Blog

Welcome to another sensual imagery to make your dicks hard and pussies wet. Not every day you will get to see really cute Pakistani babes homemade nude pics especially taken when they are in a horny mood and just before getting fucked.

In today’s hot ISS gallery, enjoy these instant cum-drooling images of a big boobs Pakistani girl who is getting undressed and then getting captured by her college boyfriend.

This cute Lahore girl was initially shy to allow her boyfriend to take her pictures. But after her lover removes her clothes one by one, touches each part in her sexy body in the process, the girl slowly gets rid of her inhibitions.

The muslim girl willingly removes her black bra and exposes her lovely big boobs which gives her bf an instant boner. The horny lover then removes the young Pak girl’s bra and panties and make her fully naked. The gorgeous girl tries to cover her nude boobs with a bedsheet but it wasn’t big enough to cover her huge breasts.

After some time, the boyfriend stops filming his beautiful girlfriend and joins her on bed to fuck her to the fullest.

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

Ashok had tickets to an exciting new magic show. Savita Bhabhi was excited to join her husband on a date after so long. She decided to clean up for her loving husband. She shaved everything to give him a nice treat when they got back.

She wore her favorite lingerie and a sexy dress with a bow on top. She looked like a tasty gift he could unwrap at the end of a good night. Ashok was awestruck by her. He fawned over her as they headed out.

Ashok had gotten good seats. The show began, and a dusky woman in a tight, grey bunny outfit walked on stage and lit a hula hoop on fire. She announced the magician.

Assistant: Ladies and Gentlemen! Give it up for the Magnificent Manavendra!

Manavendra appeared and floated through the flaming hoop and was greeted with much applause. Savita couldn’t help but stare at the cute magician on stage as he bowed to the audience.

Manavendra: Give it up for my lovely assistant! The very sexy Yayani!

Yayani bowed her head to more applause. Manavendra requested a volunteer from the audience, and Ashok nudged Savita to do it. Savita was caught off guard, but Ashok enthusiastically volunteered his hot wife.

Savita walked on stage nervously, but she kept eyeing the sexy magician as she did so. Manavendra greeted her with some flowers, and she blushed.

Yayani opened up a cabinet as Manavendra announced his next trick.

Manavendra: Now! It’s time for our disappearing act. Savita will step into the box, and I will send her away.

Before Savita could protest, Manavendra guided her in and shut the door. As Manavendra announced the trick, Savita began feeling dizzy and then everything went dark for her. Meanwhile, Manavendra continued his act outside. He opened the cabinet, and she was gone.

Manavendra: Oh, no! I seem to have forgotten how to bring her back! I guess I’ll go on with my act and bring her back at the end!

The audience applauded again. Savita woke up groggily on a plush bed. It looked like a dressing room. She didn’t understand how she ended up there.

Yayani appeared out of nowhere and startled Savita. She eased Savita’s fears and assured her that she was safe.

Savita: I get it now! The cabinet had a trapdoor!

Yayani: Not exactly. I’ll let Manavendra explain.

A puff of smoke exploded into the room, and Manavendra appeared. Savita was in awe, but something confused her.

Savita: If you’re here, who’s on stage?

Manavendra: You and I are in a parallel reality, my dear. I am both on stage and here at the same time.

Savita didn’t believe him, but the magician explained it again. Savita crossed her arms and asked him to prove it. She just couldn’t fathom that he possessed real magic. Savita teased him, and Yayani provoked him into proving it.

Before Savita Bhabhi could blink, Manavendra uttered a spell, and when Savita looked down, her dress was gone, and she was left standing there in her tight, sexy lingerie. Savita looked at the cute magician in awe. She asked about parallel reality again.

Manavendra: Yes. You can do whatever you want in this dimension, and no one will ever know.

Savita: Is that why my clothes are gone?

Manavendra: That’s because I find you extremely attractive.

Savita: I don’t think I’m that kind of wife.

Manavendra (shrugged): Suit yourself.

Savita turned her back to him, but suddenly she moaned as she begged Manavendra to stop kissing her neck. However, when she turned around, Manavendra was standing at a distance. She felt hands fondle her juicy breasts, but there was no one touching her yearning body.

She had already prepped her body for Ashok tonight, but this magician knew his way around her, and she was quickly losing her grip on reality. Manavendra waved his wand and her bra disappeared.

Savita was shocked. Her breathing shallowed as she felt her nipples being fondled by the same invisible force. His magic made Savita nervous, but she was wet, dripping wet. Manavendra waved his wand, and Yayani’s clothes vanished.

Yayani crawled onto the bed next to Savita. She leaned over Savita’s neck and caressed her soft skin. Savita moaned as Yayani licked her nipples with her ferocious tongue. Her legs opened as Manavendra knelt before her dripping pussy.

Savita: My husband can never find this reality, right?

Manavendra: Not unless I bring him here. Which I won’t.

Savita felt relieved. She wanted to show the naughty wizard a trick of her own. She knelt in front of Manavendra and unzipped his pants while Yayani fondled her. She sucked fondly on his throbbing cock. Slobber ran down her face as she sucked on his juicy veins.

Manavendra stripped and made Savita lay back on the plush bed. Yayani grabbed Manavendra’s magic cock and brought it closer to Savita’s dripping cunt.  He teased Savita’s pussy with his cock, and finally, Manavendra thrust inside her.

Yayani stroked Manavendra’s cock and pounded Savita with half of his cock. Savita moaned with her legs split open as Manavendra thrust into her. Yayani played with Savita’s clit and licked her juicy breasts as they rocked the bed.

Yayani felt that it was finally time for Manavendra to give Savita his full power. She got behind Manavendra as he fucked Savita. She grabbed his sturdy back and their thighs touched. Her breasts squashed into his body as she helped him push his massive cock deep inside Savita’s juicy cunt.

Savita sat up and kissed Manavendra. Savita wrapped her sticky legs around Manavendra’s hips as he sucked on her juicy lips. He was fully inside her, and their chests touched as she bounced rhythmically on his magic cock.

Yayani caressed Savita’s back, and all three of their bodies stuck together in the heat of their lustful passion. They laid Savita back on the plush bed. Savita looked deep into Yayani’s mesmerizing eyes as she kissed her.

They fondled each other’s tight bodies as Manavendra continued to pound into Savita. Yayani teased Savita’s clit as they tongued one another and moaned lustfully.

Savita: Oh god! You two have made me so damn horny!

Yayani: Master, she’s such a sexy find! I want to try so many positions!

Savita pulled off Yayani’s thong and licked her pussy while Manavendra fucked her from behind. Savita fondled Yayani’s inner thighs and licked her pussy fondly. Yayani could tell that it wasn’t Savita’s first experience licking hot pussy. She stopped Savita, and Manavendra laid on his back.

Yayani straddled her master’s face, and Savita straddled his cock. Savita interlocked her hands with Manavendra’s as she tongued Yayani, and they both rode atop the horny magician. Yayani turned Savita around, and finger fucked her asshole.

Savita yelped and let out a sultry moan as she looked back at Yayani. She was deep inside Savita with her finger while Manavendra’s throbbing cock slid in and out of Savita’s glistening cunt. Savita’s back arched as she sat back onto Yayani’s salty chest.

Yayani continued to drill Savita’s asshole with her finger as her other hand fondled Savita’s breasts fondly. She licked Savita’s neck as she played with her, and Savita moaned as she bent her neck forward. Savita’s hips twirled against Manavendra’s magic cock as waves of pleasure rocked her slutty body.

The three of them changed positions. Savita laid between Manavendra’s thighs. His sweaty balls dangled against her face as he dipped his cock into Savita’s hungry throat.

Yayani got atop Savita’s body and licked every inch of it. She twisted her hard nipples and rubbed her sweaty body as Savita deep-throated the horny wizard.

Manavendra: Let us unite into the magic chain!

The three of them changed positions once again. Yayani laid between Savita’s wet legs and licked her pussy. Savita laid sideways and sucked Manavendra’s hard cock. Manavendra, in turn, laid between Yayani’s legs and licked her tight pussy.

Yayani grabbed onto Savita’s plump ass and squeezed her juicy thighs as she dipped her tongue into Savita’s sweet pussy. Manavendra did the same to Yayani as Savita fondled his balls and drooled on his veiny shaft.

The moans and groans from the room got louder as the three of them felt waves of pleasure wash over them as they sucked each other off.

Manavendra grunted as he came into Savita’s mouth. She stirred her hot tongue around his cock as cum flooded her juicy mouth. The sensation made her body convulse, and she came into Yayani’s mouth.

As Savita’s cum washed down Yayani’s warm throat, she convulsed and came into Manavendra’s open mouth. The three of them breathed heavily as they laid on the plush bed, satisfied. They caressed one another before Manavendra got up.

He waved his wand, and Savita’s clothes returned to her body. She was transported back to the cabinet and brought back on stage to enormous applause from the audience. She returned to her seat, but her mind still reeled from being fucked by Yayani and Manavendra in the parallel dimension.

Manavendra: Now! Let me welcome my mirror image to the stage! My tricks would not be possible without him!

Savita was shocked when she heard this. This magician wasn’t magic after all. It was his twin who took advantage of her backstage! She was furious, but she kept her mouth quiet. After all, the night had given her more magical pleasure than she would get in a while.

To read Savita bhabhi episode #126, ‘The Disappearing Act,’ click here.

7 AM. It had been one hell of a couple of months; work, travel, and then some more. Although physically, there wasn’t much, mentally, I was exhausted. I desperately needed an out.

To my oasis, marooned somewhere in the middle of the Pacific, on an island all by myself with just enough wine and water to spend the rest of my life. Hah! Wishes! A dream, a fucking good dream at that!

This apartment will have to do for now, and although it is light years away from my idyllic island, it’s real. I crashed on the bed and closed my eyes. Well, the first holiday after 6 months, silent, a complete detox, no need to look at my watch anymore, no need to check the alarm of my appointments, nothing.

Then around a couple of hours later, Archana called, “Hey, the traffic here is crazy. See you in a bit.”

“All good. Drive safe!” I replied.

For us, moments such as these are a way to get out of our busy fucked up schedules. We meet at least twice every year. Archana was my junior from university days. We both moved to different cities after our finals and kept in touch.

We have the same friend circle, but few know about our little trips. Not that we care. We just felt it was more fun this way, a secret affair sorts of. You see, just like me, Archana has a partner. Our relationship adds a bit of zest to our otherwise routine, monotonous life.

It’s a way for us to meet, release our stress, do whatever the fuck we want to do. Just this time, it was a bit different. Archana had invited a friend of hers, Ria. This would be the second time the three of us are meeting. But Archana tells me she is fun. I wasn’t sure but let’s hope so.

I shaved and had a quick shower, letting the warm water wash away all my tiredness. We hadn’t met for the last 6 months. Thoughts of our last meeting were making me horny. By the time I had finished drying up, the doorbell had rung. Archana has her keys, but I had locked the door from inside.

I quickly wrapped a towel and opened the door. There she stood with her signature cute smile and twinkling eyes. She was wearing a nice bottle green saree and my God. She looked stunning! I had never seen her in a saree before. Her slim figure, pouting breasts and hip curves were making me hard.

She saw me in my towel and chuckled. “I see you are dressed for the occasion,” she laughed. “Well, now I am really feeling a bit underdressed!” I laughed. She put her small bag on the table, and I closed the door.

“What’s with the saree? Arent those for special occasions and all?” I asked.

