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Main Vinod hazir hu apni iss sex kahani ka 6th part lekar.

Apne bap jaisa chuddakkar aur maa jaisi pyar ki bhukhi parents ki beti Anjali bhi ek number ki chudasi nikli. Pahle hi mulaqat mein apne hi umra ke ladke ko muft mein apni virginity, apni jawani luta baithi.

Last part mein apne padha ki Sangita ki sas ne bataya ki suhaag rat ko uske bagal mein kaise sasur se lekar dusre dus logo ne ek ke bad ek usse choda.

Ab age ki kahani.

Sangita ki sas kahti rahi, “Jaise hi 11th admi mujhe chod kar bahar gaya uska sasur fir room mein aya. Aur andar se door ko bolt kar diya. Mujhe usne 5 jewellery set ka box aur bohut cash diya. Woh bola ki bhale hi meri ki shadi uske bete se hui hai asal mein mera husband wohi, mera sasur hi hai.”

“Usne kaha ki woh mujhe bohut pyar karta hai. Yah sunte hi maine sasur ki chahti par jor jor se 4-5 mukka mare. Kaha ki jab sabse pahle unhone hi mujhe choda, meri seal todi, meri choot phadi toh dusro se kyu chudwaya. Iss par sasur ne mujhe bed par litaya aur fir bur mein lawda pel kar dhaka mara.”

“Uske family ki sabhi aurato ko ek bar bohut se admiyo se chudwana hi parta hai. Usne apni dadi, apni maa, apni dono behan, apni tin aunties, apni gharwali hi nahi apni dono betio ko bhi aise hi ek ke bad ek kai admiyo se chudwate dekha hai.”

“Pahli bar jab uss ne choda tha toh bohut dard kiya tha. Lekin uss rat usne 2 bar aur choda aur mujhe bohut hi badhia laga. Agli subah maine ghar ki sabhi aurato se puchha. Sabne kaha ki unn sabke sath hi wohi hua jo mere sath hua tha.”

“Ghar ki aurato, sas ne kaha ki dusro aurato ki tarah main ghar ke kisi bhi mard se jab chahu chudwa sakti hu. Lekin ghar ke bahar ke kisi admi se nahi chudwa sakti. Kuchh mahine bad main apne maa bap ke pas ayi aur unse apni sasural wali bat batai.”

“Aur usi rat ghar mein jitne mard the. Ghar ke naukar ne bhi ghar ke sabhi logo ke samne mujhe choda aur lagatar chodte rahe. Naukar milakar ghar mein 7 mard the aur 10 rat, har rat sabhi ne mujhe choda.”

“Wapas sasural ayi aur tin din bad hi khabar ayi ki mere ghar ke sabhi ek sath marr gaye. Bad mein police walo ne bataya ki kisi ne ghar ke sabhi logo ko jahar khila diya tha. Khair sasural mein bohut khush thi. Apne husband aur sasur ke siwa kisi aur se nahi chudwaya.”

“Dono bap bete aksar mujhe sath chodte the aur jaldi hi mujhe double penetration mein maza ane laga. Sasur ka lawda bur mein aur gharwala gand mein pelta tha. Sasur badhia chudai karta tha lekin mujhe badhia lagta tha jab gharwala gand marta tha.”

“Unn dono ne mujhe kai bar ghar ke dusre mardo se chudwane ke liye bolte rahe. Lekin agle 20-22 sal sirf yahi dono mujhe mast karte rahe. 12-13 sal pahle sasur ka death ho gaya aur uske bad se sex se mera interest hi khatam ho gaya. Par Anjali uss din jab tere bap ka lawda dekha toh soi hui jawani jag gayi.”

“Tere baap ne mujhe chhua apna lawda sahalwaya. Bus main pagal ho gayi aur agle hi din chudwaya bhi aur Vinod ne mujhe disappoint nahi kiya. Tere bap ka lawda aur uski chudai aur gand marne ka maza meri jindagi ka sabse badhia experience hai.”

Aunty ne apni kahani khatam ki aur mere harr dhakke par moan karti rahi. Finally, aunty thandi hui aur main bhi jhadne laga. Maine lawda gand se bahar nikala aur meri beti chilla uthi, “Papa, iss bar bhi lawda mujhe hi, apni beti ko hi chusao.”

Kisi ko mauka diye bina Anjali jhat se uth baithi aur lawda ko root se pakad fir charo taraf se chatne lagi. Sangita ne kaha, “Anjali tu agar taiyar ho jaye toh teri sath 2-3 ghanta gujarne ke liye log lakho denge.”

Anjali ne 5–6-minute mein lawda ko badhia se chat kar saf kiya aur ek -do minute chusa. Lawda pakde hue boli,

“Nahi Aunty, mera yar mujhe bohut khush karta hai lekin kabhi agar dusre lund ki jarurat paregi toh apko bataungi. Papa, aj tin randio ne mera bur chusa chata, sach bohut maza aya. Ab dikhaiye ki koi mard kaise bur chusta aur chat-ta hai.”

Beti ne kaha aur maine bhi koi nakhra nahi kiya. Unn tino ke samne beti ki bur se khelne laga. Clit ko chusa, bur ki pattio ko chabaya, nipples ko ragadte hue nose ko bur ke andar thela aur khub teji se lambi lambi sanse lene laga. Anjali loudly moan karti rahi.

Chuchi ki golaiyo ko hatho se pyar se pherte hue pahle ek, fir do aur fir tin angulia ek sath bur mein ghusakar khub teji se pelta raha. Anjali bar bar bolti rahi, “Sharam chhodo papa, beti ko chodo, jam kar chodo, beti ko chodo.”

Lekin maine sar upar uthaya hi nahi bur ki masti leta raha. Finally Anjali ne apni chuttaro ko upar uthaya aur karib ek minute ke bad dhili hokar pass ho gayi. 4-5 lambi lambi sanse lekar boli,

“Papa, mera yar chodta hai toh hamesha bohut badhia lagta hai. Lekin papa aj apne jo masti diya uss ne yar ki Chudai ke maze ko bhula diya. Ab ap kabhi chodna bhi chahoge toh bhi chodne nahi dungi. Lekin jab bhi bolu apko mujhe eisi hi masti deni hogi bur chusna parega.”

Sangita ne kaha, “Anjali, tera bap jab meri bur chusta hai toh mujhe bhi bohut maza ata hai. Lekin main kabhi 10-minute se jyada bardast nahi kar sakti lekin Anjali tuney purey 40-minute bur chuswaya. Kaise bardast kiya tumne!”

“Sach rani, tu ghar mein baith jawani barbad mut kar, admiyo ko lut, dunia ko apni jawani se lut. Tu bohut ki kimti mal hai. Dunia mein lakho khubsurat ladkia aurate hai. Lekin main 4 ghante se dekh rahi hu, bohut kam hi mal hongi jo tere jaisa mardo ko khush karti hogi.”

“Tune lawda sabse jyada der chusa, bur se, gand se nikle lawda ko chata, saf kiya aur bur bhi tuney ghanto chuswaya. Mujhe biswas hai ki loag tujhe chodte chodte thak jayenge lekin na tu thakegi na hi teri bur. Bekar mein, muft mein jawani barbad mut kar, “

Tabhi Anjali boli, “Papa, dedh buj raha hai, factory nahi jana kya?”

Yah sunkar maine bhi samay dekha. Hum 4 ghanta se jyada samay se masti le rahe the. Aunty ne mujhe khana khilaya. Anjali se shuru kar sabko chuma, ghar wapas aya aur jaldi jaldi taiyar hokar factory ke liye nikal gaya. Dono Dipa aur Anjali wohi Sangita ke ghar rah gaye.

Meri gharwali Anu bete se chudwa rahi thi ya bap beta dono usse chod rage the uski chinta mujhe nahi thi. Mere dimag mein har samay beti Anjali hi chchai rahi. Mujhe darr laga ki kanhi Sangita usse dhandha karne ke liye bhi convince na kar de. Khud bap se bhi chudwane ki kimat leti thi.

Khair, factory mein time badhia se gujra, shift normal raha. Rat kabhi sadhe dus (10.30) ko wapas aya to dekha ki ghar ke samne ek nai si cham- chamati lambi car khadi thi. Andar ghusa toh dekha ki andar sofa par ek badhia dil-daul ka, mujhse 4-5 sal badi umra ka admi baitha hai.

Dekhne mein hatta-katha badhia dikhne wala tha hi uske suit ko dekh kar laga ki bohut hi amir admi hai. Galey met ek thick gold necklace, hatho mein char anguthia (rings) ke sath bohut kimti wrist watch bhi tha.

Maine namaste kaha aur Anu ne introduce karwaya, “Vinod, ye Jagdish Chandra Gupta ji hai. Iss ilake ke sabse bade vegetables aur fruits ke merchant hai, apne Debu ke babuji hai.”

Anu apne sath apne yar, naye husband ke father ko lekar ayi thi. Jagdish ne mujhe namaskar kiya aur kaha ki bohut late ho gaya tha iss liye woh Anu ko sath lekar aye hai. Maine koi question nahi puchha, mujhe toh sab malum hi hi gaya tha.

Main dekhna chahta tha ki ye log ab kya bolte hai. Maine Anjali se puchha ki mehman ko kuch khilaya pilaya ki nahi? Guest ne mana kar diya ki wey dono khana kha kar hi aye hai.

Jagdish ne kaha, “Vinod ji, hum sab agle Sukrabar sham ko ap logo se milne ayenge, bohut jaruri hai, ap please uss din chutti le likjiye.”

Maine unse kaha ki wey Sunday bhi a sakte hai. Lekin uss admi ne jidd ki aur kaha ki friday badhia din hai. Wey ussi din ana chahte hai. Anu ne request kiya, “Bohut dino se apne koi chutti nahi li hai, please ek din chutti le lo na.”

Mere kuch kahne se pahle hi meri gharwali ne confirm kar diya, “Ap log Sukrawar sham ko a jaiye, sab yanhi khana khayenge.”

Maine Anjali ki oar dekha aur usne nod kiya. Maine bhi unhe Friday ko ane ke liye kah diya, woh admi uth gaya. Anjali ke sar par hath rakh kar kaha, “Beti hanari badi bahu Usha tumhari bohut tarif karti hai. Maine pahli bar tumhe dekha hai, meri taraf se ye ashirwad lo.”

Anjali uth gayi aur prannam kiya. Agar Debu ke sath Anjali ka pyar chalu rahta toh yah admi shayad Anjali ka sasur hi hota. Uss admi ke hath mein handbag tha. Woh usne Anjali ke hath mein diya aur apni beti se sath chalne ke liye kaha.

Lekin Dipa ko mere sath aur chudai chahiye thi. Usne kaha ki woh agle din Anu bhabhi ke sath a jayegi.

“Babuji, ap abhi jaiye, Anjali didi se mujhe abhi aur bat karni hai, kal sham apni chhoti bhabhi ke sath a jaungi.”

Dipa ne sabke samne meri gharwali ko apni bhabhi kaha. Anu ne bhi Dipa se jane ke liye kaha lekin Dipa nahi gayi. Woh admi akela chala gaya.

Uss ke jate hi Anjali ne kaha, “Maa, Debu se tin din lagatar chudwane ke bad maine decide kar liya tha ki agli garmi ki chuttio mein akar uss se shadi kar lungi. Agar shadi kar leti toh ye admi mera sasur hi hota iss liye pao chhu kar prannam kiya.”

“Lekin ab toh uski position mere liye aur bhi unchi ho gayi hai. Woh ab tumhara sasur hai lekin maa sach sach bolo. Kya tum sirf Debu se hi chudwati ho ya dono bap bete se chudwati ho. “

Anu ne beti ki bat ka koi jawab nahi diya. Bina kuch bole hamare bedroom mein chali gayi aur door ko andar se bolt karne ki awaj ayi. Anjali jor se hansi aur boli, “Dipa, khud dekh liya na. Sangita didi jaisi chuddakkar aurat hi nahi uski sas bhi mere bap ke lawda aur chudai ke liye kitni pagal hai.”

“Aur kutiya itne badhia admi ko chhor kar ek bachche se chudwa kar pagal ho gayi hai. Debu usse pasand tha toh bich bich mein uss se, uske bap se chudwati rahti. Beti ke umra ke ladke se shadi karne ki kya jarurat thi. Aur tere babuji ne kaise iss relationship ko man liya?”

“Dekh lena meri maa bhi bap bete ke sath ek sath marwayegi double penetration karwayegi.”

Anjali aur Dipa ne rat ka khana bhi Sangita ke ghar kha liya tha aur mere bhi le ayi thi, usne khan garam kar mujhe khilaya. Khane ke bad hum tino Anjali ke bed par aye. Dono ladkiyo ne pahle mujhe nanga kiya aur uske bad ek dusre ko nanga kiya. Main dekhta raha aur dono ladkia apas mein bhid gayi.

Maine karib adha ghanta dono ki lesbian masti dekhi. Fir Dipa upar akar Anjali ka bur chusne chatne lagi. Main Anjali ke mouth ke upar Dipa ke bur mein lawda pelne laga. Karib 10–12-minute khub jama jana kar choda.

Uske bad Anjali ne Dipa ke bur se lawda nikal kar 5–7-minute khub badhia se chata aur chusa aur fir khud hi lawda ko Dipa ke bur mein pel diya. Iss tarah Dipa ne tin bar lawda ko chusa. Tisri bar jab Anjali ke mouth se nikal kar Dipa ko pelne laga toh karib 10-minute ki chudai ke bad lawda ne pani chhor diya.

