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Hi to all the Antennae and Ports out there. I hope your hands are connected to them. I am Mr. horny_anonymous coming with an erotic story. This is a true incident and not a fiction. So, without wasting much time, let’s get into the action.

In the story, I’ll be Rahul instead of Mr.horny_anonymous. I am Mr. Rahul from Bangalore. I am working in an IT firm (MNC) with a stats height of 5.7 feet and with dick of 6.7 inches. These are true ones and I am not faking the stats like others(hahaha).

The heroine in this story is Archana (obviously name changed) with amazing stats 36D-24-38, height 5.5 feet and weight 53 (she said it after the action).

It was Friday evening (7 pm). As IT companies have their week off Saturday and Sunday, I decided to travel to Hubli which is an 8-hour journey by train. I booked an AC coach because of overcrowding in the general coach and boarded the train.

Then comes the hottest babe Archana with the above stats. Her outfit was a black spaghetti top and light blue tracks and both were damn tight. It was a kind of wear that a slight stretch would have been visible in her inners (imagine the outfit my dear antennae and ports).

Let me describe my outfit too. I was in a white t-shirt with blue jeans with slight tightness near my dick (seriously guys, it was a manufacturer idea, not mine) with spectacles and well-organized hair. She came in search of her seat and sat in front of me.

You know guys these train journeys are amazing. Because within some time, we get connected with people. Then I opened my laptop as there were a few pending emails to be sent. I was observing her boobs and eyes along with my mail window.

I was a bit hesitant because she might notice and create a scene in the public transport. After an observation of 10 minutes, she started to notice me and my laptop. As soon as I saw her noticing, I kept off my eyes off her and concentrated on my mail work.

The next stop had passed and I confirmed that no one will board the train as the next stop. There was no one on the seat, so I decided to stretch down my legs a bit and did so. She was busy with her mobile (might be the boyfriend. But too early judging is injurious to her health).

Then she stood up to plug her charging adaptor into the socket. God damn! As she was in her light blue tracks, I got a clear view of her panty line near her pussy. And when she half side to plug in, her ass got clearly visible to me along with her panty line.

It was very thin at the back (I came to the insane conclusion that it was thong). The socket to which she tried to plugin wasn’t working and I knew it before, as I tried to charge my phone before her arrival. Then I broke the silence and here our first conversation started.

The conversation happened in Kannada (language of Karnataka). And for the reader’s convenience, I am translating it to English.

Me: That socket is not working.

Archana: Oh is it? Thank you.

That was the sweet voice of her and I became an instant fan of it. I didn’t want to end the conversation and hence I continued with it.

Me: Are you a singer?

Archana: No, why?

Me: Your voice is like a singer.

She started laughing.

Me: Ok… control. I am Rahul.

And I gave her a hand for handshake. Archana hesitated to give her hand and I thought I might over flirted with her.

Archana: Is your hand sanitized?

Again laughing.

Archana: I am Archana.

And she gave her hand.

Then Archana and I both introduced each other and that was all about the workplace, family, and other stuff. Still, that tightness bothered me and my dick. While speaking with her, my colleague Ramya had called me several times. But I wasn’t concentrating because my eyes were on those two firm boobs which were inside her black spaghetti.

Then my colleague Whatsapped me –

Ramya: It is urgent. Please call me back.

Then I interrupted the talk and said to Archana about the call. I went to the other seat and called Ramya. I sorted out the issue and yes, it was a bit personal one. Then I masturbated thinking of Archana and yes, it was my first masturbation in train. After that, I came back and sat in my seat.

Now Archana excused and went somewhere (probably to the washroom). When she came back, I was stunned, because she had removed her bra and was holding it in her hand. Then she came back to her seat. All of a sudden, two thoughts in my mind started speaking up.

My mind 1: How can she do these in front of a stranger? There must be something.

My mind 2: She might be bold enough. Don’t think erotically, you stupid.

Archana held her cup sized yellow color sexy bra and sat in front of me. Then the conversation started again.

Archana: Seems you are not okay? Is the issue solved?

Me: Yeah, I am okay. Released and feeling relaxed (said about masturbation).

Archana: May I know what was it?

Me: Yeah, but you shouldn’t feel awkward after hearing it.

Archana: You are the awkward one after seeing my bra (again laughing).

Me: Hell, yeah. Okay I’ll tell you. She is my colleague named Ramya. She is in a relationship with my friend (another colleague). And they both are willing to get married.

Archana: What the fuck awkward is there in this?

Me: Wait for the climax. Due to their true relationship, they both had sex in the office multiple times. And one day, I saw them both in a fucking position.

Archana: What! Did you see them fucking?

Me: Yes Archana, I did. For that only she called me not to say anyone and I spoke with her boyfriend too. Then I assured them I’ll not say it to anyone. You know, taking care of problems is most important.

Archana: Yes, taking care is most important (her eyes pointed towards my pullover).

Then I looked at my pullover and while after cumming a few droplets was on my pullover. She already knew that I masturbated and there was nothing to hide.

Me: Oops! What’s this, I am sorry

Then Archana gave me a tissue and I wiped my cum with tissue. Slowly, a conversation with a stranger turned out to be bold talk and I was sure it may go into dirty talk.

Me: The stuff in your hand is outside for too long.

Archana: Yeah, that’s mine (displayed it fully like a showcase in the bazar). I don’t wear a bra while sleeping. That too, these push-up ones. Phew, I am the topmost hater!

Me (shy): You are such a bold girl speaking openly about everything.

Archana: You did speak about your colleague having sex. Isn’t it a bold one?

Me: Ok, baba! We both are bold, no more arguments.

Me: Can I know the price of that, looks very stylish though?

Archana: 800 for a set of lingerie.

Me: Seems like your thong is costlier than your bra?

Archana: How do you know that I wore a thong, motherfucker?

Me: When you plugged in the charger, I scanned your body, hehe.

Archana: I think that leftover cum is the effect of my sexy assets.

Me: Absolutely yes!

Then we both spoke whatever we wanted. What happened next stay tuned for the next part. We had a great adventure after this.

Signing off Rahul (Mr Horny_anonymous)

Message to readers:

Suggestions, feedbacks are always welcome. It provokes me to write the next part. Any females wanna witness my dick, are always welcome. I am in Bangalore and as usual, everyone’s mail identity will be secret. Don’t ask for Archana’s number guys.

Email ID: [email protected]

Hello dosto, kaise hai aap sab? Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha tha, ki kaise main aur meri biwi ek coolie ke room mein ruk gaye the. Fir maine us coolie ko apni biwi ke sath ek kambal mein lita diya.

Uske baad us coolie ne meri biwi ke jism ke sath apna lund ragad kar apna paani nikala. Fir maine usko range hath pakad liya, aur wo darr gaya. Mere saamne uska lund bhi sikud gaya tha. Ab aage chalte hai

Maine usko bola-

Main: Arre ye kya kar rahe ho tum? Saale harami! tujhe abhi batata hu main. Meri soti hui biwi ka faida utha rahe ho?

Wo meri baate sun kar bahut darr gaya aur bola-

Coolie: Sahab maaf kar do. 20 saal baad kisi aurat ke sath leta hu, to control nahi hua. Maaf kar dijiye mujhe sahab.

Main bola: Sach mein 20 saal ho gaye tumhe?

Coolie bola: Haa sahab, biwi ke baad aur kon soyega buddhe coolie ke sath?

Mujhe us par taras aa gaya, aur main bola-

Main: Haa main bhi shayad yahi karta. Chalo koi baat nahi.

Fir maine usko apne paas bulaya aur kaha-

Main: Acha tumhara khada bhi hota hai lund?

Wo coolie bola: Sahab main to 3 baar muth maarta hu roz.

Main bola: Waah! Itni umar mein bhi 3 baar muth maarte ho, bahut badiya. Acha ye batao tumne kisi ka lauda hilaya hai?

Wo coolie bola: Sahab 4 ya 5 baar hilaya hai. 2 rickshaw waale the, ek auto driver aur 2 labourer the.

Main: Acha tumne hilaye hai lund pehle. Ab ye batao, ki tumne kis kiska lauda muh mein liya hai.

Buddha coolie bola: Sahab maine to kabhi muh mein nahi liya kisi mard ka lauda. Par haa, kaafi mardo se maine apna lund chuswaya hai. Baahar jo bhikari baitha hai naa? maine uske muh mein apna lund daal kar chuswaya tha.

Main: Waah! shabaash. Mera lund to khada hone laga hai tumhari baate sun kar. Dekhoge mera lund?

Wo buddha coolie bola: Sahab agar aap mera lund dekhoge sath mein to.

Ye sun kar maine usko apne paas bulaya, aur fir maine bhi apne kapde utaar diye. Ab hum dono nange the ek-doosre ke saamne. Baat karte hue hum dono ke lund aadhe khade the.

Mera lauda 7 inch lamba aur gora hai. Ab hum dono ek-doosre ko dekh rahe the, aur mast ho rahe the. Fir maine usko paas bulaya aur bola-

Main: Ek kaam karte hai. Tum aur main meri sunder biwi ke baare mein sex ki baat karte hai, aur ek-doosre ka lund hilaate hai.

Wo buddha meri baat maan gaya, aur mere saamne khada ho gaya. Ab hum dono ke lund sirf 4 inch door the ek-doosre se. Fir maine bola-

Main: Acha sach-sach batao, ki tumhe meri biwi kaise lagi?

Buddha coolie bola: Sahab aapki biwi to ek-dum maal hai. Bade-bade mamme aur gori taang waah! Aapki to sahi kismat hai.

Main: Haa ye to hai. Jab bhi ghar se nikalti hai, to saare log usko dekhte rehte hai. Maza aa jata hai ye soch kar.

Coolie: Sahab pakka wo saare gair mard aapki biwi ka hi soch kar muth maarte honge. Aisi model biwi ke baare soch kar to mera lund bhi khada ho gaya.

Mai bola: Haa ye to hai. Yaha tak ki tution waale bachhe bhi bas isko ghoorte rehte hai. Lagta hai ki saale teeno meri biwi ke baare mein soch kar muth maarte honge.

Coolie : Waah sahab! Lund khada kar diya aapne to. Waise inki taang bahut gori hai. Mann to kar raha hai, ki abhi baith kar legs ko kiss karna shuru kar du.

Main: Acha ye batao, ki tum meri biwi ke muh par apna lund ragadna chaahte ho?

Coolie: Haa sahab, mera kaala lund aapki biwi ke gore gaal par bahut badiya lagega. Uske lips par mera kaala lund, waah!

Main: Acha to ye batao, ki kya tum meri sundar si biwi ke muh mein apna kaala chhota lund daalna chaahte ho?
Tumhara kaala lund uske muh ke andar jata hua soch kar meri abhi pichkaari hi nikalne wali thi.

Coolie: Haa sahab, main uske lips ko open karke pehle apna supada uske muh mein daalunga. Fir dheere-dheere uske muh ke andar apna kaala lauda ghusa doonga. Maza aa jayega uske muh ko chodne mein. Paara andar baahar karunga main lund unke muh mein.

Main: Acha aur bhi batao.

Coolie bola: Sahab main to unka muh chodna chaahta hu aapke saamne. Aur aapko dekhte hue main uske muh ke andar maal chodh doonga.

Main: Waah mere buddhe sher! Chal ab paas aaja mere.

Fir wo ganda buddha coolie mere paas aaya, aur fir hum dono ne ek-doosre ke lund hath mein liye aur muth maarne lage. Uske baad main uske saamne aaya, aur maine uska lund apne lund se mila diya. Ab hum ek-doosre ko dekh rahe the, aur sath-sath apne laude bhi hila rahe the.

Hum dono ko bahut maza aa raha tha. Fir tabhi us buddhe coolie ne bola-

Coolie: Sahab taiyaar raho. Main bus jhadne wala hu.

Ye bol kar wo mere hath mein hi jhad gaya. Lekin main nahi jhadne wala tha itni jaldi. Fir maine usko bola-

Main: Agar tumhe meri biwi se maze lene hai, to mere saamne zameen par baith jao.

Wo ganda kaala coolie ab ghutno par tha, aur fir maine usko muh kholne ko bola. Fir wo thoda darr kar muh kholne laga. Tabhi maine apna lund uske muh mein daal diya, aur fir uska muh chodne laga. Ab main apna lund andar-baahar hote hue dekh raha tha us buddhe ke muh mein. Kuch der mein maine usko bola-

Main: Mere sher, taiyaar ho jaa ab. Main bhi jhadne wala hu.