“Well, I just thought of trying something new this time, and it is special. I haven’t seen you in 6 months!” said Archana and slid her hands below, feeling my bulge over the towel. “Looks like someone is happy to see me!” she murmured.

And as she continued to hold my hard-on over the towel, I could feel my blood pumping. I pulled my towel off and threw it on the floor. She could see my cock pointing right at her. We kissed while she held my cock and started jerking me to and fro.

We kissed lovingly, sucking our lips, our tongues intertwined, tasting each other’s saliva. “I missed your lips Archana,” I said and pressed her shoulders down. She knew what I wanted and knelt facing my hardness. I rubbed my cock all over her cheeks, forehead and then brushed her lips with it.

To put some perspective, the size of my mushroom was bigger than her mouth. She licked the tip and slowly pulled the foreskin back off my cock, revealing my glans. She slowly took it in her mouth, sliding her tongue all over the frenulum. I closed my eyes, feeling her tongue, and gasped for breath.

“Aaaah,” I cried in pleasure. I brushed her hair away from her beautiful face. I saw her beautiful lips swallowing my mushroom slowly, bit by bit. She managed to get most of my cock’s head inside her mouth and started to chew gently, licking the tip.

She was pressing it nicely between her palate and tongue, eating my mushroom with so much love and care. I arched back a bit, pressing my lower abdomen back with my hands, giving her mouth full access to my entire length. She held my hips and ass for support.

She continued to eat my cock, moving inch by inch inside her mouth. She coughed and pulled back. I could see her saliva shining on my cock, drooling down her chin. She started again, sucking me so good. After a bit, I held her cheeks with my hands and started thrusting my cock in and out in long strokes.

“I want to feel your throat, Archana,” I moaned. I continued to mouth fuck her for a good 10 minutes, and I could sense my orgasm building. I increased my speed, rapidly plowing her mouth. Her lips continued to squeeze tighter as a ring round my cock.

She took my cock out and looked at it. It was coated with thick white saliva, and she licked the tip sensuously. She held the base with her right hand and started jerking me real nice with the other. She could see my precum dripping out from the tip of my cock.

She squeezed my cock hard as some more of my precum flowed out and licked em up with the tip of her tongue. “Hmm, I think you are close already,” she hummed. I pulled the pallu off her shoulders, exposing her dark blue blouse. It had a deep cut showing the sides of her milky tits.

My cock trembled in her mouth at sight. I pulled the right breast and gently squeezed it. She loved it and sucked me harder. She took my cock out again and rubbed it all over her cheeks, lips, and nipples. My throbbing increased, and I now sensed I was about to burst.

“Archana, look at me, please,” I begged. As soon as our eyes met, I shoved my cock back deep into her mouth, feeling her throat exploding my cream in waves of uncontrollable torrents. Her eyes widened as she could feel the gushing cum inside her mouth.

“Take it, Archana, suck it all out, drink it all, Archana,” I cried. She continued to drink as much as she could, bobbing her head to and fro, draining out every single drop of my white sugar. Moving her mouth in a circular motion, she was licking my frenulum and tip real hard with her tongue.

The suction was amazing. I continued to fire shots after shots of my warm cum deep into her throat, digging it further in till her lips were touching my balls. She instinctively tried to move back. But I held the back of her head firmly as I spewed mercilessly all down her throat.

After an eternity, Archana stopped licking as my limp cock slid out of her mouth. Fuck! I was completely drained. She got up and ran to the bathroom. My 6 months of cum drained in a flash!

I came behind her and hugged her hard. She smelled so good. I kissed her and picked her up in my arms. “You got the last 6 months’ load on me, huh?” she asked. “Yep, think so, my sweetie pie,” I replied. I took her to the bedroom and placed her on the bed.

I slowly opened her sandals. I kissed her legs and moved up, sliding the saree and petticoat up her hips. She was moaning and twitching her toes. “Wait,” she said. “Please don’t ruin the pleats of my sari.” She swiftly took her saree off and placed it on the side.

She was in her petticoat and blouse. Her lower milky abdomen looked so inviting, a goddess. I slid her petticoat up to her hips and took her panty off. I started eating her pussy, darting my tongue inside, nibbling, and biting real slow.

“Aaah, Sandeep, suck me, lap it all up!” she moaned, clutching on the bed cover. Her eyes closed, focussed entirely on my tongue, tasting her aromatic juices. It was buttery, hot, and soo wet. I moved a finger inside her pussy while my tongue continued to dart her insides.

She arched her back in pleasure, her legs folded, pressing my head with her knees. Her hands pressed my head firmly to her pussy, rubbing it wherever she wanted my tongue to slide into. ” I am going to die!” she cried in ecstasy. I opened her pussy lips a little wide and nibbled.

My index finger was fucking her pussy while my thumb was flicking her clitoris. She was flowing freely and spasming violently. I circled my tongue around her pussy lips, again and again, licking, rubbing roughly. I gently massaged the area around her groin.

I kissed and licked the area, gently moving over to her abdomen and back again. Then I sat on my knees and pulled her legs around my hips. I pressed her groin towards her pussy. Then stretched it away from her pussy, almost pumping her pussy from the outside.

She was oozing juices, and the room smelled sweetly musky. “Oh, Sandeep, you will make me cum!” she moaned. I licked my middle finger and inserted it back inside her pussy while I held her hips with my other hand. I started finger fucking her.

Thrusting my finger inside and then out entirely and back again, careful it doesn’t hurt her in any way. Archana was moaning with each thrust. Her shivers and moans increased as my finger continued its relentless drilling. She was helplessly pulling at the bedsheets.

She was trying to contain the spasms she was now feeling inside her. While my middle finger was pistoning in and out, I constantly brushed against her clitoris with my thumb. I gently massaged her groin with my other hand. It was too much for her.

She tensed up, her muscles stuck. I could see her body jerking, heaving up and down, and then for a moment, she froze completely. I decreased the speed of my finger fucking and could feel gooey white discharge dripping down my finger.

It wasn’t shooting out exactly, just dripping a lot faster than I had seen before. Archana pulled the side of a pillow to her mouth and clenched it with her teeth with every bit of strength she had to keep her from screaming. I stopped thrusting and could feel her pussy muscles clamping on my finger.

Oh my god, it felt so great. Gradually, she calmed down, her muscles relaxed, and she let go of the pillow. There was a big wet patch on the bed just under her buttocks. I lay down beside her and kissed her lips. I had a raging hard-on, and she saw it.

Archana took off her clothes completely and lay beside me on her side. Her legs over mine as she kissed me. She reached out for my cock and gripped it hard. “Still hard!” she purred. We continued kissing as she was jerking me slowly from the side.

She reached down and looked at my meaty cock. Pulling it close to her nose and smelt it heavily, rubbing the tip of her nose all over the cock’s mouth. “Hmm, I love the way it smells!” she said and continued her sensuous rub, sliding her nose down from the tip to the base of my cock.

I could see her tongue stretched out, the tip gently teasing the length of my cock. She ran it up and down the length, glistening it completely. It felt so good, her moist, warm tongue touching my cock, leaving flames of lava all over. She flicked her tongue on the slit.

My pre cum started oozing from the tip. She twirled her tongue all over, licking my juices off carefully. My cock was soo hard. It was hurting. Then she pulled my foreskin down all the way and swallowed my mushroom, moving down. Her wet lips hit touched the base of my cock, and her cheeks swelled.

“Hmmm, hmmm,” she moaned from the inside, and so did I. My thighs and tummy were spasming with the delightful oral pleasure I received. She then moved her mouth sideways to and fro, with my cock inside. Her tongue rubbed hard on the inside, swirling around the length.

She took my cock outside, gasping for breath, tears flowing from her eyes. She wiped off the excess saliva flowing down her lips, the tears from her eyes, and then again got down to business. This time is rubbing her lips all over my cock’s tip.

I could see her tongue stretched out, trying to penetrate the slit at the top of my cock. It was driving me insane. She looked at me while she was doing all this, enjoying the effect this was causing. “Take me inside, Archana. Please take it in. I can’t hold it. I will fill your sweet little mouth again,” I moaned in ecstasy.

She just swallowed it again, deep throating me up and down eagerly. Archana sensed my cock shivering. She took it out of her mouth and looked at it for a second. “Slide your legs down the bed, Sandeep,” she told me. I did. She got on the reverse and sat down on my cock.

Her pussy impregnating itself on my rock-hard erection. I could see her pink pussy lips enlarge to fit my cock and slide down slowly as our juices trickled down on my cock. She let out a high-pitched moan. “Let me fuck you, good Sandeep!” she moaned.

She put her hands on the base of the bed, her legs on the floor. She sat her ass firmly on my groin as she started fucking me, up and down. “Oh, I missed this so much!” she hissed, “I want to squeeze all your cream out, Sandeep! Let me feel that hot cum flow everywhere inside me.”

Our juices were flowing freely, splashing inside her pussy. She continued bouncing on me relentlessly. Her ass cheeks rocking up and down, her tight pussy pumping the life out of my rock-hard cock. My cock was ready to cum, and Archana felt it.

She lay down on top of me, kissing my neck and nipples, licking my chest, biting all over. She wants it. I put my hands around her back, feeling her smooth, soft ass. I started drilling her hard, pumping long, hard strokes into her wanting pussy. She moaned.

She barely screwed a couple of more times, and then she came heavily. “Aah, Sandeep, I am cumming, I am cumming!” she screamed. And fell lifeless on top of me. I could feel her pussy muscles firm up, clasping my thick cock hard, spasming rapidly, massaging the entire length.

It felt amazing, just like it did last time. I thrust my cock into her for a minute, slowly, before becoming stiff and spurting my cum. My cock released wave after wave of thick creamy juice, spewing it deep into her.  “Archana, take it, babe, take it!” I moaned as I continued to thrust my cock deep into her warm pussy.

Archana whimpered and pumped my cock slowly with her pussy, milking it all out as she bit my neck and chest. Our juices dripped out of her pussy slowly, down my cock, onto my balls, drenching the bed sheets due to my dream sex with Archana.

Hi, all Indian sex story readers. This is Madhan here with a story of a newlywed housewife. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for my stories. I am a story writer with many stories published.

About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of chicks/aunties).

Horny unsatisfied housewives, sexy young baby dolls, and wanna have fun ladies (Bengaluru) can reach me on my Hangout and mail [email protected]. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed. Telegram @msarsstr.

Coming to the story, Sameena was a middle-aged businesswoman. She was aged 36. Her sales representative position for a multinational company made her travel a lot. She was earning well and was living with her husband and in-laws.

Sameena was married with two kids. Sameena’s husband owned a company by himself. They were living a high-class life with workers managing all the household duties. Life was lavish and happy with no complaints.

Sameena and her husband spent very little time with each other because of the nature of their work. Their kids were almost under the care of her in-laws. 3 to 4 days a week, she was out of town traveling to different parts of the world.

Sameena had no complaints about life. She had cultivated a reading hobby due to her travels. She was a regular reader of ISS stories. She always enjoyed the kinky stuff writers narrate in their stories.

Sameena never believed that these kinky kinds of stuff are real in India. Life was very easy going with access to anything or everything she needed. It created a feeling of boredom over time.

Sameena was traveling to Bangalore for a week’s conference and meetings. She loved Bangalore city among all the other places she had traveled. She checked in the five-star hotel located in the center of the city. With marathon meetings, she ordered wine to her room at the end of the day.

