga sugam koduthaal. Kotaiyai kuda vidamal nandraaga naki suvaithu vitu porumaiyaaga sunniyai vizhungi oombinaal.

    Aunty adi thondai varai sunniyai vizhuginaal, haaaaaaaaaaa appozhuthu sunniyil oru sugam kidaikum paarungal haaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa avalavu sugamaaga irukum.

    Oru murai ungal sunniyai pengal adi thondai varai sunniyai muzhuvathum vizhungi oombinaal athum neengal ungal sunniyai adi thondaiyil thaan vida aasai paduveergal. Naanum athai thaan seithen aunty thalaiyai pidithu sunniyai adi thondaiyil irakinen, aunty unmaiyil nandraga oombi company koduthaal, pinbu oombi vitu mele vanthu ennai kiss seithaal.

    Kiss adithu vitu aunty amma pundaiyil kai vaithu thadavinen, aval meethu mutham seithukonde keezhe sendru aval vayitril dress thuki kiss seithen, thopulil naakai vaithu naki sugam koduthen.

    Appozhuthu aunty en thalaiyai pidithu aval pundaiyil vaithaal, aunty pundaiyai naki suvaithen. Aval iru thudaiyaiyum kuti en thalaiyai naduvil vaithu kaiyaal irukamaaga pidithu aval pundaiyil azhuthinaal.

    Enaku aunty pundai suvai migavum pidithu irunthathu athanaal naan nandraga pundaiyai naki suvaithen. Aunty pundai suvai nandraaga thaan irunthathu niraiya aangal athil niraiya per sunniyai vitu oothu irupaargal endru ninaithu naaku poda matarga aanal aunty pundai unmaiyil suvaiyaaga thaan irukum.

    Aunty pundaiyil niraiya neer surakum varai nakikonde irunthen, appozhuthu aunty sunniyai vidu da endru solinaal. Eera kuthiyil enathu sunniyai vitu ooka aarambithen, haaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu. Aanal irukam kuraivaaga irunthathu irandam murai sunniyil vinthu vara neram athigam pidithathu.

    Athanaal kama padangalil varuvathu pola auntyai niraiya nilaiyil vaithu ooka aarambithen, auntyai one side paduka vaithu pin puramaaga paduthu oru kaalai thuki pidithu pundaiyil sunniyai sorugi oothen. Haaaaaaaaa oru oru nilaiyil ookum pozhuthu inbamaaga irunthathu puthithaaga oopathu polavum irunthathu.

    Neengalum ungal kathaliyai niraiya nilaiyil vaithu oothu sugam kodungal ungaluku salipu enbathe varathu. Aunty evalavu adithu oothalum nandraaga company koduthaal, auntyku veri pidithu ennai paduka vaithu en meethu eri sunniyai pundaikul vitu guthithu oothal, appozhuthu avalin iru big boobsum perithaaga pazhuthu kulunga aarambithathu.

    Athu enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu athil kai vaithukonde auntyai ooka viten, vegamaaga ookum pozhuthu auntyku moodu eri aval pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Pundai vinthu vanthathum aunty en meethu asanthu paduthu vital. Nan sunniyai veliyil edukamal mendum ooka aarambithen appozhuthu aunty haaaaaaa pothum endru solinaal.

    Sari veru vazhi ilamal aunty pundaiyil irunthu sunniyai veliyil eduthen, aunty ennai oru kangalaal parthaal. Pinbu kupara paduthu ennai soothil sunniyai vida solinaal, nanum aval meethu paduthu soothu ootaiyil sunniyai soruginen, haaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu. Soothil oopathai naan ithu naal varai kama padangalil matum thaan paarthu irukiren.

    Aanal muthal muraiyaaga ippozhuthu thaan soothil ookiren, athilum aunty soothu perithaaga irupathaal sunni elithaaga soothu ootaikul sendrathu. Soothil oopathum oru vithamaaga jollyaaga moodaga irunthathu, aunty meethu paduthukondu vegamaaga soothil oothukonde irunthen. Haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaa hmmmmmm endru aunty munarinaal.

