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Main Vinod Mishra hu, aapke saamne ek bohut hi mast kahani la raha hu. Woh Sunday tha. Main Saturday night shift karne ke baad ghar aakar so gaya. Subah jab nind khuli to 9.30 baj gaya tha.

Teen ghanta sone ke baad fresh feel kar raha tha. Haath muh dho kar bahar aaya to biwi nahi dikhai di. Sirf hum dono hi ghar mein the. Beti MBBS ke first year mein thi aur beta Engineering ke final year mein. Dono hostel mein rahte the.

October ki shuruat thi. Biwi dikhai nahi di toh window se bahar dekha. Bahar ka nazaara dekh dil dharak utha. Ghar ke bahar ek sabji wala apna thela lekar khada tha. Meri biwi Anu, uske ke bagal mein khadi thi. Dono ka back meri taraf tha.

Unn dono ke saamne 2 aur aurate Sabji khareed rahi thi. Maine dekha ki sabji wala Debu baar baar meri biwi ki chuttaro ko sahlaata tha, dabata tha aur fir hath hataa leta tha. Aur meri biwi saamne khadi ladies se baate karte hue sabji bhi select kar rahi thi.

Lekin usne ek baar bhi Debu ko chuttar dabaane sahlaane se mana nahi kiya. Main 5–7-minute waha khada raha. Uss beech Debu ne 4 baar kas kar chuttaro ko dabaaya aur Anu ne ek baar bhi mana nahi kiya. Main gusse se laal pila ho raha tha.

Jee to kiya ki bahar jaakar haraami Debu ko khub maaru. Lekin jab meri biwi hi kuch nahi bol rahi thi toh main kya bolta. Iska matlab tha ki meri 42 years ki biwi ek 19-20 saal ke ladke ke saath masti maar rahi thi. Mujhe ye bhi doubt huaa ki meri biwi apne beti ke umar ke ladke ke saath chudai bhi karti hai.

Waha se hatkar pani peene kitchen mein aaya. Pani lekar kitchen ke bahar gaya aur mein statue hokar dekhta raha. Ek kareeb 60 saal ki aurat, khub gadraaee body waali aurat nangi naha rahi thi. Woh hamaari next door neighbor Puneet ki maa thi.

Puneet khud kareeb 26 saal ka tha. Hamaari factory mein engineer tha. Uski biwi Sangita 21-22 saal ki young attractive aurat thi. Sangita bohut hi khush-mizaaj, lively aurat thi. Hum dono ke ghar ke beech ek kareeb 3 ft height ki diwaal thi.

Aur woh Aunty bilkul nangi hokar naha rahi thi. Sunday tha, ghar mein beta, bahu bhi honge fir bhi aurat nangi naha raha thi. Aunty ka back meri taraf tha. Main dekhta raha. 3–4-minute usne bucket se pani lekar apne upar dala. Fir towel se body ko wipe karti hui meri taraf ghumi.

Uff kya jabardasti maal thi. 38–40-inch ki chuchia jo apne weight se neeche ki or dhal gayi thi. Khub mote-mote aur lambe thighs aur bina jhaanto waali, phulee hui bur. 60 saal ke aas paas ki thi lekin body mein thoda bhi dheelaapan nahi dikhai pad rahi thi.

Hum dono iss aurat ko aunty kahte the aur ye hume naam se bulaati thi. Pura body wipe karne ke baad Aunty ne ek leg ko petticoat ke andar dalne ke liye uthaya. Main ne kaha, “Aunty, aap bohut hi mast aurat ho. “

Meri aawaj sunn kar usne nazar uthayi, meri or dekha. Idhar udhar dekh woh dheere se boli, “Vinod, kya kar rahe ho? Sangita, Anu dono bahar hai, dekhenge to kya bolenge, jaldi se lungi baandho.”

Aunty ki aawaj sunn meri nazar neeche gayi. Toh dekha ki mera lungi khul kar neeche gir gayi thi aur lawda phan-phaha raha tha. Aunty ke bur mein ghusne ke liye pura taiyaar tha. Maine dheere se kaha, “Aunty, mere paas aao.”

Aur woh 60 saal ki aurat ne ek baar fir bhi idhar udhar dekha aur partition wall ke bilkul paas aa gayi. Maine jhatke se aunty ko apni dono baanho mein baandha, lips ko kiss kiya, dono chuchio ko masla.

Bur ko masla aur middle finger ko bur ke andar thelte hue kaha. “Dekho Aunty, aapki bur mera lawda ke liye puri tarah se taiyar hai. Aaj raat darwaza khol kar rakhna, bohut pyar se chodunga, bohut maza dunga. “

Yaa toh aurat khud chudasi thi ya fir usse mera lawda, meri body bohut pasand aa gayi thi. Usne hath aage badha kar lawda ko masalte hue kaha, “Aaj ghar mein sabhi hai. Kal fir issee time nahane aaungi tab baat karenge. Abhi andar jaakar Anu ko chodo. “

Usne khub jor se lawda ko dabaya aur petticoat lekar waisee hi nangi apne kitchen mein ghus gayi. Aunty ne khud lawda pakda tha yani woh mujhse chudne ke liye taiyar thi. Aunty ki nangi jawani dekh kar apni biwi ki besharmi ko bhul gaya aur socha ki andar jaakar gharwali ko khub chodunga.

Main lungi hath mein lekar ghar ke andar aaya. Anu drawing room se kitchen ki or aa rahi thi. Mujhe nanga dekh kar boli, “Subah subah ye kya paagalpan kar rahe ho. Jaldi se lungi baandho. Bahar Debu ke paas baitho main tum logo ke liye chai lekar aati hu. “

Lekin maine gharwali ko baanho mein baandh lips ko chuma aur bola, “Besharam, randi sabji waale ko ghar kyo bulaya? Sab tujhe randi samjhenge, sab yahi sochenge ki Anu teacher ek sabji waale se chudwaati hai.”

Anu ne lawda ko masalte hue kaha, “Bechaare ne pani maanga toh kya Debu ko pyasa bhej deti? Tumhare liye chai banaana hi tha, iss liye usse bhi bula liya. Jaao uss se baat karo Debu ko badhia lagega. “

Meri biwi jis pyar se Debu ka naam le rahi thi mera doubt aur bhi badh gaya. Ye respected teacher ek sabji waale se chudwati hai. Gharwali ki dono chuchio aur bur ko masal kar bahar aa gaya.

Verandah ke bench par Debu baitha tha. Mujhe dekhte hi khada ho gaya. Hath jor-kar prannam kiya aur bola.

“Saab, main bohut kismat waala hu ki Anu madam mujhse pyar se baat karti hai. Maine ab tak Anu madam se badhia aurat nahi dekhi. Sach saahab, aap bohut kismat waale hai ki Anu madam aapki gharwali hai. Mera toh mann karta hai har hamesha Anu madam ke saath hi rahu.”

Uss ladke ki bold baate sunkar main awaak tha. Uski baato se saaf jhalak raha tha ki woh apne se 21-22 saal badi aurat se behad pyar karta hai. Mera toh mann kiya ki uss se puchhu ki woh Anu ko kab se chod raha hai. Lekin himmat nahi hui.

Main uss se uske family ke baare mein puchta raha. Usne bataaya ki unka vegetable ka wholesale business hai. Main marketing place mein unka shop hai. Wey chhote retailers, hotel, restaurants mein subji supply karte hai. Debu ne yah bhi bataaya ki family mein sirf wohi thela lekar subji bechta hai.

Woh sirf 4-5 mahine se hi thela lekar aata hai aur sirf 3 societies mein hi ghumta hai. Shayad dusre 2 societies mein bhi Anu jaisee koi randi mil gayi ho. Hum baate kar rahe the ki Anu ek tray mein chai, pani, snacks lekar ayi aur hum teeno bahar hi baate karte rahe.

Adosh-padosh ki kai ladies saamne ke raaste se aa jaa rahi thi. Sabne mujhe aur Anu ko wish kiya, prannam kiya. Chai pee kar Debu jaane laga toh Anu ne kaha, “Debu, bohut dino se taaja, mota gaajar muli nahi khilaya tumne.”

Debu ne muskuraate hue kaha, “Madam, aapko maalum hai ki galle par taaza sabji shaam 3-4 baje aati hai aur ek -do ghanta mein hi sab khatam jo jaata hai. Aap ko chaahiye toh galle par hi aana padega. “

Anu ne kaha, “Aaj to sab khareed liya, baad mein dekhungi.”

Debu chala gaya lekin jab Debu ne 4 baje shaam ki baat kahi toh mujhe khatka. Anu kai baar 4 baje ke aas paas yah bolkar bahar jaati hai ki woh apni saheli se milne jaati hai. Aur har baar 2-3 ghanta baad waapas aati hai.

Mujhe biswas ho gaya ki ho naa ho ye respected aurat uss samay Debu se hi chudwaane jaati hai. Lekin chudai kaha karte hai samajh nahi aaya.

Khair Debu ke jaate hi Anu ke naa, nahi karte rahne par bhi main ne biwi ko khub choda. Chudai ke baad hum dono ne nanga hi nahaya. Shower khol kar, shower ke neeche biwi ko kutiya banakar gaand bhi maari. Maine usse kapda nahi pahanne diya.

Usne nanga hi khana banaaya. Khana khaa kar main kareeb 2 baje sone jaa raha tha toh kisee ka phone aaya. Normally wohi phone uthati thi. Anu ne hi baat ki. Uss ne sirf haa, hu hi kaha. Receiver rakhne ke baad boli, “Meri ek colleague ke ghar function hai. Tum soo jaao, main shaam 7 baje ke pahle aa jaaungi. “

Woh pahle bhi aksar iss time par bahar jaati thi. Uss din bhi maine usse nahi roka. Main soo gaya. Jab nind khuli toh dekha ki 5.30 ho raha hai aur main ghar mein akela hu. Baahar aakar dekha toh biwi ki ‘Activa’ nahi dikhai di.

Main Anu aur Debu ke baare mein soch hi raha thi ki padosan Sangita ki aawaj sunaai di. “Uncle, Anu aunty ghar mein nahi hai. Aiye hum aapko badhia coffee pilate hai. “

Najar ghuma kar dekha. Bagal ke verandah par Sangita apne husband Puneet aur saas ke saath thi. uski saas, jisne mera lawda dabbaya tha, usne bhi invite kiya. Main apne door ki kundi lagaakar sirf lungi aur sleeveless banyan pahan kar bagal mein chala gaya.

Sangita ki saas ke bagal mein baitha aur Sangita andar chali gayi. Kuch hi der baad woh coffee aur snacks lekar ayi. Hum khaate peete baate kar rahe the aur achanak Sangita ne kaha.

“Puneet (her husband), uncle se puchho ki wey kya kya exercise karte hai. Tum bhi uncle jaisa regular exercise karoge toh hamesha healthy aur strong rahoge.”

Sangita hamaare bagal mein 2 saal se thi lekin mujhe yaad nahi ki kabhi usne mujhe exercise karte dekha ho. Waise Sangita sahi kah rahi thi. Main daily ek ghanta ke kareeb exercise karta tha.

Lekin Sangita ke baat ne mujhe khush kar diya. Uski baato se saaf laga ki woh mere figure ko pasand karti hai. Sangita ki baat sunkar maine uski saas ki or dekha. Aunty ne mujhe wink karte hue jor se aankh maari.

Puneet chup raha. Lekin maine kaha, “Sangita, tumhe chinta karne ki jarurat nahi. Puneet eise hi bohut strong aur handsome hai, samay aane par woh bhi apne body ka pura dhyan rakhega. Waise main bachpan se hi khel-kud, exercise karta hu. “

Andhera ho gaya tha. Tabhi Activa ki aawaj sunai di. Dekha ki Anu ne ghar ke saamne scooter park ki aur sidha hamaare paas aa gayi. Usne kaha, “Achcha hua Sangita, tum sab ek saath mil gaye, dekho tum sab ke liye garma-garam jalebi aur samosa layi hu. “

Usne ek pkt table par rakha aur khud kitchen jaakar plates lekar ayi. Anu ne kaha, “Aunty, iss garam samosa ke saath aapke hath ka special chai ho jaaye toh maza aa jaye.”

Aunty apne jagah se uthee aur Anu ke gaalo ko sahlaate hue boli, “Anu, tum toh eise hi bohut sundar ho lekin abhi toh gajab ki khubsurat lag rahi ho. Kitni chamak rahi ho!”

Maine bhi dhyan diya. Anu sach mein chamak rahi thi. Gore-gore gaal aur bhi gulaabi lag rahe the. Sangita ne kaha, “Haa maa, main bhi yahi kahne waali thi, sach bhabhi, bohut hi pyari lag rahi ho. Aadmi toh aadmi machchar bhi aapko kitna pasand karte hai, dekho gulaabi gaal par kaise nisaan bunn gaye hai!”

Hum sab samosa jalebi kha rahe the. Maine fir dhyaan se dekha. Sach Anu ke dono gaalo par eisa nisaan tha jaise kisee ne bohut der tak bohut chusa ho. Saali, undoubtedly kisi se gaal chuswa kar, chudwa kar aa rahi hai. Khair, main chup raha.

Anu ne bataaya ki apni ek colleague ke ghar gayi thi aur waha 2 aurate bohut badmashi kar rahi thi. Sab ke gaalo ko chus chus kar eisa nishaan banaa diya hai. Dono bohut badi haraamzaadi hai.

Saali, besharam hokar jhuth bol rahi thi, sab ko bewakoof samajh rahi thi. Hum sab baate kar rahe the lekin Sangita ka husband ek tak meri biwi Anu ko ghur raha tha.

Anu ne kaha, “Sangita, tumne Puneet ko kitna dara kar rakha hai. Hum sab ek ghanta se baithe hai aur bechara ek shabd bhi nahi bol raha hai.”

Sangita muskura kar apne husband ke gaalo ko pinch karte hue boli, “Nahi Aunty, main aapke Puneet ko dara kar nahi, bohut pyar se rakhti hu. Lekin haraami har samay sirf aapki hi baat karta rahta hai.”

Anu ne bhi Puneet ke ek gaal ko pinch kar puchha, “Sangita jaisee kamseen, nashili aurat ke saath rahte hue koi bhi mard kisee dusri aurat ko nahi dekhega. Puneet sharmaane ki baat nahi. Jab bhi chaho mere paas aakar mujhse baat kar sakte ho. Main school mein teacher hu lekin yaha tum sab ki dost hu.”

Saali, ek aur jawaan aadmi ko pataane, phusalaane ki baat kar rahi thi. Puneet ne kuch jawaab nahi diya. Kuch der aur baithne ke baad hum dono ghar waapas aaye. Maine kuch enquiry nahi ki.

Anu manaa karti rahi lekin main khud nanga hua. Anu ko bhi nanga kar khub pyar se choda aur chudai ke baad bhi usse kapde pahan-ne nahi diya. Anu soo gayi lekin mujhe nind nahi ayi.

Yah ensure kar ki Anu gahri nind mein hai maine main light on kiya. Anu ki nangi jawaani ko neeche se upar, upar se neeche ghur kar dekha.

Main Anu ko tabse jaanta hu jab woh sirf 11-12, saal ki thi. Uske ghar regularly jaata aata tha. Dheere dheere hamari dosti ho gayi. Dosti pyar mein badal gaya aur jab woh puree jawaan hui hum ne shaadi kar di.

Shadi ke pahle kai baar chumma liya tha, kapdo ke andar hath daal kar chuchi aur bur ko sahlaaya tha, masla tha. Shadi ke pahle hi usne kai baar lawda ko chusa tha. Lekin humne pahli chudai apni suhagraat ko hi ki.

