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Narrated by Shobha

Tushaar firse meri taraf dekhne laga to main aage boli: Ab theek hai na bore nahi houngi tumhare sath. Kaam ki baato mein waqt nikal jayega.

Tushaar: Haan haan wahi. Waise aapke pati kaha gaye hai?

Main apne chehre par udaasi ka jhoota rang chada kar boli: Hmmm, bahar gaye hai, Mumbai.

Tushaar: Ohh…

Main: Woh aksar aise hi bahar chale jaate hai kaam ke silsile mein.

Tushaar: Tum kyu nahi jaate to unke sath?

Main: Woh leke nahi jaate, kahte hai woh meeting mein lage rahenge mujhe lejakar bhi koi fayda nahi.

Tushaar: Oh… so sad!

Main: Sad kyu, sahi kahte hai na?

Tushaar: Agar meri biwi tumhare jitni khoobsurat hoti to main hamesha har jagah tumhe apne sath le jata.

Main sharamne ka dhong karti hui boli: Ha-ha-ha, tum bhi Tushaar kuch bhi jhoot bol dete ho.

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, nahi bilkul nahi, sach kah raha hun, waise woh kabse gaye hue hai.

Main: Yahi aaj 3 din ho gaye.

Tushaar: Oh no… to tum 3 din se akeli ho is ghar mein?

Main firse udaas shakal banakar boli: Hmmm… haan.

Tushaar: Bura na manna par tumhara pati sachme gair zimmedar hai.

Main: Nahi nahi aisa mat kaho unke bare mein. Waise tumhari baato se tum kafi achche zimmedaar husband lagte ho.

Tushaar: Haan woh to main hun hi. Jo bhi ho aise 3 din apni patni ko akele to nahi chor jata. Aur khaas kar jab biwi agar tumhare jitni khoobsurat hoto koi bhi mard na jaye.

Main: Ha-ha-ha, tum waise kyu bole?

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, bass aise hi kah diya.

Main: Kahi tum aisa to nahi sochte ki khoobsurat biwi ko akele chor jaaye to koi aur…

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, sahi pakdi tumne. Wahi kahna chahta hun par tumhare prati main waisa kuch nahi soch raha.

Main: Kyu, main khoobsurat nahi hun?

Tushaar: Are nahi… woh matlab nahi… matlab ki tum kafi gunni shishtacharo wali patni lagti ho. Lagta nahi ki aapke pati ke naa hone par koi aap par dore dale aur uski baat ban jaye.

Main sochne lagi ki ye mujhe gunni shishtacharo wali kah raha hai. Agar jaan jaaye ki 2 ghante pahle main gym mein kya gunn wale kaam kar rahi thi to iske saare vichar palat jaaye.

Main aage boli: Hmmm… tum kaise kah sakte ho ye, iska matlab tum mujhpe dore daal rahe ho par daal gall nahi rahi tumhari, ha-ha-ha!

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, nahi nahi, tum bhi na Shobha, main tumpe dore nahi daal raha.

Main apni tang par tang rakh apne dono hath apne ghutno par rakh baithi. Jisse mere baazu ke daabaw ke karan mere boobs aur ubhar uthe.

Main boli: To matlab tumhare hisaab se mujhme dore dalne layak koi baat nahi.

Tushaar: Are Shobha, tum mere har baat ki taang kheech rahi ho ab.

Main: Ha-ha-ha, waise tum har baat par meri tareef kar rahe ho, ye dore daalna hi hua na.

Tushaar: Bilkul nahi, ab taaj mahal ka tareef kare koi to woh shahjahaan banne ki koshish thodi kar raha hota hai.

Main: Ha-ha-ha, waah… to main tumhe Taj mahal lagti hun?

Tushaar: Taj-mahal to bas khoobsurati ka namuna hai, tum to khoobsurati ki jeeti jaagti misaal ho.

Sach kahu to apni tareefe aur iski flirt mein mujhe kafi maza aane lagi.

Main: Ha-ha-ha, ab kaho kya tum mere sath flirt nahi kar rahe.

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, ab sach kahne ko flirt kahte hai to shayad haan.

Main: Ajeeb ho tum bhi.

Tushaar: Kyu? Ab kya hua?

Main: Ek to shadi shuda ho aur uspar mujh jaisi shadi shuda aurat ke sath flirt kar rahe ho. Iska matlab apne kaam mein tum mujh jaisi shadi shuda client se aksar flirt karte hoge.

Tushaar: Nahi Shobha bilkul nahi aur ye ho bhi nahi sakta.

Main: Kyu nahi ho sakta?

Tushaar: Woh meri koi bhi client ab tak tumhare jitni khoobsurat nahi thi.

Mujhe usse apni tareefe sunne mein kafi maza aa rahi thi. Usse aur bolwane ke liye mein boli: Hmmm… chup raho ab, kafi hua tumhari banaawti baate Tushaar.

Tushaar: Yakeen mano Shobha main sach kah raha hun. Mere bank ke aadhe se zyada client mard hote hai. Aur agar aurat hui to ya to woh 40-50 ki hoti hai. Ya fir aise jinhe dekh pani gale se na utare.

Main: Aur main? Mujhme kya baat dikhi tumhe?

Tushaar: Tum to… ab kya kahu… itna hi kah sakta hun ki meine shaadi kafi jaldbaazi mein karli.

Main: Ha-ha-ha, to matlab main tumhari biwi se bhi khoobsurat hun?

Tushaar: Haan bilkul. Tumhare samne to sabki biwiya fail hai.

Main apne chehre ke samne aaye baalo ko ungliyo mein phiraati hui boli: Aysa kya khaas laga tumhe mujhme?

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, lagta hai tumhe apni tareefe sunna kafi pasand hai.

Main: Ha-ha-ha, nahi nahi, woh bas mere liye abtak kisi ne aisa kuch kaha nahi.

Tushaar: Kya baat kar rahi ho? Iska matlab tum ghar se bahar kabhi jaati hi nahi hogi. Warna sare duniya ke mard kahenge ye baat.

Main firse halki udaasi wali shakal banakar boli: Sare kya, mere to apne pati bhi meri tareef itna nahi karte.

Tushaar: Shayad aapke pati ko khoobsurati ki pehchaan nahi.

Main: Haan, woh to hamesha kaam mein hi rahte hai, aur ghar pe bhi kaam ki hi baate karte hai. Tum bhi aise hi ho kya apni patni ke sath.

Tushaar: Nahi nahi, tumhare pati ki baat sunn kar lag raha hai ki main unse kafi behtar hun.

Main: Woh kyu?

Tushaar: Woh ab kaise bataun? Yoon kah lo ki main apni patni ko kafi waqt deta hun. Aur kaam ki baate to bilkul ghar nahi le jata.

Main: Wow! Tum to bilkul adarsh pati ho, mujhe mere husband ko tumhare paas training ke liye bhejni padegi.

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, bilkul par fees lunga uski tumse.

Main: Ha-ha-ha, le lena… waise agar kaam ki baate nahi karte ho to kiss bare mein baate karte ho apni patni se.

Tushaar: Woh to bahut sare kisse hote hai, uske ghar walo ke, mere ghar walo ke, hamare bhavishya ke aur…

Main: Aur? Aur kya?

Tushaar: Pata nahi woh kahna sahi hoga ya nahi.

Main: Kya… bolona.

Tushaar: Galat mat samajhna, par sex ke upar bhi baate hoti hai.

Main jhooti sharam muh par lakar apne haato se muh chupati hui boli: Sex par?

Tushaar: Haan… pati-patni ke beech to ye sadharan hai.

Main: Par mere pati uspar utni dilchasbi nahi dikhate.

Tushaar: Ohh… banda kafi alag hai matlab.

Main: Hmmm.

Tushaar kuch der papero ko dekhta raha. Shayad use pata nahi tha ki ab baat aage kaise badaani hai to mujhe hi pahal karni padi.

Main boli: Waise… ek baat poochu?

Tushaar: Haan kyu nahi, poocho.

Main sharmati hui apne haato ko ragadne lagi mano main kuch poochna chaahti hun par kafi Sharma rahi hun.

Tushaar: Pooch Shobha, lagta hai tumhare mann mein aisa kuch hai jiss bare mein tum kisi se kuch kahti nahi.

Main: Woh… tum aur tumhari patni… uspar kya baate karte hai?

Tushaar samjah gaya par meri jhooti sharam dekh woh bola: Sharmao mat Shobha, saaf shabdo mein poochlo jo bhi poochna hai, main kisi se nahi kahunga.

Main: Woh… sex par… kya baate hoti hai tum dono ki?

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, woh… woh sex ke tareeke… waqt… mood… ek dusre ki pasand…wagayra.

Main anjaan hoti hui boli: Tereeke matlab?

Tushaar: Positions.

Main: Positions matlab?

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, Shobha, tum sachme kafi sahaj naari ho. Tum jitni khoobsurat ho utni hi bholi bhi.

Main: Offo… bataona… kya hai positions?

Tushaar: Kamasutra ka naam suni ho?

Main: Woh to koi ashleel kitaab ya film haina.

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, nahi nahi… kamasutra ek paorani granth hai jisme insano ke sambhog karne ke kai tareeke diye gaye hai.

Main: Oh, aisa bhi kitaab hai?

Tushaar: Haan, usme kai sare kareeb 1000 positions hai. Unhi ki baate.

Main chaokti hui boli: Ek hazaar!

Tushaar: Haan, ha-ha-ha!

Main: Ok… aur ek dusre ki pasand mane? Bhala usme kya ab pasand karna?

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, achcha ek baat batao agar galat na samjho to.

Main: Haan poocho.

Tushaar: Tumhare pati ya tumhe sex mein kya kya pasand hai.

Main firse sharmane ka dhong karti hui hasne lagi aur boli: Hatt, ye main kaise bataun. Aur hoti bhi kya hai batane ko?

Tushaar: Batao to, sharmao mat, tumhare sawaal ka jawaab tumhare dene wale jawaab mein hi hai.

Main: Hmmm… ok… ek dusre ko gale lagana, choomna aur woh.

Tushaar: Woh kya, batao to.

Main: Offo tushaar, mujhe sharm aa rahi hai.

Tushaar: Ye batao woh tumhare andar kaise ghusate hai.

Main aankhe chaodi kar muh par hath rakh boli: Oh, tum aise kaise bol sakte ho.

Tushaar: Ab tum itna sharma rahi ho to fir kya karu? Ab batao.

Main: Woh… woh… woh mere upar aakar dalte hai aur hilte hai aur mere andar chorne ke baad woh thak ke so jate hai.

Tushaar: Aur?

Main: Aur! Aur kya… ho gaya na?

Tushaar: Sach kahu to tumhare pati ko kafi pitaayi ki zarurat hai.

Main: Woh kyu?

Tushaar: Agar Mercedes ki gadi khareedoge to use maintain bhi to karna padega.

Main: Gaadi? Ye kya matlab.

Tushaar: Agar tumhare jaysi itni khoobsurat patni use mili hai to use tumhara khayal bhi to rakhni chahiye na.

Main: Hmmm… to tum kya aise nahi karte jaise mere pati karte hai?

Tushaar: Bilkul nahi…

Main: To fir?

Tushaar: Ek dusrese uspar baat karte hai… ek dusre ko kya pasand kya nahi uspar baat karte hai aur sabse eham baat… ek dusre ki santushti.

Main: Hmmm… ab to tumhare tarah mujhe bhi kahni padigi ki meine jaldbaazi mein galat aadmi se shaadi karli.

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, woh kyu?

Main: Kuch nahi, bas sochi ki kash mere husband tumhare tarah hote. Waise tumhari patni in sab pe khul kar baate kar leti hai kya?

Tushaar: Haan, bilkul. Ek baat to hai meri patni ki. Bhale woh tumhare jitni khoobsurat na ho par use sex kafi pasand hai. Aur woh us bare mein kafi khul kar baat karti hai mujhse. Ek mard hun to mujhe sex to pasand hi hoga aur iss karan hamari sex life kafi achchi chalti hai.

Main apne chehre par sharam aur danto se nichle honto ko kaat boli: Jaise ki… kis tarah ki baate woh kar leti hai tumse, bataona.

Tushaar: Jaise ki… khoob sari kisse hote hai.

Main: Hmm, koi ek kissa aisa bataona jo shayad tumhe lage main bilkul nahi jaanti.

Tushaar: Hmmm… ok… kabhi… anal sex ke bare mein jaani ho?

Main bilkul anjaan banti hui boli: Enal? Woh kya hai?

Tushaar: Main jaanta tha ki is bare mein tumhe kuch nahi pata hoga. Par dekho bataunga lekin galat mat samajhna mujhe.

Main chaahti bhi thi ki woh ab mujhe anal sex ke bare mein samjhaye. Mujhe iss pavitra patni ke nautanki mein ek alag hi masti aa rahi thi.

Main boli: Nahi nahi, main hi pooch rahi hoona, tum batao.

Tushar: Mard jab apna woh aurat ke peeche ghusata hai to use anal sex kahte hai.

Main chaokti hui boli: Peeche matlab.

Tushaar: Tumhari gand ki ched mein.

Main hass padi aur boli: Ha-ha-ha, waha kaon karta hai ye sab, chee.

Tushaar: Kabhi ki ho?

Main: Nahi!

Tushaar: To fir tum use chee kaise kah sakti ho.

Main: Ganda hai woh usi liye.

