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This is a fictional story. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story, leading to sex, rather than stories with just wild sex.

My stories usually include gay sex, lesbianism, threesomes, group sex, and mainly incest. Enjoy the story. You can give me feedback at [email protected].

In the previous part, we saw how Arjun was attracted to his mom and how he made plans to seduce her. But he didn’t get anywhere. But he got a big shock when he visited his grandparents and saw them have sex.

Then his grandpa opened up, and he got lucky with his grandma. Then, Arjun found out about his grandparents’ history and how they enjoyed incest sex in their tribe.

I woke up in time for breakfast. After breakfast, I tagged along with grandpa to the farm. I spent the whole day thanking him for a mind-blowing night and making plans with him on how to seduce my mom. He even shared a few of his amazing sexual adventures.

Everything was normal by the time we were back home, just like any other day. We ate, slept and did the same routine till evening, but the only thing running in my mind was how to fuck mom. After dinner, both mom and grandma went to mom’s room, and grandma came out of the room only after half an hour.

She had a big smile on her face when she walked out. It was a little weird, and I was growing suspicious. I was about to ask her what was happening. She gestured for me to go into the room.

Revathi: You have a surprise waiting for you, beta.

I was confused. I didn’t know what to expect and what the surprise might be. As soon as I entered the room, I was taken by a shock – the thing I least expected but wanted the most. The bed was fully decorated with flowers, and my mom was sitting on the bed in a beautiful white saree showing her gracious curves.

The bed was decorated as if it was the first night of a newly married couple. I was shocked to see my mom like that and froze like a statue while admiring her beauty. I stood there for a couple of minutes before mom spoke.

Manju: Are you just going to stand there and stare or do anything?

This woke me up and got me nervous. I wasn’t sure what she was expecting. I walked towards her slowly.

Manju: Why are you so lost? I was told you have been dreaming about this for a long time. When it is finally time to fulfill your dream, you are reluctant. I thought you would jump on me with excitement.

Me: I am sorry, mom. It’s just that I am still in a state of shock as I haven’t expected this. I have been making plans on how to seduce you. I didn’t think this would happen so soon and in such a way. I still can’t believe if this is real or a dream.

Manju: You take your own time to get out of the shock, but I can’t wait any longer. I have heard a lot about you and your cock. And your dad has hardly made me happy in the last few years. I am dying to enjoy that cock of yours. Come closer, my son.

As soon as I reached the bed, she pulled me closer to her and let go of my shorts and boxers. My stiffening cock was right across her face. She took it into her hands and caressed it gently. Just the touch of her hands aroused me like crazy and made my cock hard like a rod. She gasped, looking at it.

Manju: Your grandma wasn’t lying after all. I am glad that you have gone after my father and not your father.

She licked all over my cock graciously. With the touch of her tongue, it was throbbing like a wild horse. This got her excited, and she took my cock into her mouth. She tried taking the whole of it into her mouth, but she choked.

Then, she started sucking it slowly. I have dreamt of this for years, and it was finally happening. I put my hands over her head and played with her hair gently. She licked and sucked my cock until I couldn’t hold it any longer, and I cum in her mouth. She gladly swallowed all of my cum and licked my cock clean.

Me: I didn’t think you like cum.

Manju: I didn’t. I used to spit out your dad’s. But your grandma told me how sacred it is for them. So I decided I would start swallowing with yours.

Me: Oh, my mom. You are amazing. I love you so much.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled her up onto me and hugged her tight. The touch of her boobs on my chest stiffened my cock again. I looked into her eyes and kissed her on the lips. She responded by biting and sucking my lips. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and fought with her tongue.

I bit and sucked on her pink lips for some time. Then, I kissed all over her cheeks, eyes and sharp nose. I kissed and licked her ears. She felt ticklish and got excited. I proceeded to kiss and suck her neck. I removed her pallu and unbuttoned her blouse buttons one by one with my mouth.

As soon as I unbuttoned the last one, the big boobs in her bra popped out. My eyes widened in excitement.

Me: I have been waiting for years to touch and suck these, mom. I have tried so many times to see these. Finally, I am going to see them today.

Manju: Haha. I know. They are all yours now. Do whatever you want to.

I didn’t wait to let her finish and started kissing and sucking her cleavage with the bra still on. After sucking on the bra for a few minutes, I unhooked her bra and let her amazing tits out. They were milky white with small brownish-pink nipples. The sexiest I have ever seen.

