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  • Sleeping With My Tinder Match Indian Housewife – Part 3

    Like I said in my previous story, I had got a message from Monica’s friend Payal. And I was eagerly waiting for the next day.

    I just kept calm because I had seen housewife Payal already and she was one hottie with the right curves in the right places. But I never expected her to be on the bed with me.

    Talking about Payal’s figure, she was tan with 34-28-36 figure. She had nice love handles on her hip which gave me a high.

    Soon it was the next day morning. I received a message from Payal at 6 pm saying, “We have a whole night for us. Just come prepared to be exhausted!”

    I replied to her saying, “I am all ready for it!” She was like, “Let’s see how long you last in the bed and how good you are.” I just gave a big smile emoji and stopped.

    The whole day I was just thinking of what all was gonna happen and couldn’t concentrate on my work properly.

    It was almost 4.30 and I logged out and also applied for leave the next day which got approved. I took my bike and left.

    All the way, I was just wondered and my heart was pumping too much. And once I reached her house, I gave her a call. She received it and said, “Come in, I have been waiting.”

    I went near the door and rang the bell. Within seconds, the door was opened. There I saw the hot tan babe with an inviting body standing just in her lingerie which she had specifically bought for me. I just stood there gazing.

    Payal caught hold of my collar and pulled me in and planted a kiss on my lips. There it started. I got hold of her hip, pushed her on the couch, and started making out with her. She smelled amazing.

    I started giving her love bites and she let out moans. It was so exotic. All of a sudden, Payal stopped me and asked me, “Did you take leave tomorrow because I don’t want anything done half?”

    I bit her right breast over the bra and said, “Yes we have the whole tomorrow for ourselves and you can drain me all you want.”

    Payal gave a sly smile and slowly slid her hands in my pants and started stroking my hard dick. I gasped in ecstasy and pulled her by her hair and started kissing her. The horny Indian housewife Payal squeezed my balls. I had slight pain and I asked her why she did that. She said, “No clothes allowed till you leave.”

    I just nodded and asked her to strip me. And I was so horny that my dick sprang right out.

    I was fully nude now and she said, “Now it’s your turn.”

    I wasted no time and stripped the lingerie off her. I was awestruck by her beauty. Payal had perfect curves, dark brown nipples. and clean shaved pussy. All these were inviting me to devour her.

    She shook me and asked, “Are you gonna just keep looking?” I said no and as soon as I said that, she sat on the couch with her legs wide open and said, “You better eat me properly or you will have to face the consequences.”

    Before she could finish that sentence, I started kissing her vertical lips. The housewife was in full ecstasy and her pussy felt and smelled amazing. I licked her, gradually building the pace. I tried to slide my tongue inside her love hole and she was shivering and pushing my head toward her pussy.

    Now I spread the hot tan babe’s pussy lips and gradually slid my tongue in. It went in a bit and she moaned in a sexy way. I didn’t stop there. I put my mouth on her pussy and started sucking it and biting it. She screamed, “Ahhhh… I am gonna cummm..”

    I put my finger inside and simultaneously finger-fucked her. She was in shock and happiness that the whole room was filled with her weird noises. In a moment, she came in my mouth and I drank it all up and went right for a kiss.

    Payal was breathing so heavily. We gave small kisses as I wanted her to catch her breath. Her eyes were filled with happiness and she cuddled into my arm and held my dick and was stroking it gently.

    We both had eye contact and she asked, “Do you want to get inside me right now or what?”

    It was already 7.30 by then. So I said, “Hope you give good BJs” and pinched her nipples. Payal slowly got down to my dick and took my cock inside her small mouth and started sucking it. I was on cloud 9.

    I was holding her head and pushing my cock deep as she kept sucking. To stop me from pushing her head, she gently bit my cock I was taken back! I lifted her and bit her nipples. She moaned hard.

    I lifted her and took her to the master bedroom. I found a few dupattas and used them to tie up her hand. She also co-operated. But little did she know I was gonna punish her for biting my dick.

    I finished the knot and parted her legs. Payal thought I was going to enter her. But I did not. I slowly rubbed her pussy and slapped it gently. She started moaning and screaming in ecstasy. I did not stop there. I kept my 7-inch cock on her pussy lips and started rubbing on her pussy. Payal could not take it and she had already cummed 3 times.

    The sexy housewife begged me to put my cock inside. But I put my 2 fingers in and finger fucked her. She looked too exhausted so I stopped and untied her. I gave her some water. She drank the water and pounced on me like a lioness! Se held my balls and pushed me on the bed.

    Payal started licking my nipples and biting them. Then she held my cock and shoved it right in her pussy and started riding me for straight 20 minutes! Then I flipped her over and took her chocolaty tits and sucked them while finger fucking her.

    We fucked in missionary style for almost 15 minutes and we both came together. She looked very tired. It was already 10. So she ordered food and it was delivered in 25 minutes.

    I got dressed, picked it up, and got naked again once I was inside. We had dinner and she was like, “What shall we do now?” I said, “We have till tomorrow evening so yeah we fuck like rabbits!” She was shocked and asked, “Are you serious?!” I said, “I am dead serious.”

    We then finished dinner. Payal came and sat on me. She was grinding me and making me ready. I was ready. I got up and lifted her to the room.

    We did fuck like rabbits and tried a lot of things. We had nearly 10 rounds till the next day evening. Her pussy felt sore and I had penis pain too. So, we had to stop. But we made sure we took care of each other.

    Before leaving, we took a bath together. We could not keep our hands from each other. We fucked there under the shower as well and then I kissed her pussy and bid bye.

    As I was about to leave, she asked when will we meet next. I said, “Whenever you ask me.”

    She smiled and I left. Once I reached home, I got a text from her saying, “It was good. Next time, let’s have a threesome.”

    I texted back saying, “I would love to.”

    I still remember that pussy smell and the penis pain that she gave me. What an experience.

    To be continued.

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  • Broken Strings – Part 10 (The Marriage – 2)

    Following is a creative work of fiction. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, or incidents.

    The night was thick and silent. For the first time, we were alone and together. We were on the same bed. She was a few inches away from me. And I am here sleeping silently. I don’t know how much time has passed.

    But finally, I moved my hand, which went directly to her waist. Then pat came a reply from my mom.

    Mom: You didn’t sleep yet?

    Me: No, you? You also didn’t sleep?

    Mom: No.

    I pressed the waist. There was a moment of silence.

    Me: Shobha, when shall we do it?

    Mom: What?

    Me: Marriage? What were you thinking?

    Mom: Same thing that you were thinking.

    Me: I like that.

    Mom: When do you want to do it?

    Me: If given a choice, I would marry you right now and take you to the other room.

    Mom: Even though we are mom and son, we should look for an auspicious day to do it.

    Me: Really? Do I have to go to a priest to do that?

    Mom: No, I am here. I have checked the calendar. And from the day after tomorrow, all the days are auspicious.

    Me: Wow. So I have to wait for another day.

    Mom: Or you can work making arrangements for the day.

    Me: What arrangements.

    Mom: I will tell you tomorrow morning. Now try to get some sleep.

    She said, removing my hand from her waist.

    The next morning I woke up while my mom was cooking breakfast. She asked me to get freshen up quickly and come. I took a bath and had a delicious breakfast. After breakfast, she got us two cups of tea, and we sat there on the bed sipping the tea. I felt better than ever.

    Mom: Shall we plan for tomorrow’s event.

    Me: What do you want to plan?

    Mom: Stupid? Marriage will not happen just like that. Any idea I want to do that?

    Me: (after a moment of thought) Simple,  I want to remove the thread on your neck and then tie a new one.

    She looked at me for a moment.

    Mom: Okay. What do you want to wear? What do you want me to wear? Where do you want to do it?

    Me: (again, a moment of thought) I cannot think of.

    Mom: Okay! You buy a white lungi and a white shirt.

    Me: What will you wear?

    Mom: Do you want to buy a saree for me?

    Me: You want me to buy? (I asked naively. But in the next instant, I had a better idea) Do you have the sari which you wore for your marriage?

    Mom: I think so. Why?

    Me: Wear the same sari.

    Mom: Okay (She said after a moment. Then after a moment, she said again.) I will give you a list of items, get them from the market.

    After that, she tore a piece of paper from my notebook and got down to write the list. She wrote a big list. Once completed, she handed it over to me. I was surprised reading it. Looking at a couple of things, I could not resist raising an eyebrow.

    Me: Blouses?

    Mom: Yes. My old blouses will not fit.

    Me: Okay, How do I know which one to get?

    Mom: You have to ask for the size and the type of blouse.

    Me: But I don’t know your blouse size.

    Mom: Don’t worry, stupid, I will tell you.

    She came near me and whispered a number in my ear – 36D. I asked what this number was. She explained the nuances of blouse sizes. That’s how I learned about the blouse and its sizes. I was happy with my newfound knowledge. But it was very long before I would recognize the sizes with a glance of my eye.

    I rushed out and went shopping, picking up all the things. I packed all the items in my bags so that the grocery items were on the top. People will not give suspicious looks. It was an embarrassing moment asking for the blouse and handling them to check.

    I used my imagination how my mom would look in a particular blouse. But somehow, I managed. By the time I reached home, it was almost close to evening. Mom checked all the items by the checklist. I updated her that the flower garlands would come the next day, as they would do it only on order.

    The next day seemed to be a different day. Both of us went ahead with our works. After breakfast, we started to get ready for the moment. We shared the whole house of cleaning. My mom took care of the kitchen and the first bedroom. I took care of the other bedroom and drawing-room.

    It was a little tiring, but the room became neat and clean. Then I went took a bath. By the time I got ready, mom had opened the door. She was wearing a brinjal-colored sari with a matching silk blouse that I bought the previous day. She was looking fresh and seductive in the sari.

    She adorned herself with two strands of flowers in her hair at the back. Her hair was tied as a bunch at the back, and the flowers are circumscribing it. We looked at each other.

    Mom: Are you ready to do this?

    Me: Can’t wait to do it.

    I held her hand and walked to the pooja room. The garlands which I bought that morning were already there. We looked into each other’s eyes and enjoyed the moment.

    Me: Mom?

    Mom looked at me, querying into her eyes.

    Me: This is the last moment that we exist as mother and son. And this is the last time I will be calling you a mom, and you will be my mom. After this, even though you will be my mom to the outside and I will call you mom, we will never be mom and son. So one more time – ‘Mom.’

    Mom: Yes, my son.

    Me: Shall I break your relationship with your husband and go ahead to make you my wife?

    Mom: Can I stop you now?

    Me: Do you want to?

    We looked at each other. She had a small naughty smile on her lips and eyes. I moved my hand around her neck without further ado and lifted the golden Mangalasutra (the sacred thread symbol of marriage).

    I removed it by slipping above her head and looking at her. She was looking at me preciously and at what I was doing?

    Mom: Take that thread on the plate and tie it.

    I saw that there was a yellow thread with a piece of turmeric tied at the center. It was on a plate of flowers. I took it and tied it around the neck. As I tied the three knots of the thread around the neck, I felt like the ground below me was moving.

    When it was done, we looked at each other for a moment and then bowed to the god. Then we exchanged the flower garlands. When we were done, my mom kneeled and touched my feet. She got up and took the thread with a piece of turmeric and touched it to her eyes.