Tushaar: To saamne kya woh ganda nahi?

Main: Woh… woh to…!

Tushaar: Haan haan, bolo kya woh ganda nahi?

Main: Theek hai theek hai, mujhe nahi pata ye sab. To kya tumhari patni ko woh pasand hai?

Tushar: Bohut, meri patni ko sex mein sab kuch pasand hai. Anal to uski favourite hai aur shayad ye pahli baar hai jab ham 4 din ho gaye aur hamne koi sex nahi kiya.

Main: Kyu, kya hua?

Tushaar: Woh new year ke chutti par apne dosto ke sath Goa gayi hui hai.

Main: Goa? Tumhare bina?

Tushaar: Haan! Isme kya hai. Hum kafi independent couple hai. Ek dusre par aisa koi rok tok nahi lagate ki ye na karo woh na karo.

Main: Wow! Ab to sachme mujhe lag raha hai ki mere pati ko tumhare paas tuition bhejwani padegi.

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, bilkul jab woh aaye to bhej dena. Loan ke sath classes bhi de dunga.

Main sharmati hui boli: Waise… unke aane se pahle bhi tum… kisi aor ki tuition le sakte ho.

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, ab woh kaon hai.

Main honto ko kaat boli: Main!

To be continued.

I am Saurabh and I am 19 years old, currently studying engineering. Due to the lockdown, I have my lectures online. I have an average body and a good-looking face (or that’s what my friends tell).

The other character in the story is our maid Neha. She is of the same age as mine. She is the next beautiful thing that I have seen after the Taj Mahal.

Our maid has a curvy body that no one can stop admiring. Also, her boobs are round medium-sized but the one thing that stands apart is her ass, she has a big-big ass. Neha was too traditional that she always wore salwar kameez.

Now, coming to the story. After coming to our house, our maid Neha would do the dishes, wash clothes and dry them up on the terrace.

She was studying ITI course so she used to ask me her doubts in her academics. It was our daily routine too. She used to do household chores and then come to my room which was next to the terrace. I would solve her doubts. For this purpose, I also had her number and so, we used to chat a lot and became good friends.

One day, when our young maid was drying the clothes, I got to see her boobs through the cleavage of her kurti. I don’t know why but the kurti she was wearing had a deep-cut, maybe due to an on-going fashion trend.

When I saw our sexy maid’s cleavage, suddenly I started having a very different feeling which I never had before. From that day onward, whenever she came to me for clearing her doubts, I just couldn’t resist checking her juicy boobs and big ass out! I got horny whenever she was near me and soon, I really wanted to fuck Neha hard.

But then there was a problem. I didn’t know if she wanted it too. So I started to plan on how to fuck our maid. Initially, I touched her hands intentionally but showing like it was unintentional.

Days passed like this. I was touching her and staring at her big ass. But nothing more was happening. Then I decided to change my plan. I started touching Neha’s boobs, her ass and pretended as if it was unintentional.

One day, I decided to show Neha my dick! For that what I did was, I kept the room door open knowing she would directly come inside. I pulled my dick out of my pants and started rubbing it. And my plan worked! The maid girl came to the room unaware of my plan and saw me playing with my dick!

As soon as she saw me like that, she was shocked and she rushed out of the room and directly went home. Now I knew I had planted a little seed of having sex with me inside her. All I needed to do now was to water the seed and let it grow.

From the next day, I continued with my touching but this time, it wasn’t only me who was horny, she was also being aroused by my act but was trying to hide it. I continued with my teasing for some more time and I also rubbed my erect dick on her once or twice as of it was totally unintended.

Things now started working my way. The maid was slowly but surely getting into me. She also started encouraging me by accidentally putting her hand on my dick, wearing deep-cut kurti and tight leggings which would show her big ass. Also, she intentionally would not wear her dupatta when she was near me.

Now it was the time as both of us were desperate to fuck each other. But no one had the courage to initiate it. It became very hard for me to control myself and I took the initiative and kissed her one day. And luckily, she responded in a positive manner because she also wanted it. As it was our first time, we were very excited.

Now I was kissing her so madly like it was gonna be my last kiss. Neha’s lips and my lips interlocked like they were made to be fitted like that. We were kissing very passionately.

Then I put my hand inside her leggings and started rubbing her pussy. We both were enjoying it. It was a totally new experience for us. I was rubbing her pussy while kissing her. Her pussy was completely wet.

As I was rubbing her pussy, the horny maid started moaning, “AHH…AHHH..YESS..FASTER..FASTER..MORE FASTER.. AHH….AHHH….AHHHH…. YES….YES..OOOO..FUCK ME..FUCK ME… ”

Then I pulled my hand out and lowered her leggings. I lowered her panty as well. Then I laid her on my bed. Neha still had her kurti on and I was fully clothed. Now she was lying on the bed without leggings. I saw her wet pussy. I felt like it was calling me to come and eat it.

Without wasting time, I started licking my hot servant’s pussy. The aroma around her pussy was turning me more and more on.

I put my tongue inside her pussy and started licking and eating it. Neha was pressing her boobs and moaning, AHH..AHH..YES..YES..OOO..COME ON SAURABH..FASTER..FASTER…AHH…AHH..OHHH YOU FUCKING..AHHH..AHHH..”

Neha continued moaning and pressing her boobs. I put my two fingers inside her pussy and started fingering her. She was moaning very loudly now. My room was filled with her moans and the aroma of pussy.

Soon, Neha was reaching her orgasm, “YES…YES…FUCK…FUCK…I AM CUMMING…I AM CUMMING…YESS…YES..” and she released all her juices all over my face. To be honest, they tasted very very good.

I licked all the juices over her pussy and we started kissing again. This kiss was more passionate than the first one, we exchanged our saliva. It was an extreme pleasure.

Then she put her hand over my erect dick from outside my pants and started rubbing. It was a heavenly experience. After rubbing for some time, she lowered my pants. As she was about to pull my dick out, my mom called me for some work! And all of a sudden, the heavenly experience and pleasure stopped and I had to rush down.

Neha also got a call from her mother as she was late that day. She also had to go home. Our fuck session ended without completion. She got satisfied but I didn’t. And now we don’t know when will we get another chance.

Stay tuned for part 2 of the story which will bring more drama, more sex and more excitement. Do let me know your feedback and suggestions at [email protected]

Do comment if you liked the story. Thank you for reading.

Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en sonthakaara 19 vayathu pennai eppadi sex seithen enbathai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar muthu vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Naan ippozhuthu thaan college padithu mudithen, naan college padikum pozhuthu niraiyai kama kathaigal padithu kai pazhakam seiven.

Ennal kai pazhakam seiyamal oru naal kuda iruka mudiyaathu intha nilaiyil irukum pozhuthu thaan en athai veetirku vanthu irunthaargal, aanal avargal suma vara vilai oru maatham engal veetile thangivitu sela vanthu irukiraargal. Avargal ooril etho kalavaram endru anaivaraiyum kavalargal pidikiraargal endru engal veetil vanthu thangi irunthaargal.

Athaiku ore oru pen irunthaal avaluku vayathu ippozhuthu 19 aagugirathu, athavathu pinju pazhuthuduchu endru artham. Naan avalai munbu paarkum pozhuthu siru pen pola irupaal aanal ippozhuthu naan paarkum pozhuthu oru nimidam apadiye urainthu poi viten endru kuda solalam. Aval oru sexyaana nadigai pola irunthaal.

Aval aninthu vanthu iruntha karupu nira chudithaar avalavu sexyaaga irunthathu iru mulaiyum gumunu thukikondu irunthathu. Athai anaithaiyum vida aval ezhuthu thani eduthu vara sendra pozhuthu avalin soothai paarthen.

Iru soothum perithaaga sexyaaga irunthathu, intha vayathile ipadi soothu virinthu irukirathu endraal kandipaaga ival matter potu irupaal endru therinthukonden.

Ilamaiyaana pengalai soothai paarthu avargal sex vaithu irukiraargala ilaiya endru kandu pidithu vidalam. Athai vanthu engal idam naangal oru maatham ingu thaan thanga porom endru solinaargal, naan manathil ninaithukonden apada apo jollyaga Reshmavai sex seithu enjoy panalam endru thitam poten.

Reshma en idam muthalil pesa vilai naan thaan avalidam sendru ena padikiraai pinbu siru vayathil paarthathu ippo nandraaga valarnthu vitai endru solinen.

Aval naan soliyathum vetkap pataal, pinbu naangal nerukamaaga pesi pazhaga aarambithom. Oru veetil thaane irukirom athodo ore age pola thaan irupom athanaal naangal ondraaga irupathai yaarum santhegap patave ilai. Naan pesum pozhuthu adikadi en kangal aval mulaiyai thaan paarthathu, enaku aval mulai athigamaaga pidithu poi vitathu.

Naan aval mulaiyai paarkiren enbathu avaluku therintha oru vizhayam thaan, aanal aval kandukolamal enidam nandraaga pesi pazhaginaal. Naan aval kaiyai pidithu pesa aarambithen, iruvarukum lesaga appozhuthe thee patra aarambithathu. Naangal anytime ondraagave irunthom, ipadi irukum pozhuthu andru iravu ondraaga amarnthu sapitom.

En thudaiyum aval thudaiyum ondraaga otikondu thaan irunthathu, iravu paduthu urangum pozhuthu naan suvar ooramaaga paduthen, udane Reshma en arugil paduthu vital aval arugil athai paduthu vitargal. Ipadi irukum pozhuthu en amma engalai paarthaargal, naan udane kangalai moodi apavi pola uranginen.

En amma athai arugil paduthukondaargal, appa motai maadiku sendru paduthu vitar. Sirithu neram kazhithu en kangalai thiranthu Reshmavai paarthen aval enani paarthukondu irunthaal. Naan sirithen, avalum ennai paarthu sirithaal.

Oru mani neram aagiyathum athai matrum amma uranga aarambithaargal. Mani iravu 12 aanathu ippozhuthu naan muthalil edutha udane en kaiyai aval idupu meethu vaithen.

Reshma aval kaiyai en kai meethu vaithaal, naan avalai nerungi paduthen, en sunni viraithu aval thudi meethu patathu. Avalai kati pidithu oru kaalai thuki aval meethu poten, aval pundaiku mele en kaalgalai potu avalai kati pidithen.

Pinbu kaiyai porumaiyaaga thadavikonde aval mulai meethu vaithen, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa mulaiyai enal muzhuvathum pidikave mudiya vilai.

Avalavu perithaaga irunthathu, athai pidithu thadavum pozhuthu sema moodaga irunthathu, kandipaaga Reshmavum moodaga thaan irunthu irupaal, veetil anaivarum irukum pozhuthe oru penin mulaiyai pidithu pisaiyum sugam irukirathe athu pola veru ethume varathu. Jolyaga kai adithukondu irunthen, pinbu avalai kiss seiya aarambithen.

Naan kiss seivathai vida Reshma nandraaga kiss seithu sappinaal, mulaiyai pisainthukonde kiss adithen. Pinbu kaiyai keezhe eduthu sendru aval kuthiyil vaithu thadava aarambithen, enaku aval kuthiyai thadavuvathu migavum pidithathu aval kutai pavadai aninthu irunthaal. Athanaal naan kutai pavadaiyai thuki kuthiyil kai vaithen.

Penty aninthu irunthaal atharkul kaiyai vitu kuthiyai thadavi sugam thara aarambithen, viralai ulle vidum pozhuthe avaluku pundaiyil neer suranthu irunthathu. Reshma kaiyai pidithu en sunniyai veliyil eduthu pidika vaithu lesaga adika vaithen. Aval sunniyai pidithu lesaga adika aarambithaal, pinbu naan mulaiyai veliyil eduthu athai sappinen.

Ivaluku intha siru vayathile mulai kaambu perithaaga neendu irunthathu athai sexyaaga sappi suvaithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa ithu pondru oru chance en vaazhkaiyil kidaikum endru naan sirithum ethir paarkave ilai.

Mulaiyai sappi vitu aval kaathu ooramaaga sendru en sunniyai sappa solinen, aval udane en sunniku thalaiyai eduthu sendru azhagaga sappa aarambithaal.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, ithu pondru sugathai naan ippozhuthu thaan muthal muraiyaaga anuba vaikiren. Nandraaga sunniyai sappinaal, naan aval thalai meethu kai vaithu naai kuti thadavi tharuvathu pola thadavikoduthen. Sunniyai urinthukonde sappinaal pinbu avalai bathroomku vara solinen.

Naan muthalil sendren, pinbu en pine Reshmavum vanthaal aval vanthathum avalai irukamaaga kati pidithu ithazhil kiss seithu aval mulai matrum soothil kai vaithu nandraaga thadavinen.

Pinbu aval kutai pavadaiyai thuki kutha vaithu aval kuthiyai naka aarambithen. Reshma moodu thangamal en thalaiyai irukamaaga pidithu kuthiyai en thalaiyai vaithu azhuthinaal.

Naan en naakai pundai ootaikul vitu vitu eduthu nandraaga naku poten, pinbu naaku potu muditha udan avalai cow nilaiyil vaithu pundai meethu sunniyai vaithu lesaga theithen. Sunniyal pundai meethu vaithu theikum pozhuthu pengaluku moodu varum endru kama kathaiyil padithu irukiren. Athanaal ipadi seithen athu avaluku pidithu irunthathu.

