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Hello everyone. Please do not proceed if you want to experience sex from the first line. I believe that the sequence of events that result in two people having sex is the most erotic if described in the right way.

A brief intro about my family. Dad, Mom, Me and my elder brother. Dad is a businessman and used to travel a lot. Mom is a homemaker. My brother works in an IT firm. I followed in his footsteps and ended up in an IT job. We are from the southern part of India.

My brother moved to Bangalore a few years back for his job. Eventually, when I finished my schooling and was looking for colleges, I got an option to move to Bangalore. Since my brother was already there, I was happy to move. My parents were in our hometown.

For almost 3 years, my brother and I stayed together. We didn’t have any restrictions or anyone to control us. We used to roam at night, attend parties, go on long drives, and have a lot of fun. He even used to bring his girlfriend home during weekends. I kept it a secret from my parents.

He was good with girls. On the other hand, I never had a girlfriend till now. I have seen them kissing and cuddling. Probably he would have had sex with her. At least they didn’t do it when I was around. After a year or so, his girlfriend’s parents wanted to get her married.

But they didn’t like my brother and our family. She left him as she didn’t want to marry him against their wishes. My brother was heartbroken. A couple of years passed, eventually, my parents found a match for my brother, and he got married.

But then he didn’t love his wife like he did his girlfriend. Or at least that is what it felt like to me. I have never seen them romance as he did with his ex-gf in front of me. Or maybe that’s how married people are, confined to boundaries, who knows!

My SIL is a sweet, caring, homely and understanding person. She works as an HR. She is a bit short, shorter than me, at least I am 5.8, and has a wonderful smile.

Once they got married, I moved out and found a small flat. I used to visit them on alternate weekends. Staying alone, I channeled my inner chef. To did cook some amazing dishes. I mastered cooking mutton biryani. When I visit my brother and SIL, I cook and impress them with my culinary skills.

Within a few months of their marriage, my brother got an onsite opportunity, leaving for the USA. He would settle down in a few months, and my SIL will also travel. For a few months, my SIL had to stay alone. I used to visit her on weekends.

When you plan something, life will plan something else for you. It was 2020 March, and there were rumors about an emergency lockdown. No one took it seriously initially since we have never seen anything like this before.

My brother is in the USA. My parents are in our hometown, some 800 km away. My SIL and I were stuck in Bangalore in two different places. Within a few days, the government declared nationwide lockdown. We didn’t know how long this lockdown was going to last.

After discussing with my parents and my SIL, my brother insisted that both (me and my SIL) stay at his home until this is all over. I was okay with this because I could take care of my SIL, and we shared a good relationship

So, we had a day to prepare and buy all the essential items. I left from office early that day. I picked up my SIL. We went grocery shopping and bought what we thought was enough to survive for a few weeks.

I never imagined that my life would change in a few months. So, the first day of lockdown began.

Day1.
It was the first day after lockdown. I consider myself an early riser. I woke up at 6 AM and usually went for a jog. But remember! Lockdown! We live on the 24th floor. I had no other option but to do my early morning workout session inside our home.

All I did was pack a pair of dumbbells and a pull-up bar. I started my workout and ended it after 2 hours by 8 AM. On the other hand, My SIL goes to bed late and usually wakes up at 9 or 10 AM. So, I decided to have a quick bath and cook breakfast.

Eventually, she woke up at 9 AM and came out of her room. I asked her to freshen up and come to have breakfast. She was shocked that I had prepared our breakfast and asked me when I woke up and stuff. We had our breakfast, and I went to my room (the guest room) to start my work for that day.

Later, I volunteered to cook lunch, and she helped me cut veggies, and I prepared lunch. I had visited my brother and SIL quite a few times. But it was weird with just the both of us confined in a concrete jungle, for God only knows how long. A few days passed, and things weren’t getting any better.

Day 5.
It was already Friday. My usual routine on the weekend would be to buy booze and drink till I sleep off. Then continue this the next day. My SIL knows that I drink. It was around 8 PM, and I was too bored. I asked my SIL if she would mind if I had a few drinks.

She said, “No issues, da, think of this as your place.” I took a bottle of vodka. I haven’t told you my SIL’s name till now, right? It is Janaki. My brother and people close to her used to call her Janu. I call her di.

So, she sat with me, and we were browsing through OTT content as to what to watch. We started talking about random stuff. I was into my third round. She said she wanted to try drinking, but my brother never allowed her. During her college days, she tasted beer and didn’t like it because it was bitter.

I told her that she could try and I won’t tell my brother. Since it was her first time, I made her a screwdriver (Orange Tropicana juice + vodka). So, we both started sipping on our drinks and talking random stuff. After a drink, since it was her first time, she felt a bit tipsy and started to open up a little.

Our chat moved from strict BIL/SIL to friends’ kind of chat. We chatted till midnight, and I had no idea how the time flew. I never thought she was this fun. And I also thought that this drinking idea was a one-time deal. But life again proved that it had planned something else for the both of us.

End of almost a month in lockdown, and it’s just another Friday:

There were no updates as to when the lockdown would be lifted. We were binge-watching and having our weekend fun with some booze. She asked me if she was becoming fat, which surprised me. I had never measured her. I mean, not even with my eyes.

I said I don’t know. She stood up in front of me like a model with her hands on her hips. She asked me if she was looking fat. My eyes started to scan her. She was wearing a pink t-shirt and a track. Her t-shirt hugged her shape, and her track pant was a bit loose.

For the first time, I felt something different when seeing her. I knew it was wrong, and I took my eyes away from her. She was a bit drunk and asked me again if she had become fat. I said, “Yeah, you have put a little bit of weight but not too much.”

She held her tummy in her hands. She didn’t have a big tummy but a small amount of fat enough to hold with her fingers. She said that I was lying and she had put on a lot of weight. She also said it’s my Biryani that is making her fat. I laughed at her comments.

She sat down, and after a few minutes, she said, “Probably I should start working out with you.” I thought she was saying all this because she is drunk and didn’t take it seriously. Then we were chatting about other random stuff. We both had a good time, or at least I did.

Next Monday:
To my surprise, on Monday morning, when I woke up at 6 AM, she was there waiting for me in a t-shirt and a legging. I was shocked to see her up so early. Maybe she wasn’t that drunk the other day when she said he wanted to work out.

I have never been a trainer for anyone before. She is asking me to train her and make her lose some kilos or reduce the fat in some places. We started with some warm-ups, and then I started doing my pushups. She stood there watching me for some time.

Now it’s her turn. She tried to do a pushup and fell to the floor miserably. I started laughing and told her that it had happened to everyone the first time. My trainer used a towel to support me when I started. She said, “Okay, let’s do it,” and threw her towel in my face.

That’s the first time I smelled her or at least her towel. I don’t know what girls do with their dresses or towels. It just smells so good. If you don’t believe me, try to smell a guy’s towel. It’s probably not going to stink, but it’s not going to smell anything good, that’s for sure.

Her towel smelled so nice. She called my name, broke me from my trance, and asked if we would do it or stand there staring. I asked her to stand in a pushup position put the towel around her mid-section. I held it in my hand and asked her to try now.

When she went down, I asked her to push up with all her strength, and I will help her the rest of the way. She was so happy that she completed one pushup, and we did a few more reps. Later we moved to my pull-up bar. I did some 30 pull-ups, and she was standing there and watching me all that time.

Now it’s her turn, and I was so sure she won’t be able to do one full pull-up since it’s her first time. Like I had predicted, she failed. She was looking at me to come up with an idea to help her. I asked her to hang in the pull-up bar and bend her knees a little and cross her legs too.

She was shit scared that she would fall. I assured her I wouldn’t let that happen. I stood in front of her, and then it hit me. I have to hold her hips to support her. I didn’t think of this or plan any of this till now. Maybe it’s totally fine to touch someone when you help them work out in the western world.

But the way I was raised, it’s all taboo. You don’t touch your SIL, let alone hold her hips. I stood there doing nothing with all these thoughts in my head. She asked me if we were going to stand there all day. I tried to act professionally as a trainer, holding her by her hips.

The whole world slowed down around me. This is the first time I am touching a girl. The first part that I touched was her hips. Her t-shirt had risen above a bit since she was hanging, and her hips were exposed a little. My pinky finger was in contact with her bare skin.

I am sure she would have felt my warm hands in her hips but didn’t mind or do anything about it. She was so soft to the touch. Her smell, along with her sweat, was intoxicating. I instructed her to and that I would support her in the whole process.

She must be around 55kgs or so, around 5ft. When she pulled up, her breasts crossed my eye level. As she rose higher, now her stomach was at my eye level. She had worn her legging a bit higher, I guess. It covered her belly button completely. I could see a small portion of her stomach.

I was getting horny. She said one more and tried to pull up. I had to move closer to her and hold her to support her weight. I could sniff her more now, and she smelled so damn good. With all these workouts, she was sweating. Her t-shirt was hugging her.

I could see the outline of her bra, where it started and where it ended on her rib section. Her nipples were partially hard, poking a little bit. I started to get a boner and wondered if she felt the same way that I did. I told her that was enough for day one and left for my room.

