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  • Cream That Got Her Whipped

    Me: Well, I didn’t expect you’d be married! Let me guess your husband is out of town and can’t get it up?

    Priyanka: Yes, that and impotent as well. How’d you guess?

    Me: Well, isn’t that drove you to this website in the very first place?

    Priyanka: Well, you are getting there.

    Me: Sorry that your marriage is kind of screwed up.

    Priyanka: Oh, don’t worry, I’ve taken care of these issues.

    Me: Bold and smart. I like it.

    Priyanka: Young and thick.  I like you.

    We then exchanged hangouts ids and started talking there. Suddenly our conversation turned into sexting, and sexual tension started building up in both of us. Honestly, I did find all of this very hot! But I didn’t expect to fuck her even though we lived in the same city.

    A few months passed this way. Then one day, she said over a voice call, “You seem to be fun. Want to fuck me? Huh? Do you want to fuck my tight wet pussy?”

    I said, “Put on the cam, then we’ll know for sure.”

    A fair chubby mature-looking woman appeared. I was blown away by her figure. And I have a fetish for chubby women. I pulled out my cock, which was already rock hard from seeing this busty bubble beauty.

    “Oh, God! What a cock!”She said.

    “Fuck those jugs! How big are they?” I growled!

    “38C, darling.”

    “I want to put my cock in between them and fuck them apart.”

    “Mmmm, good, then fucking do it. Fuck me hard with all you got,” she replied, “I want to bathe your thick cock with my saliva and rub it all over my pussy before you fuck me.”

    “Shit! I wish I could do that all day over and over again,” I said.

    This hot talk on the phone went on for quite some time.

    “One day,” I said, “Sweetheart, if we ever happen to meet, I’d have a bag full of surprises just for you.”

    Priyanka: Awww, really? What would that be, Mr?

    Me: You have to wait till that day arrives.

    Priyanka: Haw, I really can’t wait.

    Me: Good things come to only those who wait.

    Priyanka: Can’t that day be this Saturday?

    Me: Let me take a look at my schedule and let you know.

    Priyanka: It would be perfect as my husband is off to London for a business conference.

    Me: Oh really?

    Priyanka: Yes.

    Me: Alright, I’ll tell you in some time.

    Priyanka: Please make it fast and don’t make me wait, Sweetheart!

    After a while, I texted her back.

    Me: Alright, let’s make it happen. I’m going to bring a few surprises for you, Supergirl!

    Priyanka: Ok, Wonderboy. I’ll send you my location. Meet me at my place around 10:00 am Saturday.

    Me: Sure, I will be there on time.

    Priyanka: I can’t wait to hog that thick cock of yours.

    Me: I sure can’t wait to experiment with your juicy love hole, either.

    Priyanka: Ok, Wonderboy, let’s meet on Saturday and show me what heaven looks like.

    Me: You are the Supergirl! I expect you to take me there. (smirk)

    Priyanka: Damm, yeah. I should do that.

    Me: I bet you do.

    The address was revealed to be a posh apartment in Manikonda. So I started a little early to get there. Despite taking the flyover across IKEA, the traffic was bloody awful. I finally reached there about 10:02 am and entered her apartment, and headed to the fifth floor. I went on to ring the bell. Buzz!

    The door opened, and I saw my lady. She was leaning on the doorway with a big smile. As I stepped inside, she held my collar and pulled me in for a kiss. It was different. There was an urgency in her kiss, like a need to be closer to her, to engulf her, to consume her.

    To say I want to have her too was an understatement. I pulled her closer with my hands flat and firm against her back. Then I reached up, grabbing her hair, pulling her head back and slightly to the side so that her neck is exposed to me. She then let a soft moan out as I gently kissed her then nibbled her neck.

    She then broke the kisses and pushed me onto the sofa, and offered me a glass of water. And told me, “Not so fast, big boy.” I just smiled at her. “So, did you like what I did with the place?” She asked. “Hell yeah!” I replied.

    She slowly moved towards me, removed my t-shirt. She put her arms inside, wrapping them around me. God! It felt good. I could feel the warmth of her body. She moved down and deftly undoes my leather belt, then the top button of my Levi’s.

    She pulled down my jeans, and my already thick and hard cock sprung out. She holds it firmly and looks at me with her mouth open in amazement. “I’ve never seen a cock this thick,” was her immediate response. “So much fucking better than my husband’s.”

    Veins on my cock were popping out just by making out with her. She then grabbed my hips and pushed me onto the sofa. Then she gives a spinning lick on the top of the head and suddenly takes it up in her mouth.

    “Holy shit! What was that?” I muttered to myself. The warmness in her mouth and the action of tongue and saliva were getting on my nerves. I quickly grabbed her head and pushed all of her hair behind her ear lobes. I tied them in a bun and continued moving her head and pumping my cock in her warm mouth.

    Her tongue running on all over my shaft was making me go bonkers. Just when I was cumming, I took a deep breath and pulled my cock out of her mouth. Drenched in her saliva, I pull her up by holding her chin and suck on her lips. Slowly, she responded by spilling her tongue into my mouth.

    God, how amazing that was. I gently broke the kiss with a peck on her lips. She looked at me with surprise. Then I winked at her and pushed her on the sofa. I pull down her jeans and saw a black ring cutout cheeky panty of Victoria’s Secret (later I found out).

    I have to say this woman has really got some style and game. I slowly licked all of her toe fingers and kissed my way up to the panties. I kissed all over it, then slowly I pulled them down with my teeth. I don’t really care if they are expensive because she’s got something even more invaluable hidden.

    “Oh!” she moaned when I threw those panties aside and kissed my way up to her inner thighs. Only to see a clean-shaven tight pussy that is already soaking out wet. I gave her a gentle kiss on her lips and licked it from down to top ending it with a gentle flick on her clit.

    Every time I did that, she pushed my head more deeply. Then I slowly break it out and go to my bag pack while she lies there on the sofa with ecstasy. I ask her to keep her eyes closed. I present a whipped cream spray can and sprayed it all over her lips.

    Then I kissed her while eating out her lips. She then grabs me and pushes her tongue into my mouth to share the cream. Oh my god! I’m taken aback! Then I go down and spray it on her already wet pussy. The wetness oozed out of her started to settle in with the cream.

    Now I grabbed her legs and buried my face inside. I was moving my tongue in circles only to see her become restless and impatient. “Ah shit, don’t stop now. Keep going!” She growled out. “I’m there, please don’t stop, please Eat it with whatever you got!”

    The taste of the cream was amazing, but that’s not what I am looking for. I just used this cream to bring out another kind of cream. The one which is invaluable to experience. The one which I wanted her to be whipped for in the very first place.

    To be continued.

    I would appreciate any kind of feedback (on my previous storyas well.) I love constructive criticism. I thrive on it. Please feel free to drop me an email or ping me on hangouts at [email protected]. Stay tuned for the next episode.

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  • Everything is acceptable in stock market and on bed!

    Hello all,  I am back with another story of mine. I am posting this story on behalf of Deepti. It’s a real incident.

    I am Deepti. I was born and bought up in Mumbai. My father is an auto driver, and we used to stay in an underprivileged area called Dharavi. I used to live in a small house with one kitchen and a living room. Me, my elder sister, brother, mom, and dad used to live in that house.

    Honestly, we don’t have any privacy in that house. I easily come to know if my dad makes love with my mom. I spotted them in doggy and other positions while doing the sex. I hate to watch sex, and I love privacy when it comes to romance.

    I completed my graduation and joined in share broker company. I was in love with the share market. It’s an easy way to become rich if we invest in the right company. I expected to understand the stock market and wanted to become rich in a short period.

    Things were going in the right direction for me. I met Rahul in that company. We both fell in love and got married. Rahul belongs to the lower middle class like me. Rahul and I invested in stocks, and we become rich in two years. After two years we bought a flat in Mumbai. It was like a dream come true for us.

    I got the privacy and fucked with him in a spacious room. I was pregnant with him and blessed with a boy. After a year again, I become pregnant with him and blessed with the boy again.

    But in 2007 and 2008, the market was crashed, and we lost 70% of our investment. Rahul borrowed money from local goals. He was under pressure to clear the debts with the agreed interest. So, we sold out the house in Mumbai and cleared the debts.

    We finally decided to move to Pune because we can afford a flat in Pune with the remaining capital. We bought a flat in Pune. But Rahul’s siblings and parents also stay under the same roof. They also invested in that apartment. In short, Rahul’s three brothers and their wife and kids live in the same house.

    A total of 17 people are staying in that flat, including kids. Again, I lost my privacy, and that stopped me from sex with my husband.  I strongly believe my hubby and his brothers are not doing correct trading, resulting in a loss. I lost confidence in my hubby and started the job in Pune for my kid’s future.

    On the other hand, I don’t have much time to spend in the stock market as I have to work in the kitchen and office. My personal life is disturbed because Rahul is not listening to me and is mostly not doing correct trading. I lost sexual feelings and started hating him.

    Days were passing. In the office, I met a guy called Chaitanya. He newly joined in company. He used to talk about the stock market with me, and I used to share my experience with him. Slowly I noticed a change in his lifestyle. He started to wear an expensive dress, costly shoes, a belt, and expensive perfume.

    He created his wealth in the stock market. I was surprised. On the other hand, my hubby lost around 20% of capital during that time frame. I was jealous, but I wanted to know his stock-picking. So I started a conversation with him daily. He respects me, and slowly, I was attracted to him.

    One day he asked me to visit his flat for one week to watch his trading technique. I agreed with his proposal, and seriously, I wanted to know his stock buying strategies. Our office timings start from afternoon 4:00 pm till night 12:30 pm. He told me that he would drop me at the office on his bike.

    I agreed to his offer and reached his flat by 8:30 am. He has good knowledge of the stock market. His technique was good, and I was impressed with him. He sold the share with a reasonable profit, but mostly, he was not greedy. His temperament is awesome. I realized my mistake and hubby’s mistake on trading.

    One day, while going to the office with him on the bike, I put my hand around his waist and touched my boobs to his back. That was involuntary from my side. I don’t know why I did this.  On next day, he was watching my body. His eyes were on my boobs, and he was touching my palms.

    He didn’t wear lower and I saw his huge bulge. I don’t have any feelings for him, but I love his trading strategies. Daily he is making profits, and his tips were useful for me to regain my luck in the stock market. All of a sudden, he started talking about my body.

    C; Hey! You look hot, but your dressing sense is not good.

    Me: My dressing sense is good. It’s neat and clean.

    C: You have a good shape. Expose little cleavage. Men’s dick will salute you!

    Me: (surprised by his words. But felt happy.) No, I don’t want to expose anything.

    C: Wear your pant below your belly button. We can dream about your waist and jerk hard in the washroom.

    Me: Very funny. Let’s teach each other things in the stock market.

    C: Take leave tomorrow. I will close everything tomorrow. Come to my flat at 9:00 am, and I will drop you at 1:00 pm at your place.

    Me; Hmm! It’s a good deal.

    I took leave and wore a little deep-neck dress. I covered my cleavage with my dupatta and reached his room. We had our lunch, and he was teaching me the stock market. The stock market was closed, but still, he was teaching me. It’s close to 4 in the evening, and I noticed he was watching my deep neck.

    I covered my dupatta over my neck but he pulled my dupatta and threw it on the floor. I was nervous and he was nude in a flash. His dick was standing like a tower. It’s thick and hard. I was inhaling heavily. It has been a long time to see the dick.

