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  • Lockdown Sex With Married Elder Sister – Part 2

    In the previous part, you read that how I touched my sister in her sleep. Then she caught me and started asking me questions. After a long questioning session and when she didn’t get the answers, she made me an offer.

    She said: If you tell, I will allow you to do what you wanted.

    Now I was shocked.

    My sister smiled at me and slowly said: Yes, what you heard is correct. Once your desire is fulfilled, you will be able to concentrate on your studies. This is for your studies only.

    Then her fingers combed my hair with affection. After four or five minutes of calmness, didi said –

    She: Rajooo, whatever you want to do, do it now.

    And she pulled me closer to her. I was happy that my married sister was not angry at me. I was filled with desire and looked at her beautiful breasts. She understood my desire filled looks and asked-

    She: Do you want to play with them?

    Slowly, one by one she removed the remaining hooks of her bodice. Her brown colour choochis were shining in the light. She had dark brown rings at the peak and her nipples were stiff like black grapes.

    Then she asked: Are they beautiful? (She held her one breast in her hand and showed it to me, pressing slightly.)

    I simply nodded my head in ‘yes’.

    Then she said: Whatever you want to do, do it.

    I slowly stretched my hand to my sister’s boob and stopped in hesitation. Seeing my fear, she took my hand and kept it on her one tit. I gathered more courage and pressed didi’s boob hardly. She moaned sweetly.

    That moan gave me even more courage and I started pressing her breasts like dough. I was taking her black grapes in my fingers and twisting them. Then didi closed her eyes. I don’t know whether she closed her eyes because of satisfaction or pain.

    After playing with my sister’s milk jugs for a while, I bent forward and took her one long stiff nipple in my mouth and started sucking. Her nipples were long and stiff as if long black grapes. She put her hand on my head and pressed it to her boob.

    Now I was sucking her nipples one after the other and she closed her eyes again. It seemed that she was enjoying my sucking.

    After about 5 minutes of sucking, I raised my head and called –

    Me: Akkaaa… (didi).

    Then she said without opening her eyes.

    She: Hoon..

    Then I called her again. Now she opened her eyes and looked at me as if ‘what’? Then I made my lips in ‘O’ shape and showed her as if asking for a kiss. She smiled at this. Her smile was so cute, that I felt that the moonlight had flooded me.

    She said: Naughty fellow!

    And she gave a light slap on my head and closed my lips with hers. That was all I knew. Our lips entangled, entwined with each other and started slurping of our saliva.

    A smile danced on her lips. I saw love, affection on my sweet didi’s lips. Then I called her after our kiss session –

    Me: Didi.

    She looked at me again as if what now. I didn’t say anything. There was a fear in me to ask what I want.

    Then she asked: Now what my dear brother wants?

    Me: Didi.. there.. there.. kiss..

    And I stopped. I didn’t dare to complete it. My elder sister understood my desire and smiled. She pushed my head down. I quickly with joy slipped down.

    I don’t know when didi had pulled her petticoat from her legs. Now her lower portion was bare. I ran my palm on her thighs. Her thighs were smooth, strong and were in good shape. Her thighs and the lower part below her waist were fairer than the upper portion.

    The moment I came between her thighs; she opened them like a book. My god! How cute her thighs were. I wished to kiss them as I saw them. Her flower was giving a sweet aroma. It was fully swollen like a puffed malpua. Her thick pussy lips were like orange pieces, firm and juicy.

    With excitement, I put my mouth there. The aroma of her sweet flower filled my nostrils. Then I took her cunt lips with mine and sucked. Didi moaned and pressed my head to her crotch. Using all my book knowledge, I was licking and lapping didi’s chut (cunt).

    While pressing there with my nose, I pushed my tongue deep into my sister’s oozing pussy. There were continuous moans from didi’s mouth and pressing my head to hers as I was licking and sucking her.

    She: Aaamaa.. haaa.. issh.. abba.. orey Rajoo.. you are killing me.

    She was blabbering and pressing my head to her pussy, as if she wanted my whole head in her.

    My head was sandwiched between her thighs. As I was continuing licking, she suddenly said –

    She: Hhaaaa… mmm..

    And she reached her climax and released the juices from her cunt. I started slurping and swallowing the aromatic salty juices, as they came from her spring well. We both were tired now. We were panting. My eyes closed with happiness. She was also in the same state. Then she called me affectionately-

    She: Orey Rajoo.

    Then I opened my eyes. I was still between her thighs. I raised my head and looked at her. She pulled me up and gave me a warm kiss on my lips. I just lay there looking at my sweet sister’s face.

    Then she asked: Orey, are you happy now?

    Me: Maa Akka manchidi (my darling sister).

    I said this and kissed her beautiful eyes. I wanted to fuck my married sister. But how? I had to ask her. I could not summon the courage to ask. I again attacked her sweet lemons, squeezing, pressing and sucking and pinching the nipples.

    In between my thighs, my penis turned as an iron rod. My dick grew tall and poked in her thighs. I could feel the touch of her pouted lips. Slowly, I pressed my waist there.

    Then she asked: Era Rajoo dengutava? (Orey Raju, do you want to fuck?)

    And she ran her fingers in my hair. I never expected that my Akka will speak such vulgar words like that. I gaped at her in wonder. Then she asked again –

    She: Era thammudoo akkani dengalani unda? (What, my dear brother? Do you have a wish to fuck your sister?)

    I simply nodded my head in ‘yes’.

    She: Then what are you waiting for? Just start the play!

    And she widened her thighs. I was in her thighs now. My stiff shaft was on her pussy lips. I felt as if her pussy lips were opened. Didi with her one had opened her cunt lips and with the other, she took my cock and guided it between the lips.

    I pressed my bulbous knob between my sister’s pouted lips and gave a strong push. Didi screamed in pain. She closed her eyes tightly to bear the pain. My long dick was embedded in her tight and warm sheath. Didi’s cunt was really very tight. Her inner walls were giving friction to my rod.

    Didi screamed as I stopped, but did not pull it out. I lay there on her, embedded my rod in her. Two or three minutes later, I slowly started moving. Without pulling my member, I was humping my elder sister. I read somewhere in porn books that if a girl feels the pain, you have to hump within. This trick I had used that day.

    For 5 minutes, I did like that and didi’s clit started secreting the love juices. I could feel it. This made the movement of my rod easy. Pressing her one breast with my palm, I took the other in my mouth and sucked, taking the nipple deep in my mouth.

    It seemed that the itch in my sister’s cunt had increased. She pressed my head forcefully to her breasts. While moving my waist up and down and squeezing and sucking her boobs, I raised my head and looked at her. I saw tears in her eyes. But there was a sweet smile on her lips. Then I looked at her and asked-

    Me: Akka, is it paining?

    She: Rajoo, don’t worry about my pain. It is temporary. You carry on what you want to do, Ok?

    And she enchantingly smiled at me and lifted her waist. Then I took the cue, pulled my rod up to the knob and gave a strong push.

    She: Amma.. hhaaa.. slow.. aahh meri chut, you dirty rascal.

    Even though she was saying this, she kept her two palms on my ass cheeks pressed them to her crotch. I started moving my shaft deep in her and pulling it out. In-out, again in, again out and she was also moving her buttocks up and up according to my inward thrusts.

    She: Appa.. amma.. Rajoo, still hard. Pound my pussy mmm.. oh god! you have such a big one. It is bigger than your jiju, touching deep in me mmm…

    Mumbling like that, she was lifting her waist. I was in more josh with didi’s words. ‘dhak’, ‘dhak’ I was giving her stroke after stroke. Her cunt juices were overflowing from her cunt to her thighs and still down onto her ass. Our panting, hot breaths and the sound of thap-thap was echoing in the room. Then she said-

    She: Orey…. come on… do it. Uumm.. I am finishing… appa.. still how long will you fuck, oh!

    Didi’s buttocks were rising up and up. I could sense that Akka had reached her climax with the shuddering of her body. Then she sprinkled. Her climax juices were giving pouring over my LING!

    I was also retained for a long. Now the feel of her slippery walls and her warm juices were showering my rod. I couldn’t tolerate and said –

    Me: Didi, I can’t control now. I am reaching mine, mamma.

    Then she said in delirium: Pour it deep in.

    Her eyes were closed as if dreaming and relishing the moment.

    Me: Akkaa, you may get pregnant (I expressed my doubt still moving in her).

    She said: It is ok. Pour your nectar in didi’s cunt. Your didi got operated on five years back only.

    Saying this, she lifted her waist. Then I released my warm juices in my sister. The moment she felt my warmness, she put her legs around my waist and pressed it down. I was discharged and fell on didi’s body.

    After some time, I opened my eyes, feeling that someone touching my cheeks lovingly. I was lying at didi’s side and she was over me. Her one boob was pressing to my elbow. Her one leg was on my thigh and its knee was on my flaccid dick.

    She smiled at me and kissed my cheeks. She was rotating her forefinger around my small nipple. Then I called her

    Me: Didi.

    Didi: Hoon.. chppara emitee? (Tell me, what?)

    She asked looking into my eyes.

    She: Needi chala tight ga undakkaa (Yours is very tight).

    Then she looked at me as if was it true? Then she slowly asked –

    She: Rajoo, I’ll ask one thing. Will you tell me the truth?

    Me: What Akka?

    She: It is not the first time for you, is it? Tell me the truth.

    Seeing her eyes, I could not lie. Then I asked her in wonder-

    Me: How did you know?

    She: You only told.

    I asked again in shock: Me! When?

    I thought in mind: How didi could know?

    And I didn’t open my mouth. I was thinking now.

    Then she said: Not directly.

    I was just staring at her and thinking how did she come to know. Then she said again –

    She: Just now what you said? You said “Di yours is very tight”, isn’t it? What does that mean? It means that you have already enjoyed someone before me. So tell me, whose pussy is looser than mine? The man who is doing for the first time, it is difficult for him to find the way. It always slips out. And there will be tension.

    But the way you gave a shot. Oh my god! What a shot it was. I thought mine was torn. Anyway, who is that bitch who spoiled or rather, trained my sweet rascal? (She kissed my forehead and asked).

    I didn’t open my mouth. Then seeing my hesitation didi said –

    She: Don’t worry, I will not say anything. Just want to know who that is, that’s all.

    Me: That is.. that is..

    I stopped for a while and mumbled. Then I said –

    Me: She is the houseowner’s wife, Varsha.

    She was shocked to hear this and asked: My god! She is around 35-36, how did you trap her?

    Me: I didn’t didi, she only.

    She said: Ohh!

    And after thinking for a minute, she asked again-

    She: Tell me how it began?

    Me: Not now Akka, tomorrow I’ll tell you. Now an important job is there to do. And that is to taste my lovely Akka’s poku again.

    While we were talking like this; my dick under her leg was inflated and trying to raise her leg. Didi on one side squeezing her bob with one hand and with the other was pinching and twisting my nipples. Feeling my dick again stiff and hard, she held it in her fist and asked-

    She: Rajoo, want to do it again?

    I looked into her eyes and I saw the horniness in her eyes. It seemed my sister was more interested to do it again. Then I nodded my head in yes. When Akka wanted to lay on her back, I stopped her. She looked at me as if what I was doing? Then I said –

    Me: Akka, now you come on top and ride me.

    She looked deep in my eyes and said-

    She: Hoon.. not bad. You have nice demands. Is this also taught by that bitch only?

    Me: Hoon, hmm, I read this in books.

    I was on my back now. Then didi sat on me keeping her legs on either side of my waist. My sister held my erect rod and slowly guided it in her pussy and sat on my phallus. Then my dick entered in her tight sheath like a stiletto. Then she started moving up and down.

    Her firm tits were bouncing with her every move. It was a sight to be seen. I was in heaven. Mine was moving tight in her, giving her cunt walls good friction. As didi was rising, mine was coming out and going in again as she lowered her waist. When she was rising her buttocks up, her heavy breasts were moving heavily. I held them in my both hands and pressed and squeezed them very hard.

    She: Appa… mmm.. uff.. what is this, rough romance?

    But her movements didn’t seize. After 5 minutes of her moving on me, she said –

    She: Orey… I can’t, come over me.

    And my sister pulled me over her. She was on her back and I was on her. I crept over her and then our tempo began. Then I fucked my sister well fucked pussy for more than 15 minutes. Didi was enjoying every stroke of my dick. In joy, she was making a lot of noises and moans.

    She: Orey Raju, I am in ecstasy.

    She said this and hugged me tightly and reached her orgasm. For the second time that night, I discharged my hot sperm in my married sister’s luscious cunt and fell asleep on her.

    ***

    In my next episode, I’ll let you know how my sex life began with Varsha; the houseowners’ wife.

    My loving Akka was with me till May 2020. When in May some restrictions were relaxed, my jiju came and took her. In those lockdown days, didi showed me what heaven is. In those days during afternoons, I fucked her once and in nights two or three times we enjoyed.

    We had done it in different poses. Akka too interestingly co-operated with me. Not only that I fucked my didi along with my house owner’s wife together. Akka only arranged for this. Then only have I come to know from didi that for the last four years jiju had an illegal relationship with a lady in his office and is neglecting her.

    She said it was almost two years he had looked at her. Didi was starved for a good fuck.

    After that, didi whenever she felt like fucking, she used to come to me or call me. As soon as jija had gone to the office (remember he is a security guard) and children to a nearby tuition centre; I flew to my didi’s house and then whole day till the children returned from tuition it used to be our empire.

    So dear readers, this was my first taboo encounter. Of course, that period was heaven for me.

