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Hi all, this story is about Sumit – a tall 6’2″ guy, who recently got an accountant’s job at the Kharagpur railways. Since railway quarters weren’t available for the new joinee, he had to find a place to rent. That was how he got in contact with Pranab Pal.

Pranab was a little old compared to his wife, Diya. Pranab’s wife Diya was a beautiful lady, with adorable assets. Naturally, Pranab had been quite possessive about Diya and did not allow her to be outside frequently. All of this meant, when Sumit rented the place, he and Diya would constantly cross paths.

Every morning when the beautiful landlady Diya would be putting out her wet clothes, the tenant Sumit would be working out. In the evening when Diya would sweep the verandah, she would run into a hot Sumit coming out of the washroom, flexing his abs. And even at night, a drunk Sumit would grab a good view of Diya in her nighties.

Now, since the landlord Pranab was tired and timid, Diya didn’t complain about the attention. She was rather happy and excited. Gradually, this allowed Sumit to be physically closer to his beautiful landlady, and at times, engage in some mischiefs.

One morning, while Diya was putting her clothes out, Sumit sneaked up behind her. Then he suddenly pulled her towel from her hair! This caused her wet hair to fall all over her shoulder. Diya looked back at Sumit, with a little annoyance and shock.

“Thank me, it’s just the towel and not your pallu,” Sumit smirked, wiping his sweat with that towel.

“Don’t you dare! And go away, Pranab might hear,” Diya said in a slower voice.

“Let’s go somewhere, away from your controlling husband,” Sumit smirked.

“When did I ever say no? I would love it.” Diya replied, taking the towel back and escaping from Sumit.

The next morning, Sumit sneaked up to his young landlady. He grabbed her by her hand and pinned her to the wall. Diya’s breath met Sumit’s chest and her boobs met his abs.

“You. Me. Digha,” Sumit whispered in Diya’s ears.

“Really?” Diya almost jumped, clashing her body with Sumit.

“But you need to learn all about it,” Sumit said holding her hand again.

“Yes, I will, do whatever it takes,” Diya was too happy.

“Come to my room, at six then,” Sumit was now pressing his sexy landlady against the wall. He could feel her nipples erecting up. Sumit left her hand and casually walked away.

Pranab used to return late, around 8 in the night. This gave Sumit two hours to spend with the naive Diya. So he came from the office with a gift packed for Diya. Diya however was a bit late. Around 6:30, Diya knocked on the door. She was visibly tired from sweeping. The sweat had soaked into her blouse and petticoat.

Sumit opened the door, with strict displeasure on his face.

“Thirty minutes late, so you don’t want to learn?” Sumit said with a stern face.

“Sorry Sumit, you know I was..” the naive Diya was trying to defend when Sumit started again.

“But your offense deserves punishment, don’t you agree?”

“Yes,” Diya nodded in agreement.

“Go to the table and bend over,” Sumit said firmly.

The landlord’s wife went to the table and hesitantly bent over it.

Sumit came from behind and grabbed both her hands, placing them both on the table. Diya was now perfectly bent. Her round ass came out in the wet saree. She had a big booty for sure.

Sumit ran his fingers over his innocent landlady’s round ass, squeezing first the left and then the right one. He then stroked a little to see how they bounced. Now, he slapped her left ass cheeks hard. “Ahhh” Diya reacted in pain.

“No sound, else you will be spanked harder,” Sumit said raising her hand to spank her right asscheek. Then he bent over to kiss her assets. Diya was relieved.

“Come to the sofa, and I have a gift for you” Sumit took the packed gift out. Diya had by now forgotten the pain already.

“What’s in it?” an excited Diya asked.

“Wait for the end of our teaching,” Sumit replied switching the TV on. It was a sultry show of women on the beach, with bikini girls and nudists.

“This is how people dress for a beach,” Sumit affirmed his shy landlady.

“But I don’t have a bikini” Diya framed an excuse.

“Why don’t you unwrap the gift?” Sumit smiled. In the gift was a red bikini top, with a short skirt. Diya was shocked and worried.

“Go wear it for me,” Sumit persuaded.

Diya had no option she went into her bedroom. And first compared the tops to her size. It looked a bit smaller. Then she started to disrobe herself. She took the saree off and put it on the bed. Then she proceeded to remove her blouse and put on the bikini top. Her boobs were pushing out of the cloth and she could not tie the knot at back.

Sumit, entered the room, surprising Diya. He had been watching over her since the whole time. Diya was a bit shocked. She had been a bit careless, exposing her naked breasts, when she took off the blouse. But the damage was done.

“Let me help you,” Sumit said in a lustful tone. His eyes were undressing his landlord’s naive wife. She felt helpless and happy.

Sumit grabbed the loose straps of the bikini top and constricted them. Diya’s boobs were crying for space. Diya looked at herself. She had never been more sluttier. She felt excited about herself.

“Sumit, I can’t wear this top, it’s too small,” Diya complained.

“But everyone wears it,” Sumit tried to convince.

“It’s a bit too much, let’s get something bigger,” Diya reasoned.

“That’s not cool. Okay, I will but you another top to wear with that skirt. But under one condition,” Sumit looked mischievous.

“What?” Diya was getting nervous.

“A kiss.”

A shy Diya was a bit uncomfortable, but Sumit grabbed her waist, bring her face close to his. Her perky nipples rubbed against those strong abs. Their lips touched, and Sumit invaded her mouth. He sucked in some breath from her. Diya was getting turned in.

Meanwhile, Sumit’s hands moved down, through his cute landlady’s ass cheeks. Diya wanted to distract him, so she joined with her tongue. Her nipples pressed harder and so did Sumit’s growing dick pressed against her crotch.

His hands were still moving, splitting her ass and reaching out for her pussy. Diya tried to push Sumit onto the bed, to save her pussy.

Sumit pulled her by her waist again. This time, he quickly loosened her petticoat. And made her land on his lap. Diya started to kiss him again, vigorously this time. But she was sitting on his lap, but above a throbbing penis.

Sumit now slid his hand under the bikini top, freeing her boobs that he continued to press aggressively. Diya was getting far too anxious. She tried to free her mouth, but Sumit moved into her boobs, sucking gently at first.

As the naive Diya tried to speak, he sucked hard on her milky boobs, making her moan. She could feel a massive dick now.

“Pranab will see us” Diya uttered, still moaning from the wild sucking. There was a horn in distance. Sumit stopped and released his grip, liberating Diya.

“Wait for my package tomorrow,” he said before he went out of the room.

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This is an ongoing story and the next part will have their steamy sex during the Digha ride. Please comment on what fantasy you would like in the next part.

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

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

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

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

Pichle part mein aapne padha tha, ki Raman ki wife ki death ho gayi thi aur main aur Ghosh Babu uske antim-sanskaar ke liye gaye the. Raman bohut dukhi tha. Aur usne apna saara dukh apne lund ke raaste meri chut aur gaand mein nikaal diya. Ab aage-

Main aur Raman neeche aa chuke the. Fir Pandit ne saari rasme ki aur Priya ki body ko waha se leke jaane lage. Bahar gaadi khadi aur unke sab rishtedaar us gaadi mein baith gaye. Main aur Ghosh Babu bhi gaadi mein baith gaye.

Shamshaan-ghaat ka raasta sirf 10-minute ka tha. Waha pahunchte hi sab mard dead body ke saath andar chale gaye aur aurate baahar ruki. Main ab ek side mein khadi hui thi aur Ghosh Babu aur Raman ka wait kar rahi thi.

Tabhi mujhe kisi unknown number se call aayi. Maine phone uthaya aur “Hello” bola. Saamne se awaaz aayi-

Anjaan Aadmi: Kaisi ho jaaneman?

Main thodi hairaan hui, ki kon hai jo mujhe aise bula raha tha. Fir Main boli-

Main: Kon ho aap?

Anjaan Aadmi: Tumhara hi koi aashiq hu.

Main: Seedhe-seedhe apna naam batao, warna Main phone kaat rahi hu.

Anjaan Aadmi: Main tumhe chodna chaahta hu bas. To tum ek baar mere lund ki pyaas bujha do.

Main: Ye kya bakwaas kar rahe ho. Tumhe baat karne ki tameez nahi hai?

Anjaan Aadmi: Haa, jisse abhi-abhi chud kar aayi ho, tameez to bas usi ko hai.

Main uski ye baat sun kar hairaan reh gayi. Main soch mein pad gayi, ki phone par kon ho sakta tha. Fir maine anjaan bante hue poocha-

Main: Chudai? Kis chudai ki baat kar rahe ho tum?

Anjaan Aadmi: Wahi jo abhi-abhi Raman aur tumhaare beech hui thi.

Ab meri awaaz thodi dheemi pad gayi aur main boli.

Main: Mujhe nahi pata, ki tum kya baat kar rahe ho.

Anjaan Aadmi: Maine tumhe WhatsApp par ek video bheji hai. Phone kaato aur zara us video ko dekho.

Fir maine jaldi se call cut ki aur us video ko download karke dekhne lagi. Haye Ram! Us video mein Raman meri gaand maar raha tha. Wahi hua, jiska mujhe darr tha. Kisi ne mauke ka faida utha liya aur hamari video bana li.

Ab meri gaand fatne lag gayi thi. Lekin honsla is baat ka tha, ki woh bhi meri chudai ki karna chaahta tha. Tabhi usi Aadmi ki call firse aayi. Woh bola-

Anjaan Aadmi: Dekha apni hi chudai ka nazara?

Main: Haa dekh liya.

Anjaan Aadmi: Ye to bas ek clip hai. Mere paas to poori film recorded hai.

Main: Kya chahiye tumhe?

Anjaan Aadmi: Jaisa ki maine kaha, ki main tumhara aashiq hu aur tumhari chudai karna chaahta hu.

Main: Dekho, tum ye galat kar rahe ho.

Anjaan Aadmi: Galat to tab hota, jab Main ye video seedha tumhaare Pati ko bhej deta. Ya Main is video ko internet par daal deta. Lekin maine aisa kuch nahi kiya. Main to bas tumhe pyaar karna chaahta hu.

Anjaan Aadmi: Aur tum konsa doodh ki dhuli ho. Tum bhi to apne padosi ke saath lagi hui ho. Agar thode pyaar ki baarish mujh par kar dogi, to tumhara kya jaayega.

Main: Mujhe jagah batado, main aa jaungi. Lekin uske baad tumhe ye video delete karni hogi.

Anjaan Aadmi: Haa bilkul delete kar doonga.

Main: Aur jagah?

Anjaan Aadmi: Jagah yahi hai, jaha tum khadi ho.

Main: Kya! Shamshaan-ghaat mein?

Anjaan Aadmi: Haa yahi par. Main tumhaare peeche hi hu.

Maine jhat se peeche mud kar dekha, to meri aankhen khuli ki khuli reh gayi. Peeche Naresh Uncle khade the. Unko dekhte hi main boli.

Main: Naresh Uncle aap?

Naresh Uncle bhi hamaare ghar ke paas hi rehte hai. Unki family mein bhi bohut saare kaand hue hai. Woh main aapko aane waale parts mein bataungi.

Naresh Uncle: Haa main, Nikita beta.

Main: Aap to mere baap ki umar ke ho. Aapse mujhe ye umeed nahi thi.

Naresh Uncle: Umeed to mujhe bhi nahi thi, lekin tumhara ye gadreela jism kisi se bhi kuch bhi karwa sakta hai. Nikita main kab se tumhe dekh-dekh kar muth maarta hu. Lekin aaj mujhe tumhe chodne ka mauka mila hai.

Main hairaan hoke dekh rahi thi. Jis Naresh Uncle ko main itni izzat bhari nazro se dekhti thi, woh saala buddha itna haraami niklega.

Fir unhone mujhe unke peeche-peeche chalne ko kaha. Main waise bhi side khadi thi. To kisi ki nazar mein aaye bagair Main unke peeche-peeche chali gayi. Naresh Uncle mujhe waha paas ki ek band factory mein le gaye.

Woh factory kapda banaane ki mill thi aur waha abhi bhi kapde ke dher pade hue the. Jaise hi hum andar gaye Naresh Uncle ne mera haath pakda aur mujhe apni taraf kheench liya.

Naresh Uncle ek 60 saal ka budhha hai. Uske baal bilkul safed ho chuke hai aur muh bikul clean-shaved hai. Unki height 5’8″ hai aur shareer patla sa hai. Unka rang saaf hai aur unka apna kaafi bada business hai.

Maine unko hamesha apne Baap ki nazar se dekha tha. Mujhe apni taraf kheenchne ke baad unhone mere gaalo aur gardan ko choomna shuru kar diya. Woh mere gaalo ko chaatne lage aur mere poore muh par apni jeebh firaane lage.

Main unko apne hontho par kiss karne nahi de rahi thi, kyuki mujhe acha nahi lag raha tha. Fir unhone meri saree ka pallu side kiya aur meri cleavage mein apna muh daal liya.

Aisa lag raha tha, jaise woh bohut der se kisi aurat ke jism ke liye bhookhe ho. Woh mere stanno ko blouse ke upar se kaat rahe the. Fir woh mere peeche gaye aur mere blouse ka hook khol diya.

Unhone mujhe peeche se gale lagaya aur mere mote-mote stanno ko dabana shuru kar diya. Ab mujhe bhi dheere-dheere garmi chadhni shuru ho gayi thi aur main aahen bharne lag gayi thi.

Naresh Uncle ne ab meri bra bhi utaar di aur mere stanno ko aatte ki tarah masalne lag gaye. Woh mere nipples ko kheench-kheench kar mujhe garam kar rahe the. Fir unhone meri saree ka pallu pakda aur apne se door dhakel kar meri saree nikaal di.

Ab Main unke saamne sirf petticoat mein thi. Unhone mujhe firse apni taraf kheencha aur mere upar ke saare jism par kiss karne lage. Ab mujhse raha nahi jaa raha tha aur maine unka sir apni chaati mein dabana shuru kar diya. Woh bhi samajh gaye the, ki ab Main garam ho chuki thi.

Fir unhone mere baal pakde aur mera muh apne muh ke paas le gaye. Unhone pehle mere hontho par apni jeebh feri aur fir mere hontho ko paaglo ki tarah choosne lag gaye. Mere paas unka saath dene ke alawa koi aur raasta nahi tha.

Woh bade maze se mere dono hontho ko choos rahe the. Unki poori jeebh mere muh ke andar jaa rahi thi aur woh meri jeebh pakad kar choos rahe the. Main bhi unka saath de rahi thi aur maza le rahi thi. Mere honth choosne ke saath-saath woh meri gaand bhi daba rahe the.

Unhone mere petticoat mein apna haath daala aur naada khol kar mera petticoat neeche gira diya. Ab Main sirf panty mein thi. Mujhe panty mein dekh kar maano woh pagal ho gaye the. Unhone mujhe apni baaho mein uthaya aur peeche pade kapde ke dher pe mujhe lita diya.