Ye bol kar maine ek-dum se uske muh se apna lund nikala, aur apna sara maal uske saamne zameen par gira diya. Ab hum thak kar baith gaye the nange. Thodi der baad hum dono ki thakaan kam hui, to hum firse maze lene ke liye taiyaar ho gaye.

Wo ganda sa buddha coolie meri taraf mud gaya, aur fir bola-

Coolie: Sahab aapka lund to bahut gora aur mulayam hai. Pehli baar maine kisi ka lund choosa hai. Aur mujhe to bahut maza aaya.

Maine usko bola: Waise mujhe bhi tumhare muh mein apna lund andar-bahaar hote hue dekhne mein bahut maza aaya. Tum waise sahi chooste ho. Kya sach mein tumne pehle kabhi nahi choosa lund kisi aur ka?

Ispe us kaale se gande coolie ne sir hila diya naa karte hue. Fir maine usko bola-

Main: Lagta to nahi hai, par koi baat nahi. Hum dono ko maza aaya, bas ye sabse badi baat hai. Acha ab taiyaar ho jannat ke liye?

To wo zor-zor se haa mein apna sir hilaane laga. Fir maine apna hath uske lund par rakha, aur uska hath mere lund par. Aur hum dono sath-sath let kar lund khade karne lage ek-doosre ka. Uska kaala chhota sa lund bilkul african ke jaisa kaala tha. Aur uski body bahut he patli thi sara din kaam karte rehne se.

Thodi der mein hum dono taiyaar ho gaye the round 2 ke liye. Fir main utha aur usko bhi sath utha liya. Uske baad hum dono meri sundar sexy gori biwi ke paas aa gaye, aur usko sote hue dekhte rahe. Biwi abhi bhi drama kar rahi thi sone ka. Lekin ye baat sirf mujhe pata thi. Fir maine us gande se kaale coolie ko dekha aur bola-

Main: Waise meri biwi ko bhi kaale african ya african jaise dekhne waale log pasand hai. Usko unke kaale lund dekhne ka shauk hai. Mujhe lagta hai ki agar wo tumhara lund dekhegi, to usko pasand aa jayega.

Meri baat sun kar wo ganda sa kaala coolie khush ho gaya. Fir wo mujhse bola-

Coolie: Sahab mera to bahut kaala lund hai. Aapne to dekha hi hai. Aapko kya lagta hai ki aapki biwi ek gande se bhikari coolie ka lund dekhna aur lena pasand karegi?

Fir maine usko samjhate hue bola –

Main: Dekho hame ye nahi farak padhta ki tum kaha par sote ho, ya kya kaam karte ho. Hum dono ko bas kaale laude pasand hai, jab bhi mil jaye.

Coolie: Sahab aapko african lund pasand hai. To aapki biwi ko aapne asal mein african lund dikhaye hai kya?

Main bola: Haa baba, thode time pehle hi maine usko kaale african ka lund dikhaya tha, picture hall mein. Wo hamare bagal mein baitha tha, aur uski girlfriend uske sath thi mini skirt pehne hue. Us african ko meri biwi bahut pasand aayi thi. To usne mujhe offer diya ki agar wo mujhe $200 dega, to kya mein apni biwi ki legs usko dikha sakta hu.

Main: Main uski baat maan gaya, aur maine biwi ko samjha diya. Fir wo bhi maan gayi. Fir usne paise nikaal kar mujhe de diye aur apne kaale hath se uski panty tak skirt upar karke dekhta raha. Tabhi wo ek-dum ruka, aur apni pant mein se apna 11 inch ka mota gadhe jaisa lund nikaal kar meri biwi ko dekhaya.

Main: Fir usne meri biwi ka hath pakad kar apne mote kaale se lund par rakha, aur meri biwi ko bola, ki wo uske kaale lund ko hila kar muth maare uski mere saamne. Fir meri biwi ne jhat se wo mota lund pakad liya, aur mujhe dikhate hue uska hilane lagi. Main bhi khada ho kar unke saamne aa gaya, aur apna 8 inch ka lund nikaal kar muth maarne laga.

Main: Wo kaala african bhi smile kar raha tha mujhe dekh kar. Aise hi thodi der chalta raha. Fir ek-dum se usne meri biwi ka hath apne hath mein le liya, aur bahut speed se lund ko upar-neeche karne laga. Fir 3 ya 4 second baad lund ek-dum tight ho gaya, aur uski aah aah ki awaaze nikalne lagi.

Main: Usne aankhen band kar li thi. Fir uske lund ne pichkaari chodhni shuru kar di tezi se. Uski pichkari kaafi door tak chali gayi, saamne wali seat par. Idhar maine bhi uski pichkari dekhi, aur apne muth maarne ki speed badha di. Kuch der mein mera bhi maal nikal gaya.

Coolie: Waah sahab, aap ne to bade maze kare hai. Lagta hai aap log kaafi alag tarah se sochte ho. Aapki life to bahut mast hai.

Main bola: Haa ye to hai. Hum almost saari fantasy karne ke liye taiyaar rehte hai. Acha tum taiyaar ho doosre round ke liye.

Aur wo gande se kaale coolie ne haa kar di. Fir maine usko bola-

Main: Theek hai ek kaam karo. Meri biwi ke upar se kambal hata do. Waise bhi saari windows band hai. Ab itni thand nahi hai.

Fir hum dono meri biwi ke paas gaye, aur us gande se dekhne waale coolie ne biwi ke upar se chaadar hata di. Hum dono ke hosh udd gaye. Uski skirt upar thighs tak aa gayi thi, aur uske andar gori taange aur red lace panty dekh rahi thi. Fir wo ganda coolie bola-

Coolie: Waah sahab, maza aa gaya. Kya item hai aapki.

Maine smile kari, aur bola: Haa ye to hai. Acha aa jao neeche, aur tum meri biwi ki gaand wali side par let jao. Aur main uski chut ki side par let jata hu. Waise bhi wo side par hi so rahi hai.

Fir wo buddha coolie neeche aaya, aur mere saamne meri biwi ke peeche let gaya. Wo spooning ki position mein aa kar let gaya uske sath. Uska kaala sa lund dheere-dheere khada ho raha tha meri biwi ki gaand ko touch karke.

Mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha, ek gande se kaale buddhe ko meri biwi ki gaand par apna kaala chhota lud ragadte dekh kar. Wo meri biwi se bilkul paas chipka tha, aur uska lund ab khada tha poora.

Main bhi neeche let gaya meri biwi ke paas, aur apna lund maine uske hath mein diya. Usne mujhe aankh maari aur fir sone ka bahana karne lagi. Meri biwi ab dono taraf se lundo ke beech mein thi. Wo buddha coolie lagataar apna lund meri biwi ki gori gaand par ragad raha tha, jaise andar daal raha ho.

Uske hath meri gori sundar biwi ki legs par chal rahe the, aur wo bade pyar se usko feel kar raha tha. Fir wo ruka, aur usne apna kaala lund hath mein liya aur meri biwi ki panty ke upar rakh diya. Ab wo lund ander daalne ki koshish karne laga.

Uska kaala lund aage-peeche ho raha tha meri biwi ki panty wali gaand par. Wo ganda sa badboo wala kaala buddha apna kaala lund meri biwi ki gaand par aise aage-peeche kar raha tha, jaise sahi mein ander daal raha ho. Kuch der baad wo bola –

Coolie: Sahab main to jhadne wala hu. Agar aap ijazat do, to aapki biwi ki gaand ke upar he apna maal nikaal du?

Uski baat sun kar mujhe bahut maza aaya, aur maine bola –

Main: Haa-haa uski gori gaand par apne kaale african lund ki pichkaari chodh de.

Us gande se buddhe ko isi cheez ka intezaar tha, aur usne speed badha di apne lund ki. Aur fir aah aah ahh ki awaaz nikal kar usne 2 shot maare, aur apna sara maal meri biwi ki gaand ke upar chodh diya. Fir wo thak kar let gaya.

Idhar main bhi ye hote hue dekh raha tha. Fir jaise hi uski pichkari nikalte hue dekhi, meri bhi pichkari nikal gayi meri biwi ki chut ke upar.

Will continue in next part. Please apne comments aur suggestions, ya ideas mujhe zaroor email kare. Meri email hai: [email protected] OR [email protected]

Thank you story padhne ke liye, aur like karne ke liye. Agla part jaldi hi likh doonga.

Hello ISS readers. I am a 23-year-old from Bangalore. My dick is 7”. I would like to be a sex slave of women and couples.

Coming to the story, I met this couple on some social networking sites. I sent them a message stating that I was interested in meeting them. We exchanged a lot of messages. Later after some days, I received a reply from them, stating that let’s have a casual meeting at some social place.

After meeting regularly over weekends, I cannot forget that day when she bowled me away. Let’s cut these talks and continue to the story.

Sneha is a 31-year-old desperate milf housewifewith a figure to die for. Guys, the figure is 36-34-38 and a cuckold husband, Vikas. She is turning on to more of the defined slut. She gained confidence over rich short intervals that cannot be captured in words.

It was the day of cold, windy December with a breezy chilling climate. I just got a call from Vikas to have a meeting. It’s been quite some time we haven’t met. We decided to get together for dinner at the nearby pub.

I reached the decided venue as per the time set. I just entered the pub and was looking for Sneha and Vikas around. I couldn’t find them across. I just called Vikas to check. He told me that due to some urgent work back office, he cannot go and will reach in some time.

However, he informed me that Sneha had already left, and we both could carry on till he was back. In a few minutes, my phone rang, and it was Sneha on the other side. She said that she is just reached downstairs. I immediately went down to the lobby near the lift to receive her.

There she comes. Oh man, she was looking gorgeous hot sexy. Her glamorous looks and outfit were amazing. She was in her favourite black short skirt just a few inches below her hips. She was wearing black high boots and an overcoat tied across her waist.

Hairs open soft, and her perky lips with that shiny lipstick made fer look nasty hot seducing babe around. I could see loads of guys turning around and staring at her again and again like greedy, lusty guys. Normally we can always find them at such places.

We just hugged each other and headed inside, and took a corner table. The music was wild, so was the atmosphere, and we just ordered drinks. After a few drinks, Sneha just wished to dance as we moved on the floor. It was damn crowded.

The high music was making the floor boom. We started slow, and in a few minutes, we were caressing and feeling each other in that dark, kissing each other. I was moving my hands all across her back and enjoying that sexy craving figure of Sneha.

Sneha was getting high and was holding me tightly, enjoying and breathing hard for now. I could feel the tempo being built. Then she just said she would be back from the restroom. After some time, she returned, and I could see a kinky smile on her face.

We moved back to our table and sat there enjoying our drinks and food chatting. To my surprise, I could feel Sneha rolling her hand over my cock and giving that lusty look and seductive smile. She took my hand and put on her things, and moved it upper.

Oh man, I noticed that she was not wearing and panty and could feel her pussy wet and dripping. Slowly she opened her overcoat knot. I could see that her perky nips were all hard erect and almost popping out of her thin dress. I moved my other hand over her boobs.

I was amazed to see that she was not wearing a bra. We just started kissing and playing with each other softly. At some time, she just got all high and could not control more. Her sweet pussy was all wet with her cum. She just asked me to move out.

I could sense that now she needed the meat. We just got down somehow to the basement parking lot. As it was already 2 am, no one was seen around. Luckily, my car was parked in one corner away from the lift and a bit quieter. As we moved away from the lift in the silent area, she jumped on me.

She kissed like a horny babe and started searching for my hard cock over my jeans. By the time we could reach my car, she was all mad and fully aroused. We both were on fire and couldn’t wait for any more. We were not even bothered in the flow if anyone would be around or watching us.

I just pulled her skirt up and put my fingers on her pussy, and started fingering her. My other hand was on her soft boobs pressing and pinching her hard nips. She was now moaning in pleasure. Her eyes were closed, her legs a bit spread, kissing me.

Her hands were under my pants, feeling my hard cock. I just made her lie on my car bonnet and spread her legs, and started licking her deep. She moaned so loudly, yelling to keep doing hard, deep and deep. I just took her boobs out slid her shoulder strap.

I kept playing with them licking her pussy and her tiny ass hole. She was dripping. Her pussy juice was flowing through her thighs. Finally, she gave that scream and cum flow which I dried up, licking all the way. Now she got on her knees, took my cock out, and started giving a blowjob.

No doubt, over these days, she has become the best sucker. The way she plays with cock from top to bottom and at times licking the balls was, oh gosh, amazing. She kept doing that for a while. Then I just turned her back spread her legs. I put my cock from the back and pushed it deep.