Jaise hi Dipa ki bur se tapak kar ras niche girne laga Anjali ne apni dono lips ko Dipa ki bur se sata diya. Lawda ka ras gir to raha tha Dipa ki bur mein, lekin woh ras tapak tapak kar beti ke lips ke bich girne laga. Anjali ne ek bhi drop ko waste nahi honne diya.

Karib 5-minute mein sara ras tapak gayi. Usne Dipa ko apne upar se utar kar bagal mein sulaya. Aur khud fir mera lawda ko har taraf se chat chat kar saf kiya aur 10–12-minute badhia se chusa.

Main kitchen gaya aur waha se 2 goli lekar aya. Sliping pills Dipa ko khilaya aur ek lal goli beti ko diya. Main dono ladkio ke bich mein a gaya aur dono side se mere upar a gayi.

Anjali ne kaha, “Papa, Sangita bohut jidd kar rahi hai ki main aur Dipa dhandha shuru kare. Uska kahna hai ki woh kisi eise admi ko janti hai jo hamare liye badhia badhi customer la dega, hum bohut kamayenge.”

Dono ladkiyo ko ek ek hath se dabate hue maine bari bari se kiss kiya aur bola, “Agar tum loag dhandha karna chaho toh main mana nahi karunga. Lekin jan lo iss kam mein bohut kamai hoti hai sath hi badnami bhi bohut hoti hai. Agar tumlogo ka agent badhia nahi hai toh tumhari kamai ka jyada hissa le lega.”

“Iss liye abhi dhandha ka mut socho. Pahle padhai pura kar lo, shadi kar lo uss ke bad khub badi kimat par khas logo se chudwana. Lekin uss se pahle bhi yadi tumhe dusre lund ki jarurat ho toh mujhse kahna. Aise admi se chudwaunga jo kimat bhi bohut dega aur badnami bhi nahi hogi. “

Thoda sahlane ke bad Dipa so gayi aur fir hum dono bap beti ne 2 bar lambi chudai ki. Hum bhi soo gaye lekin subah honne ke pahle dono ko nanga sota chhor main kapde pahan kar tisre room. Bete ke room mein andar se door bund kar soo gaya.

Door par knock sunkar utha to dekha ki dono ab tak nangi hai. Anjali ne kaha ki maa ne unn dono ko nanga dekha lekin kuch boli nahi. Woh school chali gayi hai. “8.30 ho gaya hai, hum dono Sangita ke ghar ja rahe hai, ap nasta kar adhe ghanta ke bad aiye.”

Aur uss din bhi pichhle din jaisa hamne masti li. Lekin uss din bahar mein hi pahle Anjali ka bur chusa aur usje bad wonhi bahar mein tino Dipa, Sangita aur uski sas ko kutiya banakar choda aur fir sabke bur se nikle hue lawda ko beti ne hi saf kiya.

Fir hum sab andar aye aur pichhle din jaisa hi Anjali ne Sangita se shuru kar sabse apna bur chatwaya, chuswaya. Maine tino ko choda aur fir har bar fir beti ne lawda ko saf kiya. Aakhir mein Dipa ne tisri bar chudewaya. Unn sabko chhor main factory chala gaya.

Rat ko jab wapas aya to dekha ki Dipa wapas ja chuki hai. Dono maa beti ne khana kha liya tha. Lekin jab main kha raha tha toh dono mere agal bagal baith gayi.

Achanak Anu ne kaha, “Vinod se chudai ke lakach mein Dipa ne tumlogo ko sabkuchh bata hi diya hai. Ha, 17 din pahle maine Debu se uss ke ghar ke sab logo ke samne bade shiv mandir mein shadi kar li hai. Bich bich mein akeli naye sasural mein ja kar rahungi lekin main tumse talaq nahi chhahti.”

Hume toh sab malum hi tha. Hum kya puchhte aur kya bolte. Anjali ne puchha, “Jab sab kuch ho gaya hai toh fir wey log kya bat karne ayenge? Tumhe vida karwane?”

Anjali ne right question kiya. Anu ne nod kiya aur boli, “Ha, woh sab mujhe vida karwane hi ayenge. Wey chahte hai ki iss bar ki diwali mein unki dono bahu sath rahe.”

Mujhe samajh nahi a raha tha ki main kya bolu lekin extreme chudasi honne ke bad bhi Anjali bohut samajhdar thi. Usne kaha, “Unn sabko yanha ane ki jarurat nahi. Tum kal hi waha chali jaao aur jab tak chaho waha raho. Mere papa na ab kabhi tumko chodenge na hi tumhe talaq denge.”

“Mere papa ke sath gujarne ke liye bohut si randia hai. Jaise tum Debu ke liye pagal ho gayi ho Dipa bhi papa se chudwane ke liye kuch bhi karne ko taiyar raho. Tum jis se chaho chudwao, jis ke sath rahna chaho raho, mere liye aj se abhi se meri maa marr gayi hai.” Anjali apne room mein chali gayi.

Kuch der chup rahne ke bad Anu ne kaha, “Vinod, apni kasam, main ne bar bar apne ko samjhane ki rokne ki bohut koshish ki lekin koi phaiyda nahi hua. Mujhe Debu se bohut jyada pyar ho gaya hai, kisi ko biswas nahi hoga. Main ab Debu ke bachche ki maa banna chahti hu.”

Usne ek cover mere samne rakha aur usse khali kiya. Uss mein kuch photo the. Ek dusre ko jaymal pahnate hue, ek dusre ko anguthi pahnate hue, Debu ne mang mein sindur dala uska bhi photo tha. Kai group photo bhi the mandir ke pujari ke sath aur Debu ki sabhi family walo ke sath bhi.

Maine photos ko envelop mein rakha aur usse de diya. Maine puchha ki apne maa bap, apne school ke colleagues ko kya bologi. Anu ne meri bat ka koi jabab nahi diya. Mujhse boli ki uska sar bohut dard kar raha hai, koi medicine de de. Maine fir usse ek mandrex ki goli khilai aur usse sahla sahla kar sula diya.

Anjali ke pas aya toh dekha ki sach mein roo rahi hai. Maine usse bohut pyar kiya, dular kiya, samjhaya, “Beti, Debu mein jarur koi khas bat hai. Tumne pahli hi mulaquat mein bina uske bare mein kuch jabe bhujhe uss se chudwaya. Bina hum se puchhe uss se shadi ka phaisla bhi kar liya.”

“Tum agar Debu ko bol kar jati tab woh kabhi tumhari maa ke liye pagal nahi hota. Tumne usse jidgi ka sabse badhia maza diya aur bina usse bataye gayab ho gayi. Aur tumhari maa mein usse tumhari jhalak dikhai di aur uske liye pagal ho gaya.

“Ladka bhul gaya ki jis aurat ke pyar mein woh pagal ho raha hai woh uski pahli mal ki maa hai. Aur tumhari maa bhi 20-21 sal se mujh akeke se chudwate chudwate shayad thak gayi thi. Pareshan ho gayi aur kisi naye mard ke talash mein thi aur usse laga ki Debu usse kutta jaisa nahi bohut pyar se chodega.”

“Beti main jab tum jitna tha tab maine ek 52-53 sal ki aurat ke sath pahli chudai ki thi. Usse agle 11 sal tak chodta raha, fir mere liye bur ki koi kami nahi rahi. Iss jagah meri ek saw (100) se jyada mal hai jinhe main jab chahu chod sakta hu.”

“Unke husband ke ghar mein rahte hue chodta hu. Tumhari dadi ko choda, tumhari nani ko choda, tumhari tino bua Manju, Mamta aur Rashmi ko choda. Aur ab beti ko bhi chod raha hu. “

Beti ne lungi ke andar hath ghusa kar lawda ko pakda aur boli, “Ab beti ke bur mein lawda ghusao. Details se apni pahli chudai se lekar ab tak ki sari randio ke bare mein batao. Lawda bur se bahar mut nikalna.”

Main nanga hua, beti ko nanga kiya aur bina kisi oral ke bur mein lawda pelte hue shuru se apni kahani sunane laga. Ab kahani mere shabdo mein, “Mera janam ek bohut hi garib pariwar mein hua. Hum gaon mein rehte the, mere babuji ke pas thodi si jamin thi ussi se humara gujara chalta tha.”

“Hum char bhai bahan the. Mujhse badi ek bahan Manju thi aur dusri 2 aur bahne, Mamta aur Rashmi. Mamta aur main judwa hai. Bachpan se hi mujhe Mamta bohut pasand thi. Hum tino gaon ke school mein padhte the. Hum bade hote gaye. Fir Manju ki shadi hogi. Woh apni sasural chali gayi.”

“Hum logo ka gujara kisi tarah chal raha tha. Kisi kisi din dono time khana bhi nahi milta tha. Lekin malum nahi kyo mujhme yah sanak sawar ho gayi ki main sports mein bhag lu. Khub kasrat karu, aur wohi karne laga. Fir main uss ilake ka sabse khubsurat, sabse strong ladka ho gaya.”

“Mamta bohut sundar thi aur Rashmi bohut bindas. Lekin mere karan kisi ki bhi himmat nahi hoti thi ki koi meri kisi bhi bahan ke sath chhedjhani bhi kare. Mujhe school ke headmaster bohut pyar karte the. Jaise bhi hua ho 18th year mein maine higher secondary pass kar liya woh bhi first div se.”

“Maine babuji se kaha ki main age padhna chahta hu. Lekin babuji ne kah diya ki mujhe age padhane ki bad to dur Mamta ki shadi karne ke liye bhi paisa nahi hai. Unhone kaha ki, “Main ab kisi beti ki shadi nahi kar sakta, mujhe tumhari dono bahno ko bechna hi hoga.”

Hi friends. How are you all doing? I hope you remember me. I’m Sarfaraz Khan, a 23-year-old male from a South Indian city. I have experienced great women from various walks of life. My last series about the ‘Interfaith sex fantasy with a Muslim man’ got a terrific response from many readers.

I am now coming to my current story. It was between my best friend’s would-be wife and me. So let’s go straight to the story

My old friend in college suddenly called me up and told me he was getting married next week, and I had to join. As it was in my city and I was free that week I decided to go.

His name was Ayaz, my college buddy. He was working as a software engineer in Bangalore. His fiance Lubna was an MBA and recently joined a job. I got a presentation and left for the wedding alone. It was in a resort in my city outskirts.

It was naturally a posh wedding as both the bride and groom were affluent. The wedding proceedings would last for 3 days. I went on day 1 itself, which was a kind of reception before the main function the next day. I greeted Ayaz and Lubna on stage. I quietly followed my way out and sat in some corner.

Most of the people there were not known to me. The resort’s area was quite big, and people were scattered here and there. I just strolled around the resort as it was a beautiful place. It was dinner time. I finished it fast and again was taking a stroll around.

The place had both a built area and an open lawn. After finishing my dinner, I roamed around in a dark spot. It was a storeroom-like place in the corner of the resort. It also had access from the main building. I thought there must be a loo inside. I needed one, so I just entered.

I could hear some noises of metal clanking and subdued moans. I smelled something fishy. I tiptoed inside and found a small room in a corner with all the broken furniture and stuff around it. I just peeked inside slowly and got the shock of my life.

The bride I just met a couple of hours ago was bent in a doggy style pose. And in the same bridal dress I had seen. A man was banging her from behind. The guy looked the same age as her, maybe her ex or lover.

Let me describe Lubna now. I saw her first time at the wedding itself. She was milky white in complexion, height around 5’6″ perfect figure I guess must be 34-29-35. Even wearing the traditional lehenga, she made sure her bust and bum protruded when everyone met her.

She was wearing rose coloured makeup and red lipstick, a maroon lehenga and heels. Also, there was 3-4 necklaces, earrings and a big nose ring around her. The scene was hot seeing a bride cheating in her bridal dress with another man. The guy was holding her lehenga from behind very high to avoid spoilage.

Another hand was balancing her body to match strokes. Both had closed eyes and enjoyed maximum pleasure. Her pussy was beautiful, pinkish complexion outside and brownish inside without a single hair. I, too, wanted that pussy and ass.

I just went inside without warning and just made a sound “ahem ahem”. Both were shocked and pale, like seeing a ghost. Immediately the guy dropped the lehenga, and Lubna tried to move back in position. I just smiled seeing the removed panty lying there.

Lubna: It’s… it’s nothing. We are just…

Me: You don’t need to tell anything. I’ve seen everything. Does Ayaz know about this?

Lubna almost started crying: please don’t tell this to him. Everything will be spoilt.

Me: So who is he?

Lubna: Just my friend.

Me: Oh really? Then just tell your friend to walk off. I need to talk to you about something in private.

She just signalled the guy to leave. He left immediately. I then continued.

Me: So, how long is this going on? And why did you marry Ayaz then?

Lubna (still sobbing): Just a few months back. We couldn’t marry as my parents were against it. They fixed my marriage with Ayaz. But I wanted one last time with him.

Me: And for your bad luck, you got caught.

Lubna: Please, I beg you. I can pay you as much money as you want to keep your mouth shut.

Me: I don’t need money. It’ll be blackmail then. Why don’t you let me enjoy yourself once?

Lubna: Are you gone mad? Never. It’s marriage tomorrow. And it’s wrong.

Me: Oh really? Wasn’t it a few moments back? You don’t have a choice Lubna. I assure whatever happens now will be a closed chapter.

