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Mera naam Divine hai. Hamare ghar me 3 log rehte he. Mai, mummy aur didi. Mai ghar me sbse chota hu, aur sabse shararti hu. Meri age 19 years hai aur meri didi ki age 21 years hai. Hum chote ghar me rehte hai. Aur meri mummy job karti hai to wo din bhar bhar rehti.

Mai abhi college me jane laga hu, aur meri didi graduation ke last year ko hai. Mai kuch bahot hi athletic body ka banda nai hu. Aur mere looks bhi bahot acche hai ise me naj bol sakta. Lekin mera stamina gajab ka hai. Ye jo log bolte he 40 minutes chudai aur 10 inches ka lund ye sab zooth baate hai.

Meri behen ek bahot badi gaand ki maalkin hai, uski wo gaand dekhr bahot maja aata hai aur loda khada hojata hai. Mujhe usse baate karna pasand hai aur baato-baato mein, mai uske mamme bhi daba deta hu. Uska size hai 32-30-36 jo mera personal favourite hai.

Mere mann me kabhi isa khayal nai tha ki mai mere behen ke saath aise karunga, lekin baadme jab maine incest kahani padhna start kiya, mujhe bhi meri behen ke sath sex karne ki iccha hogayi. To ye kaise hua?

Ek din mummy aise hi job ko gayi thi, aur hum dono ghar me the. Hamara ghar chota tha to didi hall me thi aur me bedroom me. Mujhe dopher me mutth marne ki badi icccha hui, to maine bahr aakar dekha to behen hall me neeche soo gayi thi, to maine socha ki yahi mauka hai.

Mai bedroom me gaya, aur darwaja aage kar diya, aur apne pant me haat daalkar apne lund ko sehla raha tha. Aur soch raha tha kaise mere behen ki chut maaru? kaise uske naajuk chuchio ko sehlaau?

Mai ekdam josh me aagaya tha, aur mai zadne wala tha, tabhi mere kaano pe aawaj aayi behen ki. Wo mere saamne khadi thi aur sab dekh rahi thi. Meri to haalat kharab hogayi.

Mai kaise to bhi zada, aur apni pant me se haat nikalkr jaise kuch hua hi nai, aise dekhne laga. Meri behen ne mujhe bola ki maine sab dekh liya hai. Jyada bhola banne ki koshish mat kar. Maine bola, “Sorry na didi, aap pls kisko mat batao. Mummy se shikayat mat karna plss.”

Meri behen mujhe maarne lag gayi, fir mai bahot ro raha tha. Wo bhi rone lagi, hum dono ro rahe the. Uske aadhe ghante baad didi mere pass aayi, aur usne mujhe aapne gale se laga liya, aur sorry bola.

Fir uss din kuch nai hua. Shyam ko mummy aayi, humne khana khaya, fir raatko mai bedroom me aagaya sone, aur mere baju me didi aagayi sone. Aaj mummy bahr so rahi thi. Fir, aise hi baat nikli subah kya hua uspe. Didi ne mujhe pucha ki, “Raj tumhe ye sab karna accha lagta hai kya?”

Maine bola, “Waise nai didi, lekin meri bhi kch jarurat hai to mujhe wo puri karni padti hai.”

Didi boli ki, “Tu abhi chota hai ise karne se tujhe aage jakar problem aayenge.”

To maine pucha, “Didi mai kya karu?” To didi boli ki, “Koi girlfriend kar le, usse ye sab karte jaa.”

Fir mai bola ki, “Mere jaise ko koi GF nai milti,” to wo boli, “To kya hua aise karna bhi galat hai.”

Fir didi boli, “Koi baat nai, tu ise mat kar lekin.” Maine bola, “Didi kaise control karu? mere se nai hota.”

To didi boli ki, “Teri iss problem ka ilaaj karna padega hame.” To didi bol rahi thi ki mutth maarne se baadme kamjori aati hai aur bahot kuch mera to uske pass dhyan hi nai tha. Mera dhayn didi ke mammo pe tha.

Raatme wo nighty main kya lag rahe the. Jee karra tha abhi unko mai pakad ke masal du. Tabhi didi ne bola, “Chal koi baat nai, mai ban jaati teri girlfriend!!! Mere to mann me ladoo phut rahe the. Mujhe ise lag raha tha mast didi ki chuchiyo me ghuskar uska rass pii jau. Mujhe unse dudh pina bada accha lagega.

Mujhe pehle se boobs ki taraf bada pyaar hai. Mai hamesha aate-jaate aaurto ka boobs dekhta hu, aur unko pine ka sochta hu.

Dosto ye dudh badi kamaal ki cheez hai. Aap ye jaroor try karna. Aur apni behen ka doodh to amrit saman hai to usse paane ki koshish jarur karna. Maine bola, “Kyaaa? Aap?”

Wo boli, “Haa, kyun nai tujhe ise pareshani me to nai chod sakti na mai. Maine bola, “Kya karogi aap? Aap to meri didi ho na?”

To wo boli ki jitna jaruari hai utna kar dungi. Tu girlfriend ka intejaam kar ab. Maine bola, “Thik hai.”

Mai bola didi ko ki, “Didi ab bahut iccha hori hai mujhe mutth maarne ki, please kuch karo..”

To didi gayi, door andar se lock kar liya, aur mere baju aakar baith gayi. Usne mere uper se rajai hatai, aur boli ki ab mai batati tujhe kaise karna hai. Usne meri pant neeche kar di. Mere to mann me ladoo phut rahe the. Usne mera lund haat me liya, aur dheere se upper-neeche karne lagi.

Mai bahot josh me tha, to mera lund puri tarah se khada ho chuka tha. Aur mai khushi ke maare pagal ho raha tha. Didi ne ab speed badha diya tha, aur mujhe sehla rahi thi.

Mai thodi he der me zad gaya. Mai waise hi thodi der pada raha. Didi boli, “Ab kaise lag raha hai?” Maine bola, “Mujhe bahot accha lag raha hai didi, aapne to mere liye jannat bana di.”

Maine didi ko bola ki, “Didi, aapse ek baat kahu?” Wo boli, “Bol na.”

Maine bola, “Didi mujhe aapke dudh ko pakadna hai.”

Wo boli, “Besharam tujhe kuch lagta hai ki nai?”

Maine bola, “Ab didi itna hua hai to plss ye bhi karne do na.”

To aage didi ne kya kaha ye jaane ke liye jaldi hi mai ye story ka next part daalunga.

To dosto kaise laga aapko ye sexy didi ki story? Jarur bateye, aur [email protected] is mail pe apni comments bheje. Jaldi hi naya part lekar aunga.

This happened about 6 years back when I had come to stay with my Bua in Mumbai. I was about to start an internship with a prestigious car company in the suburbs of Mumbai.

My Bua stayed about a 20-minute drive away from the company office and hence my family who stayed in Lucknow sent me to stay with Bua till the internship was over.

My Bua, Madhu was a 47 years old woman married to Sudhir, who was 52 years old and had a son who was 21 years old, studying for his MBA in Pune. Although my Bua was 47, she had always been a fit person with just a little fat on her body. She would exercise regularly and also enjoyed trekking with friends.

Her body was almost perfect at 38c-36-38, with her skin color and she looks a little like Kajol, the Bollywood actress. My Bua even had a unibrow like that actress.

The first five days went without any events as both Sudhir uncle and Bua were busy with their work and hardly got time to spend with me. On Saturday morning, Bua came to my room early in the morning.

Bua – Hi Kush beta, how are you? Did you sleep well? I have been wanting to spend some time with you, but it’s this stupid work that has kept me busy.

Kush – It’s okay Bua. I get it, you had other priorities.

Bua – Arrey baba, sorry, please don’t make me feel bad.

Kush – No Bua, I didn’t mean to. I just understand how busy you are.

Bua – Ok good, so what do you want to do this weekend?

Kush – Bua, I wanted to see the city and visit all the famous places.

Bua– Arrey baapre. Beta, Mumbai is crowded as it is, and especially on the weekends, all the popular places are completely crowded.

Kush – Oh (with a sad face) it’s fine then, Bua. You tell me what we can do today.

Bua – Haha..haha.Arrey, don’t be sad. I didn’t say we won’t go there, just not on the weekends.

Kush – But you are busy during the week, what about your work?

Bua – Don’t worry Beta. I have already taken some time off next week to spend with you.

Kush – Yay! Thanks a lot, Bua.

Saying this, I hugged her. This was the first time I felt Bua’s boob on my chest. I had never thought of Bua in that way. She was only my aunt from the big city, who would get us amazing gifts every time she would come to visit us. Also, I noticed that Bua hugged me for a little longer than normal with her hand on my back almost feeling my body.

[By the way, I was 24 years old. My ex-girlfriend was a fitness freak, so I had got myself into decent shape with a lean muscular body. I was also by far the tallest in my family with a height of 6.2″. I also had a great cock (my ex-girlfriend enjoyed my cock a lot) which was 7 inches long and 3 inches wide.]

Although I didn’t think much about the longer than usual hug from Bua, she broke the hug and said,

Bua – I am going to take you to Aaksa beach. This beach is not that popular as compared to Juhu beach, but it still should be a fun experience for you.

Kush – Wow! I have never seen a beach except in the movies. When should I get ready?

Bua – Let’s have our breakfast and then we can leave.

In another 40 minutes, I got ready and met Bua in the living room. I was stunned to see Bua in a red color printed t-shirt and black tights. I was used to seeing Bua in salwar-kurtas and sarees. This came as a pleasant surprise to me.

She looked so young, almost in her mid-thirties. This got me even more excited for the day ahead. We had our breakfast, omelets, and tea.

Kush – Bua, where is Sudhir uncle? Won’t he be joining us?

Bua – No beta, he usually works on Saturdays too. He has already gone to work.

Kush – Oh, ok. It’s fine. I am excited to see the beach.

We took a bus from Bua’s house to get to Maladlink road where we got down, to take a shared rickshaw towards the beach. Bua and I were constantly talking to each other in the bus, laughing and fooling with each other.

The shared rickshaw usually costs Rs. 20 per person and seats around 4 to 5 people. 4 sit in the back and one in the front seat next to the rickshaw driver. Our rickshaw was also full the same way. There were 4 of in the back.

Bua was sitting to my right, at the back end of the rickshaw. I was in the middle and there was a young college guy on my left with his girlfriend on his lap. Due to the restricted space, I kept my right hand on Bua’s shoulder, which she did not mind.

As the rickshaw started, the couple on my left started to fool around a little and were laughing and giggling all the time. Bua and I were also chatting and catching up on things, our favorite movies, favorite foods, favorite places to visit, friends, and such stuff.

As the girl sitting on my left was sitting on her boyfriend’s lap, her knees were hitting my sides. So, to avoid that, I moved my left hand towards Bua, but kept it on my lap.

Now, due to the swaying of the rickshaw, I was constantly touching Bua’s thighs, while my right hand was still on Bua’s shoulder. As we hit a pothole, my hand slid down to her midriff area due to a bump in the road. It was stuck there and I could not wiggle it out.

Kush – Sorry Bua, my hand just slipped due to the sudden jump of the rickshaw.

Bua – It’s ok beta, the roads in Mumbai are always like this.

Kush – Yes, but my hand is stuck. I don’t think I can remove it. Sorry!

Bua – It’s fine, we are almost halfway there already. It will be okay.

As she said that, there were a lot of potholes in the road ahead and my right hand kept jumping up and down, sometimes touching the lower part of Bua’s boobs. Bua looked at me the first couple of times when this happened, but I pretended not to notice anything and continued talking like everything was normal.

Then, with my left hand, I grabbed Bua’s thighs pretending to use that for support. There was only a thin layer of tights between my hands and Bua’s thighs. I could feel the softness and warmth of her thighs on my palm. What a great feeling it was! (Thank you, bad Mumbai roads!)

After about 45 minutes of this amazing mini-adventure, we reached the beach. It was fairly crowded but Bua said that it was practically empty considering Mumbai crowd standards.

