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Hi friends, this is Raj, age 18, from Mumbai. I used to read a lot of stories shared by people here. I finally decided to pen down my real-life incidents in a few parts. Like any young guy, I, too, had a fantasy for bhabhis and aunty or Milfs.

I stayed with my mom Rachna, a divorcee and was 45 years old. She is a fair, chubby and attractive woman because of her mature figure. If I have to say, she had a figure of 36-32-38. Like I had a fantasy for aunty’s and milfs, I knew many men and boys would have fantasy about her.

She was a modern, rich and broad-minded woman who used to party with her girl gang. I never knew my mom was a horny and sexually active woman. One day I saw something that changed my perception.

I returned from my college a little early as my classes had ended. As soon as I reached home, I went to look for mom in her room. As soon as I reached her room, I heard some noise from porn videos playing in the background.

I was feeling nervous but decided to take a peek. I was shocked as I saw mom was watching a porn movie on a laptop. Her hand was inside her panty, and she was fingering her pussy. I even saw a dildo on her bed. She was looking horny.

I could not watch more as I had never seen my mom this way. I ran out, rang the bell so that mom would know that I was home. Mom came out, opened the door, and went to my room. I was thinking about what I had seen.

Then I thought that she was divorced. Being a woman in her sexual prime, what is wrong if she watches porn and masturbates as every woman needs that. So I ignored all that and tried to be normal.

One day, mom came back from Gym and went for a shower. Suddenly her phone rang. But before I could pick it up, mom came running from the shower and picked the call. She was smiling while talking to the guy on the other call.

She seemed to be quite happy. I asked her who it was. She replied, “Raj, it’s Ratan bhaiya. He is coming for 2 days to stay with us as he has some work here.”

Ratan was my cousin’s friend, around 28 years old. I have known Ratan bhaiya for a few years now.  He used to call my mom Rachna aunty as my cousin called her the same way. I noticed mom looked happy knowing he was coming. I could not realize the reason for her happiness. But something was fishy.

In the evening, Mom wore a beautiful backless black saree with her chubby round deep navel visible. Ratan arrived, and mom greeted him by giving him a nice hug. I, too, greeted him, and we soon settled in the hall.

Mom brought some snacks and tea for him. Mom’s face was glowing, and same I could feel for Ratan. He was constantly staring at mom. Mom served him some wine at night, and she, too, drank some wine with him.

We had dinner together, and soon mom asked me to go to sleep as I had an exam the next day.  I was feeling quite fishy. So I kept my door bit open to see what was happening.

Mom and Ratan were sitting at the table having wine. I could see mom had kept her hands on his thighs. She was moving it quite near her crotch. I was feeling awkward. I could see mom was horny from inside.

Soon they kept their glasses. Mom and Ratan walked into my room. As we stayed in 1 BHK flat, Ratan came and settled next to me on the bed. I thought he must be sleeping next to me today, and mom might sleep in the hall.

He had switched on reading lights and was reading a magazine. Mom was in the washroom, and soon, mom came out of the washroom in a sexy nighty. Mom whispered in a low voice to Ratan.

Mom – Ratan, do you want to change?

Ratan – No, I am comfortable, Rachna aunty.

Mom – Is Raj sleeping?

Ratan – Yes, he is sleeping.

Mom – Oh good, he slept. We don’t have extra room too.

Ratan – Yes.

Mom – Keep this magazine away, Ratan. You are just here for two days. Let us make love.

Ratan – Hehe, but Raj is sleeping here only. Isn’t it risky?

Mom – He doesn’t get up once he is sleeping.

I was shocked hearing mom’s words saying, ‘Let’s make love.’ I was sure they had been having an affair for some time now. I pretended to sleep and was unsure how to turn my face to their side. I was nervous as I didn’t want to see mom make out.

Suddenly I saw mom throwing her nighty on the table. Soon I saw Mom’s white bra and panty were thrown on the floor. Oh, gosh, it seemed she was completely naked in front of him. I could hear the soft sounds of gentle kissing and cuddling.

I took courage and turned my face a bit. I was shocked. They were lying naked in a spooning position rubbing each other’s naked bodies to warm up for action.  Mom’s boobs were quite big, and her nipples were brown and hard and touching his manly chest.

She was kissing him on the lips, and they both kept on kissing for a few minutes. He now kissed her neck, and with one hand, he was pressing her boobs, and his one hand was rubbing her pussy. She was moaning slowly.

There was no talking between them, and my cock was getting hard watching it.  He now started sucking her nipples and was sucking them hard. I could see mom was enjoying it a lot.

Few minutes of sucking of boobs, and now he got up. Mom laid next to me naked. He started going down on her licking her chubby navel, and soon he ended up between her legs. She opened her legs for him.

As soon as he started licking her wet pussy I could feel her moving her butts with pleasure. Her boobs were swaying so freely. Oh, gosh, I never knew about this side of mom.

After around 5 minutes of licking, mom got up, and now he lay again back. This time mom got on top of him and gently started kissing his manly nipples, pinching them to please her man. Slowly she bent down and started licking his balls.

She took his cock in her hands. After a few hard strokes, she put in her mouth and gave him a nice romantic blowjob. For 4-5 minutes, it was ok. But I could feel he was about to cum. He controlled and asked mom to get some water.

Mom bought some water they both rechanneled their energy. Now, mom took out a condom and put it on his cock. Mom got on top of him and, with her gentle hands, guided his cock inside her wet pussy.

Oh, gosh, she started riding his cock, and I could see he was sucking her boobs too.  I could hear sounds of ‘thapathap,’ and I saw mom looked quite happy. She was making pure love.

Soon he got mom into doggy style. He started banging her pussy hard in the same position. Mom’s boobs were hanging, and I could see his cock was hard as a rod. That is the reason I could see mom’s pussy was getting reddish.

He had great stamina. Mom had cummed once, but he was still to cum. Mom now got him on top. In the next 3-4 minutes of missionary sex, he finally climaxed and cum. They both kissed each other, and mom laid on him for a few minutes. Mom looked satisfied from inside.

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Hello friends, I am 28 years old male with a good physique. I am going to share my experience of female feet. First of all, I am going to introduce my bhabhi. She is 40 years old, but she takes good care of her feet.

Her feet are clean, soft, with big nails, and always painted with dark nail paint. I have a huge crush on my bhabhi’s feet since childhood. But I used to be a very shy person, so I never told her about it. Whenever I visit to my brother’s place, I used to play with her feet, because she used to wear beautiful silver anklets and toe rings.

When I was 20 years old, I visited to brother’s place and only my brother and bhabhi were living there. I visited there during my summer holidays. I planned to stay there for 15 days, so I could get much time to introduce my bhabhi with my foot fetish, and enjoy it.

So it was a Thursday morning when I visited to my brother’s house. Both brother and bhabhi were present and I had small talk with them. But my full attention was on bhabhi’s feet, which were painted in shiny violet color. Due to this, I became aroused toward her feet.

After some time I went to the washroom, and released my load while thinking about her feet.

Then we had breakfast and my brother left for work. I started watching television while my bhabhi was doing all the household work. After completing all the work, she began to sweep the floor. And then I got another glance of her feet, which made me horny again.

So I got a pillow to hide my boner. When the sweeping was done, she came to me and sat beside me, and started watching the television.

It was around 12 of noon. She prepared lunch and we had lunch. After that, we went to watch the television.

My bhabhi was sitting on the sofa and I was sitting on the floor. It was summer time and during summer, I love to sit on the cold floor. She insisted me to sit on the sofa, but I denied as I did not want to miss the chance of getting a glance of her beautiful feet.

After 40 minutes, I started to hear little snoring sounds. So I looked up and found that my bhabhi was sleeping and her head was dropped back while her feet were on the cold floor. I immediately took out my phone from my pocket and started to take the close-up pictures of her feet.

After that, I tried to touch her beautiful soft feet. My heart was rushing very hard and anyone could easily hear the sound at that moment.

I was very delicate with the touch so she won’t wake up. I was touching her toes, toe rings, and anklets. Then I got some courage and started to touch my bhabhi’s feet and soles. She was ticklish when I touched her soles. Then she tried to move a bit, so I went back to watch television.

After sometime, I found that she was still sleeping. So I went ahead and touched her soles and feet again. They were very soft and smooth. She moved away her feet suddenly. My heart was pounding very heard and I scared too much. I looked up, and found a puzzled face of my bhabhi. She immediately stood up and went to the kitchen.

I was very scared. I was thinking what will happen if she told everything to my brother. After that, I did not talk to my bhabhi for the rest of the day.

At night when my brother arrived, she was acting normal to my brother, as nothing had happened. Then we had dinner at night and went to sleep.

In the morning when I woke up, my bhabhi started to ask me what would I like to have

Me: I will have anything which you cook for me, bhabhi.

Then I went to the washroom and freshen-up. After that, we had breakfast and brother left for work. My bhabhi started doing her regular works and as usual, I was watching television. After completing her all household works, she came and sat beside me.

Bhabhi started the normal talks, like how was my studies were going and if I was comfortable there or not. After talking for sometime, she prepared the lunch. We had the lunch, and came back to the drawing room to watch television.

After some time, she went to sleep and then I thought that I should try once again to see her reaction. So I started touching and caressing her beautiful feet again. She was moving her feet little bit. But then she stretched her legs and her head dropped to her back and soles were facing toward television.

I became aroused suddenly and I tried to sniff my bhabhi’s feet and soles. They were smelling very good as she used to apply the body lotion on all her feet and hands. They were smelling like strawberry.

I stayed there for around 20 minutes, sniffing those lovely feet and soles. I was also watching her to make sure that she didn’t wake up.

After that, I got more courage, and I tried to kiss her toes, which I did, and she did not notice also. Then I placed another kiss on her soles, but she still did not give any reaction. I got more courage, and tried to kiss on both the soles.

My boner was getting harder and it was paining, as my trouser was tight. So I went to the washroom and started masturbating to release my load while thinking about her feet. Then I blew a huge load all over the washroom. After that, I took the toilet paper and cleaned it.

I went back and shocked to see that my bhabhi was looking toward the washroom curiously but did not said a word. I sat to my place and tried to act normal as everything was okay. At night when my brother arrived, he told us that –

Brother: I have to leave for 5 days for some official meeting to the another city.

So he had to leave on the next morning. Before leaving, he told me to take care of bhabhi and I happily agreed for that.

The next morning he left for the meeting and me and bhabhi did the routine work. I was helping her to clean the house.

That day, I was looking more toward the feet of bhabhi, and imagining how it will look on my mouth. Her feet were painted in maroon color. Suddenly, I heard the screaming sound of my bhabhi from the kitchen. I hurriedly went there and found that she fell on the floor and hurt herself.

I helped her to get up and took her to the drawing room, and made her sit on the sofa. Then I took joint pain ointment and sat on the other side of sofa. I took her foot on my lap, but she pulled back her foot. Then I insisted her that –

Me: Bhabhi, it will ease your pain.

So she put her foot in my lap and I applied ointment on her foot and started massaging her feet. They were very soft. This time, I had her permission, so I was massaging her whole feet from the toes to the ankle.

Me: It is difficult for me to massage your feet on the sofa. So I am going to sit on the floor and you can put it in my lap.

And she agreed for that. So I sat on the floor in Indian style and put her both feet on my both thighs. I started massaging her feet slowly. She closed her eyes so I thought she was sleeping. After that, I brought her one feet to my face and tried to kiss that. But she pulled back her feet and asked –

Bhabhi: What are you doing?

I was scared and stammered a bit.

Me: Nothing, bhabhi. I was just smelling your feet.

Bhabhi: I have seen you many times while you were looking my feet. Why do you look my feet?

I told her that: That is not true, bhabhi.

She said: Stop telling lie. I have seen you many times looking my feet and you also tried to kiss my feet many times. So, tell me the truth.

At that moment, I was caught.

Me: Bhabhi, I have foot fetish. I like beautiful feet of females and you have one of the best feets.

Bhabhi: Really?

Me: Yes. And I want to do many thing with these feet.

Bhabhi: What types of things? I want to listen.

Me: Things like massaging your feet, kissing your feet, licking your feet, etc.

Bhabhi: What will happen if I tell everything to your brother?

Me (pleading): Please don’t do that. He will not allow me to come to your house again. I will not touch your feet again.