    Pinbu aunty one side paduthu soothai ooka kanbithaal, irupathile miga sexyaana vizhayam ethu endraal aunty soothu shape thaan avalavu sexyaaga irunthathu. Irupu sirithaaga irunthathu soothu perithaaga irunthathu, nandraaga avalin soothai pidithu sunniyai muzhuvathum soothil iraki oothen.

    Pinbu sunniyai veliyil eduthu eduthu soothil vitu oothu sugathai  anuba vaithen.

    Inbamaaga irunthathu aunty nandraga oothu company koduthaal, enaku soothil irunthu sunniyai veliyil eduka manathe illai. Oru tharunathil oothukonde iruntha pozhuthu moodu athiga maagi aunty soothile oothu kanjai irakinen. Auntyai irukamaaga kati pidithukonden, piragu auntyum naanum nudedaaga paduthu irunthom.

    Aunty en idam en maganuku nee promosion kodukanum endru solinaal, naan avalai paarthu kandipaaga seiyaren chelam aanal nee ennai adikadi vanthu paarkavendum endru solinen. Nee ennai ethanai murai vendumanalum oothukolalam endru solinaal. I love you chellam endru soli avalain ithazhil oru mutham seithen.

    Intha aunty sex matum thara vilai athil athigamaaga pasamum irunthathaal naan sorga sugathai anuba vaithen. Oru mani neram paduthu rest eduthom mani 7 aanathu vignesh call seithu veetirku varugiren endru solinaan, sari naan kilambugiren endru soli kilambinen. Aunty ennai vazhi anapa vaasal kathavu kite vanthaal.

    Enaku kilamba manase ilai endru solinen, aunty ennai paarthu sirithaal naan udane avalai cow nilaiyil pudavaiyai thuki sexyaaga soothil sunniyai vitu oothu kanjai mundravathu muraiyaaga iraki vitu thaan aval veetil irunthu kilambinen. Ini adikadi aunty soothil kuthu thaan, enathu tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri, vanakam.

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  • Complaint Karne Jaane Se Leke, Chudai Ki Class Tak – Part 8

    Hello dosto mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh. Aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le ki main apki hot bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar ap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

    Main 34 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekhke pant se bahar aane lagta hai woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

    Mere pati ‘Ghosh Babu’ meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah pel sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani.

    Ab main shuru karti hu apni ‘Complaint Karne Jaane Se Leke, Chudai Ki Class Tak’ ka agla part. Is part ka maza lene ke liye pichle parts zaroor padhe.

    Pichle part mein aapne padha, ki kaise 3 mardo ne mere muh par kapda dala aur mujhe utha kar seediyo par le gaye. Ab C ka lund mere muh mein tha aur A apna lund meri chut pe ragad raha tha. Ab aage ki kahani.

    C lagataar mere muh ko chode jaa raha tha. A ne mere chootado ko pakda aur apna lund meri chut par set kiya. Fir usne zor ka dhakka maara aur uska bada sa lund poora ka poora meri chut mein chala gaya.

    Usne itni zor se dhakka maara, ki meri cheekh nikal gayi. Lekin mere muh mein lund tha, to awaaz baahar nahi nikli. Fir A ne apna lund andar-baahar karna shuru kiya aur mujhe maza aana shuru ho gaya.

    Idhar C apni speed aur tez kar raha tha aur kutiya ki tarah mera muh chod raha tha. Aur peeche se A bhi apni speed badhane laga aur zor-zor se meri chut mein dhakke maar raha tha. Tabhi B bola.

    B: Saalo main yaha tum logo ko chodte hue dekhne nahi aaya hu. Main kya karu behan ke laudo.

    Fir A bola: Yaha aaje saale. Itni badi gaand hai ki 4 lund saath mein chale jaye. Tu aaja aur gaand mein lund daal le.

    main unki baate sunke aur excited ho rahi thi. Tabhi A ne apna lund meri chut se nikala aur mere neeche aa gaya. Fir usne apna lund neeche se meri chut mein dala aur meri gaand ko apni baaho mein kass liya.

