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Hi, I am Niharika. I have explained about myself and my husband Nikhil in my previous posts. In my last post, I described how I became pregnant. As against my promise, I have not shared all 10 days and night events with you guys. But it is not easy for a housewife to get time to write so much.

I am writing again because something happened around 4 months back, which I want to share with you guys. But before anything else, I must inform everyone, while writing this article, I am trying to write my emotions with complete honesty. It is not just a sex story.

To better understand the incident, I have divided it into parts.

THE PROBLEM

After the birth of my baby, things were immediately changed in our life. I remained too tired as I had to feed the baby every 3-4 hours. So my day and night were all about the baby. This reduced our sex life. Our sex frequency reduced from 2-3 times a day to once in 7-10 days.

During the first 6 months, sometimes we did once a month. It took almost a year to reach a point. We had sex at least once a week and sometimes twice. Although our frequency has increased, time continues to decrease. Now Nikhil ejaculates in 3-4 minutes.

I don’t know whether it’s medically possible, but his penis length also decreased. We discussed it and concluded that it’s age factor and work pressure.
During sex, as soon as I start feeling something, Nikhil finishes his job. I never showed him my disappointment, but he understood.

Once during intercourse, when I started feeling something, he finished immediately. I asked him, “You done?” He replied, “Hmm.”

“Hmm, very fast this time,” I said while wearing nighty back.

“Now, I will have to hire someone to spend more time,” he replied monotonously.

“Good idea,” I replied with a naughty smile to cheer him. He also smiled.

Then after 2-3 weeks while cuddling, he ejaculated in his underwear even before we removed our clothes. I was very disappointed. Again very next week, we got a chance. He kissed me on my neck. He licked there. He knows how to make me horny in seconds.

His one hand was on my butt cheeks, and the other pressed my boobs. His tongue was still on my neck. I can feel his hard dick. I removed his underwear with the help of my leg while he was still on me, licking my neck. I tried to grab his dick.

But he immediately moved down and started sucking my boobs, licking my nipples. Now I sat between his legs. I started licking his scrotum. He was messaging my scalp. He does it when he likes my act. Now I moved up and started sucking his dick.

While I was sucking his dick and making a few strokes, he released it in my mouth without informing me. It was the first time he released in my mouth. I rushed to the bathroom cleaned my mouth. When I came back, I asked him furiously, “Can’t you control?”

“I want to, but I can’t. It just happened with lightning speed,” he replied. I can sense the embarrassment in his voice. I didn’t want to make him feel bad, but I was frustrated this time.

“You should do something. We can’t do like that forever,” I said to him in a calm voice so that he would not be hurt.

When I reached the bed, he came to me and said jokingly, “If you need, I will hire someone to do it for hours.” I smiled to make him feel comfortable.

THE DISCUSSION

After a few weeks again, he finished immediately.

“1 and half seconds more this time,” I teased him.

“You feel bad. I cum early nowadays,” he asked.

“Nah, I am used to it now,” I replied, teasing him more.

“I gave you an offer. If you need someone who can spend more time than me, I can hire. This is the best I can do for now,” he said.

“You serious? I thought you were joking,” I asked him.

“I am offering you what I cannot do now,” he replied.

“Will you be ok if another man does it with me?” I asked him seriously.

“You deserve enjoyment. If I can’t give you that, I must not stop you,” He answered my query.

“So it means you are ok if someone else touches my naked body? Rubs his naked body to my naked body? Grabs my boobs, sucks my nipples, fingers my pussy? Come between my legs? Spreads my pussy lips, puts his dick on it and inserts it completely inside me and fuck me?”

I pushed it further to make him understand what he was suggesting.

“No, but you should not suffer due to something I am not able to control,” He replied.

“You know I talk to other men, have males in my friend circle. But this I do with you only. Sex is something that is exclusively for us. If I do it with someone else, then you and others will not remain different for me,” I explained my point to him.

He said nothing.

“And what if I get used to it? I start doing it with my friends because you have allowed me,” I continue on my point.

“This is what I am afraid of. My continuous failure in bed may lead you to attract toward other men. Maybe someday, you get comfortable enough to do so with some known person. This will lead to a series of unavoidable events if that person is in the circle.”

“He knows others as well. What if he tells anyone else? What if he starts blackmailing you into doing it again and again against your wish? If hiring a person, it will not have any strings attached. It will not happen out of your wish. And yes, I don’t want you to cheat on me,” he explained his point of view.

Both of us remain silent for the rest of the night.

MY SUBMISSION AND PLAN

After a few days, when he was fucking me, I asked him, “With whom I can do it?”

“Someone unknown that we will hire,” he replied while pulling out his penis with a filled condom from my pussy. “Do you want to avail the offer?” he asked me.

“Are you sure it will not affect our relationship?” I asked him.

“As long as you enjoy it and not feel guilty about it,” Nikhil replied.

“I am not sure. I guess we can try,” I replied hesitatingly.

Then we slept that night.

After more than a month, he planned a holiday in Jaisalmer. He showed me pictures of a few guys and told me to select one. I selected one, and then after a week, we left for Jaisalmer.

In Jaisalmer, we stayed in a five-star hotel suite. This suite has 2 rooms, a bedroom and separate living room with dining table, sofa and a big couch. When I saw the room, I started figuring out where we could do it. The dining table and couch were looking good.

We roamed around the city in the daytime and returned to our hotel by evening. Nikhil informed me that the guy would come by 10, so I should make the baby sleep before that.

As time was coming closer, I was getting nervous. I thought I had made a mistake. I love Nikhil unconditionally. I should not do it, I told Nikhil about it, and he replied, “I love you too. I am happy if you enjoy it.”

We sat together quietly for some time then he asked me what are you wearing tonight.

“Something comfortable and easy to remove,” I replied with a smile.

Then I kissed Nikhil. He put one of his hands on my boob while still kissing me. My hands were under his shirt, my hand exploring his hairy chest. Then I come down between his legs. I pull his pajamas down a little and his underwear as well.

Now I start sucking his dick. After a few strokes, he said, “I am cumming.” I raised my speed. Then he exploded in my mouth, but I wanted him to do so this time. My mouth was full of his cum. I went to the bathroom to clean up.

“This time, you took it by yourself,” he said.

“I like it this time,” I replied.

THE EXECUTION

The doorbell rang, Nikhil went to open the door, and I went to the bathroom to change.

When I came back, Nikhil was sitting on the dining table chair and talking to the guy sitting on the sofa. He looked smart and well-mannered in the way he dressed.

On the other hand, I was wearing a satin front opening gown. It only has a satin belt to keep it close. I was not wearing anything under it. I was looking slutty. As the gown was very short, it revealed more than hide. At this point, I want to end it quickly. I don’t know why I was doing it then.

“Good evening, ma’am,” the guy greeted me when I entered the living room.

“Evening,” I replied.

I sat on the couch. I was feeling butterflies in my stomach, which was the opposite feeling that I had a few seconds back.

“So, how long can you fuck in full speed?” I asked confidently, showing that I am used to it.

“About 30 in full speed continues and around 1 and half hour in variable speeds continuously keeping my dick inside,” he replied.

“Show me the length,” I ordered him. “Strip, actually,” I corrected myself.

“Do you want to lead, or should I lead,” he asked.

“Ok, I’ll follow your lead,” I replied.

He stood, came to me, offered his hand. I grabbed it and stood up. Then he wrapped his hands around my waist, I felt awkward, but I did the same. Then he very gently touched my butt cheeks bottom with his feather-like fingers. He moved his fingers with the shape of my butt.

I couldn’t bear it. My legs were shaking. My knees bent a little. Then he opened his shirt button and pulled the satin belt of my night gown. I blushed and looked at Nikhil. He was looking at his phone and completely avoiding us.

My gown was open now, barely hiding my nipples, but my pussy was exposed now. He asked me if I wanted to remove his shirt. I came on his backside, pulled his shirt. Then I hugged him from the backside. I rested my head on his back. My hands were feeling his chest, his nipples.

My bare front was rubbing against his bareback. I deliberately rubbed my nipples on his back. Then I moved one of my hands down while the other was still on his chest. I can feel his big penis under his pants.

“Strip naked,” I said while rubbing his dick over his pants.

He immediately removed everything. I was still standing at the back. I touched his bare penis with my finger. I slid my finger from his balls to his dick top. It was longer than Nikhil’s best time dick. Then I grabbed it with my hand. It was a little thicker as well. Now my heart was pumping high.

I was touching another man. I walked towards the dining table where Nikhil was sitting. On my way, I dropped my gown behind me while walking. Now my naked ass was facing him and naked front-facing Nikhil. I rested my hands on the dining table.

I looked at Nikhil like I was saying, “It’s all your fault.” He looked at me with an embarrassed smile. I looked back over my shoulder and said to the guy, “I am all yours now.”

The guy came to me to wrap one of his hands on my stomach, and with the other, he was exploring my body. His dick was touching my asshole. He held me tightly and kissed my shoulder. Then he started licking my neck. He touched my weak spot with his tongue.

“Hmmm,” I moaned while tightly squeezing Nikhil’s hand. The guy rubbed his hand on my neck, squeezed my boobs, pinched my nipples. He brushed my pussy with his fingers while licking and biting my neck.

My eyes were closed. I was enjoying it now. I don’t know what was more enjoyable, whatever he was doing or the fact that I was naked in front of two-man.

Then he moved down. His hands were still pressing my boobs. He licked where spine ends, and ass starts. Then he slowly comes up while licking my spine line like a dog. This made me melt. I released my breath and immediately kissed Nikhil.

By doing so, I bent on the table. It caused the guy to move forward toward me so that he could keep on licking my spine. When he came forward, his dick was trying to part my ass cheeks to move forward as well. I broadened my legs, and then his dick poked my ass hole a little. This made me crazier.

I tried to undress Nikhil while remaining in the same position, but I could not. So Nikhil immediately stood up and undressed completely. The guy was now moving downwards while licking my spine. Now I was bent on the table. My legs were broadened. This gives the guy a clear view of my ass hole.

He licked me there. I grabbed Nikhil’s dick, pulled him toward me and started licking his dick. Nikhil now took the camera and started recording. Now the guy moved further and licked my pussy with his tongue. I also started sucking Nikhil’s dick.

My legs were shaking as the guy was licking my pussy vigorously. I was sucking Nikhil’s dick with speed. He already ejaculated something back, so he was taking time now. I was between two men now like a whore. To my surprise, I was enjoying this thought at that time.

After a few minutes, Nikhil cum in my mouth. But this time, I was in heaven as the guy was fucking me with his tongue. I didn’t want to stop him, so I swallowed the cum completely. After a few more minutes, I could hold more. So I said, “Now fuck me.”

The guy lifted me in his arms and took me to the couch. He laid me there. Now he sucked my boobs one by one while rubbing his dick on my pussy lips. I moaned and raised my hand to wave Nikhil to call him near me. As soon as he came, I grabbed his hand.

Now the guy inserted his dick inside me. I acknowledge his entry.

Initially, it was normal as his dick was slightly thicker than Nikhil’s. But then he moved further, and I could feel it where I had never felt anything before. It was significantly longer than Nikhil’s. I felt a little pain.

Now he gently started fucking me, and the pain disappeared slowly. Now I was enjoying it. I wrapped my legs around his waist so that he could go deeper. He slowly increased his speed. I was moaning with his every push. I was enjoying the fuck, my eyes rolled up, and I was started moaning louder.

“Faster, fuck me,” I was becoming crazy. After a long time, I was getting fucked so long and fast. I was talking madly while holding Nikhil’s hand tightly. I was shouting.

The guy was fucking me faster and harder. I put my hands on his hips to push him further. I had not fucked like this for more than a year. I don’t know how long he fucked me, 30 minutes or one and half hours. But it was the longest in the last year.

After some time, my body tightened. I tightened my leg’s grip on his waist. I scratched his back with my fingers. I felt the orgasm. I held him tightly. He understood my stage and lowered his pace. Then he pulled back his dick. To my surprise, his condom was still empty, which means he hadn’t cum yet.

I was breathing heavily. I pulled Nikhil in front of me while lying on the couch and hugged him tightly. “I love you,” I whispered near his ear. Then I gained some breath and drank water. Nikhil stopped recording. The guy was standing there, drinking some water. His dick was still tight.

“Are you still on?” I asked, pointing towards his dick.

He smiled.

“You want round two?” Nikhil asked.

“First, let me have some breath,” I replied. “What have you recorded?” I asked Nikhil after a few minutes of silence.

He attached the camera to the TV. I was watching my porn. I see the dick inside my pussy, how it was parting my pussy, my facial expressions, my moaning, my dirty talk. It ignited me again. I stood up and hugged the guy.

“I am going to sleep, you guys enjoy,” Nikhil left by saying so and putting the fees on the table for the guy.

“Fuck me again,” I said to the guy as soon as Nikhil closed the bedroom door.

That night I fucked two more times before the guy ejaculated. I was also fully exhausted. I was lying naked on the couch when the guy left the room. I slept there for some time as it was almost 5:30 am.

