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Hello dosto, yeh kahani ek sachi ghatna par adharit hai, aur iske sabhi characters bhi asal jeevan mein maujood hain.

Mera naam Atul hai, main 26 saal ka hoon. Main ek rich ghar mein paida aur badha hua tha. Mere father ka naam Manish hai, inka umar, 57 saal ka, ek engineer hain, jo auto parts ka business karte hain.

Meri maa Seema, unka umar 51 saal hai, ek NGO mein social worker hai. Meri badhi behan, Ritika (Ritu), umar 28 saal, ek lawyer hai, uski shaadi ho chuki hai, aur main khud ek MNC mein associate hoon.

Yeh kahaani hai us waqt ki jab main 18 saal ka tha, aur school se naya-naya pass out hua tha. Main bahut hi ayyash kisam ka ladka tha.

Har aurat aur ladki par meri gandi nazar rehti thi, chahe woh meri mooh boli behan, aunty, ya rishtedaar hi kyun na ho. Main aaye din apne dosto ke saath school ki ladkiyon ko chodne, aur paise dekar randiyan chodne ke plan banata tha.

Mere dost bhi bilkul mere jaisey haraami, aur full tharki the. Parr iss sab ke bawajood maine kabhi apne parivar ko apni harkato ka pata nahi chalne diya, unki nazar mein main ek acha bacha hi tha.

Ek din jab main ghar se bahar tha, mujhe phone aaya ki mere papa ka accident ho gaya hai, aur woh hospital mein serious hain.

Main turant hospital pahuncha, jahan meri maa aur behen maujood the, aur roh rahe they. Maine unhe chup karaya, aur hum doctor ke bahar aane ki wait karne lage.

Tabhi wahan ek aadmi aaya, woh aadmi ek jawaan mard tha, takreeban 30-32 saal ka, lamba, chaudha, aur usney mehengey kaprey gharhi, jootey pehne huye tha.

Ussey dekh kar meri maa kuch ghabra sa gayi. Usney humein namaste ki, aur bola ki aap chinta na karein sab theek ho jaayega, doctors sab theek kardenge.

Fir uss ne maa se kaha ki madam aap se zara kuch akele mein baat karni hai, zara side mein aaiye. Maa aur woh kuch duur chaley gaye.

Aisa lag raha tha ki woh aadmi mom ko daant raha hai, aur mom ussey maafi maang rahi hai. Mom roney lagi, aur woh chala gaya, yeh dekh ke main aur didi hairaan ho gaye.

Itne mein doctor ne kahan ki dad ab khatre se bahar hain par recovery mein time lagega. Maine mom se uss aadmi ke baarein mein pucha toh mom ne kaha ki ghar chalkar baat karte hain.

Dad ko hospital mein chodhkar, main, mom aur didi, teeno ghar aa gaye. Mere dimaag mein abhi bhi woh aadmi ghum raha tha, maine mom se uske baare mein fir pucha.

Mom pehle to kuch nahi boli, fir unhone mujhe, aur didi ko apne kamre mein bulaya, aur kaha ki aaj jo woh humein batane jaa rahi hain woh sunn ney ke baad aagey ka faisla hume lena hai.

Main aur didi hairaan ho gaye. Mom ne kaha ki uss aadmi ka naam Feroz hai, aur woh aadmi tumhare dad ka business partner hai.

Aur paiso ki wajah se ussi ne dad ka accident bhi karaya hai, yeh sunte hi maine aur didi ne mom ko police mein complaint karne ko bola, par woh chup rahi. Aage jo maine suna, usse hamesha ke liye meri life badal di.

Mom ne kaha ki hum police ke paas nahi jaa sakte kyunki dad ka business barbaad ho jaayega, aur unhe jail ho jaayegi. “Aisa kyun hoga mom,” didi ne pucha?

“Kya humne tax chori kari hai ya nakli samaan becha hai?” Maa hasney lagi aur boli, “Nakli nahi beta bilkul asli samaan bechte hain. Tumhare papa par woh nahi jo tum sochte ho”.

Main aur didi kuch samaj nahi paa rahe the. Mom boli, “Tumhare papa auto parts ka nahi, balki aurton ke parts ka business karte hain, woh ek prostitution ring chalate hain, ek pimp, ek dalal hai who.”

Yeh sunkar mera jism freeze ho gaya, didi zor-zor se rone lagi, aur mom ko “jhoothi-jhoothi” bolne lagi. Mom ne humein shaant karaya, aur kaha ki yeh sach hai.

Ab tum badhey ho gaye ho, aaj nahi toh kal yeh baat tumhe pata chalni hi thi. Hamaari saari daulat, dalali se banayi huyi hai, dad ka business toh sirf duniya ko dikhaane ke liye hai.

Main shock se behosh hone waala tha, par abhi aur bhi kuch sunna baaki tha. Mom ne bataya ki yeh kaam dad ne mom se hi shuru kiya tha, yaani mom mere dalal dad ki pehli randi thi.

Mom ne bataya ki woh ek bahut famous randi reh chuki hai iss bazaar mein, aur kain logon ko khush kar chuki hai, par abb iss umar mein unhe koi nahi puchta isliye dad ka business fail ho raha hai.

Main aur didi bilkul shock mein the, hamaare pyare parents yeh sab karte hain. Mom ne bataya ki Feroz ek bahut badha dalal hai, aur dad ne ussey nai ladkiyan supply karne ke liye bahut saare paise liye the.

Par koi ladki na milne ke kaaran usney dad ka accident kara diya. Agar nai ladkiyon ka intezaam nahi hua toh Feroz ne firr se dad ko jaan se maarne ki dhamki di hai.

Yeh kehte-kehte mom roney lagi, aur unko dekh kar hum bhi rone lagey. Hum sab ne ek dusre ko galey lagaya, aur kaha sab theek ho jaayega.

Mom ne fir kaha ki Feroz ne kaha hai ki woh dad ki jaan ek aur shart pe chodh sakta hai. Maine aur didi ne ek saath bola, “kya?”

Maa rotey huye boli, “Agar Ritu yeh business join karle.” Feroz ko Ritu bahut achi lagi hai, aur woh usey iss line mein lana chahta hai.

Yeh sun ke mera khun khaul gaya, par mom ne mujhe samjhaya ki Feroz bahut powerful aadmi hai, woh mujhe bhi maar dega, aur fir didi aur mom bilkul akeli reh jaayengi.

Maine aur Mom ne Ritu ki taraf dekha. Didi ke chehre par koi expression nahi tha. Woh shocked bhi thi, gussa bhi thi, aur dukhi bhi.

Mom ki tone ab dheere-dheere badalne lagi, aur woh khud ek dalal ki tarah baat karne lagi. Unhone didi ko samjhaya ki iss kaam mein beshumar paisa hai, aur full masti bhi.

Naye dost bhi banenge, aur naye aashiq bhi. Maa boli, ki yeh kaam hum chupkar karenge, jaise itne saalo se karte aaye hain, kisi ko nahi pata chalega, hamaari koi beizzati nahi hogi, aur paisa pura milega.

Band darwaaze ke peeche gharon mein kya-kya hota hai, yeh tum bachchey kya jaano. Mom ne didi ko paas bithaya, aur boli ki, “Ritu tujhe sab rani bana kar rakhenge.”

“Mehnge-mehnge gifts, foreign trips, luxury cars sab tere pairon mein hoga agar tu haan keh de toh, aur fir sex ki pyaas to bhujayenge hi,” mom ab full dalal ban chuki thi.

Maine didi ki taraf dekha, woh bhi dheere-dheere kuch soch rahi thi. Tu ek vaishya ke beti hai toh tujhe sharam kyun aa rahi iss mein.

Didi chup rahi, fir ekdum se boli, “Kya dad aur hum bach jaayenge?” Yeh sunte hi mom ko ehsaas ho gaya ki didi maan gayi hai.

“Haan beti, paiso ke liye na sahi apne parivar ke liye kar, toh kya main haan samjhun,” mom boli. “Haan mom, main karungi, agar aap kar sakti ho toh main kyun nahi.”

“Main aapko aur dad ko kabhi paiso ki kami nahi honey dungi, jaise aapne kabhi humein nahi honey di. Main bhi ek randi banungi.”

Mom khushi se rone lagi, aur didi ko gale laga liya. Yeh sab sunn ke main confused tha, ki iss sachai pe dukh manaun ya dad ki jaan bachney ki khushi.

Agle din hum hospital mein the. Wahan fir Feroz aa gaya, usne didi ki taraf dekha, aur mom se pucha ki kuch baat bani. Mom Feroz ko lekar bahar gayi, aur uske kaan mein kuch keh kar issey wahan se bhej diya.

Mom mere aur didi ke paas aayi, aur boli ki beta, tera business ka time shuru ho gaya hai aaj. Ek client ne virgin ladki ke liye lakhon rupaiye diya hain Feroz ko, aur Feroz tujhe bhejna chahta hai uske paas, tujhe jaana hoga.

Didi thodha darr gayi par excited bhi ho gayi. Firr maa ne jo mujhe bola ussey main darr gaya, maa boli ki, “Atul main tere papa ke paas hospital mein rahungi. Ritu ko lekar tu jaayega client ke paas.”

Mom ne mujhe aur Ritu ko fauran, Feroze ke ek beauty parlour ka address diya jahan didi ko client ke liye tayyar hona tha. Main aur didi wahan paunchey.

Parlour ki manager khud ek randi lagg rahi thi, aur mere saath flirt karne lagi. Maine usse bola ki main Seema ji ka beta hoon, aur yeh meri behen Ritu hai.

Woh boli, “Acha yeh hai Seema ji ke bachche, dono bahut sexy hai, bilkul maa par gaye hain,” aur zor-zor se hasne lagi. Usney didi ko bola chalo kapre utaro.

Yeh sunkar main aur didi shocked ho gaye. Woh boli arrey ab yeh sharam ka drama chodh do, ab iss line mein aagaye ho tum log, chalo, chalo jaldi utaaro, dekhun toh heroine ka jism kaisa hai.

Main wahan se jaane laga, toh manager boli, “Arrey teri hi behen hai, tujse kaisa darr issey, chal baith yahan, seekh kuch.” Didi ne apna top aur jeans nikaal diya, aur sirf bra – panty mein khadhi ho gayi.

Maine bahut koshish ki naa dekhoon, par meri nazar unke jism par padh hi gayi. Vakai woh gazab ki khubsurat lag rahi thi, ekdum jaise bra-panty mein Kriti Sanon.

Mera lund sakht ho gaya, jissey manager ne dekh liya. Main bahut sharminda ho gaya. Manager ne didi ko kaha, lakho- karoro kamyegi tu yahan, khush ho jaa. Aur fir woh didi ki tayyar karne ke liye andar waale room mein le gayi.

Kuch der baad manager didi ko lekar bahar nikli. Didi ko dekh kar toh main paagal hi ho gaya. Saari duniya ki khubsurti ek taraf, aur didi ek taraf.

Laal saari, backless, noodle-strap blouse mein didi kissi film star jaisi lag rahi thi, unka gora jism uss laal saree mein se aankh micholi khel raha tha.

Mujhe samaj nahi aa raha tha ki main apni didi ko iss nazar se kyun dekh raha hoon, yeh mujhe kya ho raha hai. Mera lund bilkul sakht ho chuka tha, aur main sharminda.

Tabhi manager ne driver ko bulaya aur boli, ki chalo jaldi chalo, clients wait kar rahe hain iska. Maine pucha clients matlab, kya ek se zyaada log hai, toh manager hasne lagi aur boli, tum dekhte raho, yahan sab hota hai.

To be continued…

Is part mein main setup bata raha thaa, agla part bahut sexy, aur erotic hoga.

Agar aapke comments mile toh aage ka part jaldi upload karunga.

Hello, it’s the continuation of my last part.

Riya just rubbed his palm with her hands to make him feel safe and comfortable. She then continued to ask, “So you remember your parents’ names. I will see if I can get an inquiry about them. They must be worried about you.”

He said, “No. I don’t want to go home. They beat me a lot, and they hate me. I won’t go back again.”

She said, “That’s ok, dear. You can stay wherever you are comfortable.”

Then she placed her arm to check his bruises. She moved his and rubbed her fingers over a bruise on his back below his neck. He made a shrill cry. She felt very compassionate about him, and tears filled up her eyes. She then pulled him closer and hugged him from her side over her shoulder.

He seemed to feel shy but hugged her back lightly.