She thought a few seconds and finally told, “Ok, just once. But don’t spoil my makeup or dress. I need to go back to the stage again.”

I again placed her in a doggy position and first touched her pussy. It was burning like lava. She let a moan. Her heavy lehenga was lifted a little due to her position. I started fingering her to tease more. First, I inserted my little finger, and she jumped in pleasure.

Next my index finger went inside her smooth, warm pussy. I could feel her getting moist and smelly. I asked her to unbutton her blouse. She reluctantly did. I put my hands inside her blouse and pocketed her boobs.

Wow! They were perfectly soft, white like dough. I started kneading them with one hand and fingering with the other. She was turning red in shame and pleasure. She gave small moans like, “Ahh.”

I now spat some saliva and fingered her vigorously, making her shake her ass. She had one orgasm from fingering, leaving hot juices outside. I licked them. I wanted her to blow me. But she denied saying if her makeup gets spoilt, Ayaz will doubt it.

I understood and told her to give me a handjob. She held my dick slowly between her mehndi applied hands using some of her salivae started to shake my cock. Her bangles sound and red nail paint looked awesome handling my dick.

I was pressing her boobs while getting a hand job. I was close to orgasm. I stopped her. I turned her around and again pushed her in a doggy position. I lifted her heavy lehenga high up. She pushed her milky white ass more upward to match my height.

I spat some saliva on my cock and positioned it at her pussy entrance. With a couple of strokes, I was fully inside her burning pussy. I felt so hot. She must be longing for a cock. I began fucking Lubna initially slowly but gradually increasing speed.

Her bangles and other jewellery made sounds while I banged her pussy. I felt my cock squeezed by her tightness. I put my hands on her bosom to feel her milky white breasts. I also caressed her milky ass while fucking her mercilessly. She was shouting to be slow, “Ahh, slowly, please.”

I banged her like a slut and soon found reaching orgasm. I quickly pulled out and splashed cum over her white ass rubbing all over her shapely bum. It was glistening due to cum. I cleaned my dick using her satin panty and dropped her lehenga down.

She looked exhausted but also satisfied. The next day, while on stage, she looked stunning in a red saree as it was the main function. I just winked when nobody was watching. While shaking hands, I scratched her palm using my nail. She blushed at my gesture.

So guys and girls, how was this story? Do tell me in the comments or mail me your opinions, comments and likes. If you have an interesting story, you can tell me. Goodbye until the next story.

I thank all the readers for all their love and support. This is my third story after ‘Shivani and Rahul’ and ‘Road Trip with Truck Driver.’ I am grateful for my regular readers who comment and express their opinion.

It has helped me in writing more erotic stories. I hope you all have fun with yourself while reading my stories. I am happy that I can turn on you people with my writing. Let’s get back to the case.

The next morning at 8 AM, Inspector Rahul called Iqbal, who was still outside Payal’s apartment in the surveillance van.

Rahul: Good Morning. What’s going on?

Iqbal: Nothing much, Sir. After you left, they fucked once again in the hall and then again at 1 AM in the bedroom. They just woke up about half an hour ago, went to the bathroom, and haven’t come out yet. Probably fucking once more. The woman is a sex addict, Sir.

Rahul: I didn’t keep you on surveillance for watching live porn and reporting how many times they fucked and orgasmed. What did they speak about? Do we have anything connecting them to the death of Rajeev?

Iqbal: Sorry, Sir. Yes, Sir, they had a bit of an argument last night after they finished fucking by 1:15.

Rahul: What was the argument about?

Iqbal: It wasn’t much of an argument, Sir. The guy said that he loved her. He is ready to take care of her and remarry her. But she immediately admonished him, saying that he was insensitive by bringing up the topic just after her husband’s death.

Rahul: What was his response?

Iqbal: He said sorry and didn’t talk about it anymore. But she started crying and talked about her husband and kept saying she missed him. She couldn’t believe he was gone. He consoled her, and then they slept naked, cuddling each other.

Iqbal: The woman is innocent. I mean, she is a sex addict and has an extramarital affair. But it doesn’t look like she had anything to do with the death of her husband.

Rahul: Ok, I will view the tapes later. I will instruct Arvind to take your place. You can go home now. Did you go through the entry logs of the apartment?

Iqbal: Yes, Sir. I got pics of the entry logs for the last 2 months and have Raghu’s car number.

Rahul: Good, pass it on to Arvind so that he can follow him once he gets out.

Rahul called up Arvind and instructed him to replace Iqbal and take a constable. The constable was supposed to drive the surveillance van back to the station. Arvind was supposed to tail Raghu whenever he left Payal’s place and report back to Rahul.

Arvind was on the spot by 9 and relieved Iqbal from duty, and instructed the constable to drive the van back to the station. At 10, when Raghu left Payal’s apartment, Arvind followed him in his car. He kept taking pics of Raghu with whom he met and where he went.

Back at the Police station, Rahul reviewed the tapes from last night and went through Payal’s and Rajeev’s phone records. He reviewed Arvind’s work on tracing Rajeev’s route from Chennai to Bangalore.

Rajeev’s credit card statement came in at 1 PM, showing that he stopped at a petrol pump outside Chennai. Rahul called up the petrol pump and asked for their CCTV footage for the date and time when Rajeev was there.

Rahul called up the toll booths and asked for their CCTV footage to be told that sub-inspector Arvind had called earlier and as told to him. It will be shared with the police by today evening. Rahul spent most of the afternoon admiring Payal’s beauty and her fucking session with Raghu.

He was getting mesmerised by Payal. Arvind and Iqbal return at around 6 PM to the station on Rahul’s orders. Arvind had followed Raghu religiously and had taken plenty of pictures. He fired up the projector in Rahul’s room and began to show them the pictures.

Arvind: Sir, first he went to a cafe and waited for about half an hour for someone.

Rahul: Who was it?

Arvind: This bastard has another girlfriend, Sir. He was waiting for her. Look, Sir, this is the girl. He kisses her on the lips and hugs her. They spoke for a while and then proceeded to a restaurant for lunch. After that, they went to an apartment about 8 km from Payal’s house and have not been out yet.

Rahul: Find out who is this guy? We know him as Raghu, I want a full background on both of them.

A constable enters and hands over a USB drive to Rahul, saying that it has all the requested CCTV footage. Just as he is about to leave, he stops, and his eyes are fixed on the two people on the screen coming out of a coffee shop.

Rahul: What happened?

Constable: I feel like I have seen her before, Sir.

Rahul: The guy?

Constable: No sir, the girl.

Rahul: Both may be from Bangalore. Where did you see her?

Constable: Yes, Sir. I remember now she is Priya.

Iqbal: Who is Priya?

Constable: Sir, the one who informed the highway patrol of Rajeev’s accident. She was wearing a saree then, but I remember her. She had a cut on her left eyebrow.

Arvind: Yes, Sir, she looks like her.

Rahul: Do we have her picture from that night?

Iqbal: Yes, Sir, I will put that picture and this one side by side. Let’s compare and see.

They looked intently. Rahul was delighted as he knew it was a big breakthrough in the case. The constable went away as the three began to watch CCTV footage. Rahul told them about the petrol pump where Rajeev refuelled his car. They started watching the video from the petrol pump.

Rajeev pulls into the petrol pump and gets his car refuelled. He makes the payment and leaves the pump. As he is about to exit, three men stop his car. One guy wearing a cap and sunglasses approaches Rajeev.

He shows him something on his mobile, making Rajeev angry enough to catch hold of his collar. The guy continues to speak, and in a few minutes, Rajeev lets them in his car and drives off with them.

Rahul: Rewind and play it again.

Iqbal plays the footage again, and Rahul gets excited.

Rahul: That guy in cap and sunglasses. That is Raghu.

Arvind: His face is not clear from the side, Sir. How can you be so sure?

Rahul: Look at his neck. He has a star-shaped tattoo. Let’s see the rest of the footage.

They go through the rest of the footage and find that Rajeev wasn’t driving after the first toll gate. They concluded that he was probably murdered somewhere between the first and the second toll gate. Raghu was driving the car as his face was captured in the CCTV from the third toll gate.

Rahul: We got a prime suspect. Find out who the other two men are. Their faces are visible in the petrol pump footage. Circulate it to every police station in Bangalore as well as Chennai.

Iqbal: Yes, Sir.

Arvind: Should we arrest him and the girl?

Rahul: Not yet. I will inform the ACP about all this. He is a family friend, so he will be eager to nab the culprits and help us get an arrest warrant today. We will get them by tomorrow.

Rahul documented all the evidence. He went and met with the ACP and explained everything to him except their surveillance of Payal’s home. The ACP took cognisance and acted swiftly. He dialled up a judge and got arrest warrants the same night.

Rahul and his two sub-inspectors and a couple of constables arrested Raghu and his girlfriend Priya, whose actual name was Neha. Rahul began to interrogate both of them separately. Once confronted with facts, Raghu spilt the beans and started to talk.

Raghu: I was a small-time crook and a con man. I wanted to score big money. I had this idea of targeting rich girls and making sex tapes of them so that I could blackmail them for money. I found a girl online on Facebook.

Rahul: Payal?

Raghu: Yes, but she never told me that she was married till we met for the first time. I had invested a lot of time in her, so I didn’t want to let go of her. We met two or three times. She told me everything about herself how she was unhappy in her marriage and didn’t love her husband.

Raghu: She told me about his insurance policy, etc. She is so beautiful that I fell for her. It struck me that it was better to get rid of the husband and marry Payal and enjoy the money.

Rahul: What about your girlfriend? What was her role in this?

Raghu: That bitch had nothing to do with this. When your incompetent police couldn’t find Rajeev’s car, we had to let you know about it, and she did it for me. She thinks I love her, but all I do is use her.

Rahul: What role did Payal have in this? Was she involved?

Raghu: No, she didn’t know anything. I wanted to change my life, leave all these crooked ways behind, and lead a new life. Payal was my way out. I just had to get rid of her husband, which I did. I thought the police would consider it an accident and close the case.

Rahul: We are not that incompetent. I spoke to your girlfriend, Neha. She said the same thing. She does whatever you tell her to do. Tell me more about her?

Raghu: What is there to tell about that poor orphan bitch? Her parents died when she was 16 in a car crash. She used to study in a boarding school. Once she completed her schooling, she returned to her uncle’s home. I was her neighbour. Her aunt would treat her badly.

Raghu: I helped her once with money, and since then, she just latched on to me. She left her uncle’s home and came with me when she turned 19. I was 23 then. I used her in my con jobs and would fuck her whenever I wanted to. She was my sex slave. She has no one except me.

Rahul: Who were the other two people?

Raghu: Arif and Sampath. I used to do small robberies with them in Chennai.

Rahul: We will get them too. You can relax now. You are going to have a lot of free time in jail.

The same day Chennai police arrested his accomplices. Rahul wanted to break the news to Payal himself. And to try reading her one last time and find out if she had anything to do with her husband’s death. He went to Payal’s home in the evening at around 8 PM. She welcomed him in and offered him some water.

Payal was wearing the same gown that she was wearing the other day.

Payal: I didn’t expect to see you. May I know the reason for your visit?

Rahul: I have some news for you, ma’am.

Payal: You can call me Payal. No need for formalities.

Rahul: Have you received your husband’s insurance money?

Payal: No, not yet. They called me up a few days ago and said there was some problem and that there would be a delay.

Rahul: You will get the settlement soon. It’s because of me that it’s being delayed. I wanted to apologise to you, which is why I came here.

Payal: Apologies? For what?

Rahul: Payal, your husband didn’t die in a car accident. He was murdered.

Payal: What? Why wasn’t I told? How long have you hidden it from me?

Payal appeared to be shocked, and tears rolled down her cheeks. Rahul was trying to focus on the topic. But her beauty was distracting him. He wanted to fuck her then and there itself.

He had seen her getting fucked in that same gown. He had seen her naked and was a witness to her wild sexy body and her sex craving.

Payal: Why would anyone kill my husband? Who did this to him?

Rahul: I thought it was you.

Payal stopped crying and began to scream at Rahul.

Payal: What? What the fuck did you say? You bastard, who do you think you are? What do you know about my husband and me? How dare you accuse me of murdering my husband. I loved him.

Rahul: No, you didn’t love him. You loved Raghu.

Payal’s eyes widened, and she went silent. There was pin-drop silence for a few minutes. Then Payal spoke in a soft and sexy tone in a low voice.

Payal: How do you know about Raghu?

Rahul: He is a con man. We have enough proof to prove that he was the one who killed your husband. He also confessed to the crime. He wanted your money. You told him about your husband’s insurance. He planned on getting it by killing Rajeev and marrying you.

Payal: This can’t be true. What have I done? I fell for a low life. It’s because of me that Rajeev is dead.

Payal began to cry non-stop. Rahul moved closer to her, put one hand around her shoulder, and tried to comfort her. She was wearing a bra as her bra strap was visible below the strap of the gown.

It held her boobs together, making a huge cleavage. She looked sexy. Rahul was constantly gazing at her boobs as he tried to console her.

Payal: Have you arrested that scoundrel?

Rahul: Yes, we have, he had two accomplices, and a girlfriend, all of them have been arrested. I am sorry that I suspected you. We learned that Rajeev was murdered through the autopsy. We started our investigation and found out that you had an extramarital affair.

Raghu told how he found you on Facebook and planned all of this on his own. I have informed the insurance company that you are no longer a suspect and clear. They will pay you within a week.

Payal: He had a girlfriend? Shit! I should never have met someone off the internet. Do Rajeev’s parents know about this?