Aanal avaluku porumai ilai endru thaan sola vendum aval kuthi meethu sunniayi vaithu theikum pozhuthe aval sunniyai pidithu aval pundai ootaikul vital. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sunni irukamaana oru pundaikul irangiyathu, aanal ooka ooka irukam theriya vilai. Reshma sexy soothai pidithu nandraaga matter poda aarambithen.

Haaaaaaaaaaaa kutai pavadaiyai thuki vitu matter adikum sugame oru thani sugam endru thaan sola vendum.

Avalin soothai vatamaga pidithu matter adithen, porumaiyaaga oothu sugathai anuba vaithen, jollyaga irunthathu. Ipadi oothukonde irukum pozhuthu reshamum en udan sendru vegamaaga sothai munum pinum asaithu oothu aval pundaiyil vinthu vara vaithaal.

Pundaiyil vinthu vanthathum en sunniyai pundaikul irunthu veliyil eduthu vital, pinbu naan avlaai oomba solinen. Kutha vaithu poolai oombinaal sirithu neram oombi vita piragu nan sunniyai irukamaaga pidithu adika aarambithen. Kanjai engu viduvathu endru theriya vilai vegamaaga kai adithu kanju varum pozhuthu Reshma vaaikul kanjai irakinen.

Kanjai vaikul vitathum Reshma athai sappi kudithu vital, ini thinamum kanjai vaaikul vida vendiyathu thaan endru ninaithukonden. Unmaiyil vinthai vaaikul irakuvathu evalavu sugamaana oru vizhayam endru theriyuma. Kanjai vaaikul irakiyavargaluku matum thaan theriyum ithil evalavu sugam irukirathu endru.

Nandraaga poolai oombi sutham seitha vaithu pinbu avalum naanum ondraaga paduthu uranginom.

Naan thinamum Reshmavai iru murai ore naalil oothen, ipadi oru maatam muzhuvathum avalai oothu anuba vaithu aval meethu irukum sex aasaiye verukum varai avalai oothu thirupthi paduthinen. Pinbu en kama thevathai ennai vitu neenda thooram sendraal.

Aduthu ethavathu function vaithaal appozhuthu thaan avalai ooka mudiyum, en tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri, vanakam.

It was unnaturally dark that night, and Mrs. Anand appreciated it. The shoreline she was walking on was suspended above the black watery void that danced back and forth hypnotically. The cool sea breeze sent shivers down Mrs. Anand’s spine. She did appreciate it, though.

The chill breeze provided a momentary distraction from her thoughts. The things she had planned to do today would push her firmly past the point of no return. Set against a small enclave part of a massive cliff were Mrs. Anand’s destination, a large bonfire and a series of huts.

Just the sight of those hazy dancing lights in the distance sent her heart racing. She picked up her pace, restraining herself from breaking out into a sprint. She pulled on straps of her scandalous yet uncomfortable beachwear as she walked. She did not feel pain but vulgar, delirious pleasure.

The bonfire in front of the hut cast dark shadows of writhing figures sprawled everywhere around the beach and the hut. While quite a distance away, she could make out what those figures were doing. A bitter, pungent smell assaulted her first. She drew nearer towards the coupled chaos.

She could hear faint moans and gasps rise above the crackling flame or the crashing waves. Her body was already sleek and wet by the time she arrived at the bonfire, eagerly devouring the scene there. The writhing twisting figures, bathed in the warm light of the complicit bonfire, were embraced in passion.

Each was enjoying the shameful display of lust and desire with no concern, their faces hidden in colorful masks. It was a sinner’s masquerade. There was no modesty here. No norms. No conditions and contracts and vows. Ever since she had gotten her first taste, she had wanted to come back. Her body demanded it.

A glint caught her eye as her wedding ring reflected the erotic light of the bonfire. She had hidden this ring in each of her previous shameful escapades. But not this time. Her lover had promised a more addictive game, one that required that ring.

In Mrs. Anand’s mind, carnal desire triumphed over everything else. Hidden in the deep shadows were other people, watching the debauchery shaded in bright orange hues. As Mrs. Anand and her ring approached the bonfire, those hidden started to murmur and talk.

Some even whipped out their cell phones to capture this folly. The ring might have given her true identity away any other time. But for the first time, Mrs. Anand wore no mask. Her curly auburn hair, her long, pale face, and her large, brown eyes naked and exposed for all to see.

Many times she had come here, she had been playing a role. Not anymore. She wanted to come here. She wanted to enjoy this sinful experience, not as someone else, no cosplay, but as Mrs. Anand, the plain, married suburban housewife. She was probably too old to be doing something like this.

In the age of the internet and social media, this was a death sentence. A single upload, image, or video would destroy the life she had built for herself so far. But she didn’t care. Not anymore. She was ready to throw all of it away for that sweet taste again.

Undisturbed, she would drown herself in a sea of endless pleasure and lust. Out of many that watched her stroll across the beachfront, one gaze, in particular, followed her with unmasked, animalistic lust. She felt her heart race as the bonfire removed the veil of darkness that masked his face.

Her young lover had introduced her to this incredible world of pleasure and lust. He stood in front of her, muscular and bronze, his youthful face, his eyes wild with hunger. She reached to embrace him. He dodged her embrace before reaching in for a deep kiss.

“You want to do…,” she had barely the time to start before he shut her up with a kiss. His hands reached behind to give her a tight squeeze. As their tongues twirled and swirled inside, intertwined in their dance, his hands gently moved up her body, sending electric shocks through her spine.

He grabbed her breasts tightly, groping them with force, a mere plaything to him. His fingers slid inside her swimsuit and circled her nipples. Pleasure-like waves reverberated throughout her body, each part reacting in its particular way.

She felt her nipples stiffen, her pussy moisten. Little moans escaped whenever her lover stopped his assault on her mouth. He buried his face into her hair, taking deep breaths, enjoying her sweet scent, kissing and nibbling on her neck.

His arms snaked their way down again, showering her body with gentle caresses and occasional light teasing pinches. “Ahh,” was her only response as she felt him insert his fingers inside her. Over multiple days he had explored every nook, every corner of her body.

Now, he knew which areas to attack. His left hand rubbed the insides of her thighs while his right curved upwards towards a particular spot inside. Oh, how could she resist this pleasure while her body was on fire? When her mind was melting inside with pleasure?

Her lover turned her head to face his. His eyes twinkled, his face twisted in a mean smile. He whispered, “O, look how you are getting off, in front of everyone here. Don’t you think they deserve a show?” He kissed her again and forced her down.

She showered his toned body with kisses as she danced and weaved down towards her shorts. As her body swayed left to right, gazes behind her followed her dance, their eyes oscillating with the rhythm. Their stares enticed her further, and by the looks of her lover’s manhood, him too.

She playfully pulled down his shorts, his cock fully erect, quivering, waiting for her touch. She knew how to play around too. She knew what excited him, what made him moan and shiver. She took his cock in her hands and caressed it. The crowd behind her shuffled around to get a better view.

She kissed his manhood, rubbing it at the same time. She could see the tip quiver, wet with pre-cum. She licked the tip, tasting the bitter honey. Oh, this taste always switched her on. She could not wait any longer. She took the thing in her mouth and moved up and down in a slow, steady rhythm.

Her hands were massaging his balls. “Look up, woman,” he said. She looked up, ecstatic to see him enjoying himself so much. If he enjoyed her performance, she would be rewarded. She picked up the pace, her head bobbing up and down, up and down.

She could his face scrunch up in concentration, holding on as long as he could. Suddenly, he grabbed her by the throat, forcing his cock as deep inside as possible, releasing a torrent inside her throat. She fought against the reflex to gag. She was still learning how to do that and slowly moved away from him.

“Aren’t you forgetting something?” She opened her mouth to show her lover the mess he had left inside her mouth. She swallowed his seed and stood up. He pulled her closer for a sloppy kiss, his hands reaching back down towards her thighs.

As his finger entered inside her again, he whispered, “Do you want to continue here?” It was phrased as a question, but she knew it was not. She could never say no, especially to him. He had opened the door to a world with unparalleled pleasure and wanting and had asked for nothing.

She could do nothing but repay him with obedience and subservience. “Yes, master,” she panted. His face lit up in a grin, contemplating this latest development. “Good, Let’s give them a hell of a show, my dearest.” He pulled her in for another kiss, his hands reaching around the back, pulling on her top.

Her breasts, big and mature, popped out from their restraints, eliciting some hoots from the crowd. Her lover moved his focus to her neck and ears, nibbling on them, while his hands groped her breasts and pinched her nipples. Her body and mind were bombarded with constant pleasure.

It was more sensitive than before. Now, with her inhibitions down, she let her enjoyment show. Her gasps of pleasure moans soon filled the air, peppered in were little comments of enjoyment and advice.

But he did not need advice, he who had mastered her body. “You are not calling me master anymore,” he whispered. So he did enjoy it, she thought to herself. “Yes, master,” she groaned, dipped in pleasure. Both parts of her swimsuit were now on the ground, her body fully exposed to the elements and the crowd.

She could see the crowd was enjoying it as well. She could make out quite a few men with erections. Few couples were making out their eyes on her. “Look, how everyone is enjoying themselves. It’s all because of you, my dear. Aren’t you happy to entertain so many, help so many?” he said.

“Yes, Master!” Something, hard and hot, pressed against her butt. “Master, you are already,” He smiled as he inserted his penis inside. A moan, louder than any before, escaped from her as her body accommodated his penis.

Large, throbbing, and hot, it reached deeper than all her previous lovers had managed before, especially compared to her husband. She tried to ignore the lingering feeling of gloom that had taken root at the thought of her husband.

What was it? That negativity? Shame? Regret? Betrayal? Would he feel the same if he saw her like this? She could only imagine his reaction if he were here, watching her get ravaged by someone else, as strangers devoured her with their eyes, some even recording her.

Would he be aroused by the filthy moans exploding out of her, by the deranged look on her face, contorted in pleasure? By the way, her master fucked her with no respite? Would he get aroused by the knowledge that he could never offer her, provide her with the pleasure she needs that she gets from this man?

This stranger, years younger than the both of them? Oh, she needed to know. Her body responded in kind. She wanted to know. She needed to know. She just had to know. The pleasure she was feeling multiplied as her imagination ran wild in her head.

Thousands of different reactions raced through her head, each only strengthening the pleasure. He would stand there and watch, a dark voice inside her whispered. He would stand there with tears in his eyes as he would reminisce pathetically about the good old days.

How would he react if he knew the whole story? How her lover had ravaged and thundered her, threatening to destroy everything she had built. The storms had awakened something inside her, something she had tried to hide, to conceal.

Still, with every subsequent visit, every encounter, it had only grown stronger. It poisoned her mind, lit an unquenchable fire in her soul that he only kept adding fuel to. How she finally realized that her husband had failed her, as her man. So here she was, her body embraced by another man.

A stranger’s voice to murmur sweet nothings into her ears, another hand to disrobe her, to touch and caress, to lick and kiss and bite. No one else could satisfy her now, only her master. The pleasure she had felt back then, even in the beginning when he was ‘rougher’ with her.

It was something she had never experienced with her husband. She had hated him then, and she had hated herself. For feeling something, for enjoying it, for betraying her husband’s trust, for wanting to feel that sensation again.

That desire to lose herself became unbearable as days passed untouched and unwanted. Her husband did not seem to understand her troubles. His attempts to cheer her up only made her remember the man that had hurt her.

She had to reach out to him again, one last time, to forget what he had done to her, to move on from what had happened. That was when she fully became his, the truth she had always known made clear to her. There was no going back. There was no normal anymore.

She had been ensnared, and she wanted to be captured. Her master had always exceeded her expectations, each meeting showing her something new, exciting, something more perverse than she could have experienced if she were stuck with her husband.

Her body burned with desire. Glistening sweat and a strong sea breeze did nothing to cool it down. Her master had not slowed down yet, continuing to fuck her. There was no stopping him. He built his rhythm that his lovers would get lost in.

He roughly hoisted her up, reaching in for a kiss, freeing Mrs. Anand from her thoughts and memories. She could see that the crowd had gotten bigger yet, eager couples had started their own engagement. She could smell the lust and desire emanating from the crowd.

A thick haze of pheromones and sweat was haunting the sweet night air. It filled her up, intoxicated her, and left her wanting more. She wanted more, more hands groping, more lips kissing, more cocks ravaging her. They were right in front of her, eager men of all ages and walks of life.

Could she do it, ask strangers to do her, like her master and her husband? Was it wrong? There is no right or wrong here, only pleasure, she reminded herself. She took the chance. “I can not be satisfied with just one dick,” she yelled out. Her lover stopped. “Is that so?”

She turned towards the crowd. “Don’t you guys want to join me?” The crowd was unbearably silent, lost in a moment of hesitation. Then, two men stepped out of the crowd, hesitant but their eyes burning with lust and greed, their cocks erect and eager. Unable to hold on any longer, the men erupted forward.

Their large hands groped at her breasts. Their fingers pinched her nipples. She moaned loudly, new sensations setting off more reactions from her. They hungrily ate and tasted her body, exploring each nook and every cranny. One man forced his cock inside her mouth while the other had her stroke his penis.

Her lover, sensing more weakness, restarted his love-making. Ravaged by both familiar and strange cocks, Mrs. Anand could barely think about anything. The spicy scent overpowered her senses. Hands groping, fondling, and caressing sent her body into overdrive.