Then they reached their home. They see that Mala was lying on the floor in a rested state while her sons played with the kid. They seemed to turn towards the new guy coming in and put their faces in a question mark.

Riya saw that and gestured them to wait till they move inside. Soon they reached the drawing-room, and Mala got up, hearing their steps in.

She asked Riya, “Who is this boy, memsahib?”

She then replied – “He is Aman. He has nowhere to go and was homeless. So I brought him so that I can get him admitted in the orphanage where Rajesh stays.”

All of them seemed to nod that they are clear. Their faces had sympathy over him. So Shreyas and Rajesh moved towards him to shake their hands with him.

Rajesh moved his right hand towards his and said, “Hey Aman, this is Rajesh.”

Aman got scared a bit and hid behind Riya. She was the only one he trusted then.

Then Riya said, moving aside, “That’s alright, dear. They are your friends. They won’t hurt you.”

After listening to her, he stayed unmoved, and Rajesh moved his hand further to shake his hand. This time Aman raised his hand. Rajesh shook his hand. Aman just moved his hand as per Rajesh”s movements. Shreyas also offered his hand, and they shook their hands.

Shreyas said – “Hi Aman, I am Shreyas.”

Soon Aman felt comfortable after Riya. The kids kept him busy, asking him about what he would like to eat and play. Mala got up to move out since Riya is back to take care of all the kids. So she gestured to Riya and moved out. Riya asked Aman to go and take a bath since he must have been exhausted.

He moved inside the common washroom. Riya got fresh in the other washroom inside her bedroom. She then moved towards Shreyas and Rajesh to brief about the mental condition of the kid. She asked the boys not to scare him or tease him and asked them to make him feel comfortable. The boys nodded.

Sometime later, Aman moved out from the washroom all fresh. Riya offered him a fresh pair of t-shirts and shorts of Shreyas. He went in to change and came back after a couple of minutes. Riya looked at him, and on second glance, she found that his shorts were inside out.

The boys also noticed it but controlled their laugh since they knew it would embarrass him. Riya then quickly moved over to him and said, “Aman dear, your shorts are inside out. You need to go back and change.”

Aman looked at everyone with embarrassment and then moved back to his room to correct it. He came back with his face still in embarrassment.

Riya then held his hand and said, “That is alright, dear. Things like these happen with everyone. Just forget about it,” and continued their earlier conversation.

All the evening, they kept chatting, and Aman eased himself within them. Soon, her toddler moved over to her, touched her breast again, and kept signaling that he needs milk. Riya gestured to the kids to continue and picked her toddler, and moved to her bedroom.

She sat on the bed crossing her legs and placed her baby in her lap. She quickly moved her pallu away a bit and unhooked her blouse. Then Aman, chatting with the kids, turned towards Riya and saw her blouse-clad breasts again. He felt that amusing and continued to watch it.

Riya, who seemed not to notice all these, continued to move her blouse cups aside and unhooked her bra hooks. Slowly she moved the bra cups aside, and her left breast popped out.

Aman opened his eyes wide since that was the first time he saw a woman’s private parts. The circular and soft texture of her breasts seemed to amuse him a lot. He knew nothing about it. He felt curious to touch it and see how it feels.

Then Riya continued to place her nipple on the baby’s lips, and the hungry boy seemed to latch onto it. Aman found this surprising. Shreyas and Rajesh seemed to notice his stares at Riya and turned towards her.

They understood what he was looking so curiously at. They knew how it feels to look at a woman”s breasts for the first time. So they pulled his hands and took him into her bedroom.

Riya looked up to find all three boys in her room and asks, “What happened? Do you need something?”

Then Rajesh gestured at Riya to check Aman. Riya turned towards him and found him staring at her breasts eagerly. She laughed at his stares. She knew that he must be curious since it must have been something new to him.

She still remembered how Shreyas, Rajesh, and Rahul took the sight of her breasts for the first time. It was no wonder that Aman was surprised at that moment.

So she asked Aman, “Aman dear, What are you looking at?”

He pointed innocently at her breasts and asked, “Why is he eating you?”

Riya and the boys smiled at his innocence, and she replied – “He is not eating me. He is just feeding milk from me.”

Aman then asked, still pointing at her breasts, “Oh! So there is milk in there.”

Riya replied, “Yes.”

He seemed surprised and got lost in his thoughts. Riya expected that and continued to feed him while looking at him. He seemed to stare for a long time and seemed curious still. Soon Riya finished feeding her baby and hooked her bra and blouse back.

She covered her pallu over it. But Aman continued staring at her chest with his wide eyes. She got up and placed her baby in his toddler bed carefully, making sure not to wake him up. She then moved to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Meanwhile, Rajesh and Shreyas engaged him in few games on their laptop. Riya soon finished the preparation and arranged everything on the dining table. She then called out all the boys to come over to the dining table. Aman seemed to have lost his curiosity after getting involved in the games.

Soon they finish the dinner. Riya asked the boys to go to their room to sleep. She felt there was not enough space in their room for an extra person.

She asked, “Boys, I know there are not enough beds in your room. One of you can come over and sleep in my bed.”

Shreyas said, “You can take Aman with you, mom. We can manage, but Aman can’t sleep alone in a bed. He needs someone like you beside him.”

Rajesh seconded that. Riya looked proudly at her sons. She felt that her boys have grown up to be mature and thoughtful. She patted on their shoulders, admiring their gesture. Then Rajesh and Shreyas moved to their room.

Riya finished her cleaning and moved to her bedroom, holding Aman. He followed her silently. She picked a sleeved satin gold-colored shirt with laces and matching pants and moved into the washroom to change. She came back and found Aman just sitting on the bed, feeling shy.

Riya then moved on to the bed from the other side and said, “That”s alright, dear. Feel free. Lie down.” She made him lie on the bed, and she lay beside him on the bed. He lay distant from her turning his blushing face away from Riya.

But Riya turned towards and placed her arm on his back and patted gently to make him sleep. He moaned with slight pain when her fingers touched the bruises. She felt worried and checked inside his t-shirt. The bruises seemed to be still raw and she knew the pain behind it.

So she pulled him close to her and hugged him, facing his back. He felt the softness of her breasts touching his back. That feeling was new to him, and he felt good and relieved after the pain. She put her fingers over his head and brushed his hair lovingly.

It felt soothing, and he moved his head back. His head touched her softness. He seemed to like it and continued to rest his head on her soft breasts that way. He felt the need to touch it. So he slowly turned towards her and placed his head back on her breasts, this time his face lying on her breasts.

She didn’t feel unusual. She placed her fingers back on his hair, but this time behind his head. He wanted to touch it and feel it. But apart from the soft touches on his face, he did not dare to move further. Riya noticed all this. She knew his interests.

She felt it earlier from his eyes, the curiosity, the feel of touching her breasts, the need of tasting her milk. She understood he was just curious like her boys, and so she did not resist much.

He slowly raised his head, and his nose and lips touched her upper breast. He liked the soft cushion-like feel. So he got carried away and pressed his face deep into her breast. He then brushed her breast with his nose and lips. Riya noticed this. She felt his eagerness underlying those cute brushes.

She laughed in her mind and called Aman in a low voice, “Aman, dear.”

“Yes, aunty,” Aman replied, raising his head off her breasts.

Riya, “Are you not comfortable sleeping?”

Aman replied, “No, aunty, I am comfortable. Your hug is so soft and warm. It feels nice to keep my face and rest like that,” and hugged her back, placing his head back on her breasts.

Riya then adjusted herself so that he is comfortable in that position.

Then Aman asked, still with his face on her breasts, “So, aunty, you said your baby was having milk from you earlier.”

Riya replied, “Yes.”

She had a faint idea where this is heading to.

Aman, “So can you show how and where does that comes from?”

Riya understood the reason behind these questions. She knew the curiosity of boys aged around him. She also knew that this boy is unique and more curious than others. She felt she is the one they can rely on. She had done it earlier for her boys, and she felt that she could clear his anxiety.

So she slowly opened her laces over her shirt and moved her shirt aside. He curiously observed her fair navel, the button deep at the center, and the flesh surrounding it. He wanted to see how it feels. He placed his palm on her navel and brushed slightly.

His fingers touched her button now and then. He found that amusing and then placed a finger on her button to see how deep it was. These moves were tickling Riya, and she trembled on the bed with his touches. He moved up and found two soft and round organs covered inside her creamy pink-colored bra.

He slowly cupped them and pressed one of the breasts. He was surprised to see such soft and plump organs. Riya continued to unhook her bra and occasionally, his fingers brushed hers. Then she moved her bra cup aside to reveal her right breast. She then squeezed the base of her right breast slightly.

He joined his palm and imitated what Riya did. His fingers squeezed her base and moved to the tip. She then repeated the squeezes a couple of times, and he followed her. Few drops of milk started coming out.

She then said, “So this is where the milk starts and flows out. When the lips are placed on this tip,” pointing at her nipple, “those drops can be sucked out.”

Aman asked, “So this is how the baby was taking milk out.”

Riya nodded.

Then Aman asked with hesitation, “Can I ta… ta… taste it, aunty. I want to see how it tastes.”

Riya was ready for this. She anticipated this. She knew that they become curious to taste her milk. She also knew that there was no harm in that after her experience with her boys.

She knew Rahul or her boys had lust, at least to some extent. But she knew for sure that Aman’s curiosity was pure because of his naive mind. She knew he was still a kid inside. So she nodded.

He then moved his face up to the level of her right breast and licked the drops that were oozing out of her nipple. He liked the taste and licked another drop.

He said, “It tastes good.”

And then he moved back onto her breast. He squeezed her base a couple of times and licked the drops coming out of it. Riya felt that it would pain her if squeezing continued for more time. So she held her head and drew it closer.

She then said, “Suck the nipple with your lips just like you suck the juice out of a mango. Milk will flow automatically. You don’t need to squeeze it every time.”

He nodded and then took her nipple in and started sucking the tip of the nipple.

Riya then said, “That’s nice. But you need to take more flesh and skin into your mouth if you need the milk out.”

So he followed her and sucked more of her flesh, and pressed his teeth and lips onto it.

Riya cried a bit with the pain, “Aaah. Not that hard, dear. Use your lips more and less of your teeth. Keep your teeth away while you are sucking.”

He said, “Sorry, aunty.”

He then moved his teeth apart and sucked with his lips. Milk flow started to increase after he started sucking a couple of times. He then seemed to get hold of the process. Riya held her breast in position and occasionally squeezed if the flow seemed to slow down.

But she wondered how all the boys get used to the sucking so quickly. She felt it was an instinct. He continued to use his lips to take the flesh in and out of his mouth gradually. Riya felt that his sucking was just like how Tarun does.

She felt that he is just as cute and innocent as Tarun, unlike her boys who were more eager and excited in the feeding. Aman, on the other hand, seemed to be relaxed in his feeding. Although she felt she liked both styles. Each style had its share of love. Soon milk drops stopped coming out.

Riya asked him, “So how was the taste? Did you like it?”

He nodded and said with a disappointed face, “It was so good, and I felt like it ended so quickly.”

Riya then asked, “What if I said you could have more of it?”

He seemed delighted and said eagerly, “Is it true! Can I have more of it?”

She then moved her left breast near his lips and drew his head close to her. He knew the process then. So he started taking the nipple into his mouth and sucked it with his lips gently. He made sure that his teeth stayed apart from each other. He closed his eyes, feeling the taste in his mouth.

Riya laughed and thought to herself that no matter how old her kids are. They still behave the same when it comes to taste her milk. He then moved his hands to grab her breasts in position and squeezed them slightly, imitating what Riya did to her other breast.

Riya was surprised at his quick grasp of things. He soon finished the left breast and continued to suck till the last drop came out of it. Once the flow stopped totally, he drew his face back and opened his eyes.

He then kissed her palm and said, “Thanks, aunty for letting me taste your milk. It felt so good.”

Riya felt glad and said, “Glad that you liked it.” She placed her palm on his cheek and moved it over his head through his hair lovingly.

He then hugged her back, placing his head back on her naked breasts. She held him with one hand and brushed through his hair with the other. He soon fell asleep, and Riya placed his head carefully on his pillow. She then lay back on her pillow, hooked her bra, tied her laces of the shirt, and closed her eyes.

She felt happy that she had all her boys with her, who feel safe with her, comfortable, and love her from the bottom of their hearts. She felt unique and special among all moms because of all the love she got from her boys.

She felt lucky and blessed to meet all of them, to be able to love all of them, and to get the love back from all of them.