Rahul: Yes, they are being informed right now. I am sorry for your loss and for suspecting you. I better take a leave.

Rahul stood up and made his way to the main door when Payal stopped him.

Payal: Do Rajeev’s parents know that I had an affair?

Rahul: Not yet, but they will find out once the trial begins.

Payal: Can you make sure that they don’t find out? Let me remain a faithful and loyal wife to their son. Let me be their beloved daughter-in-law. They have already lost their son. If they know about this, they might feel worse, thinking their son didn’t have a good life. If not for me, then do it for them.

Rahul: I can’t guarantee anything. I will speak the facts, and if your affair comes up, I can’t do anything.

Payal came close to Rahul. Her body was very close to his, with her boobs just touching his chest. There was probably just 2 inches of gap between their lips. Payal whispered in a very sexy tone.

Payal: Please, Inspector Rahul. Keep me out of it. Don’t ruin my name. I just have a high sex drive. Is that a crime? Is fucking men a wrong thing to do?

Payal placed her left hand on his right shoulder, and her right hand was on his hips. She moved closer and pressed her boobs against his chest. She moved her right hand around his waist and pulled him closer.

Rahul’s manhood started to respond. He was getting drawn into her. He wanted to fuck her since the day he saw her in the police station for the first time.

Payal: Please, Sir?

Rahul was losing control of his actions. Payal’s sex appeal, beauty, and sultry voice had their effect. Rahul hugged her with one hand at her waist and held the back of her neck with her other. The 2-inch gap between their lips vanished.

They started by rubbing their lips against each other very slowly and then kissed with their mouth closed for a full minute and separated. Their foreheads were touching as they looked into each other’s eyes.

Rahul’s hand slid down from her waist to her bubble butt. He grabbed her ass and squeezed it. They began to kiss again. Payal opened her mouth, giving Rahul access to poke his tongue in her mouth. Their tongues met and began to lick each other’s lips.

The taste of Payal’s saliva and her lips drove him crazy. Rahul caught her by her silky smooth hair and pulled it back, and started to lick her neck. He moved his tongue on her cleavage. Payal moaned, exciting him further.

She pushed him back a little, removed her gown, and stood only in her white silky bra and panty. Rahul got down on his knees, pulled her panty down, and spread her legs. He began to lick her cunt. He darted his tongue in her warm and moist pussy.

He kept licking and tasting the nectar oozing out of her cunt. A few minutes later, he moved upwards and began to kiss her again on her lips. Payal dragged him to the sofa and made him sit. She got in between his legs and unbuttoned his pants.

She pulled it down as his big fat 7″ dick popped out in all its glory. Payal’s eyes widened. With a wicked smile, she looked into Rahul’s eyes as if telling him that she liked his dick. She removed his pants completely and threw them away.

Payal had both her small petite and soft hands on his big monster as she stroked his dick. She spat on his dick and applied the spit all over it, making it shine with her saliva. Rahul touched the back of her head and nudged her a bit. She knew what was wanted of her.

She took his dick in her mouth and began to give a blowjob. She swirled her tongue around his dick and bobbed her head up and down. She was fantastic and took more than 3/4 of his dick in her mouth till she gagged. Rahul pulled her hair back with both his hands and pulled her off his dick.

He brought her closer to him, spat in her mouth, and again pushed his dick in it. Payal liked his roughness and again started to suck on his dick. After a 5 minute intense blowjob, Payal had drenched his dick in her saliva.

Rahul pulled her on top of him as he slid down to the edge of the sofa. Payal got on top of him and carefully guided his dick in her cunt.

Payal: Aahhh! Fuck! That is big. Ohh!

Payal slowly slid his dick in and out of her cunt as she controlled the movement from the top.

Payal: Ohh! Fuck! That feels incredible! Fuck! Yes! Aahhh! Omg! Yes! Fuck me!

Rahul started to give upward thrust from below. Within a minute, he was in control and having expanded her cunt wide enough to occupy his dick. He began to fuck her at a furious pace. Payal held his head against her boobs as he kept banging her from below.

Rahul stopped after a few minutes and removed her bra. He pressed her boobs hard and began to suck her nipples as his dick rested in her cunt. Rahul was a well-built guy who was fit and muscular, whereas Payal was a petite angel weighing around 55kgs.

He got up with his dick still in her. His palms were beneath her ass, and his arms were under her knees. He had lifted her in the air and began to fuck her as she held on to him with both her hands around his neck. Rahul was fucking Payal as she was suspended in mid-air.

Payal: OMG! You are a fucking bull. Yes! Fuck me! Harder! Ahhh!

A few minutes later, he put her down on the sofa and fucked her in missionary. He fucked her with long and hard shots. Each shot created the “thap” sound that echoed in the house and her loud moan.

Rahul fucked her for 4-5 minutes more, making her cum for the second time. Payal was on cloud nine. Her face had a very satisfied smile.

Payal: No one has fucked me this good. Oh, fuck!

Payal’s orgasm lasted for a whole minute, with her moaning and shivering as the waves of pleasure kept hitting her cunt. Once she was done, Rahul pulled out his dick and asked her to suck it, which she did dutifully. A couple of minutes later, Rahul held her head as he emptied his load in her mouth.

Payal gagged a bit and pushed Rahul away once he was done cumming. A stream of hot white cum followed out of her mouth and fell on her tits.

Payal: Oh fuck! You are fucking amazing. Fuck!

She took a few deep breaths for a while and then got the cum off her boobs and licked it. The cum hungry, dick-loving slut as Rahul imagined her to be, was satisfied. He enjoyed every moment of fucking this absolute sex-crazy babe.

To be continued.

Hi everyone, mera naam Rohan hai, aur main 26 saal ka hu. Aur main haldwani ka rehne wala hu. Mere lund ka size 6.5 inch hai, aur kaafi mota hai. Ye baat 2019 ki hai, jab main meri friend ke bhai ki shaadi mein Chandigarh gaya tha.

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Aur wo meri baat sun kar hasne lagi. Iske baad hamne ek-doosre ko apna introduction diya. Unka naam Meenakshi tha, aur wo Ludhiana mein yoga instructor thi. Fir hum sath mein walk karne lage, aur ek-doosre ke baare mein baate karne lage.

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Hamari ek do din mein hi achi dosti ho gayi thi, aur hamne number bhi exchange kar liye the. Raat mein ek chhota sa function tha, jisme sirf family members hi the. To main ready ho kar function mein chala gaya, aur Meenakshi ko message karke poocha, ki wo aa gayi thi ya nahi.

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Meenakshi: Yaha pe nahi. Jab delhi jayenge to waha pe hotel mein mere room mein aa jana, aur mujhe jee bhar ke chodna.

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Uske muh ki garmahat ne mere lund ko bahut kadak kar diya tha, aur main uske muh mein apne lund ko andar-baahar karne laga. Kareeb 15 minute choosne ke baad, mera maal nikalne wala tha. To main uske boobs ke beech mein lund daal kar ragadne laga.

Fir jaise hi mera maal nikalne wala tha, to main lund uske muh mein daal kar jhad gaya. Usne mera maal chaat ke saaf kar diya. Paas hi mein ek nalka tha. Usne waha jaake apna muh dhoya, aur fir hamne apne kapde sahi kiye aur wapas function mein chale gaye.

Fir hamne khaana khaaya, aur fir hum apne-apne room mein jaa kar so gaye.

Ye tha kahani ka pehla part. Agar aapko ye part pasand aaya ho, to comment karke batao. Aur next part mein main bataunga, ki kaise hamne poori shaadi ke function mein daily chudai kari. To milte hai dosto, next part mein.

Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil thirumana nilaiyathil oru sexiyaana manaiviyai usar seithu ootha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar vignesh vayathu 24 aagugirathu. Naan oru civil engineer, oru puthithaaga veedu katikondu irukiren, appozhuthu en pakathu veetu kaaran enaku pazhakam aaginaar

En pakathu veetu kaarar panakaar avar veetil oru thirumanam endraal kandipaaga niraiya panakaarargal thaan avar thirumanathirku varuvaargal. Avar oru datetil thirumana nigazhchi endru soli irunthaar, atharku naanum selvathaaga thaan irunthen. Naan oru satharana middle class paiyan thaan, naan oru panakaara fuctinuku mutham mthalaaga sela aarambithen.

Naan paarka nandraaga irupen, en sunniyaiyum nandraaga valarthu vaithu irupen. Eppozhuthu pen kidaipaal avalai ookalam endru kama veri pidithu irunthen, naan civil enbathaal athigam pengal udan pazhaga mudiyaamal irunthathu. En manathil entha penai paarthaalum avargalai ooka vendum endru manathil oru ennam irukum.

Entha pen kidaipaal avalai ookalam endra oru ennam matum thaan en manathil oodikondu irunthathu. Velai seiyum idathil sila sithaalgal velai seithukondu irupaargal, avargalai paarkum pozhuthu kuda enaku moodu eatrum. Aanal naan eppadi oru sithalgalai poi oopathu endru ninaithukondu avargal meethu aasai irunthaalum athai kanbikamal irunthen.

Enaku veri irunthathu aanal naan athai yarukum kanbikamale irunthen, enaku pengal soothu thaan athigamaaga pidikum. Avargal soothai doggy nilaiyil vaithu ooka vendum enbathu en udaya kanavu endru kuda solalam. Niraiya kama kathai matrum kama padangal ellam paarthu en mind muzhuvathum sex matum thaan irunthathu.

Naanum evalavu naatkaluku thaan kai matume adipathu, enakum pengalai ooka vendum endra oru ennam irunthukonde thaan irunthathu. Pengalai ooka vendum athil ena apadi oru sugam irunthu vida pogirathu endru oru ennam manathil irunthukondu thaan irunthathu. Ipadi oru kama veri pidikum irukum pozhuthu thaan naan antha thirumanathirku sela irunthen.

Antha function selvatharku munbu thaan naan oru nala dress eduthen, athil paarka nandraagave irunthen. En virintha maarbu nandraaga therinthathu, pinbu tight jeans aninthukondu irunthen. Jeans aninthu irukum pozhuthu sunni pudaithukondu theriya aarambithathu. Pengal appozhuthu thaan sunniyai paarthu athigamaaga aasai paduvaargal endru.

Antha fuction mundabamum perithaaga irunthathu, niraiya car thaan angu vanthu irunthathu. Naan splender bike eduthukondu antha function sendru irunthen. Ulle selum pozhuthu niraiya pengal irunthaargal, anaivarum paankaarargalaaga irunthaargal. Avargal anaivaraiyum paarkum pozhuthu en sunni thanaga viraika aarambithathu.

Pengalai vida auntygalai paarkum pozhuthu thaan athigamaaga moodu vanthathu, avargalin mulai matrum soothai paarkum pozhuthu athai apadiye pidithu pisainthu ooka vendum endru manathil oru ennam thondra aarambithathu. Pinbu fucntionku gift vaangikondu vanthu irunthen, athai stage eduthu sendru koduthu vitu neraga sapida sendrom.

Sapida selum pozhuthu niraiya kootam irunthathu, appozhuthu oru idathil amarnthu sapida aarambithen. Enaku neraga oru azhagana manaivi aval pilaigal udan amarnthu sapitukondu irunthaal. Naan ethirchiyaaga avalai paarkum pozhuthu antha manaivi ennai paarthu sight adithukondu irunthaal. Ena ival iru pasagal irukiraargal aanal namai sight adikaraale endru paarthen.

Muthalil enaku aval meethu kama aasai varamal thaan irunthathu aanal aval ennai sight adikum pozhuthu thanaga en sunni viraika arambithathu. Aval paarvaiyaale oru maaya valaiyai en meethu veesinaal. Athil naan maatikonden endru thaan sola vendum, oru romantic look vital, pinbu aval mulai pilavai naan paarka aarambithen.

Haa haa ena oru mulai da athu, pinbu ennai vaitha kangal edukamal paarka aarambithaal. Naanum vaitha kangal edukamal paarvaiyile avalai ooka aarambithen. Haa haa intha manaivi matum ooka kidaithaal nandraaga irukum endru kadavulai ninaika aarambithen. Iruvarum sapitukonde oruvarai oruvar sight adithukondu irunthom.

Aval pilaiku ootivitukonde ennai paarthaal, aval ithazhai kadithukonde ennai paarthaal. Niraiya per irunthathaal oruvarai oruvar pesi kola mudiya vilai. Aval sapitu vitu ezhunthu nindru aval soothai thukiyathu polave kanbithaal. Aval structure semaya irunthathu, ithu pondru oru structure irukum pen kidaithaal avalai naan vaithu vaithu sapiduven endru ninaithen.

Indru epadiyavathu intha penai usar seithu vida vendum endru ninaithukondu irunthen, aval kai kazhuva sendraal naanum kai kazhuva sendren. Aval meethu athiga aasai vaithu ena nadanthalum parava ilai endru en sunniyai aval soothil lesaga avalai thandi selvathu pola urasikonde sendren. Apadi selum pozhuthu aval ethuvum solamal sothai enaku urasa kanbithukondu irunthaal.

Haaa haa manaivigalin soothai sunniyaal urasum pozhuthu oru kama ennam varum paarungal. Haa haa athu pondru veru ethuvum varave varathu, athu oru pennai oopatharku samam endru thaan sola vendum. Pinbu enai paarthu kangalaale ennai azhaithukondu ice creame sapidum idathirku azhaithu sendraal.