Sundar toh thi hi, bohut kadak maal thi. Suhagraat ko bilkul peti-pack virgin thi. Pahli baar chodne mein haalat kharaab ho gayi thi. Main khud shadi ke pahle kai saalo se chudai kar raha tha. Ek se ek badhia khubsurat maal ko choda tha lekin sabhi shaadishuda married thi. Anu meri jindagi ki pahli virgin maal thi.

Maine apni biwi ki nangi jawaani ko kabhi itne gaur se, ghur ghur kar nahi dekha tha jitna uss raat dekha. Sirf gaalo par hi nahi, dono chuchio par, thighs par, pet par bhi chusne ke gahre nishan the, Daanto aur naakhuno (nails) ke bhi kai daag the.

Meri biwi apne kisee pasand ke aadmi se yaa aadmiyo se chudwa kar ayi thi. Maine uska handbag khol kar dekha. Usme sirf 330 rupaya tha. Yaani, Anu ne chudwa kar paisa nahi kamaaya tha. Kisee apne yaar se hi chudwa kar ayi thi.

Anu ke khubsurat body par teeth bites, nails ke daag aur chusne ke nishaani ko dekh kar bohut dukhi ho gaya. Tab tak main yahi sochta tha ki meri gharwali ek Sati Savitri aurat hai.

Lekin eisa ho kaise sakta tha? Jis aurat ka husband shadi ke pahle aur baad mein bhi dusri aurato ko chodta ho woh kyo sirf ek hi lawda se chudwaati rahegi?

Main bhi so gaya. Subah sab normal tha. Maine Anu ko yah feel nahi honne diya ki mujhe uss par doubt ho gaya hai. Woh roj ki tarah subah 7.30 ko apne school chali gayi. Main ghar mein akela tha aur yah soch raha tha ki aunty ko kaise chodu.

Main TV dekh raha tha ki mujhe Sangita ki aawaj sunai di. Main main door khol kar bahar aaya toh dekha ki Sangita apni Activa par baith Aunty se baat kar rahi hai.

Usne mujhe dekh prannam karte hue good morning kaha. Mere puchhne par uss ne bataaya ki usne ek Computer ka course join kiya hai. 6 mahine ka course hai aur usse week mein teen din Monday, Wednesday aur Friday ko 9.00 se 11.00 tak ka, 2 ghante class karna parega.

Sangita ne uss samay tight jeans aur loose top pahna tha. Top ke upar se bra cups aur strap saaf deekh rahe the. Cups ka outline dekh mujhe laga ki uski chuchia bhi Anu jaisee gol-gol aur 36-inch size ki hai.

Aur uss samay pahli baar iss Sangita ko chodne ke liya lawda tight ho gaya. Maine decide kiya ki jaise bhi ho iss apne se 20-21 saal chhoti aurat ko chodna hi hai. Anu ki sluttiness ko bhul gaya.

Sangita mujhe wave karte hue chali gayi. Maine Aunty ki or dekh lungi ke upar se lawda ko sahlaaya. Aunty muskura kar ghar ke andar chali gayi. Tabhi Debu apna lorry lekar andar aaya aur mujhe dekh kar namaste kiya.

Maine usse bulaaya aur kaha, “Debu, tumne apni Anu madam par kya jaadu kiya hai? Hamesha tumhare baare mein hi bolti rahti hai.”

Meri baat sunkar woh sharma gaya aur lajate hue peechhle din jaisa bola, “Sahab, meri kismat badhia hai ki Anu madam mujhse pyar se baat karti hai. Saahab ek request karu?”

Maine nod kiya aur uss ne request kiya ki agle Sunday ko hum dono uske ghar dinner par aaye. Maine uss se puchha toh usne bataaya ki ghar mein maa-baap ke alawa ek bada bhai aur uski biwi hai, 2 chhoti bahane bhi hai.

Maine kaha ki woh khud Anu se kahe aur agar Anu taiyar ho gayi toh hum log uske ghar aayenge. Debu se baat kar main andar aaya, aur kitchen side bahar aaya. Aunty bilkul nangi khadi thi. Mujhe dekhte hi andar chali gayi. Main bhi apne room mein aaya.

Cupboard se 3000/- rupya nikaala aur fir kitchen ke bahar aaya. Idhar udhar dekha, koi najar nahi aaya. Main partition wall ko jump kar Sangita ke ghar ki or aaya aur uski kitchen mein ghush gaya. Waha koi nahi tha. Drawing room mein bhi koi nahi tha.

Ek bedroom mein ghusa toh dekha ki aunty nangi hi bed par apne legs neeche kar baithee hai. Maine bhi apna lungi aur banyan nikaala aur nanga unke saamne khada ho gaya. Maine 3000/- unke hath mein diya.

Aunty ne mera hath jhatak diya aur boli, “Main randi nahi hu.” Main aunty ke kandho ko dabate hue unhe bed par litaaya aur khud unke upar aa gaya.

Aunty ke lips ko kai baar chusa, gaalo par kiss kiya aur bola, “Aunty, yah rupya aapki chudai ke liye nahi hai. Mujhe aapki bahu Sangita ki nangi jawaani dekhni hai, uski pyari bur mein lawda pelna hai.”

Aunty ne hath aage badha kar lawda ko pakda aur bur ke entry hole par dabbate hue boli, “Vinod, pahle mujhe apne lawda ka dum dikhao. Agar meri bur ki garmi thandi ho gayi toh fir Sangita ko bhi tumse chudwa dungi. Maaro dhakka.”

Aunty ki baat sunkar Main samajh gaya ki iss ke liye chudai ki masti sirf bur mein lawda pelna hi hai. Mujhe laga ki iss aurat ko oral masti ki koi khabar nahi hai. Maine chuchio ko daboche hue gaalo aur lips ko chuma aur bola.

“Aunty, bur ki garmi toh thanda karunga. Par pahle mujhe apni mast jawaani ka taste lene do, kal raat dono khubsurat randiya baithi thi. Lekin mera lawda sirf tumhe hi pyar karna chahta tha. Raat mein Anu ko 2 baar choda aur dono baar yahi soch kar choda ki Anu ko nahi Aunty ko hi chod raha hu.”

Main unke body par neeche phisalne laga. Kuch der dono chuchio ko chusa. Jaisa Anu ki chuchio par dekha tha waisa hi daag Aunty ke chuchio par bhi ho gaya. Fir pet aur belly buttons ko chuste chaay-te hue bur ki ghundi / clit ko jor se chusa. Aunty uchhal padi, “Ufff beta kya kiya, bohut maza aaya, fir se karo.”

Uske baad kareeb 20-minute tak bur ko khub chusa, chata, tongue ko bur ke andar ghusaya, bur ki pattio / cunt lips ko khub chabaaya. Aunty chhat-pata rahi thi. Fir kuch der ek saath paancho fingers bur ke andar ghusa kar 5–7-minute khub teji se andar bahar kiya. Uske baad lawda bur ke andar pela.

Aunty jor-jor se moan karte hue khub masti se chudwaane lagi. Kabhi mujhe apni baanho mein tightly baandhti thi toh kabhi apne mote-mote jaangho ko mere upar kasati thi. Aunty se pahle bhi teen 60 saal se badi umar ki aurato ko chod chuka tha, kai baar choda tha.

Lekin iss aunty ka figure sabse badhia tha. Pahle waali teeno sundar toh thi lekin unka body eisa bhara pura nahi tha jaisa uss aunty kaa tha. 49-45 saal se chudi hui bur mein bhi mera lawda pura tight hokar andar bahar ho raha tha.

Aur achanak haamfte hue aunty boli, “Waah beta, tumne mast kar diya, mera ye body, meri bur tumhaara hai hi Sangita bhi tumse bohut pyar se chudwaayegi. Lekin thoda apni gharwali se kaho ki mere bete Puneet ka dil bahlaaye. Puneet Anu ko bohut pasand karta hai.”

Aunty jhad gayi thi, dheeli ho gayi thi fir bhi lawda ko bur ke andar bahar karte hue main bola.

“Aunty, Puneet yadi meri gharwali ko chodna chahta hai toh mujhse puchhne ki koi jarurat nahi. Aap bhi aurat hai aur aapko maalum hai ki har umar ki aurat ko jawan aadmiyo se dosti karna, baat karna badhia lagta hai.”

“Aur kal raat aapne dekha hi ki Anu ne Puneet se kya kaha. Iss week mera afternoon shift hai. Dedh baje jaaunga aur saadhe dus baje raat ko aaunga. Uss samay Anu ghar mein akeli rahegi. Puneet ko boliye ki sharam chhod kar Anu se baat kare, usse pataa kar chode.”

“Fir hum dono ek hi bed par ek dusre ki gharwali ko chodenge. Aapka beta meri gharwali ko kab chodega maalum nahi. Lekin mujhe kal hi Sangita ki jawaani se khelna hai, usse chodna hai. Aap usko bhi apne jaisa bahar mein nanga hokar baath lene boliye, baaki sab main khud kar lunga.”

Aur tab Aunty ne woh baat kahi jo main nahi sun-na chahta tha. Aunty ne mujhe dhakka maarte hue apne upar se utarte hue kaha,

“Beta, bura mut maan-na, maine kal nahi kaha. Lekin kal shaam Anu ko dekh kar laga ki woh jarur kisee se chudwa kar ayi hai. Gaalo par jo nishaan hai woh kisee machchar ke kaatne se nahi kisee mard ne gaalo ko khub chusa hai, uske nishaan hai. Pata karo ki kis se chudwaati hai? “

Mere hi jaisa aunty ko bhi doubt tha ki peechhli sham meri gharwali kisee se khub chudwa kar ayi thi.

My Name is Vaatsayana (name changed). I am 40 years old now. But this incident happened in 2016. I am an average Telugu guy, living in the UK, having 5’10” height, 70 kg weight, perfect V-shaped body and 6-inches long tool.

This is my 10th story on ISS. I hope you enjoyed my previous stories.

I am writing this story after a long gap as I got a bit busy with my personal life. After reading a few of my stories, my reader Anish (name changed) contacted me and provided great compliments to my stories. He told me that how impressed he and his wife were with the narration of my stories.

After a few emails, Anish invited me for dinner and possible surprise sex with his wife. I got a bit worried about my privacy. But he assured them that privacy is important to them as they are from very respectable families too. And from my stories, they observed that I don’t try to force anything on girls.

After a few emails, I decided to meet them outside in a hotel for my safety. They booked a table in the hotel Greenpark (Hyderabad) and I agreed to go. I dressed up well and applied a bit of Gucci perfume. I reached the hotel early and sat near the reception area.

They turned up in 15 minutes and they were a lovely couple. Anish was about 5’8″ with a plumpy build, looked about 35 years old. His wife Radha (name changed) was 5’6″ with 34-28-36 size. She was looking very beautiful in the modern outfit and resembled Taapsi.

All of us were a bit nervous as I never thought that I will meet some of my readers. We greeted each other and settled on the table that they booked.

Then we ordered a few drinks and nice food. I observed that my reader’s wife Radha was stealing her looks at me. I could see that she was interested to talk to me. But she was shy as a standard Telugu Girl.

Then Anish started admiring my “Romantic Encounter With Best Friend’s Wife Sameera” and “Impregnated Newly Wed Bengali Girl Rashmi” without saying the names aloud. I thanked him for his compliments. Then we got to know each other’s work and hobbies.

It was clear that they were from a higher middle-class family and both work in IT. As I was from the same background, we got comfortable very easily.

After the dinner and drinks, Anish invited me to their home the next weekend. I was not very sure how to respond to this. But he assured me that there won’t be any problem as they have a 2 bed flat in a very posh locality of Jubilee hills and no one will notice anything. Finally, I agreed and turned up at their apartment building the next Friday.

It was the month of December and it was a bit cold outside. It was a high class gated community and after the sign-in procedures, I rang the bell of their apartment. Radha opened the door with a glimmer of excitement in her eyes. Anish was ready with a few drinks and nice takeaway items on the sofa.

Then we started having drinks and Radha started to act a bit bold. She started looking at me without any hesitation that she had when we first met in the hotel.

After some time, I asked them about their personal life, their hobbies and adventures. Anish started their story with an arranged marriage and a formal honeymoon. I looked at Radha and she was not very excited about any of this.

Both were working in IT and remain very busy. They come home tired and their personal life hadn’t been so spicy. Anish admitted his fault in this. Due to the stress in the work, he was not able to perform well in bed. On their 3rd marriage anniversary, Radha opened up to him about how frustrated she was with her sex life.

She told him that she fantasized about Anish being like me in one of my stories. But he came home tired, had sex for 5 minutes, ejaculated and slept.

Anish was from a conservative family. But he understood her concern and decided to gift a sex session with me on her birthday. My reader’s wife was shocked to hear that. She wasn’t expecting this. Her face turned red with shyness and she ran into the bedroom.

Anish started crying stating how caring she was to him and he was not able to satisfy her as a husband. I consoled him but it was embarrassing for me too to be in that situation.

Then he asked me to make Radha happy so that he could get rid of his guilt of not being able to satisfy her. But I told him that –

Me: I observed that Radha wasn’t expecting this and may not agree to this.

He assured me that there won’t be any problem and asked me to go into their bedroom. I got an instant hard-on and my penis was stiff. I was already thinking about how to fuck my reader’s shy Telugu wife in all holes in front of her husband.

Then I slowly entered their room where Radha was sitting on the bed. She was looking into the mirror of the dressing table. She was wearing blue full hands t-shirt and white denim jeans. As she observed me entering the room, she closed her eyes and told me that she was not ready for this.

I walked close to her and knelt in front of her, looking very close to her. I observed that her breathing was fast and I could sense a raging lust in her. But the guilt of cheating on her husband was stopping her from opening up.

Then I held her head with both hands and touched my lips with hers. She was surprised but didn’t object. Then I started sucking her lips into my mouth and she started responding with soft moans. I put my tongue in her mouth and started exploring her tongue.

Then my reader’s wife started enjoying the play and she licked and sucked my tongue. I did the same to her. After about 10 minutes of passionate kissing, I wished her a happy birthday. Now she had tears of joy in her eyes.

I deliberately kept the door open because I knew Anish would be peeping which made me extra excited. I put my hands under her t-shirt from the sides and suddenly, pulled it up without any warning. She got a bit shocked but it was too late.

Her t-shirt was above her bra. She was wearing a tube bra which I pulled down instantly. By the time she reacted, my reader’s wife’s boobs were in front of me. I could see Anish in the dressing table mirror. I could see that he was excited. Radha’s boobs were firm and her nipples were erected.

Before she could cover her breasts, I put one of the nipples in my mouth and started teasing the other nipple with my hand. She moaned softly. I was slow and soft, did not want to hurt her in any way. Soon, I switched sides and at the same time, I unbuttoned her jeans with my other hand and opened her zipper.

Then I got excited, pushed her to the bed and moved her hands upward. After that, I pulled her t-shirt and tube bra upwards. Her upper body was naked for the first time in front of a man other than her husband. She covered both breasts with her hands.

Then I pulled her jeans along with her panty down. Before she could react, my reader’s sexy wife was fully naked in front of me. Her pussy was neatly shaven. Her belly button was vertical and deep. She was like a sex goddess.

Due to the shyness, she rolled over and covered her whole frontal body on the bed. But her butts and back got exposed to me. I removed all my clothes in a minute and jumped onto her. I started kissing the back of her neck and she started moaning.

I kissed her earlobes, back of the neck, shoulder blades, back, waist, butts, back of the thighs and heels. The excitement shook her body. I went back up and started kissing her neck while pressing her boobs from the sides. She was calling my name.

Suddenly, I turned her over and held her both hands on the side so that she couldn’t turn back. I looked into her eyes and they were full of pure lust. I kissed her forehead, cheeks, lips, chin, breasts, tummy, belly button and then kissed her groin. It gave her a jolt.

I spread her legs wide open. I saw her vagina wide open. Without any delay, I kissed the inner lips of her vagina. She let a loud moan out.