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It’s an old trick: ask the invigilator to explain the question and get the partial answer. The cute teenage girl was trying just that with me. I was on exam duty for first-year students. Though it’s not my subject, I explained patiently and, looking at her pretty face, gave her most of the answer.

Walking away, I checked out her name on the answer sheet. ‘Piyali,’ a cute name for a beautiful girl. In fact, I couldn’t remember seeing a girl so naturally beautiful on the whole campus. She was tall and healthy, about five feet six inches, with a grown woman’s body for her age (about 19).

Her stats were about 34-26-34, with a shapely ass and perky boobs. Her slightly dusky, golden skin was covered from top to bottom in a full-sleeved Punjabi dress. I felt shy to stare at her. But my heart begged me for another look at her cute face as soon as I turned my eyes away from her.

The next day she sat with her head uncovered. She had a full fringe, ear to ear, with the sides trimmed like a sort of mullet. In the back, straight black hair was falling till her mid-back in a blunt cut. Three hours passed like a breeze watching the pretty girl.

I wanted to ruffle her silky fringe with my fingers and play with her ears. She tucked her hair behind an ear at one point, showing her three piercings in the right ear. She was writing something on the desk before the question paper was given.

Some students write difficult formulas on the desk to cheat later. I approached from behind to see what she was writing.

Sourav: May I see?

She moved her hand away. It was a heart with an arrow through it. I smiled at her. She stole a glance, bent her head, and smiled.

On the third day, I found myself dressed up smartly in a white shirt and blue jeans. I was 23, clean-shaved, and fair, with a good height (touching 6 feet). My thoughts drifted to daydreams. If only I weren’t a junior lecturer at the same college, I would talk to Piyali. I curbed my imagination and got ready.

She caught me by surprise and greeted me with a handshake.

Piyali: Good morning, sir.

Sourav: Looking good, prepared well, I hope.

Piyali: Ya, its an easy paper

The touch was electric. I could’ve kissed her pretty fingers. With a heavy heart, I realized that the exams would be over soon. I wanted to say things, ask her out for coffee, etc. But it would be wrong in many ways. A teacher flirting with a student, no matter from another college, was a strict no-no!

I noticed she was playing with something on her lip. There was a thin sexy stud on the lower lip to the left. I noticed her beautifully arched, full lips and surmised that she’s a typical bong babe. That day she was wearing a sleeveless ink-blue kurta with a chunni on her head and shoulders.

Halfway through the exam, she raised her hand for an additional answer sheet. As I approached, she kept her hand raised unnecessarily. I noticed an elaborate script tattoo on her inner arm.

That was an invitation. I held her slender arm and questioned with a straight face.

Sourav: Are these notes on your arm?

Piyali (hiding a smile): It’s a tattoo.

Sourav: Can I check?

PIiyali: Of course.

I touched her arm. She got ticklish but looked straight at me, smiling. Our hearts were beating fast. I ran my finger all the way to her armpit – still the smirk.

Under the kurta, I pulled her bra strap my finger, and let it snap back. She gave a look of shock mixed with amusement and shyness. I gave her the additional sheet and walked back. I was in love, and so was she.

Finally, the bell rang. I collected all the papers. Piyali asked for 5 minutes. Meanwhile, everyone left. I wondered why she needed extra time. She seemed like a smart girl. Handing me her booklet, she asked.

Piyali: Sir, can you help me solve a question paper?

Sourav: Call me Sourav, which subject?

Piyali: Botany.

Sourav: I’m doing a Ph.D. in Botany. Let’s go to my place.

I gave her directions sitting behind, on her scooty. Her narrow waist was so tempting. I kept my hands on it right away. By the time we reach my flat, I had rubbed her soft ass with my hands and dick, resulting in a mega erection.

We finished the sample paper in an hour. Closing the books, I noticed her fingernails were matching her dress. I checked her toes and smiled.

Sourav: I like your matching nail paint.

Piyali: Thanks, can I give you a treat? For the tuition class?

Sourav (smiling): Okay.

Piyali: Tomorrow, after the exam.

The girl was either infatuated or a virgin. I was about to find out soon. I spent the day fixing my bachelor pad for her next visit. She looked posh, and my luxurious apartment was up to her standard.

The next day she was already sitting in the exam hall when I arrived. I walked up to her seat. She tried to get up, and I used the chance to grab both her shoulders and asked her to sit down. We kept playing the touchy-feely game all day.

As I passed, she held my hand and asked for permission to drink water. I kept my hand casually on her back whenever she signed for additional sheets. At the bell, everyone left except for Piyali. She proposed we go to a cafe for my treat. On the way, I asked her:

Sourav: Can we leave my bags at my place?

Piyali: Oh yes, no problem

The tension increased as we reached my flat. Both of us wanted to hug desperately, but who would make the first move?

I held her hand in the elevator, which was rather unnecessary. She bent her head without saying anything. Her swan-like neck was begging to be kissed erotically, but my emotions were in check with the last bit of willpower. I opened the door and dropped my bag on the coffee table.

Piyali had closed the door behind us. I was mentally debating my next step and turned around. She kissed my cheek and buried her face in my chest. The mood was set. I lifted her chin gently and caressed her lips with mine. She came back for a sideways kiss, opening her mouth for a liplock.

I gave her a full smooch with my tongue inside. Our tongues made contact, and it was a green signal from her for anything and everything. I lifted her legs over my hips and walked into the bedroom. She took off her kurta before I dropped her into the bed. I pulled her lower and undressed.

The air conditioning made us instantly comfortable, away from the blistering heat and outside noise. I held her face and looked into her dark eyes. It felt like I was drowning in pure passion.

She looked down in a daze. Piyali touched her shaved pussy with one hand and tried to reach for my cock with the other. I climbed into the bed and slid my thick cock in her tiny cleavage under her small black bra. She pulled off the bra to reveal her perky boobs.

The pretty cones were facing me with erect nipples, pointing straight up. She squeezed her own boob with one hand and moved her mouth to my cock. The next second I felt a warm yet rough sensation as her tongue slithered on my sensitive foreskin.

Inside her mouth, It felt like her tongue was rolling around my thick shaft. I didn’t want to cum so soon. So I pulled out and rubbed my dick on her sexy bangs. She giggled as I playfully slapped her rosy cheeks with my member. We were ready for a fuck.

Before losing myself completely, I pulled out an ultra-thin condom from the bedside table and rolled it on my member. She pleaded with her eyes to go easy on her fresh pussy. I found her cunt and inserted my middle finger halfway. She was already wet.

I started finger fucking her tight hole. Piyali started heaving up and down, moaning uncontrollably. At the right moment, I removed my finger and replaced it with my dick, pushing inside. She took a deep breath and froze. I slapped her mouth gently to make her breathe again.

As I heard her gasp for air, our banging started in full swing. Her hips moved up naturally to meet my strokes. I buried my face in her silky hair and fucked her tight pussy with never-ending thrusts. Every time my cock slid inside, there was an expression of untold pleasure on her face.

It was time for the fruits of our passion. I increased the speed of my rhythmic pumping and kissed her sweet lips. My right hand was behind her head, clutching her hair. My left hand was under her cunt, rubbing its folds to flood her with sensations.

Within a few seconds, she started calling my name, “Oh, Sourav, aah, umm.” That was it. She touched her peak and got her orgasm. I decided to cum soon and speeded up my strokes while holding her face with both hands. She wasn’t done with one climax.

She joined me again, along with my hot, almost painful eruption that was ripping through my penis shaft. I never felt her nails digging into my shoulder or my teeth biting into her collar bone. I collapsed on her with a soft cry of, “Ahh, Piyali,” going out with a heave of relief.

I turned on my back and dozed off for a few minutes. Then a pleasant sensation woke me. Piyali was sucking my tiny nipples, and with her movement, her silky hair was rubbing on my chest.

I found her buttery legs and rubbed them with both hands as she was straddled on my thighs. Her teenage hormones were in overdrive. She needed another solid banging.

Piyali: Baba, I forgot your treat. What do you like?

Sourav: Cowgirl, sweetie, try, na!

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)

Back in her room, Jenny jotted down in her diary, ‘Handjob in a train-Done.’

What difference did a train and metro make? The point was she milked him well?

But things were different with the intern. He didn’t go to his rented room after the incident. He knocked at the door of his ex-girlfriend.

“What are you doing here, Aaron?” Waheeda, his ex, was rather rude.

Aaron, that was the intern’s name. Before Waheeda could react, he pushed her inside and closed the door. Then grabbed her by her butt and kissed her wildly.

She tried pushing him away, but something surprised her. She was shorter than him, and she could feel his fully erect penis pressing against her lower belly. Waheeda ran her hand into his pants and felt his dick. He was hard like he was never before.

She had dumped him for not being active in bed. But she wanted this monster inside her pussy, and she gave in. Aaron fucked Waheeda like a cheap slut he had paid for the whole night. But the truth was it was Jenny who was in his head.

Everything went normal for a few days. Neither did Aaron nor did Jenny tried to make a move on each other at the office. But both of them silently watched each other.

Meanwhile, Waheeda tried to talk Aaron into getting back together. She was craving for his monster, but Aaron politely rejected it. He wanted to make the woman who rejected him for not being active in bed scream for him, and he was successful.

It was a Sunday. Aaron was comfy in his rented 1BHK apartment. Like any young man, he slept like a baby till 10 in the morning. He was woken by the ringing of his doorbell. He never had any guests, and he was sure there weren’t any deliveries today too.

Aaron opened the door and stood there frozen like a statue. It was Jenny, his boss. She had an evil but cute smile on her face. She was wearing black shades, but her eyes still seem to sparkle.

“Won’t you invite me in?”

Aaron wouldn’t say no to that sultry voice. She walked in like a heavenly creature. The apartment was too small for her style. Jenny seated herself on the bean bag.

“ What do you want, ma’am?” He almost shivered.

“Just a glass of water and you, of course,” she giggled.

Her thick red lipstick had left marks on the glass. She had juicy lips, perfect for long deep smooches but even better when wrapped around a throbbing rod.

Jenny threw an envelope at Aaron.

“Aaron, is it?” She continued as he nodded.

“This is payment for the service you offered, and you will be paid well for future services you provide. I won’t force you to do this. I need this, and somehow you fascinate me. But if you are looking forward to doing this, not a word goes out!” Jenny said, taking out her shades.

Jenny was wearing dark cream formal pants along with a semi-formal bright maroon shirt with white buttons. She pinned the shades on her pocket and walked towards him. Seeing her like that, Aaron had a minor bulge already.

“I…I would love to.”

Jenny ran her hands inside his boxers and touched his raw growing penis. “Your manhood agrees to it, too,” She giggled as she squeezed his balls. “But you lack class, let’s get you some nice clothes.”

Jenny gave him exactly 15 minutes to get ready. She was always strict about time management. The intern was in a plain white t-shirt and black jeans.

Jenny took him shopping at one of her favorite places. A place targeted for elites like her won’t bother about spending a lot. It was several high-end branded stores running on the top floor of the Gold mall. The common middle class never bothered to check out the products on this specific floor. Even window shopping felt too costly for them.

But neither Jenny nor Aaron knew that Waheeda was stalking them. That night with Aaron stretched Waheeda’s pussy as she had never felt before. She never expected him to reject her. It was always she who dumped men.

Waheeda was Aaron’s classmate. She had taken his virginity, but he could never meet her needs. Waheeda had let more men drill her than she could count on her fingers, even in the restricted holes of her body.

Her Tinder date after Aaron left her naked on the bed couldn’t even make her reach climax. She wanted Aaron. Rather she wanted his dick. That Sunday, when she had worn the hottest costume she could find to seduce Aaron, she found him leaving with a lady in Audi. She couldn’t help but follow.

Jenny purchased him several formal, classy shirts and trousers. She called it a present, maybe a present to her new organic sex toy. The next stop was Victoria’s Secret collections. Aaron followed her like a puppy which aggravated Waheeda, who was sitting at the eatery opposite.

Jenny and Aaron were staring at the massive collection of lingerie.

“What color do you like?” Jenny asked

“Red or purple.”

Jenny asked the staff to take out everything in red or purple.

Aaron blushed, looking at the exotic collections. Bra’s with padded cups, push-up bras, thin lacy ones, strapless, bikini types, cups that would expose more than it could hold. Some bras would just cover the nipples.