    I loved the way she does it, like old movies. Then we sat down to pour turmeric rice on each other’s heads. We came out of the room after that, and mom got a bowl of sweets which she seemed to prepare and offered to me with a spoon. A sweet taste flavored my mouth, and it was warm.

    I also did the same thing to her. Then we finished the sweet from the bowl by turns. We are still with our garlands. I moved closer to her and held her from the back. Our eyes locked for a moment. After a moment.

    Mom: Let’s get some rest before the evening.

    Me: Yes, I think so. We are going to have a tiresome night today.

    We both laughed at it. We woke up after 3 hours of sleep. My body seemed to have soothed, and I felt very peaceful. It started raining outside. My mom woke up after some time and asked me to get ready.

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  • My Gay Neighbor In The New Suburb – Part 2

    Hello guys, this is Rajesh back with the continuation of ‘My Gay Neighbor In The New Suburb.’

    Now I licked his balls from his ass crack to the top, and I was also stroking his dick. I spit a huge load of saliva on his dick and spread it over his balls and his dick. I again took his balls into my mouth.

    Now I put my tongue out and licked his dick from the lower end to the top end. I took his dick completely into my mouth and gave him a good suck for 5 more minutes.

    “Oh my god, it is so hard, and it’s been very long since I got a dick like yours to play and satisfy.” Ray was helping me by holding my hair so that it wouldn’t fall on my face.

    I removed my tank top. Ray wanted to touch and feel my chest and nipples. But I pushed him back and said, “Stay right there.” I went into my bedroom and came back by putting on the silicon boobs set with a black bra. (trust me, guys, those are the BBW kind of boobs.)

    I saw Ray’s face bright and his eyes open wide by looking in that avatar. I got back into my position. (on my knees) Ray tried to move and touch my boobs, but I pushed him back. I gave him a show by playing with my boobs.

    I just wanted to tease him. So I slowly removed my bra and exposed my boobs naked, and they were hanging loose. I again spit on his dick and put my boobs around it. I made him fuck my boobs.

    I said, “I think we shouldn’t be doing this right here right now.” Ray came close to me, kissed me, and said, “This is what we should be doing every day from now on.”

    Me: What if your mother catches us?

    Ray: It’s ok. Don’t worry.

    Me: Are you sure?

    Ray: Yeah, now get back to work.

    I put my mouth and boobs back to work again. This time Ray took the lead and fucked my boobs so that his dick was hitting my throat.

    Me: Oh yeah, like that. Fuck my boobs hard. I like your dick hitting my throat.

    Ray: You like it, baby? I know you are a slut who likes to get fucked daily. From now on, we will be doing this every day. I’m happy that my guess about you came out to be right.

    Me: Yes, baby, I like it. Yes, we will be doing this every day. I love that Eiffel tower of yours. Now keep going fuck my boobs. I love it. Oh my god, such a big cock. Your dick fills my mouth. Are you sure your mom won’t care?

    Ray: Yes.

    I again took his dick in my mouth and sucked it good, and he was enjoying my service. Now we helped each other get completely naked. Ray pushed me onto the couch and pushed my legs towards my boobs so that my ass was open and visible.

    He spat on my ass hole and licked it for a while and also stroked his dick at the same time. I liked his tongue on my ass. I won’t lie. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed his actions and moaning out loud.

    I was moving my hands on Ray’s head like a massage. I pressed his face onto my ass. He was licking my ass like a dog by spitting on it. He made my ass completely wet so that we didn’t have to use any more lubrication.

    Believe me, guys, all this was just the starters, and the main course was yet to start.

    Ray got up and put his dick in my mouth to make it wet. Then he got his dick on my asshole. In just one push, his entire dick was in my ass, and I started fucking by giving slow thrusts. My body was vibrating with his pushes.

    Looking into my eyes, Ray slapped my boobs. They hit each other. He also slapped my face and gave me a naughty smile. Ray started to increase his speed, and I was totally lost and just enjoying the moment.

    He took my dick into his hand and started to stroke it. In between, he removed his dick out from my ass and rubbed his dick against mine, and it was very hot.

    Me: I need it so bad. Give it to me. Keep fucking.

    Ray spit on my ass to make the passage smooth. He then held my hands and pushed me onto the floor, and gave his dick in my mouth. Without saying a word, I took it in my mouth and sucked it as if I had been waiting for this moment for years. I thanked him for it.

    Now he sat back on the couch and pulled me onto him, and pushed his dick in my ass. While I was jumping on his dick, my boobs moved up and down and hit my abdominal area. Ray watched it, and he held my boobs in place to stop them from moving.

    But I liked the feeling of my boobs moving up and down, so I pushed back Ray’s hands from them and again started to jump on his dick. The whole room was filled with our moans and the noise of the couch.

    Ray held my hair, pulled me close, removed my silicon boobs, took my nipples into his mouth, and bit them. I gave out a loud moan as he bit my nipples. I think Ray didn’t like it, so he spanked my ass hard.

    Ray pushed me back on the floor. He slapped me on my face and said, “Now taste your shit, you filthy whore.” He pushed his dick in my mouth, and I did as he said. After sucking his dick clean, he asked me to get into a doggy position on the couch, and he entered my ass again.

    This time he got rough and hard. He pulled my hair and spanked my ass. In the end, without a single word, he emptied his load in my ass. I cleaned his dick by sucking every drop of his cum, and we both got dressed.

    We heard a sound from the kitchen, “Ray, ready to go?”

    Ray: Yes.

    Selina came out and asked, “What have you two been up to?”

    Me: Nothing, we were chatting.

    Ray: Yeah, just chatting.

    Selina: I think it is now time for us to leave.

    Ray: Yeah, bye, Raj.

    Me: Bye, thank you for coming.

    I’m sure that even Selina knew that Ray would seduce and fuck me. Please give your feedback at [email protected]. You can read my other storyhere as well.

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  • A Pussy Worth Millions – Part 2 (The Urge)

    I started touching myself every day after coming back from the class. It helped me to get relaxed and sleep well. I was doing good in the computer class. The family where I was working as a maid was also treating me well. Life was going well after the initial struggles.

    A few months passed by. I had made good friends with a few of the girls from the computer class. As a result, one of them (Manisha) invited me for dinner. She was also from a remote village, but she had progressed well. I didn’t know how.

    She used to work at a restaurant as a waiter and had a two rooms apartment. A girl from a village having such luxury in the town was unbelievable at that time. But I didn’t ask her about that as I was busy with my own life.

    She had a boyfriend. As I reached her apartment, there were few other people, few guys, and girls. Her boyfriend was also there, and by the look of it, other people were also couples. They were sitting together and talking.

    It felt like I was the only one without a boyfriend at first, but a few others were single too. We all had dinner together. But one thing that revolved around my mind while I was there was my daily routine.

    I was missing touching my pussy and having an orgasm. My pussy was itching, but all I could do in that apartment was talking with the people. Manisha was busy with her boyfriend like other girls were with their boyfriends.

    I strolled around as I was getting bored. There was a kitchen and a bedroom in that apartment and the bedroom. I peeked through the door and watched them enjoying each other. They were kissing passionately.

    My eyes were fixed on one of the couples. The guy was sucking his girl’s lips while his hands were groping her tits from her t-shirt. Again, that was completely new to me. I didn’t know what had happened to me, but I felt different at that time.

    My pussy was getting itchy, and my nipples were already erect inside my shirt. I could feel my pussy leaking and my panty getting wet. I wanted to see more, but Manisha interrupted me. I got nervous as she patted me from behind.

    “What are you looking at, Suhana?” she asked me with a big laugh.

    “Nothing,” I stammered as I replied.

    My face was all red at that point, and all the excitement I had just a moment before was gone now. “Do you like what you saw?” she asked again and this time with a little bit of concern.

    “I was just looking around,” I replied and tried to hide my feelings.

    “Okay,” she said as she left, but I wanted to see more. Standing there and watching those couples seemed risky, though. So I walked towards the bathroom. I heard moans as I moved closer. I didn’t know what was happening until I opened the door.

    A guy was fucking a girl from behind, and thank god. They were facing towards the wall. I got a glimpse of that guy’s back and ass. He was grabbing the girl’s ass, who was probably his girlfriend, while pumping her pussy from behind.
    That was totally unexpected, so I just closed the door slowly and left.

    I was getting nervous, so I left Manisha’s apartment and came back to my room. Everything I saw there was revolving around my head. As I entered my room, I felt a strong urge on my body.

    I wanted to feel what that girl inside the bathroom was feeling. I wanted to feel a dick inside me. I wanted someone to fuck me like a whore. Thinking all that, I was completely wet. I could feel my pussy throbbing with excitement.

    I didn’t waste any time and took off all my clothes. I took a small mirror down to my pussy and watched it closely. It was all hairy, and all the hair was wet with my juice. I pushed two fingers between my labia and spread them to look at my love hole.

    It was all wet and pumping. By the look of it, it wanted a huge cock inside. Looking at my own pussy pulsating and getting wet and slippery, I was getting too much excited. I really wanted to get fucked, so I closed my eyes and pushed a finger inside.

    It was painful, but the urge was so strong that I pushed it deep inside my cunt. It hurt so much at first, but my excitement was too much to handle. With my eyes completely closed, I fucked myself for some time.

    I was moaning and fucking myself. I put the mirror down and threw myself on the bed. I lifted my legs high and pumped my pussy with my finger. I have never felt so much urge that I completely destroyed my cunt with my finger. I could feel blood on my finger, but I didn’t panic as I knew the reason behind it.

    The strong dose of both pain and excitement was all over my body. I was moving my body and moaning hard as my finger was exploring my dirty cunt. My boobs were moving in rhythm as I kept fucking myself.

    That was the first time I had put something inside me, so it didn’t take much time for me to get an orgasm. I shivered as I finally reached the climax. I was tired, and my body was full of sweat. I couldn’t open my eyes. It was so satisfying.

    I lie down there naked and full of sweat. I was breathing heavily. My pussy was all wet and pumping. My nipples were erect, and all I could do was smile in pleasure. But somewhere in my mind, it was not enough. I wanted a dick, and that too was a huge one inside me.

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  • Quick Fuck Of My Super Hot Crush At Party

    Hi, I am Vish back after a long time. This story is about someone I really really like. I don’t live with her, it is actually a crush but it is the kind of crush which is more sexual.

    Many people don’t want to admit these kinds of feelings because it is too forbidden in our society but I wanna share this story to address how much I like her since I can probably never get to kiss her.

    Her name – let’s call her ‘S’. She is short and looks super hot. Her hair is amazing. Her clothes, basically her dressing sense is amazing. It is just my taste. However, I have her in a black jeans which fit her perfectly showing off her butt and a white crop top.

    So I met my cute crush at a party. We both knew we had a soft spot for each other. She regularly complimented my beard, hair and body. That day too she said she liked my beard. And I told her she looked amazing.

    Her smile was everything. Some flirting happened as we were sitting together the whole time.

    After the cake cutting, she had some cake on her top. The women’s toilet was just beside the men’s toilet and I saw her from afar struggling at the sink while I was going to use the washroom.