Fir unhone meri taango mein apna muh daal aur meri jaangho ko choomne-chaatne lage. Woh meri chut ko meri panty ke upar se choomne lage aur main unka sir apni jaanghon mein dabaane lagi. Fir unhone meri panty neeche karke meri taango se nikaal di.

Unhone apne bhi saare kapde utaar diye aur bilkul nange ho gaye. Unka lund mere andaaze se kahi bada tha aur mujhe kaafi maza aane wala tha. Unka lund takreeban 7-inch lamba hoga. Fir woh neeche hue aur meri chut chaatne lage. Main aahh aahh ki siskiya bharne lagi.

Woh bade maze se meri chut ka swaad le rahe the aur meri chut ke dono hontho ko ek-ek karke choos rahe the. Aisa lag raha tha, jaise woh meri chut ko khaa jaayenge. Meri chut ki aag ab bhadak chuki thi aur Main chudne ke liye betaab ho chuki thi. Fir main boli.

Main: Ab aur naa tadpao aur lelo meri chut ka maza.

Naresh Uncle: Pehle mere lund ko geela to karde.

Ye bol kar woh mere muh ke upar aaye aur unhone apna lund mere muh mein thoos diya. Woh zor-zor se mere muh mein dhakke maarne lage aur meri saans rukne lagi. Main kapde ke dher par thi aur hil bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Aur woh mere muh ko kutiya ki tarah chod rahe the.

Thodi der lund chuswaane ke baad unhone apna lund mere muh se baahar nikaala. Unke lund ke saath mere muh se bohut saara thook bhi baahar nikal aaya. Unhone woh saara thook mere muh se choos liya aur neeche se mere chut mein apna lund daal diya.

Ab woh apni gaand ko aage-peeche karke meri chut ko chodne lage. Mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha. Woh mujhe chodne mein apna poora zor laga rahe the. Fir chodte hue woh bole.

Naresh Uncle: Maine sahi socha tha. Tumhari chut bohut garam hai. Meri Bahuo se bhi zyada garam. Aaj tak maine kitni baar apni Bahuo ko choda hai, lekin itna maza kabhi nahi aaya.

Ab meri chut sikudne lagi thi aur main jhadne waali thi. Maine Naresh Uncle ko bola-

Main: Mera nikalne wala hai.

Naresh Uncle: Aahh, mera bhi nikalne wala hai meri jaan.

Aur ye bolte hue unhone apni speed badha li. Maine apni taango mein unko jakad liya aur zor-zor se apni gaand hilaane lagi. Unhone bhi zor se dhakke maarte hue meri chut mein hi apna paani nikaal diya.

Ab meri chut se mera aur unka paani mix hokar baahar aa rahe the. Chudai khatam hote hi mera phone bajne laga. Maine check kiya to Ghosh Babu ka phone tha. Main khadi ho gayi aur maine call pick ki. Tabhi Ghosh Babu bole-

Ghosh Babu: Yaha sanskaar ka kaam khatam ho chuka hai aur hum baahar aa rahe hai.

Main: Ok.

Maine jaldi se apne kapde badle aur waha se jaane lagi. Tabhi Naresh Uncle bole-

Naresh Uncle: Abhi gaand pending reh gayi.

Maine unko ek smile paas ki aur waha se nikal gayi. Fir hum waha se wapas aa gaye. Iske baad kya hua, woh aapko agle part mein pata chalega.

Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega. Aur mujhse baat karne ke liye mujhe call bhi zaroor kariyega. Main aapki sex life ko mazedaar bana doongi, isliye mujhe call kijiye.

Pichle part mein aapne padha tha, ki Raman ki wife ki death ho gayi thi aur main aur Ghosh Babu uske antim-sanskaar ke liye gaye the. Raman bohut dukhi tha. Aur usne apna saara dukh apne lund ke raaste meri chut aur gaand mein nikaal diya. Ab aage-

Main aur Raman neeche aa chuke the. Fir Pandit ne saari rasme ki aur Priya ki body ko waha se leke jaane lage. Bahar gaadi khadi aur unke sab rishtedaar us gaadi mein baith gaye. Main aur Ghosh Babu bhi gaadi mein baith gaye.

Shamshaan-ghaat ka raasta sirf 10-minute ka tha. Waha pahunchte hi sab mard dead body ke saath andar chale gaye aur aurate baahar ruki. Main ab ek side mein khadi hui thi aur Ghosh Babu aur Raman ka wait kar rahi thi.

Tabhi mujhe kisi unknown number se call aayi. Maine phone uthaya aur “Hello” bola. Saamne se awaaz aayi-

Anjaan Aadmi: Kaisi ho jaaneman?

Main thodi hairaan hui, ki kon hai jo mujhe aise bula raha tha. Fir Main boli-

Main: Kon ho aap?

Anjaan Aadmi: Tumhara hi koi aashiq hu.

Main: Seedhe-seedhe apna naam batao, warna Main phone kaat rahi hu.

Anjaan Aadmi: Main tumhe chodna chaahta hu bas. To tum ek baar mere lund ki pyaas bujha do.

Main: Ye kya bakwaas kar rahe ho. Tumhe baat karne ki tameez nahi hai?

Anjaan Aadmi: Haa, jisse abhi-abhi chud kar aayi ho, tameez to bas usi ko hai.

Main uski ye baat sun kar hairaan reh gayi. Main soch mein pad gayi, ki phone par kon ho sakta tha. Fir maine anjaan bante hue poocha-

Main: Chudai? Kis chudai ki baat kar rahe ho tum?

Anjaan Aadmi: Wahi jo abhi-abhi Raman aur tumhaare beech hui thi.

Ab meri awaaz thodi dheemi pad gayi aur main boli.

Main: Mujhe nahi pata, ki tum kya baat kar rahe ho.

Anjaan Aadmi: Maine tumhe WhatsApp par ek video bheji hai. Phone kaato aur zara us video ko dekho.

Fir maine jaldi se call cut ki aur us video ko download karke dekhne lagi. Haye Ram! Us video mein Raman meri gaand maar raha tha. Wahi hua, jiska mujhe darr tha. Kisi ne mauke ka faida utha liya aur hamari video bana li.

Ab meri gaand fatne lag gayi thi. Lekin honsla is baat ka tha, ki woh bhi meri chudai ki karna chaahta tha. Tabhi usi Aadmi ki call firse aayi. Woh bola-

Anjaan Aadmi: Dekha apni hi chudai ka nazara?

Main: Haa dekh liya.

Anjaan Aadmi: Ye to bas ek clip hai. Mere paas to poori film recorded hai.

Main: Kya chahiye tumhe?

Anjaan Aadmi: Jaisa ki maine kaha, ki main tumhara aashiq hu aur tumhari chudai karna chaahta hu.

Main: Dekho, tum ye galat kar rahe ho.

Anjaan Aadmi: Galat to tab hota, jab Main ye video seedha tumhaare Pati ko bhej deta. Ya Main is video ko internet par daal deta. Lekin maine aisa kuch nahi kiya. Main to bas tumhe pyaar karna chaahta hu.

Anjaan Aadmi: Aur tum konsa doodh ki dhuli ho. Tum bhi to apne padosi ke saath lagi hui ho. Agar thode pyaar ki baarish mujh par kar dogi, to tumhara kya jaayega.

Main: Mujhe jagah batado, main aa jaungi. Lekin uske baad tumhe ye video delete karni hogi.

Anjaan Aadmi: Haa bilkul delete kar doonga.

Main: Aur jagah?

Anjaan Aadmi: Jagah yahi hai, jaha tum khadi ho.

Main: Kya! Shamshaan-ghaat mein?

Anjaan Aadmi: Haa yahi par. Main tumhaare peeche hi hu.

Maine jhat se peeche mud kar dekha, to meri aankhen khuli ki khuli reh gayi. Peeche Naresh Uncle khade the. Unko dekhte hi main boli.

Main: Naresh Uncle aap?

Naresh Uncle bhi hamaare ghar ke paas hi rehte hai. Unki family mein bhi bohut saare kaand hue hai. Woh main aapko aane waale parts mein bataungi.

Naresh Uncle: Haa main, Nikita beta.

Main: Aap to mere baap ki umar ke ho. Aapse mujhe ye umeed nahi thi.

Naresh Uncle: Umeed to mujhe bhi nahi thi, lekin tumhara ye gadreela jism kisi se bhi kuch bhi karwa sakta hai. Nikita main kab se tumhe dekh-dekh kar muth maarta hu. Lekin aaj mujhe tumhe chodne ka mauka mila hai.

Main hairaan hoke dekh rahi thi. Jis Naresh Uncle ko main itni izzat bhari nazro se dekhti thi, woh saala buddha itna haraami niklega.

Fir unhone mujhe unke peeche-peeche chalne ko kaha. Main waise bhi side khadi thi. To kisi ki nazar mein aaye bagair Main unke peeche-peeche chali gayi. Naresh Uncle mujhe waha paas ki ek band factory mein le gaye.

Woh factory kapda banaane ki mill thi aur waha abhi bhi kapde ke dher pade hue the. Jaise hi hum andar gaye Naresh Uncle ne mera haath pakda aur mujhe apni taraf kheench liya.

Naresh Uncle ek 60 saal ka budhha hai. Uske baal bilkul safed ho chuke hai aur muh bikul clean-shaved hai. Unki height 5’8″ hai aur shareer patla sa hai. Unka rang saaf hai aur unka apna kaafi bada business hai.

Maine unko hamesha apne Baap ki nazar se dekha tha. Mujhe apni taraf kheenchne ke baad unhone mere gaalo aur gardan ko choomna shuru kar diya. Woh mere gaalo ko chaatne lage aur mere poore muh par apni jeebh firaane lage.

Main unko apne hontho par kiss karne nahi de rahi thi, kyuki mujhe acha nahi lag raha tha. Fir unhone meri saree ka pallu side kiya aur meri cleavage mein apna muh daal liya.

Aisa lag raha tha, jaise woh bohut der se kisi aurat ke jism ke liye bhookhe ho. Woh mere stanno ko blouse ke upar se kaat rahe the. Fir woh mere peeche gaye aur mere blouse ka hook khol diya.

Unhone mujhe peeche se gale lagaya aur mere mote-mote stanno ko dabana shuru kar diya. Ab mujhe bhi dheere-dheere garmi chadhni shuru ho gayi thi aur main aahen bharne lag gayi thi.

Naresh Uncle ne ab meri bra bhi utaar di aur mere stanno ko aatte ki tarah masalne lag gaye. Woh mere nipples ko kheench-kheench kar mujhe garam kar rahe the. Fir unhone meri saree ka pallu pakda aur apne se door dhakel kar meri saree nikaal di.

Ab Main unke saamne sirf petticoat mein thi. Unhone mujhe firse apni taraf kheencha aur mere upar ke saare jism par kiss karne lage. Ab mujhse raha nahi jaa raha tha aur maine unka sir apni chaati mein dabana shuru kar diya. Woh bhi samajh gaye the, ki ab Main garam ho chuki thi.

Fir unhone mere baal pakde aur mera muh apne muh ke paas le gaye. Unhone pehle mere hontho par apni jeebh feri aur fir mere hontho ko paaglo ki tarah choosne lag gaye. Mere paas unka saath dene ke alawa koi aur raasta nahi tha.

Woh bade maze se mere dono hontho ko choos rahe the. Unki poori jeebh mere muh ke andar jaa rahi thi aur woh meri jeebh pakad kar choos rahe the. Main bhi unka saath de rahi thi aur maza le rahi thi. Mere honth choosne ke saath-saath woh meri gaand bhi daba rahe the.

Unhone mere petticoat mein apna haath daala aur naada khol kar mera petticoat neeche gira diya. Ab Main sirf panty mein thi. Mujhe panty mein dekh kar maano woh pagal ho gaye the. Unhone mujhe apni baaho mein uthaya aur peeche pade kapde ke dher pe mujhe lita diya.

Fir unhone meri taango mein apna muh daal aur meri jaangho ko choomne-chaatne lage. Woh meri chut ko meri panty ke upar se choomne lage aur main unka sir apni jaanghon mein dabaane lagi. Fir unhone meri panty neeche karke meri taango se nikaal di.

Unhone apne bhi saare kapde utaar diye aur bilkul nange ho gaye. Unka lund mere andaaze se kahi bada tha aur mujhe kaafi maza aane wala tha. Unka lund takreeban 7-inch lamba hoga. Fir woh neeche hue aur meri chut chaatne lage. Main aahh aahh ki siskiya bharne lagi.

Woh bade maze se meri chut ka swaad le rahe the aur meri chut ke dono hontho ko ek-ek karke choos rahe the. Aisa lag raha tha, jaise woh meri chut ko khaa jaayenge. Meri chut ki aag ab bhadak chuki thi aur Main chudne ke liye betaab ho chuki thi. Fir main boli.

Main: Ab aur naa tadpao aur lelo meri chut ka maza.

Naresh Uncle: Pehle mere lund ko geela to karde.

Ye bol kar woh mere muh ke upar aaye aur unhone apna lund mere muh mein thoos diya. Woh zor-zor se mere muh mein dhakke maarne lage aur meri saans rukne lagi. Main kapde ke dher par thi aur hil bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Aur woh mere muh ko kutiya ki tarah chod rahe the.

Thodi der lund chuswaane ke baad unhone apna lund mere muh se baahar nikaala. Unke lund ke saath mere muh se bohut saara thook bhi baahar nikal aaya. Unhone woh saara thook mere muh se choos liya aur neeche se mere chut mein apna lund daal diya.

Ab woh apni gaand ko aage-peeche karke meri chut ko chodne lage. Mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha. Woh mujhe chodne mein apna poora zor laga rahe the. Fir chodte hue woh bole.

Naresh Uncle: Maine sahi socha tha. Tumhari chut bohut garam hai. Meri Bahuo se bhi zyada garam. Aaj tak maine kitni baar apni Bahuo ko choda hai, lekin itna maza kabhi nahi aaya.

Ab meri chut sikudne lagi thi aur main jhadne waali thi. Maine Naresh Uncle ko bola-

Main: Mera nikalne wala hai.

Naresh Uncle: Aahh, mera bhi nikalne wala hai meri jaan.

Aur ye bolte hue unhone apni speed badha li. Maine apni taango mein unko jakad liya aur zor-zor se apni gaand hilaane lagi. Unhone bhi zor se dhakke maarte hue meri chut mein hi apna paani nikaal diya.

Ab meri chut se mera aur unka paani mix hokar baahar aa rahe the. Chudai khatam hote hi mera phone bajne laga. Maine check kiya to Ghosh Babu ka phone tha. Main khadi ho gayi aur maine call pick ki. Tabhi Ghosh Babu bole-

Ghosh Babu: Yaha sanskaar ka kaam khatam ho chuka hai aur hum baahar aa rahe hai.

Main: Ok.

Maine jaldi se apne kapde badle aur waha se jaane lagi. Tabhi Naresh Uncle bole-

Naresh Uncle: Abhi gaand pending reh gayi.