Bhabhi: Don’t be scared, I was just joking with you.

Bhabhi: You have my permission to do anything which you want.

After hearing this from her, my heart started pounding very fast. She extended her foot towards my mouth.

Bhabhi: You have my full permission.

So I grabbed her foot from ankle with both hands, and tried to massage. And after that, I tried to kiss her foot and sole. She was really enjoying it. After some time, I took one toe of her foot in my mouth, and she was making little “ooh” sounds.

It seemed that she was enjoying it.

Bhabhi: Are you going to lick my soles or not?

Me: I will surely do that.

Bhabhi: I have something for you. When you lick it and if I like it, you will get a bonus from me.

I was unaware of what was gonna happen. So I started to lick her soles and she started to moan. While I was doing this, I felt something is moving in my lap. I found that her other foot was moving toward my rock hard boner.

As soon as she touched it, a shivering sensation felt through my body.

Bhabhi: It seems you like my feet a lot.

I grabbed her other foot and started to lick her both feet simultaneously. My boner was hurting as I was wearing tight pants. I was tired while licking her feet. Then she told me to relax. So I laid there and put both of her feet on my face, I was in heaven at that time. This was the first time when I put a female’s feet on my face.

I stayed there for almost 30 minutes. Then she told me to move to the bedroom.

We went there and then we both laid on bed facing each other. Bhabhi told me to remove pants, which I did. And now I was in my underwear only.

My bhabhi always wear saree so she didn’t have any difficulty in moving her legs. She told me to lick her soles again which I stared doing immediately. I licked both of her feet for 1 hour. They were covered with my saliva. Then she told me to stop and said –

Bhabhi: You have taken a good care of my feet. Now it is my turn to give you a bonus.

Then my brother’s wife pulled her both feet from my hand and put one foot on my raging boner. It felt so good. Then she slowly moved her foot up and down and my penis started to release precum. A drop of precum was visible through my underwear.

My bhabhi told me to remove the underwear which I did. My throbbing penis just jumped out like a spring out of the underwear. She then put her right foot on my throbbing boner and an electrifying sensation was moving through my whole body. Then she was moving her foot back and forth.

I was in heaven and moaning with pleasure. Then she pulled her foot back and started playing with my balls with both feet. She used the soles of both feet and started squeezing the penis softly. My precum was dripping through raging boner.

Bhabhi played with my balls for 30 minutes. After that, she put her left foot on my stomach and she put her right foot on my penis and started moving back and forth. Due to the precum, I didn’t need a lubricant.

I was breathing heavily with every movement of her feet. The head of my penis became purple and was rock hard after 2 minutes of continuous movements. I released a huge load which was landed on my chest and a few drops were on her left foot. I stayed there for 10 minutes and relaxed.

Meanwhile, my bhabhi cleaned me and herself.

Bhabhi: How was the bonus?

Me: It was amazing!

Bhabhi: Whenever you want, you can massage my feet and get this reward.

Then I kissed her feet and said –

Me: Yes, goddess.

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So, this was the first experience of my foot fetish with my bhabhi. I hope you have loved this experience. And if you liked it, I will share more experiences with you which happened after this. Till then goodbye!

I appreciate the likes and comments. I will keep improving my writing. Let’s get back to the story.

Gayatri woke up the next morning as bright sunlight hit her face. She was naked and in a tight embrace with Rahul, who was still asleep. She pushed the blanket off them and was attracted to the slight bulge in his underwear.  She got up and pulled his briefs down to his knees, and began to suck on his limp dick.

Rahul didn’t wake up till he felt her wet tongue lick and massage his balls. Gayatri sucked on his hairy balls and returned to take his dick in her mouth.  She sucked on the dickhead and then continued to lower her mouth on his shaft while rubbing on his balls.

Rahul: Now that’s a great start to the day.

He ran his fingers through her hair as she continued to suck on his now hard dick. A couple of minutes later, Gayatri’s phone rang, and it was her husband. She had gotten so shameless that she answered the phone. She spoke while giving a handjob to Rahul.

Gayatri: Hello! How are you?

Husband: I am worried. Where are you and when are you coming home? You didn’t even pick my calls last night.

Gayatri: I slept early. I am still at Satara dear. I had called the cab company yesterday. They said a cab was on its way. I would probably be on my way home by today.

Husband: Call me as soon as you get the cab. If you don’t get it by today, I will pick you up.

Gayatri: No! No need for that. Don’t get out in this pandemic, don’t expose yourself.

Husband: Oh, ok! Take care and keep me updated.

Gayatri replaced her hand with her mouth and continued to suck on Rahul’s hard cock. Rahul loved the blowjob, but he wanted the warmth of her pussy. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her towards him. Gayatri was on top and began to slide her cunt downwards, occupying his dick in her.

Rahul grabbed her boobs and started to suck on her nipples as she rode him. Rahul, after 5 minutes, turned her around and inserted his dick from behind and started to pound her ruthlessly. He caught her hair with both his hands and pumped her in the doggy style. It looked like he was riding a horse.

Gayatri had an orgasm in a few minutes, and Rahul was on the verge of one. He turned her around quickly and splashed his warm morning cum on her boobs.

Rahul rubbed the last few drops of cum on her nipples and settled down. Gayatri wiped herself and got dressed. She told Rahul that she would use the dhaba washroom and took a pair of fresh clothes with her.

Rahul, too got up and went to use the washroom after 10 minutes of rest. By the time he got back to the truck, Gayatri was already there wearing a blue t-shirt and beige colored cotton shorts which ended just below her ass completely exposing her beautiful legs and thick milky white thighs.

She had her hair in a ponytail and looked super sexy. No one would have believed that she was a mother of two kids.

Gayatri: You like it?

Rahul: My dick’s getting hard again.

Gayatri: Control yourself, I am getting late, and my husband is worried. Let’s have breakfast and get going.

Rahul: Well, if you didn’t indulge in so much fucking we probably would have been in Mangalore by now.

Gayatri: Don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy fucking me.

Rahul: To be honest, you are the best fuck of my life, probably better than my wife.

They had breakfast as Gayatri got all the stares. Her first customer from last night was still there and having breakfast and waved to Gayatri as he saw her. Gayatri exchanged smiles with him and also gave a wink. They had their breakfast and by 10 were again on the road.

Karwar to Mangalore was a 270km journey and was one of the most beautiful scenic routes as they traveled parallel to the sea. The effect of lockdown was visible as highways remained almost empty.

By 12, they had reached Gokarna, where they found a Rajasthani dhaba open. They decided to have their lunch. But as they weren’t hungry enough, they packed two packets of biryani and got going. By 2 PM, they had crossed the beautiful Sharaavati river bridge at Honnavar.

It was the 3rd of April, and the sun was hot. But the sea breeze had a cooling effect. Rahul drove for another 15-20 minutes and stopped at a toll plaza. They had their lunch and by 3 Rahul was back on the driver’s seat.

There weren’t many people on the road. But whenever Gayatri saw someone, she would lift her T-shirt and flash her boobs to them. They crossed Murdeshwar in the next 45 minutes. That is when Gayatri’s cunt started to crave attention. She got rid of her shorts and started to finger her cunt.

Rahul: You are distracting me.

Gayatri: Just drive. You will get what you deserve.

Rahul ran his hand over her soft silky thighs as she continued to finger fuck herself with her legs spread wide apart. Gayatri would stop occasionally and make him lick her fingers coated with her pussy juice. Gayatri orgasmed and moved over to Rahul to pleasure him.

As she pulled down his pants, his hard dick sprung out. Rahul slowed down the truck as Gayatri worked her magic on his dick. She spat on his dick and fisted it, making his whole dick wet. As soon as she saw his precum start to ooze, she put his dick in her mouth and began to give a blowjob.

Rahul was driving at 10kmph as he enjoyed a mind-blowing blowjob. Gayatri made him cum in 10 minutes. She made sure to swallow his entire load of hot jizz. She continued to suck on his dick as if it was a straw to suck the juice in his balls. Rahul picked up pace as they got back to normal.

It was 5 when they reached the breathtaking Maravanthe beach. With the river on one side and the vast Arabian sea on the other, it was too beautiful. Gayatri insisted on stopping and enjoying the view. Rahul stopped the truck.

They got down and crossed the road, making their way to one of the mushroom-shaped structures made up of rocks. They reached the edge. Gayatri let her hair loose, allowing it to fly as there was a strong breeze.

The sun was on the horizon, sky orange with the deep blue sea. The rhythmic sound of the waves, making everything romantic. Gayatri screamed in joy with her hands outstretched. Rahul stood diagonally, to her right, a couple of feet away in front of her.

Gayatri moved behind him and hugged him. Her hands started to move all over his chest. She gradually reached down towards his pants. She unzipped his pants and let them fall. Rahul tried to stop her, but she was so turned on by the amazing surroundings that there was no stopping her.

She lowered his underwear and began to stroke his dick while she stood behind him and kissed his neck. The cool air and the soft hands of Gayatri made his dick erect in no time. Gayatri came in front of Rahul, went down on her knees, and started to suck his dick and balls.

She held his dick and gave gentle strokes as she licked and sucked on his balls. She did the ball-sucking for a couple of minutes and returned to sucking his dick. She would spit on his dick occasionally and make sure that it was completely wet.

Rahul pulled her up and turned her around. He pulled her shorts down to her ankles, removed one leg, and spread it. Rahul got on his knees and started to lick her cunt from below. Gayatri wet pussy with leaking, and strands of honey were formed between his tongue and her pussy as he would pull out.

A couple of minutes of good licking later, Rahul stood up and bent her slightly forward. Then holding her by her hips, he inserted his dick in her warm cunt and began to fuck her. She was getting pounded from behind with the vast blue sea in front of her.

He fucked her good. He would move his hips front and back as he simultaneously moved her hips with his hands in sync to his hip movements. As the terrain was not suitable, they couldn’t stand and fuck for a long time. Gayatri turned around and told him to lay down.

She got rid of her shorts and t-shirt and placed them below Rahul to prevent them from flying away. With her magnificent naked body, Gayatri stood on top of Rahul’s dick with the mighty sea behind her and an empty road ahead.

She lowered herself onto his dick and began to bounce on it making her boobs move up and down. From the sound of the waves to Gayatri’s cunt lips hitting Rahul’s dick, everything was in sync and a steady rhythm.

Gayatri bent down to kiss him as Rahul took over and began to fuck her from below. Anyone passing by could see them having sex. But fortunately for them, the place was abandoned with no vehicle passing by. Rahul slid his cock in and out of her wet cunt.

She had a string of thoughts run through her mind. From a saree-clad woman in need of help to being a whore and fucking a stranger she met 3 days ago on the beach while completely naked. The thoughts made her even hornier as she darted her tongue into his mouth.

Rahul picked up pace as he gave hard and long strokes. The cool sea breeze was hitting their assholes, exciting them further. Gayatri sat upright and again began to jump on his dick. Rahul grabbed her boobs and squeezed them hard, and pinched her nipple.

Rahul alerted her about his orgasm. But as she too was close to one, she didn’t want to stop and continued to fuck him. They had a wonderful orgasm together. Rahul ended up filling her warm cunt with his equal hot cum.

Gayatri relaxed for a couple of minutes. She got up and scooped out his cum out of her cunt with the help of her fingers. She cleaned her pussy with her shorts.

Gayatri: We need to stop at a medical store and buy an ipill. You shouldn’t have cummed in me.

Rahul: I told you, ma’am, that I was cumming.

Gayatri: I know, I know. Sorry. It wasn’t your fault. Stupid of me to blame you. I, too, was on the verge of having an orgasm and just couldn’t stop myself.

Gayatri got dressed and had a smoke along with Rahul. They thought of waiting for the sunset, but it took too long. So they decided to get back on the road. It was 6 when they got to the truck and headed towards Mangalore.

They watched the sunset as they drove to Mangalore. It was a 3-hour drive, and by 9, they were at the outskirts of Mangalore.

Gayatri: Where is your drop-off point? Can we stay there for the night?

Rahul: I will make the drop-off tomorrow. We will stay at my home tonight.

Gayatri: WTF! You live in Mangalore. You didn’t say that.

Rahul: You never asked.

Gayatri: So your wife will have no objections to me staying there?