Aval pine nanum sendren, en sunniyum aval soothum ondraaga iditha padiye irunthathu, pinbu aval udan innum iru pengal vanthu irunthaargal. Avargaluku theriyamal antha manaivi idam epadiyavathu phone number vanga vendum endru ninaithen. Oru idathil aval kan mune oru seetu eduthu athil enathu mobile number ezhuthi keezhe poten.

Sirithu nerathil aval vanthu antha paperai eduthukondaal, enaku santhosham thalaiku eriyathu. Aval vedu engu irukirathu enbathai kandukola aasai paten. Athanaal aval pine follow seiya aarambithen, aval caril vanthu irunthaal. Naan splender bikekil vanthukondu irunthen, irunthal ena parava ilai namaku matter thaan mukiyam endru ninaithukondu aval pine sendrukondu irunthen.

Oru periya apartment ulle sednraal, naanum aval pine sendren. Car oru idathil nindrathu, naanum bike niruthi vitu avalaiye paarthukondu irunthen motai maadiku azhaithu sendraal. Aval udan iruntha irandu auntygalum veru veru veetirku sendraargal. Antha manaivi oru nri manaivi kandipaaga aval kanavan veli naatil thaan irupaan endru enaku theriyum.

Avan ilathathaal thaan ival ennai ippozhuthu veedu vara azhaithu vanthu irukiraal. Pinbu aval veedu kathavu pakathil sendru nindren. Veliyil vanthu ingaiye kathu iru paiyanai thunga vaithu vitu varugiren endru solinaal. Oru mani neram aagiyathu, pinbu vanthu ennai ulle azhaithu sendru kathavai thapal potal.

Ennai kai kaal kazhuvi vitu vaa endru solinaal, naan bathroom sendru kai kal kazhuvi vitu varum pozhuthu aval night dress aninthukondu nindrukondu irunthaal. En arugil vanthu en dress kayata aarambithaal. Enal moodu thanga mudiyaamal avla meethu paainthen, ithazhil kiss seithu mulai meethu kai vaithu thadavinen.

Mulaiyai thadavikonde ithazhil kiss seithen pinbu soothu meethu kai vaithu thadavinen. Haa haa ena oru arumaiyaana pen, aval sothai pidithu thadavum pozhuthu thaan aval epadi pata oru pen enbathu endru theriya aarambithathu. Mulaiyum perithaaga thaan pazhuthu irunthathu, pinbu manaivi en sunni meethu kai vaithu thadavi athai veliyil eduthaal.

Naanum avalin dressai kayati mulaiyai veliyil eduthu iruvarum nirvaanamaagaa aaginom. Neraga padukai araiku sendru padukaiyil paduka vaithu nirvaanamaaga kati pidithu enjoy seiya aarambithom. Haa haa ena oru arumaiyaana naal endru manathil ninaithukonde athigam neram valathamal en sunniyai aval kuthikul vitu matter adika aarambithen.

Manaivi moodu thangamal haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmm endru munara aarambithaal. Aval mulai meethu paduthukondu nandraaga kuthiyil sunniyai muzhuvathum iraki oothen. Haaaaaaa haaaaa sorgathil irupathu pola irunthathu, nandraga oothu aval pundaiyil en vinthai irakinen.

Aduthu aval ennai eppozhuthu ooka azhaipaal endru kathukondu irukiren. En tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri, vanakam.

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

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

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

Coming to the story, Shruthi was a Biology lecturer in one of the top colleges in Bangalore. She has been happily married to Charan for the past 11 years.

They had a boy aged 9 who was school going. They had a very busy life since both worked all days of the week, with Sundays disappearing with household chores.

Life was routine and robotic for Charan and Shruthi. Charan was in the middle management for a reputed company with a handsome package and stress-filled work.

When Shruthi started her career, it was stress-free at the beginning. But these days, Shruthi had hectic schedules to keep up at the college, and the work at the house front kept her fully engaged.

Shruthi has lost her sexual interest because Charan hardly satisfied her with his tired body. Charan, too had lost interest in Shruthi. His shaft fails to erect when Shruthi needs to be satisfied.

They hardly have sex these days. Shruthi was aged 35 and looked much younger compared to her age. Charan, aged 40, looks much older than his age with a huge tummy and unfit body.

Shruthi and Charan were occupied with their smartphones at night. Charan was enjoying his newfound eroticism of reading sex stories. Over time he realized that his arousal and pleasure were maximum while reading cuckold-based stories.

Charan started roleplaying his wife with the character of the story lead lady. He fantasized about all the dirty stuff the story narrated and was shagging to relief. He shag, imagining his wife in different taboo situations with people. (like his boss, newspaper vendor, grocery store owner, students, neighbour.)

Charan was intentionally making Shruthi wear hot attires whenever he took her outside. He started buying her modern clothing (sleeveless dresses, transparent sarees, sexy lingeries, designer blouses, lipsticks, makeup kit, deos).

Shruthi did not understand the sudden change, but she liked the changed Charan. Charan was leaving in his fantasy world when real-life guys/men ogle at Shruthi from head to toe.

During Pongal, Charan told Shruthi to get ready for the shopping. He stood next to her and guided her in decorating herself to look tempting. He convinced Shruthi to travel in public transport to go to Chickpet for the shopping (To fantasize about his wife with all the hungry men).

He booked Ola auto. While boarding the auto, his fantasy world started. The auto driver was a middle-aged man who eyed his wife with his dead stares through the mirror.

While deboarding the auto, the driver’s eye scanned every bit of Shruthi’s assets. He had a hard-on inside my pants. Shruthi was normal and never did any fuss out of his stares. All women like being ogled.

They boarded the less crowded metro train to Chickpet. As people started boarding in the subsequent station, he noticed many hungry eyes ogling at Shruthi.

A tall young guy saw Shruthi and kept his dead stare on Shruthi till we reached Chickpet. At the metro station, Charan missed the tall guy. Charan felt wild when most of the men were staring at his wife.

Charan guessed that Shruthi too enjoyed the stares of hungry men. They entered one of the famous saree showrooms. In the store, the fancy saree section was on the fourth floor. They entered the lift.

Now onwards story will be narrated from the footsteps of Charan.

When the lift doors were sliding to the close, a hand interrupted it. This was none other than the young guy from the metro staring at my wife.

This young man enters and stands straight in front of Shruthi, standing close to the door. In the few-minute journey through the lift, the tall guy(Madhan) caught the interest of Shruthi with his eyes.

Shruthi wore a biscuit-coloured transparent designer saree with a deep-cut blouse. The milky white fleshly v-shaped cleavage of Shruthi was visible through the transparent saree (a sight for the men).

Shruthi’s lips were very prominent with the brown lipstick, which was thick (applied by me). Madhan looked straight into the cajoled eyes of Shruthi stared for a moment.

His eyes then travelled to her sexy cleavage (staring, he bulged his eyes). Then his eyes moved to the sagging white hips and finally to the dark lipstick (he drenched his lips with his tongue).

All this was happening in the presence of the people and her hubby next to her. He daringly enjoyed my wife Shruthi from head to toe with his squinted eyes and raised eyebrows.

I noticed that Shruthi was restless and disturbed. She involuntarily was correcting her hair, repositioning the bag in her hand, and correcting the saree on her shoulders.

Shruthi was breathing heavily. Heavens, Madhan winked, seeing my wife Shruthi’s red lips. My shaft had an instant boner with girth and size, which I hid by pulling out the tucked-in shirt.

The lift hit the fourth floor, and the door slid open. Madhan stood for a few seconds blocking Shuthi from moving out of the lift. When people behind him pushed, he walked with sharp, lusty eyes fixed on Shruthi. We walked to a counter and started seeing some sarees.

Shruthi was soo confused and lost focus in the selection of dress. She was blank with her mind into a different world. Her subconscious started looking out for Madhan, who had disappeared again. After 10 minutes of checking the sarees, a manly voice made us turn to find Madhan.

Madhan was a normal-built, tall, and handsome guy in his mid 20’s. My wife excitedly turned, her eyes fluttered restlessly, and she tried to hide the naughty smile from her face. He sat arm’s length close to Shruthi, asking the attendant to show the sarees.

Madhan was very daring to have a continued lusty stare on Shruthi, even with me standing next to her. I intensionally excused away from Shruthi to the washroom to give them a chance to make a move. I walked out of their eyesight to a blind spot and watched Madhan’s next move.

Shruthi and Madhan had their eyes locked onto each other forgetting the whole world. He put a hand in his pocket pulled out a card which Shruthi noticed.

He woke up with a sexy maroon transparent designer saree in his hand with the card under the saree. He kept the saree with the card on her lap. She nervously looked all around with the attendant away to bring more sarees. Shruthi grabbed the card into her hands.

He signals super with his hand seeing my wife from head to toe, winks seeing her lips, and walks out of the scene towards the lift. I chase Madhan as the lift moves down.

I am continuing the narration from Madhan’s viewpoint.

I was excited to see the green signal from this lovely middle-aged lady when she blushed and hid the card with my contact number. I had my dick fully active when the lift door closed from the fourth floor to the ground floor. I could not walk out of this scene.

When the lift hit the ground floor, I pressed button 4 again. I walked close to the lady and caught her eye. I signalled her to follow me. She looked all around and slowly walked. I walked into the lift and waited for her to enter.

Once she walked into the lift along with one more lady, I pressed 6, which was the topmost floor of this store. The lift reached the sixth floor. I signalled her to walk behind me.

I entered the washroom and left the door latch open for her to enter. Within a few seconds, she entered and hurriedly closed the door. She had gone cold, and a thrill ran through my body. We both were shivering badly.

I jumped over her like a dog. I started kissing her cheek and locked with her lips. We kissed wildly, forgetting the place. She kissed me very hungrily with her hand clutching my hair.

My lips tasted the brown-coloured sexy full lips of this hottie whose name I was unaware of. While she continued kissing, my hand travelled all over the soft cushiony body of this lady. My hand pressed and felt every corner of this lady and finally landed on the soft huge ass cheeks.

I started squeezing the ass balls hard. My lips kissed all around her face to the neck. She was breathing heavily and holding my head with both of her hands. The moment was very wild, with both of us enjoying the secretive fun.

I moved one of my hands through the tummy area into the saree to her vaginal area. She held my T-shirt hard, and I started massaging the pussy, which was slightly hairy. Oh heavens, I badly want to fuck this hungry pussy. She was very damn lustrous.

I hurriedly pulled out my cock and pushed her low to a kneeling position to my cock. She knelt, forgetting the wet floor of the washroom. She grabbed my cock with both of her hands. I pushed her head towards my cock, signalling her to lick my dark chocolate ice cream.

She held the base of the cock with her thumb and index finger of one hand. She stroked the dick with her other hand. My dick had gone fully wild by the touch of her soft hands.

I pushed her head towards the hard dick. She licked the dick head with the tip of her tongue. She moved her tongue tip in a slow circular motion on the shiny dick head. I gave a breath out and closed my eyes.

The feel of her tongue over my cock took me to the heavens. She then took my dark choco coloured cock into her mouth, drenching it with her juicy saliva. Her mouth held my cock, and she looked right into my eyes.

She then took my cock in and out of her mouth in slow and repeated motions. While my cock was satisfied with her hungry mouth, her hand was playing by massaging and pampering my balls.

She then moved her lips to suck the dick balls one after the other. She was very good at giving the blowjob. I enjoyed her work with the mouth. She again moved her mouth to the cock and continued sucking with lust. My cock was travelling into her warm saliva filled mouth.

Sometimes the foreskin of my cock was brushed by the teeth of her mouth. Overall she was very thorough in sucking the dick clean. I held her head with my hands and started mouth fucking her. We were interrupted by the noise from the outside.

She suddenly came back to the senses that she was sucking the cock of a stranger in the washroom of the public store. She instantly rose from the knelt position signalled to me that she would walk off. She walked off from the washroom.

Now onwards story will be narrated from the view of Charan.

After handing her some cards, I followed Madhan when he walked off from my wife. I ran down the stairs to the ground floor to notice that the lift was moving up again and there was no sign of Madhan outside.

I ran again to the fourth floor and stood at a side, watching my wife following him. I followed them and watched them go inside the washroom. What a bitch? My wife!. I walked into the washroom next to theirs.

I kept my ear on the wall of the room but no sound. I closed my eyes and imagined my wife being tasted by this tall guy. I shagged twice with lots of satisfaction, and my erect cock drenched the washroom wall with cum. I then walked out, relieved. The feeling was very horny.

Sorry, all for the minimal sex content in this first part. I promise you that the second part will have more wild sex than this introductory part.

In part 2, I will explain the revelation of Shruthi’s secret and unfold the cuckold of Charan watching his wife getting banged by this tall guy in hiding. The fun ended with a threesome banging Shruthi in all the possible ways making her pussy sore with pain.

Thank you to all the ISS readers.

Thanks for all your likes and comments. It’s always good to know that your work is being appreciated. Let’s get on with the finale to Case One.

The case went on trial for a month. Raghu and his friends were sentenced to 14 years of imprisonment. Neha got only 6 months as proved that she was an unwilling participant and was doing what was told to her.

Payal’s name got cleared by the police, and she received her husband’s insurance settlement. She moved to Pune, where she took up a job. Rahul had a couple of more sexual encounters with Payal during the trial month. He made sure that her in-laws never found out about her affair with Raghu.

Payal moved on with her life in about 3 months. She got a job to focus on. She would go to pubs, party with her friends on weekends, and hook up with people. She was still a very young and very sexually charged person. She would fuck both men and women and even have a threesome with a married couple.