Maine unko ek smile paas ki aur waha se nikal gayi. Fir hum waha se wapas aa gaye. Iske baad kya hua, woh aapko agle part mein pata chalega.

Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega.

Hello everyone. It’s great to be back again, especially after receiving so many comments from different parts of the country. I’m Daksh, aged 30, staying in Mumbai and working in Delhi. Requesting to please read the previous story before reading this story.

I am requesting not to ask for pics due to privacy reasons. I believe earning the trust of a woman is one of the most precious things. I am not the type of guy who will break it for sure. So, bring your imagination to the fore and let your mind do the rest!

I am pleased to share the continuation of the story.

Hearing my mom, I sneaked out from Riya aunt’s house and joined my friends in the society premises. Later, I went to my house, and mom started asking many questions. I had to lie about it for obvious reasons.

Days passed by. We were not getting time to have our private sessions due to the presence of my mom and her child. We were regularly chatting on WhatsApp and sexting each other, seeing each other nude stimulating our genitals.

Frustration was creeping onto me. Thinking I had such a sexy neighbor next door inviting me to fuck but was unable to do it.

I was looking out for every opportunity to fuck my sexy neighbor. My door was opened. I was keeping an eye on my Riya aunt’s door. After a few minutes, I was delighted to see her kid, Riyan going out to play. I just told ‘hi’ to Riyan, and he left. My mom was working in the kitchen.

I closed my door and told my mom I was going to my friend’s house. Her door was open. I sneaked into her apartment, closing the door without making any noise. As I entered her flat, my eyes were wandering to locate Riya aunty.

I moved towards the kitchen, and she was busy cleaning utensils. She was wearing a loose top and a short. I caught hold of her boobs from behind. She let out a husky moan. I whispered to her, saying, “I missed you.” She replied, saying, “I had been feeling you inside since morning.”

I was feeling her boobs from her top and pressing them hard. I slid both my hands inside her top, feeling her boobs directly as she was not wearing any bra. I removed her top completely to squeeze both her melons, fusing them to bring them together.

She turned her face to her right, and we kissed passionately. She leaned back a bit onto me and kept her left hand caressing my hairs at the back of the head and her right hand massaging my dick over the shorts. Our kiss was very intimate, locking our tongues as deep inside as we could.

I was biting her lower lips, and she was responding nicely to the kiss. We kissed for 7 minutes, and I was continuously massaging her boobs softly. I broke the kiss and started kissing her neck. Those kisses around the neck send mild shivers all around the body.

The neck groin is one of the most sensitive parts of the body. I reduced my intensity of hard pressing to light touches now. I was running my fingers slowly to cover her entire boobs.

I used ice cubes from her refrigerator to gently graze on her nipples. She was shrieking with joy, and my fingers on her boobs coupled with an ice cube and my gentle kisses around her neck groin area were doing the trick. I started blowing hot air around her neck, giving her goosebumps on her entire body.

I could feel them. She slid her right hand directly inside the undies, feeling my dick completely. She began to stroke me slowly. Still, I was not touching her nipples directly. I was encircling her nipples area, solely focusing on her breast. Her nipples started getting too erect.

I began to pinch her nipples, twisting them gently. I gently pressed the nipple using my index finger. I massaged the breasts in a circular motion to make it harder. I made her turn towards me and started sucking on one nipple, placing my hand on the other breast, massaging it completely.

I used a few of my teeth sliding through her nipples. I was switching boobs reciprocating actions with the other boobs too. She was becoming more sensitive, making the act pleasurable for her. She was getting wild with my erotic techniques.

I was continuously making eye contact and was experiencing it, keeping her eyes closed biting her lips. I slowly started sliding my right hand inside her panty. The panty was already wet with cum, and it was quite evident that nipple erotic techniques had made the whole panty wet.

I could feel the bush of her pussy as I had requested her not to shave it. I went down on my knees, and the bush was clear. The aroma of the bush was making me go mad. Within the bush, I was locating the sweet hole for which all men crave.

I parted her pussy lips. I could sense the beautiful inner lips and outer lips of the pussy. I started using my two fingers to gently brush her inner lips in a circular motion around the clit. I massaged around her clit, increasing my pace slowly. I was continuously gauging her expressions.

She was madly pinching her nipples and cupping her boobs on her own, trying to lick her nipples. I used the same technique as I used for nipple stimulation. I was encircling and massaging continuously around her clit, not touching it.

I introduced gently back and forth motions combined with small circular motions around her clit. Slowly, I started tapping gently. My slow tapping on her clit started giving her soft moans, with her expressions changing.

I made her sit on the kitchen platform. She widened her legs, giving me full access to her pussy. I started licking her clit and used my fingers to encircle around her clit as well. With just a few licks to her clit her moaning started to intensify.

I started to combine the effect of my fingers and mouth to pleasure her. “You make me so wet. Don’t stop. Please continue till I don’t drop down.” These words made me go mad. I used my fingers to insert her pussy.

I started three fingers moving to and fro and equally stimulating her clit with my mouth. I was trying to locate her G-spot. Locating the right G-spot takes a hell of a time sometimes and varies from woman to woman. I encircled my fingers around the walls of the vagina.

I tried with a few minutes to locate it, and finally, I could hit it. Her expressions changed. She whispered, gasping for breath, saying, “Right there, baby, don’t leave that spot. You make me mad.”

Her voice inside the room was reverberating now. I tried to stimulate her G-spot (the most pleasurable part of a woman) more often. I started speaking dirty, seeing her go wild. “I want to taste your cum. I missed your body so much. Cum over me.”

Hearing my words, she cried out in joy, moaning, “I need your dick right inside.” Saying this, she removed my shorts, gently feeling my dick over the undies. My dick was already erect with the foreplay. She removed my undies, holding my dick in her hand, saying, “What should I do to you, baby?”

I answered a perfect blowjob that can blow me out of proportion. She started kissing my crotch and groin, gently massaging my balls using her tongue. She used her fingertips to tickle my testicles, kissed the tip of my dick. She pushed the foreskin back and started to deep throat, almost choking herself.

She started stroking my dick, swiftly gauging my expressions. With the precum and her saliva, the lubrication was enough to stroke it harder. She was sucking it diligently, twisting her fingers off the dick, going to and fro into her mouth like a pornstar.

My tool was fully erect around 6.2 in. She requested me to fuck me now. “Daksh, enough of it.” But I didn’t listen to her. I realized that I hadn’t touched the most beautiful part of her, Her big ass.

Suddenly I turned her back, making her lean onto the kitchen platform. Keeping her right leg on the platform gave me a clear view of both the holes. I started kissing her armpits and her back, slowly moving towards her ass cheeks. I bit her ass cheeks, kissing the whole of her ass.

I separated her ass cheeks and then inserted my tongue inside her hole. I was letting my tongue in and out of her pussy. I poured a few drops of coconut oil inside her asshole.

I started with one finger increasing up to three fingers as oil was doing the trick. Within a few minutes of finger fucking her hole grew in size. I spat inside the hole, lubricating it even more. Now I used my right-hand fingers to finger fuck her pussy.

My left-hand fingers were going inside the anus hole. I used both my hands to perfection to hit her G-spot and pleasure point of her anus hole. I started increasing the pace of finger fucking both her pleasure points. I was using my mouth to bite her clit in tandem as well.

She was moaning in pleasure with three stimulations. She began to sway her ass in excitement and was getting in sync with each moan. I increased the pace a notch higher.

She started gasping for breath, saying, “This is the best feeling ever, boy. Fuck me. I’m uncontrollably wet. Please don’t tease me now. Park your dick in. Make me your bitch. My cunt is wet, and I’m going to explode.”

Her moans were reverberating, but I was not stopping. Within minutes she experienced an orgasm and exploded cum all over my face. Now she was breathing heavily. She was taking her time to come back to her senses with what had just happened.

She bent down, cupping her boobs, and started to massage my dick, keeping it in between her boobs. She started massaging it with her cupped boobs. She was ramping her tit fuck. My dick was feeling the pressure. I caught hold of her hair, pulling her towards me, inviting her for a hot and steaming kiss.

She was tit fucking me as fast as she could. I oozed a lot of cum, and she requested to drop all the cum in her mouth. We just laid down on the floor. She collapsed on my top, kissing each other. She was feeling my heartbeat. I grabbed both her ass cheeks, separating and playing with it out of my urge.

I whispered, “I want your ass first.” There was something with her ass that gave her a lot of sex appeal. In a slutty voice, she said, “Fuck me there, first.” As we were getting ready for a fuck now, somebody started banging her door. Out of fear, she moved towards the bathroom, picking all her clothes.

I dressed up and checked from the peephole if it was my mom. I opened the door to see Riyan. I took him in quickly, thinking if mom saw me in her flat, it would be a big problem.

I will continue with the final part of the story where the widow Milf opened up when I sprayed my cum on her. The final part will include a lot of fucking sessions in detail and anal as well.

Any woman who wants to explore her G-spot, different sex positions, orgasms, sexual fantasies to spice up a boring sex life can contact me. Any couples looking to make their sex life interesting or looking to add more horizons can hit me up too.

Each of the women/couple’s privacy would be guaranteed. You need to trust me upfront else we will never meet up. Please don’t forget that each acquaintance has its spice! Kindly send in your valuable feedback to [email protected]. Please take care of yourself. Be safe and respect women.

This is a continuation of the original story Cleverly Planned Wife Swap (15 part series) by author lifeisbeautiful. The characters have been molded to maintain the same traits and characteristics. The author gave a lot of scopes to explore many different areas in the lives of Harini, Swathi, Rajesh, and Vinod.

It is a couple-swap story. But what’s new is that the couple swap happens for an extended period instead of just 1 night of wild sex.

This is my original work from where the author left off (I prefer keeping myself to Mr. X).  Please read the original series before reading this story. The original author can be reached at [email protected]

If you have any feedback for my writing on this continuation story, please direct it to [email protected]. I will be happy to note down feedback, suggestions, and what you would like to see happen in future episodes.

Harini played the act of sleeping and letting Rajesh have sex with her pretending to sleep. The next morning was the ice breaking, and we are continuing the next part.

She caught my ears and said, “Now you idiot are trapped. How dare you lie? I purposefully put this trap to get the truth out of your mouth. Now you agreed.”

We both laughed out loud.

Rajesh continues the story:

We had a good laugh for 20 minutes. Then we both finally realized that we had broken the ice and everything was good now. I thought Harini should feel more comfortable from now on. With this thought in mind, I maintained eye contact with my angel Harini.

She was dressed in a green saree typical Tamil style. I could see her cute waist (kind of like Jyotika’s waist in the movie Kushi). My weak spot is a good-looking waist. So my hand slowly went near her waist.

I could feel the tension between Harini and me. I went and put my hand on her waist and looked her directly in her eyes. I felt the same electric sensation as when I first made proper eye contact with Swathi a few days after our marriage.

Harini also never moved her eyes. This gave me confidence that Harini was finally ready to kiss me. So I proceeded. But for some reason, her hand pushed my hand out of her waist. I could see her backing away a bit. I quickly overcame the animal in me and thought it was best not to proceed further.

Harini realized I was backing away. She asked, “Rajesh, I know you think I will be comfortable now. But for some reason, I still cannot fully give myself to you. Still, some part of me wants to give this sometime. I know this is unfair to you, but please understand,” and she started crying.

I quickly consoled her and said, “Harini ma, it’s ok da. The fact that you and I can converse so much itself is good progress for me. I know why you pretended to sleep because you were shy. But it’s ok.”

“Next time we proceed, it should not be when one of us is sleeping, ok? Now let’s relax and watch your favorite movie. Which movie would you like to watch?”

Harini stopped crying. She looked into my eyes and said, “Thank you, Rajesh. Anything is fine.” Then I set up the home theatre and played Mankatha, and we both sat on the 2 seater sofa. Slowly after a while, Harini held my hand and kept it around her neck.

I felt really happy that Harini was trying hard to overcome her fears and shyness with me. I felt in seventh heaven again. Now you would think that we had sex and spoke about it. So can’t I proceed with Harini?

You need to understand. Harini let me have sex in her pretend to sleep because she thinks it is a deal. Since Vinod gets to enjoy Swathi, I should enjoy Harini. But I intend to feel that closeness with Harini. I cannot just forget that she is also a woman, and she also has feelings.

After having my hand around her neck for some time, she looked at me. I also looked at her and asked, “What happened, Harini?” with a smile on my face. “See, Ajit’s acting is excellent.” Then she slowly proceeded, “Rajesh, do you know any way I can overcome my shyness of being intimate with you?”

I paused the movie and made her sit properly. I told her, “When Swathi and I got married, I always had some hesitation in being completely naked in front of her. Swathi suggested a very good plan. It was wild, but it worked.”

“Now, you may not do the same. It may be too difficult for you straight up, but we can try something like this. So, Swathi suggested that she is not feeling shy to be intimate with me so she can initiate this treatment with me.”

Harini asked, “What was this treatment? Now I am getting scared,” and laughed with curious eyes. I continued, “Swathi would undress in the middle of the house randomly. She would not let me touch her. When she gets naked, I get aroused, but she would not let me touch her unless I am also naked.”

Harini’s eyes rose, “Appo sir enna suggest panreenga?” (So, what is sir suggesting?) She showed signs of smile and fear at the same time in her cute little way.

I started laughing and said, “I cannot control a naked woman, Harini. If you are naked, it will be impossible for me to control myself. So, to touch and get intimate, I will listen to whatever the naked lady says.”

Now Harini gets confused because Harini feels shy to get naked. How is this even relatable? I continued, “Before you imagine any further, in this case, I will take the role of Swathi.”

Harini’s eyebrows went as high as they could. She seemed confused and scared and started saying, “No, this is too much for me to handle.”

I started laughing and said, “I know, I know. Let’s not do this, haha. I just told you that this is what Swathi did. Despite that, I felt very shy in front of her, and it took me several days to get over the shyness.”

Harini smiled in a sexy way and said, “So Rajesh, your plan is not to let me get comfortable. You plan to make me initiate intimacy.” She pinched me and cutely hit me and said, “Hmmm, but this plan is interesting. Let’s see if this wins me over.”

I got super excited and asked her, “So are you suggesting we can try this?” Harini said, “Maybe,” and started smiling away and played the movie again. I kept looking at her and knew she was smiling inside. But she kept looking at the movie.

After some time, she peeked at me and looked away. I knew this would help Harini get over her shyness. I decided to work on a plan on when I would get naked and refrain from letting her near me.

More importantly, this kind of thing is more difficult for me to control than Harini. But a plan was forming in my head. Swathi has taught me meditation tricks that helped her stay calm.

My biggest concern was what if Harini takes a very long time to initiate getting intimate with me. I end up waking the animal in me. But that was for another day. For now, we watched the movie and had a good dinner, and went to bed. I did not want to trouble her too much for today.