Rahul: She is a very lovely girl and is friendly to everyone. I have already told her about you and how I am helping you reach home. Don’t worry about her.

Gayatri: So you’re taking your whore home to your wife. Sounds nice.

By 9:15, they reached a junction about 100 meters away from Rahul’s home. He lived in a small apartment complex with only 6 apartments on two floors. Rahul lived on the ground floor with his wife in a rented 1bhk apartment. Rahul got her luggage and guided her towards his home.

He rang the doorbell, and promptly within seconds, his wife opened the door. She welcomed them both inside and closed the door. Rahul introduced Gayatri to his wife, Vaishnavi. Gayatri hugged Vaishnavi, who had a smile on her face and hugged her back.

She served them dinner. They spoke about their journey leaving aside all the sex parts. Vaishnavi was a brown-skinned beautiful woman. Even in saree, her amazing figure was very apparent. Her big boobs could be made out by the size of her blouse.

Her midriff was flat, and hips wide with a big heart-shaped ass. As they started eating, Vaishnavi got up and went towards the kitchen. She came back with a glass of whiskey. She handed the glass to her husband.

Vaishnavi: Here’s your tonic for pain.

Gayatri: What is it?

Vaishnavi: Alcohol, ma’am. Long tiring journey causes body pain, ma’am. Alcohol is the best medicine. He takes two three-pegs and sleeps peacefully.

Gayatri: Oh, then I too will have a glass. My body is also aching

Vaishnavi: You drink?

Gayatri: Yes, you too have one.

Vaishnavi: NO! NO! Ma’am, I don’t want it. I will get you one.

Rahul: Hey! Have a glass, ma’am is asking you, don’t disappoint her. Nothing will happen if you have a glass along with ma’am.

Vaishnavi objected for a couple of minutes. But then, after a lot of persuasion by Rahul and Gayatri, she too had a drink along with them. All three of them were two pegs down when they finished their dinner. Vaishnavi got a bit tipsy, but Gayatri held her whenever she stumbled.

Vaishnavi asked Rahul to sleep in the hall while she and Gayatri slept in the bedroom. There was a divan (single bed) in the hall Rahul slept. Vaishnavi and Gayatri slept in the bedroom on a couple of mattresses laid down on the floor.

It was 10:30 when they switched off the lights. Vaishnavi and Gayatri spoke for about half an hour more while Gayatri told her all about herself and her family.

Vaishnavi: I can’t believe you have two children, ma’am. You look so young and beautiful, and your figure is also so good.

Gayatri: Thank you. Why don’t you have any kids?

Vaishnavi: That asshole stays away most of the time. When he fucks he makes sure to cum in my mouth instead of my pussy. He thinks we need to save more money before even thinking of having kids.

It probably was the alcohol talking, but Vaishnavi had opened up. She was talking frankly about everything, including her sex life.

Gayatri: You miss him when he is away?

Vaishnavi: Oh yes, ma’am. You should see his dick. It’s a piece of art. I love it. But that bastard stays away regarding his job and fucks whore on his trips.

Gayatri: You should accompany him. It will stop him from having an outside cunt and increase your chances of having kids as well. Why don’t you go with him?

Vaishnavi: I have asked him many times. But he says it’s not good and keeps me here, forcing me to finger my wet cunt every day thinking of his dick.

Gayatri: I have spoken to him. He says that you both understand that you can fuck whomever you want when he is away.

Vaishnavi: I tried, ma’am. I even have had a few men in my bed, but morons are nowhere close to my husband.

Gayatri: Dick size shouldn’t matter.

Vaishnavi: I know that, ma’am. But they don’t even last for a minute. I have had three guys. One even had a bigger dick than my husband. Total waste, they couldn’t satisfy me or rather don’t even bother to satisfy me. Once they are done, they get up and leave.

Gayatri: Does Rahul know about it?

Vaishnavi: I told him about the first guy I fucked but not the others. He, too, tells me that he fucked whores. We leave it at that without going into many details. Leave it, ma’am. You must be tired, go to sleep. We will talk tomorrow.

Vaishnavi felt like she was floating and loved the feeling. She was turned on by the talk she had just had with Gayatri. Her pussy was getting wet by the minute. She hadn’t been fucked for at least 10 days as her husband was out.

Now with her husband back and her hormones raging along with the alcohol was making her horny. She told Gayatri that she was going to sleep and pretended to sleep. She waited for another half an hour and made sure that Gayatri had slept. Then slowly crept out of bed and moved towards the hall.

To be continued.

These events happened in the ’90s in Barabanki, before the advent of cellular phones and the spreading of the Internet.

Our tenant passed away due to malaria. His bride, Susheela, a few months younger than me, pleaded with my stepmother to let her keep the portion. Neither her in-laws nor her parents were offering her abode. She was asked to get ‘mundan,’ i.e., head shave to live in our house.

I remember being attracted to her big eyes and shiny hair at first. When her husband was alive, ‘Bhabi’ was covered from head to toe in ornaments and draped in sarees. But after his demise, she appeared in white sarees with her hair open. Naturally, it was a pleasure to see her head shave.

Susheela came out after taking a bath in the common bathroom outside. Her waist-long hair was wet and tied in a simple knot. As instructed, I held her hand and dragged her into the courtyard. She was pleading with me to leave her alone, but I didn’t let go.

The barber was already there with his tools. I was excited to see the whole process. The barber opened Susheela’s knot and combed her long hair. When she fidgeted, he asked me to hold her tight, or there might be scars on her head due to the cuts.

On hearing this, she immediately stopped resisting and surrendered quietly. I was enjoying her soft body to the fullest. The barber tied a string to the end of Susheela’s loose hair, which was hanging past her waist. He then snapped a new blade in half and inserted it into a straight razor.

My stepmother came to check and shouted at the barber, “What are you waiting for? Finish her haircut quickly, then you have to do mine,” she reminded him. The barber started by holding Susheela’s head and shaving her neck. Then he kept the razor on her forehead and scraped backward.

Susheela lifted her chin, fearing any nicks and cuts. It was the first time I saw her face clearly. An oval face, sharp nose and a chiseled jawline with spotless beige complexion completed the pretty picture.

I was turned on by her beautiful face and her fit figure of 34-26-34 with a C cup bust. I estimated her height around five and a half feet. Meanwhile, the barber did quick work of her head. Silky, straight hair was sliding down her white saree.

My cock was already standing in attention when I noticed her hand had disappeared under the saree (to touch her clit, probably). While one hand was inside, the other caught the short pieces in her lap. My cock was so hard. It was ready to cum at the slightest provocation.

Stepmom checked the old barber’s work and asked him to shave Susheela’s head once again. This time he applied shaving foam and shaved bhabi’s head smoothly. She had her left hand inside the saree the entire time. Then he lifted her elbows one by one and scraped her underarms.

I excused myself and ejaculated in the outside toilet. When I came back, bhabi had gone to take a quick shower, and it was my stepmother’s turn. She tied her hair into a bun, and no one knew how long her hair was. Then she opened the bun and let her hair fall to her shoulders.

It was about two feet long, with a few strands of grey hair. I was mildly turned on, though she was in her late 40s. The barber tied it just below the boobs and snipped it with his scissors. He then used manual clippers to clean up her neck and sides. Hair fell on stepmom’s saree.

I was rubbing my dick once in a while when she said that the guests would arrive soon. Hearing this, the barber put the other half of the blade in the razor and shaved the stepmom’s cheeks and neck.

She lifted her arms, and he shaved her underarms with some water. She paid him and asked him to come back in about 40 days.

On the 40th day, the old barber came to reshave bhabi. This time stepmom went first and asked to shave her underarms. The old barber put foam on her armpits and started shaving. Bhabi caught me rubbing my cock and snickered at me. I asked her why she refused to come when she liked the head shave.

“So that you can hold my hand,” she said, winking at me. For the first time, I noticed that she had heart-shaped lips that didn’t need lipstick to look good. Her face was oval, and the growth on her head was like a dark brush. Overall she looked really cute, and I had a crush on her.

Coming back to the question, I told bhabi that I was turned on by any activity related to hair, like hair cutting, head shaving, etc. “Then you’ll like this,” said Susheela and showed me her eyebrows. They had been cut a while ago and grew back. “I’m going to get them shaved off today,” she said.

My cock was already hard and became stiffer on listening to her. Stepmom called her out into the courtyard, and I held her hand to take her outside. This time I noticed how smooth and hairless her arms were.

“Why do you want to shave your head again? I asked her. “To get thicker hair,” she said, adding, “you can call me Shalu.”

The barber held her pretty face and shaved her eyebrows. Shalu batted her long eyelashes to prevent shaved hair from getting into her eyes. The barber then applied shaving cream on her head and shaved it. I didn’t wait till the whole job was over and went to cum in-between.

Since my stepmother had gone for a bath, the barber asked me to check bhabi’s head. I ran my fingers on her crown and okayed the barber.

Fast forward two years, and we were both friends. I completed my PG from a co-education college while Shalu did BA -B.ed. from the govt girl’s college. But the issue was that my English wasn’t good. So Shalu agreed to tutor me while teaching in a nearby convent.

In these two years, Shalu’s hair had grown quite a bit. It was now till her mid-back (when she didn’t have it in a bun). Her bony structure now had a little fat, though her figure remained the same.

One day stepmom called the barber for my young niece’s (my step-brother’s daughter) haircut. “Baby ka bob cut” (i.e., baby needs a bob haircut), she told him. He took it as ‘Bhabi,’ i.e., Shalu and made her sit in the courtyard. I was also not aware as Shalu was holding 5 year’s old ‘baby.’

In front of my very eyes, the barber sprayed Shalu’s hair and cut it at shoulder level. Immediately, I realized the mistake and explained it to him. He trimmed the ends as best as possible to give Shalu a long bob.

The barber hurriedly started baby’s bob-cut while Shalu tied her shoulder-length hair into a bun. Standing close, I was turned on by Shalu’s body odor, and my dick was making a tent in the pants. Looking at my plight, she laughed at me, thereby breaking the ice between us.

From that day, we became very close, like a couple. I was quite good looking at 23. Tall (5’10”), clean-shaven and slim. My name is Omprakash, which back then was a common name.

Shalu told me to treat her like my girlfriend till I found a suitable girl for marriage. I told her that I was sexually inexperienced, being a virgin. She said it was not a problem as she was not a virgin and could have a physical relationship with her. I was overjoyed and decided to start my sex life.

I wore a condom as she suggested and lay in bed waiting for Shalu. She came into my room and locked the door. Shalu had grown into a beautiful woman in the time I’d known her. Without wasting time, she stripped and started patting her twat with long, slender fingers.

I was turned on by her body heat alone when she removed her bra and asked me to press her boobs. Simply touching her round boobs with tiny tits made me ready to cum. I begged her to start fucking, or I’d ejaculate. She asked me to control my feelings and straddled me.

At first, she started rocking slowly, then built a steady pace. She opened her hair and kissed my chest. Feeling her silky hair on my body and her soft ass cheeks in my hands made me cum heavily. She removed her knees from beside my torso and started sucking my dick.

It was the most heavenly experience for me, and I felt getting hard again. I dug my fingers into her thick hair and told her to lie down so that I could fuck her in a missionary position. She did as l asked, but I couldn’t stroke her cunt properly.

Bhabi said it’s only a starting problem and slid out to do the woman-on-top position. The view of hair framing her face and those pretty tits bouncing on top of me was enough to make me cum again. Both times I lasted less than a minute.

Shalu: Thanks, you did well.

OP: I’ll do better next time.

Then she did the most unexpected thing, she kissed me on the lips and put her tongue into my mouth. I was stunned by her boldness and returned the action in kind, only this time a bit longer.

OP: I love you, Shalu.

Shalu: I love you too Prakash.

Hi dosto, mera naam hai Nikita. Mujhe ghar mein log Nikki bulaate hai. Main 20 saal ki hu, aur apni family ke sath Mumbai mein rehti hu. Mera figure 32-24-36 hai, aur colour bahut fair hai.

Mere fashion sense ki wajah se log mujhe dekhte reh jaate hai. Now, let us start the story.

Baat May-June ke dino ki hai. In dino me Mumbai mein bahut garmi rehti hai, aur hamari family mein bhi sab log free rehte hai, to hamne kahi ghoomne jaane ka plan banane ka socha. Meri family mein papa, mummy, chachu, chachi, dada ji aur main hu.