“Look, how wet she is getting!”

“What a nympho!”

“A slut, a proper slut!” They called out to each other.

“Yes! Yes, I am a nympho! I am slut, a bitch!”

Suddenly, the dick she was deep-throating erupted inside. Thick ropy cum spurted inside, threatening to choke her. But he didn’t stop, and neither did other men. The assault on her body continued in earnest. More men came over to join the three ravaging her body.

Dicks rubbed all over her, using all of her body to get them off. Between her breasts, between her thighs, sandwiched in her armpits, her hair, nothing was sacred, nothing clean. She could only gasp in pain as one of her lovers forced his member inside her ass.

Pain or pleasure, she could not differentiate them anymore. All sensations just swirled inside her, rippling shockwaves tearing through her body. Moaning was her only reply, only when there wasn’t a cock stuffed inside her mouth. The first time she cheated, it had been so intimate, so personal.

Now, unknown strangers she had never known were violating her. Yet, she could not complain. How could she? The pleasure she was experiencing was extra-terrestrial. She could see that all of them were experiencing the same thing. She could see their faces flush with bliss and pleasure.

She could feel their eager penises explode with happiness, fully enjoying her defilement, marking her with their scent. She took as many men as she could, enjoying everyone’s unique qualities, different shapes and sizes rubbing against different parts of her womanhood.

Each new sensation painted over rusting exhaustion. It threatened to end this fleeting torrent of pleasure. However, despite her best attempts, the activity cooled down after its fiery start. Satisfied men and women, drained of all their energy, shuffled back in bliss.

Mrs. Anand, drenched in sweat, laid down on the cool sand. Yet, she felt that yearning. Her body still felt unfulfilled, unsatisfied. She looked inwards with disturbance. The hunger she felt was not disappearing. The yearning, the heat, bubbled underneath.

Did she need to explore further depravities, embark further in this vulgar journey of self-destruction? What more could she do now? She had shown her face in public, exposed herself to a group of strangers, embraced all of them. She had been the unfaithful wife. Let them do things to her that she had never allowed her husband to do.

Wait, could it be? She sat up suddenly, disturbed by her thoughts. Was her husband the answer? Could she stoop that low? Suddenly, she felt two firm but gentle hands on her shoulders. She turned, eyeing the strong face lined with a mischievous smile, drinking his fierce gaze deep.

Yes, if it was with him, she could stoop that low. She stood up and took his hands in hers, leading him away from the beach. A gentle smile of understanding and resignation lit her face up warmly.

Oranges and reds of the all-knowing sun dancing against her wet skin. Together, they walked to end the last day of Mrs. Anand.

Narrated by Amit

Hello dosto, main Amit. Pichle baar ki episode mein aaplogo padha ki kaise main subah pahle Shradha ke yaha gaya. Fir waha se kareeb 10 baje ke baad Neetu ke ghar gaya.

Jab Neetu ke ghar pahuncha to waha darwaze par wahi Akash tha jiske bare mein Shradha mujhe batayi thi. Use dekhte hi main samajh gaya tha ki banda koi lallu nahi jisse daraya dhamkaya jaaye. Par shayad mere waha pahunchne se woh bhi utna khush nahi tha.

Waise hoga bhi kaise, mere karan uske aur woh Bhawna naam ki aurat ka game jo bigadne wala tha. Main andar ghusne ke baad Akash ko bilkul bhaaw na dete hue seedhe andar living room mein jakar baith gaya.

Akash bhi bagal wale sofe par akar baitha aur fir kuch der shaant rahne ke baad poocha: To kya karte ho tum?

Main: Job karta hun, aur tum.

Akash: Same here, main bhi job hi karta hun.

Main: Issi shahar?

Akash: Haan, tum?

Main: Main bhi.

Iske baad kuch der sannata raha. Shayad woh apna agla sawaal soch raha tha jab peeche se ek kamre ke khulne ki awaaz aayi.

Narrated by Bhawna

Main Bhawna. Episode 66 mein aalogo ne dekha ki subah Akash ke sath hui chudayi ke baad main aur Neetu nahane chale gaye. Jab main washroom se nikli to living room mein Akash kisi aur ke sath baate kar raha tha.

Darwaze ko halke se khol kar main dekhi. Akash ke umar ka hi ek ladka living room mein baitha hua tha. Samajh gayi ki yahi hai woh jiski baat Neetu kar rahi thi. Main wapas darwaaze ko band ki.

Sochne lagi ki kya ye sachme Neetu ke sasural se hi aaya hua hai. Ya Neetu ab bhi hamare peeth peeche koi khel khel rahi hai. Khair uncle aur aunty to the nahi to chinta ki koi baat nahi thi.

Neetu ab Akash ke sath maze kar chuki thi. Agar woh mujhe kisi tarah se phasane ki sochi to khud bhi nahi bachne wali thi. Main aayine ke samne khadi baalo ko swarti hui sochne lagi. Kya aisa ho sakta hai ki indono ladko ke sath maze liye ja sake.

Ye soch mann hi mann muskurayi. Par fir sochi ki shayad kahi zyada maze ke chakkar mein koi musibat na sar pe utha loon. Fir bhi thodi bohut sexy bankar ghar mein us aaye ladke ke samne to rah hi sakti hun. Ye soch apni robe pehni aur kamre se bahar ek baar jakar aane ki than li.

Main darwaza kholi aur aise anjaan bani mano mujhe pata hi naa ho ki woh naya ladka aaya ho. Main living se hoti hui kitchen ko jane lagi. Use dekh thoda hairaan hoti hui boli: Oh, hello! Kya tum Neetu ke…?

Woh to mujhe bass dekhta hi rah gaya. Choti satin ki robe se jhannkti meri chikni lambi gori jangho par uski nazar kareeb 3-4 second tak tiki rahi. Fir woh upar mere taraf dekh bola: Ji!

Woh khada hokar aage bola: Ji haan, main Amit.

Main: Hmm, baitho baitho, kab aaye?

Amit: Bas kuch 10–15-minute pahle.

Main: Oh, ok main naha rahi thi. Neetu se mile?

Amit: Aa nahi abhi nahi.

Main: Shayad woh bhi naha hi rahi hai. Akash se mile?

Akash meri taraf dekhne laga to main poochi: Kya Akash, ek glaas pani bhi nahi pooche usse?

Akash: Woh main bhool gaya.

Main Akash ko chidne ka muh banati hui kitchen ko jati hui boli: Baaki sab yaad rahta hai tumhe.

Jab main kitchen ko ja rahi thi to Amit ki nazre mere peeche hi thi. Use dikhati hui apni chaal mein thodi adao ka matak dekar kitchen ko gayi aur ek glass pani lekar wapas aayi. Dete waqt halki si jhuki.

Amit ko mere robe ke seene se mere boobs ke halke nazare de gayi. Par sath hi jab jhuki to mere peeche Akash tha. Shayad meri robe ke peeche se uthne se use bhi thoda dilkash nazara mil gaya hoga. Kyu ki main andar kuch nahi penhi thi.

Pani dekar main wapas Amit se boli: To kitna lamba tha safar tumhara?

Amit thoda sochne ke baad bola: Aa woh 3 ghante.

Main: Oh ok, kaise aaye?

Amit: Cab book kiya tha, bus mein socha 3 ghante kaise…

Main: Haan haan woh to hai, chalo tum dono baate karo main kuch pehan kar aati hun. Fir chai bana dungi.

Amit: Nahi nahi uski koi zarurat nahi.

Main: Kya to kuch aur kapde na pehnu, ha-ha-ha!

Amit: Nahi nahi, woh chai ki baat kar raha tha main.

Main hasti hui Amit se boli: Aur haan, isse apna hi ghar samjho. Kuch chahiye ho to Akash ko bolna.

Amit ki nazar mere ankho se hoti hui neeche meri nangi gori tango par thi. Khair use aise mujhe dekh mujhe bhi maza aa rahi thi. Main uske dhulmulate dhyan ko wapas duniya mein lane ke liye boli: Aur haan, mera naam Bhawna hai, tum to pooche hi nahi.

Amit: Woh pata hai mujhe.

Main: Woh kaise?

Amit: Aaa woh woh Neetu ne bataya tha.

Main: Achcha woh mere bare mein bhi batati hai kya apne sasural mein. Tumse to akele baat karungi is bare mein.

Main use ek muskaan dekar wapas apne kamre mein chali gayi.

Narrated by Amit

Shradha mujhe Bhawna ke bare mein batai thi. To maine Bhawna ko lekar ek bachchalan aurat ka roop apne mann mein bhar liya tha. Lekin jab Bhawna ko asal mein dekha to sachme mere dimaag mein bani woh chavi hi khatm ho gayi.

Bhawna itni khoobsurat hai. Mujhe is baat ka koi andaaza nahi tha. Uspar uske nain-naksh aur uske gori chikni janghe. Aur saath hi aise bejhijhak mere samne woh aise robe mein aayi.

Sach kahu to ab chahe Bhawna jaisi bhi aurat ho mann mein use chodne ki ek ichcha umadne lagi. Main apne vicharo mein khoya hua tha jab ek aur darwaaza khula aur usme se Neetu nikal kar aane lagi.

Narrated by Akash

Bhawna ke jaate hi main sochne laga ki uske ke mann mein kya tha jo woh aise robe pehankar apni jaangho ka nanga pradarshan kar is kameene ke samne aayi. Iske liye to Bhawna meri didi hai.

Pata nahi ye Amit Bhawna ke bare mein kya soch raha hoga. Aur kameena kaise taad raha tha use peeche se. Mere andar ek jalan ki bhawna uthne lagi jab Neetu ke kamre ka darwaza khula aur woh bahar aayi.

Neetu jaise hi Amit ko dekhi to woh ek pall ke liye chaok gayi. Fir mujhe dekhi aur fir Amit se boli: Oh, tum aa gaye.

Amit: Aa haan, kuch hi der hua aakar.

Un dono ki shakal pe muskaan to thi lekin mujhe saaf dikh raha tha ki woh banawati muskaan hai. Uspar Neetu jo pehni thi, woh ek choti hath wali t-shirt aur choti short pehan kar aayi thi. Agar ye Amit iske sasural se hai to ye iske saamne aise kapde kyu pehnegi?

Neetu: Akash se mile?

Amit: Haan haan mill liya.

Neetu: Bhawna ka bhai, saga nahi fir bhi. Bhawna shayad naha rahi hai aati hi hogi, usse bhi mill lena.

Amit: Haan mill liya.

Neetu ke chehre par ek darr thi aur woh poochi: Kab?

Amit: Abhi aayi thi, aayi thi kuch der ke liye fir andar chali gayi.

Neetu: Oh achcha, ek minute mein dekh ke aati hun woh kya kar rahi hai.

Ye kahti hui Neetu Bhawna ke kamre ko jaati hui mujhe dekh ajeeb si muskaan de gayi. Ab to mujhe kuch shak ho raha tha Amit aur Neetu par, ye Amit sachme hai kaon?

Narrated by Neetu

Kamre se nikal kar Amit ko Akash ke sath dekh ek pall ke liye main ghabra gayi thi. Bhale Amit mere kahne par mere liye aaya ho par do mardo ko akele chhodna sahi nahi, bharosa nahi kar sakti inpar.

Amit se baat kar main Bhawna ke kamre ke taraf jaati hui Akash ko dekhi. To uske chehre par ajeeb se bhaaw the maano use koi shak ho hampar. Jab woh mujhe dekha to main use ek banawati muskan de kar jaldi se Bhawna ke kamre ko gayi.

Darwaaza khatkhatayi to Bhawna andar se boli: Kaon?

Main: Main hun, darwaaza khol.

Bhawna: Aaja andar, khuli hai.

Main darwaza khol kar andar gayi to woh kapde badal rahi thi. Main darwazaa band kar uske paas jakar poochi: Bina lock kiye hi kapde badal rahi ho?

Bhawna: Ha-ha-ha, usme kya hai, Akash to sab dekh hi chukka hai.

Main uske paas gayi aur uski gand par maar boli: Ab sirf Akash nahi hai ghar pe, bhool mat.

Bhawna: To kya hua, woh kaha aayega abhi mere kamre mein.

Main: Aur agaya to?

Bhawna aankh maarti hui boli: Aane de… ha-ha-ha!

Main: Lagta hai tujhe Amit lubha gaya.

Bhawna: Ha-ha-ha, aisa kuch nahi. Waise handsome hai, sach bata kaon hai woh?

Main: Batayi to thi mere hubby ke cousin hai.

Bhawna: Dekh tu mujhse na chupa sach bata.

Main: Ha-ha-ha! Tujhe kyu lag rahi hai ki main jhoot bol rahi hun.

Bhawna: Tere us Amit ne kaha ki use 3 ghante lage tere ghar se yaha aane mein. Par ek cab mein tere ghar se yaha aane mein poore 4 ghante lagte hai. Usse kam use udd kar aana hoga.

Main apne maathe par maarti hui boli: Offo gadha ladka.

Bhawna: Ha-ha-ha, ab bata kameeni kaon hai woh?

Main: Ha-ha-ha! Sochi ki tu kameeni giri kar rahi hai to main kyu nahi.

Bhawna: Hmmm hai kaon batana!

Main: Woh Shradha ke yaha mila mujhe.

Bhawna: Shradha? Apni Shradha?

Main: Haan yaar.