The next morning I woke up and saw that Harini was out of bed. She was preparing breakfast in the kitchen with the devotional songs playing in the speaker. I woke up and brushed my teeth, and went to wish her good morning. She gave me a nice cup of coffee.

I told her, “Today, I took leave from the office to be with my angel.”

She knew I was going to start the ‘treatment’ today itself. The next day is the weekend so it will be 3 days of holiday for me. She will have a tough time for the weekend. But I had a surprise planned for her. I was going to get naked after she brought lunch to the table.

That way, she will have to eat with me at the table. But I will be naked, and she will have to choose which meals to have, whether the good lunch that she prepared or the hot piece of meat that I have. So, I did some of the minor office tasks I had pending and then decided to wait until lunch.

Once we brought lunch to the table, I started working on the plan. I wanted to make Harini feel comfortable being naked around me and also me being naked around her. I knew that going straight would be too extreme for Harini to handle.

So, I decided to fake some pain below my abdomen which will draw Harini’s attention. I wanted her to take care of my private parts with her own hands.

Soon after Harini brought lunch to the table, I started, “Harini, today, we will go to Jefferson Park in the evening. There will be a lot of pet dogs there. It will be a nice walk for us too. I know you love dogs and puppies. You will get to see a lot of them today.”

Harini was very happy to hear this. She was probably scared that I would begin the ‘treatment’ today itself. But now, since I said this, she had a huge sense of relief. Harini smiled and said, “That sounds good. Can we also get some Mexican food while on our way back? I have been craving Mexican food.”

When she said this, I thought in my head, “I have been craving you since Swathi devised the couple swap di. When will I get to the feast?” But controlled the emotions and said, “Sure, that is perfect, it will be fun.”

We quickly finished lunch. I asked Harini to sit at the table to talk more about our interests. She readily agreed and sat down, and we were chit-chatting for some time. After a while, I started my acting and showed signs of pain.

Quickly I let out some sounds making Harini ask, “What happened, Rajesh?” I told her, “I don’t know Harini, my abdomen is in pain. Can you please help me lie down on the bed?”

She started panicking but quickly helped me walk to the bedroom. She helped me lie down and sat beside me on the bed. I could feel her fragrance and warmth.

She asked, “Where is it hurting, Rajesh? Can I take a look?” I pointed close to the bottom of my abdomen and started looking away in pain. She was so nice. She quickly lifted my shirt and kept her warm hand on my abdomen, and asked, “Is it here?”

I said, “No, it is even lower.” She kept moving her hand downward, and I shouted, “Yes, yes, that place. From there onwards, there is a burning sensation. This has happened before as well. Ask Swathi what medication she gave me.” Harini quickly took out her phone and called Swathi.

Harini is narrating the story from here on.

Swathi picked up the phone and said, “Hey Harini, how is it going? Are you guys having fun?” I know what Swathi was referring to. My face turned red with shame. But I had to help Rajesh out because he was in so much pain.

So, I quickly reached the point, “Swathi, I am not sure what happened. But Rajesh is saying his lower abdomen is paining, close to his hip. Do you know why this happens to Rajesh?”

Swathi got scared and said, “Oh my god, that problem again? Tell me, Harini, what did Rajesh have for lunch?”

I said, “We had peas pulao for lunch. Why any problem? Is he allergic to something?”

Swathi continued, “Oh shit, Rajesh should not have peas. He gets a burning sensation in his penis and groin area. I have an ointment, though. But you have to apply it quickly and massage the area, or else it will get worse. There are also some tablets on our nightstand. Give him 1 of those, and he should get better. If not, we will come and visit you in the evening.”

I got terrified and asked, “Oh my god Swathi, I am so sorry I did not know about this. Where is the ointment? I will quickly get it.”

Swathi said, “It’s called Boroline. It is in the second drawer of the nightstand. You will have to apply it from the abdomen to the lower area of the penis. And keep massaging the entire area. Once it dries, keep applying and massaging. It will take 30 minutes. But after that, Rajesh will stop getting the burning sensation. Let me know if he gets better. Tell Rajesh to take a rest today.”

I quickly said thanks and cut the call. I rushed to the nightstand and got the tablets and the ointment. Rajesh said, “Harini, it’s ok. I can apply it myself. You don’t have to take the pressure.”

I said, “No, Rajesh, you remain on the bed and take a rest. I will take care of this for you.”

Rajesh resisted for a bit, but he then agreed to take a rest. I was a bit hesitant if I should remove his shorts all the way or just the area that was hurting. But I thought it must be so uncomfortable for Rajesh if I didn’t remove his shorts. His shirt also seemed expensive.

I asked, “Rajesh, is it ok if I remove your shorts and shirt? You won’t feel shy, right?”

I knew I had to fix this problem I created, so I wanted to make sure Rajesh was ok with this. He responded, “I don’t have an issue. But it’s up to you. If you feel shy, don’t remove.”

I had only one thought to make sure this burning sensation went away. I did not think any further and wanted to help Rajesh out. After all, he has taken such good care of me. It was my turn to return the favor.

I quickly removed his shorts and shirt and made him lie down on his back. I could see his penis. For the first time in my life, I saw another man’s penis apart from Vinod.

I was a bit hesitant on how to proceed. But I decided to take some ointment in my hand. I then applied it on Rajesh’s abdomen and penis area and slowly started massaging it.

I asked Rajesh, “How does it feel? Are you getting better?”

Rajesh responded, “Yes, Harini, the ointment feels a bit cold and is easing away the burning sensation. Thank you so much.” At that moment, I felt happy because Rajesh was finally feeling better.

I kept massaging for a while then his penis started erecting. I was not sure if this was normal. Rajesh must be excited that I was touching his private parts, and I smiled. Rajesh quickly saw me and asked, “Please don’t laugh at me, Harini. I am in pain. You are embarrassing me.”

Harini said, “I am sorry, Rajesh. I know I am the reason why you are in such pain. But it is funny that even in this pain, you can get excited like this. But it’s ok, as long as you feel better, I am ready to do anything.”

Rajesh got naughty at this statement and said, “Oh, you are ready to do anything, uh?” and naughtily grinned. I kept doing my job. After some time, Rajesh told me to stop, and then I stopped. He said he felt much better now. And he took some rest.

Continue to read on to explore more sexual tension, build-up of chemistry, and erotic encounters in the next part.

Hello readers, this is Ayush here. This is the first story in my incest series and I hope you will like it. It was more of an incident rather than just a story.

First of all, let me introduce the queen of my life and my story – my gorgeous mother. Her name is Deepthi and she is everything a man could ever ask for. She is 40 but looked nothing more than 25-30. She has perfect measurements and an hourglass figure, all thanks to her daily workouts and dieting.

Whenever my mother went out, men would stare at her with lust and would sometimes pass cheap comments about her body. Our neighbors were always ‘hard at work’ just to catch a glimpse of her glorious figure.

Ours was a small family that consisted of me, my mom and my dad. My dad worked for an IT company and had a lot of work. He was hardly at home. My mom was a housewife. I was in college senior year and mostly studied from home as I had exams in just a few months.

I never had any sexual feelings for mom. We met only during breakfast and dinner. So, we barely got any chance to get any closer. I mostly stayed out partying with my friends. She never complained and was instead content since I was happy. These were all about to change in just a matter of a few days.

Coming to the story now. This happened way back in November of 2019 when the pandemic was yet to hit the country. My mom was happily married to my dad for the last 15 years. They dated for 3 years before marriage and were pretty intimate until the last few months.

She was perfectly happy with her life and family until she came to know that my dad was having an affair with a colleague.

He started avoiding my mom and returned late at night, drunk, most of the days. My mom suspected his behavior and so she decided to check my dad’s phone one night. She went through his chats and it was my dad’s junior colleague, whom he was banging!

However, mom did not confront him as she still loved him and did not want his family name to be harmed. So, she carried on as if everything was normal. She suffered both mental and physical loss. Little did she know, that she would get everything back through her own son.

It was Christmas of 2019, we had a small get-together as we did every year. As always, my dad was not there as he had some really important “meeting” that night. Mom had to manage the entire party alone and naturally, she did so even with all that pain.

No one, not even me knew then, what was going on inside her. She put on a mask of smile and managed everything like nothing ever went wrong. When everyone left, it was around 11:40 pm. Mom crashed into the couch and stared at the sky through the window. Tears were slowly rolling out her eyes.

I was never too close with my parents, especially not with mom. However, that night when I saw her I knew she needed someone. I sat right next to her, put my hand on her hand, and asked, “Ma, what’s wrong?”

She was shocked by the touch and immediately pulled herself together and said, it is nothing. I knew she was hiding something and so I said, “Ma, I am not a kid anymore, tell me what it is, I promise I will solve it.”

I made her sit facing me, held her hand in mine and looked straight into her eyes, and demanded to know what bothered her. She told me everything at once and I was left completely surprised and dumbstruck.

My mom was about to get up from the couch. But I grabbed her arm, looked into her eyes, and said, “Hey Ma, it is not your fault and you must stay happy without him now.” I added, “You are free to do anything now. Explore your desires. For once, think about your happiness.”

We then looked into each other’s eyes for about a minute when we both leaned a little towards each other. I leaned a little more and our lips were just inches away from each other. Just as our lips were about to touch, the clock started ringing, it was midnight!

We regained our senses and immediately got up from the couch. I was so ashamed and started apologizing. My mom was could not look into my eyes. She somehow managed to say, “It is okay beta, it was my fault too. We should not be doing this, it is wrong.”

Saying so my innocent housewife mom rushed back to her room and locked it from inside. She was crying out of shame. I could hear her weep, through the door. I was too afraid and ashamed to say anything. I came back to my room and crashed into my bed. I fell asleep quickly.

The next morning, I was ashamed to get out of my room and face mom. However, mom acted normally as if last night never took place. She came to wake me up at 9:30 just as she does every morning. She then asked me to have breakfast and handed me the shopping list for the day. I could feel a little tension between us.

I asked mom where dad was. She answered that he did not come home last night as he had extra work and he would be late today as well.

I was a little worried as it would be just mom and me alone the whole day. To my surprise, I kind of felt a little excited about this too, I felt as if I will finally be with my love. This feeling of excitement immediately gave me an erection and I immediately rushed towards the bathroom.

I released my cock and started masturbating. Normally, I would watch some porn while thinking about my girlfriend. However, instead of my girlfriend, my mom flashed before my eyes! She was naked right in front of me and asking me to nail her. That image immediately got me to ejaculate!! That was the best feeling I ever had.

Right from that moment, I knew that I need to have my mom. I knew I had to carry on from last night. I decided to seduce my mom and make her long for my dick.

I took a shower and came out wet in my towel. I went towards the kitchen and asked mom where my clothes were. She was stunned to see me in a towel and kept staring without answering me. She immediately gained consciousness and asked me what I was saying.

I dressed up and went slowly towards mom who was still busy cooking. I went really close to her neck and said, “Ma, I am really sorry about last night.” She was startled by my voice and turned towards me. We were once again inches away from each other but she did not push me away.

Staying just inches from me, she said, “It’s okay, we both were a little drunk. Don’t worry about it.” Saying this, she continued with her cooking.

I knew she was too emotionally hurt to make any further move. However, she had her physical needs which will eventually make her give in.

A few days passed on with this tension building up and I was getting more and more eager to get my mom into bed. Just then, when I almost thought of giving up, a window of opportunity came towards me. Mom needed to go shopping. Previously, Dad took her out for shopping.

However, to no one’s surprise, he rejected as he had an important meeting or so he said. Dad ordered me to take her out and get her what she needed. I got really excited and horny, but I managed to hide it somehow, and said, “Okay Dad, I will.”

It was around 5:30. I asked mom whether she was ready and she came out of her room. She was a pure Goddess and dressed like one. She was wearing a chocolate brown colored silk saree and a semi-transparent sleeveless blouse. I was completely mesmerized by the way she looked.

My mother noticed that I was checking her out so she smiled and said, “Aren’t we getting late??”

I came back to my senses and immediately said, “Wow, you look stunning.” Even though it was her son commenting, she was so happy to hear a compliment after so long as Dad barely noticed her these days. She looked down, getting a little ashamed, and said, “Thank you dear, but let’s go now.”

We went out on my bike and set off for the mall. We had to stop at a traffic signal. A car was standing right beside us and a middle-aged man was sitting in the passenger seat. He constantly kept staring at my mom as she was wearing a backless blouse. I was a little angry but proud to have such a bomb on the backseat.

We reached the mall. Mom went straight towards the saree section and was selected a few. I said, “Ma, I think you should try western too.” She was a little hesitant but I somehow managed to get her into the western section.

My mother was a little ashamed to see such clothes with her son. I said, “No one knows us here and besides these are way more convenient than Indian.”

I picked up a yellow top for her along with a pink skirt and asked her to try them on. She was too ashamed but I pushed her into the trial room. She came out and I was stunned once again. She looked way more hotter and gorgeous than she did in the saree.

The mall-helper there complimented her too and said, “Your husband sure has great taste.” To this, we both were surprised and looked at each other but before we could correct her, she had moved on towards the next customer. My mom was ashamed and rushed back into the trial room.

After about five minutes, she gave me a slow call from inside, “Ayush beta, please come inside, I need a little help here.”

I don’t know what was happening and I went straight inside. The room was too small for even a single person but there were two of us. Naturally, our bodies squeezed each other.

I asked my mom what’s wrong and apparently, she couldn’t unbutton the skirt and was asking me to do it for her. At first, I thought she was genuinely in trouble however, now I knew that it was her way of saying she was ready for her son!

I tried to unbutton her skirt while her boobs got squeezed at my chest. Those were some soft and huge pair of boobs. I got an erection right then, and it was clearly visible as I was in tracks. Mom saw it too as it poked into her.

I was ashamed and scared as hell but mom reacted casually and waited for me to unbutton her. I was able to finally get it done and there she was, standing in front of me in just her white push-up bra and panties. We stared at each other’s eyes just like that night.

Just then I don’t know what played in my mind, I pushed my mom onto the wall and kissed her lips passionately. To my surprise, mom responded to that kiss! I took that as a green signal and grabbed her by the ass with my tongue still inside her mouth.

Just as I was about to untie my mom’s bra, we heard a few shoppers coming towards the trial room. We immediately separated ourselves and I came out of the trial room.

Mom came back after she got dressed back. We knew we can’t let that passion die and immediately rushed back home. The entire way she held me tightly as if she was my girlfriend. I held her hands with one hand and drove with the other.

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This was the beginning of my sexual adventure with my mom. There is still a lot to come. I hope you found it interesting. This is my first story, so please pardon my mistakes, if any. Email me: [email protected]

Mom is the first lady in our life. What happens when you get to see the wild and sexual side of your mom? Hold on your breath and read this story that will go down your spine.

Ours is an upper-middle-class family in Delhi. My dad is a government servant and visits home bi-weekly on weekends. I am a single child. My mom is a housewife. She is very beautiful and relatively young.