Papa aur chachu sath mein dada ji ka business sambhaalte hai. Mummy aur chachi housewives hai. Dada ji retired hai, aur ghar par hi rehte hai. Main college mein padhti hu. Hum sab ne mil kar ke suggestions dena chaalu kiya, ki hum kahan ghoomne jayenge.

Chachi ki ichha thi, ki hum log Manali jaye, par papa ko unka idea pasand nahi aaya. Fir hamne Goa ka decide kiya, aur sab ne haa bol di. Hum Mumbai se Goa car se pahunch gaye. Goa mein hamara ek banglow hai, jo beach ke bahut paas hai.

Waha pahunchte hi beach wali feeling aane lagi. Papa aur mummy ne room 1 le liya. Chacha aur chachi room 2 me chale gaye, aur dada ji aur main room 3 mein saath mein set ho gaye. Dada ji ko beach pasand nahi hai, aur wo hamare sath beach par bhi nahi chalna chaahte the.

Raat ko sab dinner karke apne-apne room mein chale gaye rest karne ke liye. Mujhe raat mein loose t-shirt aur neon shorts pehan ke sone ki aadat hai. Usme bra aur panty bhi nahi pehni thi maine. To main bathroom mein change karke bedroom mein chali gayi.

Dada ji us waqt book reading kar rahe the. Wo zyadatar books padhte rehte hai. Fir main apni side ka lamp band karke so gayi.

Day 1

Subha main uthi, to dada ji thodi tension mein dikhayi de rahe the. Maine apne aap ko dekha, to meri t-shirt bahut upar ho gayi thi neend me. Mere aadhe boobs reveal ho rahe the, par nipples nahi dikh rahe the. Maine jaldi se apni t-shirt theek kari, aur dada ji ko sorry bola. Unhone mujhe kuch nahi bola. Maine fir bola,

Main: Dada ji, I am sorry. Wo neend mein mujhe dhyaan hi nahi raha, ki..

Itne mein dada ji ne mujhe rok diya, aur bole –

Dada ji: Koi baat nahi Nikki. Mujhe pata hai aaj-kal ka fashion hai. Tum jao taiyaar ho jao. Tum sab ka beach ka plan hai naa?

Main: Haa dada ji, main abhi ready ho kar aati hu.

Fir maine black colour ki bikini pehni aur upar orange colour ka cover up pehan liya, jo meri panty tak cover kar raha tha. Legs poori dikh rahi thi meri. Fir main room mein gayi, to dada ji dekhte hi reh gaye.

Main: Main kaisi lag rahi hu dada ji?

Dada ji: Bahut pyaari lag rahi hai meri rajkumari.

Ye sun kar maine unko hug kiya, aur fir hum dono breakfast ke liye neeche chale gaye. Neeche papa aur chachu side mein couch par baith kar baate kar rahe the, aur mummy aur chachi breakfast table par laga rahi thi.

Chachi 36-29-36 ke figure mein, white deep neck top aur blue shorts mein bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Unki cleavage bahut ache se dikh rahi thi. Mummy 35-28-37 ke figure par checks wali shorts aur black crop top pehan kar bahut hot aur sexy lag rahi thi. Unke boobs kaafi uchal rahe the.

Jab main aur dada ji neeche pahunche, tab chachi ne sab ko awaaz de kar table par bula liya. Uske baad hum sab breakfast karne lage. Tabhi pata chala, ki beach par bahut tez toofan jaisa mausam ho raha tha. Ye dekh kar papa ne bola-

Papa: Aise mausam mein waha nahi jaa sakte.

Ye baat sun kar mera mood kharaab ho gaya. Fir dada ji ne bola –

Dada ji: Kya ho gaya agar beach nahi jaa sakte to? Hamare paas swimming pool hai to sahi. Isi bahane main bhi enjoy kar sakunga.

Hum sab ye baat maan gaye. Fir breakfast karke hum sab pool par chale gaye.

Papa, cahchu aur dada ji apne underwear mein bahut hot lag rahe the mujhe. Mujhe apni pussy par kuch geela-geela mehsoos hone laga tha. Mummy aur chachi side mein baith kar baate kar rahi thi. Fir maine apna cover-up hataya, aur black bikini mein pool mein chali gayi.

Chachu ki nazar mere boobs se hatt hi nahi rahi thi. Main unke paas gayi, aur unke kaan mein kaha –

Main: Main kaisi lag rahi hu chachu?

Chachu: Sizzling model jaisi lag rahi ho, ek-dum sexy.

Main: Thank you chachu, par aapko chachi achi nahi lag rahi kya?

Chachu: Chup kar! Teri chachi ne sun liya to bina underwear ke poore goa mein dauda degi.

Ye sun kar meri hassi nahi ruk rahi thi. Sab log mujhe aur chachu se poochne lage, ki unhe bhi bataye, ki kya baate ho rahi thi hamare beech.

Chachu bole: Kuch nahi, aise hi hassi mazaak kar rahe the hum to.

Fir maine chachu ko dheere se bola –

Main: Waise chachu aap bina underwear ke bahot sexy lagoge.

Chachu: Nikki! Abhi utaaru kya?

Main: Nahi-nahi, main to mazaak kar rahi thi chachu.

Chachu: Arre darr mat, koi nahi dekh payega. Paani mein andar ka kuch nahi dikhta. Jaise teri ass nahi dikh rahi.

Fir chachu ne dheere se meri gaand par hath lagaya, aur zor se daba di.

Main: Chachu aisa mat karo.

Chachu: Nikki darr mat, kisi ko nahi dikha.

Main: Chachu bahut naughty ho gaye ho aap. Chachi ko batana padega.

Chachu: Bata de, teri chachi ko to pehle se hi pata hai, ki main kitna naughty hu.

Itne mein chachi aur mummy bhi pool mein aa gaye. Papa aur mummy ek side chale gaye, aur chachu aur chachi doosri taraf chale gaye. Aur dada ji aur main ek saath baate karne lage pool mein hi.

Fir thodi der baad sab apne room mein chale gaye. Main aur dada ji room mein pahunche, aur main bathroom mein change karne chali gayi. Maine floral mini-skirt aur ek black crop top pehan liya. Udhar dada ji room mein hi change karne lage.

Jab main baahar aayi to maine dekha, ki dada ji nange the, aur wo palang par baith kar apni balls ko khuja rahe the. Unki balls poore red ho gayi thi, jaise koi infection ho gaya ho. Ye dekh kar maine dada ji ko kaha-

Main: Kya hua dada ji? Aap theek to ho naa?

Dada ji hath se apne lund aur balls chhupaate hue bole-

Dada ji: Pata nahi Nikki , bahut khujli ho rahi hai. Tere papa ya chachu ko bhej, itne mein main apne kapde pehan leta hu.

Main: Theek hai aap ruko, main abhi kisi ko bulaati hu

Main pehle chachu-chachi ke room mein jaa rahi thi, aur tabhi mujhe kuch awaaz aayi. Wo awaaz sun kar maine dheere se door khola, aur andar dekha. Maine dekha, ki chachu apna lund chachi ki gaand mein daal rahe the, aur chachi maze lekar awaaze nikaal rahi thi.

Chachi: Uhhh.. aahhh..aur zor se karo.

Chachu: Aaah.. haa ruk, abhi karta hu.

Chachi: Abhi jhadna matt uhhh.. aahh..karo zor se karo.

Chachu chachi ki gaand maarte-maarte chachi ki gaand par apne hath se thappad maar rahe the. Ye dekh kar meri chut mein bhi paani aa gaya. Maine apni skirt mein haath daala, aur panty ko ghutne tak kar diya, aur main apni chut par hath ferne lagi.

Chachi ki awaaz sun kar main bahut garam ho rahi thi. Chachu ke lund ko dekh kar main apni chut me ungli karne lagi. Kuch der baad chachu jhad gaye, aur ungli karte-karte maine chachu ke room ke baahar hi apna paani chodh diya.

Chachu ne apna tasty cum chachi ki gaand mein daal diya, aur jhad gaye. Main darr gayi, ki kahi wo mujhe dekh naa le, to maine apni panty pehni, aur kapde sahi karke waha se chali gayi.

Fir main papa-mummy ke room gayi. Unke room ka door khula hi tha.

Fir maine dheere se andar dekha to mujhe dikha, ki papa apna lund hath mein le kar bed par lete hue the, aur papa ke balls bhi dada ji ke jaise laal ho rahi the. Main wahi side par chhup gayi, aur unki baate sunne lagi.

Papa: Suno Nikki ki mummy, mere gote laal ho gaye hai. Jaldi aao, aur inko theek karo.

Itne mein mummy aayi. Wo sirf bra mein thi, aur neeche unhone kuch nahi pehna tha. Mummy aake boli-

Mummy: Abhi theek karti hu.

Itna keh kar mummy ne papa ke balls ko pakda, aur fir apne muh se papa ki balls chaatne lagi. Mummy ki awaaz sun kar papa ka lund khada ho gaya tha. Papa ne fir mummy ke muh mein apna lund daal diya, aur mummy papa ke lund ko choosne lagi.

Dheere-dheere lund andar karte-karte, mummy papa ka poora lund apne muh mein lene lagi. Papa palang par lete hue the, aur mummy sirf bra mein thi, aur neeche se bilkul nangi thi. Mummy ulti let kar papa ka lund choos rahi thi. Mummy ki gaand dekh kar papa aur bhi garam ho rahe the.

Fir maine dekha, ki papa ki balls theek ho gayi thi. Papa ne mummy ke muh mein hi saara paani daal diya, aur mummy ne chaat kar sab saaf kar diya. Mujhe samajh aa gaya tha, ki dada ji ki balls ka ilaaj kya tha, aur mujhe bhi dada ji ka lund muh mein le kar theek karna padega.

Mujhse raha nahi jaa raha tha, aur main papa-mummy ke room se door aa gayi. Uske baad main apne room par chali gayi. Maine dekha, ki dada ji sirf underwear mein bed par lete hue the, aur apne lund ko khuja rahe the.

Main room mein gayi aur maine dada ji ko bola-

Main: Dada ji , chachu aur papa to nahi hai, par mujhe isko theek karna aata hai.

Aage ki story jaan-ne ke liye part 2 dekhiye.

Hi friends, indru kathaiyil en kathaliyai bathroomil vaithu sex seitha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. En peyar Dinesh, vayathu 19 aagugirathu, naan oru kama kathai padikum kama veriyan, thinamum kama kathai padithu kai adika vilai endral enaku thukame varathu.

Kama kathai padithu padithu pengalai ooka vendum endra aasai manathirkul vanthukonde irunthathu. Ipadi irukum pozhuthu thaan enaku oru pen arimugam aaginaal aval peyar vithya vayathu 19 thaan aagugirathu.

Naan exam ezhuntha oru benchil amarnthukondu irunthen appozhuthu aval en arugil vanthu amarnthaal. Enathu collegeil iru nabargal matum thaan amarum padi bench irukum, athanaal aval en arugil amarnthu thaan aaga vendum.

Pothuvaaga enaku pengal udan pesa avalavaaga varathu athanaale naan pengal idam pesa maten. Intha pen aanal en idam pesa aarambithaal, aval veru department, enaku aval eppadi endru theriyaathu aanal miga sexiyaaga aval en idam pesa aarambithaal. Enaku model exam nadanthukondu irunthathu, athil avalavaaga kavanam iruvarume selutha vilai.

Naan ezhuthikonde irukum pozhuthu thaan aval kai methu en kai pada aarambithathu, iru kaiyum urasa urasa moodu vara aarambithathu. Naangal iruvarum pesi pazhaga aarambithom, oru oru naalum nandraaga pesi pazhaginom, en kai aval kai meethu patu urasikonde thaan irunthathu athile sema moodu aagiyathu.

En sunni nangu viraithu oru pakamaaga therinthukondu thaan irunthathu, athaiyum vithya paarthukondu thaan irunthaal. Naangal jollyaga kathai adipathai oru mam paarthu vital, en arugil vanthu veliyil sendru kathai pesungal ithu exam hall ingu kathai adika kudathu endru soli vitu sendraal. Vithya kovap patal ivaluku ena gaandu endru solinaal.