After a few pegs of wine, she jumped over the bed, scrolling through ISS stories. She read a few stories and touched herself in self-pleasure. She chatted with some ISS Authors in the kick of the alcohol. I was one among them.

She messaged me on Telegram, and we had chatted till 1 midnight. After seeing my picture, she told me all about herself. She wanted some wild fun with total anonymity and no strings attached. She had messaged me that we would meet two days later. She did not turn up to text later.

A month later, she checked in the same hotel again. She was craving hungry for sex and messaged me again. I asked her about the last time ignorance. I did not like when she fixed a date and never bothered to inform me of cancellation.

She told me that she felt very guilty and wrong. So she did not respond to me. She fixed the date for the next evening at 5 in her place. I agreed with no expectations.

She shared the address of the hotel the next day morning. I walked to the hotel, and they asked me to wait in the lobby until the said guest came to pick me up. My eyes caught her when the lift moved from the top floor through the see-through glass of the lift.

Let me describe Sameena. She was a very hot, shapely, and sexy lady. She was of a medium height of around 5 ft tall and had fair-toned skin. She had huge breasts and an ass.

I loved her huge tankard boobs instantly. The shape of her boobs and ass was observable. She walked out of the lift to greet me and wore a cream-colored single-piece sleeveless dress that hung just above her knees.

She introduced with a warm hug, “Hi, I am Sameena, come.” She walked me to the lift and pressed 11 on the keypad. She guided me to her suite room which had a guest room and the master bedroom. The see-through mirror in her room gave an extensive view of Bangalore city.

She asked me, “Do you want to eat or drink something?” I shook my head, saying, “No.” She excused herself and walked to the washroom.

The washroom had a see-through mirror. The inside of the washroom with shower and commode was visible from the see-through mirror. She shut the view by pulling down the curtains of the see-through mirror in the washroom.

I waited for her to come back. I heard the sound of the splashing of water from the shower. A sudden idea crossed my head. I removed my shirt, banyan, and pants. I walked to the washroom and knocked on the door. She replied from inside, “What happened?”

I positioned my mouth close the door and spoke in a hushed romantic tone, “Open the door.” She stopped dead silent, and the sound of the shower stopped. After a minute, the door of the washroom was unlatched open.

I walked slowly inside the expanse washroom to find Sameena standing in her panties. She covered her huge milky boobs with both of her hands. Her body was drenched wet from the water of the shower. I walked into the shower and yanked open the curtains of the washroom.

The washroom smelled great of the aroma of the soap. I stared into the lusty eyes of Sameena. She was awestruck, and her face was expressionless. I closed the hole in the bathtub with the holder. I opened the hot water tap allowing it to fill the tub.

I extended my hand, requesting Sameena’s hand. She covered both the boobs with one hand and extended her other hand into my hand. I pulled her soft wet hand. She stepped into the bathtub, which was getting filled slowly with hot water.

I gave her a wink and pushed her to the wall under the shower. I turned the knob switching the water from the tap to the shower. Medium hot water started drizzling from the shower nozzle over the sexy body of Sameena.

I cupped her face with both of my hands and started kissing her wildly with water falling from above. She was hungrily eating my lips, my tongue with her breath running out. She was breathing heavy, and the kiss was drenched with water and our salivas.

Heavens! she was a great kisser. I like being kissed long, especially a single long breathless kiss. She was kissing me wildly, holding her breath with our noses colliding with each other.

The water of the shower was flowing through our bodies. The bathtub, too, was getting filled up. She placed her hand inside my underwear and started stroking my wildly erect cock. I eased my underwear low, helping her to continue stroking my cock.

She was moving the foreskin of my cock in rhythmic up and down motions. She hurriedly lowered her panty and continued kissing me. I pressed my hand over her pussy and rubbed them, which were neatly shaved. To my rubbing, she started kissing all over my face like a hungry bitch.

I massaged her pussy continuously. My hands moved to her huge tankard boobs and started squeezing them hard. She had wide nipples. Oh god, she had soft spongy pair of huge boobs which were milky white.

The moment was so wild. I parted her legs, bent down to start licking her pussy. She was moaning louder with each passing of my tongue over her wet pussy. She stopped me from licking and dragged me to a standing position. She held my cock with a hungry look on her face.

I understood her eagerness, parted her legs wide in the standing position. I bent low, positioned my dick to the pussy opening and drove them high into her pussy.

She held my shoulder hard and gave a loud moan. I adjusted the balance of my position and again drove hard into her pussy. The shower continued pouring from the top nozzle.

I drove my cock hard into Sameena and pulled out very slowly. I repeated this at a rhythm. She was sweating profoundly with heavy breathing. I continued pounding her pussy.

As her moaning increased, I increased the pace of my drilling. I am banging her at a top speed now. She held my shoulder hard and released the loads with a relaxing breath. I was still high, so I continued pounding her.

I got the urge to cum and pulled out my cock. She instantly knelt in the water-filled tub spreading her boobs. I understood her intention and shot loads of cum over her milky boobs. We took a shower and rested nude on the bed. We started discussing our lives.

We were nude, resting inside the warm comforter with chilling AC temperature out. Our hot bodies were sticking onto each other. She gave me a blowjob. I licked her pussy again. She rode me in a cowgirl, and both cummed again.

I bid goodbye with an unforgettable wild kiss. I hope you remember my treat, Sameena.

Thank you, all the ISS readers, for the support.

Hello friends, mai Daksh swaagat karta hu aapka meri next story me. Pichli story me aapne padha tha, ki meri Maa hamaare padosi Elias ke pyaar me deewani ho gayi thi. Ab wo dono sex kar rahe the, aur Elias Maa ki gaand aur chut chaat raha tha. Ab aage-

Elias: Riddhi, tumhari gaand ka swaad to bahut meetha hai. Mere birthday ka yahi perfect gift hai, ki aaj Mai teri gaand maarunga.

Maa: Nahi Elias, maine kabhi gaand me nahi liya hai. Aur waise bhi tumhara lund bahut bada hai. Mai isko apni gaand me nahi jhel paungi.

Elias (ek thappad maarte hue): Meri raand, ab aadat daal le iski. Aaj se tere teeno hole mere liye hi hai.

Aisa bol kar wo Maa ki gaand ke ched ko chaatne laga. Thodi der me Maa bhi apni gaand uchaal-uchaal kar uska saath dene lagi.

Maa: Ahhh.. yesss.. chaato Elias, bahut maza aa raha hai. Maine kabhi socha nahi tha, ki gaand se bhi maze liye jaa sakte hai.

Elias ab Maa ki chut aur gaand baari-baari chaatne laga the. Thodi der me jab wo utha, to maine dekha Maa ki chut chamak rahi thi, aur unke kulhe laal ho gaye the. Fir usne Maa ko apni taango ke beech me bithaya. Maa ne time waste naa karte hue uska underwear ek baar me neeche utaar diya, aur uske lund ko choosne lagi.

Ab uska lund poore ufaan pe tha. Fir usne Maa ko uthaya, aur jaanwaro ki tarah kiss karne laga. Usne Maa ko deewar ke sahare khada kar diya. Fir usne Maa ki ek taang utha li, aur saamne se unki chut pe lund ragadne laga. Maa ki siskariya nikalni shuru ho gayi thi, aur Mai samajh gaya tha, ki Maa garam ho gayi thi.

Maa: Ohhh Elias, please ab aur mat tadpao. Please fuck me Elias, fuck me hard.

Elias: Yahi to Mai sunna chaahta tha meri raand.

Aisa bol kar usne ek halka sa dhakka diya, aur apna lund Maa ki chut me ghusa diya. Fir wo dheere-dheere jhatke dene laga. Maa ki moaning shuru ho gayi thi. Beech-beech me Elias Maa ki chut me zor ka jhatka de deta tha.

Fir maine dekha, ki usne apni speed baadha di thi. Mai samajh gaya tha, ki uska poora lund Maa ki chut me sama gaya tha, kyuki Maa ab zor-zor se moan karne lagi thi.

Maa: Aaahhh.. Elias, chodo mujhe ahhh.. aur zor se chodo. Dikhao mujhe tumhaare lund ki taaqat.

Ye kehte hue Maa Elias ki gardan ko kaatne lagi thi.

Elias: Haa jaan, aaj to tu poori raat chillayegi (speed badhaate hue Elias ne bola).

Elias ne aise hi 10 minute Maa ko hawa me utha-utha kar choda. Fir suddenly Maa ke muh se aahhh ki awaaz aayi. Mai samajh gaya, ki Maa ka maal release ho gaya tha. Lekin Elias apni speed me chaalu raha. Thodi der baad usne Maa ko utaar diya, aur bola-

Elias: Sofa pe pet ke bal ulti let jao.

Maa: Ok let jaati hu. Lekin please gaand me mat daalna.

Elias: Chal let jaa ulti. Tu meri raand hai Mai jaise chaahu tujhe chodunga.

Fir Maa sofe par ulti let gayi. Maine dekha, ki Elias peeche se Maa ki chut me lund pelne laga, aur Maa ki siskariya nikalni shuru ho gayi.

Maa: Ahhhhh.. yesss.. bahut maza aa raha hai mere raja. Chodo mujhe aahhh. Faad do meri chut, aur bana do mujhe apne bachhe ki Maa.

Elias: Wo bhi hoga.

Speed baadhate hue, suddenly Elias ne apna ek thumb Maa ki gaand me daal diya, aur unki kamar ko pakad liya.

Maa (chatpatate hue): Uuiii… ye kya kar rahe ho? Baahar nikaalo isko.

Lekin Elias Maa ki baat nahi maana. Thodi der me jab Maa shaant hui, to Elias apne thumb ko gaand me andar-baahar karne laga. Isse Maa ki siskariya tez ho gayi.

Elias: Kyu meri raand, aa raha hai na maza?

Maa: Haa jaanu, bahut maza aa raha hai. Maine socha nahi tha, ki gaand se bhi aisa meetha-meetha maza aata hai.

Elias: To ab teri gaand maaru?

Maa: Haa maar lo. Lekin thoda pyaar se karna.

Fir Elias ne Maa ki chut se lund nikala, aur uspe dher saara lubricant lagaya. Aur fir maine apni do ungliyo pe lubricant laga kar Maa ki gaand ke andar-baahar karne laga. Pehle to Maa chillayi, aur fir thodi der me unki awaaz moaning me badal gayi.

Finally 5 minute baad Elias utha, aur apne lund ko masalne laga. Maa ek baar palti, aur Elias ko hawas bhari smile dene lagi. Fir Elias ne Maa ko ulta kiya, aur unki gaand ke paas lund leke gaya. Wo Maa ko bola-

Elias: Riddhi meri jaan, thoda dard hoga jhel lena.

Maa: Jaanu tumhare lund ke liye Mai koi bhi dard jhel sakti hu.

Isse pehle Maa poora bol paati, Elias ne apne lund ka topa Maa ki gaand me ghusa diya. Isse Maa ke muh se cheekh nikal gayi. Fir wo waise hi pade-pade Maa ki chut aur boobs masalne laga. Iske thodi der baad, udne ek aur jhatka diya, aur Maa bahut zor se chillaayi. Mujhe laga, ki Maa ki cheekh se kahi padosi na jaag jaaye.

Maa: Elias please nikaalo, mujhse nahi jhela jaayega.

Elias: Jaan please thoda aur jhel lo. Thodi der me maza aane lagega.

Maa: Nahi please nikaalo. Meri gaand fatt jaayegi. Mai kal office bhi nahi jaa paungi.