Bhawna: Par tu yaha aane ke baad Shradha ke yaha kab gayi?

Main jaanti thi ki Bhawna ko chhordu to woh meri saari raaz dheere dheere nikal hi dale. To use chup karane ke liye main use peeche se apni baanho mein kheech li aur boli: Offo ab tu chup kar. Ye soch ki ab in do mardo ke sath ye do din kya karna hai hame.

Bhawna: Tu na kam kameeni nahi ho.

Main: Ha-ha-ha, tujhse to kam hi hun.

Bhawna mud kar mere taraf dekh boli: To ab aage kya iraada hai tera in dono ke sath.

Main: Aage soch rahi hun ki in dono ko hamari ungliyo pe nachaaye.

Bhawna apni honto ko kaat boli: Kaise?

Main: Tujhe pata hai ki Amit mera koi nahi?

Bhawna: Hmmm.

Main: Akash ko nahi pata.

Bhawna: Haan.

Main: Kyu na indono ko is bare mein kuch na bataye aur fir khel ka maza le.

Bhawna: Ha-ha-ha, pata nahi tere mann mein kya hai par sochle tere sath hi hun main.

Neetu: Sochle jaise do kutte dum hilake kutiye ke peeche lage rahenge waise hi dono tere peeche honge.

Bhawna: Indirectly mujhe kutiya kah rahi hai tu, ha-ha-ha!

Neetu: Ghabra mat, me too!

Narrated by Bhawna

Pata nahi Neetu ke mann mein kya thi. Lekin mere mann mein bhi thi ki in dono ladko ke sath maze liye jaaye. To sochi ki Neetu ke anusaar hi chalu fihal. Kuch hi der mein main lambi wali t-shirt pahni jise sleep shirt bhi kahte hai. Aur aadhe jangho tak lambi hoti hai.

Hum dono ek sath mere kamre se nikale aur living room ko jaane lage to dono ki nazre hum dono ko ghoor rahi thi.

Neetu: To kaisa chal raha hai Akash aur Amit. Jaan pehchaan ho gayi tum logo ki?

Akash: Haan haan bass.

Main: To Amit kaisa laga Neetu ka maika?

Amit: Achcha hai, bohut achcha hai.

Neetu: Chal main chai bana deti hun. Akash tum firse peeyoge?

Akash: Haan haan kyu nahi.

Main: Woh kabhi na bolta hai kya, tu ruk main bana deti hun, tu Amit se baate karle.

Neetu: Are haan Amit tum fresh ho jao. Mere room ka washroom isthamaal karlo, aao main dikha deti hun.

Ye kah kar Neetu Amit ko lekar apne room ko jane lagi. Akash palat kar mujhe dekhne laga maano pooch raha ho ki kya irada hai ab. Main use kuch na boli aur aankh maar kar kitchen ko chali gayi. Jaanti thi ki isse woh mere peeche aayega.

Main kitchen mein khadi pateele mein doodh daal rahi thi. Akash peeche se aakar mere short ke upar se meri gand par hath pherta hua bola: Nahane ke baad aur bhi mast lag rahe ho aap.

Main: Idiot kya kar rahe ho? Ab yaha koi aur bhi hai.

Akash meri gand ko daboch dabata hua bola: Woh to andar chala gaya, diwaaro ke paar dekhne wali aankhe nahi hogi uske paas.

Main uske short mein lund ko daboch boli: Isse thoda kaabu mein rakho Akash, warna dikkat ho jayegi hame.

Akash bhi besharami ke sath mere hath ke gole mein apna lund dheere dheere andar bahar hilata hua bola: Zyada dikkat kiya woh to gaand maar dunga uska.

Main palat kar boli: Tumhe waise kuch karne ki zarurat nahi abhi aur gand uski kyu maroge.

Main aankh maarti hui aage boli: Meri maar lena.

Akash: Uff tarsao mat aap aise bolkar.

Main: Kyu!

Akash: Khada ho gaya to fir dikkat ho jayegi.

Main: Aur suno ek baat batati hun.

Akash: Haan boliye.

Main: Ye uska koi relative nahi hai.

Akash: To fir!

Main: Are sunona jaise tum ho waise hi ye bhi bass ban kar aaya hai.

Akash: Sala haraamkhor!

Bhawna: Offo shh ye baat maine Neetu se ugalwa li hai. Par woh chahti hai ki ye baat tumhe pata na chale.

Akash: Woh kyu?

Bhawna: Woh tum abhi mat jaano. Bas ye yaad rakhna ki tumhe kuch nahi pata aur main tumhe kuch nahi batayi, theek hai.

Akash: Haan par.

Main uski honto par ek chummy lagakar boli: Shhh, ye doodh dekho kahi ubal ke gire nahi main apne kamre se aati hun.

Ye kahti hui main apne room ko chali gayi.

Narrated by Neetu

Amit ko apne room ka washroom dikhane ke bahane use apne kamre mein le aayi. Kamre mein ghuste hi main darwaze ko band ki aur boli: Shradha ne kuch bataya kya?

Amit: Haan, thoda bohut ki Bhawna aur Akash kaon hai. Iske aage woh boli ki aap hi samjhaoge.

Main: Mujhe nahi pata tha ki tumhe bulate hi tum aa jaoge aur mujhse pahle Akash aur Bhawna se miloge. Laga ki tum kuch aur der Shradha ke sath rah kar aaoge.

Amit: Haan woh bass aa gaya, koi problem to nahi hua na.

Main: Hui na, Bhawna jaan gayi ki tum jhoot bol rahe ho.

Amit: Oh no! Woh kaise?

Main: Woh tumse yaha aane time poochi, usi se jaan gayi, tumne galat bataya.

Amit: Are yaar, ab kya?

Main: Ghabrao mat maine sab sambhaal liya hai. Par haan ek baat yaad rakhna Bhawna ko iss baat ka pata na chale ki maine tumhe sab bata diya hai. To is bare mein kisi se ab kuch mat bolna.

Amit: Par woh kyu?

Main: Jo bol rahi hun woh karo aur suno.

Amit: Haan!

Main: Bharosa kar rahi hun tum par. Mere pati ya dewar jo tumhara dost hai unhe in sab ke bare mein kabhi pata nahi chalni chahiye.

Amit: Are aap uss baat ki tension na lo. Bass ye bata do ki uss Akash ka kya karna hai? Sala bohut akad kha kar baitha hai maano usi ka ghar ho.

Main hasti hui boli: Ha-ha-ha! Tum uski chinta na karo abhi tum jao aur fresh ho jao aur chai peene bahar aao.

Amit gahri soch mein duba hua washroom ko chala gaya. Fir main apne kamre se bahar nikli to Bhawna apne kamre ko ja rahi thi. Kitchen mein Akash ko dekh main uske paas gayi.

Main: Kya chai tum bana rahe ho?

Akash: Nahi, Bhawna matlab didi bana rahi thi, to woh mujhe dekhne ko boli.

Main Akash ke baazuo ko pakad apne se chipka kar boli: To Amit se baat hui?

Akash: Haan, thodi bohut.

Main jaanna chaahti thi ki kahi sachme Akash ko koi shak to nahi hua. Issi liye poochi: Kya baate hui, dosti ho gayi?

Akash: Nahi kuch khaas nahi, bas job wagayra ki baate.

Main: Hmmm, Bhawna waise kya karne gayi?

Akash: Pata nahi mujhe doodh ubalte dekhne ko bol apne kamre ko chali gayi.

Main: Doodh to tumhara ublega ab Akash, aur hum dono milkar ubalenge, ha-ha-ha.

Akash mujhe dekh muskuraya aur bola: Par woh uske samne kaise. Woh to aapke sasural ka hai, kaafi khatra hoga.

Main: Khatro mein hi to maza hai.

Tabhi Bhawna apne kamre se aane lagi, hum dono ko aise chipke dekh woh boli: Tum dono yaha aise mat Chipko. Bhoolo mat Neetu tere sasural se aaya hua hai koi.

Neetu: Offo ab tum bhi woh baat na karo.

Bhawna: Akash jao idhar se jakar living mein baitho, jao.

Akash: Chai?

Bhawna: Woh hum karlenge ab, tum jao.

Akash kuch badbadata hua kitchen se nikal gaya. Uske jaate hi Bhawna mujhe dekhi. Fir apni short ke pocket se ek kaagaz ki pudiya nikali aur boli: Pata hai ye kya hai?

Kagaz ke khulte hi usme kuch safed powder thi jise dekh main poochi: Ye kya hai, tu drugs leti hai?

Bhawna: Ha-ha-ha, hatt ye to magic powder hai.

Main: Kya?

Bhawna use seedhe ubalte doodh mein dalti hui boli: Ye woh shakkar hai jo chai mein ek alag mitthaas gholegi.

Main: Tu bata ye kya hai.

Bhawna: Bharosa rakh chai peene ke baad bataungi. Waise zahar nahi hai tention na le main bhi to peeyungi.

Main: Haan par…

Bhawna: Sochle hamare khel ka trump card hai ye.

Main: Hmmm pata nahi kya hai par agar tu pee rahi hai to bharosa kar lungi tujh pe.

Narrated by Bhawna

Chai ke bante hi hamne 4 cup mein chai li. Neetu ki nazar yahi dekh rahi thi ki main apni cup mein bhi barabar chai loo. Use sachme mujhpe utna bharosa nahi tha. Par sath hi use ye bhi nahi pata tha ki kal raat uspar isi dawaayi ka asar tha jiss karan woh Akash ke sath rangraliya macha rahi thi.

Hum dono do-do cup chai uthaye aur fir living room ko chal diye. Waha Amit aur Akash do kone wale single sofe par baithe the bilkul chup. Shayad indono mein ab tak yaari hui nahi thi warna do jawaan mard itne chup.

Neetu ek cup Akash ko di aur main Amit ko cup deti hui boli: Ye raha, garma garam chai.

Neetu aur main lambe wale 3-seater sofe par baith gaye aur fir charo chai peene lage. Room mein basi sannate ko hatane ke liye main boli: To Amit aur batao apne bare mein.

Amit ek pal Neetu ko dekha. Shayad woh Neetu se poochna chahta ho ki kya kahe, tabhi Neetu boli: Ghabrao mat Amit, Bhawna tumhe kha nahi jayegi, ha-ha-ha.

Bhawna: Ha-ha-ha, main non-veg khaati hun par handsome ladko ko nahi.

Mere ye kahte hi Akash ghoor kar mujhe dekhne laga. Shayad jab main Amit ko handsome boli to use jalan ho gayi. Tab Neetu boli: Ha-ha-ha, handsome mere sasural walo par dore na daal ab tu.

Bhawna: Ha-ha-ha, main to bass bol rahi thi. Waise tu konsi kam hai.

Fir main Amit ko dekh boli: Teri Neetu bhabhi jabse aayi hai tabse mere bhai Akash pe fida hai, ha-ha-ha!

Ye sunte hi Amit ek pall ke liye Neetu ko dekha. Ab shayad Amit ko bhi jalan ho rahi thi ye sunke.

Neetu: Kyu sirf tu hi dekh sakti hai kya mere ghar walo ko.

Bhawna: Dekh pahle Akash aaya tha. Yu pahle dore maar rahi thi Akash ko to badle mein mein Amit se uska badla lungi.

Hum dono ladkiya jaan boochkar bahass kar rahe the. Par ye dono ladke bilkul chup chaap baithe the maano sharaafat mein nahakar baithe ho.

Neetu: Haan haan Bhawna, tujhe to bass bahana chahiye, mere ghar walo par line maarne ki.

Main uski baah par kohni maarti hui boli: Aur tu konsi kam hai? Apne mummy papa ke samne badi shareef ban rahi thi aur unke jaate hi ab dekh kaise shorts mein ghum rahi hai.

Neetu: Haan haan aur tu bhi to mere maa papa ke samne sanskari bahu ban rahi thi. Aur ab kaise apni tange ladko ko dikha ke baithi hai. Tu zyada na bol Bhawna.

Main tabhi Amit ko dekh boli: Kya tumhe meri ye t shirt choti lag rahi hai ya tumhari bhabhi Neetu ki short batao Amit.

Neetu Akash se: Tum batao Akash, kaon zyada sexy dikhne ke liye chote kapde pehankar ghoomti hai, batao.

Akash aur Amit dono ke muh mein zabaan nahi the. Woh ye soch rahe the ki bole to bole kya. Woh dono hamare taraf dekh rahe the. Kabhi hamare kapde par to kabhi hamari tango par nazar thi unki.

Main: Amit batao zara tumhe kya main aise chote short mein kaafi sexy dikh rahi hun?

Amit firse Neetu ko dekhne laga ki woh kya jawaab de. Tabhi Neetu usse boli: Batao Amit, mujhe kyu dekh rahe ho?

Amit fir mujhe aur meri tango ko dekh bola: Haan lag to rahe ho.

Neetu turant Akash se boli: Akash dekho Amit tumhari didi ko sexy bol raha hai tumhare samne. Tum bhi bolo uski bhabhi, mujhe…

Akash: Aa aap bhi kamal ki sexy dikhti ho. Ek number…

Amit mujhse bola: Haan ek number aap bhi lagti ho.

Samajh gayi main ki inn dono par jaadui chai ki asar dikhne lag gayi thi. Main tab Amit se boli: Achcha Amit tumhe main sexy kyu lag rahi hun. Woh khul kar batao.