This story is completely real and genuine. If you are sending me an email about this story, please do mind your language as it is about my mom.

This story dates back to the time when I was at home after board examinations. I was 18+ years old at that time. I was at home for a couple of months before joining college.

My mom has a completely milky white complexion and could easily give a tough competition to a model or an actress. She usually wears a suit or nightie at home. I and mom used to be there 24*7 at home and dad at work.

For me, my mom was an ideal lady, mother, and housewife. I knew that men in our neighborhood always had an eye on her. She was in her early 40s then. When I was in class, sometimes I suspected what she did all alone at home all day.

She was quite friendly with a couple of neighbor uncles. They often visited my home casually. But my mom was such an ideal lady for me that I never doubted anything fishy.

I had never thought about what was going to unfold in these couple of months. A neighbor uncle in mid-30s was quite friendly with mom. He visited us and often passed remarks at mom that she looked beautiful. I ignored those remarks thinking it was normal. Mom also enjoyed his compliments. I was too naive to understand anything.

I knew that this uncle visited my home when mom was alone there. I always thought they must be good friends and mom also got company and got to talk to him. When I returned from class, everything remained all normal, and I never found anything suspicious between them.

Now it was the time when I used to be at home 24*7. Whenever neighbor uncle came home, it was normal for me as I knew he used to come earlier also when I was at class. This was the time when I witnessed how close he was with my mom.

I used to study in my study room and they used to be in the drawing-room. Sometimes it came to my mind that what they must be talking about but then I thought about what I had to do with that and ignored them.

One evening, uncle came and my mother offered him some snacks. He pulled mom’s cheeks lightly and took the plate. I was like, “Is it normal? How can a guy pull a married lady’s cheeks so casually.”

They must have thought I was too young to understand anything even though I was 18. I also behaved very normally. That day, I realized it can be more than a normal friendship between them.

My mind was full of unanswered questions. I decided I’ll keep an eye when my neighbor uncle comes to my home the next day. The next day, I silently went toward their room and opened the door slightly. It wasn’t locked as they didn’t think I would come there at that time.

I saw they both were lying together on the bed and were talking about random stuff. My whole body started shivering by just seeing my mom laying next to a man!

I came back to my room and started imagining many things. After sometime, I again went there and watched them secretly. I was hell shocked to see they were lying side by side and facing each other with no distance between them. My neighbor uncle’s legs were on top of my mom’s legs. They were so close that their lips were almost touching each other.

I went to the washroom and jerked off my dick straight away three times!

After some time, mom came to my room to call me for snacks. I couldn’t get over what I had seen. I wanted to confront my mom that time itself but couldn’t gather that much courage. I went to have snacks.

I became mentally unstable and couldn’t sleep for two nights. I worshipped my mom like a pure and pious goddess and I couldn’t withstand the fact some guy was drilling her pussy regularly! Somehow, I accepted the fact she was also a woman after all and having sex was not a sin, she can do it for her pleasure.

Some days passed like this and this thing had become normal for me by then. One day, I randomly went to check them secretly and saw uncle touching my mom’s body parts including her pussy from above her clothes!

After some time, they closed the door from the inside and I very well knew what was going on inside.

For me, my mom was a perfect lady but now I wanted to see her getting fucked! I started imagining her in his arms. How she looks like while in the act? I wanted to listen to her moans. How wild she is on the bed.

I planned to see my mom and my neighbor uncle on the bed. I gathered enough courage for this. The room in which they used to have sex had a small ventilator that was visible from the outer shade of our roof. I badly wanted to see my own mother holding another man’s dick. Finally, the day came.

The neighbour uncle came to our house in the afternoon. They hugged each other and sat in the room talking. Mom served tea to me and him. We were talking usually.

I had made up my mind to snoop inside when they make out. I couldn’t wait. I behaved very normally and told them that I have to study and came to my room.

After some time, they closed the door. This was what I was waiting for. I silently went to the roof’s outer shade and started seeing inside. That thing was risky but I was adamant to see them.

I made a comfortable position for myself. Mom was wearing salwar suit. The neighbor uncle was on top of my mom and they were smooching wildly. I got an instant boner.

He slowly removed mom’s suit. My god, mom’s pussy was of perfect pink color. She spread her legs wide and uncle was kissing her pussy. He then undressed himself and straightaway inserted his dick in mom’s mouth. It was a divine view for me.

I still couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Never in my dreams, I had thought I’ll see something like this. My mom was stroking my neighbour’s penis inside her mouth. She looked like a slut while doing that.

She drank half of the cum and half of that ejected out on her face and boobs. She didn’t want to leave the dick from her hand. She placed the neighbor uncle’s dick on her pussy and the action started.

Uncle was fucking my cheating housewife mom’s pussy very vigorously. Her moan was awesome as if she wanted it to go even wilder. With his dick inside mom’s pussy, he bit mom’s nipples and she moaned loudly in pain and pleasure.

Now, rather than feeling angry, I was feeling lucky that I had got such a hot and sexy mom. I had completely accepted the fact that apart from being my mom, she was a lady first.

Their sex show continued like this for half an hour. They rested for some time lying naked on the bed and then got dressed. They arranged the bedsheet and pillows properly. They talked a little and opened the door. I immediately rushed to my study room.

After some time, mom called me to have snacks. They looked normal as always. Still in shock, I tried my best to be normal. I had started enjoying my cheating mom’s extra-marital affair.

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Narrated by Shobha

Hello, main Shobha aur aaj meri kahani. Pichle baarapne dekha ki kaise mere pati ke dost Tushaar unke kahne par bank ka manager bann kar aaya. Isse pahle Naveen aaya tha aur ab Tushaar. Mere pati mujh par apni pariksha chala rahe the aur main apni khel.

Par Tushaar ke sath main ek doosri hi khel khel rahi thi. Jisme main ek seedhi saadhi pati vrata aurat hun aur jise sex ke bare mein kafi jaankari nahi. Mere is naatak ka shikaar Tushaar ho gaya aur mujhe isme maza aane lagi.

Tushaar ki har baat par main uski tareef kar rahi thi. Yaaki woh mann hi mann phulkar aur zyada bole aur mere sath flirt bhi kare.

Ab aage.

Tushaar apna haat mere jangho ke beech le gaya. Meri geeli choot ki honto ko marodta hua sahla kar bola: Agar tumhara pati aise sakt mard bankar choda to kya tumhe maza nahi aayega?

Main: Mmmm… bohut… bohut maza ayega.

Lekin Tushaar ki masti mein pani pherte hue usi waqt darwaaze ki ghanti baji. Woh chidta hua bola: Are yaar ab ye kaon hai!

Main jaanti thi ki ye kaon ho sakta hai.

Main: Jao jakar dekho kaon hai?

Tushaar: Main? Main kaise?

Main: Tumhi to kapde pehne ho, main aise bina salwaar ke kaise darwaza khol sakti hun?

Tushaar: Par… par main is ghar ka nahi hun.

Main mudkar sofe par baithi aur taaw mein boli: Offo, jao bhi, kuch nahi hoga, jakar darwaza kholo.

Mere chehre se sharam aur masumiyat abtak Tushaar dekh raha tha. Woh ab nahi rahi jise dekh woh bola: Tu… tumne kise bulaya yaha?

Main: Police ko.

Tingtong… Tingtong… Tingtong.

Darwaze ki ghanti ab tezi se bajne lagi. Har ghanti par ghabrata hua Tushaar bola: Police?

Main hasti hui boli: Hahaha, haan, main police ko bulayi hun. Unko batadi ki koi bank fraud karne mere ghar aaya hua hai.

Uske chehre ka rang safed pad gaya. Woh ghabrata hua apne lund ko pant mein daal bola: Tu-tum pagal ho kya?

Main: Kyu? Tum asli bank ke manager hona to fir ghabra kyu rahe ho?

Tushaar: Yaar, Shobha… ufff kya sachme police hai ye?

Tingtong- Tingtong-Tingtong-Tingtong.

Main: Haan, main mazaak nahi karti aise maamlo mein. Par tum kyu itna ghabra rahe ho? Tum to bank ke manager hi hona?

Tushaar turan mere samne haat jodte hue bola: Shobha, main nahi hun… ye ye sab tum…

Woh chup ho gaya to main boli: Aage bolo, agar tum bank manager nahi hoto kaon ho?

Tushaar: Yaar Rakesh ne bheja tha tumhare paas.

Main: Jaise kal Naveen ko bheja tha?

Tushaar: Naveen? Haan, woh bhi.

Tingtong-Tingtong-Tingtong- Tingtong

Tushaar mere samne ghutno par aa baitha aur bola: Please unhe wapas bhejdo. Please, I am sorry. Main shadi-shuda hun.

Mujhe uski haalat dekh maza bhi aa rahi thi to wahi tarass bhi. Fir sochi ki chalo iski haalat aur nahi kharab karu aur boli: Jao jakar darwaaza kholo aur dekho ki kaon hai.

Tushaar ek-tak mujhe aur darwaze ke taraf dekhne laga aur bola: Ko… kaon hai?

Main: Offo… police nahi hai… ab jao aur dekho.

Tushaar ghabrata hua utha aur poocha: Sach kah rahi hona.

Main chilaati hui boli: Ab tum jakar dekhte ho ya main sachme bulaaun police?

Tushaar: Ok ok.

Ye kahta hua woh darwaze ke paas bhaga, ghabrate hue woh darwaaza khola aur samne dekh bola: Behan chod, tum!

Bahar Naveen tha aur uski hassi mujhe yaha andar tak sunaayi de rahi thi. Naveen andar aata hua mujhe dekh bola: Phat gayi iski, hahaha!

Main andar baithi hasti hui boli: Hahaha, tumhe dekhna chahiye tha, haat jod raha tha mere samne.

Tushaar darwaza band kar Naveen ki jangh par laath maar bola: Sala mera gand phat gaya tha.

Hum dono hasne lage aur Naveen uski laat se bachta hua mere paas aakar baith bola: Beta kal meri bhi yahi haalat hui thi, samjha sale!

Tushaar: To tum dono kal se hi mile hue ho?

Naveen mujhe dekh bola: Hahaha, haan.

Tabhi Naveen ki nazar mere kapdo par gayi. Woh mujhe bina salwaar ke dekh bola: Mmmm… ho kya raha tha yaha waise?

Main uske kandhe par baanh rakh Tushaar ko dekh boli: Kya Naveen itni jaldi aa gaye tum, hahaha, sara maza khatm kar diye.

Naveen: Tumhi to boli ki jaldi aane, warna araam se aata.

Flash back.

Tushaar ke samne Rakesh se phone mein baat kar rahi thi. Tab phone kaatne par main Naveen ke aaye hue ek message ko dekhi.

Naveen message: Woh Tushaar aaya kya?

Tushaar se baate karti hui main reply mein likhi: Haan, pakau lag raha hai ye to, tum aa jao. Par haan jab aaoge to zor-zor se khatkhatana. Please, iski haalat kharab karte hai.

Abhi.

Main: Are yaar woh to tab boli. Mujhe kya pata tha aage ye aise mujh par bhabhi tricks apnayega, hahaha!
Tushaar ab bhi gusse mein tha aur hamare mazaak par use koi hasi nahi aa rahi thi. Waise aati bhi kaise? Ek to police ke naam par uske paseene choote aur sath hi uske khade lund par chot jo kar di hamne.

Tushaar: Sachme yaar, meri jaan haat mein aa gayi thi. Main to police ki maar, news paper mein meri tasweer sab dekhne lag gaya tha.

Naveen: Oh hello! Kal jo mere sath hua woh nahi ki na isne.

Main: Naah… par haan… Tushaar aadmi bohut mazedaar hai… iss na-khush bhabhi ki class achche se le raha tha.

Tushaar ke chehre par tab jakar ek halki si muskaan aayi. Naveen use dekh poocha: Hahaha, na-khush bhabhi… kaon?

Main: Main, aur kaon…

Main Tushaar ka mazaak banati hui boli: Main abla naari, pati khush nahi rakhta. Jiske kaam-dev bankar Tushaar aaya tha, hahaha!

Naveen mere sath hasne laga. Tushaar apne balo par haat pherta hua bola: Yaar, tum log bhi na. Waise ho kya raha hai? Tum dono aise? Kaise?

Naveen: Woh lambi kahani hai.

Iske baad main Tushaar ko apni baate samjhayi. Kiss tarah mujhe mere pati ke kartooto ka pata chal gaya. Aur ab main uske khel ko apna bana kar khelna chahti thi.

Tushaar: To ye baat hai? Par tumhara sath dene mein hame kya faayda? Hum kyu apne dost ko dhoka de?

Main: Kal yahi sawaal Naveen ka bhi tha, aur ab woh mere sath hai.

Tushaar Naveen se bola: Ye to hai hi dogla, dhokebaaz sala.

Main honto ko kaat boli: Tushaar, fayda ye hai ki tum apne dost ki biwi ke sath…

Main aankh maarkar aage boli: Maze kar sakte ho. Sochlo.

Tushaar ke chehre par ek muskaan aayi aur woh bola: Maze matlab? Kya main sahi samajh raha hun?

Main Tushaar ko adao ke sath dekh boli: Haan, tum dono maze kar sakte ho mere sath. Ab bolo!

Tushaar Naveen ko dekh poocha: Kya tum ispar bharosa karte ho ki ye hame maza degi?

Naveen muskurata hua meri nangi jangh par haat rakh sahlata hua bola: Maine to kar bhi li!

Tushaar chaokta hua bola: Sachme!

Main: Haan, aur aaj tum kar sakte ho. Woh kya hai na ki mere pati ghar pe nahi hai, hahaha!

Tushaar ke chehre par sone jaisa muskaan aa gaya aur bola: Samjho to mein ab tumhare sath hun, bhaad mein gaya Rakesh ki dosti.

Main apni panty kheech wapas pehanti hui boli: Chalo maamla sulajh gaya.

Tushaar: To ab?

Main apne baal sawaarti hui boli: Ab khana banaungi. Aur tumhari class wali nahi sachme banaungi, kyu ki subah se main kuch nahi khayi.

Tushaar: Hmmm aur fir?

Naveen: Aur fir ham maze karenge bro!

Main Naveen ke gal par thapthapati hui boli: Aaj tumhare liye no masti. Chalo utho aur meri madat karo khana banane mein.

Naveen: Mujhe nahi aata cookin-wooking!

Tushaar: Main kar dunga help.

Main: Hmmm theek hai, main jakar kuch aur comfortable pehankar aati hun, Mr bank manager ke liye ye suit-woot pehni thi.

Tushaar: Are yahi pehne raho, sexy lagti ho bina salwaar ke.

Main muskurati hui room ko jati hui boli: Ghabrao mat, mujhe pata hai sexy kaise dikhni chahiye.

Woh dono mujhe ummeedo ke saath dekhte rahe aur main apne room ko aagayi. Apni pehni soot nikal kar pheki. Sochi ki waqt ho gaya is sanskari biwi ko nikal sexy bhabhi banne ki. Aakhir do mard meri taak mein jo baithe hai bahar. Main apni ek satin ki nighty nikali use pehn kar baal sawari aur bahar gayi.