In the morning, Nikhil came to the living room. I was sleeping naked on the couch. He kissed my butt, which woke me up. I sat on the couch. He sat with me. I put my head on his chest and said, “I love you.”

“I know,” he replied.

I don’t know whatever I did that night was right or wrong ethically, but physically it was not wrong. Our body has some requirements, and suppressing those desires due to social obligations may lead to mental stress. I released my stress that night.

I love Nikhil and respect him more now as he put his male ego aside for my physical requirements. His consent in this regard let me enjoy everything during and after that night instead of feeling guilty for anything.

Thank you, everyone.

I am a south Indian married working woman, aged 46, living in New Delhi. My husband works abroad and comes once a year. My two children, both girls, live with me. They are in college.

Ever since I knew what sex is, I have been fascinated by it. I have had a very high level of hunger for it, never hesitating to explore all kinds of kinky things to the extreme. I had hoped that my husband would be equally adventurous in sex. But sadly, he turned out to be a tame Brahmin man.

It was always a hurried insert-thrust-cum affair that took less time than an injection in the dark. This left me with no other option but to look elsewhere for my adventures and satisfy my lust. It helped that hubby was abroad, and my daughters were almost always out of the home during the day.

I had a very liberal office that tolerated my frequent absences. I have had many adventures with colleagues, relatives, friends, strangers, service providers at home. I even paid young men and sometimes with women too. I do not mind who my partner is, as long as my always present urge is satisfied.

And as I grow older, my hunger for sex only seems to be increasing. So I go out of my way to find new partners and methods and enjoy my body to the fullest. I had written about my fling at a threesome in an earlier story.

After this, I got into a cuckolding situation with a lesbian partner. She was my colleague and about ten years younger than me. She was 37 and was married for 15 years. She has twin sons, now 13 years of age and in Class 8. We discussed sex in the office, and she knew my wild appetite for sex.

She was a normal sedate woman in sexual tastes and was conservative. But my continuous company inflamed her passions too. She confided in me that her husband was a wimp and that his cock was good only to pee. After repeated fucking in the initial years of their marriage, he barely got her pregnant.

After that, he hardly ever fucked her. She fingered herself when she felt the urge, which was about once a week. Her husband knew that she fingered herself. He encouraged her because it spared him the exertion of getting on top of her and plunging his pathetic little cock into her.

She once even showed me a picture of her husband’s cock taken on her mobile, and we laughed at it. It was black, shriveled and the head fully covered by foreskin so that it looked like a tiny pencil. “I wish I bite it off sometimes. I get so angry,” she said.

I remembered my passionate fucking with Rishi, my boyfriend, some months back that got me pregnant. I imagined his huge cock in comparison with this tiny cock and smiled. An idea was forming in my mind.

But before that, let me talk a bit about this friend of mine. She was transferred to my office last year, and we became good friends. We started talking about ordinary things, and soon our talks turned to sex. I said that I had masturbated daily since my husband was abroad.

She said that she too had to masturbate though her husband was with her. Slowly I let it made known that I was into multiple relationships with my sister’s husband, colleagues (I pointed out two to her), several strangers and paid boytoys.

One day we discussed lesbianism. She confessed that she had a lesbian relationship while in school and had liked it a lot. “A woman understands another woman’s body better than a man,” she said. Her name was Divya, and her husband was Navneet.

I invited her to my home one Saturday for tea and gossiping. My daughters attend college even on Saturdays, so we had the home to ourselves. We had tea with pakodas and then made ourselves comfortable and kept talking. I was in a nighty, and she was in salwar kameez.

I veered the conversation towards lesbianism and sex. I asked her more about what girls can do to each other as if I did not know. I have had lesbian threesomes too. She was eager to educate me. Slowly we grew silent, and I leaned and kissed her fully on her lips.

Her lips were soft, moist and fragrant. She opened her mouth to let my tongue in, and our tongues played with each other. We exchanged saliva copiously. Her saliva, too, was fresh and smelt faintly of rosewater. We were sitting on the bed, looking deeply into each others’ eyes.

We lay down facing each other. I lifted my nighty and whipped it over my head. I was only in my panties with my tits open. I pulled off her kameez. She untied her kameez on her own and lowered it with her feet. She was in a black bra and panties, and they were a sharp contrast on her milky white skin.

I put my arms around her and unhooked her bra from behind. She was a slim girl, and her tits were pert and cute. They did not at all look like tits that had fed two lusty male twin kids. They looked like a teenager’s tits compared to my huge bust. Her nipples were honey brown and raisin-like.

I started licking her tits and took her nipples into my mouth one by one, and started sucking. I then knelt on the bed and asked her to kneel too. We peeled off each others’ panties. I had a dark curly bush of wiry pubic hair on my cunt while hers was clean-shaved and was smooth as butter.

Unlike Indian cunts, hers was very light in color and looked baby pink. The lips were partly open. Her red cherry clit was peeping out. “My God, Divi, what a beautiful choot you have! Your hubby must be crazy not to worship it every hour of the day,” I exclaimed.

I dived to pry open her cuntlips with my tongue and lick deep inside. “Your choot too is great, Didi,” Divya said, “It is mature, and I can see that it has seen the world and is very experienced.” We laughed and started enjoying each others’ bodies seriously.

“And Didi, don’t mention my eunuch hubby. Given a chance, I would have him lick your toes and drink your pee so that he gets some power and lust in his sad little cock,” her voice was trembling. When I looked at her eye, I saw a drop of tear.

I understood that she was genuinely hurt that her husband was such a useless man who lacked manliness. I hugged her body tight and kissed her. “We will, Divi, we will shame your husband one day and make him into a man who will crave and worship your divine body,” I said.

I slowly started opening up with her. “You know what? Most men are wimps. My hubby, too, is. I have had my hubby see me fucking other men. And now he respects me since he knows that I am not his property,” I said.

Divya was very aroused by now. We resumed sex passionately. We went into 69 position. For such a small, cute cunt she was leaking like a fountain. I, too, was wet all over. I drank her all up. Her cunt juice, too, had that mild erotic flavor. Feminine and elegant, fragrant and mild.

She was rubbing her face all over my pubic hair and cuntlips like crazy. Soon we both orgasmed heavily and lay back satisfied. That was when I started talking to her about Rishi and how we could cuckold her husband. But that is for the next part.

If you liked this, tell me in the comments to continue in the line my readers desire.

Hey, this is Coolguy back with another encounter about BDSM. For those who don’t know about me, please check out my previous encounters. A brief introduction about me, I am a 6 ft tall, normal built, 28 years old, mallu guy in Chennai.

Coming back, We all know that we are going through a tough time with the COVID-19 pandemic affecting our daily life. Ever since the nationwide lockdown, I have been working from home. I had little opportunity to socialize and venture out.

Most of the daily routine was work and boring household chores. When we have one life granted, why live it with lots of restrictions? Rather than explore it, that was my attitude towards life. I was sexually active and wanted to explore more on the sexual front post this lockdown.

I was surfing through the hamster. That’s when I got stumbled on the concept of bisexuality. Most of these videos were like husband and wife sucking the dick of a guy together. Or husband blowing a guy who is playing with his wife. This was erotic, and I wanted to try it.

But due to lockdown and pandemics, I couldn’t find any avenues, couldn’t roam much, and socialize outside. Hence, I wanted to check online for any Couple/bisexual/threesome. That’s when Locanto (online site) came in handy. I put out a free ad seeking interest for a threesome from couples.

After a month or so, I forgot about this advertisement. I got a mail in my inbox from Locanto stating that I have some replies for the ad I posted. I wasn’t elated. I thought it would be some random passer replying to get pics or a gay person.

To be honest, I am a straight person and not gay, but I just wanted to explore bi-sex as it was kinky. The person told me that he was interested and wanted to contact me. I told him to text me on Telegram. He texted me in that. He introduced me and asked me for my mobile number to call me.

After a few rounds of chat, I felt the guy was genuine and gave him my number. After 5 minutes, he gave me a call and introduced himself. We exchanged our whereabouts. We decided to meet outside. I explicitly asked him whether his wife was ok with this experience.

That’s when he explained that the lady is not his wife but his sister-in-law (wife’s sister). I asked him whether she was ok with this, and he said yes.

Now a brief introduction about the couple, the guy, Ram (name changed), was 42 years old and was working for an MNC in Chennai. His sister-in-law, Devi (name changed), was 37 years old, separated, have kids. She, too, was working for an MNC.

Ram was of normal complexion and was average built with a big tummy. Devi was hot in her ways. She was not too fair but light brown in complexion. She had a great asset. Her sizes were 34-28-36.

She got a nice saggy boob with dark nipples perfectly placed and fat at the right places. She was looking like a sexy Milf team lead that we always desire.

The following week, Ram and I met at a set location. He came alone to meet as he was skeptical about how things would pan out. I went in my car, picked up Ram and went to a nearby coffee shop to have a chit-chat. We chatted during the journey and made ourselves comfortable.

I was shy, talking my sexual desires to a very elder man. I asked about Devi, and he showed a few pics of her on his phone. After a brief discussion, we headed to my place. Ram wanted to check out my room for their safety.

I finally agreed to meet next weekend, probably. Saturday as they both can make an excuse for leaving their house. I, too, was waiting for that exciting weekend.

On that day, I woke up early and got ready, and went to pick Ram and Devi in my car. They both told me they would be waiting at a common location far from their home. They didn’t want either of their families to know this. I went there and picked them up.

Ram was in formal attire, and Devi wore a black, red, and white color-designed polyester saree. We headed straight home. I parked the vehicle and entered my home. We all sat on the sofa. Devi was sitting with Ram, and she was a bit tense. I thought talking to her would break the ice and calm her down.

We started to discuss my life, both personal and professional. They too opened about them, and this helped in breaking the barrier. I then asked Devi to come and sit next to me. She looked and Ram, who winked at her, giving an OK signal.

She came and sat next to me. The perfume she was wearing made me go mad. I gently put my hands around her waist and rubbed her hips. This made Devi horny. She started to breathe heavily. I could see her closing her eyes and rolling up due to pleasure.

She was resting her head on the backrest of the sofa when I was exploring her hips and tummy. Then I am Ram looked at each other and gave a smile. Slowly I dropped her pallu and massaged her boobs over her blouse. Her breathing increased slowly.

I took her hands and placed them over my pants, and told her to squeeze my dick. She obeyed as I said, and Ram was looking at our acts. I made her stand up and removed her saree. Now she was standing in her blouse and petticoat.

She was slightly shy, covering her chest with two hands and two hungry men looking at her. That sight will make any man’s dick rise. Her boobs were tucked inside her blouse so tightly as if it was about to tear open. What made her sexier was the sweat from her forehead, on her chest, cleavage, and navel.

I told Ram, “Let’s take her to the bedroom and enjoy her fully.” Hearing that, Devi gave an embarrassing smile. I held Devi’s hand and took her to the bedroom. Ram followed us. I made her sit on the bed and went behind her. I removed her blouse, bra, petticoat, and panties. She was perfectly nude now.

I removed my dress. Ram was sitting on the other end of the bed and watching what I was doing on her. I told Devi I wanted to suck her boobs like a baby and told her to feed me. I laid on her lap and sucked one nipple at a time while using my finger to play with the other.

Then I signaled at Ram to suck my dick. He leaned and started to suck my dick, which made me so horny. With one hand, I was playing with Devi’s boobs. I was holding Ram’s hair with the other, who was blowing me.

After some time, I told Devi to lie on the bed and spread her legs. I wanted to fuck her. She obeyed me and laid on the bed in missionary pose. I went next to her and gently opened her legs. Her pussy was dark but too wet, and neatly trimmed hair around it.

I deployed my usual technique of clitoral stimulation with my fingers. I used my middle finger to finger and rubbed her clit hard. She was uncontrollable with her expression. Devi was moaning in pleasure. Seeing all this made Ram and me so horny.

Ram got undressed. He was lying beside me and sucking her boobs when I was finger fucking Devi. Then I told them I wanted to insert my dick inside her. I positioned Devi in a doggy position. I wore my condom and started to pump her. Each thumping was loud.

We could hear the ‘thud-thud’ sound of my legs hitting her sexy ass. Now I would like to add that she was an ass beauty. Her ass was perfectly shaped with no stretch marks. It was not whitish but light brown. After pounding her hard, I removed my condom and sprayed my cum on her ass.

I signaled Ram that it was his turn. Now he came next to her, turned her around, and started to fuck her in a missionary pose. I was lying next to both. I was playing with her boobs and seeing Ram fucking Devi.

After a few minutes of pounding, Ram came and collapsed next to her. I wanted to take this to the next level and suggested both for a BDSM. Ram agreed, but Devi was a bit hesitant. But we managed to convince Devi.

I had a sleep mask that I used while sleeping.  Using that, I blindfolded Devi and using our belt, we tied her hands in front of her and made her stand on the bed. Now is Devi, a sexy milf standing in front of us, blindfolded and her hands tied.

Ram and I started to smack her ass and pinch her nipples hard until she left a slight moan of pain. The echo of slaps can be heard in the room. Then I suggested to Devi that we have a game now. Ram and I will fuck her, and she needs to guess who is entering her. She nodded, ok.