Amit is baar jab Neetu ko dubara dekha to Neetu boli: Tum baar-baar mujhe mat dekho, boldona jo mann mein hai?

Amit: Who… woh aap kaafi khoobsurat ho.

Neetu: Mujhse zyada?

Amit: Woh… to main ab who…

Jab Neetu jaan gayi ki Amit ke paas jawab nahi to woh uthi aur boli: Chal ja dogle. Mere hi sasuraal se aakar mera hi sath chor do tum.

Ye kahti hui woh seedhe jakar Akash ke god mein baith Amit se boli: Jaja, na mein teri bhabhi ab na tu mera koi.

Main Neetu se boli: Oh hello! Woh mera bhai hai utar uski god se.

Neetu Akash ke kandhe par hath lapetti hui boli: Tu ja, jake Amit se chipak, bada tarafdaari kar raha hai tera.

Main uthi aur seedhe Amit ki god mein ja baithi aur boli: Haan chipkungi hi, sach jo bolta hai. Us Akash ke tarah nahi jo kisi aur ladki ko dekh apni didi ko hi bhool jata hai.

Main Amit ki god mein baithi. Neeche meri gand par dabti uske tane maans ke dande ko mehsoos kar main jaan gayi thi ki dawaayi ne asar dikha diya hai. Ye jaan main Neetu ko dekhi.

Us taraf se Neetu bhi muskurati hui apni bhawre utha kar ishara ki to maine aankh maar di. Main Amit ke kandhe par baanhe lappet usse boli: Amit, ab tum mere team ke ho samjhe.

Udhar Neetu Akash se chipak boli: Aur tum mere koi shak?

Akash: Mmm, nahi

Idhar main Amit se lipat apne boob uske chehre par dabati hui boli: Aur tumhe Amit, tumhe tumhe koi shak?

Meri harkato par uska lund meri gand ke neeche dhadakne laga to main use aur dabati hui boli: Bolo na Amit!

Amit: Mmm, nahi.

Main Neetu ko dekhi aur woh mujhe hum dono ek dusre ko aankh mar kar muskurane lage. Akhir in murgo ki saodagari ho hi gayi.

To be continued.

I attended a wedding recently amidst the pandemic, and my family was there on behalf of the bride who was my cousin. Thankfully I was able to remain mellow despite how horny I am around my hot cousin, and I’ll tell you why.

She was hot, and I’d always found her attractive. I masturbated to her quite often growing up, and even the most casual physical contact with her turned me on. Fuck! I just wanted to get the frustration out.

I kept looking for cam girl videos online, and one of these videos had a link to DSC. That’s how I found it! I signed up immediately. I purchased credits, as much as I could muster, and when I saw the wide variety of models they hosted, I got excited with each row of models that I scrolled past. I stopped when I found Sonam.

Sonam was sexy, in similar ways to my cousin. She was wheatish but not too fair, she was slender, and the partial pic on her profile displayed a pair of plump, juicy lips that reminded me of my soon-to-be-wed cousin. I clicked on her profile and requested a private show.

Sonam asked me what my kinks were, and I told her that I was attracted to my sexy cousin, who was getting married soon. I told Sonam about a time when I visited my cousin and no one was home. My cousin was wearing yoga pants and a low-cut tank top with her hair in a bun at that time.

Sonam said that she’d role-play and help me get it out of my system. So, we scheduled a time to meet up online and have some fun. I couldn’t wait!

I logged on at the time we had scheduled and waited. Sonam answered the call and we got started.

She looked sexy. She dressed just like I’d described my cousin from that day, and I thought she was sweet to do that. Her cleavage was tight in her curvy black tank top. Her low neckline showed off ample cleavage, and the muscles in her neck twitched seductively as she smiled at me. Her juicy lips pursed in a tantalizing manner as she looked into the cam.

I tipped her to appreciate her efforts.

Sonam: Aww, you’re sweet. I’m ready when you are!

She winked. I nodded in agreement. Sonam got a spray bottle and sprinkled some water on her neck and forehead to simulate sweat. Damn! She could have been my cousin’s hotter sister. I was turned on.

Me: Hey! Where is everyone?

Sonam (role-playing as my hot cousin): Oh, they’re not home. What are you doing here all by yourself? (She batted her eyes with a coy smile).

Sonam took a towel and wiped the side of her face with it and exhaled, pretending to be exhausted.

Me: My mom asked me to drop off this outfit for your next proposal. It’s tomorrow, right?

Sonam: Oh yeah! Thanks.

Me: Yea sure. Whatever.

Sonam chuckled.

Sonam: You don’t look happy about that.

Me: What? No! I’m happy!

Sonam chuckled again and wiped her face.

Sonam: I know you’ve been watching me, COUSIN. Always looking at my cleavage, eyeing my lips, taking mental pics of my ass when I turn around or bend over and I know that you’ve definitely been masturbating while thinking of me.

Me: What?! I swear I haven’t!

Sonam: Oh really? (She smiled coyly and turned her head to the side.)

Me: Yes! Really.

Her neck was drenched in sweat from the “workout”. She lifted her chin up high and sucked on the nozzle of her water bottle.

Sonam (shrugged): Too bad. I actually get really horny after I workout, so I was gonna head up to my bedroom and shove a huge dildo in my pussy before you came over.

Me (gulp): Why are you telling me this?

Sonam: I’m really sweaty, and you interrupted me, cousin. I’d totally fuck a guy with a nasty crush on me right now. Too bad…I thought you did, but since you don’t I guess I’ll have to settle for a dildo after you leave.

Me: Oh, shit! Don’t say stuff like that!

Sonam: Why? Does it make your cock hard when I tease you like that? Admit it, and we’ll see what happens!

Me: Alright fine! YES! I’ve thought about fucking you, my COUSIN. There! Happy?

Sonam: Oh, I’m not happy. I’m horny, but I’m about to make us both happy.

Sonam brought her tits closer to the cam. She squeezed them into the cam and let loose a sultry moan. She bit her lip and smiled over the cam as her cleavage filled the frame.

Me (whispering nervously): Oh…shit..

Sonam (teasing confidently): This is what you wanted, right? My tits in your face, or maybe it was my ass..

She turned around and smacked her ass. Her tight yoga pants rippled from her sweet smack. She moaned again suggestively as she lowered her pants just enough to let the top of her crack show. She ran her hand across it.

Then she lowered her pants some more. Her pale-white flesh was tight and tempting. She was not wearing any panties. She shook her ass slowly towards the cam, and I took off my shirt. Sonam smiled and undid the bun on her head and let her gorgeous hair cascade over her shoulders.

She grabbed her hair up, and puffed her chest out as she posed sideways to tie the bun back up. She exhaled sharply as she touched her body. She ran her hands over her breasts, squeezing them roughly as she looked into the cam. She brought her tits back towards the cam as I watched, saliva pooling in my mouth as I did so.

Sonam: Swallow that drool, baby bro, and come lick these nips..(she moaned approvingly.)

Sonam used two fingers to peel apart the straps of her tight top and her erect nipples peeked through erotically. She twirled them in her fingers as I pulled my cock out. She grabbed lubricant from behind the cam and applied them to her seductive breasts, and her nipples stood rock hard atop her glistening breasts.

Sonam: Take that cock out…I know you’ve always wanted to.

I unzipped my pants and stroked slowly.

Sonam: I know what else you want.

Me (struggling to control myself): Oh yea?…(breathing slowly) What’s that?

Sonam: You want me to sit my sweaty ass on that sweet, naughty face…don’t ya?

Me: Right now, I kind of wanna watch you do what you said you wanted to..(wink)

Sonam: I got my veiny dildo right here. Why don’t ya show me how bad you wanna watch me fuck myself.

I tipped her as I took off my shorts. She moaned approvingly to that. So I tipped her some more, and she sat back on her bean bag chair and pulled her tight pants off. Her breasts, still gleaming from the lubricant, smiled perkily atop her ruined top.

Sonam took off her top, and her tits bounced freely atop her soft flesh. She turned around and peeled off her pants.

Sonam then grabbed the lubricant and lathered her wet pussy in it, and it swelled up from her arousal. She moaned as her eyes rolled into her head. She was too turned on to continue role play. Her bun came undone as she began to tease her clit. Her chest rose and fell as she struggled to look into the cam from behind her sexy, disheveled hair.

She began to touch herself, losing herself to the pleasure of her own fingers.

I tipped her again and told her to go for it. I commanded her to stop holding back.

Sonam: Are you sure you wanna see that?

Me: Yes.

Sonam: Alright, then.

Sonam pulled out the vibrator she had behind the couch and teased her clit with it. She bit her lip as she looked at the cam. Her hips twirled slowly as the pleasure hit her very core. She exhaled sharply as she moved it up and down against the walls of her swelling pussy. She moaned louder as she stuck the tip of the dildo into her wet cunt.

Her moans dripped with lust as her eyes rolled into her head from the sweet sensation. Sonam twirled one nipple in her fingers as the other hand shoved the dildo far into her leaking pussy, and she let out a groan.

She began to stroke the dildo deeper into her pussy, and I rubbed myself along to her dirty rhythm. She thrust her hips into the dildo as her free hand thrust it in aggressively.

Sonam’s moans turned to screams as she gave herself over to the overflowing pleasure. Her sweaty body slid out of the bean bag chair and onto the floor as her legs trembled from the vibrator.

Sonam: Oh god! That’s so good!

Sonam took the cam closer to her on the floor, she leaned against the bean bag with the cam angled at her pussy. She screamed as her hips lifted off the ground, her eyes closed and she used both hands to thrust the dildo in harder at a faster rate. What a wild girl!

Her whole body tensed as she convulsed. The cum leaked down her sweaty thighs as she struggled to catch her breath. The white, milky substance oozed down her thighs as she got on all fours and turned around for me.

Sonam: Oooh..I’m not done with you yet.

She smacked both her ass cheeks until they turned bright red. She split her ass cheeks and moaned at me.

Sonam: Come on, cousin. Lick your didi’s asshole before aunty and uncle come home.

Sweat dripped down her ass and mingled with the cum that dried quickly to her milky white thighs. She moaned as the hot droplets dripped down her body and cooled her.

Sonam: God! There’s nothing better than being naked and sweaty. I like being watched like this! (Moans.)

I watched as she thrust the dildo in and out of her, and stroked myself even harder.

Sonam: Yea cum for your didi, cousin! Do it right here on my sweaty ass.

She split her ass open wider as I grunted with effort and rubbed myself. I sprayed my jizz into a tissue as I stared into that sweaty asshole, and sat back totally satisfied.

Sonam giggled and lowered herself to the ground. She rubbed her pussy slowly and fondly and purred at me naughtily.

Sonam: Come back later if you wanna have another go, “cousin”. (chuckles) This was fun.

Me: Oh. Yea. (Out of breath) Absolutely!

I went back to her three more times that week, and another three during the weekend alone. That’s the only way I was able to stay sane during my cousin’s wedding. All thanks to Sonam and DSC website. I was and still am hooked!

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Vanakam nanbargale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en kathali veru oruvarai thirumanam seitha nilaiyil mendum avalai usar seithu ootha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar Mahesh vayathu 28 aagugirathu. Enaku 23 vayathu irukum pozhuthu enaku oru pen pazhakam aaginaal.

Aval peyar viji paarka ilamaiyaaga azhagaga irupaal aanal aval mulai perithaaga irukathu kaiku adakamaaga irukum. Viji 3 vayathu periya pen, enaku en akka mulaiyaamaaga pazhakam aaginal, aval oru naal en veetirku vanthu irunthaal. Appozhuthu thaan naan muthal muraiyaaga avalai paarthen, aval ennai paarthathum hey yaru intha handsome endru ketal?

Akka en thambi di endru solinaal, en idam hi un peyar enna endru ketal? Naan en peyar mageh endru solinen. Ungal peyar ena endru keten? Aval enathu peyar viji endru solinaal. Naan anaivaridamum nandraaga pesi pazhaguven athanaal naan viji idamum nandraaga thaan pesi pazhaginen. Ipadi irukum nilaiyil viji en akkaku theriyaamal en mobile number vaangi pesa aarambithaal.

Naan muthal muthalil oru pen udan pesugiren, aval muthalil naan yaar pesugiren endru kandu pidiyungal endru ketal? Enaku suthamaaga idea ilai athanaal enaku theriyaathu neengale solungaal yaar endru keten? Aval naan thaan viji pesugiren endru solinaal, naangal thinamum pesa aarambithom. Viji enama pesuva endru theriyuma.

Aval pesa aarambithaal neengal yar irunthaalum mayangi viduveergal, avaluku niraiya experience irunthathu. Athanal aval ennai easyaaga correct seithu vital, naan en adi manathil irunthu pazhaga aarambithen. Avalai kathal seiya aarambithen, viji ennai sari vaa naam engavathu veliyil selalam endru kupitaal?

Naanum en scooty eduthukondu vijiyai pick seithu kondu sendren, appozhuthu enaku siru vayathu athanaal enaku engu selvathu endru theriya vilai. Viji ennai oru vazhiyaaga azhaithu sendraal, antha road thaniyaaga irunthathu. Naan sariyaaga iravu 7 maniku avalai angu eatri sendru irunthen, appozhuthu muthal muraiyaaga aval mulai en meethu idika aarambithathu.