I had a shower, and I couldn’t get her out of my mind. This incident changed the way I looked at her. I started to stroke my dick thinking of her sweaty t-shirt, her smell, her bra outline. The way her t-shirt was hugging her body drenched in sweat.

Her partially hard nipples were poking just a little bit. The feeling of my fingers touching her bare and soft skin, I can’t get it out of my mind. Within a few minutes, I came so hard, and then the guilt hit me. What am I even doing? She is my sister-in-law, which can spoil our whole relationship.

Tuesday:
The next day she was there again at sharp 6 AM. She wore another t-shirt which was a bit loose today, and a legging. So many thoughts were there in my mind. Is she wearing it loose because she didn’t want me to touch her bare skin?

We did the same set of workouts that day. I had to help her with her pushups and pull-ups. I couldn’t handle the way she smelled. It was so nice and intoxicating. The loose t-shirt was clinging to her body, outlining her shape. I can see her bra today.

Since her t-shirt was loose and longer, I couldn’t see her skin during pull-ups. I was disappointed. But once drenched in sweat, her bra outline was visible, and I could exactly pinpoint where her nipples were. My mind was playing cat and mouse with me.

Thoughts, a lot of thoughts started to rush into my head. I wanted to suck her nipples over her dress. The feeling was arousing. But I was also shit scared of what she will think of me or what would happen to our relationship if she found out all this or told my brother.

Once we were done with our workout, I went to the shower and masturbated, thinking about her. I came so hard. I knew if we were going to do this workout every day, I would end up masturbating in my shower every day. I was wondering if she felt even half of what I was feeling.

Of course, she won’t. Why would she? She is married to someone else. It was a different feeling for me. I loved being around her, and I wanted it never to stop. I wanted the lockdown to be extended forever. I knew all this was wrong, but the guilt was reducing day by day, and my feeling for her was taking over.

Thursday:
So, it was Thursday, and it was my cardio day. She was all set for doing pushups. But I told her no pushups today. We are going to do something different. With her puppy eyes staring at me, she was eagerly waiting for me to show her what was next.

“We will stand facing each other so that you can copy and follow what I am doing.” I also showed her a sample of all the workouts we will do in this 45-minute session. I also told her not to worry if she could not complete each workout.

The goal is to do whatever she can for how many reps she is comfortable with. Then I hit the timer on. She was trying hard to keep up. The third exercise was jumping jacks. I could see her breasts bouncing inside her t-shirt. The bra she was wearing didn’t do a good job holding those beauties in place.

She had average size boobs guess she didn’t have a sports bra. Why would she even have a sports bra? She has never done any workout in her entire life or gone to the gym ever. I was distracted, and my eyes were glued to her bouncing breasts.

She stopped doing her workout, saying she couldn’t keep up and fell to the floor. I smiled at her, assured her that it was okay, and continued doing my workout. She sat there trying to catch her breath and watched me throughout.

I wondered if she stopped cause she couldn’t keep up or if she caught me staring at her bouncing breasts?

Friday:
So, it’s Friday again, and it’s drinking day. We both settled in front of the TV with drinks in our hands. We started to chat and binge-watching our favorite series. After an hour, she told me her legs were aching from the workout. I assured her that it was normal and would reduce in another couple of days.

But a massage or a hot shower would help. I was eagerly waiting for her to choose massage so that I could feel her up without getting caught. Instead, she said, “No, da, I am too lazy and a bit drunk to take a bath now.” I couldn’t wait and said I didn’t mind giving her a massage.

Her eyes were glued to the tv, and she just said OKAY. I was surprised that she agreed. The hard part in any relationship is knowing what the other person is thinking. I didn’t know what she was thinking. She had no clue how I think about her or that I masturbate thinking about her these days.

We were sitting on the floor near our living room. I caught her leg and dragged her closer. She laughed and asked if I was showing off my strength by pulling her. I kept her right leg resting on my lap. Her left leg was folded, and she was sitting closer to me, sipping her drink.

I touched her feet. This is the first time I am touching a girl’s feet. She had kept her nails painted with green nail polish, and it looked good on her. I massaged her feet and told her to stop me if the pressure was too much or hurt. I wanted to kiss her feet.

My mind was already playing a movie in my head where I was kissing her feet. While I was massaging her feet, I told her bras are designed for workouts, and we would get it once the lockdown is lifted. I have no idea why I said that as if she doesn’t know that sports bras existed.

I cursed myself for saying it. ‘Mmmm,’ was all she could mutter. Now she knows I was staring at her breasts a day back while doing her jumping jacks. Why would I even make that comment!? Maybe I was a bit drunk, or maybe she is drunk too and wouldn’t mind or take it easy.

This story of my craving for my sister-in-lawwill be continued.

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Hey hunks! This is Simraan and I have wrote the following incident for my horny readers while sitting on my husband’s lap. Enjoy the surprise you find in the end that my husband is still unaware of!

I am totally against my husband’s habit of bringing home his drunkard friends. And I despise him for taking the liberty of drinking in the house.

But, on one occasion when he invited his two friends at home, I ended up having a super orgasmic Sunday evening!

My husband went to open the door for his friends Sachin and Tushar when I was sleeping in the bedroom in the late afternoon. Their roaring laughter over pathetic jokes (one after another) disturbed my sleep.

I woke up half an hour early because of their disagreeable mannerisms. In fact, I felt furious enough to kick those drunkards out of the house.

When I stepped outside the bedroom, wearing just my panties, one of my husband’s friends walked out of the balcony. His jaw dropped at the sight of my backside figure and a glimpse of my boobs. I quietly walked inside the kitchen without bothering his presence.

I opened the fridge to pick some refreshments. While I was thinking between alcohol and soft drinks, the son of a bitch was boldly staring at me standing near the kitchen entrance. As if he was not enough, his friend too joined him. The other friend had come to see what was taking him so long.

Both men, rather hungrily, were rolling their eyes on my curvy body. I allowed them to stare at me for some time because they weren’t manly looking, rather shy perverts.

I picked up a bottle of orange juice and walked toward them. Both my plump tits brushed their shoulders as I purposely passed between them. After shutting the bedroom door, I heard one of those drooling perverts say, “I should have grabbed bhabhi’s ass..”

What came over me, I don’t know. But after half an hour, I had had enough of my stupid husband and his drunkard friends. I put on a t-shirt and cotton track pants and rushed outside the bedroom.

I was about to barge inside the balcony when I heard that the topic of discussion was my body! Remember folks, that these men were nicely drunk and had no sense of manner left in them whatsoever. Their sober state would pretty much be the same anyway.

Sam (my husband): Did she show you her ass and boobs?

Tushar: O, she was desperate to receive my attention. You’re a lucky bastard! How many times have you fucked her?

Sachin (interrupted): Bhabhi looks as if she gets fucked by other men as well. Sam, can you get her drunk right now? I mean, at least let us watch you guys fuck.

Tushar: Shut up, man! Do you think this bastard would let this wife get pounded like a bitch by other men? But bhabhi’s ass does make me wonder whether she is a total bitch.

Sam: Well, she had a lover in her college days. I am pretty sure they must be hooking up even now behind my back. I would rather let you two fuck her like a bitch than her stupid lover.

Sachin and Tushar looked at each other making cunning gestures to persuade Sam a little more. I was livid by their immature yet cliché talks. And that was invitation enough to bring out the badass mistress instincts in me.

I walked inside and bent forwards placing my hands on my husband’s shoulders. While Sam was looking into my seductive eyes, I was swinging my big ass to lure the other men.

Sachin brought his face closer to my ass while Tushar got up and stood beside Sachin to get a view of my ass. I was whispering to Sam about having sex on the one side and hypnotizing his friends with my bumping booty on the other.

To raise the heat, I pulled my track pant and whipped out my naked smooth ass cheeks, the thick ass crack, and the mesmerizing pussy lips. I felt two different hands resting on my ass cheeks as soon as I did that.

Sam’s friends were getting intense with their ass groping. My ass cheeks were being stretched, my asshole fingered, and my pussy lips rubbed and licked roughly.

Me: O look at your friends Sam, they are playing with my wet ass and pussy. Please tell them to be gently at least…

I felt Sam’s erection when I placed my hand on his cock. He seldom got such stiff boners after a few years of our marriage. I don’t who, but someone spanked my ass pretty hard which got Sam in action.

Sam: What the hell do you think you’re doing? Stop that! It’s my wife’s ass.

Sam got up and pulled my hand to take me outside. He was so drunk that after walking just outside the balcony, he fell on the left side of the sofa with me. I was on his lap enjoying the moment.

His friends came out all aroused and wild as they had sniffed my wet aromatic pussy. They were standing in front of the sofa watching a husband protecting his nude wife from two perverts.

I got on the right-hand side of the sofa. As I spread my legs, the two perverts stood in front of me staring at my pink clean-shaved vagina.

Me: Look at these dogs, hubby. They are dribbling at the sight of my pussy. I think they want to taste it. Should I let them?

Sam (got excited in his drunken state): Yes, I want to see these dogs licking your pussy. Make them beg for it.