He touched a few to feel the soft, smooth material. These would make a man drool. The panties were even sexier. They were very thin, soft, and smooth. Some had flowery patterns and thin laces. Some hardly covered the pussy and would go right between the ass.

Jenny picked up three pairs of lingerie sets and walked to the dressing room. She turned around and directed Aaron to follow her with her eyes.

Waheeda watched awestruck the couple walking into a trial room and closing the door from the eatery. She felt jealous and angry.

“Help me with the shirt,” Jenny whispered.

Aaron moved closer to her. They were facing each other. Aaron, with a shivering hand, undid her buttons one by one. The first three were unbuttoned, and her deep cleavage was visible. He kept unbuttoning her and stopped when he undid the last one too.

Her light brown melons were squeezed together by the padded black bra. The cups were tight. It had thin white stripes. Jenny parted her maroon shirt from the center and pulled it out of her arms, then hanged it at the holder. There was enough room for two.

Jenny placed her hand on his crotch and smiled when she realized he was growing hard. Wearing heels, Jenny seemed a bit taller than Aaron. His eye focused on her juicy red lips and then moved down to her slender neck, then to her melons.

The cups made them look hot by squeezing them together to form a deep valley. Then to her plump belly, her exotic-looking navel, and the belly button. Adding to her brownish complexion, she smelled like chocolate too. She took his hand and placed them on her dark cream formal pants.

He knew he had to unbutton her pants, and he did it quickly. Jenny moved her hands between the pants and started pulling them down. She had a curvy plump ass and thick thighs, which made it a bit difficult. But It could go up to her thighs. It could come down too.

The pants easily slithered down once they crossed her thick upper thighs. Holding his shoulder for the support, she pulled it off her feet and hanged it too. He looked at her panties. It must be a pair of a bra. It had similar thin white lines running down her pussy region till the back.

But the panties grew thinner as they reached her ass under the legs. At the back, the panty hardly covered her butt. It went between her ass rights through the crack and joined the back elastic. The elastic was almost transparent on the edges and the upper pussy.

It had a dark pink logo which was present on the bridge between her bra cups too. Thanks to the mirrors on all four sides, he could observe her like a specimen.

“Do you like what you see?” Jenny asked.

It was time to pull off another task from the bucket list.

To be continued.

Hi friends, this is longclaw15 (nickname). This is my first story which is real and is filled with crazy sex stuff. I do not believe in posting fake or fictional stories. I am 5 feet 6 inches tall, and a handsome guy (others have told me this!) with a perfect athletic body and to compliment that, I have a 6 inches dick.

So, let me begin by introducing to you all the heroine of my story. She is my aunty Vidya. She is 35 years old. I have been having a huge crush on her for a long time.

My aunty is married to my uncle, who is the owner of a hotel. They have a son. Vidya is having a perfect figure and her stats are 34-30-36 with a pair of round ass-cheeks. This would make anyone want to fuck every hole of hers, including her mouth.

I am basically a guy who respects women and their freedom. So, the incidents in this story are genuine and written with the agreement of the characters in this story.

So, guys, hold your dicks, and girls and horny women, put your hands in your pussies. Let’s go!

So, let’s start the story:

It all started about a year ago when I completed my graduation and was looking forward to my master’s. I thought of taking some time off and enjoying my vacation. I planned a trip to Goa to my uncle’s place for a week. I told my parents about it and was ready to go. I packed my bags, booked a train ticket, and was set for the journey.

As soon I reached Goa, I booked a cab and went to my uncle’s place to surprise them. I reached their penthouse. As I rang the doorbell, both uncle and aunty were surprised to see me. They welcome me in and were genuinely happy to see me. They showed me my room.

As I freshened up, after my long journey, my aunt prepared breakfast. We all sat for breakfast at the table and talked about my college, my future plans, etc. I asked them where was Ajay (my cousin)? They told me that he had gone on a study tour for about 2 weeks.

While we were having breakfast, uncle got a call from the manager of his hotel. It was about an international business trip, which was going to take place in various countries for over a month. Uncle told us that he had to leave this evening.

So he started packing and apologized to me for not being present at home during my vacation. I told him that it was ok and I will manage.

Then, the whole afternoon went in his packing and all other arrangements. While leaving, he told me, “Aunty is scared to live alone for the whole month. Will it be okay if you can stay here for the month?”

I agreed without any hesitation as I had got about two months’ time till the admissions start. After all the goodbyes and wishing him a happy journey, I asked him if I could drive him to the airport. I asked his permission to use the car so that I can roam in the city and also take aunty with me to show me all the new places. He readily agreed.

We all left to go to the airport. After we dropped my uncle, aunty got a call from her friend telling her to meet as she wanted to talk about some women’s matter. Aunty asked me to drop her at their penthouse and told me that I can go visit all the places where ever I wanted to go.

First, I refused to go out as I would be alone and no one would be there to accompany me. She told me that her friend’s matter is important and it will be over in about an hour and a half. After some yes/no, I agreed to it. Then I dropped her at her penthouse and went to a cafe.

About two hours waiting for aunty, I tried calling her but there was no answer. So I went back penthouse and was tired of the journey and all that. I parked the car and was headed to the penthouse. After reaching the penthouse, I didn’t ring the bell as uncle had given me an extra set of keys.

As I opened the door, I heard some light moans coming from my uncle’s bedroom. I went to look at what was happening. I was shocked to see aunty and her female friend licking each other’s cunts! They were fingering each other’s pussies and much more!! This gave me an instant hard-on watching two sexy MILFs naked in bed together.

I was fond of watching porn. But this was something more realistic. Without wasting time, I hid behind the curtain and recorded the whole session for about 15 minutes. I then went down to the parking lot, so that they could have their moments together.

As I reached the parking lot, I tried calling the landline and after a few rings, aunty picked up the call. I told her that I was on my way home and I was tired. After I reached home, she opened the door. Due to her lesbian sex, there was a slight glow on her face. I enquired about the glow on her face. She told me that she just had her facial routine done. I smiled.

As it was dinner-time, my lesbian aunty served me a delicious dinner that she had cooked. While having dinner, I asked her about her friend and why she did not come to the café. Aunty replied that she and her friend were busy talking and that they didn’t realize the time.

After dinner, we both watched some TV and went to bed. As I was horny, I browsed through some Indian sex stories about a nephew fucking his aunty. I watched some porn action too. Then I remembered why I was watching porn when I can watch live recorded action which was more realistic and of someone I knew.

I began watching the clip of my aunty and her friend that I had recorded earlier. This was better than any porn. I began jerking off to the video of my aunty Vidya and her friend. While watching the video, I was hard like never before and then I came more than I usually did.

After that, I got an idea. I thought of making my aunty my sex slave.

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Stay tuned for the next part as this was just the introduction to this series. This series will be going on for a long time. I hope you all liked this true story.

Please don’t ask for pictures and videos regarding the characters in this story. Use your imagination and jerk off.

For your reviews and feedback, you can email me at: [email protected]

Thank you.

Indru tamil kama kathaiyil enathu siru vayathu kama anubavangalai ungaludan pagirugiren. Vaarungal ilamai kama kathaikul selalam, ramu sunniyai sappi vitu veetirku senrdra pozhuthu enaku avan sunni suvai naakile irupathu pola unarnthen. Andru iravu paduthu urangum pozhuthu ennai meeri en vaaikul oru viralai vitu sunniyai sappuvathu polave sapinen.

Aduthu eppozhuthu ramu sunniyai sapuven enbathu pola irunthathu, nalai college sendren. Kalaiyil sikiramaaga sendren, aanal ramu appozhuthu vara villai athanaal naan amaithiyaaga amarnthu padika aarambithu viten. Andru muzhuvathum ramu vagupirku vara villai, enaku oru vithamaana bayam vanthu vitathu avanuku ena aanatho endru.

Naan avanai manathaara kathal seithen, adutha naal ramu vanthaan naan udane oodi sendru avanai kati pidithukonden. Hey ena di endru ketan? Naan azhuthukonde ilai nee netru vara vilaiya athanaal unaku ethu aagi vitathu endru bayanthu viten endru solinen. Avan chi athalam ondrum ila di endru solli enaku aruthal solinaan.

Andru malaiyum anaivarum kilambiyathum naangal ondraaga vagupil irunthom. Ramu en mulaiyai pisaiya aarambithaan. Aanal enaku avan eppozhuthu avan sunniyai en vaaikul viduvaan endru irunthathu, nane vetkathai vitu avan sunniyil kaiyai vaithen. Avan sunni valainthu jattikul maati irunthathu, udane ramu avan sunniyai veliyil eduthu vitan.

Naan kutha vaithu avan sunniyai vaaiyil vaitha udane thaan enaku mana amaithi kidaithathu, avan sunniyai anu anuvai anuba vaithu sappinen, sunniyai oombuvathu enbathu oru vitha thani bothai endru thaan solanum. Athai naki naki sunniyai muzhuvathum echu seithu sappi porumaiyaaga oombinen, nandraaga oombikonde irukum pozhuthu ramu haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaa endru munara aarambithaan.

Appozhuthu avan sunniyil vinthu vanthathu, vinthu muzhuvathum vaaikul vitu keezhe muzhinthen. Pinbu ramu en pundaiyil viral potu sugam koduthaan, oru mulaiyai sappikonde kuthiyil viral potu sugam koduthu kanjai vara vaithaan. Vinthu vanthathum iruvarum vagupil irunthu kilambinom, ipadiye thinamum sendrathu, oru naal ramu ennai paduka vaithu avan sunniyai en pundaikul vitan, avan sunni munai matum thaan pundaikul irangiyathu.

Athu irangiyathum enaku vali ear patathu, haaaaaaaaa valiku da endren. Andru udal uravu seiyamale veetirku sendru vitom. Aanal en pundai valithukonde irunthathu, adutha naal naangal sex seiyamale irunthom, oru vaaramaaga sex seiya villai. Aanal oru vaaram kazhithu en pundaiyil aripu vara aarambithathu, aripu endraal sunnniyai pundaikul irakum endru thondra aarambithathu.

Ramu idam indru udal uravu seiyalam endru soli irunthen, anaivarum kilambiyathum naangal matum thanimaiyil irunthom. Ramu ennai mendum paduka vaithu en kaalgalai virithu avan sunniyai konjam kojamaaga pundaikul vida aarambithaan. Aanal munbu irunthathai vida ippozhuthu konjam pundai virinthu irunthathu.

Athanaal avan sunni paathi varai en pundaikul sendrathu, ramu ennai udal uravu seiya arambithaan. Viral poduvathai vida 10 madangu athiga sugam kidaithathu, avan udal uravu seithukonde irukum pozhuthu enaku moodu athigam aagi en pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Ramu vidamal sex seithukonde irunthaan naan haaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaa endru munarinen.

Nandraaga ennai udal uravu seithu avan sunni vinthai veliye eduthu ootrinaan, pinbu enaku sex seivathu endru pazhagi poi vitathu. Naangal adikadi sex seiya aarambithom, ramu mathiyam muzhuvathum vagupirku vara matan naan bathroom varugirathu endru teacher idam soli vitu avanum naanum bathroomil sex seivom.

10 nimidam alathu 15 nimidam sex seithu vitu avan sunniyil vinthu vanthathum naan vagupirku sendru viduven. Ladies bathroomku yarum athigam vara matargal. Athanaal naangal vaarathirku iru muraiyaavathu sex seithu viduvom, enaku ramu meethu athigamaaga kathal vanthathu. En thozhi oruvaluku naangal kathal seivathu therinthu vitathu.

Naanum naan ena enalam seithen enbathai anaithaiyum avalidam soli viten, naan aval en nerungiya thozhi enbathaal thaan naan avalidam nan sex seitha kathaiyai solinen. En thozhi mulai ennai vida perithaaga irukum, en thozhi munbe oruvarun sex seithu irukiraal. Pinbu ramu udan en thozhiyum nerukamaaga pazhaka aarambithaal.

Aanal enaku entha vitha santhegamum vara vilai, ramu ennai kathal seigiraan endru avanai nimbi irunthen. En thozhi ramu kaiyai pidithu jollyaga pesikondu irupaal enaku athu poramaiyaaga irukum aanalum ivargalukul entha vithamaaga kama ennamu ilamal veguliyaagave pazhagugiraargal endru ninaithen.

Ipadiye naatkal sendru kondu irunthathu ippozhuthu ellam ramu en udan munbu pazhagiyathu pola pazhaguvathe ilai. Ennai avoid seiya aarambithaan, enaku ondrum puriya vilai en ivan ennai avoid seigiraan endru. Naan thinamum avanai bathroom alathu vagupil engavathu meet seiyalam endru azhaipen aanal avan velai irukirathu endru soli vara matan.