I started licking my reader’s Telugu wife’s vagina and her body was shivering with every stroke. I asked her to keep her outer vagina lips open and she obeyed me. I could see the nice pair of pink inner lips with the bulging clitoris. It grew to small pebble size.

Slowly, I pulled the clitoral hood up and started licking from under her pee hole to the clitoris. Whenever I reached the top, I started giving a strong suck to the clitoris. Radha closed her eyes and started enjoying this feeling. I put my middle finger into her vagina and started massaging the underside of her pee hole.

Her g-spot bulged under her pee hole. Her vagina started releasing virginal liquid which was sour and salty at the same time. She started moaning on every lick and the frequency started increasing. Finally, I pressed her g-spot hard and sucked her clitoris at the same time.

My reader’s wife climaxed with a loud moan and her pussy started squeezing and shivering. Her body was sweating. My penis was like a steel rod. Then I looked at the door and Anish’s rod had ejaculated without doing anything and just by looking at his wife’s orgasm

I put my rod straight in her wet pussy. It went in relatively easily into her warm moist pussy. I started giving slow and long deep strokes. She started moaning again. Then I started hitting her g-spot with every stroke.

I signalled Anish to join us and he came stroking his penis and directly put it in Radha’s mouth. She started sucking it hard in lust. I could sense her pussy tightening around my rod.

I lifted her and shifted the location so that she was on top of me. Then I asked her to ride me. Anish stood up on the bed and put his penis in her mouth. She started humping on me while sucking Anish’s penis.

Then I kept my hands on her breasts and started twisting her nipples and fondling her breasts. She started emitting muffled moans without any hesitation. After 15 minutes of intense humping, my reader’s wife orgasmed again. The ironic thing was, Anish and I shot our load in her pussy and mouth respectively at the same time.

3 orgasms at the same time! What a moment that was.

Radha gulped Anish’s seed and fell on me. Anish laid down beside us enjoying the feeling of pure pleasure. We dosed off for some time like that.

Then Radha woke up due to hunger and she woke me up. I saw the face of a fully satisfied housewife for the first time. Then we woke Anish up for dinner. We all were a bit shy but we managed to overcome our inhibitions. I proposed for a naked dinner and they looked at each other but agreed collectively.

Then Radha got up and tried to clean my seed dripping from her vagina. I stopped her, put a spoon under her vagina to collect my seed. Once done, I asked Radha to swallow it. She tasted it put the spoon in her mouth and gulped the whole lot.

As she started walking towards the dining room, Anish and I got a bit excited. Anish fixed a peg of wine for me on the dining table. Radha sat opposite me and Anish was on my right-hand side. She served the food and we started eating.

I asked Radha to spread her legs and both of them looked at me with surprise, but she did. I started rubbing my toe on Radha’s exposed pussy lips and she started moaning. Then I asked Radha to stroke Anish’s rod and she obeyed my order. She also reached my penis with her legs and started stroking it with her feet.

It was rough but pretty new to me. We kept on eating and pleasuring each other like this until dinner is over. By then, we had orgasms as a bonus.

After the dinner, I asked Radha if she wanted to have a dessert to finish off the dinner. She gave a confused look. I told her to eat the cream from 2 lollipops. She understood what I meant and obediently cleaned Anish’s and my rod and licked all the sperm.

After that, I asked Anish to fix 2 pegs of wine for each of us and he did. Then I told them that Anish should be punished for not making Radha happy. He got excited. Then I asked Radha to move to the edge of the chair and she did. I asked Anish to start licking her pussy and he obeyed it.

Then I took his glass and started pouring it into her cleavage. The liquid started dripping between her breasts to her belly button to her pussy. The situation was so romantic, that her pussy started leaking juices that were getting mixed with the wine before going into Anish’s mouth.

I sat on the table and put my dick in her mouth. She started giving a blowjob to me, but I was pouring wine on my dick which Radha was drinking at the same time. We all got super hot with all this. Then I proposed dual penetration sex. Radha got worried as she never got fucked in her ass.

I assured her that with proper lubrication it will be really fun and she agreed (I had this in mind so I took a tube of KY jelly with me). As she will be losing her anal virginity to me, I asked her to bring 2 glasses of red wine to the bedroom naked and she did.

Then I asked Anish to drink half and fill his mouth with the other half. I then asked Radha to drink wine from his mouth while kissing him passionately. They both enjoyed it to the core. Then I repeated the same with Radha. After that, I asked Anish to lick Radha’s pussy, until she got so hot that she started to beg for sex.

Radha lay on the bed and Anish started licking her pussy. I put some KY Jelly on my fingers and started lubricating my reader’s south Indian wife’s asshole. She started moaning and I put my dick in her mouth. She started sucking my dick and it was getting really hot in the room.

After 10 minutes, Radha asked Anish to fuck her. Then we adjusted our positions such that I was lying on the bed with my dick facing up. I applied more KY jelly on my dick and asked Radha to sit on my dick slowly until the whole thing is in her ass. She felt a lot of pain initially. But as she was in control, with 10 minutes of effort it went all the way in.

Anish then put his 4.5-inch dick in Radha’s pussy. I could feel his dick inside her ass. It was a brand new experience for her. We fucked her for 30 minutes like animals and she had 3 orgasms. She couldn’t believe that Anish was able to fuck her for 30 minutes.

Both Anish and I shot our load in her pussy and ass hole. Then we turned sideways and dosed off. We got up at 11 am on Saturday. Both Anish and Radha looked satisfied. They both thanked me for adding spice to their sexual life. Then we got up and took bath together. After that we had breakfast.

Anish and I fucked her until Sunday evening in any hole at any time playing wild games. Then I left their apartment on Sunday evening. After that, Anish became very romantic and started prioritizing sex over anything. Radha was extremely happy.

Whenever they wanted a bit more wild experience, they used to call me. This continued until I moved to the UK. They have 2 kids now and still are living a satisfying life. When I will visit India, I will plan at least one wild sex session with them.

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Hello dosto, main hu Sandip. Main apni kahani ka agla part leke aaya hu. Pichle part mein aapne padha, ki maine apni biwi ko massage lene ke liya manaya. Fir reception pe jaake maine ek aadmi ko massage ke liye bhejne ko kaha. Ab aage ki kahani.

Fir hamare room ki bell baji. Jab maine darwaza khola, to ek lamba chauda aadmi khada tha. Kareeban 35 saal ki age thi uski. Wo smile dete hue bola-

Aadmi: Aapne massage service ke liye call kiya tha?

Main: Haa.

Maine jawaab dete hue usko andar aane ka ishara kiya. Ruhi bed ke kinaare par baithi thi leg par leg chadha kar. Usne usko dekhte hu smile ki aur Hi boli. Fir main uska naam poocha, to usne Robert bataya. Fir Robert ne poocha-

Robert: Kiski massage karni hai sir?

Maine kaha: Meri wife ki.

Usne kaha: Ok. Madam please aap bed par let jaiye.

Wo ek bedsheet leke aaya tha, jisse bed ki bedsheet kharaab na ho, aur usko bicha diya. Fir usne Ruhi ko lita diya. Uske baad usne meri wife se kaha-

Robert: Madam ye kapde utaar dijiye, aur sirf bra panty mein let jaiye.

Lekin Ruhi ne bra panty pehni hi nahi thi. Thoda hichkichate hue Ruhi ne saamne mujhe dekha, aur maine kaha-

Main: Koi problem nahi hai, utaar do. Aur chinta mat karo, bas tum poora aanand lo.

Fir Ruhi ne apni short dress utaar di, aur bilkul nangi thi. Roshni mein uske tattoo us par aur bhi ache lag rahe the. Aaj meri wife pehli baar kisi doosre ke saamne nangi thi. Fir Robert ne usko letne ko kaha, aur Ruhi jaa kar let gayi.

Robert ne kaha: Pehle back se start karte hai. Aap ulti ho jaiye.

Fir Ruhi boobs ko neeche dabate hue ulti let gayi. Robert ki pant mein thodi hulchal dikhi, aur mujhe ye dekh kar acha laga. Maine Robert se kaha-

Main: Tum chaaho to apni dress remove kar sakte ho. Hame isme koi problem nahi hai.

Fir Robert ne bina der kiye apne kapde nikaal diye, aur sirf undies mein khada ho gaya. Uske baad Robert ne basket mein se oil nikaalte hue Ruhi ki back par lagaya, aur halke hatho se massage start kiya. Usne Ruhi se kaha-

Robert: Madam jaha par aap bologe, main waha wazan doonga.

Aur Ruhi ke haa bolte hu massage aage badha. Robert fir neeche sarakta hua uski legs ki massage karne laga. Fir wo dheere-dheere thighs ke paas aate hue Ruhi ko seduce karne laga. Wo dheere se Ruhi ki dono legs ko failaate hue uske dono butts par massage karne laga, aur dheere se uski ass-hole mein massage dene laga.

Ruhi ki aankhen band thi, aur wo iska poora aanand le rahi thi. Ye to main samajh gaya tha. Robert ka bhi lund dheere-dheere khada ho raha tha, aur uski undies mein tambu saaf dikh raha tha. Fir Robert ne Ruhi se kaha-

Robert: Ab aap seedhi let jaiye.

Fir Ruhi jaise hi palat-ti hai, uske dono nange boobs hamare saamne the. Mujhe yakeen hai ki Robert ne itne milky boobs uski life mein nahi dekhe honge. Ruhi ka dhyan mujh par gaya, aur usne mujhe smile di. Main samajh gaya tha, ki usko bhi maza aa raha tha.

Uski chut poori geeli ho chuki thi, aur paani baahar aa raha tha. Robert ne bhi notice kiya, aur Ruhi se bola-

Robert: Are you enjoying madam? I hope I am able to meet your expections.

Ruhi ne Robert ko smile dete hue Haa mein sir ko hilaya. Fir Robert ne uske boobs par oil daalte hue massage dena chaalu kiya. Halke hatho se, ek ke baad ek boobs ko wo masalte hue enjoy kar raha tha. Ye dekhte hue mujhe bhi josh chadh gaya, aur main bhi nanga ho gaya.

Mera lund tight ho gaya tha. First time meri wife kisi ke saamne nude thi, aur main usko dekh raha tha. Ruhi ki aankhen band thi, aur wo enjoy kar rahi thi. Fir Robert ne stomach par naabhi mein oil daala, aur dheere-dheere leg par aa gaya.

Legs ko massage karte hue wo chut ki taraf chala gaya. Usne meri wife ki pussy mein oil daala, aur upar bhi lagaya. Usne jaise hi pussy mein hath lagaya, Ruhi siskiya bharne lagi. Fir Robert ne dheere-dheere uski chut sehlayi, aur finger fuck karne laga.

Tab tak uska lund poora tight ho chuka tha. Fir maine usko kaha-

Main: Tum chaaho to underwear ko nikaal sakte ho.

Usne ye sunte hi underwear nikaal diya, aur nanga khada ho gaya. Ruhi bhi ab shaant ho chuki thi. Uski chut se oil ke sath uska paani nikalta saaf dikhayi de raha tha. Fir Robert ne kaha-

Robert: Aap fresh ho kar aaiye, agar aapko fresh hona hai to.

Aur wo sofe par jaa kar baith gaya. Uska lund abhi bhi khada tha, aur kareeb 13 inches ka tha. Ek-dum seedha tha uska lund. Mera lund to uska aadha hi tha. Ruhi ne uski taraf dekha, aur uski aankhen chaudi ho gayi uske lund ko dekh kar. Fir wo mujhe dekh kar smile karne lagi. Main uske paas gaya, aur poocha-

Main: Maza aaya?

Wo boli: Haa.

Fir main bola: Massage to ho gaya. Ab sex kare?

Wo meri baat sun kar sharmane lagi, aur haste hue mere saamne Haa mein sir hilane lagi. Fir meri wife ne kaha-

Ruhi: Main karungi sex, lekin condom use nahi karungi. Jaise hamne video mein dekha tha, waise hi mujhe maza lena hai. Aur iska saara maal mujhe dekhna hai.

Maine kaha: Jaise tum chaaho darling.

Fir maine usse poocha: Mere saamne hi chudna hai isse, ya akele mein chudna hai?

Wo boli: Tum dekho, mujhe koi problem nahi hai.

Fir maine Robert se kaha: Can you make her happy?

To usne kaha: I love it, If I can fuck a women like her. You have beautiful wife. I have seen so many women of different countries. But I have never seen a woman like her. She is sexy, hot and bold.

Fir wo basket se condom nikaalte hu aage badha. Maine usko rokte hue kaha-

Main: Don’t use condom. Just fuck her directly.

Fir wo bed ki taraf aage badha jaha Ruhi leti hui thi. Main aur meri wife abhi tak sirf role-play karte the. Lekin aaj sach mein karne waale the. Meri wife mere saamne hi kisi aur se chudegi.

Fir Robert bed par jaa kar baith gaya, aur usne Ruhi ko apni god mein bitha liya. Robert ka lund Ruhi ki gaand/ass ko touch ho raha tha. Robert ne jaise hi Ruhi ko apne god main bithaya, Ruhi aankhen band karke usko kiss karne lagi. Mere liye meri wife ka ye naya roop tha.

Maine usko video mein chudwate dekha tha, magar is tarah nahi. Poori madhosh ho kar Ruhi Robert ko kiss kar rahi thi. Robert ke dono hath Ruhi ki back par the, aur Ruhi ka ek hath Robert ki peeth par tha aur doosra uske sir par tha.

Aise takreeban 10 minute chala. Fir Robert ne Ruhi ko neeche jhukne ko bola, aur bed par baith gaya. Uska mota kaala lund ab Ruhi ke face par tha. Ruhi ne der na karte hue uske lund ko choosna chaalu kiya. Ruhi ke muh mein mushkil se 4 inch gaya hoga.

Ab Ruhi ka muh poora bhar gaya tha uske lund se. Wo mast hokar lund choos rahi thi, aur mujhe dekh rahi thi. Mera lund khada tha, aur us par uski nazar gayi. Fir usne mujhe ishaare se bed par aane ko kaha.

Maine kaha: Pehle tum chudwa lo, aur enjoy karo. Fir main aata hu.

Thodi der baad Robert bed par let gaya, aur Ruhi ab let kar uska lund choos rahi thi. Thodi der baad Ruhi let gayi, aur Robert ab uski chut ko choos raha tha. Ruhi ki siskariyo se poora room goonj raha tha. Aisa pehli baar hua tha, ki Ruhi itne zor se siskariya le rahi thi.

Uski ahhh aahhh ahhh sunte hi mere lund mein josh tezi se daud raha tha. Robert ka hath Ruhi ke boobs par tha, aur wo bhi maze se raseeli chut ko chaat raha tha. Fir thodi der baad Ruhi jhad gayi aur Robert uska saara paani pee gaya.

Uske baad wo dono 69 position mein aa gaye, aur ek doosre ko aanand dene lage. Ye sab ab pichle 45 minute se zyada se chal raha tha. Ab Robert ne meri wife ko lita diya, aur uski ass ke neeche ek pillow rakh diya. Robert ne der naa karte hu uska mota lund meri biwi ki chut ke muh par rakha, aur dheere-dheere dhakka maarne laga.

Dheere-dheere usne 25% lund andar ghusa diya, aur meri biwi ki cheekh nikal gayi. Abhi to aadha lund bhi andar nahi gaya tha. Waise mera 6 inch ka lund wo aasani se andar leti hai. Lekin Robert ka lund mota bhi tha aur lamba bhi. Isliye to wo cheekh padi.

Fir dheere-dheere Robert ne aur andar ghusate hue poora lund andar ghusa diya, aur Ruhi ki aankhon se aansu aane lage. Usko maza bhi aa raha tha, aur dard bhi ho raha tha. Thodi der chudai karne ke baad, uska dard kam ho gaya, aur usko maza aane laga.