    I asked her, “Kya huaa?” (it was not that weird as it might sound. I was not peeping. The washroom was made that way).

    My crush told me, “Nothing, bas cake lag gaya thoda.”

    I offered to help. She didn’t say no. So I went up to her and wet my hands and stood behind her pretending to help her clean. But instead, I slyly touched her bare waist with my wet hand. She was shocked and looked down and closed her eyes being a little shy.

    I held the beautiful girl’s waist with my hand and moved my hand toward her stomach. She was feeling it and did not resist so I got more courage.

    I held her face by the chin with my other hand and turned her face toward me and slowly brought my lips closer to hers. I kissed her there. We were kissing for a minute and then we broke the kiss. My crush turned towards me and we kissed again.

    Then she grabbed my hand and we went into one of the toilet cabins. As soon as we entered, I locked the door and pushed her to the door and kissed her. My hands slowly moved to her butt. She didn’t mind. Her hands were on my body. So, I decided to break the kiss and take my t-shirt off.

    I pulled it out and hung it behind the door. My sexy crush looked at my body and then looked at me and smiled. Her hand was on my chest.

    Then I kissed her neck and slowly made my way down. I touched the collar of her top to see if she minds me getting in her top. I slowly moved my hands in her top. She didn’t stop me. I pulled it off.

    My super hot crush wore a black bra. I pulled her straps off her shoulder and kissed her shoulder. And the next moment, I unhooked it and took it off!

    We were in the heat now. I sucked her boobs. She was moaning. I left hickeys on her boobs. Her hand was on my crotch. I looked at it and then looked at her. She was looking at me. I asked her, “Are you sure?” She just smiled a little and nodded her head.

    I helped unbutton my jeans and pulled it out. My dick is little less than 7-inches. She held it with her hand and gave it a few strokes and pulled the skin back. Her hand felt good. I kissed her as she did it.

    She kissed my chest and kissed all the way down. She went on her knees and licked the tip and then took it in her mouth. My crush started sucking my dick nicely. Occasionally, she took it out and stroked it. She was good! I think she wanted to make me cum.

    She looked up at me while stroking my dick. I noticed her left hand was on her pussy. I asked her to come up.

    Then I kissed her and turned her around. I went on my knees and gave attention to her ass. I pulled her jeans down and kissed he naked ass and spanked it. I was not sure if she liked it. But she didn’t stop me either.

    I pulled my horny crush’s panties down too and touched her thigh. I felt her inner thigh with my fingers to increase the tension she was feeling. Then I asked her to turn around. She turned and looked down at me. I gave her a smile and kissed her stomach and made my way down.

    I touched her pussy and she liked it. She kept moaning, “Yesss..Yesss…”

    I inserted one finger in and sucked on the clit. And I did that for some time and enjoyed her moan.

    Then I put my middle finger all the way inside and started moving it inside, touching her walls. I took it out and made my sexy crush girl lick it. She did it sincerely.

    I then put it in again and she wanted me to fuck her! Immediately, I lifted one leg and fucked my horny and gorgeous crush like that for almost 5 minutes. We both knew we wanted more. So, we got dressed and left the party saying I would drop her at home.

    We came to my place. She sat in the sofa for a while pretending she was a guest. I called her ‘ma’am’ and asked if she would like some water or coffee or anything.

    She said, “Only you for now.”

    We kissed on the sofa and in no time, we were naked. I carried her to the bedroom and climbed on top of her. We fucked in the missionary position.

    Then my crush got on top and began riding me. Ohhh, she was goooood!

    I was holding her boobs and gently pinching the nipples as she bounced on my dick. Soon, she came on my dick. I pulled out before cumming and came on my stomach. She sucked me after I came.

    Then she asked if she could shower in my bathroom. I didn’t mind. She came out wrapped in a towel. We made out and fucked once again in the couch. Her moans were amazing.

    We then ordered food and she went home late night.

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  • Seduced My Cousin And Fucked Him

    Hey everyone! This is the first time I am writing something like this. My name is Shivangi. I live in Delhi with my parents, two younger siblings, and grandparents.

    For most of my teenage life, I had braces and pimples on my face. And I never had most guys’ attention. So I dedicated myself to studies and being a good girl.

    As time went by, my braces went away, and pimples were gone. And by the beginning of college, I was 5’8″, and my breast had expanded considerably.

    Around this time, my cousin Sahil came to Delhi for his college. This made me really excited as I had a crush on him since childhood, and I was so happy as he would now live with us. However, this did not happen and he stayed in a PG near his college.

    I did not have any sexual thoughts toward my cousin. However, at that time in my college, sex was something that was on everyone’s mind, and my friends would tell me about their experiences.

    I was curious too, and during such a phase of my life, Sahil finally visited us. He was taller (5’11 or 6) and cuter than I remembered. I instantly developed a crush on him. He had joined a gym in the college, and he was muscular and fit as well.

    After talking to my parents and everyone else, he came to my room, and we talked for hours about movies, tv-series, how’s college, etc. We exchanged numbers, and then he left by the evening. But before leaving, I hugged him.

    After my hot cousin brother left, I kept thinking about his hug, his arms around me, and that made me feel so horny. I felt myself getting wet. After he was gone, I used to look at his pictures and touch myself.

    Guys at my college had started noticing me, but my heart was already taken. I knew I wouldn’t calm down until I had sex with him. He would visit us once or twice a month on weekends, and I would dress up as sexy as I could. But he never looked at me like that.

    A year went by like this, and I was in the second year I had a few months of free time before semester started. This was when my chance came.

    During this break, my cousin’s college was closed too. But instead of going back, he picked up an internship in Delhi, and I convinced him and my parents that it would be better if he stayed with us. Luckily, his office was near to our home.

    My parents, grandparents, and younger siblings had their rooms on the ground floor, and I had my room on the first floor. Sahil got his room on my floor as well.

    The thoughts I had were getting even freakier and hornier. However, even I had no idea that how to tell him about my feelings.

    An interesting thing about our rooms is that our bathroom has a higher ceiling and the exhaust fan opening was on the roof. So, if someone is on the roof and looks through the exhaust fan gap, they can watch inside the bathroom.

    No other building was in that direction, and no one in the house bothers to come to the roof. So, it was not a big deal.

    So when it would get late in the evening or night, I would sneak onto the roof. It would be pitch black outside. I knew that my cousin would not be able to see if I watched through the opening.

    I had heard that guys usually masturbate once a day. So, I was hoping he would do the same, and it happened!

    One night after we had dinner around 8, we all went to our rooms. But I went to the roof, and it was pitch black. I sat at the opening, peeking in. Hoping to relive whatever I see, I turned on my mobile camera as well.

    My mobile had a flap cover, so the screen light was not visible if I close the cover. There was no way my cousin bro would see me.

    After around half an hour of wait, I was losing hope, and suddenly the lights turned on, and my cousin entered, naked! This was the first time I was watching a man fully naked like this. His penis was already hard, and he had earphones plugged and mobile in one hand.

    While looking at the screen, he got back slightly, and my cousin’s other hand started stroking his big cock. Even though he was away from me, it looked so big and turned me on. It was making me horny at that moment.

    Right there, sitting in the dark, I started rubbing my pussy. It was so wet, I was drooling too looking at him do that.

    After a few minutes, my cousin came like a volcano and cleaned up, took a shower, and went back to his room. I went back to my room and continued looking at the recording I made. I kept touching myself. I made myself orgasm that night, and I was so restless that I couldn’t sleep and wanted to just go to his room and fuck my cousin right away.

    But I had to be smart about this. He did not feel this way towards me. So I knew I had to seduce him first. He would leave home for the internship around 9 am and come back around 4-5 pm. We usually have dinner at 8 pm, and then everyone goes back to doing their own thing.

    The next night, after dinner, I went to my room and changed into shorts. I took off my bra and wore one of my old tops. It was loose, which made my cleavage clearly visible, and also my nipples were pressing against it.

    After wearing this, I went to Sahil’s room unannounced and asked him what he was doing. And he said he was going to watch a movie on his laptop. So I said, “Ok, I’ll watch it with you then.” And before he could say anything, I hopped on his bed and sat close to him.

    While sitting next to him and watching the movie, I slowly moved closer in such a way that my cousin wouldn’t get suspicious. I was sitting on his left side and got a bit down. And that was when I noticed that he was looking at my cleavage.

    It was only for a split second, but he did see. I took out my mobile and said, “Hey! Let’s take a selfie. We don’t have any recent pics together.”

    This was a harmless request, and he was okay with it. I took this chance and got even closer to him, and I intentionally rubbed off my boobs against his chest and arms.

    The pics I took were from a higher angle, and they gave a full view of my cleavage. And since we were in bed and I was in shorts, my thighs and legs were in the picture too.

    Our photoshoot session went on for almost 15 minutes. Because I kept saying no to every photo and asked him to take another from a different pose. All the while making sure he gets a good view of my body and maximum touch possible.

    I noticed that he picked up and put a pillow on his lap. This was the sign that I needed, that maybe he has a boner now. I still stayed super close with him and took more pics. We even made gifs and short videos. I stopped taking the pictures and asked him to help me choose the best ones.

    Since all the photos were on my phone, my cousin had no other choice but to come closer. But this time, he was more comfortable. In fact, we were sitting so close that we could feel each other’s bodies. And in almost every picture, my cleavage with a full view was there for him to behold, along with my thighs and legs.

    But even then, I did not know if he was actually horny like me or not. Since he was making no moves at all. However, him having the pillow on his lap did make me think he was.

    That was when I had another evil idea. I sent all the pics to his mobile and said, “It’s ok! You can decide which ones are the best and let me know later.” And I got up from the bed and slowly walked out of his room.

    While I was on the bed moving around for all the pics, my shorts had slid down a little, and I knew my panty would be visible as my back faced him when I walked out.

    While walking out with my ass facing towards him, I turned my head from the side, and I could see his eyes were fixated on my butts. I gave him a naughty smile and said good night, and left the room.

    I was so wet at that point and turned on that I immediately went to the roof and started looking in the bathroom. While last night I had to wait almost 30 minutes, this time he entered within a minute and took of his boxers, and I could see it.

    My cousin’s penis was so hard and already leaking from the tip. I saw him turn on his mobile and open WhatsApp, and that was where I had sent him our pics together.

    Sahil was going through my pics, and his other hand was stroking his dick. He had no earphones on, he had no other distractions, he was masturbating thinking about me.

    And while he was looking at our pics together and jerking off, I was fingering myself right there on the roof looking at him.

    I knew I had his interest now, but even then, I knew he would never make the move, especially when other people were at home. So the next morning, after he went to the office, I convinced everyone at home that let’s go out today to watch a movie.

    My younger siblings had their classes because of the holiday, and they were so interested in the movie that they did all the convincing for me. So no lunch was prepared at home, as it was decided that we would go out, do some shopping, and then watch a movie, eat and come home by night.

    Around lunchtime, when everyone was almost done dressing up and getting ready to leave, I went to my room and laid down. Mom came to the room asking why I was not dressed up. I told her that I was not feeling well and said I would stay back. But I insisted that everyone else still go and that I would be fine.

    I wanted to tell Sahil that I was home alone. But my parents called Sahil themselves and told him that they would be going out, but I would still be at home because I was not feeling well.