Seven months had passed since the day of the judgement. One fine evening, Rahul was in his patrol car outside a school having a cup of tea. That is when a person came up to him and greeted Rahul. He was a bit confused as he had seen the person before. But couldn’t recollect where or who the person was.

Prashant: I think you forgot me. I am Payal’s cousin, sir.

Rahul: Oh! Yes, I remember. How are you?

Prashant: I am good, sir. I saw you and came over to thank you for what you did for my brother-in-law Rajeev. You got us justice.

Rahul: It’s my duty. How is Payal?

Prashant: She was devastated at first. But after a couple of months, she shifted to Pune and got a job there. She is doing well now.

Rahul: I saw you were about to enter the school. You teach here?

Prashant: No, we are having an alumni meet. I just came here to meet some old friends. My sister, Payal, and my other 3 cousins went to the same school with me.

Rahul: Oh! So Payal isn’t here for the alumni meet?

Prashant: The meet is for all the students from the batch of 2008 who passed the 12th class from here. Payal is from the 2009 batch. But she studied only till 10th in this school.

Rahul: Really? Where did she do her 11th and 12th?

Prashant: She was sent to a boarding school in Ooty.

Rahul chatted with Prashant for some more time before going back to the station. Rahul was in deep thought after his conversation with Prashant. It wasn’t long before he realised what had happened.

In Pune, Payal got out of the bed naked and walked towards the kitchen to make tea. It was evening, and there was a drizzle outside. It had lowered the temperature, and the atmosphere had turned romantic.

Payal began to make tea for two as she stood naked in the kitchen. Someone hugged Payal from behind and rested their head on Payal’s shoulder.

Neha: I wasn’t done tasting that delicious cunt of yours. Come back to bed.

Payal: I am all yours, babe. Let’s have some tea, and then you can lick my cunt as much as you want.

Neha: The only way I could spend 6 months in jail was you. I love you, Payal. It was you and your love that kept me going.

Payal: I am sorry, babe, you had to spend time in jail, but we are free now. No one can separate us. I am all yours, Neha.

Neha moved her hands on Payal’s boobs and squeezed them from behind. She simultaneously began to plant kisses on her neck. Payal’s mouth opened to let out a slight sexual moan as Neha played with her body. Neha moved one of her hands from her boob to her cunt.

She rubbed Payal’s clitoris and pinched one of her nipples as she kept kissing her neck. Payal was getting hot and wet as her moans increased. But they had to break away as the milk began to boil and overflow. Payal pushed Neha away and switched off the stove.

Payal: Damn! Baby, you know how to treat a woman. Please wait in the hall and let me make us some tea. We can continue afterwards.

Neha: As you say, my queen.

Rahul reached the police station. He was angry as he had sensed it from the beginning but allowed himself to be fooled. He still had to cross-check the facts, but he was sure about what had happened. He fell for Payal’s cunt and messed up.

Rahul: Iqbal! Bring me Rajeev’s case file.

Iqbal: But sir, the case is closed.

Rahul: Just do as I say. Get me the fucking case file!

Rahul screamed at Iqbal and went to his cabin and sat on his chair, waiting for Iqbal to get the file. In about 5 minutes, Iqbal and Arvind came into Rahul’s cabin with the case file. Rahul took the file and began to browse through it like a maniac. A couple of minutes later, he found what he was looking for.

Arvind: What happened, sir?

Rahul: Payal went to the same boarding school Neha went to and passed out in the same year.

Iqbal: What?!

Rahul: It seems they fooled us. Payal might be the brain of the whole thing.

Arvind: But sir Raghu said she had no clue about the matter.

Rahul: Most probably, he was played by these two.

Iqbal: What should we do now, sir?

Rahul: We need more concrete proof to bring these two in for the murder of Rajeev. But all we have is that they both studied at the same boarding school, which won’t be enough.

Arvind: Sir, it might be just a coincidence.

Rahul: It isn’t. This was a well-planned thing.

Iqbal: Should we inform the ACP?

Rahul: No, he might just say that we are on a wild goose chase and order us to drop it. We need evidence. They should have communicated. Go through their call records and find out where Neha went after getting out of prison.

Arvind: We will do it, sir.

Iqbal: By tomorrow evening, it will be done.

Rahul: Good. Sorry for shouting at you, Iqbal. You both can leave.

In Pune, Payal and Neha had finished their tea and snacks before they started feeling each other’s bodies. Both were on the sofa, with Payal being on top of Neha. Their lips were locked as their tongues played with one another. Neha had her hands on Payal’s ass while Payal had one of her hands on her boob.

She caressed Neha’s hair with her other hand as they continued their passionate foreplay. Neha was a chubby woman with fat at the right places. Neha was 5’6″ with nice big boobs which shagged a little but were soft and spongy.

She had some tummy fat which only added to the beauty of her lovely navel. Wide hips with an amazingly big ass. Neha was a wheatish skinned hot looking woman who could raise dicks. She had short hair reaching till her shoulders. She was just like the pornstar Siri.

Payal: Oh, Neha! I love you so much.

Neha: I love you too, babe. My wet pussy is desperately waiting to be licked.

Payal started to descend. She kissed her neck as she moved down. She quickly sucked on Neha’s nipples and then proceeded downwards with her tongue moving along her midriff, leaving behind a trail of wetness. She reached her love hole.

Payal rubbed her clitoris with her tongue for 2-3 minutes, making Neha arch her back and moan loudly. Payal made Neha spread her legs and begin to kiss her inner silky soft thick thighs. Payal planted a lot of kisses on both her inner thighs while occasionally leaving a few bite marks as well.

She moved her hands upwards and grabbed onto Neha’s big boobs. She squeezed them hard for a few seconds and dived in between her legs. She began to furiously lick her wet cunt. Payal loved the taste of her pussy and kept licking her clean-shaven cunt. Neha’s entire cunt area was wet and shining.

Payal continued to pleasure Neha’s cunt as she now had two of her fingers sliding in and out of her sloppy wet pussy. Neha caressed Payal’s hair as she licked her clitoris and finger fucked her. Neha’s moaning got louder and louder. Within 5 minutes, she squirted a fountain of love juices all over Payal’s face.

She collapsed like a lifeless body when she was done with her orgasm. Payal came on top of her and began to kiss her moist lips passionately. Neha broke the kiss after a while and got out of the sofa, and went into bed. Neha returned after 5 minutes.

She wore a black coloured 8 inch big and 4-inch fat strapon dildo. The tight leather straps made her ass more prominent. She came and stood in front of Payal, who immediately took the strapon in her mouth and began to give it a blowjob while holding tightly onto Neha’s big ass.

Neha would spit on the dildo a few times, which Payal would eat up hungrily. Once the dildo was fully wet. Neha took Payal in missionary positions and inserted the big fat strapon dildo in Payal’s leaky wet cunt. Neha had Payal’s legs spread wide apart as she slowly inserted the dildo.

She fucked her slowly at first. Then a few minutes later, she held onto the base of her artificial dick and began to pound it into Payal’s tight cunt. It didn’t take long for Payal to cum.

As soon as she was done with her orgasm, Payal got on all fours. With her both hands behind her, she spread her ass cheeks wide apart.

Payal: Fuck me in my ass Neha, my tight ass needs that big dick. Fuck me, babe!

Neha again went into the bedroom and got a bottle of Vaseline. She applied a generous amount on the entrance of her ass. Then she took some more, and with the help of two fingers, she applied it inside her asshole. She applied the same on the strapon dildo and inserted it into Payal’s ass.

Little by little, she had 3/4 of the dildo in Payal’s ass. Neha began to fuck her ass with a steady pace as Payal fingered her pussy.

Payal: Oh! Fuck! Yes! Fuck Me! Neha! God, it feels so good! Yes!

Neha started to spank her ass cheeks as she continued to drill her ass with the strapon. Soon the entire length of the strapon was inside Payal’s ass, sliding in and out with ease. Neha would spread Payal’s ass, grab them, spank them and squeeze them as hard as possible.

Both of Payal’s ass cheeks had turned red. Ten minutes later, Payal orgasmed for a second time and collapsed on the sofa. Neha stood up and got rid of the strapon and laid next to her lover, and began to kiss and caress Payal.

Since Neha got out of jail, Payal and Neha had been living together for a month. Payal would leave for work in the morning and return home only late evening. She and Neha would make love every day. Whenever they were together, they were mostly naked.

Their bodies would constantly contact one another. They would bathe together, eat from the same plate, and sleep cuddling with each other. There was so much love between them.

Payal had introduced Neha to a few friends. They were wild women with a great appetite for sex. On 2-3 occasions, Payal invited 3-4 male colleagues and would have a nice group sex session with Neha. They even had sex with the food delivery guy a couple of times.

They would order food, invite the guy into their home to make payment, and then get naked in front of them. They both would get fucked and even get the food for free some time. Two months passed since Neha’s release, and she got a job as a waitress.

While in Bangalore, Rahul had built up a strong case against both the women. The cellphone records didn’t help at all. According to them, Neha and Payal never communicated. Rahul had personally gone to Ooty to get information about the two women from their boarding school.

He found that both girls were inseparable and best friends from the hostel warden. They even got into trouble once as they were caught kissing in the girls bathroom once by the Principal. Only after that visit to Ooty did the police get a breakthrough.

Arvind: Sir, these two were the ones who planned the entire thing. But why would Raghu take the entire blame?

Rahul: I don’t know, but this isn’t enough. We need a watertight case.

Iqbal: Sir, they didn’t communicate through the phone, which is clear from their call records.

Rahul: They were very close to each other. There is no way they didn’t communicate. Planning something like this would surely involve discussion. Did you manage to find where Neha went after getting out of prison?

Arvind: Yes, sir, just yesterday we got confirmation that Neha is living with Payal in Pune. She works as a waitress.

Rahul: You searched Payal’s and Neha’s home a couple of days ago. Anything from there?

Iqbal: Nothing, sir.

Rahul: Let’s go to Payal’s parents’ house, ask them if Payal still has a separate room. If yes, then we will search that room. I will try to get a warrant, and it’s probably time to get the ACP involved. He is a family friend of Rajeev and will help in expediting things. Let’s hope he doesn’t turn me down.

Rahul explained everything to ACP. After getting rebuked initially, the ACP decided to provide his full support. They got the search warrant. The next day, Rahul, Iqbal and Arvind went to Payal’s parents’ home. They were initially met with some resistance.

But the search warrant gave them access to Payal’s room. Later, they were about to leave disappointed. But just then, Rahul’s leg accidentally hit a tiled dado at the bottom of the wall. It was adjacent to the bed. When Rahul hit the dado tile, it fell, and behind it was a bunch of letters nicely tied in a pink ribbon.

They checked all the dado tiles and found some more that came loose. Every tile that came loose had a bunch of letters hidden behind them. They began to go through the letters. They were love letters written by Neha to Payal. There were close to 1000 letters.

The earliest letters dated back 8 years. It seemed they had been communicating via letters since they left boarding school. Rahul reported everything to the ACP.

Rahul: Arvind, you stay here and make sure they don’t communicate with anyone. 3 constables are on their way here to help you. Iqbal, let’s go and search Neha’s home one more time. Maybe even she has hidden letters in the same way.

Neha’s home was actually Raghu’s home. It had been sealed off by the court and was to be handed over to the accused once they got released. Even there, they found 1000’s letters which Payal wrote. It took them close to 18 hours to scan everything and pack it into evidence.

Their whole plan of getting rid of Rajeev was there in the letters. It was enough proof for an arrest warrant. A couple of days later, Rahul, Arvind, a couple of male and female constables, and two sub-inspectors from the Pune police went to Payal’s home to arrest the two women.

It was Sunday, and they were at home. Rahul and two lady constables were the only ones who went to the apartment while the rest were waiting below. Rahul rang the doorbell a few times. About 2-3 minutes later, Payal opened the door and was shocked to see Inspector Rahul.

She was wearing only a towel. Her cleavage and silky smooth legs from her upper thighs to her toes were completely exposed. Rahul stepped inside the house along with the lady constables.

Payal was shocked, and no words were coming out of her mouth as she traced her steps backwards. There was fear that was visible on Payal’s face.

Rahul: I doubted you since the day I saw you first at my police station with your father-in-law. Where is your lover?

Slight moans were coming from the bedroom, which caught Rahul’s attention. He moved towards the bedroom after ordering the constables to grab Payal. He went into the bedroom and found two guys banging Neha.

She was sandwiched between the two. One was fucking her cunt from below, and the other had his dick in her ass. They froze for a few seconds as soon as they saw Rahul in uniform and then began to run towards their clothes to cover themselves up except Neha.

She sat on her knees on the bed and stared angrily at Rahul. Both were brought back to Bangalore. Rahul began his interrogation with them. He presented them with all the evidence. They had no choice but to accept.

Rahul: I have told you everything that I know. Let’s hear you now. Tell me everything.

Neha: Don’t tell this bastard anything. It’s because of this pig that we are here today.

Rahul: It’s not me. It’s because of you and what you did that you’re here today. Come on, speak up, Payal. Maybe an emotional story might get you two a lesser sentence. Talk!

Payal: I had just completed my tenth.

Neha: Shut up, Payal!

Payal: No! Let everyone know. Let these motherfuckers know how much two women can love each other.

Rahul: Continue.