Kaafi der baad wo firse jhad gayi, aur Robert usko abhi bhi chod raha tha. Ruhi ne Robert ka lund mehsoos kiya, aur maza liya. Isiliye usne condom ke liye mana kiya tha. Robert ne bhi ab speed aur badha di, aur kuch der baad wo bhi jhad gaya.

Uska poora paani/sperm meri pyari wife Ruhi ki chut mein andar tak gaya, aur baahar tapak raha tha. Robert waise hi Ruhi par let gaya aur Ruhi uske sir hatho se sehla rahi thi. Ruhi ke chehre par khushi thi. Ye khushi mere sath sex karte waqt usko nahi hoti thi.

Thodi der baad Robert Ruhi par se utha aur saaf karne chala gaya. Ruhi uth nahi paa rahi thi dard ki wajah se. Fir main Ruhi ke nazdeek jaa kar bola-

Main: Maza aaya?

Wo boli: Haa, bahut maza aaya. Aaj tak aisi santushti nahi mili thi. Jaisa hamne video mein dekha tha, waisa hi hua.

Fir main usko chidhaate hua bola: Pati ke saamne kisi aur se chudte hue kaisa laga?

Wo mere lund ko pakad kar boli: Mujhe aur sex chadh gaya. Aur ye khushi mujhe sirf tumhari wajah se hi mili hai. Warna main kabhi daring nahi kar paati. Thank you my love. Tum bhi ab mere saamne kisi ladki chodna.

Thodi der hum aise baithe rahe, aur thodi der baad Ruhi uthi aur bathroom mein saaf karne chali gayi. Fir wo wapas aayi aur let gayi. Dard ki wajah se usko takleef ho rahi thi. Fir Robert ne kaha-

Robert: Main massage karta hu. Isse kaafi relax feel hoga aapko.

Aur Robert firse Ruhi ko massage karne laga. Thodi der baad Ruhi ne uska lund pakad liya, aur Robert samajh gaya, aur seedha jaake uski chut mein apna lund daal diya. Thodi der baad usne Ruhi ko kaha-

Robert: Doggy style mein aa jao.

Fir jab Ruhi ko doggy style mein ho gayi, to Robert ne peeche se uski chut mein lund daal diya. Ab har dhakke ke sath ruhi ke boobs uchal rahe the. Thodi der baad Robert jhad gaya, aur firse uska maal meri biwi ki chut mein daal diya.

Meri biwi bhi 3 baar jhad chuki thi. Fir Robert taiyaar hua, aur hamne usko pay kiya. Fir wo thank you bol kar chala gaya. Ruhi aise hi nangi leti thi bed par, aur main uske baaju mein jaa kar let gaya. Ab ruhi mere lund ko apne hatho se pakad kar hila rahi thi. Magar wo hil nahi paa rahi thi.

Doosre round ka sperm abhi bhi uski chut mein hi tha, aur baahar aa raha tha. Fir Ruhi ne mujhe kaha-

Ruhi: Main bata nahi sakti, ki main kitna khush hu aaj. Tumne meri iccha ko poori kar diya hai. Ab tum jo chaaho wo mere sath kar sakte ho.

Maine kaha: Chalo tum khush ho, yahi mere liye kaafi hai.

Fir maine usse poocha-

Main: Khaana khaogi?

Ruhi: Haa.

Fir maine khaana order kar diya. Maine uske liye omelette mangaya tha, jisko dekh kar wo khush ho gayi. Wo poora din aise hi nangi padi rahi bed par, aur poore bed par ab sperm hi sperm tha.

To be continued.

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I came back from college early to leave for shopping. We went there and went to the ladies’ section first. I led her to the section with many modern outfits.

Me: Mom, you need to level up. I’ll help you na.

I knew she looked sexy in all outfits. First, I chose a semi-transparent black saree to contrast her skin colour. The salesgirl assisting us must have assumed that I was either mom’s husband or boyfriend from how I was taking control of mom’s shopping.

Salesgirl said that mom would look great in that saree. Salesgirl’s reassurance made mom confident. I could see a sweet smile growing across her face. I then chose a glossy blue pencil skirt and a crop top. Mom raised an eyebrow and was doubtful that my selection was too bold for her.

I gave it to the salesgirl and told mom that we could try it out at the end. Next, I got mom a couple of leggings and jeans. Mom was pretty new to these skin fit dresses.

I had to buy some briefs for myself, so we went to the men’s section. But I was confused whether I would be comfortable in 85 or 90, so I took a pair of both along. I grabbed a pair of blue jeans too.

Me: Is there anything else, mom?

Mom: Yeah.

She turned and asked the salesgirl: Can you take us to the inners’ section?

I followed the salesgirl. I held mom’s hand and led her to the lingerie section.
I had done my research the previous night. I shuffled through her lingerie stash. I was aware of her size by then. I even found a pair of a bright red thong and a black laced panty which seemed to be unused for years.

I found them at the bottom of her panty stash. The image of my mom in those panties flashed in my mind. Sex scenes of Vidya Balan in the ‘Dirty Picture’ movie played in my head. But instead of the actress, I could imagine my sexy mum.

Salesgirl’s hand was full of the selected dresses. There was a trial room next to the lingerie section, and it was vacant.

Salesgirl: You want to try everything out except for the saree, right?

I nodded. Mom looked at me. Salesgirl went and put the dresses inside the trial room and came out.

We stood opposite the mannequins in sexy lingerie and babydolls.

Salesgirl: Can you tell me the size, madam?

Before mom could reply, I blurted out: 34D for the brassiere and 94cm for the panty.

I froze when mom turned her head quickly to me and looked me in the eye. She looked away.

Salesgirl: Normal ones or…?

Me: Show me the padded ones.

I chose red and light pink padded bras with lacing. Mom must’ve become shy and blushed after seeing me taking control like her partner.

Mom: I’ll go ahead and try out the dresses.

She went to the trial room. I could hear her undressing.  Salesgirl looked at me with a face wondering, ‘What next, sir?’

Me: Mm. Get two laced panties and a thong. Do you have Babydolls?

Salesgirl was amazed at me asking this stuff so casually. Luckily there were no other people in the lingerie section, so I was unapologetically brave about it. When the salesgirl turned to check the rack, I said, ” Look for a size a little smaller than 94, if you know what I mean.”

Salesgirl smiled. She knew it was to make the fit correct and slightly tight to make it sexier.

Me: Yeah, about the Babydolls. Select the ones which are mostly expensive, laced and conveniently transparent.

Salesgirl bit her lip and blushed.

Salesgirl: Conveniently transparent, eh?

Salesgirl smiled, tilted her head and brought her hair to her right shoulder. Her left shoulder was exposed, and her sleeveless blouse and light purple bra strap tempted me. She licked her lips when she found my eyes on her bare shoulder.

Salesgirl: Sir, she would look amazing in this Babydoll.

It was the same shade of purple as her bra strap.

Me: Now I’m sure it would be.

Salesgirl laughed. Oh my god, was she flirting with me?

Salesgirl: The store policy doesn’t allow trying out the lingerie.

She said after giving me all the chosen lingerie.

Salesgirl: Unless you will surely buy it.

Me: In that case, don’t worry about it.

I went to the trial room and knocked.

Me: It’s me. Do you need any help? I’ve got some clothes here.

Mom: More clothes? You’re going to make me bankrupt. Anyway, I was about to call you. Come in. I need help.

I went in and locked the door behind me. I kept the lingerie near the heap of selected clothes. She was trying out the pencil skirt, and the zipper was stuck. Mom bent and made the skirt tight with her ass pushing out hard.

Me: Mom, that’s not the way to do it. Bring your legs closer and stand up straight. I’ll remove it for you.

I felt her bareback when I held her from her back. That’s when I noticed that she was in the peach-coloured bra she wears usually. She had already removed the crop top. Mom shuddered when I touched her back.

The air-conditioned shop had made my hand cold. I slowly unzipped the skirt. She now stood in her lingerie set. Mom had turned her back and was facing the mirror. She could see me staring at her body.

Mom: I already tried out the leggings and jeans. They seem to fit too close to the skin.

Me: Yeah, Mumma! That’s the way it’s supposed to be.

Mom then folded the skirt and reached near the clothes. There lay the lingerie I chose for her. She was dumbstruck. She felt the cups on the bra and laces on the panties.

Me: You can try it out, mum! I believe it fits you. So there is no problem with the store policy.

Mom then looked at the set of light purple Babydoll and looked at me.

Me: Mom, this is the modern version of the nightie worn before sleep. I am sure that my choice will never make you look less hot.

She looked overwhelmed, and when she heard me say ‘hot’, she felt shy.

Mom: Are you sure I should try them out in front of you?

I had to reassure her. The pair of briefs I chose lay next to her dress. I took it up.

Me: Look, mom. I have to try out whether 85 or 90 fits me. I want to know your opinion.

Before she could say no, I was stripping down my clothes and was in my underwear.

My ‘Jockey’ underwear and her ‘Vanessa’ lingerie complimented each other with her sexy bust with the hard nipples, huge ass and the poking bulge inside my underwear.

Me: Don’t worry, Mom. I won’t look.

She turned and changed. She was completely nude. Now she covered her nipples and hairy pussy. Mom tried out all the lingerie. She was sexier than ever.

She looked so hot, like a fucking model with the panty fitting correctly to her pussy. I could see the panty moving slightly into the pussy lips, giving her complete shape. I couldn’t believe my eyes when she wore the Babydoll.

Mom: How do I look?

She knew she looked great. I stood drooling all the time.

Me: Mom, you look so sexy. Don’t misunderstand me.

Mom laughed. Mom dressed back to her clothes and was happy with her purchase.

Mom: Now, let’s check whether your brief fits correctly or not.

I tried out the tighter one first.

Me: I don’t think this is the one.

I pretended to push down hard on the underwear elastic.

Mom: I’ll help you with this.

She knelt and pulled down. As soon as the underwear came off, my dick launched into the air and swung left to right. Mom’s mouth was wide open, and her breath became faster. Her fast breaths fell on my dick.

After feeling mom’s breath, my dick erected further, slowly but steadily. The foreskin opened and was stretched fully. Mom swallowed the saliva formed from her drooling.

Mom: Boy, you need to trim your bush.

Me: So do you, mom.

Mom gasped and smiled.

Mom was on her knees. She playfully slapped my thigh. Her hands rubbed on my dick and stopped slipping on my thigh after that. She looked into my eyes. I could imagine her blowing me. My fully erect cock couldn’t bear with this tension. Precum slowly oozed from my cock.

Now, mom had split her knees wide on the floor and was sitting on her ass. She took her hands back. She was sweating.

Mom: Try out the last one da.

I adjusted my hard dick and balls right in front of her and wore it comfortably except for the bulge.

Me: Mom, this one’s fine. Let’s go?

Mom was slowly and softly sucking till the half of her middle finger when I was trying out the last one. She pulled it out fast and gave me her hand. I held her hand and pulled her up from the floor.
I dressed up, and we left the trial room. The salesgirl was tending to another customer. She excused herself, took the clothes off our hands and went along with us to the counter.

She looked at me, smiled a naughty smile, and maintained that grin until we reached the billing section. Behind mom’s back, she slipped me a paper and whispered in my ear: When you feel like cheating on your wife, call me.

We reached back home.

Mom: I’m going to order a grooming kit for your pubes. You should keep it tidy.

Me: You too, Mommy!

She smiled and went to her room to undress and rest. But this time, she didn’t bolt the door from inside. I chose to rush to the shower, where her worn panty from yesterday was kept all crumpled up with her camisole. I turned on the shower, sniffed it, kissed it, and licked it.

I finally wrapped it around my dick and masturbated. I used shampoo as a lube, and it was the ‘head and shoulders mint freshness’. The soft burning sensation made my experience intense. While masturbating in the shower, I had an idea.

I could tease her by gifting her a vibrator, keeping the remote with myself, and playing with it whenever I find her masturbating.

To be continued in the next part of my story.

I appreciate your feedback about the story. Please let me know if you have any stories or incidents to tell me. I would love to make your stories more steamy and publish them here only with your permission.

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Hi guys, I’m Kiara. I’m a 44 years old single mother. I have 18 children of my own. I am a mixed-race woman. My father was an American diplomat, and my mother was Indian. I was born and raised in India. It wasn’t until I completed my education I moved to Australia.

The incident I’m going to share with you guys occurred when I was still a junior college student. After my parents passed away, my siblings and I switched college to a less expensive one.

My older brother became the breadwinner of our family. He could get a job through Dad’s friends, but it meant that he had to leave India for work. It was just the rest of my siblings and me. I have a twin sister named Freya, and we are 3rd in order amongst our siblings.

An older sister named Ryan is 2nd in line and is 2 years older than us. Sam, my brother, is 5 years older than us and is the eldest. The rest of my 7 siblings are younger than me. After Sam bhai left India, Ryan didi became the eldest in the house.

Even though Ryan didi was 2 years older than us, she failed twice (once in 5th standard and once in 7th). That meant that from 7th grade onwards, the 3 of us studied in the same class. The following incident occurred when I was in the final years of my schooling.

The school I was in at that time had just turned co-ed that year. Before that, it was an all-boys school. Due to this, my sisters and I were the only girls in that junior college.

Our exams were nearing, and we were entering our Dussehra holidays. We were given 15 days off for Dussehra. We were to have our exams. Considering this, our Principal, who was also our Biology and Physics teacher, decided to conduct extra classes during the holidays.

Our course was no way near completion. Hence, extra classes were our only option. Freya, Ryan didi and I reported for the class on the first day. We three were the only girls in our class. The remaining were all boys. Even our teachers were all male.

But, on that day, only 9 of the boys turned up. Principal sir arrived shortly after, and he led us inside the college. Apart from us 13, just a security guard was stationed outside the gates. Sir led us up the stairs and to the 3rd floor.

The whole college was deserted. We went into a classroom that faced the football field at the back of the college. The class commenced. It was to be 3 hours long. We started with Biology. Sir explained the reproduction chapter to us when he suddenly called out my name.

“Yes, sir,” I said reluctantly.

“Come over here,” he waved.

I went up to him. He asked me to turn around and face the class. He handed me the book and asked me to read the section on the penis. As I did, all the boys began giggling. I didn’t know what they were giggling about, and neither did my sisters.

“Kiara,” sir said at last, “have you ever seen a penis?”

“No, sir,” I answered with a shake of my head.

“What about you two?” he asked my sisters.

They, too, denied having ever seen one. We weren’t lying. We had never seen a penis until that day. Neither of us knew anything about sex. Yes, we were adults back then, but we did not have our parents anymore. So, there was no one to educate us on the topic.

“Looks like you need more detailed lessons on this topic,” sir muttered and got up from his seat. He undid his zipper and dropped his pants. He stood before the whole class, naked from the waist down. His big and fat black tool swung like a pendulum.

“This, Kiara, is a penis,” he said, whacking his penis at me. “Why don’t you touch it! feel it between your fingers.”

He took my hand and wrapped my fingers around his cock. As I held it in my hand, I felt it getting hard. Boys giggled even more as he moved onto my sisters and asked each of them to hold his penis in their hands. First, it was Freya and then Ryan didi.

It looked weird when Ryan didi held his penis. It was like a chocolate bar inserted into a vanilla ice cream. While Freya and I took our mother’s complexion, Ryan didi took after dad. She’s white as snow and blonde. She looks completely American.

“Follow me,” sir said.

He picked up his pants and the bag he was carrying with him and walked out of the classroom. He led us up the stairs to the fourth floor, where the library was. We were made to sit on the library floor while sir set up the TV and the VCR player.

He pulled a tape out of his bag and played it. It opened with a woman getting out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her and answering the door. With the benefit of hindsight, I now know that it was porn. But we had no clue what that movie was about to back then.