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  • Cheating Rajasthan Housewife – Part 4 (Pati Ke Dost)

    Hey guys, main Rizwana ek baar fir se aapke sath apni kahani continue karne aayi hu. Agar abhi tak aapne meri purani stories nahi padhi hai, to please pehle wo padh lijiye. Taaki aage ki story aapko samajh mein aaye.

    Pichli story mein maine bataya tha, ki kis tarah hubby ke friend ke sath maine sex ka game start kiya tha, ab aage.

    Akaram meri chut ko apni zubaan se chod kar ek baar meri chut se paani nikaal chuka tha. Ab meri baari thi. Fir maine usko uthne ka ishara kiya. Wo utha to maine ghutno pe aa kar uski pant ki belt khol di. Fir pant neeche karke uske boxer ki side se maine uska lund nikala.

    Uske baad maine lund ke top par apne left hand ka angootha ghumaya. Aur fir angoothe ko uski aankhon mein dekhte hue apne muh mein daal ke choosne lagi. Ye dekh kar wo bola-

    Akaram: Angootha kya muh mein daalti hai, lund ko le na.

    Fir main bina kuch bole uske lund ke top par apni zubaan ghumane lagi. Ab uske muh se aahh ahh ki awaaze aane lagi. Fir dheere-dheere main uska lund choosne lagi. Jaisa ki maine bataya tha, ki uska lund bahut mota hai. Do kele chipke ho jaise, waisa uska lund tha. Fir usne bola-

    Akaram: Mera lund bahut mota hai. Dekh ke hairaan ho gayi hogi tu?

    Maine kaha: Haa, hairaan to ho gayi thi. Par jab maine tumhara lund andar office mein tumhe hilate dekha tha, tab hairaan hui thi.

    Is par wo bola: Acha to tumne mujhe andar self karte dekha tha?

    Maine haa mein sir hila diya, to usne kaha-

    Akaram: Tera naam le kar hi hila raha tha.

    Maine kaha: Haa mujhe pata hai.

    Ab main uske lund ko choosne ka maza bhi le rahi thi aur usko mouth fucking ka maza de bhi rahi thi. Kareeb 2 minute isi tarah wo apna lund chuswa raha tha, aur mere baalo ko pakad kar sir ko halke se hila raha tha.

    Fir usne mujhe roka aur apna trouser and boxer utaar diya. Usne sofe ke handrest pe sir rakh kar sone wali position le li. Uski ek leg neeche floor pe thi aur doosri sofe ki back ke upar thi. Is tarah legs wide open karke wo apna khada lund mujhe dikha raha tha.

    Wo mujhe apne paas invite kar raha tha. Main jo ki apne ghutno pe baithi thi, usi tarah se kutiya ki tarah chalti hui uske paas gayi. Fir main dobara se uske lund ko choosne lagi. Wo bottom se nanga tha aur main poori nangi thi.

    Hall mein sex ka aisa nanga game hoga, ye maine kabhi socha nahi tha. Aur naa hi mere husband ke friend ne kabhi socha hoga shayad. Uske lund ko aur balls ko chooste-chooste kareeb 10 minute ho gaye the. Tabhi uska mobile baja.

    Fir usne table se mobile utha kar receive kiya. Ek pal ke liye main ruki, taaki wo baat kar le. Lekin usne mera sir pakda aur mere muh mein apna lund daal diya. Maine bina kisi objection ke uska lund choosna firse shuru kar diya. Usne lund mere muh mein daal kar hi mobile pe baat ki, aur disconnect karke meri taraf screen karke bola-

    Akaram: Dekh kiski call hai.

    Maine dekha to screen pe mere husband ka number tha. Fir maine bola-

    Main: Par wo to abhi out of India hai. To unke number se kaise?

    To wo bola: Uska number international roaming mein rehta hai. Ab mujhe ek ajeeb si feeling aa rahi thi. Husband ne uske dost ko call ki, aur us waqt main usi dost ka lund choos rahi thi. Isse mere andar ki sex ki power aur badh gayi thi. Fir main aur excite ho kar uski balls ko suck karne lagi.

    Uska lund chooste-chooste kareeb 12-15 minute ho gaye the. Fir usne mujhe rok ke bola-

    Akaram: Aaj tere muh mein paani nikaalne ka mann nahi hai. Abhi to teri chut ki aag bhi mitani hai. Chal ab tu meri jagah aa jaa.

    Fir main same usi position mein sofe pe apni taange chaudi karke let gayi. Ab wo mere upar aaya, aur apne mote lund ko meri chut ka nishana bana ke uske andar daalne laga. Itna mota lund aaj tak nahi liya tha maine. To usko andar daalne mein thodi mehnat karni padi, aur mujhe bhi thoda dard hua.

    Magar sex ke pleasure mein itna maza hai, ki isse kayi guna zyada dard ho, to wo bhi bardaasht ho jata hai. Fir wo meri chut mein apna lund daalte hue bola-

    Akaram: Bhabhi tumhari chut itni tight kaise hai?

    Maine kaha: Unka lund to bahut chhota hai, aur tumhara to unse 3 guna mota hai. Itna bada lund andar pehli baar le rahi hu.

    Akaram: Koi nahi, ab isko lene ki aadat daal lo. Ab ye aksar aapki chut mein jaya karega.

    Ispe main muskura ke sharma gayi. Wo apne force se lund meri chut mein daal chuka tha, aur mere chehre pe mixed feeling thi. Main uski baato pe muskura rahi thi, aur lund ke chut ko faadne ki wajah se aankhon se aansu nikal rahe the.

    Ek minute pause dene ke baad, usne bahut hi slow motion mein lund andar baahar karke mujhe chodna shuru kiya. Ab meri chut ka dard bhi dheere-dheere kam hone laga, aur mujhe bhi maza aane laga. Bina condom ke Akaram ke lund ki skin meri chut ke andar ki skin ko rub karke ek ajeeb si sensation mere rom-rom mein de rahi thi.

    Itna maza aa raha tha, ki main bayaan nahi kar sakti. Mere muh se pleasurable awaaze nikalne lagi thi. Ab Akaram ko bhi pata chal gaya tha, ki mera dard khatam ho gaya tha, aur mujhe maza aa raha tha. Usne bhi ab apni chodne ki speed badhani shuru kar di. Main bhi uske lund ke dhakko ke sath apni chut ko utha ke hilane lagi. Main aahh ahh ki awaaze nikaalne lagi.

    Ab poore hall mein meri moaning ki awaaze goonj rahi thi. Iske sath meri geeli chut mein lund ke andar-baahar jaane se hone wali awaaze bhi thi. Chut ke paani aur hamare paseene ki fragrance poore hall mein fail gayi thi. Chudai mein master tha Akaram.

    Fir ek pose mein 4-5 minute chodne ke baad, usne mujhe neeche zameen par doggy banne ka bola. Main jaise hi doggy bani, wo peeche se mere upar kutte ki tarah chadh gaya. Fir wo meri chut mein apna lund daal kar mujhe chodne laga.

    Ab main chudai ke charam pe thi. Doggy mein 5 minute chodne ke baad fir usne mujhe sofe pe letne ka bola. To maine usko kaha-

    Main: Is baar tum sofe pe leto, main tumhare lund ki sawari karna chaahti hu.

    To wo muskura ke bola: Acha Cowgirl ki tarah lund ki sawari karegi? Bahut tez ho Bhabhi. Zaroor porn dekhti ho.

    Maine muskura ke haa mein sir hila diya. Ab wo leta, aur maine uske lund ka nishana liya aur chut se usko cover kar diya. Ab main lund ko chut mein daal kar uske upar uchalne lagi. Mere uchalne se mere boobs bhi uchalne lage. Ye dekh kar wo aur zyada excite ho gaya.

    Usne mujhe apni aur kheecha, aur mere boobs choosne laga, aur mere nipples pe bite karne laga. Thanks to god, ki mere husband yaha nahi the. Aur waise bhi unko mere boobs mein interest nahi tha, aur mera boyfriend bhi agle 5-6 maheene nahi aane wala tha. Warna usko shak ho jata. ki uske alawa bhi maine kisi se chudwayi hai.

    Ab boyfriend ko kya pata, ki jab tak wo nahi aa jata, mere paas uska ek substitute lund aa chuka tha. Uske lund ki sawari main zyada der na kar saki aur 2 minute mein hi meri chut ne surrender kar diya, aur apna paani chodh diya. Aaj itna paani nikal raha tha, ki ek baar to laga ki kahi peshaab to nahi nikal gayi.

    Hahaha, but wo meri chut ka paani hi tha. Meri chut ka paani nikalte hi main uske upar gir gayi. Fir wo mere sir main hath pherte hue bola-

    Akaram: Tera ho gaya, but mera abhi baaki hai.

    Maine uski taraf dekha aur bola-

    Main: Haa pata hai tumhara baaki hai. Ab tum bhi apna poora kar lo, main mana thoda hi kar rahi hu.

    Fir usne mujhe zameen pe litaya, aur missionary mein zor-zor se chodne laga. Pehle kuch dhakko mein dard hua, magar firse excitement badhne lagi. Main bhi uska sath de rahi thi ab. Missionary mein kareeb 6-7 minute chod kar usne meri chut mein hi paani chodh diya. Fir maine bola-

    Main: Ye kya kiya? Paani baahar nikaalna tha naa.

    To wo bola: Pills la doonga, le lena, kuch nahi hoga.

    Main kuch nahi boli, aur chup ho gayi. Lund ka paani nikaal ke wo mere upar hi nidhaal ho gaya, lund ko chut ke andar rakhe hue hi. Hum dono isi tarah kareeb 10-15 minute lete rahe. Fir maine usko bola-

    Main: Wapas factory nahi jana?

    To wo bola: Jaane ki icha to nahi tujhe chodh kar, magar jana padega.

    Fir wo utha aur bathroom gaya, lund ko saaf karke wapas aaya, kapde pehne, meri panty uthayi, aur jeb mein daal li. Maine usko kaha-

    Main: Ye kyu le jaa rahe ho?

    To wo bola: Isko apni drawer mein rakhunga, aur jab icha hogi isko smell karke teri chut ke paani ki khusbhu soongh loonga.

    Maine koi jawaab nahi diya. Fir wo bola-

    Akaram: Chal main jaa raha hu, tu aake gate band kar de.

    Main uth ke nighty pehanne lagi, to wo bola-

    Akaram: Nahi, nangi hi aa gate tak. Main jaise hi baahar jau, tu gate band kar dena.

    Main kuch na boli, aur uski kahi baat maanti rahi. Fir main uske peeche-peeche nangi hi gate tak gayi. Gate khol kar main side pe ho gayi. Wo jaise hi baahar nikla, maine gate band kar diya, aur firse sofe pe aake baith gayi. Pichle 1 -2 ghante mein jo kuch hua, main uske baare main sochne lagi. Ye sab sochte-sochte kab neend aa gayi pata nahi chala.

    Abhi to bas itna hai. Iske aage aur kab kya hua, kis-kis ke sath hua, maine first sex kab kiske sath, aur kaise kiya. Ye sab ab aane waale waqt mein bataungi.

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  • Fucking a married Instagram fan in Chennai

    Hey guys! Let me introduce myself a little. I’m Shiva (pseudo name) from Tamilnadu. I’m 172 cms in height, gym built. I make Instagram reels and have a good follower base in south India.

    I am coming to the story. Being an Instagram influencer, I used to get lots of messages from my female followers. Most of them used to be genuine messages. I am as genuine as possible and handle them like a true gentleman.

    And there is another set of messages from my female followers, which is on the flirty side. Mostly I try to handle it properly, and in cases where I’m interested in them, I flirt back too.

    One such follower of mine is Athira. Initially, I started getting smiley reactions to my stories, to which I used to reply with a thumbs up and didn’t further continue with the conversation. One late night I was too horny.

    During that time, I had a story response from Athira. I responded with a meme, and we started to talk instantly. She was surprised and excited that I was talking to her. She explained how much she liked my page and how much of a fan she was.

    The conversation went on well. She said that she was married and had a kid during the conversation. I was surprised to know she was married. Her pictures on her Instagram looked like she was a college student. It seems that she was elder to me. This spiced up my horniness even more as I liked older women.

    We chatted till night 2:30 am. After that night, she regularly texted me, and I replied to her whenever I got time. One fine day I had some work in the city where she was working. So I put a story on my page telling my followers that I’ll be visiting Chennai and staying there for 2-3 days.

    There was her reply too. She asked whether she could meet me and to which I readily said yes. After reaching Chennai, I completed all my work and called her. She was waiting for my call. We decided to meet at a commonplace.

    We met, and I asked her whether we could go on a drive in my car, to which she was excited. We took the east coast road, and I was driving slow, and she talked to me about many things. At times while changing the gear, I brushed my fingers on her thighs, to which she didn’t hesitate.

    I knew she was interested in me. After a while, we stopped for dinner, had good food, and resumed our drive. It was almost 11 pm, and I said I was getting tired because of driving for the full day. She said that we could go back to the city and drop her and I shall leave. But that was not the thing running in my mind.

    I told her that I hated sleeping alone and asked her whether she could be with me. While asking this, my heart was pouncing so fast in fear. But she thought for a second and said ok. I knew I was going to have a wonderful night. I immediately took my mobile and searched for a posh stay nearby.

    I booked a costly suite and drove to that hotel. We reached the hotel by 11:30, and we checked in. She immediately went to the restroom and got fresh. I was lying in bed watching TV. She came and sat beside me on the bed at an arm’s distance.