Me: You heard the man, you dogs! Take off your clothes and get on all fours over here.

Sachin and Tushar looked funny as they hurried to obey my orders. Both of them crawled on all fours to get a sniff of my snatch.

Me (I slapped both of them for rushing in): Behave yourselves, dogs! You lick my pussy and you over there, shove your tongue deep inside my asshole.

Sachin stood higher and began to tongue fuck my pussy. I slipped forwards to let Tushar stick his long tongue in my butthole.

Me: Ohhhh yesssss! Watch these dogs Sam. Look how they worship your sexy wife. Ahhhhh! just like that, you dogs, worship your mistress with your tongue.

Sam removed his pyjamas and began to stroke his hard dick. His eyes were sparkling with cuckold pleasure, and I was delighted to see his mixed feelings, that of passion and jealousy.

I removed my t-shirt and began to pinch my nipples to express the intense pleasure that I was getting. My loud moaning was making the men use their tongues even harder to poke my dripping holes.

Sachin began to suck and tickle my clitoris which gave me heavy orgasms. I grabbed both their hairs and pressed their faces on the holes they were licking.

Me: Ahh! Yes, yes, yes, yes… Are you enjoying this Sam, would you like to see me get fucked by these horny and loyal doggy friends of yours?

Sam’s face became serious, but his cock showed his real desires. I pulled Sachin on the sofa because he was more muscular than Tushar.

After spitting on Sachin’s erect cock, I shoved it inside my pussy and sat on it. I began to bounce my ass slowly to get used to the penetrating motion. An excited Sachin grabbed my boobs and began to suck my nipples.

Me: Leave that you stupid dog! You will only do what I tell you to do. And what the fuck are you waiting for? Stick that cock inside my asshole and fuck me harder. If anyone of you touched me then see what I’ll do to your doggy dicks.

Tushar pushed his cock inside my asshole and after a few jerks, I was taking two dicks in my cunning holes. I was bouncing on Sachin’s cock while Tushar was moving his cock inside my asshole just as I moved.

Watching my big boobs touching Sachin’s face, my husband’s friend Tushar grabbed my ass cheeks to take a better grip. I pulled him closer to me and allowed him to enjoy my ass.

Sam was stroking his cock wildly watching me screaming with pleasure having a threesome. Tushar began to moan louder and suddenly, he grabbed my boobs tightly and started fucking my asshole faster.

I was enjoying the sudden surprise, but within thirty seconds of the outburst, Tushar ejaculated inside my asshole. He pulled his cock out of my ass and sat on the floor breathing heavily.

That was when Sachin got excited, and he stuck his face on my tits to express his intentions. He grabbed my ass cheeks and stood up to bump me harder on his cock. I liked the way he had spread my ass cheeks tightly.

Sam couldn’t take any more of the fun that I was having with other men. He pounced on Sachin and pushed him away taking me in his arms.

My horny husband threw me on the sofa and spread my legs to get a view of my pussy. He stuck his cock and began to penetrate faster. But his excitement didn’t last more than forty-five seconds.

He pulled out his cock and was about to ejaculate on my face when I caught his dick. I turned him around and made him shoot his cumload on my friends.

Sachin, who had fallen on Tushar, both got their friend’s juicy jizz on them. Sam fell on the sofa and passed out after his short but intense session. His friends too rolled on the floor and began to snore.

Late night, when I came into the hall room, I saw only Sam sleeping on the sofa. His friends had gone, and it was then time to manipulate my drunken husband’s memory.

I woke Sam and sat on his lap. After a few minutes, he recovered and began to talk normally. Then, he told me about the erotic dream he had about me getting fucked by his friends! I looked at him angrily and then told him that his thoughts are corrupted.

Maybe, he knew what had happened but didn’t have the guts to talk about it, I guess!😉

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Sari room selalam endru avalai ethikondu room sendrom, mani 5 aagiyathu sari saraku adipaya endru ketal? Enaku saraku adikum pazhakam ilai endren. Sari naan adipen enaku saraku night vangi vaithu vitu baby endraal. Naan saraku kadaiku elam sela maten endren? Nee kadaiku elam sela vendam ingu roomke varum kasu koduthaal pothum endraal.

Sari neeiye order panu endren, aval phone seithu saraku vara vaithaal, pinbu naangal iruvarum kathavai moodikondom.  Iruvarum padukaiyil paduthom, saraku adithu vitu matter panalam endru solinaal. Ithai soliyathum sari endru naan muthal muraiyaaga saraku adithen. Oru glass kudithathum enaku bothai eri vitathu.

Iruvarum urasa aarambithom, moodu eara aarambithathu aval mulai meethu kai vaithu thadava aarambithen. Iru mulaiyum perithaaga pazhuthu irunthathu, priya en sunni meethu kai vaithu thadava aarambithaal. Sunniyai nangu thadavivitu aval dress muzhuvathum kayatinen, aval en dressai kayatinaal. Iruvarum dress muzhuvathum kayati vitu nirvaanamaaga iruvarum oruvarai oruvar paarthukondom.

En sunniyai paarthu ena da un sunni sirithaaga irukirathu endru solinaal, pinbu iruvarum kati pidithu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithom. Enaku kiss seiyave theriya vilai aval en ithazhai nandraaga sappi suvaika aarambithaal. Aval mulai meethu irunthu naan kaiyai eduka vilai pinbu aval en kaiyai pidithu aval kuthiyil vaithaal.

Priya pundaiyai thadava aarambithen, pinbu ennai paduka vaithu en ithazhil irunthu kiss seithukonde keezhe sendraal. Keezhe sendru en sunniyai pidithu athai sappa aarambithaal, sunni vaaikul sendrathum enaku thanga mudiyaatha alaviru sugam ear patathu. Haaaaaaaaa ithu naal varai naan en pen ilamal irunthen endru ninaika vaithathu.

Naan oru nimidam sorgathirke sendru vanthen, ena seivathu endru theriyamal aval thalai mudiyai pidithu kothi viten. Pinbu en sunniyil aan urai aninthaal aval en meethu eri sunniyai kuthikul vital, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sunniku irukamaaga irunthathu. Sunniyai guthithu ooka aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaa jollyaga irunthathu.

Ithu pondru sugathai naan ithanai natkalaaga en anuba vaikamal irunthen endru enai ninaika vaithathu. Aval en meethu eari guthithu ookum pozhuthu iru karupu kaambum en vaaiyil echu oora vaithathu. Aval mulaiyai apadiye sappi suvaika aarambithen. Vegamaaga oothukonde irukum pozhuthu en sunniyil vinthu vanthu vitathu.

Pinbu iruvarum nirvaanamaaga paduthu romance seithukondu irunthom, pinbu mendum saraku adika aarambithom. Antha pen nee pundaiyai suvaithu irukiraaya endru ketal? Naan ilaiye endru solinen. Pinbu ennai paduka vaithu aval kuthiyai en vaaiku eduthu vanthu vaithaal. Enaku sema bothai athil ena seithukondu irukiren enbathe enaku theriya vilai.

Priya kuthi narumanamaaga irunthathu, sarkuku side dishaaga aval kuthiyai nakikonden. Naan fresher enbathaal ennai pundayai naka vitukondal, naanum aval pothum endru solum varai nakikonde irunthen. Apozhuthu aval haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaa hmmmmmmmmhaaaaaaa endru kathi munarikonde irunthaal.

En thaliayai irukamaaga pidithu aval kuthikul vaithukondaal, kuthiyai vidamal nakikonde irunthen. Appozhuthu aval pundaiyil neer vanthathu, antha neer muzhuvathum en vaaikul sendrathu, aval pundai neerai urinthu kudithen. Avaluku ennai migavum pidithu poi vitathu, pinbu aval en sunniyai urinthu oomba aarambithaal.

Bothaiyil apadiye paduthu uranga aarambithu viten, haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaa ena oru arumaiyaana sugam. Aan uraiyai kayativitu nandraaga oombikonde irunthaal, moodil ena seivathu endru theriya vilai. Naan moodil haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa endru ennai maranthu munara aarambithen.

Vegamaaga vaaiyal oombum pozhuthu en sunniyil vinthu aval vaaikul sendrathu, en sunni vinthai muzhuvathum sappi kudithu vital. Aduthu 5 murai vinthu vara avalai oothen, 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, Poornima messaged me on telegram after reading my story on the threesome with sisters. She approached me seeking advice for a dilemma.

She was madly in love with a guy. But she broke up with him on finding his affair with another girl. Poornima’s boyfriend entered into her life within 3 months of their breakup.

She accepted him because she missed him very badly. She was frustrated and had sleepless nights after the breakup. They were in love for more than 2 years before the breakup.

She told me that after accepting him for the second time, she suffered more and doubted her boyfriend on his true love. He doesn’t call/message by himself.

She doubts that he is still in love with someone else and wants her only for sex. She could resist herself from the urge of messaging or calling him. She was very dependent and was badly in love with her boyfriend.

I guided her through this confusing critical part of her life. She came out of all the mess over a time of 3 months. We became very good dirty hot friends.