After he made us watch it twice, sir turned the TV off, put the tape back into his bag, and turned to us and said, “Did you all watch it carefully?”

“Yes, sir,” we all answered in unison.

“Sir, what was that?” Ryan didi asked innocently.

“That, Ryan, was a documentary about the process of reproduction,” sir answered.

“Sir, are we supposed to take the penis in our mouths?” inquired Freya.

“Yes, Freya, you are. That’s a part of the process,” he replied. “Now, Kiara, come over and continue reading.”

I resumed reading the chapter. As I read out about the female genitalia, one of the boys shouted, “Sir, we have never seen a breast or a pussy.” The rest of the boys repeated his words in unison and laughed.

“Is that so?” sir said and approached me.

He pulled at my tie and undid the knot. My tie dropped on the floor. He proceeded to unbutton my shirt. I protested mildly. But he brushed it away, saying, “I took my clothes off in front of you all to show you what a penis looks like. Can’t you do the same for the boys?”

His words made me feel guilty of sorts. I thought, “He is right. He did take his clothes off to show my sisters and me what a penis looks like. And, when it’s my turn to do the same, I am refusing.”

I did not protest any further and allowed him to do his thing. As I mentioned earlier, I did not know about sex or things like these. There was no one at home to teach us girls about all this stuff. With our parents dead, our teachers were the elderly figures in our lives.

So, I thought, maybe what he’s doing is right. I withdrew my protest and allowed him to do his thing. He removed my shirt and moved his hands down towards my waist. Click, and my belt was off. He unbuckled my skirt and let it drop to the floor.

My bra was the next to come off and was quickly followed by my panties. With that, I was standing buck-ass naked before the boys and my sisters.

“This is what a breast looks like,” he addressed the class, flaunting my boobs and juggling them in his palms.

“Now, lay down, Kiara,” he asked politely. I did as he asked. He then asked me to pull my legs close to my chest and spread them. I did. “This, boys, is a pussy,” he said, spreading my pussy lips.

The boys stared at my spread out cunt. “Now, Kiara, would you like to do the practice of reproduction.”

“As you say, sir,” I replied curtly.

He asked me to get up and get on my knees. I did that. He made me open my mouth and thrust his cock in. I tried to replicate what the actress in the movie did to my best abilities. I licked it, jerked it, took it as deep as I could.

I sucked his cock for a good 15 minutes. He cummed in my mouth. He pulled his cock out and asked me to swallow his load.

“How was it, Kiara?” he asked.

“Warm, salty, and a bit sticky, sir,” I replied.

“It’s supposed to be like that. It’s vitamin C. Now lay down again.”

I was back on my back once more. He pushed my legs back and buried his face in my pussy. As his tongue moved around my clitoris, it felt different. It felt really good. It was a feeling I had never felt before like an electric current had passed through my entire body.

“Ah, sir,” I moaned.

He pulled his face up and proceeded to the next stage. He slapped his cock on my thighs and moved it onto my pussy. He rubbed it against my clit to tease me further and get me even more excited. And then, when I was wet enough for his liking, he gently pushed it inside.

I gasped. My eyes rolled back. It was a bit painful at first. But the pain only lasted for a few minutes. He started slowly. His dick moved in and out of my pussy.

“Ahh,” I moaned.

“Do you like it, Kiara?”

“Yes, I like it. It’s really good, aah,” I cried excitedly. He picked up the pace, and my moans got louder and faster.

“Not ‘ahh,’ say, ‘fuck me, sir.’ Say it, Kiara.”

“Ah, fuck me, sir,” I moaned.

He grabbed my boobs and began pumping my pussy even harder. He squeezed my tits tighter as he neared climax. I felt his cock stiffening up inside my cunt. He gave out a loud grunt as he shot his load inside me. He pulled his cock out and made me lick it clean. I did it with great pride.

After 20 minutes, he asked my sisters to get naked and have sex with the boys. My sisters, who were as innocent as me, did exactly that. They, too, thought that this was a class assignment. One by one, boys came over us. They inserted their cocks in our cunts and fucked us until they were satisfied.

“Ah, yeah, yes. Fuck me, fuck me,” were the words that echoed in the library for the next 1 hour or so.

Once all the boys had fucked us, our teacher dismissed the class. He asked everyone to inform at home that he’ll be making our stay at college for studies for the remainder of the holidays. We were to live within the college premises for the next 11 days.

Of course, we had no elders at home to inform, so we weren’t subjected to it. He let all the boys go but hold us back. When the boys had left, he told us why we were asked to stay back. It was to alter our dresses.

Our uniforms consisted of a white shirt, a navy blue skirt, and a tie. Our skirts ran the lengths of our thighs and down to our knees. He didn’t like that. Nor did he like the lengths of our shirts. He pulled a pair of scissors out of his bag and began altering our uniforms. He cut the length of our skirts.

Rather than going all the way down to our knees, they ended just below our hips. Our shirts, too, were cut short. They no longer went past our breasts. He removed all the buttons from it, barring one and asked us to ditch our bras. We did as he asked.

Our shirts were so short that whenever we lifted our arms, our underboobs became visible. Sometimes, it even rolled further up and exposed our nipples. Only a single button kept it together from thereon. And our tie was to pass through our cleavage.

That, according to him, was how girls were supposed to dress up. Once he was done tailoring, he was horny again. This time, he decided to enjoy Ryan didi. He made her bend over the table. Didi did exactly that.

The short skirts that we now wore exposed her butt instantly. He pushed her panty down and shoved his big fat black cock inside her. He was in no mood of going slow and drilled Didi’s pussy hard from the get-go.

With three tight thrusts, he exploded inside her juicy white cunt. Once he withdrew, Didi pulled her panty up, smoothened her hair, picked up her bag and led us out of the library and out of the college building. But before we left, the principal sir told us something.

He said, “Always remember girls, getting fucked is the duty of a woman. Your pussy is the best gift you can give a man. Having sex and birthing babies is your holy duty. Always perform it well.”

On our way back home, we talked about this incident. It was a new experience for all three of us, and we bloody enjoyed it. We talked about the advice he gave us before leaving.

As I mentioned, we were ignorant about sex. And after that day, for a long time, we took his words as absolute truth. We thought them to be words of wisdom. By the time we learned the truth, it was too late for us.

We talked about the pleasure we got from sex. But we were unaware that it would become the rest of our junior college life. Hell, it became the rest of our lives.

So, guys, this is my story. If you like it, do let me know. My id is [email protected].

Main Vinod hu, apni sex kahani ka dusra part lekar.

Meri padosan, 60 saal ki aurat mujhse chudwa kar bohut khush hui. Chudai ke baad usne bhi wohi doubt kiya jo mujhe apni gharwali ke liye ho raha tha. Aunty ne pure biswas se kaha ki peechhli shaam meri gharwali kisi se khub chudwa kar ayi thi.

Maine bohut khushamad kiya aur Aunty ne promise kiya ki woh naa to Anu se naa hi kisi aur se iss baare mein baat karegi. Saath hi usne yah bhi kaha,

“Beta, tumhara lund itna badhia hai, chudai bhi bohut badhia karte ho. Mere jaisi chuddakkar aurat ko khush kar diya. Fir woh kutiya, teri gharwali dusre se chudwaane kyo jaati hai, mujhe lagta hai ki saali dhandha karti hai. Badhia chudai ke liye nahi, badhia kamai ke liye chudwati hai.”

Hum dono nange hi baahar aaye. Maine khud apne haatho se Aunty ko khub ragad ragad kar nahlaaya. Pure body mein soap lagaya aur Aunty ne mere lund par bhi soap lagaaya. Kareeb 10.30 baje, khule mein Aunty ko kutiya banaakar unki gaand maari.

Gaand maarne se Aunty khush hui. Unhone promise kiya ki agle hi din Sangita mujhse chudwayegi. Bahar jab Sangita ke Activa ki aawaj sunai padi tab kareeb dhai ghanta ke baad main apne ghar waapas lauta.

Aunty ko chod kar, unhe khush kar main bohut khush tha. Aur sabse jyada khushi thi ki aunty ne Sangita ko chudwane ki promise ki thi.

Maine khana kha liya aur factory ke kapde pahan kar Anu ka wait karne laga. Apne samay par Anu aa gayi. Main ne usse kiss kiya, chuchio ko dabaaye kiye uske gaalo par dekha. Dono gaalo par tab bhi chusne ke nishaan the.

Dono nishaan par anguli phiraate hue kaha, “Rani, bohut sexy lag rahi ho, chalo aaj chutti le leta hu, juldi se kha lo fir hum jamkar chudai karenge.”

Anu ne pyar se dhakka maarte hue kaha, “Chup chaap factory jaao. Raat mein itna choda ki ab tak bur mein jalan ho rahi hai. Aaj hi nahi, agle dus din bhi tumhe kuch nahi milega.”

Aur sahi mein raat ko factory se waapas aane ke baad bohut koshish ki lekin saali ne chudai nahi karne diya.

Agli subah 9 baje ke kareeb main kitchen mein khada tha. Sangita ki aawaj sunai di, “Chhee maa kya karti ho, koi eise tumhe nanga nahaate hue dekhega to kya bolega. Vinod uncle ghar mein hai wey kya bolenge. “

Aur Aunty ne kaha, “Arrey beti, sharam chhod, ek baar tu bhi mere jaisa saare kapde khol kar khule mein baath le. Tab agar tujhe badhia nahi lagega toh main fir kabhi eisa nahi karungi. “

“Nahi maa, aisa mat karo, kitni badnaami hogi. Sab hume randi samjhenge. Mujhe sharam aa rahi hai, nahi maa mat kholo, nanga mat karo.”

Eisa hi Sangita ki pleading sunta raha. Kareeb 2 minutes baad Sangita ne kaha, “Randi, haraamjaadi, tuney mujhe nanga kar hi diya hai toh bula le Vinod uncle ko. Unhe bhi dekhne do ki sirf unki gharwali hi sundar nahi. Sangita uss randi se jyada maaldaar hai, uss kutiya Anu se jyada chudai ka maza dungi.”

Sangita ki baato se saaf maalum pada ki woh Anu se jalti hai. Aur ek minutes baad main bhi bilkul nanga baahar aa gaya. Dono saas bahu saamne khadi thi. Unka frontal meri taraf tha. Mujhe dekhte hi Sangita ne jhat se apne dono haatho se apne aankh bund kar liye.

Main partition wall ko jump kar uss taraf gaya aur Sangita ko apne dono baanho mein dabocha. Khub jor se dabaaya aur usse ghumaya. Saamne iron gril tha. Sangita ko ulta ghumaya. Apne ko sambhaalne ke liye usne dono haatho se gril ko pakda aur peeche se lund uski bur mein ghusane laga.

Khub jor jor se dhakka lagate hue dono haatho ko aage le jaa kar dono kasee hui maansal chuchio ko daboch kar dana-dan pelne laga. Kuch hi minute gujra aur Sangita moan karne lagi. Kuch samay aur gujra aur Sangita bolne lagi.

“Uff uncle, aur teji se, aur andar, bohut maza aa raha hai, chodte rahiye. Mujhe nahi maalum tha ki chudai mein itna maza hai. Aapne mujhe khush kar diya, ab main aapki randi hu, aapki rakhail hu. Mujhe roj chidiye, din mein raat mein. Puneet ke saamne bhi aapse chudwaungi. Ufff uncle, mast kar diya aapne aur aapke lund ne.”

Din ka 10 bhi nahi hua tha aur khule mein saas ke saamne uski bahu apne se double age ke aadmi ke saath chudai ka maza le rahi thi. Aur kuch der baad Sangita bilkul thandi ho gayi. Past ho gayi lekin main pelta raha.

Finally main bhi jhadne laga. Lawda ko bur ke andar dabaa kar raha. Jab lund ka pura ras andar nikal gaya tab maine lund ko baahar nikaala. Aunty wahi neeche floor par dono knee ko pura phaila kar baithi thi. Aunty ka pubic area aur bur saaf saaf dikh raha tha.

Sangita ke bur se nikla hua lund bur ke ras aur cum se lath-path tha. Maine Aunty ka head pakda aur lund ko unke mouth mein ghusa kar dhakka maarne laga. Kareeb 10-12 baar dhakka maara aur fir lund unke mouth se baahar nikaal, Sangita ko apni baanho par utha kar ek bedroom mein le gaya.

Bed par litaya aur kareeb 40-minute tak aage se, peechhe se, Sangita ke ek ek ang ko khub chusa chaata. Uske baad kareeb 10–12-minute uski bur ko khub badhia se chusa chaata. Sangita bohut garam ho gayi thi aur zor se bur mein lund pelne ka request kar rahi thi.

Uss din ki second round ki chudai mein maine Sangita ko straight missionary pose mein jamkar choda. Iss baar bhi Sangita hi pahle jhadi aur kuch hi der baad maine bhi Sangita ke bur ko apne ras se bhar diya. Mera ras bur mein girte hi Sangita ne mujhe apni baanho aur thighs se tightly baandha aur boli.

“Thank you maa, aap ke kaaran hi mujhe Vinod uncle ka pyar aur lund mila. Vinod uncle aap andhe hai jo aapko 2 saal tak meri jawani nahi deekhai di. Main to jis din aapse pahli baar mili ussi din aapse chudne ke liye taiyar thi. Aaj maa ne mera bohut bada kaam kiya hai, maa ko inam dijiye. Maa ko chodiye.”

Sangita ka bolna khatam hua aur Aunty uske bagal mein let gayi. Sangita ko dusri baar chod kar lund dheela ho gaya tha. Lekin Sangita ne khud lund chus kar tight kiya aur Sangita ke saamne uski saas ko choda.

Chudai khatam honne ke baad hum teeno baahar aaye. Aur ek dusre ko khub ragad ragad kar nahlaaya. Peechhle din jaisa bahu ke saamne saas ko kutiya bana kar unki gaand maari. Gaand marwaate hue aunty ne bahu se kaha ki usse chudai se jyada maza gaand marwaane mein aata hai.

Uss din 12 baje ke baad main wapas apne ghar aaya. Jo khana baaki tha usse banakar khaya aur Anu ke ghar aate hi main factory chala gaya.

Agle chaar din, shaniwaar tak saas aur bahu ko bed par agal bagal lita kar choda, khule mein chida. Agle Sunday ko bhi dekha ki Debu meri wife Anu ke chuttaro ko baar baar masal raha hai.

Agle week mera morning shift tha. Monday ko saas bahu ki chudai nahi kar saka. Sunday ko Anu baahar nahi gayi thi. Lekin Monday chaar baje Anu baahar chali gayi.

Uske principal ne kisi bade officer ki beti ko tution dene ke liye kaha hai mana nahi kar sakti. Roj 2 ghanta tution lena hai, har mahina 10000/- milega.

Mujhe koi dusra doubt nahi hua. Uss din shaam ko jab main baahar khada tha tab Aunty mere paas ayi aur boli, “Sangita raat ko tumhara wait karegi. Mujhe nahi maalum kya karoge, kaise karoge. Agar Sangita ko nahi chodoge toh woh tumse fir kabhi baat nahi karegi.”

Maine kaha, “Sangita ko pyar karne ke liye agar mujhe Anu ka murder karna padega toh main kar dunga.”

Aunty ne kaha, “Peechhle week Anu roj 4 baje ke pahle Activa se jaati thi aur kareeb 7 baje waapas aati thi. Maine puchha to usne kaha ki usse ek tution mil gaya hai, kisi senior govt officer ki beti hai, jaana hi padega. Aur beta, 7 baje jab waapas aati hai tab jitni khush rahti hai utni khush tumhare saath nahi rahti. Saali, tution ke bahaane kisi se chudwaane hi jaati hai.”