We walked on the beach for a little bit and then found a nice quiet spot by the rocks. There were mostly couples on this beach.

Kush – Wow, this is amazing, Bua. Experiencing a beach is surely one of the things I had in my mind.

Bua – Yeah, I am glad you like it. It seems that you experienced a little more than the beach!

I knew what she was talking about, but I acted coy.

Kush – I don’t know what you are saying. Also, the couple on my left, they surely seemed to have a great time.

Bua – So did we, didn’t you? (with a sly wicked smile).

Kush (a little scared): Sorry, Bua. It was the bad roads. Please believe me. I didn’t..

Bua (cut me off): Hahahahaha… Arrey buddhu, I am just teasing you.

Kush – Oh, you scared me, Bua. I was just starting to enjoy the beach and also your company a lot.

Bua – Bullshit, you’d rather be here with your girlfriend than with an old lady like me.

Kush (a bit shocked as I had never heard my bua cuss): No Bua, Really, I am having a great time. You are not old at all, and you look so pretty.

Bua – Ok, bas now, don’t you butter me up. Tell me about your girlfriend.

Kush – I was seeing a girl for 3 years, her name was Priya. We had a lot of fun together, but she wanted a marriage commitment and I didn’t even have a job. How could I commit, so we broke up recently.

Bua – Oh, so you are missing her then.

Kush – Yes a little. We were together for 3 years. She got me into fitness. She told me to take care of my body.

Bua – That I can see. You sure have taken good care of your body. And I am sure she appreciated that as well (winking at me).

Kush – Oh… Well…Yes. We did take care of each other, if you know what I mean (winking back at her) but there was always something missing.

Bua – Missing? What was missing?

Kush – Priya was a super fit skinny girl, but I prefer little curves. I have always wanted to hold onto some nice curvaceous body of a beautiful woman. A little bit like Kajol, just the right amount of everything and amazing curves.

I was astonished at the level of comfort I felt with Bua and how causally I was able to talk about my desires.

Bua – Some say that I look a lot like Kajol (she winked again).

Kush – I know, that’s why I mentioned her name (I winked back).

There was a silence for about 3 minutes. Bua didn’t say anything. She just sat there looking into my eyes.

Kush – I am sorr..(I was interrupted as I was going to apologize to Bua).

Bua (changing the topic): We get a really good chaat here. Come, let’s get some chaat.

Bua was just about trying to get up when I held her hand.

Kush – Bua, I am sorry if I upset you. I just think you are gorgeous and wanted to say that I really like you. I am sorry Bua, please…

Bua – Don’t say sorry beta, I understand. Which lady won’t like getting so much attention from a young handsome boy like you, but I…

Kush – But, I what Bua? You are amazing and deserve every little bit of attention. In fact, I am sure Sudhir uncle gives you a lot of attention.

Bua (had a little sad face): No beta, Sudhir uncle used to be very playful and we spent a lot of time together enjoying each other but since his heart attack, he has been on medication. This makes him unable to perform that well, and so he started spending more time in the office to avoid me, out of shame for not being able to perform his duties.

Kush – But then so much extra work is also not good for his heart condition?

Bua – He is not necessarily working. It’s just an excuse to be away from home to avoid an awkward conversation with me…

Kush – Oh Bua, I am sorry I didn’t know that. (Suddenly remembering) but, but didn’t Sudhir uncle have his heart attack 6 years ago?

Bua – Yes, it’s been 6 years.

Kush – So, you have not been intimate with him since then. Oh God, how do you manage Bua?

Bua – Well, that’s for another time, beta.

Saying this, she got up, and in an effort to change the topic, she took me to the chaat counter and we had some chaat. That day, we had a lot of fun. We had some chaat, we played a lot of games, we laughed, we held hands, we walked on the beach, we played in the water and we enjoyed being there for each other.

As the sun was setting, we sat on the beach with Bua in my embrace looking at the pretty skies. It felt like I had spent the day with a friend and not with my Bua. We sometimes even felt like a couple.

As the sun went down, we made our way out of the beach. Bua gave me a tight hug and a kiss on my forehead.

Bua – Thanks beta, you made me feel special. This is the most fun I have had in a long time.

Kush – Oh, come on Bua, don’t be like this. Now that I am here in the city with you, we can have these moments whenever we want.

Saying this, we went by the rickshaw stand. It was already dark now. I noticed the same young college couple from the morning waiting at the rickshaw stand. We decided to share the rickshaw as we did in the morning.

Bua sat on my right. I was in the middle and the guy on my left was with his girlfriend on his lap. But they seemed pretty tired, and the girl had already slept on her boyfriend’s lap even before we started. And something else had changed. Bua and I were sitting like a couple too.

I had my left hand on the thigh and right hand on her midriff already. Bua rested her head on my chest leaning completely on me.

Since it was dark outside and the road from the beach to the link road was very dark and lonely as well, we asked the rickshaw driver to switch off the light in the rikshaw. As the other girl was already sleeping, her boyfriend also agreed to my request. And that was what I wanted.

There was darkness all around and Bua was in my arms. I decided to make the most of it. As soon as the rickshaw started and the cool breeze hit our faces, I kissed Bua’s forehead to which she did not react. So I got bold and moved my right hand on her midriff.

I was moving my hand on her stomach slowly almost trying to enjoy every second. I was also moving my left hand on Bua’s thighs.

Using my nails, I was moving them slowly on Bua’s stomach giving a sensation of light tickles. I had learned this from my previous girlfriend. She would love it every time I did this, and it would help get her aroused easily. Bua was enjoying the feeling and didn’t resist at all.

I slowly moved my hand towards her waist continuing to caress her stomach and give light, gentle tickles to her body. I put my hand under her t-shirt and planted a kiss on her eyes blowing some air on her face, and gently kissing her eyes.

I continued to move my hand on her stomach almost exploring every inch of it until I reached just under her bra. I then kissed Bua behind her ear and licked her earlobe a little while moving my hand over her bra.

Bua flinched a little going away a little from me. I leaned towards her.

Kush – It’s ok sweetheart, it’s only me.

Bua – Hhhhmmmmm…

Kush – Don’t worry. I will stop if you want me to stop (and I gave her a kiss again). Are you ok?

Bua (in a low voice): Yeah!

Saying this, she stopped resisting. She leaned back onto me and I continued doing what I was doing. I kissed Bua’s cheek and she turned her head a little bit towards me almost begging for a lip kiss. I was exploring all the peaks and valleys under Bua’s t-shirt and started kissing her on her lips.

She had almost surrendered herself to me and I was gently enjoying her body and our kiss. Our tongues were locked in a friendly match of wrestling as I just gave a tight squeeze on her right boob. Bua just let out a low, “Aaahh,” as we continued kissing.

I moved my hand inside her bra enjoying those supple and ample boobs. Her nipples were fully erect and felt like berries to my touch. I was circling them, flicking them, pressing them, and even pinching them all while kissing Bua. She was just lost in pleasure.

I took her right hand and placed it on my chest. She seemed a bit reluctant, but I moved her hand all-around my muscular chest and abs which she seemed to love. I moved Bua’s hand a little lower onto my hard as a rock cock and just as she held my cock, I saw the street lights in some distance.

I knew this had to end here as it was time to get off from the rickshaw. I gave Bua a tight hug and squeezed her boobs hard.

Kush – Sorry sweetheart, but seems like we need to stop.

Bua (opening her eyes and seeing the lights approaching fast): Damn our city lights. I wish we could continue to stay like this forever.

Kush – Me too, Bua. We do have tomorrow and a full week ahead to make up for this lost time (planting a kiss again on her cheeks).

Bua – Yeah, baby. (She squeezed my cock and then let go).

Bua sat straight a little bit, and corrected her t-shirt, and gathered herself. We got to our stop and we both got down holding hands with amazing smiles on our faces. Smiles which meant joy, relief, satisfaction, excitement, thrill, and more importantly bliss!

***

Find out in the next story if Bua and Kush get a chance to take things forward in their new romance and how they made each other happy.

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

Darshan and his fat sister Madhur traveled on a train when they spotted a hot and milky lady traveling on the same train. “Want me to go tell the bhabhi that my little brother has a crush on her?” Madhur asked Darshan, mocking him as he was peeking at the hot butt of Savita.

The lady had noticed Darshan sneaking at her hot curves. Finding a seat opposite him, she sat crossing her legs. Savita made sure she gave him a peek of her inner thighs and her panties.  Darshan was awestruck when he realized the lady was giving her positive hints, but he was too shy to start a conversation.

“Excuse me, young man. But I noticed you staring at me. And I just want to let you know that I’m flattered,” Savita decided to take the first move. Surprised Darshan was too shy and timid, especially with a hot woman sitting opposite him. However, they created a good bond despite being strangers.

After the peak hours were over, she moved closer to Darshan. They were sitting next to each other as she had requested Madhur to shift to another seat. Madhur was more than happy to shift to another seat far away from her horny brother.

She touched his legs with her toes and moved her hands into his shirt. The lady was always fascinated by young men. They would have hardly experienced the world of lust and open to anything in bed. Darshan was a perfect fit for her needs.

The lady did something Darshan never expected. She leaned in for a kiss and pecked on his lips. Darshan was worried about other passengers. But the lady was least bothered.

Her sweet slutty red lips locked over his lips. It was his first kiss, and it was wet. She was literally eating his face, and this made him rock hard inside his jeans. Her hands slithered between his thighs and poked at his boner.

Darshan sighed when he felt her squeeze his cock over the jeans. The lady seems to be too horny and hot. Not worrying about the people around her, she unzipped his jeans. Other passengers were either sleeping or busy in their world.

The lady took out his amazingly hard cock and stared at it for a few seconds. He was throbbing hard since it was the first time a woman had touched his penis. She jerked him a few times. His tip was wet with his pre-cum.

Quickly she kneeled between his legs and sucked the tip. Smiling, she deep-throated him in a single go. Darshan tried hard to, but he couldn’t stop moaning. His moans only made her even more enthusiastic about sucking him.

Darshan felt like she was sucking out even the last drops of juices from his penis. She squeezed his balls to make him moan louder, but she controlled it as he was bothered about the other passengers.

Darshan couldn’t last long since this was the first blowjob he experienced. He shot his load right into her mouth. Like cream, she swallowed it. Smiling at him, she even smacked her lips.

“Ah! Oh, God. Where am I?” Darshan screamed as he felt shooting pain on his shoulder. It was his sister Madhur trying to wake him up. Darshan had fallen asleep at the railway station. He had to rush to the washroom to wash to clean up. The wet dream had made him literally wet.

Darshan, Madhur, and their parents were traveling on the train. But they could not get a seat and had to adjust with RAC. Darshan was surprised to find out that he had to share his seat with a lady called Savita.

Savita had the sexiest curve he had ever seen in a woman. She was the perfect milf, even better than the women in his dreams. But she was rude and seemed to despise teenagers. “I’m sure we can manage fine without even touching each other,” Savita said to Darshan in an angry tone.

Savita was tired, and she soon dozed off into a hot and erotic dream of her own. Savita dreamt of Ashok all buffed up and muscular, picking her up from the railway station as she had reached early morning.

Ashok looks so handsome and well built. He smiled as he planted a deep kiss on her lips. Ashok showered Savita with so many gifts. Savita had never been this happy in her life. She jumped on Ashok and kissed him like it was her last day with him.

She wanted him to be naked and hard. After all, it was a dream, and her wishes were her commands. Ashok soon stood there naked with a huge boner. Not just his muscles, even his cock seems to have grown. Savita giggled in her sleep. But the dream didn’t last long. The noises of the train woke her up.

“I’m exhausted, Darshan. You said you just turned 18. So we’re both adults, and as two adults, surely we can sleep in this berth in our clothes without making it weird, right?” Savita groaned at Darshan.

Darshan nodded and went back to reading the comics he had under the flashlight of the mobile he carried. Meanwhile, Savita was drifting in and out of sleep. After another hour, she woke up again as she felt something poking on her lower back. She felt like it was his knuckle, and she was annoyed.