First, we made her kneel and made her suck Ram’s dick to make it hard. Then I told Ram to suck mine to make mine hard. After that, we positioned her in a doggy position. I told Ram to enter her and fuck her. Ram asked who it was. She guessed it wrong by saying it was me.

I punished her by slapping her ass hard and pulling her hair, and fingering her pussy hard. She was moaning in pain and ecstasy. She was also breathing heavily. Then I entered her, and this time she guessed it correctly. I kissed her lips for guessing correctly, which she reciprocated passionately.

As a reward for guessing correctly, I told Devi, “We would double penetrate you. You will now see heaven.” We sandwiched her from top and bottom. We both fucked her ass and pussy, taking turns. She was in heaven and was talking dirty to us.

“Fuck me like a whore. I am your bitch, fuck me hard, pump me hard, you sons of whores,” etc. We kept swapping our position in fucking her. We fucked all her holes and satisfied her. Then we moved to the washroom to get ourselves cleaned.

We all got under the shower and applied soap to each other. There I gave a soapy fingering to Devi. I made Ram kneel and give me a blowjob while Devi and I watched him.

It was one of the best and ecstatic moments I have ever had. After this, we were exhausted. Devi and Ram told me they had to leave to reach their homes late evening. I dropped them in my car at the location where I picked them.

I returned home, made myself a drink, and cherished the beautiful moments I had with them. In hindsight, I feel great that I am enjoying my life to the fullest I can on all fronts, professionally (I am a hard worker) and personally.

All I have to say to my readers is that this pandemic would have taught you the valuable lesson of living in the present. Enjoy your life in the present. Don’t postpone your enjoyment.

I hope you guys have loved my encounter. If you like my story, please do mail me your valuable comments to [email protected].

Hi friends, bahut der baad fir ek nayi story ke sath aaya hai aapka Sahil. Aasha hai ki baaki stories ki tarah hi, meri ye story bhi aapko pasand aayegi. So let’s have fun with the story.

Maine friend request bheji to saamne se reply aaya – “Aap kon ho?”

To maine apne baare mein bataya. Lekin kuch miss understanding ho gayi thi. Fir maine kaha-

Main: Koi baat nahi hum dost to ban hi sakte hai?

Aur fir baat done ho gayi. Fir hamari baat shuru ho gayi. Ek-doosre ko jaan-na shuru kiya hamne. Fir jab maine uski pic dekhi, to kya maal kya mast aunty thi wo. Bade-bade chootad 38″ size ke hawa ko choote hue, aur boobs hath mein na aane waale size ke the.

Doodh se bhare uske boobs 42″ size ke the. Pet bhar jaye, agar koi uske boobs ka doodh pee le to. She was married, fir bhi wo dosti ke liye maan gayi. Hamari roz baate hoti, aur mazaak bhi khoob hota. Isi dauraan hamne jab milne ka socha, to wo maan gayi.

Uska naam Shruti hai. Wo Delhi se thi, aur main jammu se tha. To usko maine ghoomne ka plan banane ko bola, aur usko jammu aane ke liye mana liya. Wo bhi asaani se maan gayi thi. Fir hamare milne ki date fix ho gayi, aur finally wo din aane wala tha, jab do pahaad hath mein aane waale the.

Sath hi mujhe doodh se bhare boobs aur namkeen chut ka rass milne wala tha. Mujhe chut ka rass bahut pasand hai. Apni poori jeebh chut mein daal kar chaatne mein mujhe bahut maza aata hai. Aisa lagta hai, jaise ki amrit mil gaya ho.

Mujhe yakeen tha ki aunty khush nahi thi apne husband se. To maine bhi teer nishaane pe chodha, aur uske sath kuch romantic baate shuru kar di. Finally wo sex ke liye bhi ready ho gayi. Lekin usko apne baby ko sath lana tha, aur ye uski majboori thi.

Kyuki uska baby doodh peeta tha, aur ye usne bataya tha. Uske 2 bachhe the, ek 6 saal ka aur doosra doodh peeta tha abhi. Isi wajah se uske doodh itne bade the. Fir maine bhi uska doodh peene ki baat bol di. Usne kaha-

Shruti: Pee lena, sab tumhara hi hai.

Fir maine usse poocha: Mujhe chut ka rass bhi peena hai.

Isse uske andar ki jaise aurat jaag gayi. Usne fir bhi kaha-

Shruti: Nahi, aisa to kabhi mere husband ne bhi nahi kiya.

To maine kaha: Tu jaldi aa, fir dekh tujhe kaise jannat ki sair karwata hu. Tera doodh aur teri chut nichodh-nichodh ka saara pee jaunga.

Shruti mere se 10 saal badi thi. Fir bhi uska badan qayamat dhaa raha tha. Finally milne ki date paas aa gayi. Usne train ki ticket book karwayi, aur jammu mere paas pahunch gayi. Usko saamne se dekh kar mere lund khada ho gaya tha.

Maine trouser pehni thi, to usme se tambu ban gaya tha. Kya mast aunty thi, aur kya mast badan tha uska. Jitna uske badan ke baare mein socha tha, usse bhi zyada hot and sexy thi wo. Bade boobs aur moti gaand thi uski. Maine to socha tha, ki wahi khade-khade usko nichodh daalu.

Fir maine control kiya, aur usko apne sath lekar aa gaya. Usne pehle baby ko doodh pilaya. Usko jhijak ho rahi thi mere saamne, kyuki wo kabhi kisi aur mard se nahi mili thi is tarah se. Maine bhi samjha aur kuch naashte ka bandobast karne chala gaya. Jab main wapas aaya, to wo doodh pila chuki thi aur baby so gaya tha. Fir maine mazaak mein poocha-

Main: Doodh finish kar diya kya saara.

Usne kaha: Chal pagal. Tu bahut natkhat hai.

Fir kuch der mein usne kaha: Mujhe fresh hona hai, main fresh hokar aayi.

Maine kaha: Sath mein hote hai fresh.

Wo boli: Hatt badmaash, sabar naam ki cheez nahi hai?

Maine kaha: Itne dino se sabar hi to kar raha hu. Ab bardaasht nahi hota.

Ye bol kar main uske nazdeek gaya, aur usko apni taraf kheencha. Wo mujhe bade gaur se dekhne lagi, jaise soch rahi ho ki pehle main kaha tha. Aur ab hi kyu mila, pehle kyu nahi mila usko. Mera ek hath uski kamar par tha, aur doosra hath main utha kar uske gaalo par ferne hi wala tha, ki use mujhe peeche kiya, aur bathroom ki taraf jaane lagi.

Main bhi uske peeche jaane laga. Fir usne mujhe bola-

Shruti: Ruk, sath mein fresh hote hai.

Usko kuch ajeeb laga, to usne bachne ke liye kaha-

Shruti: Bag se towel le aao.

Fir main towel lene ke liye ghooma hi tha, ki usne bathroom ka door lock kar liya. Ispe maine usko kaha-

Main: I hate you! Ye galat baat hai. Shruti tu mere sath aisa nahi kar sakti.

Shruti: Sab jaayaz hai.

Main: Koi nahi, baahar aa tu. Fir main tujhe batata hu.

Ab main door ke paas hi khada tha, ki uski seeti ki awaaz aane lagi. Shayad wo peshaab kar rahi thi. Tez pressure ki awaaz mujhe madhosh kar rahi thi. Fir maine usko bola-

Main: Andar aane de yaar, kyu tadpa rahi hai?

Usne shower liya aur bathroom se baahar aa gayi. Usne ek sexy si nighty pehan li thi. Main usko dekh kar chup sa ho gaya. Kya maal lag rahi thi wo. Mujhse control nahi hua, aur maine usko bathroom ke darwaze ke paas hi daboch liya. Usne kaha-

Shruti: Sabar to karo.

Main: Ab sabar nahi hota.

Aur maine usko pakad kar uske hontho par zor dar kiss ki barsaat kar di. Uske sir ko maine ek hath se zor se dabaya, aur ek hath se uski kamar se usko apni taraf kheecha. Wo sharam se muh nahi khol rahi thi. Fir maine apni jeebh nikali, aur uske honth khole. Fir maine apni jeebh uske muh mein daal di, aur zor-zor se kiss karne laga.

Kuch der mein wo bhi mera sath dene lagi. Usne bhi apne hath mere shoulder par rakhe aur apni jeebh ko mere muh mein ghumane lagi. Fir usne mujhe roka, aur ek zordaar hug kar liya. Maine bhi usko kass ke hug kar liya. Usne jaise apne saare armaan us hug mein hi zaahir kar diye ho.

Fir usne kaha, “Sahil mujhe kuch der aise hi rehne do.”

Maine aage badne ki koshish ki, par usne mujhe 10 minute tak aise hi pakde rakha. Uske baad main usko dheere-dheere bed ki taraf le gaya. Usne nighty pehni thi, aur andar bra aur panty bhi pehni thi. Kuch-kuch samaan dikhayi bhi de raha tha uski nighty mein se.

Mera hath uske gaalo par tha. Fir main uske gaal sehlane laga, aur hath uski neck par le gaya. Wo madhosh si ho gayi. Wo bed par baithi thi, aur main khada tha. Mera lund usko mehsoos ho raha tha, kyuki wo tambu bana raha tha trouser mein se.

Wo ek tuk mere lund ko dekhti, aur fir nazar ghuma leti. Main neeche baitha aur uski god mein apna sir rakha. Usne apne dono hath mere sir par rakhe. Par main to uski chut ki khushbu le raha tha. Mere muh mein paani aa raha tha. Mera dil to kar raha tha, ki abhi taange khol kar uski chut mein apni jeebh ghusa du, aur poora nichodh lu usko.

Par maine jald-baazi nahi ki. Main dheere se upar aaya, aur uske boobs par hath rakha aur sehlane laga. Usko maza aane laga. Maine bhi nighty ke upar se hi apne hontho se uske nipple ko apne muh mein daal liya. Uska doodh nikalne laga, aur uski nighty geeli hone lagi. Fir uska doosra nipple bhi doodh chodhne laga.

Main: Bahut maal hai isme.

Usne kaha, “Pee lo, sab tumhara hai.”

Fir kya tha maine uski night utaari, aur bra upar ki. Maine uske nipple ko press kiya, to doodh ki dhaar mere muh par aa giri. Fir maine der na karte hue baari-baari uske dono boobs se dooth peena shuru kiya.

Kyuki main ek boob se doodh pee raha tha, to doosre boob ko takleef ho rahi thi. Aur khud hi doodh nikaale jaa raha tha. Fir Shruti ne bhi mujhe kaha-

Shruti: Khaali kar do aaj inko. Bahut zyada ban raha hai doodh. Kapde bhi geele ho rahe hai.

Bahut swaadisht tha uska doodh. Maine ache se daba-daba ke doodh piya. Uske boobs khaali hi nahi ho rahe the. Doodh peene ke baad, maine uski neck par kising shuru ki, aur uska badan sehlana shuru kiya. Main boobs ko jab bhi press karta, to doodh ki dhaar nikal jati.

Firse maine uska doodh piya. Uske baad maine uski kamar aur uski navel par kiss ki. Shruti aahen bhar rahi thi, kyuki use maza aane laga tha. Usne apni chut clean shave rakhi thi, aur panty par se uski chut ka ek baal bhi nazar nahi aa raha tha.

Ek dam malayi ki tarah chikni chut thi uski. Excitement se uski chut bhi geeli ho gayi thi, aur mujhe usme se paani nikalta dikh raha tha. Panty geeli ho chuki thi uski. Fir maine uske pet par uski navel se neeche ki taraf panty ke upar se kiss ki. Isse uska geela maal mere muh ko lag gaya.

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Hey guys! This is Simraan and as promised, in this story, I am going to tell you about what cock and pussy game I played in a popular dance club on a Friday night!

The adventure started in the house when my husband saw me in my tight blue sundress. I had gained (very few!) pounds recently in all the appropriate places of my body. I chose that particular size of sundress because it displayed the curves of my big ass rather provocatively.

My sexy booty looked maddeningly hot when I leaned forwards. So, it was a natural decision for me to take to not wear any panties or thongs. I stepped outside and posed to my husband to see his reaction. He was in awe of me at first, but then kept begging me to pick another dress.

When we reached the pub, my friend along with her husband was stunned at my dress. Her husband couldn’t keep his eyes off my tight ass and big boobs.

We two separated from our husbands so that all of us can enjoy the pub atmosphere. My friend and I went to the bar counter to get our drinks. Over there, since all the men were checking only me out, my friend lowered her dress to expose more of her perky tits.

Naturally, our drinks were paid off by one of my admirers. I grabbed my friend’s hand and went to the dance floor. Because of the twinkling lights, it was hard to see people’s faces. So, the other senses were working pretty sensitively.

My friend and I began to move our curvy bodies and soon we were part of the horny dancer’s community. Two interested men stood behind each one of us and joined our company. My friend held my hand when her partner began to grind his cock against her ass.