I used to talk to her, explaining all my dirty secret wild sessions (obviously maintaining anonymity about personal details of my partners).

One day she texted me, “I want you to break my virginity, will you?”

I told her, “I can.”

I also texted her, “I don’t want any emotional connection, and I enjoy sex with no strings attached.”

Since I knew she was a very emotional and traditional girl.

After a day’s gap, she called me and told me that she was ready and wanted me to break her virginity. She always wanted to enjoy sex. She was horny every time she heard my narration on sexual encounters.

She was very shy, and her traditional values stopped her from accepting her body needs. She wanted me to break her tight pussy painlessly. She was eager and anxious to discover stories of many of her friends getting laid.

I took a day off from the office and booked a luxury hotel on MG road. She reached the hotel at 11 in the morning. I escorted her to the room from the parking.

Poornima was from a high-class family background. She was aged 23 and had just started working for a company. She was around 5.2’ in height, athletic body, and a dusky girl.

Her body stats were around 34-28-34, perfect shape. She wore a cream-colored dotted full-sleeved maxi dress. She kept her handbag on the teapoy of the room and seated tensely on the wooden chair.

I initiated talks with her, but she was staring blankly with no words coming out of her mouth. She was very attractive, especially with the full-rimmed spectacle she was wearing.

I handed her the Dairy milk silk chocolate, which she took and smiled shyly. She opened her mouth and said, “Thank you, this is my favorite one.”

I asked her, “Are you comfortable?”

She nodded. I asked her, “Are you sure? Do you want to do it?” She lowered her eye contact and nodded.

I held her soft skinny hand and led her to the bed. We sat next to each other. I glanced at her, lifted the lowered head with my hand, and asked, “Shall we kiss?.” She nodded with her gaze still down.

I cupped her oval-shaped face with both of my hands and pushed my face close to kiss her thick juicy red lips. The moment my face was close to her face, she closed her eyes tightly. My lips touched her lips gently, and I placed a peck of a kiss.

My lips parted her lips slightly, and started sucking the lower lips and then the upper lips. After tasting her thick juicy lips, she started sucking my lips. The kiss continued. She sucked my tongue and lips. The kiss was very wet and juicy.

My nose was pressing against her small nose. She broke the kiss to take a long puff of breath with her eyes still closed. She took a long deep breath and continued the kiss. She was kissing my lips, cheek, under lips, and all over the face.

I removed her maxi dress by lifting it over the head and her palazzo pants from her sexy slim hips. She was sitting with only brown colored molded cupped bra and a matching sexy strapped thong panty sticking to her untouched body.

I moved my lips to kiss her soft sensitive neck and slowly nibbled down towards her boobs. She pursed her lips and pushed me away when my lips brushed the skin of her boobs.

She then hid her boobs with both of her hands. I went behind her, unhooked the bra, and removed the straps from her shoulder. I removed her hands which were obstructing the view of her small, firm boobs. She moved her hands from boobs to cover her face.

I removed the bra, and two round firm boobs popped out with small brown erect nipples. When my face reached near the boobs, I noticed her increased breathing rate with a fast expanding and contracting chest.

My lips tasted the soft white boobs kissing and sucking them. I kissed all around the nipples covering every bit of both of her boobs. I lifted the hands covering her face and asked her to open her eyes.

Shy Poornima opened her cute innocent eyes and blushed with colored cheeks. My mouth reached her nipples and started sucking them. I placed my hand over the panty, feeling her pussy.

My kisses moved to her delicate soft belly button. She was holding my head with both of her hands and started giggling. I parted her legs and pulled her panty low. She closed the view of her pussy with her thighs.

I parted the thighs apart. There it was, the dark, clean-shaved pussy. I gently separated the pussy lips to find pink inner skin, a slight cum over the tiny hole.

I took the lubricant gel and massaged it over her pussy. I then pushed one of my lubricated fingers slightly inside her pussy very slowly. She uttered a moan. I then removed the finger.

I applied more lubricant and inserted my finger again, preparing the pussy. I then moved my finger in and out of her tight pussy. My fingers felt her pussy walls which were fully wet and ready.

I then lowered my pants and underwear. Her eyes scanned my huge erect penis and gulped the saliva into her throat. She gaped right into my eyes, and I adjusted her position over the bed.

I applied some lubricant over my erect shaft, put on the condom, and applied lubricant mixed with saliva over the condom. I applied some saliva over her pussy. I bent to kiss her, and we kissed. She is a great kisser.

I rubbed my cock head over the tight pussy clitoris. I applied more saliva inserted my finger again inside her wet pussy to check her pussy lips. I pulled out the finger, wiped it clean and dug my finger inside her mouth to suck.

While she sucked my finger, I forced my penis slowly inside her tight pussy. As my cock drove slowly into her, she moved her hip backside. She took a deep breath moaned aloud with her eyes popped out. My dick went further into her pussy.

I pulled my cock gently out of her pussy, covered with slight blood. I wiped clean the blood from my cock. I applied more lubricant and kissed her again over her belly. I positioned the dick again and pushed inside her pussy which drove almost 3/4th.

I started slowly moving my cock in and out of her pussy in a slow, repeated fashion. She was enjoying the pleasure along with the pain. She held the bedspread tightly and was moaning. Oh god, it’s a great feeling when the cock is tightly caged inside a wet warm pussy.

We rested for some time nude, hugging each other inside the covered blanket warming each other’s bodies. I fucked her again. This time the cock slid through her wet pussy easily.

She enjoyed the sex. I stopped with round 2 because she will have sore pussy. I was not fully satisfied but happy to have spent time with her.

Poornima, I hope you remember your first time. I published our story as you requested.

Thank you all, ISS friends.

Hello guys, I’m back to share my erotic experience with a bisexual couple with you all.

If you have read my previous stories, you must know about Selina (Ray’s mom). One fine afternoon I got a call from her, and she asked me a favor. I had to stay at one of her friend’s places for a week. They needed a boy to help them with some household work. I agreed to it and had to be there in a day.

I reached there around 10 am and rang their doorbell. The couple (Mr. X & Mrs. X) opened the door and welcomed me in.

Mrs. X: We are so happy to have you here.

Me: It is so nice to meet you.

They took me to the guest room to take a shower and change. I took a shower and came out. Mrs. X was in the kitchen. Only 20% of her body was covered in clothes, and the remaining 80% was just white, smooth, and sexy skin.

She was preparing lunch. I liked the view, and I was also a little shocked. Mr. X came (in his undies) from behind and greeted me with a hi.

Mr. X: don’t be shocked by seeing us like this. It is a rule that we all follow in the house. We don’t wear many clothes in the house. Baby, can you please make him follow our rule and remove his shirt?

Mrs. X removed my shirt, and I was in my shorts. We all had our lunch and talked for a while to get to know each other a little better. Before going to bed, I usually have a habit of taking a shower. I went with a towel to the bathroom, and it was locked.

After 5 minutes, the couple opened the door, and they were naked. Mr. X said, “This is another rule in our house that we take a shower together. I want you to try it. You can ask either of us to join you for a shower.”

I didn’t know how to respond and said, “Maybe some other time. Now I’ll take a quick shower and go to bed.”

The next morning, I woke up late. When I came out, the couple were sitting on the couch and watching some adult series on TV. They saw me and invited me to watch it with them by making me sit in between them.

After some time, they started moving their hands on my body. I got mixed feelings. I was excited and afraid at the same time. After watching the TV for some time, Mr. X turned the TV off and said, “We need to talk.”

Mr. X: you know we have enjoyed having you around us for a few days. We want to tell you something. We are bisexuals.

Mrs. X: All we are trying to say is that we would like to invite you to share a bisexual lifestyle with us.

Me: I can’t say that I don’t like it. I want to give it a try.

Mr. X: Then why don’t you start it with giving some kisses on her nice big boobs.

Mrs. X pulled my face onto her boobs. I started kissing them and sucked her nipples. Mr. X was busy unbuttoning my shorts and pulling them down. He also removed my undies.

Mrs. X wrapped my dick in her hands. She kissed me, and then she went down on my dick and kissed it, licked it and took it in her mouth and sucked it good. Mr. X took my hand on his dick.

It was hot and fully grown. I made it free from his undies, and Mrs. X took it over and stroked our dicks with one in each hand. While Mrs. X was sucking my dick and stroking her husband, he came close to me.

He kissed on my lips, and then he got up and placed his dick at my mouth. I understood the signal and took it in my mouth and sucked it. Mrs. X was stroking my dick and watching me suck her husband’s dick.

She said, “Baby, you look so hot with your dick in another man’s mouth.” Mr. X made me lay on the couch. He took my dick in his mouth, and Mrs. X sat on my face to get her pussy licked. We stayed in the same position for 10 minutes as we all enjoyed it.

Mr. X asked his wife to get into doggy on the couch so that I could fuck her and she could suck him. I entered her pussy and started to fuck her slowly. I gradually increased the speed, and her moans, too, got louder. It made me more excited, and I spanked her ass.