Naan sirithen sari aval soliyathupol naam en veliyil sendru kathai adika kudathu endru keten? Kandipa kathai adikalam endru solinaal. Ipadiye sendrukondu irunthathu, vithya kaiyai urasi ursai avalukum sema moodu vara vaithen. Aval thudaiyaal en thudaiyai idika aarambithaal, engal thudaiyum urasa aarambithathu.

Aval itharku munbu oothu irukiraala ilaiya endru enaku theriya vilai aanal naan itharku munbu entha penaiyum oothathe kidaiyaathu. Aanal niraiya kama kathai padithu irukiren, athai vaithu kandipaaga vithyavai othu viduven. Oru naal exam nadanthukondu irunthathu nalai college leave appozhuthu naan aval idam keten nalai varuviya endru keten?

Appozhuthu aval engu varanum endru ketal? Haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa aval ooka thayaraaga thaan irukiraal enbathu appozhuthu thaan theriyum. Haa haa naan oru pennai usar seithu viten enbathu appozhuthu thaan therinthathu. Sari naam nalai movie polam endru solinen, sari varugiren engu vanthu ennai pick seithukolugiraai endru ketal?

Nee college busstand vanthu vidu angu irunthu naam selalam endren, sari endru vetkap patukonde solinaal. Nalai friend idam sendru bike keten? Bike eduthukondu nalai vithyavai pick up seithen, aval bikekil eri amarum pozhuthu aval iru mulaiyum en meethu patu azhunthiyathu. Haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaa pengalai bikeil eatri selum pozhuthu oru sugam irukum paarungal.

Sirithu thuram sendrathum ennai irukamaaga kati pidithukondaal, kaiyai en sunniku arugilum vaithu irunthaal. Naan jollyaga sendrukonde irunthen, neraga movie sendru ulle sendrom antha padam paarka yarume vara vilai en endraal athu oru hindi padam. Corner seet book seithu angu irunthu padam parka aarambithom.

Kaiyai thuki aval meethu poten, pinbu aval mulai meethu kai vaithu thadava aarambithen. Vithya mulai meethu bra aniyamal vanthu irunthaal athanaal kaiyai ulle vitu mulaiyai pidithu pisaiya aarambithen. Haa haa semaya irunthathu, mulai kaambai pidithu pisainthen pinbu avalai mulaiyai veliyil eduthu kanbika solinen.

Vithya mulaiyai veliyil eduthu kanbithaal, aval mulai kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen. Enaku mulaiyai sappi pidithu irunthathu athanaal niraiya neram mulaiyai sappinen. Pinbu en sunniyai veliyil eduthu viten, vithya udane vetkap patu thirumbinaal naan aval kaiyai pidithu en sunniyil vaithen. Sunniyai pidithu vaitha udan thirumbi en sunniyai paarthaal.

Naan apadiye aval thalai meethu kai vaithu en sunniku azhuthinen, udane aval sunniyai sappi suvaika aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa sunniyai sapum pozhuthu inbamaaga irunthathu, niraiya neram sunniyai sappinaal. Nandraaga sapikonde irukum pozhuthu aval vaaiyile en sunni vinthu sendrathu.

Athai apadiye vaaikul vara vaithu keezhe muzhinthaal, pinbu break vitargal. Naan sendru sunniyai kazhuvi vitu mendum padam paarka aarambithom, intha murai naan keezhe kuthiyil kai vaithu thadavikonde irunthen. Pengal pundaiyil kai vaithaal niraiya moodu aagi viduvaargal endru enaku theiryum.

Vithaya kuthiyil vinthu vara vaika vendum endru vegamaaga viral poda aarambithen, viral podum pozhuthu aval moodu thangamal haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa hmmmmmmm endru munara aarambithaal. Iru viralgalai kuthiiyil vitu atti sugam koduthu pundai vinthu vara vaithen, pinbu mendum  en suniyai eduthu vithaya vaaiyil viten.

Avaluku en sunni pidithu poi vitathu athanaal aval irandam muraiyum virumbi oombi vitaal. Naan jollyaga aval vaaiyil sunniyai vitu oomba vaithukondu irunthen, irandam murai oombum pozhuthu konjam neram pidithathu. 40 nimidamaaga en sunniyai oombiya piragu thaan vinthu vanthathu, athaiyum vaaiyile vara vaithu keezhe muzhinthaal.

Pinbu naangal angu irunthu kilambinom, angu irunthu kilambi vitu college vanthom. Enaku aval kuthiyil ooka mudiya vilaiye endru eakam irunthathu. Enathu collegelil puthithaaga building katikondu irunthaargal. Ithu December masam enbathaal nala mazhai peithukonde irunthathu, athanal building work ethum nadakathu.

Antha buildingil ladies bathroom katikondu irunthaargal, naan college seikiramaaga vanthu viduven. Angu sendru suma paarthen, kandipaaga ingu kalaiyil vithyavai vara vaithu oothal yarukum entha santhegamum varave varathu. Naan vithyavai paarthu nalai kalai 7 maniku special class iruku endru soli vitu vanthu vidu endru solinen.

Avalum sari da endru soli nalai 7 maniku vanthaal, avalai naan muthalil antha building selugiren nee pinbu vaa di endru soli naan muthalil angu sendren.

En pine vithayavum ladies toiletkul vanthaal, aval vanthathum udane pidithu ithazhil kiss seithu mulai meethu kai vaithu thadavinen. Iruvarum nandraaga kiss seithom pinbu vega vegamaaga en sunniyai veliyil eduthen

En sunniyai veliyil eduthathum athai udane vithya vaai vaithu sappa aarambithaal, haa haa indru munbu sapiyavathai vida nandraaga sapinaal. Sunniyai sapiyathum kuthiyai sexiyaaga kanbithaal, kuthiyai kanbithathum cow nilaiyil aval kuthiyil sunniyai irakinen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa naan sorgathirku sendrathu pola irunthathu.

Sorgathil vithyavai matter poduvathu pola unarnthen, sexiyaag avalin sexy vazhu vazhu sothai pidithukondu matter adika aarambithen. Pengal soothu perithaaga irunthaal thai vatamaaga pidithukondu matter poda aarambithen. Ookum pozhuthu vithya haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa endru sexiyaaga munarinaal.

Vegamaaga oothathil avalku than muthalil pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu, pundaiyil vinthu vanthathum vegamaaga oothu sunni vinthai keezhe ootrinen. Vinthu varum tharunathil sunniyai veliyil eduthu viten.

Pinbu naangal mendum kiss seithu vitu angu irunthu oru oruvaraaga sendrom. Aduthu antha building kati mudikum varai naangal jollyaga oothukondu thaan irunthom.

Vithya semaya enaku company koduthaal pinbu thaan enaku therinthathu aval already oruvanai love seithukondu irukiraal endru. Athanal than aval semaya ookum pozhuthu company koduthu irukiraal endru therinthathu. En tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri, vanakam.

I am humbled by the love and appreciation for all my stories. I thank all the readers of ISS who have liked and commented on my stories. Stay safe, be blessed and enjoy the finale.

In the darkness, Vaishnavi made her way to the hall and sat beside her sleeping husband. She removed her saree, blouse, bra and panty. The only thing she had on her was the petticoat. Rahul was wearing a lungi and t-shirt. Vaishnavi wanted his dick badly.

She wanted him to fill her empty cunt and satisfy her. She slowly moved his lungi upwards till his waist. She had a good look at her husband’s penis. She touched it with her soft hands, running her fingers to and fro along the length of the limp dick.

Vaishnavi caught hold of his dick. She slowly lowered her mouth, taking the entire dick in her mouth as it wasn’t hard. Rahul was still asleep. She sucked on his cock for a while as she sat beside him. She then spread his legs and came in between his legs.

Vaishnavi started to lick the lower part of his penis from his balls to the tip. Rahul woke up and saw his wife hungrily sucking on his dick.

Rahul: Ahhh! That’s so good. You missed it, didn’t you?

Vaishnavi: Yes, I missed it, and I want you to give it to me. Fuck me as hard as you can.

Rahul: Aren’t you worried that Gayatri ma’am might catch us?

Vaishnavi: Fuck her as well. I am sure you are capable of satisfying two at the same time. Come fuck me, you bastard. I have been deprived of a good fuck.

Vaishnavi didn’t waste much time. She pulled her petticoat to her hips and immediately got on top of Rahul and started to ride him. Rahul reached out to her amazingly shaped boobs with his hands and squeezed them. Vaishnavi had a hot body and seductive aura.

Her presence would make people hard. She looked innocent and cute, but her figure and how she talked and walked made her a sex bomb. Rahul moved his hands from her boobs to her wide hips, which had enough flesh to hold on to.

He squeezed her hips, moved his hands along her silky smooth thighs. Then grabbed her big round ass cheeks, which were as soft and squeezy as a cotton-filled pillow. Rahul held both her ass cheeks and moved them up and down as his rock-hard dick went into her warm and moist cunt.

Vaishnavi looked like pornstar Brooklyn Chase. She had no makeup, no lipstick, all-natural flawless skin, a true desi beauty with long silky hair tied in a braid and reached her ass.

Then the lights came on, and Vaishnavi saw Gayatri. She immediately covered her boobs with her hands and laid on her husband.

Gayatri: Why do you cover your boobs, Vaishnavi? Don’t be shy. Didn’t you say you will ask Rahul to fuck me if I come as well?

Vaishnavi: Are you, serious ma’am? Do you want to get fucked by my husband?

Gayatri: Well, you said I must try your husband’s big dick. So can I join?

Vaishnavi: Of course, ma’am. He is very good at fucking a cunt. You will enjoy him.

Vaishnavi proudly talked about her husband as she relaxed and began to move her hips, grinding his dick with her pussy. Gayatri removed her shorts and t-shirt and got completely naked. She moved closer to Rahul and kissed him.

Gayatri loved Vaishnavi’s boobs, and involuntarily her mouth went straight towards them. It caught her off guard, but she didn’t object to Gayatri sucking on her boobs. Gayatri never had a woman, and neither did Vaishnavi.

She loved the taste of her boobs. Gayatri moved upwards, kissing her chest, neck and finally planted a small peck on her lips. Vaishnavi responded by kissing her back on the lips. They exchanged little kisses as Gayatri’s hands grabbed her boobs.

The small kisses turned into a prolonged one followed by a wild smooch. Gayatri held her cheeks while exploring her mouth with her tongue. Vaishnavi hugged her as they continued to make out. She moved her hands towards Gayatri’s ass and squeezed her soft ass cheeks.

Rahul had stopped fucking, but his dick was still in his wife’s cunt. He moved his hand between Gayatri’s legs and began to finger fuck her pussy. He felt his fingers getting drenched. It was the first time that either of them was kissing a woman, and it was as if they had found a piece of their life that was missing.

They chewed on each other’s lips, tasting and exchanging saliva. Gayatri pushed Vaishnavi off Rahul and made her sit at the edge of the diwan with her back against the wall. Rahul moved away as Gayatri came in between Vaishnavi’s legs and tasted her cunt which smelled of pussy juice and Rahul’s precum.

Vaishnavi: OMG! What are you doing?

Gayatri: You will love it. Just relax and enjoy. I know Rahul has never done this to you. Be calm and enjoy.

Vaishnavi: How do you know that, ma’am?

Gayatri: You husband has been fucking me for the past three days. I know everything about you guys.

Vaishnavi wasn’t angry; she rather had a seductive smile as she looked towards her husband, Rahul. Gayatri loved the taste of pussy and continued to lick it like a dog. She did everything to Vaishnavi’s cunt that she wanted a man to do with hers. Vaishnavi held on to Gayatri’s hair and pulled her more towards her pussy.

Vaishnavi: Oh My God! That feels better than a dick. Yes! Ma’am! Don’t stop.

Rahul had a raging hard-on by seeing the scenes taking place in front of him. He got behind Gayatri and began to fuck her as she licked his wife. The room was filled with loud moans and the sound of Rahul’s ball hitting Gayatri’s cunt. All three were breathing heavily and sweating profusely.

Gayatri made Vaishnavi cum in 5 minutes as a fountain of Vaishnavi’s pussy juices splashed on her face. That probably was the most intense orgasm that she ever had. Gayatri orders Rahul to fuck his wife. They rearranged themselves. Rahul returned to being at the bottom with his wife riding on his dick.