Maine dheere se kaha, “Ab mujhe aapki jaisee mast maaldaar aurat ke saath Sangita ki pyari jawaani mil gayi hai. Fir meri gharwaali kutte se bhi chudwaaye mujhe koi fark nahi padta. Main Sangita ko pyar karne aaunga.”

Uss raat maine gharwali ko chodne ki koshish nahi ki toh usne bhi apni taraf se koi initiative nahi lee. Woh so gayi aur main raat 11 se lekar 1 baje tak Sangita ke saath raha. Usne kitchen ka door khol rakha tha.

Partition wall jump kar jaata tha. Chudai to ek baar hi hoti thi lekin Sangita ke saath pyar ki bohut baate hoti thi. Usne kabhi Anu ke baare mein kuch nahi kaha.

Roj shaam ko 4 se pahle Anu chali jaati thi aur 7 ke tak aati thi. Maine bhi dhyan diya. Anu jab waapas aati thi tab uske chehre par jo chamak, khushi, lalima rahti thi woh dusre samay nahi dikhai padti thi. Maine uss se kuch nahi puchha.

Pure week naa toh main ne chudai ki koshish ki naa hi usne mujhe ek baar bhi pyar kiya. Lekin har raat Sangita mujhe khush karti rahi. Uss week every alternate night aunty ko choda, unki gaand maari.

Fir Sunday aaya. Debu ke aane ke baad main ne dhyan diya. Last two Sunday ki tarah uss din bhi Anu uss ladke ke bagal mein khadi thi. Debu baar baar uske chuttaro ko dabaata tha, sahlaata tha.

Fir night shift aaya. Monday se Friday tak hum teeno, main Sangita aur uski saas ne milkar khub masti maari. Open mein bath liya, chudai ki aur Aunty ki gaand bhi maari. Friday night shift kar main so gaya.

Agli subah, Saturday ko 9 baje ke kareeb uthakar baahar aaya toh dekha ki drawing room mein ek suitcase aur ek handbag hai. Handbag dekhne se laga ki yah ladies handbag hai.

Bedroom mein jaa kar dekha to ek bedroom mein, bed par apni 19 saal ki beti Anjali ko bilkul nanga soye hue dekha.

“Kya mast jawaani hai meri beti ki. Kabhi dhyan nahi diya ki meri beti itni khubsurat aur mad mast karne waali jawaani ki Maalkin hai.”

Main aage badha aur pahle lips, gaalo ko chhua, chuchio ko hauley hauley sahlaaya lekin meri beti ke body mein koi halchal nahi. Maine jhanto bhari bur ko sahlaaya, jhuk kar bur ko kiss kiya.

Tab bhi Anjali ki body mein koi movement nahi. Main bur se lund sataana chaahta tha tabhi dono saas bahu ki hansi sunai di. Main apne kapde pahne hue baahar aaya. Dekha ki dono saas bahu roj jaisa bilkul nangi hokar ek dusre ke upar paani daal rahi hai.

Mujhe kapde pahne dekh kar Sangita boli, “Uncle, kya hua? Aunty ne mujhe chodne se mana kar diya kya?”

Maine jabaab diya, “Nahi rani, aaj subah subah Anjali aa gayi iss liye abhi nahi aa sakta.”

Saas bahu dono chudasi thi. Sangita ne kaha, “Theek hai, bohut dino baad beti ayi hai, abhi usse pyar kijiye. Lekin Aunty ke aane ke baad aapka lund meri
bur aur iss randi (saas) ki gaand mein hona chaahiye. Nahi aaoge toh Aunty ke saath saath Puneet aur Anjali ko bhi sab bataa dungi. “

Bolkar dono ghar ke andar chali gayi. Main bhi andar aaya, dono taraf ka sab darwaza, windows ko theek se bund kiya aur wapas beti ke paas aaya. Anjali tab bhi besudh so rahi thi. Shayad raat mein train mein sone ki jagah naa mili ho.

Main kuch der sochta raha ki beti ke saath bhi masti lu ke nahi lu. Lekin lund ki hi jeet hui. Beti ki bur mein ghusne ke liye bekaraar tha. Main nanga hua aur dheere se Anjali jo karwat le kar soo rahi thi usse flat kiya.

Dono legs ko phailaya. Dono haatho se jhaant ko phailaya aur beti ki kamsin, pyari bur dikhayi di. Apne ko rok nahi paaya. Jhuk kar lips se clit ko suck karne laga, pahle dheere dheere aur fir jor se.

Anjali ki aankh khul gayi aur usne dekh liya ki uska baap uski bur ko, clit ko chus raha hai. Woh apne dono haatho se mere head ko thelte hue boli, “Papa, kya kar rahe hai. Ye bohut bada paap hai, crime hai. Main police mein complain kar dungi, Chhoriye mujhe, main chilla dungi.”

Woh puri koshish kar rahi thi mujhe alag karne ki lekin maine sar nahi uthaya. Lips se bur ki pattio ko chusne laga, tongue tip ko slit ke andar ghusakar slit par upar neeche karne laga. Ek haath ki angulio se clit ko masalne laga. Dusre haath ko ek chuchi ki ghundi / nipples ko bhi masalne laga.

Mujhe gaali dene ke saath saath meri beti subak bhi rahi thi. “Main aaj abhi waapas chali jaaungi, Debu ke paas jaakar rahungi. Woh mujhe bohut pyar karta hai, uss se shaadi kar lungi. Kabhi ghar waapas nahi aaungi. Aah very nice, bohut badhia laga, fir se karo papa, “

Mujhe nahi maalum ki meri kaun see harquat usse badhia lagi. Lekin beti ka tone badal gaya, gaali aur abusive language chhod Anjali masti ki aawaj bolne lagi.

“Ufff papa, aap kya kar rahe hai? Bohut badhia lag raha hai, karte rahiye, bohut maza aa raha hai. Debu ne teen baar choda lekin uss se kabhi eisa maza nahi mila. Papa, mast kar diya aapne, aur kijiye, karte rahiye.”

Saali pahle hi chudai ka maza le chuki thi issiliye oral. Main apne fingers, lips aur tongue se beti ki bur ke saath khelta raha. Sirf ek haath ki middle finger ko andar ghusa kar bur ko kureda aur 20- 25-minute hote-hote beti zor se boli.

“Papa, ab bardaast nahi ho raha hai, bur mein aag lagi hai, bohut khujli ho rahi hai. Bur mein lund peliye, bur ki garmi se jal kar marr jaaungi.”

Beti bur mein lund ghusaane ke liye jidd karti rahi. Finally, kareeb 40 minutes ki oral ke baad main beti ke upar seedha hua. Uski aankho mein dekha. Aankho mein gussa nahi, masti ki laali chha gayi thi. Chehra damak raha tha.

Anjali ne apna ek haath aage badha kar lund ko pakda aur apni bur ke chhed par dabaate hue boli, “Betichod, lund itna tight hai fir kis ke liye wait kar raha hai. Teri gharwali bolegi tab beti ko chodega? Jaldi pel harami nahi toh lund kaat kar bur mein bhar lungi.”

Usne neeche se kamar uchakaya. As a reflex action maine bhi upar se dhakka maarna shuru kiya. Har dhakke ke saath lund apni hi beti ki bur ke andar ghusta gaya aur chauthe dhakke mein hi pura lund andar ghush gaya.

Anjali ne kai baar kaha ki usne Debu se teen baar chudwaya hai. Lekin mere dimaag mein yah baat naee ayi ki hamaara sabji wala, meri gharwali kaa yaar hi meri beti ko bhi chod chuka hai.

Main soch raha tha ki meri beti ka Debu koi uska co-student, college ka friend hai. Lekin jo bhi ho Anjali ko chodne mein kisi kunwari kamsin ladki ko chodne ke jaisa hi maza mil raha tha.

Chuchio ko masalte hue, thighs ko sahlaate hue khub jama jama kar chodta raha. Aur pahle beti thandi hui aur uske turant baad maine apni beti ki bur ko apne ras se bhar diya.  Bur mein ras giraaye hue.

Uss se kaha ki medicine ki dukaan jaakar koi contraceptive pills, I-pill kha le. Toh Anjali ne kaha ki aaj kal har jawan ladki apne saath koi naa koi contraceptive rakhti hi hai. Humne ek dusre ko bohut chuma aur chudai khatam hone ke baad beti ne nanga hi mere liye aur apne liye naasta banaya.

Nasta karne ke baad hum dusri round chudai karne lage. Aur chudai ke beech uss se Debu ke baare mein puchha. Kaha rahta hai, kis year mein hai, uske parents kya karte hai etc? Aur beti ne kuch nahi chupaya. Mera dhakka sahte hue usne kaha,

“Papa, aapko yaad hai ki June mein college jaane ke pahle hum dono ek circus dekhne gaye the. Circus dekhte dekhte mujhe laga ki koi mujhe bohut ghur raha hai. Nazar idhar udhar dauraaya to dekha ki humse 3-line aage ki bench par baitha hua. Mere hi umra ka ladka baar baar mujhe ghur raha hai.”

“Circus dekhte dekhte kai baar hamaari nazar mili. Fir hum dono ek dusre ko dekh muskuraane bhi lage. Circus khatam hua, hum gate se baahar nikal rahe the. Toh woh ladka mere bagal mein aa kar dheere se bola ki woh kal fir isee show ko dekhne akele aayega.”

“Maalum nahi, uski aawaj, uske chehre mein kya jaadu tha ki mera dil uss par phisal gaya. Ghar waapas aakar bohut socha. Decide kiya ki main uss se milne nahi jaaungi. Lekin jyohi dopahar kaa 2 baja, main maa se jhuth bolkar circus dekhne chali gayi.”

“Aur woh ladka gate par mera hi wait kar raha tha. Mujhe dekhte hi usne puchha ki circus dekhna hai ki kahi ekaant mein baith kar baate karni hai. Mujhe bhi circus kaha dekhna tha. Woh mujhe lekar apne ghar aaya. Ghar mein uski maa, 2 bahne aur ek bhabhi thi.”

“Uss ne sabse mujhe apna ek dost kah kar milwaya. Fir woh mujhe lekar ek room mein gaya aur papa bina koi rok tok ke maine usse chodne diya. Apni virginity todne di. Hum 3 ghanta waha rahe aur humne 2 baar chudai ki. Hum room se baahar aaye toh uski maa ne mujhe bohut pyar se khilaaya pilaaya.”

“Woh boli ki main pahli ladki hu jisse Debu ne pasand kiya hai. Unn logo ne mujhe biswas dilaya ki koi mujhe badnaam nahi karega. Mujhe bhi jindagi ki pahli chudai bohut pasand ayi. Agle din main khud uske ghar pahunch gayi.”

“Maine uss se puchha aur usne bhagwan ki, apni maa bahan ki kasam kha kar kaha ki main uski pahli maal hu. Mujhse pahle usne kisi ko kabhi kiss bhi nahi kiya hai. Uss ne kisi aur ko choda ho naa choda ho mujhe uss se koi farak nahi padna tha. Mujhe woh aur uski chudai bohut pasand ayi.”

“Uss din aur age din bhi main fir gayi aur teeno din usne mujhe 2-2 baar choda. Uske baad college aa gayi. Subah yaha ayi toh socha tha ki ab fir jab tak yaha hu Debu ke ghar jaakar roj chudwaaungi. Lekin ab uss ke paas nahi jaaungi, mera hero, mera aadmi ghar mein hi hai fir main kisi aur ke paas kyo jaun?”

Maine aur puchha toh uss ne kah diya ki uske Debu kaa baap vegetables ka wholesale merchant hai. Bohut amir hai wey sab. Beti ki baat sunkar mujhe biswas ho gaya ki maa aur beti dono ek hi aadmi ko pyar karti hai. Lekin maine beti se iss baare mein kuch nahi kaha.

Uss din Anu school se jaldi aa gayi. Dedh baje tak humne lunch le liya. Dono maa beti jab room mein baate kar rahi thi tab maine Anu se kaha ki main baahar jaa raha hu shaam tak waapas aa jaaunga. Main front door se baahar nikla aur thodi dur jaakar waapas aaya.

Dopahar/ afternoon ka samay tha. Road par koi nahi tha. Main apne ghar ke boundary mein aaya aur partition wall ko jump kar Sangita ke kitchen ke door ko thela. Door khul gaya. Dono mera wait kar rahi thi.

Fir dhai ghante mein Sangita ki jumkar chudai ki aur uski saas jaisa chaahti thi uski gaand maari. Aunty ne apna special chai banaaya. Hum chai pee rahe the ki Activa ke start honne ki aawaj ayi.

Aunty ne wink karte hue kaha, “Itne mahino baad beti ghar ayi hai aur maa tution ke liye chali gayi. Anu tution dene jaati yaa tution lene wohi jaane.”

Apni saas ki baat ko ignore karte hue Sangita ne kaha, “Vinod Raja, aapki beti agar hamaare jaisa nanga baahar mein baath le toh aap ko gussa aayega?”

Sangita yah kah rahi thi ki woh meri beti ko bhi open mein nanga hokar nahaane ke liye convince kar legi. Main kuch der dono ko ghurta raha aur fir kaha, “Agar kisi aur ko maalum naa pade, tum sabki badnaami naa ho toh mujhe koi problem nahi hai.”

Sangita ne mere lund ko dabaate hue kaha, “Hum aapko aapki apni beti ki khubsurat nangi jawani deekhayenge toh mujhe kya milega?”

Maine uski chuchio ko masalte hue kaha, “Kaun aadmi kisi jawaan ladki ko, chahe woh apni beti, bahan ya maa hi kyo naa ho, nanga nahi dekhna chaahega! Tumhe kya chaahiye?”

Sangita ne bhi smilingly kaha, “Aapko apni nangi beti ke saamne hum dono ko chodna padega.”

Maine dono ko chuma, pyar kiya aur fir front door par aakar call bell bajaya. Anjali ne door khola aur irritated hokar boli, “Maa ne ye tution kab se shuru kar diya. Main mana karti rahi lekin saali maani nahi, chali gayi. “

Main andar aaya. Beti ko godi mein baithakar chuchio ko masalte hue kaha, “Maa apna tution lene gayi hai, tum bhi jaakar apne Debu ko tution de do.”

“Nahi nahi, ab mujhe Debu ya kisi aur se nahi chudwana. Mera yaar, mera aadmi mere saath hai.”

Anjali mana karti rahi. Lekin maine usse finally convince kiya ki woh ek baar apne pahle yaar Debu se mil le. Aur dekhe ki woh uss se (Anjali) se ab bhi pyar karta hai ya nahi. Pahla pyar, pahla sex ko bhulana muskil hota hai.

Anjali bhi taiyar ho gayi. Woh dusre kapde pahan kar taiyar hui aur main usse apni car se le gaya. Anjali ne jaha car rokne kaha, maine car roki. Usne wahi se ek makaan ki oar point karte hue dikhaya ki wohi Debu ka ghar hai.

Three stories building kafi aalishan deekh raha tha. Maine beti se puchha ki main kab usse lene aau. Lekin usne kaha ki Debu usse ghar chhod dega. Anjali ko drop kar main ghar wapas aa gaya.

Ek ghanta bhi nahi gujra ki maa beti dono Anu ke Activa par saath aa gaye.  Dono ka face gussa se yaa guilt feeling se tam-tama raha tha. Maine dono mein se kisi se kuch nahi puchha.

Raat ko khaane ke baad Anu ne kaha ki uske sir mein bohut dard hai. Maine usse ek goli de di. Anu ne bina kisi question ke goli ko pani ke saath kha liya. Goli mandrex thi. Waise to Mandrex nasha karne waali tablet hai. Lekin ek goli khaa kar agar koi soo jaaye toh woh fir 7-8 ghante ke liye besudh soo jaata hai.