    After they left, I got a message from Sahil asking if I was feeling good. I replied, “I am feeling a bit hot.” And I sent him a selfie trying to look as sexy as possible, showing my cleavage, and said, “See, I am okay.”

    My cousin called me after 5 minutes and said not to worry, get some rest, and that he would leave his internship early today. He must’ve left at that very moment because half an hour later, he was at home.

    Sahil came to my room immediately and asked me, “How are you feeling?” And he gave me some chocolates. I could not pretend anymore that I had a fever. So, I told him that I was feeling fine then. “But now you’re here, let’s watch a movie.”

    The curtains of my room were all drawn, and AC was turned on, so it was a bit cold.

    He went to his room to change, and during that time, I took off my shorts, and I entered into the blanket just in my panty. I was not wearing a bra either, so my loose top and panty were all I had.

    My cousin came to the room in his boxers and shirt. He had taken a bath as well. So he felt the cold immediately after entering my room. He got into the blanket immediately, and I played the movie. It was one of the ‘Conjuring’ horror movie series.

    While in the sheets, I immediately went aside, hugged him, put my left leg on his left leg, and thanked him for coming back for me and for the chocolates. He said, “It’s okay!” But the hug did not end, and his left arm was around my left shoulder now. Since he was in his shorts, he could feel all of my leg, and I could feel all of his.

    He asked, “Are you not wearing anything below?”

    I replied, “Just my shorts. It’s okay! I am feeling hot.”

    And then we went back to watching the movie. Since it was a scary movie, I had all the excuses to get even closer and hug him even tighter.

    My left leg had moved up to his thighs and near his groin. I was feeling so horny, and I could feel that he had a strong boner by now. Even our blankets were lifted up because of it. But due to curtains being drawn, it was dark, and I pretended not to notice.

    I asked him, “How do you get the time for your girlfriend between internship and gym?” And he said, “I don’t have any girlfriend right now.”

    He asked me, “Do you have a boyfriend?”

    And I said, “No! But I want someone nice and cute like you to be my BF someday.”

    He said, “Whoever gets you as their girlfriend will be a lucky man.”

    The moment he said this, I moved my leg completely, and I touched his boner. I uncovered the blanket, watching his boner up close made me get all red. It wanted to tear out the boxers. And the boxer was wet near my cousin’s cock’s tip too. That was when I realized he was not wearing any underwear either.

    He said, “I am sorry! This happened because of the cold. I’ll go.”

    But before he could make any move, I said, “It’s okay, I can help you.”

    I took off his boxers, and there it was. His penis was throbbing, leaking, all wet and hard. I put my hand on it and slowly moved the skin down. He didn’t stop me. I knew now he had finally given in to my seductions.

    Before either of us got cold feet, without thinking, I put it in my mouth. It tasted very weird at first. But the moment it was in my mouth, he put his hand on my head.

    His intention was clear, he wanted me to suck it and finish what I had started.

    I wanted to make  as happy as I could. So I let all the saliva flow and started sucking my cousin’s penis slowly. I would slowly take it as back to my throat as I could as if I wanted to swallow it. He was not cumming at all, but then I felt the continuous hot discharge in my mouth.

    While giving my cuz a blowjob, I moved my hand towards my pussy to rub it. He saw that, and he understood my intentions as well. He turned me around sideways, took off my panty, and started fingering me.

    I was flowing out, the bedsheets were getting my juices on it, but we didn’t care. His one hand was on my head and another on my pussy, I realized I was not in control right now, but he was.

    Finally, he came, and I drank it all. He immediately pulled me towards him, and we locked our lips. While kissing, he was still rubbing my clitoris with a finger inside, and I was shaking his cock.

    After 10 minutes of this, he put my back on the bed and got on top of me. I thought he was going to fuck me, and I was worried, but instead, he started sucking my boobs.

    Sahil was pressing my one boob with one hand and biting another with his teeth. And his other hand was massaging my pussy. This time, he put two fingers inside.

    His kisses started moving down too, to my belly, and then before I could understand, my cousin’s tongue was licking my vagina.

    He was kissing and sucking my pussy so hungrily, and I was going crazy. I was shaking, moaning, and I just wanted more of everything.

    I asked him slowly, “Please fuck me!” He nodded and went back to his room and came back with a packet of condoms.

    That really shocked me. He said, “I too wanted to have sex with you, and that’s why I bought them while coming from the office. If it is needed.” And what luck that I was thinking the same thing, and now we had condoms to take things further.

    He immediately put it on and started rubbing my pussy with the tip of his penis. It was driving me even crazier. I almost begged him to put that in my pussy while kissing him, and he did. With one stroke, it went inside. I felt a very sharp pain and screamed. He said sorry and kissed me, and that numbed the pain a bit.

    Slowly he started moving inside me. The pain was still there, but now I was feeling pleasure again too. And this time, it was such an intense and different pleasure. He asked me, “Are you a virgin?” I said, “Yes! But my hymen already broke while cycling years ago.” I assured him that there would be no blood.

    He started kissing my shoulder and neck while pressing my boobs, and his penis was moving inside me. It was all the way in. I don’t even know how many times I got orgasms. I was totally lost in pleasure. This went on for some time. He came too, switched to another condom, and this time he turned me around.

    My belly was on the bed now, and there were pillows under my chin. Now with my head on the pillow, I had no clue what he would do. I thought he was going for anal sex, but he entered my pussy from behind while his hands gave me a softback massage, and then they went straight for my boobs.

    This time, his penis was even more intense, we could hear the bed shake, and his tongue was licking all over my back. He was kissing me everywhere at every spot. We were in doggy style all this time. But then he laid down, and I got in a sitting position with my back still facing him, giving him a reverse cowboy.

    I turned around after some time. His penis was still hard and throbbing inside me. I put my hands on his shoulder, and I started moving up and down.

    I asked him if he had cum again, he said he had not. I took off the condom and took his cock uncovered. It felt so good feeling his penis inside me like this. My juices flowed all over it, and my vagina was feeling its softness and hardness at maximum sensitivity.

    I felt so hot and went so crazy that my juices were flowing out like a tap turned on. I was jumping on him and his hips were pushing it deeper and deeper. We were making splashy sounds, his were balls nonstop slapping my ass. I came all over him, and then he pulled out his dick. I gave him another blowjob, and he came too.

    We took a shower together, came back to the room, changed the bedsheet, and just laid down naked together in a hug. We were both minds blown and exhausted. We kissed and talked, and we promised not to tell this to anyone.

    After this, we would have hot and crazy sex every night during his whole internship staying with us. Not just nights, any chance we would get, somedays whoever would wake up earlier would sneak into the other’s room and greet each other with morning sex.

    We started doing it after putting the mattresses on the floor cause the bed could be too squeaky at times.

    After his internship ended, my college also started in Delhi, but I was still living at home. I would leave home saying I’m going out with friends, but I’d go visit him in his PG, and we would have sex there as well. But we both knew that this cannot work for so long. So, we ended it, and I made a boyfriend, and he also got a girlfriend.

    Since then, we never slept together again and only had sex with our respective relationship partners. But to the date, we are best friends with a secret we will share forever.

    Like him, my new boyfriend also goes to the gym and has been highly romantic and sexually caring towards me.
    All the ladies out there reading this, make sure to teach your man what to do, how to do it, let them know what you want. And all the men, please respect the women you make love to.

    It takes two to tango. You give care, and you receive care. Trust me, it will be the best sex of your life.

    Thank you for giving this a read. Have safe and protected sex, and I wish you all have a great and healthy sexual life.

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  • Indian Bhabhi Fucks A Young Student

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

    Savita’s friend Pallavi’s nephew, Jogesh, was staying over to prepare for an exam. She knew exactly what thoughts filled his naughty 18-year old mind. She wasn’t wrong either.

    That night, she caught Jogesh spying on her and Ashok as they made love in the privacy of their room. He stood in the doorway stroking his hard, veiny cock as Savita rode Ashok wildly. Savita had to admit that his boldness made her wetter than usual.

    She didn’t want to alert anyone and cause an awkward moment, so she decided to pretend he wasn’t there. Savita watched him stroke his cock from the corner of her eye. She moaned louder and bounced on Ashok’s cock. Ashok grunted from Savita’s newfound aggression, and it made him cum instantly.

    Savita was displeased, but Ashok was already well-satisfied and exhausted by then. Savita tried to rest her eyes, but soon the power went out. She grabbed some candles for Jogesh to help with his studies and headed up to his room. The door was wide open.

    She gasped as she found Jogesh laying in bed, masturbating. She startled Jogesh, and he covered himself with a pillow. She tried scolding him, but she couldn’t stop staring at his naked body. He was apologetic, but he admitted that he couldn’t concentrate after what he’d seen tonight.

    Savita looked at him with pity as Jogesh confessed he wanted to fuck her.

    Jogesh: Bhabhi, please help me deal with this. At least let me jerk off to those amazing tits, and we’ll both forget that this ever happened.

    Savita was still feeling unsatisfied with what happened tonight. So she rolled her eyes, realizing his obvious intentions. However, lust was strongly in the air tonight.

    Savita: Since I am the problem distracting you, I guess I should also be the solution.

    Savita undid her sexy lingerie, and the straps fell from her shoulders. Her nipples were in Jogesh’s face. She twirled her nipples as she exhaled in the brisk night air as Jogesh grunted. He reached out in the dim candlelight and grabbed Savita’s breast gently, and she moaned.

    Before she knew it, Jogesh’s tongue rolled across her chest. Her arms closed around his hard cock and stroked it. Suddenly, she was on her knees stroking him off, and soon he put her on the bed and straddled her. Savita breathed hard as Jogesh put his cock between her tits and fucked them.

    Jogesh: Can’t you lick the tip a little?

    Savita wanted to. She closed her eyes as her tongue reached out to do it. Right then, there was a knock at the door. The two of them tried to straighten up, but Ashok barged into the room. He found Jogesh at his desk, but he didn’t know that his wife was hidden under the desk.

    Savita sucked Jogesh’s throbbing cock silently as Ashok talked casually. As soon as Ashok left, Jogesh grabbed Savita Bhabhi’s face. She deep-throated his cock until he exploded into her mouth. She headed back to her room in haste and fell asleep, hoping that it was all just one hot and sexy dream.

    The next morning, Savita Bhabhi got up and headed straight for the shower. However, when she walked in, Jogesh was already waiting for her. Savita was shocked to see him there.

    Jogesh: I wanted to apologize. I had to know if I’d made you angry yesterday with my behavior.

    Savita: Jogesh! You have to leave before my husband catches us! I had fun last night. I’m not mad, but you have to go!

    Before Savita could react, Jogesh grabbed her wrists and pulled her in close. Her towel fell to the ground, and Jogesh teased her erect nipple with his gentle, young fingers. She couldn’t help herself. She grabbed onto his cock and smiled as she stroked him off.

    She warned him to keep his volume down. Then looked deep into the eyes of Jogesh as she got on her knees and gobbled his cock. She wanted him inside her.  Jogesh turned Savita around in a flash. He teased her pussy walls with his throbbing cock then penetrated her slowly.