Gayatri sat on Rahul’s face looking towards Vaishnavi. As Rahul held on to Gayatri’s ass and licked her cunt, Gayatri massaged Vaishnavi’s boobs and started to kiss her again. Gayatri had an orgasm which was immediately followed by Vaishnavi’s second orgasm.

Gayatri never knew that making out with another woman would be so pleasurable. Rahul took Gayatri in a missionary position and began to fuck her like an animal. He was brutal as he hit her pussy hard and fast. It didn’t take long for both of them to cum together.

Rahul had filled Gayatri’s cunt with his cum for the second time. Vaishnavi instantly replaced Rahul’s dick with her mouth as she licked Gayatri’s cunt for the first time and cleaned it by taking all of Rahul’s cum in her mouth that was dripping out of the cunt.

Gayatri: Kiss me, Vaishnavi. Give me that cum.

Vaishnavi obeyed her, and the two got into an embrace as they kissed each other and exchanged Rahul’s cum. Rahul went off to sleep in the bedroom as the two ladies kept kissing and fondling each other. They probably went on for another half as they drifted off to sleep hugging each other’s naked bodies.

It was 8 in the morning when Vaishnavi woke up. She managed to get away from Gayatri without waking her up. It took a moment for her to realize that whatever happened last night wasn’t a dream. Vaishnavi had a satisfactory smile as she went towards the bathroom, where Rahul took a bath.

He hadn’t closed the door, and Vaishnavi entered. Rahul smiled at her and continued to apply soap on his body. Vaishnavi just stood there as she had to pee and had never done it in the presence of someone. So she just waited.

Rahul: Go on, do what you’re here for. Don’t mind me. Things are going to change around here.

She smiled and entered the washroom. She got down and peed in the Indian-style toilet. When she was done and got up, Rahul caught her hand and pulled her towards him. His hands were covered in soap, and with that, he rubbed her cunt and washed it for her as he kept kissing her the whole time.

Vaishnavi was excited as she loved this new phase of intimacy between them. Sex for them earlier was all about her sucking his dick and him fucking her cunt. Rahul squeezed her ass with one hand, and with the other, he rubbed his dick on her clitoris and cunt lips.

He didn’t penetrate her but just rubbed his dick against her cunt. The heat was on, and her pussy started to leak. After 5 minutes, Rahul turned her around and bent her forward with her hands against the wall for support. He inserted his dick from behind in her hot and wet cunt.

He fucked her for a good 10 minutes before discharging completely in her. Rahul didn’t remove his dick even after cumming. He grabbed her boobs and pulled her towards him. He hugged her from behind and kissed her neck with his dick still in her.

They both had a bath together and came out naked. Rahul got dressed while Vaishnavi wore just a nightie with nothing underneath it.

It was 9, and Gayatri was still sleeping. Vaishnavi prepared breakfast which Rahul ate and went away to drop off the cargo. Another half an hour later, she shook Gayatri to wake her up. As soon as she opened her eyes and saw Vaishnavi, she immediately caught her hand and dragged her to bed.

She hugged her and began to kiss her. Vaishnavi tried her best to get away, but somehow Gayatri was too strong for her. After a 5 minute long kiss, Gayatri let her go and went to the washroom to freshen up. She roamed naked around the house as she returned from the washroom.

She had a cup of tea and went off to take a bath. By 10, both ladies sat down to have breakfast. Gayatri was wearing shorts and remained naked from the waist above, showcasing her boobs to Vaishnavi, who admired them as she ate. It was 11:30 by the time Rahul returned.

He unlocked the door and entered the house to the sound of sexual moaning. He got rid of his clothes and went to the bedroom to find Gayatri and Vaishnavi in a scissor position rubbing their pussies against each other. The friction that it created had made their loins hot as hell.

They didn’t stop even when they saw Rahul standing beside them, fisting his dick. Rahul enjoyed the show as both ladies orgasmed together. They sat upright with their legs on top of one another and their cunts close to each other.

Rahul placed his dick in between the two and instinctively both grabbed the dick at the same time. Gayatri and Vaishnavi sucked on the dick alternatively for a few minutes. Gayatri’s hands let go of Rahul’s dick and squeezed Vaishnavi’s boobs, who continued to suck her husband.

Gayatri held the back of Vaishnavi’s head and pulled her towards her for a kiss. They kissed for a brief moment and then made way for the dick. They both had their mouth on either side of his dick as Rahul moved his hips to and fro. It was like he was fucking the gap between their lips.

He held their head with his hands as he fucked the gap. Rahul was ecstatic by the feeling of two tongues on his dick. Gayatri pulled Vaishnavi on top of her, making her sit on her face. Rahul penetrated Gayatri in a missionary position and began to fuck her while Gayatri worked on his wife’s cunt.

Vaishnavi loved the way Gayatri tongue fucked her. It didn’t take her long to cum once again, covering Gayatri’s face with her warm and sweet nectar. Vaishnavi lowered herself and positioned her body on top of Gayatri. Their boobs crushed against one another as she licked her face.

Rahul pulled out of Gayatri’s cunt and began to fuck his wife.

Gayatri coiled Vaishnavi’s braided hair in her left hand and pulled it back, making it easy for herself to suckle on her boobs as her back arched. Rahul moved from one cunt to another but never stopped fucking. They changed their positions after 5-6 minutes.

Rahul laid down and gave upward thrusts as Vaishnavi sat on his dick. Gayatri stood in front of Vaishnavi on top of Rahul. She pulled Vaishnavi’s mouth towards her cunt and made her lick her hot juicy pussy. Vaishnavi did her best to lick her cunt.

But Rahul’s thrust was so powerful that she kept moving up and down, making it hard for her to pleasure Gayatri. A few minutes later, Gayatri pushed her off Rahul’s dick after she cum with a loud moan. Rahul got behind Gayatri and began to fuck her as she got in a lip lock with Vaishnavi, who lay below her.

It didn’t take long for Gayatri to cum, followed by Rahul, who sprayed his load on his wife’s face. Gayatri was more than willing to lick her face clean. With a broad smile on his face, Rahul saw his cum being shared and swallowed by two sex-crazed cum hungry sluts.

It was 12 when they were done and were resting. But still, Gayatri kept fondling Vaishnavi’s boobs as she couldn’t keep her hands off her. She never knew that she could fall in love with another woman’s body. That is when Gayatri got slapped into reality by a phone call from her husband.

She spoke to her husband and calmed him down as he was worried. She told him that the cab was there and she was packing and leaving in about an hour. She spoke reassuringly for a few more minutes and hung up.

Gayatri: As much as I love having sex with you two, I need to leave. I need to get back home.

Rahul: I have called Vaishnavi’s brother. He will be arriving here in another half an hour.

Gayatri: Why do we need to wait for your brother-in-law?

Rahul: Because I don’t have my truck. Her brother drives a taxi and is willing to lend it to me. We will take his Swift Dzire, and we will reach sooner.

Gayatri: Oh! That’s great, so you get dressed and watch out for your brother-in-law. We got another half an hour, right?

Rahul: Yes, why?

Gayatri: I want to enjoy your wife for some more time, and please get an I-Pill tablet.

Rahul gave them their space as he went out to get what Gayatri wanted. Gayatri began to smooch Vaishnavi, who responded with equal passion. Gayatri began to finger fuck her with two fingers as the lip lock continued for another 2-3 minutes.

Gayatri licked her all over her face. She bit her ear lobes, kissed her eyes and licked her cheeks. She moved towards her neck, planted numerous kisses, and made Vaishnavi ruffle through Gayatri’s hair and moan in excitement. Both their nipples had gotten hard and erected.

Gayatri’s next stop was her glorious boobs. She suckled on her boobs like a little child, leaving behind her teeth marks on her soft, delicate areolas.

Soon Gayatri made her way towards Vaishnavi’s cunt as she got into a 69 position. Vaishnavi would not have even imagined that her pussy would be licked and forget about devouring another woman’s cunt. They licked each other’s cunts and played with them, making them cum after just 5 minutes.

Gayatri loved the touch of another woman against her. She laid down beside Vaishnavi as she had her head on her arms and her hands on her waist and legs on top of hers as Vaishnavi sucked and kissed on Gayatri’s boobs.

They were so attracted to one another that they had forgotten the world and continued to play with each other’s bodies in peace. So when Rahul came to tell them to get dressed, they were reluctant to let go of each other. But Vaishnavi’s brother was in the hall, and they had no other choice.

Gayatri got dressed in a salwar suit, and Vaishnavi wore a saree. Rahul introduced Gayatri to his brother-in-law and proceeded to load her luggage into the car’s boot. Gayatri wanted to kiss Vaishnavi one last time but had to control herself. By 12:45, Rahul and Gayatri were on the road again to Bangalore.

370 km, 8 hours, passing through the beautiful hills, coffee estates and the ghat roads of Sakleshpur to Hassan to Bangalore. Gayatri and Rahul fucked just once in the final leg of their road trip, while she did give him a couple of blowjobs as he drove.

Gayatri had the I-Pill before they reached Bangalore, and by night 9:30, she was in front of her apartment. She gave Rahul a long, deep and wet kiss, which lasted for almost 5 minutes, during which time he felt her boobs for one last time.

Gayatri didn’t take his number, nor did she give him her number. She had decided that this would be the last time she would see him. She wanted to remember the trip as a cherished memory and not something she would be in constant touch with.

Her husband and kids were excited to see her as she was. She wanted to hug her kids but decided to quarantine herself for a week. Gayatri was apprehensive about having sex with her husband as she was afraid that she might have contracted an STD.

She avoided having sex for the next six months. Her husband badly wanted to fuck her. Gayatri’s pussy itch had only gotten worse since the trip as she would finger herself to orgasm almost daily. She had tucked 5000/- rupees that she earned as a whore in her cupboard’s drawer.

She would touch it every day and get nostalgic about the road trip. Everything from fucking an old guy, to a shemale, to fucking a virgin teen, threesome with two guys, to fucking 5 guys like a whore in one night, to the foursome she had, to the lesbian sex with Vaishnavi. Finally, the joyrides with Rahul.

In the last week of October, she somehow managed to get herself checked for all STDs. Thankfully her trip stayed as an adventure and not a misadventure.

That evening Gayatri fucked her husband and was so wild in the bed that he was taken aback by her energy. He was good in bed and did his best to satisfy her. But her sexual appetite had increased a lot. She needed at least 2-3 orgasms to feel satisfied.

Gayatri would have sex every day from that day, either having her husband’s dick or his tongue in her cunt to quench her sexual thirst.

The End.

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

Velamma felt conscious about her weight, so she decided to go cycling. As she came around the corner on her cycle, a motorbike sped past her. Velamma was fascinated by motorbikes.

As her bicycle rounded the next corner, she saw the bike parked to the side with the biker inspecting it. The rider was a gorgeous woman with jet-black hair. Velamma couldn’t help but stare at her. She introduced herself as Sachi and asked if Velamma wanted to ride.

Velamma hopped on. Velamma felt its rumbling vibrations run up her open legs as the bike sped up. Visions flashed across her closed eyes. She kept picturing her sweaty, naked body rubbing against Sachi’s, and it made her pussy drip.

Before she knew it, she pictured Sachi doing all sorts of hot and nasty shit to her tight, thick body. It made her wet pussy convulse as the bike came to a halt. She just knew she had to get a motorbike for herself. Sachi gave Velamma her boyfriend’s number.

Sachi: His name is Chetty. He runs a motorcycle shop. If you want lessons, go and see him.

Velamma was excited. She headed over to Chetty’s shop the very next day. Chetty put her on a trial bike, and Velamma breezed herself through the rider’s course, but her eyes soon fell on Chetty’s monster bike.

Chetty watched as Velamma gazed fondly at it. Finally, he gave her permission to take it for a spin. Velamma hopped on and hit top speed quicker than she expected. She felt those rumblings again as she raced the bike around the track. It made her moan beneath the roar of the engine.

She pictured Sachi’s naked body resting against the handlebars as Velamma drove the bike in the nude. She could feel Sachi’s sweet lips against hers and the wetness of her pussy as she ground against Velamma’s hips.

Velamma moaned again as her body twitched and made her cum. Velamma lost her focus and fell off her bike with a thud as it skidded away. Chetty rushed over to her immediately.