She screamed as if that’s what she wanted for a long time. I started moving slowly, pumping her wet swollen pussy. She started making noise and just asked me to fuck her hard. She was screaming, yelling.

“Oh, baby fuck me, fuck me hard. I am your bitch. I am your slut. Use me hard. Please fuck me deep and tear my pussy. Oh, fuck, fuck.”

After about 5 minutes of hard fuck, I lay on the floor between 2 cars and started pounding her hard. With every stroke, she shouted like a real slut asking me to be more hard and deep. This was making me crazy as hell, and I was fucking her with all force as deep as I could.

She raised both legs in the air and spread her legs wide open for more deep access. I was enjoying the best fuck of my life. We continued for some time, and I was about to come. So she just got up, and she started sucking back with full motion.

She almost took my 6 plus inches, all deep-throating and gagging. I started stroking our mouths slowly. Now, it was fast and fast with the rhythm until I exploded.

I just came all in her mouth. I could see her just behaving like a real porn star mobbing my cum in her mouth full and then spiting it over her boobs. We just relaxed and got dressed and got in the car before anyone could see her and dove back home to drop her off.

But this was not the end of the day, I guess, as she seems to be wanting more. It was just a few minutes we were on the road. I could see her hands again rolling back on my cock.She was looking at me like a hungry slut with that cunning smile.

I understood that the night was going to be more happening. I was driving but really couldn’t concentrate. She was playing with my cock now pulled out of my pants and in her palms. She was stroking me with one hand and was playing her pussy wide open with the other.

She was making such sexy noise. I wish I could somehow reach her home. In a few minutes, I drove further, and we reached her place. We just walked out the normal way and moved in the lift. We were just crazy smooching each other in the lift, reaching her floor, and just getting in the room.

In all this, we didn’t even bother to check about Vikas, who was supposed to join us at the pub. Suddenly, when we entered her room, we could see Vikas sitting on the sofa staring at us.

He said, “So guys, where were you? Did you both ever check your phones? How many times did I call you? Is this what I am getting after trusting you both so much and giving all liberty?”

And listening to this, we both were speechless, looking at each other as we didn’t have an answer to his say. Well, Vikas was not looking in the mood, and he already had a few pegs.

Well, what exactly happened? I will let you know in the next post. Thank you for reading my story.

This was my first attempt to write a story. Please give your feedback. This will help me to improve my skills. If any female or couple wants to meet me, they can contact me at [email protected].

Hi guys. This is the second part of the series. I hope you all enjoyed the first part. And eager to read this one. I am Chetan 24 from Bangalore. So let’s begin the second part.

So the story till now is how Aisha got a job at Hooters. Where she had to wear a kinky uniform and serve people. But on the last day of her first month, her father came to the restaurant. Her father came with his friends and sat at the table that she was serving.

After giving the order, her father was about to spank her when he noticed the waitress. So let’s continue.

Aisha’s father’s friends didn’t recognize her as she was wearing such clothes and had some makeup on. But Aisha’s father, Sanjay, recognized her at once. Both father and daughter were looking at each other for a few seconds. Then one of Sanjay’s friends said.

Friend 1: Hey, what happened, Sanjay? Did you fall in love with her? Don’t forget bhabhi is at home. Go on spank her so that we can have some dinner. Otherwise, I will do it.

Sanjay was in a dilemma. How can he spank his daughter? But he also can’t allow any of his friends to do it. And he also can’t let her go without spanking; otherwise, his friends might. Sanjay tried to avoid it.

Sanjay: Friends, let’s not spank anyone today. We are grown adults now. Let’s spare them. They are working hard to earn money. Let’s be polite to them.

Everyone in the group was silent for a while and looked at each other. Then suddenly they all started laughing and giving hi-fis. They thought Sanjay had gone mad due to his age.

Friend 2: What are you saying, Sanjay? Out of all of us, you are the one saying it? Don’t you know what you did last time we came here? You were barely able to take your hands off that waitress. (Everyone laughed)

This was embarrassing for both Aisha and Sanjay to hear. Sanjay thought about what his daughter will think hearing about it. And for Aisha, she had always imagined her father to be a very honourable man. This was new for both of them.

Friend 3: Come on, Sanjay, do it. Otherwise, I will do it.

His friend saying this got up and walked towards Aisha to spank her. Sanjay was confused. He couldn’t let it happen, so he hastily spanked her daughter. And in a hurry by accident, he spanked her hard. Aisha was shocked by this sudden and hard spanking. She almost controlled her moan.

But more than that, her father spanked her. She couldn’t bear it. She immediately went away to the kitchen, where she didn’t say anything for a while and gathered herself. After that, she conveyed the order to the chef and didn’t come out till the dishes were ready.

Aisha walked towards the table with the dishes. Her legs were still trembling a bit. She served the dishes. While she was serving, she had to bend down. Each of Sanjay’s friends was looking at Aisha’s boobs. Sanjay couldn’t bear it at all. He just wanted to get up from there and leave.

But if he did, he would have to give a lot of explanation. And he couldn’t think of anything to explain to them. So he just sat there being served food by his daughter in that raunchy uniform.

Everyone had their food. Aisha gave them the bill and did the formality of telling them that she hoped they liked the meal. One of the friends said that he liked her more than the meal, and everyone laughed, obviously except Sanjay. Who tried to fake it but couldn’t.

Luckily none of them tipped more than five hundred, so Aisha’s boobs were safe. After that, they all left. Aisha stood there as they were leaving. Her father didn’t even look once towards her before leaving. But she could sense the remorse on Sanjay’s face.

That night’s shift felt too long for Aisha. She somehow managed to go through it. She even spilt a couple of drinks, but she got away with it. She had forgotten that she would receive a salary that day. She was about to change when one of the other waitresses reminded her.

There was also this rule, among other rules, that you have to collect your salary in uniform. So Aisha went to Manager’s office and knocked. She was allowed inside. The Manager’s assistant immediately handed him the cover with Aisha’s name. Aisha stood there in the room without saying anything.

Manager: So rude of you to not even greet your boss.

Aisha: Sorry, sir. Hello sir. I apologize. I just had a rough night.

Manager: Rough night. Did something happen? You got big tips tonight. And this cover looks heavy too. You have worked hard. Why are you sad? (after a couple of seconds). Oh, now I remember. Your dad came by.

Manager (after a brief pause): See this kind of thing happen okay. Take it lightly. It was a one-time thing. It’s not like he is going to come here again. So chill. Here take your money and be happy for your hard work.

Aisha felt a bit weird hearing such assuring words from the Manager. Never before he had said something like that, she thought maybe he got some sense back. She didn’t say anything, though. She just took the money and left.

When Aisha reached home, she was very nervous. She stood outside her home’s door for ten minutes before entering the house. She opened the gate. As usual, it was late, so she thought her parents would be asleep. It was dark inside. So she tiptoed towards her room.

She couldn’t sleep the whole night thinking of the following morning when she would have to face her father. The next day, when everybody met at the breakfast table, neither Sanjay nor Aisha looked towards each other. They both quickly finished their breakfast and went to their rooms.

They both were denying to accept the reality and have a real conversation with each other. Well, it will be awkward. What would they talk about? A few days went by, but no one talked to each other. They would be in the same room, but their eyes never crossed.

Until it was Sanjay’s birthday, they spoke that morning for the first time after that night. In the morning, Aisha wished her father and hugged her. The hug felt normal, as it should be between father and daughter. But Aisha stepped back after a few seconds.

The flashes of the spanking came to her mind as she hugged Sanjay. They had breakfast. Aisha and Sanjay even spoke a bit. Everything was getting back to normal. Well, it was a start. But after breakfast still, they both went to their rooms.

In the evening, when Aisha was leaving for the job, Sanjay also left at the same time. He had to go to one of his friend’s houses for a birthday party they had organized there.

For Aisha, it was a normal day. And she was again doing it gladly. She was enjoying the spanks and honking. Aisha was in the kitchen instructing the chef for the order. One waitress came running and shouted out loud, ” Aisha, your first birthday boy is here.” And everyone cheered for her in the kitchen.

If it had been her first few days, Aisha would have been scared to do it. But by now, she wanted to try it as well. So Aisha was also excited about her first lap dance to any customer. So Aisha walked quickly towards the table, and a few other waitresses followed to watch it.

But midway, Aisha slowed down. Yes, that’s correct. It was Sanjay sitting there with the birthday cap on. Aisha stopped and didn’t move. The other waitress thought she was getting nervous. So they pushed her to the table, assuring her that it would be fine. She will enjoy it too.

But how could she enjoy sitting on her father’s lap? The last time she did so would be when she was ten years maybe. When Aisha reached the table, everybody cheered. Sanjay sat there with the birthday cake in front of him. They all started shouting, “Lap Dance, Lap Dance, Lap Dance.”

And one of the waitresses turns the raunchy music on. Someone shouted, “Come on, just sit on the old man’s lap, give him some good time.”

Aisha was numb. She felt more numb than the day of her interview, where she was standing naked. This was even more embarrassing to her as she didn’t move. Two of the waitresses forcefully made her sit on Sanjay’s lap. There she was, sitting on her father’s lap after so many years.

Aisha’s ass was on Sanjay’s crotch. She sat in the right spot. Under pressure from everyone, she started moving her hips. She then got a glance of the Manager. She got scared. She thought this was part of her job. If she didn’t do it, she might lose the job. She had to do it.

So she thought of faking it out. She would not look back at her father’s face. She would just look fun and give a lap dance. That was the plan she thought of. So she started moving her hips and hands, showing a few of her moves. Everyone was cheering them though Sanjay sat there still.

He didn’t move an inch. But he didn’t have control over his cock. Though it was her daughter, still an ass was rubbing his cock. It got hard. Sanjay tried a lot to think of something else, but he couldn’t. Aisha, too felt her father’s dick on her ass. Some part of it even rubbed against her pussy as she moved.

Aisha slowed down the moment of her hips. It was only a couple of minutes in, and Sanjay already had a boner. It was poking her daughter’s ass and pussy. As Sanjay was doing nothing, her friends shouted at him to touch Aisha’s boobs and ass and body. They told him to enjoy the lap dance. He was letting it waste.

But Sanjay didn’t do anything. How could he? It would be a sin. Since Sanjay was reluctant, one of his friends took the cake and dumped it on Aisha’s boobs. Seeing this, everyone cheered. All had gone mad. It was a party mood. His friends then requested to eat the cake out of Aisha’s breast.

Even the waitresses vouched for it. There was no escape. Both Aisha and Sanjay knew they had to do it. They both looked at each other. Aisha then turned around. She had to look at her father’s face eventually. Now she sat on her lap facing her.

Her boobs were just below Sanjay’s face. They all started shouting, “Eat it, Eat it, Eat it.” Hearing this, Sanjay just licked a small part of the cream. His tongue didn’t even touch Aisha’s boobs. He said, “Happy now. Let’s get over with this.”

But no one agreed. One of Sanjay’s friends shouted, “You pussy eat it like a man. A beautiful girl is on your lap, and that’s how you treat her.” Sanjay looked towards Aisha. It was as if he was telling her sorry with his eyes for what he was about to do.

Sanjay then dug in and started having cake from Aisha boobs. His tongue was licking Aisha’s boobs clean. Aisha held Sanjay’s head as he licked her boobs. For a brief time, both of them were lost in the moment. Aisha’s eyes were closed.

She felt warm sensuous licks on her breasts and a cock poking from beneath. While Sanjay was having a treat of some delicious boobs. Then the music stopped. Five minutes were over. Aisha immediately got up and left from there. She went to the washroom to clean herself.

She removed the remaining cake from her boobs and cleaned it with water. She didn’t think much about what had happened and went out to serve his father again.

They all gave the order, and Aisha got spanked. After dinner was done, Sanjay paid for the treat but didn’t give any tip. His friends started teasing him that Sanjay was a miser man.

Friend 1: Give her five hundred tips. She deserves it. And you will get to do it too. Come on.

Sanjay: No, it’s okay. Leave it.

Friend 2: We knew you would say something like this. So here’s your birthday gift. Each of us will be tipping five hundred rupees on behalf of you, and you get to honk on behalf of us. (Everyone laughs).

Sanjay had three friends. They all tucked in their five hundred rupees notes into Aisha top. Aisha was very embarrassed about what was going on there. But she couldn’t back out as it was her job to do. All this while Aisha couldn’t decide how to react. She maintained a fake smile on her face.

Aisha slowly walked towards Sanjay. She stood there before him while Sanjay sat there in his chair. He didn’t move or look towards Aisha. All his friends started chanting, “Honk, honk, honk.”