I took both of them in my hands and caressed and fondled them for 5 minutes. Then, I pinched both her nipples, and she let out a sigh in excitement. I rubbed both of them, and this was getting her very excited. Finally, I took her right boob into my mouth and kissed and licked and sucked on it till it turned pink.

Then, I did the same with the other boob and left love bites all over her two tits. I removed my shirt, hugged her tight, and felt her tits on my bare body. It felt amazing. My throbbing cock was poking her stomach. Then, I took the glass of milk and poured it over her tits while licking them.

I decided to drink milk from that day in the same fashion. I drank more than half a glass and gave my mom the rest, which she immediately drank. Grandma told us that it would help us last much longer.

Then I removed the rest of her saree and petticoat, and panty. Finally, she was completely naked in front of me. For the first time, I came across the hole from which I was bought into this world. It was neatly shaven and beautiful with pink lips, unlike my grandma’s.

I kneeled in front of mom and licked all over her pussy and pussy lips. She was moaning in excitement. She was getting wet, and I pushed my tongue into her cunt to taste her juices. It was delicious. I started tongue fucking her while she was still standing. Her legs weakened and were shaking.

I pushed her onto the bed, pushed my two fingers into her pussy, and stroked her. Her moans got louder. Then, I removed my fingers and tongue fucked her till she orgasmed. I licked all her juices.

Manju: Come on, beta. Stop teasing your mother. Put that cock in me and fuck me hard. I haven’t had a cock in a long time. Fuck me, beta.

Me: As you command, mamma. I have been waiting for that for a long time. From now on, you will have my cock every day.

I pushed my cock into her pussy in missionary style and started stroking gently. She begged me to go faster, and I obeyed. After fucking her in that position for a few minutes, she rolled me onto the bed and got on top of me. She started riding my cock like a cowgirl. I thought it probably runs in the family.

I liked this position too. As she rode the cock, her tits were jiggling, which excited me even more. I was squeezing and fondling them. We went on for a good few minutes, and I couldn’t believe that I could go on for so long. I realized that it must be the drink and was happy that grandma gave us that.

After riding for a while, she was tired. I moved her into a doggy position and started fucking her from behind. I have been dreaming of doing this to my mom since I loved her big round ass. After a few good minutes, I ended up cumming in her pussy. She must have had at least a couple of orgasms all this while.

As soon as I removed my cock, she took it into her mouth and licked it clean. Both of us were tired from the intense sex we had and lay down next to each other.

Me: Woah. I never expected this from you, mom. You turned out to be completely different from what I thought.

Manju: In a good way or a bad way? What did you think?

Me: Of course, good, mom. And I love it that you are this way. I never thought that you could be so wild. I was always under the impression that you were a naïve and conservative woman.

Manju: Oh. Why did you think so?

Me: I tried quite a few times to seduce you. I took advantage of you by hugging you to feel your tits and touching you inappropriately intentionally though I made it look like it was an accident. I used to ogle at your cleavage and your ass. I am sure you must have felt my stares. But you never responded or scolded me for my actions. Don’t tell me you didn’t get my hints or realize my actions.

Manju: Haha. I knew what you were doing but was not entirely sure. Initially, I did get angry, but I didn’t know how to react. But as time passed by, I enjoyed it. I was happy that I was getting attention, at least from you, as your dad ignored me and my needs.

Manju: I let it happen because I was sure it wouldn’t go beyond that. I was afraid that you might end up doing something crazy if I didn’t allow it. Do you think all of my cleavage shows were an accident? Some of them were intentional too. I just wanted to tease you.

Manju: But I decided not to go beyond that as anything beyond that was a big taboo. After your grandma told me about our history and how passionate you were about me, I was convinced to have sex with you. And now I am happy that I decided to do this, as this is the best sex I have ever had. I love you, beta.

Me: Thank you, mom. I love you too. From now on, we will have many more nights like these. I will see to it that all your needs are fulfilled.

Manju: I know, beta. We will make up for the time lost. But we will have to be careful that your dad doesn’t find out about us.

Me: Of course, mom. Can I ask you something?

Manju: Yes, beta. Anything. I am yours now. You can ask me anything you want.

Me: How many guys did you have sex with?

Manju: Ummm…

Me: Sorry. You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to.

Manju: You need not be sorry, beta. It is just that the only person I had sex with was your father. He was my first boyfriend, and I married him. I had thoughts about having sex with others in the last few years. But I was afraid you or your dad might find out and never dare to take the step.