She pushed me away, and she squirted. She sucked my dick, and Mr. X kissed me. Mr. X entered his wife’s pussy. She was still sucking my dick. He fucked her for another 10 minutes.

I was sitting back on the couch. Mr. X came on top of me and asked his wife to hold my dick and put it in his ass. While he was riding my dick, she was sucking his cock. Mr. X was moaning aloud and said, “Oh yeah, it feels so good.”

After 5 minutes, Mrs. X sat on her husbands’ cock and started to ride it. We were on top of each other. My dick was in Mr. X’s ass, and his dick was in his wife’s pussy. Mr. X wanted to change positions, and he laid back on the couch.

I again entered his ass, and his wife sat on his face and got her pussy licked and cleaned. While I was still fucking his ass, Mr. X cum. Mrs. X was not done yet, so she was still getting her pussy licked on his face.

Finally, she released her juices in his mouth. Now both looked at me and said, “Now we want you to cum.” Mrs. X started stroking me and kissing me. I was all hard and grown again. I cum in 5 minutes all over her face and her mouth. In the end, we took a shower together and slept naked.

If anyone wants to get in touch or give feedback, reach out to me at [email protected].

Kaise ho kamseen chutwali aur pyase lund wale dosto. Main Yogu fir se hajir hu hamari chudai ki dastan lekar. Main 28 years ka sexy handsome ladka hu. Abhi single hu aur 6.7 in ke lund ka size hai. Meri pahli kahaniya bhi padhakar apki ray batana.

To ab kahini aage batata hu bina bore kiye. Ab main aur bhabhi aisehi nange chipakakar lete rahe. Thoda rest karne ke bad bhabhi ne ghumakar mere galo par kiss karte fir se mere lund par chus ghisna shuru kiya.

Main bhi mast hokar bhabhi ke hoth chusate huye jeebh andar bahar dalkar manao jaise jeebh se muh chod raha tha. Ab main halkese bhabhi ki gand ke ched ko kuredte kuredate smooch karte mera badan unki badan pe ragad raha tha.

Woh bhi mast hokar mera sath de rahi thi. Pako pata hi hai bhabhi ke hairs bohut silky hai resham ki tarha. Aur gaand 38-36-40 size ka bhara hua gadaraya badan.

Aaj bhi yaad karata hu to lund garam hokar tite huye bina nahi rukata. Hilana to padta hi hai tab jakar shant hota hai. Ab maine bhabhi ko waise hi ek baju main letakar. Mere lund ka supada chut par ghisate ragadate dabana shuru kiya.

Bhabhi bhi jor se mere muh main muh dalkar chus rahi thi. Main jor se baho main pakadkar. Bhabhi ki chut main fach ki aawaz karte lund ghusake aab fata fat fata fat lund andar bahar karte chudai karne laga.

Lund anadar bahar karte karte bade bade boobs ko apne daban se to kabhi panjose masalana. Woh bhi mere sath gand jor jor se aage piche karte lund ko chut ka swad aur gaharayi main andar tak lekar mast ehassa ke sath chud rahi thi.

Hum dono aab jor jor se apni jeebh ekdusre ki muh main lekar chuste huye. Gapa gap chut aur lund ke prahar ko jhel te maza le rahe the. Aise siskaro se pura bedroom gunj utha tha.

Aur badan par badan dhadakane ki aawaz thap thap chut main lund andar bahar karte huyi. Gotiya jab chut ke aas paas lagti iski aawaz se pura bedroom gunj utha tha.

Aab maine bhabhi ko doggy style mein kiya. Aur jaise hi bhabhi doggy position main ayi. Uski gand aur jada fail kar aur maat sexy lagane lagi. Maine uski gand par thapthapate huye jor se chate lagate.

Aab uaki gand par kuss karte uski gand ki darar min jo mahek hoti hai. Woh sunghate gand par apne dato ke love bites lagane laga. Woh iss harkat se jor se kasamasate aahe bharne lagi.

Uski bade bade boobs hava main jhulate jhulate thartharate hilane lage. Uski rom rom romanchit hokar sare badan par kamvasana ke romanchit karne wale jhinjhini wale kate uth gaye.

Uska rom rom romanchit hua aur uske badan pe ek alag sa nasha cha gaya. Woh kasamasate mere sar ko gand main jor jor se dabochane lagi. Ab main mera lund chut par lagake chut par ghuk lagate.

Aab jor se mere lund ko uski garma garam tapti huyi chut ki gaharaiyon main ghusaya. Aur jor jor se kamar pakadate kacha kach kacha kach lund ko chut main pelane laga. Karte mere har ek jhatke ke sath uska badan hilane laga.

Meri gotiya har ek jhatke ke sath uski mast bhari huyi aur gadarayi faili huyi gand par mano jhate ke sath chup chup chapp ki aawaz karte mano jaise chumban ke raha ho. Uske bade bade boobs mano jhatko ke sath ek lay main thap thap thap ki aawaz karte aur hichakole khate mera housla aur badhane lage.

Maine mera lund supade tak bahar nikalate huye fir jor se chut main ghusata aur jab tak mere gotiya uski gnad par na chipake tabtak andar ghusata. Aur beech beech main kaskar uski gand ko thapthapate chate marte.

Aur jor se chodne lagata. Woh bhi maje se mera lund apni gand aage piche karte mere lund par praharon ki boucharr karte chudwa rahi thi. Maine aab usko jor se doggy position mein chodate uske ghane reshmi balo ko pakad kar jhatko pe jhatke dene laga.

Main jor jor se chudai karte. Uske badan par jhukakar uttejana main uski najuk gori gori kamuk sexy peeth par mere daton se love bites karte chodna shuru kiya.

Waise mere ladies reader apko kiasa lagata hai aise love bites ke nishan aap jarur batana. Main aab usko seedha leta kar usko mast liplock kiss karte bade bade boobs ko panjo main lekar masalate. Aab uski jango ko mere kandhe oar rakhake lund chut main ghusaya.

Uski gadarayi masal gori gori jangho ko chumata to kabhi jor se masalata. To kabhi boobs ko masalate nipples ko ungliyon ke beech me lekar. Jor se bichate masalate masalte niche se chut main lund pura bahar nikalte fir andar dalke chudai karne laga.

Hamare badan ki takarane ki aur hamare muh se nikalate huyi kammotejana se bhari sitkar. Hamare lund aur chut ke andar bahar jate huyi hone wali pach pach chap chap thap thap.

Iski aawazo se aur beech beech main main uske bade bade boobs ko jor se prahar bhare thapoad lagata. Uski thap thap chap thap aawaz. Main beech beech main jhukakar usko smooch karte muhh se ouch ki aawaz se pura bedroom gunj utha tha.

Hamare badan aab jor se thartharate huye ek dusre ke badan ko mahasus karte mano jaise ek dusre ki badan ko ragad kar apana hak jata rahe ho. Aise hum jor se ekdusre ko chudai ka ek mast ehasaas delate aur mahasus karte.

Main kabhi pura lund chut ki gaharaiyon main ghusakar mere gand ko gol gol ghumata taki uski chut ki har ek kone main mere lund ka aur usko pura lund ka swad mil sake.

Main aab kacha kach kacha kach. Raftar se uski gadarayi jawani main gote laga raha tha. Aab uski chut ki pankhudiyon ne mere lund par apna shikanja kasana shuru kiya. Woh andar se fadafadane lagi aur mere lund par jor sekasne lagi.

Aur bhabhi ne kas kar jakadate mere peeth main nakhun gadate apna pani chodna shuru kiya. Uska badan thartharate huye hilane laga. Jab woh pani se andar hi andar mere lund ko nahala rahi thi.

Tab uski wah charam seema ke ehasaas ne uski chut ki andar wali pankhudiyon ne itna jor se mere lund par fadafadate kasna shuru kiya. Us ehasaas ko shabdo main bayan hi nahi kar sakata.

Uski wah thartharate huye kamsukh ke charam seema se mera bhi lund aab jor jor se jhatke marte. Mera badan akadate aan chut main mera garma garam kamras ki pichakariya marne laga.

Hum dono kas kar ekdusre ki baho me iss ehasaas ko mahasus karte pura maza lene lage. Kuch samay ke bad hum dono ne ek sath jor se ek dusre ko kaskar daboche pura pani hamara kamras bahakar waise hi pyar se kiss karte chumate main uske upar soya.

Aur hamara sara pani uski gand se niche bahate huye aab hum waise hi so gaye.

To kaise lagi hamari chudai jarur batana. Aur agar koi aunty bhbhi ya ladki mere sath enjoy karna chahti hai to jarur batana mail karke. Sab hamare beech secret rahega. Mera email id hai [email protected] aur [email protected].

Aur abhi main pune main ek MNC company main job karta hu. Filhal work from home kar raha hu. So chutti pe jane ka plan bana raha hu. Agar kisiko company chahiye ladies ko holiday bitane ke liye to jarur batana. Apke mail ka intazar kar raha hu apka Yogu.

Hello readers, this is Sid, age 28, a working professional from Bangalore. I am here to pen down a real erotic incident. This incident happened with a busty voluptuous Muslim milf named Salima, aged 36, with a hot figure of 36D-30-38.