Elias: Please Riddhi, ye mera birthday gift hai (kamar hilaate hue).

Maa: Please aaj nikaal lo. Ye hum weekend pe try karenge.

Finally Elias maan gaya, aur usne Maa ki gaand se lund nikal liya. Maine dekha, ki uske lund pe thoda khoon laga hua tha. Aur Maa ki gaand se khoon nikal raha tha. Fir Maa ne usko letne ko kaha, aur uske lund ke upar chut tika di. Uske baad Maa ek jhatke se uske lund ke upar baith gayi. Ek hi jhatke me uska 8 inch ka lund Maa ki chut me sama gaya.

Fir wo bhi jhatke dene laga, aur Maa ko cowgirl position me chodne laga. Maa ki moaning ki awaaz aane lagi thi. Thodi der baad usne Maa ko bola-

Elias: Let’s go to bedroom.

Fir wo Maa ko utha kar bedroom me le gaya. Mai bhi wapas apne bed pe aa gaya, aur muth maar kar so gaya. Lekin unki chudai ki awaaze aa rahi thi.

Next morning Mai 6:30 baje utha, aur dekha Maa ka room lock tha. Mai fresh hoke aaya, aur door knock kiya. Maa ne darwaza khola, unhone purple colour ka house-coat pehna hua tha. Unka coat saamne se thoda open tha. Maine dekha unki chest aur neck pe daanto ke nishaan the.

Mai: Good morning. Aaj aap jogging pe nahi gayi?

Maa: Nahi wo raat ko sone me thodi der ho gayi thi (Sharmaate hue). Tu padhayi kar, Mai chai bana kar deti hu.

Fir Maa andar gayi, aur Elias ko uthaya. Uske baad wo chai chadha kar fresh hone chali gayi. Fir mujhe unki moaning ke awaaz aane lagi. Mai samajh gaya tha, ki unka morning session chaalu ho gaya tha. Fir 10-15 minute me Maa aur Elias baahar aa gaye.

Maa ab jogging ke liye ready thi, aur Elias bhi apne room jaake 5 minute me taiyaar hoke aa gaya. Fir Maa ne mujhe chai di, aur wo dono jogging pe chale gaye.

Takreeban 7:30 baje Mai kachra ghar ke baahar rakh raha tha. Tabhi hamari neighbour Roopa aunty bhi kachra baahar rakhne aayi. Maine unhe good morning wish kiya. Tabhi achanak se lift ka darwaza khula, aur usme Maa aur Elias the. Wo dono kiss kar rahe the.

Thodi der me unhone hame dekha, aur alag ho gaye. Elias Roopa aunty ko good morning wish karke apne kamre me chala gaya. Maa ne Aunty ko chai pe invite kiya, aur Aunty bhi ok bol kar aa gayi. Fir Mai apne room me padhayi karne laga. Thodi der me mujhe unki baate sunayi dene lagi.

Roopa: Ye kya chal raha tha lift me?

Maa: Kuch nahi.

Roopa: Jhooth mat bolo, sach batao kya baat hai?

Fir Maa ne unhe sab bata diya. Elias ke proposal se leke shaadi tak sab kuch.

Roopa: Acha isliye tu aaj kal itni glow kar rahi hai?

Maa (Sharmaate hue): Tu bhi naa, kuch bhi bol rahi ho.

Roopa: To pichli 2-3 raato se jo chillaane ki awaaze aa rahi thi, wo teri thi?

Maa (naughty smile dete hue): Wo to bas aise hi.

Roopa: Dekh baaki sab theek hai. Lekin Daksh aur teri family is baare me kya sochti hai?

Maa: Daksh ko pata hai, aur ab bas baaki logo ko batana baaki hai.

Fir Aunty chali gayi, aur Maa bhi kuch sochne lagi. Tab Mai room se baahar aaya, aur Maa se poochne laga. To Maa ne sab mujhe bataya.

Mai: Maa Aunty galat to nahi bol rahi. Ek baar ghar par baat kar lo.

Fir Maa ne meri Dadi aur Nani ko phone lagaya. Lekin un dono ne ye relationship accept karne se inkaar kar diya. Wo Maa ko bole, ki agar Maa ne ye shaadi ki, to wo hum se rishta tod denge. Maa ye sun kar tensed ho gayi, aur office chali gayi.

Evening me jab Maa lauti, to maine dekha Elias unke saath hi tha. Lekin aaj Maa ki lipstick sahi thi. Mai samajh gaya tha, ki Maa tension me thi. Fir maine Maa se poocha-

Mai: Kya hua Maa?

Maa: Beta koi bhi hamaare rishte kabool nahi kar raha.

Mai: Maa kya aap is rishte me khush ho?

Maa: Haa Beta, Mai bahut khush hu.

Mai: To fir baaki sab bhool jao.

Maa: Lekin teri Dadi aur Nani is relationship se khush nahi hai.

Mai: Maa ye aapki zindagi hai. Aap apni khushi dekho.

Elias: Haa Riddhi, agar ye log tumhe support nahi kar rahe, to koi baat nahi. Shaadi ke baad hum Mozambique chale jaayenge.

Mai: Aur aap tension mat lo. Zyada kuch hai, to aap ye week registered marriage kar lo.

Maa surprise hote hue meri taraf dekhne lagi.

Elias (mujhe gale lagaate hue): Mera Beta mature ho gaya hai.

Fir thoda baat karne ke baad, Maa ne bhi haami bhar di. Aur next Thursday ko hum log court gaye. Fir court jaake hamne un dono ki marriage register karwa di.

To dosto isi ke saath ye part khatam hota hai. Next story me Mai bataunga, ki registry ke baad unka pehla sex kaisa raha. Aur fir kaise Elias ke ghar waale Pune aaye inki shaadi ke liye, aur uske baad kya-kya hua.

Hi ladies with wet pussy and gents with Thor hammers, this is Nighthunter from Jorhat, Assam.

This is my first story in ISS even though I have been an active user of ISS for at least 7 years.

Let me introduce myself, I am an average-looking guy 5.7″ and have a decent 5.8-inch long dick. The heroine of this story is my Assamese neighbour bhabhi who is around 34 years old. But looking at her, you would not take her as a day more than 27.

She has a son of 6 years and her husband works for a tea estate.

Coming to the story, this happened in 2017 Diwali when we were bursting crackers. Suddenly, her mekhela (Assamese saree) caught fire and I was the first to go help her. None from my family knew about this and I pushed her to her house and in one shot, I pulled out her saree and started stamping it with my foot to put out the fire. While this was happening, both of us were unaware that she was standing half-naked in front of me.

Suddenly, I looked at her and Assamese neighbour bhabhi was in her blouse and petticoat. I couldn’t stop but keep staring at her 32D boobs. They were firm.

I stopped and looked around. She was alone at her house and her son who was around 3 years and was sleeping. She couldn’t make eye contact due to shyness. I told her she looked beautiful and she blushed.

I held her hand and said, “Kya main ye doodh pee sakta hu?”

And she said, “No.”

I again insisted by pressing neighbour bhabhi’s boobs slightly and she said, “Kya kar rahe ho? Koi dekh lega, munu hai next room me, bad me karenge please jaane do. Khul ke dungi avi jaane do naa. Ufffff chut wet ho gayi meri haaayee.”

It was my green signal and I started unhooking my neighbour bhabhi’s blouse. She wasn’t wearing a bra as she didn’t like to wear it at home.

I lifted the Assamese bhabhi’s petticoat and started feeling her wet hairless pussy. She was going nuts, trapping her hand on my hair. I lifted her and put her on the bed beside us and started to fully undress her. Halfway through that, I was scared thinking, “What if someone comes looking for me? What happens if her husband comes from work?”

These were the questions killing me from inside but on the other hand, the thrill and the excitement of getting this sexy horny Assamese bhabhi was the kick that I was looking for.

Finally, I was able to undress her fully and was praising her beauty. She was white like milk and even her pussy area was clean and milky white. (Guys, honestly speaking, if you are even lucky enough to get to see a milky white pussy like that, you can die peacefully!)

Then, without any delay, I undressed myself and was standing in front of her. She was not able to make eye contact with me the whole time. I held her hand and put it on my already hard dick. A current went through my spine as my neighbour bhabhi’s cold hand touched my penis. She instantly removed her hand as she was shy.

I again took her hand slowly and put it on my dick and slowly started to move it to and fro. This time, she started to move my dick on her own and I became busy with her boobs. I was licking and playing with it as if I was a small baby getting his favorite toy. She started moaning slowly and I was enjoying it.

I slowly moved down to her navel and liked it for a minute or so. (Honestly guys, you will not be able to hold yourself after getting a look at a pussy and working on other things.)

I went down on my neighbour bhabhi’s glory hole and started inserting one finger, moving in and out. It was getting damn wet.

I again took 2 fingers and with some trouble, I inserted my fingers into her pussy and was finger-fucking her. She was pulling the sheets and whispering that her husband never did these kinds of things with her.

I just said, “Enjoy this feeling, darling” and started inserting my third finger but I was unable as her hole was not big enough. She then had her orgasm and hugged me tightly.

I again went up and started kissing her neck, ears (girls go crazy when they are kissed and licked near the neck and ear region).

My married neighbour then took my dick and started giving me a handjob. I asked her for a blowjob but she denied. Then I positioned her in the missionary position and started to put my meat inside her.

We were unprotected and she brought out a condom from her cupboard which apparently her husband brought for their good time.

I finally penetrated and fucked my sexy Assamese neighbour bhabhi in missionary position for about 10 minutes. Then I asked her if she had tried doggy. She said that she had not been fucked in any other position other than in missionary.

I said, “Let me show you the true pleasure of sex.”

She got down in her fours and I started to penetrate from behind. It was painful for her as I was getting more access to her pussy and she said that her husband’s dick was just 4-inches long and she was not happy with it.

I was fucking my neighbour’s Assamese wife hard and she was moaning like, “Aaaaaaahhhh, maaarooo aurr jorrrr sseee maaarrrrrooooo, faaaadddddd deeee meri chuuuttttt.”

This got me more excited and I started to drill her harder. I was nearing my climax while she had 3 orgasms by then. And after another 3 minutes, I came with a huge load inside her and she took out the condom fearing it would leak, and hugged me tightly.

We slept for around 10 minutes, hugging each other and then dressed up. I left her place because it was time for her husband to come back from duty. I kissed her and left.

Now, we have sex whenever we get a chance.

In the next part, I will tell you how I fucked my Assamese neighbour bhabhi on her son’s 6th birthday.

If any girl/woman is unsatisfied and want some fun and you are from Assam, then contact me at [email protected]

Till then, scratch your pussies.

Love you, take care.

Please read previous parts to understand the chemistry.

Let’s continue.

Every time she gave Anil’s hard-on some relief, her underwear went wet by her juices. She would seduce Anil as much as she could now. Her final chance.

The rest of the evening went normally. They went out for dinner now. Malini was keeping her hand on Anil’s crotch every chance she got. She also had worn a more revealing saree. Her husband had asked her to pack it, but he wasn’t there. But his son was here who had an even better cock!

That kind of saree has a sleek sleeveless blouse and reveals the waist. Anil’s Mom looked like Katrina Kaif from the ‘Gale lag jaa’ song, an absolute Goddess to give you guys an exact image. Anil had seen that song so many times and even jerked off to it.

He imagined himself in place of Akshay Kumar. But now, he could do it in real life. They were about to leave tomorrow evening by train. So they decided to return their scooty tonight. They will take up for packing and resting the whole day.