Me: Oh, my poor mama. I thought it must be a big number like grandma or grandpa. We both have a very bad sex life, unlike your parents. From now on, we have to enjoy every moment like there is no tomorrow and make them proud. We will have a group sex, threesomes and everything, mamma. We will explore everything related to sex.

Manju: I would love to beta. After hearing stories from grandma, even I decided to do all sorts of crazy stuff.

That got me excited. When she finished talking, I kissed her lips for good 2 minutes. I squeezed her tits with my hands, and my cock turned into a rod again.

Manju: Looks like someone is getting in the mood again.

Me: Yes, Mom. I still have to explore one of my favorite parts of your body.

Manju: Oh. What is that?

Me: Your beautiful round ass. Every time I see it, I feel like ripping your pants and sucking on them and fuck your asshole.

Manju: What? No no. Leave my asshole alone. Your dad tried that long ago, and it hurt a lot. So I never let him touch it again. I don’t think I will be able to take your bigger and thicker cock.

Me: There is no way I am leaving that alone, mom. I have been dreaming about that too. But I will see to it that it doesn’t hurt as much.

I didn’t give her a chance to reply. I made her go into a doggy position and kissed and bit her round white buttocks. I licked all over them. Then, I felt her asshole with my fingers. I looked around the room and found some oil bottles. I got the bottle and poured some oil over her asshole and my cock.

She was begging me not to do it. I was in no mood to let her go and held her tight and, with one jerk, pushed my cock into her asshole. She shouted at the top of her voice. I am sure that must have woken up grandparents. But I didn’t care. I stood still for a few seconds giving her time to adjust.

She asked me to take it out, but I started stroking her gently. After stroking it a few times, she adjusted to it and started enjoying it. She asked me to go faster. I increased my pace and fucked her in the ass until I cum. I removed my cock, and she was hesitant about licking it clean as it was just in her asshole.

I was tired of all the fucking and collapsed on her and the bed. We fell asleep within no time, hugging each other.

I am Pavitra, the daughter of affluent parents. I got married to my childhood friend Vinod. After graduation, luckily, we both got a job in a very reputed IT company. We both were posted at Gurgaon.

Let me introduce Vinod. He certainly is the most handsome man I have ever seen. 5 ft 11 inch tall, well-built personality. Since I have known him, he never missed his one-hour exercise or gym. His parents were, in fact, still very rich.

He is not very fair, but which girl wants a very fair man? All females dream of a tall, dark and handsome man. So was Vinod. Besides, he was a very strong man, weighing around 75 kgs. Not only me, everyone who knows him liked his liveliness and wittiness.

I am very fair, 5 feet 7 inches tall, weighing about 60 kgs. But I am not fat. I have a trim, slim personality. My vital stats are 36-inch breasts, 26-inch waist and 34-inch hips. Though people say that I am very attractive, I know that I am not a match for Vinod.

Vinod liked my oval face with sharp, big dreamy eyes. He liked my sharp features. Even though my shoulders are not rounded like a normal girl’s, he still loved my body. I have long, nicely tapered thighs, and I can become nastier on the bed than any slut.

Vinod liked me more for my wild sex with him on the bed. I don’t hesitate to drink piss of my man. I love to swallow cum. I can let my men suck cunt and lick my body for hours.

I never get tired of cock sucking. And on our very second night, I forced Vinod to fuck me in the ass. I enjoyed that ass fucking a lot, but he did not like that.

Three years of our marriage passed very happily. My parents, as well as in-laws, eagerly wanted a baby from me. I promised them that I would make them grandparents during the 5th year of our marriage.

During those three years, we never shouted at each other. In our neighborhood, in our office, we were also considered the most loving married couple.

It was Sunday. We both had gone to Jaipur to attend a colleague’s marriage. Marriage rituals and dinner got over by 11.00 at night. We both bid goodbye to them. Though they insisted that we should leave in the early morning, we started for Gurgaon after midnight.

Jaipur to Delhi highway is a wonderful driveway. Besides, it always remains busy. Though it was Sunday late at night, still good traffic was there on the road.

We had Maruti Dzire VX version. As we both knew driving well, we exchanged seats after driving for an hour. We crossed the milestone ‘Gurgaon -100 Km.’ We observed that the engine was making an unusual sound. After driving for some more distance, it started losing pickup.

That time Vinod was in the driver’s seat.

Me – Vinod, I fear some major problem in the engine. We can’t reach home. So better drive off the main road and let the engine cool down.

He obeyed me. After driving for about a km, he turned the car on a narrow road. The car moved for about half a km, and the engine stopped. We let the car cool down for about 15 minutes. After that, we both tried. Ignition was ok, but the car did not move.