    B meri gaand ke upar tha aur usne peeche se lund meri gaand ke chedh pe set kiya. Fir B ne meri gaand ke chedh pe thooka aur apna lund meri gaand mein ghusaane laga. Usne apna lund meri gaand ke chedh pe rakh kar zor se dabaya aur uska lund dheere-dheere meri gaand ke andar jaane laga.

    Meri to buri haalat hone lagi. Ab meri chut aur gaand dono mein lund tha. main cheekh bhi nahi paa rahi thi, kyuki mere muh mein bhi lund tha. Fir A aur B dono ne meri de dana dan chudai shuru kar di.

    Woh dono apna poora josh dikha rahe the aur main andhere mein reh kar apne jism ke teeno chedh chudwa rahi thi. Mere peeche se ek hi baar mein dono lund andar jaate aur ek hi baar mein baahar aate.

    Main ‘hmm.. mmm,’ kar rahi thi aur meri chut aur gaand paani-paani ho rahi thi. Udhar C ka paani bhi nikalne wala tha. Usne mera muh pakda aur apna lund mere muh mein hi rok liya. Fir usne apna paani mere muh mein nikaal diya aur lund baahar nikaal liya.

    Lund baahar nikaalne ke baad, C paaglo ki tarah mere honth choosne lag gaya. Udhar A aur B meri chut aur gaand ki band baja rahe the. C ne mere muh pe thappad maarne shuru kar diye.

    B bhi peeche se meri gaand par thappad maarne shuru kar diye aur A ne neeche se mere pet par thappad maarne shuru kar diye. Thappad khaa-khaa kar meri buri haalat ho rahi thi. Lekin mujhe chudai ka maza bhi bohut aa raha tha.

    Meri aatma tript ho rahi thi chudai se aur usse milne waale dard se. Fir A aur B ne apne lund baahar nikaal liye aur mujhe khada kar liya. Ab C aur B mere aage peeche khade the aur A meri baayi aur aake khada ho gaya.

    Fir C jo mere saamne tha, usne apne baaye haath se meri daayi jaangh pakdi aur usko upar uthaya. Usne jaise hi jaangh upar uthayi. Main baayi taraf girne lagi. Par A jo meri baayi taraf khada tha, usne mujhe pakad liya.

    Peeche se B ne bhi meri jaangh ko sahaara diya. Fir C ne aage se apna lund meri chut mein daal diya aur andar-baahar karne laga. A ne mere muh pakda aur apna lund mere muh mein daal diya.

    Peeche se B ne meri gaand mein lund daalne ki koshish ki, lekin lund jaa nahi raha tha. Fir usne thoda zor lagaya aur C aur B ne mujhe hawa mein utha liya. Ab B ka lund aasani se meri gaand mein chala gaya.

    Ab B meri gaand maar raha tha aur C meri chut chod raha tha aur A mere muh mein lund andar-baahar kar raha tha. Ab meri chut aur gaand dard hone lagi thi, lekin woh teeno to pagal ho chuke the meri chudai karne mein.

    Maine A ka lund apne muh se nikala aur boli, “Aahhh, aaram se karo, dard ho raha hai, aaahh.”

    Fir A bola: Saali randi itni badi gaand toone lund le-le ke hi kari hai. Ab dard kyu hone lag gaya.

    Fir B ne peeche se mere muh par thappad mara aur mere muh neeche kar diya, taaki A mere muh mein lund daal kar mujhe chup kara sake. Kafi der chodne ke baad B aur C ab jhadne waale the.

    Dono zor-zor se jhatke maarne lage aur unhone mujhe hawa mein uchaalna shuru kar diya. Jisse A ka lund mere muh se nikal gaya. Ab B aur C poora zor lagakar mujhe chod rahe the.

    Fir unhone mujhe neeche fenk diya aur mere muh pe paani ki pichkaariya chodh di. Main thak chuki thi aur mera rom-rom dard kar raha tha. Fir A bola.

    A: Saalo mera abhi kaam nahi hua hai.