    His cock slid into her throbbing, wet pussy with ease. Savita sat him on the toilet and got on top of him. Sweat dripped off of Jogesh’s face and onto Savita’s ass as she bounced on his cock. He reached around and grabbed her juicy breasts and twirled the nipples as she bounced majestically on his cock.

    Jogesh’s cock slid all the way in as he teased her hard nipples.

    Savita (louder than normal): Fuck-

    There was a knock on the door suddenly. They were almost busted. The pair hopped in the shower as Ashok walked in. Savita talked to Ashok and explained that she wanted to take a shower to clean off after yesterday.

    As Savita Bhabhi kept her husband occupied, Jogesh’s throbbing cock slid into her wet pussy again. She couldn’t believe his boldness, and it only made her wetter. Ashok yawned again and went back to bed.

    Savita: You naughty little fucker!

    Jogesh: Let’s not stop now! Your beauty is too hard to resist! I’m about to cum!

    Savita moaned softer as Jogesh lifted her leg and pounded into her. She leaned against the wall as he came inside her. Cum and water dripped down Savita Bhabhi’s weak legs as Jogesh fondled her sweaty body.

    Savita: Leave before Ashok sees you!

    Jogesh snuck out after fondling Savita some more. He managed to make it past a sleeping Ashok without getting caught.

    Savita got dressed in a sexy little dress and headed to the kitchen. Her mind was preoccupied with Jogesh as she prepared breakfast for everyone.

    Just then, Jogesh walked into the kitchen. He had a huge bulge in his shorts.

    Jogesh: Bhabhi, I’m still horny as fuck!

    Savita: Jogesh! Ashok is right there in the living room!

    Jogesh: Don’t worry. I gave him my noise-canceling headphones to test.

    Savita took a peek and saw a completely deaf Ashok sitting in the living room. The idea of risk made her wet as fuck. Jogesh leaned in and lifted her dress a bit as she sighed with surprise. His fingers were drenched from her wetness. She pushed him against the counter and leaned in.

    Savita’s breasts rested against Jogesh’s sturdy chest as she unbuttoned his shorts. She took his young cock in her hand and looked deep into his young eyes. She kissed him as she stroked him passionately.

    Before she knew it, Jogesh lifted her slutty dress and fingered her from behind as she moaned quietly. Jogesh grabbed Savita Bhabhi and threw her on the counter. She opened her dripping legs.

    Savita: Eat me, Jogesh!

    Jogesh leaned in and drooled onto her juicy pussy. He sucked on her clit and fingered her wet cunt as she leaned back and let him do it. He looked up at Savita Bhabhi. She bit her juicy lips and pulled out her voluptuous breasts as his tongue fucked her.

    The second he saw her hard nipples glistening under the fluorescent kitchen lights, he got up and grabbed onto them. Savita moaned a bit louder as she put his cock inside her.

    Jogesh split Savita’s legs wider as he pounded her hard and fast. Her legs shook as she screamed louder. Savita’s body trembled as Jogesh fucked her to the verge of orgasm.

    Savita couldn’t believe how many orgasms she’d had in 12 hours. Jogesh tried to whisper to her as he slid in and out of her.

    Savita: Just shut up and fuck me, you little humper!

    Jogesh: Bhabhi, I’m about to cum!

    Savita leaned in and kissed him. She moaned into his mouth. Right as Jogesh reached the edge of cumming, the doorbell rang. Ashok took off his headphones just in time to hear it.

    He answered the door and let in Pallavi, Jogesh’s aunt. The two of them walked in and found Jogesh standing by the kitchen counter eating breakfast. He chatted with them casually. Savita hid under the counter with her juicy tits hanging out of her tight dress.

    She sucked his cock sloppily. Jogesh tried to maintain a conversation as he ate. But as Pallavi and Ashok walked away, he lost control. Savita twirled her tongue around his delicate cock as it twitched. Jogesh exploded into Savita’s mouth. Savita swallowed Jogesh’s load and straightened herself out.

    Savita met her friend and had a brief conversation as Jogesh gathered his things and met them in the living room. Jogesh looked back one last time and smiled at her as he walked away. Savita waved at him and blew him a kiss when Ashok wasn’t looking.

    Just like that, his amazing weekend came to an extremely satisfactory end.

    To read Savita Bhabhi episode # 125,‘Raging Boner,’  click here.

    Savita Bhabhi # 125

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  • Broken Strings – Part 11 (The Consummation)

    Following is a creative work of fiction. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, or incidents.

    I walked into the other room and went to the bathroom outside to get refreshed while she used the one inside. Before going to the bathroom, I did some changes to the room. I moved the wooden cots to the next room somehow. The entire room is empty now. I went to bathe and came back.

    Still, the door of my mom’s room is closed. I got down to arrange the beds on the floor above a mat. Then I spread the newly bought bed sheet. I decorated the bed with flowers. There were a lot of flowers. I ended up spreading them around the bed, and the remaining I threw them sparsely across the room.

    I got into my new dress and waited for my mom to come. I almost forgot in which sari she will come. I waited all the while speculating how she would come. After an hour, there was clanking at the door as it slowly opened. The door opened, my eyes dropped, looking at my mom, who now stood at the door.

    She is in a maroon-colored silk sari with a matching 3/4th hands silk blouse. The shoulder of the blouse is now clearly exposing her shoulder blades which are fleshy and seductive. She left her hair loose with a click at the top. There are a whole bunch of jasmine flowers at the top holding on to the clip.

    The smell mixed with the flowers that decorated the bed and the intoxicating dhoop is just arousing. The pleats of the sari are neatly tucked. The loose end of the sari was also made into large pleats and neatly pinned at the shoulder to the blouse.

    The silk zari border of the sari around the waist made a curve exposing it sexily. I could see it tightly circumscribing her soft fleshy waist. Exactly at the side of the waist, there is a slight vertical curve that would almost go unnoticed from the sight of an ordinary man. It is always hiding behind the edge of a sari.

    She walked towards me and extended the glass of milk to me. I took it and, while sipping it, walked around her. The back of the blouse is low cut exposing her creamy fleshy back. Flowers cover a part of the back. I drank half of the milk.

    I encircled a hand around her neck from the back. I moved the other hand with the glass of milk to her mouth. She looked at me, tilting her head, and looked at me. As we looked at each other eyes, I smiled. She smiled and took the glass in her mouth. When the glass emptied, I threw the glass randomly.

    Even she doesn’t seem to bother about it. I held her waist and pressed my crotch from the back. My dick pressed on her soft bums of ass. I moved both my hands on either side of the waist. One hand was on the naked waist, and the other moved over the sari, enjoying the softness.

    I felt my hand was burning while her waist was so cold. The rain outside seemed to have gotten strong. I slowly moved to my crotch with my waist on my mom’s ass. I started enjoying her waist. I wanted more of the soft, stiff, and fleshy waist and so pushed the sari covering it down.

    My hand made a vertical movement and horizontal movement, enjoying heaven. After a few moments, the movements of the crotch were getting hard. Slowly now, her waist also seemed to get adjusted to my hand temperature. I stopped hand movement.

    After a movement, I moved both my hands up, caressing her boobs. I moved my hands over them. My one hand went over it from under the loose end of the sari. The other hand went from above the sari and rested there for a moment without any action.

    They just rested, which is when I felt the smoothness and firmness in the boobs. My hands could feel the cold. Then after a few moments, I started caressing the boobs. I continued caressing. She rested her head on my shoulder, closing her eyes enjoying the caress.

    Slowly the body weight was getting completely onto me. I moved my head close to her face and squared my lips over hers. As I took the lower lip, I squeezed the boobs with my hands. And mauling them, I bit the lower lip. That propelled her to become active and separated her head from mine.

    Mom: Go slow. I am not going anywhere.

    She said without stopping my mauling.

    Me: No, I go with the flow. Let’s flow together.

    And I took her upper lip again. Slowly the kiss took over. I sucked her lips alternatively. She slowly turned towards me. Holding close to me and moving to the wall beside the bed, I pressed my chest to the boobs. I took her hands and, clasping them crossing the fingers, held it to the wall.

    I played with lips. I took the lower lip and, holding it between my lips, pressed it with my tongue as if pushing it out. I did the same thing for both lips. She was excited every time I did it. My hands caressed her waist and then her back. They played with her ass and back.

    Sometimes the nails are pressed on her bareback. She also held me back and clenched with her nails. I enjoyed the pain. As I got satisfied with the lips, I started kissing her neck. Then her shoulder blades and then again her neck. We hugged each other tightly.

    After a few minutes, when our bodies heated up, we disengaged from the hug.
    I removed the shirt and put my hand on her shoulder. Slowly I removed the pin looking straight into her eyes. The loose end of the sari just came off, exposing the stiff, straight boobs in a deep-cut blouse.

    There is a curve making an arch and disappearing into the blouse. I slowly took her to bed. As we sat, I buried my head on her boobs. I started licking the slit curve where the two boobs meet. I pushed my tongue into the slit, and the boobs pressed my tongue.

    Both of them seem to be dry due to cold weather. I started licking them. Then slowly moved my hand to unhook the buttons. As the hooks opened, I got more of the boob’s flesh into my mouth, and I was sucking. It seems she was getting extreme pleasure, and she was holding my head tight.

    But I was making my way. After a few moments, I opened the blouse, and the boobs stood straight, firm, and un-flinched. I took one of the boobs with the nipple, pushed as much as into my mouth, and started sucking it. And I played the other with my other hand.

    At that moment, she left a hissing sound. That excited me a lot. Then I played with the boobs sucking them alternatively. During this time, I had undone her blouse. And while sucking the boobs, I made her lie on the bed. I enjoyed sucking them in a relaxed manner.

    She was enjoying it while caressing my head with her fingers. After being satisfied with the sucking, I got naked and got beside her. She was still in a sari and petticoat. I now enjoyed kissing her waist. I licked it and kissed it. Slowly I made sure the frills of the sari were pulled out, and the sari got disrobed.

    I pulled the sari from under her and made it slave at our feet. I then kissed the pussy from above the petticoat. She jumped in bed, holding my head.
    I stopped and looked at her expression. Clearly, there was an extreme pleasure and shock. She pulled me close to her and, kissing, got back to bed.

    As I laid naked over her, I pulled the strings of the petticoat. By the time I laid over, I had got it below her legs and pushed it with my feet. It got into the air and fell away. As I laid over her, I adjusted my rock-hard dick between her legs. My dick could feel the juices of her pussy flowing out.

    Me: Horny bitch! Ready for a fuck.

    It was hard for her to talk, and she was ready to take me in. But I wanted to tease her. I was now kissing every inch of her body. I came down, played with her belly button. Then suddenly got down and licked her foot toes. Then moved up to kiss her calves and moved to her thighs.

    She got up to hold my head in expectation and pleasure. She stopped me, and when I looked at her.

    Mom: Stop it! Will you fuck me?

    Me: Tell me bitch, what do you want?

    Mom: I want your dick inside me. Don’t make me beg for it.

    Me: Who are you?

    Mom: Your wife.

    Me: No, my bitch.

    Mom: Yes, come on, do it.

    I pushed her to the bed and got on top of her while widening her legs. She held my dick and pointed at the entrance. As I moved forward, it slipped easily into the slippery pussy intruding the soft pussy lips. When it moved completely inside, I held it there for a moment.