Vinod – Darling, keep all doors and windows locked. It is a highway. We may find some mechanics nearby.

I had no option. I nodded. He wanted to lock the car, but I insisted on opening the windows.

Me – Don’t worry. It is past 2, and we are on an isolated road with bushes and trees. No one would come to fuck your wife.

I teased him.

Me – So far, I have tasted only one man, only one cock. If I am lucky, someone will certainly come for me. I want to taste another cock.

I did not know that my God would send a man to me so soon.

Vinod – Then better remain nude. I know very well that no other cock will have any erection to explore my darling wife.

I had no interest in any other cock. I left the rear windows open and rested on the back seat. I certainly was tired. I don’t know when I slept.

“Madam, madam…”

I heard someone calling Madam repeatedly and tapping on the car body. I sat up and looked out.

He was an aged man with a long beard. I looked at him keenly. He was not dark but not fair also. His shoulders were certainly broader than Vinod’s. His hair and beard both had started greying.

Before I could ask, he said, “Madam, sahib has sent me to repair the car. What’s the problem. Please give me the key.”

I asked him about Vinod. He signaled towards a direction.

Mechanic – He is at my house there. He said he was very tired so I told him to rest there.

I thought that he might have walked long in search of a mechanic. I did not feel bad that he left me at the mercy of a stranger.

I came out of the car. That time I was wearing tight, body-fit slacks and a loose top. That man was wearing a lungi and a sando banian. I asked his name.

“Imtiaz.”

Though he did not ask, I told him my name, “Pavitra.”

Imtiaz – Madam, you are really brave that you opted to stay alone on this isolated road. Ladies of our family will never do such a daring act. You, please rest. Let me see the problem.

He opened the bonnet. He also started giving ignition. Though ignition was ok, it did not take any pick up.

Imtiaz – Battery is fine. I think there is some mechanical fault.

He switched on his torchlight. It was like a flashlight used by military persons. I did not sit inside the car. I stood beside him and watched him doing work. I remained with him for about an hour. But he did not even look at me.

Suddenly, I looked at my wristwatch. Vinod had left me at around 2.00, and it was then 3.20. Imtiaz said that Vinod was resting at his house. But now I started having a doubt.

I did not disturb him. Without telling him, I walked in the direction he had shown. After walking for 200 meters, I saw a small house. There was no other house or shop nearby. I walked to that house.

I could see rays of light coming from one room. I walked near that. I pushed the door, but it was closed from the inside. I looked around, and I could see a window. Very slowly, I pushed a windowpane. I saw what I never dreamed of seeing. I heard what I never dreamt of hearing.

Vinod came on the main road after leaving his wife in the car. But he could not find anyone around. Suddenly, a motorcycle stopped near him. The driver and pillion rider got down, and both pissed on the side of the road.

While they returned to their bike, Vinod politely enquired about any car mechanic shop nearby. One of them pointed his hand in a particular direction. They said that though that person is a very good mechanic, he might not be there at night.

He said that if he (Vinod) is lucky, he may find him there. They also informed that good auto repairs shops are about10 km. Vinod cursed his luck as to why he started late at night.

Vinod took a chance. He reached that mechanic’s shop cum house in another 10 minutes. Like Pavitra found, the door was closed from inside. He peeped through the window, and he forgot Pavitra.

He saw an extraordinarily beautiful young girl seated on the bed, nude. A topless man was standing in front of her. He was on the verge of untying his lungi. Certainly, the couple was planning to have intercourse.

At that very time, Vinod knocked at the door. He kept knocking repeatedly. The man opened the door. Seeing a stranger, the lady hurriedly pulled a sheet over her. But she liked the handsome man at first sight.

Vinod talked very politely.

Vinod – I am extremely sorry for disturbing you like this.

He explained his problem. He also said that he had heard about him and was the best car mechanic. He was on the verge of starting to love his newly wedded begum. They got married last week only. That was the first time he had brought her to his workplace.

The mechanic made many excuses, but Vinod kept on pleading. Both argued for about 5 minutes. Then they heard a sweet voice.

Lady – Imtiaz, you know that our Allah blesses everyone who helps needy ones. Besides, he says he will pay you as much as you want. So go and repair his car.

Vinod observed that when she talked, her gaze remained fixed on him. But Imtiaz obeyed his third begum, and he lifted his toolbox.

Imtiaz – Let’s go, sahib. I hope, with Allah’s grace, I can fix the problem.