Yah ensure kar ki Anu gahri nind mein hai main nanga hi beti ke room mein gaya. Ghar ki chut ko ghar ke lind se hi pelna tha. Mujhe dekhte hi Anjali loudly boli, “Aapki gharwali, meri maa randi hai, apne beti ke yaar se chudwa rahi hai.”

Jasleen and Sandesh were now in London. After an evening and a romantic dinner, Sandesh was walking Jasleen back to her place.

Jasleen was dressed up in a red sleeveless striped deep neck dress which was long down to her knees and high heels. She was 26 and her measurements were 38-32-40. Sandesh was dressed up in a white shirt, a coat, trousers, and shoes, all black. He was 30 and had a muscular, above 6 feet tall body.

While Sandesh walked Jasleen back home, she was laughing at his jokes. He was indeed a good joker. She was almost cuddling him by now.

At her home, she opened the door and walked inside. She said –

Jasleen: Thanks for the good time, Sand. See you around.

Saying this, Jasleen closed the door. Sandesh silently turned around and walked away. He was hoping that Jasleen would invite him in and they’d be able to end up having sex. But his hopes wouldn’t be laid to waste for long.

Jasleen opened her door and asked Sandesh. Sandesh stopped and turned back.

Jasleen: Are you sure, you aren’t missing something, bad boy? (She said this in a sensual tone.)

Sandesh happily ran back into her home and closed the door behind him. He took Jasleen’s shoulders in his hands and pinned her against a nearby wall. But when he tried to kiss her lips, Jasleen placed her right index finger against his lips. He stopped. She said –

Jasleen: Remember what I said, Sand?

Sandesh: Yes, I do. You said, “One done out of raw sexual urge, no emotional or love feelings, just unbridled lust.”

Jasleen: Wow! you’re smart, aren’t ya? (She said this happily.)

Then the two embraced each other and started sharing a passionate kiss. Jasleen closed her eyes and smiled, with her hands placed on the back of Sandesh’s head. His hands were on the sides of her hip. But soon, his hands slid towards her lower back and then her meaty ass cheeks which he grabbed and spanked, repeatedly.

He grabbed her hair from behind and pulled them down, making her turn her face up. Doing so, he broke the kiss with her lips and started repeatedly kissing her down the right side of her neck.

Sandesh: Mmch.. mmch..mmch..

Jasleen moaned, “Aaah… wwwh..”

Halfway down her neck, he pressed his mouth against her neck and kept eating her neck like a vampire. He left her hair and she turned her face forward. Then he kept tasting her neck while his hands were wildly running all over her body, squeezing her soft flesh now and then.

Jasleen had been with crazy sex machines of men before. But already, she had started feeling like Sandesh was beyond crazy. He seemed to be in a hurry to please every little part of her body.

Later, Sandesh kissed her down to her right boob. Then he pulled away from the stripes of her dress and her bra, exposing her big and beautiful Punjabi boobs. He at once put his mouth against her boob and started eating it. He was taking as much of her boob as possible in his mouth while repeatedly biting it.

Once inside, the Punjabi girl Jasleen felt his teeth on her boob flesh and his tongue nibbling with her nipple. He lightly bit her nipple now and then which sent currents through her chest area. With his left arm around her lower back and his right hand against the back of her left thigh, Sandesh held her tightly against himself, while tasting her boob.

A little later, Sandesh went back to kissing Jasleen’s lips. She held his head with her both hands and locked into the kiss with him. Then he pulled her left thigh up. Jasleen got the signal. She threw her left leg around his hip, clinging onto him. She then started grinding her pussy against his groin, both of which were still in their clothing.

Then Sandesh broke the kiss by grabbing Jasleen’s throat with his left hand and pinning her against the wall. She smiled at him. Then Sandesh asked her –

Sandesh: You like that, huh?

As he unstrapped her left boob and started alternatively grabbing it. He was pinching its nipple and slapping it.

Jasleen said: Ah, yeah baby ah..

She was gasping each time Sandesh slapped her boob. Then Sandesh pushed her dress further down and fully released her boobs which flung out like balloons. Not wasting even a moment to admire the beauty of her boobs, Sandesh immediately pressed his face against her narrow cleavage.

Then he started licking the hot Punjabi girl’s cleavage, grabbing her boobs with his hands and getting them crushed against his face.

Jasleen moaned turning her face upward, “Mmm… aaah.. Sand, you’re crazy, and I love it.”

Then Sandesh broke away from her cleavage and pulled up her dress. He then pulled aside her panty and pressed the middle and right fingers of his right hand together into her now wet, shaven pussy.

Jasleen let out a rather loud moan, “AHHHH…”

Then Sandesh started moving his hand up and down. He was mixing the juice inside of her pussy while holding her throat with his left hand. And he was pinning her against the wall.

Sandesh: Chuk, chuk, chuk, chuk.

“A-A-A-A-A-A-A-AH…FU-U-U-U-UCK!” the horny Punjabi babe moaned, with her eyes now open and her eyebrows pressed against one another as if she was in pain.

As Sandesh kept mixing her juice, Jasleen’s took her leg off his hip and tried to stand. Her legs were trembling. She started sliding down against the wall. Sandesh kept going. Soon, Jasleen was kneeling on the floor.

Sandesh let go of Jasleen’s pussy and stood up. She was breathing heavily and sweating. Then he pulled down his pants and his underwear, exposing his now erected cock. Sandesh’s cock was well sized and surgically circumcised. His cock was making it look like a mortar on her face.

As Jasleen took Sandesh’s cock in her right hand and started giving him a blowjob, he started taking off his shirt. After taking his shirt off, he held her head with both hands. And then he started fucking her mouth.

Jasleen moaned, “Gk.. gkk..”

Later, Sandesh pulled his cock out. It was shining with Jasleen’s saliva and was now at its full erection. Then Sandesh pulled his pants off his legs and threw them away. He put his hands under Jasleen’s armpits and pulled her to her feet.

Sandesh started pulling Jasleen’s dress down to her ankles. After that, she stepped out of it and he threw it away as well. Sandesh then held Jasleen’s wrists a little tightly and pinned her against the wall. He then, at once, went inside of her pussy.

Jasleen gasped, widening her eyes, “Ahhh…”

Then Sandesh started fucking her. Within seconds, Sandesh had reached his top speed. He bit his teeth, using his full energy to fuck the sexy Punjabi girl.

Jasleen moaned with widely opened eyes, “Ahhhh….”

Her face looked as if she got stabbed in her chest with a knife. Her eyebrows pressed together at the middle, as she waited and pinned against the wall.

Later on, Sandesh turned her arms downward and let go of her wrists. He then hugged her, throwing his arms around her arms and her torso. As Sandesh kept fucking Jasleen, the two started sharing a passionate kiss, again.

Sandesh kept running his fingers through Jasleen’s hair. After the two broke the kiss, seconds later, they kept their faces close, smiling and enjoying each other’s breaths. Jasleen wanted to say so many things. But she didn’t. Because she didn’t want to cause Sandesh to slow down.

Sandesh wasn’t in his usual caring self either. Right then, the only feeling of Jasleen that he cared about, is the feeling of his submarine hitting the depths of her Mariana. Sandesh was sweating now. Then he suddenly stopped and pulled his cock out. Both he and Jasleen were breathing heavily.

Jasleen took Sandesh’s hair in her hands, and they locked into a lip kiss. His palms rubbed her from her cheeks to her boobs and his fingers played with her nipples for a while. Sandesh’s palms rubbed the sides of Jasleen’s body towards her ass cheeks, where they grabbed felt the tenderness of them for a while.

Jasleen was still panting, “Whoa! That was awesome, baby.”

Sandesh said, “I am not done yet, babe.”

Then he held Jasleen’s left shoulder with his left hand and pushed her forward, stepping away from her way.

Jasleen gasped, “AHH..”

Once she was thrown two-three meters away from the wall, Sandesh held her both wrists from behind and stopped her. Then Sandesh put Jasleen’s forearms together against her lower back and held them in position with both hands. He then started pulling her toward the nearby dining table.

Sandesh and Jasleen walked toward the dining table. After pressing her against the table, he started pushing her head toward the table. Then the Punjabi girl placed her upper body against the table, facing her right side. She pushed her ass towards his groin.

Sandesh, still holding Jasleen’s forearms in place, entered the Punjabi pussy from behind. He then placed his feet from both sides of hers and got her legs tightly pressed against each other. Then Sandesh started fucking Jasleen. In seconds, he was hammering her at his top speed.

Jasleen felt the size of his cock even more this time as her legs were pressed against each other now. Her eyes and mouth were wide open and she was screaming.

“Aaaaaaah! Fuuuuuck!” Jasleen was screaming.

Sandesh grabbed Jasleen’s hair with his right hand, making her gasp and pulling her face upward. It bent her spine backwards like a letter ‘C’.

Sandesh and Jasleen were now looking at each other’s eyes as Sandesh kept hammering the Punjabi beauty. Later, he let go of her forearms and held the front side of her neck with both hands.

Sandesh bent Jasleen’s spine further backward and started kissing her lips. Seconds later, he broke the kiss. But he kept holding her in that position and kept fucking her, making her spine bend a bit further and release with each thrust.

Jasleen also didn’t care much until she started losing breath and her spine also started hurting. She then started tapping Sandesh’s hands. Then he let go of her throat.

As Jasleen straightened herself and held her throat with her both hands, Sandesh paused the fucking. Still having his cock in her pussy, he hugged her tightly from behind.

“Oh my god! That was so intense,” Jasleen moaned as Sandesh kept kissing her from her right shoulder towards her right ear.

When Sandesh started kissing Jasleen’s neck, she turned her face to her right side. And then the two started sharing a kiss. Sandesh grabbed Jasleen’s throat with his right hand. Now, as the two broke the kiss and she closed her eyes, Sandesh tightened his left arm around her body further. Then again he started fucking her.

Jasleen, with each of her hands, clung to each of Sandesh’s forearms. As his pave increased, his grips against her body also got tighter. Jasleen started losing her breath and tapping Sandesh’s right forearm with both hands. He let go of her throat and paused fucking.

Sandesh placed his right hand on the back of Jasleen’s head and held her forehead against his. He was feeling her breath and letting her feel his. She was moaning and breathing heavily.

Jasmeen, “Oh my god, Sand! I’ve never been fucked so hard like this before. How did you learn to fuck like this?”

Sandesh: As you said earlier, that confidence comes from experience. Can you keep going?

Jasleen nodded her head up and down. Then Sandesh pulled up Jasleen’s right thigh and placed her knee on the table. He then slowly let go of her upper body, allowing her to lay it on top of the table.

What happened next? You’ll get to know in the next part. Let me know your thoughts on this story at [email protected]

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Thanks for reading.

Hi friends, hum fir aa gaye nayi story le kar. Isme meri biwi ek buddhe coolie ko train ke compartment mein maze karati hai.

Waise aapko pata hi hai, ki hum dono ko sex mein experiments karna bahut pasand hai. Hum log nayi-nayi cheeze dhoondh kar try karte hai. Hum dono ko kaale lund pasand hai, jo mote aur tagde ho. Shemale aur cuckold sex bhi kaafi dekhte hai hum.

Mujhe koi gande se dikhne waale buddha ko, kisi sunder ladki ko chodte hue dekhna pasand hai. Aur agar uska maal us ladki ke andar hi nikal jaye, to maza aur badh jata hai. Mujhe un gande buddhon ke aakhir ke 3 ya 4 tez jhatke dekhna pasand hai. Khaas karke jab unki pichkari nikal rahi ho us ladki ke andar.

Main kaafi baar ye imagine karke apni biwi chodta tha, ki meri jagah koi ganda sa buddha hai uske upar. Ye sochte hi mera lund khada ho jata tha. Meri biwi ko bhi ye pata tha, aur wo bhi mujhse gandi baate karti thi is baare mein.

Wo kayi baar ghar mein miniskirt pehan leti thi, jab main kisi buddhe watchman ya rickshaw waale ko kaam ke liye ghar par bulata tha. Meri biwi ko pata tha, ki jab wo buddhe usko ghoorte the, tab mera lund khada ho jata tha. Aur wo is cheez ka poora faida uthaati thi.

Ghar par aaye un buddhon ko wo apni legs aur thighs dekhati thi miniskirt mein. Wo jaan-boojh kar unke saamne cross legged hoke baithti thi, taaki wo uski jaanghe dekh sake. Saale saare buddhe mauka dhoondhte the, ki kaise mere ghar aaye, aur meri biwi ki sexy body dekhe.

Yaha tak ki chhote ladke bhi meri biwi ko dekhne ka mauka nahi jane dete the. Wo bhi saale maze se usko dekhte the, aur fir ghar jaa kar muth maarte the.

Ye story tab ki hai, jab hum train se shimla jaa rahe the. Hum vacation par jaa rahe the. Hum log station jate hue traffic mein fass gaye the. Fir jab tak hum station pahunche, to train nikal chuki thi. Aur next train subha 9 baje ki thi.

Hum logo ke paas ek hi bag tha, to itni chinta bhi nahi thi. Thand ka time tha aur hum dono aapas mein chipak kar baithe hue the. Tabhi ek buddha coolie waha aaya. Wo kareeb 60 saal ka lag raha tha. Usne purani shirt aur dhoti pehan rakhi thi.

Wo rang se kaala tha, aur thoda patla tha. Uske face par jhurriya thi old age ki. Tabhi usne hame dekha aur kaha-

Coolie: Sahab yaha par kaafi thand ho jaati hai, aapki train kab ki hai?

Hamne usko bataya ki next day 9 baje ki train thi hamari. Ye sun kar wo bola-

Coolie: Sahab aap log yaha sardi mein mat baitho, aap logo ke paas kambal bhi nahi hai. Main yaha paas ek puraane train ke dibbe mein rehta hu. Aap mere sath chalo, mere paas ek kambal hai.

Fir main aur meri biwi ne uska shukriya ada kiya, aur uske sath chal pade. Thodi door ek purana sa compartment tha. Us par kaafi rust laga hua tha. Wo usme chadh gaya, aur hame bhi aane ko kaha. Hum andar chale gaye aur dekha, ki floor par ek chaadar thi aur ek kambal tha.

Coolie: Sahab aap log baitho, aur mem sahab aap ye kambal lelo apne upar. Ye bilkul saaf hai, ganda nahi hai.

Meri biwi ne usko thanks bola, aur chaadar mein baith gayi. Fir usne kambal le liya apne upar. Thodi der baad maine dekha, ki us buddhe coolie ko thand lag rahi thi kaafi. Ye dekh kar maine usko bola-

Main: Baba aap wapas lelo kambal, aap bemaar na ho jao.

Usne mujhe mana kiya aur bola: Koi baat nahi. Madam ko shayad zyada thand lag rahi hai.

Maine unko bola: Baba ek kaam kar sakte hai, agar aapko problem naa ho to. Kyu naa aap meri biwi ke sath kambal mein aa jao. Isse dono ko thand nahi lagegi.

Wo buddha coolie meri baat sun kar chaunk gaya. Fir wo bola –

Coolie: Sahab main aapki biwi ke sath kaise let sakta hu?

Maine usko bola: Main samajh gaya aapki baat. Par abhi beemari ki baat hai, ki kahi aapko bukhaar na ho jaye.

Meri baat sun kar wo buddha soch mein pad gaya. Fir wo bola-

Coolie: Theek hai sahab. Agar aapko problem nahi hai, to main let jata hu.

Mera lund to abhi se uthne lag gaya tha ye sab sun kar. Fir wo buddha coolie meri biwi ke paas aaya, aur doosri side let gaya. Ab meri biwi aur wo buddha coolie dono ek he kambal mein the. Fir maine apni biwi ko aankh maari, aur wo sone ka naatak karne lagi.