When they returned to their hotel in a cab, Anil sat beside his Mom. He saw the cab driver adjusting his rear-view mirror to eye his Mom. But Anil glared at him from the back seat, and the cab driver budged.

Anil couldn’t keep his hands off her. It was cold in the cab due to the AC. Anil took this opportunity to put his hand around his Mom’s waist. As the saree she wore was revealing, Anil could feel her curvy waist. He let a few moments pass and put his palm was right on her navel.

He let his palm rest there and moved his fingers around to feel the skin there. Occasionally he would put his middle finger in her belly button and then move on to feel the rest of her smooth stomach. Malini let him do this. She had realized that Anil was feeling desperate now, just as she wanted.

She had wanted him to take the initiative for so long, and now he had finally done it. Malini had left out a soft moan when Anil had placed his palm on her navel and also smiled at him when he put his finger in her belly button. She just realized how common a taste could a son and a father have.

His father had a fetish for her navel, and so did her son. But she quickly wiped away the thoughts of her husband now. Anil’s palm was now climbing higher than her belly button. Now his palms were so close to the hem of her blouse. He even let the tip of his finger in now.

His hands then moved above her blouse now, over her right boob and just squeezed it through her blouse. At this, his Mom glared at him with her eyes. Giving him looks that this was too obscene to do in a cab. Malini wondered whether this could deter Anil from his mood and intentions.

So to smoothen things, she kept her hand on his crotch and felt his cock.
Then on their journey back to the hotel in the cab, Malini felt her son’s cock throb in his jeans under her palm.

“I will take care of that when we reach our hotel,” She said with a smile. Anil was jubilant after hearing this. He just wished he would see his Mom’s boobs and waist in full glory while she blows him. In other words, he wanted to see his mom topless when she blew him. Audacious thought.

But he didn’t know that more was written in his fortune today. When they reached home, they both changed into their sleeping attire. Which now meant that Malini was in her sexy robe with only that knot concealing the curvy body.

Anil was only in his underwear, failingly taming his monstrous cock. They are both sharing the bed for the last night. At least in Goa.

Malini had changed herself in the bathroom. Anil didn’t know whether she had worn anything under the robe. He was expecting things to go smoothly. Anil just lay on the bed. His boner was trying to get out of his skimpy underwear as usual.

Anil expected his mother to lay next to him, keep her head on his chest. Then stroke his cock until he cum or took his cock in her mouth and revealed her breasts. “At least one of these things should happen. A king’s life,” Anil thought to himself.

But Malini slept beside him and played Candy Crush without speaking or looking at Anil. Anil didn’t know what was happening. She had said that she would help him in the cab! But she wasn’t now. He had to ask her as this handjob had become normal between them.

“Uhh, Mom, weren’t you going to help me with this, you said in the cab.” Said Anil pointing to his boner in his underwear. Malini smiled to herself as she knew her plan was working.

“Oh yeah, I told you that I would, but now I am very tired today. I will help you with that tomorrow.  Is that okay?” said Malini trying to sound exhausted. Anil didn’t know what to say. He wanted his Mom to play with his cock, but he couldn’t force her. He just had to say yes, and so he did.

Anil woke up around midnight. He glanced at the clock, which said it was 1 A.M. He realized he still had a boner and suddenly looked at his mother. Her robe had ridden up above her waist during her sleep, and her butt was completely naked now.

“Oh My God!” though Anil. This was the first time he saw her butt completely naked. Her butt was nice and plump. It looked like a sweet ass. Now Anil had to see her pussy. To do that, first, he made sure that she was asleep. He did so by leaning over her body to look at her face.

He leaned over and found her eyes closed and was asleep. He then fetched his phone and turned on its flashlight. He was careful that the light should not wake her up. He then flashed the light on her butt to get a clear view of it in the dark.
Her butt was perfect, he thought.

It was round and still tight. It had some stretch marks over it, but that made it look even sexier. He had the urge to feel it with his hand, spank it and squeeze but didn’t want to wake his mother up. At least now. He then thought that now he could even look at her pussy. He gathered the audacity.

This was the first opportunity to witness how a pussy looked like, and his Mom wouldn’t even know about it as she was asleep. Anil moved slowly in the bed to look between her legs. He flashed the light there and witnessed those brownish pink lips there.

It looked exactly like the one he had seen in the porn. He thought it would be hairy, but to his surprise, it wasn’t. Malini had hairs just above her pussy, a landing strip. That made it so sexy.

What was the next step now? Anil thought. Should touch it. Should he slide his finger in? Or should he slide his dick in instead? He went ahead with the first option. His hand moved slowly now towards her pussy. He extended his finger and placed it on her pussy lip. He felt wetness there.

But Malini’s legs moved. Scared, Anil jumped back into his sleeping place and pretended to sleep. But there was no further movement from Malini, so he became normal again. She felt wet. From watching porn, Anil knew this meant that she was aroused.

His lusty brain started calculating like Doctor Strange calculating every possible scenario in the endgame. She wants this. He knew that. He had seen her fingering herself while blowing her. Which mother does that?

Today, in that cab, she encouraged him while he touched her. He had to do this. But take a calculated risk. Anil started his actions now. His plan was to be executed now. He moved towards his sleeping mother, turned towards her and put a hand around her.

He then waited to check if she woke up or not. She didn’t. If at any point his mother wakes up. His solution was to pretend to be asleep and answer her that he didn’t know what he was doing in his sleep. He decided he would bluff that he saw an erotic dream in his sleep and didn’t know what his body was doing.

After waiting for a minute, his hands now untied the knot of her robe. He put his palms on her belly now. The skin felt so cold and smooth at night. He again waited for a minute and moved his hands to feel her breasts. Her nipples were already hard now, hard as a stone.

He squeezed her breasts for pleasure but not so hard that it would wake her up.
He felt her boobs for a few minutes. Till then, he calculated whether he should put his penis in her pussy. He decided he should do that. It was all his lusty brain overcoming his conscience.

Besides, the erotic dreams excuse was a good one, he thought. He slid down his underwear and tossed it off the bed. Now he was naked, cuddling around his naked mother. He hadn’t ever fucked a woman. And in such dark, it was going to be hard for him to put it in.

He let his left hand slowly wander between thighs, searching for her pussy opening. When he touched her pussy lips, he found that she was even wetter. He wondered whether she was awake or not. But even if she was awake, she wasn’t protesting, which was better.

He then slid his body down the bed to slide in his cock in her pussy. When their bodies were perfectly aligned for penetration. Anil pushed forward his cock in search of that hole. Before putting it in, he had to rub it over her lips to find the entrance. That felt so sensual.

He would have cum there itself from the touch of her pussy on his cock but somehow controlled his feelings. He then found her opening with his cock. He was going slow, trying not to wake up her without realizing that after his huge cock would be in her pussy, she would wake up anyhow.

His cockhead was in now. “Oh my God! This is so good! This is reality. Everything outside this bed is a lie. Thank you, God! Thank you so much for creating humans with sexual organs.” Anil thought to himself, now in a complete ecstatic state of mind.

He had finally lost his virginity! That too to his mother! This was insane.
Her pussy felt so tight. So, he just let his head there be. Before moving, he finally checked if she was awake. She wasn’t.

And now, with one complete movement, he pushed his cock more in. He couldn’t put it in completely, but about 70% of his cock was inside his Mom now. Her juices had acted as a lubricant in the movement. And Anil was completely in a different zone now!

“What are you doing?!” shrieked Malini. “Oh,” and she also moaned at the same time. Anil didn’t stop. He couldn’t have stopped even if he wanted to. Lust was flowing through his veins, not his brain, but his balls were controlling his body.

He pulled out again and pushed his hips further. His cock went inside the welcoming pussy again, reaching the same spot again, “Bro, this is 100 times better than a blowjob!” he thought to himself.

A moan along with an “Ohh” escaped from Malini’s mouth. Anil took this as a green signal and continued thrusting. At once, he entered into her and stopped there, feeling her pussy muscles against his cock. It was so warm and wet it was just unbelievable.

His brain swallowed the whole scene into itself and stored it as an unforgettable memory. He continued thrusting it into her. Malini wasn’t asking any questions now. She was enjoying what was happening, finally.

A moan left her mouth now and then. She couldn’t believe that her body could moan involuntarily. It hadn’t moaned, not even once whenever her husband fucked her. But this huge cock was real ecstasy into her pussy.

Anil put his arm below his mother’s ribcage and put it across her chest feeling her boobs. He started pressing them harder while fucking her. His other hand was on her hips, helping him to fuck her. He was in a perfect Side-Fuck position!

With every thrust, he felt like he was getting close to heaven inch by inch. He knew he couldn’t last long. He told Malini that he was about to cum.

“Oh yes, don’t worry, just cum inside me!” blurted Malini and putting her arm back and holding onto his ass as if stopping him from pulling it out.

“What if you get pregnant?” said Anil, hardly able to speak.

Malini was annoyed at her son and found him cute at the same time for caring for her. “Don’t worry.  I won’t get pregnant,” said Malini, gasping for air.

Then she found Anil thrusting even more powerfully. She felt him kiss the side of her neck. It sent even more shockwaves. He was also pinching her nipples simultaneously. Then he felt him explode inside her, spurt after spurt.

The cock she had felt expanded even more while cumming in her hand. Her mouth was now at its fullest size cumming inside her pussy. Her son was moaning near her ear as he came.

For, Anil it wasn’t any different experience. Shockwaves originated from his abdomen and traveled all his body as he came. His eyes went blind. It was after some seconds that he realized that he was moaning.

Everything was quiet now. None of them spoke. Anil’s cock was semi-erect now. But it was still inside his mother’s pussy. He didn’t want it to take it away from there. His other hand was now on her navel, and the first one was cupping one of her breasts.

“Are you okay?” asked Malini sounding concerned. “Yes, I am. Are you okay?” replied Anil in some God-like voice. He felt like a God now.

There wasn’t any reply. Anil realized that his mother hadn’t orgasmed yet. “Every day, she had been helping me orgasm, and I couldn’t do it to her even once,” he thought.

“Mom, but you haven’t orgasmed yet. ”

“Yeah, I know,” Malini broke Anil off mid-sentence.

Then she put her hand behind her and started stroking his cock again, trying to make it hard again.

“I know you can be hard again, be hard for your mom and make her cum!” she said to her son.

With that said, Anil focused on being hard again. He felt her curvaceous hip with his palms touching her ass, her breasts and started kissing her again. Soon he was hard and ready to enter.

Malini led his cock to her entrance and ordered, “Fuck me hard and make me cum!”

Anil obliged. Anil held her hip bone and started thrusting into her like a fanatic. He couldn’t get his full cock inside her at first, but he wanted to do that now. With each thrust now, he was filling her up more and more than at once. He felt his cock hit some spots.

When he pushed, again and again, he seemed to touch that spot more. To that, he felt his mother’s body twitch in his arms. He knew this was it. He thrust more and more. He felt his mother dig her nails into his forearm. She was close to orgasm.

Anil wanted this to be good, so he continued fucking her and kissed her neck. And there it was, Malini’s pussy spurted juices, and she felt her body wind and unwind herself. Anil felt the sheets below him go wet from her juices, but he didn’t give a damn about those sheets.

He paused until she was done spurting her juices and then resumed fucking her. Now he wanted to cum so bad. His mother’s body was dormant in his arms now. He saw her eyes were closed and happiness on his face. He just kept on going and exploded for a final time that night.