Payal: I had a high sex drive. I used to see a lot of porn and finger my cunt at least 2-3 times a day. I got myself a boyfriend to quench my sexual thirst. One day I was making out with my boyfriend in my room when my mom came in and caught us. They sent me to an all-girl boarding school, and I thank them.

Neha: I met this hot ass girl there. You know how hot she is, right? You have fucked her. Hey! People listening to the confession, your inspector fucked my lover Payal while investigating the case.

Rahul: Yes, I fucked her because that is how she fooled me. Are you happy now? I said it myself. Now, why don’t you say it once more loudly for the cameras as well?

Neha: You motherfucker!

Payal: Neha, stop! I met Neha there. She was fat then and got picked on by other girls. She was the only companion for someone like me who was new there.

Payal: She had lost her parents, and it felt like God had sent me there to be with her. She even saved me once from getting mowed down by a car and got hurt above her eye. We fell in love and decided to stay in touch through letters.

Rahul: You could have just divorced Rajeev. Why do all this? For money?

Neha: Fuck you and fuck your money. We wanted to be together.

Payal: My parents forced me to marry Rajeev even after telling them that I was in love with a girl. They didn’t understand me. If I had gotten a divorce, they would have married me off to another guy. But if I were a grieving widow who loved her late husband, they would leave me alone, which happened.

Neha: And this asshole fucked it all up.

Rahul: Why did Raghu accept the blame?

Neha: Male ego! That bastard thought that I was a good for nothing person and always tried to be superior. I was fine to be under him and stay out of police radar while manipulating that dumbfuck every time. All I did was tell him that he needed big money, and the easiest way was to trap a rich woman.

Neha: He agreed at once and appointed himself in charge of everything. It was me who sent an online friend request to Payal. It was me who used to mostly chat with her.

Payal: I made that asshole fall in love with me through my sweet pussy. Instead of blackmailing me with a sex tape and extorting money, he killed my husband and married me.

Neha: We intended to plant that idea in his head. He was easy to manipulate. I just told him to imagine the cosy future he would have. All I said was, “Just imagine if his husband dies and you marry that woman. You will be rich for life, and I will be with you as a sex slave.” All it needed was a little manipulation and a little trust in his misogynist male ego to do the rest.

Rahul: Thanks for sharing.

The trial started, and Payal’s dad got a good lawyer to defend her. But for her, the only way to save herself from jail was to blame it all on Neha. She wasn’t going to do that. Neha was the love of her life. She lost the support of her parents.

The case moved quickly to a conclusion with an incompetent lawyer representing the women. On the basis of the confession and evidence, it was proved beyond doubt that the women were guilty. The trial lasted for a month, and both were sentenced to 8 years of rigorous imprisonment.

Instead of being rewarded, Inspector Rahul was suspended for 3 months for having a sexual relationship with an accused and getting manipulated.

Case Closed.

My name is Rahul and I live in Pune. It was a time of chill winter. I was studying in the 1st year of college when this incident happened to me. In December, we were going to get winter vacation for 25 days.

In my college, I always had a crush on my English teacher. Her name was Sumangala. Let me describe her first. Her height was around 5’1″ and her body shape was really good. She was very attractive in the entire college. Also, she had long hair till her waist.

One day on November 30th, everyone was on the ground as it was PT period. I was sitting in the classroom alone. We were allowed to carry mobile phones in the college. Now, the reason I was sitting alone was that I had a minor knee injury.

After sitting idle for some time, I switched on my mobile phone and went incognito to watch some femdom videos. I always loved female domination and also had a hair fetish. All of a sudden, Sumangala madam banged the door in a hurry. I was scared and I forgot to close the browser.

Then my hot English teacher came near me and asked me for my phone to check what I was watching. I was caught red-handed. She saw that I was watching femdom sex videos.

Then she slapped me and took me to her cabin! She started being strict and said that –

Sumangala: I will inform your parents about it.

Then I started to beg her to not tell anyone about this. I was on my knees in front of her.

Sumangala: Ok. I will give you a punishment instead.

Me: I am ready to bear any punishment that you will give me. But please do not tell anyone about this.

My English teacher did not reply and told me to leave. Days passed, she would always target me in the classroom. One day, she conducted a test. I wrote it well but after 2 days when the results came, I was shocked to see the result. I failed the test.

Then that day she came to my house to talk to my mother. Then she humiliated me in front of my elder sister and mother. My father was in the US at that time. Then she convinced my mother that I should stay at her place for the 25 days of vacation, to improve and to be able to pass.

To that my mother agreed and I was forced to go there with her. Then after two days, 25 days of vacation was going to start. The last day before the vacation she came to my home to take me to her house. My mom packed my bag with oils and clothes (by the way I had long hair, as I was a Sikh).

My mom and sister were going to the US for 3 months and they asked Sumangala madam if I could live with her for 3 months. She was extremely happy and agreed to it. I was feeling scared and also loved to some as she was my crush.

Then at 7 pm, I sat in her car and we started to go to her home. After travelling for some time, she stopped outside a building at the local stationery market to get some items. Before getting out of the car, she told me to remain inside.

After 5-10 minutes, my college teacher came back with some duct tapes, ropes and some weird stuff. Then she told me to get in the backseat of the car. After that, we moved on to the railway station. I wondered why.

After 10 minutes, her daughter came to the car. I was shocked that she was of the age of about 23-24. She kept her luggage and sat beside me. Then Sumangala madam told me to open my turban. My mother had strictly told me to do what she said. So I had to do it.

Then they saw my hair bun on top and laughed. Her daughter’s name was Sanjana.

When we were about to start, madam also came in the back seat and now I was in the middle of them. Then Sanjana told me to look toward her. Suddenly, madam took my hands and tied them behind.

As soon as I started to shout, madam pulled my hair, inserted her bra and gagged me. I was on the floor near Sanjana’s feet. Then we started our journey to their home. I didn’t know where they were going and after about 1 hour, we arrived at their house.

My English teacher and her daughter untied me and we came outside the car. It was a big apartment. They told me to bring all the luggage and guided me. We went to the 24th floor and entered their flat. After entering the flat, they told me to keep the luggage and stood in front of the sofa.

Then they both went and seated there on the sofa. I kept the luggage and went to stand in front of them. Sumangala madam started telling me that I will be their slave for these 3 months. I was scared and also liked this at the same time.

She continued that I must call her and Sanjana as ‘mistress’. I interrupted them and asked –

Me: Why should I do this?

Sumangala: You are not allowed to speak. The third rule is that you will wear panty always.

After giving these instructions, they prepared food. Then they asked me to freshen up and come to the kitchen. I went to the kitchen after 10 minutes. Sumangala madam ordered me to undress and I undressed everything except my underwear.

Sanjana came from behind and dropped my underwear. Now I was covering my tool with my hands as I was feeling shy. They took me to their room and made a braid out of my long hair and give me a panty to wear.

After that when dinner was ready, I went near the table and was about to sit on the chair. Just then Sanjana grabbed me by the hair from behind.

Sanjana: Your food is in that doggy bowl.

Then I went there and stood seeing the bowl.

Sumangala: Must follow what we say. And this is your punishment.

I sat in a doggy position and ate my food somehow. After that, they asked me about what I liked and what fetishes I had. I didn’t answer them and was thinking.

Sanjana came near me, pulled my hair and told me to tell the answer.

Me: I have a hair fetish. I love the long hair of women and also I love my long hair too.

Then my teacher ordered me to lick her feet and also smell them. Later, they left to sleep at 1 am and told me to sleep in the living room. I somehow enjoyed everything that happened at night.

It was morning, but I was not awake until 10 am due to tiredness. To my surprise, they both were awake and watching tv. Then I woke up and greeted them.

I went to brush and came back. As soon as I came, Sanjana held my penis and dragged me into the room. They decided to shave the hair on my legs. They tied me to the chair.

They shaved my arms. Then they gave me a handjob and made me release my cum! I enjoyed this very much. They used me as a toy for their friends also.

Now, they have planned to invite my sister into this as they are jealous of her beauty. But that is another story.

I hope you enjoyed my femdom sex story. If anyone wants a sex chat or video chat for free, mail me on [email protected]

I am always available on this id and I am ready to be a slave to any woman, online or offline. Just try me once!

Bye.

Hi guys, mera naam hai Ravi. Main Bihar se hu, aur meri age 21 saal hai. Is kahani mein mere alawa aur 2 log hai, jinka naam hai Ankita (my sister) and Ashish (my friend). Ab seedha story pe chalte hai.

Aaj se 4-5 saal pehle Ashish hamare ghar ek kirayedaar ban kar aaya tha. Fir hum dono ache dost ban gaye. Hum ek sath porn dekhte the, aur iske alawa aur bhi bahut kuch karte the.

Hamare ghar mein 1 room khaali tha, aur waha koi aata-jata nahi tha. To ek din hum dono usi room mein porn dekh rahe the. Porn bahut uttejit kar raha tha usko, aur wo apna lund baahar nikaal kar hilaane lag gaya. Uska lund kabhi-kabhi mere pet par touch kar raha tha.

Mujhe isse bahut gudgudi ho rahi thi. Pata nahi kyu, lekin mujhe bhi maza aa raha tha. Isliye maine bhi kuch react nahi kiya. Ye dekh kar uski himmat aur badh gayi. Fir usne apne lund ke tope ke upar jo sperm nikal raha tha, usko apne hatho mein ragad kar mere lips pe laga diya.

Uske baad usne apni ungli ko mere muh mein ghusa diya. Main porn dekhne mein itna busy tha, ki mujhe pata hi nahi chala ki kab main uski ungli choosne laga. Poora salty-salty taste tha uske cum ka.

Mere se koi reaction na milne par, usko green signal mil gaya. Fir wo dheere-dheere meri trouser kholne laga. Uske baad usne underwear bhi khol diya. Tabhi maine usko bola-

Main: Oye! Ye kya kar raha hai?

Ashish: Aaj chodenge tumko hum, maza aayega bahut.

Main: Pagal hai kya? Main ladki nahi hu.

Ashish: Tum bas dekhte jao.

Fir wo mere upar aa gaya mere peeth ki taraf se, aur mere dono bums ko alag kiya. Usne usme thook laga kar geela kiya, aur pata nahi kyu mujhe acha lag raha tha. Isliye maine bhi usko mana nahi kiya.

Ab wo dheere-dheere apne lund ko meri gaand ke andar daal raha tha. Issh…bahut pain hua mujhe. But maine dard seh liya. Fir usne aise hi lagbhag 20 minute apne lund ko andar-baahar kiya, aur fir lund ko meri gaand se baahar nikaal liya.

Usne apna sperm baahar nikaal diya, aur mujhe bola-

Ashish: Aaj maza aa gaya yaar.

Maine kuch nahi kaha, aur hum waha se nikal gaye. Agle 2-3 din kuch nahi hua. Fir ek din mere ghar mein ristedaar aaye the new year celebration ke liye. Meri mausi aur unki 2 betiya aayi thi. Un dono ki age 19-20 ke beech thi.

To hua yu, ki mere ghar mein guest aane ke wajah se log zyada ho gaye the. Iske kaaran mujhe bagal waale room mein jana pada, jo ki rent ke liye tha. Mera ghar kuch aisa hai-

2bhk jisme hum log rehte hai. Fir ek bagal mein chhota si gali hai, aur gali ki doosre side 4 room hai. Wo rooms sirf students ko rent par dene ke liye hai.

To main wahi rehne laga. Thand ka waqt tha. Ashish mere bagal waale room mein hi rehta tha, apne bhai ke sath. Kareeb 10 baje uska bhai tuition ke liye nikla, aur wo mere room mein 11 baje aa gaya. Main let kar padhayi kar raha tha. Wo room mein aaya, aur gate ko andar se lock kar diya. Fir wo mere upar aa kar baith gaya mere pet pe, aur kehne laga-

Ashish: Yaar tumhari behan mast dikhti hai, set karwa do usko mere sath.

Main: Nahi.

Ashish: Usko chodne ka mann karta hai, jab bhi dekhte hu.

Ab main aapko apni behan ke baare mein batata hu. Uski age 19 thi us waqt. Wo gori thi aur boobs medium sized the uske. Overall wo ek girlfriend material thi. Ab aage chalte hai story pe.

Main: Kuch bhi bol raha hai tu.

Fir baat karte-karte usne apni pant khol di thi, aur apne lund ko sehla raha tha. Fir wo mere pet se aage meri chest pe aa kar baith gaya. Ab uska khada lund bilkul mere saamne tha. Uske lund ki smell bahut achi thi. Fir wo achanak se apne lund ko mere muh ke paas le aaya aur bola-

Ashish: Chooso na isko, maza aayega.

Fir maine apni aankhen band kar li, aur apne face ko right left karne laga. Fir wo apne lund ke tope ko mere lips mein satta kar ragadne laga. Maine muh band rakha tha, aur wo mera muh apne lund se kholne ki koshish kar raha tha.

Bahut koshish karne ke baad usne apna lund mere muh mein daal hi diya. Fir jaise hi lund muh mein gaya, to maine virodh karna chodh diya, aur uska poora lund apne muh mein aane diya. Bahut acha taste tha uske lund ka. Ek-dum clean tha uska lund aur fresh smell thi. Lund ka topa ek-dum pink tha.

Fir wo muh mein hi lund andar-baahar karne laga, aur moan kar raha tha. Wo bolne laga-

Ashish: Aaahh.. uuuhh.. maza aa raha hai. Chooso, aur chooso.

