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Asha karta hu ki aapne meri pichli kahaniyan padhi hogi.

Mujhe Bangalore mein ek bohut achi job mil gayi thi aur main ek mahine pehle hi Bangalore shift ho gaya tha. Ek mast flat rent pe le liya tha HSR mein. Do doston ke sath share karta tha aur office bhi paas hi tha.

Bangalore ka night aur party culture mujhe bohut pasand aaya. Ladkiyan bhi Hyderabad se kafi better looking the. Pehla mahina settle hone mein nikal gaya aur fir mann lagaya dating sites par.

HSR main to bohut hi jyada options the aur kuch hi dino mein Priya naam ke ladki ke sath date fix hua. Humne restaurant mein dinner pe milne ka plan kiya. Restaurant ekdum buzzing tha aur main pehle pahuch gaya tha.

Thodi der mein Priya aai. Woh bohut gori thi aur behad khubsoorat. Ghutno tak aane wala loose black dress pehna tha aur lambi tange thi. Make-up ke saath bohut maal lag rahi thi.

Woh table pe aai aur humne baat cheet shuru ki. Priya Rajasthan se thi aur yaha Bangalore mein IT company mein kaam kar rahi thi. Apne do doston ke sath flat share karke rehti thi.

Maine bhi apna background bataya. Mere naye job ke baare mein sunkar woh kafi impressed thi. Is time tak main regular gym jata tha aur ache shape mein tha. Physical attraction to dikh hi raha tha.

Humara date kafi acha gaya aur maine Priya ko uske society complex mein drop kar diya. Ghar aa ke jab maine hilaya to khub saara muth nikla. Date kafi acha gaya.

Teen char dates ke baad hum kafi close aa gaye the aur ek Friday raat usne mijhe apne room mein upar aane ko kaha. Main to bohut excited tha.

Priya: Meri do flatmates hai, Swati aur Payal. Dono mere sath same office mein kaam karte hain.

Main: Oh acha nice. Unse bhi mil lunga.

Priya: Woh theek hai par Payal se thoda dur rehna, bohut line marti hai ladko ko.

Main: Hahaha, main bhi dekhu.

Priya ne darwaza khola aur hum andar aaye. Hall mein ek mast ladki shorts aur t-shirt mein laptop mein kuch dekh rahi thi. Priya ne introduce kiya ki woh Swati thi, hum hath milaye. Fir pata chala Payal abhi wapas nahi aai hai.

Flat kafi bada tha aur 3 bedrooms the. Priya mujhe apne bedroom le gayi aur darwaza bandh kar diya. Darwaza bandh hote hi maine use apni ore khicha aur smooch karne laga. Jaldi jaldi humne kapde utare aur bed pe aa gaye.

Priya: Mahino ho gaye sex kiye, aaj pel ke chodna mujhe.

Main: Kitne time se tujhe chodne ka soch raha tha, pel dunga aaj tujhe.

Priya: Bataya kyun nahi? Pehle hi le aata mujhe bistar pe.

Maine Priya ko bistar pe litaya aur uske tango ke beech aa gaya. Priya ki chut mein thode baal the par trimmed. Maine dhire se uski chut ko khola aur apni jeebh uske upar sehlane laga.

Priya: Wow, chato meri chut.

Main apni jeebh andar bahar karne laga aur ek ungli bhi andar daal ke uski chut andar se ragadne laga. Priya ko bada maza aa raha tha, aur siskiyan bhar rahi thi. Is tarah 5-6 minutes main uski chut chaat raha tha aur woh puri geeli ho gayi thi.

Priya ne mera sar pakda aur zor se apni chut ko mere muh mein pel diya. Thodi der mein mere muh mein jhad gayi. Kya swad tha uske chut ke paani ki. Main chaat chaat ke sab pee gaya.

Priya: Oh my God, kya chatta hai tu Raghu. Aaja mujhe bhi mere chut ka ras pila de.

Main upar aaya aur Priya ko deep kiss di aur uske chut ka paani uske muh mein daal di. Dono ke muh ke beech se thuk aur paani nikal raha tha. Kiss karte karte main bohut hard ho gaya tha.

Main: Chal ab ghum ja, lawda lene ka time aa gaya hai.

Maine Priya ko pet a bal bistar pe litaya aur peeche se uske geele chut mein apna lund thus diya. Pehle thoda dhere aur fir speed badhaye hue chut ko pelne laga.

Priya ne apna muh pillow mein daal diya taki Swati hume sun na le. Maine zor zor se chudai jari rakhi aur 8-10 minutes baad jhadne wala tha. Maine lund chut se nikala aur condom hata ke Priya ke peeth pe pura maal chhod diya.

Hum dono pasina pasina ho gaye the aur bistar pe let gaye.

Main: Maa kasam kya chut hai teri, mast tight aur geela hai.

Priya: Saale itni zor se chod raha tha, aur main chilla bhi nahi payi. Kya sahi choda tune, mann khush kar diya.

Main: Kahani abhi baaki hai, meri jaan. Tere muh ko to choda hi nahi maine.

Priya: Arre ab nahi main na kar paungi, aaj raat yahi ruk ja, subah tera lund chusungi main.

Main: Chal yeh bhi theek hai.

Priya thodi der baad bathroom chali gayi aur main kapde pehen ke paani peene kitchen mein aaya. Swati abhi bhi hall mein baithi thi. Usne meri taraf dekha aur ek sexy si smile di. Main glass mein paani bhar raha tha.

Main: Hi.

Swati: Hi Raghu. Jyada thak to nahi gaye?

Main: Jyada nahi. (muskurate hue)

Swati uth ke kitchen aai aur usko bhi paani dene ko kaha. Pani ka glass lete waqt mera haath sehlaya aur aakh maari

Swati: Kafi zor hai tum mein. Priya ko ache se dete rehna.

Kehke woh hall mein gayi aur headphones pehen liye. Main thodi der use dekhta raha. Usse bhi mujhse chudwane ka mann tha, woh saaf dikh raha tha. Par tab kuch kiya nahi aur pani le ke bedroom aa gaya.

Priya kuch der baad bathroom se aai aur hum sath mein so gaye. Subha jaisa kaha tha Priya ne waisa hi kiya. Main utha to Priya mera lund chus rahi thi. Usne thuk thuk ke mera lund pura geela kar diya tha.

Maine uska sar pakda aur muh chodne laga. Kuch hi minute mein main Priya mein muh mein choot gaya. Usne muh mein muth liya upar aai aur mere muh mein pura muth daal diya.

Maine pehli baar apna muth apne muh mein liya tha. Priya ne jhat se mere muh pe hath rakha. Main samajh gaya aur apna muth pee gaya.

Priya: Kaisa laga apna muth pee ke?

Main: Tu to badi atrangi hai… pehli baar aisa kiya hai.

Priya: Waise tera muth mere ex se jyada gadha hai. Maza aaya muh mein le ke.

Main: Agli baar tu piyegi.

Priya: Bilkul.

Main: Aaj to Saturday hai, kahin ghumne chale?

Priya: Haan chal sakte hai.

Woh kehke nahane chali gayi aur main peeche se uski gaand ko dekhte hue lund raghadne laga.

Agle din ki baat, agli kahani mein.

“What the fuck were you thinking, Raj? It’s one thing to use my name to get the penthouse suite but to have a full-blown orgy in it? That is just horrid. Everything there is high-class carpet to ceiling and is now either broken or filthy thanks to you and your party guests.”

This loud yelling outside my villa awoke me. I checked my phone to see I had slept for 2 days. It was 10 am, but I was still tired from using the kama zone. My villa was secluded, and I paid extra to be left alone.

I peered out to see a familiar face, Raj with a blanket over his shoulders, being yelled at by a hunk in a formal suit with a hotel id.

Raj: Oh, shut the fuck up, Rohan. Just because you are not man enough to do something like this, you cock sucking bastard. What do you care? You’d have to lick your Mistress Dutt’s feet couple times more than the usual quota of being her Personal Assistant.

The outburst was met with a swift kick on Raj’s stomach. He fell back on his ass, revealing the skimpy swim trunks he had on 3 days ago under the blanket. I realized the party was also tired from the kama zone for 2 days. They’d only be waking up now with low to no energy.

Rohan: That is the thanks I get for trying to reconcile with a family that never accepted me. You are not going to jail just cause you are my brother. But I better not see your dirty face around me or this hotel. All the staff has been told to throw your ass out on sight. I have already told this all to mom and dad.

Raj: No faggot cocksucker can boss me even if he is my brother.

Rohan kicked Raj’s balls with such force. Raj was left groaning on the grassland after his brother walked away into the hotel. After some time, Raj collected his things and walked off to the service gate.

I was the one who subjected Raj to Kama Zone. But I felt no remorse for those who exploited others to get what they wanted. I was more interested in his hot brother Rohan. He was tall and muscled yet sleek with tan skin. I could faintly hear yelling and sirens, but I decided to get back to bed.

I woke up the next day and made it a point to look into the dealings of my target, Ms. Shila Dutt. It was easy for me as Mayamohini to get info from drooling pool staff and bartender Joe. The most common opinion was that Shila was a horny cougar with a special taste for young muscled hunks.

Apparently, having sex with her was almost a requirement to get a job here. That would explain so many male staff.

Joe: It is common knowledge she killed her 2 ex-hubbies. But her mafia contacts have hushed it up too good to see an FIR. And her son is just as shady. He is in some trouble with some murder case right now, but I’m sure she will get him out soon.

Joe was especially chatty while getting his cock sucked by me in the walk-in cold storage behind the bar. All I wanted was some info. It took him 2 days to figure out he could get some reward himself. So on a slow night, he invited me into his so-called love cave.

It was cold, and it showed in his shriveled cock. But I got on my knees and started warming it to it 6 inches. My nipples were sharp as needles. He pushed his cock down my throat while spewing everything he knew about his boss. I’d start a hand job whenever I asked a question.

M: So who do you like better? Me or her?

Joe: Oh baby, there is no competition. You are the bomb. That bitch has had more plastic surgery done on her than the floors of this hotel. She is more Botox than a woman. Even now, she’s abroad getting her facelift.

M: When will she be back? Who looks after the resort till then?

J: She’ll be back by the end of the month. The resort runs itself. Especially me. Many resorts want me. I can leave any day, but this place will fall apart without me.

I was getting tired of his narcissistic rambling. I had decided to leave him high and dry in the cold when someone banged at the freezer door. Joe grabbed my head and pulled me onto his cock. I heard Rohan’s voice outside.

R: Joe! The bar is unattended. What the fuck are you doing locked in there? If you can’t do your job, quit! It would save me a fortune on headache pills.

J: Just taking inventory, sir. I will be back in 5 minutes, sir.

As Rohan’s footsteps faded, Joe finally let go of my head. I stood up, ready to leave.

M: I thought you were irreplaceable. Maybe I should be asking him details I want.
J: Baby, please don’t leave. Please at least let me finish. In exchange, you can have any bottle in here for free.

I grudgingly agreed. He laid down and signed me to go into cowgirl. I dropped my panties, lifted my skirt and sat on his cock. The lazy son of bitch didn’t even try to please me. I was the one bouncing on it while he laid back. So I continued the inquiry.

M: So who was that outside?