    Then I slowly started moving in and out. Slowly I increased the strength of my strokes. I decided to show her the best time. I got up and, holding her legs to the side. I started giving her hard strokes.

    With each stroke, her body shook. At times her body shuddered. I slowly increased the pace. There came the point where it was ramming her cunt, and she was going wild. Her loose hair started to get tangled, and the flowers started to fall apart.

    Our bodies are now fighting to overpower each other. But I wanted to be the man and control her. Further, my strokes did not allow her the luxury of competing with my strength. So there she was under me getting fucked. As we were nearing the climax, I arched my back and continued with the strokes.

    She was also moving her waist, matching my strokes. As I got ready to pump in my juices, I increased the strength and pace of strokes. When I was almost near, she arched her back. We came simultaneously, and I know this as the juices are flowing out while my dick is still inside her.

    We collapsed naked in each other’s arms. I am over her holding her cuddled. She also held me to my back and wrapped her legs around my waist. After a few minutes, as the pleasure sank into our bodies, our grip loosened.

    Slowly, she unwrapped her legs, and I fell beside her while we both gasped for breath. We looked at each other, gasping for breath, and our faces were filled with gratification.

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  • TMKOC: Jetha ki Ghar-Ghrahasti

    Jethalal apne bedroom mein soya hai raat ko, thakaan se chur ho ke. Lekin us ko neend nahi aa rahi. Awaazein aa rahi hai. Dabi-dabi aur thami-thami, par neend ko pareshaan kar jaane waali.

    Jetha Bhai lambi saans lete hue, chidh-chidha muh kar, apna haath apne bistar ke daeyin aur pe ghumata hai. Apni patni Daya ko jaga ne ke liye.

    Jetha: Uff! Yeh awaz kahan se aa rahi hai? Daya zara dekho—

    Jetha apna haath Daya ko uthane ke liye badhata hai apne bistar pe. Par us ko sirf chaddar haath mein aati hai. Jab Jetha ghoomta hai apne bed pe, to Daya nahi dikhti.

    Jetha: Ab yeh Daya ko kya ho gaya? Kahan chali jaati hai? Ek to din mein dukaan sambhalo. Thak ke ghar pe aao, to sone ke siva kuch sujta nahin hai. Aur ab raat ko awaazein. Koi aaraam se sone bhi nahi—

    Apne bedroom ka darwaaza khula dekh, Jetha ki vichaar-dhaara achaanak ruk jaati hai. Uske chehre pe ghudakee aa jaati hai.

    Jetha: Yeh Daya darwaaza kyon band nahi karti. Pata nahi itni raat ko bedroom ka darwaaze khol ke kahan gayi hogi?

    Jetha yeh sochta hi hai, ki dur apne Babuji ke bedroom se ekdum naram aawaz aati hai Daya ki. Theek waisi hi awaazein jo Daya ke muh se us waqt nikalti thi jab Jetha uske pet mein apna lund daalta. Jab apne sperm se uski bheege bhosdi bhar kar uski kokh apne paani se geeli kar deta hai.

    Achaanak, Jetha chup ho jaata hai. Raat ke sannate mein apne kaanon ko kendrit kar, awazein sun leta hai. Fir se ek baar Daya ke karaah ne ki naram awaaz.

    Jethalal ke badan mein bijli si daud jaati hai. Uski saansein phool ne lagti hai. Chaati pe ek boj sa aa jaata hai.

    Daya? Babuji ke bedroom mein? Aur… kya woh sambhog ki awaazein thi Daya ki? Aisi awaazein to Daya sirf us waqt nikaalti hai jab woh—

    Utne mein, bohut naram si, par spasht awaaz aati hai Daya ki. Woh bhi Babuji ke bedroom se.

    Daya: Haan Babuji… Oh, maar daaloge aap to… itna bada main apni… ah… ah… ah… Babuji, oh! Nahi, ruk jaao na… uff… maa, mar gayi… saans to lene do… ah… ah… ahh… uff!

    Aur fir achanak sannata. Fir se dheemi-dheemi, ek charamaraatee bistar ke azaazein. Babuji ke bedroom se.

    Daya ki awaaz aana band ho jaati hai. Jetha ko ek aur, ajeeb tarah ki, ‘pach-pach-pach-pach’ ki bheegi-bheegi awaazein aati hai. Woh awaazein aati hai jab ek lund kisi chipchipe aur chikane bhosde pe nirdayee prahaar kar raha ho.

    Awaazein sun kar, Jetha bhai ka lund dheere-dheere khada hone lagta hai.

    Jetha: Bhagwan ka lakh-lakh shukar hai ki Tapu apne school ki camp mein gaya hai. Warna—

    Achanak, ek dabi cheekh. Daya ke gale ki. Woh cheekh jo Daya us waqt nikaal ti hai jab uska paani uski kokh se phoot jaa kar uski geeli choot se nikalta hai.

    Jetha: Kya chal raha hai mujhe dekhna hi hoga. Chahe iska jo bhi anjaam ho.

    Yeh keh kar, Jetha apne bistar se uthta hai. Aur dabe paon, dheere-dheere apne Babuji ke bedroom ki taraf jaata hai.

    Jaise jaise woh bedroom ke nazdeek aata hai, uska shaq yakeen mein badal te jaata hai. Dil itni zor se dhadak raha hai, mano abhi chaati phaad ke bahaar aa jayega.

    Chalna thoda mushkil tha kyon ki Jetha bhai ka lund ab poora seedha ho gaya tha – zameen ke saath samaanaantar mein.

    Babuji ke bedroom ke darwaze ke paas Jetha aata hai. Darwaaza andar se khulaa hai, jis mein ek halki roshini chamkti hai. Dheere se, Jetha apne haathon se darwaaze ko halka dhakka deta hai.

    Darwazaa bina kise awaaz ke khul jaata hai. Andar andhera hai, par ek night lamp chalu hai. Wahi night lamp jiski roshini Babuji ke bedroom ke darwaze mein Jetha ne chamkti dekhi thi.

    Us roshni mein, spasht Babuji aur Daya ka chauka dene wala hawas bharaa nazaara Jetha ki aankhon aur uske dimaag mein bas jaata hai. Aur kaisa nazaara! Jo Jetha ne sapne mein bhi na socha ho, woh!

    Babuji bistar pe, ghoda bane hue hai. Jaise koi dada apne pote ke liye khel-khel mein ghoda bante hai vaise. Daya unke peechi ghodi bani hui hai.

    Lekin Daya ke muh, Babuji ki gaand mein ghusa pada hai! Daya ke haath, Babuji ki gaand ko phailae hue hai. Aur apni thook se bheegi hui zubaan se Babuji ki gaand ke beech ki daraar ko “chapat-chapat” chat rahi hai!

    Daya poori laal sari pehni hui thi aur Babuji ne bhi kurta pehna hua tha. Par Babuji ka pyjama bistar ke neeche, zameen pe bikhra pada tha. Dono ke muh pe pasina aaya hua tha.

    Daya ka mangalsutra, uske movements ke saath aage-peeche ho raha tha. Babuji ghuraghuraa rahe hai. Babuji ka chehra hawas se munh bana raha hai. Babuji takiye ko kaat rahe hai adbhootpoorva anand mein.

    Daya apna chehra Babuji ke gaand se nikaal ti hai. Lambi saans leti hai. Aur fir unki gaandon ke beech daraar mein apna muh ghusa deti hai. Babuji ka maano anand ka baandh toot gaya ho.

    Jetha ka lund ekdum shikhar pe aa jaa ta hai.

    Babuji: Haan bahu, haan! Chaat. Nahi… nahi… bahar ka ho gaya, ab zabaan andar ghusao! Ah! Haan… uff… apni gandi zubaan ko apne Babuji ke gaand mein andar tak ghusao!

    Daya betuke awaaz karne lagti hai. Aur bina apna muh Babuji ke gaand ki daraar se nikale, ek haath se unka land pakad kar doodh dhulana chaloo kar leti hai.

    Babuji: Oh! Beta! Hann… chaat… andar ghusa. Apni zubaan se apne Babuji ke gaand saaf kar. Hann… hann… chaat! Chaat bahu, meri gandi gaand chaat! Aur le! Le mere garam dandiye se garba khel. Khel garba mere bade lund se bahu!

    Daya, bina muh babuji ke gaand se nikaale, Babuji ke lund ka hilate rehti hai. Aur apni zabaan Babuji ke gaand ki darrar mein gaherai tak ghusa kar. Unki gaand ko andar se chat te rehti hai.

    Babuji: Beta! Na! NA! Mera paani… uff… beta, paani nikal jayega!

    Jaise hi Babuji yeh kehte hain, to Daya achanak apne kaam band kar deti hai.

    Babuji: Kya hua beta? Ruk kyon gayi?

    Daya: Babuji, mujhe aapka beej chahiye. Is beej ko main aise hi bikhaarna nahin chahti. Yeh beej to sirf, aur sirf, mere pet mein jaayega. Jab aap ka ling, apna garam paani meri kokh mein uchaalega, usko bhegoega, tab hi jaa ke mere mann ko tripti milegi.

    Daya: Aa jao Babuji. Chodo. Chodo apni bahurani ko. Mere pet mein apna paani baha do. Apne bhare hue andekosh goton ko mere pet ke neeche tak kokh ke andar khaali kar do. Bhagwan ke liye Babuji, mere pet mein ek baccha daal do na!

    Yeh sun kar Jetha bhia ka paani toot padta hai. Woh hanfne lagta hai, aur zameen pe sarak jaata hai. Uski peeth ko deewar pe laga deta hai sahare ke liye. Aur uska lund sperm ki rassiyon ko uchaal uchaal ke, uska kurta-pyjama andar se geela kar deta hai.

    Itni zor se to Jetha ne jawaani mein hi utkarsh paaya tha. Aaj apni adarshwadi biwi ko, ek rand ke tarah, apne hi adrashwadi Bapuji ke gaand chaat te, aur unka paani apne pet mein bahane ki utsukta ko dekha. Jetha ne zor zor se apne pyjame ke andar sperm kar diya.

    Itni zor se sperm ke baad, Jetha pe mano ek behoshi si chaa gayi. Jetha sarak kar, Babuji ke bedroom ke bahar, behosh sa ho gaya. Madhosh hone se pehle, Jetha ne deewar pe ghadi ko dekha. Raat ka ek baja tha.

    Jab Jetha ki aankhen khuli to ek baj ke pandrah minute ho chuke the. Jetha apni param andaand mein pandrah minute tak magan ho chuka tha.

    Jab us ne dheere se apne Babuji ke bedroom ke taraf dekha to woh nazaara dekha. Uska lund fir se lohe ke garam saliye ke tharah khada ho gaya. Daya aur Babuji dono khade hai. Daya ke peeth dewaar pe hai aur woh poori nangi hai.

    Uski laal sari zameen pe hai. Uska petticoat uske ankles pe utra hua hai. Daya to kabhi chaddi nahi pehen ti, is liye apna bhosda poori tarah se dikha rahi hai. Blouse pehni hui hai, par poori khuli hai.