Those men must have been friends because mine too did the same. My friend and I touched our boobs while the men pushed us in a tight formation. I held my partner’s buttocks and pressed his cock harder against my ass.

My partner: Hey babe, why don’t we all go somewhere else? We can enjoy more privacy.

Me: Fuck off! (I said casually knowing that they wanted to bang us in their place).

He pinched my ass cheeks and left with his friend. I chuckled at his frustration and continued dancing with my girlfriend. To tease other cocks, I lifted my friend’s dress to flash her sexy thighs. She too lifted my sundress and was surprised when she felt my nude ass.

We both began to swing our bodies while holding each other’s thighs. At that point, my friend’s husband came and stood behind her. I guess he wanted to make sure that no other cock goes inside her pussy.

Just when I was thinking about having a good time, someone stood behind me. I would have let that guy enjoy more of my body if he hadn’t stuck his nude penis inside my thighs. But the horny pervert wasn’t satisfied with that!

The man grabbed my boobs and pulled me harder against his body. He started talking as if we both knew each other.

The perverted man: There you are, my bitch! Gosh, your boobs and ass have grown in size. Slow down on the cocks, girl!

The perverted man was trying to squeeze my naked boobs.🍋🍋 But if I had tried to get his hands off my chest, then he would have had penetrated inside my ass. I allowed him to get hard by pressing my tight tits. My friend and her husband were looking at us with their mouths open – at least that part was visible in the disco lights.

By then, the pervert man’s cock had become stiff and oozed out some precum too. I grabbed his wet dick and took him behind the bar counter. He started behaving wildly by pressing my boobs against his body and groping my nude ass. His warm breath gave a sense of how horny he was.

Strangely enough, I liked the way he squeezed and spread my ass cheeks. And the moment he sensed my asshole, there was no stopping him. But I was struggling to get away from him. His passion made my legs weak and I couldn’t stop myself from kissing him.

The perverted man then spanked my ass and called me a ‘bitch’, again! That was totally unacceptable, and all the fun stopped there; at least his…🤨

I grabbed his cock and gripped it tightly in my palm. He tried to hold my body, but I stopped him by pressing his hard dick.

The perverted man: Oh, don’t do that! I want to fuck your pussy before I shoot the juice.

He struggled to release his penis from my grip. I had fun watching him act silly when I had his cock and balls in my hold. Shortly after the struggle, his cock shot a thick load of sticky pungent juice in my palm.

Me: You premature bastard! Is that why you were so eager to fuck my pussy?

The perverted man didn’t say anything but kept looking at me with an embarrassed face. I wiped my sticky palm on his face and clothes while looking at him cheekily. That was when one of the bartenders came behind and stood beside me touching my nude ass.

The bartender: Sorry love, but you will have to leave this place now. I hope you had your fun (He kept rubbing his fingers over my ass).

Me: Not quite. You see, my lover is a premature ejaculator. He has climaxed even before penetrating my pussy. I was hoping whether you would be kind enough to show him how it’s done.

I looked at him naughtily and that, as always, did the trick. The bartender pulled me against his chest while continuing to fondle my ass cheeks.

The bartender: Whatever you say, my love. Now look here brother, look very carefully and learn how to fuck a woman like a man.

Me: Actually, you will have to behave like a desperate dick to get this pussy. My pussy opens up pretty wet when I see a man begging me to take his cock.

The bartender realised what I meant when I pulled his hand away from my ass and pushed him. He looked at my figure and went on his knees to show his affection.

The bartender: My love! Please make me your slave. I want to please your body with whatever passion I can to make you happy. Let me…

Me (I interrupted him): Call me ‘mistress’ and I want to see your actions; not your words. I know most men are lying bastards. Get naked..

The bartender was quick on following my order. He removed his uniform and stood naked with a semi-erect cock. I stood in front of him and began to grind my ass.

Me: You see my lover; I will get this cock hard in no time with my body. I hope you learn something from this man. Isn’t that the right, bartender?

The bartender: Yes, my lovely mistress! Please give me an erection with your beautiful ass.🍑

I lifted my sundress and began to rub my naked booty on his cock. In no time, it became hard and even released a drop of precum. The perverted man was watching me in embarrassment grind another man in front of him. I guess my teasing must have provoked the bartender because he touched my hips to press his cock.

Me (slapping his cock): Now you don’t do that! Discipline, you stupid dick, show some discipline.😠

The bartender: Ahh! Yes, yes. I forgot. Please forgive me, my lovely mistress.

Me: Okay, kiss my ass then. Kiss my ass cheeks and tell me how beautiful it is.

The bartender pressed his lips on my ass cheeks and kissed every inch of it. He kept praising my ass, telling me how big and round it is. I then pressed his head against my ass and moved a little closer to the pervert man.

Me: Look here my lover, this is how I like a man to worship my ass. Now watch him worship my asshole. Did you hear that, Mr Bartender?

The bartender asked my permission to touch my ass cheeks. I found that sweet, so I told him to go ahead. He first licked my ass crack all the way down before licking the rim of my asshole. I found it so exciting that I removed my sundress and stood there naked in front of two men.

Me: O yes! Lick that asshole, stick your tongue all the way in. Hmm, I like that! Show my lover how dirty you can be. Oh, watch this cock getting hard. Do you like that, my lover? Do you want to lick my asshole too?

The perverted man began to get an erection watching the bartender enjoying my juicy asshole. He shook his head in agreement that he want to lick my asshole too. But I told him no and teased him by pulling my nipples.

Me: It’s too late now, my lover. (Pulling my nipples) You had your fun, but you couldn’t do anything. Now stroke your cock and watch his man worship his mistress.

I told the bartender to kneel and start licking my pussy. I also pulled the pervert man down and brought his face close to my clean-shaven pussy which was getting licked👅. I stretched my legs to make room for both men to kneel underneath my pussy. While the bartender continued to lick my wet pussy, the pervert man also tried his luck.

Me (kicking the pervert man in the balls): Jerk off! You must jerk off watching this man lick his mistress’s pussy. Do it or else I’ll make you suck his cock.

The perverted man began to stroke his penis at the sight of the tongue going inside my wet vagina. I felt both those horny men’s warm breath in my pussy which gave me an upper hand.

The bartender’s cock had become rock hard by then. So, I thought of giving the pervert man another chance to enjoy my body.

I stood naked between the men kneeling down. The bartender was licking my pussy 👅 and the pervert man got the job to lick my asshole. The men stuck their tongues out while I moved my ass up and down to enjoy the double penetration from the tongues.

The pervert man’s cock became hard once again. Then, I told the men to stand up and stick their cock between my thighs. Since the bartender was the alpha male in that domination, I pressed my boobs against him. The man began to slide his hard cock between my sweaty thighs. Both were thrusting their cocks so hard that my boobs and ass jiggled with excitement.

Me: Oh yes! That’s how you treat your mistress. C’mon, fuck my thighs, ahh! Faster…

Suddenly, the pervert man grabbed my thighs and let out a satisfying sigh of relief. The bastard had once again ejaculated prematurely.

Me: What’s wrong with you?! Can’t you hold it in for some time?

The perverted man sat down breathing heavily. His face had a pleasure as though he had been fucking me for hours. I decided to throw him out of the session. He saw me squatting near his face. Before he could realise what, I was doing, my hot pee gushed out from the pussy all over his cock.

Me: Now sit there and watch this man have all the fun.

I pulled the bartender close to my body and jumped on him. He supported me by holding my ass cheeks, but I removed his hands.

Me: Listen, don’t touch my body or else this won’t be pleasurable to you. Did you get it? Let me do the riding.

I held the bartender tightly by his shoulder and began to pump his cock inside my asshole. I bounced harder with every penetration moaning loudly. His big cock went deep inside my asshole which increased my pleasure.

Me: Stand next to that loser. Let him get a whiff of my ass.

The bartender walked near the pervert man who was sitting on the floor. While riding the bartender’s cock, I moved my ass just a little higher to hit the pervert man’s face.

Me: Oh yes! Just like that! Fuck your mistress… Fuck it…

The bartender held his emotion for a little while, but then he grabbed my ass cheeks and pushed his cock deeper inside my asshole. He stood there holding me for some time. The horny idiot had ejaculated his cum load inside my asshole.💦😠

I got away from him and pressed the pervert man’s face against my ass. He felt a gush of wind and the sticky pungent cum on his face as I emptied my asshole contents on his face.

Me: There’s your reward, my premature ejaculator lover. Enjoy!

I cleaned myself up and both men stared at me while sitting on the floor. I nonchalantly walked outside and joined my husband and friends for a drink.

My friend: So, how did it go?

Me: I had ‘double trouble’ (chuckled😉).

My friend’s husband looked at me with amazement while my husband lowered his head.

That’s how I rocked at the pub, guys.🥂 Let me know in the comments section about your style of fucking my tight ass and pussy.

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Last part mein humne dekha ke mummy aur Sourav bhaiya kaamagni ki josh mein poore mood se chudai kar rahe the.

Tabhi Sourav bhaiya ke ghar mein koi door bell bajata hai. Jiske kaaran bhaiya aur mummy dono thoda chaunk jaate hai.

Ab aage.

Cowgirl pose mein mummy bhaiya ke lund ke upar kud-kud ke chudai kar rahi thi. Aur ye chudai aese hi chalte rehti agar us time bhaiya ke ghar ka door bell nahi bajta.

Dono chaunk gaye the ke is waqt dophar mein kaun aa gaya. Mummy thoda ghabra gayi thi. Unke haste hue chehre mein ye saaf dikhne lag gaya tha.

Woh soch rahi thi ke kahin unki chudai ke baare mein kisi ko pata to nahi chal gaya? Kahin yadav bhaisahab log ghar waapas to nahi aa gaye? Doorbell fir se baja.

Dono chudai karte-karte hi darwaje ke taraf apne ser ko ghuma ke dekhne lage.
Baahar jo bhi khada tha uski parchaayi (shadow) darwaje ke paas wale khidki se andar dikh rahi thi.

Sourav bhaiya mummy ko dekh ke samajh gaye the ke woh thoda hadbada gayi hai. Isliye unhone unka dhyaan bhatkaane ke liye lund ke dhakke ko aur tezi se dene lag gaye.

Dono ne apni aawazon siskaariyon ko dheemi karne ki koshish kiye. Par chudai ko continiue rakha. Usko bandh nahi kiya. Chudai karte karte hi bhaiya zor se chillaye.

Sourav bhaiya – Kon hai baahar? Kya kaam hai? Abhi kuch kaam nahi hoga.

Mummy abhi bhi lund pe kud hi rahi thi par apni siskariyon ko control kar li thi. Taaki aawaz bahar na jaye zyada.

Baahar se aawaz aayi, “Sourav bhaiya, main hu Rahul. Mummy hai kya andar?”

(Hehe, sorry dosto. Par mummy aur Sourav bhaiya ki chudai ke beech, kabab mein tangri ban ke main khud hi aaya tha waha).

Mummy meri aawaz sun ke ekdum hadabada gayi. Lund pe kudna bhi band kar diya aur ek jhatke se lund se utth ke khadi ho gayi. Apne nangi jism ko apne dono haathon se dhakne ki koshish karne lagi. Boobs are chut ko dhakne lagi.

Unhe lag raha tha jaise main unhe kahin se dekh lunga. Aese nangi haalat mein bhaiya se chudai karte huye. Sourav bhaiya mummy ko hadbadta dekh mummy ko paas khich ke maathe pe pyaar se chuma.

Sourav bhaiya – Daro mat main hu na. Tum bass mere pyaar ko mehsus karo aur maze lo. Baaki main sambhalta hu.

Mummy – (bhaiya ko rokte huye) Nahi, nahi Sourav kuch mat karo, abhi ruk jaate hai. Rahul ko agar thoda bhi kuch pata chal gaya to mushkil ho jaegi.

Sourav bhaiya – Kuch nahi hoga Soma main hu na saath mein. Tum bas mera saath do.

Aur ye bol ke unhone maa ko apne paas khicha aur unke maathe pe kiss kiya.
Mummy thoda shaant hui. Unhe shaant dekh bhaiya mummy ko apne saath main darwaje ke paas tak aaye.

Iske baahar side mein unka beta yaani main khada tha aur door bell baja raha tha. Mummy hichkicha rahi thi wahan door ke paas jaane se. Kyoki main main door ke baahar side verendah mein hi khada tha.

Sourav bhaiya mummy ki hadbadahat bhagane aur tension se dhyaan hatane ka soche.

Unhone jhhatt se mummy ko khud ke saamne laake unke kamar (waist) ko side se pakad ke, unhe niche jhukaya.
Aur piche se khade (standing) doggie pose mein lund ghusa ke mummy ko niche jhuka diya.

Mummy achanak se bhaiya ke lund ghusaane se thoda tadap uthi aur woh chaah bhi nahi rahi thi aese waqt mein chudai continue karne. Par ab bhaiya ne to lund ghusa diya.

Mummy gusse waali nazar piche side ghuma ke bhaiya ko dekh rahi thi. Unhone zameen mein apne dono hatho ko rakha. Ab bhaiya halke-halke se mummy ko chodne lage.