One fine day, I went to a supermarket near my home to shop. And that was where I saw her. She was fully draped in a black hijab in contrast to her very fair skin. She was definitely a head-turner standing at 5’7″. Then I purposely was browsing in her aisle. And when our eyes met, I smiled at her and she responded.

My confidence started to rise. On the pretext of starting a conversation, I asked her about some products there and she showed me a better one. I then introduced myself and she too did and we shook hands. The busty muslim milf had such soft hands and I didn’t have the heart to let go. But I controlled myself.

We started chatting for a while there and I asked her if we could have a cup of coffee. She looked at her mobile and said she was getting late and her kids would be expecting her soon. Then we exchanged numbers before we parted.

I was on cloud 9 as I never expected I would be getting her number. It all just happened.

Later that night around 10, Salima texted me. Then we started chatting for a while, asking about each other and then I asked her if she was free to talk on call. There was no response for a while and then she called me.

As we were talking, she told me her husband was working in Dubai and was not paying attention to her. I got a green signal and I started flirting with the sexy muslim married aunty praising her beauty. She was happy getting attention. Slowly, our topic moved toward SEX.

In a while, it turned to sex chat. She was very wild and I made her cum twice that night. Then we planned to meet the next day at her home and then we slept. It was like a dream come true. Such a hot milf who was a stranger that morning was masturbating with me on call! And I was going to fuck her soon!!

The next day evening, she sent a location and called me to come to her home. I picked up a pack of condoms and some vodka (she told me she liked to drink) on the way and reached her home. I parked my car a few meters away from her home and started walking towards her home. She kept the door open and called me inside.

I rushed inside and locked the door before I saw her completely. She was looking like a sex bomb in her see-through nighty. Then I immediately hugged the NRI muslim wife tightly and planted a kiss on her lips right there, while pinning her towards the wall.

Then I started squeezing her boobs hard and she started sucking my lips and pushing her tongue in. Her boobs were so big and my hands weren’t enough to grab them. We smooched for a while and broke the kiss and I greeted her “hello”. She had a wicked smile on her face and she gently gave a pat on my arm.

Salima brought some glasses and side dish for the booze and we started our little party. After a couple of rounds, we started to feel the buzz and I could sense the heat building up in her. I immediately pushed her on the couch, pounced on her started sucking her lips again and pulled up her nighty to her hips.

I rubbed her pussy over her panty while I was sucking her tongue. Her panty had a wet patch of her juices.

Then I removed all her clothes and threw them aside. The Indian busty muslim milf was stark naked and my eyes were having a feast of those busty melons and finely shaped ass.

I parted her legs, dug my face in between and gave her pussy a kiss. She let out a huge moan when my tongue parted her pussy lips and licked her sweet juices. Her pussy was flowing like a river. Then I licked her dry and pushed my tongue deep inside her pussy without a warning and she held my hair in a tight grip.

Salima was moaning loud and pressing my face harder on her leaking pussy. She held my head and was masturbating her pussy with my tongue by herself. My tongue was moving fast in and out of her pussy and finally, her body shivered before releasing her juices on my face!

After that, I got up and smooched her again, making her taste her juices. The milf started unbuckling my pant and pulled them down in one go, along with my jockey. My hard cock sprang out of my jockey. She had a wide grin on her face and kissed my cock tip and licked the entire length of it.

Salima took my cock inside her mouth and started sucking it. Her tongue was teasing the tip of my cock inside her mouth and then she started sucking fast taking as much meat she could.

I held her head and started mouth fucking her. She was gagging over my hard cock as she wasn’t able to take the entire length. Her eyes were filled with tears when I pushed my cock deep inside her mouth and held it for a couple of seconds and then pulled out.

Her saliva was dripping from my cock to my balls and she was gasping for breath. I gave her a second to recover. After that, I pushed my cock back in and held it for a few more seconds. She was making gagging and gurgling sounds and her saliva was dripping on my cock and her chin.

The kajal she wore was smeared around her eyes due to her tears. I continued face fucking the sexy muslim milf hard and gagging her for another 15 minutes. When I felt like I was about to cum, I held her head tightly. I pushed my cock as much as I can. After that, I shot a load of cum deep down her throat. She started coughing and made puking sounds.

Then I released her head and she continued sucking my cock until the last drop of cum is drained. She licked my cock clean. We were lying on the couch in each other’s arms for a few minutes and I was sucking her big boobs and biting her nipples.

We then poured another peg and started drinking again naked. After a couple of pegs more, we got into 69 positions. She was on top, sucking my cock to her heart’s content. I was tongue fucking her married pussy while holding her ass and pulling it deeper on my tongue in a rhythm.

Salima came again while my tongue was deep inside her pussy. I pushed her on the couch, spread her legs in missionary and started fingering it with 2 fingers. She closed her eyes and started pinching her nipples. Then I pushed a third finger inside her pussy and she gave a jerk as she was too tight.

I spat on her pussy and rubbed my cock over it before pushing it inside. Her pussy was very well lubricated so I went in smoothly with little difficulty. Suddenly, I gave a deep thrust when it was halfway in. My cock was completely inside and she screamed with her mouth wide open.

I closed her mouth tightly with my hand and started fucking her at a decent speed. Salima hugged me tight and wrapped her legs around my back. Then she rolled her eyes back and came again. I started slapping her huge boobs while fucking her hard. She was talking dirty and was asking me to fuck her like a whore.

The room was filled with her moans and the slapping sounds. Then I turned her in doggy and rammed her from behind. I held her hair tightly in a bunch and was pulling it as I went deep inside her. I was fucking the busty muslim milf like there was no tomorrow. She was cumming in every couple of minutes.

After around 30 minutes of rough fuck, I came deep inside her pussy.

We were drenched in our sweat completely. She had a satisfied look on her face. It is always a kinky sight to see a freshly fucked milf naked with cum oozing out of her pussy.

Then I took her to the bathroom and we started making out under the shower. My cock was hard again. I turned her around and inserted my cock in the standing doggy and started pounding her pussy hard. It was so nice fucking her under the warm shower.

I was spanking her ass hard while giving deep shots in her pussy. She was moaning constantly and came a couple more times. Then she told me to stop, as her pussy was paining by then. But I was still rock hard, so I took some shampoo and applied it to her asshole for lubrication

Salima turned her head and gave a puzzled look. I slowly entered her ass and she was screaming like hell! Once I was completely inside, I gave her a couple of seconds for her ass to adjust. I held her hips and started fucking her hard and deep. She was screaming in both pain and pleasure.

I was squeezing her big tits from behind and pinching her nipples while tearing her ass with my hard cock. Then I came inside the hot muslim milf’s ass after a while of rough drilling. Her milky ass and boobs had turned red because of my spanking and rough treatment.

To date, we fucked so many times, tried every position and fantasy possible, which I will tell you in the future. She is one hell of a fuck buddy.

Girls and milfs who want the same rough experience can contact me in the mail id given below.

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Hi dosto, mera naam Rizwana hai. Main 41 years ki housewife hu. Main Udaipur, Rajasthan ki rehne wali hu. Mere husband ka exports ka ek bada business hai, jiske silsile mein unko maheene main 15-20 din out of India rehna padta hai.

Zyada baat na karte hue us waqt pe aati hu, jab main sirf housewife thi. Waise shaadi se pehle mera boyfriend tha, aur usse main kayi baar chud chuki thi. But shaadi ke baad maine apne boyfriend se koi rishta nahi rakha tha.

Suhagraat ko hi mujhe pata chal gaya ki mera pati sex ke maamle mein bahut duffer tha. Par maine socha ki shayad uski koi girlfriend na rahi ho aur kabhi sex na kiya ho. Isliye knowledge nahi hogi usko. Kyuki shaadi se pehle hi main to sex ke baare mein bahut kuch seekh chuki thi.

Khair kisi tarah maine shaadi ke 7 maheene nikaal liye. Fir ek din main market mein shopping karne gayi hui thi. To waha mujhe mera purana boyfriend mil gaya. Maine usse wahi thodi der baat ki, aur fir apne ghar coffee ke liye bula liya.

Fir wo mere sath hi mere ghar aa gaya. Ghar pe maine usko coffee offer ki, aur hum puraane time ki meethi baato mein kho gaye. Baato-baato mein usne mera hath pakad liya aur bola –

Boyfriend: Riz, bahut miss karta hu yaar main tumhe.

Maine bhi usko kaha: Main bhi miss karti hu.

Fir usne mujhe meri sex life ke baare mein poocha. Aur maine usko sab sach bata diya. Maine usko bataya –

Main: Mere husband maheene mein 1 ya 2 baar he sex karte hai, aur wo bhi 2-3 minute mein hi discharge ho jaate hai.

Ek-doosre ke hath thaame pata nahi kab hum emotions mein beh gaye, aur ek-doosre ko kiss karne lage. 5-7 minute tak hamara kiss continue raha. Fir dekhte hi dekhte uska hath mere boobs par aa gaya, aur mera hath uske lund pe chala gaya. Aaj fir college ke dino ki tarah hum dono betaab ho gaye the.