Chetty: You okay?

Velamma: I’m fine. I think the bike gave me an orgasm.

Chetty: Oof. You need to get over that. I know! Come, ride with my bike gang next week.

Velamma: Alright, if you think it’ll help.

A week later, Velamma showed up at the garage and met up with Chetty’s bike gang. She wore a tight red biker jumpsuit, and the men eyed her up and down. He introduced her to Bijal and Gajrup.

After a quick introduction, they headed out on the road, but the rumbling from the engine was distracting. Velamma lagged behind the men as they rode ahead.

When she finally caught up, Velamma was out of breath, and her pussy was wet again. As she rested, Chetty asked her if her pussy was tingling as she rode up. This caught Velamma by surprise.

Velamma: That was supposed to be between us!

Bijal: Don’t worry, we all feel it too. It was hard at first.

Velamma: Really? How do I control it?

Bijal: Sex!

Velamma was shocked at what he suggested. As she recoiled, the boys took turns explaining how sexual release helped them get control of their bikes on the road. Velamma was still reluctant.

Then Chetty suggested that they all masturbate together so that they can get back home before it’s too late. Velamma was initially reluctant. But the men assured her it was safe, and she finally felt comfortable.

Chetty: Relax, Velamma. Just face the other way and take care of yourself. We’ll be over here away from you.

Velamma: Well, that doesn’t sound too bad.

Bijal: You don’t mind if we jerk off thinking about you, right?

Gajrup: Yea, Velamma. You’re way too beautiful, and it’ll be hard not to think of you.

Velamma was flattered that they thought she was beautiful, so she gave up on her protests. She eased herself onto the ground and turned away from the men. Her hands roamed over her tight jumpsuit, and the tingling feeling made her exhale heavily.

Velamma began to rub her wet pussy over her jumpsuit. But soon, it got too hot for her, and she moaned as she undid the zipper. The jumpsuit fell off her shoulders as the men stroked, watching her.

Velamma: Since you guys can’t see my front, I’ll give you boys something to fantasize about from behind.

She groaned as she took the jumpsuit completely off and raised her ass in the air. Velamma fingered her glistening pussy in the open air. Her fingers dove inside her dripping pussy. Velamma exhaled sharply as she dripped onto the grass.

A light sweat broke on Velamma’s body as she thrust her hips against her naughty fingers. She loved fantasizing about the handsome men that whacked off as they watched her. Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore, so she snuck a peek at their enormous cocks.

Bijal: How do you feel, Velamma?

Velamma: This is hot, but I don’t think I’m getting any closer.

Bijal: I think we should speed this up so that we can get home soon,

Velamma: Yea, you’re probably right.

Bijal: This isn’t cheating Velamma.

Velamma: Right, we’re doing this to make it home faster. It’s for my safety. I hope this works.

Velamma opened her legs as Bijal came and teased her pussy with his hard cock. Velamma looked at him and bit her lips as she begged him, with her eyes, to fuck her. He thrust inside her as the other men watched. Velamma let out a hot moan as he stuffed himself into her.

Bijal leaned forward. Velamma sucked on his tongue and groaned as he pounded into her. Velamma squirmed as Bijal put her legs up in the air and thrust deep into her. His sweat dripped onto her thighs, and she felt it travel down to her tight asshole.

Velamma: Yes! Keep going! Fuck me hard!

Before she could finish her sentence, Bijal pulled out his cock and groaned as he came on Velamma’s stomach. She was disappointed, but Gajrup came over suddenly and flipped her over on all fours. Velamma eyed him as his cock dipped into her wet pussy. She groaned as he thrust hard into her from behind.

As Gajrup fucked Velamma, Chetty came around and put his cock in Velamma’s face. Velamma moaned as she put his throbbing cock into her drooling mouth. She loved how Gajrup’s cock felt as it teased the inner walls of her wet pussy.

He grabbed onto her meaty love handles and thrust into her as she sucked fondly on Chetty’s musty cock. She let Chetty’s cock dangle deep into her accommodating throat.

Velamma: I need to cum soon so that we can go back!

Gajrup: Yea? Hang on, Velamma!

Velamma: Wait! Pace yourself!

Gajrup didn’t listen. He sped up the rhythm of his aggressive thrust into Velamma’s velvet pussy. He exploded all over Velamma’s ass and sat back satisfied.

Disappointment showed in Velamma’s face as she stared at Gajrup’s warm cum that stuck to her juicy ass. Before she got a chance to take a breath, Chetty grabbed Velamma and got under her.

Chetty: Here. Let me give you some anal. Sachi loves anal!

Velamma didn’t look too sure it would work as Chetty thrust into her tight ass. Velamma looked up and saw Sachi’s motorbike pulling up into the woods as he stroked into her. She walked in as Velamma’s tits bounced with Chetty’s cock deep in her tight ass.

Chetty didn’t stop drilling into Velamma as Sachi walked over. Velamma moaned louder as Sachi walked closer. Velamma couldn’t think of any excuses she could make.

Sachi unzipped her biker jacket as she walked towards them. She licked her lips as the jacket fell to the floor. Velamma eyed Sachi’s naked body as she pulled off the rest of her tight rider gear. She knelt in front of Velamma’s open legs and moaned hungrily as she squeezed Velamma’s sweaty inner thigh.

Velamma: Sachi! It’s not what it looks like! Chetty was helping me with-

Sachi: -your motorcycle tickle-pussy?

Chetty: Sachi used to have a terrible case of tickle-pussy.

Sachi: Yea. Don’t worry, Velamma. We’ll take good care of your tickled pussy.

Velamma: You guys are so generous! Thank you!

Before she could finish the statement, Sachi slurped on her wet pussy. Chetty thrust into her deeper, and Velamma opened her legs wider for Sachi to eat her out. Sachi moaned as she feasted on Velamma’s used pussy.

The two men watched with awe as Velamma moaned like a common whore as Sachi and Chetty pleasured her. Chetty’s cock drilled hard into Velamma and made her yelp. Her voice echoed through the hollow woods as Sachi nibbled on Velamma’s juicy clit and squeezed her inner thighs hard.

Chetty licked the sweat that dripped off Velamma’s back as Sachi licked the sweat off Velamma’s neck. That made Velamma yelp again as both Sachi and Chetty’s bodies stuck against hers. Velamma pushed Sachi’s face deeper into her dripping pussy, and Chetty’s legs tightened.

Sachi knew exactly what to do. She pulled Chetty’s cock out, and his cum sprayed Sachi’s face. Just as Chetty came, Velamma pulled Sachi’s face in deeper, and the cum on her face grazed Velamma’s throbbing clit. Sachi moaned as she bit Velamma’s clit softly.

Finally, as Sachi stimulated Velamma’s throbbing clit, she squirted onto a moaning Sachi. Sachi smiled with her face covered in both Chetty and Velamma’s cum. She kissed Velamma’s thick thighs as they smiled at each other blissfully.

Chetty breathed heavily as Velamma lay against his body, exhausted. Sachi kissed Velamma’s body fondly as they stuck to one another. Finally, Velamma spoke.

Velamma: Oof! I’m convinced! Let’s talk about payment plans for my new motorcycle!

To read Velamma episode #119, ‘Biker Babe,’ click here.

Hello friends, mera naam Subbu hai aur aaj sab ke liye bilkul nayi kahani lekar aayi hu. Meri pichli kahaniyon ko itna pyaar dene ke liye bohut bohut shukriya.

Ye kahani hai Renu ki jo 28 saal ki ek vivahit mahila hai. Uska pati Manoj kaam ke silsile mein kuch din ke liye bahar gaya hua hai. Aaj raat Renu bechain hai kyuki aisa pehli baar hai ki Manoj ne itne dino tak usko pyaar nahi kiya.

Isi tadap ke saath Renu Manoj ko ek khat likhti hai. Use batane ke liye ki kis tarah woh apne jism ko khud hi sehla kar dilasa de rahi hai. Aur woh Manoj ke sparsh ko kis kadar yaad kar rahi hai. Renu likhti hai:

Mere Hamsafar,

Aaj tumhe gaye hue kul 5 din ho gaye hai. Aaj mujhe woh laal saari yaad aa rahi hai. Yaad hai shaadi ki shurwati dino mein jab main woh laal saari pehan ke tumhare daftar se aane ka intezar karti thi.

Aur jyun hi main darwaza kholti thi tum mujhe dekhte hi samjh jaate the ki aaj mujhe tumhari zarurat hai. Tumhari woh dabi hui si muskan dekhte hi main bhaag jaati thi aur tum piche piche humare kamre tak aa jate the.

Bina samay bitaye darwaze ki kundi lagate the aur mujhe hawas mein lipti pyaar bhari nazaro se dekhne lagte the. Mera bhi to bistar pe baith ke kuch waisa hi haal hota tha na.

Meri saansein tez aur ankhon sirf tumhare chu lene bhar ka intezar. Tum ek ek kadam meri or badhate aur main bistar par hi piche sarakti jati. Ek pal aisa aata tha jab tum bilkul mere nazdik hote the aur piche jaane ki jagah bhi nahi hoti thi.

Main ankhein band kar leti thi aur tum mujhe chumne lagte the. Fir mere kandho ko sahara de kar mujhe bistar par lita diya karte the aur mere honthon ke saath khelne lagte the. Kabhi mere hoothon ko daant se katate to kabhi apne dono hoothon ke beech daba lete.

Aaj main tumhe woh raat yaad dilati hu jo aaj tak ki meri sabse haseen raat thi. 15 January 2019. Haan mujhe ye tareekh ache se yaad hai.

Uss raat bhi jab tumne mere hoothon ko chumna chhod mere gaalo ko chumna shuru kiya tha. Mere stan khushi se phule nahi sama rahe the aur meri chuchiyon ne pahad ka akar le liya tha. Kyuki mujhe malum tha ab tum meri saari ka pallu hataoge.

Aur mere blouse ke button khol kar mere stan ko apne muh mein bhar loge. Par iss baar pehle ki tarah tumne pallu to hataya. Lekin bina kuch kiye thoda aur niche chale gaye aur mere paet ko chumne lage. Ye ehsaas naya tha.

Mere stan tumhe pukar rahe the. Lekin jo tum kar rahe the woh bhi mujhe poora anand de raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise tum mere poore paet ko apni jeebh se naap lena chahte ho.

Meri nabhi par tumhara woh chumban mujhe kisi aur hi duniya mein le gaya tha. Achanak hi tumne mere blouse ke button kholna shuru kar diya. Mujhe yun laga maano kitne janam ka intezar poora hone jaa raha hai.

Tum wapas upar aaye aur main chhati utha utha ke sans lene lagi taaki jald se jald mere santare tumhare muh mein chale jaaye. Tumne dono haathon mein meri ek ek chuchi pakdi aur muh dono santaro ke beech daal ke mujhe chumne lage.

Har chumban ke saath tumhari meri chuchiyon pe pakad aur gehrati gayi. Main dard aur vasna mein dubi siskariyan lene lagi. Fir maine apne hatho se apne stan daba ke tumhara muh beech mein hi phansa liya. Aur tumhare chhuan ke har ehsaas ka anand lene lagi.

Jante ho? Abhi bhi unn palo ko yaad karke main apni chuchiyon ko zor se pakade laeti hu aur apne jism ko tumhare jald wapas aane ki santawana de rahi hu. Abhi tak to tumhe bhi woh raat yaad aa hi gayi hogi. Nahi? Toh chalo aage ki kahani yaad dilati hu.

Fir tumne kuch der baad meri saree kamar se khol di. Meri yoni jo abhi tak ras ka bhandar apne andar samay baithi thi. Khud ko rok na saki aur meri ek lambi ahhhh ke saath sara ras bahar aa gaya.

Par uss raat tum mujhe aur tadpane ke irade mein the. Tumne meri yoni ko haath bhi na lagaya aur sidha meri paer ki ungliyon par pahuch kar unhe chumne lage.

Tum dheere dheere karke upar aa rahe the aur meri bechaini, meri tadap badhti jaa rahi thi. Tum jante the main niche se kitni geeli ho chuki hongi. Par fir bhi tum meri jhaango ko chumte rahe bina meri yoni ko sehlaye. Fir tum khade hue aur apni belt utar ke pant kholne lage.