Bahar mere nikalte hi Tushaar aur Naveen mere taraf dekhe. Aur dekhte hi dono ke chehre par tareefo bhari muskaan aa gayi. Jangho tak lambi nighty mein khadi mein adao ke sath poochi: To batao, kya main sexy lag rahi hun, hahaha?

Tushaar: Ek dam pataka.

Naveen: Sexy aur chudakkad maal!

Main hasti hui Naveen se boli: Hahaha, chuddakkad maal, batati hun tumhe.

Main kitchen ko jaati hui aage boli: To kaon aa raha hai ab meri madat karne?

Dono ek sath uth khade hue, sachme kafi uttawle lag rahe the dono. Unke is uttawlepan ko dekh mere badan mein romach daud gayi. Bas ye sochne mein hi meri choot mein khalbali mach rahi thi ki kaise main in dono ko sambhalungi. Woh do mard jo mere pati ke khaas dost bhi hai.

Tushaar Naveen se bola: Tu bola tujhe cooking aati nahi, tu baith idhar.

Naveen: Haan haan bola tha, to kya hua? Kuch aur madat kar dunga.

Tushaar: Tu baith sale kal se maze kar raha hai na.

Naveen: Are yaar, ajeeb ho, bachchwe ho kya?

Main un dono ko tokti hui boli: Hello, hello, hello! Kya kar rahe ho tum dono, hahaha! Pagal log. Filhaal Tushaar tum aao, Naveen tum yahi raho.

Naveen: Are! Maine kya gunaah kar diya?

Main apne baalo ko taaw deti hui boli: Huh, chudakkad bole na mujhe. Ab mere khayalo mein raho yahi, Tushaar aao tum.

Tushaar Naveen ko ghamand bhari muskaan deta hua mere taraf aane laga. Uski muskaan aur khushi dekh aise lag raha tha mano main use kitchen mein usse chudne ke liye bula rahi hun.

Main use zyada bhaaw na deti hui kitchen ko chali gayi. Woh peeche se akar bola: To! Shobhaji, khane mein kya bana rahe ho aaj?

Main kitchen mein idhar-udhar dekh honto par ungli rakh sochne lagi aur uske sawaal ke jawab mein boli: Hmmm, wahi dekh rahi hun. Kya banaun main.

Tabhi woh peeche se meri kamar par haat rakh sahlata hua bola: Tum jo bhi banao, tumse swadisht to nahi hone wala.

Main use mud kar dekh boli: Wapas aa gaye apne asli roop mein. Kuch der pahle to halat kharab ho gayi thi tumhari?

Tushaar: Haan, to ab meri haalat kharab karne ke badle kuch khaas khilana padega.

Main: Kya khana pasand karenge Mr. bank manager ji, hahaha!

Mere chidaane par woh apne danto ko meenchta hua bola: Tumhe!

Ye kahkar woh meri gand par kapde ke upar se haat sahlata hua bola: Khilaogi?

Main apni honto ko kaat boli: Shayad, par abhi mujhe sachme bhook lagi hai, kuch khane ki. Maggy bana doon kya, warna aur kuch banane mein to time lagega.

Tushaar bhawro ko uthakar bola: Haan sahi mein, time kyu waste karna.

Main: Offo… mera matlab ki utni der main bhooki nahi baith sakti, usi liye. Mard, mard hi rahenge.

Tushaar: Hahaha, chalo to fir maggy hi sahi, banado.

Main shelf se maggy ke packet nikalti hui boli: Oho! Banado! To tum kiss liye aaye bade madat karne ke naam pe.

Tushaar: Hahaha, main to bas Shobha bhabhi ji ke sath time kaatne aaya hun.

Main fir maggy ke liye pani rakhti hui boli: Shobha bhabhi, hahaha!

Tushaar: Waise manna padega, acting kamal ki thi tumhari.

Main: Hahaha, pata hai, tumhe dekh kar pata chal gayi thi mujhe, hahaha!

Main kaam kar rahi thi. Woh bato-bato mein mere peeche akar khada ho gaya. Meri satin ke mulayam kapde ke sath meri kamar pakad kar mere kaan ke paas akar bola: Ek baar aur kare kya?

Main sar ghuma kar boli: Kya?

Tushaar: Romance ki class!

Main: Hahaha! Ab aur nahi baba, zyada hui to bore lagne lagti hai.

Tushaar peeche se meri nighty uthta hua meri chikni gand par haat rakh diya. Uske aise achanak se karne par mere badan mein ek kapkapahat daud gayi.

Main: Tushaar, khana bana rahi hun na?

Tushaar: Banaona, pichle bar bas theory class de raha tha, is baar practical karke sikhaun kya?

Woh ye kahta hua apne haat aur andar meri jangho ke beech le gaya. Panti ke upar se meri choot ko sahlata hua aage bola: Is baar sab sachme hoga, khana banana bhi aur…

Uske aise choone se mere andar firse uttejna chhane lagi. Main sar ghuma kar usse boli: Khane tak wait nahi kar sakte kya?

Tushaar apne dusre haat se mere chehre par gire baal ko hatata hua bola: Tumhari khoobsurati ke samne bilkul bhi wait nahi kar sakta.

Main uske muh se apni tareef sunne ke liye dubara poochi: Itni khoobsurat lagti hun kya main?

Par woh kuch na bola aur mere baanye haat ko pakad peeche le gaya. Aur apne pant par apne ubharte lund par rakh bola: Dekho, kya asar kar deti ho tum mujh par.

Uska lund firse sakt ho chukka tha. Pant ke kapde ke sath pakad main uski poori lambayi ko apne haat mein sahlati hui naap rahi thi. Woh bhi jaan gaya tha ki main garam ho rahi hun. Uske dusre haat par meri choot ke garmahat use ye bata rahi thi.

Main kuch na boli aur samne dekh apne daanye haat se apna kaam karne lagi. Aur dusre haat se peeche uske lund ko pakde rahi. Woh meri iss chuppi ka matlab samajh chukka tha.

Woh mere kandhe pe pade balo ko hatakar meri gardan par halke chumbhan dene laga, use pata tha ki kisi aurat ko uttejit karne ka sahi rasta kya hai. Choomne ke sath hi uske haat bhi neeche vyast hone lage.

Ek haat se meri nighty ko upar uthaye rakha ur dusre se meri panti ko ek taraf kheech apni ungliyo ke liye rasta banane laga. Main chup-chaap uske chumban aur uske haat ke harkato ka maza leti hui khana banane lagi.

Ek pall na laga aur uski charo ungli meri jangho ke beech se meri nangi ho chuki madmast choot par aa pahunchi. Apne anghute se meri gand ki ched par lagakar baki ki char ungliyo se meri choot ko masala.

Ab woh meri garden se hota hua mere kaan ko choomne laga. Mere kaan ko woh apni honto mein lekar choomne choosne laga. Neeche main uski chaar ungliyo ke liya apni janghe halki si phailadi. Uski ungliya itne achche se meri choot ko sahla rahi thi ki meri choot se nami umadne lagi.

Main: Kya tumhe nahi lagta ki tum apne dost ko dhoka de rahe ho?

Woh ek pal mere is sawal par ruk gaya. Ye soch ki main is waqt aisa sawal kyu laayi Par fir woh meri choot ki honto ko sahlata hua failaya aur 2 ungli andar dheere se dhakelta hua bola: Kya tumhe nahi lagta ki tum apne pati ko dhoka de rahi ho?

Main uski andar jaate ungli ke maze mein boli: Mmmm, ab to bilkul nahi.

Tabhi hamare peeche se awaaz aayi: Dhoka to Rakesh Shobha de raha hai.

Main aur Tushaar sath mein peeche palat kar dekhe. Kitchen ke darwaaze ke paas Naveen khada aage bola: Akhir Rakesh hi to Shobha par shak kar raha tha, warna ye sab thodi hota.

Tushaar: Wahi to, jiss aadmi ko tum par bharosa hi nahi, uska bharosa tum kaise tod sakti ho Shobha?

Mere chehre par muskaan aayi par fir main Tushaar se poochi: Par tum to apni biwi ko dhoka de hi rahe hona?

Fir main Naveen ko dekh boli: Aur tum apni girlfriend ko?

Mere is baat par Tushaar aur Naveen ek dusre ko dekhe. Fir muskurane lage. Sath hi Tushar ki ungliya meri choot mein dheere-dheere andar bahar hone lagi. Tushaar is baat ka dhyaan rakhe hue tha. Ye sab soch meri uttejna kam na ho jaye.

Par woh meri asliyat nahi jaanta tha ki main apne pati ko har maoke par dhoka deti hun. Yahi baat mujhe aur zyada uttejit karti hai. Tushaar meri choot mein 2 ke sath apni theesri ungli dhakela.

Mere kaan mein bola: Abhi tum ye samjho ki na hi tum aur na hi main aur na hi ham theeno kisi ko dhoka de rahe hai.

Main meri choot mein ungliyo ki ragad ke maze mein aati hui boli: Mmmm, agar tum aise hi karte raho to main sachme ye sab bhool hi jaungi.

Naveen bhi hamare kareeb aa gaya aur apne haat badakar samne se meri nighty ko uthate hue bola: To fir bhool jaona. Ham sab yahi to chahte hai.

Uski ungliya bhi samay barbaad na karte hua samne se meri choot ke dane par ja pahuncha. Mujhe waha sahlata hua madhosh karne laga. Peeche se Tushaar ki aur aage se Naveen ki ungliyo ke samne meri badan tootne lagi.

Masti ki lahar meri paaw ki ungliyo se meri aankho tak utarne lagi. Main inse sabra ki bheek maangna chahti thi par maze mein aati hui mere shabd siskariyo mein badal ja rahi thi.

Tabhi living mein mere phone ki ghanti bajne lagi aur main boli: Uff, meri phone. Ek minute mujhe zara chorna mein dekh kar.

Naveen mujhe aage na bolne diya. Aur apne haat jo meri choot ki bhagnasa ko ched raha tha. Use upar le aaya aur meri baat karti honto mein rakh mujhse use choswate hue bola: Shhh! Tum takleef mat karo main le aata hun.

Ye kah kar woh peeche khade Tushaar ko aankh marta hua waha se nikal gaya.

Main mudkar Tushaar se boli: Tum to mujhe chorna hi nahi chahte ho.

Tushaar: Kya tum chahti ho?

Main muskurati aankh maar kar boli: Bilkul bhi nahi.

Tabhi Naveen mere ring bajte phone ko lekar aaya aur bola: Rakesh hai.

Main: Rakesh! Uff ab woh kyu is waqt?

Tushar meri choot mein ungli marta hua bola: Karlo baat!

Main: Ahh! To choro to zara!

Samne se Naveen bola: Nahi, woh nahi chorega!

Main: Uff, kya matlab, theek hai fir main baad mein baat karlungi.

Tushaar apni ungliyo ko nikaal dubara andar dhakelta hua bola: Nahi, abhi baat karo usse!

Main: Nahi, pagal ho kya, abhi nahi!

Naveen: Kyu? Video cal nahi hai, baat hi to karni hai.

Main: Kya chahte ho tum dono?

Tab jakar call kat gayi aur mujhe rahat mili aur main boli: Lo kat gayi, baad mein baat karungi.

Tushaar: Naveen, Call back kar.

Main palat kar Tushaar ko dekh boli: Pagal ho kya?

Naveen mere phone mein kuch karne laga aur yaha peeche Tushaar apni ungliya mere andar chodta hua bola: Hame dikhao ki tum apne pati se kaise baat karti ho.

Naveen phone wapas lagakar mere taraf badakar bola: Haan, dikhao Tushaar ko kisi aur mard ke sath maze karti hui tum apne pati se kaise baat karti ho, jaise kal ki thi.

Tushaar: Haan waise hi, aaj bhi baat karo. Aaj kal ke jagah tum do mardo ke sath ho. Zara dekhu to.

Main kuch aur bolti ki tabhi Naveen meri aankho ke samne phone speeker par lagaya aur Rakesh ki awaaz aayi: Hello, Shobha!

Rakesh phone mein: Hello!

Naveen ishara karne laga ki main baat karu. Fir mere paas koi chara na thi. Main haat badhayi phone lene par. Naveen diya nahi aur ishara kiya ki woh hi phone pakdega aur main baat karungi.

Main: Haan, hello Rakesh. Haan phone kiye the kya?

Rakesh: Haan, bas aise hi. Woh gaya kya, bank wala?

Main palat kar Tushaar ko dekh boli: Haan gaya, kabka chala gaya.

Rakesh: Ho gaya na sara kaam?

Tushaar meri choot mein ungliyo ko machlane laga aur main masti mein siharti hui boli: Aa… haan… ho gaya.

Rakesh: Kya hua, kya kar rahi ho abhi?

Naveen phone lekar mere paas aaya aur ek haat se phone pakad mere muh ke paas diya. Aur dusra haat meri nighty ke andar meri choot par samne se sahlane laga. Ye dono firse ek sath meri choot mein aage peeche se maza de rahe the.

Par ab main mere pati se bhi baat kar rahi thi. Main apni maze ko kaabu karti hui phone mein boli: Kuch nahi, maggy bana rahi thi. Tum khaye?

Rakesh: Haan haan kha liya. Subah kya khaye the?

Main subah ki baat sochne lagi. Main gym mein uss gym mein mile ladke ke sath maze kar rahi thi aur fir boli: Haan haan, khaya tha, bread omlet.

Tabhi peeche Tushaar apni ungliya meri choot se nikal liya. Main sochi ki chalo ab thodi rahat mili par turant hi woh meri ek jangh ko pakda aur use uthane laga.

Rakesh phone mein bola: Chalo theek hai fir maggy khalena banake.

Main Rakesh ki baat sunti hui palat kar dekh rahi thi ki Tushaar kar kya raha hai. Dekhte hi dekhte woh meri ek tang pakad kitchen counter par tika diya. Main ek tang conter par rakh apni janghe kholkar ek pair par khadi thi.

Mere samne Naveen Tushaar ko muskurate hue aankh mara aur seedhe meri choot mein samne se do ungli ghusa dala. Main Rakesh ko jawaab na de paayi aur maze mein aati hui apni ladkhadati zabaan sambhal hi rahi thi.

Tabhi peeche se Tushaar ne bhi apni do ungli meri choot mein Naveen ki ungliyo ke sath ghusa diya. Main unki do-do char ungliyo ko ek sath apne andar mehsoos kar boli: Mmm… ahh… haan khaaa loongi!

Rakesh: Kya hua Shobha, theek to ho tum?

Main masti mein apni aaho ko shaant karti hui apne hont daba gayi. Fir in dono mardo ne apni ungliyo se meri choot chodni shuru kar di. Main tange phailayi aise inke beech khadi rahi.