Darshan, who was aroused by the amazing curves of Savita, was rubbing his cock against her ass over her saree. He was able to find the spot between her ass cheeks and felt good as he rubbed his cock.

Savita, who considered this to be his knuckle or knee rubbing against her ass in his sleep, decided to push him off. She moved her hand behind and gently held it to move him away from her.

Darshan was more than happy when he felt her hold his penis. He pumped right into her palm, wetting it with his pre-cum. Savita was shocked to realize that the teenager was rubbing his cock on her palm.

“He is just a teenager. If I wank him and let him finish, he’ll fall right asleep. And so can I,” Savita thought.

Savita jerked him a couple of times. He was already hard and was oozing his juices. Savita’s expertise in handling cocks only made the process quicker. He shot his jizz all over her palm, making her withdraw her hand. She wiped it off on her saree as he thanked her.

“It’s nothing. Now let’s get some sleep. I can barely keep my eyes open,” Savita whispered to Darshan.

But Darshan was not done. He lifted her saree and exposed her ass. Savita turned around to face him. She was annoyed as he was not letting her sleep.

“If I let you have sex with me, will you finally let me sleep afterward,” Savita asked him

Savita let Darshan peel her panties after he rolled up her skirt even higher. Darshan’s cock was rock hard even though he had just released, but he was still an amateur when it came to sex.

Savita guided Darshan to her pussy. He held his cock right above her pussy and gently entered her. He giggled as he realized he was no longer a virgin. Darshan was pretty good with his cock. He was growing in size inside her, and Savita started feeling good.

She ordered Darshan to pump faster in the missionary position as she felt he could make her orgasm. Savita moaned and sighed as he poked her G-spot while she rammed with all his might inside her. She was close to her climax too. Finally, with a loud moan, she came.

Neither Savita nor Darshan had noticed that Madur was watching them the whole time.

To read Savita bhabhi episode # 116, ‘Night Train,’ click here.’

Rahul and Dona had known each other for over 6 years and have been married for 2 years now. The couple enjoyed an extravagant lifestyle as Rahul was earning a handsome 6 digit figure each month.

When the entire world came under lockdown, things looked pretty good for the young couple. Since Rahul was working from home, he had plenty of time to spend with his wife, Dona. They fucked every day in every nook and corner of their house.

Both were very open towards each other, and this, of course, made their sex life very fascinating. Their sex life was filled with roleplaying, dirty talks, and a lot of sex toys. They also had a bucket list of sexual activities that they wanted to try out.

Things took a U-turn when Rahul was laid off from his company. The couple remained positive for 3 months as they ate through their limited savings. But as Rahul found it harder and harder to land a new job, life started to get a little scary for the young couple.

Rahul: I can’t believe that I have worked for 7 years and all I could save was 2 lakhs.

Dona: We should have thought about our savings a few years back.

Rahul: No use in complaining now. What worries me now is how we will survive after 2 months if I don’t find a job.

Dona: I appreciate you trying so hard to find a new job. But since it’s not going so well, can we try to get some other menial jobs that we can both do?

Rahul: Like what?

Dona: I don’t know exactly. We both must be good at something that we can put out to get paid?

Rahul: My skills are what I acquired in the job, which I’m trying hard to find. Other than that, I don’t even know how to wash a plate. And your skill is dressing up for a party. How are we supposed to use these skills to make money?

Dona went silent as she knew Rahul was correct. They didn’t even know to keep their house clean without the help of a maid. “Aren’t we good at anything then?”

Rahul kept thinking for an answer. A few minutes later, he replied with a smirk, “The only thing we are good at besides work and partying is fucking each other’s brains out. And with that skill, the only job we can find is as a prostitute or a brothel-keeper.”

Dona laughed with Rahul knowing well that he meant it as a joke. That night sleep eluded Dona. She kept thinking of what Rahul had joked about being a prostitute or a pimp. She hated living with a budget in hand. She wanted to have her luxury life back.

The next day at dinner, Dona decided to have a serious chat with Rahul. After a bit of random conversation, she decided to hit the base.

Dona: So, how is the job hunting going?

Rahul: Very bad. There is no opening in the market.

Dona: Shouldn’t we have a backup plan if you don’t find a job in the next 2 months?

Rahul: We should, but I’m not sure what we can do.

Dona: Can I suggest something? I need you to hear me out fully before you say anything.

Rahul: Okay, go ahead.

Dona: Remember the bucket list we made a couple of years ago regarding the things we wanted to try out in our sex life?

Rahul: Where are you going with this?

Dona: Shuu! You promised to hear me out.

Rahul: Okay, I’m sorry. Continue.

Dona: Okay, so some of the things we wanted to try out were Threesome, Swinging, voyeurism, and exhibitionism.

Rahul: Hmmm.

Dona: So what you said yesterday got me thinking, you know about using our bodies. This is something we always wanted to try out. So why don’t we use this opportunity to try out our kinks and make some money in the process?

Rahul: Okay, so what you are suggesting is that I pimp you out for money?

Dona: No… well yes… But it’s not like what you think it is. What I’m suggesting is, we both try our hand in earning some money by giving some pleasure to others.

Rahul: Wait, so what you are suggesting is, we both become prostitutes?

Dona: Don’t take it like that. Listen, we wanted to try Swinging, right?

Rahul: Yaa.

Dona: So we are okay with each other having sex with other people, right?

Rahul: I guess so.

Dona: So just think that we are in a swinging relationship with whomever we meet, and they are paying us for the pleasure we give them.

Rahul: Mmm, that doesn’t sound so bad. It feels kind of fun and exciting.

Dona: See, I told you. It’s all about the perspective.

Rahul: So, what do we do now?

Dona: I got it all figured out, come, follow me.

Dona and Rahul finished their dinner and made their way to the bedroom. She opened her laptop and went to the bookmark section of her browser to open a website.

Dona: I found this website where we both can answer a few questions and register as Escorts. If they are satisfied with our answers and body figures, we will start to get clients.

Rahul: Haha, I like how you try to keep this as a professional thing by using words like ‘Escort’ and ‘Clients.’

Dona playfully punched Rahul on his forearm. “Don’t make fun of me while I’m trying to find us a way to live.”

Rahul: I was just kidding, dear. Let’s get ourselves registered then.

They both sat down and filled out all the questions and had some fun doing so, too. Some of the questions were so dirty and made the young couples horny. In the form filled by Dona, she had to list down at least 8 services she can offer to the client from a list of choices.

Dona checked the boxes for Oral Sex, Cuddling, Bare Back (sex without condoms), Anal Sex, French Kissing, Anal Rimming, 69, Erotic Massage, Striptease/Lapdance, Sex toys, and Foreplay. She thought a bit before deciding not to check the threesome checkbox.

Rahul: I don’t mind you having a threesome, you know that, right?

Dona: Ya, I do. I just don’t want to overdo it now. I can always add it in the future. (she said and giggled)

Rahul: Well, you already overdid it by choosing 11 services.

Dona: Ya, I know, I couldn’t control myself from selecting these things that I love to do.

Rahul: I know you can’t control yourself when it comes to sex, my little bitch.

Dona giggled again and playfully hit Rahul on his wrist.

Rahul, too filled his form and chose 10 different services that he could offer his client. Some of them were Dinner date and sex, Couple experience, Extraball (Having sex multiple times), Pussy licking, etc.

Only one thing was needed to be done before they submitted the form. That was to attach 4 naked photos of them posing with their 4 different sides. “Ready?” asked Dona as she took the camera out. “In a minute,” said Rahul as he undressed.

“Ready to make some women’s nipples hard by showing off your body?” asked Dona as she focused on Rahul’s naked body with the camera’s viewfinder. Rahul just had a sexy smile on his face in return. Dona admired her husband’s body as she took some pictures.

The small potbelly he had were gone, and he looked much fitter than a few months back. All thanks to the exercise he started doing to battle stress in the lockdown.

His muscular chest looked so comforting to rest her head or her ass if she was sucking his dick. His dick, in turn, looked impressive through the camera as it showed off the muscular veins and mushroom-shaped cock head.

“Done,” said Dona as she took the photos of his front, back, and both the sides of her naked husband. “Now it’s my turn,” she said as she took the position and started to undress.

“Can’t wait to show off your body to other men, huh?” Rahul asked Dona as he saw her enthusiasm. “Don’t treat me like a bitch already. I just got excited seeing you naked,” she replied, standing naked.

“Alright, I will take good care of you once we are done with this shoot,” Rahul said as he viewed his wife through the viewfinder.

Dona was standing there with her sexy smile. Rahul admired her body by zooming on her 34 C cup tits, which looked firm with the burgundy-colored nipples standing erect.

He clicked a photo of her tits alone and moved the focus a bit down to her flat belly and over to her bald pussy. “Shall I turn to my sides?” asked Dona.

“Not yet. I’m taking a few shots for my personal collection,” said Rahul as he clicked a photo of her clean, shaved pussy. “You pervert, stop doing that and focus on the task at hand,” said Dona giggling.

“I will focus on the job if you just turn around and let me take a photo of your bubble butt.”

“You naughty! Okay, let’s get this over with,” said Dona as she turned around to show her peach-shaped ass. Rahul remembered how he liked to spank her ass and look at it vibrate as he shot multiple shots of her ass. “Use your hands to spread your ass cheeks baby, let me get a photo of your sexy hole.

“Fucker! Don’t you get tired of watching my ass?” asked Dona as she used her hands to spread her ass cheeks. “Oh never,” said a laughing Rahul as he clicked a few shots of her ass hole. “Can we get back to taking the photos for the website now?” asked Dona. “Sure,” said Rahul.

Rahul took the necessary photos of his naked wife, showing her ample bosom and full-bodied hourglass figure. He then set the camera in Video mode on the table. “Now that I have taken the required photos, how about we make a video for our collection?” asked Rahul as he winked and approached his naked wife.

“Can’t you wait until we finish registering on the website?” asked Dona with a smile, knowing well that her horny husband can’t get enough of her sexy body. “No baby, I can’t,” said Rahul as he closed the gap between them and hugged her, feeling her hot and soft body against him.

They both kissed and snuggled, hands exploring each other back as the heat build-up. “Are we going to do it here in the hall?” asked Dona as she pulled out from the kiss. “Yes, I’m going to fuck you right here, on this table,” said Rahul as he kissed her again for a brief time and then went on to kiss her neck.

“Oh yaa, this feels so good. It’s been a while since we made out in front of a camera,” moaned Dona as Rahul kissed and licked the sensitive parts of her neck and ear lobe. “Yes, it’s been a long time. Now show the camera how naughty you are, baby.”

“Yes, yes, I will,” said Dona as her hands massaged both her tits, and then looking at the camera, she guided Rahul’s hands to her breast and said, “Take care of my tits, suck them, squeeze them, pinch them, baby.”

Rahul was behind her and facing the camera. He took both her tits in his hands and massaged them gently. Both were turned on greatly as they felt so naughty performing for the camera. Dona’s nipples were rock hard between Rahuls’s thumb and index finger.

There was another thing that was rock hard and brushing against Donna’s ass cheeks. It was Rahul’s 6-inch cock that was oozing of precum.

“Talk dirty to me, baby,” Dona said in a low voice as she grinds her ass onto his cock.

Rahul’s hands slowly moved to her wet pussy and massaged her outer lips gently as he said, “This cunt wants to have another man’s dick in it, huh, bitch?”

“Oh ya, I want to feel another man’s dick in me. Is that a naughty thing?” Dona moaned in pleasure. Such a lewd comment from her husband made her even hornier. The thought that everything they said was getting recorded was topping it off.

Rahul’s dick twitched in ecstasy as he heard his wife openly admit to wanting another man’s dick. “Oh yaa, it’s very naughty for a married woman like you to crave for another dick.”

“Is that so? What are you going to do about it then?” asked Dona to provoke him and also to know how her husband felt deep down about pimping her to another man. Rahul squeezed her right breast and gently pinched her nipples with his right hand.

“I’m going to make you a slut, a slut that you really are. I’m going to watch you get pounded by men after men who will fill all your holes with their cum,” said Rahul as the two-finger of his left hand started to finger fuck her sloppy wet pussy.