Ab hame hamare jism pe kapde chubh rahe the. Fir hum dono ne ek-doosre ke kapde utaarne shuru kar diye. Hum dono hall mein hi poore nange ho gaye the. Ab naa mere jism par kapde naam ka kuch tha, aur naa hi uske jism par koi kapda tha.

Fir hum dono ek-doosre se buri tarah se chipak gaye, aur ek-doosre ke jism ko choom-chaat rahe the. Ab kabhi wo mere lips choosta, to kabhi nipples, aur kabhi meri nabhi ki gehraiyo mein doob jata. Wo dheere-dheere neeche utarta gaya.

Fir jaise hi uski ungli aur zubaan meri chut ko touch ki, meri siskari tez ho gayi. Fir wo meri taraf dekh ke bola –

Boyfriend: Chut pe jungle kyu uga liya hai?

Maine usko kaha: Jab isme jaane wala hi kabhi-kabhi jayega, aur wo bhi 1-2 minute ke liye jata hai. To kyu mehnat karu main?

Usne kaha: Chal abhi saaf karte hai. Ab iska purana maalik wapas aa gaya hai.

Main: Theek hai.

Ye bol kar main usko bedeoom se attached bathroom mein le gayi. Waha usne meri chut ke aas-paas ka jungle saaf karke clean shaved kar di. Fir wahi wo meri chut chaatne lag gaya. Kareeb 2-3 minute tak mujhe khada rakh kar wo meri chut chaat-ta raha. But mere pairo mein aur taaqat nahi thi, to maine usko room mein chalne ka kaha.

Hum bathroom se bedroom mein aaye, aur maine poore bed pe apne jism ko apne boyfriend ke liye bicha diya. Wo firse meri chut ko chaatne lag gaya. Ab main bhi poori tarah se khul ke maze le rahi thi, aur zor-zor se siskariyo ki awaaz nikal rahi thi.

Aaj fir college time ke din yaad aa gaye the. Kis tarah usse khoob maze lekar chudwaya karti thi main. Wo incident kisi aur part mein bataungi aapko. Uski zubaan aur ungliya meri chut mein ek ajeeb sa jaadu kar rahi thi. Aur main 15-20 minute mein hi discharge ho gayi.

Ab meri baari thi. Maine usko bed pe litaya, aur uske upar aa gayi. Main uske nipples ko kiss karke neeche uske khade lund tak gayi, aur lund ko dheere-dheere apne muh mein andar tak lena shuru kiya. Fir main poora lund muh mein lekar usko mouth fucking ka maza lene lagi.

Usman: Rizwana, tere blowjob dene ka jawaab nahi yaar. Aaj college ke din yaad aa gaye. Tere pati ko bhi aise hi blowjob deti hai?

Me: Haa mujhe bhi wo din yaad aa gaye yaar. Mere pati ko na ye sab aata nahi, aur naa hi pasand hai. Maine aaj tak uske lund ko touch bhi nahi kiya hai. Jab kabhi sex karte hai, to wo seedha lund chut mein daal ke 2 minute mein discharge ho jata hai.

Usman: Acha? Iska matlab shaadi ke baad se teri proper chudai hi nahi hui?

Me : Haa, bahut time se tadap rahi thi main proper sex ke liye. Aaj meri pyaas bujha do yaar.

Usman: Aaj hi kyu? Ab to aksar teri chut ki aag mitane aata rahunga.

Me: Arre pehle aaj to mujhe shaant kar do. Baad ka baad mein dekhenge.

Usman: Haa rani, aaja ab teri chut mein lund daalne ka time aa gaya.

Ye kehte he wo mere andar apna lund daalne laga. Tabhi wo meri chut ki taraf dekh kar bola –

Usman: Tera purana aur asli maalik aa gaya.

Usman mujhe satisfy karna ache se jaanta tha. Fir wo kareeb 4-5 minute tak missionary style mein andar-baahar slow medium pace se chodta raha, aur mere andar ki aag ko tez karta raha. Uske baad mujhe utha kar wo khud bed pe peeth ke bal so gaya.

Uska lund chhat ki taraf dekh raha tha. Usne mujhe meri favorite position mein karne ke liye ye kiya tha. Main bhi samajh gayi thi, aur jaa kar uske lund ko chut mein daal kar uske upar baith gayi. Aur ab main apni chut se uske lund ko chod rahi thi. Main uska lund apni chut mein lekar cow girl ki tarah horse riding kar rahi thi.

Usman jaanta tha, ki cow girl meri favorite position thi. Ab maine apne dono hatho se apne baalo ko pakad ke peeche ki taraf oonche kar diya. Fir hatho ko upar rakh kar hi main uske lund pe uchal rahi thi. Sath-sath mere boobs bhi uchal rahe the.

Ye nazara dekh kar uska lund aur kadak, bada aur garam ho gaya. Usne dono hatho se mere boobs ko dabana shuru kiya. Main apni hi pace par chalti hui uske lund par uchal rahi thi. Kareeb 5-7 minute baad meri taaqat kam ho gayi.

Tab usne mujhe apne upar se utaar kar kutiya bana diya, aur wo mere peeche aa gaya. Peeche aa kar wo peeche se meri chut mein enter ho gaya, aur doggy-style mein mujhe chodna shuru kar diya.

Main is chudai mein itni doob chuki thi, ki mujhe is baat ka bilkul ehsaas nahi tha, ki main apne boyfriend se apne pati ke bed pe bindaas chudwa rahi thi. Naa mujhe pati ke sath cheating ki guilty thi, aur naa hi pati ka koi khayaal tha.

Shaadi ke baad aaj pehli baar main bahut khush thi. Aaj mere andar ki sex ki aag bujhne wali thi. Usman mere jism ke har ang se khelna jaanta tha. Doggy-style mein bhi wo lagataar 5-7 minute full pace pe chodta raha.

Ab main climax pe aane wali thi. Fir maine Usman ko bola –

Main: Main climax pe aane wali hu.

Fir usne mujhe dobara se bed pe litaya, aur fir missionary position mein chodna shuru kar diya. Ab mere moans ki awaaze aur tez ho gayi thi. Main zor-zor se bolne lagi-

Main: Haa Usman, aur tez, aur tez. Poora lund mere andar daal do Usman, aur meri chut ka sara paani nikaal do.

Usman ki speed bhi badhne lagi, aur kareeb 3-4 minute ke baad usne apna cum meri chut mein hi nikaal diya. Uske baad wo mere paas hi nidhaal ho kar gir pada.

Abhi ye khatam nahi hua. Agle part mein iske aage kya-kya hua, main wo bataungi.

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Hello, my name is Aditya (name changed), age 22, and I live in Bangalore. I am 5’9, with a good fit and lean body and honestly good looking. I always know to present myself well, which helps me pull girls.

This story happened last month on the 2nd week of December ’21.

I had a female best friend since like 2nd standard. We were so close from back then, sharing everything. Both of us are not basically from Bangalore. We are from another district far away from Bangalore.

Both of us got a good college in Bangalore after junior college, so we decided to join along with a few of our friends. I got into one college, and she got into another far away. So we didn’t always hang out. It was like once in 6 months or so.

Years passed. When we entered the final year, she told me that she hadn’t enjoyed her life till now. It’s all boring. Later, we met a couple of times and went to the movie with other friends.

On a fine evening around 6:30, she called me. She said she had to meet her sister and her fiance, who invited her to dinner. She asked me whether I could take her there? I said, fine, we’ll go by cab. But she insisted we go by bike. She always loved bike rides, and it wasn’t the first time she was coming with me.

She called me again within 10 minutes and said, “Hey, one of my friend’s boyfriends is here along with his friends. I’m feeling uncomfortable. You come and pick me up now itself. I’m already dressed. So I’ll be in your room till you get ready, and then we’ll leave.”

So I picked her up, and we went to my flat as I live alone. So she came and sat and told me she’d prepare coffee. I said okay, and I went to take a bath. I had a speaker. She told me, “I’ll play songs. Give me your phone.” I told her it was in my jacket. She knew my password since we shared everything.

She went through my playlist and admired I had great music taste. But meanwhile, she also noticed my gallery filled with her pics. I was an idiot for saving her snaps. I’m sure she noticed it and knew that I liked her and was afraid to confront her.

It is true. I’ve always liked her, but I’ve dated many other girls. She knew it too, and even she had a boyfriend. She asked what I was planning to wear. I said I had no idea. Then she opened my closet and picked a black sweatshirt and jeans. She said, “While going back, I’ll take some of your sweatshirts.”

Then I came out and got dressed. I locked the door, and we left. She was wearing a red jumpsuit and red lipstick, which suited her well. I just complimented her that she was looking beautiful. She said, “I was waiting when you would say this.” We laughed and then got on the bike.

I had a black Royal Enfield Himalayan to mention. Fast forward, it was a good ride. We reached the restaurant, which was 47 km away. I knew her sister, so we all greeted and sat down to dinner. It was already 11:15 by the time we left.