Sanjay also couldn’t back out now because they had come this far. If he tells his friends now that Aisha’s her daughter, they will surely frown upon her. Sanjay had to do it. He somehow made up his mind. He raised his hand to the level of Aisha’s boobs. His palms were wide open.

Sanjay slowly moved his hand towards Aisha’s boobs. He gently placed his hands on them. Aisha cringed a bit. There they were, a father holding her daughter’s breast. What a sight! Sanjay felt the soft breast of her daughter as he lay his hands on them.

He could even make out the nipples as well. Sanjay tried not to feel them and get it over with. So he quickly honked her thrice and removed her hands. An electric current flew through Aisha’s body as Sanjay touched and squeezed her boobs. Her whole body shook with her father’s touch. But it was over very soon.

Sanjay and his friends left the restaurant shouting the Happy Birthday song again. At the same time, Aisha stood there in front of the table motionless. She couldn’t accept what had just happened. She then tried to focus on the rest of her day’s work and somehow go through it.

On reaching home, Aisha straightaway went to her room. It was a day of firsts for her. Her first lap dance and the first time her father touched her boobs. She immediately lay there on the bed. Without even changing, she went to sleep. She wanted that day to end soon.

During the night, Aisha woke up suddenly. She saw a dream, and it terrified her. In the dream, Aisha saw that she was lying naked on her bed while her dad, Sanjay, was licking her pussy. Aisha immediately woke up seeing her father’s face down there.

But Aisha realized that she was wet down there. How could this happen? She got aroused thinking about her father. Aisha tried to go back to sleep, but she couldn’t. All she could think about was that dream and how her father’s cock was poking her ass and pussy at the restaurant.

And before she knew it, Aisha was rubbing her pussy, thinking about all this. She started rubbing her pussy hard as she got aroused again, and she came. Aisha had cum to the thoughts of her father’s cock.

What had gotten into her? Was it the job that made her like that? Or it was always there within her? Whatever it was, Aisha finally fell asleep.

The next morning everyone had breakfast together as usual. But again, Aisha and Sanjay didn’t speak a word. After breakfast, they were both going back to their respective rooms. Aisha’s mom stopped them. She told them that she noticed the cold vibes between Aisha and Sanjay.

She asked them what the matter was. To which both denied that everything was fine. But Aisha’s mom could sense that something was wrong. So she forcefully locked both of them in Aisha’s room. She told them that they had to work it out whatever it was, and then only she will open the door.

So Aisha and Sanjay were now locked in a room. It was very awkward for both of them. They didn’t know what to say. It had not been more than 24 hours since what had happened between the two of them at the restaurant.

So, guys, I end this part here. I know I am leaving it in between. Please bear with me. In the next part, I will tell you about what conversation takes between Aisha and Sanjay and how they could resolve their conflict. Please stay tuned.

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I hope you guys enjoyed the first part. Let’s get started.

2 days later.

It was 7:30 in the evening, and Rahul sat on his three-seater sofa in his rented 1BHK apartment. He was in his underwear, holding a pint of beer in his left hand that rested on the armrest. On the other hand, he held a cigarette on top of the sofa. He was watching the news.

His completely naked girlfriend Sapna rested her head on his shoulder with her boobs pressed against the side of his chest. Her hand was feeling his well-toned body. Rahul had a good physique. He didn’t have six-pack abs. But he had a flat and tight abdomen, muscular biceps, and triceps.

As they were relaxing after satisfying sex, Rahul’s phone rang.

Rahul: Yes, Arvind, what’s up?

Arvind: Sir, the highway patrol just called and said they found Rajeev’s car.

Rahul: That’s great. What about Rajeev?

Arvind: It looks like an accident, Sir. Rajeev was found dead in the driver’s seat. It’s on a stretch of forest area, and the car was about 15 metres away from the highway. The car was damaged from the front as it hit a tree.

Rahul: Shit! How did the highway patrol find it?

Arvind: They said a woman spotted the wreck and informed them. She was there to collect firewood and saw the car.

Rahul: Okay, take Iqbal and reach the spot with a forensic team. Take pictures, dust for prints, collect evidence, interview the lady, and take her details. Tell the highway patrol to hold the woman till you reach there. Once everything is done, send the body for autopsy by an ambulance, tow the vehicle back to Bangalore, and impound it.

Arvind: Sir, don’t we need the family’s consent for an autopsy?

Rahul: I will handle that. I will inform the ACP and family and handle things here. You and Iqbal start immediately towards the accident spot. Keep me informed.

Arvind: Yes, Sir.

Rahul hung up and called ACP and informed him about the situation. They decided to go to Rajeev’s home in an hour to inform the family.

Rahul: Got to go, babe.

Sapna: But my pussy is craving for another fuck. You got time. Please fuck me, Rahul.

Rahul: I already made you cum twice

Sapna: Please…

He finished his beer and had a puff before extinguishing his cigarette. He pulled her on top of him and began to kiss her delicate lips. She sat on his dick and caressed his hair as they got into a passionate lip lock. Rahul had one hand on her ass and another on her boob.

Sapna was a good looking fair-skinned woman with amazing assets. Cute looking facial features, with straight black hair reaching the middle of her back. Her boobs were big and a handful with a little shag due to the weight of her heavy boobs. But her nipples were big, dark and pointing straight.

She had a good amount of fat on her hips and a good round ass. She looked like pornstar Gabbie Carter. Rahul moved his lips from her lips to her boobs. He sucked on her nipples as Sapna held his hair tightly. He continued to cup and squeeze her boobs and suck on her delicate nipples.

Rahul pulled her further up and made her stand on the sofa with her legs on either side. Sapna spread her legs and bent her knees a little as Rahul held her ass and began to lick her wet cunt. Sapna had one hand on the wall as support, and with her other, she continued to caress his hair.

Rahul tongue-fucked her for a while and then replaced it with his fingers as he continued to lick her clitoris. Sapna’s legs started to shiver as she was about to reach the epitome of pleasure. She kept begging Rahul to fuck her faster. She couldn’t stand any longer as she hit her orgasm.

A gush of hot liquid began to flow out of her pussy. She slid and sat on Rahul’s lap as he kept finger fucking her. Rahul held Sapna on his lap like one would hold a baby. His one arm was below her neck, and the other kept going in and out of her cunt.

Sapna had her legs stretched and toes curled during her entire orgasm, which subsided 45 seconds. Rahul pulled her towards him and hugged her tightly. Once Sapna recovered from her orgasm, she was on her knees between his legs. She yanked his underwear off and began to stroke his dick.

She licked and kissed his 7 inches long and 4-inch fat manhood. She licked a lollipop for a while and then proceeded to take it in her mouth. She pulled his foreskin fully back and sucked on the tip of his dick. Her actions injected life into his dick, which became hard as rock and ooze precum.

Sapna removed her mouth from his dick. With the help of her fingers, she rubbed his precum on his dick. She spat on his cock a couple of times before taking it back in her mouth. Rahul rested his head back on the sofa, enjoying the blowjob. He had his one hand on Sapna’s bouncing head.

She had 3/4 of his dick in her mouth and continued to suck passionately. A few minutes later, Rahul grabbed her hair and pulled her on top of him. He held his dick at the base and positioned it at the entrance of her cunt. Sapna slid down on his dick slowly.

Rahul’s rock hard manhood in a few seconds was engulfed by the warmth of her cunt. It fits perfectly as a surgical glove fits on the hand. Sapna began to bounce on his dick. Rahul held her boobs and sucked on them alternatively as she fucked him from the top.

A few minutes later, Rahul held her waist, pushed her on the sofa, got on top. He began to fuck her with full force, making her moan loudly. They changed positions after a while. He placed a cushion below her ass and placed one of her legs on his shoulder, turning her sideways.

Rahul again began to fuck her mercilessly as he grabbed one of her boobs for support and continued to drill her wet cunt.

Sapna: Oh! Yes! Fuck Me! That feels so good, baby. Harder Rahul, harder. Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Fuck my cunt, Rahul. That’s it, yes!

Rahul’s pace increased with every passing minute, which ended with them cumming together after 12-13 minutes of wild fucking. Rahul had emptied his hot cum in her love hole. As Sapna was on birth control pills, they weren’t worried about pregnancy.

Moreover, she loved the feeling of his hot cum inside her pussy. Rahul slid his dick out and sat with his back against the armrest. He began to rest and watch Sapna as she scooped his cum that dripped from her pussy with her fingers and began licking it.

After a few kisses and a cigarette later, they both got dressed and left his apartment. Rahul dropped Sapna in her PG accommodation for working women and proceeded to Rajeev’s parents’ house.

He met with the ACP and informed them about their son. Payal was there, and she immediately caught Rahul’s attention. Pretty looking woman with good boobs, which were evident from the tight kurta that she was wearing. She broke down instantly on hearing the news.

Tears flowed down her cheeks. But Rahul still didn’t get a feeling of sadness from Payal and thought it to be an act. ACP stayed back to be with the family as he was a family friend. Rahul proceeded to the police station and was constantly in touch with Arvind and Iqbal.

They were on the spot about 80 km away from Bangalore. At around 3 AM, the body of Rajeev had reached the government hospital for autopsy. By 6 in the morning, Arvind and Iqbal were back at the station with the car and impounded it. Rahul asked them to go home, rest, and be back in the evening.

Rajeev’s body was released to his family by afternoon. Rahul was there again as he completed the formality and handed the body to the family. He looked for Payal but couldn’t find her anywhere.

In the evening, Rahul read the witness statements collected by Arvind and went through the photos. Rahul then, along with Arvind and Iqbal, inspected the vehicle. On first viewing itself, Rahul could see that it wasn’t a mere accident, and there was more to it.

Iqbal: Looks like an accident, Sir. He probably was drunk and lost balance.

Arvind: I too feel the same, Sir. He hit his head on the steering, which probably caused his death.

Rahul: Don’t depend on probabilities. The cause of death will be clear once the autopsy is done. But you missed an important point. This isn’t an accident.

Iqbal: How can you say that, Sir?

Rahul: This is the top-end model of the Jeep Compass. Do you think it has no airbags? The moment the car hits a tree, the airbags should be deployed. I don’t see it. He wouldn’t have hit his head on the steering if they had been deployed.

Iqbal: I will get a mechanic to check it out, Sir.

Rahul: I saw the photos. His head was covered in blood. But there was none on the seat or the floor mat. The small amount of blood on his face would surely not have led to his death.

Arvind: Good point, Sir.

Rahul: Do we have his mobile phone location and other data?

Iqbal: Yes, Sir, it just came in about an hour ago.

Rahul: Go through the list and find out his exact route. Petrol pumps and restaurants would be most likely places that one would visit. Contact every petrol pump and restaurant, send them his pic, and inquire if he was there. If he was there, then ask them for CCTV footage.

Arvind: Sure, Sir.

Rahul: And also contact the bars and wine shops along his route. Let’s see if Iqbal’s drunk driving theory is true or not.

Next Day.

Arvind: Sir, did you read the autopsy report?

Rahul: It’s here?

Iqbal: Yes, Sir, check your email.

Rahul opened his email and started to read the report. He was done in 5 minutes and turned towards Arvind and Iqbal with a smile on his face.

Rahul: Iqbal, what did the mechanic say about the airbags?

Iqbal: It got deployed and was ripped out, Sir. We didn’t find it in the area.

Arvind: So, it’s a murder.

Rahul: Yes, his neck was broken, which is the cause of his death. The killer then staged it like an accident. He cut his forehead after his death. That is why there was very little blood. He is the one who ripped out the airbag.

Arvind: We got no evidence of someone else being in the car, Sir. No other fingerprint except Rajeev’s.

Rahul: We will get the evidence, Arvind. I did a complete background check on Rajeev. He has a 5cr life insurance policy, and his wife is the beneficiary.

Iqbal: I feel you were right about the wife.

Rahul: Find out where she is right now.

Arvind: She is at her in-law’s house, Sir. Today morning the constable had gone there to get some signatures about the release of his vehicle.

Rahul: Good. Go to her home and fix a spy cam in her hall and bedroom. I need both audio and visual. She will be back at her home at some point. We need to keep a constant eye on her. Go through her call details.

Iqbal: Sir, we would need special approval for surveillance.

Rahul: Fuck the approval. Just do what I say. She is friends with the ACP and has a lot of clout. If we go around seeking approval, we will never get it. I will let the ACP know that it was a murder, and we have opened up an investigation. We hunting Payal must stay amongst the three of us.

Iqbal: Sir, but how to enter their home?

Rahul: Pick the damn lock. Do I have to tell you everything?

Iqbal: No sir, will do it.