Oru naal maalai vagupu mudinthu veetirku sendru irunthen, appozhuthu naan oru idathil amarnthu irunthen. Indru ramu vagupirku vara villai, aanal andru vagupu mudinthu anaivarum veetirku kilambiyathu ramu vega vegamaaga vagupirku sendraan. Avan sendrathum en  thozhiyum thirumbi thirumbi yaravathu avalai paarkiraargala endru paarthukonde sendraal.

Enaku en ivargal selgiraargal endru naan vega vegamaaga avargal pine sendren, naan avargal pine varuvathai avargal paarka vilai. Ramu avalai vagupirkul azhaithu selamal, veliyile kojam maraivaana idam irukum angu azhaithu sendraan. Naangal oru murai intha idathil sex seithu irukirom, naanum angu sendru maraivaaga nindru avargal ena  seigiraargal endru paarthen.

Naan athai paarthathum en nenju vedithu vidathu endru thaan sola vendum, ramu avanathu sunniyai en thozhi pundaikul vitu sex seithukondu irunthaan. Ithai naan paarthathum nenju muzhuvathum ranamaagi vitathu, enaku vaazhave pidikamal poi vitathu. Aanal ennal avargal oopathai paarkamal iruka mudiya vilai.

Thozhi en kathalan udan oopathai naan muzhuvathum paarthen, pinbu avargaluku theriyamal naan veetirku sendru viten. Atharku mel naan en thozhi idam pesuvathai niruthikonden, ramu oru naal en thozhi varatha andru ennai thotan appozhuthu enaku kovam vanthu athan en thozhi irukiraale aval pathalaiya unaku endru soli avan kanathil palar endru arainthu viten, ini ennai paarthaal serupu pinjidum endru soli viten.

Aduthu ramu en pakam varuvathe ilai, naan thanimaiyaagave irunthen appozhuthu raju endru oru paiyan enaku aruthal soluvaan. Enaku avan udan pesinaal manathil irukum baaram kuraivathu pola unaruven, oru maatham aanathu enaku manathil iruntha kaayam aaraiyathu, naan ippozhuthu ellam first benchil amara aarambithu viten.

Raju udan matum adikadi pesuven, veru entha aangal udanum pesa maten. Oru maatham kazhithu iravu urangikondu irukum pozhuthu en pundaiyil bayangaramaaga aripu eduka aarambithathu, ennal en aripai thangave mudiya vilai. Athanaal naan en pundaiyil viral poda aarambithen, aanal naan viral podum pozhuthu en kathalan ennai oopathu pola ninaithu viral poda villai en thozhi pundaiyil avan eppadi oothan enbathai ninaithu thaan naan viral poda aarambithen.

Andru iravu matum mundru murai viral potu kanju eduthen, appozhuthu thaan konjam kama thagam adanga aarambithathu. Aanal en pundaiku oru sunni thevai patathu, appozhuthu thaan en kanirku raju therinthaan, naan raju udan nerukamaaga pazhaga aarambithen. Avan meethu en mulaiyai vaithu idika aarambithen, avanum en meethu kama aasaiyai vara vaithen.

Naan avarudan udambai urasi amarnthu irukum pozhuthu avan sunni viraithu irupathai paarthen, raju sunniyum en munthaiya kathalan sunni alavirku thaan irunthathu.

Oru naal raju thanimaiyil irunthaan, naan avan arugil amarnthu avan kaiyai en thol meethu potu amarnthu irunthen. Iruvarukum sema moodu eriyathu, raju en mulai meethu kai vaithu thadavinaan. Ganga kama kathai thodarum.

I’m Khushi Kashyap, 21 years old. My height is 5”1’, and my measurements are 32-26-30. I’m skinny with a tight butt. My bra size is 32B, and my panty size is small. I have a fair complexion with long, straight hair.

The incident happened last year during the lockdown. While in college, my boyfriend and I used to have sex every two to three weeks. But the lockdown thing changed this. I had to go without dick. I started staying horny most of the time, desperate for sex.

Me and my brother Harsh share a room. Harsh is a year younger than me. He is tall and well built. He has a light brown complexion with a clean-shaven face. He was notorious since his childhood days. It was night. He had fallen asleep while I was completing a college assignment.

His phone was lying on the bed. A random thought came to me to check his phone. In the gallery, I found some dick pics. They were amazing. He must have clicked them to send to his girlfriend. They made me sexually aroused. All I was thinking now was how to grab that dick.

I was in a dilemma if it’s correct to have sex with my younger brother or a sin. Also, what if I seduce him and he didn’t approve of it. I won’t be able to look him in his eyes ever again.

But my pussy got the better of my mind. I was hungry for sex. Nothing better than my brother’s cock was at that time to satisfy me and fuck me. The next thing was to seduce him badly and let him see the sexy bitch in me.

The next morning, everyone was awake. Due to covid fears, we had let our maid go, and all the housework was done by us, majorly mom and me. She was in the kitchen, and dad was in his room doing the work from home.

Mopping the floor was my duty, and like every day, I filled the bucket of water and did my chore. The last room to mop was my brother’s. It was the right time to seduce him as mom and dad were busy with their respective works.

I was wearing a white T-shirt and black cotton shorts with a little floral print on them. Since I was at home, I wasn’t wearing a bra! To be a little more attractive, I had put on a light lipstick and left my hair open. I had already shaved my pussy and waxed my legs last night.

Preparations were all good and done. All that was left was the final performance. I knew my brother had sex with his girlfriend. I was confident of being a good seductress. I entered my room with a mopping cloth and a bucket of water.

“Good morning, brother!”

“Morning!”

He was sitting on the side of the bed. I turned my back on him and bent down to mop the other side of the bed. I tried to stick my butt out as much as possible to make it appear bigger. I was moving my ass as I was wiping the floor. I could see him staring at my legs, thighs, and my tight ass in shorts.

“What are you staring at, bro?” I asked him, smiling naughtily.

“Nothing,” he said, smiling back.

“I saw you were looking at me. Am I looking that sexy?” I winked at him and laughed. I could see he was a bit surprised by that, but he laughed with me.

I was now cleaning towards him. My T-shirt was loose, and I made sure he was able to see my cleavage and tits as I bent and mopped the floor in front of him. My boobs were hanging and bouncing as I was moving.

“Hehe, looking at my boobs now, you naughty boy!” I said as I looked up towards him, smiling.

“What are you saying Khushi, have you gone crazy?” he lashed out. He was embarrassed as well as surprised about the way I was behaving.

“Why are you angry bro, didn’t you like my boobs?” I was teasing him and smiling constantly. “Oh, I got it! You feel they are small for your thick dick, lol.”

Harsh was confused as fuck. He didn’t know how to react. “Khushi, behave yourself. You’re my elder sister.”

“I saw your dick pic on your phone.” I winked at him, “By the way, I’m impressed by it. How about you show me now in real?” I was slowly moving towards him like a cat.

“How dare you touch my phone!”

“Don’t worry. I’m not going to tell mom dad about it and also about what could happen between us in the room now. You see, it’s a while since I took a cock, and you must be missing your girlfriend too.”

“I don’t know what happened to you today. You’re behaving so weirdly.”

“All I want to say is how about we help each other. I need a cock and you a pussy. You can fuck me as hard as possible, and I’m ready to be your slut. What say?”

“So, you want me to fuck you! But I don’t feel it’s right. You’re my sister.”

“Nothing is wrong, babe.” I touched his crotch and felt a big boner. “You are so hard already. Now I want it even more badly.”

I pulled down his trousers and underwear slowly. Inside was a thick brown dick with minimal hair. It was completely hard and erect. I grabbed it gently and started stroking it. I could feel it pulsating and getting more solid.

I was jerking it off when suddenly my brother got up. He grabbed my arm firmly and pulled me up. He pushed me to his study table and bent me over it. So I was successful!

He pulled down my shorts aggressively, along with the panties. He stared at my ass for a couple of seconds before spanking my butt cheek hard. He grabbed me by the neck and laid my head on the table flat. He inserted his cock in my pussy in one go.

He gave two slow and deep strokes before removing his t-shirt. Then holding my waist, he started drilling me from behind. He was stroking so hard and ramming my pussy like a slut. I was trying not to scream because my parents were in the house.

Juices were flowing out of my pussy which had lubricated my vagina. Now his dick was moving in and out smoothly but with increasing force. Sex noises of his penis entering and leaving my vagina were loud and sounding like my vaginal walls are slapping together.

His hand moved forward between the thighs and started rubbing me. It was even more stimulating. I was literally out of my brains, so aroused and involved in sex. He grabbed my boob with the other hand and pressed it tightly.

So he was all over me now like a dog dominating his bitch. My vagina was getting stretched, my pussy getting caressed, and my tits getting fondled. The sex was going more aggressive and interesting than I thought.

I could hear Harsh breathing loudly. He was panting. He was putting a lot of effort and fucking me with his full strength. He drilled me like that for about 10 minutes before his speed reduced until he took out his cock soaked in my pussy juices, and sat on the bed’s edge.

Like a dirty slut I didn’t want to stop. I got down on my knees and grabbed his cock from the base. It was wet. I stuck my tongue out and started licking the side of his cocks. From the base of the cock to the tip, and then I took it in my mouth.

Blowjob is something I like a lot. I could taste his cock covered with my pussy juices. I was giving him nice deep strokes till the tip touched my throat. I was increasing my pace invariably. He was enjoying my head, getting stimulated, and also a little time to gather his breath.

A little saliva came out of my mouth, but who doesn’t want to get a little messy. He was now holding my head with one head and pushing it on his cock. I took it as deep as possible, such that my lips were kissing his balls. I stayed like that for about 15 seconds before he pulled me out, and I got up.

He was still sitting at the edge of the bed with his cock erect. I sat on his lap and started rubbing my butt on it. His cock was between my butt cheeks rubbing over the clit. I teased him like this 3-4 times before getting my ass up a bit, adjusting his cock to my hole, and sitting on it.

I started moving my ass up and down slowly, then increasing the pace. He was grabbing my hips and helping me with the movement. I was jumping on his cock, moaning loudly and panting heavily. He was mouthing dirty words to me and abusing me.

I had to put my hand on my mouth a couple of times to stay shut and not make a sound. His cock was going so deep in my pussy. My vaginal walls were getting stretched, and my pussy lips a little sore.

I was pressing my tits in pain and getting sweaty. I pulled off my t-shirt and got completely naked. After 5 minutes, I pulled it out and fell on the bed. He pulled me to the edge of the bed. He spread my legs and inserted his cock in the table-top sex position.

My legs were wrapped around him loosely. He was holding my waist and pushing his cock with full thrust in me. He was generating massive power with his abdomen and fucking me badly. My eyes were closed, and I was enjoying the pain and pleasure at the same time.

My clit and lips were hurting. It was a fraction of the time after which I came. I squirted a lot. It was all water on his cock. His lower body was drenched. That was so satisfying for me.

After that, he pulled his cock out, jerked it out twice before he came. He jizzed all over my stomach, with drops reaching my face and boobs. He shed a thick and heavy load of warm cum on me.

We were both exhausted, satisfied, and smiling at each other. He grabbed my panty to clean his dick, wore his trousers, and left the room. I grabbed my clothes and went straight to the bathroom.

Please give your suggestions and feedback about my love affair with my brother at [email protected] or my Instagram account @khushikashyapwrites. I will reply to you as soon as possible.

Narrated by Swati

Hello friends, main Swati. Pichli baar aaplogo se episode 55mein baat hui thi. Usme aap logone dekha ki kaise main aur papa hamare na samajik vaasna ki khel mein ek ek padaaw par karte ja rahe the.

Aur ab sham dhal kar raat hone ki thi. Main intezaar mein thi ki kab maa aur Amit bhaiya apne kamre mein jakar so jaye aur fir papa ke sath raat ko dubara milne ka maoka mile. Ab aage.

Kareeb 10:45 ho chuke the aur main apne bistar par laeti intezaar kar rahi thi ki kab Amit bhaiya aur maa sone chale jaye. Waise to papa ko boli thi ki living mein hi rahe. Par pata nahi ki woh sachme waha rahenge ya nahi. Kuch aur der laeti rahi aur kareeb 11 baje apne bed se uth kar mein chali.