It was really cold outside. As I wore a sweatshirt, I didn’t carry my riding jacket. We got on the bike to leave. Since it was very cold, she hugged me from behind, and I started going.

Almost 45 minutes passed. We were 10 more km away, and she said she had to pee bad. I said we’ll go to our place in another 20 minutes. She told me that she could not control the urge and asked me to stop.

I said that there’s no washroom here. To which she said, “I know, but it’s an emergency. I’ll go to the woods.” It was a less populated area and a rural one. Barely there were any vehicles, so I said okay.

She told me, “Hey idiot. I’ll feel scared. Come along with me.” I went along with her she told me to turn around. Till that day, I never had an idea that you needed to remove the jumpsuit completely to pee.

She removed her jumpsuit, which I heard. She gave me her purse, which I took without looking back. I didn’t know whether it was an insect or which animal it moved along the ground, making sounds from fallen leaves. She stood and held me in fear.

I turned, and god, she had almost nothing on her. She had a black bra and black thong, which suited her skin tone perfectly. I was amused and was shocked. She called me an idiot. “Don’t look at me like that, you pervert,” and laughed. She asked me to turn again and squat down to pee.

I heard her, and then she asked for tissue inside her purse. I held it, took out a tissue, and gave it to her. She finished everything and put back her jumpsuit. We started walking towards the bike, but she noticed I had a boner. I knew she looked, and she said, “You and your boy, perverts as hell.” She joked.

We got back on the bike. This time, she held me completely tight, and one of her hands was near my crotch. It felt so good that it got me even aroused. Though I wore jeans, my boner was visibly poking out. To my surprise, she held it and gently massaged it. I didn’t turn back nor ask anything.

We reached my place. She came in and went to the bathroom. I told her I’d prepare coffee since we were freezing. She grabbed one of the hoodies and said, “I’ll take it.”  I was like, “Okay, it’s all yours.”

She came to the kitchen and took sugar to add to milk. She came close. Her hands touched mine. I felt electrified, and I gently placed my hands on her abs and kissed her on the neck. To my surprise, she responded. I took it as a green signal and turned her and kissed her lips.

Hell, they were juicy. We almost kissed for over 5-6 minutes. Then I turned off the stove and switched the light to blue lights, which are there in hookah parlors and all.

I unzipped her jumpsuit and removed the top portion. Wow, she had the perfect tits of all. I started kissing and fondling her tits. I removed her bra, and her nipples were poking out. Her jumpsuit dropped to her knees. I started kissing all over her body, and she started to moan.

I gently placed one of my fingers over her thong, and it was completely wet. Her eyes were flashing lights. I slid my hand inside her thong and started to finger her. She was all wet, and it was such a beautiful experience. Her pussy was dripping juices on my finger.

Then I carried her to my bedroom and placed her on the bed, and started licking all over again. I placed the tip of my tongue on her pussy. I could say her body shivered in lust. I inserted one finger and started licking her clit. She was moaning and trembling uncontrollably.

After like 2-3 minutes, she asked me to fuck her. I whispered in her ears, “I’m out of condoms, love.” She said, “I don’t care, fuck me.” I was surprised and equally excited by hearing that. I placed my cock on her pussy and moved on her pussy from top to bottom.

I could see the need for my cock in her eyes. She was moving her hips to get me inside her. She said, “Stop teasing me and please put it inside.” I gently inserted the tip stroke by stroke. I got in fully. Wow, she was so wet and tight I felt it all over.

I thrust for like 6-8 minutes and pulled out as I was close to cumming. I came on her abs. I hugged her. She said, “Well, at least you can last more than 5 minutes with a hot girl like me. You are lucky.”

Her voice near my ears sends waves inside my body again. It wasn’t even 15 seconds that I orgasm. I got hard again. I said, “This is not even the beginning, love.”

I inserted again and fucked her like hell. I honestly don’t know how many of my neighbors heard the sound. I fucked her for well over an hour. Out of which, for almost 10-15 minutes, she rode on top of me like an angel!

We were dripping with fluids, and she fell asleep in my arms. We got up in the morning and had another round. She took a bath and came out. She asked me to drop her off. While going, she said, “We aren’t going to do this again, are we?”

I replied, it depends on you, and she said, “Not again.” We met even now and talked over the phone. But neither of us talked about it ever again!

If you liked my story about fucking my best friend, and want to get in touch, mail me at [email protected]. Feel free to provide feedback!

The end of the Sai and Saundarya saga is here! Let’s embark one last time in Sai and Soundarya’s life.

How did the family’s life change in just 7 days! What do light (life, happiness, prosperity) and dark (chaos, death, and the underworld ) actually pertain to? Did you enjoy this lovable dark tale of the passionate family? Feedback and comments? reach out to me at [email protected]

So, we were in the bedroom.

A scream just changed the environment, mood and settings in the room. Scared, they all turned their heads towards the door. Annapurna wrapped the bedsheet to cover herself. Soundarya was too tired to move an inch. She was lying on top of her brother.

Sai tried to find something to cover him and his sister. The guys wondering who the person is? And how was he able to enter the home?

Voice – Who the fuck are you guys? What in the hell is going on? Annapurna? Sai and Soundarya?

Annapurna – (In a trembling voice) Dear, when did you get back?

Guy 1 – So, you’re her husband?

Guy 2 – Welcome, welcome! However, we are the man of the house now!

Narayan – Is this a whore house now? I thought, Sai was in jail, and this is what I found you doing when I rushed back?

The guys brief the details and adventure of Soundarya and Annapurna. The father was forced to go back by the 2 guys being blackmailed with their videos.

It was more and more of a whore house every night for a little more than a month. The 2 guys didn’t come alone. They brought other people to join them. Sometimes their friends, sometimes, unknown people ready to pay them for some fun frolic night.

Narayan came back one day. He looked kind of calm and silent. He entered to find his neighbor with his daughter and the guys with his wife.

The guys welcomed him and offered him a seat for the live show. He sat silently watching everything and didn’t utter a word. Annapurna was worried to see her husband in that state and wondered what could have transpired? He wasn’t the person to sit quietly.

The night passed. The guys left. The neighbor had a wide grin while leaving and said a big thank you to Narayan. Narayan was still quiet.

After everyone left:

Narayan – Everyone sit. I have something to tell you.

The family had discussed something. Annapurna, Soundarya and Sai were happy.

That night, the guys came back with their friends and also the neighbor was excited as Narayan was also at home. And he was planning to have Annapurna in front of him.

They all arrived at around 8 pm. That is the time they arrived every night. This night was going to be different. As Narayan would be home and everyone was planning to make him watch everything, They planned a rough long night for the ladies. However, the joke was on them tonight.

They arrived to find the door locked, which usually remained open as per the guy’s order. They rang the doorbell. The door opened.

A voice from inside – Yes, how may I help you?

Guy 1 – Where are the owners? We came to meet them.

Voice – I am the owner. What business do you have?

Guy 2 – Enraged, don’t fuck with us. Call Annapurna and Narayan!

Voice – Narayan? Oh, you mean the previous owner? They sold the house to me and left.

Guy 1 – What?

Guy 2 – I bet they are hiding inside. Let’s check inside. Move, you old man!

Voice – I believe I have to call the police as you people are trying to break into my home. I told you, this is my house now.

The guys were forced to leave. The new owner called the police. It was proved it was his house now.

So, what happened?

Narayan was in the city for the last 2 weeks. He went back to work. He worked towards getting a new home in a different city in the shadows. In the last 2 weeks, he stayed at a hotel. He was able to find a buyer for his house. He turned up at his house after everything was a done deal.

The family meeting was simple. To pack only the valuables and leave before evening. He already got a new home away from here. Tickets for the flight were ready and printed. He called the new owner requested him to come.

He handed the key to the new owner with a big broad smile. He took his family and left before evening. The family moved to a new home, new city, new people, new life – no more nightmarish hell.

Yes, the 2 guys have their videos. However, they were unaware of their location or contact details. Slowly they got settled in their new lives.

Still, some habits are hard to die. Sai and Soundarya had continued their incest relationship. Sometimes Annapurna also joined them. The family was now open about everything. In the end, it’s all in the family.

Darkness and light, what would you choose or accept to live with? Darkness and Light go hand-in-hand. Light brings forth a certain amount of darkness. Darkness accompanies light in the shadows.

The tale of the family continues, now in incest mode away from the worldly darkness which haunted them. The taste of darkness is sweet when the light seems too bright to survive. Once accustomed, it makes its home in our homes.

So, what would you rather have living in your homes? You decide! Reaching out to light? Or drying up in darkness?

Like this family, many of us need help from time to time to survive and get us back on our track, a positive one. Let’s not shy away from asking for help. Let’s not forget we are human beings who need help and should ask for it and be open-minded.

Why let the darkness consume you? Why deny the path illuminated by light get swept away?

Today, when we think we are strong and do not show our true feelings, we lose to life. Today, in modern times, are we better than yesterday or are we weaker than before?

Today in modern times, are we evolving or drowning? Let’s reach out! Just some food for thought. Have a positive moment, day, week, month, year, life ahead!

Pokemaniac signing off.