    She was talking to me, and I was watching the TV. She asked me to sleep as I was tired. So I switched off the TV and got into the blanket. She was lying beside me at a distance. I asked her whether I could hug her and sleep. To which she said yes.

    I immediately made her turn to the opposite side and hugged her from behind, and spooned her. My hands were wrapped around her waist, and I hugged her tight. There was an awkward silence between us. My heartbeat started rising, and so did hers.

    I slowly started moving my hands over her tummy. I slowly slid my hands inside her t-shirt and touched her bare skin over her tummy. The moment I touched her bare skin, her breathing started getting heavy. I understood that she was getting high too.

    So I took my other hand to her chin, held her chin and turned her face towards me. And took her lower lips inside my mouth slowly and started kissing her passionately. What a wonderful kisser she was! She responded so well to my kiss. In seconds she took control of the kiss and started kissing so wildly.

    She was a really good kisser. I started enjoying her kiss. I turned her towards my side and kissed wildly for almost 30-45 minutes. I was so high by this steamy kiss session. I got off the bed and removed my shirt. She was starring at my body so wildly. I asked her what she was starring at?

    Athira: I never expected to have you like this. I never even expected that you’ll reply to my text. But now I am in bed with you. And it feels like a dream.

    Me: The dream is yet to start, Athira! Let’s enjoy this dream fully.

    Saying this, I made her sit and removed her t-shirt and pants. She was now sitting with her white bra and black panty. She was looking so sexy in this attire. I stood back for a while and admired her beauty. She didn’t look like a woman in her 30s and neither like a mother who had a school-going child.

    I bent forward and got on top of her. I kissed her neck and took a bite on her neck. She was a loud moaner. I realized on the first kiss ok her neck. She was so loud that I’m sure the people in the neighboring rooms would have heard us all night long.

    I started biting her neck and then proceeded downwards slowly and bit the exposed part of her boobs besides her bra. And then proceeded further down and started biting all over her navel region and then got my tongue inside her bellybutton.

    She gave a huge, loud moan once I started licking her belly button. I had my tongue inside her belly button for 15-20 minutes. While licking her belly button, I started getting a strong aroma from her pussy. It was getting so wet, which was visible over her panty.

    It was high time I tasted her wet pussy! I started sniffing her wet panty. I bit her panty and pulled it down using only my teeth. Her pussy was clean shaved. So I assumed that she might have expected anything to happen anytime while being with me.

    I immediately got down and started licking her lovely pussy. She started moaning so loud, and her body started twisting. But I didn’t stop and proceeded for quite some time. In a few minutes, she started breathing heavily. So I knew she was about to have her orgasm.

    I started to lick her clit faster. In seconds she exploded with huge orgasm and fell exhausted. By the time my dick was fully erect, ready to fuck this beautiful woman asap. I climbed on top of her. I had my legs split between her body and hit my erect dick over her mouth.

    I started hitting her lips. She immediately held my dick in her hand, took it into her mouth and started sucking it hard. I raised my hip slowly and started to fuck her mouth slowly and steadily. In a few minutes, my dick was too hard. So I placed my dick in her pussy entrance and rubbed over it.

    She asked me to fuck her hard. So wearing protection, I slowly inserted my dick inside her pussy. Ahh! It was such a wonderful feeling. Her pussy was tight even after giving birth. It must have been a long time since she had sex. So it was tight and warm.

    We had slow and romantic sex for 20-25 minutes approximately. Since I was tired from driving the entire day, I decided to finish the session soon. So I fastened up and increased the pace of the fuck, and ended up cumming inside her with protection. And fell over her exhausted.

    We hugged each other and slept. Early morning I woke up to a phone call and had a morning erection. I hugged her tight and made her feel my erection. She immediately got up and gave me a blowjob. Then she sat over me and started riding me in a cowgirl position.

    She was so damn good at it that I couldn’t control it. I had my ejaculation in 8-10 minutes. After the morning sex, we bathed together in the shower, dressed up, and left for the city. I dropped her at her place and went back to mine. We are still in touch and waiting for my next trip back to Chennai.

    Many encounters such as these have happened in recent times. I would love to share it in the upcoming posts, do stay in touch. Your feedbacks are most welcome. Get in touch with me through hangout/google chat/mail at [email protected]. You can read my other stories here.

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  • Anita’s Family Incest Treasures – Part 2

    Hello readers, thanks for your positive feedback and support for my previous stories. This series is a little different from other stories. You will find seduction and inclusion of all the members of families of two sisters, and events unfolded as narrated.

    Please send your comments and suggestions to [email protected] and [email protected]. Please send appreciative comments and refrain from sending sleazy or hurtful comments to the family. As an author, I am prepared to receive bouquets or brickbats.

    Anita’s eyes opened wide in shock as her father kissed her lustily while squeezing a boob with one hand and a buttock with another. Rekha was the first to recover and grabbed and pushed him away and screamed, “Are you out of your mind? She is your daughter.”

    Arun’s cock was jumping in his lungi. It was obvious that he was not wearing underwear. Arun said, “She is also my daughter. I also have to give her relief. I can give better relief than you.”

    Anita ran to her dad, hugged him, and said, “Oh, dad, I love you so much, darling dad.”

    Rekha was shocked beyond belief. Again, she separated them and shouted at Anita,” How can you be so shameless? ” She pushed Anita into the bedroom and bolted from outside.

    Rekha wagged a finger in Arun’s face, “You lay a finger on her, and I won’t hesitate to kill you. Now, go to your bedroom.”

    Rekha bolted his bedroom door also and slept on the sofa in the hall. She was filled with rage, sadness, and shock. She slept fitfully and had strange wet dreams. She was pushing her hubby’s cock in her daughter’s cunt.

    She got up in the morning, opened their doors, and told Anita,” From now, don’t visit us alone. We will come to your house and spend time with our grandson.”

    Arun was upset and said,” Rekha darling, you are overreacting. She is our only child.” Rekha flared up and said,” Then she should behave like one.”

    Atul came in the early hours to pick up Anita to go back home. Sachin was still asleep in the back seat. Atul could sense the tension in Arun’s house and the depressed mood. Arun and Rekha were jovial, always happy, smiling, and cracking jokes.

    Atul could sense that Rekha was controlling her temper with an effort. They all came out silently. Sachin’s grandparents kissed him lightly on the cheeks of the sleeping child and waved as the car sped away. Anita sat in the back seat to make sure Sachin didn’t roll in sleep and fall.

    At his in-law’s house, Atul almost asked what the matter was. Suddenly it struck him that he could be the cause. Maybe Rekha told them that he ogled at her boobs and navel, and they were upset.

    As he recalled how voluptuous her boobs were in that tight blouse and her deep sexy navel, his cock gave a kick. Now, he wanted to ask Anita but refrained. Anita had a short fuse and would blow off when she was in a bad mood.

    Anita’s mobile buzzed. It was her dad. After confirming from Anita that her mobile was not on speaker mode, he said, “Darling, don’t worry. I will convince Rekha. I love you, darling, always. From the days you were in inter, I wanted you. I imagined you while fucking mom.”

    Atul was relieved to see his wife smiling. Anita said sweetly, “Dad, that is wonderful. Why didn’t you tell me before? I also felt the same.”

    Arun asked, “I used to masturbate in your bra cups and panties. Rekha noticed and scolded me and hid them.” Anita laughed and said, “I am so glad to hear it. I thought only I felt that way.” After she disconnected the call, Atul was happy that Anita was jubilant.

    He asked, “Now, can you tell me what the fight was about?”

    Anita said, “Nothing important. A slight misunderstanding and fight between mom and dad. I took dad’s side, and mom was upset. The matter is resolved, and they kissed and made up.”

    Atul was too much of a gentleman to enquire. Anita was ecstatic. She was getting fucked by Rahul 2 to 3 times a day and was talking to darling dad whenever she was alone. They were like teenagers in love.

    He would tell her how much he loved her. What and how he would do and what he would like to do with her. She would masturbate and tell him all the details, how many fingers. How she was playing with her clit, how she was pinching nipples.

    Rekha refused to budge. She was deeply religious and orthodox. She found Arun was like a small, adamant child denied of his favorite chocolate. He kept bugging her to agree. She resisted for three weeks and finally gave in.

    Atul was happy when Anita shrieked in joy and hugged and kissed him. She told him that finally, she could go to her parent’s home, curfew was lifted, and mom had reconciled.

    Atul was puzzled. What was that matter that made Rekha so angry that she refused to see Anita and Sachin for three weeks? Why was Anita always joyful and happy?

    Atul had a long weekend the next weekend, and he applied for leave for two days. Anita said that she would like to stay with her parents and Sachin. Atul agreed. He also had plans to visit his parent’s estate and look after estate affairs.

    Rekha’s eyes filled with tears of joy when she hugged her grandson. Arun hugged and kissed Anita as soon as Atul left. Rekha admonished them. They should have decency until she closed the door after Atul left.

    Arun carried his daughter into the bedroom and threw her on the bed. He was like a hungry lion. He ripped off her blouse. Bra pulled out a saree and petticoat. He passionately kissed her while mauling her tits.

    Anita disrobed him and murmured, “Dad, I love you so much. How I waited for you, darling? Hmm.”

    He was not wasting time with words. He sucked her boobs one after another while fingering her cunt and clit. Then he moved south, clamped his mouth on her cunt, and drank her juices.

    Anita screamed and clutched his head, and pushed firmly into her crotch. Her body shook as orgasms hit her one after another. When he was about to insert cock, she stopped, pushed him away, and said,” I am not ready.”

    Arun was shocked and said, “Not ready? What do you mean? You poured a liter juice in my mouth, and you are not ready?”

    Anita got up, put on a nightie, and told him, “Let us meet mom”

    Arun put on shorts and banian and followed her. Sachin was sleeping, and Rekha was patting him gently. She was surprised and asked,” You finished so fast?”

    Arun said, morosely, “We didn’t even start. She has some conditions. It looks like.”

    Anita said, “Yes, I can’t fuck him unless he marries me.”

    Her parents were stunned. Rekha shouted at her, “Are you mad? How can you marry your dad?”

    Anita shrugged and said, “A simple turmeric piece taali will do. I am not talking about mandap, guests, and all that.”

    Rekha was furious, “Nothing doing. You wanted to fuck dad. I said OK. I won’t allow marriage.”

    Arun ran to the pooja room brought a turmeric piece and a thread coated with turmeric powder. Rekha sighed. They were blinded by lust and love. She checked the calendar and found that a good muhurat was there after two hours.

    At muhurat time, Arun tied taali around Anita’s neck. They exchanged garlands and took Rekha’s blessings. Arun was now her son-in-law as well.  Rekha told them, “We might as well follow protocol. Arun, bring flowers and sweets and let us decorate the bedroom for your first night.”

    They decorated the bedroom with flowers decked the bed with roses. Rekha lit incense sticks for fragrance. While Arun waited, she sent Anita with a glass of milk. Anita suddenly felt shy. She could not lift her head and look into Arun’s eyes.

    Arun was quite handsome. He looked like Vinod Khanna, her favorite hero of yesteryears. A thick mop of greying hair, a dimple on the chin, and a sexy smile. She felt weak in her knees and swayed. Arun hugged her and made her sit on the bed, and made her sip milk.

    He took the glass after she drank half. He drank the other half. He kissed her on the lips, eyes and cheeks. Anita was awash in ecstasy as Arun disrobed her and kissed her body while squeezing her tits and pinching nipples. He kept saying how much he loved her, how he missed her.

    She moaned and repeated, “I love you so much, Ri. (Kannada women address hubbies as Ri). Not a day passes without masturbating, imagining this moment.”
    Arun was an expert licker. She moaned, screamed, and poured juices in his mouth as wave after wave of orgasms washed her.

    He pulled him by the hair and begged him, “Ri, fuck your daughter’s cunt, now your wife. Show no mercy.” He needed no prompting. As he pushed his cock in her wet, tight cunt. Anita thought she would faint. Arun fucked her nicely with good rhythm.

    Rekha’s emotions were mixed. She loved hubby and daughter a lot and was very happy that both were joyful. At the same time, a twinge of sadness also was there. Now her relationship with Arun has altered. She engaged herself by playing with her grandson and doing household chores.

    Sachin was still too small to understand. Arun and Anita were freely kissing, petting, and fucking everywhere in the house when Sachin was sleeping. Rekha got used to it when Rekha was cooking.

    They would fuck on the kitchen slab, Anita would sit on the slab, and Arun would fuck her or fuck her in doggy. Rekha would be cutting vegetables, and Anita would be riding her hubby in the dining chair.

    Finally, their honeymoon came to an end. Atul came in the morning to take his family back. When they were having breakfast, Anita asked Atul hesitantly, ” Atul, can I ask you a favor?”

    Atul was surprised and said, “Sure, honey. Why are you hesitating?”

    Anita said, ” Is it OK if my parents come and stay with us? Sachin is becoming naughtier. Someone has to run behind him, and also they are getting bored.”

    Atul laughed loudly and said, “Of course, they should come and stay with us. It is their house too.”

    Rekha protested, “No, we can’t stay at son-in-law’s house. One or two days is OK. Arun, say something.”

    Arun said, “Rekha is right. It is not appropriate. What will your parents think if we stay?”

    Atul called his mom and put the speaker on, “Mom, I am thinking of inviting my in-laws to stay with us. Sachin needs looking after, and he would enjoy their company.”

    Atul’s mom, Sushma, didn’t hesitate a second. She said, “Excellent decision. Please tell them to feel free and stay as long as they want. I am so happy for you all, especially Sachin.”