Dona was very much excited to hear those words from her husband. She now knew that Rahul would like to watch her getting fucked by another man. “Oh fuck, you just made me cum with those words,” said Dona as she felt her first orgasm drive her crazy.

Her thighs were shaking as an aftermath of her strong orgasm.

“You imagined what I just told you, right? You naughty bitch, how many men did you imagine fucking you?” asked Rahul in excitement. He increased the speed of finger fucking her dripping pussy and felt her hot juice flow all over his hands.

“Three…mmm, I imagined three guys filling all my holes,” Dona said. She yet again imagined one guy fucking her mouth while the other two were double penetrating her ass and cunt from behind.

“Horny bitch,” said Rahul as he too imagined his wife getting fucked by three men but in different positions. “Look at the camera and say that you are a horny bitch, bitch,” said Rahul as he spanked her ass with the hands that were playing with her pussy.

“I’m a horny little bitch,” moaned Dona as she looked at the camera and made a sexy face by biting her lower lips followed by licking her upper lips. Rahul spanked her bubbly ass cheeks again, and Dona purred in ecstasy.

“Yes, you are. Look how hard my cock is and how much pre-cum my cock has coated onto your ass.”

Dona looked back at the sight of Rahul’s glittering cock head, which was rubbing against her ass. She took hold of his cock in her hands and slowly jerked him off. “Get down on your knees and suck me bitch,” said Rahul as he looked at Dona and then the camera.

“I would love to,” said Dona with a wink and got on her knees. She took the cock head into her mouth and started to suck the pre-cum off his mushroom head. As she sucked his cock head clean, she pushed more of the cock into her mouth and guided her hands to play with his heavy balls.

“Oh yaa baby, you give the best blowjob ever,” said Rahul as he felt a soothing sensation up his spine. Dona stopped sucking his cock to comment. “Is that so? I would like to hear you say the same after I have pimped you out to other women. I hope no other bitch gives you a better blowjob than me.”

“I don’t think anyone can match you, dear. Besides, you are going to get better and better as I pimp you out to other men whose cock you are going to suck and practice.”

“Oh god,” sighed Dona. “Look at us talking about pimping each other off. We sure are a dirty and perverted couple. Thank god I found a guy who has an equally dirty mind as me,” giggled Dona as she jerked Rahul’s cock.

“We are made for each other in all the perverted ways possible,” Rahul said and laughed. But soon, his laugh was turning into a moan as Dona started to suck his cock again.

Dona continued sucking his cock and rubbing his balls for another 5 minutes. Then Rahul felt like cumming, so he stopped Dona by saying, “If you keep sucking me like this, I will explode in your mouth.”

“I don’t care. It’s been a while since I tasted you in my mouth.”

“True, but I want to fuck you badly.”

Dona giggled and got up, but her hands still pumped his cock. Rahul lifted her light, busty frame of a body and placed her on the table. Then he walked out and came back with the camera in his hand. “Show me that sexy pussy by spreading your legs, baby,” said Rahul as he focused the camera between her legs.

Dona was a bit shy as she said, “Rahul, don’t focus on my pussy. It’s so naughty.”

“You don’t feel shy in spreading your legs for some strangers in the coming days, but you feel shy to show your sexy pussy to the camera.” That got Dona thinking about her first interaction with a stranger in his bed or a hotel.

How was she going to tackle that situation? Will she be shy or excited? All these questions filled her mind.

“Well, I haven’t yet thought about that. But right now, I’m horny, and I need you to fuck me,” she said, opening her legs and showing her pussy to the camera.

“What a sight,” said Rahul as he captured her wet pussy in the camera.

“Happy now?” asked Dona

“Oh ya,” said Rahul as he set the camera right beside her leg and zoomed on to her cunt. He started to lick her wet pussy lips. He was capturing himself eating his wife’s pussy.

Dona moaned in pleasure as she felt jolts of shock waves passing through her spine. “Mmm, keep sucking me, suck me deeper, baby.”

Rahul flicked his tongue over the edges of her labia to get her moaning in pleasure. Then he pushed the tip of his tongue more into her cunt and felt her body shiver, followed by a big moan.

“Ahha, you fucker, you make me go crazy. Stop teasing my cunt and fuck me,” Dona moaned.

Hearing his wife’s cry to fuck her made Rahul think of some other mischievous. “I changed my mind, baby. I’m not going to fuck your pussy until another man puts his dick in you and fuck your brains out.”

“What? Stop bluffing. I know you can’t go a day without fucking me.”

“True, I said I won’t be fucking your pussy. I did not say that I will not fuck your ass,” said Rahul with a cunning grin.

“You dirty fucker,” Dona’s voice lost its grip as Rahul’s tongue licked around her asshole.

Rahul’s tongue swirled around her cherry-colored asshole. With the corner of his eye, he checked if the camera was recording all the actions. Dona kept moaning and swearing for another five minutes until Rahul stopped eating her ass.

He got up and positioned the camera a little further to capture the action that was about to happen. He lifted her legs, placed them upon his shoulders, and positioned his cock right in front of her asshole.

“Fuck me,” Dona moaned in anticipation.

Rahul slowly pushed his pulsating cock into her asshole and grunted softly. He felt her tightness around his cock. “You are tight baby, guess I haven’t been paying enough attention to your asshole.”

Dona was fighting the pain and enjoying the pleasure, “You better make up by fucking me good tonight.”

“Oh, I intend to do that,” replied Rahul as he felt her ass swallowing the entire length of his cock.

“Oh fuck, this feels so good,” Dona cried as the pain reduced and pleasure took its place. Rahul was settling into a rhythm by pushing three-fourth of his cock in before retreating and repeating.

He spanked her ass cheeks as he felt his balls heating up, “Oh Fuck. I love this feeling of your ass tightly wrapping around my cock. Don’t let anyone fuck you in your ass without my permission. It belongs to me and me alone,” said Rahul as he increased his pace and felt his balls slapping on to Donna’s ass.

The table on which Dona was lying shook as Rahul fucked her hard. “My entire body belongs to you lover, no matter how many cocks rent my body, they are not going to enter my ass without your permission. It belongs to you alone,” said Dona as her tits bounced up and down with every thrust of Rahul’s hips.

“I’m about to cum,” Rahul said as he felt his balls get tighter.

“Cum in my ass, baby, fill my asshole with your hot cum,” Dona moaned as she felt her orgasm building up.

Rahul continued thrusting his hips harder and faster as he unloaded his cum into his wife’s asshole. Dona felt his hot cum fill up her hole, and that made way to her second orgasm.

Rahul stopped the video and collapsed onto Dona’s body as he played with her nipples. His semi-erect cock was resting on her belly and filling her belly button with the leftover cum. Dona was enjoying the warmth of her husband’s body while her asshole leaked his cum.

After gaining their breaths, the couple proceeds to finish signing up for their profile. They upload their naked photos and submit the form. The next day, they got emails saying that their profiles were approved.

“I can’t believe we are going to do this, baby,” Rahul said as he read the mail while Dona sat on his lap and played with his hair. “It’s going to be fun,” Dona said, kissing her husband.

“Yes, and this also means that we are officially prostitutes now,” Rahul said and laughed. Dona joined him, and they both laughed and kissed each other till one had to pull out of the kiss and said, “Let’s fuck again.”

Dona woke up late the next day. Three rounds of sex had taken their toll on her body. Her asshole was tender, and her thighs were cramped. Rahul was still asleep beside her. Half-awake, she took her mobile and went through the notifications.

Two minutes later, Dona was wide awake as she read a message from the escort website. “Rahul, wake up, baby, wake up” she shook her husband out of sleep. “What is it?” he asked in a sleepy voice.

“I got an appointment from the escort website,” she said. Rahul jumped up in excitement, “Really?”

He read the message content and smiled. Looking at his wife, he said, “So, some guy is going to fuck my wife next Saturday, huh.”

Dona blushed and giggled. “Yes, and you will get to fuck my pussy after that.”

“I’m looking forward to that,” said Rahul as he kissed his wife, and they both lay down kissing and cuddling each other.

Hello readers, this will be a long story with multiple parts, where I plan to include a threesome, foursome, group, exhibition, and voyeurism. Let me know what you would like to read in the upcoming parts. Please write to me at [email protected]. You can read my other story here as well.

Disclaimer: This is a completely fictional story (like my previous one) and a creation of my imagination. Any similarity to anyone alive or dead is purely coincidental. If you enjoy this story, if it made you wet or hard, if it made your insides tingle, leave me feedback. Your feedbacks fuel my imagination. [email protected]. – TH(the author)

Jenny arched back against the comfy seat. She never expected this to happen in a theatre. She was dripping wet and extremely aroused. She was least bothered about the movie playing on the screen. She hadn’t even inquired about it while booking 5 adjacent tickets on the last row.

“Give me 5 tickets for the next show,” she had blared at the young lady at the booking counter. It was almost past 10 pm.

Who was she with? No one!

It was all for her. Jenny was seated at the middle seat with two vacant seats on either side. Around half an hour into the movie, she was not paying attention to her right hand slowly moved between her legs. She didn’t have to worry about her panties because she wasn’t wearing one, nor was she wearing a bra.

Jenny was in a professional jet black formal skirt that reached her knee and a light black formal jacket worn over her favorite yellow shirt. She raised herself a few inches above the seat and pulled the skirt until her upper thigh near her steamy wet cunt.

12 hours back.

It’s been a week since her 35th birthday. Jenny was staring at her employees. At the age of 35, she was a successful entrepreneur. She had hard worked her entire life – a degree, then a master’s degree, and now a start-up that boomed like a blockbuster movie.

But she was single except for the fling she had on campus. Like many couples, they had satisfied each other’s sexual needs a couple of times. But that too didn’t last more than a year.

Jenny’s sexual needs were over the roof, especially after she had reached her 30s. But she never let a man between her legs. It was always the sex toys that saw the insides of her cunt.

She had a collection of dildos, vibrators, and other sex toys of different colors and sizes. She hid them in a special cupboard that was always locked up in her room. Whenever she felt a moistness between her legs, she reached out for them.

But what triggered her was a message from her college best friend, Ansiba. They were close buddies who lost touch except for the WhatsApp messages once in a while.

Ansiba’s message was just another belated birthday greetings. But that’s not what got her attention and made her grin. It was the photo of their ‘Bucket-List’ that they made 13 years back.

It wasn’t a normal Bucket-List. It was something of a list of activities, rather erotic activities they wanted to do before their 30th birthday. But the sad fact was Ansiba had checked out everything in the list that too with different men even before her 28th birthday. Ansiba was happily married and settled now.

Present-day: Just a few hours before she rushed to the movie theatre, she stared at the ‘Bucket-List’ sitting in her posh cabin. All the activities seemed to be out of her league now except for one. She read it in her mind again and again.

‘You are too late already. If not now, when will you make your cunt happy too? In your 50s?’ she asked herself.

Scared but excited, Jenny drove to the theatre in just 20 minutes. She admired her driving skills and her red Audi A8 that could shift across the lanes on the road like a bird.

‘Orgasm in a movie theatre.’That was the task, and she was ready to do it. If not someone else, she could finger herself. But before getting out of the car, she pulled up her black skirt while seated on the driving seat. Then gently poked at the edges of her black panties with her long slender finger.

Pulling it with her fingertip, she was able to roll it till just across her glistening pussy. The rest was easy. She rolled the thin black panties quickly till her knee through her thick dusky thighs. Her dusky skin was always smooth and warm. Jenny’s dusky complexion made her look gorgeous.

Her long wide eyes had a piercing power that would make a man weak in his groins. Next was the bra. She took out her formal black jacket, then kept it on the adjacent passenger seat. Jenny untucked her yellow shirt out of the tight formal skirt. Then pulled it up till her midriff.

Her flawless dusky brown skin glistened. The right hand could easily slither into her shirt. Her fingers felt the strap of her black padded bra on her back. Swiftly she unstrapped it and pulled her hand out. Now all she had to do was pull it out from the neck of her shirt.