J: Him? That’s Rohan, Shila’s personal assistant. He thinks he’s the boss of us. He flew back earlier than her because his teen brother got in trouble with some of his friends. You should have heard the sirens of the police taking them away.

M: So if I talk to him, I’d get better info about Shila.

J: Oh baby, your charms won’t work on him. He is a faggot. He even hit on me twice, but I rejected him. That’s why he hates me.

I was getting tired of his narcissism, but I didn’t have to wait long. He came into my pussy in seconds with no warning, just a moan. I slapped his face for his narcissism more than his low virility and got dressed. I grabbed 2 bottles of pricey whiskey as I walked out while he yelled still on the floor.

J: Tell me the truth, baby. You loved it, didn’t you?

M: (coldly) No. The weak drinks you serve have a better kick in them than you.

Being able to assume any form had some limits. My overall body mass can’t change. And it is very taxing on energy, leaving me hungry most of the time. So I couldn’t change to a tiny baby or kid.

Apart from my default Prince and Mayamohini forms, all others leave me hungry enough to finish a day’s food in 5 minutes.

I made it a point to stalk Rohan for the next 3 days. So I followed Rohan as a chubby teen, middle-aged man/lady as per the situation. He was nothing like the other pervert staff. He was disciplined and took good care of the guests. He was not a stereotypical gay but a serious kind.

He was disciplined. Many women tried to seduce him. But he kept it professional and was courteous about it, unlike his pervert co-workers like Joe. I found Joe lurking near my villa. But a swift kick to the balls from Prince set him straight and hopefully impotent.
Mayamohini and I both wanted Rohan to join our journey. He had earned our respect. Much like Soni, Rohan wasn’t someone driven by just lust. I recognized him as a possible ally who’d understand me. So I had to act accordingly.

Rohan made it a point to take care of his tall, dark body by going to the resort gym at dawn. I, as Prince, made it a point to work out at the same time. I had no idea how to handle the equipment, which turned out to be a good thing. Only 1 instructor was there at dawn, and he’d rather dote on ladies than a man.

Rohan happily helped me. We became good friends, but he never made a move on me. I met up with him at the bar and spa whenever he was off duty. Most of our talks were about his job. I passed myself as an orphan who recently came into some money. It was technically true.

As he got friendlier, he opened up about his stressful work. But still not even a mention of his personal life. One such night we were having dinner at the poolside after his shift.

R: Oh, the staff here can get on your nerves. Most of them are perverts. Those who aren’t were employed by Late Mr. Nanda Dutt. We came under an airtight employment contract. Shila has tried a lot to fill all staff with her sex toys. Many efficient employees have already left.

P: Is she really as horrible as they say?

R: She’s the devil. I organized the old staff to keep our jobs, and she resents me for it. So to keep me away from the resort, she ‘promoted’ me from head supervisor to her personal assistant. I hate the job, but I can’t leave, or the loyal staff won’t have any security.

P: I did hear she likes to fuck around with the staff.

R: The only thing stronger than her greed is her lust. She even came onto me several times. A month ago, she was getting fucked by someone barely as old as my brother. I was forced to stand outside her bedroom door to recite the monthly earnings while she was interested more in seducing me to join them.

He suddenly went silent. I heard snickering nearby. It was Joe and 2 pervert co-workers pointing at our table and calling us faggots. Rohan felt uneasy and got up his dinner unfinished.

R: It is getting late. I need to get up early tomorrow. Goodnight.

He left before I replied. One angry glare and the homophobic pigs went away. The next day Rohan avoided me at the gym. He would not even look me in the eye, much less spot me. The gym instructor and the others were snickering at us as usual, which I was used to by now.

He left earlier than usual, but I knew his routine. He was going to the sauna in the spa near the pool. It was the weekly holiday, but he had the keys. I followed and knocked at the door. After realizing I was not going to leave, Rohan let me in. I waited till we were in the sauna to confront him.

We were in just towels as we steamed in the sauna. I used to try to peek at his cock whenever we were in the sauna. We obviously aroused each other. His body was like an Adonis, and unlike me, it was all-natural. He was sitting farther from me than usual. I inched closer.

P: Why are you avoiding me, Rohan. Have I offended you?

R: It is not you. A rumor is spreading among the staff about us.

P: Why would I care about rumors? You enjoy my company, don’t you?

R: I do. But I can’t get close. You see, I am gay. And being with me will only group you in as a faggot.

P: Man! I knew you were gay. I am bisexual myself. I like you. But you neither gave me any signs nor paid heed to my advances. I didn’t want to force myself on you, so I just enjoyed your company. You should trust your heart more.

R: What a relief. You see, I first had a crush on my college roommate. We were best friends. One drunken night, I told him how I felt and tried to kiss him. But he didn’t feel the same. He complained to the warden for a room change, who informed my parents.

R: After many pujas, they gave up. I was treated like a freak. I had to live in a rental with my disapproving mother to attend college. Everyone abandoned me. I have never trusted my emotions since.

Now it was all clear – his strict nature, asexual behavior and insecurities. People reject and hate anything they’d consider abnormal. That’s sadly the society we live in. I leaned in and kissed his lips, and soon I felt him kissing me back. When we split for breath, he looked really happy.

P: Now, do you trust your heart?

Instead of an answer, he started snogging me passionately. Our tongues wrestled with such hunger our mouths were full of each other spit. Both of us were hugging each other tight, towels on the floor, neither of us unwilling to let go. We finally split to a bridge of spit. Our faces were red.

P: Our heat is getting steamier than the sauna. Want to step into the shower with me?

He readily switched off the steam machine while I stepped into a shower room. Rohan joined as soon as the shower turned on. He had a 7.5 inch long thick dark dick erect for me. My cock was at its glorious 10-inch thick throbbing.

The cold shower barely reduced our passion. Our lips and tongue writhed to each other’s whims as our hands explored each other. I explored his chiseled body with my fingers and grabbed his hard cock. Rohan was especially interested in squeezing my ass.

I pushed him against the wall, dropped to my knees and swallowed his ball. My right hand stroked the cock, and my left hand rubbed his ass crack. He moaned as I licked his hairy balls. Unlike his waxed body, his groin was quite hairy. I licked from the balls to tip and swallowed it bit by bit, savoring each inch.

After swallowing it all, I took it out to take it all in, licking them thoroughly. My hands were squeezing his ass. He held my head and began matching me in strokes. As it intensified, my middle finger entered his ass. It only made him hornier. The water was washing down his torso and my back.

My tongue was slurping wildly, twisting around his cock. There was a lot of resistance from his ass, but I managed to get 3 fingers in there. After giving head for long, he let go of my head and pulled out just as he jizzed on my chest. My fingers popped out his ass.

We wanted to do more, but his phone was going crazy. We were enjoying ourselves so much we didn’t notice the time.

P: Don’t worry. I’ll be waiting for you in my villa tonight after 10. Get ready to give and take.

He grudgingly cleaned himself, dressed and walked off while I leisurely cleaned myself. I got ready and left after a few minutes. Rohan was especially happy and quick in his shifts the whole day. So was I.

By 9, I was ready. I gave myself an enema. I laid out lots of finger food and whiskey. I wore just a silk robe, my cock peeking out of its bottom. My tramp stamp was a gold crown. With my powers, the whole villa smelt like pheromones.

Rohan was at my door by 9.30. As soon as I opened the door, he pushed me in, locked the door and shoved his tongue down my throat. He was wearing tracks and a shirt. One pull and shirt buttons flew everywhere, exposing his chiseled torso. He, in turn, dropped my robe. After minutes we split.

P: So you will be spending the night?

R: Tonight, tomorrow and the day after. I took 2 days off. I am ready for all the action.

I pushed him back into my king-size bed. In one move, his tracks and boxers came off. He had clean-shaven his groin. He opened his legs, and even his ass was red as a cherry. He had scrubbed it clean for me. I crawled up to his groin and got busy slurping up his musky cock.

R: Oh, I’d like to eat something too.

I turned to 69 him dangling my 10-inch hard cock over his face. He quickly began gulping it up and slathering it with spit, all while holding my ass. He was good at it that I felt I was fucking a pussy. I was fucking his mouth vigorously, nearly taking it out and pushing it all back in.

He nearly choked at every stroke, but he loved it, even my balls hitting his face. He was also busy matching my pace fucking my mouth. I was vigorously fingering his virgin asshole. He had cleaned it all up for me. My fingers were clean. It made me hornier.

His whole cock and balls were in my mouth as my tongue slurped it up. When I spat it out, it was slimy. I sat upon his face rubbing my ass on his face. He happily ate my ass. I spread my ass cheeks up went his fingers into my ass. My wet cock rested on his chest.

My asshole widened and shrank to his whims. I could read his lustful thoughts as I moaned as his fingers twisted and curved in me. We were just getting hornier. I stretched and got on my knees, giving him a view of my ass.

P: Give it to me, baby.

He crawled up from under me and got behind me. He pushed his wet cock up my ass. My ass muscles morphed for his pleasure. He began fucking my ass slowly but kept increasing his pace. My cock and balls were swinging to his strokes.

He pulled my hair with my left hand and spanked my ass with the other. Our moans were loud, but we wanted more. After my ass was cherry red, He flipped me on my back, lifted and spread my legs and began fucking me in missionary.
He spread my legs wide and dove in to suck my nipples.

Any normal man would feel like he’s being ripped in two, but my body kept morphing. My legs wrapped around his hips as I felt his lust peak. In a lusty moan, he cum into my ass. When he popped out his cock a bit cum squirted out. He kissed my lips, but I wasn’t done yet.

P: Oh, honey. Now it’s my turn to give.

My name is Daksh Sinha. I am 23 years old, and working in an IT firm in Pune. Aaj jo story main aapko bataane jaa raha hu, wo tab ki hai jab main 15 saal ka tha. Is story ki main character hai meri maa Ridhimma.

Is story me aap padhenge, ki kaise samaaj ke bandhan ko todte hue meri maa ne apni zindagi ko aage badhaya. So without wasting any time, kahani shuru karte hai.

Meri maa ki age 43 hai, aur us waqt wo 35 ki hua karti thi. We hail from Bihar. Mere father army mein the. Unki aur maa ki shaadi jab hui, to father 24 saal ke the, and maa 18 saal ki thi. 2 saal baad main unke ghar me hua.

Shaadi ke baad father ke support pe maa ne B.M. me bachelors, aur fir masters ki. 2005 tak papa Pune me southern command me posted the. Fir unka transfer Kashmir valley me hua. Fir maa ne bhi ek private firm me as HR job shuru kar di.

But 2008 mein cross border firing me mere father shaheed ho gaye. Wo hamare liye bahut bura waqt tha, lekin dheere-dheere life track pe aane lagi thi. Fir 2010 me hum Magarpatta city me 2BHK flat khareed kar shift ho gaye, kyunki maa ka office bhi wahi tha.

Lekin us waqt mujhe ye nahi pata tha, ki ye step hamare liye itna interesting mod lega. Waha shift hone ke baad, main apni study me busy ho gaya, aur maa apni job me busy ho gayi. But ab mera aur maa ka relation kaafi friendly ho gaya tha.