    Uske do mamme – bade bade, aur ekdum raseele – Babuji ke zulm se hil rahe hai. Uska mangalsutra idhar-udhar ho raha hai. Babuji sirf kurte mein hai. Neeche se nange hai.

    Woh apne daanton se Daya ke gardan pe apne daanton se waar kar rahe hai. Daya ki gardan pe yahan-wahan, apne daaton ke nishaan chod rahe hain. Unke dono haath Daya ke balls ko daba rahe hai.

    Bohut nirdayee hokar daya ki dono nipples ko kheench-masal rahe hai. Daya apne Sambhoj ke sukh mein ankhen band kari hai. Babuji woh sab kuch chup-chaap karne de rahi hai.

    Dono ki garam saanse ek doorsre se takra rahi hai. Babuji apni bahu ka gala chod ke, uske naram honton pe aakraman bol dete hain. Woh Daya ke naram aur chikne honton to chabane lagte hai. Dono ke beech thook and pasina saajha ho raha hai.

    Achanak, Babuji Daya ke gardan apne ek haath se pakadte hain. Aur apni zubaan ko, Daya ke gale ke andar, jitni gehrai tak ho sake, ghusa dete hain. Daya unke kandhon pe apne dono haath rakh deti hai. Babuji ko apne gore-gore badan ke saath unko jee bhar manmaani karne deti hai.

    Kuch dus minute baad, Babuji apna mooh Daya ke mooh se alag karte hain. Woh Daya ko dekh te hain. Jetha, apne sasur ke badan ki bhookh ko, Daya ki nazron mein dekh ta hai. Uska lund fir se apne pyjame se bahar nikal ne ki koshish kar ta hai.

    Jetha apne pyjame ka naada dheela kar ke, apne pyjame ko zameen pe gira dete hai. Aur apne haathon pe thook kar, woh thook bhare haathon se, apna lund pakad kar, hilane lag te hain.

    Wahan, bedroom mein, Babuji apne haath Daya ke dono kandhon pe rakh te hain, aur dhakka dete hain. Daya apne aap, khud ke ghuntnon pe jaati hai.

    Babuji: Bahu. Tu jaanti hai ab tujhe kya karna hai.

    Hawas ki bhooki Daya, kuch jawab nahi deti. Sirf apne Babuji ka kurta, unke pet ke upar kar ke, apne bheege honth unke lingam ke paas laati hai. Jetha ka mooh khula ka khula reh jaata hai ascharya se.

    Bachpan mein, snahan karte samay, kapde badlte samay, ya fir thoda laparvahee ki vajah se, Jetha ne Babuji ke lund ki jhalkiyaan to dekhi thi. Par aaj poora nagn-darshan ke baad uske hosh ud jaate hain. Babuji ka lund… itna bada?!

    Jetha ka dimaag saap soong jaata hai. Babuji ka lund pehli baar woh apni ankhon se spasht dekh ta hai.

    Jetha: Hai Bhagwan! Yeh to bohut bada hai!

    Kam se kam gyarah inch ka hoga. Bada, mota, aur pilpila Babuji ka lund. Daya kaise…? Yeh sochne se pehle hi Jetha jo nazaraa dekhta hai, uske honsh udd jaate hai.

    Daya apne mooh ko, ek bade gol suraag banati hai. Babuji ka lund, adhe se bhi zyaada maatra mein apne gale mein utaar deti hai! Babuji munh bana lete hai. Daya ke baal pakad, aur apne gaand ka dhakka de, aur thode inches daya ke gale mein ghusa dete hai.

    Jetha ke aankhen badi ho jaati hai jab woh Babuji ke lund ke rooplekha Daya ke gale mein dekh lete hain! Maano Daya koi ajgar nigal gayi ho, aur woh uske gale mein pil-pila raha ho!

    Achanak, Babuji uska mooh apne lund se alag kar dete hain. Babuji ka lund Daya ke laar mein bheeg-bhach ho chuka hota hai. Daya ke gale ke thook se chamak raha hota hai.

    Daya: Assh! Babui yeh aap—

    Babuji Daya ka sar upar ke taraf uthate hai. Daya unhe dekhti hai aur dheere se apna muh khol deti hai.

    Babuji apne laar aur thook ke ek dhaara seedhe Daya ke mooh mein arpit karte hain. Daya unki thooki hui thook apne muh mein le leti hai. Aur us thook ke ghoont bana kar pi jaati hai!

    Jetha ab apna lund zor-zor se hila raha hota hai.

    Jetha: Hai. Hai yeh toh… aah!

    Aur fir ek baar Jetha ka paani uske lund se dhaara maar, nikal padta hai. Saath aath baar ainthan maarne ke baad, Jetha saans leta hai. Aur Babuji aur apni biwi ke kaarnamon pe nazar daal ta hai.

    Jetha man hi man ascharya-chakit hai ki uska lund, abhi-abhi, paani giraane ke baad bhi lohe ki tarah kadak hi hai!

    Wahan andaar, apni aur Daya ki thook aur laar se lap-lapat, gyarah inch waale lund ko, Babuji fir se Daya ke muh mein daal dete hai. Par is baar, poore ke poore gyrah inch! Daya ke gala andar se sooj jata hai apne sasur ka vishaal lund le ke.

    Fir Babuji apna lund, toppan tak nikaal te hain, aur zor ka dhakka de, fir se Daya ke muh mein ghusa dete hai. Andar-bahar-andar-bahar… ek taal ho jaati hai. Apni bahu ke naram aur chikkat gale aur muh ko ek bheege chut ki tarah istamaal karne lagte hain.

    Daya ke muh se thook aur laar behne lagti hai. Uske bheege mammo pe uski thook risne lagti hai. Uske mamme, apni aur apne sasur ki thook se, geele ho jaate hai.

    Fir, Daya apne dono haathon ko laa ke, Babuji ki gaand pe rakh deti hai sahyog ke liye. Aur unki gaand ko dhakka deti hai ta ki unka lund apne muh mein taal mein le sake. Jaise jaise yeh hota hai, Daya apne naakh se dum leti hai.

    Upar ke raaste Babuji ke lund ka sirf toppan. Aur neeche ke raaste Babuji ke pet pe uska naakh, unka lund poora gale mein, aur Babuji ke gote uske chin pe thap-thap-thap karte hain.

    Daya unko dekhti hai. Aur apne ek haath ki do ungliyaan Babuji ke gaand ke daraar mein ghusa deti hai. Babuji karharaa uth te hain. Babuji ka lund Daya ke gale ki gehrahiyon mein ladaee karta hai.

    Bahar Daya ki dono ugliyaan Babuji ki gaand ke daraar mein apne haathon ke jod tak andar ghusi padi hoti hai. Jaise Babuji apna lund bahaar nikaal te hain, Daya apni ungliyon ko nikaal ti hai.

    Babuji fir se taal mein apna lund apni bahu ke gale mein utaar dete hain. Waise hi Daya bhi apni ungliyon ko Babuji ke gaand mein dhas deti hai. Kuch der tak yahi chalte reh ta hai. Sirf dabyee gayi awaazein Babuji aur Daya ke gale se nikal ti rehti hai. Dono ke badan pasine mein lath-path.

    Achanak, Babuji Daya ke baalon ko kheench ke, apna lund nikaal lete hain. Kuch thook aur laar zameen pe gir jaati hai. Daya apne ghutnon pe. Babuji ko umeed bhari nazar se dekhti hai.

    Babuji: BAS! Khadi jo jao!

    Yeh keh ke, Babuji Daya ke khandhon ko pakad, use khada kar dete hain. Aur fir zor ka ek dhakka maar, usko bistar pe girate hain. Daya apne peeth par gir jaati hai, aur sahaj hi apne pairon ko phaila deti hai.

    Yeh naram aur gori-gori jhango ko dekh, Babuji bhunbhunakar Daya ke phool jaise badan par janwaron ki tarah humlaa bol dete hain. Jetha ki aankhen yeh dekh badi-badi ho jaati hai. Jetha jaanta hai uska khud ka lund to teen inch ka hai.

    Fir bhi Daya ka choot kitna tight tha. Ab itne chote aur tight choot mein Babuji apne gyarah-inch ka hathyaar kaise ghusayenge, yeh soch Jetha ka dimaag chakrane laga.

    Jetha: Agar Babuji ne apna lund andar daal diya to Daya ka to chut phat jayega!

    Yeh soch hi raha tha Jetha, ki achanak use Daya ki awaaz aati hai.

    Daya: Oh, Babuji… aah… dheere… please aap itni zor se – uh maa! Meri chut phat jayegi, Babuji… uff… aah… maa!

    Babuji apne majboot lund ke teen inch, Daya ke laar tapak ti choot mein ghusa dete hain.

    Daya: AH!

    Babuji: Bahu! Kya tight choot paayi hai tu ne!

    Daya: Babuji… dheere… ahh… uff… ugghnn…

    Dekh te he dekh te, Babuji aur do inch andaar daal dete hain.

    Babuji ke chehre ka paseena aur Daya ka paseena neeche ki chaddar ko geeli kar dete hain.

    Daya: Bas! Babuji aur nahin. Mere pet ke andar chala gaya hai!

    Babuji: Beti, yeh to abhi aadha ghusa hai.

    Daya: Babuji, muj se nahi hoga yeh. Aap ak to bada—AAHhh!

    Daya zor se cheekh padti hai. Baaki bache cheh inch Babuji seedhe, aur poore ke poore ek jhatke mein, Daya ka chotta choot ko phaadte hue, uski kokh ke andar ghusa dete hain.

    Daya dard se apni kamar aur gaand bistar se teen inch utha leti hai. Uski gardan pe nason ke tight hone ka agaazh dikhta hai.

    Daya: Babuji, oh!

    Fir Babuji Daya ke ghutno ke beech apen haath daal, uske pairon ko utha ke apne khud ke kandhon pe rakh dete hain. Daya ke ghutne uske khud ke kano ko dhak dete hai.

    Aur fir Babuji apna nirdayee prahaar chalu karte hain.

    Jetha shock mein, apne Babuji ke lund ki rooparekha apni biwi Daya ke pet mein dekh te hain. Aise lagta hai ke Daya ke pet mein koi chota ajgar hil raha ho.

    Daya ke raseele hoton ko Babuji apne muh se dhak dete hai. Aur andar hi andar, apni aur apni bahu ki thook ko, mila lete hai. Ek thook ke dhaar, Daya ke hoton ke kone se beh ke bistar ko geela kar deti hai.

    Ab Babuji badi nirdayata se apni bahu ko chodne mein lag jaate hai. Daya ki saari awaazein Babuji ke mooh mein mook ho jaati hai. Khatiya ‘dhad-dhad-dhad’ hilne lagta hai Babuji ke josh se. Aur Daya nirantar apne paani chodti rehti hai. Babuji ka lund, Daya ke jhaanghe, aur neeche ka bistar, sab taral padaarth se geele ho jaate hai.

    Fir Babuji apni gati badha lete hai. Ek steam engine ki tarah, Daya ko chod te hain. Aur Daya, pair phialaye, apna paani nikaal te rehti hai.

    Dono apne muh ko alag kar dete hain.

    Babuji: Ughg… aah… uff… Bahu! Bahu mera paani… aah… nikalne hi waala hai… ah…

    Daya: Daal do Babuji. Andar tak daal do. Apna sara paani mere kokh mein dhusad do. Bhar do meri kokh, Babuji.