    Anita screamed in joy, kissed Atul on the cheeks, and thanked him. Sushma had a different reason to feel happy. Rekha was an excellent cook and made several delicious dishes. She had the skill and interest. Anita was not so gifted or interested.

    If Rekha goes there, her son Atul and grandson would have tasty food. All were happy. Atul was thrilled that Anita was happy and contended. Rekha was daily surpassing herself with her culinary skills. She seemed to have a magic wand. She would prepare many super tasty dishes effortlessly.

    Sachin was basking in love and pampering of grandparents. Arun was head over heels in love with his new wife. Anita was the happiest of all. She was getting fucked by three cocks many times.

    When she told her parents that Rahul was fucking her, Rekha was shocked and said, “How shameless you are? Fucking brother?” but later reconciled. Arun was happy that his darling wife/ daughter was enjoying it.

    Rahul would fuck Anita after coming from the office in the morning and after lunch. Arun would fuck his daughter after Atul went to the office and in the evening. Atul fucked his wife in the night.

    One afternoon, suddenly, Anita remembered Raj. She didn’t chat with him for a long time. She pinged him when Rahul was fucking her doggy style.

    Anita: Hi, dad.

    Raj: Hi, sweetheart, where are you? Missing for a long time?

    Anita briefly told him what had happened and how happy she was.

    Raj: Excellent. I am so happy you achieved all you wanted. But you forgot one thing.

    Anita; What is it?

    Raj: Your mom, Rekha. She is not getting fucked.

    Anita: Yes, you are right. But who will fuck her?

    Raj: Ask Rahul if he would like to fuck her?

    Anita: My God, I asked him, and he is fucking me like an express train. As if my question lit a rocket. He filled my cunt.

    Raj: You got your answer.

    Anita: Hmmm, I will create an ID. I will ask her to chat with you. Guide her.

    Raj: OK. You also be in touch. I will tell what Rahul should do and when.
    Rahul was super thrilled. His fantasy of fucking Rekha was going to be fulfilled.

    Rekha asked Anita, “Who is this Raj? He says he is your friend. He sent a friend’s request.”

    Anita said, “He writes sex stories. I am his great fan. I gave him your ID.”

    Rekha said, “Oh, he is the culprit. His stories made you lust for your dad and brother.”

    Anita replied, “No. I fantasized about dad even before reading his stories, but he guided me. I am grateful to him.”

    Rekha laughed and said,” Oh, you are? Once I talk to him, he will regret the day he said hi to you.”

    Rekha was determined to fire him when she accepted his friend request.

    Raj: Hi, Rekha, how are you?

    Rekha: Hi. How do you expect I would be? After all, you have done.

    Raj: Hmm. I can understand your anger. But, do you see any sadness in anyone’s face?

    Rekha: No. Everyone is happy.

    Raj: Except you. I know. Though you are happy that your hubby and daughter are joyful, you are not happy. I know.

    Rekha: Who is responsible for that? What punishment should I give you?

    Raj: A big hug and a kiss, you should reward me.

    Rekha: Hug and kiss?

    Raj: Yes. After you seduce Rahul.

    Rekha: Are you out of your mind? Rahul is like my son. My sister’s son. Why will I seduce him?

    Raj: Why not? Anita seduced your hubby or vice versa. She is his daughter.

    Rekha: That is different. They had sex feelings about each other for a long time.

    Raj: How do you know Rahul doesn’t have such feelings?

    Rekha: Don’t talk rubbish. He loves me like his mother.

    Raj: I am not saying he doesn’t. But he also may be lusting for you.

    Rekha: Impossible.

    Raj: OK. Wear a low-neck blouse with ample cleavage, drop your pallu, let him have a good view, and cover it up. I am quite sure he will go to the bathroom immediately. After he comes out, you check the bathroom. I am sure you will find cum on bathroom walls.

    Rekha: Ridiculous.

    Raj: Is it? Try it and tell me. I have to leave. See you later.

    Raj told Anita what he told Rekha so that she would prepare Rahul for his action. Rekha was stunned. Was it true what Raj said about Rahul? She saw him growing up from the infant stage. She bathed him and brought him up along with Anita. Now, how can he see her lustily?

    Rekha was impatient to prove Raj wrong. She changed into a transparent saree and low-neck blouse that showed ample cleavage. She sat opposite Rahul on the sofa and started cutting vegetables on the cutting board. She observed him without directly looking at him.

    She could feel his hot gaze on her boobs. She let pallu fall as if it slipped while adjusting. Rekha let him feast his eyes for a few seconds and then put pallu back. She saw Rahul squirm uneasily in the seat and leave. ‘My God, he is heading for the bathroom,’ she thought.

    Rahul was in the common bathroom for about ten minutes. When he came out, his face was flushed, and he darted guilty looks at her bosom and went to his room. Rekha’s heart was thumping wildly as she went to the bathroom.

    Even before she entered, she knew what she would find, thick wads of cum on the bathroom tiles. She sat on the toilet seat, stunned. How could her son have romantic thoughts about her? Guiltily she realized that her cunt was getting very wet.

    Rekha sat heavily on the sofa and logged in. Raj was online.

    Rekha: Hi!

    Raj: Hi!

    Rekha: You were right. Rahul stared at my cleavage and masturbated in the bathroom. I am shocked and distressed.

    Raj: You moms think sons are babies in diapers even when they are grown up.

    Rekha: I am confused. What should I do?

    Raj: Accept the reality.

    Rekha: And?

    Raj: See what he does and decide.

    Rekha: Decide what?

    Raj: Whether to get fucked or not?

    Rekha: Impossible. You are out of your mind.

    Raj: Maybe. I am sending a few mom-son stories you may like. They are real, not fiction. Good night.

    Rekha read Sujata and Vanaja stories, masturbated and went to sleep. She dreamt that Rahul was trying to insert cock in her cunt, and she was resisting. Anita and Atul entered and said, ” Mom, why are you resisting? Give access.”

    She spread her legs, and Rahul pushed hard and buried his cock, and Rekha cried out in pleasure. Sachin’s cry woke her up. She changed his nappy and patted him softly, and Sachin went back to sleep.

    The next day was off for Rahul. He asked Rekha to come with his shopping. He took her to a grand saree showroom and bought an attractive saree. When she protested, he said, “Amma, I wanted to give you a gift in my first salary. ” He called her Amma, though she was his mom’s elder sister.

    Then he took her to a movie. This movie was released many months back, and the hall was almost empty, only a few people scattered here and there. They sat in the last row corner seats.

    Rekha’s heart was beating wildly. She thought,” What is he going to do? I hope Rj is wrong.”
    Rahul didn’t do anything. He was sitting quietly, arms folded, and was talking to ger about general things. During the interval, he went to bring snacks and cool drinks.

    Rahul called Anita, “Akka, we are in movies. I am scared. She might slap me like she did when I was a kid.”

    Anita sighed and said, “Stupid. Don’t waste time. Put your hand above hers on the armrest, see her reaction and proceed.”

    Rekha smiled at him as she accepted snacks and a cool drink. Rahul was scared and gathered courage and placed his arm on hers. Rekha didn’t remove her hand. He gently pressed with his fingers.

    Rekha was watching the movie and acted as if she didn’t notice. Rahul took her hand in both hands and kissed her hand. and whispered, “Amma, you don’t know how much I love you.”

    She smiled. He lifted the armrest and moved close. Now their thighs were pressed. Her warm thigh sent an electric shock through his body. While kissing her hand, he draped his arm over the backrest of her seat and placed his hand over her tit.

    The only indication that Rekha noticed his hand was on her tit was her shocked gasp. She moved closer to him as he pressed her tit gently. Now, Rahul was on fire. He got the green signal.

    Both were still uncomfortable looking at each other and were looking at the screen. Rahul started pressing and mauling Rekha’s tits over the blouse. Rekha was surprised that her hands seemed to have thoughts of their own.

    They were removing blouse hooks under the saree pallu. Rahul was now over the moon as he pushed his hands inside the bra and started mauling the tits, pinching the nipples.

    Moans escaped her throat as Rahul took her hand and placed it on his throbbing cock, which he removed from his pant. They lost track of time and suddenly realized that the movie had ended.

    Rekha quickly put back hooks on her blouse. I adjusted pallu, and Rahul pushed his cock back in his pants and zipped up. Both were still not looking at each other as he drove the bike home. Rekha was pressing her boobs on his back when there was less traffic.

    Rahul went to his room for a quick shower. Rekha smiled. She knew he must have been masturbating by now. She logged in and found Raj was online.

    Raj: Hi!

    Rekha: Hi. Today Rahul took me shopping, bought a saree, and then went to a movie.

    Raj: Wow, then?

    Rekha: Then, nothing.

    Raj: Haha. I can read between the lines. Did he squeeze your tits in the movie hall?

    Then she told him the entire episode.

    Raj: Rahul should have started as soon as the movie started. He wasted half the time.

    Rekha: He was scared like me.

    Raj: Now what? When will he fuck you?

    Rekha: Maybe never. My hubby will agree. Any other man, maybe he will agree but not Rahul. He is like a son.

    Raj: I think your hubby will agree. He is fucking his daughter.

    Rekha: Hmm, maybe he will. But how can I ask him?

    Raj: Shall I talk to him? He can’t slap me. Let him chat with me, but you sit in his lap and read our chat.

    Rekha: OK, I am placing my future in your hands. I told him he would chat with you.

    Raj: Hi, good evening, Arun, sir.

    Arun: Hi, Raj. I wanted to thank you, Anita told me all about you, how you fulfilled her fantasy, our fantasy.

    Raj: The pleasure was all mine. Anita is super horny and enthusiastic.

    Arun: Yes, I love her so much.

    Raj: Can I ask you something? Don’t you feel Rekha is missing out fucking? Now you only have time for Anita?

    Arun: True, she also should fuck someone. But family reputation should not be compromised. Do you know any trustworthy man?

    Raj: Yes.

    Arun: Who?

    Raj: Rahul.

    Arun: Are you mad? He is our son. Rekha brought him up bathed him when he was a baby and child. This conversation is over.

    Raj: Arun sir, please consider. You are fucking your daughter. What is wrong if Rahul fucks your wife?

    Arun: Out of the question. Rekha will never agree.

    Raj: Suppose she does? Will you say OK, go ahead?

    Arun: I will ask her. My God, she ran away like a deer when I asked her.

    Raj: There is your answer. Let them fuck.

    Arun: Hmmm, OK. Now talk to her.

    Arun called Rekha. Rekha refused to go from the kitchen. Her heart was hammering wildly.

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  • My Naked Mother And Me – Pt 8.5 (Plans of mom son incest sex)

    I was by the computer when she came back from the bathroom. I had already found the right place to stay and our ticket for the flight. She walked like she had a buttplug in her ass.

    It wasn’t a small cock. She lost her anal virginity, all right. She went straight into the kitchen and made me some sandwiches to eat. She came with the food naked and sat down beside me. She was silent.

    I knew she was embarrassed because she had just lost the fight. Fight against her lust for her son. I broke the silence first.

    Me: Yup, seven days from now on, isn’t it?

    Mom: Oh, you shut up!

    I laughed, pumped into her and grabbed around her shoulders.

    Me: It’s okay, mom, we can do this. I think your ass has been satisfied for at least seven days now.

    I laughed again.

    Mom: My ass is so sore, I can’t even walk.

    Me: Sorry for that, mom, the heat of the moment. I couldn’t hold myself.

    Mom: It’s all right. I asked for it, so you apologize, mister.

    We both laughed.

    Mom: What are you doing?

    And she looked over the computer.

    Me: This Cap d Agde! I found the cheapest tickets at the resort we are visiting, but a good hotel! Right by the campsite.

    Mom: Cheapest tickets? Are we leaving next year or what?

    She chuckled.

    Me: No, some tickets are cheap when canceled just a few days before taking off. But its hard to find them.

    Mom: You found one?

    Me: Yup! We are leaving in four days!

    Mom: What?! in four days? Are you kidding me? I haven’t been shopping. I need new clothes for the trip. We haven’t even planned our trip, what we will do and…

    Me: Mom, it is a nudist resort for crying out loud. You don’t need to buy any clothes.

    Mom: Right, but I’m not going nude, mister! I have to find some clothes right away.

    Me: All right, you can go shopping. But first, pay for the ticket madam, I don’t have the money.

    Mom: Oh!

    She paid quickly. She pulled her clothes from the floor, wore them and rushed out in a hurry. The day went on. It was boring without mom, without her naked body to enjoy. I should have gone with her, I thought.

    I was excited to see her in a bikini. I imagined her in some sexy thin bikini that barely covered her nipples and pussy hole. A bikini with only a line up her ass crack, damn my cock grew.

    I was stroking my cock when mom entered the house after 4 hours of shopping. She came into the living room with her shopping bags. She saw me watching porn on TV and jerking myself. She smiled at me and started to strip right in front of me.

    While stripping:

    Mom: I missed you out there. It was not easy to find everything.

    Me: You were gone for just 4 hours. What were you doing? Making clothes?

    I said while stroking and watching her strip. She laughed a bit.

    Mom: Look at what I bought.

    She said, standing only with her thong. She took up some fine dress, new towels, a pair of underwear, and the bikinis I was waiting for. She pulled them out with a smirk. And there it was… the bik…

    I stopped my stroking with disgust. My face turned dead. She pulled out a fucking tankini.

    Me: What the fuck, mom?

    Mom: What? Isn’t it pretty?