Fir aise hi 10 minute choosne ke baad usne mujhe ulta litaya, aur meri gaand ke ched mein vaseline lagayi. Uske baad usne apna lund ek baar mein hi andar ghusa diya. Is baar mujhe dard bhi nahi hua, aur ek ajeeb sa ehsaas hua.

Fir 15 minute tak wo meri gaand maarta raha. Mujhe bhi maza aane laga tha ab. Fir usne bola-

Ashish: Mera girne wala hai. Aaj hum andar hi girayenge.

Aur ye bol kar usne apna sara sperm meri gaand ke andar hi gira diya. Fir wo mere upar let gaya. Uske 10 minute baad wo chala gaya. Uske jaane ke baad maine bhi muth maari, aur fir main so gaya.

2 din baad:-

Dopahar ka waqt tha. Saare log so rahe the aur Ashish ka bhai apne gaon gaya hua tha. To maine socha chalo Ashish ke room mein jaake dekhta hu, ki wo kya kar raha tha.

Fir main jaise hi uske room ke andar gaya, to maine dekha, ki ek hath se wo apne lund ko sehla raha tha, aur doosre hath mein usne meri behan ki panty le rakhi thi. Wo meri behan ki panty ko smell kar raha tha.

Main shocked reh gaya, ki ye wo kya kar raha tha. Fir main bola-

Main: Abe ye kya kar raha hai? Jao wapas rakh do uski panty, warna wo dhoondhegi.

Wo bola: Arre darro mat, kuch nahi hoga. Idhar aao, tum bhi isko smell karo. Fir tumko bhi apni behan ko chodne ka mann karega.

Main gaya aur panty smell ki. Sach mein panty se bahut achi khushbu aa rahi thi. Fir mera bhi lund khada ho gaya, aur ye dekh ke wo bola-

Ashish: Gate laga do, aur kambal ke andar aa jao.

Maine waisa hi kiya. Fir kambal ke andar jate hi wo mera sir pakad kar neeche le gaya, bilkul apne lund ke paas. Fir wo bola-

Ashish: Chooso isko.

Aur wo panty smell karne mein busy ho gaya. Uska lund poora geela ho rakha tha, aur wo apna lund pakad ke mere poore face pe ghuma raha tha. Isse mera face bhi poora chip-chip ho gaya tha. Fir maine uske lund ko apne muh mein liya, aur choosne laga. Main uske tope ko chaatne laga.

Bahut maza aa raha tha mujhe. Fir 15 minute choosne ke baad wo mere sir ko apne lund ki taraf zor se push karne laga. Aur usi waqt mere muh mein uske sperm ki garam dhaar aayi. 5-6 second tak uske lund se sperm girta raha. Salty-salty taste tha uske sperm ka.

Usne apna lund baahar nahi nikala, jiske kaaran mujhe saara sperm peena pada. Aur fir wo bola-

Ashish: Chaat ke saaf kardo naa.

Fir maine uske lund ko ek-dum ache se chaat ke saaf kiya, aur fir Ankita ki panty ko lekar wapas apne ghar aa gaya.

1 saal mein usne mujhe kam se kam 50-100 baar choda hoga. Ab to jaise aadat si ho gayi thi. Meri gaand bhi ab badi ho gayi thi. Aisa koi din nahi hota tha, jis din uska lund main na choosu. Jab bhi wo nahane jata, mujhe bathroom mein le jata tha. Aur waha le-jaa kar wo mujhe apna lund chuswata tha.

Kabhi-kabhi to ek din mein 2-3 baar wo mujhe lund chuswata tha. Mujhe bhi is sab mein bahut maza aata tha.

To ye story yahi pe khatam karte hai ab. Kaisi lagi aapko ye story comments mein zaroor share kare. Aur next part mein main aapko bataunga, ki kaise Ashish ne meri girlfriend ko bhi choda, mere college ke dino mein.

So stay tuned.

Hello dosto mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh. Aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le ki main apki hot bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar ap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

Main 34 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekhke pant se bahar aane lagta hai woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

Mere pati ‘Ghosh Babu’ meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah pel sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani.

Ab main shuru karti hu apni ‘Complaint Karne Jaane Se Leke, Chudai Ki Class Tak’ ka agla part. Is part ka maza lene ke liye pichle parts zaroor padhe.

Pichle part mein aapne padha tha, ki Naresh Uncle ne mujhe unke Bhai Kumar Uncle se milwaya. Fir maine unko apne kaamuk tareeko se pataya, aur unke saath hotel mein jaake apni chut chudwayi. Ab aage-

Hum dono chudai karne ke baad bed par lete hue the, aur haanf rahe the. Fir Kumar Uncle meri taraf mude aur mujhe kiss karne lag gaye. Main bhi maze se unko apne hontho ka rass pila rahi thi.

Thodi der hum dono aise hi kiss karte rahe. Fir Kumar Uncle ka lund dobara khada ho gaya. Maine unke lund ko pakda, aur masalna shuru kar diya. Unhone mujhe neeche kiya, aur khud mere muh ke upar aa gaye.

Fir unhone apna lund mere muh mein daal diya aur dhakke deke mujhe lund chuswaane lage. Unhone apne dono haatho se mere sir ko pakad liya, aur mere muh mein zor-zor se dhakke dene lag gaye.

Mujhse saans bhi nahi li jaa rahi thi, aur woh poore maze le rahe the. Fir Kumar Uncle ne mujhe kaha-

Kumar Uncle: Nikita mujhe tumhaari gaand maarni hai.

Main: Maine kab mana kiya, jo chaahe karo.

Ye sun kar woh khush ho gaya. Usne mujhe bed par ulta lita diya aur meri gaand par aa gaya. Woh meri gaand ko bade pyaar se choomne lage, aur gaand ke cheer mein jeebh daal kar chaatne lage.

Fir woh meri jaangho par aaye aur chaat-te hue upar aane lage. Unhone meri taango ko khola aur meri gaand ke ched ko choosne lag gaye. Ab mujhe maza aane laga tha. Fir woh meri gaand ke upar baith gaya aur meri gaand ke ched par apna lund set karne laga.

Unhone dheere-dheere meri gaand ke ched par dabaaw banana shuru kiya, aur mujhe dard hona shuru ho gaya. Woh dabaaw badhaate gaye, aur mera dard badhta gaya. Gaand ka ched thoda dry tha, isliye lund andar jaa nahi raha tha.

Fir Kumar Uncle uthe, aur unhone fridge mein se ek aur beer ki bottle nikaali. Unhone beer ki bottle ko khola, aur meri gaand ko beer se bhigo diya. Uske baad woh meri gaand par se beer ko chaatne lage. Beer se meri gaand ka ched poori tarah se geela ho gaya tha.

Unhone dobara apna lund meri gaand ke ched par set kiya, aur zor ka dhakka lagaya. Pehle dhakke mein unke lund ka topa meri gaand ke andar chala gaya, aur meri cheekh nikal gayi.

Main: Aahh…

Fir woh mere upar let gaye, aur unhone mere sir ko pillow mein daba diya. Unhone firse ek dhakka maara aur unka lund thoda aur andar chala gaya. Woh dhakke maarte gaye, aur kuch dhakko mein unka poora lund meri gaand mein chala gaya.

Ab woh meri peeth par kiss kare jaa rahe the, aur neeche se meri gaand mein dhakke maare jaa rahe the. Mera muh pillow mein daba hua tha, to mujhe saans bhi nahi aa rahi thi. Lekin mujhe maza bohut aa raha tha.

Fir Kumar Uncle mere upar se uth gaye aur unhone meri gaand ko pakad kar peeche kheencha. Ab main ghodi ban gayi thi, aur woh tezi se meri gaand ki thukayi karne lag gaye. Woh peeche se meri gaand ki thukayi kar rahe the, aur aage se mere stann hil rahe the.

Unke dhakko se poore room mein thap-thap ki awaaze aa rahi thi, aur hum dono ko bohut maza aa raha tha. Hamari chudai 20-minute tak chali, aur woh zor-zor se meri gaand ki thukayi karte rahe.

Fir woh jhadne waale the, aur unhone apna paani meri gaand mein hi nikaal diya. Ab Main bed par ulti hi let gayi, aur Kumar Uncle bhi mere upar hi let gaye. Meri gaand mein se unka paani beh raha tha. Fir hamne kuch der wahi aaram kiya, aur uske baad hum kapde pehan-ne lag gaye.

Kapde pehan-ne ke baad unhone mujhe kiss kiya aur hum hotel se baahar aa gaye. Fir unhone mujhe usi gali mein drop kar diya, jaha se pick kiya tha. Aur main apne ghar wapas aa gayi. Ghar pahunchte hi maine dekha, ki mujhe Kumar Uncle ka phone aa raha tha. Maine phone pick kiya aur boli-

Main: Hanji, kuch reh gaya hai abhi bhi?

Kumar Uncle hasse, aur bole-

Kumar Uncle: Hahaha Heena ki tuition ki baat karni reh gayi thi.

Main: Acha hahaha. Aap bhej do kal se usko shaam 5 baje.

Kumar Uncle: Ok thank you.

Usi din shaam ko mujhe Sanjeev ki call aayi. Sanjeev ne mujhe bola-

Sanjeev: Madam ji, mera kaam hua ke nahi? Ya Main aapki video viral kar du?

Main: Main tumhara hi kaam kar rahi hu. Bas thoda time aur dedo.

Sanjeev: Theek hai. Lekin mujhse zyada intezaar nahi kiya jaayega.

Main: Bas hone wala hai tumhara kaam.

Fir main agle din ka wait karne lagi. Agle din shaam ko Kumar Uncle Heena ko mere ghar chodhne ke liye aaye. Heena ke baare mein main aapko pehle bhi bata chuki hu. Uske stann 30″ ke the aur gaand 32″ ki hai. Woh bohut gori aur soft ladki thi, aur bilkul phoolo ki tarah thi.

Ab 19 saal ki ladki thi woh, to jawaani abhi nayi-nayi thi. Aisi jawaani ko choosne ke liye to har mard marne tak ko taiyaar hota hai. Usne jeans aur t-shirt pehni hui thi.

Jab Kumar Uncle uske saath khade the, to unhone Heena ke shoulder par apna haath rakha hua tha. Main dekh paa rahi thi, ki unka haath baar-baar Heena ke stann par jaa raha tha.

Ye dekh kar maine socha, ki dono buddhe (Naresh Uncle aur Kumar Uncle) bohut bhookhe aur tharki the. Saale apni Poti ko bhi nahi chodhte the.

Fir Kumar Uncle chale gaye, aur Heena mere paas padhne ke liye baith gayi. Thodi der ke baad Naresh Uncle aa gaye. Jab Heena ne unko dekha, to woh khadi ho gayi. Heena ke apne Dadu Naresh Uncle ko dekh kar hug kar liya. Lekin Naresh Uncle to kuch aur hi feeling le rahe the.

Unhone kass ke Heena ko apni chhaati se laga liya aur apne haath uski gaand tak le gaye. Naresh Uncle ki nazar Heena ke kali jaise jism par thi, aur unhone ye baat khud mujhse kahi thi. Fir woh Heena se mil kar wapas chale gaye.

Ab Main soch rahi thi, ki Heena ke saath Sanjeev ke baare mein kaise baat karu. Fir maine himmat karke baat shuru ki.

Main: Heena ye Sanjeev ke saath tumhara kya scene hai?

Heena: Bada hi vaahiyaat ladka hai. Kab se mere peeche pada hai. Bolta hai mujhse pyaar karta hai. Lekin usko mere saath sirf sex karna hai.

Main: Sex karna hai matlab? Jo pyaar karte hai woh sex nahi karte?

Heena: Karte hai, lekin pehle feelings honi chahiye.

Main: Arre kis duniya mein ghoom rahi ho. Aaj-kal feelings baad mein aati hai, pehle sex hota hai. Aaj-kal ke ladko ke liye sabse pehle sex aata hai. Aur woh to tumhe pyaar bhi karta hai.

Heena: Lekin mujhe ek sensible banda chahiye. Koi sex ka bhookha nahi. Meri family mein saare male member bohut hi sensible hai.

Ye sun kar main zor-zor se hasne lag gayi. Aur Heena meri taraf hairaan hoke dekhne lag gayi. Fir woh boli-

Heena: Aap hass kyu rahi hai Mam?

Main: Us sensible waali baat par mujhe hassi aa gayi. Tumhaare dono Dada ek number ke hawas ke pujaari hai. Arre, unki nazar to tum par bhi hai. Hahahah

Heena meri baat sun kar gusse mein boli-

Heena: Ye aap kya bakwaas kar rahe ho!

Main: Main bakwaas nahi kar rahi ladki. Tumhe kabhi notice kiya hai, ki woh log tumhe baar-baar touch karte hai. Woh touch bachhe wala nahi hota. Woh hawas wala touch hota hai.

Heena: Nahi aisa nahi hai.

Main: Agar main prove kar du to?

Heena: To jo aap bologe, woh main karungi.

Main: Pakka?

Heena: Ek dum pakka. Agar aapne prove kiya ki mere dono Dada mein se ek ki bhi mujh par buri nazar hai, to main Sanjeev ka proposal accept kar loongi.

Yahi to main sunna chaahti thi, ki woh Sanjeev ka proposal accept karne waali baat khud se bole. Ab mujhe bas sachhayi uske saamne laani thi, aur uske bohut se tareeke the mere paas.

Iske aage kya hua, aur kaise maine Heena ke saamne uske Dada ki pol kholi; woh aapko agle part mein pata chalega.