    My heart was beating fast. I was nervous and not able to talk about anything. His clean shave dick changed my mind. He unzipped my top and removed my top easily. I didn’t avoid him and put my head down. He started kissing my forehead, cheeks, nose, chin, and lips.

    I was not kissing back to him. But I was in his control. I lost after seeing his thick and long dick.

    C: Show me your nude body! Remove your bra.

    I unhooked and removed my bra.

    C: Wow! What’s your size, sexy?

    Me: 36.

    C: Big size. I love to suck, but before that, show your pussy.

    Me: No, it’s not clean-shaved.

    C: When you shaved?

    Me: Three days back.

    C: Remove your pant and panty.

    I don’t know what happened to me. I removed my pant and panty and stood nude. He hugged me tightly, and this time I responded to his hug. He put his tongue inside my mouth, and I allowed him to twist his tongue with mine. Our lips were locked, and his chest was crushing my boobs.

    I was in lust and the room was filled with good fragrance. We both kissed for 20 minutes, and he asked me for a blow. I was hesitant, but he pushed me down and put his dick inside my mouth. He removed my hair clip and pushed my head towards his dick.

    I was giving a blowjob to him. I rolled my tongue on his dick. I make him shiver with my blow. My tongue was moving over his dick skin, and taste his cum. Later he pushed his dick inside my mouth and realized huge cum in my throat. It’s like a salt bag was fallen inside my throat.

    I was moaning and giving a blowjob to him. Then he pressed my boob hard and started sucking it. He pushed me towards the wall and sucking my boob one after another. He was excellent at sucking. My nipples become hard. He started nibbling my nipple, and I was rubbing his head.

    I was making moans, and he started pressing my ass and biting my nipple at the same time. After that, he pushed me on the bed and started drawing a line from boobs to belly button with his tongue. His warm tongue added additional heat to my desire.

    I was not stopping him and decided to enjoy the moment. I didn’t involve in sex for almost 7 years. And Chaitu was heating my desires. He spread my legs wider and was licking around my pussy area with his tongue. I got goosebumps with that act.

    C: Your cunt is sexy with little hair.

    Me: Yes, don’t see my cunt. I am feeling shy.

    C: I want to lick your pussy. What do you say?
    Me: I never experienced.

    C: Don’t lie. (Then he spat on my pussy.)

    Me: Ahh!

    Then he came near to my pussy and licked the upper lips of cunt. He was tickling my pussy lips with his tongue, and I started moaning badly. I was pushing his head hard. I was trying to bury his head inside my cunt. Chaitu was licking and sucking my cunt.

    I was moaning bad words and raised my legs. He was licking my pussy passionately. I was moaning and pulling the bedsheet. My pussy was wet. It’s dammed wet. I never thought my pussy would be wet like that. It was dry for many years, but Chaitu makes me wet.

    He was not stopping licking. He licked for some time and stopped it.

    C: Your pussy is sweeter than honey. (and spat my pussy again)

    I felt shy with his words.

    C: Why your cunt is wet?

    Me: You did it.

    C: You love it?

    Me: Fuck me. Please.

    C: When you fucked last time?

    Me: More than 5 years.

    Then he inserts his index finger in a flash. He started rotating his index finger. I was breathing heavily and pulling the bedsheet. He put his middle finger in my cunt. His middle finger went the further distance. I was leaking heavily. The bedsheet was wet due to the wetness of my pussy.

    C: I love your pussy. It’s juicy and tempting.

    Me: Please fuck.

    But he came over me. He put his dick inside my mouth and start licking my pussy. I was sucking his dick passionately. Chaitu has a special talent for licking. He makes my pussy wet. I was sucking his dick balls and holding his ass.

    I understand that bedsheet was wet, and I was desperately looking for fuck. He sucked my pussy for some time and cum on my face, mouth, and boobs. I was requesting him for sex, and he put on the condom. He turned me back and spread my legs wider.

    He spanked my ass and licked my ass. He started to insert his dick from the back in my pussy. It was not easy for me. I was in pain, and his weight is on my body. My boobs were crushing to bed, and he was pushing his dick hard in my pussy. Due to wetness, he inserts his full dick in my cunt.

    Then he started to and fro strokes in that position. I was moaning badly and enjoying his energy. His dick is thicker than my hubby. I was taking his weight, and his dick was shoved my pussy lips. His dick reached deep in my pussy, and I was getting pleasure from him.

    I was moaning like, “Keep fucking! Don’t stop, go inside, don’t stop.”

    Chaitu was fucking me in that position for some time. Then he moved me in a missionary position and started fucking me in that position. I didn’t get any rest time. He was energetic and pushed his dick inside my cunt. I was breathing heavily, and my legs were up. He holds my legs tightly and fucking me.

    His chest was pressing my boobs. I was looking for a break, but Chaitu is not leaving me. He is a bull of stamina. I never fucked like this before. His dick was going deep after every stroke. I was pulling a bedsheet with my palms. My calf muscle has started the pain.

    My body was wet due to sweat. My boobs were crushing badly by his chest. I was moaning with a loud voice. He fucked me for more than 10 minutes, and then he took a rest. But his dick was facing the ceiling, and he is still horny.

    He drank water and positioned me in a doggy style. I don’t have any stamina. I was in the doggy style. Chaitu removed his condom and kept the pills in front of me.

    Me: No, don’t fuck without a condom.

    C: (spanked hard on my ass) You have the best pussy. I love to fuck without a condom.

    He started rubbing my pussy with his dick. He inserted his dick head and tickled my pussy. I was moaning louder, and he inserted dick with a powerful shot in my cunt. He put his whole dick in one go. I was in a different world. I can’t express the pleasure, but I was lucky at that moment.

    He was holding my boobs and pulling my hair hard, and fucking my pussy. My moans were louder as he was fucking me without a condom. His cum was going deep inside my cunt. I was in a different world. His heavy cum was flowing inside and filled in my pussy.

    Then he removed his dick and spread my ass cheeks wider. He kissed and licked on my ass and was pushing his thick dick in my ass. I was moaning and shouting like, “No, please, don’t fuck my ass.” Nevertheless, he pushed his dick in my ass. He was stroking my ass and spanking my ass cheeks.

    I was moaning dirty but enjoying pleasure. He was spanking my ass hard and pressing my boobs. He fucked for around 10 minutes and removed his dick from my ass. The ass was filled with cum. He laid on the bed, and I was resting my head on his chest.

    He took 15 minutes of rest, and again he started fucking me. I told him that I had a family planning operation during the rest time. He pushed me towards the wall and raised my one leg. Then he inserted his dick, and I stretched my leg on his shoulder.

    With that standing position, his dick went the further distance and pleased me in that position. After that, he lifted me, and my legs were around his waist, and he leaned me towards the wall. He started fucking my cunt while my legs were around his waist.

    I was moaning badly, and he fucked me for 15 minutes in that position. I was impressed with his energy and become whore for him. After that, I used to fuck with him frequently. But most importantly, I become financially independent with his help.

    I started investing in the stock market and bought a flat in Pune after 3 years. I had an affair with him for the next 5 years. Eventually, I quit due to personal reasons.

    Honestly, his stock market tips and stock analysis helped me in lockdown. I earned a good profit and changed my life. As a woman, I wanted to be financially independent, and I attained because of him.

    I don’t have any shame on this affair, even though my hubby was aware of it. He changed my life and I became an expert in the stock market. Please share story feedback about the erotic affair at the officewith [email protected] and [email protected].

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  • Mom Is The Best Doctor

    Hello everyone, my name is Arvind and I live in Chennai. My family consists of 4 people, I, mom (Revathi, age 42), dad (Arjun, age 48), and older sister (Rekha, age 26). This is the first time that I am writing my story on this site.

    I have always fantasized about incest but, I never imagined that I would experience it. I am 20 years old and doing my business studies in college.

    My mom takes care of all the house duties. My dad on the other end works for an IT company which requires him to travel. We can only see him on weekends. My older sister is married and is at her in-law’s place.

    About my mom, although she is caught up in household duties, she is a fitness freak and loves yoga. She always insists on everyone joining her early in the morning for a few yoga poses. She also loves to jog and maintains a healthy diet. Her body still resembles that of a girl in her late 20s, and everyone admires her for it.

    My mom has firm boobs that every man dreams to hold and an ass that deserves some good spanking.

    Now, coming to the incident, it was during dinner time, and it was just mom and me having a peaceful dinner. I had a huge itch in my genital area, and I was constantly scratching it, hoping that mom wouldn’t notice me.

    After dinner when mom and I were about to watch TV, I went to the bathroom to pee and noticed a huge pimple on my penis. I panicked because I never had any pimples in that area. Not knowing how to react, I reached out to the only person in the house and asked her to take me to a male specialist gynecologist.

    Mom: What is the issue? Are you okay?

    Me: Yes, I am okay.. but, there is a huge pimple.

    Mom: That’s it? Why are you making such a scene about it? Show me where it is.

    As her eyes started scanning my body, I was embarrassed a little bit and hesitated to answer.

    Mom: Is it near your..” (she pointed to my pants).

    I nodded awkwardly.

    Me: I don’t feel any pain, it’s just itchy and it looks bad. I am worried about it.

    Mom: Show it to me. Usually, it happens if your body is hot.

    Although I wanted her help, I was still embarrassed. She insisted that it was nothing wrong, and she had seen me naked throughout my childhood. I agreed and told her not to talk to anyone about this and she agreed to that.

    I slid down my shorts and threw them on the couch. I went closer to my mom as she was sitting on the couch and I got a little erection. My mom took my underpants down and held my penis very gently. I could feel my penis getting hard and she was getting a little uncomfortable as well. But, she insisted that we proceed with the inspection.

    As her face got closer to check the pimple, I was rock hard and she was taken by surprise by how big it was! She clarified that it was just a regular pimple and asked me not to scratch it and told me to sleep naked.

    The only problem was that I and mom used to sleep in the same bed, as we were living in a 1 BHK house. I told her that I will wear my boxers, but she was adamant about her decision. She promised me that she won’t tell anyone.

    As we settled in bed, I was stark naked, and mom was in her loose nighty. Her cleavage was visible and yelling for attention even in those dim lights. Within 2 minutes in bed with her, I got an instant boner and I was rock hard again.

    When she was adjusting herself in the middle of the night, her hand fell on my pimple and I yelled! She was saying sorry continuously. Then, suddenly she bent down and started blowing air from her mouth on my pimple area!! I was literally moaning and my mom was blowing it even faster.

    When she was going back to sleep, I saw her smile, but I thought that I was just imagining it. I slept after a few minutes, thinking and processing what had just happened.

    It was about 6:30 am and there was a cold breeze near my genital area. I woke up and saw that mom had already woken up. She was touching my penis and inspecting it. I was rock hard with my morning boner and I had very sleepy eyes. She told me that my pimple was gone with a big smile and before I could take a look over there, she kissed it!

    I was shocked and before I could react, she took my penis in her warm mouth and started blowing me – a real blowjob this time!

    I couldn’t control my moans, and I held her head as my mom was going up and down on my penis. She started taking it all in her mouth and gently sucked my penis with her soft tongue. She gasped for air in between and started licking my balls as well. I was breathing heavily and constantly asked her not to stop.