Maa aksar mujhe meri girlfriends ke baare mein poochti thi, aur mere wahi sawaal poochne pe kehti thi, ki she didn’t like to date anyone anymore. Normally wo ghar pe full length nighty pehanti thi. Haa office ke liye wo thode modern kapde zaroor pehanti thi, but kabhi koi revealing dress nahi pehanti thi.

Aise hi kuch 2 saal beet gaye. Fir ek din main school se lauta to dekha, ki hamare saamne wale flat mein koi shift ho raha tha. Waise wo flat ek MNC company ka guest house tha. Out of curiosity jab main unhe hello bolne gaya, to waha par sirf packers and movers waale log the.

Thodi der mein neeche se ek kaala sa nigro type ka aadmi aaya. Mujhe dekh kar wo thoda surprise ho gaya. Fir maine usko bataya, ki main uske saamne waale flat me rehta hu. Ye sun kar usne mere saath handshake kiya, aur apna naam Elias bataya. Maine bhi bina soche samjhe usko shaam ko tea pe invite kar liya.

Shaam me maa kareeban 5 baje aayi, aur shower leke chai banane chali gayi. Fir main bhi shower lene chala gaya. Thodi der me doorbell baji, tab main just shower leke baahar hi nikla tha. Maine dekha ki Elias door pe tha, aur maa usko dekh kar surprised thi.

Fir main door pe gaya, aur usko hath mila kar andar aane ko bola, aur usko maa se introduce karaya. Uske baad main change karne chala gaya. Jab main wapas aaya, to wo hall mein baithe-baithe meri maa ki ass ko dekh raha tha. Fir mujhe dekh kar wo TV ki taraf dekhne laga.

Fir chai peete waqt hamari thodi baat hui. Usne bataya, ki wo Mozambique se tha, aur uski company waha ek naya office set karne wali thi. Usko us company me as CEO appoint kiya gaya tha, aur usi ki trainig ke liye usko 3 saal India me depute kiya tha.

Sorry guys main aap logo ko sabse zaroori information dena to bhool hi gaya. Meri maa ka naam aur age to upar hai. Unki height takreeban 5’4″ hai, aur figure 34B”32″36″ hai. Wo aksar morning me jogging ke liye jaati hai, aur yoga karti hai. Isliye wo kaafi fit hai.

Elias 48 saal ka hai. Unki height takreeban 6’2″ inches hai, aur wo kaafi bulky built hai. Uska ek biceps mere do biceps jitna hai. Uske distinctive features hai. Uska Mohawk hair style hai, and French beard hai, and he is a muslim. Wo actually Nacala ka rehne wala hai, par apni job ki wajah se capital city Maputo mein rehta hai. Dekhne me wo Andre Russel jaisa dikhta hai.

Fir chai ke baad wo apne ghar chala gaya. Next day jab main utha, to maa jogging ke liye chali gayi thi. Jab main balcony me aake baitha tha, to maine dekha ki maa Elias ke sath aa rahi thi, aur hass-hass ke baate kar rahi thi. Maa jab aayi to maine gate khola hua tha, aur garbage baahar nikaalne ki acting kar raha tha.

Mujhe dekh ke Elias ne good morning kaha, aur apne flat me chala gaya. Mere poochne pe maa ne bataya, ki wo jogging karte hue maa se mila tha, aur wo maa se yoga seekhna chaahta tha. Fir next day se wo hamare ghar morning me yoga ke naam pe aane laga.

Mujhe isme koi objection nahi thi, kyunki wo decent type ka banda tha. Aise hi kuch weeks nikal gaye. Ab maa aur wo kaafi friendly ho gaye the. Ek weekend ki baat hai. Maa ki office ki party thi, to maa late hone wali thi. Us weekend as usual wo 6 baje ghar pe aaya, aur maa ke baare me poochne laga.

Maine usko bata diya, ki maa ki party thi. To wo bola-

Elias: Would you like to party as well?

Maine haa bol di, aur fir wo mujhe apne sath leke parking me gaya. Us waqt mujhe pata chala, ki uski parking hamari parking se 2 parking chodh ke thi, ek-dum andheri jagah pe. Aur usko company ne Scorpio gaadi di hui thi. Fir wo mujhe leke beer shop pe gaya, aur hamne beer li.

Uske baad hum dono uske room pe jaake peene lage. Main pehli baar pee raha tha. Tab hamari baat hote-hote thodi sex ki taraf chali gayi. Uske poochne pe maine kaha-

Main: Meri girlfriend ne mujhe blowjob diya hai, kabhi sex nahi kiya.

Fir wo bola: Sex ek baar karlo, to fir choot-ta nahi hai.

Aur fir wo apne baare me bataane laga, ki kaise wo Mozambique me har weekend me nayi ladki chodta tha. Usne baato-baato me bataya, ki uski already biwi aur 3 bachhe the. Lekin ab uski wife ko sex me zyada interest nahi tha, par baahar ke liye uski wife ne usko free hand de rakha tha.

Mujhe ye sab awkward lag raha tha, lekin aise hi baate karte-karte 10 baj gaye. Fir maa ka phone aaya, aur unhone kaha, ki wo ghar aa gayi thi. Wo jab mere baare me poochne lagi, to maine kaha-

Main: Maa main Elias ka yaha hu.

Fir jab main ghar jaane ke liye utha, to thoda ladkhada raha tha. Ye dekh kar mujhe Elias ghar leke gaya. Mujhe drunk dekh kar maa gussa ho gayi. Fir Elias ne maa ko bola-

Elias: Drink to aapne bhi ki hai, aur ye to ghar pe hi tha.

Fir Maa ka gussa thoda shaant hua. Mujhe mere bed pe litaane ke baad, Elias ne maa ko drink ka offer diya. Maa pehle mana karne lagi, lekin fir Elias ke insist karne pe Maa maan gayi. Fir wo log drink karne lage, aur mujhe mere room me unki awaaze aa rahi thi.

Uske 1 ghante baad main mootne ke liye utha. Mere room me attach toilet nahi hai, to mujhe common wala toilet use karna tha. Maine dekha, ki hall ki light dim thi, aur maa and Elias drink kar rahe the. Elias sofa par maa ke baaju mein baitha tha , aur unki back meri taraf thi.

Main un dono ko ignore karke washroom me chala gaya. 10 minute jab main fresh hoke aaya, to dekha Elias maa ko kiss kar raha tha, and maa resist kar rahi thi. Fir thodi der me maa ne usko dhakka diya aur usko get out bol diya. Aur wo chala gaya.

Mujhe ye dekh kar bada gussa aaya. Next day hamara movie jaane ka plan tha, aur wo ghar pe aaya mujhe lene ko. Pehle to maine usko mana kar diya, lekin fir maa ke kehne pe main chala gaya. Main gaadi mein uske sath baat bhi nahi kar raha tha.

Fir uske poochne pe maine usko raat ke incident ke baare me poocha. Wo mujhe samjhane laga, ki wo galti se ho gaya tha, aur iske liye usne meri maa se maafi bhi maang li thi. Usne kaha, ki maa ne bhi usko maaf kar diya tha. Ye sun kar main surprise ho gaya. Fir wo bolne laga-

Elias: Tum dono ke alawa mera koi friend circle nahi hai.

Aur ye bol kar wo mujhe request karne laga. Maine bhi fir usko ok bol diya. Aise hi kuch week nikal gaye. Fir ek weekend main apne dosto ke sath baahar gaya hua tha. Jab main shaam me lauta, aur apni parking me apni bike park kar raha tha, tabhi Elias ki gaadi ka side indicator chaalu ho gaya.

Main ye dekh kar surprise ho gaya. Fir maine chupke se uski gaadi ki taraf jaake dekha, to andar ki light off thi. But i could feel, ki andar koi tha. Jab maine dhyaan se dekha, to mere hosh udd gaye.

Andar Elias meri maa ko kiss kar raha tha, aur maa ki t-shirt ke upar se unke boobs press kar raha tha. Mujhe ye dekh kar ek jhatka sa laga, aur main peeche wali gaadi pe gira, jisse uska burglar alarm baj gaya. Un dono ne mujhe dekh liya, aur main waha se bhaag gaya.

Thodi der baad maa upar aayi aur mujhe samjhane lagi, ki Elias unse bahut pyaar karta tha. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Fir main waha se utha, aur Elias ke ghar gaya. Usne darwaza khola, aur main seedhe andar chala gaya, aur uspe chillaane laga.

Fir jab main thoda shaant hua, to usne mujhe samjhaya, ki wo meri maa se pyaar karta tha, aur meri maa ko bhi ek mard ki zaroorat thi. To maine usko bola-

Main: Tu to maa ko sex ke liye use kar raha hai. Ab mujhe ye batao, ki kitni baar tum meri maa ko chod chuke ho?

Fir usne mujhe ek thappad maara aur bolne laga-

Elias: Maine abhi tak tumhari maa ke sath sex nahi kiya hai. Main tumhari maa se sachha pyaar karta hu, aur unse shaadi karna chaahta hu.

Fir maine kaha: Tu to already married hai.

Wo bola: I am allowed to have more than one wife, and tumhari maa ko bhi usme koi objection nahi hai.

Mujhe uski ye baat hazam nahi hui. Fir main uske sath maa ke pass gaya, aur unse poocha. –

Main: Maa, kya aapko inki pehli shaadi se koi objection nahi hai?

Maa ne bhi bola: Haa, mujhe koi objection nahi hai. Mai waise bhi tere papa ki death ke baad pehli baar kisi aadmi ke sath khush hu, aur hum dono jaldi hi shaadi karna chaahte hai.

Finally maine bhi bola: Agar aapko isme khushi milti hai, to yahi theek.

Fir wo maa ke gale lipat gaya, aur unhe mere saamne hi kiss karne laga. Thodi der baad maa ne usko hataya aur kaha-

Maa: Nahi, iske saamne nahi.

Fir maa khaana banaane chali gayi, aur wo bola-

Elias: It’s time for celebration.

Aisa bol kar wo ek crate beer ka le aaya, aur hum sab beer peene lage. Maa beech-beech me uth kar kitchen me jaa rahi thi khaana dekhne, aur Elias bhi kayi baar unke peeche kitchen me jaa raha tha.

Wo kabhi maa ki ass ko, to kabhi boobs press kar deta tha, aur maa ki “uff.” nikal jaati thi. Ek do baar to usne unhe kiss bhi kiya. Fir dinner hone ke baad, maine usko kaha-

Main: Elias der ho gayi hai, ab tumko jaana chahiye.

Elias: Beta tumhe sharam nahi aati apne baap ko naam se bulaate hue? Aaj se tum mujhe abbu bulaoge. Naa papa, naa daddy, sirf abbu.

Maa: Haa beta, ab jab hamari shaadi ke baad ye tumhare baap ho hi jayenge, to tum abhi se hi practice shuru kar do.

Main: Iska matlab kya shaadi ke baad hum muslim me convert honge?

Maa mera sawaal sun kar thoda shock ho gayi, kyuki is baare me unhone kabhi socha nahi tha. Lekin ispe Elias bola-

Elias: Nahi maine tumhari maa se pyaar kiya hai, aur wo hindu hai is baat se mujhe aur nasha chadhta hai uska. Shaadi ke baad tum log hindu hi rahoge, lekin mere hone waale bachhe muslim honge.