Rahul: Iqbal, you will handle the surveillance and keep track of Payal’s movements. Arvind, focus on their call records and emails. Track and investigate Rajeev’s route.

5 Days Later.

Iqbal called Rahul to inform him that Payal had left her in-laws’ house and had come back to her flat. He asked Rahul to come to her apartment immediately. Rahul and Arvind reached Payal’s apartment in 20 minutes.

Iqbal was waiting in a surveillance van outside the apartment. It had a live feed of audio and video from Payal’s flat.

Rahul: What happened? Why did you call us here?

Iqbal: She called someone when she reached home. She asked the person to come to visit her as she felt lonely and sad. Then she went for a bath and hasn’t come out yet. I got the recording if you want to see what happened.

Rahul: No, I will review it back at the station. Let’s wait and see what happens.

They each had headphones and were observing the surveillance feed. The camera was inside a wall clock opposite the bedroom door parallel to the bed. About 5 minutes later, Payal emerged from the bathroom wearing only a towel that barely covered her cunt and made a big cleavage at the top.

Her hair was wet. Payal sat in front of the dresser and began to blow dry her hair.

Rahul: This surveillance is illegal. Make sure you delete all the recordings.

Iqbal: Yes, Sir.

All three watched as Payal got up after drying her hair and untied her towel, making it fall on the ground. Payal was slim, fair and a tall woman. Her ample-sized boobs and nice bubble butt, with a clean-shaven cunt were in full view.

Payal was a beautiful and sexy woman. She cupped both her boobs from below and squeezed them before applying body lotion. She took some lotion on the palm of her hands and started applying it along the length of her arms, legs and thighs. She took some more and began to massage it on her boobs.

She squeezed her boobs and pinched her pinkish nipples a couple of times. She reached into her wardrobe, pulled out a blue coloured satin gown, and wore it without any undergarments.

It was a sleeveless gown with just two straps on the shoulder. It ended a few inches above the knees exposing her fair thighs and making her look ravishing. Payal moved towards the hall and sat on the sofa with her head resting backwards.

She looked lost in imagination which the three police officers viewed via the camera placed right above the main door on a wall clock. About 15-20 minutes later, the doorbell rang, and Payal got up instantly to open the door.

To be continued.

This is the story of how I fucked my cousin and how we both lost our virginity. My cousin Taniya is a hidden sex siren. She is 5 feet tall, but her figure is 36D-30-34. Her figure makes her look chubby, but boy, she has got fat at the right places.

This happened on 12-12-2012. This is a bit long story, but it gives the background and effort I had to put in to get laid with my hot cousin Taniya.

We live in a joint family, but my parents and younger brother were in Qatar along with my uncle. My father and uncle both were in service. However, my uncle’s family stayed here in Navi Mumbai with me in Nerul. It included Taniya, her younger sibling and her mom (my aunt).

So I was 25 and had just started working in an MNC the previous year. Taniya had just turned 20 and she was doing her graduation from SIES Nerul. My aunt (Taniya’s mom) used to frequently go to her maternal family in Andheri at times.

There was a wedding in the family on 16th December 2012. For that wedding, she had to go there for the whole week. Only me and Taniya stayed back as Taniya had her exams with her final paper on the 15th of the semester.

Now, I always eyed my cousin over the years. I used to feel her up quite a bit. But I never really had a full-fledged opportunity to fuck her as she always resisted and was always scared of losing her virginity before the marriage.

However, it was the same year when ’50 shades of grey’ had been released. And I had noticed her reading those books. I could tell by looking at her expressions that it did arouse her a lot.

A few days back, my aunt had gone for buying groceries and I had come home early from my meetings. Then I found my cousin masturbating in her room with the door slightly open! She kept it open to hear the doorbell in case someone came. Her younger brother was in school so she was all alone.

Her eyes were closed and she fingering with her left hand. Her panties were removed and she had unbuttoned her maxi. My cousin sister was squeezing and kneading her nipples. This gave me an immediate hard-on. My dick started taking control over me me and I slowly tiptoed to the side of her bed.

Taniya didn’t notice as her eyes were still close and I realized that she was building to orgasm as her fingering speed increased a bit. Then I thought this was my chance and I decided to lend her a hand!

I slowly moved my right hand toward my masturbating cousin’s pussy and timed my fingering with hers. And at the same time, I planted my lips on hers while my left hand grabbed her right boob and started caressing it.

My touch startled her but she couldn’t scream because I was kissing her very passionately! She soon realized that it was me and allowed me to feel her while I continued to finger her. Then my cousin’s hands slowly moved to my hair. I continued to make out with her and finger her waiting for her to orgasm.

However, before she could reach her orgasm, the doorbell rang and she came to her senses. I had to also leave her and rush to my room. Then she straightened her clothes and adjusted her hair. Taniya went to open the door. She found out that it was a courier.

She took the parcel and closed the door. When I came out of my room and found out whom it was, I tried to make out with her again. But she had come to her proper senses and was not interested anymore. I was disappointed and ended up masturbating my erection that day.

Then I made a plan that I would fuck my hot cousin anyhow the next week. And knowing that my aunt and younger cousin would not be home the whole week, I decided that it would be the perfect time to try finally pop her and my cherry.

So I planned out the whole week by telling her that we would watch movies at night as it will help her relax a bit before the papers as well. Then I lined up a few romantic movies for all the days with basic instinct being planned for her last paper on 15th December.

So we use to sit together in the hall, put up a movie with some popcorn. And I used to purposely keep the AC on so that we could cuddle.

On Sunday, while watching the movie, I slowly pushed my hand first onto her shoulder and then moved it inside my cousin’s maxi. I pushed my hand over her bra and started feeling her breast over it.

Taniya had got used to my touch so she allowed me to do so. Then I slowly shifted and moved my hands inside her bra and felt her breast and started caressing them. Let me tell you, feeling her soft milky white breast was a real heavenly feeling. Then I saw her breathing getting a bit heavy.

But my cousin was quietly watching the movie and allowed me to feel her and caress those juicy melons. I was already having a hard-on. But I told myself that if I rush without ripening her, I won’t get to fuck her. My hands stayed there till the movie got over. After the movie, we both had dinner and went to our rooms.

The next day Monday during the movie, I again slid my hands inside Taniya’s maxi. And to my pleasant surprise, she was not wearing any bra. I immediately got a hard-on realizing that my plan was likely to work and I kept caressing her breasts for some time. Then I decided to move it downtown.

While I was caressing her breasts with my left hand, I lifted her maxi with my right hand and she adjusted on the sofa to allow me to do as I wish. I removed my left hand from her breasts and slid it inside her panty and started fingering my cousin’s already wet hairy pussy.

Her breathing started getting ragged and heavy. Then I inserted two fingers in her pussy and she gasp for breath and I continued fingering her. During all this, I was desperately controlling my hard-on which kept telling me to pounce on her. But I knew that I needed her to be ready.

I slid my third finger in her pussy and she let out a moan and grabbed my hand. But I continued fingering and finger fucking my virgin cousin. She didn’t open her eyes and slowly, her grip on my hand started easing.

I decided that now would be the best time to try and make her orgasm. I removed my fingers in the middle of the act and she let out a gasp. But her eyes remained closed.

Then I slid my right hand inside her panty and started fingering and tingling her virgin clitoris at the same time. While doing this, I planted a kiss on her lips. Her eyes remained closed and she started kissing me back. My left hand went to her maxi top and loosened the buttons for free access to her breast and started massaging them.

At the same time, my two right fingers entered her pussy and started moving in and out. Her juices started oozing out and they made her totally wet. It also made my fingers drenched.

Taniya was kissing me back passionately and her hands were caressing my hair. Then I inserted one more finger in her pussy which made her clenched her fingers in my hair.

I increased the pace of my fingering slowly while I continued to kiss her passionately and squeezing her breasts with my left hand. Her nipples too got erect. Then she pulled out of the kiss. Her eyes were still close and she was breathing heavily.

I realized that she was closing in on an orgasm. So I continued my fingering while I started sucking my cousin’s left breast and continued squeezing her right breast. I sucked her nipples real hard and started feeling her vagina walls contracting on my fingers.

I knew that she was about to orgasm! Taniya then started jerking and I gave a very tight squeeze with my left hand on her breasts and sucked her other breasts real hard. She let out a loud moan but immediately covered her mouth with her hands to stop herself from screaming out loud.

Taniya also squirted a bit and my whole hand was wet. Her maxi and our sofa were drenched too. Then I released her from my grip and she just laid there still with her eyes closed slowly coming back to her senses. I had already oozed out some pre-cum myself and I decided to go to the washroom and masturbate it.

When I came out, I found that my cousin had switched off the movie and cleaned the mess on the sofa and gone to her room. Then I too decided to call it a night and went to bed.

What happened next, you’ll get to know in the next part. If any girl or housewife wants to have fun and a good time. Then mail me at: [email protected]

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Hi, friends. I am Raj, age 23, from Mumbai. I am here to share a real incident of my life that I had hidden from everyone until now. I wanted to have girlfriends and even fling with older women milfs, cougars, etc.

Since I was a bit shy and an average-looking guy, I never had a gf till now. The only time I had sex was with a prostitute at a friend’s flat. But that was not satisfying. I wanted to have sex with a lady who was not a prostitute.

I had a friend named Kabir in college who was 21 years old and from Pune. I had taken admission to an MBA college in Pune. At the same time, Kabir was moving abroad for his higher studies. He asked me to stay at his house as he had one room vacant. I was happy to stay there.

Before leaving abroad, Kabir introduced me to his parents, Ashok uncle and Sonia aunty. Ashok uncle was around 47-years-old, and Sonia aunty was around 45. But they both looked young, especially Sonia aunty.

Sonia aunty was quite a modern and broad-minded lady. She used to wear western and Indian traditional clothes both. She was fair looking, a little chubby but yet an attractive woman. Adding to all this, she was quite friendly with me.

After Kabir left abroad, I started spending more time with Sonia aunty. We used to watch movies together. She would even sometimes booze with me. In no time, she became very close with me.

When I was returning from Mumbai after my vacation back to Pune, I entered the flat. I could not see either Ashok uncle or Sonia aunty. But their bedroom was locked from inside. So I thought maybe being alone, they both might have got romantic and might be making out.

I walked towards my room when suddenly her room door opened. A guy in his 40s walked out, and he was not Ashok uncle atleast. Seeing me, he directly headed towards the exit.

Then immediately Sonia aunty came out. I was shocked as she adjusted her kameez as if she had just worn it. I could see her cleavage. Aunty got shocked seeing me and quickly ran inside to dress properly.

Then after a few minutes, aunty came out properly dressed. She asked me how I came suddenly from my home. I told her the reason, but inside I knew that guy and aunty were having an affair.

But I could not forget the scene of aunty’s cleavage. Those were big enough to get a hard-on to me once. That was the first time I felt seeing aunty as she had good assets and a sexy figure.

Aunty now realised that I had caught her affair with that guy. She started to be very nice to me. When Ashok uncle was not at home, she came to me one day. She brought a bottle of beer for her and me. While we were drinking, she confessed to me

Sonia – Raj, I know what’s going on in your mind.

Me – What, aunty?

Sonia – That who was that guy in my bedroom that day.

Me – No, aunty, I do not doubt you.

Sonia – I should tell you that I am having an affair with that guy.

Me – Sonia aunty, but does Ashok uncle or Kabir know about it?

Sonia – No Raj, and I hope you too don’t tell them. I don’t want to hurt them

Me – So, you love that guy more?

Sonia – It is not about love. It is about my needs. Your uncle is not sexually active now.

Me – Oh, aunty, I think it’s going way ahead. I should leave.

Sonia – No Raj, I know I can share my things with you.

Me – Yes, aunty, you can trust me.

From that day, aunty and I started sharing our secrets. Whenever Ashok uncle would leave, I would let that guy in. Sonia aunty was continuing her affair with him in my presence. I could sometimes imagine what would be happening inside her bedroom.

My feelings towards her had changed now. Her boobs were quite big, and her ass was good too. But I never dared to cross my limit. But one day, my luck changed completely.

Ashok uncle was on 2 days tour. At night, Sonia aunty and I were having drinks when suddenly aunty asked me if I was a virgin. I confessed to her that I once had sex with a prostitute. She was shocked and said, “Raj, don’t you have urges?”

I said, “I do have, but I don’t have anyone to fulfil my needs.”

She said, “Can I say something if you don’t mind?”

I said, “Yes, aunty go ahead.”

“You know my secrets, and I am very thankful to you for keeping them secret. In return, I am ready to be your sex partner. If you want, we can satisfy each other’s needs. This way, I won’t have to keep an affair.”