    Me: Jesus, mom, that’s a tankini. How can you wear that on a nudist beach? God, I should have gone with you.

    Mom: Why? Is it wrong?

    Me: That’s not even a bikini. You have such a beautiful body, and you won’t even show it off.

    Mom: But these were the only thing I found her. It is hard to find bikinis here. I don’t have time to book them online.

    She said with a sad face.

    Me: Hmm, yeah, I guess you didn’t have any choice, huh?

    Mom: Yes, exactly. I didn’t have time to search around, we need to pack, and these were the kinds I found in the usual store I visited.

    Me: I understand. You know what? You can return them if you want, there are lots of bikini shops in Cap d Agde, bring some shorts and skirts for the summer weather.

    Mom: I just spent so much time finding these. Aargh, I will return them when we return.

    The day went on. We cooked some food naked, ate them naked, and watched movies together naked. Everything was so perfect. If it weren’t for her stupid rule, we would have fucked all day long. It was bedtime, and I asked:

    Me: You want me to sleep with you today as well?

    Mom: Oh, yeah, about that. Let’s sleep in our separate rooms. I don’t want to lose it again.

    Me: You don’t have any self-control, do you?

    I said, laughing. She smirked back at me.

    Mom: Well, maybe I don’t, so you better keep that cock away from me for a while.

    Me: Alright, do as you wish. I will be in my room if you need anything. By the way, I will send you some links to the web pages I suggested earlier.

    Mom: Oh, I forgot that! Yeah, send me some. I will read it in my room.

    And so I did, went up, and found some of the sexiest incest stories I knew of, some great incest video and pictures and messaged her.

    Yet another morning, I woke up with a boner – just a day before our take-off. We used our day to pack and prepare for the early morning trip. My mom tried to talk about the web pages I messaged her these past few days. But I made her wait till tomorrow.

    I wanted to talk about it on our trip. I wanted her to explore that part for herself. She was goofing off all the time. She wandered with a question mark. There was no sexy time either. I wanted to build up the fun of the trip. We both went to bed early.

    My alarm rang. I woke up pretty fast and got ready. Mom was nowhere to be found downstairs. I rushed up into her room. There she was still sleeping naked. The computer was by her side turned off and had no power. She laid there with her legs spread wide.

    The bed had wet spots, especially by her pussy. She must have fingered herself to sleep last night. For how long was she up? I thought. We can’t be late. I tried to wake her up, she moaned a bit and went back to sleep. I grabbed both of her nipples and pinched them.

    Mom: Ouch, be gentle!

    She started to wake up. I gave her a small slap on her face.

    Me: Wake up, mom. This is not the time.

    Mom: Just a few more minutes.

    Me: Come on, we are going to miss the flight

    She snapped quickly out of it.

    Mom: Shit! Did I sleep too long?

    Me: No, you were about to. What were you doing all night? This is not like you!

    Mom: I went thru some of the stuff you messaged me. I lost track of time, baby.

    Me: Okay, okay, get ready now! We’ll talk about it later.

    We got ready together. We took a taxi to the airport, and in some hours we were on our way to France.

    Me: What do you know about the place?

    Mom: The cave place?

    Me: No, Cap d Agde, mom!

    A couple in the middle section turned around and looked at us. I remembered we were outside the home and reduced my voice and whispered.

    Me: What do you know about it?

    Mom: I only know what you have told me so far.

    Me: Okay, I need to tell you something more. But don’t freak out.

    Mom: Okay?

    Me: This is a place where family visits and everything, but it is also a place where…

    Before I completed my sentence, the same couple turned around another time. I kept my mouth shut. I rather tell her when we are alone, I thought. The trip took us a whole day on a flight. Even if the time was reversed, we still arrived at night. We took a taxi to the resort. We finally arrived.

    I pointed at the sign that was close to the hotel, smirking, and told mom:

    Me: Form here on, we can get naked, you know.

    She gasped a little.

    Mom: But we are not by the beach?

    Me: Here, it’s different. The whole resort allows you to go nude. Not only the beach.

    You could hear the bass from the music in every club around the area. The city was colorful with lights. There were not so many to see at nighttime. Most of the people were sleeping, partying or fucking.

    Mom was excited but also a little worried. Her son didn’t strip naked right away. He was there guiding her, carrying her luggage like a proper gentleman. That calmed her a bit. She was protected by her son, she thought and relaxed a bit.

    To be continued.

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  • My Big Ass Cousin Sister Adrija – Part 3

    After cumming on my cousin’s big sexy ass, I went inside the washroom to clean my dick. I washed my dick with water and came back to the bedroom and saw my cousin sleeping as if nothing had happened. Cum was sticking to her ass and underwear. I hoped she would not find that out.

    To pass the time, I started watching some YouTube videos. After 2 hours, aunt and uncle returned home from work together and I opened the door for them to get in.

    Aunt: Hey Shubh, we have not seen you recently. You haven’t come to visit us in a long time.

    Me: Yes. Been a long time due to college studies and stuff.

    Uncle: Visit us often. Where is Adrija?

    Me: She was tired, so decided to sleep for a while. I will go and wake her up.

    After that, I went to the bedroom to wake her up. But when I reached there, my cousin sister was already awake, probably due to us talking. Then I saw her checking her underwear and touching it. She saw me staring at her and blushed and rushed to the washroom. She probably felt wet in her panties due to all the cum and thought maybe it was from her vagina.

    Then aunt and uncle also went to get freshen up and after that, we talked about how my parents were doing, things about college and other stuff. We had dinner after that. Then aunt said –

    Aunt: Shubh, we only have two rooms. Why don’t you sleep with Adrija?

    Me: Sure aunty, it won’t be a problem. What do you say, cousin?

    I was thinking of jerking off to my cousin when she would fall asleep.

    Adrija: I don’t have any problem. We can watch some tv series too.

    Me: That’s good.

    It was 11:30 pm when we went to sleep. Adrija and I were sleeping on the same bed.

    Adrija: So, got any girlfriend in college?

    Me: Huh? Yes, what about you? Got any boyfriend in college? Did you break up with your previous boyfriend from school?

    Adrija: No, I don’t have a boyfriend. I am not looking for any relationship. Enough about me, what is her name? Tell me.

    Me: Her name is Rhitwika.

    Adrija: Do you have any photos of her? Let me see it.

    My cousin sister got excited and got close to my shoulder and didn’t realize that her boobs were touching my hand. My dick got a little hard feeling her breasts. Then I showed her the picture.

    Adrija: She is beautiful.

    Me: Yes, she is.

    As I was slowly scrolling and showing her the picture, I accidentally clicked on a porn video downloaded on my phone. It was a video of a girl sucking on a cock. I panicked and instead of closing the screen, I scrolled and clicked on another porn video. I didn’t plug the earphone, so the sounds of moaning were heard from my phone.

    Then I closed it after a few seconds and the room was in complete silence! I didn’t know what to say at that moment. Then Adrija said –

    Adrija: That was interesting. Do you store porn on mobile?

    I stuttered and replied with a ‘yes’. And she started laughing. Then she said –

    Adrija: Let me see it again.

    Me: What? Do you really want to see it?

    Adrija: Yes, why not? I haven’t watched porn that much. Let’s watch it together.

    Me: Watch together? Sure, If you don’t have any problem with it.

    I didn’t think my cousin would propose to watch porn together. Watching porn with your sexy cousin sister sounded hot. Then I started playing the porn and my cousin adjusted her position and came closer. Her boobs were pressing on my shoulder which was making my dick get harder slowly. There was the scene of blowjob playing where the girl was deepthroating the guy.

    Adrija: Wow! She is taking all that in her mouth. How can she do it?

    Me: She sucked a lot to get that I guess.

    Adrija gave me a weird look after that.

    Me: I am having a problem holding the phone.

    I forgot that the headphone was not connected and moaning sounds were coming. So I decided to plug the earphones and offered her one. The length of the earphone was small so we had to squeeze them together. Adrija kept moving to find a suitable sleeping position. Then I said-

    Me: Stop moving! Put your head on my shoulder.

    Adrija: Ok.

    Then my cousin got closer and put her head on my shoulder. Her boobs were on my chest. I guess she was busy looking at the screen and she didn’t feel it. Her boobs were rising and falling as my chest was moving up and down. I could feel her breath on my shoulder. This got me hard.

    After a few minutes, she started moving a bit to adjust her position and her legs touched my erect dick. It sent a current through my body and made it super hard. Adrija had a surprising reaction, as she put her hand over her mouth and said-

    Adrija: You have a boner?

    Me: Well, yes. It is natural. Every male gets a boner.

    She was checking my boner and I could feel her gaze. Then I asked –

    Me: Are you good? Why are you checking my goods?

    Adrija: I am not checking your goods. I have not seen any dicks before, so I got curious. Only seen in porn.

    Me: Shall we watch the remaining?

    We were watching the scene where the guy was pounding the girl. Then I heard gasps coming from my left. My cousin was into it so much that she put her hand accidentally on my dick! I almost dropped the phone after that. My dick got super hard. Then Adrija said –

    Adrija: Oh! So sorry! I didn’t mean to uhh, touch it.

    Me: Uh huh, now you have made me hard.

    Adrija: Sorry.

    Me: So you wanted to touch a real dick after seeing porn? (I teased her a little bit)

    Adrija: No, why would I do that?

    Me: Sure-sure, It was an accident. Want to watch it? (Teased her again)

    Adrija: Huh? You don’t have the guts to do it hehe. Show me if you have the guts.

    My cousin replied as if I was joking and I would not show her my dick.

    “Oh, fuck it,” I thought to myself, deciding to pull my pant down, exposing my extremely hard dick to my sister. As I looked at her. I saw her eyes moving down to glance at my dick.

    Then I heard a gasp coming. She took a sharp intake of breath, as she saw my dick spring from my pants, free from being inside my pant and slapped against my stomach. She didn’t expect me to seriously do it. I expected her to shriek and slap me. But she just laid there in silence. Her eyes were moving between my face and my dick.

    Then I saw her cheeks begin to blush and glow red. She snuggled to my chest, her boobs pressed against my chest and whispered in my ears-

    Adrija: Idiot!

    I could hear my aroused cousin sister’s rapid breaths in my ear. It turned me on even more. My dick started twitching a little bit. Then I pulled my foreskin back, exposing my pink head. She covered her face with hands in shame, but I could see her checking my dick from the cracks of her fingers.

    I held my dick in my hand, pulled the foreskin back as much as possible, and slowly started jerking off. I could see her watching my every movement. She was no longer pretending not to stare at my dick. Her mouth was open in astonishment at what I was doing in front of her.

    She didn’t voice any disapproval or an attempt to change her direction. So I continued jerking off in front of her.

    Then I decided to increase my stroking speed, sliding my hand up and down my shaft. After a couple of minutes of jerking, I wasn’t getting the feeling of cumming anytime soon. I was not close to cumming and I knew why.

    I wanted Adrija to jerk me off.

    Then I looked into her eyes. She also moved her eyes from my cock and we stared at each other for a few seconds. It was as if she knew what was I thinking. Then without asking her to do it for me, she slowly moved her hand and touched my dick.

    Adrija: Don’t expect this to happen again. I created this problem. The sooner it gets solved, the sooner I get back to sleep.

    I replied to her with a yes and watched her as she bent forward and took my dick in her hand. When she touched my dick, I felt her fingers moving slowly up and down my hard shaft made me groan a little. She giggled and her face was burning red.

    Then my cousin softly started stroking her hand up and down the dick, stopping her hand as she reached the top and bringing it down to the base of my dick, stretching my foreskin along the way and repeating it.

    I trembled as her hand moved smoothly over the entire length of my dick. I just lay there, as she was jerking me off, closed my eyes and tilted my head in the pillow, enjoying my cousin’s hand.

    Adrija: You are enjoying this aren’t you?

    Me: Yes. It is not every day you get your sister to jerk you off.

    She looked at me enjoying the moment, smiled and continued her action, satisfied with her action. I looked at her again. Her eyes were completely focused on my dick as pre- cum started coming out. Then she tightened her grip and stroked faster. Up and down Up and down. Her hand started hitting against my stomach.

    I knew I couldn’t last much longer, as I could feel it. My breathing got harder and faster and I started to moan in pleasure. After two minutes or so, I started feeling a tingling feeling at the base of my cock. Then I twitched and whispered in her ear-

    Me: I am going to cum Adrija. If you don’t stop, I will cum.

    Then she started jerking me off faster. A few seconds later, I thrust my hips and my cock upwards forcefully against her hand. My buttocks got tensed, my balls sack got tighter.

    Me: Oh yes! I am cumming Adrija.

    I groaned as I started cumming.

    “Oh!” was the only thing that came out of her mouth. Her eyes widened in surprise as thick loads of semen came out of my dick, reaching my chest followed by another powerful spurt of semen. She continued stroking my cock throughout my orgasm, few cum shot upwards and dropped on her dress.

    Then I heard a few annoying sounds, she arched my cock in the other direction and continued jerking off. The orgasm slowly reduced, few hitting her hand and the remaining sliding down my dick.

    My body was shaking from the orgasm. She giggled at me and started laughing. Then I saw the excitement on her red face. She finally stroked me for the last time from the base to the tip, squeezed the last remaining cum to the head of the cock where it was oozing.

    Then she said: Wow! You came so much.

    She was watching me orgasm and started checking her hand where some cum landed. Then I saw her stretch her lips and slowly drank and lick the cum. She looked at me, forgot that I was beside her and blushed hard. Her face became red like an apple and ran away to the bathroom.