Maa ye sun kar thoda sharma gayi. Fir wo bola-

Elias: Tu jaake soja beta, aaj se tere abbu aur maa sath me soyenge.

Main ye sun kar shock ho gaya. Maine maa ki taraf dekha, to wo sharam se laal ho gayi thi. Fir maine poocha-

Main: Shaadi se pehle ek sath?

Elias: Beta shaadi to jaldi hi ho jayegi, bas dono ki family ka approval ho jaye.

Maa: Haa beta, waise bhi log live-in me to rehte hi hai, aur hum to shaadi karne waale hai. Tu jaake soja.

Main apne room me chala gaya. Fir maa kitchen saaf karne lagi, aur Elias apni beer peene laga. 10 minute baad wo apni jagah se utha, aur maa ke pass gaya. Mere room ki light band thi, lekin main jaaga hua tha. Wo peeche se aaya, aur usne maa ki gaand pe ek zordaar thappad maara.

Thappad padte hi Maa ke muh se ‘Uiii maa’ nikal gaya. Fir wo maa ki nighty ke upar se maa ke boobs dabaane laga, aur gale pe kiss karne laga. Shuru-shuru me mummy usko resist kar rahi thi, lekin fir wo bhi unka sath dene lagi.

Fir wo maa ko utha kar unke bedroom me le gaya. Aisa lag raha tha, jaise koi aadmi kisi doll ko god me utha kar le gaya ho. Fir darwaza band hone ki awaaz aayi.

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After my dad left my mom for another woman, I was the sole support for my mother. I lived with her in her 2bhk flat. She was a government employee.

I helped her in every way I could. I helped her with chores and most of her needs which she conveyed to me. After all, I was in college and I was mature enough to help her move on in life and feel better about herself and her life.

I was the horny young son of the family. My mom was the only parent I had so she tried her best to parent a teenager. We slept in separate rooms and this always gave me an opportunity to watch sexy actresses and masturbate in the comfort of my bed.

I would usually strip myself naked to masturbate in my room. I would just unzip my pants and jerk off only when she was awake in the other room. I had just started watching porn and I watched it on the laptop used by me and mom.

My journey through lusting for women started from cutting out the lingerie Ads in magazines and had then reached watching item dances of actresses on YouTube when I reached college.

My mom was the one who woke me up every day. One day, I fell asleep watching “Bollywood actress fap challenge with beats” after cumming on my bedsheet. I was so tired that I forgot to clear the mess or even pull my shorts up.

I woke up the next day and was surprised to see my shorts back on and the laptop had vanished from the bed. The bedsheet had also disappeared from the bed. It was a Saturday and no wonder mom didn’t wake me up because I had no classes on Saturday. It was a holiday for both of us.

It was a bit awkward for me at the breakfast table, trying to make eye contact with my mom. She continued to eat as if nothing had happened. It was as if she forgot about the night. She asked me if I had anything to say to her. I stayed silent.

Then she asked me if I had a girlfriend. I replied to her saying that I was unlucky with women.

Time passed and it became evening. My urge to masturbate was building up. I searched for the laptop and found that mom was using it.

I retreated to my room and searched for the lingerie Ad cutouts I had kept under the mattress. To my relief, she hadn’t found out the collection of beauties in lingerie.

I was interrupted by mom when she called me and asked for my help. I adjusted the boner and went to help her. She wanted help with putting the clothes to dry on the clothesline. Luckily, the underwear I wore saved me from embarrassing myself with the boner.

Days passed. It was the time when Vidya Balan’s movie ‘Dirty Picture’ was running in the theatres. I got a copy from a friend in my pen drive. One night, I decided to watch it on the laptop and copied the file to a folder inside the laptop.

That day, my friends had introduced me to the idea of masturbating while humping a pillow. My mom called out to me and asked for the laptop. I said to her that I was watching a movie and I would return it later. She couldn’t hear me through the closed door of my room.

Before she came in, I covered my penis with the bedsheet and placed the laptop on my lap. I repeated what I said and she went out. She was looking at the foot of the bed before leaving the room.

I got up and locked my room. I was butt naked then. I found that she was looking at the shorts I removed before watching the movie. I continued watching the movie and tried humping the pillow while masturbating. It felt different.

I looped the sexy scenes and watched it at a slower speed. I humped the pillow from above and masturbated. I had an earphone on and watched sexy Vidya Balan drain my cum. I gave the laptop back to Mom. I felt the strong urge to masturbate again. The sexy scenes were playing in my head repeatedly.

After the lights went out, I whipped my dick out and humped the pillow. Maybe I fell asleep because I was exhausted. But I remember humping the pillow and moaning “Vidyaaah!”, in my sleep.

I was half awake when my mother came to my room in the morning and I remember her pulling back my shorts up and putting my soft dick inside my shorts. I felt her warm hands on my cold dick and was awake by then.

I pretended to be asleep while she searched my bed. She lifted the mattress and found the lingerie cutouts.

Mom: Aah, here they are! I was wondering where the Ads disappeared to. This boy is so hormonal. I wonder how he got that new Vidya Balan movie. Oh my god! How I am going to deal with this horny kid?

I heard her say while I pretended to be asleep. I was worried that I was in serious trouble.

While having breakfast, she turned to me and spoke.

Mom: I found that naughty movie on my laptop. And look here, I found this under your mattress.

She handed me the bra and panty Ad cutouts.

I felt ashamed. She placed her hand on my shoulder.

Mom: Talk to me if there’s something bothering you. Masturbation is normal at this age.

Days flew by. I started watching porn and was getting addicted to it. I saw a shadow at the door while I was watching porn. I was sure it was mom watching me. She would advise me against watching porn.

Us hormonal college students were getting into a wide variety of porn. A friend suggested incest porn. I couldn’t see my mom in a slutty way. She was the only family I had. But still, I was really turned on by incest porn.

Slowly, I started to notice her sexually. My young 41-year-old mom was a fucking milf. I started to realize how sexy she was. The way she exposed her cleavage and navel when she wore saree. The way she exposed her asslines while wearing the nightie after tying it at the hip and showing her anklets.

One day, she wore a black saree to a public event. I was reminded of Vidya Balan wearing the black blouse and saree, dancing her hips off in the ‘Dirty picture’ movie. That turned my switch on.

“You look beautiful!”, that was the first time I complimented mom on her looks. She blushed and smiled.

In my mind, I compared her to Vidya Balan. How did I not see how sexy and similar both my mom and Vidya Balan were? Uff!

I masturbated that night after searching “Vidya Balan black saree sexy pic” on Google. I purposely slept without closing the search on the laptop. In the morning, she came to wake me up and pulled up my shorts like usual. She was still wearing that black blouse.

Mom looked at the laptop and gasped. She closed the laptop and left. She must have become upset and she wasn’t herself for a few days. She would speak less to me.

One day, I peeked into mom’s room and found her masturbating on her bed. She had lifted her nightie to her hips, spread her thighs, pulled her panty to the side, and was rubbing her hairy pussy.

I could understand why she was masturbating. It had been a long time since she had sex. It was bothering her. The naughty thought to seduce my mom entered my head.

She spat on her fingers and rubbed her clit. “Aaahhh! Uffff!” she moaned as she climaxed.

To be continued in the next part.

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Hello to my readers. First of all, if you have read both the previous parts, then a big thank you to you all. As promised, I am here with the third part. Let’s continue.

The last 2 days of the vacation remained for Malini and her son, Anil. “Only 2 days!” Malini had thought to herself. She was up the next day. Anil was still asleep. “Maybe dreaming about his mom giving him a blowjob,” Malini thought.

Malini wondered whether she had played the game too slow with her son.
Women don’t appear too eager to men. If they appear or if they show their eagerness then, men tend to lose respect for women and look at women as if they are sex toys.

Malini knew this. This is what had happened with her husband. Women know far more about men than men themselves. Malini has been trying to do the same for the past few days with her son. She was taking things slow for the same reason.

She didn’t want Anil to lose respect for her and think of her as a whore. She wanted her to be his sex toy but in a respectable way. But now, with just 2 days remaining of their vacation, she was thinking that maybe she had taken things too slowly. And her desires were left to be unsatisfied.

Obviously, with her husband around in their home, she may not even give him handjobs. All she had were these 2 days, and she had to turn the gears up. Anil was still asleep beside her now. Still in his underwear. His penis was already forming a bulge there.

She just put her fingers on his nipple. Goosebumps formed upon his nipples, and she grazed finger through them. She had to have him in these 2 days. She hadn’t called her husband since the first day of their vacation. He might be driving to work at this point in the day probably.

So, this proved to be the best time to call him. She picked up her phone and called him. As he picked up the call, she could already hear the muffled noise of the traffic. She asked him how his work was going and told him that she was missing him on this vacation.

He then asked her that was Anil enjoying himself on this trip. Malini laughed at that question. Like which guy wouldn’t want such vacation, filled with handjobs. However, Malini didn’t say the handjobs part to her husband for obvious reasons.

She heard her husband talk about his work-related stuff and how his boss was mean to him. Routine stuff. Boring for Malini.

Malini saw Anil waking up and beamed at him. Anil returned the smile and saw his mom speaking on the phone with his dad. First, he got scared that was she saying about their handjobs situation to him? But then he realized that his father would be furious about this and would kill them both.

Malini had slept in the bathrobe with no bra under it. But she had a worn her panty. Her robe’s knot had gone a little loose which made her boobs partially spill out in the air. Cool air escaped through the robe and had already made her nipples tight, which Anil couldn’t see yet.

Anil didn’t know that she had slept in such revealing attire as he had slept before her. He had hit the bed after his mom jerked him off in the bathroom last night.

Malini was still talking on her phone with her husband. When she saw Anil had returned her smile, she kissed Anil on his cheeks. While his mom was kissing him, his eyes went down in the hope of seeing her boobs naked, given the loose robe. But he couldn’t.

Malini saw him looking at her and collected her robe quickly. Anil looked embarrassed, yet Malini funnily smiled at him. Remember, she is still on a call with her husband. Her husband is going on and on with the boring office stuff that he didn’t have anyone to share with for a few days.

Malini put her head on Anil’s chest and talked with her husband. She moved her fingers here and there and touched his nipples once or twice. These went on for some 2-3 minutes. Then Anil saw Malini pointing at his boner and smiling at him for that.

She patted her hand on her chest, signaling, “I will take care of it.” Then continued talking on her phone with her husband. Anil thought maybe she would disconnect the call and then jerk him off. But no, Malini put her hand in Anil’s underwear.

Her fingers already had squeezed his balls in his underwear. This was weird. Anil thought that Malini always had the intention of helping him, which meant only wanking him off. But now, this was getting more and more erotic. Anil’s brain was now overproducing dopamine and adrenaline.

Malini hadn’t yet gotten rid of his underwear. Her hand was in his underwear and stroking his clock and cupping his ball sacks now and then. Anil’s underwear looked like some rat had entered it and struggled to get out. Malini was taking it slowly. She didn’t want Anil to come yet.

She did this as some time passed while listening to her husband’s boring talks over the call. She was replying, “Accha…, ha…, achha…” periodically to feign her presence on the call to her husband.

Now her hand was tired from holding the phone for too long, or that’s what appeared to Anil. So, she put her face on her son’s bare chest and put her phone on the other side of her face. So that the face rested upon her other ear, and she could still speak over the call.