    I yelled, “I am cumming..” and she quickly moved her head away as I sprayed my thick juice all over her nighty. She laughed and had the cutest smile that I ever saw. She quickly removed her nighty and lay beside me completely naked and gave me a huge, wet kiss. I played with my mother’s boobs and smelled her sweaty armpits.

    Mom: How was it?

    I had now gained a lot of confidence. I began to flirt with my mom.

    Me: The blowjob or your nursing?

    Mom: Both.

    She rubbed my penis again. “You are very natural,” I said as I stammered with her strokes.

    Mom: You really held there for a longer time, more than I had expected. Are you not a virgin?

    Me: I am. I tried my best to control it. I hope you were happy like I am.

    Mom: I am indeed.

    We both cuddled and slept together.

    I will update our conversations and incidents that followed the next day. Stay tuned and stay safe!

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  • The 10 Best Indian Sex Stories Of May 2021

    Dear Readers, we have a list of stories that you enjoyed the most during the month of May 2021. We hope you will enjoy them again and share the stories with your friends as well!

    1) Threesome With Muslim Aunt And Her Daughter

    By: jaaz25

    I stayed with my Muslim aunt and cousin during my vacations. Aunt learned that we were virgins. She taught us how to have oral sex and have a threesome.

    ‘One night while everyone was sleeping, I woke up to go to the toilet. I used the torch on my phone to go to the toilet in the room. As I was going, I saw that my cousin’s nightdress had gone up revealing her thighs. I was shocked to see this and got hard.

    I went to the toilet and jerked off. I came back and saw that the nightdress had gone up even more than before. I quickly took a picture on my phone, and then lifted her nightdress up, so that I could see her ass. She wasn’t wearing any panties.’Read the entire story here.

     

    2) Mom Geetha Has An Orgasm With Her Son!

    By: Chandranxxx

    Son sees his mom partially nude one day and gets a hard-on! He plans ways to see his mom nude. Does he succeed? Will he get caught with his pants down?

    ‘That night, I went back into the washroom and masturbated. It was the best masturbation I had till then! And, from then on, whenever I got the chance, I used to peek at her curves and cleavage whenever she bent. Every time I got a glimpse, it aroused me so much.

    However, that wasn’t enough for me. I wanted to see my mother totally nude, but I didn’t know how.’Read the entire story here.

     

    3) How I Fucked My Maami At Her Home – Part 3

    By: sexinsgr

    Maami was now lusting to have sex. We planned to do it when everyone was asleep. I sucked her pussy, something that mama had never done. She enjoyed it.

    ‘I just grabbed her and started kissing her lips. We were lost in lust. It seemed that she wasn’t fucked for a long time. My dick got hard and I just took her hand and put it on my crotch.

    Me: Apoar taraw, tati karaw (Let’s go to the next room and fuck with no limits).

    I didn’t want any interruption because I feared that her kids may wake up with the noise. She didn’t want to leave the room because if the baby woke up and cried, she would need attention.’Read the entire story here

     

    4) Unexpected Chance To Fuck My Girlfriend’s Mom – Part 1

    By: rishabhkumaran

    My girlfriend requested me to fuck her mom to keep her parents marriage from breaking. Read about the unexpected chance I got to fuck my girlfriend’s mom.

    ‘Raksha looked at me with a blank face and said, “You need to help out my mother in this.” I was confused, but I understood where this was going. I asked Raksha what she meant by that. Hearing what she said, I was shocked.

    She asked me to get involved sexually with her mother so that she stays at home with her dad. I told Raksha it was impossible and that I couldn’t do it. Raksha pleaded with me and cried out for help. I asked her to calm down and think so she’ll find another viable solution to her problems.’Read the entire story here.

     

    5) Friend Encourages Ravi To Feel Mother Anjali’s Ass

    By: incestfella

    Story of an innocent son, who is goaded by friend to feel his mom’s big ass. Will he do it? How will his mom react? Would he become an incest addict?

    ‘Ravi was still sleeping, but Anjali couldn’t resist his son’s lips kissing her boobs and his saliva falling into her cleavage. Her nipples became hard, but she didn’t want to wake up her son due to this. So, she controlled herself without moving.

    After some time, the sun rose and Ravi woke up. He saw the mess on his mom’s boobs and realized that he had fallen onto her cleavage last night. His mom was in deep sleep and by morning, Anjali’s breasts were covered with lots of saliva and her top was wet due to his saliva.’ Read the entire story here.

     

    6) My Modern Housewife Mom – Lockdown -1

    By: indiansexmaster

    My cousin, Raj, was with us during the lockdown. He had managed to corner my hot mother and fuck her. Read about what I saw on the terrace one evening.

    ‘That night after dinner, mom and dad went on the roof to walk like any other usual day. About half an hour later, I went to Raj’s room, but he was not there. So I went upstairs to look for him. I saw him at the terrace’s door peeping out like a thief.

    I went to the other side of the area so that Raj couldn’t see me. I looked out through the window and saw mom and dad having sex. Mom was bending on the railing. Her bra was hanging next to her hand on the railing. Her t-shirt was rolled up to her neck, and her boobs were hanging down in the air. Her lower and panties were all the way down to her feet.’Read the entire story here.

     

    7) My Loving Indian Mother

    By: Prodigalson@04

    Like every Indian mother, my mom also came to another city to make my stay better. In the process, we became comfortable in a different way with each other.

    ‘Her milky thighs were just magical. Her face was just mesmerizing, with few drops of golden water falling from her perfectly untied hair. Her eyes were shining like the dewdrops in the sun.

    I was devouring her like a pure devotee, and I was pretty sure she caught me looking at her because she stopped for a moment near the bed and moved on towards the bags with clothes. Looking confused, she asked, “It’s very hot here, and I don’t want to sweat after a bath. What shall I wear now, Siv?”’Read the entire story here.

     

    8) Innocent Indian Looking Mom Turns Out A Slut

    By: sextoy69

    Mom was the shy, innocent Indian mom. Imagine my shock when she entices the servant to fuck her. He fills her with his semen. Will she get pregnant?

    ‘He then held my mom’s hands with a single hand and with his other hand, he grabbed her neck. From the angle, I was watching, only Mukesh’s back was visible and my mother’s face. I couldn’t see her godly body.

    Mukesh then kissed my mother on her lips! She was so taken aback by this. He took her mouth and put his tongue in it. His tongue was exploring my mom’s mouth. His lips got hold of her tongue, and he started sucking onto it.’Read the entire story here.

     

    9) Kept Aunt Sravya Company During Husband’s Absence

    By: JackieBoy1223

    Uncle asked me to keep hot aunt company during his absence. I gave her more than that. I gave her my semen in her hot, wet pussy as I held her protectively.

    ‘I opened her messages and I saw a message from her friend saying, “I just saw my nephew’s dick today morning. OMG, it was so big. I’m trying to be faithful to my husband but, it’s not the same.”

    I was shocked. It looked like she was a slut before her marriage. In her gallery there were so many selfies of hers in hot poses, in her lingerie, bikini, etc.

    My mind was blown. Now I was certain that I could fuck my aunt and she wanted me to. She came from her bath wearing a bathrobe and she didn’t wear any bra either. Her nipples were poking through. She saw me staring and said, “No point in covering when you already saw me inside.”’Read the entire story here.

     

    10) Landlord Left His Wife Desperate

    By: playmadhan

    Most married men focus more on money and don’t understand what the wife expects from her husband. So the wife turns to someone else for sexual satisfaction.

    ‘I was surprised that she wore a nightdress with side ropes. Her nightdress was till her knees. I saw her in a saree when I was unlocking the door. But now she was in a maroon nightdress. Her nightdress covers her knees. I saw her clean shaved legs, and my dick was raised to the highest point.

    I can see her deep cleavage and big boobs from the dress. Honestly, I never see her in that dress before. She never exposes her parts. But today, she was in a different look, and it was raining outside.’ Read the entire story here.

     

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  • My Wife – Part 3 (My Personal Dilemma)

    I saw Reddy taking my wife’s bra and panty. He kept Kavita’s bra and panty in his bag. What he did next moment had me terrified and put me a personal dilemma. Reddy took the mobile phone kept on Kavita’s berth and dialed his number from that phone. I saw his phone ringing.

    I then realized that he wanted Kavita’s number for the future. But what he didn’t know was that it was my mobile and Reddy had my number.

    Reddy then wore his clothes and went out. When neither of them returned for the next 10 minutes, I became worried and suspicious. Why aren’t they back yet?

    I slowly climbed down my seat and tiptoed my way towards the washroom. One washroom was open, and the other was closed. As I went closer to the door, I could hear some muffled voices.

    “Fuck,” Reddy was in there with my wife, Kavita. I could hear two different voices. I knew one of them was my wife. Although I couldn’t hear them clearly, I knew that Reddy was sure up to something.

    I looked for a hole to peep inside, but I couldn’t find any. I just waited outside, figuring what Reddy was doing to my lovely wife. Every few minutes, I could hear Kavita squeal. I couldn’t understand if she was enjoying it or was feeling guilty. More than half an hour has passed they were still inside.

    I was getting all kinds of images in my mind. How was Reddy fucking my wife in there? What position were they in? I wanted to see them, but I couldn’t find any hole. I slowly walked back to my seat and closed my eyes.

    Now I was feeling guilty that why did I force my wife to fulfill my fantasy. The plan was that I should be enjoying seeing Kavita get fucked, but instead, I felt jealous of Reddy. I must have closed my eyes for a few seconds to relax. The next thing I know is that I wake up in the morning.

    When I woke up, I saw my Kavita. She had changed her dress. Reddy was reading a newspaper sitting on his berth, and there was also another guy, maybe in his early 20’s. He must have boarded the train late at night.

    There was no talk between Reddy and Kavita. Everyone was silent and busy in their world. Reddy wasn’t even eyeing my wife now. My mind was filled with flashbacks of last night. And what the hell happened in the washroom.

    I got down from my berth. Kavita didn’t even look at me, neither did Reddy. I sat there for a few minutes and started packing my bag because we had almost reached Delhi.

    As we reached the station, Reddy was the first to get down, then the other guy.

    “Kavita,” I tried to talk to my wife, but she just stormed out of the compartment with a handbag.

    I could sense that she was upset. My younger sister, Ayushi, had come to pick us up in my car. On the whole way back, none of us said a word. When we reached home, I went to my bedroom and again pulled Kavita towards me. As soon as I held her, she started crying. I could sense guilt.

    I hugged her tight. I waited for her to calm down. I made her sit on the bed with her legs hanging down. I kneeled on the floor in front of Kavita, holding her hands.

    “What happened in the washroom Kavita?” I asked her as she had stopped crying.

    “Nothing,” Kavita said, looking away from me and wiping the tears off her cheeks.

    Now I was shocked because I clearly heard her moans and her squealings. It was very evident that Reddy had fucked her inside. I looked back at her in her eyes, and she again looked away. I knew she was lying.

    “Kavita. Tell me? You both were inside for a long time. What happened there?” I asked her again.

    “Arun, we were just talking. He thanked me for everything, and that is all,” Kavita said, putting both her palms on my cheeks.

    I didn’t know how to react. Kavita then pulled me towards her and kissed my lips. I just kissed her back, pulling her tongue in my mouth and sucking them hard. Kavita too sucked my tongue, and I couldn’t question her more.