Ye dono aage-peeche se meri choot ke andar ek sath ungli ghusate rahe. Main samne khade Naveen ke kandho ko daboch gayi. Woh meri nashe mein choor hoti aankho mein dekh ishara kiya ki main jawaab doo.

Main phone mein boli: Aah, ku kuch nahi. Tumse baat karti hui garm pani mein haat… ahhh dal gayi.

Rakesh: Are pagli, theek hai to baad mein phone karo. Haat pair mat jalao apna.Rakesh ko kya pata tha ki yaha meri poori badan vaasna ki aag mein jall rahi hai. Aur ussi ke do dost milkar mujhe jala rahe hai. Tushaar aur Naveen mujhe aur pagal karte hue meri choot mein taal-mel ke sath ungli maar rahe the.

Jab Tushar ki ungli andar jati to Naveen bahar nikal leta aur Naveen andar marta to tushar bahar kheech leta. Aise inki ungliya lagatar mere andar ragad mar rahi thi.

Main pagal hoti hui Rakesh ko boli: Ah, bohut jalan ho rahi hai, main kuch cream laga leti hun. Baad mein baat karti hun, bye!

Himat juta kar main haat badayi. Naveen ke haat se phone cheen kar call kat kar undono ko dhakka mar kar alag ki. aur unse alag hokar boli: Bastards! Huff! Pagal ho tum dono! Idiots!

Woh dono haste hue apni ungliya chaatte hue mujhe dekh khade rahe. Main sochne lagi ki inn dono ko eksaat main kaise sambhalungi. Aur usme kitna maza bhi aane wala hai.

To be continued.

This is a novel erotic story of how two couples in Canada exchanged their partners for 2 months. I am extending the original story. You can provide your feedback, suggestions, and thought by email to [email protected]

I hope you enjoy it!

In the evening, he woke up. I made him coffee and asked him if the pain was gone. He said, “Yes, the pain is gone, but I have something to talk to you about.” I was worried if there might be some after-effects. Maybe we need to see a doctor or something.

Looking at me worried, Rajesh continued, “Did you realize that I was completely naked in front of you? You did not feel shy or anything. You were ready to touch my penis just because you wanted me to feel alright.” I thought to myself that I did not feel shy or anything after some time.

It was ok for me. I nodded and said, “I cannot let anything happen to you, Rajesh. After all, I have accepted you to be my loving husband for the entirety of our swap.”

Rajesh smiled and said, “If you would like, we can try Swathi’s treatment today. I can go naked, and you can reciprocate the day you want to show yourself to me willingly. This time not while sleeping, ok?”

I felt very happy that Rajesh was still so nice to me. I know I have to open up at some point, so I agreed to it. I asked Rajesh, “But are you feeling ok now? How is the pain?”

Rajesh said, “The pain is gone, dear. All I want is my angel to feel more comfortable being in how nature presented us to this world. What do you say?”

I agreed with Rajesh at the moment and said, “Ok Rajesh, your wish. You are the boss now, I do not get aroused easily. But you can try your luck,” and chuckled. Hearing this, I don’t know what Rajesh felt. He quickly went to the bedroom to pick up something.

I also followed him on his way. Unfortunately, there was some oil on the floor, and I slipped and fell with a thud on my head. I screamed in pain and quickly saw Rajesh running back to me. He quickly picked me up, started massaging my head, and quickly ran and got some medicine to relieve the pain.

I could not think about anything and kept laying on the floor. After a while, I noticed that my ankle also twisted, and that was also paining. Rajesh tried to make me stand but couldn’t. So he quickly lifted me and took me to the bedroom. He applied some cream on my ankle as well as the balm on my head and asked, “Why were you running so fast?”

I could not say anything to that. He continued, “It’s ok. It seems like common pain. It should go away in a few hours. In the meanwhile, I can take you to the nearby clinic and get you checked. If you are unable to walk, no worries, I will figure out something.”

I said to Rajesh, “I am sorry, Rajesh, every time something or the other is happening. No need to go to the doctor. I will be alright.” Rajesh quickly told me that we should have the pain quickly tested or develop into something serious. He told me to rest for some time.

I thought that every time Rajesh tried to be intimate with me, something bad was always happening. Maybe it is my fault. Even after this, Rajesh is so kind and nice to me, not expecting anything in return.

His nature really touches me. When he lifted me without hesitation, I felt like I was a very lucky girl. But then again, I am only going to be with him for 2 months. So maybe I am not all that lucky. After all this, what is needed for me? I must give myself fully to Rajesh. A lot of things crossed my mind.

And quickly, I fell asleep. Rajesh woke me up after a few hours and told me he had confirmed an appointment with the general physician. I tried to stand up to wash my face. But my ankle was swollen, and I could not get up at all. Seeing this, Rajesh quickly held me like a baby and made me sit on the chair.

He brought some water and a bowl as well as some wet wipes for cleaning up my face. And after that, he carried me to the car, all this while I felt very happy to be with him. He was taking such good care of me.

We went to the doctor, and the doctor suggested 2 days of bed rest with some ice therapy for the foot. For 2 days, Rajesh did all the housework and also took care of me. I thought that he took leave to enjoy it with me. But I wasted the whole weekend. I should do something to make up for this.

Monday morning, everything was normal. Rajesh got ready for work. I decided to plan a massive surprise for his unconditional love. I was falling in love with him. I decided to call Swathi to talk about how things have been so far. I hoped not to hear too many details about Swathi’s sex with Vinod.

I called Swathi. She did not pick up on the first try. After 20 minutes, I got a callback from Swathi. She asked how everything was and what we had done over the weekend.

I told her everything that had happened. She got upset and asked if I was ok. I heard Vinod’s voice in the background. Swathi told Vinod everything, and Vinod quickly wanted to talk to me.

He said, “What happened, Harini? Is everything ok? Should I visit you to check on you?” I said, “No, Vinod, it’s ok now. Everything is fine. Rajesh took very good care of me. How are you doing?”

He said everything was fine there as well. I know Swathi must have been wild with Vinod but did not want to ask anything about that. After speaking for some time, Vinod said he would continue his work and gave the phone to Swathi.

I started talking about how Rajesh took care of me. I said that I might be falling for him. I know I should not have told her that. But Swathi is the only friend I have. I have to tell her.

But Swathi was not angry. She was supportive. She said that it’s a 2-month swap. Anything can happen. At the end of 2 months, we will return to our normal lives. It’s not like we hate our current husbands. Why can’t we have 2 loves?

I was not convinced with this because, in my opinion, it should always be 1 love. I told Swathi that. She suggested that we do a temporary marriage if I was having sentimental issues. We could go back to our original marriage according to the swap oath.

It was childish at first, but then I thought, why not completely change our lives for these 2 months. Swathi did have a point, and I also wanted to do something nice to Rajesh. I asked Swathi if she was ok. She did not have an issue as long I felt much better.

Hi, I’m Rajesh, and I am back.

I was very glad to be home to be received by Harini. As usual, she looked very traditional in this modern world. It gave a warm feeling to me. We had coffee and were talking about the day when Harini started opening up to me.

She was blabbering about the negative vibes in the past few days. I said, “Harini, you are here. There can be nothing more positive than that for me. Forget about negative vibes,” and held her hand. She felt better.

I could see tears in her eyes, and she continued, “Rajesh, I want to give myself fully to you, not as Vinod’s wife but as your wife. Can you accept me fully as your wife for these 2 months?” I did not know what to say.

I know I am lawfully wedded to Swathi. But what was she implying? I asked her, “Why Harini, ma? What is making you so upset?” Harini said she wanted to find an auspicious time to unite, and Swathi is ok with that.

She wanted to be married to me for these 2 months, and then she will give me back to Swathi. I was perplexed. I see the point in this. I know this will make Harini feel better. If Swathi is fine with it, I did not see the point in saying no to that.

So, I asked, “So what do you want to do, Harini?” and smiled. She said she wanted me to tie her thaali and accept her as my wife. This will let her give herself fully to me. This touched me. She is going to such an extent means how much she loves me.

I was flattered and said, “Ok, Harini, I will accept you as my wife. When do you want to get married?” Harini found an auspicious day on Friday at 10 am and wanted me to tie a new ‘mangal kayar’ (yellow thread thaali) to her in the puja room.

She also wrote on a paper that she would give me back to Swathi after exactly 2 months and signed her name. I did not know what to say. On the one hand, Swathi is an amazing wife.

On the other hand, Harini wants to fully take up my wife’s position for our swap for two months. Still, I wanted to do as Harini wished because I wanted to accept her fully as my wife.

Harini then quickly said, “Rajesh, one more thing. I cannot be completely naked until we are married. I understand as a man. You need to have sex. Can I ask Swathi to spend some time with you?”

I quickly said, “No, Harini, I am not looking for lust in this relationship. All that I care about is your love. I am getting plenty of that from you. This is more than enough.”

“But in the meanwhile, can we listen to Love FM? We can also tell Swathi and Vinod about our plan of temporary marriage and can suggest the same for them?”

Harini thought for a bit. After a while, she said, “Ok, Rajesh. But please don’t embarrass me by asking Vinod to narrate the action they are having.” I said, “Ok, but we will at least get some trailer of the action. It will be fun,” and called Swathi and Vinod.

Hi, I’m Swathi, and I am back.

It was 9 pm, and we were just done with dinner. Vinod and I are having a gala time. I forced Vinod to take me to my favorite pub, and we had lots of vodka shots. It was a big fiasco getting home, but Vinod and I enjoyed it a lot.

I was a little worried about Harini and Rajesh, though. Harini was getting too sentimental, and Rajesh was trying some wild things on her. I should talk to them in person. Also, Harini wanted to marry Rajesh for two months, which must have been pretty serious talk in Rajesh’s place.

Suddenly got a call from Rajesh and decided to speak out of Vinod’s view since he does not know about the marriage talk. “Hi Purusha (husband), how is everything?”

I knew Rajesh had agreed to the plan to console Harini. But he would make this fun for themself. I was shocked to hear that Harini was ready to let me enjoy myself with Rajesh for some time because of Rajesh’s needs.

I continued talking about Vinod when Rajesh kept bugging me to give the phone to Vinod. I warned Rajesh that Vinod does not know about all this marriage stuff, so don’t tell him. But Rajesh insisted, so I gave the phone to Vinod.

Rajesh and Harini together broke the news of their temporary marriage. Vinod seemed a little perplexed at first. But after Rajesh explained everything in detail, he felt more relaxed. He said, “Rajesh, you are going on love track. Here we are on a highway to lust.”

I found that funny. Only last day did I tease Vinod about that older treatment I used to do on Rajesh. I wanted us to both be naked for 2 days during the weekend without sex. We can touch each other and kiss but nothing more than that.

Vinod found it very easy to do. I know I won’t make it all that easy. Rajesh continued on the phone, “Vinod, why don’t you and Swathi also get married on the same day and time as us? But remember you cannot touch your bride until the marriage is ok?” and he started teasing.

I thought, well, we can pull off the naked plan for the entire week, and since marriage is just on Friday, it will be fun. Vinod also seemed excited and looked into my eyes, waiting for my agreement. I quickly told Rajesh, “If Vinod takes me as his wife, I am ready, Rajesh.”

Vinod quickly showed all his teeth and told Rajesh, let’s get married together. I thought this would be a great reunion as well as a fun ceremony. It was also very kinky. Who would’ve thought this would become the best wife swapping experience for us? simple wife swap could have turned into something this wild that too with Harini involved.

This is the second part of my story. In the first part, I had quick sex with my friend’s wife. This part will tell you about our first FULL sex session!

The next morning, I got a text from my friend’s wife Maneet regarding our next sex session. My friend Sunny’s parents were going out for a week so it was the best time where Maneet and I can have sex without any worries.

Maneet: Hey, tomorrow morning Sunny’s parents are going out for a week. Can you come home tomorrow night?

Me: Of course, I will.

Maneet: Thank you. Actually, last night after I and Sunny had sex, we discussed this and he said to ask you if you want to stay here the entire week. So, you won’t have to keep going home and coming back.

Me: I don’t mind but are you sure? I mean, will Sunny be uncomfortable with me staying there when he knows we will be having sex?

Maneet: Don’t worry. We have already discussed all that. In fact, I was wondering if I’ll be comfortable with you staying here.

Me: Really?! Why?

Maneet: I mean it will be a little weird having two men in the house and sharing my body with both of them! Both my husbands will be wanting to fuck me and I have to handle that too. I might have to keep switching between the rooms.

Me: Don’t worry. Everything will be fine. I don’t want you be to be uncomfortable in any situation.

Maneet: But there are certain things I decided. These are the rules for this week till you stay here.

Me: What are they?

Maneet:

1. I will behave like your wife but only when the three of us are there and not when any guest comes.
2. Sunny being my actual husband will get priority for everything. Whatever he says, we have to follow.
3. Sunny can watch us having sex but you will not get to see me and my husband have sex. I want to keep my married life private.
4. I will sleep with you at night only if Sunny allows.
5. Before having sex, we will always ask Sunny if we can.
6. We will have sex only when my kid is sleeping or is with Sunny. I don’t want him to see his mom naked with another man.

Me: I agree to all. I am happy that a beauty like you will be loving me. I’ll get to feast on your fair and smooth body.

Maneet: Alright, then see you tomorrow night.

The next evening, I went to their place. Sunny welcomed me and we sat in the hall and spoke about the rules. I said that Maneet has already informed me.

Maneet came and greeted me. She was pretty formal as their kid was also present there. We all had dinner and then started watching a movie. During the movie, my friend told Maneet that if we both want to have sex we can go to the bedroom.

Maneet: But our kid is still awake. He might ask.

Sunny: Don’t worry, I will handle him. There is still 1 and a half hours for the movie to get over. You guys can have a session till then. I will watch the movie with him. Go to our bedroom so that even if you guys are loud, we won’t be able to hear you.

Maneet: Alright. I’ll see you after we are done.

She gave a kiss to Sunny and signaled me to follow her. I followed my friend’s wife and we both entered the bedroom. I asked her what happened, as I did not think she want to have sex then as her kid was awake. But then she replied.

Maneet: Sunny said that if we want to have sex, we can do it now. There is time for the movie to get over and he will take care of our kid.

I felt really nervous. Because all of a sudden, we were there in their bedroom to have a full sex session. Even my friend’s wife was sweating.

We both were quiet. After almost 2-3 minutes, she spoke.

Maneet: We should start. There is not much time. And no point in being uncomfortable as we have already have done it once and we are here to do it again. But I am yet not comfortable removing my clothes in front of you. Can we switch off the lights and do it in the dark? And when we are halfway through, we can switch on the lights.

I agreed to this. She switched off the lights. It wasn’t completely dark. I could see a little bit because of the moonlight coming from the window. My friend’s sexy wife came and stood very close to me. I slowly moved towards her and hugged her. She too hugged me.

We were in a tight embrace and feeling each other’s bodies. We were moving our hands all around each other’s bodies. After 3-4 minutes, I moved out from the embrace and held her face, and started smooching her. We smooched really wild for about 10 minutes and while doing so, she pulled my t-shirt up. I responded by pulling her top up.