Anil felt his mother’s face on his chest. That was too good a feeling for it. Also, her nose was too close to her nose and mouth. Every breath she released gave him goosebumps on his nipples. She could touch it with her tongue even if she put her tongue slightly out of her mouth.

That’s how close and intimate they were now. She kept stroking him under his underwear for a while and then pulled his waistband twice, signaling him to help her take it off. Anil obliged, lifted his butt and pulled it all the way out with the help of his still functional left hand.

Now he was completely nude, with his mom’s face on his chest and her fingers grazing his balls. Oh my God! He wished he had recorded this and watched it over and over. Malini was now teasing him, caressing his cock from his balls to his tip with just her fingertip. This made cock even bigger.

Anil could also hear what his father said as his mother was lying on his chest and was so close to him. Then slowly, as Malini started stroking his cock with purpose, his father’s voice faded away. A loud moan escaped his mouth. His mom suddenly lifted her face and looked at him with a surprised expression.

Anil heard his father ask what it was. His mom covered that up by saying that that was just Anil in his sleep. Anil heard his father say, “Yeah, he must have some erotic dreams maybe. Can’t blame him for having such a Goddess sleeping next to him.”

Malini was just about to enter panic mode, and so was Anil that. How could he (her husband) know? Then they heard him (her husband) laugh, making it clear that he was joking. They both let out a sigh.

Malini mischievously smiled at Anil and signaled him to shut his lips. Then put her head back on his chest and started stroking. Her effective thumb was nudging the head every time it went up and down. She then increased the pace of her strokes and was now stroking his cock furiously.

Then she paused for 10-15 secs and continued her stroking his cock faster. She did this 3-4 times. Her fast-paced stroking made Anil come so close to cum. But as soon he was about to cum she stopped her stroking. She gave him some time and then went off again. This was edging.

Anil had seen this in porn, but to feel this is something different and sexually frustrating. When she paused her stroking, Malini felt Anil’s monstrous cock throbbing in her palm. He was begging her not to stop stroking. Finally, she decided to make him cum.

She just kept rubbing her thumb on the ring of his cock head. She knew he was close to cum. She gave a complete quick stroke to his cock. Anil moaned at that. His cock was pumping itself involuntarily now. Erupting out cum as if a volcano had erupted.

His hips lifted themselves as if fucking someone involuntarily. Malini tried to keep him bound to the bed with her thighs. But his thrusts were too strong. He thrust his hips in the air a few times. The edging has caused him to cum a lot. A whole pool was formed on his abs.

Cum was flowing through the crevices of his abs. Some had already flowed to the bedsheet. His cock was still hard and lying on that pool of cum. Malini caressed it till it went limp. While she stilled continued talking on her phone. Anil had moaned quite a bit while his orgasm.

Malini had told her husband that he was awake now and just yawning. Her husband asked to speak to his son. Anil took the phone, not knowing what to expect. Malini gave him the phone, rested her head back on his chest, and put her hand across his torso.

Anil just revised the whole scene. He talked to his father while his mother was sleeping on his nude body. Fucking weird, he thought. Anil was answering normal questions like, How is your trip going? – Amazing he told.

Anil realized that his mother was jow playing with the pool of cum on his stomach, had put a finger in it and mixed it around. “What the fuck!” he thought to himself. He’d to keep himself composed as he was talking to his father. Anil had mixed feelings then. He thought he was betraying his father.

Meanwhile, Anil saw that mom had withdrawn her hand from his pool of cum and brought it close to her face. He didn’t exactly see his mother taste his cum, but it looked like she just did.

Malini then fetched his underwear lying on the bed and used it to clean the cum off his abs and from his belly button. After cleaning, she threw the underwear away and kept her hand upon his abs which were still sticky due to his cum.
Anil continued talking with his father for a few minutes.

But then, as his father reached his workplace, he said he would talk with Anil later and hung up. Anil kept the phone back on their bedside table and realized that his mom was asleep now on his chest. Oh, he told himself. He wanted to get up and pee now after that huge ejaculation.

But he knew if he moved, he would lose his mother sleeping on his nude body. It was a great feeling. So he just lay there as his mother slept on his chest with her hand draped over his torso. Her fingers touched the skin felt like it was being burnt, but it wasn’t hurting him.

He could also feel now her boobs crashing into his side ribcage through her bathrobe. Her smooth legs draped over his hairy right leg. His mind now went towards the heat emanating from between her legs. He didn’t know whether she had worn any panty or was bathrobe the only thing.

His mind started battling with its morale. Should he touch her? Should he make any move? Should he wake her up? Whoever, maybe the woman. In such an intimate circumstance for such a young boy as Anil, who has just hit adulthood and is a virgin, these feelings are unavoidable and the urge inevitable.

He slowly moved his fingers and untied her robe’s knot with one slick movement, expecting it to give a full view of her boobs. But to his dismay, the robe remained in its place as before. He could only see the slight top of her boob squished against his ribcage.

He had no further audacity to remove the robe open. He fought with his urges and shook his mom to wake her up. He was getting passionate about his sexual affair with his mom.

Pichli kahani mein aapne padha tha mere aur Priya ke baare mein. Subah subah mera lund chus ke Priya be mujhe apna hi muth pilaya tha. Aage ki kahani.

Hum dono naha dho ke breakfast karne room se bahar aaye. Ek chasmish ladki t-shirt aur pajama mein hall mein Swati ke sath baith ke baatein kar rahi thi.

Priya: Raghu yeh Payal hai, meri roommate.

Payal: Good morning, Raghu. Kal raat kaisi gayi dono ki? (Smile karte hue)

Priya: Bohut achi, Raghu kafi expert hai.

Main bus khada hoke smile kar raha tha aur Swati ko dekh raha tha. Woh mujhe hawas ki nigahon se dekh rahi thi. Maine notice kiya ke uske boobs kafi bade the aur ladki patli thi.

Shorts mein to kafi sexy dikh rahi thi. Maine mann bana liya ki isko to mauka milte hi chodna hai.

Main:  Good morning Payal, Swati. Hum aaj thoda ghumne ja rahe hai.

Priya: Haan kuch chahiye to bol dena main le aaungi.

Humne jaldi se cornflakes ka breakfast kiya aur nikal gaye. Pura din Bangalore ghume aur sham ko Priya ko ghar le aaya. Us raat humne mere flat mein chudai ki. Priya lund chusne mein mahir thi aur maine uski chut aur muh barabar choda. Maza aa gaya.

Iske baad hum har weekend mein milte aur main jum ke uski thukai karta. Weekdays mein kaam mein busy rehte to milna nahi hota tha. Kuch hafte baad, Priya ke ghar party thi uske doston ke sath aur main bhi aaya.

Priya aur uske roommates ko pakad ke 11 log the. 6 ladkiyan aur 5 ladke. Sab ne daru pee rakhi thi aur party ka maza le rahe the. Priya apne ek dost se baat kar rahi thi aur tabhi Swati mere paas balcony mein aai.

Swati: Raghu, how are you?

Main:  All good. Aap batao kaise ho?

Swati: Aap mat bolo yaar, tu hi sahi hai.

Main:  Theek hai. Kaisi hai tu?

Swati: Thodi akeli hun. Boyfriend nahi hai mera.

Main:  Oh, seedha boyfriend. Kabse single ho?

Swati: 3-4 mahino se. Waise tum dono ki awaz mere room tak aati hai. Priya ko badi berehmi se chodta hai tu, bohut chillati hai.

Main:  Usse rough pasand hai. Tujhe kaisa sex pasand hai?

Swati: (Smile karte hue) Acha, waise topic maine hi shuru kiya hai. Mujhe mann hai koi banda gala pakad ke meri khub chudai kare. Mahino ki pyaas hai. Tu chodega mujhe aise?

Main:  (Thoda shock mein) Main tere dost ka bf hu, tujhe kaise chodunga?

Swati: Bahane mat bana, jab bhi aata hai mere boobs aur legs ko takta rehta hai.

Main:  Notice kiya tune. Mann to bohut hai teri chut phadne ki, par plan karna padega.

Swati: Mera number le le, plan karte hai.

Usne mujhe apna number diya aur party mein chali gayi. Priya yeh sab dekh rahi thi aur Swati ke jane ke baad mere paas aai.

Priya: Kya chahiye Swati ko?

Main: Mera lund

Priya: Pata tha mujhe. Woh tujhe jaise dekhti rehti hai aur tu bhi uske boobs ghurta rehta hai. Chodna chahta hai tu usse?

Main:  Tu permission degi to zarur chodunga.

Priya: Sochti hu. Par haan tu agar dusri ladkiyon ko chodega to main bhi dusre ladko se chudwaungi. Manzoor?

Main:  Haan bilkul. Tujhe interest hai to ek sath 2-3 ladko se chudwa lena, porn wale gangbang jaise

Priya: Chal theek hai, chod le Swati ko. Par haan usse mat batana ki mujhe pata hai. Thoda shock dungi usse baad mein.

Main: Done hai fir

Kuch dino baad maine Swati ko WhatsApp kiya.

Main:  Koi weekend plan hai?

Swati: Abhi tak to nahi. Kyun kya socha hai?

Main: Maine Priya ko bataya hai is weekend doston ke sath bita raha hu.
Koi bahana banake mere flat aa ja. Puri weekend maze karenge

Swati: Sahi plan hai. Ruk main bahana banati hu par haan weekend plan set hai tere sath.

Main: Can’t wait.

Saturday 11 baje ke aas paas Swati mere flat mein aa gayi. Jeans aur top mein thi aur top thoda tight tha, iske boobs bohut sahi lag rahe the. Sath mein ek chota bag bhi tha kapdo ke sath. Maine usse andar laya.

Main: Bag kaise laai? Kya bahana banaya?

Swati: Boli office ke doston ke sath Mysore ja rahi hu.

Main: Wapas aa ke photo dikhane bole to?

Swati: Kuch mahino pehle gaye the Mysore, wahi photos dikha dungi.

Main:  Sahi hai. Kapdo se yaad aaya, utar saare kapde, hafton se tujhe chodne ka mann tha

Maine usse apni taraf khecha aur hum deep french kisses karne lage. Kiss karte karte usse bedroom le gaya aur bed pe dhakka de diya. Maine jhat se apne kapde utare aur Swati ne jeans aur top utar diya.

Usne andar marchin red colour ka bra aur panty pehna tha. Uske boobs bra ke upar se aadha nikle the. Maine uske bra utara aur uske boobs chusne laga. Ek hath se boob dabata aur dusre ko chusta.

Aisa thodi der karne ke baad maine usse litaya aur apne kadak lund boobs ke beech daal ke unhe chodne laga. Swati ne apne boobs hath se push kiye aur lund ke raghadne ka maza lene lagi.

Main:  Kya soft boobs hai tere, maza aa raha hai.

Swati: Kadak lund hai tera be, aaj jee bhar ke chod mu…

Swati keh hi rahi thi ki maine apna lund uske muh mein pel diya. Main hath ke bal uske upar aya jaise push-up kar raha hu aur seedha khada lund uske muh ke andar bahar ho raha tha.