    I was so turned on that I couldn’t think of anything else. I laid my wife back on the bed and got on top of her kissing her fully. Suddenly she started to push my head down. I started kissing her boobs on top of her kurti, but Kavita pushed me further down. She wanted me to lick her pussy.

    I was confused because Kavita was never a fan of oral sex. She never initiated it, but today she wanted me to lick her pussy. I don’t know why but I just pulled the knot of her salwar and got back on my knees. As her salwar fell on her toes, I palmed her pussy over her panty and felt a big wet patch.

    I was very surprised to see her wet panty. I slowly pulled it down and glared at her wet pussy. I kissed her inner thighs slowly and was licking my way towards her pussy. I stopped again and smelled her pussy. It smelled different.

    I then looked up at Kavita, and she was getting restless. She was biting her lower lip and pressing both her boobs together. As she saw me staring at her, she held my hair and pushed my head in between her legs. Then she wrapped her legs on my shoulder.

    It all happened so quickly. The next thing I know, I am licking my wife’s wet pussy. Kavita moaned in pleasure as I pushed my tongue deep into her pussy. Her wet juices were all over my face. She held my head tightly against her pussy. My tongue was doing its job.

    Kavita moved her hips in motion with my mouth. I moved my hands up and felt her boobs above her kurti. I pressed her boobs tightly as I continued licking her pussy. She squealed in pleasure and came hard on my face. Her body started shaking, and she loosened the grip of her legs around my shoulder.

    She relaxed by closing her eyes and tried to catch her breath. I got up and tried to get on top of my wife, but Kavita pushed me away.

    “You have to go to the office, and I haven’t even met mother-in-law,” Kavita said, getting up from the bed

    I couldn’t understand what she was saying. I looked at her in disarray. And before I could understand anything, Kavita had pulled her salwar up and was tying its knot.

    “Get ready fast. I will go and meet my mother-in-law. Then I will be waiting for you at the breakfast table,” Kavita blabbered. She was out of my sight the next moment.

    Here I was, walking towards the bathroom with a boner. As I hit the shower, I had many thoughts in my mind.

    Why did Kavita lie to me that she and Reddy were only talking in the washroom? I was very sure that Reddy had fucked Kavita in the washroom. Why did Kavita change her dress? What happened to the dress she was wearing last night?

    The next thought that came to my mind was that where did Reddy cum after he fucked my wife in a train washroom? Did Kavita wash her pussy after Reddy fucked her? Or she just made me lick her clean now?

    I felt disgusted at a point where I thought that Reddy had cum in my wife’s pussy, and hours later, I was licking the same pussy. I then went out and wore my clothes. My younger sister Ayushi served me breakfast.

    “Where’s Kavita?” I asked her

    “In mom’s room,” Ayushi replied

    I wanted to talk to her, but I was also getting late for work. So I left the house. As I was driving towards my office, I received a text. I almost bumped into the car in front of me in the traffic.

    It was Reddy’s text.

    “I haven’t stopped thinking about you since I got down the train,” the text read

    I didn’t know how to react. I read the text again. I waited for a few minutes and then replied, “Can we meet?”

    I cursed myself as soon as I hit the sent button. I have never waited so stressfully for a man’s reply.

    “Really? I thought I would have to talk you into meeting me. I am surprised that you want to meet me as much as I do. Why don’t you come to my hotel? I will send you my address.” I didn’t have to wait long as I got his reply very soon.

    “Let’s meet somewhere outside first. In a coffeehouse?” I replied.

    “Yeah, sure,” Reddy replied instantly

    “Meet me in an hour,” I replied and sent him an address of the coffeehouse

    Now, shit was about to get real. I didn’t know how Reddy would react when he would see me. Although he might recognize me, he still doesn’t know that Kavita is my wife. I went to the coffeehouse and parked my car outside, and waited in the car.

    I called in work and told them that I was sick and I wouldn’t come today. Almost 45 minutes had passed so far. I then saw that a cab stopped at the entrance of the coffee shop. Reddy got down and went in. I instantly recognized the man who fucked my wife last night.

    “I have reached,” I received a text from Reddy.

    I took a deep breath and walked towards the coffeehouse. I didn’t even know why I was meeting this guy. All I could think of him was that he’s bad news. But still, I wanted to know what happened in the washroom last night between Reddy and my wife, Kavita.

    I saw him sitting, he saw me, and I could say from his looks that he recognized me. He looked startled as I walked towards him. I pulled a chair and sat in front of him.

    “You.. you…” He wanted to say something, but he couldn’t gather any words.

    “I know you have many questions in your mind, but first, let me introduce myself. I am Arun, Kavita’s husband,” I said, trying to be confident. But deep down, I was flushed because I didn’t know what his reaction would be.

    It took him a few moments to calm down.

    “You know me already. Vinay Reddy,” he spoke after a lengthy gap

    “Listen, I don’t want to make this awkward. I will tell you the whole scenario if you want to listen,” I said to him.

    “Well, I am shocked, but now that I am here, I might just listen to you,” He replied. He must have sensed that I am not here to attack or abuse him

    “Kavita and I have been married for 3 years. And it was my fantasy to see her with someone else, and that’s where our trip to Mumbai was planned. But nothing happened on the trip, and I got really upset with her. I guess Kavita couldn’t see me upset. That’s when you boarded the train, and you know everything from there on,” I briefed Reddy about the whole scenario.

    “Oh, but why…?” Reddy stopped mid-sentence

    “Go on. You can ask me anything you want,” I encouraged him to ask me about my wife. I had no idea why I was doing all this.

    “Why did she make you a stranger on the train?” Reddy finally asked me

    “I don’t know. I guess maybe she didn’t really want to get fucked in front of her husband. I tried talking to Kavita, but she hasn’t told me anything yet,” I replied

    Reddy just nodded his head and stayed calm. I guess he was still trying to cope up with everything.

    “So, what do you want from me now?” Reddy asked.

    “I want to know what happened in the train washroom last night,” I told him directly

    “I think it would be better if you ask your wife about that,” Reddy replied

    “I tried asking Kavita, but she lied on my face. She said that you both just talked. And I know that something else too happened in there, I heard her moans and squeals,” I said

    “If you know that I fucked your wife inside again, then what else do you want to know?” Reddy questioned

    “I want to know that how you fucked my wife Kavita and how it made her feel. I want to know how did Kavita react when you entered the washroom. I want to know everything,” I said, almost pleading to Reddy to spill some beans of how he fucked my wife last night.

    There was an awkward smile on Reddy’s face as he heard me pleading to him. He sensed my desperation. I couldn’t understand why he was smiling.

    “You really wanted to see your wife get fucked? I mean, look at you. I have heard of cuckold husbands, but I had no idea that I would meet one and later fuck his wife,” He said and laughed at my helplessness.

    Reddy was right. I wanted to know every detail.

    “I have a deal for you,” He told

    “What deal?” I asked him, looking confused

    “Give me your wife for another night, and I will give you every single detail,” Reddy said bluntly

    “What? No. Just because I want to know things doesn’t mean that I will let you sleep with my wife again,” I shouted angrily at him and getting up from my chair

    “Sit the fuck down, Arun,” Reddy shouted back at me

    I almost froze as he looked angrily at me, and all my anger faded away. I looked around and quietly sat down.

    “Now I will speak, and you will be listening to me. Do you understand?” Reddy said, still in anger but not loudly

    I nervously nodded in yes.

    “So here’s my deal. You will bring Kavita for dinner to my hotel’s restaurant tonight. From there on, I will give you instructions, and you will do as I say. I will even let you watch. And instead of this, I will tell you all the details of last night.”

    “And by all the details, I mean everything, not just the toilet washroom stuff. Something more happened after that. And one more thing, Kavita shouldn’t know that you are bringing her for me. Tell her that you are taking her out for dinner.”

    “Now, I will walk out of here and text you my hotel’s address. Now it’s up to you to bring your wife or not. If you want, then bring your wife, otherwise don’t.”

    Reddy finally concluded his long speech and walked out. I was in shock. I sat there still. Now another question popped my mind, What else happened after the washroom? Was Reddy just lying to get my wife? Or did something really happen?

    I had so many thoughts in my mind, and I came back to my senses when my phone beeped.

    “Hotel XYZ. Be there by nine if you want to know what happened last night.” It was Reddy’s text.

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  • Partner Swap Fantasy Of A Hot Milf

    Hi, Maddy here back again with another hot MILF fantasy story of partner swap. This happened after a 46-year-old MILF named Leela (name changed) replied after reading my previous story, ‘Hot Mom Daughter Duo.’

    A brief about myself, I am a 25-year-old handsome guy from Bangalore. I have a special attraction towards sexually attractive MILFs. I believe not in jumping in bed with all and will make out only if we connect well. I do treat women with great respect and make them be in their comfort zone.

    Coming to the story, I got a hangout message from an id called Leela.

    Leela: Hi, Leela here. Your story was damn hot. I almost got an orgasm reading it.

    Me: Hi Leela, Maddy here. Thanks for your compliments.

    Leela: I am a 46-year-old divorcee staying in Bangalore. Your age?

    Me: Sexy. I am 25.

    We introduced ourselves, and she chatted about her divorce. She was a sexually unsatisfied wife with not so active hubby, which finally led to divorce. Then Leela started talking about sex and her fantasies.

    It was almost 11 pm. I was quite excited and asked for her pics. She said, ok, and sent her pics. OMG! Damn hot MILF she was. She almost resembled Madhuri Dixit in shape and looks.

    I naughty said, “How can men dick resist your seduction, baby? Mostly your ex-hubby didn’t have one.” She naughty replied with a smiley face.

    Then we used to share pics and do naughty role-play at night. We almost became a gf-bf type. And she used felt comfortable with me very much.

    Then suddenly, at 10 am on Friday when I was in the office, I got a message from her.

    Leela: Hi, baby. Free this weekend?

    Me: Yes, baby. Why?

    Leela: What about dinner today?

    Me: Yaa baby, why not?

    Leela: I will book in ****** hotel tonight. Be there at sharp 8.
    Me: Great!

    I was excited because she was the sexist MILF I had ever seen. So I left work at 5 pm and reached home to get ready. Trimmed pubic hair a bit and left for the hotel. By the time I reached the hotel, it was 8 30 pm. I called her on the number she sent me.

    She said with a sweet voice, “Hello baby, just sat on the table. Come to table number * .”

    When I reached the table, I saw her from the back. She was wearing a damn hot green, deep-cut saree. I got excited, and when I went to the table, she smiled and gave me a light hug. “Hi baby,” and I was speechless. We ordered the Chinese dish, and we talked casually about our work.

    When we almost finished dinner. Leela asked me, “Are you free tonight?”

    What more is needed from the mouth of a beautiful lady? I said, “Yes.” She booked a suite in the same hotel. We just took a walk around the garden for a while, holding hands romantically. And I was describing her poetically, which she loved.

    Then we went to the room. We sipped a little wine and danced a bit for romantic songs. And slowly, there was silence. I kissed her softly, and she responded. We had a deep kiss for around 5 minutes. I romantically removed her saree and made her lie down on the bed.

    I kissed her navel and neck for a while. Then she removed her blouse and exposed her tits, which were damn hot melons. I sucked it hard as she was moaning. Then I removed her petticoat and her panties and started licking her pussy. And she was excited a lot.

    Slowly she removed my pants, and she told me, “Treat me like your girlfriend’s Mom.” I said, ” Ok, Aunty.” (Actually, she had a daughter of my age). She was excited and gave a nice blowjob. And she sucked my balls. It was the best I ever had. Then we were in 69 position.