Mummy ko dekh ke aesa lag raha tha maano woh koi fisalpatti hai. Ya bol sakte jab koi kutta neend se uth ke apna sharir angdaai leta hai paer lamba kar wasie dikh rahi thi mummy.

Dur se dekho to lag rah tha dono mil ke ‘A’ shape jaisa pose mein the. Maa bhaiya ke pakad se ab baahar nahi nikal sakti thi. To maa ne apne muh pe 1 haath rakha. Jisse apni siskariyon ko control kar paaye taaki main bahr sun na pau.

Sourav bhaiya darwaje ke paas hi mummy ke saath chudai karte huye hi andar se chillaye.

Sourav bhaiya – Haa Rahul bol kya hua.

Main – Bhaiya, mummy hai kya andar? Thoda darwaja kholiye na main andar aata hu tab.

Ye sunke maa niche jhuke rehte huye hi apna gardan ghuma ke, piche upar bhaiya ke taraf teekhi gusse nazar se dekhi jaise bolna chah rahi ho.

Mummy – (gusse se bhaiya ke taraf dekh ke man hi man unko bolti hui) Maine mana kiya tha na abhi chudai ke liye. Fir kyu abhi bhi mujhe aese chod rahe ho. Ab ye hume bhari na pad jaye. Baahar Rahul agar sun liya to fass jayenge.

Woh to bas ab kisi tarah chhupna chaah rahi thi. Par bhaiya maa ko kamar se kass ke pakde huye the. Isliye maa unnke changul se bhaag hi nahi pa rahi thi.
Thoda darr aa chuka tha unki ankhon mein ye sun ke ki main andar aa ke unse milna chahta hu.

Par bhaiya ne unhe haath dikha ke shaant rehne ka ishara kiya. Woh abhi bhi dhire-dhire mummy ko usi pose mein chod hi rahe the. Chodte chodte mujhse baat karne lage.

Sourav bhaiya – Ha, Rahul, Soma bhabhi to hai andar. Mera lunch laga rahi hai, kuch zaroori kaam hai kya?

“Ye darwaaja jam ho gaya hai, Rahul. Tujhe pura ghum ke aana padega tu yahin se bata kuch bolna ho to. Main bol deta hu bhabhi ko.”

Ye sun ke to mummy aur ghabra gayi ke aakhir kyu Sourav bhaiya ne bol diya ke woh wahi ghar mein hi hai. Agar aesa nahi bolte to shaayad main wapas chala jata.

Woh chudai rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Bhaiya ke haath ko apne kamar se hatane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Ishaare se bhaiya se puchi ke aakhir kyu unhone mujhe bata diya ke woh (mummy) hai andar.

Bhaiya ne halka jhuk ke chudai chalu rakhte huye, mummy ke kaan ko kaat ke unke kaan mein dhire se bataya.

Sourav bhaiya – Soma, tumhara sandal bahaar hi hai. Agar main nahi bolta aesa to Rahul ko aur shaq ho sakata tha. (ek hotho pe kiss karte huye). Main hu na Soma main sambhalta hu.

Main – Woh actually bhaiya mummy ko ye ghar ka chaabhi dena tha. Main tuition ja raha hu. Lunch maine kar liya main ab shaam ko hi aaunga.

Ye sun ke mummy aur bhaiya dono ko thodi raahat mili. Par ab bhi thoda darr tha ke agar main Sourav bhaiya ki baat na maan ke, piche se hi andar aa jau to tab kya karenge?

Par chudai ab bhi chaalu thi itne gambhir mahaul mein bhi.

Sourav bhaiya – Rahul, haan ek kaam kar. Idhar darwaaje ke paas jo chota khidki hai, idhar se mujhe de de. Main Soma bhabhi ko de dunga.

Dono ab chudai karte karte ye soch rahe the ke main bhaiya ki baat maan jaaun. Aur khidki se hi chaabhi de du.

Main – Achha thik hai bhaiya. Main aapko yahin se deta hu. Aap mummy ko de dijiyega.

Dono ne raahat ki saans li ye sun ke. Bhaiya mummy ko waise hi chodte-chodte bina lund ko maa ki chut se nikaale. Darwaze ke paas chote khidki tak aaye dono mil ke.

Mummy apne hatho se jaise kutte apne saamne paeron se chalte hai waise apne hatho ke sahaare, maa aage badhi. Taaki bhaiya chudai chalu rakhte huye hi khidki tak pahuch paaye.

Aese waqt mein bhi dono ki chudai ruki nahi. De dhapa-dhap chudai chal rahi thi. Dono ko side se dekhne se ‘A’ ya ‘fisalpatti’ shape mein reh ke chudai kar rahe hai, aesa lagta.

Us khidki ki lambai bhaiya ke kandho tak hi tha. Jis se bhaiya ke khidki kholne ke baad usme se mujhe sirf unke kandhe tak hi dikh raha tha. Maine dekha unke kandho mein banyan nahi dikh raha tha.

Pura khula bina kapde ka kandho dikh raha tha. Ye dekh mujhe thoda ajib laga.
Main unhe chaabhiyon ko dete huye bola.

Main – Are bhaiya ek bnyaan hi daal lo. Mere saath to aap bina banyan ke ghumte ho. Par abhi to mummy hai andar. Woh apko aese khaali badan dekh lengi to sahi nahi lagega.

Sourav bhaiya meri ye baat sun ke apne ser ko niche jhuka ke maa ke taraf dekhte huye hassne lage. Par mujhe baahar se darwaaje ke dusre side khade hoke ye samajh nahi aaya ke woh niche dekh ke kyu muskuraa rahe the.

Sourav bhaiya – (muskurate huye) Are kuch nahi hoga. Woh main abhi naha ke nikala hi hu. Bas shirt pehen ne hi ja raha tha.

Ye bol ke woh kuch man hi man fusfusane lage par main sun nahi paaya.

Sourav bhaiya – (apne hi man mein fusfusate huye) Are mere kapde chor, Rahul. Abhi to teri maa ke badan mein 1-inch kapda nahi hai.

“Woh yaha tere saamne hi mere lund ko apne chut mein nigal ke chudai karwa rahi hai. Par afsos tu darwaje ke us paar se is behtreen nazaare ko dekh nahi paa raha.”

“Tujhe nahi pata Rahul ki teri maa nangi apni chut ke andar mere lund ko liye huye. Apne hothon se mere naam ki siskariyan bharti huyi kisi apsara se bhi zyaada khoobsoorat dikhti hai.”

Main baahar verendah mein khade ho ke ghar ke darwaje ke baahar se, khildki se chaabhi de raha tha. Udhar bhaiya darwaje ke andar side mere haatho se chaabhiyon ko lete huye.

Unke samne unke lund ke thappadon (slaps) ko mummy ko jhuki huyi doggy pose mein de rahe the. Thik us darwaje ke baahar side mein main khada tha. Mummy darwaje ke dusre side andar mein jhuk ke doggy ki tarah jhuki hui chudai ka maza le rahi thi.

Dono halki-halki aahein bhar rahe the jo ki khidki ke khulne ke kaaran mujhe sunai mein aa gaya.

Main – (chaabhi ko Sourav bhaiya ko dete huye) Bhaiya aap theek to ho na? Ye bich-bich mein ajib bhaari mardaangi wali aawaz. Jaise aap aahein nikal rahe ho aese aawaz sunai aa raha mujhe.

“Aur aap aese halka halka aage piche kyu ho rahe ho?”

Ye sun ke mummy thoda ghabra gayi, aur waps piche mud ke gusse se bhaiya ko dekhne lagi. Ye sochte huye ke kahi unke bete (mujhe) ko dono ki chudaai ke baare mein pata chal na gaya ho.

Bhaiya bina tension liye chudai chaalu rakkhte huye bole.

Sourav bhaiya – “Are sab thikh hai. Ye mere jamhaai lene ki ahhhh awaazz hai. Aur woh to main apne left paer ke niche hisse ko dusre paer ke ungliyo se khujla raha hu na to. Isliye thoda aage piche ho raha.

Ye bol ke jaise hi bhaiya ki nazar neeche gayi. Wahan mummy apne teekhe gusse wali nazrein ghuma ke bhaiya ko dekh rahi thi. Aur chudai ke jhatko se aage peeche ho rahi thi.

Is nazaare ko dekh bhaiya ke lund aur man mein hawas thodi jyaada bhadak gayi. Ye soch ke ki unke lund ke dhakko mein apni gaand aur kamar hila-hila ke. Saamne mein ghutno ke bal baithi hui jo aurat unse abhi chud rahi hai.

Jo aurat abhi nangi unke lund ke har ek jhatko ko apni shaadi shuda chut ke andar le rahi hai.
Usi aurat ka beta abhi unse (Sourav bhaiya) baat kar raha hai.

Aur kewal ek darwaze aur khidki ke baahar taraf hone ke kaaran, andar uski maa nangi ho ke kisi dusre aadmi se chud rahi hai. Us nazare ko woh dekh nahi pa raha.

Ye sab soch ke aur maa ko nangi aese pose mein mein dekh ke bhaiya ekdum josh mein aa ke fatt se neeche jhuke. Aur maa ki nangi peeth aur chuttar ko waise hi chudai karte karte kaat khaya.

Maa bhaiya ke achanak is harkat se ekdum alg kaamuk andaaz se tadap uthi. Jo siskaari woh itne der se daba ke rakh rahi thi. Woh ab zor se unke muh se nikal hi gayi.

Sourav bhaiya waps khade ho gaye par mujhe mummy ki siskari sunai de gayi. Mujhe thoda ajib laga aese siskari sun ke. Kyoki mujhe pakaa yakeen tha ke mummy ki hi aawaz sunai mein aayi thi.

Main – Are ye kya aawaz thi? Mummy sab thik to hai na, mujhe aapki aawaz sunai di. Laga jaise aap dard mein ho. Sab thik to hai na?

Mummy aur bhaiya dono hi ab thoda hadbada gaye. Chudai ke nashe mein ek choti si bhool unhone kar di hi thi. Aur ab iske kaaran dono pakde ja sakte the.

Sourav bhaiya bhi samajh gaye ke ab sambhalna padega warna mushkil ho jaegi. Aur main andar aa jaunga. Mummy Sourav bhaiya ke haatho ki pakad se nikal ke dur jaa ke chhupna chahti thi.

Is darr se ke ab maine unki siskari sun li hai to kahin main andar na aa jau.
Par bhaiya ne maa ko kamar se kas ke pakda hua tha. Woh jaan rahe the ke maa unki pakad se nikal ke bhaagna chahti hai.

Isliye unhone aur kas ke maa ko pakd liya aur apni chudai chaalu rakhi. Ab par speed ko halka slow kiya. Bas halka sa. Taaki mujhe bhaiya ke lund ke thapedo ki maa ke chuttar mein takraane ki aawaz sunai mein naa aaye.

Aur unhone mujhe sunaane ka naatak karte huye kaha.

Sourav bhaiya – (apne ser ko andar kitchen ke taraf dekhte huye) Soma bhabhi sss aap thik to ho na? Ahh mujhe aapki aawaz sunai di.

Ab bhaiya ke aesa karne se. Mummy fass gayi kyoki ab unko bhi kuch bolna hi padega. Warna halat pura bigad jaata.

Mummy – (badi mushkil se apni siskaariyo ko dabate huye) Mmm, haan Sourav, haan Rahul beta main thik hu. Woh bas Sourav cream roll layaa tha wahi main kha rahi thi.

“Woh uska andar kaa cream bohut garam hai. Oh, to thodaa wahi cream bahar haath mein gir ke lag gaya isliye aese chillayi.

(Ab mummy ye kis cream ki baat kar rahi thi ye to woh hi jaane.)

Me – Pakka na mummy jyada to garam nahi laga na? Warna main cream la ke laga deta hu andar aake.

Mummy – (tension mein par chudai continue rakhte huye) Nahi beta, tumhe aane ki zaroorat nahi hai.

“Yaha Sourav ke paas hi hai main laga rahi huuu, matlab laga lungi. Bohut achaa hai ye cream. Tum andaar maatt aao. Tumhe tuition mein deri ho aaa rahaa hai tum jaao.

Me – Acha thik hai. Main fir chalta hu mummy.

Sourav bhaiya, niche mummy ko dekh rahe the ke kaise woh unse chudai karte huye bhi. Baahar mein khade mujhse baat kar rahi thi. Aur mummy ko aese chizon ko sambhalte dekh ekdum shock mein the.

Mummy se baat khatm kar ke main bhaiya ko bola.

Me – Bhaiya, mujhe late ho raha hai. Shaam ko milta hu aapse. Aap mummy ko yaad se chaabhi de dijiyega.

Sourav bhaiya bhi chudai chalu rakhte huye mujhse baat karne lage.

Sourav bhaiya – Ha main de dunga. Tu chinta mat kar, Soma bhabhi ache se apne andarrr rakh legi.

“Ahh, matlab chabhiyo ko sambhal ke rakhegi.”