    Babuji: Main… aaya… yeh aaya! Aahha… ayaaaaaaaaa….

    Yeh keh ke, Babuji Daya ko majboot pakad mein jakad lete hai.

    Jetha apni badi-badi ankhon se, apne Babuji ke gote contract hote hue dekh ta hai. Samaj jaa ta hai. Babuji apne gote ka puri sperm unki bahu Daya ke kokh mein khaali kar rahe hain! Yeh dekh, Jetha fir se sperm kar leta hai!

    Babuji lag bhag tees se chaalees second tak sperm karte rehte hain Daya ke andaar. Daya ki jhanghe bhi kaampti rehti hai. Poore tees se chaales second woh bhi apne sasur ka beej leti hai aur sankuchan kar, apna paani nikaal te rehti hai.

    Dheere dheere, unki gati dheemi ho jaati hai. Sperm to ho gaya, par Babuji abhi bhi apna naram lund Daya ke yoni ke andar hi rakhte hain. Fir bade pyaar se Daya ko dekh ke uski chummi lete hain.

    Daya bhi aankhen band kar, unki chummiyon ka jawab apni chummiyon se deti hai. Jetha dheere se khada hota hai. Un dono ko sunai na de, us tarah se Babuji ke bedroom ka darwazaa band kar, apne bedroom mein jaa kar, bistar pe gir jaata hai.

    Uska dimaag bus yahi soch te reh ta hai ki us ne yeh sab kya dekha. Soch ta hai ki uske teen inch wale lund se woh Daya ko khush nahi rakh sakta. Is liye Daya Babuji ke paas unke gyaraah inch waale lund ka anand le, unse sambhog karti hai.

    Achanak Jetha bistar pe baith jaata hai. Yeh nahin ho sakta!

    Kya nahin ho sakta?

    Wahi, jo us ne hospital mein dekha tha jab Tapu paida hua tha!

    Paida hote hi, jab pehli baar Jetha ne Tapu ko dekha tha to, Daya se mazaak kiya tha:

    Jetha: Daya, Tapu ka lund to bohut bada hai! Bada ho ke ladkiyaan to mar jayegi.

    Us waqt, Jetha ne, Babuji aur Daya ke beech mein ek bohut chotti si jhalak ko pass hote dekha tha. Jaise Babuji aur Daya ko kuch pata hai jo usko nahi pata.

    Lekin ab! Ab Jetha ko samajh mein aaya ki aakhir Tapu ka lund bhi itna bada kyon tha! Aakhir Tapu kiski nasl le ke aaya tha. Aur uska ‘asli’ baap kaun tha.

    Yeh soch kar, Jetha hans deta hai.

    Jetha: Chalo, kam se kam baat family ke beecho-beech hi rahegi.

    Aakhir mein ghar ka lund hi ghar ki chut mein gaya hai!

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  • Fucked Married Indian Lady Doctor In Her Clinic

    Hello, I am Vishanth. This story is about how I got to have sex with my neighbour. Her name is Dr. Vidya, and she is a gynecologist. She is almost 38, and she is a fair-looking, chubby lady. She has big boobs and a huge ass.

    So, when I first saw her, she had just moved to our neighborhood. I got so turned on when I first saw the married Indian lady doctor. Then I was 18+, and I used to jerk off thinking about her, and I couldn’t forget her. So, all those years, I could only masturbate thinking about her in my bathroom.

    Now I’m 23. I use to help Vidya with daily chores and other kinds of stuff. She is very busy with her job, and her husband usually goes out of the country for a couple of weeks.

    So last week, I was walking towards the bus stop to go out for lunch. On the way, the sexy lady doctor was passing by, and she saw me and stopped. She asked if I wanted a ride. I said yes and hopped in her car.

    While driving, my married neighbour kept thanking me for all the help I gave, and she asked me how she could repay me.

    I could have asked for some money or taken a risk and ask for something sexual. But I went for something else and asked her if she could visually demonstrate how she treats her patients during delivery since she was a gynecologist. She got confused for a while and just stared at me.

    Then she stopped the car on the side of the road and asked, “You want me to show how I treat my patients?”

    I said, “No, just show it to me by doing it to yourself.” Then she understood what I meant and that I wanted to see her fingering herself!

    Then the confused lady doctor asked, “Why do you want to see all that?”

    I responded, “It would be better for me if I see you doing it instead of some other random person.” Vidya laughed and thought about it for a minute and said, “As long as you don’t tell anyone about it, I can do that.”

    My neighbour wanted to make sure if I could keep that secret. She asked, “Do you just want to see my vagina and watch me touching it?”

    I said, “We’ll see.” And then she drove to her clinic.

    At the clinic, she told her assistant to go home and come back later. Then we got into the clinic. The big boobed lady doctor asked me if I had ever seen a vagina, and I honestly said that I only saw it on the internet. Then she said that hers might not look like what you saw on the internet. She said that she had not shaved. So it won’t look that good.

    I told her that I don’t really mind.

    The gynecologist locked the cabin door, and loosened her salwar pants, and pulled it down. I could see her thick creamy thighs and her black panty with white spots. I got so turned on, and I got an instant erection.

    Then chubby doctor removed her panties, and I saw heaven for the first time. It was a perfect pussy with a slightly dark-skinned, very hairy, and looked like it had been fucked a lot. I immediately felt like burying my face into it, but I had all my urges under control.

    Then she spread her legs a bit, and she started explaining different parts of her pussy like the labia, minor, and clitoris. Vidya started touching her pussy, not masturbating but just touching.

    Then I asked her, “Where is the g-spot?” She got surprised, and then she said it was inside. And then I asked her to finger herself.

    She was a bit surprised again and asked, “Why?”

    I replied, “You are so beautiful and sexy, and it would be amazing to see you doing that” Then she smiled and slowly started fingering her pussy.

    The horny married lady doctor Vidya was moaning softly and I started to jerk off slowly. I asked her to go faster and moan loudly, and she did it without hesitation. Then she almost reached an orgasm and stopped. She asked, “Is that enough?”

    I responded, “Do you feel good?” She said, “Yes! And it’s been so long since I have felt like that.”

    So, I asked her if she wanted to feel even better. Then she asked, “How?”

    I told her that I could use my hands. She gave a shy face and said, “I don’t know how I would feel about that?”

    I said, “Just lay back on her chair, spread your legs, and close your eyes. And I will do my job, and you will not regret it.”

    Vidya complied and got into position. First, I rubbed my hands on sexy doctor lady’s thighs slowly. She was feeling good. I rubbed my fingers around her pussy door and on her pussy hair. I could feel her heart was beating fast as I did all that. Gradually, I inserted my middle and slowly fucked her, and then increased the pace.

    I then inserted two fingers and kept fingering her with increasing the pace. I inserted my 3 fingers inside and she started moaning loudly, “Aaah aaah faster aah aah aaaah.” Then she finally got an orgasm and came on my fingers. All her pussy juices were on my fingers. Vidya told me that it was one of the best experiences for her.

    Then it was time for her to go, and she wore her panty and salwar. I wanted to see the married lady doctor’s big boobs, but I couldn’t. Before we left, I asked if we could do this again. And she thought about it for a while, and she said, “I don’t mind because it is so good, I don’t mind doing it again.” Then we left the clinic.

    After a few days, Vidya got another opportunity when she was alone in her clinic. So, she called me to come over.

    I went to her gynecology clinic, and she was inside her cabin waiting for me with her salwar pants and panties are taken off. When I saw that, I got so turned on and asked her if I could take off my pants too. She said yes, and I removed them with excitement!

    Vidya could see my huge erection on my black underwear. She laughed and asked me to start. This time, I started by rubbing her thighs using both of my hands on both of her thighs. The sexy lady doc moaned loudly for that. Then I started fingering her hard. She got maybe 3 or 4 orgasms.

    After that, I asked her if I could eat her pussy. I told her that my tongue could make her feel even better. Vidya thought about it for a second and said that it might taste weird for me. I said, “I don’t care how it tastes. I would enjoy it.” She then gave me the green signal and said, “As you wish.”

    I quickly went down and buried my face in between her legs. It felt so good to me and her as well. Her pussy juices were all over my face. I really felt like fucking my face into the married Indian lady doctor’s pussy. My dick was so hard while I was eating her out. Vidya was moaning loudly and suddenly, came on my face! It was so hot.

    I was so horny and I asked her, “We did all this. Why don’t we try to have sex?”

    Vidya was a bit surprised that I asked that. She said, “I don’t think that I am ready for that.” I told her to think about what we had just done and how good it would be.

    My married neighbour then realized that it wouldn’t make any difference since she was already cheating on her husband by letting me finger her. And she reluctantly said, “Okay.”

    Immediately, I removed my underwear and she saw my dick. It was so hard and wet. I asked the married doctor to suck it but she denied. So I asked her for a handjob, and she nodded and started stroking my dick.

    While Vidya was doing that, I grabbed her big boobs for the first time and squeezed them. Then I removed her salwar top, and I saw her huge cleavage and big bra. I took them off, and her massive boobs were popped out. I started to suck her nipples, and I put my dick in between her boobs and started fucking it.

    It was so fucking good that I almost came!

    Then I kissed her for the first time. I didn’t even ask, just kissed her! Vidya was a bit resistive, but she enjoyed it after a couple of seconds. We were sucking each other’s mouths, exchanging saliva, playing with each other’s tongues. It was so fucking hot.

    Vidya was extremely wet. I wanted to fuck her badly and cum inside her. So I asked her to spit on my dick and give me a hand job, and she did that well. My dick was wet with her saliva, and her pussy was wet with her pussy juices. Now, it was time to fuck.

    Then I said that I forgot to bring condoms. She said that it was ok and she will take the pills to prevent pregnancy. I nodded and put my dick inside the horny, married lady doctor’s pussy. And oh my god! I cannot describe the feeling I had at that moment.

    Putting my dick inside her wet juicy hairy pussy was so fucking good. And Vidya was moaning in such a sexy way. I fucked her so hard. You could have heard loud claps, thanks to our chubby thick thighs. I was fucking the married lady on the chair with her legs spread wide – one leg on the table, and one on the floor.

    After some tie, we changed position. Vidya laid down on her table and I fucked her. She was moaning so sexy, “AAAHHHHH! FUCK ME HARDERRRR MY BOYYY..”

    Vidya then lied on the bed, which was used for patients. I fucked her and kissed her at the same time. After a few minutes, I told her, “I am cumming.”

    Vidya just grabbed my ass and made sure I was deep inside her. I unloaded all my cum inside the Indian lady doctor’s married pussy. I had never cummed so much in my life. It was so fucking good. Cumming inside someone’s mother, someone’s wife, especially, cumming inside a mature chubby hairy milf was a heavenly experience!

    After that day, we kept meeting in her clinic and fucked whenever we got the chance. And once, while Vidya was driving, she let me finger her pussy. That was hot too.

    This is the story about how I fucked a sexy lady doctor Dr. Vidya who was my neighbor too. Truly heavenly, and I feel like I’m the luckiest guy to have her.

    I hope you guys liked it. My email is [email protected]

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