    Then she got up and stood on the table. “Son-in-law, come on, my daughter is not around. Fuck me hard.” Then I got excited and banged her for 5 minutes in the doggy style, holding her hot boobs. Then she made me lie on the bed and started riding on me.

    “Oh, my daughter is lucky to have such dick inside her. Oh, baby fuck me.”

    I fucked her from the side in the back. Then she told me, “Put in the hole. It is virgin.” Then I inserted my dick into her anal it was hard going in it, and she is screaming with pain. I felt excited as it was my first anal. Then I was about to cum I told him. Then she gave me a hot handjob and made me cum on her tits.

    We slept all naked the whole night. The next morning we woke up and had a nice shower together and a little fuck in the shower. We ordered breakfast and went shopping at the nearest mall to buy clothes for that night.

    By the time we were back in the hotel, it was evening 7. She wore a sexy one-sleeved gown that we brought earlier. Then we went for dinner. Then Leela went to the restroom, where a woman named Ruby (name changed) met her.

    The story of Ruby was similar to that of Leela. But she was an unsatisfied housewife having fun with her young boyfriend. She saw Leela and me last night. Ruby had a fantasy to try group swap and group fun.

    I was sitting at the table. Leela came along with a hot sexy lady in her forties in a hot red partywear gown. Leela told me, “Maddy, meet my friend Ruby.” I was shocked by her beauty.

    Ruby asked, “Can we join for dinner with you guys?” I said, of course, with a smile. Then she invited her boyfriend, and he introduced himself as Arjit (name changed). Then we had dinner.

    Leela invited Ruby, “Come, let’s have a drink.” Ruby was excited, and I was pretty sure that we four will have sex in the same room. Then we were sipping wine and having fun dancing. I danced with both Ruby and Leela and also Arjit.

    Then Ruby just called me, ” Come on, let’s go to our room” Leela and Arjit were talking. We slowly went out and reached her room. She locked the room and kissed me like a hungry lady. Then we both were high, and she gave me a hot blowjob.

    I fucked her hard. We were almost in full dress with just dick and pussy open. Then after a nice fuck we put on our clothes and went back to Leela’s room. As we knocked, there was no response. After a while, Arjit came to open the door. He was all naked with just a towel wrapped around him.

    We went inside saw Leela fully naked lying around the bed. Then Ruby also undressed and had a hot threesome with Arjit and Leela. I was excited to see them fuck. When Arjit cummed, the ladies turned towards me and started undressing me.

    I was almost passive. They pounded on my dick, giving blowjobs, and all I did was enjoying two hot ladies on me. Then we slept all naked for a while, and at midnight, Ruby and Arjit left.

    The next day we had a good sunrise fuck and left happily.

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  • Epic XXX Session On Cam With Hot Indian Model Kajol

    The pandemic has been tough all around. It truly has. Many people got laid off from work, others can’t find a job and blue balls are causing mayhem from Kansas to Calcutta.

    Shifting our activities from analog to digital meant that we were downsizing our staff, but business was booming. Luckily, those fuckers let me stay, and they even gave me an enormous bonus to boot! Life was good, but not all good.

    Porn has gotten old to me. All those plastic tits and fake moans that once made me rock hard, couldn’t make my cock twitch back to life. It felt like the end of days. I talked to a close buddy of mine, who was a doctor, and he sent me a link to DSC, and it blew my mind!

    Doc was always a naughty dude, and I gotta say that he pulled through for me on this one. Everywhere I looked there was nothing but ass and titties, and it felt like Christmas had come early for me!

    The Pandemic had helped me save a lot of money, so the bonus was a big extra helping of money I didn’t really need. So I did the most logical and practical thing I could think of: I took half of my bonus and turned it into a humongous pile of credits.

    Then I went to the Delhi sex chat site’s homepage and started scrolling looking for the perfect girl who would make it rain.

    I reached the bottom of the page in a hurry, and by then, my mouth was drooling! So I wiped the dribble off my chin and scrolled up a bit slower. That was when her slender neck and supple lips caught my eye. Kajol from New Delhi. I clicked on her profile and loved what greeted me on her page.

    A video started playing of her in green lace lingerie. She was dancing to the music that played in the background. Her big tits and juicy lips had me hooked.

    Delhi xxx cam model Kajol

    Kajol: Hey there!

    Kajol was dressed in a black shoulder-less top that hung loosely to her sexy frame. Her hair cascaded down her shoulder, straight and soft. Her dark hair complimented her curious lips as she smiled at me and passed naughty glances into her webcam.

    Her black bra straps clinging tightly to her sexy collarbones. Her attractive neck coupled with her cotton-soft wheatish skin made me drool in anticipation. Her lips parted and she licked them gently.

    Me: You turned me on more than I expected!

    Kajol chuckled at my honesty. She and I talked about our kinks and I told her about my situation and I told her exactly how many credits I had that I was willing to send her way, and she was all the more loving for it. I told her to call me ‘daddy’ and she agreed.

    Kajol: You gonna make it rain in here, Daddy?

    Me: Sweetie, if you wanna get naughty, we can make it thunderstorm. 😉

    Kajol: I’ve got just the thing for you, Daddy.

    Kajol reached behind the monitor and pulled out an OhmiBod. (It is a vibrator that she can stick in her pussy, and the more she hits the control button, the harder it fucks her from the inside!!)

    The sexy girl winked at me and licked it.

    Kajol: If a man is willing to give me that many credits, I wanna feel those credits drop inside me. Your credits are gonna fuck me until I shiver. Is that what you want, Daddy? (She winked and looked into the camera as she started to caress her collarbone. She was planning to give me the full ride for the pot of gold at the end of her climax.)

    The model pulled at the edge of her top and teased me with her cleavage. As I stared, she moaned and pulled it down lower until her nipples peaked over her top. She moaned as her nipples hardened.

    Me: Uff! Damn, that’s hot! I love the way your tits are perky and droopy at the same time. Give Daddy a good show, baby girl.

    Kajol: For that many credits? Daddy, I’m gonna give you all of me. I want your eyes and hands all over me.

    Me: I bet you do. Beg me for it..

    Kajol: Please, daddy! Your credits make me horny, daddy! Put your credits in me, daddy! Deep inside me daddy! (She pinched her sexy nipples and squeezed her tits hard. Her top fell off soon after and so did her bra.)

    Kajol stood up and brought her pussy close to the cam. She stuck the OhmiBod into her pussy. Her short gray yoga shorts told me a naughty story. The gap between her thighs had already begun to soak before she stuck that magic vibrator inside her wet pussy.

    I sent her some credits and I heard a beep and her hips twitched as she moaned. How hot was that!

    Kajol: Yeahhhhh! Just like that, daddy! Every time you drop credits, the OhmiBod kicks up a notch and makes my pussy shake! I want it bad, Daddy! (She laid sideways on the bed as the OhmiBod vibrated inside her. Her hips rocked back and forth as she bit her lips and squeezed her huge tits.)

    I sent her another wave of credits and she moaned as her hips twitched with force again.

    Kajol: Oh wow! (She started breathing hard as she pulled her panties off and turned around for me.)

    Kajol split her ass cheeks for me as her hips rocked up and down with the pleasure she was feeling. She then put a pillow to the side of her bed and bent over it. Her hips were moving back and forth as if she was really being fucked and it turned me on.

    The room must have been hot because she was beginning to sweat and my nostrils flared wishing I could smell the sex on her. She moaned again, so I decided to send her waves of credits, one after the other.

    Kajol moaned and looked into the webcam with her sultry face and she saw my rock-hard cock being stroked to her sexy naked body. Those juicy Indian tits swayed back and forth as she rocked her hips and moaned and groaned with pleasure.

    I sent her a huge amount of credits and her eyes almost popped out of her head.

    Kajol: Whoa! You’re gonna make me pass out (she moaned as she said it and her eyes closed and her body took control of her mind.)

    The gorgeous Indian model put the pillow between her legs as the pings between my credits quickened. She screamed and grinded her wet pussy hard into the pillow and moaned as her hips swung at full speed. She pulled her hair and shrieked with pleasure as she spanked herself and grinded away.

    Kajol: Ok stop, Daddy! Please! If you keep doing that I won’t be able to last! (I hit her again with more credits) Ahhhhhh…I am cumming! Ohhhh myyy goddd! No! No! Noooo! It’s too soo- (before she could finish, she came!)

    I stopped sending credits to savor what I saw on my screen. The beautiful girl’s body convulsed and twitched as her sweat glistened atop her breasts, on her hips, and on her thighs. She laid sideways and sighed in relief that I stopped.

    Kajol parted her legs for me to see her pussy. She split her pussy lips to allow me a look inside as milky discharge leaked from the tip of the OhmiBod that stuck out of her juicy pussy.

    Me: Looks like you’re all spent up, baby girl.

    Kajol (chuckled): Oh wow! That was so much fun, Daddy. Your credits made me cum like never before. (She undulated her hips hypnotically as she spoke. I had no doubt her mind and body were free) I think you did more for me than I did for you. (She chuckled again, and so did I).

    Kajol rubbed her pussy gently and tasted the remnants of her sweet cum. I wished I could taste it too. She brought her mouth close to the cam and licked and rubbed her cum all over lips and tongue, moaning as she did so!

    I had plenty of credits left over, so I hit her again as she teased me, with another giant wave. She fell back into her bed and shrieked. Before she could get set, her hips pushed her body down onto the bed and she lost control.

    Kajol: Oh shitt! Oh shittt! Not agai- (she moaned and shrieked uncontrollably as the wave hit her hard).

    Kajol grabbed her sheets tight, until her knuckles were white, trying her best to ride it out. As it stopped, her body reddened. She sat up and smiled, then looked at me. She saw me stroking my cock slow, precum oozing out of its tip and she smiled.

    She put the cam on the bed and angled it so that I could get a view of her face and her ass at the same time. She smiled at me and stuck her ass into the air.

    Kajol: Daddy, please fuck me again (she was out of breath). This time, do it as you mean it. Cum on me! (She stuck her tongue out at me as I hit her with credits.)

    She moaned and groaned and looked into the cam like a champ as her OhmiBod fucked her brains out. She never broke eye contact. Her tongue stuck far out of her skull as she moaned and groaned until it got too much for her. She squeezed her awesome tits and screamed louder than her music as she got close.

    Kajol: Don’t stop! Don’t stop!!

    I stroked faster as she nodded at me and moaned. She grabbed her hair and pulled her neck back as she choked herself and her body convulsed once more. Her body was bright red, and as I saw the sweat dripping from her lustful body, my cock exploded onto my webcam.

    Kajol: Mmmm, look at all that cum! Is that all for me daddy? (She purred like a sexy kitten as she said it.)

    Me: Haha you bet it is, baby girl!

    She had a can of whipped cream that she pulled out from behind the cam and she squirted some onto her hands. She rubbed it on her face and lips to simulate my cum. What a girl!

    Kajol: Should I lick it all up? (She wiped the cream off her lips and licked it with the tip of her tongue.)

    Me: You bet! That’s so hot! I bet that whipped cream will come in handy next time. Wanna get kinky?

    Kajol: If you give it to me like this, you can have whatever you want. (She blew me a kiss, then she took some whipped cream off her cheek and rubbed it on her nipples, and winked at me.)