2-3 min aise hi uska muh chodne ke baad main neeche aaya aur missionary position mein Swati ke upar mein lund thus diya

Swati: Oh my God… aah … aah… aaah chod mujhe aur chod. Rukna mat chodte reh…

Main bhi zor zor se Swati ko chodne laga. Uski siskiyan sun ke main aur josh mein aa gaya. Thodi der baad maine usse kutiya banaya aur uski kamar pakad ke puri takat se chodne laga.

Swati: Aaram se chod bhadwe dard ho raha hai.

Main:  Aaj main teri bur phad dunga. Isis ke liye aai hai na mere bistar pe.

Thodi der mein hi bharpur chudai ke baad main jhadne wala tha, maine lund nikala aur Swati ke muh ke paas gaya. Uske sar pillow pe tha aur meri ore dekh rahi thi. Mera pura muth uske gal aur muh pe ja gira.

Main thak ke side mein gir gaya aur chudai se Swati usi position mein padi reh gayi. Agli kahani mein padhiye kaise maine Swati ke sath pura weekend maze kiye.

Hi friends, this is Rahul, and I had sex with my masi (mother’s sister). She is tall, fair, and very beautiful. She wears all types of Indian outfits like sarees, suits, and kurtis. But she is very modern. Her suits are normally backless.

My masi spends a lot of money on her clothing, and she always looks tip-top. Furthermore, she is married.

This incident happened when I was in my third year of college. I went to my Nani’s (maternal grandmother’s) house. My masi also came there to stay, along with her child. Then we all had a nice talk.

That night after dinner, I was watching tv. Then suddenly masi came in and she told me –

Masi: Rahul, I want to watch a serial.

Then I opened that serial, and I was also watching the same. During the ad break, she told me –

Masi: Why don’t you call me? I always call you.

Me: I am mostly busy, masi.

Masi: Ohh! So busy that you don’t get some time to call me once a week?

Me: Due to college and tuition, I get tired.

Masi: And after college and tuition, you must be busy with your girlfriend.

Me: No masi, nothing like that.

Masi: Then call me once a week.

Me: Ok.

Masi: And why don’t you come to my house?

Me: Ok, I will come, masi.

Masi: Come in the afternoon.

Me: Ok. But why afternoon?

Masi: At that time, I remain alone at the house. My husband used to be in the office at that time, and the children would be in school. So I can make good food of your choice.

Me: Ok, masi.

After this conversation, I was thinking why she said like this. Did she have a bad intention for me? After that, I started thinking about her differently. I started to call her once a week, and sometimes I used to have video calls with her.

She used to show me her outfits at video calls. One day she told me-

Masi: I used to wear jeans before marriage. But after marriage, I am unable to wear jeans.

I said to her: You must wear jeans masi. According to your figure, jeans will suit you very much.

Masi: But my husband doesn’t like it.

Me: Then convince him, masi.

Masi: How can I convince him?

Me: Wear jeans one night and show him your hotness in jeans. Watching you like that, he will be definitely convinced.

Masi: You want me to seduce him by wearing jeans?

Me: Yeah masi, you can do it easily.

Masi: Ok.

The next day, she called me and said –

Masi: That jeans trick didn’t work. He wasn’t interested.

Me: Don’t feel bad about this, masi.

Then I consoled her, as she was feeling bad. One day she told me –

Masi: Come home today, as you had promised me.

Me: Ok masi, I will come the day after tomorrow.

Then I went to her home in the afternoon. She greeted me and made me eat sweets. She was wearing a saree and a backless blouse with latkans. After that, we talked a bit.

Then she gave me lunch. I was having lunch, and watching her back in the mirror. Her sexy backless blouse was making me horny.

After lunch, I started the topic about jeans. She showed me the jeans, that she wore that day. Then I told her to wear the jeans and show me. She agreed to that.

She turned and removed her saree. I was looking at her sexy back and full body while sitting on the sofa.

She was in a blouse and petticoat now. Then she turned towards me, and I immediately started looking at the floor. She sat on the sofa and was wearing jeans under the petticoat. Then she stood up and removed her petticoat.

That jeans were very tight on her legs. She zipped the chain up but was unable to close the waist button.
Then she asked me –

Masi: How am I looking in this jeans?

She was wearing jeans with a blouse. Then I said-

Me: You are looking perfect masi, but just close your jeans button.

Masi: I am unable to close it. Can you help me with this?

Then I stood up and went in front of her. I put my hand on her jeans button, and now I could see, that she was wearing a red panty inside her jeans.

First, I tried to close the jeans button, but it was very tight. Then I knelt and tried to close the button again.

Now my fingers were in her panty’s elastic and in some portion of her panty. It felt damn good. Then I gained courage, and while closing her jeans button, I slightly moved her panty’s elastic bit down. But she ignored this and didn’t say anything.

This again increased my courage, and this time, I put my 4 fingers inside her panty. She again didn’t say anything. I could feel her private hair now. My hand was slightly crawling in her private area, but she ignored it first. Then she slightly widened her legs while standing.

When I saw her expressions, it feels like she was feeling really good. And then she held my hair and made me come close to her. Now my face was touching her stomach area, and I started kissing her navel.

Then I got more aggressive, and put my finger more inside her panty, and started touching her pussy.

Masi then stopped me, pulled my hand out, and went near the mirror. She didn’t say anything for a few seconds, and I couldn’t understand what she was up to now. I was confused, that whether I should continue or not.

She was turned around to give her back view. Now her backless blouse was looking more seductive with jeans, and there was an awkward silence for a minute. Then I went near her and said-

Me: This blouse is not looking good with jeans.

Masi: Then what will look good above these jeans?

Me: Only bra will look good with these jeans.

She smiled at this. Then I stood behind her and pulled both the latkans, and her blouse opened up. She said nothing. Then I held her from back and started kissing her neck. She turned towards me and held me. Then I opened her bra, and she was wearing only jeans now and was nude from the top.

I made her lay on the sofa. Then I came upon her and started pressing and sucking her boobs. Then she opened my t-shirt and started kissing me. She opened my jeans button, and put my jeans down. I stood up and took off my jeans and underwear.

Then she knelt in front of me. She was bare from the top and wearing jeans at the bottom. Then I put my penis inside her mouth, and she started sucking my penis. I held her head and made her suck more and more.

Within a few minutes, I cummed on her face, and she wiped her face with her saree. Then I sat on the sofa, and she stood in front of me.

I opened the zip of her jeans and put the jeans down to her knees. Then I put her panty to her knees. Firstly I kissed her pussy while she was standing, and after that, I started licking her pussy with my tongue.

Then she sat on the sofa, and opened her jeans and panty completely, and stretched her legs. I knelt on the floor to lick her pussy. I was fingering her pussy and licking her. She was moaning seductively loud.

Then she made me sit on the sofa, and she sat in my lap. Now both of us were facing the tv. Then she inserted my penis in her pussy, and she started bouncing up and down. I was holding her hips. That position was not so comfortable, because my penis was coming out.

Then I stood up, and made her bent to floor, and entered her pussy from behind. In that position, I spanked her ass too. She was laughing when I spanked her ass. Her legs were paining, so she laid on the floor.

I turned her and stretched her legs, and started fucking her in the missionary position. I was continuously fucking her until I ejaculate in her pussy. Then she went to the bathroom and cleaned her pussy, and then she returned to the room.

After coming back, she sat on the sofa. Then I too sat near her. She sat on top of me, facing me. Then I kissed her and hugged her. Firstly I inserted my dick in her pussy, and started to move slowly in rhythm. After some time, I increased my rhythm, and she was moaning with pleasure.

When I was about to ejaculate, suddenly the bell rang. We quickly wore our clothes, and she went to open her door. It was her children. Then I had a casual talk with everyone. I want to fuck her more but didn’t get a chance to come close to her again on that day.

After that, we come close once in 6 months, either in my house or in her house.

Well, my name is Jessica and this incident took place at my hostel during my semester holidays.

Let me tell you about myself. I am 19 with a sexy body as I like to always maintain it that way. Most of the boys in my classes at least once dreamt about me or at least that’s what my boyfriend used to say.

Semester holidays started a week ago. I had to stay as my parents are on a business trip. As usual, my boyfriend left for his home and we won’t be seeing each other for a whole month now which leaves me in a horny situation without my bf to satisfy me.

There were only five of us left. I barely knew these four anyway.

I was lying in my bed wondering what I was gonna do for the next four weeks. It was around 11 pm even though the sleep was nowhere near.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps and giggles outside my door and then entered Anjani my senior. She was in her pajamas yet she looked beautiful and alluring. She was the center of attention in our entire department black hair, brown eyes, with boobs larger than mine and every boy would die to be her boyfriend. If I were a man, I would have fucked her right then and there.

I was lost in her beauty; I didn’t even hear her talking. I snapped out of my daze and saw her asking me questions. She introduced herself and said that she and the other girls want to spend the night together as there was no one around and asked me to join them.

I invited them all in, they were already came prepared with pillows and we chatted into the night. I didn’t know when we slept but when I woke up, everyone was gone except Anjani who was on her phone and smiled when she noticed me waking up.

I asked her, “Where is everyone?”

She said that they have left to do some leftover work. We have all day to ourselves.

“What are we gonna do then? Shall we go swimming then?” I asked. I knew my hot senior girl would say yes since she was a swimmer. Just like I thought, she agreed.

So, we went to the swimming pool and fortunately, it was empty as it was the holidays. We changed clothes. I walked out with my tight swimsuit which was rubbing my pussy harder, making me wet.

The hot senior girl was already in the water. We went for two rounds and I was resting when she came behind and pulled me down! Already, I was so aroused by swimming in the tight suit and now my sexy senior girl’s touch made me moan a bit which I hid with a cough.

We started playing catch and catch and every time I got to catch, I touched her a little longer than necessary. My hands slowly touched her boobs and I pressed it without her getting alarmed.

One time, she caught me. When she tried to slip away, I pulled her in close and hugged her from behind. I could feel her breathing slow down and she turned toward me and we stared for a few seconds in a close embrace before pulling away.

The pool-in-charge came and gave us the key and told us to lock it before going out. We went to take a shower and changed our clothes. And as soon as I was in the shower, I didn’t lock the door but started to touch myself and finger my pussy.

Suddenly, the door to my shower opened. My hot senior girl stood there staring at me with lust in her eyes. I asked her in a barely audible voice, “What is it, Anjani? Do you want to shower here?”

She pushed me against the wall and kissed me on the lips! Our tongues explored each other. She turned me around and started kissing my neck and back. Slowly biting my earlobe, the college senior girl removed my swimsuit which I happily stepped out of.

My naked breasts were pressed against the cold wall while she explored my back with her lips and one of her hands was rubbing my pussy.

Slowly, she teased me by rubbing her finger in my pussy. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I turned and tore her dress and started sucking one of her breasts and pressing the other with my hand. The horny senior girl started moaning.

I sucked her finger with my pussy-cream with hunger. I couldn’t get enough of her. I kissed all over her and went down to her thighs. I started kissing and slowly, we fell back and I supported her on the wall.

I smelled my hot senior girl’s pussy. For the first time, I smelled a pussy other than mine and it was divine. Without second thoughts, I ate her out while her moans echoed throughout the bathroom. Her pussy tasted somewhat sweet.