Darwaze ko dheere se kholkar main bahar dekhi to sare light band the par TV on thi. TV ke samne mere papa baithe hue the. Main papa mummy ke kamre ke taraf dekhi to unka kamra halka khula hua tha aur andar light bhi on thi. Pata nahi maa soyi thi ya nahi.

Main dabe paaw kamre se bahar nikli aur ek baar Amit bhaiya ke kamre ke taraf dekhi. Unka darwaza band tha aur neeche se koi roshni bhi nahi aa rahi thi. To samajh gayi ki woh shayad so gaye warna ab tak woh mujhe ek-do messege zarur karte.

Khair unka to kuch aur hi chakkar chal raha tha aaj jise main baad mein pata lagaungi. Main dabe paaw bina awaaz kiye papa ke peeche gayi aur unke aankho ko peeche se apne naram hatho se band kar di. Fir unke kaan mein boli: Bataao kaon!

Papa halke awaaz mein hass pade.  Mujhe apne taraf kheecte hue bole: Oh! Bhoot!

Main peeche se unko apne baanho mein lappet unke kaan ko kaat boli: Achcha, to main ab bhoot ban gayi. Din mein to bade nanhi pari bol rahe the.

Papa mere kandhe par pakad apne taraf aise kheeche. Main zameen se uth kar samne ki aur girti hui unke god mein ja giri. Woh mujhe dekh bole: Tum hamesha meri nanhi pari hi, pagal ladki.

Mere peeth ke neeche unke halke tane lund ko mehsoos kiya. Main samajh gayi ki woh bhi mere intezaar mein uttejit hue baithe the. Mere aise girne par meri choti skirt gir kar meri kamar tak aa gayi thi. TV ki dhundli roshni mein bhi woh dekh sakte the.

Main kaise bina panti ke besharmi ke sath unke samne sab dikha kar padi hui hun. Woh turant apne room ke taraf dekhe aur bole: Chalo utho, aise mat raho, pata nahi tumhari maa soi ya nahi.

Main jhat se uth kar seedhe ho kar unke bagal baith gayi aur boli: Hmmm, kya dekh rahe hai waise? Aaj bhi match hai?

Papa: Nahi nahi, kal ke match ki highlight laga ke rakha tha.

Main muskurati hui boli: Oh, to ab aapko kal ke match ki high light bhi dekhni hai.

Fir unke kareeb jakar aankh marti hui boli: Waise konsi match? TV wali ya hamari wali.

Papa mere naak ko chuti kaat bole: Shhhh, chup badmash. Ruko main room jakar aata hun.

Main: Kyu?

Papa: Rukona, dekh ke aata hun tumhari maa theek se so gayi hai ki nahi.

Main: Haan haan, jaldi. Aur light off kar dijiyega apne room ki.

Papa: Woh kyu?

Swati: Agar maa beech mein uthi to woh light on karegi na, aur hame pata chal jayega.

Papa: In sabme badi deemag chalti hai tumhari.

Main: Hahaha! Akhir beti kiski hun papa!

Papa: Are shhhh! Chup. Ruko aata hun.

Papa jaldi se uth kar dabe paaw apne room ko gaye. Fir kuch second baad wapas nikal kar darwaze ko bahar se band kar mere paas aakar baith gaye.
Main unke ek baazu ko apni baaho mein pakad boli: Hmm to maa so gayi? Kharrate bhi de rahi hai kya?

Papa: Hahaha! Haan.

Main: Chalo tab to woh achche neend mein hai, to papa!

Papa: Hmmm? Bolo.

Main apne dusre hath ki do ungliyo ko unke shirt ke upar se unke chaati par chawati hui boli: Hum kab soyenge?

Papa: Kyu tumhe abhi sona hai kya?

Main: Sona to hai… par!

Papa: Par kya?

Main apni ungliyaan unke chaati se chalwaati hu neeche unki naavi se hoti hui unke payjame ke upar unke lund par le jakar boli: Par… sone se pahle kuch uunch neech karne ki mann ho rahi hai mujhe.

Papa ke lund par meri ungli lagte hi payjame ke andar usne ek halka jhatka de mara. Fir papa bole: Kya karne ka mann hai?

Main apne hatho mein unke lund ko kapde ke sath pakad dheere dheere sahlati hui boli: Badmashi!

Papa muskurate hue bole: Kaisi badmashi?

Main unke baazu ko pakdi thi usse unke usi hath ki ungliyo ko pakad apni skirt ke andar le gayi. Meri jangho ki gahraayi ke paas laga kar boli: Hamari secret badmashi papa!

Papa apne hath ko dheere se aur andar le gaaye aur main apni janghe thodi si faila li. Jisse unki ungliya meri garam choot ki rekha ke upar ja sati. Unke aise choote hi main uttejit ho uthi aur apne hath mein pakde unke lund ko kass li.

Papa apni ungliyo ko aur thoda andar le gaye aur meri choot ke dane par rakh bole: Is badmashi mein tumhe bohut maza aata hai na?

Main unke lund ko upar neeche kadpe ke sath hilati hui boli: Mmmm… bohut, aapko?

Papa: Hmmm… mujhe bhi.

Ispar main unke lund ko achche se dabati hui sahlakar boli: Kya aapne kabhi maa ko kiss kiya hai papa?

Papa meri choot ki honto ko sahlate hue bole: Hmmm… bohut waqt ho gaye, ab woh sab nahi hota.

Main: Kya aapko kiss karna hai?

Papa: Are nahi pagal ho kya, woh ye sab nahi karegi ab.

Main: Main unki baat nahi kar rahi hun, apni kar rahi hun. Karoge aap?

TV ki dhundli roshni mein bhi papa ke aankho mein ek alag si chamak mujhe dikh gayi. Main use unki haan samajh apni hont unke paas le gayi. Woh bhi jhukte hue apne hont mere paas le aaye.

Ek pall ke liye papa aur main ek dusre ki chamakti aakho mein dekhe. Aur fir honto se hont lagakar choomne lage. Unke choomne ke tareeke se samajh gayi ki bechare papa kiss karke kai saal ho gaye hai. Woh ek anadi aadmi ke tarah meri naazuk honto ko apne honto mein daba daba kar choom rahe the.

Fir jab unhone koi pahal nahi ki to maine hi apni jeeb unke muh mein daldi. Woh meri jeeb ko apne muh mein lekar chooste hue mujhe choomne lage. Choomne ke sath hi unki ungliya meri choot ko aur meri hath payjame ke upar se unke lund ko sahlate hue maza dene lage.

Hamne kareeb 1 minute kiss kiya aur fir apne honto ko alag kar ek dusre ko dekhne lage. Main jhooti sharam bhari muskaan dikhati hui apni ungliyo se apne hont sahlane lagi jaise ki mano ye meri pahli kiss ho. Meri sharam ko dekh papa bhi halke sharmane lage.

Main boli: Kya maine theekse kiya papa?

Papa mazaak banane ke tareeke se bole: Haan, theek hi tha.

Main unke hath pe cheeti kaat boli: Theek hi tha! Hmmm bas theek?

Papa has pade to maine apne dusre hath mein pake unke lund ko zor se dabadi aur boli: Theek hi tha? hmm boliye?

Papa: Ahhh nahi nahi bohut acha tha. Sachme!

Main unke lund ko rahat dekar sahlati hui boli: To aur karoge kiss mujhe?

Meri aisi maang par papa mere chehre ke paas apne honto ko lane lage to main unke honto par ungli rakh unhe rok kar boli: Yaha nahi.

Papa: To?

Main hat kar unke taraf dekh kar baithi aur apni jangho ko failakar ek hath se apni choti skirt uthaayi. Aur dusre se apni choot par ishara karti hui boli: Yaha.

Unke chehre par uttejna bhari ek nayi khushi aa gayi jise dekh main boli: Main chahti hun ki aap yaha kiss karo mujhe!

Main apni kamar ko peeche khaskati hui unse aur thodi door hui. Aur sofe ke ek chor par peet tika kar apni janghe failakar unhe ungli se mere paas aane ka ishara ki. Mere ishare ko samajh woh ek bar apne aur Amit bhaiya ke kamre ke taraf dekhe. Fir mujhe dekh mere taraf bade.

Jhukte hue woh apna muh meri jangho ke beech legaye aur dekhte hi dekhte unka sir meri skirt ke andar chup gayi. Mujhe dikh to nahi rahi thi lekin unki garam sanse mujhe meri choot ki geeli nazuk honto par mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Jald hi unhone apne honto ko meri choot se lagaye aur main sihar uthi. Unke honto ke sath jab unke sakt mooncho ke baal meri choot ke dane se ragdi. Main ek pall ke liye apni jangho se unke sir ko daboch gayi. Par jab unhone apne jeeb ko meri choot par phera to main apni janghe poori khol kar dedi unhe.

Woh mujhe aise karte dekh samajh gaye ki main aur chaahti hun. Papa peeche nahi hate aur meri choot ko apne sare tareeke lagake khane lage. Apni honto mein meri choot ke dano ko lekar chooste to kabhi apni jeeb se use tatolte.

Apne jeeb se meri geeli honto ko failate to kabhi mere andar apni garab jeeb ko dhakel dete. Main aahe nikalti hui apne papa ke muh ka maza lene lagi. Fir mujhse rahi nahi gayi. Apne kapde ko pakad ek hi baar mein upar kheechti hui poori nangi hokar baith gayi.

Jitna maza unke harkato se mill rahi thi utni hi mujhe unhe karte dekhne mein aa rahi thi. Main dheere dheere besud hoti hui apni janghe hatho se pakad utha kar failati gayi aur woh chaaw se meri choot ko khane lage.

Kuch hi der baad unhone choot khane ke sath neeche se apni do ungli mere andar ghusani shuru kar di. Main apne honto mein apni aanhe dabaayi padi nashe ki sagar mein doobne lagi. Jaise jaise har pal guzarti gayi waise waise meri choot mein unki ungliya aur unka muh aur tezi se chalne lage.

Agle 5 se 6-minute woh aise hi karte rahe. Main apni kamar ko unke chehre ke taraf dhakelti hui unhe aur karne ko deti gayi. Fir main aankhe band kar apni hatho ko kasti hui apni siskaar daba gayi.

Main kafi zor se jhad padi. Meri saari badan dheeli pad gayi aur main sofe par peeche ki aur laeti gayi mano behosh hi ho gayi. Meri halat ko dekh papa ruk gaye aur apne muh aur ungliyo ko meri choot se alag kar liye. Kuch der baad main uth kar unhe dekhi to woh mujhe dekh muskura rahe the.

Main uth baithi aur unke paas jakar unke lund ko dabochti hui boli: To? Kaisa laga?

Papa: Ab kya kahu, achcha laga.

Main unke lund ko sahlati hui boli: Mera swaad kaisa tha?

Papa: Hahaha, tumhara swaad? Hmmm badiya tha.

Main unke honto ko chaatti hui apni hi swaad ka maza leti hui unhe dikhayi. Jispar woh kafi mast ho uthe aur mere hatho mein unka lund upar neeche jhatke khane laga.

Unke honto ko choomna band kar main boli: Hmmm, not bad hahaha! Ab mujhe bhi chahiye aapka swaad.

Itna kahkar main papa ke shirt ko kheech nikali aur fir unke payjame ke naade ko kholti hui boli: Nikaliye na ise bhi.

Papa: Ye bhi? Yaha?

Main: Are waah, main yaha poori nangi baithi hun aap ye bhi nahi nikal sakte kya?

Papa: Par yaha, agar…

Main: Shhh…

Main unhe kuch na bolne di aur sofe se utar kar unki dheeli pad chuki payjame ko kheechti hui unke tango se nikal pheki. Ab hum dono baap beti apne living room mein poore nange baithe hue the. Na koi sharam thi hame na hi kisi ke aane ka darr. Waise darr to thi par wahi darr ise aur bhi mazedaar bana rahi thi.

Main aur papa pahli baar aise poore nange hue the ek dusre ke samne. Lekin kamre mein sirf TV ki roshni thi. Unhe nanga kar main wapas sofe par chadi aur unke nange tane lund ko apne hatho mein lekar sahlati hui hilane lagi.

Woh mujhe dekh maze mein baithe rahe aur main waqt barbaad na karti hui use apne muh mein leli. Muh mein lekar apne papa ke lund ko main apni jeeb se chaati. Fir choosti hui unhe unke hisse ka maza dene lagi.