Enaku aval mulai en meethu padukum pozhuthu sema moodu eariyathu, muthlal muraiyaaga oru pen mulai en meethu padugirathu. Neengal yaar irunthaalum ungal sunni kandipaaga viraithu irukum, haaaaaaaaaa naan sorgathil irunthen. Pengal mulaiyil thaan anaithu kaamamume irukum enbathu thana oru unmaiyaana vizhayam.

Sendru konde irukum pozhuthu kati pidi kati pidi da patu potal, enaku moodu thalaiku eriyathu. Pinbu viji naan scooty otugiren endru soli aval oota aarambithaal. Naan aval pine amarum pozhuthu en sunni aval soothil viraithu idithathu. Itharku mel en idam en control ilai endru thaan sola vendum, aval pine amarnthu aval idupil kai vaithen.

Ennai meeri en kaigal aval mulaiku sendrathu, iru mulaiyaiyum pidithu pisainthen. Haaaaaaaaaaa aval mulai kaiku adakamaaga irunthathu, mulaiyai pidithu pisainthukonde en sunniyai aval sooothil vaithu theithukonde vanthen. Haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa pengal soothil sunniyai vaikum pozhuthu eppadi irukum endru theriyuma.

Athu oru thani vithamaana oru inbam endru thaan sola vendum, sendrukonde irukum pozhuthu viji ennai oru thanimaiyaana idathirku azhaithu sendraal. Naangal sendrathu oru kaadu pola irunthathu antha kaatil yaarume ilai. Oru paathai sendrathu antha vazhiyaaga naangal sendrom, antha pakamaaga aval porumaiyaaga scooty ooti sendraal.

Hey enga di poram endru keten? Aval pesama vaa da endru soli ennai oru thanimaiyaaga idathirku azhaithu sendru scooty off seithaal. Naagal ingu irupathu yaarume theriyaathu, iravil naangal iruvar matum thanimaiyaaga irunthom. Viji ennai kati pidithu I love you da endru soli ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithaal.

Enaku appozhuthu eppadi kiss seivathu endru theriyaathu, viji enaku ithazhai sappa katrukoduthaal. Pinbu iruvarum nandraaga kiss seithu sappa aarambithom, enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu muthal muraiyaaga kiss seivathu. Viji thaan en ithazhai nangu sappi urinthaal, sappa sappa suvaiyaaga irunthathu.

Aval naakai en vaaikul vitu kiss seithaal, naanum en naakai aval vaaikul viten. Aval naakai sappi suvaithen, engal iruvar echum ondraaga aanathu. En sunni viraithu aval pundai meethu patu irunthathu. Pinbu viji aval chudithaarai kayati aval mulaiyai bravil irunthu veliyil eduthu kanbithaal. Viji mulaiyai nudedaaga pidithu thadavi athai vaaiyil vaithu sappi suvaithen.

Mulai kaambu sirithaaga sexyaaga irunthathu, muthal muriayaga oru virgin paiyan vaaiyil mulaiyai vital athai aval eppadi ellam sappi suvapaan endru ninaithu paarungal. Iru mulai kaambaiyum nangu sappi sex seithen. Pinbu viji en sunniyai kaiyaal pidithaal, naan udane sinunginen hey ena naan unodatha pidika kudatha endru ketal?

Pinbu naan sunniyai pidika viten, athai aval sexyaaga thadavi pant zipai kayati veliyil eduthu pidithu paarthaal. Hey enada unodathu perithaaga irukirathu endru ketal? (Ithai perithaakuvatharku naan ethanai naal kai adithu irukiren endru enaku thaan theriyum). Pinbu athai azhagaga porumaiyaaga adithu vital.

Aval kai adikum pozhuthu thaan oru vizhayathai naan unarnthen, ithu naal varai name thaan kai adithu irupom aanal oru pennai kai adithu vidum pozhuthu thaan athil evalavu sugam irukirathu enbathu ungaluku theriyum. Neengal oru murai pengalai kai adika vital athodu neengal kai pazhakam suyamaaga seiya maatergal.

Adithu vitu aval keezhe paduthu chudi pantai kayati aval kuthiyai ooka kaalgalai virithu kanbithaal. Naanum aval meethu paduthu muthal muraiyaaga viji kuthiyil en poolai viten, en poolai vitathum naan sorgathirkul nuzhaithu vitathu pola unarnthen. Haaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam, ithanai naalaga naan epadi pengal udan sex vaithukolamal irunthen endru thondriyathu.

Aval kuthikul sunniyai muzhuvathum irakinen, viji en soothu meethu kai vaithu azhuthinaal. Porumaiyaaga avalai ooka aarambithen, enaku thanga mudiyaatha sugam ear patathu, ithaku munaal naan ithu pondra oru sugathai paarthathe ilai. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa endru sexyaaga viji munarinaal.

Aval munaruvathum oru vitha bothaiyaaga thaan irunthathu, naan enaiye maranthu viten aval kuthiyil irunthu ena nadanthaalum sunniyai matum veliyil eduthu vida kudathu endru irunthen. Sexyaaga aval mulai meethu paduthukonde jollyaaga oothen. Ooka ooka inbamaaga irunthathu, viji ennai paarthu dei kanjai kuthikul vitudathe da endru solinaal.

Bayapadathe naan ena nadanthalum kanjai unakul vida maten endren, sexyaaga oothukonde irukum pozhuthu aval pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Porumaiyaaga pengalai oothal avargal kuthiyil seikiramaaga vinthu vanthu vidum. Aval pundaiyil vinthu vanthathum enakum vinthu varum sugam ear patathu athanaal naan vegamaaga kuthiyai oothu kanjai veliyil adithu ootrinen.

Pinbu naangal angu irunthu kilambi vitom, viji aduthu eppozhuthu vara porom endru ketal? Naan nalaiku kuda varalame endru solinen. Ipadiye naangal niraiya murai matter potom, aduthu en paati veetirku varuvathaaga soli irunthaal. Paati ooril thiruvizha nadanthathu, en akka avalai azhaithu vara permission vaagi vitaal.

Athanaal viji enaku call seithu naan kandipaaga un paati veetil thaan thanguven endru solinaal. Enaku santhosham thanga vilai, naan viji udan thanimaiyil iruka pogiren endru soliyathum. Thiruvizha nadanthathu, viji veetirku vanthu irunthaal aval kutai pavadai aninthu irunthaal. Enaku kutai pavadai endraal migavum pidikum.

Niraiya kama padangalil kutai pavadai udan oopathu thaan enaku migavum pidikum, athanaal ivalum kutai pavadai aninthu irupathaal enaku manathirku pidithu irunthathu. Kathai thodarum..

This story is not just a story. It’s an experience. An experience started when I had gone to visit my son Aarav, who is married to Riya. This story jumps right into one night when I was not sleepy and walked out of my room to get a drink.

When everyone is asleep, even a small sound is audible, even if the sounds are of slow, soft moaning. I was quite surprised to hear it. For a moment, I thought I must be crazy. But then, as I moved closer to the hall, I could hear a female moaning slowly.

For a moment, I thought about it but then told myself no, I am just imagining. I reached near the main bedroom where my son and his wife Riya sleep. The moaning became louder. The moans were slow, loud, and stretching. I was shocked and didn’t know what to do.

Thoughts were running in my head. “Should I go near and try to see, or should I go back to my room and sleep? After all, I was in their house.” I started to turn around and walk back to my room when I heard,  Aarav, push it harder, babe.”

To be served dinner by someone and then hours later hearing her moan and wanting to be fucked harder. I couldn’t control myself and decided to walk towards the bedroom door. The idea was to stand by the door and hear. So it’s the middle of the night, everything is dark.

I am in the hall near the master bedroom, standing and hearing slow sexy, seductive moans. I reached the door, hoping to hear clearly but was surprised that the door was open. My heart started to beat fast, as I knew who might be moaning inside. I decided to take a peek inside and was shocked.

My son Aarav was lying on his back on the bed. On top of him was sitting a beautiful sexy naked woman with a milky white body with both her hands on Aarav’s chest. She was slowly grinding her ass and riding my son. I couldn’t believe how fair she was.

I mean, I have seen Riya many times before in sarees, kurtis, and jeans. But to see her naked body glowing in all its glory made my heart beat even faster. I couldn’t believe I saw my daughter-in-law naked, moaning with my son’s penis inside her.

As I saw her from the side, her left arm on his chest slowly rubbed Aarav’s chest while riding him.  Suddenly, what happened next made all the blood in me rush straight into my penis, making it hard. Riya just lifted both her arms and put them on her head, trying to stretch as if to push Aarav’s penis deep inside her.

What it did was give me a clear view of her huge milky boobs. I couldn’t believe that it was so big and the shape was just perfect. It was big, round, and held tight, not sagging. Each time she jumped on his cock it bounced, and it was the most beautiful sexy thing I had ever seen.

We all desire to see a hot sexy babe naked, but we don’t get a chance. We satisfy ourselves by watching porn or a hot web series on Ullu or Kookuu. What I was seeing reminded me of Flora Saini in Gandi Baat. Only this was 100 times hotter and sexy.

Because it was my daughter-in-law naked and jumping in full nude glory. Those huge bouncing melons with perky nipples on that sexy body had turned me on. I guess it had made me lost in her beautiful body. I accidentally made a noise, and Riya immediately turned towards me.

I quickly moved away. I didn’t know if she saw me or not, but I was really worried. I quickly made a drink, went to the balcony in my room, and started smoking and drinking. With each sip, the alcohol was hitting my senses hard. I couldn’t forget that beautiful sexy body.

On the one hand, I felt bad about what I had done. But on the other hand, the desire to see those big bouncy tits again made my already stiff penis even harder.

While I was smoking, all of a sudden, I heard, “I hope I didn’t make your sleep vanish.”

I was shocked to hear a voice, and I was shocked to see who was there. I turned back and was shocked. It was Riya! She stood there in an extremely short silky nighty, barely reaching her ass. I looked at her, and she looked at me. My eyes were on her eyes, and it started to go down her face.

She had tied her long silky hair in a bun, and her face looked sexy. She was not wearing any makeup, but her beautiful face and those sexy lips, along with a seductive smile, made her face worth holding and kissing.

I looked at her nighty. I realized that her entire cleavage was visible the way she had tied it, and she wasn’t wearing a bra. And it was so short. Her silky thighs were visible. She stood there looking at me while I checked out from top to bottom. As I looked at her eyes again, she said.

Riya: Why did you go away from the door?

Me: What door, what are you saying?

She came closer to me, and her boobs were visible more clearly.

Riya: I purposely moved my hands up because I knew they were blocking the view of my boobs.

Me: Riya beti, what are you saying?

Riya: Papa, come on, you are so hard now that you have a huge tent in your pajamas. Why don’t you stop acting as if you didn’t see anything?

Me: Riya, it was a mistake. I didn’t mean to intrude.

Riya: Papa, it’s ok. Trust me. I am not angry. Just to let you know, the tent in your pajamas is way bigger than your son’s.

My throat was getting dry, and I was feeling so nervous. I had just seen my daughter-in-law naked. Now she is standing in front of me with no bra, no panty, just in a skimpy nighty barely covering her. She has already noticed the big boner in my pajamas. I was just so shocked to respond to her.

Riya came closer to me now. We both were standing close to each other. I am 5’11, and Riya is 5′ 6. Riya looked up to me, and I was looking down in her eyes. My eyes noticed her beautiful face. It went lower, trying to see her deep cleavage again. She noticed me checking out her boobs again and again.

Riya: I guess you did enjoy it when I moved my hands up. Aren’t you going to offer me a smoke?

I was still in shock and was so mesmerized by her beauty, her sexiness, her confidence that I just looked at her. She slowly took my cigarette from me and took a puff. She let the smoke out of her soft juicy lips, and I felt the smoke on my face.

You might say it was just regular smoke, and this fucking horny old man is exaggerating. But guys, the moment that smoke left her lips and touched my face, there was something soft sensual about that smoke.

The moment it touched me, it’s as if I could feel her breath, tongue, lips, saliva all licking my face in the form of smoke. As she blew the smoke on her face, she just smiled. It was a sexy, seductive one. She knew I was nervous, yet I was enjoying everything she was doing.

Riya: You know you can undo my nighty. I am sure by now you have scanned me so many times to realize that underneath I am completely naked. Just as you had seen me in the bedroom.

Guys, when a beautiful hot woman talks to you, you lose your words and start fumbling. Imagine it being your hot daughter-in-law. You had just seen her completely naked, standing in a skimpy nighty and telling you that you are free to take it off her body.

You don’t know how to respond. Moreover, you know she is your son’s wife. Seeing me stand there shocked without saying anything, Riya just smiled and brought her lips to my ears. She was so close that I could smell her sexy body perfume.

It was so seductive, and it turned me on even more. I so wanted to hug her at least but controlled myself somehow.

Riya: I will take a shower in your bathroom and leave the door open. You can come and join me and soap my body. Or if it’s too much for you to do in our first encounter, you can stand and see me shower. You can relieve the pressure on your hard penis. That poor thing has been stiff since it saw me.

I was so shocked to hear. Riya took my glass and finished the drink and turned around, and walked towards the bathroom. As she was about to enter, she looked at me and dropped the nighty. She undid her hair, and the long silky hair fell on her shoulders, and she walked inside.

I heard the shower getting turned on. My penis was rock hard. Riya was naked under the shower, and she had invited me to join her. What was happening? I am dreaming, or it’s some illusion? Should a man fuck his own son’s wife?