Quickly unbuttoning the first two buttons of the shirt, she plunged her fingers right between her breasts. She pulled out the bra as her fingers got a hold of the thin material of the bra that connected the cups.

After holding the inners in her left hand, she walked out of the car and threw it over a motorbike parked near her car.

Waiting in the lift after punching the button to the theater located on the top floor, she stared at her reflection. The yellow shirt was giving off the impression of her nipples.

The cleavage that originated just below the first button slot looked pretty hot, thanks to her 34B melons.  Turning around, she looked at her ass. She needed someone to spank her there.

Fast forward. Jenny looked around. A flop movie with hardly 25 people here and there.

Jenny’s right hand was close to her upper thighs. The skirt rolled up to give her enough room to access her dripping wet pussy. Her forefinger flicked her clit. She spread her legs wider and let them glide through her pussy lips. She let out a soft moan as her finger touched her wet hole.

It was well lubricated to slide in. Jenny pushed her mid and forefinger into her cunt while her upper palm pressed against her clit and upper pussy. She was close because this was the first time she pulled off such an erotic activity in a public place.

Her fingers moved in and circled her warm wet insides. Her left hand slid into her shirt through the unhooked portion of her shirt and grabbed her right breast. Her nipples were never this hard in the last 10 years.

Her fingers were drilling her cunt faster and faster. Her moans were getting louder. She wasn’t bothered if people were listening. She was in heaven. Seconds before she would orgasm, she saw a face in her head that she never thought her subconscious mind was aching for.

Her fingers were drenched and were almost reaching the roof of her cunt. Then, it came flooding. She squirted for the first time. Jenny exploded her juices!

Jenny arched back with a loud moan and rested. She made her seat wet after exploring her sexual needs. Her soaked fingers were tired too. She had orgasmed minutes before the interval.

Adjusting her clothes, she walked out of the theater with the voice in her head screaming.

“Why the hell did I cum for an intern who is 10 years younger than me!”

To be continued.

Hello ISS readers, I am Paul (alias), 29 and male. This is my first story. I have read many stories on ISS and thought that I should share my experience.

First, let me tell you about myself. I am 6’1″, chubby and my dick size is 5 inches. This happened in Texas, US about 2 years ago. I met a mistress on a website, Fetlife. We started talking and spoke over the phone a few times.

One day, she asked me if I wanted to meet her. Without thinking twice, I took up her offer and said, “Yes.”

We decided on a Friday evening meeting so that we could have the whole weekend to spend together. Before the meeting, we discussed a few rules and limits. She sent me a few instructions:-

“You will always address me as ‘mistress’.”
“You will not speak unless spoken to.”
“You will wear what I tell you to.”
“You will never disrespect me etc, etc, etc.”

I agreed to all the instructions. Then, Friday came and it was the day to visit her. I prepared for the event. I showered, dressed appropriately, and headed to her place.

Let me describe her to you all. Mistress Brie was a 49-year-old woman who lived with her daughter. She was a BBW with 38BB boobs and a chubby body. She had white skin, and killer, dominant looks.

I reached her home and knocked. She was waiting for me. She opened the door and we were happy to see each other. I asked her if we were alone? She assured me that it was just me and her. She told me that her daughter would not be coming till the next evening.

We started talking and got to know each other a little better. In about 10 minutes, she was ready and she asked me to strip naked, and then she left the room. I did as she had commanded and waited for a few minutes.

Mistress Brie came back with a butt plug, bra, panties, clamps, blindfolds, ropes, cane, whips, paddles, gags, and candles. She handed me a tight bra and used tight panties, and told me to wear them.

I was not ready to become a sissy, so I requested the mistress if we could avoid doing this. She slapped me hard, and pinched my nipples, and squeezed them. I yelled in pain, and she slapped me hard again.

I understood that I should be quiet and obey her orders. So, I wore the bra and the panty. After that mistress, Brie ordered me to go down on all fours like a dog. And then she took a butt-plug and stuffed it in my mouth to lube it.

After I had put my saliva on it, she too did the same and then in one sudden motion, she inserted it in my ass and pulled back the plug.

Then she went in, and got a collar and put me on a leash. She then tied me to a corner like a dog. She got a dog bowl with food. She brought another bowl in which she pissed in, in front of me, so that I could drink the pee when I was thirsty. She then left me there for 2 hours with the plug in my ass.

2 hours later, mistress came all naked. I was shocked to see a sexy BBW standing all naked in front of me. She then removed the leash from my neck. She clamped my nipples and took off my bra. She asked me to lick her feet for like 20 good minutes. Her feet were completely wet due to my saliva.

While I licked her feet, she would slap me, and hit me with a cane. Every time I would get an erection, she would slap me till it became soft again.

Mistress Brie then asked me to sleep on the floor on my back. I did as she commanded. She sat on my face, with her ass on my mouth, and forced me to lick her asshole deep and clean. Whenever I slowed down, she squeezed my balls. Then she made me lick her pussy till she had an orgasm.

Later, she took me to her dining table and made me bend, and tied both my hands to the table sides with my ass fully exposed. She started to spank me and paddle me till it was all red and then left me there for some time, all tied up and with my ass exposed.

Suddenly, I heard a doorbell and I got worried as it was only going to be me and her. Her daughter was back. I got scared but I couldn’t move.

Let me tell you about her daughter Vanessa. She was hot and looked like a model. She had a perfect body, and I could guess that she was 36-28-38. She had blond hair.

They both started walking towards me and were laughing. Vanessa saw me there with my ass all exposed and started laughing. I felt degraded.

Her daughter spread my legs even more and kicked me on my balls. She took the cane and started caning me. I was like, “pleaseee stoppp!” but she was a ruthless bitch.

Then she said, “How dare you call my mom ‘Brie’? You need to be taught a lesson.” I begged for mercy and said, “Please forgive me,” and asked mistress Brie for forgiveness.

I even said, “Mistress Vanessa, I am sorry, please let me.” She squeezed my balls hard and said, “Call me ‘goddess’. You are a pathetic piece of shit, and you will be taught a lesson.”

She went to the room and wore a strap-on dildo and came to me. Then she made me suck on it. And in no time and without any mercy, she started fucking me raw and was whipping my back simultaneously.

She fucked me for 45 long, painful minutes while Mistress Brie started squeezing my balls. I was not allowed to get hard which was a hard thing to do.

After they were done fucking me with the dildo, they untied me and I was ordered to clean the dishes, the bathroom, and finally cook a meal for them. They were spanking me while cooking and cleaning.

It was almost 2 am and they were ready for bed. They cuffed my one hand to the edge of the bed and they both slept naked on the bed. They kept waking me up with a hard slap, and a tight-ball squeeze, and made me lick their ass and pussy until they fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, they made me open my mouth and pee in it and then I had to drink their piss! Every drop that fell down, I was made to lick.

This went on till early morning at 5 am. Finally, I was allowed to sleep. All this happened in one evening.

I will share in another part what happened the next day.

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If you liked the BDSM experience that I shared which I definitely enjoyed, please do email me and let me know. If anyone would like to talk and talk dirty, feel free to reach out to me. Email [email protected]

I will share part 2 in the next couple of days.

Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilam vibachaariyai eppadi kathal seithu matter adithen enbathai ungaludan pagirugiren. Bikil sendru konde irukum pozhuthu aananthi aval kaiyai en sunniyil vaithu thadavinaal, naan hey ena pagalaaga irukirathu ipo en apdi keten? Enaku ippozhuthe un sunniyai sappanum endru ketal.

Aval ithai soliyathum enaku thaanga mudiyaatha alavirku moodu vanthathu, bikekil sendru konde irukum pozhuthu oru munthiri thopu vanthathu. Mani sariyaaga 12 aanathu, mazhai varuvathu pola megamum sexiyiaaga irunthathu. Aval en sunniyai sappa pogiren enbathai vitu aval ketathai niraivetra vendum endru avalai munthiri thopirkule azhaithu sendren.

Naan konjam bayamaaga irunthen yaravathu vanthu vida pogiraargalo endru aanal aananthiku thuli kuda bayam ilamal en udan santhoshamaaga vanthukondu irunthaal. Thopirku naduvil sendrom, angu sendru oru nizhalaana idathirku sendru iruvarum oruvarai oruvar paarthukondu irunthom. Ennai aval kangalaale sapital.

Naan aval idupil kai vaithen aval en kanathai pidithu ithazhil kiss seithaal, iruvarum kiss seithu nandraaga sapinom. Inbamaaga irunthathu, naan sola poginaal avalidam irunthu eppadi kiss seivathu enbathai katrukonden. Naan ithuve veru pengalai kiss seithu irunthaal intha alavirku company kidaithu irukaathu. Aval muthathile therinthathu aval en sunniyai eppadi sappa pogiraal endru.

Aval naakai en vaaikul vitu pinbu en naakai aval vaaikul vitu iruvarum sappu sappunu sappi lip lock seithom. Ennai vital andru oru naal muzhuvathum naan kiss seithukonde irunthu irupen, nandraaga kiss seitha piragu aananthiku moochu vaangiyathu. Enakum konjam moochu vangiyathu, iruvarum sirithu neram katipidithu irunthom.

Pinbu aananthi kutha vaithu amarnthu en pantyai thudai varai keezhe irakinaal, jatiyil en sunni 7” perithaaga viraithu valainthu irunthathu. Jatiyodu en sunniyai kadithu lesaga sappi jatiyaiyum kayati sunniyai veliyil eduthaal. En sunni karupaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, naan clean shave seithu suthamaaga sunniyai vaithu irunthen.

Enake en sunniyai migavum pidithu irunthathu, aananthi sunniyai porumaiyaaga vizhungi oomba aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa en sunniyil sema sexiyaana sugam ear patathu, haaaaaaaaaaa ennal antha sugathai vaarthaigalaal sola mudiya vilai. Neengal pengal udan vaai uravu kondaal ungaluku muthal muthalil nadantha anubavathai marakave mudiyaathu.

Athilum oru anubavam vaaintha penai sappa vitaal athu sorgathil irupathu pola oru unarvai undaakum. Sunniyai porumaiyaaga urinthukonde vizhungi oomba aarambithaal, aval naakai nandraaga payan seithu vinthu varum ootaiyil naakai vaithu naki sexiyaaga sapinaal. Sunniyai muzhuvathum vizhungi aval thondaiyil sunniyai vaithu irunthaal.

Sunni thondaiku selum pozhuthu innum mosamaaga sugam kidaithathu, en sunniyil eppozhuthu vinthu aval vaaikul sendrathu enbathe theriyaatha alavirku urinthu oombi vital. Aval vaaiyil  irunthu en sunniyai veliyil eduka manathe vara villai. Avalavu sugamaaga irunthathu, en sunniyil oru murai vinthu vanthum en sunni surunga villai.

Nandraaga viraithe thaan irunthathu naan kai pazhakam seiyum pozhuthu oru murai vinthu vanthu vital sunni surungi vidum aanal aananthi vaaiyil kanju iragiyum en sunni surungamal viraithe irunthathu. Sunniyai 20 nimidathirku vaaiyil irunthu sunniyai veliyil edukave illai, 20 nimidam kazhithu suniyai veliyil eduthu perithaaga moochu vital.

Ennai aasaiyaaga paarthu unaku en suck pidithu irunthatha endru ketal? Naan udane avalai kati pidithu ithazhil oru kiss seithu solvatharku vaarthai ilatha alavirku enaku pidithu irunthathu endru soli iruvarum angu irunthu kilambinom. Iruvarukum sariyaaga pasithathu athanaal oru cityku vanthu oru nala hotelil button briyani, chicken lolypop, juice sapitu mudithom.

Nala thirupthiyaaga saptitu mudithom, enaku mendum energy vanthathu. Iruvarum paarvaiyaale oruvari oruvar oothukondu irunthom. Kai kazhuvum idathirku iruvarum ondraaga sendrom appozhuthu naan aananthi soothai paarthen aval soothai paartathum athil en sunniyai vaithu theika vendum endru aasai vanthathu.