They were cuddled up while catching breath. Anil turned on his back to catch some more air. Malini rolled onto his chest, gave a kiss on his cheeks, thought about it and kissed him on his lips as well. She looked at him. His eyes were closed now.

She lied on his chest and went to sleep. Anil put an arm around her on her hip, and they cuddled up like that and went to sleep. The son’s lust for his mom was fulfilled.

To be continued.

Hello All, myself Ravi from Hyderabad back with a new experience of a cuckold husband.

Moving into the story. This started when I got an email from Akhil (name changed). He complimented my stories and asked about my experiences and some suggestions. These multiple conversations made him feel comfortable. He started to share his details and the actual reason for contacting me.

His age is 35, working for a software company. His wife Neetu (name changed), aged 33, is a teacher. His wife is very committed to him, and they have sex regularly. They are leading a happy family life. They have not planned kids so far.

He initially started that the couple is planning to swap partners. But he is worried about how to convince his wife of this. When I asked for more details, he told me that he wanted his wife to be fucked in front of him. This was his fantasy to swap his wife with others and group sex.

I was surprised to hear such a request. That, too, a husband is requesting to fuck his wife. I was excited to accept his offer. I asked for his wife’s photo. I was delighted to see such beauty and get an offer to seduce her and sleep with her.

She was a stunning beauty looking like a film heroine. I thanked Akhil for providing me with such a wonderful opportunity. Neetu is stationed in Mumbai, and Akhil’s job keeps him traveling depending on his projects. I asked Akhil about her likes and dislikes, her stats etc.

Akhil was friendly enough to share all the details with me. I asked Akhil if he would support me while building a relationship with his wife.

He was more than happy to support. We discussed the plan and then decided to execute it. He shared his wife’s email ID and created a group in Hangouts introducing me as his colleague. I started interacting with her formally. Then started to praise Akhil for having such an understanding, beautiful wife.

She thanked me for that. I asked to chat with her directly instead of a group chat to express what I wanted to share with her. She agreed to that. I pinged her directly, and she responded. She was eager to know what I would talk to her in her husband’s absence.

I started praising her beauty and thanked God for giving such curves to her. I said Akhil is lucky to have her as his wife. I started telling her that Akhil always talks about her and am obsessed. I could see that her responses were harsh. She told me, “Are you mad? How can you tell me this?”

I also told her that her husband explained how he spends his time with her in bed, which drives me crazy. She lost her cool and started sending me enraged responses. She asks me how dare I speak to her like that, knowing that she is friend’s wife.

I told her that her husband had described her beauty during our regular discussions. Based on the information shared by her husband, I started praising her beauty. I also told her that her husband had shared her pics and that beauty has driven me crazy.

I told her what I felt like doing if I was with her in place of her husband at that time. She told me that she was not interested in chatting and blocked me. I anticipated that she was going to unblock me later.

I updated the same to Akhil about this conversation, and he was worried about what would happen next. These updates were shared so that there is no mismatch of information when Neetu calls him. He agreed to that. As expected, she called him, yelling at him to have such a friend.

Akhil tried explaining to her that I am a good person to interact with. She was not ready to listen to anything. Neetu told Akhil to block me and not talk to me any further. Temporarily he blocked me.

We were chatting in regular intervals to check Neetu’s state of mind. He told me that she was angry, but it came down day by day. After 3 days, I got a message from Neetu at around 9.30 PM asking if I could chat with her. I was happy to chat with her.

I asked her whether Akhil knew that she was chatting with me. She replied, “No.” Akhil doesn’t know about this, and she told me not to tell him. I agreed to that. I was eager to know what Neetu was going to ask for. She asked me about my details. I shared with her.

I know that she cannot be kept in suspense for a long time. Then as expected, she asked me why Akhil showed me her pics and what we spoke about her. I understood her anxiety. I told her that Akhil was talking about how he had sex with Neetu, how she was enjoying sex with him in bed.

Neetu was confused why Akhil told all this to me and asked me what pics were shown to me and why. Neetu asked me to share those pics. I told her how Akhil took my suggestions to do romance with Neetu. She asked me what the discussions were and what I suggested to Akhil.

I told her that I could tell her as if I were in place of Akhil to make it easy for me to explain her. She told me to go ahead.

Then I started explaining to her. “I would hold her waist when she was cooking. I shall place hands around her waist and press gently. Go close to her from behind and smell her perfume around her neck, letting my breath tickle her. I place a kiss there and lick her neck till her earlobes.”

I saw that Neetu was reading my messages. She was getting hot by now. I continued. “I shall bite her earlobes gently and lick them. Take the hands below her arms, place them on her soft boobs, and feel them. I unbutton them and feel the softness. I turn her towards me and look at the boobs.”

“They were so sexy and pink in color with light brown color nipples. They were tempting. I took them into my mouth and sucked them passionately. Bite the nipples. I press her other boob and keep sucking them for a few minutes. After a few minutes, I shall sit and lick her navel and make circles around it.”

“During this time, I keep pressing her butts and try to insert a finger between the butts above her shorts.”

After some time, she asked me why I was seducing her and making her horny when her husband was not with her. She asked me to tell her what my plan was. She said that she could not control herself and was so horny that she needed that in real.

She doesn’t want to chat anymore and cannot stop as Akhil never did those things to her. She was very happy with how I explained her and could imagine it. She was confused about how she would face her husband after doing this with me. I told her that I wanted to be honest with her now.

She was waiting to hear from me. I explained to her that I wanted to seduce her and fuck her. This was her husband’s fantasy to see her fucked by a stranger. Given a chance, he shall sit there and watch us when I fuck Neetu. She was shocked by this, asking me what her husband asked for.

How can her husband share her with another man? How can Akhil see his wife fucked by another man? She was completely confused now and didn’t know what to do further. She took some time and started asking what her husband wanted me to do.

I said that he wanted to invite me to her house. When I fuck her in Akhil’s absence, he wants to step in and catch us ‘red-handed.’ Also, he wants to sit there and watch how his wife enjoys having sex with other men. She was speechless and couldn’t talk anything further on that.

I told her not to discuss this with Akhil because it is his fantasy. Also, it could be another person someday to seduce her in my place. Maybe that person may not tell her the truth as I told her today. It could be the fantasy of her husband.

I felt that it was time for me to tell her the truth to gain her confidence and feel comfortable. I explained to Neetu that Akhil could not tell her his fantasy and took my help. Except for this, he is good at all other things towards her.

Even she has to think about whether he has not taken care of her or fulfilled her wishes. She was silent and agreed that he was very good towards her. She said she could think about this further and told me she needed some time. I asked her to have a good sleep for that night. Neetu logged out of the chat.

The next day morning, I saw a message on my screen. I opened it and was surprised to see “Good Morning.” I jumped with joy and wished her back. She couldn’t sleep last night. She was wet and had cummed while chatting with me. She was very erotic as her husband wouldn’t do foreplay with her.

He won’t lick her pussy and do naughty things as I did with her last night. If her husband wants her to be fucked in front of him, she is excited to have pleasure with me in his absence without his knowledge and fulfill her fantasies. Later, when Akhil knows about this, it would be with his knowledge.

I wanted to win her confidence and my promise to Akhil, so I agreed to her proposal. We shared each other’s pics. We were having phone sex regularly almost every day. She shared her nude pic showing her boobs and pussy, to my surprise.

They were around 34 size pink boobs. She had a flat belly with healthy white thighs and a pink line. Obviously, that was her shaven pussy. We had an erotic chat that day. She cummed twice and shown me her pussy with juices dripping out. It was a mouth-watering pic. I felt like licking it and taking all that juice.

She was very excited to meet me and experience this in person. She was at her mother’s place a week after that. She shared her address. I reached her place the next evening and called her. She came to meet me, which was the first time we saw each other in person.

She was a stunning beauty, a sex goddess. I observed that men around were fucking her with eyes. We went to her house. I learned that she had planned my stay at her house, telling her family members that I am her husband’s dearest friend.

She introduced me to her mother and Bhabhi. Her brother worked in Bangalore on some project, and her Bhabhi stayed here with Neetu’s mother. That night, I took a bath and was done with my dinner. During dinner, her Bhabhi was serving food to us.

When her Bhabhi couldn’t look at us, I fingered Neetu whenever possible. That night I was given one room and Neetu in another room. Neetu’s Bhabhi and Neetu’s mother slept in one room. That night around 12.30, I walked out of the room silently and confirmed that all the lights were put off.

I walked slowly towards Neetu’s room and opened her bedroom door. It was kept open for me. I walked in and closed it. The night bulb was on in her room. The lighting was not that much still. I could see the stunning beauty of Neetu sleeping.

She had half slept and was waiting for me. I sat on her bed, placed my hand on her boob, and pressed it gently. They were very soft, like cotton. I unbuttoned her nighty, inserted my hand into it, and grabbed her boob. She was not wearing a bra. Her nipples were stiff.

I pressed her nipple between my fingers. She moaned and took a deep breath. I placed one hand on her feet, slowly touching her legs, rubbing them, and slowly reaching her thighs. Moving up towards her thighs, I could feel the difference in her body temperature.

Her inner thighs were warm compared to her feet. I reached her pussy and felt her netted panty. I placed my thumb finger on it and felt the warmness of it. I gently pressed it on her clitoris. Neetu moaned. I moved further up, made circles around her navel, and inserted a finger into it.

Neetu was biting her lips. By now, her nighty moved till her thighs as my hand was going up. I slowly pulled it up, and Neetu helped me in removing it. Now my sex goddess was only with her panty on. It was a black panty on her white body. She was looking dam sexy.

I bent a bit towards her boobs and started to suck them and lick her nipples. Neetu closed her eyes and moaned. She placed her hand on my hard dick and started pressing it. She unzipped my shorts, inserted her hand into it, and pressed my dick above my underwear.

I stood up in the bent position, sucking her boobs. Neetu pulled my shorts down along with my inner. I placed my hand on her pussy and started rubbing it. Inserted a finger into her panty from one side and explored her pussy lips. They are wet.

My fingers are slipping into her pussy. I am rubbing her clitoris. Neetu was moaning and stroking my dick hard. I pulled her panty down. The pussy was wet, and I could see the reflections of her pussy juices in that night light. I went between her legs and spread them wide, exposing her wet pussy within no time.

I bent down and smelled it first. That was a tempting smell, and I kissed her pussy. The pussy juices touched my lips, and they tasted sweet mixed salt. I placed my tongue on it and started licking it slowly. I inserted my tongue into her labials, reaching and licking her clitoris and enjoying her juices.

Neetu was holding my head and pressing it towards her pussy. I was feeling suffocated as I couldn’t breathe. I was tongue fucking her. We changed to 69 position now. Neetu was giving me a blowjob. Her tongue was running around my glans.

I enjoyed and couldn’t believe that I was with Neetu on her bed in her husband’s absence. Neetu wrapped her legs around my head, pressed it hard against her pussy, and cum. I licked her juices. I enjoyed her blowjob. In a few minutes, I released my cum in her mouth. She drank it and continued to suck it.

My dick has started gaining its hardness. I came on to her in a missionary position, placed my dick at her pussy entrance, and slowly pushed it in. As it was lubricated well, it went smoothly. Neetu moaned with a heavy breath. She spread her legs giving good access to fuck her.

I was on her fucking and licking her neck till her boobs. I sucked them passionately, biting her nipples in between. Neetu was holding my head and running her fingers into my hair. I was fucking her rhythmically, and Neetu was giving reverse push-up towards me.