I was completely shocked to hear it. I could not believe what I heard. I did not want to miss the opportunity. So, without thinking about Ashok uncle or Kabir, I nodded my head. She smiled at me and said, “Raj, go and lay on the bed in my bedroom. I am coming.”

I was so happy that I removed my clothes and lay naked in her bedroom. She came after a few minutes in the room. She switched off the light. When I asked why, she said, “Raj, I don’t want to have guilty feelings of having sex with my son’s friends.”

I agreed as I wanted to have sex badly. She removed her nighty for me. Gosh, she stood in her push up bra and thong panty, barely covering her pussy.She quickly removed her bra and panty too. Now I could see her big boobs and her big nipples.

My dick was hard, so I could not control myself. I started kissing her on the lips. She supported me by kissing me on the lips and biting my lips. I was holding her waist, and her naked body was giving me goosebumps.

I grabbed her boobs and pressed them hard, making her moan in pleasure. I sucked her both nipples well for almost 2-3 minutes. She was caressing my chest gently, and I wanted to go slow and long.

I now pushed her on the bed started kissing her on the neck and slowly going down on her boobs then onto her navel. Finally, I inserted my middle finger in her pussy. Oh, gosh, it was wet.

She was twerking her butts on my fingering her pussy.Then slowly, I buried my face between her pussy and licked it for the next few minutes. Her juices were flowing in my mouth. She looked so desirable in bed.

She had now cum once. So she got me on the bed and slowly got on her knees to suck my cock. She grabbed my balls sucked them first, and slowly gave me a blowjob. After her intense sucking, I cum in her mouth. We both had cum once each.

We then kept kissing each other. Soon I got hard again, and now I wanted to enter her pussy. She spread her legs for me in missionary. I rubbed my cock on her entrance.

Without protection, I entered her pussy. Her legs were locked around my butts. I whispered, “Oh, aunty, your pussy is so good.” She said, “Raj, your cock is also nice.”

We both were satisfying each other’s fantasies. After a few minutes, I asked aunty to get into doggy style. Then again, I entered her pussy. I was holding her by her hair. She was screaming in pleasure which was getting me harder.

Before I could cum again, I wanted to have her on top of my cock. So I lay on the bed. She got on top of me in the riding position. She was moving on my cock so nicely that controlling for me got harder. In no time, we both reach our climax twice.

That was a great beginning to our secret relationship. We both make out whenever Ashok uncle is not at home that day and even now.

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Hi guys. I am Chetan, 24 years old. I am from Banglore. I like writing such stories. So please dive in.

So Aisha and Sanjay were locked inside Aisha’s bedroom. They sat on the bed, but they maintained a distance between them. They both didn’t speak for like over ten minutes. Then Sanjay finally broke the silence.

Sanjay: I am sorry.

Aisha neither replied nor looked towards Sanjay.

Sanjay: I am sorry, Aisha. I didn’t know about it. I swear. I was asked to go to my friend Ramesh’s house. And from there they told me that they had a surprise for me. And took me to Hooters. I swear I didn’t know about it.

Aisha looked towards Sanjay. But she still didn’t say anything.

Sanjay: I swear. I am telling the truth. I am sorry.

Aisha: Are you telling the truth?

Sanjay: Yes, my little daughter. I am. Please believe me.

Aisha: Okay, so yesterday was a surprise. But what about the previous time. That was a surprise too.

Sanjay (after a pause): No, Aisha.

Aisha: Dad, why do you go to such places? I don’t understand. I used to admire you a lot. But after that day, I cannot even look towards you. Why do you do things like this, dad?

Aisha almost had tears in her eyes as she spoke.

Sanjay: Hey Aisha, don’t cry, please. I am sorry I will never go there again. Please stop crying.

Aisha: No, dad, it’s not about what you will do. It’s about what you did. Why do you go there? Don’t you have a wife?

Sanjay: Hey, stop crying now. Okay, I will tell you. But promise me you will not tell this your mom. Okay? So, the thing is – yes, I have a wife, a very loving wife. But for the past few years, we are not active. You get it, right? Her sexual appetite is dead. Whenever I try to do something, she denies it.

Sanjay( after a pause): The thing is, sometimes I cannot keep it all inside. I need to release it somehow. So my friends and I started going to places like Hooters. We see young girls and enjoy ourselves (Sanjay realised he spoke too much). I mean, you get it right. So it was all that. I hope you forgive me. And understand my situation.

Aisha thought about all the new information she had got. She analysed it.

Aisha: So this mom thing. Don’t you love her anymore?

Sanjay: It’s not like that, Aisha. I love her a lot. I still love her more than anyone. But I have my needs too. You get it right.

Aisha: Okay. So how often do you go to Hooters?

Sanjay: Once a month.

Aisha: Okay. And you told me you go to enjoy young girls. What do you enjoy about them?

Sanjay was shocked as Aisha asked such a question.

Sanjay: Well, how to put it decently? I like their bodies.

Aisha: So you enjoy young girl bodies. (after a brief pause). What about my body? Did you enjoy it too?

Sanjay: Aisha, I already told you. I didn’t plan it. My friends did. I had no such intentions.

Aisha: I know, dad, that you didn’t have any such intentions. But what I am asking is I am also a young girl. Do you enjoy my body too?

Sanjay: How can I, Aisha? You are my daughter. I can’t even think…

Aisha (interrupted Sanjay mid-sentence) Dad, I felt it.

Sanjay: Felt what? ( After realising what Aisha meant). Aisha, it was just in the heat of the moment. The situation was such that it happened. I don’t know why. It never happened before.

Aisha: What do you mean by it never happened before?

Sanjay (hesitated): I mean…Aisha, why are we talking about this? Is there any point?

Aisha (stern voice): Answer my question, dad.

Sanjay: See, Aisha, whatever happened, it was a one-time thing. It will never happen again.

Aisha: Answer my question, dad. Just say it. What did you mean it never happened before?

Sanjay had no choice. But to say the truth.

Sanjay: See Aisha, please don’t judge me. I meant that I had never felt that way before for any other waitress. I don’t know why it got like that.

Aisha: So you mean it was me who made it like that?

Sanjay: Let’s not put it like that.

Aisha: So how to put it. That’s the truth, dad. Be honest with me, please.

Sanjay (exhaled): Yes, maybe a bit because of you.

Aisha should have felt remorse hearing it. But instead, she was feeling more curious. And even her pussy twitched a bit. This was not the expected reaction.

Aisha: And what about the first time. Did I make it hard the first time too?

Sanjay looked towards Aisha as she was being so direct about her father’s cock and using such words.

Sanjay: Yes, a bit. But not like yesterday. Very less.

Aisha: Am I making it hard right now as well?

Sanjay: No, what are you saying? Please stop it, Aisha. Let’s forget it. I don’t feel like that towards you. You are my sweet little daughter.

Aisha: So why did it get hard yesterday and even that day if I am your daughter?

Sanjay: It was just because of the clothes you were wearing.

Aisha: What about them?

Sanjay: They were too revealing. I had never seen you like that before. Looking at your body like that made me feel different. And yesterday when you sat on me. You were so close to me. And the way you were moving made things worse. I got a bit aroused. Everything that happened was because of a reason. Otherwise, I don’t feel about you that way.

All these things that Sanjay was telling made Aisha’s pussy wet.

Aisha: If I wear the uniform now, will it get hard?

Sanjay: What are you saying? Have you lost it.? We are done with the talk. I am going out.

Aisha: And tell mom what? Do you have any reason for us behaving like this? You can’t tell her the truth. So what will you tell her?

Sanjay didn’t have anything to say. So he sat there on the bed. They both remained silent for a while. Then Aisha got up and went to the washroom attached to her room. Meanwhile, Sanjay thought about how to get out of this situation.

How he could convince Aisha and what he will tell his wife. His head was about to explode. Aisha then came out of the washroom. She came and stood there in front of Sanjay. Sanjay looked up and was shocked. Aisha was in her Hooters uniform.

When Sanjay looked up, Aisha did one whole turn displaying her body in front of her dad.

Aisha (with a smile): How do I look, dad?

Sanjay was astounded. His daughter was standing in front of him in clothes that attracted Sanjay. Sanjay and Aisha were in a closed room. Aisha wearing those clothes led to enough sexual tension. Sanjay didn’t know what to say.

Aisha then bent forward. She was exposing her boobs in front of her father. A very little piece of clothes covered her.

Aisha: How do you like them, daddy?. Don’t be shy. I know you were checking them out yesterday when I was serving food.

She then turned around. Her shorts were deliberately tucked between her ass cheeks. She revealed all of her naked ass in front of Sanjay’s face. Sanjay was breathing heavily. He was trying to control his breath and blood flowing into his dick.

Aisha: Dad tell me, what do you like better? Come on. You will have to choose.

Sanjay’s cock was fully erect, and a bulge could be seen in his pants. Aisha noticed it too. Aisha had gone all in. She was not ashamed anymore that Sanjay was her father. Maybe working at the restaurant made her such. But she was trying to get what she wanted.

Aisha: Oh, daddy. You are not saying anything. But look at that. It’s like it is screaming. I didn’t even sit on your lap yet, and it has become like this. What will happen when… (Aisha sits on Sanjay’s lap facing him)… I sit on it.

Sanjay still says nothing. He was just letting it happen as nothing was in his control anymore. He was enjoying the feeling of Aisha’s ass on his dick. But at the same time, he thought it would be wrong to do anything. So he just sat there, not knowing what to do.

Sanjay was saying nothing and not doing anything. Aisha tried to tease him more. Aisha started moving her hips and jiggling her boobs in front of Sanjay’s eye. It was getting very hard for Sanjay to control.

Aisha: You like it isn’t it when I do it. Your daughter was rubbing against you. Her ass on your…

Hearing Aisha saying such lewd things made Sanjay lose his control. He grabbed Aisha’s ass and started kissing her. Aisha also kissed him back. Their tongues were entangled. Sanjay was squeezing her daughter’s ass while he kissed her. They were passionately kissing each other.

Sanjay: You want to know what I like more? I love those boobs.

Sanjay then pulled up Aisha’s top revealing her boobs for the first time. He straight away attacked them. He squeezed them, licked them, sucked them and even bit them slightly. It was the first time someone was playing with Aisha’s boobs.

This made her very wet. She started moving her hips faster, rubbing her pussy on her father’s dick. Then Sanjay threw Aisha on her bed and pulled down her shorts. Aisha was fully naked now. Sanjay, too, removed all his clothes. Aisha got the first glance at his father’s cock.

It seemed big enough for her. She kept gazing at it for a while. Sanjay then spread Aisha’s legs and started licking her daughter’s pussy. He was licking it with experience. His lick was so amazing that only by licking Aisha would cum. Aisha then realised this was exactly like she had dreamt. Her dream came true.

Sanjay kept licking Aisha for a while. Licking all the liquid oozing out of her pussy. He was enjoying its taste. Then after a while, Sanjay got up and climbed on Aisha. They both faced to face and looked into each other’s eyes.

Sanjay: Is this your first time?

Aisha (Gentle voice): Yes, Dad. (Then she looked away).

Sanjay turned her face towards him.

Sanjay: Don’t worry. I will be very gentle. After all, you are my daughter. How can I hurt you?

Then Sanjay placed his cock on Aisha’s super wet pussy and inserted it very slowly. Though the pussy was very wet still, it was tight. It took Sanjay a bit of thrust to push it inside. Aisha closed her eyes as her father’s dick went inside her.

She was bearing the pain and at the same time experiencing a completely new feeling. Sanjay started moving his dick inside Aisha’s pussy. She kept her eyes closed. Sanjay started kissing her. She tried to kiss back, but the pain was unbearable.

So Sanjay moved to her boobs. Slowly Sanjay increased his stroking speed, and Aisha also started enjoying it a little. Aisha started moaning a bit, and Sanjay understood that it was time. So now he started fucking her daughter. He pulled up both her legs and moved his dick as deep inside as he could.

He was now pounding on her. Aisha was now experiencing what real sex was. Her dad was fucking her pussy, as the whole bed shook. Aisha couldn’t control her moans and was moaning loudly. Earlier pain and now pleasure was unbearable.

She had lost all her senses and could only feel the dick moving in and out of her pussy. Her dad’s cock was hitting deep inside her. With each stroke, Aisha’s pleasure increased.

It was Aisha’s first time she was very sensitive down there, and she was about to cum. She hugged her dad tight and shouted, “Daddy, I am about to cum. I am about to,” and she came. But Sanjay hadn’t, so he kept fucking her for a while and didn’t stop.