I inserted two fingers into her along with my tongue licking and lapping at her.

“Don’t stop Jessie”, the senior girl mumbled amidst her moans.

Her whole body was shaking while my tongue played with her cunt.

“Fuck yahhh! Fuck, I am gonna cummm!”

Anjani erupted in pleasure and drenched my face completely. She fell on top of me when her knees gave way as her orgasm took over her. I kissed her lips and she licked her own juice from my face.

Slowly, the hot senior girl came to her senses and we both laid there for a while under the shower.

Anjani started kissing me again. Slowly, she licked along my neck and started sucking my boobs, making circles around the nipple and twisting the other with her hand. Slowly, I started to drown in the pleasure again.

The senior babe went to my pussy in no time but before she started to lick me, I pulled her into 69 and started licking her pussy again. I moaned into her pussy because she licked better than my boyfriend and we both came at the same time. This time, I drank her pussy juice.

We both lay there without moving while her face was near my pussy and her pussy was on my face. I thought about the entire four weeks ahead of me and the things I could do with her and the other three I was planning to seduce.

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“Hey! Mom… Mom… wake up. It’s morning. This isn’t time to sleep, and please move. I have to go pee,” said Anil calmly.

Malini woke up and realized where she was. She was happy. She looked at his cock again. It was hard again!

“Woah, sorry, beta (dear son). I slept again. It’s just that I got too bored by your father’s office stuff that I became extremely sleepy, haha,” said Malini in a groggy voice. “And how is your cock hard again? It just came loads now. Do you want me to help you again?”

Malini had a different tone while saying the last sentence. She also licked her lips. Anil would always welcome any help to his cock from his mom. But he knew that his erection was due to his need to pee. So he declined and stated the reason so.

Malini’s mood was a little dimmed after that. But she had her hope strong today after everything she had planned about this morning. Anil rose. He was still nude and didn’t wear his underwear as it was used to wipe away his pool of cum. So he walked across the room naked into the toilet.

He was giving his mom a full view of his ass. His manly ass was well-formed, thanks to all his squats and leg days. Malini saw his ass, his strong glute muscles. He just imagined how forceful his thrusts would be when he would be fucking her while Anil dismissed himself into the toilet.

Malini could hear the sound of his stream flowing into the toilet. She then realized that her robe’s knot was undone. She knew it couldn’t get undone on its own. It had to be done by Anil. She was impressed by Anil’s audacity to undo her robe.

Had he done more? Had he looked at her breasts? Held them in his hands and squeezed them? Did he suckle on her nipples as he used to do when he was a toddler? By the mere thoughts of this, she could feel her panty dampen, and her nipples were tight again.

She touched her nipples, searching for the signs of wetness. If Anil has sucked on them, they should still be wet. No, they weren’t. She pinched her nipples when she saw Anil stepping out of the toilet, nude. His huge cock swung with each step.

She withdrew her hand from her robe slowly. Not too fast so that she might appear embarrassed to her son. She removed her hand from her breast such that it was acceptable to touch herself in front of her son.
“I guess you don’t have a hard-on while playing sports. Else how couldn’t you even run with that huge thing swinging between your legs,” said Malini, laughing.

Anil found that statement funny and awkward and returned her an awkward smile. He realized that his mother had just called his cock huge. His cock twitched as soon as he realized that.

“Oh, look at that it’s dancing on his own! Hahaha. You said it would go away after peeing, but I don’t see any difference. Do you want that thing taken care of before we go out? I can help you again if you ask me nicely,” asked Malini commandingly.

She was happy with herself. She had played the right moves today. She didn’t appear too eager now and showed some command as well. Anil was in a difficult situation.

The demon in him wanted that to happen like imagine the demon said, “She hasn’t even tied back her robe. She wants you, maybe. And see, you are roaming around naked around your mother. How sexy is that?”

And the angel in his mind told him that this was getting too sexual with his mother. Anil listened to his demon.

“Mom, I know you have helped me a lot this vacation, especially after my right hand got injured, so please, will you help me again?” Said Anil with a cute face.
‘What a combination that was,’ thought Malini, ‘A cute face begging to take care of his huge cock.’

“Aww, that’s so nice. Yes, I will help you for sure, my baby.” With that, she got up from the bed. Anil was hoping for that untied robe to fall away and give him a full view before his mom tied that up. The robe didn’t fall completely by some miracle, but it revealed more of her cleavage.

‘Maybe that’s all I will get to see,’ thought Anil. She made Anil stand with his back to a wall. She kissed him on his cheeks and knelt to her knees in front of him. His cock was near the forehead and also grazed her forehead and left a trail of its already oozing out precum.

Anil thought this would make her angry, but it didn’t. She looked up at Anil, into his eyes and soul, and heard his soul begging to relieve him. She put her hand up, kept her palm on his chest and caressed down from his abs to his groin, feeling his dried-up cum on the way.

She then rubbed her fingers gently through his pubic hair. “You should trim this, don’t shave it. Just trim it for hygiene, and it looks good too.” She said, still looking Anil in his eyes. Anil was also looking at her. He could feel her eyes telling him to fuck her, but he wasn’t sure.

Anil had a whole view down there. His prick was just a nanometer away from his mom’s face, her untied robe giving him the sight of her breasts he had had more than ever. Below that, her thighs they too, were exposed. She was kneeling on her knees and shins.

Her robe was also untied, which showed Anil that she was wearing a black panty. It looked so good on her thighs.

“Okay, mom, I will trim it for sure,” replied Anil.

“That’s good,” replied Malini and now went on to hold his cock in her hands. As usual, now she pulled his foreskin down from his cock’s helmet and saw Anil’s face wincing in little pain.

“Does it hurt a lot?” Asked Malini, looking worried. However, she pulled his skin down deliberately to give him little pain.

“No, just a little bit,” groaned Anil.

“Don’t worry. You will get used to it,” Said Malini as if it was a normal thing for a mom to say to her son.

This made Anil think, ‘Will get used to it? Does that mean she will be jerking me off more? Even if my right hand’s wrist is cured?’ Now she had pulled his foreskin off its helmet. She placed her thumb pointing upward as usual and started stroking Anil’s cock slowly.

She was also in little discomfort now. Her hand was now aching, and why wouldn’t it. After her performance of edging her son to orgasm, stroking it for a long time had maybe made it a little sore. Anil, too, was taking longer to cum than usual.

She still kept stroking him for a few minutes expecting that Anil would cum now. She took breaks to give rest to her hand and went to cupping and massaging his balls with her left hand. But still, Anil hadn’t cum.

“How long will you take now, Anil? We have to get out too. We are not here to stay here in the room all day,” said Malini, although she wanted to stay with his cock in this room the whole day.
“Sorry, Mom, I don’t know how much time it will take. But you are right. We should leave now. I will just let this erection be as it is.”

“No, let’s get it done with now we have started,” said Malini and continued stroking his huge cock. Then after a while, Malini decided that this was it. This was the opportunity to have her beloved cock in her mouth. This was the opportunity, and she had to seize it.

‘You can’t play it too slow!’ she screamed to herself in her mind. She looked at Anil. He was looking at the ceiling now. Malini then kept stroking his cock. She tilted her head upwards so that her mouth could reach his cockhead. She licked the ridges of its helmet from the underside.

Anil looked down immediately to that feel and saw that his mom was licking his cock. She was looking at his cock now. Malini was now looking at his monstrous cock and wondered whether she could take it in her mouth.

“Mom,” Anil moaned at that, and he tried to step back from it. Malini held his thigh and told him she had to do this because her hands were now sore. Besides, this was the quickest way to make him cum. “Just don’t mention this to anyone!” commanded Malini.

She then started teasing. She took her tongue and licked his balls up to his cockhead. His cock twitched at that. She looked at Anil’s face and saw that his eyes were closed from ecstasy. She did this twice again before taking his head in her mouth for the first time.

She now kept sucking on his cockhead, used her tongue to nibble it from the underside, and used her hand to stroke it. Later she withdrew her tired hand used only her mouth. Taking in as much of his sweet cock in her mouth and then again taking that out.

Again taking it in and again taking it out. As if it was an ice candy. Anil could feel his cock throbbing. But he wasn’t sure if he would cum now or not because other senses were numb now except for his cock in his mom’s mouth. Malini was continuously looking at Anil while sucking his cock.

She knew that men liked this. Anil enjoyed that. He looked into her eyes. The saliva was dripping down his cock and her chin. It was getting sloppy. That was a great view for him, which he would cherish all his life. A view he would break his wrists time and time again to have.

His mom her knees in front of him, her head tilted up to take in his cock. And now, after too much movement of Malini, her robe had fallen apart from the side. He could see her complete boob. Yeah, it was there wobbling with her every head movement.

He grew jealous of his childhood self, who could suck on that nipple without any worry. He had seen porn and was fond of pink nipples and always wondered how the nipples were of his mother’s. Now the mystery was solved.
He knew they had already gone this far.

His mom was already sucking his cock. Maybe she hasn’t even done this for dad yet. He extended his hand, bent a little and reached out for her exposed right boob and squeezed it. Malini moaned with his cock still in her mouth.

She also stopped his hand from being withdrawn from her breasts. “Touch them if it helps you!”

Anil felt them completely. He pinched her nipples and felt her mouth on his cock again and again. Now he was craving for more and more. He wanted to suck them but refrained himself. He also knew that things were slowly going in his favor, and he needed to follow his mom’s pace.

All this touching had got him closer to orgasm now. Malini was sucking vigorously now, stopping only to remove his hair from her mouth and reminded him to trim it for sure once again. She felt Anil’s cock expand now, which he was about to explode, so she withdrew her head. But couldn’t.

Anil had put his hands in the back of her head so that she couldn’t withdraw his cock from her mouth. Anil felt pushing her head forward, making her swallow more of his cock in. She tried to resist but couldn’t. His hand is too strong. His cock head was in her throat now her gag reflex got in.

She coughed, but this didn’t stop Anil, and she felt him explode in her skull.
She felt his cock throb against her lips and the cum oozing in her mouth. Anil was moaning loudly. After 10 seconds, his monster cock became silent. And Anil had let go of her head.

He had realized what he had just done. Deepthroated his mother! That too with the use of force. But that had happened involuntarily. “Sorry, Mom, extremely sorry. I didn’t want to put hands on your head, but it just happened without my control!”

Malini understood that the Sexual Animal in him had come out couldn’t be tamed so easily. But she loved this deepthroat. She had swallowed the cum already. She just said it’s okay and looked at that cock and those balls admiringly. She didn’t know that they could produce such tasty seeds.

She said, “It’s just okay. But let me know at least when you are about to come.”

Anil was relieved that his mom wasn’t angry and said okay. Malini cupped his balls one last time and slapped his ass, telling him to get in the shower and she will help him a bath. The bath wasn’t a sexual one. But it was an erotic one for sure.

Malini got into the shower wearing just her panty. His topless mother was bathing Anil. Her breasts did graze his chest now, and then he felt her nipples touch on him amazingly. When she sat down to wash his legs and thighs, her breasts even contacted his limp cock.

“Good thing that thing is quiet now,” said Malini jokingly. Then Anil was asked to leave the bathroom as he was done. He was a little disappointed because he hoped that Mom would make him soap her up. He could feel her breasts and her smooth skin under his palms, but no.