    Kajol waved into the cam looking beyond satisfied. She smiled sweetly as she blew me more kisses and bid me farewell. I still had plenty of credits left for another session. She’s one of my favorite girls now. We have a lot of kinky adventures together. Her big boobs, her red lips, and her sweaty body are all I think about when I get a bonus!

    If any of you wants to check out her sexy body and have a cum-splashing xxx chat with her, click here to reach her profile.

    Desi Indian cam girl Kajol

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  • Lea And John Loved Each Other But Wanted More

    Beyond the four walls of your heart, there is always a sense of wonder, and pleasure in strolling through uncharted territories. It is as though we always wanted to do it, but refrained because our minds spoke otherwise.

    Our desires are our trigger points. Excitement turns into obsession, and it keeps us awake till we have experienced it. Such was the life of John and Lea.

    A couple that loved each other too much to give vent to their desires. Lea was a beautiful soul, smart, elegant, upscale lady, who knew what she wanted and had a clear mindset in all that she pursued.

    John, a hunk, was straight out of a Hollywood movie. He had all the qualities any woman would die for. But both had a secret. They were interested in exploring their sexuality in a way that made them feel free, but insecure in their hearts.

    Are they hinting at cheating? Are they going to be the same? Is it going to be real or just another of their fantasies? It is really in their thoughts, but when it comes to doing it, both are a bit skeptical. You know, the natural human reaction that occurs when you try to wade through the unknown. Believe it or not, they both wanted it.

    They wanted a release from their mundane way of making love. Every desire has a root, and the root for both Lea and John was the fact that they wanted more. More from life, more excitement, and more exploring.

    Sure, they did it all. Travelling, exploring places, scuba diving, skinny dipping, but there still seemed something missing. A spark or a touch of something, that one could only dream of.

    Why would you want more, when life seemed so perfect from the outside?

    The Talk

    “Are we really happy? Or am I the only one feeling a bit off?” asked Lea to John, while they were about to crash after a hard day’s work.

    John was puzzled and inquisitively inquired, “What do you mean?”

    Thoughts started running in both their minds and their hearts started to beat faster.

    Lea continued, “Yeah, I mean, have we lost our spark? We don’t have sex that often anymore. We are busy with our professional lives, but personally, I am missing something. And I don’t know what it is?”

    John again inquisitively enquiring, “And, what do you think we are missing?”

    Lea spoke again as if lost in her own world, “I don’t know, a feeling, that jolt, we felt when we did it the first time. A joy, about the intangible effects of doing it. Something, that we may want to explore together or not!”

    John asked, “And, what do you think we should do?”

    Lea not knowing the answer, bit her lips and shared, “What if we took some time off from each other? Explored something we both wanted? How about we go on dates again? But, with different people? I always wanted to kiss a girl. What do you think?”

    John, startled at this revelation, asked, “Do you really know what you are talking about?”

    Lea said confidently, “Yes John! Why? I thought we were open-minded couples! It’s not that I am asking for a divorce. I want us to be us, but I also want to feel desired again.”

    “Be the lust of a man’s eyes. Feel wanted. Maybe, experience something that I always wanted to, but never did because I was too afraid to say it loud..and I guess, I am not afraid anymore.”

    John while trying to catch his thoughts in all these feelings, asks, “You really know what you are talking about?”

    Lea again in a bit of discomfort, “Oh leave it! You won’t get it. Good night!”

    She covered herself with the sheets, switched off the lights and went to sleep. Poor John had no idea what was he dealing with.

    He thought to himself, ‘I have always wanted to explore more. But, because of her, I never spoke about it. Now, that I have forgotten about it, she wants it. Kiss a girl! Huh? Like seriously! I can’t believe this!’

    A tour to No-land

    Lea was never open about her feelings. She was always a church-going, choir-singing, preaching, good kid. She initially thought of it as a sin, as it was taught to her. But the confines of the church were not able to suffice her need to explore and go beyond. She was an excellent painter and currently a successful graphic designer.

    The thoughts of wanting to see, what lies beyond the restriction had always intrigued her. As she started exploring her creativity beyond the walls of the church, she realized that there was a lot more that needed her attention.

    Well, the truth was, if she really wanted to be better at her craft, she can’t restrict herself. She has to or rather must open her mind to see the world as it is.

    She started exploring more about relationships, same-sex marriages, nudity, human nature in general, and what gives happiness. All she knew was a life shown to her by idealistic people. But, the idealist outside was real. Their scares were real. Their shame was real. It was all too much excitement and fun.

    She loved what she chose to do in her life, and became more inquisitive about life and its nitty-gritty. John on the other hand was a loose cannon but in a positive way.

    He was always getting into trouble. Always finding ways to be a boy. He came from a family where trouble brewed like coffee. He had a drunken dad, a not-so-caring mom, brothers and sisters who had no clue of life or its whereabouts.

    The poor chap realized it at an early age, that if he really has to get out of that rat hole, he needs to find a way to do something.

    Even if it is working on a farm, hence, when he got his high school degree, he went and joined a restaurant as a server. The owner of the restaurant liked him, as he was good at his work, diligent, and was always trying to learn new things.

    After a few years of work, they opened a new restaurant in a nearby city and asked John to take care of it all by himself. But since John was a loose cannon, he learned the business in and out.

    He earned enough to start his own restaurant and in no time became the owner of three great restaurants in an upscale neighborhood.

    He never believed in God. He never liked the churchgoers. He loathed them more than his dad. He lived life on his terms and also could since he had the guts for it.

    The Meeting

    How does it feel to meet someone who touches your soul? Exciting? Surprising? Overwhelming? Dopamine shot? Heart-warming? Yeah, I am sure it does, but the meeting between these two was rather awkward. A day they could forget without even giving serious thought to it.

    You know what they say, there is a time for everything. A time to love, time to be lost, time to be found, and time to meet your other half. But times never speak of ‘How, When and Where?’. How is it going to happen? When is it going to happen? Where is it going to happen?

    It simply tricks us into believing that it will happen but never divulges the details.

    It was a Saturday night and Lea had no plans. She was browsing on her laptop trying to find something interesting to do. She kept looking at bars and local eateries where she could go and spend some time alone. But she still felt that she needed company that night. It wasn’t a lonely feeling, just a happy sensation of wanting to talk to someone.

    She moved on to Instagram, checking out what her friends would be doing. Some partying, some dressed up, some house parties, everything that she wasn’t interested in. Since she didn’t want to stay home, she decided that she is going out.

    A thought came to her mind to make her outing more exciting. She will go out, and find the first bar or restaurant and order something she never had, even if she doesn’t like it. It was a journey for her. Trying something she never did.

    As she took the car out of her driveway, she drove to an intersection. Her hands went to the usual road she drives on, but before she could, she thought otherwise and took the road less traveled, like literally.

    She kept driving. She had never been to that side of the town. It was rather flamboyant. Too much to imbibe. Since it was Saturday, people were out and about. Some seemed dressed for a party, and some dressed for a family outing. Here were people of all ages, young and old, just having their time.

    She saw a resto-bar. Though the board said, it’s a resto-bar, it looked rather fine and dandy, a bit like fine dining. People who entered were both well dressed and casual.

    She thought to herself, ‘Oh! Why not?’.

    She parked her car and made her way to the entrance. There was a neat-looking chap who received her. He asked her if she was alone. To the guy’s surprise, she said, yes. He was a bit perplexed and directed the lady to a two-seater table.

    When she entered, she found that the restaurant was filled. Everyone was enjoying their food and drinks. There was a group of six girls having a party at the far end in the corner. They were a bit too loud and drunk. But, since it was an enclosed area, not much could be seen or heard except for their heads and a bit of noise.

    She was seated close to the kitchen, yet at a distance where she couldn’t hear what going on, except when the server opened the door to serve the dishes. She looked at the menu and was wondering what was it, that she had never had.

    The menu was a mix of Asian, South American, North American, and some local dishes. It was different, as all of them were specialties and not regulars. She saw ‘Ceviche’. She had seen a chef make it on one of the food documentaries.

    She didn’t like the taste of raw fish, but since she promised herself, she ordered the dish and a glass of her favorite Chardonnay.

    The Chardonnay came first, and as she was enjoying her drink, she keenly observed the whole place. It was shiny and colorful. She loved the ambiance, with people of different stature enjoying their time.

    ‘Nicely done décor!’ admiring it, she told herself. She was a very good observer. She loved to observe. That was one of her hobbies. Observing people and their antics. This gave her an edge over all that she created. Shortly, her main dish came. It was neatly platted in a bowl, garnished with fresh herbs and some seasoning.

    She took in the aroma and dug her fork in, and slowly yet subtly let the aroma sink in as she opened her mouth for the first bite. It was pleasant. Considering the fact that it was raw fish, she found it rather tasty and different. It was something that suited her palate. She found herself indulging in more of it.

    Our dear, John was back in the kitchen trying to fill the day’s order and making sure his list was full to serve the guests coming in. He had no clue of anyone in the front.

    ***

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  • Eating Sweet Wet Pussy of Sunethra (Teddy)

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

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

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

    Coming to the story, Sunethra approached me via telegram after reading my story. Sunethra was a daring girl and did all that she dreams of doing. She dreamed of having one-time sexual fun with a total stranger anonymously with no strings attached for a long time.

    We exchanged our pictures via telegram. She told me about her dream, and I agreed to this anonymous one-time fun with no emotional connection. She told me that she would decide the day of our meet.

    On the second day of our chat, she told me to plan to be available for a full day. I agreed immediately because she was super pretty.

    Sunethra was basically from the outskirts of Bangalore city and never explored the wild sexual fun during her teenage. She got married a year back with a loving husband and was happily living. They moved from their old house to a new home at Whitefield, which was convenient to travel to their workplace.

    Due to the second wave of Covid, Karnataka had announced lockdown. She texted me to meet the next day. We decided to meet at her house around 10 in the morning after her hubby had left for work. Her place was too far and an hour’s drive from my house.

    She was excited and restless to meet me. I bought jasmine flowers, Moods condom, a box of sweets, and Dairy Milk silk chocolate on the D day. I shaved clean my face and privates. I informed her through telegram that I started to her place.

    I had booked an Ola cab to keep myself fresh for the encounter. She immediately sent her mobile number asking me to call the moment I reach her place.

    The chat from the time plan was finalized till we met was horny. (Just writing the restless content of our chat). Sunethra shared a pic.

    Me: Saliva is spilling out of my mouth, hungry.

    Sunethra: What should I wear after the bath?

    Me: White color suits you. (selected one of her selfies to wear among the pic shared with me)

    Sunethra: Whatever I wear, finally you won’t leave any cloth on me.

    Me: Honey, my lips and tongue are hungry to eat your pussy.

    Sunethra: Oh! How badly you want me?

    Me: Very badly, coming to dry all the honey out of your lips. I love the long duration of foreplay.

    Sunethra: Me too. Will you lick me down?

    Me: I will suck you dry, baby.

    Sunethra: I can’t wait. I am already wet. Come soon. I won’t cum very easily.

    Me: Is it a challenge? If so, my tongue the weapon is waiting to win. Is it hairy?

    Sunethra: No. You like hairy?

    Me: I love shaved pussy. Your husband is lucky to have you, Sunethra.

    Sunethra: You are also lucky now. You are getting a chance, right.

    Me: I am damn lucky, agreed.

    Sunethra: Are all your stories real? Reading those made me craving to have you.