Fir thodi der baad wo mudi, aur uska face bilkul us buddhe coolie ke paas tha. Ab meri biwi aur wo buddhe ek-doosre ko face kar rahe the. Meri biwi ne fir neend ka bahana karte hue, apne hath us buddhe coolie ke upar rakh diye. Wo coolie abhi jaga hua tha, aur wo thoda peeche hone ki koshish karne laga.

Main bhi sone ka drama kar raha tha, aur thodi aankh khol kar un dono ko dekh raha tha. Meri harami biwi ne us gande se coolie ke upar hath rakha hua tha, aur main upar berth se sab dekh raha tha. Meri biwi ab aur bold hui, aur us buddhe coolie ke aur paas aa gayi.

Ab wo uske sath bilkul chipak gayi thi, jaise mere se chipakti hai. Wo buddha ab fass chuka tha hamare jaal mein. Meri biwi uske bilkul paas thi, aur uski garam saanse us buddhe coolie ko chest par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Shayad ab usko bhi maza aane laga tha.

Fir wo bhi meri biwi ki taraf aaya, aur usko aur paas kheench liya. Main upar se ye sab dekh raha tha, aur mera lund bhi taiyaar ho raha tha. Wo ganda sa kaala coolie ab meri biwi ke bilkul paas tha. Aisa lag raha tha, jaise uska lund bhi dheere-dheere taiyaar ho raha tha.

Fir wo coolie utha, aur kambal mein se nikal kar usne pehle apni vest nikaal di. Fir usne apni lungi nikaal kar side par rakh di. Ab wo buddha sirf underwear mein tha. Fir wo waise hi kambal ke andar aa gaya meri gori biwi ke sath letne. Meri biwi bhi samajh gayi thi ab, aur wo bhi thoda maza karne lagi.

Fir wo us gande se buddhe coolie se dobara chipak gayi. Us coolie ka lund ab underwear mein khada ho raha tha, aur wo meri biwi ke paas aaya. Ab uska aadha khada lund meri biwi ki skirt ke upar uski chut par ragad khaa raha tha.

Meri biwi bhi drama kar rahi thi sone ka, aur us gande se buddhe coolie ka lund ragadwa rahi thi skirt ke upar. Itne mein us coolie ne kambal ke andar hi apna underwear utaar diya, aur poora nanga ho gaya. Wo poora nanga meri biwi ke sath leta hua tha, aur uska lund almost poora khada ho gaya tha.

Fir usne hath neeche kiye, aur apna lund meri biwi ki skirt ke upar se chut par ragadne laga. Meri biwi ne drama karte hue hath neeche kiye, aur us kaale coolie ke lund par rakh diye. Isse us buddhe ke muh se halki si aah ki awaaz nikal gayi. Shayad kaafi time baad kisi ne uska lund pakda tha.

Fir wo coolie ruka, aur apna hath hata kar usne meri biwi ka hath apne lund par rakh diya. Fir wo meri biwi ka hath pakad kar halke se apne laude ko upar-neeche karne laga. Meri biwi bhi sahi maza le rahi thi us buddhe coolie ka.

Wo hath mein lekar hila rahi thi us buddhe ka lund, aur usko pata chal gaya tha, ki kaafi chhota aur kala tha uska lund. Shayad us buddhe ka lund 4 inch ka tha. Wo fir bhi uska lund hilaati rahi. Fir usne apne thodi apni legs hilayi, aur us buddhe coolie ko apni skirt thighs tak karke de di.

Wo buddha ab bahut mast ho gaya tha. Usne biwi ka hath hataya, aur apne kaale gande hatho se usne meri biwi ki skirt upar thighs tak kar di. Fir apne ek hath se wo meri biwi ki gori legs rub karne laga. Aur wo apne doosre hath mein apna lund hilane laga.

Thodi der mein us gande se african shakal waale coolie ne apne lund se hath hataya. Aur fir apne lund ko wo meri biwi ki gori thighs par touch karne laga. Uska kaala lund meri biwi par bahut mast lag raha tha. Wo dono ab garam ho chuke the aur us kaale buddhe coolie ne kambal hata diya upar se. Ab mujhe saaf dikhne laga poora tamasha.

Wo ganda sa kaala coolie apne chhote se laude ko meri biwi par ragad raha tha. Fir wo neeche aaya, aur meri biwi ki legs ko hath lagane laga, aur usko halke-halke kiss karne laga. Wo sath mein apna lund bhi hila raha tha.

Kareeb 5 minute ke andar us buddhe ne lund hiilana band kiya, aur fir apni pichkari meri biwi ki thighs par hi gira di. Fir wo thak kar let gaya, par zyada der nahi ruka. Usne agle 10 minute mein dobara se lund khada karna shuru kar diya. Idhar main ek-dum se utha, aur neeche aa gaya.

Wo buddha mujhe dekh kar darr gaya, aur uska lund bilkul chhota ho gaya mere saamne.

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Hi there! It’s me, HarDick69. Without spoiling any fun, here’s the next part.

Beena had a lot in her mind for us. We started sexting. I would text her how I would fuck her daily in the college. And my fantasy to fuck her in the green room when the cultural fest goes on on the main stage.

I even got Remya’s number and slowly became friends with her too. When she messaged me that she was recently watching a lot of threesome porn, I got an instant boner!

Beena was preparing something for me. She was getting all riled up. My apprehension of going to college and attending the special classes excited me. The next semester started, and the special classes started too.

Beena’s teasing continued in full force. She seemed to be wearing a pushup bra to highlight her cleavage. Beena was getting bolder and bolder. After her hour, she asked me to join her in the staff room. It was during class hours. I went with her.

There was nobody in the staffroom of her department. She lifted her saree and sat on her chair. Every staff had a cubicle, so it was impossible to see what was happening under the shoulder height.

Beena: Da, before someone comes, get under my table.

I got under her table just before another staff came inside the staffroom. She spread her legs wide and was still holding the lifted saree. She pushed her chair closer to me. I knew exactly what she wanted.

I started to lick her pussy with the tip of my tongue. I tried maintaining eye contact with her. But her pussy kept asking for more. I increased my speed. My tongue flickered on her wet pussy.

I was kneeling on the floor with hands wrapped around her ass. Her panty was stretched to the side before licking. She started to feel the pleasure. She covered her mouth and suppressed her moans.

She held my head, separated my tongue from her pussy and looked me in the eye. She softly whispered to open my mouth. She then took time and formed quite a bit of spit in her mouth, and slowly passed it right into my mouth from up above.

The string of spit remained, and when she licked her lip, it broke. I poured all the spit onto her pussy from my mouth. It was overflowing. I licked up from left and right to make it stop spilling.

Finally, I swallowed it. I decided to go slightly in with the tongue. I poked my tongue. She shivered. I resumed licking at a fast pace. Her spine arched in and out with her breath. She dropped her saree on top of me, covering me when another teacher came near her cubicle to talk to her.

I licked her pussy slowly then increased the speed. She was gasping for breath. The other teacher gave her water from her desk. Then I started a combo move. I fingered and licked her pussy at the same time. She pulled my hair back.

I was forced back from her pussy. The bell rang, and when the other teacher left the staffroom, Beena lifted her saree and let me out of her cubicle.

Beena: You are going to get your treat in the evening.

We kissed, our tongues exchanged salivas. We met again during the special class. She sucked my middle finger while teaching the formulas and stuff. Honestly, I can’t remember what she taught.

We were lost in each other’s eyes. I lifted her in my arms and took her to the table. I lifted her saree and removed her panty. Her pussy was soaking wet. Uf!
I spanked her ass. Aah! She moaned.

I kissed her neck and proceeded to remove her blouse. She stopped me.

Beena: We don’t want someone to walk in on us, right?

I nodded. She adjusted her clothes back and whispered in my ear. “Meet me in the girls’ washroom in 2 minutes.”

She left the class. I didn’t want to fuck her in a dirty washroom. But I wanted to prove myself to my Queen Beena. She was waiting for me in the washroom in the same stall where she masturbated for me.

Beena: I want you inside me, baby.

She lifted her saree. I unzipped my pants and lowered them. I brought out my hard dick and spat on it. Made it wet for her pussy.

Beena: Don’t worry about it, baby!

She started to blow me. I was in some place beyond cloud nine. Uff! She then proceeded to suck my balls one after the other. She then proceeded to go full-on with the blowjob. Beena started to deep throat me.

“Oh my god, Beena!” I moaned.

Grglgrgl! She was choking on my cock. She stood up and sat down on my dick without wasting any time. My cock slid in. It was a bit tight because mine was the first cock to enter her sweet pussy. She held on to my shoulder for support.

She shrieked in pleasure when I pushed my dick further inside. She slowly got comfortable with my hard cock, and our rhythm matched. The slapping sound of my thighs and balls slapping her ass echoed in the washroom.

I removed her blouse and fondled her breasts. I bit her nipples one by one. She increased her pace. Clap! Clap! Clap! These sounds echoed simultaneously.

Beena: Fuck me! Ah. Fuck me, baby!

I slowly inserted a finger inside her ass. She increased the speed. I fingered her butt slowly, then matched it to the speed of our fucking. She must have orgasmed. Beena’s thighs shook fast, and I felt my dick getting wetter.

She eased down the speed. I wanted her squirt to come out in full force, so I fucked her fast for a few strokes and pulled out my dick fast.

Me: I want your squirt, babe!

I lifted her to my face, and she shot her squirt into my mouth. Yum! I kissed her pussy clean.

Me: I didn’t cum yet, Beena! Can I cum in your butt?

She nodded. She was so exhausted. I removed my finger from her butt and slowly and steadily forced my dick into her butt. I covered her mouth with my hand and held her hair with the other.

I fucked her ass till I creamed in her butt. She stood up took the cum on her finger. She slowly licked the cum oozing out of her butt. She hugged me, and we rested on the toilet seat.

Me: I want both of you together, Beena! You and Remya.

We kissed. I had finally fucked my teacher. Ahhh! Bliss.

To be continued in the next part.

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Hello everyone! Greetings for the day. My name is Rohan (pen name). I am 36 years old married man from Mumbai having a kid. I have an athletic body as I am into triathlons. However, due to lockdown, I have gained some weight. I am an IT Engineer by Profession and a Tri-athlete by Passion.

This is the real-life affair that started when I was at the peak of my physique. This affair started about 6 years earlier when I was 30. This affair took place between me and my friend’s wife, Avantika (name changed), aged 32 years.

She was a very sexy lady with big breasts and taller than me by a couple of inches with a perfect hourglass figure. This incident will have multiple stories about how it started and our journey later. So stay tuned.

Let me tell you how this all started about 6 years back. My wife, my son, my friend, his wife (Avantika) and his son all went for an outing to Matheran for 2 days. We enjoyed our stay there. However, during the stay, there were a few instances when Avantika and I had physical contact while playing games.

A spark was lit in my body (Avantika later confirmed that she felt the same). We did not talk much before that. But from this trip onwards, we had a separate Whatsapp group of all four of us. Initially, she started to message me good morning and normal greetings.

I would respond with a smiley or casual greeting quotes. This continued for a few days. One day, I received an adult joke from her, which she deleted immediately. However, as I use WhatsApp+, I can see the message even after the sender deletes it.

So I read it and sent a smiley. She said that she did not mean to send it to me. But after probing her for some time, she confessed. I did not say much. But there on, this became the habit, and she will send me adult jokes daily. I also started responding to her in a kinky way.

In no time, we discussed our sex life with our partners. We understood that we both were frustrated as we were not getting what we wanted. We decided to meet after almost 1 month of chat. It was the Summer vacation for kids, and she was visiting her parents in Mumbai with her son.

We decided to meet. I got ready and took an off from my work and met her. She did all the arrangements, like putting her son to bed and came to meet. We went on a long drive. We parked the car on the corner of an isolated road. We started to talk about our chat and other stuff.

In no time, I grabbed her and smooched her. She was not expecting this. She was shocked with her eyes wide open for the initial few seconds. But then she was all in, and we smooched for almost 6 -7 minutes. Then we parted, sat, and we smooched again. This continued for few more times.

Finally, I was aroused like crazy, and unknowingly my hand reached her breast. I started pressing it over her dress. She also got aroused and placed her hand on the zip of my jeans in such a way that she could press my manhood. We continued like this for some time, and her phone rang.

Her son was crying to meet her, and we had to leave immediately. So nothing much happened that day. We left without speaking any word to each other. I dropped her at her parents’ place and left for home.

For a few days, we did not message each other. Suddenly, I saw a message on my WhatsApp from her, and it was a nude image of her. She said that let’s meet and take this to the next level as we both were craving sex. She said that her parents were going to a nearby city and her son was also going along.

She was all alone at her parents” place. I immediately got ready and reached her parents’ place and called her. She said that I could come in and I entered her house. She had kept the door open, and she was hiding behind the door. I entered and was searching for her.

She closed the door in a flash and sprang onto me. I lost my balance and fell on the bed. Without wasting time, she started smooching at me. I started removing her t-shirt, and she was removing my shirt. We did not break the kiss while we were undressing. W only broke to get the cloth off between us.

Then she removed my vest, and I removed her track pant. She then undid my belt and unbuttoned my jeans. I was in my boxer. I removed her bra clips, and it went off her like a boom. She removed my underwear and started to give me the blowjob as if there was no tomorrow.

I was on seventh heaven. She continued this for approx. 8-10 minutes, and I told her that it was difficult to hold. I will be cumming in no time. She increased her pace of sucking. I released all my load in her mouth, and she drank it without even dropping a single drop of it.

We again kissed for a few minutes, and I removed her panties. I started to suck her breast and circle my tongue around her nipples. It started exciting her, and my other hand was bust rubbing her pussy lips. She was biting her lips and playing with my hair.

I continued this for a while and shifted to another breast. I inserted my middle finger in her pussy. She jumped as she had not been touched for the last few years. I started to fondle around with her other breast and inserted another finger with the middle finger on. She was in ecstasy.

I continued this for some time, and she started oozing her fluid. I instantly jumped to her pussy to suck the juice. She was shivering when my tongue touched her pussy. I started licking her and tongue fucking her for the next 3 minutes.

She was going louder and louder with her moaning and saying, “Rohan, I love you. I have never felt like this ever in my life. You are my man. Please fuck me.” I had no mood to start with fucking so soon. I wanted her to go into the submissive mode even further.

So I continued to lick and tongue fuck her for another 15 minutes. She had 2 more orgasms in the meanwhile. Now the heat was at its peak. It was time to place the hot knife on the butter. I got up and smooched her and inserted my tool into her pussy.

She was breathing heavily. I started slow, and she was smiling and looking into my eye. After approximately 10 minutes of slow fuck, I built the pace. I started fucking her harder and deeper. She had closed her eyes and crumpled her bedsheet with both her hands and bit her lips.

I fucked her in a missionary position for the next 20-25 minutes fast-paced. She was going louder with her moans. Therefore I had to kiss her and keep her moans under control. We fucked while kissing for another 10-15 minutes.

I was about to climax. I told Avantika that I would be cumming soon. She blinked her eyes and said that she was also approaching the climax and asked me to release my load in her. This was unprotected sex.

On chat, she had already told me that she used to like unprotected sex with her husband (the only man she had sex with so far) a few years back. After the intense session, we both were breathing heavily, and we were all sweaty. She slept on my chest and was playing with my nipples.

She said that it was the best fuck of her life. She had never thought that it was so refreshing. She always craved more with her husband, who would leave her high and dry. She also said that her husband would last for 2-5 minutes and get done by then.

Unlike me, where she almost experienced 4-5 orgasms, 3 were during the foreplay. She fell for me after that sex, and our affair took a new high from this day onwards.

We had many more sexual encounters in public places and the car. Stay tuned as I will be cumming up with the other instances soon.

Any unsatisfied women, aunties, or bhabhis from Mumbai, feel free to mail or hang out at [email protected].