Anil was already ready to step out when his mom stepped out of the bathroom. Only a towel was draped over her body. Anil thought he should use his force, remove that towel, pin her to the bed, put his cock in her, and fuck her like a wild dog. But he wiped out those thoughts again. Thanks to his conscience.

He just let that be an eventful morning. What if he forces himself on her and doesn’t even get handjobs and blowjobs after that? He wanted his cock in her mouth more. He wanted this after their vacation too. He couldn’t risk that!
Malini wore a saree that day again.

Yeah, they had bought shorts. But Malini didn’t find them comfortable, and they weren’t washed. Plus, the saree revealed Malini’s skin, and that’s what she wanted. Malini now knew that Anil had a fetish for her navel, which most Indian men do.

They were already fed up with Goan beaches. Most of them were crowded. Malini and Anil quickly realized Goa is not for people who only want to do beaches. It is a package with which comes alcohol and substances. Malini wasn’t too keen on them, which meant that Anil could not try them.

They roamed around until 3:00 PM, had lunch at some restaurant and placed themselves in their room again. They knew more thrilling things could happen in their room rather than in those drugs’ intoxication and clubs. Malini and Anil both slept as soon as they hit the bed.

Malini woke up around 4:30 PM, and Anil was still sleeping beside her. He was shirtless, but he had kept on his shorts. Malini still could smell his sweat near his body. She laid on his chest once again, like in the morning for comfort.

She needed a man’s embrace. Her husband, being busy with his work, barely gave her any. So, her son was where she had decided to find solace. Lying on her son, she could smell his body odor emanating from his underarms. The smell aroused her. She was now already caressing his dishwasher abs.

She went into a trance. Her husband used to come home late. She used to serve him food. Then he would fuck her. And just that. He would fuck her, collapse on her, turn to his side and then sleep. Malini used to lay just there staring at the ceiling.

But now, she was in her son’s arms. A son whose cock she craved and was on a mission to have it inside her. She already saw a bulge in his cotton shorts and pulled its waistband down. She leaned more towards Anil’s groin and already put that cock in her mouth.

She was sucking on it as if her son’s life depended on it. Anil was still sleeping. So she decided to put her fingers into her pussy while she sucked her son. He was at his fullest size now and also woke up.

Waking up and finding your cock in your mom’s mouth and her fingers buried in her pussy isn’t a normal sight for a boy. Malini’s eyes were closed, unaware that Anil had woken up. She was sucking his cock like a toddler having a lollipop, and her fingers were rubbing her pussy.

She tried to take all her son’s cock in every time but could only take up to 60% of it. Then she would take it out, lick it and its helmet and again made an attempt to take all of her sons but failed again. At least she could take the whole of her husband’s cock in her mouth.

She couldn’t take all in of Anil’s and had more girth. Then she moved towards licking his balls. She didn’t seem to mind his hair, and slowly, the gentle licking turned into frantic licking.

Then she just moved to licking his shaft top to bottom and sucking on his cockhead just a little before starting again from its bottom. Anil’s soul was already in heaven probably. His toes were curling involuntarily from all these sensations. But the more intriguing thing was seeing his mother finger herself.

Anil just realized that his mother had been sexually aroused from all those sexual encounters they had. Her giving her handjobs and now blowjobs. All of her lying on his naked chest, sucking his balls and bathing him.

He decided to enjoy a sensual blowjob his mom was giving him. All her saliva was flowing drown from his groin onto the bedsheet. They were having wet spots now. Anil knew he was about to come.

Again he grabbed his mom’s head involuntarily to keep it in place and thrusts his hips. Now putting his cock into his mom’s mouth as much as it went in. Malini, too realized this when she saw his balls contracting and the stem of his cock twitching.

But suddenly, her head was grabbed by her son roughly. She didn’t know how but she liked it. Her son was fucking her mouth and then erupted into it as a volcano.

“Wow! I didn’t realize you had woken up,” said Malini withdrawing her hand from her groin. Anil had done cumming in her mouth. She just spilled it out on his cock. It flew down the whole length onto the valley and his hairy thigh.

“That was a lot of cum!”

“Yeah, I just woke up and started cumming,” Anil lied as he was already watching her finger herself. “Thank you for the blowjob, though! That felt nice.”

Anil quickly realized that he had said ‘blowjob’ when he saw his mother’s broadening at him.

“Oh, sorry for saying it like that,” retorted Anil.

“Oh, No need for sorries, I guess. It is what it is,” said Malini calmly.

She was frustrated now because she was puzzled about how she would take further. They were onto giving blowjobs now, but how was she going to ask her son to fuck her. What could be the excuse to ask her son to fuck her? She had to figure things out now.

Anil announced that he was going to sleep again now. Malini knew that men love to sleep after their orgasm is satiated, but what about her. Her pussy was left unattended for long.

Hi All, this is Rahul. I am 28 years old, working in Mangalore. I am here to share my true experience, which happened to me. It was just a week after the lockdown had opened. I had just started to explore the world back again.

When I went out, I met my colleague Anusha (name changed) in a shopping mall. We were genuinely happy to see each other after such a long time. We went to an ice cream parlor nearby to catch up since we all were working from home.

She was wearing a white shirt and blue jeans. Her top button was open, and I could see her purple bra. While she had ice cream, a small portion of strawberry ice cream spilled on her top. She had to use water to clean it. She was wearing a low-cut silky bra.

The water on the thin white shirt made it stick to her bra and nipples. I couldn’t help but notice her nipples through her shirt because of the water. I was getting gentle erections and trying to have genuine conversations with her. I was finding it extremely hard to focus.

I respected her and didn’t want to make her feel more awkward.  Anu stayed with her mother in an apartment. I dropped her home in my car. When we reached home, Anu playfully asked if I wanted to come in. After some time, Anu’s mom went out grocery shopping. I was also getting ready to leave.

When I was about to leave, Anu asked, “Leaving so soon?” I playfully asked, “Do you have any plans for me?” I fantasized about many things and was sure Anu could see my erections. Anu had changed to jeans and a red T-shirt by now.

I told her the white shirt looked better on her. She replied, “Is it because you could stare at my boobs.” I immediately got an erection but felt very awkward. I apologized to her for being so naive and stupid. She replied that she was okay with it and noticed my erections.

Anu was my colleague for 5 years, and we were pretty close. I knew Anu was open, and I could be honest with her.  I always fantasized about having sex with her but never knew what Anu thought about me. I told her that she had beautiful breasts and someone would be really lucky.

She playfully asked if I wanted to be the lucky one. I couldn’t believe my luck, and before Anu changed her mind, I moved forward and kissed her lips. Put my arm around her waist and pulled her close to me. I gently slid my hand inside her jeans and squeezed her buttocks.

Describing Anusha, she is 24, 5 foot 8 inches tall and has a slightly dark complexion. She has an hourglass figure with broad hips and curvy thighs. She had perfectly waxed fine legs and cute little feet with pointed toenails. Her tummy was smooth and flat and had a beautifully pointed navel hole.

I made her sit on the couch, and I sat on the floor. I knelt in front of her, slowly lifted her feet, and kissed it. I gently kissed the bottom of her feet and licked them. Her foot was cold, and she was wearing anklets. I gently kissed her anklets and kissed her ankles around the anklets.

I started licking and sucking her toes and feet. I repeated the same to both of her feet. I now slowly removed her jeans. She was wearing soft blue jeans. I was still sitting on the floor and placed both of her legs on my shoulders. I could see Anu’s perfectly chiseled legs in front of me.

Her thighs were fleshy, and her calf looked strong and chiseled. Her left leg was on my right shoulder, and her right leg was on my left. She was wearing black underwear. I had a perfect tunnel view of her legs right in front of my eyes up to her underwear.

Her legs were recently waxed and very smooth. I slowly started running my fingers on her right leg with my left hand and gently kissed and licked her left leg. I started with her ankles and slowly started moving up. Slowly I started kissing and licking her calf muscles.

I started running and fondling both of her legs and gently licking them. She was shivering, and I could sense she was enjoying the slight moans she was giving out. Her legs were getting stiff, and she was thoroughly enjoying it. I knew I had to give my 100 percent to Anusha and please her as much as I could.

I couldn’t rush, and I knew Anusha was an animal. I quickly went to the kitchen and brought a jar of hazelnut. Anu removed my T-Shirt and inner vest. Now Anu was only in her top and underwear, and I was only in my trousers. I applied cold hazelnut spread on her inner thighs and her knees.

I again sat in front of her and placed her legs on my shoulders. This time I started running my fingers under her thighs and buttocks and gently licked her knees with my tongue tip. She let out a gentle moan when I started licking her inner thighs.

Her thighs were cold, and her moan started becoming louder as I started licking her inner thighs. I knew she enjoyed it as she started pressing her legs around my face encouraging me to lick further. I started moving further gently. My erection was getting harder, and I tried hard not to ejaculate.

My cheeks now had hazelnut spread, and I now had my hands around Anu’s waist. I gently removed Anu’s top. She was wearing a red T-Shirt, and I removed it. Anu was wearing a black bra that held her firm breasts. I moved closer to Anu and placed her legs around my neck again.

Now she had her knees around my neck and her cold legs touching my back. I gently kissed her on top of her underwear. Immediately she let out a loud moan and pulled me closer to her. I gently kissed her navel and licked it. I applied some hazelnut spread on her navel and tummy.

I fondled on Anu’s bareback and simultaneously started sucking her navel. Her navel was flat, and I rolled my tongue over it. I started kissing her underwear and licking her upwards to her navel. I repeated this a few times.

Each time I moved down to kiss her underwear, I could feel it getting wet and her moans getting louder. While I was kissing her navel, I slowly unhooked her bra, which she was not unexpecting. Her firm and heavy breasts gently dropped on my head. Her nipples were hard and dark.

I pulled her bra with my teeth and gently kissed her breasts. I gently circled her right nipples with my right fingertip. I gently licked her left nipple while fondling her back with my left hand. I kept sucking and licking her left and right nipples alternatively.

I licked her cleavage and circled her nipples with my tongue. I could hear her gentle moans. My erect penis was bulging under my underwear by now. While I was kissing her breasts, she slid her hand. She unhooked my pants and pulled them down. I removed my pants, and we both were in our underwear by now.

I sat on the couch and made Anu sit on my lap and put my left hand around her waist. I gently squeezed her breasts and gently kissed her lips with my right hand. We started smooching. I kissed her lips and licked her lips, cheeks and forehead.

I was alternatively sucking, licking and kissing her face, ears and neck. I moved my hand all over her body and gently rubbed my fingers over her underwear. My erect penis was pressing her buttocks while sitting on my lap. The foreplay extremely aroused us both.

I wanted to enter her very badly. There was absolute silence all this while apart from the moans and the sounds of us kissing and smooching each other. Anu hugged me tightly and whispered in my ears, “Enter me, Baby. I want you inside me.”

I took her to the bedroom, holding her waist. I removed my underwear, and my erect penis was finally free. I will share my love-making experience in part 2 with all the intimate details and the various positions we tried.  I hope you liked the foreplay and all the acts.

Will Anu be just my hot work friend or will she be more than that? Please share your comments, feedback or any pointers on how I can better my sex life to [email protected].