Papa ke muh se halki masti ki aahe nikal rahi thi aur use sunti hui main unke lund ko maze se choos kar kha rahi thi. Unke lund ko apni jeeb se upar se neeche chaat kar saaf kari. Main unka poore swaad ka maza le rahi thi.

Lund se nikalte namkeen rass ke swaad ko chakhti hui main kabhi unke lund ko apni daanto se kaat jati. Woh kamar ke jhatke kha jaate. Kuch der baad woh itne maze mein aane lage ki woh apna ek hath mere peeche meri gand ke paas le gaye.

Fir mujhe unki ungli ki nok meri gand ki ched par tatolti hui mehsoos hui. Main uske maze mein unke lund ke sir ko kaat gaayi. Woh uske jawaab mein meri ched par ungli dabane to kabhi khujlane lage. Apne hatho mein unke lund ko pakad hilati hui apne muh mein leti gayi.

Woh araam se baith kar maze mein aate hue meri gand mein dheere dheere halki ungli ghusane lage. Unka lund pal har pal mere muh ke andar lohe jaisa sakt hone laga. Main jaan gayi ki agar yahi karti rahi to woh jald hi jhad jayenge.

Par main aisa bilkul nahi chaahti thi, mere mann mein to aaj ki raat lambi banane ki thi. Unhe kam maza deti hui main unke lund ko hilana band kar di. Aur bass muh mein lekar choosti rahi.

Kuch der aise karne ke baad main uth kar boli: Achcha laga aapko?

Papa: Haan par hua nahi mera tum ruk kyu gayi?

Main nadaan banti hui masoom si shakal mein muskaan lekar boli: Kyu na saath mein ek dusre ko ek sath maza de papa?

Papa: Woh kaise, main tumhe aur tum mujhe?

Main: Haan par, ab muh mein nahi.

Papa ko shayad pata tha ki main kiss disha mein ja rahi hun aur woh chaokte hue bole: To? To kaise?

Main ungli se unke lund ko choo kar boli: Aapka ye…

Fir main apni choot ko choo kar aage boli: Mere isme.

Papa: Kya? Nahi nahi, bilkul nahi woh sab bilkul nahi.

To be continued.

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)

Aaron loved what he saw. Her deep valley and perfect round bosom made him drool.

Jenny cupped his face. His recently shaved beard pricked her soft palm. She ran her hand beside his ears and tickled him. Then quickly pulled him and pressed his face against her cleavage. She was suffocating him with her melons inside the trial room, and he wanted to die between her boobs.

Jenny kept rubbing her melons against his face. As soon as she released him, he gasped for air. But before he could notice, she was already undoing his jeans. She undid his jeans, unzipped them, and started pushing them downward.

The jeans uncovered his crotch, which had a bulge, then his thighs, knee, and then dropped on the floor. She squeezed his entire crotch over his blue jockey underwear. Jenny loved how this intern was aroused for her. Then she started peeling his underwear.

Aaron tried to touch her melons. But Jenny didn’t like that. She pushed his arms away and continued peeling his underwear. She wanted to be the alpha and wanted to do things. She wanted to control this innocent dick and the seeds it produced.

Jenny rolled his underwear, and that too dropped on the floor. Aaron stood there in just his white T-shirt but nothing below the waist. This was the first time Jenny was getting a good look at his manhood. It was dark and black, uncut and raw, just like she wanted.

It was hard but not as hard as it was when she held it in the metro. Jenny held his balls and squeezed them a couple of times, looking at the intern’s face. He had a huge load stored inside them. Finally, she held his dick in her palm and rocked it.

Her touch was the trigger. She giggled as it grew harder and thicker in her palm. She could feel the throbbing veins and sticky pre-cum that dropped from the hole. She held the tip and rolled the foreskin downwards to expose his mushroom-like dick head.

It was dark pink and had another pre-cum droplet on the tip. “Looks like you are ready,” she patted his cheeks and kneeled. Holding the cock in her palm, she licked the dick head and the pre-cum droplet, then jerked it a couple more times.

Aaron moaned when he felt her smooth tongue clean his dick head. But she wasn’t going to suck him, not yet!. Still kneeling, she raised her posture and placed her breasts close to his dick. She adjusted the bra to expose under-boobs.

Holding his erect penis on her right hand, she pulled it closer and placed it between the cleavage at her under-boobs. Then she gently pushed her melons downwards. His thick cock rubbed through her cleavage. He felt the dusky skin of her melons rub against his cock.

Very gently, she pushed even downwards, and his dick head popped out of her cleave at the top. “Doing it for the first time!” She smiled as she bends her neck to take a look at his dick placed between her breasts. She looked at another droplet of pre-cum oozing.

It flowed down and fell on her right breast. Her tight bra cups ensured that his cock wouldn’t move out through the front. Jenny moved closer to him. She could smell his dick now. She moved her hands behind him and cupped his butt cheeks with respective palms.

Then smiling, she started rocking him with her melons. Aaron squirmed as her melons pressed tightly against his dick moved down and up, squeezing his cock. Involuntarily his waist started rocking back according to her rhythm. He moaned a bit louder as she jerked him harder.

The staff giggled outside the trial room. This wasn’t the first time they had customers make out in the trial room.

“Ma’am…ma’am,” he moaned out rather loudly because her skin was making his throbbing veins on the cock explode with pleasure. Jenny loved his moan calling her ‘ma’am. It meant she had the upper hand. She felt like an alpha.

Jenny felt her cleavage getting wet and the jerking getting smoother. He had oozed more pre-cum that dripped on her tits and lubricated the cleavage for the passage of his dick. The human body always had ways to make things easier. But she also knew her panties were drenched already.

She slowed down and stared at another droplet of pre-cum oozing out and dripping down through the mushroom head of his cock. Then smiling, he increased the pace.

His moans grew deeper as she jerked him with her tits. She knew he would unload soon cause almost her entire cleavage was wet with his lubricating pre-cum.

“I…I am going to lose it,” He moaned rather loudly.

“Let it out, let everything out,” Jenny said, squeezing his butt and jerking him faster. He grunted and then moaned. She watched as his cock exploded. The thick white liquid sprayed out of his gun. She felt its sticky wetness all across her melons, but she didn’t stop jerking him.

It stopped for a second, and then he shot out another batch of warm gooey cum. He even sprayed on her lower jaw and neck. She knew there would be more. With her hands, she pressed her melons against his cock from both sides and squeezed with all her might as she rocked it.

Then he shot again. She watched it flow down through the dick and onto her melons on either side slowly through the mirrors around them. “I never knew a man could cum like this,” She said.

Moving her hand behind her, she unstrapped her bra and then took it out, holding the cups. As she moved back, his dick moved out through the front. She could observe the sticky cum on his dick and wiped it with her palm.
With tired eyes, he looked at her naked melons.

They were dusky brown and had dark chocolate-colored nipples. Jenny smiled as she observed him looking at her tits. She rolled her panties and took them out as she raised her feet. It had a wet patch on it. Fully naked, she stood right in front of Aaron, who was now sitting on the floor tired.

She had dark chocolate-colored pussy, especially her labia. Her clit was pink, and he noticed that the inner pink skin between the chocolate folds of skin was bright pink. She even turned around for him to have a good look at her ass.

He watched as she tried out the bra’s she took one after the other. He stood up, wore his clothes again. He helped her with the strap every time she was trying one. They all looked hot on her, especially the pink ones.

Like a puppy, he observed everything she did. He helped her wear her panties, her pant and then helped with the button.

As soon as they were done, Jenny patted his shoulders. “You did good!”

Then they walked out of the shop. He was holding the bags of lingerie and followed her around. They didn’t know Waheeda watched them. Her used inners were still on the floor of the trial room.

To be continued

Yeh meri third story hai. Ap iske pehle ki do story upar mere naam (Swarnsingh) pe click karke, meri ID me jaakr padh sakte hai.

Yeh ek story ki link hai: Dad Ke Dost Ne Mom Ko Seduce Karke Choda

Vikram ab bhi so raha hai. Mom uthti hai, aur bathrobe aur towel lekar bathroom ke andar jakar door band hi karne wali thi, ki Vikram uth jata hai. Woh mom ke sath bathroom me jaane ke liye bolta hai but mom mana kardeti hai, aur kaise bhi door band karleti hai.

Vikram bahut manane ki koshish karta hai, but mom darwaza nahi kholti hai. Mom naha kar apne black bathrobe me bahar aati hai jo ki mom ki half thighs tak rehta hai. Mom ka gora mulayam geela badan bahut akarshak lag raha tha.

But Vikram bed ke side me baitha tha aur mom ko dekh bhi nahi raha tha. Mom samajh gayi ki Vikram udas hai. Mom Vikram ke side mein baith gayi.

Mom: Kya hua, naraz ho kya?

Vikram: …

Mom: Awww, gussa hogya, baby!

Mom Vikram ke gaal pe kiss karti hai. (Vikram dusri taraf dekhne lagta hai).

Mom: Accha, sorry na baby, maaf kardo. (Aur kaan pakadti hai apne).

Mom: Accha, batao mere baby ko kya karna hai?

Vikram: Kya faida, tum nahi karogi.

Mom: Karungi na, ap bolo to.

Vikram: Pakka?

Mom: Ha, baba pakka.

Vikram: Aj raat mai tumko dulhan ke libaaz me dekhna chahta hu. Tumhare sath suhagraat mana na chahta hu.

Mom: Pagal hogye ho kya? Swarn ghar pe hi hoga. Kaise hoga? Ye nahi ho sakta.

Vikram: Dekha, mujhe pata tha. Mai jaa raha hu bye.

Mom: Aare suno to baba, Swarn ko pata chal gaya to?

Vikram: Tum uski chinta mat karo. Mai usko samjha dunga kuch. Vaise bhi maine usse dosti karli hai.

Mom: Achaa, sochugi.

Vikram: Sochugi nahi, haa bolo.

Mom: Accha baba, theek hai. Mai apni shaadi ka joda pehen ke taiyar rahugi.

Vikram khush hojata hai, aur mom ko hug karleta hai. Aur mom ke lips pe kiss karne lagta hai. Mom bhi Vikram ko kiss karti hai. Vikram, mom ke bathrobe ke andar hath daalkar mom ke boobs dabane lagta hai. Mom jhat se usko dur karti hai.

Mom: Sham tak wait karo, baby.

Aur Vikram ko dhakka de deti hai. Sab kuch mere plan ke hisab se ho raha tha. Jab mom kitchen me hoti hai, mai mauka dekh ke 2 spy camera mom ke room me fit kardeta hu.

Me: Aaj sham ko mera ek dost raat ko rukne aaega.

Mom: Kon beta?

Me: Mom hamare baju wale flat me rehte hai na. Dad ke dost actually wo mere bhi dost ban gaye hai to wahi aaege mere sath rukege.

Mom (apni muskurahat chupate hue): Ok, beta.

Sham ko Vikram aata hai. Hum khane beth jaate hai. Mom ne chicken banaya tha. Vikram table ke niche se mom ki thighs sehlata hai, aur bolta hai,

Vikram: Bhabhi ji apke legs bahut acche hai. Mera matlab apne jo chicken legs banaye hai wo bahut tasty hai.

Phir hum sab khana khatam karte hai.

Me: Mom mai apne room me jaa raha hu. Vikram tum bhi aajana.

Mai jaise hi apne room me jata hu, Vikram mom ko peeche se kamar se jakad leta hai. Mom chutne ki koshish karti hai.

Mom: Chodo, Swarn dekhlega. Chodo please.

Vikram: Accha theek hai.

Mom, Vikram ko ek glass dudh deti hai aur bolti hai.

Mom: Ye lo, Swarn ko dedo. Isseme maine neend ki goli mila di hai. Wo acche se sojaega. Jab wo sojaye mere room me ajana.

Vikram, mom ko kiss karke mere room me ajata hai aur mujhe batata hai mom kya boli.

Mom ke room ke shower chalu hone ki awaz aati hai phir. Mai turant apna laptop on karke dekhta hu mom ka room khali hai, aur bed pe red colour ka dress rakha hai. Vikram se ab raha nahi jaa raha tha.

Mom ne naha kar bath-robe me bahar aati hai, jo ki unki aadhi jangho tak hai. Mom dryer se apne hair dry karti hai, aur apna bath robe utar kar bed pe fek deti hai. Mom ka komal dudh jaisa gora, gila badan bahut hi zyada sexy lag raha tha. Apni maa ka gila, gora badan dekh kar mai bhi khud ko rok nahi saka, aur apna lauda hilane laga.