Sanjay fucked her daughter with all her might. Aisha held the bedsheets tightly as her pussy was being pounded. Soon Sanjay also was about to reach climax. Since he couldn’t cum inside her daughter’s pussy. He pulled out his dick.

He told Aisha to take it in her mouth because it would be a mess if he released his cum on her body. Aisha was not prepared for this. But at that moment, without thinking twice, she took her father’s cock in her mouth. She didn’t know how to suck a dick.

But that day she didn’t have to do anything. Sanjay was so excited that he started mouth fucking her daughter. He held Aisha by the hair and moved his dick inside her mouth.

He gave the last push and released all his cum deep inside Aisha’s mouth. And like an obedient daughter, Aisha swallowed it all. They both lay there on the bed after a steamy session. Aisha was no more a virgin now. She lost her virginity to her dad. What’s better than that.

They both then got up and realised where they were. They were scared. They both wore their clothes immediately. They decided what they were going to tell Aisha’s mother. And they were hoping she didn’t hear anything.

Sanjay knocked on the door and said that he and Aisha had sorted everything out, so please open the door. Her wife came and opened the door.

Rekha (Aisha’s mom): So what was the issue between you too?

Sanjay: I scolded her a few days back, and she didn’t like it. She even rudely replied to me. So we were not talking.

Rekha: So now everything is sorted right. I am so happy. (She hugged both of them)

They both came out of the room and went to the hall. Sanjay and Aisha kept looking towards each other. Aisha was about to sit on the sofa when her mom called her to help in the kitchen.

Rekha: So now you both are okay. Closer than before, right?

Aisha: What closer? I mean, yaa, everything is okay.

Rekha: So how was he?

Aisha: What, mummy? I didn’t get you.

Rekha: Don’t act. I know everything that happened inside. I heard your voice, or should I say, moans.

Aisha was shocked and numb. She became lifeless hearing this. She stood there like a statue. Her mom had heard everything. She thought Sanjay and she were screwed.

Rekha( laughs): Look at you. So scared. Calm down. I know about it, and it’s okay.

Looking at her mom behaving like this made Aisha confused. She thought that her mom had gone mad after hearing what happened inside.

Rekha: Why are you looking like that towards me? Am I a joker? Relax Aisha. It was my plan. And you two acted as I expected.

Aisha (shocked): What plan?

Rekha (still giggling): See what happened was — a few weeks back, the day of your salary, when your father came back home, he didn’t feel like himself. Something was bothering him. I asked him, but he didn’t say anything. So I called his friends. They told me that they went to a restaurant Hooters.

Rekha: That’s when I understood what could have happened. I had already seen your Hooters clothes the first week you joined there, but I didn’t say anything.
You were doing this for the family. I appreciated it. And yesterday also for his birthday they went there.

Rekha: I had asked for photos of his birthday celebration. I saw you in it, on your father’s lap. But yesterday, when your father came back, he had a different glow on his face. He seemed happy. See Aisha for the past few years, and nothing has happened between us. That’s my fault. I don’t feel it anymore.

Rekha: But I pity him. He never forces me. So I came up with this plan. I was sure about his feelings. But sorry to push you into this. I didn’t know your side. But I could feel the sexual tension between you two. So I decided to try it and locked you two horny birds in one room, and it worked.

Aisha couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Her mom was planning to make her daughter sleep with her husband. If someone else heard it, no one would believe it.

Aisha: But, mom, are you okay with what happened? You don’t find it weird?

Rekha: See, I want you to do it from now on. I couldn’t provide what he needed. But you can, and you did. And you enjoyed yourself as well, so don’t lie about that. I am really happy that his needs are fulfilled. Aisha, but let me ask you, are you comfortable with it?

Aisha was in a dilemma. She enjoyed it a lot, and she was the one who wanted it in the first place. But how can she directly confront about it her mom? But seeing her mom so frank and open, Aisha thought to say the truth.

Aisha: Yes, mom, don’t worry. I liked it, and I would do it. (She winked).

Rekha: Haha, I knew it. There is this little evil within you. (She funnily spanked Aisha). Oh, now I know what your dad fell for. Nice butt, Aisha. Haha, jokes apart. Aisha, thank you for everything. You have done so much for the family. I appreciate it. Aisha, you are a hardworking daughter

So that’s it, guys. The story ends here. After that day, Sanjay would regularly sneak out of his bedroom at night and fuck Aisha. Sometimes Rekha, too, would leave them alone at home to have some fun.

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Payal opened the door and welcomed the person inside. As soon as the person moved a couple of feet inside the house, Rahul and his subordinates saw him. It was a guy about 6 feet tall, well built, brown-skinned, with a slight stubble beard, short hair and a star tattoo on the left side of his neck.

He hugged Payal, visibly in tears, which became evident from her shaky voice as she spoke with her head resting on his chest.

Payal: Thank you so much for coming, Raghu. I needed someone to be with me.

Raghu: I am sorry for your loss.

Payal: He was a good person, treated me well and never fought with me.

Raghu: Didn’t know it would affect you so much, considering you were going to divorce him.

Payal: I didn’t love him, but that doesn’t mean I didn’t care for him. I always wished the best for him. It’s so shocking that he passed away.

Raghu: I love you, babe, and will always be there for you. Don’t cry.

Raghu comforted Payal and held her cheeks. He moved forward to kiss her delicate lips. She responded to his kiss almost immediately. He wiped the tears off her cheeks and locked lips with her again. Payal guided him towards the sofa.

Arvind: Sir, I don’t think she could be involved in Rajeev’s death.

Iqbal: It seems like she had an affair and wanted a divorce to be with this guy, Raghu.

Rahul: Ok, but what about the new character. This fellow might have had something to do with it. Imagine if he kills Rajeev and then marries Payal, he will be enjoying the 5 crore insurance money along with the inheritance that she might get from her in-laws and parents.

Iqbal: There is a possibility, Sir.

Rahul: Iqbal, start following this guy once he leaves her home. I want to know who he is, what he does, whom he meets etc. Take pictures of his every move and get a hold of the apartment’s entry log and find out how many times and when he has visited Payal.

Iqbal: Sure, Sir.

Arvind: Sir, what should we do know?

Rahul: Let’s see what happens.

Payal and Raghu were sitting on the sofa and kissing each other. Raghu moved his hands on her boobs and began to squeeze them as he moved down and began to kiss her neck. Payal moaned a little as she felt his wet tongue on her neck.

Raghu proceeded to plant kisses on her shoulder till he reached the strap of her gown. He caught the strap with his teeth and removed it off her shoulder while he removed the other strap with his hands simultaneously. He again began to kiss her lips as he slid the gown lower and exposed her boobs.

He laid her down on the sofa and positioned himself between her legs. Raghu kissed her for a while and then went down to play with her boobs. He sucked on her erect nipples. Her ample boobs fit perfectly in his hands as he squeezed them hard, making her moan loudly.

A few minutes later, he pulled her gown up and made his way to her cunt. The satin gown was now like a belt around her waist. Raghu planted numerous kisses on her cunt, above it and on her inner thighs, which were soft as silk. He teased her till she begged him to lick her cunt.

Payal: Lick my pussy Raghu, please. Don’t tease me more. Please!

He wanted to hear exactly that and made his way to her clean-shaven cunt. He kissed her vertical lips with his horizontal lips. He got his tongue out and licked her entire cunt in an upward movement. He did it a few times and inserted two of his fingers in her cunt, and began to finger fuck her.

Payal arched her back as she continued to moan as Raghu kept pleasuring her cunt. After a couple of minutes, she stopped him and licked the wetness sticking to his fingers. Payal made him sit and then came in between his legs. She unbuttoned his pants as she maintained constant eye contact with him.

Raghu lifted his ass to make it easy for her to remove his pants. Payal removed his pants, threw them away, caught hold of his semi-erect dick. She immediately started giving a blowjob. She kept looking towards him as she licked his dick like a lollipop.

Raghu had an average 5″ dick which got hard thanks to Payal’s tongue play. She didn’t waste any time. As soon as his dick was hard, she stood up, making her gown fall to the floor.

She moved in a sexy manner keeping her legs on either side of Raghu. She stood on her knees as she made him suck on her boobs for a while and then slowly slid on his dick by holding it at its base.

Payal: Aaaahhh! Yes! I missed this a lot. Feels so fucking good.

Payal bounced on his dick for a while as Raghu kept squeezing her ass cheeks. After a while, Raghu got her in a missionary position and began to fuck her hard and fast. He would occasionally stop at her instruction to lick her cunt for a few minutes and then continue to fuck her again.

Payal was the one in charge, and according to her, he was fucking her. Raghu was sweating as he continued to pound her in missionary for another couple of minutes. Payal had her orgasm, which was accompanied by loud moans.

Raghu went on for half a minute more and then withdrew his dick and sprayed his cum on her stomach and boobs. He got up and rubbed the tip of his dick, which had a few drops of cum, on her boobs. Raghu sat on another sofa as Payal got up and licked his cum on her boob. She went to the bathroom to clean herself up.

Rahul: Make sure you delete everything. Keep watching and inform me when he leaves. I am going home.

Rahul got out of the van and left for home on his bike at about 10 PM as Arvind and Iqbal continued to watch. Payal had cleaned herself and made her way back to the living room. She sat on the sofa naked with her legs crossed.

Payal: Babe, you know where the scotch is. Please get me a glass and take one for yourself.

Raghu: Sure, baby.

Payal: Pass me the cigarette as you go.

Raghu gave her the cigarette he was smoking. He went to the dining room to get the scotch and a couple of glasses and began making them a drink. He gave one glass to Payal.

The two began to drink as Payal spoke about Rajeev and his life and how he was a good guy, and she missed him. They spoke as Raghu made another drink.

Arvind: She is such a beautiful woman. If only I could fuck her.

Iqbal: I can fuck anyone right now. All that sex has made me very horny.

Arvind: Should we call Sheetal?

Iqbal: No, not that whore again. We just fucked her a few days ago.

Arvind: Tabassum?

Iqbal: Oh yes, that big boobed bitch takes it up her ass as well. Call her and tell her to bring a few condoms with her.

Arvind: And what about surveillance?

Iqbal: They are two pegs down and have started kissing again. I will mostly have sex once more and go to sleep. We got the recording on and can watch it later. I am so horny, man. Just call that Tabassum whore.

Arvind called the whore and gave his location, and told her to get a few condoms.

Arvind: She will be here in 45 minutes. Go get some dinner.

Iqbal: He is about to take her in the doggy style. Look at him fuck that babe. That bastard is one lucky guy.

Arvind: You can watch it later, get some food before the restaurant closes.

Iqbal: Ok, give me your bike keys.

Iqbal got out and went to get some dinner for them from a nearby restaurant. The van was similar to one of those delivery vans with no window and completely covered. Arvind continued to watch the super sexy nymph Payal take it from behind.

Payal was on her knees on the wooden centre table and bent forward with her ass up in the air. Raghu was behind her with his dick in her wet cunt. Payal lit a cigarette and began to smoke as Raghu pounded her for the second time in the night.

Payal: Take my ass, baby. Fuck me in my ass. Do it! Fuck me in the ass!

Raghu got his dick out of her cunt and began pushing it in her asshole. He had an average dick, due to which he was able to penetrate her ass in a few seconds with very little effort.

Raghu placed his one leg on the table and began to fuck her asshole. He went slow at the beginning and gradually kept increasing his pace.

Payal: Oh yes! That’s it, you bastard. Fuck my ass! Fuck hard!

Raghu: You like that, babe?

Payal: Yes! Baby! Yes! Keep fucking don’t stop. Fuck Me!

Raghu: You want me to tear your ass? Want me to fuck your ass harder?

Payal: Oh! Fuck! Yes! Fuck me harder. Tear up my ass. Keep banging me, you bastard. Fuck Me!

He fucked her for a while in the same position as Arvind, watching it from the van. He had his dick out and began to jerk off. Payal changed her position. She laid on the centre table on her back and had her legs up. Her knees were close to her boobs.

Raghu held her legs in that position as he got his dick back into her ass and began to fuck her. Payal was slim and flexible, which made it easy for Raghu to access her ass in that position. He fucked her hard and fast. After about 5 more minutes, he filled her ass with his warm cum.

Payal: Lick my cunt Raghu, make me cum, you motherfucker!

Raghu had just orgasmed for the second time. He was tired out, but Payal caught him with her legs around his waist and ordered him to lick her cunt again. Raghu reluctantly got on his knees and began to lick her cunt and finger fuck her as his cum oozed out of her asshole.