Maneet wasn’t wearing a bra. My friend’s partner had huge boobs. We hugged again. My bare chest pressed hard on her bare boobs. They were so damn soft.

I again started smooching her and while doing so, I moved to her neck and sucked around her neck, and then moved to her boobs. I started eating her like a wild dog. I was biting her nipples too. My friend’s wife was moaning really loud because of the pain and pleasure. I kept eating her boobs for a good 10 minutes.

Then I stood up and held her by her shoulders and made her sit on the bed. I moved close to her so that my crotch was in front of her face. I held both her hands and put them on my abs. She understood what I want.

Maneet felt my abs for a few seconds and then was moving down till she reached the waistband of my track pant. She held my underwear and track pants together and pulled them down completely. My dick sprang out and hit her lips!

My friend’s wife held my ass with one hand and with the other hand, she held my dick and moved her mouth over my dick, and started sucking it. She was such a pro at blowjob, just ten minutes and I was ready to cum.

I didn’t want to cum in her mouth as I didn’t know if she was alright with it. So, as I was about to cum, I tried moving my ass back to remove my dick from her mouth but just then, my friend’s wife held my ass with both her hands and pulled me towards her, and deep throated me!

Now, it was too late for me. I came directly in her throat. She started gagging a bit but did not let me remove my dick and drank the last drop of my cum.

Maneet then pulled me to her and started smooching. While doing so, I pushed her on the bed and while her legs were still hanging down from the bed, I held her waistband and pulled her leggings out of her body. She wasn’t wearing a panty either.

I knelt and moved her legs up, bending from knees, and got my face close to my friend’s wife’s vagina. It was smelling so good and sexy. Her pussy was dripping wet. I gave a small lick to her clitoris and she moaned, “Ahhhhhhhhh..” That was such a turn-on!

I then started eating and sucking her pussy. My tongue was going as deep as it can in Maneet’s pussy and I was sucking her clitoris at the same time. The married woman kept moving her head left and right, moaning loudly. Her hands were moving on my hair and pushing my head deeper towards her pussy.

Then I inserted a finger in her pussy. While licking her clitoris, I was finger fucking my friend’s wife. After around 9-10 minutes, her body stiffened with a loud moan and a gush of her juices started flowing from her pussy. I drank it all.

Then I moved on the bed and signaled her to adjust on the bed. She moved up and then I got on top of her. She understood that I was ready for intercourse. My friend’s wife spread her legs wide to accommodate me between her legs and gave access for my dick to enter her.

I adjusted myself in between her legs and then lay on her and started smooching her. While doing so, she held my dick and guided it to her pussy, and pulled it slightly into her vagina which gave me a signal to push my dick into her. As soon as my dick entered her, we just hugged tight and both let out a moan.

Maneet: Ohhhhhh baby! I so love you!! Your dick feels so perfect.

Me: I love you too, babe. Your pussy is so warm.

I started moving slowly in and out. We were enjoying this slow-fucking. Then I raised my upper body, taking support of my hands, and started fucking my friend’s wife fast. The sound of our bodies banging “thap thap thap” was very audible in the room. I was wondering if Sunny was hearing it. We continued that for 15 minutes.

Then I got down from the bed and asked her to get down as well. I turned her over and made her bent over the edge of the bed. I adjusted myself behind her. I held my dick and entered her pussy from behind. Again, I was banging my friend’s wife hard and fast from behind.

Suddenly, the light in the room came. We both were startled and then we saw Sunny at the door. We didn’t know what to do or say! We both felt embarrassed as I and his wife were naked together and from where he was standing, he could also see my dick was in his wife’s pussy.

Sunny: Sorry, don’t stop, continue. I just came to get the remote control of the living room AC.

Maneet (while in the same position): It’s in the drawer next to the main door. Do you want me to come and give it to you?

Sunny (smiled): I want you to CUM, but here (he winked and he left).

As soon as Sunny closed the door, we realized he had left the lights on. Now, to switch it off, I will have to remove my dick from my friend’s wife’s pussy which I didn’t want to. So I asked Maneet.

Me: Should I go and switch off the light?

Maneet: No, that’s alright. We can continue like this. You have already seen me now. And now that we have done so much, there is no point in being shy. You are my pseudo-husband.

I continued banging my friend’s hot wife again. This time, even faster. After about 20 minutes, I was close to climax. By then, Maneet had already climaxed thrice.

I removed my dick and made her lie down on the bed on her back as such that her pussy was at the edge of the bed. So, while standing, I inserted my dick in her pussy again and started fucking her very fast. I yelled.

Me: I AM CUMMINGGG, BABYYY..

Maneet: Yes baby, cum cum cum. Cum in me. Fill my pussy!

And I came with a huge grunt and emptied my balls in my friend’s wife’s pussy. I immediately fell on her and lay motionless on her. My dick was still in her pussy.

We were kissing each other softly. It was a very romantic moment. It didn’t feel that I was with a married woman whose husband was sitting outside and I was just there to satisfy her sexual needs. I felt as if we were really husband and wife. I felt how lucky Sunny was to get such a beautiful and hot wife.

Maneet: Why are you looking at me like this?

Me: I am just feeling lucky that a beautiful woman like you is with me.

Maneet: But I am somebody else’s wife.

Me: That’s why I feel even luckier that even though you are married, you are here in bed with me naked having sex with your husband’s permission.

Maneet: But I feel I am a bad woman. I am married and yet I am sleeping with my husband’s friend on the same bed where I and my husband have sex for many years. I never thought I will be in the same bed having sex with another man while my husband is sitting outside. I am being shared between two men.

I have to get naked in front of both of you. And today, my husband saw me naked with you while your dick was in my pussy. I don’t know how will I face him now. In a way, I have two husbands now. One legal and one illegal.

Me: I can understand what you are feeling. But this ain’t cheating because your husband suggested this. And fulfilling your sexual needs is not wrong. And I respect you and love you like my wife. So, don’t overthink.

We both hugged. Then we got up because it was time and the movie would finish anytime. So we both walked naked hand in hand to the bathroom and cleaned ourselves and wore our clothes and went outside.

Sunny was still watching the movie whereas their son had slept. Maneet asked Sunny why he didn’t tell her their son was sleepy, she would have put him to sleep in the bedroom.

Sunny: I had actually come to tell you that, but then you were already in the middle of sex. So I wanted you guys to finish first.

Maneet: I’ve become such a bad mother. My son was sleepy and I was in the bedroom, bending naked in front of my husband’s friend with his dick inside my pussy and getting fucked.

Sunny: Don’t overreact. It’s absolutely fine. He slept while watching the movie.

Maneet moved to pick up her son to take him to the bedroom. But Sunny stopped her saying that he will wake up so might as well let their son sleep here and Sunny too will sleep with him in the living room. Sunny asked us to sleep together.

Hi, this is Gladstone (my pen name), working at a reputed organization in Gujarat. A bit of my appearance: I am an average built guy, toward the heavier end, with a 4-inch long and 3-inch thick tool. You can call it a micro size, but that does not affect my interaction with the ladies around, especially those who are thirsty for some young tools.

Being of the age bracket from 25 to 35 years makes it easy to hang out with all kinds of ladies.

Rushing forward, let me introduce you to the heroine of this session: Hemal (name changed).

Hemal was around 30 to 32 years old in appearance (34, after confirming), with a deep tanned face and bulged up assets. She was a Senior manager in the Sales division of our organization.

Her hair was slightly curly and long up to her waist, with proper fat deposition around her waist and legs. Her assets were as 37-32-34 ish (with 32C cup size), which was sufficient to turn on anyone who saw her.

Being from a traditional family, she considered shaving and waxing as beyond her sleeve, though quite often, she used to get herself an upper lip (as she was in the Sales department).

The first time we met was during the quarterly get-together of the department. Her appearance was not in a manner that would strike out of others. In fact, I was so engrossed in clubbing out with my colleagues, playing foul and mimicking about the seniors there that I hadn’t realized her presence behind us.

By the time realization dawned onto us, it was too late. My boss’s eyes carried a deep sense of anger, that would justify our indecency.

We apologized for the issue and had left the venue. The situation at that time never took a good turn, rather my meeting with her always resulted in the hurling of abuses, and tense environments. Further, the appraisal seasons were approaching, and this made me all the more tense, as a result of my conflicts with her.

A week before the release of appraisals, I was called to her office and since it was a Saturday, most of the cabins were vacant.

When I had entered my boss’s cabin, I was dumbstruck. The Hemal I had met last night was completely transformed into a diva.

Her curly hair was dripping wet with shampoo, and an aroma was spread out in her cabin. Her 32C cup-size boobs were struggling inside her shirt, which was drenched with her sweat, resulting in her bra becoming almost visible.

HEM: What are you staring at? (in an angry tone) Am I one of your muses for mimicry?

Me: Nothing. I have come here on your instructions. (My eyes still beading on her boobs and drenched shirt).

HEM: Don’t try to hide. I know you and your intentions very well (following the direction of my eyes). YOU WRETCHED MAN! STARING AT MY SHIRT. DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHO I AM? I CAN TERMINATE YOU UNDER SEXUAL OFFENCES, GET IT?

Me (returning to my senses): Please do not do so, as my career will be affected (as I didn’t have any option at that time, since it was the onset of CoVID). I shall do anything you wish for, but please do not terminate me.

HEM: Are you sure of doing anything I would say? Remember, you are making a deal with the devil (while unbuttoning the top button of her shirt).

Me: (with a lowered head): Yes ma’am, I would do anything.

My boss Hemal locked her cabin door (with a DND board outside), grabbed my hand, and took me inside her storeroom (For your information, the storeroom is kept attached with the cabin of senior managers, for keeping records of files and inventory).

She shut the door and approached me, opening her shirt by one button per step. By the time she had reached close enough for her breath to be visible near my mouth, she had completely opened her shirt and tied it on my face, such that the wetter portions were close to my nose.

Me: Fuck! I cannot breathe properly. But the aroma is exotic. Is it eau de cologne?

HEM: No, it’s de Silere. Now listen, I want you to satisfy my hunger for sex, such that I shall consider keeping you as my personal assistant. Fail to do so, and I shall kick you out with the tag of a pervert. Now, do you agree to my proposal? (With a smirk of superiority on her face).

Me (panting and gasping for breath, trying to adjust to her odor): Yes ma’am, as you wish.

HEM: Not ma’am, Mistress. You will address me as ‘Mistress’ inside this room and anywhere you meet me alone. Get it?

Me: Yes, mistress.

HEM: Now, start satisfying me, else think of your situation.

After seeing my boss in the morning, I had an urge to fuck her brains out, but now, this is a fuck for my career!

I had emptied the large table present inside the storeroom and requested her to lay on it, with her back on the top. From the outside cabin, I had brought an after-burn gel and started applying it on her bareback.

Since there was no fan inside the storeroom, drops of sweat were appearing on her midrib. With every movement of my hand over her midrib, her moaning increased in intensity. I could see her twitching her lips, and that became a turn-on for me as well. My tool began to become rock hard.

A few minutes later, I had shifted the massage point to her bare shoulders and had started massaging her upper side. With every intrusion of my fingers into my female boss’s underarm mound, her twitching increased. It seemed that she had got a high voltage shock.

ME: Mistress, your straps are making it difficult to continue, shall I remove them with your consent?

HEM (already moaning): Yesss..remove them.

I had unhooked the bra clamp, and let them drop down to the table. Similarly, I had removed her heeled shoes and panty. Now, my sex goddess was lying inverted in front of me, her ass crack inviting to feast upon.

Little drops of gel, sweat, and her pussy juice were already visible on her pubic and ass hairs, which had increased my urge to suck them out.

Losing my control over my senses and boundaries, I bent down and started munching my lady boss’s pubic mound and ass, taking turns to lick them equally. The moment my tongue touched her clitoris, she shrieked loudly, “FUUUUCCKKKKKKK! Munch on it..yes, suck it out hard, ahhh..”

I remained consistent, pecking her ass crack with my nose, and licking out her mound and clitoris with extra pace. The smell of her pubic mound was intoxicating, which drove me further crazy.

Taking a step further, I opened her handbag, and was surprised to find out a but plug within that. Taking that butt plug, I wetted with her cocktail of juices and pushed into my boss’s ass crack. She screamed her ears out, pushed me down onto the table, and jumped on my tongue, locking my nose and mouth between her thighs and pubic hairs.

The dampness of her pubes (glistening with her juice and sweat) was increasing the tension around, reinforced by her stroking of my tool over my pants. Now her holes were blocked (one with my tongue and the other with her butt plug).

I started to caress her boobs while keeping my eyes on her pussy. Using my thumb, I reached the location below her boobs and started to caress them. Her moans increased in intensity, as well as her boobs became slippery. My sexy boss began to arch down, tightening her fist onto my tool.

A warm gush of saline sticky fluid dripped down continuously, filtered from her pubes onto my face. This was the first orgasm she had encountered.

She fell on my face, with her boobs touching my head, wet. But now the animal within me was released. I turned her onto the table, stretched out her arms, and tied them to the top with her bra. Slowly, I put an ice cube on each of her brown nipples, navel, and her pubes. This sent a shiver down her spine.

HEM: Go on, do not stop, ahhh. The ice feels good.

Her entire body was shining, and I was wondering from where to start feasting upon her. My eyes locked upon her underarms. They were slightly bushy but now were in a thick clot due to the sweat generated. I used my tongue to lick around her bushy part, and slowly bit into her underarms. Her moans were still on.

Slowly, I started to eat out her underarms, from her right to her left, often pausing on her lips to make her taste her odor. She rose and engaged herself in a deep kiss, such that her tongue was exploring every part of my mouth and lips, trickling down the last scent of her body from my mouth.

The kiss went on for more than 5 minutes, while I used my hand to caress her navel and pubic mound.

Suddenly, I broke the kiss, and jumped onto her boobs, encircling my boss’s nipples with my tongue without touching them. I licked out her boobs (from the top to her under boob skin folds) dry, but not her nipple. This made her desperate and she screamed, “CHEW OUT MY NIPPLES, I CANNOT HOLD IT FOR LONG.”

Me: No way mistress, let me make this more satisfying.

Saying this, I took some of the gel and placed it on the tip of her nipples. Following the gel, I placed an ice cube and started blowing air onto them. She started to squirm and wiggle, while I took the time to munch upon her underarms once again (as I have an underarm fetish, especially for wetter ones).

My fingers were playing along with her clit, and there she let out her second orgasm. The entire table, with her pussy and ass hair became wetland dripping due to the orgasm.

We both fell upon each other, with lips locked, and were gasping for breath. Meanwhile, I opened the shirt tied onto my face and gave it to her.

Want to know what happened next? Stay tuned for the next part.

Any horny, unsatisfied ladies wanting to get themselves satisfied anonymously can message me on [email protected].

Sayonara!