Both our lower bodies were hitting each other, making sounds in the room. After a few minutes, she reached her climax and released her juices. I, too, cum into her in a few minutes. I noticed that someone was there at the window but couldn’t see anyone.

We went to the washroom and cleaned each other. I came back and relaxed. That night I fucked Neetu two more times. Early morning I went to my room. The next morning, I noticed that Neetu’s Bhabhi hid her smile while looking at me. I understood that it was her who saw us last night.

I was trying to speak to her to confirm my doubt. I was also checking for an opportunity to fuck her as I don’t want to miss such a beauty. When Neetu went to take a bath, I saw her Bhabhi working in the kitchen. I went to drink some water.

Seeing me alone, Bhabhi asked me how my night was, whether I had a good sleep. I could see a kinky smile on her face and understood that she wanted to hear from me. I told her that the night was very good, and it could have been better if Bhabhi had wished.

She never expected this response from me and immediately looked around and said, “How can that be better?” I told Bhabhi what she missed, and I am ready to give her that. Also, I asked her if she saw us having sex. Bhabhi agreed that she saw us and was desperate to have with me.

I placed a kiss on her lips and pressed her boobs and butts. She was surprised and was happy about that. She separated from me and told me that someone would see us. We can do it later.

To be continued. I shall tell how I fucked Bhabhi. Also, how I fucked Neetu in front of her husband.

Anyone interested in having sex with me, please feel free to connect with me by email or hangouts [email protected] or Telegram id ‘rbeeti.’

Hi, I am back with a new story. This happened quite recently. Manisha is a colleague and she works at my office. We didn’t talk much when she first joined the office. We connected on WhatsApp for official work and didn’t talk much apart from that.

One day there was an event where I wore a blue suit. She was in a black dress. She looked really nice but I didn’t say anything.

(This is a long story so if you wish, you can skip a few parts. It’s slightly romantic and slightly wild. Enjoy!)

A while later, we were chatting on WhatsApp about the upcoming presentation we both were working on. The conversation turned quite casual after some time and suddenly, my colleague said, “Waise tu us din kaafi achha lag raha tha.”

I was both surprised and flattered. I also told her that I like her hair (which I really do). She had naturally wavy hair and she use to tie it in one pony in a messy way and I really like it.

The conversation continued and we went on to talk about her relationships and experiences. And after a few months, we sexted for the first time.

Now to the party, it was Nakul’s birthday and he threw a party at the club. There was amazing food and lots of shots. I didn’t drink a lot because I had to drive back home.

During the whole party, I was closest to Manisha, although we had never had anything physical with each other except the sexting. We were just good friends in the office. This was mainly because we didn’t really get a chance to hang out outside the office.

I know I should have asked her out but I didn’t. I don’t know the exact answer to why I didn’t.

Anyways, I wanted to leave as it was 10 pm. I asked my colleague Manisha if she was planning to leave too. She said yeah as she was getting late, although she was having fun. And the party was fun, no doubt. But when I asked her, she too realized that she was late.

So, we came out of the club together. My ears were blown due to the loud music, same with her. We laughed about it. She began booking her cab. I didn’t want her to go just yet, so I asked her if she wanted to take a walk. She thought for a second and agreed to it.

So we began walking and talked about how the party went, drinks and food, and some random stuff. I asked her directly, “Have you ever wanted to just kiss me?” She was surprised by my sudden question. She said, “..maybe” trying to be diplomatic and not answer the question directly.

But I insisted and she was trying to avoid answering the question. So I said, “Do you want me to answer that question first?” She immediately looked at me and said yes.

I looked at my beautiful colleague’s eyes through the shadows in the darkness of the night. I paused for one second and leaned forward to kiss her. We kissed for a couple of minutes and then I broke the kiss and our foreheads touched. We were just breathing heavily.

I did my goofy thing and told her, “Do you know I make great coffee?” She giggled and said, “How would I know?” To which I said, “Exactly, and that’s unacceptable. Let’s go to my place.”

I just grabbed her hand and started walking toward my car. She was a little hesitant and trying to oppose the idea but I wasn’t in the mood to listen. I pulled her closer and placed my hand on her shoulder and began walking together.

I opened the door for her and we both drove off. My house wasn’t far, and it took only 15 minutes for us to reach. We talked in the car. She said, “That kiss was really nice.” I jokingly said, “Yeah? Should I do it again?” And I leaned towards her slightly.

I obviously wasn’t going to kiss her like that while driving. She playfully smacked me on my shoulder and said, “Focus on the driving!” I said, “Yes, ma’am.” I put on the song, “Matargashti” and we sang that song along the way.

We finally reached the flat and the first thing she did was remove her heels and take a breath of relaxation. I said, “Wow, you really hate your heels, don’t you?” And she said, “No, I don’t hate them, I’ve been wearing it for so long so that’s why.”

I asked her to relax on my bed while I make coffee. I went to the bathroom and changed into black shorts and a grey full sleeve t-shirt. I went to the kitchen to make coffee.

I came to the room with two cups of coffee and gave one to my colleague girl. I sat on the other side of the bed and put my legs in the blanket. I asked her to do so too but she said that she was comfortable.

Manisha was using her phone and kept showing me memes and we were just chilling. After a minute, she kept her phone to the side. And we were just sipping coffee in silence. So, I asked her how the coffee tasted. She said that it was good.

We finished our coffee. I took both our cups and went to put them in the kitchen. I came back and as soon as I entered the room, my co-worker looked at me and said, “There’s coffee on your t-shirt.”

I went up to the mirror in my room and looked at it. “Damn it, I have to take this off now,” I said.

“Yeah, you have too many clothes on anyway,” my colleague said. I turned around to look at her. She turned away and laughed.

I took my t-shirt off and walked toward her saying, “Now, who has more clothes on, huh?” She didn’t say a word. I slowly climbed on top of her, without putting any weight on her legs. I got on top, leaned forward, and kissed her. Her hair was untied. I slid my hand in her hair and we were kissing slowly and sensually.

My hands went on to my colleague girl’s thin waist and in a swift motion, I removed her black top. She was wearing a black bra. I pulled the strap off her left shoulder and my hand was on her back, moving around gently and teasing her.

The under-boob area is quite sensitive to gentle touch so I was touching her there and then I unhooked her bra. I pulled it off and threw it somewhere in the room. I kissed her neck. My hands went to her thigh.

I moved a little lower and made my colleague beauty lie down on the bed. I went lower and caressed her boobs with my firm hands. She kept moaning. I kissed her chest and boobs and left a few marks. I sucked on her nipples and pressed her other boob while doing so.

By then, I was really hard under my shorts and I wasn’t wearing any underwear so a huge tent was visible. I stood up in front of her.

I became creative and poured some water on my chest. She was dumbstruck and watched the water rolling down my body. And when her eyes reached the tent, she looked at it for a second and then looked straight at my face!

I signaled her to come near me. She got up. I grabbed her immediately and pulled her close to me till our bodies touched. I grabbed her hair and slowly pulled it to make her look up and poured water on both of us. I made my colleague’s chest and boobs completely wet.

I took her hand and placed it on my dick and we kissed. She was rubbing my dick over my shorts while kissing. I put her hand inside my shorts and she took my dick out, stroking it with her gentle hands.

The cold touch of her hand on my balls was amazing. I said in a low voice, “Let me take care of your hair.”

My cute office colleague went down and I collected her hair in one pony in my hand. She licked the tip and began sucking me. Her mouth felt so warm and wet. It made me so horny that I pulled her up and pushed her on the bed.

I went closer to her abdomen and kissed her below her navel as I unbuttoned her blue jeans. I pulled it down. She was wearing black panties. I pulled it off too and kissed her naked thighs while pulling her jeans and panties off. My colleague girl was now completely naked.

I too pulled my shorts that was hanging at my ankle and threw it away. My dick was hard and wet from her saliva. I stroked my dick looking at her face. Her expressions were sexy.

I slowly rubbed the tip of my dick on her pussy. And then I pushed it in! She gasped hard. I grabbed my colleague girl’s boob with a firm grip and pressed them in the same rhythm as I pushed my dick in her. I was only halfway in.

I was teasing her and she was looking at me while I did things to her. I gradually went deeper and began fucking her in that position. I was pressing her boobs and fucking her at the same time. I pinched her nipples occasionally.

“Fu-uh-uh-ck me,” she said. So I had to go harder. I grabbed her throat and fucked her really hard like that for 5-10 minutes.

I got tired from standing and bending so I climbed on top of her. My balls slightly touched her stomach. I spat on my dick and rubbed it on her boobs with my dick. And then I went closer to her mouth.

Manisha opened her mouth to take it in but I moved my dick away and slowly traced her jawline with my dick before putting it on her lips. Then my colleague opened her mouth and took it in and sucked it for a while. She did it for 2 minutes, stopped, and said, “Fuck me, please.”

I listened to her but not the way she wanted to. I grabbed her hair and placed my dick near her mouth and pushed it in. I pushed my dick as deep as possible. I didn’t go all the way in, the position did not allow that. But she closed her eyes and let me fuck her mouth as I wanted.

When I stopped, Manisha opened her eyes and her eyes were teary. My dick and her mouth were wet from the saliva. She was breathing heavily. I slapped my dick on her lips and she turned to the side to allow me to slap her cheeks with my dick.

I leaned forward and kissed her cheeks right where my dick was and then I whispered, “Ride me, Love.”

Then I got up and lied down on the bed. My horny colleague girl Manisha came on top and put my dick inside her without wasting any time. She was jumping on my dick and I could feel her pussy clench my dick and move up and down.

I was groaning and in front of me, she was there all naked, with open hair and boobs bouncing as she jumped on my dick up and down. That happened for 5 minutes and I really had an urge to go deep inside my colleague girl’s pussy one more time.

So I pulled her down and came on top of her. Without wasting a second, I put my dick in her as deeply as I could. I grabbed her right hand tightly and pressed it against the bed while I fucked her really hard till I felt like cumming.

I fucked Manisha till the very second until I was about to cum. Then I pulled out and just shot all of my cum on her body while stroking my dick really fast. I was groaning loudly, “Ah ahhhh, fuckkk!” Most of the cum was on the office girl’s stomach, a few drops on her boobs as well.

It was an amazing fuck. I was breathing heavily. I wanted her to touch herself, so I asked her to do it and she obeyed. She rubbed her clit in front of me. She put her finger in her pussy. I leaned forward and asked her to make me taste it.

I took her hand and put it in my mouth. I had an urge to taste her. I went down on her and licked her pussy. I licked her for around 5 minutes and my beard was all wet. I looked up and saw that the cum on her stomach was gone. She noticed that I was confused, she licked her finger and I understood that she licked it all.

Manisha went to clean up but I was hard again. But it was late so we had to sleep. We slept in the same blanket naked. I got up the next morning with a huge boner. I didn’t care and got out of bed just like that. She gave me a blowjob after we had breakfast and I came on her chest and hair.

Thank you, guys, that’s all. Tell me if you like my story on [email protected] mail or hangouts.

Hello dosto, kaise ho aap sab? I hope sab sahi salamat honge. Is Covid-19 ke samaya me, aap sabhi apna khayaal rakhe. Stay at home, and read iss stories. Masturbate kare, aur kisi ko chode, aur safe rahe. Chaliye ab main apni kahani shuru karta hu.