    C: Arre to poora karle, ye konsa kahi gayi hai abhi.

    Fir A mere upar aaye aur usne mujhe seedi pe hi lita liya. Usne meri taange kholi aur meri taango ko apni kamar pe lapet kar meri chut chodne laga. Main pehle se adhmari ho chuki thi. Mujhe hosh hi nahi tha, ki mere saath kya ho raha tha.

    Takreeban 20 minute mujhe chodne ke baad, A ne apna paani meri chut mein hi nikaal diya. Fir woh teeno waha se chale gaye. Unke jaane ke baad main wahi leti rahi. Fir 10 minute baad main uthi aur apne chehre se kapda utaara.

    Tab mujhe pata chala ki main emergency exit waali seediyo pe thi, jo building ki back side pe thi. Meri chut aur gaand dono sooj gayi thi. Lekin us dard mein alag hi maza aa raha tha. Mere nipples pe khoon jama hua tha aur jism par daanto ke nishaan the.

    Ab maine decide kar liya tha. Main is school mein job zaroor karungi, taaki roz-roz mujhe isi tarah se chudai ka maza mil sake.

    Isse aage kya hua aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Meri kahaniyo ka isi tarah se maza lete rahiye.

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  • Saw Roohi Newly-Wed Neighbor Masturbating – Part 4

    Thank you, everyone, for your comments and suggestions. I love hearing those, and it means a lot to me as well. I appreciate that you take out time to comment, so keep them coming.

    Any new readers can send me their suggestions, feedback, or thoughts on [email protected], and please don’t hesitate before writing. Also, read the previous parts.

    I took a sip of my drink and said, “I stood on my balcony completely naked and hoping that someone would see me.”

    A naughty smile emerged on her face, and I spun the bottle again. It landed on her. She chose truth.

    “What is the weirdest place or situation you have ever masturbated?” I asked

    She stood silent for a while and looked into my eyes. Taking a sip from her drink, she said, “I masturbated in my bedroom today while you were out here watching TV.”

    I lost my thinking as she said it. I was looking at her face, and she was looking at the floor with a slight smile.

    “Uh-huh… Someone can’t hold herself,” I replied.

    “Look who’s talking. Like you didn’t masturbate in my bathroom today,” she said with a smirk.

    I was stunned yet again. She knew. She knew everything. All the shame between us had disappeared now. Without speaking further, I spun the bottle again.

    It landed on her, and she chose truth. “Did you know that I was staring at your breasts in the kitchen today?” I asked

    “Staring? You were drooling over them.” She said.

    “So why didn’t you say anything?” I asked.

    “Only one question at a time, mister,” She replied with a laugh.

    We both finished our drinks, and I fixed another round. We both were silent all that while. I could sense that her breath had increased, and so had my heart rate.

    I handed her the drink and spun the bottle again. It landed on me. I chose truth.

    “Did you masturbate thinking about me when you came late the other day?” She asked

    “How did you know that I was masturbating if I came late?” I said

    “I am the one who asks questions, remember? So?”

    “Yes,” I said

    “I knew it!” She exclaimed, “I saw you naked in your home that day, you stupid boy,” she said.

    Acting surprised, “You saw me naked?” I asked.

    “Yeah. You didn’t come in the morning, so I knocked on your door, but you didn’t open it. I opened it with my key and saw you lying naked in your bed.”

    “So… You saw… Everything?” I asked hesitating

    “Yep!” She said with a wicked smile on her face. “And I gotta say you were very hard,” The wicked smile just growing more and more.

    “Okay,” I said shyly.

    I was semi-hard talking about all this stuff. Even though the AC was at its peak, I could sense both of us getting warmer. I spun the bottle again. It landed on me again. Tired of speaking truths, I chose dare.

    “Dare? Are you sure?” She asked

    “Yes, always,” I replied with confidence.

    “Okay then. You were hoping for someone to see you naked, right. Take off your clothes,” She said with authority and seriousness.

    With seriousness, I looked straight back into her eyes and she, into mine. I got up, with our eyes still in contact, started opening the buttons of my shirt. I took it off and threw it on her.