Main – (jaate jaate) Kya bhaiya tab se jamhai pe jamhaai hi le rahe ho. Khaana kha ke so jao rest lo. Thak gaye ho lagta hai. Chaliye shaam ko milta hu.

Aur main fir nikal gaya. Bhaiya aur mummy dono rahat ki saans liye. Bhaiya ne turant khidki band ki aur mummy bhi ab uthh khadi hui.

Sourav bhaiya ne unko apne pass khicha, dono ek shape ‘CC’ pose bana ke khade the. Mummy ke haatho ko piche khich ke Sourav bhaiye de dhapa dhapa zor-zor se mummy ko chodne lage.

Mummy bhi ab ekdum asram se pura saath de rahi thi aur chudte-chudte boli.

Mummy – (apni gardan piche ghuma kar) Aah Sourav ye bohut risky ho gaya tha. Bohut badmash ho tum. Agar pakadeee jate to mushkil ho jata.

Sourav bhaiya – (hasste hasste) Ah, Soma, daroo matt main hu naa kuch nahi hota. Tumne bhi to itne ache se sambhal liya. Kitne sahi tarike se tum mujhse chudai karte karte apne bete ko samjha ke waapas bhej di.”

“Usko pata bhi nahi chala ki uski mummy darwaaze ke dusre side puri nangi, apne jism ko mere nange jism se lipati hui hai. Uske baap ko chorkar mujhse chudai karwa rahi hai.”

“Aur agar pakade jaate to main bol deta ke Rahul ab se teri mummy Soma ka asli pati main hu.”

Bhaiya hass ne lage. Maa ne bhi unhe ek halka wala chaata chehre mein maara. Aur unke lund ki thukaai ka maza lene lagi.

Mummy aur Sourav bhaiya ki chudai ka climax next part mein aapko padhne milega.

It had been 3 months since my deployment to the lusty village, and I enjoyed it. These are the drunken adventures of Aman with Ramla, Seena and Himesh while drunk.

Although Ramla was always horny for me, our sex sessions were few and irregular in fear of getting caught. We only had sex when her kids weren’t at home. Also, we had to distract her hubby Jignesh. Sometimes she’d visit my clinic or Seena’s house when Jignesh was out. But those were too few.

Once Jignesh was drunk and making a ruckus. Apparently, he was passed over for contesting in the sarpanch election again. Vikram was the candidate again. Ramla sent away the boys after hearing the news. After waiting long, she was about to leave for Seena’s house.

But Jignesh was dragged to her by 2 men at midnight. Although drunk, Jignesh lashed out at whatever was near. The party workers, who were his drinking buddies, fled. Jignesh slapped Ramla hard when she tried to calm him.

I ran to help. Since it was a hot night, I was in my boxers and tank top. I dragged him into the house. I laid him face down over the edge of the bed. He kept cursing Vikram. I turned to the crying Ramla.

R: Oh God! Why do I have to suffer such a drunk for a husband?

She ran into the house. I returned to the clinic and turned off the lights. I waited until all neighbors’ lights were off to return to Ramla’s house. The door was ajar, and I found Ramla sobbing in a corner. I could still hear Jignesh cursing in the bedroom.

I just wanted to comfort her. I locked the door and sat down near her. She hugged me tightly. Her cheek had a clear red hand mark. I applied the inflammation cream I had brought along. She looked hot in her simple green sari. Her boobs pressed against my chiseled chest.

She kissed me. Our tongues wrestled in hunger, tasting each other’s spit while my hands were busy squeezing her sweet ass. When we separated, I had filled her mouth with both our spit. She pulled down my boxers and spat on my cock. It was rock hard, and it throbbed as she took it all in.

She took her time enjoying my juicy cock and balls. I gave her full control. She liked it and soon was swallowing my whole cock. She laid me back and started stripping so did I. Soon, she was nude with just her mangalsutra and bangles. She got in 69 position and started gulping my cock as I slurped up her pussy.

She put her whole weight on me, but I liked it. She kept rubbing her pussy on my face. My tongue and 2 of my fingers were deep in her pussy, twisting and exploring the juices. Soon I tasted her cum. Her pussy was ready to be fucked. But I kept playing with it till she wanted.

After completely coating my cock, she stood up and sat on my cock, facing me. It slid in easily. She bounced up and down my cock. The house was full of our moans of lust. She took my hands to her boobs, and I squeezed them hard. Her nipples were hard on her jelly boobs.

My balls kept hitting her ass crack with each bounce. I fucked her from below in sync with her bounces. She was wild. I felt her cum flow as we were engaged in lust. Both of us were full of lust. Both of us were near to cum. Suddenly she stopped, my cock still deep in her pussy. Jignesh calling Ramla.

J: Ramla, you slut! Where are you? I’m going to puke.

Maybe it was the rush from her lust or her anger towards Jignesh that made Ramla shout back.

R: Then ask your whore mother and who she told you is your father to come to clean it, you son of a bitch.

Jignesh started to shout something back, but all that followed was a worse retch. Ramla loosely wrapped her sari around her boobs and went to the door. There was a large bucket near his head placed there by Ramla. Jignesh was filling it with vomit.

I got kinky and wore Ramla’s thick panty over my face, sniffing it. I went behind Ramla and hugged her. Ours was the only lit room. So Jignesh saw just our silhouette. Even Ramla daringly dropped her sari and rubbed her big butt against my cock.

She spread her legs, grabbed the door frame for support and bent forward. I crouched down and squeezed the cream from earlier into her asshole. I inserted 2 of my fingers and spread it in, lubing it as much as possible. She moaned as I explored her ass. Jignesh looked up, confused clearly with no idea.

I stood, placed my cock at the asshole and pushed in. She moaned loudly as I entered her. Half my cock was in. I grabbed her boobs and pushed in the rest. I fucked her so hard ‘phuk phuk’ sounds could be heard even louder than our moans.

Jignesh was enjoying the show. His wife’s jiggly ass was being ravaged by some stranger, and he couldn’t look away. Soon I came into her ass. As I pulled out few drops dripped out.

M: See, Jignesh. This is what will happen when you hit your wife to take out your anger for being such a useless son of a bitch yourself.

Ramla’s leg buckled. I lifted her to the bed next to Jignesh, who had passed out. I crawled between her legs and started slurping up her pussy and ass clean. Her legs were wrapped around my head, pulling it closer. She was moaning loud. Soon she came into my mouth and released me from the headlock.

It was 2 am. I got dressed. At her request, I carried Jignesh to the toilet outside the house. She brought the bucket along, which she emptied on him, followed by a golden shower. All the while in her loosely wrapped sari.

After a kiss of goodnight, I returned to the clinic and realized I was still wearing her panty on my head.

The next morning, Jignesh visited me, and I acted cool.

J: Amanji. Sorry. I drank a bit too much yesterday, and I am sorry if I hurt you.

M: Oh, don’t worry. Even I can easily take you on. You were a bit harsh on Ramla, though.

J: Oh, don’t worry about it. But I did have a weird dream, though, and I woke up in the toilet. I only remember you laying me on the bed.

M: Really? I remember seeing you waddle into the bathroom after midnight, followed by a lot of puking. As your doctor, I will advise you to control your drinking, or you may not even be alive for the next election.

Jignesh left after I prescribed him some medicine for the hangover. He never questioned what happened that night again. But in a few days, Jignesh was back to being a drunk, and Ramla found fucking around in secret to be the best revenge.

She slept with not just me and Himesh but with Vikram and some party workers. This eventually led to a gangbang, but that’s a story for later. (Comment for it)

Since the last adventure, I fucked Seena regularly. Seena was an acquired taste in terms of figure and personality. She was a mistress to her hubby Himesh, lesbian for Ramla and Slut to me. Little did I know I would see a whole new side of her that weekend.

Himesh’s cousin brother Raju and Uncle Das were visiting from the town. Himesh had invited me over to share the rum they had brought along. I was wearing simple tracks and a t-shirt since it was too hot. I didn’t expect any sex.

I was greeted by an excited Seena wearing pink leggings and a ‘Hello kitty’ sleeveless top.

S: Amanji, do you like it? It is a gift from Das Chacha and little Raju.

She looked like a teen slut. But I couldn’t exactly say that in front of the guests. I greeted and went in. All the furniture had been moved out, and 2 simple mattresses were laid down. I joined the men sitting down around the booze. We began after the introduction, and I scanned the company.

Das was in his early 50s, dark, bald and chubby man. Raju was in his 20s, younger than Himesh. He was slim but had the muscles of a working-class man. They ran a shop in town. I was still confused why they’d come so far into such a remote forest village to visit someone like Himesh.

I stopped after 4 drinks while the others emptied the bottle. It was so hot the other men had taken off their shirts. Seena would zip in with refills of fried snacks and grab rum for herself, which no one minded. Raju and Himesh decided to put on a dirty dance show.

I was too drunk to care. Their dhotis fell off and used it as props. I recorded it on my phone. Lots of insults were hurled, mostly from Seena.

S: Nacho mere kutton. Apna gand hila ke nacho. Apni malkin ke liye lund ghumao, randiyon. (Dance, my dogs. Shake your ass. Dance for your mistress.)

Then I noticed Das grope Seena’s ass. When she saw me notice, she gave me a naughty wink. Raju was now riding Himesh like a horse in their undies using dhoti as reins. Das was getting handsy with Seena. His dhoti was off and licking Seena’s neck while trying to climb her.

Das took out a condom and opened it. Himesh and Raju had joined by my side for the view. Das dropped his baggy undies to reveal a sad, shriveled yet erect 4-inch dick with the lowest hanging balls I had seen. Seena took off her clothes. She wasn’t wearing undies as usual.

On seeing my confusion, Raju explained.

R: Well, this is like a tradition for us. One day I found Seena fucked by Himesh’s father while Himesh watched. It didn’t take long to convince her to take my young cock. After Chachaji died, my dad happily took his place. We try to visit at least once a month, and this weird couple here loves it.

Das was licking Seena like a dog from head to toe. Her boobs were dripping saliva. Das was wild, gorging at her boobs. If it weren’t for his rotten paan-dyed teeth, her nipples would have been bitten off. Das laid down, and Seena sat on his cock facing us, back to Das.

I bet she barely felt his dick as she bounced on it. It would pop out sometimes, and Seena would slap his balls. Seena was cursing Das and Himesh.

S: Sale budde. kafi hawas chadi h jo apne namard bhanje ki patni chod raha h. Tera chota bhai tumse behtar chodta tha. Tu or tere bhanje to apne chote lund se kisi aurat ko kaise khush kr payenge?

She barely finished the sentence when Das moaned out and went limp. He had cum and passed out with a weird pervy smile on his face. Even the condom had barely any drops in it. Seena stood up and kicked his balls. No response. Himesh rolled him out on the floor, where he happily slept.

Himesh took the pathetic condom off slurped it up. I was still recording it all. Raju stripped and wore his condom. His cock was about 6 inches long. He walked up to Seena and pushed her down. He was on top of her missionary and kissed her while groping her boobs.

Seena writhed under his touch, moaning. She had 2 personalities the cruel Dom to Himesh and Das but a horny bitch to me, Ramla and now Raju. Raju lifted her legs and smoothly entered her pussy. Holding her boobs, he fucked her. Both moaned.

Himesh was busy licking the bottom of her feet while Raju fucked her. She was enjoying it, moaning to his strokes. I was stroking my cock. The fuck speed kept increasing so did their moans. Raju flipped her on her knees and entered her pussy in the doggy. As he fucked he kept squeezing her boobs red.

After 15 minutes, she had cum twice, and Raju pulled out. He tossed his full condom to Himesh and laid back. My phone memory was full now. Seena crawled to me and swallowed my hard cock. I pushed her to take it all. I was so turned on I cum quickly but was not satisfied.

As she gulped my cum I ordered Himesh to get the pills and condoms I left here. I took 1 and gave 1 to Raju. I was hard again. Seena was ready pussy spread for me. I lifted her right foot over my shoulder, sat on her left thigh and pushed in all 8 inches of my cock.

She moaned as I wildly fucked her wet pussy. I wet my middle finger in her pussy juices and spit, and inserted it into her asshole. Raju looked curious at this. When satisfied with the wetness of her ass, I gave full attention to fucking her pussy hard.

Raju took the pill and fed her his cock as she bounced with my aggressive strokes. We liked it. Soon Seena came, but we were just getting started. I lifted Seena by the thighs pussy spread to Raju. Up went his cock in her pussy.

M: Kabhi kisi ki gand mari hai? (Have you fucked anyone’s ass?)

Seena understood and hugged Raju as my cock pierced her ass. Raju was shocked, but it didn’t slow his strokes. Now Seena had 2 monsters up her holes, pumping her with forceful strokes and her shrieks matched the intensity. I could feel Raju’s cock with my cock. After half an hour, she cum again.

R: Ab muje gand do. (Now give me your ass.)

I laid back, made Seena sit in a cowgirl pose, and entered her pussy. Raju squatted behind and entered Seena’s ass. Both their weights were on me. Raju was going wild for his first anal. As Seena shrieked louder, I shoved my tongue down her mouth. I could taste the rum.