Jante ho? Jab tum belt nikalte ho to mere mann mein khayal aata hai kyu na tum isi belt se mere haath bandh do aur poori raat mere jism ke saath khelte raho. Ab to yaad aa hi gayi hogi tumhe woh 15 January ki raat. Kyuki iske baad jo hua tha woh maine pehle kabhi nahi kiya tha.

Jab tum pant utar rahe the to mujhe ye khayal aaya ki main kitni khudgarz hu. Jo sirf apne jism ki bhukh ke baare mein sochti hu. Tumhari bhi to zaruratein hongi. Main bistar se uth ke zameen pe tumhare saamne guthno pe baith gayi.

Haan! yaad hai mujhe tum kitne hairan the aur main sharmayi hui. Par maine bohut himmat juta ke tumhare underwear ko utara. Aur tumhare tane hue lund ko haath mein pakda. Pehle main bohut hichkicha rahi thi.

Lekin mujhe ye ache se malum tha ki tum mere jism ka poora khayal rakhte ho to mera bhi tumhare prati koi farz hai. Isiliye maine ankh band karke tumhare lund ka topa muh mein daal liya. Aur dheere dheere use chusne lagi.

Kuch hi palo mein jaise mujhe usse pyaar hone laga tha. Saari sharam aur hichkichahat kahi chali gayi. Aur main poore josh mein tumhare ling ko chusne aur chatne lagi.

Kabhi apni jeebh tope pe ghumati to kabhi poora ka poora lund muh mein bhar leti. Tum lagatar mere baalon ko sehla rahe the aur maine dekha tha tumhari aankhein band thi. Fir achanak mere muh mein laga jaise kise ne pichkari chhod di ho.

Tumhara viraypath ho gaya tha. Pehle mujhe bohut ajeeb laga par main kya karti woh tumhare prem ras tha. Uska kaise main apman kar sakti thi. Isiliye tumhare viray ko pee gayi poore lund ko chaat ke saaf kar diya.

Khushi thi ki tumhe charam sukh mil gaya lekin meri tadap to shant hui nahi. Isiliye maine tumhe kaan mein bola ki meri chut bohut bechain hai kuch karo na.

Tumne mere maathe ko chuma aur mujhe god mein utha ke bagal mein rakhi table pe bitha diya. Mere done paer khole aur niche jhuk ke mer yoni ka ras peene lage. Jis tarah tum apni jeebh yoni ke andar le jaate ho na mujhe to swarg ki anubhuti hone lagti hai.

Tum mere shishnika (clit) ko daant se khichne lage aur apni do ungliya meri yoni mein daal kar andar hi ghumane lage. Maine table ko badi zor se pakda hua tha aur behisaab ras behta jaa raha tha meri chut se.

Ab tak tumhara danda dubara tan chuka tha aur tum sambhog ke liye poori tarah tayar the. Tumne khade hoke mujhe chumna shuru ki aur apne ling ko meri yoni ke andar daal diya ek hi jhatke mein.

Table pe baithe hone ke karan mujhe dard zyada ho raha tha. Lekin ye dard hi to mujhe mere charam sukh ki or le jayega. Tum dhuandar chudai karte rahe meri aur poora kamra phat phat ki awaaz se gunj utha tha. Main zor zor se tumhara naam le ke aahein bhar rahi thi.

Achanak tumne mujhe apni god mein utha liya deewar ke sahare laga ke mujhe chodne lage. Mera shareer hawa mein tha aur meri atma swarg mein. Mujhe aise 15 minute tak lagatar chodne ke baad tum meri chut mein hi jhad gaye.

Aur main to na jaane uss beech kitni baar apna paani chhod chuki thi. Hum dono thak ke bistar par aa gaye the. Tum to jaldi so gaye the lekin maine woh poori raat jaag kar tumhe dekhte hue guzari thi.

Aaj ki ye raat bhi jaag kar guzar rahi hai bas farak itna hai ki aaj tum nahi tumhara ehsaas mere saath hai. Jaldi wapas aa jao.

Tumhare prem ki pyaasi,
Renu

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Hi readers, let’s start the next part of my story.

Then I heard knocked on my door, and it was already 10. I just jumped out of bed as I had wasted more time sleeping. My mom was calling me for breakfast.

I thought of a plan to touch her somehow. So I went out and was waiting for my mom to provide breakfast. It was bread and omlette with orange juice.

I had my breakfast without talking, but I was luring my mom with my eyes and all possible body parts. I finished my breakfast and my mom also finished hers. Suddenly, I pulled her saree to wipe my hands and her saree fell off! And now her navel and breast were visible to me.

My mom was not aware of my intention and she was softly scolding me to wash my hands. As she was also pulling back her saree, I thought she did not take it seriously when I removed her saree. Then suddenly, I was excited and planted a soft kiss on my mom’s cheeks while holding her waist and said –

Me: I love you mom, don’t scold me.

She was stunned and was looking differently at me as I had never paid attention to her before. After breakfast, the porn session again started and also, I wanted to see some story kind of movies so that I can plan my moves accordingly.

There were several stories where some included playing with mom after seducing, blackmailing, etc. I did not want to touch my mom when she was not aware of what was happening. But I wanted her as a partner and want to make her involved.

I kept thinking of a great plan to implement. My dad came home and was tired and asked mom for a coffee. My mom gave him coffee and was sitting at the dining table. My dad was on the sofa in the hall.

He was a kind of strict person who will get arrogant and hit us hard for silly things due to business stress. He did not treat mom like a partner, and she was just a maid for him. I was able to understand that mom was not having active sex with my dad. I was thinking that she must be starving for sex. But I was also afraid and did not want to spoil the relationship.

I was worried because if she complained to dad about my intention, then dad would kill me. So I wanted to wait for the best opportunity.

From there, I started thinking of a plan to start to get close to mom. On weekdays, I started to wake up early and helped mom serve coffee sometimes. She also started to be close to me.

One day on the weekend, we went to a nearby vegetable shop. My mom wore a salwar. On the way, there was a ground where guys use to play games and they started to whistle. I was thinking that I should show mom that I was an alpha.

Suddenly, some boys were riding bikes near my mom. She was in almost fear and held my hands. I was like in heaven and I used the opportunity in some way. There were a couple of boys who came close to mom like dashing her.

I pulled my mom close to me, holding her naked waist. I held her waist hard that she came near me and avoided the clash. My mom thought that she was saved by me. But I just wanted to touch her. I was holding her waist for more than 3 minutes and she was not aware of the pervert scenes.

I was caressing her by moving my hands a little higher on her rib and going near her side boobs. This time, she was holding my hand and stopped it from going beyond. She removed my hand as well. She just held onto my hands and we reached home.

She was not talking about my holding but was not happy about the boys’ behavior. I just convinced her saying that –

Me: Mom, you look beautiful, and so boys are behind you.

She blushed and said, “I am married already.”

I started praising her beauty whenever I got a chance. Days were running and my urge was there to get her soon increased. Then, one day there was a fight in our college when I was playing cricket. I was involved in that fight where I got my shirt torn and also got a swollen face.

I went home and mom was shocked to see me like this. Then mom asked me –

Mom: What happened in the college?

I just went to my room and changed my dress. And I was thinking of what to tell her. Then I got a plan and came out of the restroom. After that, my mom asked me again –

Mom: What happened?

I just hugged her (as I was badly hurt and she wouldn’t mind my wrong intentions). Her boobs were pressing against my chest and my face was on her neck. I could feel her fragrance. It was so nice that I wanted to fuck my mother right away. Then I started talking –

Me: I have a boy in my college who spoke wrong about you.

She wanted to know what happened. I was quiet and acting like I was depressed. Then I went to my room and left it wide open. I heard my dad come home with some tension as there was some loss incurred in the business. He was scolding mom as he was upset.

My sister already slept. Then my dad had some whiskey. My mom had to serve food and wait for him to sleep. I left my lights on and was just laying on the bed.

It was around 1 am, when my mom came into my room as expected, I was still awake. Then she saw my patches in my face and asked –

Mom: Now, tell me what happened in your college? Why did you fight in college?

I started to create my own story. –

Me: We had a cricket match and students from other colleges came to participate. One of them was from our area who came to the ground. He came to me and spoke wrongly about you.

My mom stopped me and asked –

Mom: Wrongly means what?

I hesitantly said, “That you are beautiful and if he was your son, he would have fucked you somehow a trillion times. And I am being your son do not have any feelings.”

Then I started a fake cry and mom suddenly said –

Mom: Your father is sleeping, do not wake him. Otherwise, he will start to torture us as he is drunk.

I thought, “If I do something now, she will not shout and she will cooperate with me.”

My mom convinced me saying, “Don’t worry son. Don’t listen to anything that they say.”

Then I started to lean slowly on her, and my one hand was around her waist and the one was on her shoulder. I started to act like I was a lunatic and I kept saying –

Me: I love her so much, mom.

And my mom was thinking that I was lost in depression. So, she was in the process of convincing me. Slowly, I adjusted my hands on her waist and my crying was slowing down. I was telling her that I love her. She still did not feel anything wrong.

Then I started to kiss my mom on the neck. I rested my forearm resting on her boobs. Her breath was getting higher. Then I lowered my other hand to reach her waist. During this process, I brushed her boobs over the saree and this time, her saree came off her shoulder.

It was dropping down and I started to tighten my grip and moved closer to her. Now my left hand was on my mom’s belly button and my right hand was on her waist, holding her still. She was not telling or feeling anything but just calming me.

Then I got bolder and moved a step ahead. I stopped talking and slowly kissed her cheeks. I moved my left hand over her right breast and cupped it. She started to sense that something was wrong and I started to squeeze a little.

My housewife mom held my hand and was resisting. She was about to get off the bed. But I also got off the bed and she was about to leave the room.

I followed her and held her wrist and stopped her from behind. Now she was shivering.

Then I went and ditched her ass with my dick and it became like a rod. I hold her with my arms around her waist completely.

Now my mom was not able to get out of my hold and I started kissing and sucking her neck and ears. She was hot when she was resisting. I then remembered the movie I saw and slowly turned her face toward my face. I hugged her while walking toward the wall.

She was unable to shout or do anything and was just whispering –

Mom: This is wrong..

I pushed her toward the wall and started kissing her lips. I went more closer to make her submit to me. I started kissing my mom’s lips harder and tried to open her mouth. But she was kept turning her face right and left so as to not meet my lips.

Then I started to feel her using my hands. I pressed my mom’s boobs over her blouse and was just trying to kiss her. It was almost 2 am while I was doing this stuff. I lost control and just held her wrist in both hands and started to kiss her neck and lick her.

She was asking me to leave her in a slow voice which was encouraging me a lot to move forward. I hugged her and lifted her to the bed. Then I fell on her after reaching on the bed.

I started kissing her lips so hard and she was not trying to get away anymore. I revealed her top and started to squeeze her boobs over the blouse and bit her lips to part it so that I could suck her tongue. But this never happened.

Then I moved my hand under her petticoat and started to finger my mom slowly. She was uncontrollably hot this time. I parted her lips and started to suck her tongue while finger fucking her. She started to moan now.

I dry humped her over her petticoat while kissing her and suddenly, I heard my sister calling for mom! Mom pushed me with full force as I was not expecting anyone to be awake at this time. Then she adjusted her dress and went out of my room within seconds.

My sister was in half sleep and asked for some water and asked where she was as both of them sleep in the same room. Mom did not tell her that she was with me. But she said to her that she had some chores and she was upset as her father was drunk.

Then my sister asked mom to sleep and took her along. I locked my room and was unable to imagine what happened. I masturbated watching mom-son porn and slept naked thinking of my mom.

On the next day, I thought she would be angry at me and I was waiting in my room. It was almost around 10 am and my mom still did not call me. Around 10:30 am, I heard a knock on my door, and my mom was calling me out –

Mom: Sam, how long will you sleep? Come out for breakfast.

Now I was happy to hear her tone. I went out only in my shorts and my mom was in the kitchen.

I went straight to her and hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. She was quiet and I was horny. I started to poke her ass intentionally with my tool.

Then I started to cup her boobs, and suddenly, my mom said, “I want to talk to you.”

It surprised me.

Mom: Your sister is home even though your father has gone out. So, be quiet.

I did know that mom was ready, however, I will continue the rest of the story in the third part. Thank you, readers.