Mom ki body ekdum perfect shape me hai. Fat sirf waha jaha zarurat ho. Mom apne sharir me body lotion laga rahi thi. Dhere-dhere, mom apne kamsin badan ke har kone me lotion laga rahi thi.

Pehle maa apni gori, patli kalaiyo par, phir unke komal, tane hue boobs par, maa ka gulabi nipple doodh me pade gulab ki pankhudi ke jaisa dikh raha tha. Maa ne apne purey boobs par aram se lotion lagaya, aur phir apne kamar par maa ka pet jitna sudol thi, utna hi lachak maa ki kamar me thi.

Phir maa apni chut, aur uske aas-paas lotion lagane lagi. Mom ne apni chut ke saare baal saaf kardiye the, aur ab unki chut kisi gori pornstar se bhi sundar lag rahi thi, chamak rahi thi. Maa phir apni jangho pe lotion se, masak karne lagi. Roz yoga ke karan maa ki janghe ekdum tight, aur lotion se chikni ho chuki thi.

Phir maa apne gori, gol-gol chutado par lotion lagane lagi jise dekh Vikram khudpar kaabu nahi kar paa raha tha, aur jaane ki zid karne laga. Maa ka badan sangmarar jaisa chamak raha tha.

Mom ne ab apne cupboard se jaalidaar kaale rang ki bra, aur panty nikali jo ki maa ko dad ne gift di thi aniversary par. Mom jhuk kar unki panty pehnti hai. Iss dauran maa ke gore tane hue boobs ped par latake aam ke jaise latak jaate hai. Maa ab apni bra pehenti hai.

Sach batau dosto, maa iss jaalidaar black bra panty me kisi model se kam nahi lag rahi thi.

Mom ne ab thoda sa makeup kiya, aur phir maa ne apne kamsin badan pe perfume lagaya. Mom ne apni shaadi ka laal joda pehen liya aur bed par beth gayi. Aur apne phone me kuch karne lagi. Vikram ko mom ka message aata hai, “I am ready.” Vikram se mujhe sach me bahut zyada jalan ho rahi thi iss waqt.

Mere hi ghar me, mere dad ke bistar pe unka hi dost meri sexy maa ko chodne jaa raha tha. Maa ke bedroom ka darwaza khula rehta hai.

Vikram room ke andar aata hai, maa bistar pe bethi hai. Vikram bistar pe beth ta hai, aur maa ka pallu uthata hai. Maa sharma kar nazre jhuka leti hai. Maa Vikram ko dudh ka glass deti hai. Vikram dudh pikar glass rakh deta hai, aur apne pocket se sindur ki dabbi nikalta hai. Ye hamare plan mai nahi tha.

Mujhe laga koi gadbad na hojaye. Par mom apne sar pe hath rakh leti hai, aur Vikram meri maa ki mang bhar deta hai. Vikram ab pocket se mangalsutra nikalta hai, aur maa ko pehna deta hai.

Mom ke gale me ab do mangalsutra ho jate hai. Vikram mom ke chehre ko apne hatho me bharta hai, aur maa ke chehre ko nazdeek laata hai, aur maa ke hotho par apne hotho ko rakh deta hai.

Vikram kabhi maa ke upar wala hoth, to kabhi neeche wale hotho ko chusta hai. Vikram ab bahut zyada excited hojata hai, aur kisi janwar ki tarah maa ke hotho ko chusta hai.

Maa bhi ab bahut zyada garam hojati hai, aur maa bhi Vikram ko jakad leti hai, aur Vikram ka sath dene lagti hai. Vikram apna hath piche karke maa ke blouse ki doori khol deta hai.

Phir ek-ek karke maa ke blouse ka har hook khol deta hai, aur maa ka blouse utar deta hai. Maa bhi Vikram ka pura sath de rahi thi. Vikram maa ke peeche aajata hai, aur maa ke boobs ko bra ke upar se hi dabane lagta hai, aur unke gale par chaatne lagta hai. Maa siskari lene lagti hai.

Maa: Aaaahhhh hmm..

Vikram, maa ki chikni peeth pe kiss karte hue dheere-dheere niche aata hai, aur maa ki bra ke hook apne daato se khol deta hai. Aur maa ki sexy black bra utar kar maa ke boobs ko masalne lagta hai. Maa ki siskari tez hojati hai.

Maa: Hmmmmm… Ummmm.. Aaaaahhhh.

Vikram maa ko bed pe lita deta hai, aur khudki t-shirt bhi utar deta hai. Vikram gora zarur tha, but gym jaane ke bad bhi uski body acchi nahi thi.

Maa sharma ke apna muh dusri taraf karleti hai. Vikram apne hath se maa ka muh apni taraf karta hai, aur maa ke hotho ko phir se chusne lagta hai, aur boobs masalta rehta hai.

Vikram ab neeche aakar maa ke left nipple ko chusta hai, aur sath me right boob ko masalta hai. Maa aankhe band karleti hai.

Wo scene dekh ke meri halat kharab hone lagi thi. Aur phir right nipple ko chusta hai, aur left boob ko masalta hai. Maa ke sharir me upar do golden mangalsutra ke alawa, aur sirf Vikram ke hath the.

Baar-baar mangalsutra beech me aane se, Vikram pareshan hone lagta hai, aur dad ka diya mangalsutra utarne lagta hai, par maa aisa karne se rok leti hai.

Vikram ke bahut kehne ke baad bhi maa dad ka mangalsutra nahi utarti hai. Vikram apni pant utar deta hai, aur maa ko apna kaala, lamba lauda chusne ke liye bolta hai. Maa turant inkar kar deti hai.

Maa: Chee, mai nahi karti ye sab. Maine ajtak Swran ke papa ka nahi chusaa. Mai nahi karugi, Vikram.

Vikram ke bahut kehne par bhi maa nahi manti. Pareshan hokar uss baat ko ignore karke maa ke navel ko chaatne lagta hai. Uss waqt maa ki naabhi makkhan se kam nahi lag rahi thi.

Vikram maa ke peticoat ka naada khol kar, maa ki saari utar deta hai. Meri madmast kaamukh shareer ki malkin, meri sexy maa, sirf black jaalidar panty mere dad ke makhmal ke bistar pe mere dost ke sath chipki hui hai.

Vikram panty ke upar se hi maa ki chut ko chaatne lagta hai aur phir maa ki tight jangho ko chaat ta hai, aur maa ke shareer ka akhri kapda bhi maa ke badan se alag kar deta hai.

Maa apni chut ko apne hatho se dhak leti hai. Ab Vikram aur maa dono bina kisi kapde ke bed pe ek sath the. Vikram, maa ki jangho ko chaat ta hua maa ki chut ki taraf badhta hai. Maa ek bahut gehri siski leti hai.

Maa: Uummmaaahhh..

Vikram maa ki chut ko chaatne lagta hai. Makkhan si chikni bina baalo wali chut, Vikram bhaut maze se chaat ta hai.

Vikram: Waah meri jaan, chut ko saaf karke to tune isse jannat bana diya hai.

Aur maa ki chut chaatne lagta hai. Vikram maa ki chut me apni ek ungli ghusa deta hai. Maa ki siski nikal jaati hai.

Maa: Aaaaahhhh..

Vikram ab ungli ghusaate hue maa ki chut chaat ta rehta hai, aur phir dusri ungli bhi ghusa deta hai. Aur bahut zor se chut ko chaatne lagta hai.

Maa ab kisi bin paani ki machli ki tarah bed pe machalne lagti hai, aur Vikram ke muh ko apni chut me ghusane lagti hai. Apne haatho se Vikram ke aur thodi der karne pe maa apni jangho se Vikram ka sar apni chut me dabane lagti hai. Aur apni kamar ko uthane lagti hai.

Vikram samajh jaata hai maa bahut garam ho chuki hai, aur jhadne wali hai, ye dekhte hi Vikram maa se dur hojata hai. Maa se phirse apna lauda chusne ke liye bolta hai. Maa phir se mana kardeti hai.

Vikram: Theek hai, agar tum mujhe pyar nahi de sakti to mai jaa raha hu.

Aur Vikram darwaze ki or badhne ka natak karne lagta hai. Maa bed se utar kar Vikram kaa hath pakad leti hai, aur usko palat ti hai, aur Vikram ko hotho pe kiss karne lagti hai.

Jis tarah ek sherni apne shikar ko nochti hai, maa bhi ab usi tarah Vikram ke hotho ko chusti hai. Vikram maa ke sar ko neeche ki taraf jhukata hai, aur maa ko ghutne pe betha deta.

Maa uthkar bistar ki taraf aati hai, aur takiye ke neeche se condom nikal ke laati hai, aur Vikram ko pehna deti hai. Vikram maa ke muh me apna lauda ghusa deta hai.

Maa ab bhi ise pasand nahi kar rahi thi. Par Vikram maa ke sar ko apne laude pe aage-peeche karta hai. Maa bhi ab haar maan kar chusne lagti hai. Meri gori maa ke gulabi hotho pe gair mard ka lund bahut hi zyada kamukh lag raha tha.

Vikram camere ki taraf dekh kar aankh marta hai, aur mujhe ishara karta hai ki use bahut maza aa raha hai. Sach me, mujhe bahut zyada gussa aata hai. Par mai kuch nahi kar sakta tha sivai apna lauda hilane ke.

Vikram ab maa ko upar uthata hai. Vikram maa ko keech kar bistar pe lita deta hai, aur maa ke upar let jaata hai, aur maa ke dono hatho ko apne hatho se pakad leta hai. Maa ke gale ko chaatne lagta hai. Maa sirf siskari le rahi hoti hai. Vikram ab neeche badhte hue maa ke sharir ke har kone ko chaat ta hai.

Vikram phir se maa ki chut pe chaatne lagta hai, aur use geela bana deta hai apna lauda ko set karta hai aur ghusa deta hai. Abhi aadha hi ghusa tha ki maa ki cheekh nikal jaati hai. Vikram maa ke hotho ko apne hotho me jakad leta hai. Aur ek aur dhakka lagata hai, aur pura lund maa ki chut me ghusa deta hai.

Maa cheekhna chahti hai par Vikram maa ke hotho ko chusta rehta hai. Maa muh band me bhi cheekhti rehti hai par awaz nahi aati.

Maa: Uummmmmm..

Aur thodi der baad shant hote hi Vikram dheere-dheere upar-neeche hone lagta hai. Maa ki cheekhe ab siskari me badal jaati hai.

Vikram ab lagatar maa ko chodne lagta hai, aur phir 5 minutes me apni speed badha deta hai. Maa bhi uska sath dete hue apni kamar upar-neeche karne lagti hai. Aur 2 min me dono jhad jaate hai. Vikram maa ke upar hi let jaata hai.

Thodi der baad, Vikram phirse uthta hai, aur maa ko chumne lagta hai. Maa bhi Vikram kaa sath deti hai aur dono ek dusre ke hotho ko chuste hai.

Vikram ab maa ko ghodi ban ne bolta hai, aur maa ki gand chaatne lagta hai. Maa bhi maze se gaand chatwati hai par jaise hi Vikram laude se mutth bhara condom nikal deta hai, aur maa ke gand pe apna lund set karta hai.

Maa aage hojati hai aur Vikram ko mana karne lagti hai kehti hai,

Maa: Nahi, Vikram peeche nahi. Peeche mere pati ko bhi maine karne nahi diya kabhi, bahut dard hota hai. Please agar tum mujhse pyar karte ho to mat karo please. Vikram maan jaata hai aur bolta hai,

Vikram: Teek hai, par ek baar doggy style me chut me to ghusane do.

Maa phir se ek condom nikal ke Vikram ko pehna deti hai, aur doggy style me khud beth jaati hai. Vikram ek jhatke me apna lauda maa ki chut me ghusa deta hai. Maa ki cheekh nikal jaati hai. Turant Vikram maa ke muh pe hath rakh deta hai. Aur zordar dhakke marne lagta hai. Maa ke tane hue boobs jhulte hue aage peeche ho rahe the.

Vikram maa ka muh daba ke zordar jhatke maarta jaa raha tha. Aur 5 minutes baad Vikram phir se jhad jaata hai, aur let jaata hai.

Maa bhi ab Vikram ke sine pe sar rakh ke Vikram ke upar let jaati hai. Maa ka goraa badan kisi gair mard ke upar dekh ke mera bhi paani chut jaata hai.

Vikram: Suhagraat mubarak ho, meri jaan.

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