Athanaal naan en sunniyai aval soothil vaithu idithen, haaaaaaaa pengal soothil sunniyai vaithu theikum sugam irukirathe haaaaaaaa sema jollya irunthathu. Avalai idupil kaiti pidithu soothil sunniyai vaithu idithen. En sunni appozhuthe viraithu thaan irunthathu, naan sunniyai aval soothil vaithu theithathum aananthikum moodu vanthu vitathu.

Aval udane thirumbi ennai kama paarvai paarthu room selalam vaa endru solinaal. Naangal konjam kuda neram selavazhikaamal oru beach resort sendrom. Angu kalkarai oramaga oru oyo roomil thanjam pugunthom. Ulle sendrathum periya bed irunthathu, kathavai thapal potom ac on seithu kuliraaga vaithom.

Aananthi ennai kaamamaaga paarthaal naan aval idupil kai vaithu iruki anaithen, iruvarum kiss seiya aarambithom. Aval ethanai murai kiss seithaalum salipu enbathu ear padave padathathu pola irunthathu, nandraaga kiss seithu konde engal aadaiyai kayata aarambithom. Avalin bravai kayati mulai azhagai paarthen, kerala penirku irupathu pola mulai miga sexiyaaga irunthathu.

Karupu kaambum sexiyaaga irunthathu, aval pentiyaiyum kayati kuthiyai paarthen. Pundai perithaaga thaan irunthathu, aanal ival udal vadivathai vaithu paarthaal ivaluku ivalavu periya pundai irukuma endru paarpeergal. Niraiya aangal udan oothu oothu pundaiyai perithaaga vaithu irukiraal, naanum en samanai veliyil eduthu iruvarum oruvarai oruvar nudedaaga paarthu rasithukondom.

Padukaiyil ondraga paduthu kati pidithu kiss seithom, aval mulaiyai kaiyil pidikave inbamaaga irunthathu. Ilam pengalin mulai thaan pidithu thadava menmaiyaaga irukum, vayathu aaga aaga mulai menmaiyaaga irukathu. Mulaiyil kai vaithu thadavikonde ithazhil kiss seithu sapinen.

Pinbu avalai paduka vaithu aval kazhuthil irunthu nakinkonde vanthu mulai kaambai sutri naki pinbu kaambai vaaikul vizhungi urinthu sapinen.

Aval mulai kaambu sappa nandraaga irunthathu, iru mulaiyaiyum sappi sugam koduthen. Nandraaga sappi vitu aval sirithum ethir parkatha vithathil aval kuthiyai naka aarambithen. Aananthi ithu naal varai en pundaiyai yarume nakiyathu illai nee thaan muthal muraiyaaga en pundaiyai nakugiraai endru solinaal.

Avalin kuthiyai nandraaga naki sugam koduthen, unmaiyil aval pundai suvaiyaaga thaan irunthathu. Aanathi kuthiyai nakiyathu pothum endru soli ennai paduka vaithu en sunniyai vizhungi oombinaal, jollyaga chelam konjukonde mutham seithu santhoshamaaga kathalodu oombi sugam koduthaal. Oombi muditha pin en iru kaalgalai thuki soothu ootaiyil vaai vaithu naka aarambithaal.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa soothil nakuvathum sugamaaga thaan irunthathu, pengal pundaiyai nakum pozhuthu ena sugam ear padugiratho antha sugam namathu soothai nakum pozhuthu kidaikum.

Avalidam en enathu soothai naki sugam tharugiraai endru keten? Naan unaku ennal mudintha sugathai tharugiren ithu pondru sugathai naan veru entha aangalum koduthathu ilai endraal. Pinbu poolai oombi nandraaga echu seithu aval kuthiyil sunniyai vitu kuthithu ooka aarambithaal. Aval pundaikul en sunni muhuvathum sendrathu.

Aval guthithu ookum pozhuthu avalin iru mulaiyum miga sexiyaaga kulungiyathu, haaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam. Pundaiyil oopathum oru thani vitha sugamaaga thaan irunthathu, nandraaga aval soothai pidithu sunniyai naanum aval pundaikul irakinen. Pinbu aananthiyai paduka vaithu aval kuthiyil vegamaaga ooka aarambithen.

Kuthiyil kutha kutha moodaga irunthathu, aananthi nandraaga company koduthaal. Vegamaaga ookum pozhuthu en sunnyil vinthu varum sugam vanthathu naan udane sunniyai veliyil eduthu aananthi vaaiyil sunni kanjai irakinen. Aananthi en sunni kanjai kudithaal pinbu aval kuthiyai nakikonde vegamaaga viral poten.

Sirithu neram nakikonde viral potu avaluku sugam koduthu pundaiyil kanju vara vaithen, aval kanjai arunthinen. Iruvarukum oru pinaipu ear patathu, aanal ithu thirumanathil sendru adaiya villai naangal niraiya naatkal ithu pondru oothu kama sugathai anuba vaithom.

Enaku kama kathaiyai padithu anaivarum rasithu irupeergal endru nambugiren, nandri vanakam.

Hello. This is a prequel where Riya has just breastfeed Rahul and going back. This story will explain the entry of Aman into the Milky Adventure series.

It was a fine sunny day with cool winds blowing occasionally. Riya felt the cool breeze touch her face through the window. It felt good against her tiny droplets of sweat, which formed while boarding the bus in a hurry. Shreyas and Rajesh were asleep beside her, lying on her shoulders, on either side of her.

She made sure that the jerks of the bus were not waking them up. She just lied back and thought about what happened a few minutes back. She was sure Rahul must have enjoyed it. The poor lad seemed to make himself look strong, but she knew the suffering deep within him.

She knew that she was not ready to accede to his wishes, not so fast. But his soft and deep eyes pleased her. He was never going to get the feel of a woman, unlike other boys. So she felt the lust in his eyes, the need to feel a woman before fate takes him in, far away from the whole human race.

She felt she had done nothing wrong in pleasing a boy, in offering him her love, which he needed the most than anything else in his condition. While she was deep in her thoughts, she felt an arm moving to her navel under the folds of her saree. She looked down at her navel.

It was Shreyas’ palm which then moving towards her breasts. She checked if he was still sleeping. His eyes seemed closed, but his actions said otherwise. She stopped his hand by lightly placing her arm over his palm under the cotton cloth. His palm stopped right at the start of her under the breast.

After few seconds, he again moved his palm upwards and touched her breasts. She then knew that he was awake. She whispered, “Not now, honey, we are in open. Anyone might see us.” But the palm continued to move. She knew her boys wouldn’t stop so easily.

She just checked around. The bus had a 3 + 1 seating arrangement, with headrests placed high. Fortunately, there were not many passengers since it was mid of the day. Though there were few, they can’t see what’s happening.

She felt convinced and safe and removed her arm over his. She bent forward and made sure the window was closed properly. Then more of her breasts moved down and touched his hand without Shreyas moving. Shreyas’ palm opened up and accepted her breasts. His palm pressed her breast hard with his eyes still closed. Riya felt a bit of pain.

She cried in a low voice, “Ouch! Honey, do it slowly. Don’t hurt it.” He continued to press, but with gentle squeezes. She felt his need to feel her breasts from his squeezes. But she was equally aware of the situation they were in. She seemed to check if anyone was moving towards their seat.

Meanwhile, Shreyas moved his fingers over her nipple then and caressed it very slowly. The very touch of it seemed to tickle Riya. She felt the rise of her tips on both nipples. He pressed the whole of her breast in his hand. Few milk drops started coming out of her nipples through the blouse due to those squeezes.

His fingers touched them and moved towards his lips. He moaned, with closed eyes, feeling the taste. Riya slowly opened her cream-colored blouse under her saree, opened her bra, and moved aside the cups. She just set her saree folds wide so that it covered as much as possible.

He slowly bent down, placed his head inside her saree, and reached her breasts under those cotton folds. He seemed to take the nipple and sucked in. Riya felt the flow of milk into his lips. She caressed his hair on the back of his head and pulled him close to her. The milky heaven was for all her sons.

He pulled her flesh into his teeth gently and sucked her nipple hard with his lips. He took her nipple this time and bit its tip slightly. Riya drew her head back and closed her eyes. Her grip on his hair tightened. He occasionally opened his mouth, kissed the sides of her nipple.

He squeezed her breast with his thumb and index finger. With this, few drops oozed out and landed on his face. He collected those drops with his finger and licked them. Then he again placed his lips back and took more of her flesh, squeezing the bosom with his fingers from the sides.

Milk flow started to increase, and he made sure he sucked all of it.

Meanwhile, Rajesh woke up and stretched his arms and legs on the aisle. He opened up his eyes dreamily and saw some movements under her saree. He knew for sure that Shreyas was having his time with his mom.

He asked Riya, “Mom, What about me!”

Riya whispered, “Shhh! Slowly dear” gesturing him to be silent,  “I will let you do it once he finishes it. Anyone from the other seats can likely see you feeding if you do it from the aisle. So once he is done, I will let you move to the window, and you can feed on my milk then.”

Rajesh smiled with delight and moved his face towards hers, and started placing his lips on hers. Riya opened her eyes wide in surprise, but before she pushed him back, he got his share of a kiss.

She looked at Rajesh with mock anger and said, “What, honey! What if someone had seen it.”

Rajesh then said, “Let them see. They will just find that a son is kissing his mom, who is the sweetest of all.”

Riya then playfully slapped his arms and said, “That is not usually how sons kiss mom, not at least in our country.”

They both laughed, and she said, “That’s fine but cover up for Shreyas, honey. Let me know if anyone is moving towards our seat.”

Meanwhile, Shreyas finished his share of her right breast and got up with a happy face. She slapped his cheeks lightly and said, “Naughty boy, can’t you wait till we reach home.”

Shreyas said, “I just was thinking how Rahul was feeding on you eagerly, and then I felt the need to do so. I just couldn’t stop myself from tasting your sweet milk.”

Riya slapped him again playfully, and he placed his lips on hers moving forward. She let him do it since Rajesh was there to alert them just in case someone moved towards them. She placed her tender fingers on the back of his head and brushed his hair, and pulled him closer.

Riya moved back until her head touched the headrest. He placed his hands on her either jaws and kissed harder. He sucked her lower lip with his lips and licked it fine with his tongue. Then he moved to her upper lip and started sucking it. She offered her tongue, and Shreyas’s tongue just curled around it.

His lips surrounded her tongue, and he sucked it. He drew back, smiling with satisfaction. Riya felt good after his kiss and moved forward to give one last peck on his lips and brushed his hair.

Shreyas then opened his eyes and said, “Love you, mom,” and hugged her from the side.

Riya embraced him and said, “Love you too, Darling. Now move to the aisle and let Rajesh come in.”

Rajesh then got up and let Shreyas out of the seat. Once he was out, Rajesh moved into the window crossing Shreyas and Riya. Then Shreyas settled down at the aisle. Meanwhile, Riya cleaned her right breast while adjusting to their movements.

Then Rajesh hugged her from her side and kissed her shoulder. She patted him lovingly and drew him in. He placed his head inside her cotton saree and moved up till his lips found her left breast. He kissed the part which made the first contact with his lips. Then moved up to find her nipple.

It was rather easy for him since her nipple was erect and pointing high because of their sucking and kisses. He started taking her nipple and areola in and started licking it.

Riya said, “Darling, we don’t have much time before we reach home. Finish it quickly, dear. I will let you do whatever you want once we reach home.”

Rajesh nodded and started taking the milk in. He sucked faster and harder. He held her breasts in position, squeezed them lightly with his fingers. He made sure that he grabbed as much of her breast in his mouth. Then he licked her nipple and all around. He kissed the tip.

He hurried since he did not have much time left and he had to finish his share. So he squeezed slowly from the base to the tip and found the flow increases. He repeated the process to finish her milk as soon as possible.

He moaned whenever he gulped her milk, and the taste filled his entire mouth and throat. Soon he finished the milk and moved out from under her saree.