    Then I lay in the bedroom, my breathing slowly returning to normal and staring blankly at the ceiling, as my dick slowly softened.

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  • Fucking in my new apartment

    Hello Horny People. This is Prem, back with my journey of sexual adventures. I hope you are all or good and healthy and fucking/masturbating to your heart’s satisfaction.

    Let’s get started. For those reading my story for the first time, do take some time and read my previous stories to get a better understanding of the events. This will be the continuation of my previous stories.

    A brief recap, I’m Prem, I’m 26, and I work in the Film and TV industry as a Writer-Director. I had just moved back to Mumbai after working in Chennai and Hyderabad. I was staying at my friend’s flat.

    My friend used to stay with his hot girlfriend Ruchi at his flat, and Ruchi was very sexy. As told in my previous story, Ruchi was attracted to me and me to her. Our attraction got out of control, and we ended up secretly fucking each other.

    No, Ruchi was not in love with me. She was still in love with my friend, but my friend could not satisfy her sexual needs. Ruchi had also seen me make my fuck buddy Divya orgasm previously. She hadn’t had an orgasm for a long time, so she was drawn to me naturally.

    Ruchi and I used to secretly fuck in the kitchen of my friend’s flat. I made her orgasm which led her to squirt her juices on me. These were some of my longest sex sessions. Ruchi was satisfied and was very cheerful and joyful since then.

    December 2019 arrived. It had been almost 3 months now. My search for a perfect flat at a reasonable rent also ended. It was near my place of work and around a long distance from my friend and his girlfriend’s Ruchi’s flat.

    Ruchi and I decided to meet every alternate weekend. She gets second and fourth Saturdays off, and we could fuck to our hearts’ content.

    My new flat was great. It was a 2BHK with a bathroom in both the bedrooms, a spacious kitchen and a balcony in my bedroom. One of the bedrooms was already occupied. The guy staying in that bedroom was a young chap, a college dropout.

    For a week, I observed that he was a Casanova. There were 3-4 young women visiting him and staying the night with him. Of those 3-4 girls, one of them he introduced to me as his girlfriend, Anushka.

    Anushka had a really cute face with a mole on one of her cheeks. She looked great. She was 24, 5’3” tall, her stats were 34-28-34, with the cup size C, amazing boobs and a sexy body.

    I asked him if he has a girlfriend, then who are all these other girls that visit him? He winked at me and said that those were just ‘his close friends’ with a naughty smile on his face.

    Days passed, and the second Saturday came, the day when Ruchi was supposed to visit me. We both were excited as we hadn’t fucked in 2 weeks. She came to my place on Friday night itself so that we could get more time.

    We fucked for almost 3 hours that night. Ruchi just let go of her inhibitions and moaned loudly as I fucked her hard. She couldn’t moan loudly before in my friends flat for obvious reasons. I also made her squirt 5 times.

    We hardly left the bedroom that weekend. We kept fucking for hours till Sunday evening with proper intervals in between. It was one of the wildest weekends as I hadn’t fucked for 2 days straight.

    The next day, i.e., Monday, I made breakfast as I had to leave for work. My new roommate’s girlfriend also came into the kitchen for something. She greeted me and gave my crotch a subtle look with a naughty smile on her face.

    She casually asked if she could use my bedroom’s bathroom as the water heater was not working in her bathroom. I said she could sure use my bathroom. After some time, she came to my bedroom in just a towel wrapped around her sexy body.

    As she went inside my bathroom, she didn’t bolt the door as people generally do. I could see the steam from the shower come out. I didn’t try to sneak a peek as she was a stranger to me. She showered for quite some time. I was getting late for work, so I knocked on the unbolted door and asked her to hurry up.

    She just opened the door naked and pulled me into the bathroom in the hot shower. I was shocked to see what she did. But then she placed her hand on my crotch and felt my dick over my shorts. She said she heard the moans coming from my room last night and got turned on by it.

    She just whipped out my dick and started to rub it in a swift motion. Within a few seconds, it was hard as a rock. I was ready to go with a hard cock and a horny chic. I stripped down naked and held her big 34C boobs. I leaned down and started sucking her juicy boobs.

    The hot water from the shower was running over us, and I sucked her tits. I looked at her, planted my lips on hers, and kissed her passionately. Our bodies rubbed against each other, her wet boobs against my chest.

    I lifted one of her legs, crouched down a little bit, placed my cock on her pussy and shoved it inside her. She was stunned by the feeling of my cock inside her. She told me that my 6” cock was bigger than her boyfriend’s cock.

    I fucked her with one of her legs lifted and thrusting my cock under the shower. I lifted her legs and kept on fucking her as hot water trickled down our bodies. The ‘Thap-Thap” noise echoed inside the bathroom, and Anushka started moaning loudly.

    After about 20 minutes of fucking her by lifting her in my arms, my arms got sore, so I put her down. She bent down in the doggy style, and I inserted my cock in her from behind. I held her waist and thrust my cock in her hard and fast.

    I kept fucking her in doggy style for another 20 minutes. She was now nearing her orgasm. So I increased my speed and fucked her rough. She kept telling me to fuck her hard. There was a flow of juices in her pussy as she orgasmed, and so did I.

    I filled her pussy up with my cum, and we completed our shower. After coming out of the bathroom, she told me that she had caught my roommate cheating on her. But she decided to forgive him after hearing the moans coming from my room.

    She planted a deep kiss on my lips and thanked me for making her moan, which her boyfriend hadn’t done in a long time.

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  • Anita’s Family Incest Treasures – Part 3

    Hello readers, thanks for your positive feedback and support for my previous stories. This series is a little different from other stories. You will find seduction and inclusion of all the members of families of two sisters, and events unfolded as narrated.

    Please send your comments and suggestions to [email protected] and [email protected]. Please send appreciative comments and refrain from sending sleazy or hurtful comments to the family. As an author, I am prepared to receive bouquets or brickbats.

    Anita was puzzled, “Mom, why are you not going? He is calling you.”

    Rekha shook her head, “No. He will shout at me.”

    Anita asked, “Why will he shout at you? Now he is my hubby. He won’t raise his voice. Come with me.”

    Anita grabbed Rekha’s arm and pulled her.

    Anita asked Arun, “Ri, why are you shouting? What is the matter?”

    Arun hugged them both, “Darling, the good news is you will get one more dad.”

    Anita was puzzled, “Who?” she asked.

    Arun smiled and said, “Rahul.”

    Rekha covered her face in both hands. She felt very shy. Anita hugged her and screamed, “Wow. Mom, congrats. After Atul goes to the office, we will get you married and arrange the first night.”

    Rekha blushed like a young girl and hid her face in both hands. Arun laughed and said she reminded him of virgin Rekha. He removed her hands and kissed her eyes.

    After Atul left for the office, Arun, Rahul, and Anita went shopping to bring garlands, flowers, sweets, and other items. Rekha was nervous, happy, and confused. She found it hard to believe that her husband and daughter were getting Rekha married to her nephew, who was like a son.

    Rahul took leave for 2 days. It was a simple ceremony like Anita and her dad’s marriage. Anita gave a ceremonial bath to Rekha, got her dressed up in Anita’s wedding saree, and Rahul was in the bridegroom’s dress.

    Rahul tied turmeric sticks around Rekha’s neck, garlanding each other. Rekha had no hesitation in touching Rahul’s feet, her new husband, and taking his blessings, and they garlanded each other.

    Rahul was shocked and said, ” Amma, what are you doing?”

    Rekha smiled and said, “Now you are my husband. Ri”

    All laughed and hugged each other. Rekha and Rahul took blessings of Arun also. Rekha pushed her mom into the bedroom with a glass of milk and closed the door.

    Rekha gasped in shock at the beautiful decoration. The walls and bed were adorned with a variety of flowers. The fragrance was heady. When Rahul kissed her, she blushed, closed her eyes, and extended the glass of milk.

    He drank half and gave her the rest. As she kept the glass on the table, he hugged her tight and cupped her tits. He pushed his hard-on between her ass cheeks.

    Rekha squirmed uneasily,” Rahul, Ri…I am feeling uneasy, uncomfortable.”

    Rahul laughed and squeezed her tits hard, “Why, darling? We are married now, and we have Arun’s blessings also?”

    Rekha mumbled, “Still, you are my son. Wait, is it ok if I chat with Raj to overcome my hesitation?”

    Rahul said, “Anything darling if it makes you feel relaxed, do it.”

    Rekha checked, and Raj was online.

    Rekha: Raj, are you free?

    Raj: Always, for you.

    Rekha: Listen, they got us married, Rahul and I.

    Raj: Wow, congrats.

    Rekha: Thanks. Now, we are having suhaag raat. I am very nervous.

    Raj: Why? You have known him since he was a baby.

    Rekha: That’s why. If I didn’t know him, I would be relaxed,

    Raj: Hmmm. What to do now?

    Rekha: I feel relaxed when you are chatting with me. Continue chatting until…

    Raj: Until he fucks you? Ok. Sure. Let him start, and you keep telling me what is going on.

    Rekha: Hmm. Good idea.

    Raj: Relax, put the phone down, close your eyes and kiss him passionately. I am very sure he will squeeze your tits and pull-out saree.

    Don’t resist, don’t break the kiss until he makes you naked. You also help him take out his dhoti and play with his cock. I think you will overcome your nervousness by the time you end kissing. Don’t bother to come to chat. Tell me later after fucking is over.

    Rekha: Thanks, Raj.

    Not only Rekha, but even Rahul was also nervous. She closed her eyes, grabbed his head, and kissed him. Rahul responded by pushing his tongue inside her mouth and exploring it.

    After a few minutes of passionate kissing, he squeezed her tits. A deep moan escaped from her throat. Rahul needed no further invitation. Without breaking kiss, he pulled her saree, and she resisted the impulse to push his hands away and removed the petticoat herself.

    Rekha put the phone down, closed her eyes, took a deep breath. She kissed him hard on his lips by holding his head firmly in both hands. Rahul was shocked and quickly recovered and parted her lips with his tongue and sucked her tongue.

    Rekha moaned deeply and hugged him tightly, crushing her boobs on his chest. As Raj predicted, Rahul pulled her saree, and it lay on the floor in a heap. Rekha panicked and would have pushed him away, but remembered what Raj told.

    She untied her petticoat, slid down. She was naked from the waist down, as she didn’t put on a panty. Rahul’s hard-on was pressing on her stomach. His breath became fast as he started mauling her tits. He was trying to remove blouse hooks clumsily.

    Rekha expertly assisted him and pulled down his dhoti also. He didn’t wear underwear, and his cock jumped like an angry snake from a basket. Without breaking the kiss, he gently pushed her on the bed, struggled, and removed his shirt. Rekha, meanwhile, removed her bra, and both were naked.

    Rekha closed her eyes as Rahul moved down and sucked her tit while mauling the other. She kept moaning like a cat purring happily. She clutched his head with one hand and pushed her boob deeper into his mouth with the other hand.

    After sucking both tits to his heart’s content, he moved down south, kissing her entire body. His hot cock was rubbing on her thigh and leg. He kissed and licked her deep navel, and when he kissed her cunt mound, she gasped and jumped.
    Rahul gently parted her legs, buried his head in her wet, juicy cunt, and started licking, driving her up the wall. She flowed and flowed and shivered like a leaf in a storm as orgasm after orgasm hit her.

    She blurted out, ” Ri, darling. Push it in.” He suddenly moved away. She wondered where he went and was about to open her eyes when she felt his cock with pre cum gently rubbing on her eyelids. Then he kissed her face with his dickhead and rubbed it on her lips.

    Rekha grabbed and pushed it into her mouth and started sucking. Rahul was on cloud nine. He was fucking his sex goddess. He could not wait any longer, removed cock from her mouth, and pushed into her wet cunt. Rekha’s eyes opened suddenly, and she looked into the smiling face of Rahul.

    Her cunt welcomed him. He buried cock deep inside, bent on her, and kissed her. He transferred all her juices into her mouth and started fucking, still kissing her. Their first fuck was leisurely, loving, and gentle. The next fucks were far from gentle.

    He pounded her with such force, and vigor her cunt screamed for more and more. When they emerged from the room the next morning, Rekha blushed like a new bride. She was the butt of jokes by Arun and Anita. Now, the routine of Rahul had changed. Rekha would wake up at 5 am daily by habit.

    He would come home from the office at 6 am, fuck Rekha, take a shower and breakfast, and sleep till 1 pm. He would wake up, have lunch, and fuck Anita. Before leaving for the office, he would fuck Rekha or Anita, whoever was free in the evening.

    Anita was getting fucked by all three cocks but was unhappy that she could not sleep with her dad. She had to sleep with Atul at night. Her son, Sachin, was a model child.

    He would promptly sleep at 9.30 pm and wake up only at 7.30 am the next morning. So, they could fuck as much as they wanted. Rekha was feeling uneasy with the deception.

    Atul was such a nice gentleman. She felt that they were not being fair to him. Her daughter was fucking Arun and Rahul behind his back. One afternoon, she was stroking Rahul’s head gently as he was sucking her tit, after a fuck session, when Raj pinged.

    Raj: Hi, darling. How are things?

    Rekha: Great. We are all enjoying ourselves a lot. But my conscience is troubling me.

    Raj: Oh, why?

    Rekha: We are not being fair, and we are misusing Atul’s hospitality and trust. My daughter is fucking behind his back.

    Raj: Then why don’t you seduce him and get fucked?

    Rekha: Hahaha. I tried, and he didn’t show interest.

    Raj: Men are scared. Keep flashing cleavage and dropping hints.