    We were still looking into each other’s eyes. She picked it up, smelled it for a sec and kept it aside. With our eyes locked at each other, I started opening my belt. I could see her bosom going much higher and lower now. I opened the buttons of my jeans but didn’t take them off.

    I slipped both of my shoes and socks out. I placed one of my feet on my jeans and pulled it down without using my hands. She took a slight peak at the tent in my underwear and looked back into my eyes again.

    “You want me to go further?” I asked

    Without breaking eye contact, she gave a very slight nod while taking a sip from her drink. I picked up my drink from the table and gulped it down.

    I stuck my thumbs on my underwear and pushed it down. I stood back up completely straight with my glass in one hand. That was the first time she broke eye contact and had a nice view of my ever-so-hard dick pointing at her.

    “If you have had enough to look, I think I should sit down,” I said.

    The tension in the room was at its peak. I could see her breaths looking very heavy. Her bosom was going up and down like hell. Immense lust was dripping from her eyes.

    She finished her drink, kept the glass at the table, and spun the bottle herself. I made my naked self comfortable on the sofa again.

    The bottle landed on me again. “Looks like the luck is not in my favor today. I guess I have nothing more to lose. Dare,” I said

    She picked up the bottle and poured vodka into both of our glasses. My dick was aching to look at her cleavage as she bent.

    “Nothing more to lose, so everything to gain,” She said. “Pick up two ice cubes from the casserole and put it on your belly.”

    I pushed myself flatter on the sofa to keep the ice cubes. I picked two chilling ice cubes and placed them on my belly. I looked back at her, and she at me.

    I could feel it tickling at first but a bit numb later. The water was dripping slowly down to my dick. I was in such a position where one of my legs was on the sofa, then my dick facing her, and the other leg on the floor.

    “How does it feel?” She asked, looking in my eyes with all the seriousness and lust.

    “Cold and numb,” I said.

    “Ohh… Let me help you with that then,” she said.

    She picked up her glass with the only vodka in it and bent forward towards me. She was looking straight into my eyes. I could see her breasts crying for freedom from that blouse.

    She moved her face towards my belly, picked up one of the ice cubes with her delicious red lips, and put it in her glass. Her breasts were feathering my raging hard dick. She then moved her face back to my belly and put the other ice cube in her drink as well.

    All my thinking had gone out the window at this point. Her eyes were flooding with lust, and so were mine. But we didn’t want to jump in the act just like that. We were enjoying the foreplay far too much.

    She sat back straight and sipped that drink while looking into my eyes. I sat up straight and spun the bottle. It was her turn this time around, and ‘dare’ she chose.

    Picking up a slice of pizza, I thought for a bit. “Why don’t you join me and get your saree off? Everything off but your blouse.” I said.

    I wanted her to take everything off except for her blouse and panties. She stood there for a while, looking at me. She took a big sip from her drink and stood up. We were looking into each other’s eyes. It felt like a competition as to who’d give up first in these erotic games with my busty neighbor.

    She slid off her pallu and unraveled the saree from her waist. Left with just a petticoat and blouse, she opened the knot of her petticoat and let it fall.

    I was shocked. I was expecting her to be wearing panties, but she wasn’t. I looked up back in her eyes, and she had a wicked smile on her face. She sat back down with one leg on top of the other, blocking my view of her vagina.

    She bent down and spun the bottle. It landed on her again. She looked at me with a lustful and anxious look. “Dare,” she said in a very soft and low tone.

    “Why don’t you turn and sit facing the other side?” I said. She turned around towards the unknown. I moved closer to her. She shivered as I kept one of my hands on her shoulder. With the other hand, I moved her hair towards the front, exposing her bare back to me.

    My dick was touching her waist. I moved my face closer to her ears and whispered, “Brace yourself for what’s coming as we have nothing to lose.” I could sense that she had shut her eyes by now.

    I made sure that my hot breath was falling upon her shoulder and chest. Her breaths became very long and heavy. I picked up an ice cube and slowly rubbed it on her shoulders.