Vinod looked at the lady and observed a faint smile on her sweet lips. Vinod knew that the lady was nude. He felt that the lady is inviting him. That was true. She wanted the company of this handsome man. He would be hardly 7-8 years older than her, while her husband was 33 years older.

Like Pavitra, she can’t claim that Imtiaz is very good in bed.

Vinod dared. He thanked his God that he carried his handbag with him. He carried a bag in anticipation. If the mechanic were too demanding, he would pay him in advance. He took out a wad of 100 from the bag. The woman saw that he kept money in Imtiaz’s hand

Imtiaz- No hurry, sir. You can pay me after work is done.

Vinod —- Imtiaz bhai, please forgive me. I have never seen any other woman as beautiful as this lady. This 10000/- is for her. I desire to spend some time with her alone.

Lady heard him. She smiled within, but Imtiaz kept staring at him.

Vinod – If you think this is less, I will give you more. Please let me love her.

Imtiaz knew that his new begum was beautiful. Not only beautiful, but she is also younger than his youngest daughter from his first begum. He was aware that his other begums were having affairs with others. But this was the first time someone directly approached the husband to let him stay with his wife.

Imtiaz does not doubt that this handsome man wants sex with his young wife. Instead of scolding Vinod, he looked back at his wife. She called him. Imtiaz sat close to her.

Suraiya – Imtiaz, I heard what he said. You know very well that you cannot save me forever whatever you may do. Someone or other will certainly fuck me. What he is offering is a very big amount for us. Then why should we let it go? You go and repair the car. I will take care of him.

Imtiaz himself was not ready to let go of that easy money. He asked for the key and the location of the car. Vinod explained and told him that the key was with his friend waiting in the car. He did not say that his wife was inside the car.

Moment Imtiaz was out of sight, Vinod bolted the door from inside. He walked towards Suraiya.

Vinod – I never saw any lady like you. You are the best.

Suraiya – Don’t make any conclusion so fast. You have not yet seen me.

Vinod had seen the lady nude. He pulled the sheet from her body. She was nude and laid flat. Vinod scrutinized her. 5 ft 5 inch tall. Her face was not oval like Pavitra’s. It had roundish touch. She was even fairer than Pavitra. Her skin looks very smooth.

Her stats were breast 34 inches. The waist was 24 inches, and the hips were also 34 inches. Suraiya had very attractive thighs. Overall, Suraiya was a perfect 10 on the scale of beauty and attraction, whereas Pavitra would be 7.

Suraiya kept watching while Vinod undressed. She exclaimed, “Ya Allah, itna khubsurat!” She said that he is very handsome.

She pushed her slim girlish hands forward. Vinod fell between her hands. Both held each other tightly and tried their best to dominate by kissing and fondling.

But Vinod was too strong for her. It was not even ten minutes. She began to moan loudly.  Vinod kept holding her breasts and exploring her pubic area and cunt with his tongue.

She was a beautiful daughter of poor parents. Imtiaz saw her in a fair and requested his father to make this beautiful girl his third begum. So Imtiaz’s father talked and convinced the girl’s father. He paid him a lot of money.

Suraiyyay was well aware of such mismatched marriages in her community. Imtiaz married Suraiya last Friday only. But Suraiya kept on making one or other excuses. Finally, Imtiaz could deflower her only last Thursday night.

That Sunday night, both were invited for dinner. After dinner, instead of returning to the village, he brought her his workplace. After returning from dinner, she complained of stomach aches. Both slept, but Imtiaz wanted to have sex with his new wife. So he woke her up.

Both had fucked only thrice, once each on the previous three nights. They were going to have sex fourth time, but Vinod interfered. Suraiya could understand the difference between a young man and an older man like her husband.

She also learned that sex is not only penetrating cock in the cunt and giving thrust for a few minutes. She enjoyed her first oral sex. Imtiaz was not used to caressing the pubic area, tickling cult or finger fucking. He was fucking for over 30 years but never kissed any cunt. He was hardly sucking breasts.

But, Vinod gave tremendous sexual pleasure to this young girl. She climaxed and had an orgasm without having Vinod’s cock inside cunt. He not only succeeded in arousing her to the highest level of excitement. She was fully satisfied by an aggressive and passionate kiss, sucking her nipples and clit.

Vinod fucked her with his tongue as well as with his fingers. He finger fucked her so aggressively and so fast that she became almost senseless. After he exhausted her merely by oral sex, she told him she didn’t like Imtiaz. She said that if he (Vinod) did not keep her with him, she would flee somewhere else.