Riya quickly clasped her bra hooks and blouse and adjusted her saree. She felt relieved that no one had moved towards them and found their little mom-son secret. Rajesh moved his head closer and kissed her. She placed her palm on his neck and brushed it lovingly.

Both palms covered her cheeks and ears. He passionately moved into her and tasted her lips as much as he can. Riya’s grip on her neck tightened. She moved her other palm on the back of his head and pulled his hair slightly. She felt his tongue cover her upper lip first and then the lower lip.

She opened her lips, and she felt his lower lip first and then moved up to reach his upper lips. His hands moved to her breasts, and he started fondling them. She knew she could not go further, not at that moment.

She drew back and asked, “Rajesh honey, enough for now. We are almost near our stop.”

Rajesh ended his kiss, and she kissed his cheek. She had the feel of his lips on hers for few seconds even after he drew back. She licked her lips to let herself know that it was done. She felt relieved. Both the boys then hugged her tight from either side. She moved her arms out and placed lovingly over them.

Soon they entered their sweet home. They saw the toddler playing with his toys and the maid watching over him. The boys went and started playing with the kid.

Riya then told the maid, “Thank you very much, Mala, for taking care of my baby.”

Mala – “No problem, memsahib, your kid was very good and didn’t trouble me at all.”

Riya then laughed and said, “I know that is not true, but that is so sweet of you.”

Riya went to the kitchen and came back with a couple of teacups for herself and the maid and few snacks for the boys. She handed over the plates to the boys, and they moved into their room hurriedly to find their laptop.

She laughed and told the maid, “Look at their curiosity! Just like young boys who are playing for the first time.”

Mala laughed at that and said, “Kids are always young before games no matter how big they grow up.”

Riya agreed, “So true,” and talked to Mala over the incidents since the morning.

Mala kept talking to her when Riya felt a few milk drops coming out of her nipples. She felt the dampness formed on the blouse near the nipples. Soon Tarun moved over to her, and she picked him up into her lap. He touched her breasts and cried, “Mum-mum.”

She knew that he was hungry. Mala must have fed him from the bottle in the afternoon. She held him in one hand and unhooked her blouse and bra with the other hand. She then placed his head under the saree so that his lips were near the nipples. He hungrily latched on to that and started drinking milk.

Mala asked, “How old is your toddler?”

Riya replied, “Close to three. Why?”

Mala replied, “I see that generally women feed their kids only until they grow up to two years or so and milk production stops after that, that is why.”

Riya thought about it and asked with surprise, “So is it unusual if I produce milk now?”

Mala – “I don’t know much about it. I just felt. You can probably go and visit a doctor and get a confirmation.”

Riya nodded and planned in her mind that she would visit her family doctor the next day. She called and got an appointment booked the next morning. The next day she woke up early than usual. She arranged everything quickly for the boys and her toddler.

She told her boys, “Both of you. Listen carefully. I am going out for some time and will come back in the afternoon. Mala will be reaching in some time. Ask her if you need anything.”

The boys nodded, and Riya walked out. Soon she reached the hospital. She went there and talked to the nurse. She asked Riya to have a seat while she checks with the doctor. She came back after few seconds and asked Riya to get in.

Riya entered the consultation room, and she saw her family doctor. But she felt surprised to see a young male attendant sitting beside her.

The doctor said, “Hey Riya, How are you? It’s been a long time. Have a seat.”

Riya looked at her back, diverting herself away from the boy, and replied, “Hey. I am fine. How are you?”

The doctor responded, “I am fine too. Let me know how can I help you?”

She hesitated a bit to start in the presence of the boy. She gathered herself and spoke, “My baby has grown up older now. He is almost three.”

The doctor said, ‘Wow.. he grew up so fast. I feel like I have just got him out!’

Riya said – “Yeah, right. But I was wondering if I can….’ she paused for few seconds, conscious of his presence but continued – “if I can still breastfeed him or not.”

“Oh Riya, it is absolutely fine to breastfeed until you and your kid are comfortable. There is no such age where you can stop it.”

Riya – ‘But generally all my friends or neighbors stopped breastfeeding when their kids are almost 2 years, and I still produce milk. I felt if there is something unusual with me.”

She felt the stares of the boy occasionally on her. But she ignored them and concentrated on the doctor.

“Yeah, usually people stop at that age, but that does not mean you have some problem. Breast milk is produced with the stimulation of your skin and nipples with your kid’s lips, and most people stop that voluntarily. Then milk production stops gradually.”

Riya knew that her nipples were not only stimulated by her baby but also by her young boys. So she said, “So are you sure, doctor, that it is fine to produce milk at this age then?”

“I am sure there is nothing to worry about. But to make you feel sure about it, we will have a check done.”

The doctor got up from her chair and moved towards Riya. Riya gestured to the doctor about the presence of the guy without him being able to see her.

The doctor said in a low voice, “He is fine. He is not an attendant.”

Riya listened to her with astonishment while the doctor wore her gloves and slowly moved her pallu. The boy seemed to stare at her blouse-covered breasts curiously. Then the doctor pressed her breast around her nipple a couple of times. He seemed to observe that all with an open mouth.

Riya felt embarrassed but kept silent with no other option, keeping her eyes away from him. The doctor then continued to press her other breast similarly and continued to talk, “I found him lying on the road homeless. So I picked him up in my car and brought him to the hospital. I got him treated a bit.”

“He doesn’t talk much. He seems to be too young in his mind when compared to his age. You know what I mean. He is mentally a kid though he is older physically.”

Riya suddenly felt bad for her initial impression of him. He seemed to be lean, and malnutrition as the doctor said. She felt bad for judging him initially without knowing about him completely. She felt compassion for him.

The doctor then finished checking both her breasts and said, “I don’t see any problem here. For the safer side, we will get a test done and get a report of it.”

Riya nodded and pulled her pallu back, and looked at the boy with mercy. He seemed to still observe her with wide eyes and open mouth but unmoved from his place. She didn’t mind it then and thought about him for a while.

Meanwhile, the doctor had got everything arranged for the test in the lab and asked her to come over to the lab. They walked out towards the lab, leaving the boy in the consultation room. The doctor got some equipment ready to scan her chest area.

Riya continued to think of the boy while all this happened. She seemed to worry about his condition and the hardships he must have faced till then. Soon the doctor finished the tests.

Then she said, “The tests are done. So it will take a couple of days for the report to come. You can visit me after two days with the report. We will conclude your problem.”

Then Riya talked about the boy, “So doctor, what are you planning to do with that boy?”

The doctor replied, “Yeah, right. I have asked him about his whereabouts. All I could gather is that his parents must have left him out, So I think I will check for an orphanage on my way home to get him admitted.”

Riya then said, “I know one orphanage where one of my sons stays. I know that it is a good orphanage. They take care of the kids very well. I can get him admitted there.”

Doctor – “Oh, you can! That will be very helpful, Riya.”

Riya said, ‘Very well then. I will take him with me to my home now and get him admitted on Monday when my son goes back to his orphanage.”

Doctor – “That sounds good to me. But you are sure right you can take him home. Is it not a trouble to you?”

Riya – “No, no. A kid like him will not be a trouble at all.”

The doctor nodded back. Riya moved over to the consultation room with the doctor and found the boy sitting calmly and looking all around the room amusingly. She moved over to him and asked him, “Hey dear, I am Riya.” He looked at her, and his eyes lit up seeing her.

Riya continued, “I will take you to my home and then will admit you to a school with a lot of friends. You can eat, sleep and play there along with everyone. Will you come with me?”

He seemed excited but looked at the doctor for approval. The doctor nodded, and he agreed to go with her. Riya booked a cab back to her home. Once the cab arrived, she waved bye to the doctor and moved out of the hospital with the boy.

Soon the cab started moving. Riya sat on the left with the boy on the right in the rear seat. He sat distant from her and seemed shy to look at her. He seemed to steal few glances at her but seemed to move his eyes away from her when she looked back at him.

Riya laughed in her mind at his shyness and started to talk to him,  “So what is your name?”

He seemed to hesitate a bit but slowly opened his mouth to say, “Aman.”

Riya asked, “So what happened. Why were you lying on the road?”

Aman said, “I was with my parents. They seem to hate me. I have broken some glass paintings by mistake. Then they hit me hard with a belt. I got scared and ran away from home. I ran and reached the main road and then slept there. Then that aunty brought me in her car, fed me, and applied some lotion on my scars.”

Riya felt bad after listening to him. She held his hand and pressed it to console him. But he felt shy and removed his hand from her.

She then said, “It’s ok, dear. Don’t feel shy. Come here.”

To be continued.

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Thanks for the amazing response to my previous stories. A special thanks to the ladies with whom I got closer because of the stories. My previous story on MILF and her daughter with a horny man got a lot of attention.

For those reading my story for the first time, I am a 35 year, six-foot, and moderately built married man from Bangalore. I have had a lot of fun outside marriage during my business travels.

This story is based on an event that happened a few years ago. I had recently quit my job and had started working from home. At the same time, my wife used to go to work!

Supriya (name changed) and Sudip, a newly-married couple, had moved into an apartment in our building. Supriya was about 28 years and had one of the most toned bodies I have ever devoured.

The 34-C boobs, thanks to her tight t-shirts, appeared very big. She would do Yoga on her balcony while I got a fuller view of her bubble butt. It all started one morning. She was doing Suryanamaskar, and I was staring at her round ass. Sudip walked into the balcony and saw me ogling at his sexy wife!

I was a bit embarrassed. I thought that the Yoga sessions in the balcony would stop now, and I would miss my morning treat of a hot bod bitch. To my surprise, she did turn up the following day. But this time in shorts that barely covered her ass.

I got an instant hardon and was twitching my dick. Then Sudip blocked my view and winked at me. This was the first time I notice him. He was about 5 feet 8 inches, although a well-built man. He looked shorter compared to her reasonably tall 5 feet 7 inches hot-ass wife.

But regardless, the wink made me think and gave me hope and courage.

The couple had done their homework. They knew that I work from home while my wife had to go to work. On the same afternoon, I heard my doorbell ring. I was in the middle of the work wearing comfortable navy blue shorts and a white t-shirt. I opened the door and was surprised to see Supriya.

In the first instance, I couldn’t recognize her as she was wearing a saree and was looking very different. A green saree with a red sleeveless blouse and draped in a manner that gave me a good view of her navel and toned ass.

Before I could react, she said, “Hi Akshay, I am Supriya and live next door. We have seen each other a few times on the balcony. My husband and I have arranged a small get-together on Sunday. We wanted to invite you and your wife.”

I happily accepted the invitation and let her go. But I couldn’t concentrate on the work. It was Thursday, and I couldn’t wait for Sunday to arrive! On the D-Day, both my wife and I dressed up and visited Supriya and Sudip. Supriya was looking gorgeous in her black tube-top paired with casual blue denim.

There were a few more couples whom we didn’t know from before but got familiar with during the day. We didn’t realize it, and it was past midnight already. It was just them and us.

We got to know the couple a bit more and discovered that Supriya is on a break. It has been only a month since their wedding. Sudip used to work with an MNC in their sales function. While everything looked alright, I could sense jealousy in my wife, who found Supriya very hot.

By the time we reached home, it was 2 AM. Both of us were tired, but my wife wanted to make love. I was anyway excited and hungry and fucked her hard while thinking of Supriya. After we had a good round of satisfying sex, my wife asked if I found Supriya hot.

To which I said, “She is beautiful but not hot.” I could see the satisfaction in my wife’s eyes, and she slept soon after. That made me wonder if she was insecure with Supriya living round the corner and being at home just like me!

A few days went by. One fine afternoon, I heard the doorbell ring again. It was Supriya again. She was wearing a white short sleeveless dress with floral print. I could see her pink bra, which looked nice and sexy. She asked if she can come in, and I gladly let her in.

She said, “Akshay, don’t you get bored of eating lunch alone every day? My husband is away for the last 3 days, and I have had my meals all alone. This frustrates me to the core.”

I wondered if this was a hint. While I wondered, she blurted that her husband had to travel for work and would be back only next week. And without wasting a minute, she asked if she could join me for lunch today. I gladly said yes and invited her to the dining table.