Dosto jaisa ki sab jaante hai, ki sher ko sirf meat pasand hota hai. To wo bas apne shikaar ko dhoondta hai, aur apna pet bharta hai. Waise hi chut chodne waale ko bas chut ki talaash hoti hai, aur wo shakal dekh kar hi jaan jaata hai, ki kon kitni aasani se ya thoda mehnat karke chut degi.

Wahi haal mera bhi hai. Aisa nahi hai, ki mujhe roz hi new chut mil jaati hai chodne ko. Story likho, to apni real likho. Kyuki maza usi me zyada aata hai padhne waale ko. Main kaafi time baad ye story likh raha hu. Meri pehle ki jo story hai, wo hai “saamne wali bhabhi ko kaise choda”.

Wo story maine 2013-2014 me likhi thi shayad. Us waqt main bachelor tha, but ab meri shaadi ho chuki hai. Meri wife mujhse bahut khush hai sex ke maamle me. Kyuki main jaanta hu, ki kaise aurat ko khush rakha jaata hai.

Ye baat hai pichle saal 2020 ke march month ki. Main meri wife ke sath Delhi mein rehta tha. 14 march ko mere ghar mein ek family function tha, to maine apni wife ko ghar bhej diya tha, aur main akele hi Delhi mein tha.

Meri wife ki ek friend hai, jiska name Seema hai. Wo apne husband ke sath rehti thi, aur unhone ek society me 1 bhk ka flat liya hua tha. Seema ka husband marketing ki job karta tha, aur kaam ki wajah se kayi baar out of city bhi rehta tha.

Wo apni gaadi se 20 march ko yaha se Mumbai ke liye nikla tha, aur usko kisi client ke paas jaana tha. Sab kuch theek-thaak chal raha tha. Fir 21 ko morning mein mujhe meri wife ki call aayi. Usne mujhe bataya, ki Seema ke husband ko cold jaisa aur khaasi bhi thi, aur is wajah se usko Mumbai mein quarantine kar diya gaya tha.

Usko 15 days ke liye quarantine kiya gaya tha, aur Seema ghar par akeli thi. Fir meri wife boli –

Meri wife: Jaake dekh lena ek baar, ki sab theek hai ke nahi. Wo thodi ghabrayi hui hai.

Fir main us din shaam ko after office unke flat pe gaya. Wo mujhe building ke gate pe recieve karne aayi hui thi, apni ek saal ki beti ke sath. Waise maine pehle unki pics dekhi hui thi, lekin face to face kabhi nahi mila tha. But jab maine usko face to face dekha, to main usko dekhta hi reh gaya.

Uski height 5’5″ ki thi, aur wo ek-dum gori thi. Bhara hua badan, bade boobs, maathe pe ek chhoti si bindi, aur khule baal the uske. Means koi bhi usko dekhta to kehta “Wow! kitni sundar and sexy lady hai”. Kisi bhi mard ka ka dil aa jaata us par.

Maine cab ko rukwaya, aur Seema ko apna intro diya. Usne bhi mujhe namaste bola, and mujhe apne flat tak le-jaane lagi. Wo aage-aage chal rahi thi, aur main uske peeche-peeche chal raha tha. Main unki society ka view dekh raha tha, ki tabhi meri nazar Seema ke chootad pe padi.

Usne leggings aur kurti daali hui thi, aur wo kya mast lag rahi thi peeche se. Mera to mann usko dekh kar hi kharaab hone laga tha, aur mere lund mein bhi halchal hone lagi thi. Bahut kuch sochte-sochte hum flat ke andar pahunch gaye. Hame lift se sabse top pe jaana tha. Fir usne mujhse poocha –

Seema: Aane mein koi problem to nahi hui aapko?

Maine kaha: Nahi. Bas direct job se yaha aa raha hu, to thodi si thakaan hai, isliye pehle main nahaunga.

Usne kaha: Theek hai.

Aur tab tak hum flat pe pahunch gaye. Andar jaate hi main hall mein lage sofe pe baitha, aur usne mujhe paani peene ko laa kar diya. Unki beti jiska naam Nitya hai, wo bhi paas mein hi khel rahi thi. Fir wo paani lekar aayi, aur saamne waale sofe pe baith kar mujhe meri wife ke baare mein poochne lagi.

Maine bataya: Usko maine ghar bhej diya hai, kyuki waha funtion tha.

Fir baate karne ke thodi der baad wo boli-

Seema: Ab aap naha kar fresh ho jao, tab tak main kuch banati hu.

Shaam ke 7 baj rahe the. Fir usne coffee aur snacks banaye, aur hum sath mein baith kar peene lage. Coffee ke dauraan wo meri wife ke baare mein kaafi kuch batane lagi. Usne bataya, ki kaise wo school time mein rehte the, aur kya-kya karte the.

Hamne kareeb ek ghante tak baat ki. Fir meri wife ko maine call karke bata diya, ki main Seema ke yaha pahunch gaya tha. Seema ne bhi apne husband ko bata diya, ki main unke ghar pahunch gaya tha. Fir Seema ne dinner ready kiya, aur hamne sath me dinner kiya.

Sunday ko janta curfew tha, to wo gayi, aur society mein hi shopping karke khaane ka samaan lekar aayi. Raat mein dinner karte waqt usne bataya –

Seema: Neeche ke 3 flat khaali hai, aur sabse top pe hamara flat hai. Is wajah se mujhe raat mein thoda darr tha, isliye mere husband ne kaha tha, ki jo bharose layak ho usko bula lu. Isliye hi maine aapki wife ko call ki thi. Mujhe laga ki aapki wife bhi aapke sath mein hogi.

Fir maine kaha-

Main: Acha koi baat nahi.

Fir hum dinner karke sone lage. Kyuki ek hi bedroom tha waha, to usne hall mein ek single bed rakha hua tha. Main wahi par sone laga. Wo bhi apni beti ko sula rahi thi. Fir maine apne phone mein earphones lagaye, aur videos dekhne laga.

Kareeb aadhe ghante baad unke room ki light off ho gayi, aur shayad wo dono so gaye. Raat ke kareeb 11 baje video dekhne ke baad mera mood thoda swing hua, aur maine porn site khol li. Main porn dekhne laga, aur thodi der baad mera hath mere lund ko sehlaane laga.

Mera lund ab ek-dum tight ho gaya tha. Poore flat ki light off thi, to maine apne lund ko baahar nikala, aur muth maarne lag gaya. Main kaafi der tak video dekhta raha, aur muth maarta raha. Fir jab mera nikalne wala hua, to maine karwat li, aur bed par sath mein pade towel pe apna saara maal gira diya.

Fir maine thodi der aaram kiya. Meri neend to waise hi gayab thi, to main fir youtube pe videos dekhne laga. Kareeb 12:30 pe Seema ke room ki light jali, aur wo baahar aayi. Wo mujhe jaagta dekh kar boli-

Seema: Aap soye nahi abhi tak?

Main to ghabra gaya, ki kahi usne mujhe muth maarte hue to nahi dekh liya. Fir main uth kar baith gaya, aur bola-

Main: Nahi bhabhi, abhi to neend nahi aa rahi thi, to main videos dekh raha tha.

Wo boli: Kon si videos dekh rahe ho aap?

Maine hichkichate hue bola: Main wo you tube pe videos dekh raha tha.

Fir wo sofe pe aake baith gayi, aur boli-

Seema: Mujhe bhi neend nahi aa rahi hai, to socha thodi der tehal lu.

Maine kaha: Kya hua? Koi tension hai kya aapko?

To wo boli: Haa tension to hai. Unko 15 din quarantine kar diya hai, to wahi sab tension hai, ki wo kaise honge, aur kaise chalega itne din. Sab akele kaise sambhalungi main.

Maine kaha: Aap tension kyu le rahi ho bhabhi. Aur main bhi to zyada door nahi hu. Jab aapko zaroorat ho bata dena, banda haazir ho jayenga.

Meri baat sun kar wo thoda sa muskurayi, aur boli-

Seema: Thanks yaha aane ke liye.

Maine kaha: No problem.

Fir main bed pe leta raha, aur wo sofe pe baithi thi. Hum dono baate karne lage. Thodi der baad wo boli –

Seema: Aapki body mein pain ho rahi thi kya?

Maine kaha: Kab?

To wo boli: Jab aap soye the, tab aap halki-halki awaaze nikaal rahe the.

Uski baat sun kar main to ek-dum sann ho gaya. Mujhe laga, behanchod lagta hai isne to muth maarte dekh liya mujhe.

Fir maine sakpakate hue bola-

Main: Nahi to bhabhi, main bilkul theek hu.

Wo boli: Arre hai to bata do. Mere husband to bahane se hi bolte hai, ki unki body mein pain hai.

Maine kaha: Aisa kyu?

To wo boli: Wo hafte mein 3-4 din to poori body massage karwate hai mujhse. Agar aapki body mein pain hai, to bata do. Aapko bhi relax feel hoga.

Pehle to main uski baat sun kar ghabra gaya, aur maine mana kiya. Fir thodi der baad jab wo sone jaane lagi, to wo boli –

Seema: Soch lo ek baar.

Maine kaha: Theek hai bhabhi, kar hi do.

Fir wo andar gayi, aur ek oil ki bottle lekar aayi, jo ek massage oil tha. Ye dekh kar maine kaha-

Main: Arre waah! Sab kuch rakha hua hai aapne to.

Wo muskurayi aur boli: Aap apni t-shirt nikaal do, aur ulta let jao.

Maine waisa hi kiya aur wo dher saara oil meri back pe gira kar maalish karne lagi, aur saath me baate karne lagi. Guys you know she is hot, and wo t-shirt aur pajama pehne hui thi. Usne andar bra bhi nahi pehni thi, jisse uske boobs ek-dum bade the, jo saaf pata lag rahe the.

Uske nipples ek-dum tight the, jo t-shirt pe saaf nazar aa rahe the. Thodi der back ki maalish karne ke baad, wo boli –

Seema: Ab seedhe let jao.

Jab tak main ulta leta tha, mera lund to ek-dum tight ho chuka tha, aur lund ne shorts ko tight kiya hua tha. Main seedha hua to mera khada lund saaf nazar aa raha tha. Fir maine apna hath rakh liya lund par, aur ye dekh kar wo thoda sa sharmayi. Wo mujhe boli –

Seema: Ruko main doosri taraf se maalish karti hu.

Fir wo mere sir ke pass aa gayi, aur waha se maalish karne lagi. Wo maalish karte hue, poora jhuk gayi. Wo apne haatho ko ek-dum neeche tak, lund ke kareeb lekar jaa rahi thi. Ab wo bhi garam ho rahi thi mere lund ko dekh kar. Jab bhi wo neeche hoti, to uske boobs mere muh ke paas aa jaate.

Aaahh.. ek badi hi madhosh karne wali khushbu dekar jaati thi wo. Thodi der baad mujhe laga, ki wo garam ho chuki thi. Fir maine unhe bola –

Main: Bhabhi aap side aao thoda.

Wo side me aa gayi aur boli –

Seema: Kya hua?

Maine kaha: Ab meri maalish to ho gayi hai, ab agar aap kaho, to main aapki maalish kar deta hu?

Iske aage kya hua, wo aapko agle part me pata chalega. Ye story aapko kaisi lagi, mujhe zaroor bataye, aur apni feedback mujhe email kare. Meri mail id hai:
lund666999@gmail. com

Aur agar koi ladki mujhse chudna chaahe, WhatsApp chat karna chaahe, chudai ki photo share karna chaahe, to mujhe zaroor mail kare. Thank you for reading my story.