    Rekha thought about it. Daily, Rekha would get up at 5 am and start her daily chores. Atul would come into the kitchen around 6 am. He would have a cup of coffee, talk about general things with her and leave to get ready.

    Atul came, as usual, the next day, and his eyes popped as they feasted on his mother-in-law’s cleavage. Her single layer pallu was so thin it might as well have not been there. She gave him coffee and sat opposite him.

    He was forced to look at her to answer her queries about work. Rekha smiled at his hard-on. He did not wear underwear since he did not anticipate this situation. She leaned forward and pressed her tits on the dining table.

    Her boobs swelled more provocatively. Atul’s desperation increased when she crossed her hands and pushed up those amazing boobs. Atul’s hard-on was refusing to go down. Rekha took pity on him, got up, and turned her back to him on the pretext of boiling the milk. Atul got up and ran away.

    When he came for breakfast after some time, he was surprised to see that she had changed into a normal blouse. Rekha smiled at him provocatively so that there was no ambiguity about her intentions. Atul was very excited and could not concentrate on his work.

    He got up early the next day and was in the kitchen a few minutes after Rekha.
    Rekha looked fabulous in a low-neck blouse of very thin material. It was apparent that she was not wearing a bra. Today, he came prepared and wore underwear.

    They talked about movies. How skimpy girls’ clothes were, and Atul was getting bolder and asked her directly if she loved reading erotic stories. Rekha smiled and said she was a fan of Raj’s stories and would forward him if he liked.

    He gulped and said that he would appreciate that. Rekha sent him a few mom-son stories. But progress was infinitely slow. Despite so many hints, Atul was quite nervous and jumpy.

    Rekha asked Raj. He told her about Sneha’s seduction and Anita’s kabaddi game and told her to press boobs on some pretext. When Atul entered the kitchen in the morning, he saw Rekha was trying to reach a container on the top shelf and was on her toes.

    Atul said,” Good morning, Atta, let me help,” and picked up the container and stiffened. Rekha stood quite close to him, pressed her boobs on his back, and pointed out another container. Atul’s heart was hammering so hard he was scared she might listen.

    She opened the container, took a few masala packets, and in the process dropped pallu. Atul gulped at the full view of her boobs. The thin blouse material was so transparent that the size and shapes of her nipples were visible.

    She carelessly slung pallu back, asked him to put the container back, and pressed boobs more firmly. Something snapped in Atul. He turned back, hugged her tight, and kissed her. She responded by holding his head and kissing him back.

    Without breaking the kiss, she led him to a dining chair and seated him. He grabbed her tits and started mauling. She unhooked her blouse. He grabbed her tit and started sucking like a mango. They lost track of time until they heard the key turn in the lock. Rahul came back.

    Atul left her tit and moved away. Rekha turned and put the hooks back. Rahul said, “Good morning, Atul and Amma, Atul, you got up early today? I never saw you this early.”

    Atul smiled and said that he had come for the second round of coffee. Rekha said she would be back in a second and ran away. But Rahul saw her saree and blouse and understood.

    He slapped Atul on the back and asked, “Wow. Atul, she is sending an open invitation. Why are you hesitating?”

    Atul’s face turned red, and he said, “What are you talking about? She is my mother-in-law and like a mother.”

    Rahul laughed and said,” She is also a horny woman in need of fun. Go ahead, bro. Don’t worry. My sister wakes up very late. Tomorrow close the kitchen door and fuck her.”

    Atul was amazed at Rekha’s composure. After that, she gave no hint of her horny side and was like her usual self. She would flash seductive smiles and cleavage when no one was looking. Every minute was like a year for him until the next morning.

    His heart was beating like galloping horse hooves as he entered the kitchen the next morning. He could not see her. He felt utter disappointment envelop him, and he turned back. There she was, behind the door, smiling broadly, dressed in a transparent nighty.

    She closed the kitchen door. He wasted no time, pulled out her nighty and his shorts, and started kissing her, hugging and squeezing her tits. Rekha sat on a dining chair, grabbed his hot, throbbing cock, and pushed it in her mouth. He stifled a groan as immense pleasure engulfed him.

    Rekha started slowly and picked up the speed of sucking while playing with his balls. She looked into his eyes as she sucked, and it drove him crazy. He lifted her and sat her on the kitchen slab, spread her legs, and buried his head in her crotch.

    Rekha recalled her daughter’s comment that he was a great licker. He licked expertly, moving his long tongue like a snake. Atul had a very flexible tongue. Rekha clutched his head and pressed firmly to her cunt as she poured juices like a tap.

    She could bear no more. She pushed him away and whispered, “Fuck me, Fuck me hard.” He pulled her to the edge of the kitchen slab, pushed his long cock into her wet cunt, and fucked.

    As he was about to cum, he heard the key turn in the main door lock. He filled her cunt with cum, pulled on his shorts. She slipped on her nighty, and they opened the door.

    Rahul looked at them, and by their disheveled appearance, it was apparent to him that they were fucking. He laughed and said, “Atul, Amma, why did you bother? You have time for one more round before Anita wakes up,” and went to his room.

    Atul’s face turned beetroot as he went to his room. Rekha rushed to Rahul’s room and lay on the bed. She spread her legs and told him, “Come, fuck quickly. His cum is still inside.”

    Rekha and Atul’s fucking routine continued. Rekha could understand Anita’s frustration. Atul needed some guidance and training in fucking. Anita, of course, knew that they were fucking. Rekha had told her plan of seducing Atul since she was feeling guilty that he was left out.

    When Rekha told her, she hugged her mom and said, “Amma, you are an angel. You think of making everyone happy.” But Anita was a little unhappy that she was not sleeping in her dad’s cum hubby’s bed at night. She was madly in love with her dad.

    Anita wanted to spend every minute with him, either in his embrace, with her tit in his mouth, or his cock in her mouth or cunt. She also felt unreasonable jealousy that her mom enjoyed dad’s love and fucking for many decades. She discussed with her mom and charted out a plan.

    The next day, when Rekha was sucking Atul, Anita suddenly pushed open the kitchen door and walked in. Atul froze in shock as he splashed cum on Rekha’s face and boobs. Anita’s face became red, and she turned back and left without saying anything.

    Atul clutched his head and moaned, “Oh. No. Now she will kill me.”

    Rekha put on nighty and assured him, “Don’t worry. Her anger is like camphor. She will cool down quickly.”

    Atul stared at her and said in disbelief, “How can you be so cool? She saw us fucking.”

    Rekha smiled and said, “Tell her we didn’t fuck. Just having fun. I will also talk to her.”

    Atul was very upset and applied for leave to pacify Anita. She avoided him and got up and left when he sat for breakfast.  Arun was puzzled and asked,” Atul, what is the matter?”

    Rekha admonished him,” You should not interfere. Let husband and wife sort out any issues.”

    Anita avoided Atul the whole day. She would walk away when he tried to approach. Finally, in the night, after Sachin went to sleep, she came into the bedroom to take her blanket and pillow.

    Atul hugged her, ” Anita, I am sorry, I could not control it. No man can control. Please talk to me. Don’t shun me like this.”

    Anita looked at him and said,” Darling, how can I be angry? You are so sweet. Rahul told me what you told him. You told him to make me happy. Is it not my duty to make you happy? My mom will be sleeping with you from today. Why should you fuck in that small kitchen?”

    Atul was stunned. She hugged and kissed him. He recovered and asked her.” What are you saying? What will you tell your dad?”

    Anita smiled sweetly and said, “I told him Sachin is waking up many times in the night, and my sleep is disturbed. So, mom should sleep here, and I will sleep in your room.”

    Before Atul could say anything, Rekha came in with her pillow and blanket and smiled at Anita. Anita greeted them good night and happy fucking and left. Atul was still in shock.  Rekha closed the door, bolted, and hugged and kissed him.

    She removed her nighty, made him sit on the bed, hugged his head to her bosom, and pushed her tit into his mouth. Slowly he came into this world and fully enjoyed the fucking session. There was no fear of getting caught.

    Rekha loved teaching him several techniques. She told him though women love to be fucked with gentleness and care, sometimes they want hard fucking.
    She taught him how to prolong fucking sessions and, when he was about to cum, how to slow down or stop or change position.

    Anita was also very happy and was on cloud nine. She was with her darling the whole night. Arun slept while sucking her boob, with fingers buried in her cunt. She kissed his head and adjusted her boob.

    Anita was happy but a little upset that though everyone knew who was fucking whom, all were fucking behind closed doors. Why this hypocrisy? Why not fuck openly?

    At that point, Raj pinged. She told Raj her thoughts.

    Raj: Yes, you have a point. But that can’t happen until Atul knows about your fucking dad and Rekha fucking Rahul, and he should be ok with it.

    Anita: Yes, you are right, but who will tell him?

    Raj: Rekha and I. Call her and tell her to chat with me.

    Anita: They may be fucking.

    Raj: See if she wants to chat.

    Anita called her mom and asked her to chat with Raj. Atul was licking Rekha’s cunt at that time.

    Rekha: Yes, Raj. Tell me.

    Raj told about Rekha’s desire and asked her if she could tell Atul.

    Rekha: Hmm, after he licks, I will suck him and ask him to chat with you. You prepare the ground, and then I will tell him.

    After Atul’s licking was completed, Rekha started sucking him and asked him to chat with Raj.

    Atul: Hi, Raj.

    Raj: Hi, Atul. Did Rekha tell you about me?

    Atul: Yes, she speaks highly about you and your stories. Your stories inspired her to seduce me.

    Raj: Have you also read?

    Atul: Yes, Sujata,Vanaja and Akita’s stories. Damn good.

    Raj: Thanks.

    Atul: Can I ask you something? I want to call her Amma. Do you think she will be upset and angry and leave me?

    Raj: Why? She will love it, I think. Ask her.

    Atul: Are you sure? She might bite my cock.

    Raj: Ha-ha, don’t worry, she has a very loving nature never gets angry.

    Atul asked her. She stopped sucking, smiled at him, and said she would love it since she didn’t have a son.
    Atul: Wow, Raj, she says she loves it. Now, I have to fuck her while calling her Amma. Don’t go.

    Atul roughly pulled her up and buried cock inside her, saying, ” Amma, I love you. I want to fuck you.” Rekha lifted her buttocks, laced ankles behind his backhand pulled him, moaning, “Yes, my darling son, fuck your Amma, pound Amma’s cunt. Amma is all yours.”

    He fucked her with a frenzy and force, calling her Amma. He collapsed like a rag doll on her after filling her cunt with cum. They lay panting for some time.
    Atul kissed her and said, “Amma, it was awesome.”

    Rekha patted his head and asked,” What made you so horny?”

    Atul said, “The word Amma.”

    Rekha asked him gently.” My dear son, will you be comfortable with incest?”

    Atul said, smiling, “Amma, only a few fortunate people, will be there who can enjoy incest. Why do you ask?”

    Rekha said, “So you won’t be angry or upset if someone you know has an incestuous relationship?”

    Atul laughed heartily, kissed her, and said, ” Why will I be? I enjoyed reading stories and envying them. But why are you asking?”

    Rekha kissed his forehead and said, “Brace yourself for a shock. Because your wife’s family has turned into one. Anita is fucking her dad, and Rahul fucks me also.”

    Atul’s eyes opened wide in shock, and Rekha felt his cock hardening and poking her cunt.

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  • My Naked Mother And Me – Pt 9 (Fun at the hotel)

    We entered the reception. Already by the entrance, we were greeted with surprise. The receptionist was nude. She was slim and young, blonde hair, clean shaved pussy. Her boobs were a bit small and pointy, nothing compared to mom, but damn she was damn sexy.

    My eyes went wide open. My cock jumped a little. She greeted us and asked our names. We registered our name by the counter, and she gave us a hotel card key. I asked her to tell us a little about the resort.

    My mom was so surprised, she was prepared, but the real picture was something else. She tried to concentrate on something else looked around. Two or three couples were sitting by the cafeteria.

    The men were naked from top to bottom. She saw their cock hanging and resting on their lap. She stared for a bit. When she heard me asking about the place, she snapped out of it and returned to the conversation.

    The receptionist started to explain with her French accent in English.

    Receptionist: You are going to love this. There are a lot of things to explore.

    She started and found a map of the area. She pointed.

    Receptionist: This is the beach, the beach is about 2km long, but there are different names for different parts. Someplace serves you alcohol. You have music and bars. There are other zones with parks with beautiful playgrounds for the kids. You guys are staying by the campsite, and this is the zone where everything is allowed, if you know what I mean?

    Mom: What do you mean? I don’t understand.

    Receptionist: If I may ask, what is your relationship?

    I jumped in and said:

    Me: Couple! We are a couple.

    Mom stared at me, surprised and said:

    Mom: No, we are…

    Me: Yes, we are. Can you let her talk? I will explain later, ok?

    Receptionist: I think I understand. It’s a place of freedom, the age difference doesn’t matter, and it’s quite normal here.

    She winked at us and continued.

    Receptionist: Everything is allowed and this area. You can have sex in public, and you can masturbate, you can share your partner, literally do anything here.

    Mom was shocked to hear this. She didn’t even imagine this part. She was getting a bit afraid.

    Receptionist: People here behave respectfully and don’t bother you unless you want them to. It is normal, and you are the only one who can invite them to your play. They should not force themselves on you. Everyone knows that. This is a safe place.

    Mom felt a bit relaxed from her last sentence. She felt her son’s hands over her shoulder and pulled her towards him.

    Me: Thank you, I think we understand. Let’s hit the room, mom!