The anal was so intense my cock would sometimes pop out, which she happily took back in. The pill was in full effect now. We were all just lusty animals. After half hour, we were all ready and cum simultaneously. It was so awesome both of them passed out from the cream pie.

I pushed them off and took off the full condom. Himesh climbed on his satisfied wife and started fucking her pussy, Raju’s cock still in her ass. By the time I got dressed, he was done. Himesh had been recording this rustic sexcapade on his phone all on Raju’s phone. So I took both our phones with me.

A naughty thought filled my mind as I walked back to the clinic. ‘Who else can I fuck in this village?’

This partially true incident happened a few years ago to my wife’s sister. Some of the content is fictional and fantasy, which I added to make the story interesting. The first time I’m going to write a story from a women’s point of view. I hope you all enjoy the story.

My name is Didi and aged 28 years old. I’m married and live separately from my family. I have a younger sister, age 20. When my husband went outstation for work purposes, I used to go back to my parent’s house so that I would not be home alone.

A family lived in my neighbor’s house with 4 young boys. Their ages are 24, 21, 20, and 19. I have known them since a child, so we are very close.

One day my husband went out for a one-week job trip. So I packed my things and went to my parent’s house. When reaching home in the morning, I saw these boys were near my house talking to each other.

After marriage, I did not see these boys for long. They all have grown like big men. They greeted me and helped me carry my luggage. But the house was locked, and my parents were not around.

My mom left a message for me. She went out for a couple of days with the neighbor boy’s parents due to some emergency. So I needed to stay at the neighbor’s house and take care of these boys. Since I am very close with these boys, I didn’t mind it. They used to treat me as a sister.

So I follow the boys to their house. I was wearing tight jeans and a blouse top. My blouse is thin and can reveal my body shape with a bra. I didn’t mind it since they are just like my brothers. But I could see the boys stare at me in strange ways. They stared at my ass while walking into the house.

I am slim and short with a sexy structure of 34-27-36. My ass has grown bigger after my marriage, making me look sexier when I walk with my tight bottom. I am fair and with long black hair. No guys will miss the change of look at my beauty and hot body.

Back to the story. When I bent to remove my high heels, my tight jeans lowered down to my waist. My panty was visible to this boy. My red panties become a view of these boys. I tried to cover it by pulling my blouse down but failed because of its shortness.

By the boys’ look, I can understand they are not the kids anymore. I quickly removed my heels and went inside, holding my blouse down. We all sat in the living room and had some chat. After some time, I wanted to take a quick shower to get fresh.

I went to the room where they kept my luggage. It was this boy’s room. Four of them share the same room with 2 double beds attached. Their room was a real mess since only boys stayed there. I make myself comfortable and start to pick my clothes to get changed.

When I opened my bag, I realized that the clothes I brought to wear at home were all sexy lingerie types. Since I used to wear it whenever I was alone, I had no other option to bring it over. So I picked less revealing nightwear. But it will still show off my skin and curves.

I picked a short pink satin nightdress until my tight and hung with just small strap pieces on my shoulder. It is with lower back and low V-neck. It was the only lesser sexy clothes I brought. No choice, I need to wear it whether I like it or not. I do pick my yellow lace bra and panty too.

I place these clothes on the bed and bring my towel to the bathroom. I can hear the boy’s voice in the room while I’m in the shower. I feel a bit weird when thinking that I am nude and taking a bath in my neighbor boys’ bathroom while they are around.

I can even see their boxers hanging everywhere around the room. After a quick shower, I wrapped myself with a towel and went out. I saw this boy was cleaning their messy room for me. I stood there wet with just a piece of the towel covering my whole nude body.

They had a good view of me and went out to the living room, waiting for me to get dressed. I went to lock the room door and noticed the lock was broken. It was my bad time. I close the door tight and start to wear my nightdress. I look at myself in the mirror.

I look super sexy with my yellow bra. It is a satin nightdress that sticks on my body and gives me full shape. Even my bra cup and panty line are visible. I feel uncomfortable wearing such clothes in front of guys. I have only worn them with my husband or alone.

I took a deep breath and went out to the living room. I can see a huge spark in this boy’s eyes. I’m sure they will get a good view of my body. I will be the material for them to jerk off in the shower today. I ignore them and take a seat on the sofa to watch TV.

They all purposely turn around to get a glimpse view of my body. Even the young boy who is 19 years keeps watching my body. All the boys were topless and wearing just shorts as they used to be like that. I can see some huge bulk inside their shorts.

Now I start to feel more uncomfortable. I stand and walk into the room. They get a good view of my cleavage when I stand, and the satin material sticks on my ass. They all watch my round ass and panty line while I walk to the room.

In a few minutes, the youngest boy came into the room to find something from his closet. I ignore and use my mobile to surf the internet. Suddenly he pulled his pants down and went inside the bathroom. I was shocked seeing him nude. When he was a kid, I saw him nude many times.

But now it is different. I am married, and they all become a man. But he becomes naked in front of me without thinking. I feel some sensation in my body. He is the youngest, but his dick was 5-inch long without erect. My husband’s dick is 5-inch when it is fully erect.

Some weird thoughts start to go through my mind. I try to divert my mind but still cannot forget what I saw. Without my permission, my eyes were waiting to see it again. I started to imagine what size the other elder brothers would be. All of them were younger than me. I should not think dirty of them.

But my body started to react to that. The bathroom door opened. My eyes were waiting to take another look at it. He came out with his 5-inch dick shaking between his legs and wearing back his shorts. He went to the living room. My body started to tense now.

I want to see it again and again. I open my mobile and start to look for some dick pics. I got aroused. For a few minutes, I watch some huge dick porn on mobile. My horny feel starts to increase from minutes to minutes. I gain some courage and walk back to the living room to sit back with them.

They start to ogle at me again with hard dick under their shorts. It’s time to tease them. So I kneel near the TV cabinet and pretend to look for some movie CDs. I’m sure all of them get a good view of my deep cleavage and bra view under a low V-neck nightdress.

Of course, my big round ass from the back view. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw the elder brother’s dick was peaking out of his shorts lower part. I can see the giant head of his dick was out of it. It looks like no foreskin on the dick head. It was dark like a negro.

I have seen a lot of porn when home alone. Even though my husband’s dick is not that big, I always fantasize about huge black dick banging young teen girls and married petite women. I don’t understand why I behave like such a slut with these young boys. But I am not able to control myself.

So I keep teasing them by bending over and over, showing my cute assets. The second brother gains some courage. He comes to the stand near me, pretending to take something. A huge rod was pointing forward under his shorts near my face. He does not even try to hide it.

I know he is purposely showing off his huge tool. My eyes were on it, but I pretended I didn’t notice it. When I tried to stand, I accidentally held his pants and pulled them down. I purposely did it so his dick would jump out of his shorts. My plan worked well, and his shorts touched the floor.

He does not even wear any underwear inside. It was a huge 8-inch full hard pointing straight. I was standing in front of him, watching his eyes. He was not even trying to pull back his shorts to cover the large anaconda.

My body starts to tense to touch his huge dick, but I am nervous. My mind keeps thinking that I should not do it. But my heart feels like I want to taste it. All women have a fantasy about big dick. None will miss the chance of trying a huge dick, but everyone hides their feelings inside because of culture.

For me, the one who married a husband with a huge dick is the luckiest woman. My eyes slowly move down to his dick, and my hands shiver to touch it. Suddenly I gain my conscience that I should not do it. I moved my eyes and turned back against him.

But what I saw was making me furious. The other boys also took off their shorts and stood naked against me. I have not seen such dicks in my life. All different shapes and sizes. Before moving back to the room, the elder brother pushes me to my knees and shoves his semi-erect dick to my mouth.

I unwillingly take it in my mouth. In a few seconds, it grew to its full size. The other brothers keep shaking their dick to become hard. They took turns to put their semi-erect dick in my mouth. All their dicks got into full erect.

The elder brother’s dick was 9-inch black and had no foreskin with a blackhead. The second brother was an 8-inch straight dick like a rod. The third brother was my favorite. It was 10.5 inches black with a bigger girth than the others. I think my one hand is not enough to hold it. Its head is large, like a mic.

The youngest dick was curvy and fair with an uncut head. His foreskin was fully covered his dick head. I’m sure his pee stain will be stuck in it. His dick must be 7.5inch. For the first time, I see such different dicks in real.

Their dicks were bigger than the average size, unlike my small dick husband. It should be in their genes.

I was sitting like prey for hungry animals surrounded by naked men. I took a deep breath and was ready to face what was going to happen.

To be continued. Please do email your comment on the story to [email protected]. You can read my other story here as well.

Hello dosto, salaam namaste. Mera naam Ammu hai. I am from Andhra pradesh.
Ye meri pehli real story hai. Umeed hai, ki aap sab ko meri kahani pasand aayegi. Ye last year ki baat hai. Ifa ka divorce ho gaya tha, kyuki uska husband na-mard tha.

Main aur Ifa bahut puraane dost the. Jab maine usse baat ki, uski life ke baare me. To wo bahut khush thi apne divorce se. Main usko vampire bulata tha, aur fir hum dono ne milne ka plan banaya.

Fir hum log CMR Central Vizag mein “Pagal” Telugu movie dekh rahe the. We were getting close, and hum touch ho rahe the. She suddenly whispered in my ear –

Ifa: Kiss me.

Fir hum bhookhe jaanwaro ki tarah ek-doosre ko smooch karne lag gaye. Fir hamne oyo book kiya, aur room mein aa gaye. Room mein jaate hi usne mujhe smooch karna shuru kar diya. Wo ek-dum rough smooch kar rahi thi. Kabhi wo meri zubaan choos rahi thi, to kabhi lips par kiss kar rahi thi. Fir kiss karte-karte maine uska burqa aur scarf nikaal diya.

Wo red dress pehne hui thi. Hum dono ek-doosre ko continuously kiss karte jaa rahe the. Main kiss karte-karte uske chootad (ass) zor-zor se daba raha tha, aur spank kar raha tha. Fir maine uski top aur pajama nikaal diya. Usne red colour matching lace wali lingerie pehni hui thi.

Uska jism dusky tha, aur wo bahut hot lag rahi thi ek-dum. Fir usne mere kapde nikaale, aur mera gulla mere underwear ke upar se pyaar se pakad liya. Fir wo boli-

Ifa: Love you, Ammu.

Main usko kareeb kheech liya. Fir right hand se uski neck ko peeche se pakda, aur left hand se uski gaand (ass-hole) ko press karte hue bola-

Main: Love you too.

Aur fir hum dono kiss karne lage. Usne mere hath sir ke upar pakde, aur mere underarm pe kiss karne lagi. Uske baad usne underarm smell karke lick karna shuru kar diya. Mujhe bahut maza aane laga. Fir usne mujhe uske underarm chaatne ko kaha.

Maine bhi bahut chaata aur choosa uske underarm ko. Fir maine uski bra nikaal di. Kareeb 34″ size ke honge uske boobs, aur black colour ke 2 inch bade nipples the. Main uska ek boob choosta, aur doosra dabata. Aur wo apne boobs mein mera muh ghusa deti aur bolti –

Ifa: Ammu dudu piyo. Aur chooso please, aur chooso. Khaa lo inko. 2 saal se kisi mard ne mujhe nahi touch kiya hai. Khaalo mujhe Ammu.

Fir maine uski navel pe kiss kiya, aur uski navel par ungli se circles banaye. Wo siskariya bharne lagi, aur usko shayad kuch vibration ho raha tha. Fir main uske pairo ko kiss karte hue uske thighs tak aaya. Fir kiss karte-karte main uski chut ke kareeb face roka, aur fir Ifa ki taraf dekhne laga.

Wo meri taraf ek-dum seductive nazar se dekhne lagi, aur chut chaatne ka ishara karne lagi. Bahut zabardast expression tha wo. Fir main uski chut ko panty ke upar se smell karne laga, aur wo machalne lagi. Wo bol rahi thi-

Ifa: Bas Ammu aahhh, bas karo aahh..

Fir maine uski panty nikaal di. Ek-dum clean shaved, smooth aur brownish black chut thi. Bahut khoobsurat chut thi uski. Maine chut dekhte hi uski chut chaatni shuru kar di. Wo pagal ho gayi aur boli-

Ifa: Ammu Ammu aahh khaa lo Ammu. Mere Ammu, meri chut ko poora khaa lo. Isko chaato aur chooso Ammu please. Ammu mere raja kha jao mujhe.

Ye bol kar mera face andar ghusa rahi thi. Ye chut chaatne ki rasam 10 minute chali. Uski chut bahut geeli ho rahi thi. Fir maine uske chootad khol kar uski gaand ka suraakh dekh raha tha. Wo sharma ke boli-

Ifa: Aise kya dekh rahe hai meri gaand ko. Gaand bhi chaatenge kya?

Ye keh kar usne gaand kareeb kari. Maine uski gaand chaatni shuru ki, aur mujhe acha lag raha tha. Wo deewani ho gayi aur boli-

Ifa: Aah aah, Ammu chaato meri gaand. Please aur chaato Ammu, mere gaandu Ammu.