Payal came with a gush of hot liquid flowing out of her cunt after a couple of minutes. Arvind too orgasmed along with Payal in the van. 10-15 minutes later, Iqbal came back with food. Arvind told him everything that transpired, making him hornier.

Iqbal: Call that whore and tell her to come fast. My dick is hard and needs a cunt.

Arvind: Calm down, dude. She is on her way and will be here in about 15-20 minutes. Till then, watch this naked goddess laying on the centre table.

As they waited for Tabassum, Payal cleaned herself in the bathroom and wore the nightgown. They both moved to the bedroom, switched the lights off and slept cuddling each other. That is exactly when Tabassum called, and Arvind guided her to the van.

Iqbal opened the back door and told her to get in. Arvind switched off the monitors, but the footage was being recorded. The van had a desk on one side with two monitors and two swivel chairs in front of it.

A bench along the length of the van opposite the desk was wide enough for a person to sleep. There was a partition between the front driver cabin and the back portion of the van. It made the back of the van look like a closed room. It was 11:30 by the time Tabassum came.

She sat on the bench as Arvind and Iqbal sat on the chair. She was wearing a glistening red saree with a sleeveless black coloured blouse. Her saree was tied well below her navel, completely exposing her fair midriff. She had heavy make-up on her face, which made her look good.

Her thick long hair was open and reached till her hips. She was a sexy woman and a high-class whore who charged almost 10k for a night.

Iqbal: Come on, hurry up, get rid of your clothes. Quick!

Tabassum: We are going to fuck in the van.

Iqbal: Why? Haven’t you done it in a van before? Just do what we tell you to and hurry up bitch, start undressing.

Tabassum: Relax, Sir. Will you be this quick in fucking as well?

Iqbal: What did you say bitch?

Arvind: Calm down, Iqbal. Enjoy the moment.

Tabassum got up, and being just 5’4″. She was able to stand straight in the van. She began to remove her clothes one by one. Tabassum dropped her pallu and got rid of the saree first, followed by the petticoat and then the black coloured sleeveless blouse.

She was a bit on the heavier side with a little tummy and a nice amount of fat on her hips which made it wide. She had nice shapely big boobs and a fat ass and thick thighs. Her red lace bra and panty got highlighted against her fair skin, making her look extremely sexy.

She sat down, removed her bra by unclipping it at the back, and slowly took it off. Her big boobs with dark brown areolas and nipples popped out. She looked like pornstar Sofia Lee. She set all her dress aside at one corner of the bench.

Iqbal and Arvind had removed their pants and were stroking their dicks as Tabassum was undressing. All the fuck they saw had made them super horny, and their dicks were hard and ready to go. Both stood on either side of Tabassum with their backs crouched a bit.

She came forward and began to suck on their dicks alternatively. Tabassum was a very experienced whore and was so good at giving blowjobs which were evident from both guys moaning. Arvind changed places and began to suck her big boobs and play with them.

Iqbal caught hold of Tabassum’s head and began to fuck her mouth, making her gag slightly. Arvind put two fingers in her cunt and began to finger fuck her cunt as he simultaneously sucked her boobs.

As soon as Tabassum was wet enough for taking a dick, Arvind wore a condom and began to fuck her pussy. Tabassum lay down on her side with one leg on Arvind’s shoulder and his dick in her pussy as she continued to blow Iqbal. A few minutes later, they changed their positions.

Iqbal wore a condom and sat on the bench. Tabassum came on top of him. He had his dick in her cunt while Arvind came from the back and easily inserted his dick in her asshole and began to bang her.

Tabassum: Oh! Fuck! Motherfucker! That’s it, fuck me! You bastards, assholes, Harder!

Iqbal latched onto her boobs like a hungry infant and chewed on her bosoms, making her moan loudly and use more filthy abuses. It was a massive turn on. Arvind spanked her big ass multiple times.

Arvind: Oh yes! Bitch, your asshole is so good. Iqbal, you want to fuck her ass?

Iqbal: Sure, why not?

They changed positions once more. Iqbal got to fuck her ass now. They banged her hard and fasted while constantly playing with her boobs. Iqbal came first and withdrew from her ass, and removed his condom. Arvind had masturbated just a while ago, which helped him last longer.

He took Tabassum in the doggy style and fucked her hot asshole. He held her thick, soft love handles on her hip and fucked her with furious pace spanking her big ass occasionally, making it red. A few minutes more, and they both came together.

They offered her some food and water as they had something to eat. Within 45 minutes, they were back to fucking the hot and sexy whore Tabassum. Just like earlier, she began with the blowjob and proceeded to take one dick each in her ass and pussy at the same time.

Arvind was addicted to her massive boobs and never got his hands off them during the second round. By the end, Tabassum’s fair-skinned body had a lot of red marks. Her boobs were red because of all the sucking and squeezing, while the spanking had her ass turn red.

The entire fuck session lasted till 1 AM. They got dressed, and as a token of appreciation, they paid her 2000/- each, which was far less than what she would generally charge for a threesome. She took the money and left with Arvind, who dropped her at her desired location and went home.

Arvind: Give me a blowjob before you leave.

Tabassum: Here in the middle of the road?

Arvind: It’s 1:30, and there is no one here. Don’t waste time and start sucking my dick.

Arvind unzipped his pants, slid it a bit lower, and got his semi-erect dick out in the open in the middle of the road.

Tabassum: Sir. This is wrong, Sir. You paid me just 4000/- for everything. My usual rate for a threesome this long would be 20000/- Sir.

Arvind held her hand, placed it on his dick, and again ordered her to suck him off. She, too, reluctantly bent down and started to give him a blowjob. Tabassum was an expert, and she applied all her blowjob skills to make him come quickly.

She massaged his balls, licked his balls, moved her tongue in circles over his dickhead and would completely take his dick in her mouth and blow it. A couple of cars passed by and slowed down as they crossed them to enjoy the show a bit.

On an open empty road at night, under a flickering dim yellow coloured street light, Arvind was getting one of the best blowjobs of his life. It took about 7-8 minutes for Arvind to cum.

Tabassum sensed it, and as he reached the climax point, she removed her mouth and fisted him to glory. Arvind cummed over his bike’s petrol tank. He cleaned the mess and put his dick back into his pants.

Tabassum: Can I leave?

Arvind: Don’t get upset, babe. I know what you charge, but we can’t pay your usual rate with our salary. I will make it up to you in some other way.

Tabassum: How?

Arvind: You tell me which hotel you go to every day, and I will find out if a raid is going to occur. You can get out before getting caught and for that, keep servicing me and my friend’s dick once a month for free. Deal?

Tabassum: Really, Sir? Will you do that?

Arvind: Only if you agree to my condition.

Tabassum: Yes, Sir, I agree. Your people keep raiding and catching me at least twice a month, and I lose almost 1/3 of my monthly income. I will fuck you and your friend once a month for free.

Arvind: Good then, now you can leave.

Tabassum: Good night, Sir.

Tabassum left happily with a big smile on her face. Iqbal turned on the monitors back in the van only to find Payal getting fucked in doggy style by Raghu on the bed.

To be continued.

I had been over at a childhood friend’s house. A long time had passed since I’d seen her. She came bouncing down the stairs of her house and I couldn’t stop staring at her. Her tits bounced as she walked down the stairs. Her ass jiggled as she walked. She had really grown into a sexy piece of ass.

The whole day was tough for me. Every time she touched me, my mind would go blank and I couldn’t concentrate. I pretended to still be a sweet innocent kid as I caressed and touched her soft body.

She was so soft! Her fair skin was smooth to the touch and her scent was intoxicating. I decided to leave early so that I wouldn’t do something I’d regret.

Once I got home I wanted to masturbate so bad! However, nothing worked. I decided to go online, and that’s where I found a site called dscgirls.live. This site was amazing! I didn’t hesitate to slam down my card and purchase credits. They had a large library filled with gorgeous women. Too many to count.

After about 20 minutes of scrolling I found one girl who’s body and pics made me rock hard in an instant. Her name was Kajol. I clicked on her profile and chatted with her. I told her I wanted to roleplay scenarios where she was my childhood friend. She loved the idea!

We met on video call after a while, and she looked sexy as fuck. She sat there with a tight white T-shirt on. Her tits squeezed together nicely inside that top.

She wore dark red lipstick, and her hair fell over her shoulders. She was wearing a really short pair of black shorts, and she smiled dangerously into the camera. I looked her up and down as she smiled and sat back on her bed.

Me: Hey. Is everything alright?

Kajol: I’m SO glad you’re here…with me. You’re always there for me. I appreciate that SO MUCH…in you

Her eyes dropped in concern as she looked at me and smiled sadly. She played with her hair and eyed me up and down. I just looked at her with awe and smiled.

Me: Of course I’ll always be here for you.

Kajol: I’m a little worried…I sense stress in your eyes…and tension in your muscles. I’d LOVE…to take some of that anxiety. From your mind…and from your body

Me: My body?

Kajol: Can I take care of you? That’s ALL…I want to do

She sat up in her bed and looked into the camera earnestly. She rubbed her hands gently against her milky-white thighs and sighed. She continued to play with her hair as she sighed again.

Kajol: Put your head in my lap. So I can look into your eyes, and bend my head…to kiss you

Kajol licked her lips and ran her fingers across her plump lips. She blew me a kiss as she sighed heavily.

Kajol: I do want to reward you for always being there. With more than a kiss. Can I?

Me: More than a kiss?

Kajol: Yes. You deserve more than just a kiss.

Kajol opened her legs and moaned softly as she squeezed her tits together. She twirled her fingers over where her nipples should be and bit her lip gently. Kajol put both hands on her knees and ran them slowly up the inside of her thighs.

Kajol: Just thinking of your sturdy chest, those manly hands and that hard dick makes me more than mad. It makes me wanna- (she moaned)

Kajol had her hand in her tight black shorts. She leaned head back as she touched herself. She opened her legs wider and teased herself gently. Kajol slowly laid down and caressed her body as she rubbed herself. Her hair got messy as she pulled on it. Kajol’s legs lifted in the air as she moaned.

Kajol: I wanna see those balls. Can you take your pants off for me?

I jumped out of my pants and sat back down as she continued to tease me in her tight outfit. Kajol turned towards the camera and opened her tempting legs. She smiled at me and pulled her shorts off.

Her fingers rested against her moist pussy. She moaned as she rubbed her clitoris. I could hear the slippery sounds of her finger sliding left and right on her wet clit.

Her pussy looked moist as her eyes closed. Kajol breathed really heavily as she opened her eyes and looked at my naked frame sitting on the other end.

Kajol: Bring that sweet cock closer. Let me look at it.

I brought my cock closer and she moaned as she rubbed herself harder. Kajol yelped loudly as her hips threw themselves upwards. Her eyes shut tight as the sounds of her rubbing herself got wetter and sloppier. She stopped suddenly, then sat up and looked into the camera.

Kajol: I can’t have all the fun, can I? I want those hungry eyes all over me baby!

She pulled the neck of her tight top down. It ripped slightly, but she managed to fit her juicy tits over it. She let out a sultry moan as she parted her black sports bra to the sides and showed me her tasty breasts. I stroked a bit faster as she dripped her honey-like saliva all over her hard nipples.

Kajol: Show me how you stroke that cock!

Me: Why don’t you turn around and lean over. I want to make that ass all red!

Kajol: You want my ass all red, baby? Why didn’t you just say so?

She turned around and smacked her ass hard a couple of times. Then she bent over her pillow and opened her juicy legs wide as she continued to rub her wet cunt. She moaned louder as she watched me stroke faster. Her red ass cheeks raised higher into the air as she moaned.

Kajol: Oh fuck! I love imagining that hard cock inside me. Look how wet you make me! Cum for me baby! I wanna see you explode.

Me: Bring that sweaty body closer and tease yourself. I’m almost there.

Kajol: Yes! Stroke yourself just like that! Just like that! Let me make you feel good! Because you make me feel so good!! Ah-

I brought my penis closer to the camera and she rubbed herself faster as I jizzed into the camera. My cum coated the lens of the camera as she moaned watching me.

Milky-white drops oozed out of her pussy as she fingered herself. She moaned louder as her eyes closed and I could tell she was at her limit.

Kajol’s body shook as she let her hands fall to the side. She lay there sweating as her body twitched and she breathed heavily as she slowly came back to her senses. I squeezed the last few drops of my cum out of my twitching cock and wiped off my camera.

Me: Damn! You look so good, all sweaty.

Kajol: Yea, baby? You wanna see my sweaty body?

She brought her sweaty body towards the camera and undressed completely. She rubbed her pussy and licked her fingers as she looked naughtily into the cam and winked at me. We both chuckled and said our goodbyes for the night.

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