    Receptionist: Enjoy your stay, ask me anything.

    We went in the lift.

    Mom: You never told me about this part? And was that about we were a couple?

    Me: I was trying to, but there were many people on the flight. And tomorrow is the last day of your seven-day rule. If we are going fuck again… I thought it might scare the receptionist a bit. That’s why.

    She went silent for a bit and then said.

    Mom: I think I understand, but the receptionist will never see us do that kind of stuff anyway. You are not planning on something, are you?!

    Me: No, Mom, I’m not going to fuck you in public, not without your permission.

    Mom: That’s good. I’m not even comfortable getting naked in front of others.

    We went inside our room. It was a big room with one double bed, a bathroom and a small kitchen to cook. There was champagne by the counter, a welcome card and a map of the place. I left the bags by the bed and started to strip.

    Me: Let’s take a shower, mom. I’m exhausted.

    Mom: You take a shower. I will wait here.

    Me: You know what, take a shower first. I will enjoy the view from the balcony for a while.

    She agreed and went inside the bathroom. She left the door open. I went outside and saw the view from the balcony naked. I turned the balcony light on. The balcony had lots of space, and the fence was made of see-thru glass. The air refreshed my naked body. The feeling gave me a hard cock.

    There were some other people on their balconies as well. Some were standing in the dark without turning on the light. I was excited to see them naked as well. I grabbed my hard cock in my hand while watching. I searched thru balcony to balcony to find something interesting.

    There was a girl. She was leaning over the balcony. Her boobs were hanging over. She was brown and had some similarities to an Indian. I got excited! I wanted to find out if she was Indian. It was hard for me to tell. I can’t clearly see her face, but god damn, her boobs were big, that much I could tell.

    I stared at her for about 10 minutes, and suddenly she saw me, watching her. She started to wave her hands towards me. I got scared and panicked. But kept my ground, I waved back at her. “The shower is ready,” I heard my mom say by the balcony door. My heart skipped a beat. That scared me.

    She was standing there naked with a towel over her head, drying her hair. The balcony light was reflecting on her wet body. A small drop of water ran down her armpits. She probably needs a shaving, I thought to myself, watching her dark spot on her armpits.

    Me: Jesus, mom, you scared me!

    Mom: Haha, you scaredy-cat, but yes, the shower is ready.

    Me: Mom, get over here, feel the air.

    Mom: No way, let me put on some clothes.

    Me: No one will watch you from her. Come on. This is the best feeling.

    I went to her and grabbed her hands.

    Me: If you want, you can hide behind me and enjoy the air flowing through your body.

    I pulled her closer. She covered her breast with one arm and her pussy with her other and went behind her son. She felt it, what her son was talking about. The cool breeze from the beach flowed thru her body. Her body felt relaxed. Her body leaned more against her son’s body.

    The girl from the other side started to wave her arms again, and I replied with a wave.

    Mom: Who is it?!

    She said while hiding some more behind me.

    Me: There is a girl on the other side, mom. She looks like an Indian, don’t you think?

    Mom was surprised to hear that. She looked over his should and saw the girl, she was surprised se her brown naked body and then saw her big boobs.

    Mom: Yes, you are right. She could be Indian. Why are you watching her?

    I could feel some jealousy in her tone.

    Me: Maybe she can be your daughter-in-law.

    I said jokingly. She laughed and pinched my ass.

    I saw someone walk behind the girl. A couple just entered her balcony behind her, naked. They looked like her parents. My mom saw it too and hid some more behind me.

    Mom: It looks like her parents are here. Stop waving. You will get in trouble.

    And that thought scared me. I stopped waving. The couple looked familiar, but I couldn’t tell. The girl’s mother was leaning beside her, and her father was hugging her mother from behind. The girl waved at us again, and so did her mother.

    Me: I think they are just friendly, mom. Let’s wave back. Maybe that aunty will be your new friend here.

    I said and waved back.

    Mom: Yeah, they look friendly, even though they are naked, all of them.

    She also waved now.

    Me: Hug me, mom, free your arms from your body. You can still be behind me.

    She was about to do that but remembered she had just taken a shower.

    Mom: Go and take your shower first. I just finished.

    Me: Alright, alright, you like my dirty cock but not my dirty body. How ironic.

    Mom: That’s different! But don’t leave me here. Cover me with your body till I’m back inside.

    Me: Then go ahead of me. I can’t go back in reverse on this balcony.

    And so she did, she turned around, and so did I. I saw her naked body from behind again. I couldn’t resist and slapped her ass cheek. “Ouch,” she said and turned around. Exposing her naked boobs and pussy to me.

    Me: Looking good.

    She realized the couple could see her naked side now and hugged me quickly.

    Mom: don’t do that. People can watch me.

    My hard cock was smashed against her body.

    Mom: Oh my god!

    Me: What?

    Mom: I can’t believe my eyes!

    Me: what are you seeing? Let me see!

    She was hugging me. She had a clear view while my body was turned against the wall.

    Me: Jeez, mom, let me see!

    I grabbed and turned around while still hugging her. I looked for something shocking. And it didn’t take me long before I realized what she saw. The couple had started to fuck on the balcony.

    Their daughter was still there enjoying the night wind like nothing was happening. My cock grew even bigger between me and my mom’s body.

    Me: Shit, they are fucking, mom!

    Mom: I know! Their daughter is still there. How can they do that?

    Me: Maybe she isn’t their daughter.

    Mom: They look like it, though!

    Me: Yeah, they do. Maybe it is something between them like we have?

    Mom: Let me see!

    She said, and we turned again. Mom was surprised, at the same time, watching them keep fucking. The girl waved back at mom while her parents fucking right beside her.

    Suddenly her father joined the waving while pounding his wife in front of his daughter. Mom couldn’t believe her eyes. But didn’t want to be rude and waved back at them

    Me: Are you waving at them, mom?!

    Mom: They waved at me first.

    Me: They?! You know what!? I can’t do this swop thing. Lets both watch!

    I said and let go of mom and turned around. This exposed her naked body to the other family. She covered quickly her boobs and her pussy.

    Mom: What are you doing?!

    She said but still stood there watching them.

    Me: I also wanted to watch them!

    Now the mother also waved at us, and I waved back.

    Mom: Now you are doing the same!

    Me: I don’t want to be rude either.

    I said. My left hand waved at them, and my right hand started to stroke my cock. Mom saw this and said.

    Mom: No, don’t do that. They might get mad at you!

    Me: Mom, we are in Cap. This is allowed here. They won’t get mad at us. Loosen up and finger your pussy as well

    Mom went silent for a moment. You could hear a small sound from him fucking her wife from behind. The situation turned to a bit exciting for mom. She waved back, exposing her boobs to them. I grabbed my mom’s ass while stroking my cock. She didn’t stop me.

    I went inside her ass crack and touched her anus. It was a little wet from her shower. She kept waving and didn’t stop me. A moan came all the way across. I was starting to get horny. I pulled my finger out turned my mom to the side.

    To be continued

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  • Super Lesbian Sex With College Girl In Supermarket!

    Hey guys, this is Simraan and I want to share this new experience that I had the other day in the supermarket. Write your share of sexual pleasure that you enjoyed in the supermarket down in the comments section.

    Before going to bed, I usually attend to the next day’s checklist. One day, while I was going through the list, I found that I needed eggs for breakfast. My husband wouldn’t move his lazy ass anywhere after dinner, so I grabbed my bag and dashed for the supermarket.

    The supermarket was nearing its closing time, but I didn’t need half an hour to pick up a few boxes of fresh eggs. The usual counter for eggs was empty, so I moved to the other one. I found the other counter full of eggs, so my anxiety over being unlucky faded away.

    I was only a few steps away from the egg counter when I got a sudden urge to urinate! The counter had enough eggs and it was highly unlikely that a bunch of greedy shoppers would loot the place quickly.

    The toilet for shoppers in that super market was at the corner of the building. I went inside and took a big relief. While pulling my panty, I heard someone come inside the toilet room. The next urinal was occupied by this unknown female person.

    I heard a young female talking to someone on the phone. I wouldn’t have bothered to listen to her phone call if it wasn’t for what she said.

    Young female: Not now, don’t start now baby, stop touching it…Wait till I reach that counter. Do you want to see my ass or pussy first..?

    I followed her outside the toilet room. She was a tall and skinny girl. Her tits were perky and hard pointed nipples. Her ass was shapely but not fleshy enough. She was in the last row of the vegetable section where shoppers rarely visited during the closing time.

    The young female looked like a college student. She took a carrot and began to rub her nude pussy by lifting her skirt! The girl was showing her actions to the person she was talking to on the phone. I also saw her making seductive faces and heard her soft moans of pleasure.

    The carrot was rubbed against her pussy lips that making the college girl a little too excited. Since I was leaning against a food rack, my focus on the girl didn’t stop me from pushing a few pieces of potatoes down on the floor.

    The girl immediately covered her pussy and looked at me with surprise. I went toward her and asked her to do such things in a more private place. Now, I am still sure that I said that to her in a polite manner, but the skank took a resistive stance!

    Girl: Mind your business, idiot. Who told you to sneak at me and advise me what to do?

    I would have left her alone, but she referred to me as a ‘stupid bitch’ to her possible lover. That soared my temper and I had to teach that little cunt a lesson. I pulled her thin body pretty easily and took her inside the toilet.

    Girl: Let me go you stupid bitch or else I’ll piss on your clothes…

    The college girl tried to get away from me by grabbing my boobs and pushing my ass. She giggled as she struggled to loosen herself from my grip. I knew she was enjoying it.

    Me: I’ll show you what this stupid bitch is up to, you little cunt. You can then piss as much as you want…

    Girl: Your husband must be bad in bed which must be why you’re still outside…

    Me: That’s right….Now I will fuck your pussy and asshole to make up for it.

    I spanked the shopper girl’s ass and made her stand on the commode. She was still holding her phone showing her lover what was happening to her. I snatched it from her and placed it on the hook of the door.

    Me: Let’s give your lover something to masturbate hard. It was your plane anyway, right?

    Girl: He won’t get hard unless he sees my naked body (She said with an air of arrogance).

    Me: Let me break your illusion, you little cunt.

    I pulled my track pants and exposed my big round naked ass to the college girl’s lover. To the girl’s shock, the guy began to stroke his cock at the first sight of my booty! The girl’s jaw dropped in disappointment when she saw her rascal lover jerking off to another lady in front of her.

    Girl: You lying dog! I thought you only craved for my body…

    I turned the girl around and lifted her skirt exposing her thin shapely ass. After a few spankings, the girl started moaning softly to show that she was enjoying it.

    Me: How do you like watching your girl get spanked like this, ha? Here, see what I do to her asshole.

    I inserted my two fingers in her tight asshole. She let out a sharp sound and began to enjoy the finger fucking. The girl transformed herself into my slave without me telling her to do so! I guessed that it was because of her cheating lover.

    Girl: Ahhh…Fuck my asshole, ma’am! Make me your whore…I want my cheating lover to see his girlfriend become a whore to a big ass, ma’am.

    I took out a dildo (which I have always handy in my bag) and made the college girl squat on the commode. I spanked her ass cheeks and began to spread her wet pussy lips. After fingering and spitting on it, I shoved the dildo inside her pussy and began to fuck her.

    Girl: Aaah! yes ma’am, fuck me harder…show my cheating lover how to fuck this whore. Why don’t you squeeze my tits ma’am? Ahhh…Pull and slap these titties…

    I grabbed her perky tits and began to pound her tight pussy harder. She moaned loudly as I pinched her nipples. When I looked back, I saw her lover jerking off with enthusiasm.

    So, I turned her upside down and made her suck on the dildo. As she became busy giving me a blowjob, I licked and tongue fucked her pussy.

    Me: Suck my pussy hard or else I’ll fuck your asshole hard…

    Girl: Go ahead ma’am if you like to fuck me in the asshole. I’m sure my cheating lover would jerk off watching that too.

    Me: I like the enthusiasm, my pet. Keep sucking my pussy lips like that. Let’s see how much your asshole can take.

    I inserted my thumb in the young Indian girl’s asshole and pushed it deep in. The college girl’s mouth was full, so her moans were muffled but loud enough.

    The girl was pressing my ass cheeks pretty hard to show her passion. But then she started spanking me quite roughly, so I had to show her who was in charge there.

    I turned her straight and grabbed her ass cheeks. After pulling her towards me, I shoved the dildo inside her asshole and began to hump her. Our breasts were rubbing against each other and the sweat was making us get wet in the pussy.

    Girl: Ohhhh yesssss… I like being a dirty whore of this big ass ma’am. Fuck this cunt and teach her a lesson ma’am. I want to squirt my juice on your boobs. Keep fucking my asshole just like that…

    The girl’s legs were shivering with excitement. I moved her ass cheeks up to my stomach when I felt her pussy water oozing out. She moaned with pleasure and that was the loudest she had done during our session.

    In a few pushes, she squirted out her pussy juice all over my tits. She fell on my body and held me tightly to get my affection. For the first time, I felt that someone truly enjoyed my bondage sex. The college girl seemed to have fallen in love with my body.

    Me: There… there… Let’s get the fuck out of here or else they’ll lock us inside till morning.

    The girl’s lover must have jerked off multiple times watching our lesbian love in the super market! The girl and I dressed up and came outside the toilet. We exchanged each other’s numbers and parted ways.

    So, guys, that’s how I found a college girl fuck buddy in the super market. I’ll have more encounters with her and share them with you guys. I’m sure the girl can take whatever I have to dish out!

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