    Her body arched towards the front and shivered vigorously this time. I drove the ice cube from her shoulders to her back. Strings of her blouse were proving to be hindrances in my way. I opened them one by one.

    Her blouse loosened, and I could move the ice cube freely. From her upper back, I went straight down her spine to her waist. The warmth of her body and my hand made the ice turn into the water very quickly.

    I bent down and licked the water from her lower back to her upper back. I picked up another ice cube. I started from her lower back and moved it towards her side and then to her front.

    Her hand hit me in the way as an impulse to the tickle. I slowly moved the ice cube to her navel and started rubbing it there in circular motions. To look at my actions, I moved my body closer to her and looked over her shoulders.

    My breath was falling over her breasts. All of my fonts were completely in contact with her back. My dick and balls were squished on her waist. My nipples had become hard, and were poking her back.

    Looking over her shoulders, I wanted to see the movements of my hand but failed to look past her breasts. Soon the ice melted, and I picked another one. She had bent her head down in pleasure. I placed the ice cube between my lips and kissed her on her neck.

    She shivered again. The ice cube escaped my mouth and fell onto her breasts. Finding its way inside her blouse, the ice cube was having the time of his life.

    This was it. She lost it. She couldn’t take it anymore. She wanted to, but she couldn’t. She stood up in a flash, pushed me back on the sofa, and came onto me with her legs on either side of me.

    She wrapped her hands around my head and forced her lips on mine. We were locked in that intense, passionate kiss for god knows how long.

    My dick could feel her wet vagina rubbing over it. Her breasts were crushing on my chest. My hands were exploring her wet back. Her hands not wanting to let go of my hair.

    We broke the kiss and stared into each other’s eyes for a bit. It was my turn to carry it on. I pulled her towards me from her back and started kissing and licking her neck.

    At times, I was even biting her neck. She had started to let out huge moans. This was the time I had fantasized all this while. I had bitten her neck and shoulders a lot.

    I was like a hungry lion who had been starving for food for weeks. After having enough from her neck, I found my way towards her breasts. I buried my face deep in her bosom.

    I licked and bit over her visible cleavage. After that, I licked her hard nipples over her blouse. I used my other hand to press her other breast. With her spine arched towards me, her head back, and her eyes shut, she had completely surrendered her body to me.

    After enough of my exploration of her breasts over her blouse, I decided it was time to free the birds from the cage. I pulled her blouse out like it was never there.

    She wrapped her hands around my head again and pulled me towards her breasts. I, not leaving a single inch of her breasts uncharted.

    A while later, I stopped and looked up into her eyes. She realized what I was trying to convey. She pushed herself and bit upwards by her knees, put her hand on my dick, and placed it at the entrance of her glory.

    I held her waist. She and I both pushed herself down with so much force that my dick went right into her lubricated vagina, and she let out a big scream.

    I slid myself a bit flatter on the sofa, allowing her to have much better access to my dick. We both were looking into each other’s eyes. She had started moving up and down slowly. I used my hands to help her with that.

    My hands shifted down to press and hold her huge ass. I started pulling her much harder. She closed her eyes and let her head back again.

    I was still looking at her face. I was watching her let out moans from those beautiful lips. I was watching her breasts go up and down with her. I was watching her enjoying the moment of me being inside her.

    A while later, I realized it was time for me to up the pace. I placed my hands on her back, made her lay on the sofa, and came on top of her. She opened her eyes as we stopped for a moment.

    My dick was still inside her warm and wet vagina. I looked at her, and we started kissing again. I started stroking her slowly. She’d let out soft moans while kissing me.

    Gradually I increased my pace. She broke the kiss and moaned with full passion. I kept on increasing my pace, and she kept on moaning. I felt I was near the orgasm and stroked her with full glory. Soon, I could feel myself releasing the best load of my life inside her.

    For a few seconds, I collapsed on her. We both were breathing very heavily. As my breath returned, I raised myself from her chest and looked at her. We both had huge smiles on our faces. She held my face gave me a long kiss.

    After the kiss, I took a slice of pizza from the table, and we both shared it.

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