She looked at the food and said, “The food looks boring. Just like your wife.” I laughed incessantly and stood up. I continued to laugh and finally managed to sit on the couch. While I was still laughing, she grabbed my dick and said, “This food looks exciting, though.”

I stared at her while the penis saluted her. Before I could respond, she was sitting on my lap. She said in a husky voice, “Let’s eat each other for lunch today. I bet you would love the food. More than the food prepared by the wife.” I gave in and held her by buttocks while she was sitting on my lap.

My chest was crushing her boobs now while my hands lifted her already short white floral dress. My nails dug her in her ass cheeks while we kissed like hungry souls. As we sucked each other’s lips and my nails dug deeper, she was grinding my rock-hard 7 inches dick with her firm and tight ass.

I pushed her a bit while she was still grinding my dick. She held me by my shoulders while I pressed her boobs with my face and bit them with her dress on. I was crushing them hard with my face while my hands were searching for the panties.

To my surprise, she was wearing a black g-string. The moment I discovered it, I spanked her ass hard, and she let the first moan out. I knew the bitch was ready already. I stood up, lifting her in my arms, and threw her on the couch. This further turned her on.

She tried getting up, and this time I pounced on her. I was lying on her crushing her melons with my chest. Without wasting a second, she took my black t-shirt off. I was bare-chested. Her nails dug in my back this time while I continued to tease her pussy with my dick while the shorts were on.

While we were busy devouring each other, the straps of the dress gave up, giving me closer access to her boobs. The only thing stopping me from eating the melons was a sexy pink bra. I made her sit on my lap again. This time her back was facing me. She was only in her pink bra and black g-strings.

Her bareback was spotless, and she started licking it while my fingers rubbed her pussy. Her g-strings were already wet, and me rubbing her was driving her mad. She moaned every time I bit her bareback, making me hornier.

After a few minutes of rubbing pussy and licking back and neck, I unclasped her bra with my teeth and cupped the big, firm boobs. I was kneading them when she started grinding my dick again with my shorts and her g-string on.

I was twitching her nipples while I continued to press them hard. Her moans were getting louder. She wanted to get free, but my grip got stronger. After a few minutes of struggle, I let her go. She quickly bent on her knees while I was still sitting on the couch.

I unbuckled my beige shorts and took them off. Her eyes lit up when she saw the thick mass dying to come out of the black briefs. She started biting the meat with a brief on. I bent over her grabbing her ass cheeks which were barely covered by the black g-strings – the only piece of cloth on her body!

I started spanking her fair and big round ass while she managed to take off my brief making me naked. Before I knew she was blowing me hard. She was one good sucker and, apart from blowing my dick, also blew my mind. I was loving it but didn’t want to cum in her mouth.

I pushed her on the floor and got her into the doggy position. I spread her legs and got between them. My face was right between her legs and just below her pussy. She was on my top, giving me a good view and access to her pussy area.

I ripped apart the g-string, which was soaked already, and started licking her pussy. I held her by thighs and started fucking her pussy with my tongue, intermittently biting her clitoris. She was moving back and forth as I ate her cunt, which was dripping by now.

As I continue to eat her lower lips, I put my middle finger in her ass, which I later discovered, wasn’t a virgin. Now I was fucking her pussy with tongue and fingering her ass simultaneously. She couldn’t wait any longer and started shouting, ” Fuck me, fuck me, you horny bastard!”

The very next moment, she released herself from my clutches and sat on my throbbing dick. The dick penetrated smoothly in her well-lubricated love hole. She started riding me like a crazy bitch, and her firm boobs were moving all over the place.

I grabbed them and started kneading them with my hands as she continued to fuck me by moving up and down. A few minutes of riding made her lose control and started fucking harder and only stopped after getting her third orgasm. The first two happened during the foreplay.

She calmed down a bit but wanted more. I hadn’t cum either and wanted to devour the bitch completely. She was tired and got up to relax. She turned around and walked towards the couch. I jumped and made her get on her knees quickly.

This time her face was taking support of the couch. I spread her legs and started pounding her pussy from behind. She let the moan out again. I spread her legs and fucked mercilessly. My balls were slapping her ass cheeks, and my hands got hold of her melons.

She also started moving back and forth, making the act a lot more fun and exciting. Her moans got louder, and my pounding got harder and deeper. I was about to cum but decided to prolong. After pausing for a few seconds, I took my dick out and made her stand.

One of her legs was on the couch, and the other was on the floor. I came from behind and started fuckin her pussy again from behind. My hands had cupped her boobs while I continued to fuck from behind. Her moans had filled the room. The moans drove me crazy, and I started fucking harder.

While my one hand crushed both the boobs, the teeth dug in her neck area, and the other hand rubbed her clitoris. I continued to fuck. The room was filled with the strange but exciting concoction of moans filled with pain and pleasure, the groans and the sound due balls slapping her ass.

I fucked for a few more minutes and was about to come. The pounding got harder, and I came in her pussy soon after she orgasmed for the fourth time. The condom in the pussy was filled with hot lava.

By this time, both of us were exhausted and crashed on the couch. Both were naked and gasping for breath. She kissed me and thanked me for the food. Before she left, she mentioned that the food would get tastier if I come to her home and join her husband.

Looking at my expressions, she clarified that her husband is aware of today’s sex adventureand had done all the planning.

The threesome happened too, and it was great fun. But that’s for the next part. I look forward to your feedback and response. I am at [email protected].

Disclaimer: This is a completely fictional story (like my previous one) and a creation of my imagination. Any similarity to anyone alive or dead is purely coincidental. If you enjoy this story, if it made you wet or hard, if it made your insides tingle, leave me feedback. Your feedbacks fuel my imagination. [email protected]. – TH(the author)

Jenny stared through her cabin. She was always in her well-furnished AC cabin. Only the managers were allowed to come to the cabin.

“But how did an intern get into my head?” she was lost in thoughts. She rarely met him. The guy was recruited by the HR team and probably would be just a fresher. She only saw him in the parking lot while she parked her car, and he walked in through the entrance.

She wouldn’t even return his greetings during the rare occasion they crossed paths. Maybe once they were in a lift together, just once when she was running late. The nameless intern that made her squirt she chuckled.

‘Orgasm in a theatre – Done,’ she jotted down on her sleek leather personal diary. ‘Note-first squirt,’ she giggled as she wrote that down too.

Almost the entire day she spent peeping at him. He wasn’t super cute or muscular fit like the other men who had approached her. She knew all they needed was to get between her legs. But why this very normal-looking intern who worked here for a meager stipend?

He was lean, maybe an inch taller than her. He wore a plain white shirt with formal trousers that day. Jenny tried imagining his penis in her head. Would it be huge and thick? Could it make her scream? She wouldn’t know unless she makes him strip.

Then a few images of him pumping in her widespread pussy flashed in her head. She imagined him ramming her pussy like an animal filling her insides with his seeds. Jenny blushed when she realized she was wet already.

Hours passed by, and she felt her insides tingle again and again. It was almost past 7. The intern was still working for some extra wages.

Jenny had to get her pussy filled. She thought of her collection of dildos that could satisfy her and walked out of the cabin. Her white shirt inside a light black formal jacket kind of glistened. It was tucked in her formal black skirt. She could feel the wetness in her panties which needed to be washed soon.

As Jenny got into her car, she spotted the intern walking out of the lift. She waited a few minutes and then drove her car.

The 35-year-old rich boss was stalking an intern. The intern was walking towards the metro station. She parked her car and followed him, maintaining a distance. She watched as the intern got into the metro and rushed in before the door closed.

It was a close call. The bogey had very few people in it. He had plugged in his earphones and was busy surfing the internet. A few more people got down. The compartment was almost empty except for a lady and a man sitting in one corner.

Jenny walked towards him and sat adjacent to the intern. Jenny always smelled lovely, and the intern lifted his head and looked at her.

“Err….Hi ma’am,” he said.

“Hi,” Jenny smiled and pressed her shoulder against his. She had taken out her formal jacket and placed it over her lap. Her plump breasts looked comfortable in the white shirt that gave the edges of her cups through impressions.

Honestly, the intern was surprised to find a company owner with crores of turnover taking the metro. Maybe her Audi broke down, but she could easily get a taxi!

“This might shock you. But I won’t move forward if you are not pleased with what I am going to do,” Jenny whispered to the intern, pressing her shoulders against him. She noticed that the led lamp was not right above them.

“Pardon, ma’am! I didn’t get you,” he said, taking out the earphone. But before he could understand what was happening, he let out a deep sigh. “Ouch,” he felt pressure on his crotch.

Jenny, who was sitting on his right side, and had grabbed his crotch. She didn’t know what she was doing and what had got into her. But she squeezed his crotch with her left hand. Her palms felt the heat of his balls over his black pants.

The intern couldn’t react. He felt good, but wasn’t this wrong? Dumbstruck, he looked into her eyes. Jenny smiled passionately. Her eyes could control him. “I will stop if you are not comfortable,” she said in a deep soothing voice.

Jenny’s palm was squeezing his entire crotch gently and with care. He spread his lean legs a bit, giving her more access to his lower crotch too. She felt him getting harder above his softballs. Jenny smiled.

The intern was scared, but he didn’t want her to stop either. Nobody had touched him like this since his breakup with his girlfriend. Jenny moved her palm over his zip and unzipped him. But she couldn’t get in. She moved her hand over his belt buckle.

“Can I?”

He wouldn’t say no. He nodded but was still unable to digest the situation. Looking around, Jenny unbuckled his belt, and he helped her loosen the belt. ‘Handjob in a moving train’ she recalled another task from her bucket list.

Jenny placed her jacket over his crotch. This was getting riskier. Then quickly, her hand slithered into her pants. She touched his almost erect penis over his underwear. But that wasn’t enough. She pulled his underwear with her fingers and placed it below his balls.

And after a long time, she held a penis in her hand. She felt it grow harder and wider. It was getting thicker. She could trace his throbbing blood vessels. Jenny looked at him again. Her soft, smooth palm had taken him to heaven. Eyes half-closed, he was enjoying this. She moved her hand up and down gently.

His uncut dick had grown fully erect. Even he didn’t know he could grow this big. Jenny pulled down his foreskin and touched his mushroom-like dick head. He was leaking pre-cum. She loved the wetness at his tip. Holding his erect dick like a joystick, she touched his dick head with her thumb and pressed it.

Another drop of pre-cum flowed out. Gently she started jerking him. More and more droplets of pre-cum oozed out that dropped down onto her finger. She had wrapped her finger around his dick and kept jerking him faster and faster with every second.

Like a volcano ready to erupt, his dick let out drops of pre-cum that flowed down through her fingers. She knew this volcano would explode soon. “Don’t hold back. I want every dropout,” She leaned over his shoulders and moaned into his ears.

“I will…I will soon.”

Jenny knew it was going to happen. She hadn’t seen his penis, but she was feeling it entirely under her jacket. His vein grew bigger. Muscles tightened, eyes were closed. The intern grabbed her thigh and clenched it.

“Let it flow, don’t worry!” She made him feel comfortable.

Then he let out a moan. The fresh warm liquid flowed out like a volcanic eruption. She kept jerking him, and he moaned once more, then another load came flowing, drenching her entire upper hand and fingers.

“Are you done?” Jenny asked with patience and jerked again but at a slower pace. She felt another batch of fresh juice coming out. Then he let out the last drop with a deep satisfied sigh. Now, she knew he was empty.

“Seems like you had a lot stored,” she giggled. She was still holding his penis. Holding his growing limp dick like a joystick, she wiped his dick head again with her thumb.

The next stop was up. Jenny waited for the metro to stop and kept petting his dick. “Keep the jacket,” Jenny said as she pulled out her hand and walked out when the automatic door opened.

Walking towards the entrance of the metro station, she stared at her palm. His thick fresh, and white semen was all over her fingers. It was sticky and gooey. It was still slightly warm.

“The nameless intern’s seeds, I milked him well,” she grinned. Then she sucked her fingers, licked her palm, and walked towards a taxi.

To be continued.