What if I just did it once and tomorrow morning forgot everything that happened? Or everything would change between Riya and me? But she offered her body to me, and if she is willing to sleep with me, why should I worry. Will I ever get another opportunity like this? Fuck it.

I quickly opened the bottle and gulped down, and took off my kurta and banian. The sudden rush of alcohol made me even more horny and wild. I wanted to pick her up and hold her in my arms and feel her soft body while smooching her soft juicy, tender lips. My daughter-in-law looked like a nymph.

I walked towards the bathroom and could hear the shower. With each step, my heart was beating faster, ready to make her open my pajamas and strip me naked.

Hello everyone, my name is Ajay Kumar with a story of whore sex. I am based in Visakhapatnam. A little introduction about me. I became bi-sexual under different circumstances. I was later diagnosed with erectile dysfunction, which made me more drawn towards the bisexual world.

The hot threesome story with a bisexual couple is a work of fiction. I was browsing through Instagram when I received a message from my old buddy. So I replied to it right away. He replied that he is in my city with his girl. Finally, we can meet and have all the fun we discussed over the months through chat in real.

I was excited to meet him, so I immediately rushed to his hotel. He came down to the lobby and took me to his room, where his girl was sitting on the bed wearing shorts and a t-shirt.

An introduction:
Venkat – My friend: 5.10” height, around 80kgs dusky guy with a little potbelly and hairy body.

Shweta – his girl: 5.5” height, around 65kgs dark girl with saggy tits and a big plump ass.

Venkat got in touch with me after reading my stories on ISS and soon became good friends. He used to tell me all the different things he would do to me. But we could never meet as we couldn’t get a place. Finally, we met on that day.

As soon as we entered the room, Venkat just pinned me to the wall by holding my neck, choking me, and started kissing me on my lips with all his might. Slowly even I started responding to his kisses by running my hands over his back, pulling him more towards me.

He then slid his free hand towards my waist and started caressing it under my t-shirt. He then slid my t-shirt up and took my nipples inside his mouth. I just stood there at the entrance, half-naked moaning like a whore while my man assaulted my nipples.

He then took my t-shirt completely off and threw me towards his girl. She was sitting on the bed, looking at us with eyes full of lust. I just pulled her into a kiss, and she responded to it willingly. I ran my hands on her waist, her ass, and her boobs. She took hold of my face and pulling me more towards her.

Venkat came from behind and slid my jeans down, exposing my ass. He then ran his hands over my ass and spanked it real hard, making me jump breaking my kiss. He then caught hold of my hair, pulled me back, and then looped his belt around my neck like a dog leash.

He then asked me to get into the doggy on the bed with my ass facing him. I did, and then he started to tug at my leash tightly, making me choke. Then he started spanking my ass with his hand. I was able to stop myself from screaming in the beginning.

But the spanking and choking were making it difficult for me to keep them down. So Shweta came towards my face, removed her shorts and panty, and stuffed her panty inside my mouth. The panty is completely drenched in her juices and sweat.

Even though it tasted bad, I kept sucking at its juices by making it wet with my saliva. I lost count of his strokes, but my whole ass was burning as if it’s on fire. He then went to Shweta, and she started to suck his cock. Shweta was a pro at taking his cock in the mouth.

She sucked at his cock head and then licked his entire cock before taking it deep in her throat. She caressed his balls while sucking his cock. I was jealous as I waited a long time to taste his cock. But she is getting the taste of it in front of me while I’m sitting inches from it.

After 10 or 15 minutes of getting a blowjob from her, he asked her to stop. He came towards me with a lube bottle he took from the drawer. He made me sleep on my back, facing up with my legs folded towards my chest. He made me spread my ass cheeks with my hands.

He then poured a decent amount of it over my asshole and his cock and positioned himself to bang my ass. Shweta came towards my face, removed her saliva-soaked panty from my mouth. She landed her pussy right over my mouth. It was a hairy mess.

Without wasting a second, I started lapping at her pussy like a hungry dog. I could feel something pushing against my asshole and understood that he is penetrating my asshole. It pained like hell when he slid his cock inside my ass. But the lube and her tasty pussy made it easy.

He slid his whole cock inside and just stood still for a couple of seconds while my ass is tightly wrapped around his hot cock. After few seconds like that, he started to take his cock out to the tip of his cock head and just pushed his entire cock inside.

He kept fucking me in a similar fashion while Shweta was busy riding my face. He now increased his speed, and his cock was hitting all the right spots giving me pleasure and encouraged me more to lick and suck her pussy like there is no tomorrow.

Shweta then held me by my hair and pulled me towards her pussy more vigorously, and squirted her juices inside my mouth and all over my face. The taste of her juices is just heavenly. I was lost in the trance of her sweet nectar.

I was brought back to life by the hard and fast strokes of his. He increased his speed for a while. He then dug his cock as deep as he could in my bowels and came with a huge grunt. All of us collapsed onto the bed beside each other. I was so lost in the pleasure that I didn’t even realize I reached my orgasm.

I made a mess on my stomach with my juices. We relaxed on the bed for a while. Then Venkat tugged at my leash and ordered me to get on all fours like a dog and follow them into the washroom. All three of us went into the shower area, and he switched on the water.

Venkat then handed me the soap and ordered me to wash them properly. I stood up applied soap on his hairy chest and back by caressing every inch of his upper body. Then I got down on my knees with his cock and balls dangling near my face making my mouth water.

With one hand, I applied soap to his balls. With the other his cock. Before I knew it, I started giving him a handjob while massaging his balls. His cock started to pulsate in my hands. I knew he would soon cum, and I increased my speed.

Within seconds he cummed a huge sticky hot load of cum all over my chest. Before I could realize he even started to piss. I wanted to jump out of there, but the feeling of his hot piss on my body and its musky smell changed my mind. I sat there and let his piss wash over me.

Before long, another stream of piss started from behind. Just imagine the feeling going through my mind, a stream of hot piss hitting my chest area and flowing towards my cock. Another stream of piss hitting the back of my neck and flowing into the asscrack tickling my asshole.

I was just out of this world by the feeling and that strong smell. They emptied their bladders. I got back to work and started applying soap to Shweta. While applying soap, I couldn’t stop myself from kneading her saggy tits. I kneaded so hard that she started screaming in pain.

But I was too lost in everything that’s happening. I then got down to her crotch area to apply soap. I put my whole hand over her pussy and then went towards her asshole from between her legs till the edge of her ass crack. I just kept rubbing her pussy and asshole in such a manner.

She reached her orgasm and collapsed on the floor beside me. Then both of them helped me wash up, and then all of us went back out to dry ourselves.

As soon as we dried ourselves, Venkat removed some rope from his bag and tied my hands to the sides of my body at my waist, making it impossible to move my hands. He then laid me on the coffee table facing up. Shweta sat between my legs and tied my legs tightly to the coffee table legs.

I barely fit on it with my face hanging down and my ass cheeks barely resting on it. Shweta took my cock in her left hand and inserted her right hand middle finger inside my ass. She started to finger fuck me while giving me a hand job. Venkat came back with a lit candle in his handle.

I knew what was coming, so I prepared myself for it. Venkat bent a little and poured hot wax over my right nipple. It pained a little, but it was also pleasurable. He did the same with my left nipple. He then asked me to open my mouth and put his cock inside.

I was very happy because, at last, I got to taste his juicy cock. I started sucking his cock, and Venkat continued to pour wax drops over my body. I was enjoying the pain and the after pleasure when something unexpected happened. Shweta just took my cock and my balls and sucked them like candy.

I just came right away. But she just continued to suck on them like candy while adding her ring finger inside my ass. Venkat threw the candle away and started to fuck my mouth with full force. I was continuously gagging, but he just kept fucking my mouth.

My face is completely drenched with all the spit I just gagged. My face resembled a pornstar. I completely forgot about the pleasure Shweta is giving by sucking my cock and balls. After what felt like an eternity, he finally stopped. I was gasping for air and spitting globs and globs of spit.

By the time I recovered, Shweta was sitting on me, and Venkat was behind her. Shweta sat on my cock in such a way that it sat vertically parallel to her pussy lips. Venkat inserted his cock inside her ass and started fucking her. With every stroke of his, my cock is being rubbed against her pussy.

It was pleasurable for both of us. I could see her boobs bouncing in front of me, I wanted to crush them in my hands, but I was tied down. The rubbing showed its effect, and I and Shweta both reached our orgasm at the same time. Venkat fucked her ass for 10 or 15 minutes, and then he cummed in her ass.

He sat on the bed, exhausted, while Shweta just collapsed onto me. We stayed in that position for a while, and then finally, they untied me. It was time for me to leave. So I went into the washroom to fresh up, where Shweta joined me for some last-minute foreplay.

We both kissed like mad lovers inside the shower, and we even got into 69 position in the shower area. She licked and sucked my cock while fingering my ass, and I licked her pussy. We took a shower. Then I bid Venkat goodbye with a kiss, and I left from there.

Any Couples or Shemales or Females around Visakhapatnam (Vizag) want to catch up with me. You can reach out to me at [email protected] on hangouts. You can read my other story here.

Hello Horny People! I hope you are all doing fine in these difficult times and fulfilling all your lustful desires with your partners or just by yourself.

I will give you all a brief recap for those who are reading my adventures for the first time. I am Prem, 26 years old, 5’8” tall, and have a 6” cock with 3” girth. I am a regular guy with a lean body type. I work in the Film and TV industry as a freelancer.

My work has mostly been in Mumbai, so I have been situated in Mumbai for most of my career. I am basically from Nagpur, and most of my sexual adventures happened in these 2 cities only.

Let us get started with the story.

I had a brutal spat with my previous roommate wherein heat of revenge, and I fucked his girlfriend. I also had to leave that flat because I got an opportunity to work in Chennai and then in Hyderabad.

I returned to Mumbai 2 months later after completing both the projects in October 2019, and I did not have a place to live in Mumbai. I had a friend who lived about an hour’s distance from my work area.

So I asked if I could stay with him for the time being till I found a place. He agreed, and I moved into his house. He had a 1 BHK and lived with his girlfriend.

My friend and his girlfriend Ruchi were together from college. They had recently found a housing society that was progressive enough to allow unmarried couples to stay together. I stayed in the hall, slept on the large sofa cum bed. The two of them occupied the only bedroom.

We were all the same age which was 25 at the time. We all used to chill at the house after a long tiring day of work. We would eat dinner together and have beers or other drinks during the weekend. My friend worked in IT, whereas his girlfriend, Ruchi, worked in marketing.

I had a sexual build-up and wanted to release it. I haven’t had sex or masturbated since I came back to Mumbai. I really wanted to have sex so I called up my latest fling Divya.

Divya was my ex-roommates girlfriend, now his ex-girlfriend. She was 27, 5’2” tall, fair, and had a figure of 33-25-33. Both of our schedules were busy, and it wasn’t easy to manage our timings. As I was staying as a guest, I couldn’t ask my friend if I could bring a girl to fuck at his flat.

So, I found a workaround and just carefully organized a time when both my friend and his girlfriend would not be at home. It took me almost 10 days to observe their schedules and plan this epic sex venture.

Divya was also hungry for sex as she was not in any relationship and was tired of unsatisfying Tinder hookups. She came to the flat and just pounded on me as I opened the door. We kissed each other wildly and decided to move the action to the bedroom. We did not close the door as there was no one else.

Our wild kissing continued, we removed our clothes, and she got down and slid down my jeans to knee level, revealing my limp cock. She held it in her hand and started stroking it, and it got hard in no time. She licked it and put it in her mouth, and started sucking it wildly.

After about 10 minutes of amazing blowjob, I got her up and removed all her clothes, and threw her on the bed. She came prepared as her pussy was clean-shaven. I got down on her, and I licked her clit and inserted my finger in her cunt, and fingered her for a while.

I then got her in a missionary position and put my cock in her pussy. It felt amazing to feel the wet tightness of her pussy. I rammed her like that for quite some time, and we switched to doggy. We increased our speed.

I raised her body so that her back would touch my chest as my cock was still inside her cunt. I fucked her in raised doggy while cupping her boobs and pinching her nipples.

As I did that, she moaned so loud as that action released her squirt, and she had a premature orgasm. I was really surprised as it was the first time this had happened with a woman in just 15 minutes of fucking.

It was hot and made me even hornier. I kept fucking her in that same position while kissing her neck and massaging her breasts. Divya was moaning loudly, and we were sweating like anything with all the heat being released from our vigorous fucking.

She then got on top of me in cowgirl and slid down her pussy on my cock. I held her waist and thrust in her pussy hard as she rode me wildly. We had been fucking for almost 40 minutes now.

I was nearing my orgasm. I increased my speed and began massaging her boobs, and she also got near to her second orgasm. I had a huge sexual build up so when I had my orgasm.

I came in her pussy, and my orgasm for the first time lasted for about 10 seconds. I had deposited a large amount of sperm in her. She orgasmed with a loud moan and collapsed on me, and kept lying on me with my cock in her pussy for some time.

She got up, and my cock slid out of her pussy with my huge load now flowing out of her pussy. As she unmounted and got beside me, I saw a movement near the open door, and it was a shadow getting smaller. I asked Divya to get dressed as there was someone else in the house.

We quickly got dressed and got out of the room to find my friend’s girlfriend Ruchi sitting in the hall, furious.

To be continued.

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