    Me: Most of them are my real experience, and others are of my readers.

    Me: My penis is ready, honey.

    Sunethra: I am little fat. Is that ok with you?

    Me: I love soft cushiony hotties.

    Sunethra: What all you do? I am excited.

    Me: Don’t ask anything now. You will experience my wilderness the whole day.

    Sunethra: This dream of mine is finally coming true. You are a total stranger, and I am super excited. I am a shy type of girl. I can’t believe this is happening for real.

    Me: Have you applied lipstick?

    Sunethra: Yes, don’t you like it.

    Me: I love it, especially the dark red one like that pic. Seeing your lips want to bite it.

    Sunethra: My heart is racing. Hey, you are making me wild.

    Me: My dick is hard inside the pants.

    Sunethra: I am very soft. Go soft with me. My nickname is Teddy.

    She was indeed soft and cushiony like a teddy bear.

    Me: Are you braless or with a bra?

    Sunethra: I am wearing a bra. You need to remove it.

    Me: Shorts or pants?

    Sunethra: Only shirt, with wet hairs.

    Me: You are making me horny. My dick is hard.

    Sunethra: So what. I am all yours for the full day. You can do whatever you want.

    I was aroused hearing her messages.

    Me: I will taste every bit of you.

    Sunethra: Make me cum very badly. I am super thrilled.

    I stopped the taxi a few meters before the shared location. I got out of the cab and called Sunethra mobile asking her about the house. She walked out of the house, saw me, opened the gate. I walked back into the place, leaving the main door open.

    The road was desolated due to lockdown. I walked into the gate and entered the house. I stepped inside the main door. Sunethra eyed me restlessly, gave a neurotic smile, closed the main entrance, and walked to the bedroom.

    I took out the jasmine flowers, dairy milk chocolate and gave them to Sunethra. Sunethra took the chocolate and told thank you. I took out the condoms from the bag and kept them on the mirror stand.

    The house was new with two bedrooms with white marbles all over. She had told me that the building was lonely. All the top-floor families were at their native places due to lockdown and worked from home.

    Let me describe the heroine Sunethra who was standing in the bedroom leaning against the wall. Sunethra was aged 24, 5.5” in height, and ivory-colored skin. Sunethra had medium-length curly hair, which was wet and hanging freely.

    Sunethra was a super cute, innocent-looking hottie. She was slightly plump with huge shapely boobs and ass. Sunethra’s cheeks had turned pink with a shy look. She was blank from her expression.

    Her sharp, fiery eyes were locked on me with a dead stare. Sunethra was breathless and was trembling slightly. I stood a few meters away from her relishing the beauty from head to toe.

    Sunethra was wearing a silky white shirt that was embracing the perfect shapely huge round tanker boobs. She was wearing small shorts which were sticking onto her ass with her thick white thigh seducingly visible.

    Sunethra had applied dark red lipstick over her heart-shaped lips. Her eyes with dark cajole just emanated her already cute face to another level. She was looking like a hot volcano burning and inviting to be consumed.

    I took very slow, and steady steps towards blankly stood Sunethra. With each tread, Sunethra started to breathe heavily, deep short breaths. Her body was slightly unsteady. I cupped her face with both of my hands. She began to sway wildly.

    I broke on her like a hungry horse, cupped her neck with both of my hands. I hurriedly started sucking her pink cheek and moved my lips to her neck. My lips then moved to her ears, sucking from the bottom of the ear to the top. When my wet lips were wildly eating her ears, she started to moan.

    She said, “Oh Madhan, this is so sexy, heavens!”

    I kissed along her neck, ear and cheek. When I broke the kiss, I could see red marks on her ears and neck. I moved my lips near her hungry lips and waited. She asked, “ Hey, what are you doing?” (with heavy breathing)

    I moved my lips close to her lips and moved away, teasing her and increasing her wilderness. I lifted her with her legs on my hips and back pushed against the wall. I kissed her sweet dark red lips, and she sucked my lips wildly.

    We kissed very long with our breaths intermingled with each other and nose rubbing against each other. Sunethra was a great kisser. I sucked all the wetness of her lips to dry and inserted my tongue into her mouth. Sunethra sucked my tongue like candy.

    The atmosphere was so wild. We kissed very long until our breath went out. We stopped the kiss to gasp for breath and continued kissing again. After a very long kiss, Sunethra told me to hug her tight. I hugged Sunethra so tight that her huge boobs were squeezed onto my tummy.

    Her sweaty face onto my chest. The moment was romantic. I then opened my shirt, banyan, pant and hanged them on the cloth hanger. I pushed Sunethra onto the bed. Sunethra was looking at me with popped-out eyes. I held her right feet, which were cold, and lifted them towards my face.

    I grabbed her feet firmly with the help of her heel and ankle. I started sucking her little toe staring at her longing eyes. She gave a sound, biting her lower lips. I then started sucking her fourth toe and moved to the middle toe. I then inserted her index toe completely into my mouth, drenching it with my saliva.

    I gently placed her feet on the bed and started kissing through her ankle. My lips continued kissing the calf, which was soft with no hairs. My lips slowly reached her knee and caressing moved to her smooth fleshy inner thigh.

    I unbuttoned and pulled her mini shorts, throwing them away. I drenched my lips with my saliva and continued kissing her soft white inner thigh. While kissing the thigh area, I touched her white panty, which was soaked wet.

    I continued my slow suck, moving to the inside of her thigh close to the pussy. Sunethra is now moaning loudly with lifted hips. My lips of so close to her pussy that I could smell her cum. I placed a gentle peck on the pussy over the wet panty.

    I then climbed on top of her, and we had another lip lock. My dick was fully grown inside my underwear. I started pressing her boobs harder over the shirt and kissed her neck. I unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt. I kissed her collar bone and the divider of the collar bone.

    I loved the nose and lips of Sunethra. They were so pretty (She looked like Anushka). I then unbuttoned her shirt and removed the white camisole over the head. Sunethra is now lying on the bed with only a white bra and a wet panty. I asked her, “Shall I go inside you without the condom?”

    She just nodded her head. I asked her again, “Are you sure?” She nodded with no words spoken. I again jumped on top of her, and my lips just brushed teasingly over the visible white skin of her milky boobs. I started sucking her shoulder.

    My hands reached her panty, and my hand started rubbing her pussy opening over the drenched panty. I then reached the back of Sunethra and tried unhooking her bra. When it was not opening, she pulled the bra from the boobs.

    A pair of huge milky white tanker boobs jumped out with wide flat brown nipples. I started to roll the tip of my tongue all around the boobs. I moved the tongue very slowly around the nipples in a round fashion for a long time.

    When she held my head, I put my mouth hungrily on her nipples and started sucking them hard. She started to moan heavily and pushed my head to crush the soft flesh of her boobs. She suddenly forced me away from the nipples.

    Sunethra: Hey, I am sensitive. Please be gentle. (With heavy breath)

    I nodded, jumped on to suck her another nipple with her moans growing louder. I was too tempted because of her moans calling my name. I quickly pulled her panty low and dug my face starving between her legs. I then started licking her pussy wildly.

    Sunethra started to shout louder, ordering me to lick harder. I licked her dripping wet pussy rigorously with my nose and mouth fully drenched with her cum. She tasted great. I inserted my middle finger inside her pussy with my tongue stroking her clitoris.

    She continued her shouting, pleading to lick her harder. I then removed my middle finger from her pussy and drenched the finger wet with my saliva. I spit some saliva over her ass hole. I dug my nose again over her wet clitoris.

    I pushed my tongue inside her warm pussy and my finger inside the tight ass hole. She started moving her hips and forced my head to dig deep into her pussy. Heavens, I loved this.

    I hope you liked this lockdown’s hot fuck erotic story. In the next part, I will and explain all our sexual encounters.

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  • My Wife – Part 4 (The Guilty Secret)

    “Hotel XYZ. Be there by nine if you want to know what happened last night. And make sure that Kavita doesn’t know anything.” It was Reddy’s text about the guilty secret.

    I was numb looking at the text. I sat there for a while. I don’t even know for how long. I came back to my senses when a waiter interrupted me. I looked at my watch. The time was 12:30 PM.

    I still had around 8 hours, I thought. Why am I counting the hours left? Do I really want to take my wife to Reddy? Was I that desperate? I didn’t know what to do.

    I strolled out of the coffeehouse and sat in my car. I sat there for a few hours but still I couldn’t clear my mind if I should do this or not. Finally, I thought of talking to Kavita before making any decision. But what will I talk to her? Reddy had told me that Kavita shouldn’t know anything.

    I somehow passed my time and headed towards my apartment by 6 PM. It was dark by the time I came back. I saw Kavita in the hall watching TV with my mom, Ragini.

    “How was your day?” Mom asked me

    “It was alright. Just regular stuff,” I said and walked into my room.

    I called out to Kavita after a few minutes.

    “Come sit with me,” I pulled her hands, and she fell on the bed on top of me.

    “What did you do today?” I asked her moving my hands on her waist.

    “Nothing. I was really tired from the journey yesterday. So I just took a rest.” Kavita said, getting comfortable with me

    Was she really tired from the journey? Or was she tired of her adventures with Reddy? I thought, and I looked at her. The more I thought of last night between my wife and Reddy, and the more turned on I got. I pulled Kavita for a deep wet kiss. I kissed her hard.

    While I kissed my beautiful wife, my mind had images of Kavita and Reddy fucking on the berth below me. Then there were some empty images of Reddy banging my wife in the train washroom. I wanted to fill those blank images, and that’s when I decided to go with my deal with Reddy.

    I broke the kiss, turned her around, and got on top of my wife.

    “Get ready. I am taking you out for dinner.”

    “Really? I mean, we don’t have to. We just came back from a weekend away this morning,” Kavita said, getting a bit surprised

    “Oh, come on, Kavita. We couldn’t spend some quality time in Mumbai. I want to make up for it. Now get ready fast,” I said, getting up from the bed.

    “Ok. First, you go and get freshened up, then I will get ready,” Kavita said, adjusting her dress

    “Why don’t we both get ready together?” I said, grabbing my wife and hoping to get some action in the shower

    “No, we will be late. Come to the hall when you are done,” Kavita said and walked steadily towards the hall

    I felt a bit odd. Even in the morning, she didn’t let me do anything after I licked her pussy, and now this. I got ready quickly and came into the hall, and Kavita went into the room and locked it from inside.

    I felt odd again as I have never seen her locking the door to get ready.

    “Where’s Ayushi?” I asked my mom, Ragini

    “She’s out with her friends. Will be back soon,” she replied

    “Have you thought about her marriage?” My mom asked

    “Umm, no, do you have anyone in mind?” I asked her

    “No, but we have to start searching soon. She will be 23 in a few days. And I don’t want her to get married in love like my elder daughter,” Mom replied, sounding a bit tensed

    “Don’t worry, mom. We will find someone soon.” I tried to calm her down and hugged her.

    My mom had been a bit tensed for the last one year after my younger sister, Avantika, married a man she loved against our wishes. We had nothing against her love marriage. The problem was that the man Avantika had married was a bad influence in society.

    Although we have accepted her now, there was still no real contact with her or her family. After I calmed my mom, I sent a text to Reddy.

    “Our deal is on.”

    I waited for around 30 more minutes talking to mom. Finally, Kavita came in the hall looking stunning in a black off-shoulder one-piece dress.