Fir main uske chootad pe maar ke bola-

Main: Ifa meri jaan, aao gulla choos lo mera.

Fir Ifa mujhe lita kar mere black underwear ke upar se gulle pe kiss karti rahi. Wo gulla chaat-ti rahi, aur fir mera underwear nikaal diya. Gulla dekh kar wo bahut khush ho gayi. Mere dosto, mera gulla bahut jaan-daar hai.

Wo mera gulla upar se leke neeche tak continuous lick karti rahi. Fir ek baar mein wo poora lund choos leti. Wo gulla chooste hue meri balls ko bhi chaatne lagti, aur choos bhi rahi thi. Aur main bol raha tha-

Main: Aah aah Ifa chooso, poora chooso aahh.

Ye bol kar maine gulla uske muh ke andar ghusa diya, aur usko deepthroat aur choke karne laga. Main bahut rough hu ek-dum. To maine apna jungli-pana shuru kar diya. Ab main uska mouth fuck kar raha tha uska sir pakad kar. 10-15 minute ke baad, achanak Ifa ne mera gulla chodh diya.

Fir wo seedha uski chut mere face pe rakh kar baith gayi, aur usne gaaliya deni shuru kar di.

Ifa: Choos maadarchod choos,

Aur main choosta raha. Fir hum dono 69 position mein aa gaye. Main chut lick karte hue achanak se uska ass-hole lick aur suck karta. Jab bhi main ass-hole lick karta, Ifa muh mein mera gulla jakad deti. Ye sab bahut awesome tha.

Fir maine Ifa, meri jungli sherni ko utha kar seedha bed pe fenk diya. Ifa ne apne pair poore khol diye, aur boli-

Ifa: Aao Ammu, aaj itna maza diyo, itna maza diyo, ki Ifa tumhare jaane ke baad tumhari yaad mein ungli kare, aur ye chudai ki yaad mein intezaar kare agli chudai ka.

Fir main Ifa ke upar let gaya, aur ek-dum pyaar se uske lips suck karne laga. Wo bhi pyar se maza dene legi. Ifa ki kamzori neck thi. Isliye wo vampire thi. Wo meri neck pe bahut kisses aur love bites de rahi thi. Uske baad Ifa ne apna hath neeche le jaa kar mera gulla chut ke suraakh pe adjust kiya.

Fir maine bhi ek jhatke mein chut ke andar aadha gulla ghusa diya. Ifa zor se chillayi-

Ifa: Hallu jaan!

Uski chut bahut tight thi, aur garam bhi thi bahut. Chut se wo paani chodh rahi thi. Maine bhi jhatke maarna shuru kar diya, aur main ab usko zor-zor se chod raha tha.

Room mein pach pach pach pach ki awaaze aa rahi thi. Wo awaaze yaad karu, to abhi bhi hassi aati hai. Jab-jab main jhatka maarta, to mera gulla chut ke andar pach karke jata. Fir jab main Ifa ki aankhon mein dekhta, aur Ifa ka jo expression aah awaaz ke sath aata, wo aaj bhi mera gulla khada kar jata hai.

Fir main uske upar aakar 20 minute tak usko chodta raha. Usne apne pair meri kamar ke upar lapte kar mujhe lock kar liya, aur zor se aahen bharti rahi. Wo mere kaan mein bol rahi thi-

Ifa: I love you jaan, Ammu. Ifa ki chut tujh par kurbaan. Tumhara ye gulla kya maza de raha hai. Aahhh chodo mujhe, fuck me harder Ammu aahh. Aur zor se chodo mujhe.

Main pach-pach karke lagataar apna gulla uski chut mein ghusa raha tha. Fir Ifa mujhe ride karna chaah rahi thi. Main neeche let gaya aur Ifa seedha apni chut mere gulle pe rakh kar baith gayi. Fir usne mujhe chodna shuru kar diya.

Haqeeqat baat ye hai, ki Ifa behtareen zabardast rider thi. Wo deep ride kar rahi thi circular motion mein. Aur fast riding bhi karti hai. Fir Ifa mere hath sir ke upar pakad liye, aur ek-dum tez gulle ke upar koodna shuru kar diya. Sath mein usne mere underarm chaatna shuru kar diya.

Fir mujhe ride karte wo waqt mujhse kasam lene lagi-

Ifa: Tum zindagi bhar aise hi mujhe chodte rehna. Aur meri chut ko hamesha thanda karna.

Ye keh kar wo tez jhatke maar kar jhad gayi. Lekin main abhi nahi jhada tha. Fir maine Ifa ko doggy banaya aur gulla ek hi jhatke mein uski chut mein utaar diya. Ispe Ifa ne gaaliya deni shuru kar di.

Ifa: Gaandu maadarchod Ammu, hallu re gaandu. Marr jaungi yu main is ghode ke gulle se.

Maine uski ek bhi nahi suni, aur usko zor-zor se chod raha tha. Chodte waqt right hand ka thumb finger maine uski gaand mein daal diya. Usne gaaliya dena shuru kar di-

Ifa: Gaandu ungli nikaal.

Main bola: Ifa ek din gaand bhi maarta hu teri.

Wo boli: Khwaab dekh tu gaandu.

Main bola: Teri gaand main maarta hu, tu dekh bas.

Ye bol kar main usko chodne laga. Maine uske chootado pe spank karke laal kar diye. Ab main jhadne wala tha, to maine gulla nikaal kar uski gaand ke suraakh pe paani jhaad diya apna. Ab Ifa bahut thak gayi thi.

Uski next chudai part 2 mein. Please comment karna, ki kaisi lagi ye real chudai story aapko.

Kisi bhi aunty ya ladki ko satisfaction chahiye, yzag Hyderabad vijaywada mein, to mujhe email kar de. Meri email id hai: [email protected]

” I am the new maid, sir. Someone called me yesterday.”

“Na…Nan…Nanditha?”

“No, sir. Nandini.”

“Yes. Come in – (cough, cough) – sorry”

“I will take care of you from now on, sir. Don’t worry.”

“Thank you, darling. Can I call you darling?”

“You can call me whatever name you want, sir.”

“Don’t call me sir. Think of this as your own house.”

“Ok, sir. (laughs) Sorry!”

Sundaram can’t believe his eyes this is happening. Before leaving for abroad, his son told him he would hire a maid to look after him. So he thought the maid would be 30 or 40 something-year-old. But the one who came was a hot and petite young girl.

She was in chudidar, but he could see she had almost close to a perfect body. She is at the right amount being skinny and voluptuous at the same time. And her face, oh my god, such a beautiful face, he thought.

Sundaram is a 70-year-old retired teacher, and his wife died a few months ago. He is lonely and has no relatives nearby to look after. So his only son planned on getting a maid to look after his father. Before he left for abroad, he requested his friend to send a maid to his home, paying him monthly after that.

Even though Sundaram could do his day-to-day tasks by himself, a maid would come in handy for cooking and cleaning tasks. His son thought Sundaram was so skinny and weak, so the maid would be so helpful for him to get around the house.

As for Sundaram, even though he loved his dear wife, their love life was a boring one. Even before her wife reached 40, they barely had sex once a month. Most of the time, his wife was not interested or gave him a reason why she was not active anymore.

This made Sundaram desperate for sex. So he slowly turned online. He started spending a lot of time watching porn and reading sex stories to control his desperation. But it only made it worse. As time flew by, he started getting into a particular fetish involving old men and young girls.

There were a lot of websites that produced content involving ugly old men getting the life of their time with young girls. The men were usually around 70 to 80 years old and girls around 19 to 23. This made it so hot for some reason.

The thought of some young fertile, beautiful girls willingly allowing these grumpy fucks to enjoy their bodies was ultimate taboo for him. Usually, when men get older, their libido seems to decline. But for Sundaram, it seems to be the opposite.

Once his wife died, he immersed himself in this porn to satisfy his needs. He never thought of finding someone in real life to satisfy his needs. He was either too shy or weak to make a move. He doesn’t want someone to label him as a pervert because of his urges at this old age.

But seeing Nandini for the first time rekindled his lust. It seemed he wouldn’t get an opportunity more perfect than this to experience being with a young girl before dying, he thought. To get near her more often, he has to act like he is more disabled than he is.

He can move around the house to a certain extent. But acting like he couldn’t, he made sure she helped him by holding him. It was a wonderful opportunity to make moves, he thought.

“Nandini. Can you come here?”

“Yeah, sir.”

“I need to go to the bathroom. Can you help”

“Yeah, come. Hold me here. Uff. Sorry, sir. Just lean on me.”

“Sorry. My legs were shaking”

“Don’t worry, sir. It’s my job.”

But worrying was the last thing in Sundaram’s mind. When she held her hand to support him, he used his other hand on her hip to support himself. As she was very close, the smell of her hair was making him dizzy. The smell was both arousing and calming vibe to it.

He acted like it was painful for every step, so he gripped her hips tighter. Nandini has no idea that this old grumpy fuck is using her to satisfy his urges. Since her other hand was around his shoulder, her face was so near him.

He could see her soft lips and perfect cheeks budding with the young charm. Once he did his deed in the bathroom, she carefully carried him back to his bed. She slowly laid him on his back. When she turned away to go to the kitchen, she felt his hand suddenly grabbing hers.

“Don’t leave me, please!” Sundaram was moaning in a low pitch with his eyes closed as if he was so tired.

“It’s ok, sir. I am here. Don’t worry.”

“I know, darling,” he raised her hands to his face and planted a kiss. Nandini felt weird, but she thought he was just lonely to herself. In Sundaram’s mind, he fantasized about what it would feel like to kiss her on the lips.

She removed herself from his hold and went to the kitchen to make lunch for him. Sundaram was already rock hard from all the smooches and touched with his new maid and was barely in the mood to sleep.

He thought of going to the kitchen and touching her again in the pretext of helping. But he thought it would be too suspicious to move on his own suddenly. So he waited in his bed for the next move. After the lunch was made, she brought the food to the bed and served it on the plate.

Sundaram said his hands were trembling, so it was so hard to eat by himself. So Nandini fed lunch with her own hands and didn’t think too much about it. She was used to feeding her grandpa in the same manner. She thought this was nothing new to her.

But Sundaram was savoring every moment her finger went into his mouth and was already leaking in his underwear from the feeding. After feeding was over, she asked him to rest while doing house chores. But Sundaram has other plans.

“Can you press my head, please? It’s hard to sleep with headaches these days.”

“Uhmm. Ok, let me move near your head. Come on, rest on my lap.”

Sundaram happily obliged and moved his head to rest on her lap. He could see the outline of her boobs on the churidar. He was very close to her chest. With the slight movement to the left, he can almost smother her boobs. She started pressing his head slowly and caressed along the sides to help him to sleep.

The slight movements of her fingers running through his hair made Sundaram crazy. His boner was getting rock hard, and his breath was getting heavier. He slowly tried to move his head near her boobs as if he was falling asleep. But every time he tried to move, she corrected his head with her hands.

But after a few minutes, she was getting tired, so she let him lean his head over her boobs. His mouth was so close to where her nipple almost was. Sundaram was gasping heavily and enjoying every moment of this new feeling thanking his son in his mind.

When she thought he was asleep, she took his head, laid back on the bed, and moved on to do the rest of the chores.

As the day flew by and grew darker, Nandini thought of going home since her house was far away from here. She finished the rest of her work and went to Sundaram to ask if he needed any help before leaving. Sundaram asked her to feed the tablets from his bed as he was too tired.

She took the tablet to his bed and sat beside him to give it to him. But Sundaram insisted he would put his tablet by himself. He grabbed the tablet and the glass of water from her hand and tried to swallow by himself. Sundaram thought this was where he would make his next move.

So he acted like he choked on the tablet and started coughing frantically. Nandini started panicking and moving closer to him to help him stabilize. Sundaram started moving sideways near her so he could lean on her. And to his luck, she positioned herself so he could lean directly over her chest.

Sundaram was literally in heaven and with his eyes closed, savoring every moment of closeness with this young beauty. She wiped the wetness around his mouth with her cloth. She fed him water by her hand to comfort him.

This time, he managed to move his hand over her hips. He was completely pushing his weight over her, acting like he had no energy to support himself. Nandini didn’t care too much. She thought old people would always be tired no matter what.

She let him rest over her boobs to calm him. It seemed to work because Sundaram was dozing off to sleep. Only did Sundaram know he had a raging hard inside his dhoti from all the smooching by laying over her boobs.

“Man, these boobs, oh man. What would I give to stay like this forever?” he thought to himself. After some time, Nandini relived from his grip and laid him back on the bed.

“Ok, sir. It’s already time. I will come tomorrow.”

“Hmm. Darling. Ok”

“Take care, sir,” and Nandini closed the door.

Sundaram was on cloud nine. For the first day, he managed to get himself to rest his head over her boobs. “Man, what else I could do in the coming days,” he thought.

He began jerking off violently thinking about today’s events and reached an orgasm that he hadn’t felt in a long time. He finally dozed off to sleep, dreaming about with his lovely maid the next day.