    My god! Kavita took my breath away. It was a body-hugging black dress that ended just above her knees. Although the dress was off-shoulder, it didn’t reveal any part of her boobs. She wore good 4’ heels, and that made her ass look irresistible.

    I must admit, my wife was going to turn many heads tonight.

    “My God, you look beautiful, dear,” My mom held Kavita’s hand and complimented her

    And we were off in my car.

    “Wow, I didn’t expect you to dress so boldly,” I commented, getting a bit jealous as I knew that Reddy was going to have the time of his life tonight.

    “This is not bold, Arun. I just wanted you to be happy when you see me, and it looks like you are not,” Kavita replied, getting a bit grumpy

    “No, no, Kavita. I am really happy to see you. You look soo beautifully sexy,” I commented, and she smiled.

    As I was driving, I received a text from Reddy.

    “I have booked a table under your name at the restaurant. Sit there ONLY,” it read

    I wondered what Reddy was up to after reading that text.

    “Where are we going?” Kavita asked

    “Hotel XYZ,” I said

    “Wow, what have you planned?” Kavita replied, getting a bit surprised as that was an expensive place

    “You will get to know about it soon. You just enjoy with me,” I said

    Kavita kissed me on the cheeks as she seemed happy with my choice. I just smiled at her and wondered what would happen if she finds out that Reddy was the one planning all this.

    I reached the hotel and asked for a table in my name. Wow! The table was nicely decorated with a bottle of champagne. Even I was surprised seeing that. I looked around but couldn’t find Reddy.

    “Are we celebrating anything, Arun?” Kavita asked me and kissed me again on the cheeks.

    We sat and ate together. Kavita kept on saying how much she loved me, and she liked the idea of this dinner. Even I was enjoying this moment with her, and that’s when my phone beeped.

    “Come to the men’s washroom,” was Reddy’s text

    I came back to reality and looked around. Still, I couldn’t find Reddy. I still thought of walking back with my wife. But I knew that I wouldn’t do that.

    “I will be back, baby,” I excused myself and walked to the washroom.

    “Your wife’s wearing a nice dress,” I heard Reddy’s voice as I entered the washroom

    “Yeah, it was her choice,” I replied.

    “You didn’t tell her about me? Did you?” Reddy asked

    “No. Kavita doesn’t know anything. What’s your plan now?” I answered and asked back quickly

    Reddy looked at me and smiled.

    “Have patience, my boy,” He said, patting my shoulder

    I just looked down in shame.

    “Now listen to me,” He said, handing me a blindfold

    “You will blindfold Kavita and bring her to the second floor. I will take it on from there,” Reddy said.

    “That’s it? What if she doesn’t want to? You should have her consent,” I replied, getting a bit worried

    “Oh, You don’t worry about that, young man. I have her consent. After last night’s incident on the train, she wants me more than you,” Reddy replied and walked out.

    “Fuck. What the hell happened last night?” I thought in frustration. I kept that blindfold in my pocket and walked out. Kavita had almost finished her dinner and was now having her dessert.

    “Done?” I asked her

    “Yeah, where were you?” She asked, making sure if I was ok.

    “In the washroom. I think I ate too much,” I lied

    “Let’s go home now, and you take some rest then,” Kavita replied, getting up

    “The night isn’t over, baby. Come with me,” I held her hand and walked towards the lobby and then to the lift

    “Wow! It looks like someone is in the mood today,” Kavita said and moved her hand on my ass. I felt so turned on seeing my wife in the black one-piece that I kissed her hard in the lift.

    “Close your eyes, baby,” I told her

    Kavita looked at me and smiled but closed her eyes. I took out the blindfold and wrapped it around her eyes.

    “What are you up to, Arun?” She asked me

    “Ssshhhhhh… You will know soon,” I said in her ear and licked her earlobe.

    “Oh,” I knew my wife loved me and felt turned on. The lift opened on the second floor, and I saw Reddy standing in front of the lift. Reddy signaled me to follow him. I held Kavita’s hand and walked behind Reddy.

    There was complete silence as we reached Reddy’s room.

    “What’s going on, Arun?” Kavita asked again, holding my hand tightly

    “Ssshhhhh, baby. Trust me,” I said

    Reddy signaled me to leave her there and hide in the closet. I nervously walked into the closet and hid there. I could see the complete room from inside. Now my 24-year-old wife stood in front of a 48-year-old, well-built ex-army officer who had already fucked her last night.

    Reddy walked behind Kavita and held the chain on the back of her top, and slowly pulled it down. “Oh Arun, Where are we?” Kavita asked as Reddy unzipped her top and started pulling her one-piece down.

    Reddy didn’t utter even a single word and kept pulling my wife’s dress down. I could see my wife’s black strapless bra and her huge cleavage trying to pop out of it. Reddy pulled the dress further down, and I saw Kavita’s flat stomach. Reddy finally pushed the dress to her ankles.

    Reddy patted on Kavita’s legs, and Kavita understood the signal. She stepped out of the dress. My lovely wife of 3 years stood blindfolded in front of Reddy in her black strapless bra and black lacy panty. And she was wearing 4’ high heels. I got an instant boner seeing my wife.

    “Arun… Say something. At least let me open my blindfold. Can I?” Kavita asked and was about to take her hands to her eyes. Reddy held her hands and brought them back.

    Reddy then looked at me. I had no idea what he had in mind. I patiently waited in the closet with my boner. I could feel that my wife was getting restless, and her breathing increased.

    I think even Reddy knew that he didn’t have much time. So he started undressing and threw his clothes aside. Within moments he was in his underwear which had a huge bulge in it. It didn’t take him long to pull his underwear down.

    Reddy stood naked in front of my wife with his semi-erect dick hanging in between his legs. He then placed both his hands on my wife’s shoulder and slowly brought it down along her hands.

    Reddy then held Kavita’s hand and placed it on his erect dick. Kavita held her breath as she held his dick. This was the moment she knew it was not mine.

    Kavita is 5’2, her 4’ heels made her look tall, but she was still nowhere near Reddy’s 5’11. I could see Reddy’s dick growing in my wife’s hand. The next moment, Kavita withdrew a hand from Reddy’s dick.

    She then pulled her blindfold and was shocked to see Reddy standing in front of her naked with his erect dick. Kavita looked around, shattered.

    “Where… Where’s Arun? What am I doing here?… How did you??” She had a million thoughts in her head. Her mind came back and stuck on Reddy’s dick when she looked down.

    Reddy didn’t give her much time to think as he pulled her by her waist and kissed her lips. Kavita pulled back and tried to resist him.

    “What are you doing, Reddy? Get away from me.” Kavita said, pushing him away

    Kavita moved a few steps back, still figuring out what has happened and how she got here with Reddy. She was confused. As Kavita was moving around, lost in her thoughts, she hit a table and returned to her senses.

    As Kavita looked back, Reddy quickly moved towards her and turned her around. He pinned my wife on the table and pushed his body against her. Reddy started licking her neck and was dry, humping his dick on her ass.

    “Oh, Reddy… leave me, please.” Kavita moaned as Reddy held her tightly and rolled his tongue from her earlobe to her neck. I had many thoughts in my mind. Should I go out? Was he forcing himself on my wife?

    Then I saw Reddy turning Kavita towards him. This time he kissed her again. Kavita felt his dick on her stomach. And I didn’t have to wait long for my answer because I saw Kavita’s hand moving towards his dick. As Kavita held Reddy’s dick, that only encouraged him, and he started kissing her wildly.

    Kavita, too, kissed him back by pulling his tongue in her mouth. Reddy pulled my wife’s strapless bra down, and her 34 B-sized boobs came in view. He squeezed my wife’s boobs like a tomato. Kavita reciprocated by stroking his dick harder.

    He started licking her boobs and biting her nipples. Kavita moaned in pleasure as he bit her nipples. Reddy then unhooked her bra and pulled her panty down. Now my wife stood there only in her 4’ heels.

    Reddy then came and sat on the edge of the bed. Kavita gave him a confused look. He spread his legs and signaled something to Kavita. Kavita smiled and looked down. I had no idea what was happening.

    Kavita seductively walked towards Reddy in her heels and kneeled in between his legs. She held his dick. I almost came in my pant when I saw what my wife did next. She gulped his dickhead in her mouth and started licking.

    “Yeah.. that’s my girl… Lick it.” Reddy said as he held her by her hairs.

    Reddy then looked at me and had a devil’s smile on his face. Reddy made eye contact with me as my wife sucked his dick. Although Kavita couldn’t take it in completely, I could see that she was enjoying that. Kavita had never enjoyed sucking my dick. I had to beg her to do it.

    Reddy held my wife’s head and started fucking her mouth. Kavita gagged with his dick in her mouth. I could see my wife’s mouth stretching to its limit with Reddy’s fat dick inside.

    He finally pulled his dick out. I could see his dick glistening in my wife’s saliva. Reddy looked into my wife’s eyes and pushed her on the bed. He turned my wife around and positioned her in the doggy style.

    “Oh,” Kavita moaned as Reddy rubbed his dick on her pussy. She looked back at him seductively and signaling him to push it in. Reddy smiled and pushed his dick slowly in my wife’s pussy.

    I could see every inch disappearing in her pussy.

    “Aah, yeah,” my wife moaned as his dick slid into her wet pussy.

    Reddy started fucking my wife. I couldn’t control it anymore. I took out my dick and started shagging in the closet seeing my wife get fucked. Reddy slowly increased his pace, and so did Kavita’s moaning. He was now ravishing my wife’s pussy.

    And her moans had turned into screams. Reddy spanked my wife’s ass in between and murmured something in Tamil. My wife’s boobs jiggled with every thrust. Kavita had her eyes closed and was enjoying the moment.

    Reddy then pulled his dick out and turned my wife. He got on top of Kavita and again pushed his dick in her. He was now fucking my wife in a missionary position. Kavita had spread her legs as far as she could. She gave Reddy complete access to her pussy.

    Reddy held both of Kavita’s hands above her head and started pounding her hard. Her boobs were squeezed below his huge hairy chest. He had his lips on my wife’s. They sucked and fucked each other.

    I could see my wife’s contrasting white body against his dark brown. It felt like chocolate on top of the cream. I came in the closet as I saw their sweat mixing and Reddy’s dick ramming my wife. I couldn’t believe that I had masturbated seeing someone else fuck my wife.

    Reddy was still going on. Kavita, too, moved her hips in a rhythm now. The room was filled with the moaning of my wife. Reddy then pulled out his dick and grabbed my wife by her hair, and made her go on her knees.

    “Was he going to cum in my wife’s mouth?” I thought as he positioned his dick on her face.

    My wife held her face high with pride as Reddy shot his sperms in my wife’s face. He came in huge loads. Reddy sprayed cum on Kavita’s face.

    I just couldn’t believe what happened here. I saw Kavita’s sweaty face filled with Reddy’s cum. Some of it fell on her boobs. My wife sat on the floor drenched in cum. I couldn’t stop seeing her, and I felt myself getting hard again.

    Reddy laid back on the bed, breathing heavily. Kavita caught her breath and slowly walked towards the washroom, maybe to clean herself. I stayed still in the closet for a few more minutes and wondered if I should go out or not.

    Kavita came back from the washroom. She had removed her heels too now. She stood completely naked.

    Before anyone could say anything, “Arun, young man. Why don’t you come out of the closet now,” Reddy said, opening the closet

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