Suraiya – Vinod, tum mujhe apne saath nahi rakhoge toh mai juldi isse chhor kar bhaag jaaungi.

Vinod told her to love his cock, and then only he will decide whether to keep her with him or not.

Vinod – Begum, pahle isse (lawda) pyar karo, apna ras pilao tab faisla karunga kee tumhe saath rakhu kee nahi.

Vinod saw that she was exhausted. He thought that if he failed to arouse and fuck her early, Imtiaz might return. He again started kissing her vigorously. The girl said that she couldn’t tolerate his actions more. But Vinod again began oral magic.

He started kissing her lips and moved down over her smooth skin. For 2-3 minutes, she shouted, “No, no, not again.” But Vinod continued with fingers and lips. Another few minutes passed.

“Yes, Vinod, it is too good. Yes, I wanted this only.”

He was doing the same as he used to do with Pavitra. This new lady also became ecstatic like Pavitra. He moved over her in a 69 position without telling or warning her. He pulled cunt lips with fingers of both hands. He started licking and sucking.

Vinod knew that if he told her to suck cock she would flatly refuse. His friends from the community of Suraiya had said that their women are opposed to any oral sex. She was ecstatic when she saw a throbbing, handsome-looking cock hanging in front of her eyes. She held cock by its root.

Vinod did not say, but the girl began pulling her cock inside her mouth. She licked cock with her tongue. She sucked more than 2 inch top portion of cock. After a few minutes, she pushed cock out of her mouth and shouted why he was not fucking her. Whether he will penetrate cock after she dies.

Suraiya – Raja, chod kyo nahi rahe ho, marr jaaungi tab peloge kya?

Vinod obliged her. He changed position. He positioned cock on the entry hole. Both looked each other in the eyes. Vinod pushed with his full power. She loudly said that this was what she wanted. She always desired to be loved by a young man.

“Haa Vinod, mujhe eisa hee dhakka chaahiye thaa. Mai hamesha kisee jawan khubsurat mard se chudai chaahti thee. Eise hi pelte raho.”

Both fucked smilingly. The girl was not used to talking while fucking. So Vinod also kept banging silently. After about 35 minutes of hard and fast fucking, both climaxed simultaneously. The girl shouted that she would marry Vinod, and Vinod also replied that he would marry her.

Pavitra watched live fuck for about a couple of minutes and heard them. She also heard the girl saying that she wanted once more. She added that even if Imtiaz returns, she will fuck with Vinod. Vinod replied that he also didn’t want to leave her.

“Begum, main bhi tumhe chhod kar nahi jaana chaahta hu.”

Pavitra heard, and she hurriedly returned to the car. She saw Imtiaz busy with the engine. She enquired. He replied that he could find the fault, and work would get over in a few minutes.

Leaving Imtiaz, she lay on the back seat. Silently she undressed completely. After a few minutes, she heard the sound of the ignition and the engine’s normal sound. He looked back to tell that the car was ready, but he could not speak a word. He could not remove his eyes.

Seeing Pavitra, a tall and attractive lady nude, he became deaf and dumb. He did not remove his eyes. Pavitra said, “Like you have repaired the car come and find fault here and repair it.” She pressed her cunt.

Pavitra – Dekh kya rahe ho, car theek ho gaee lekin yanha bohut dard ho raha hai. Jaldi se mota injection lagao.

Pavitra raised her hips, and with fingers, she parted cunt lips. He had kept the inside light on. How long he could’ve resisted. He came out and stood in front of her. She raised both her legs and slowly kept them widening. He saw a clean-shaven cunt.

Without speaking a word, he untied his lungi. He untied his underwear which fell. He positioned himself between her legs. With one hand positioned throbbing cock on the entry of cunt. With his other hand, he pressed one of her shoulders.

She saw him pulling his hip backward, and without giving any warning, he pushed his cock inside cunt with his full power.

“Yes, like that only, harder, deeper.” (Aur jor se aur andar pelte raho, bur phaad daalo.)

Till then, Vinod must have fucked her more than one thousand times, but it was her first sex without any oral. Imtiaz did not even kiss her. He banged and banged. Like Suraiya moaned loudly, she also enjoyed it.

Imtiaz was fucking for over the last thirty years. But Pavitra was the only city and educated female for him. Though Suraiya was very beautiful, for Imtiaz, he had not seen any female as beautiful as this lady.

This fucking without any oral was a new experience for her. She enjoyed it a lot. After about 12-13 minutes of banging, she said loudly that she wanted to change pose. He pulled cock out.

Pavitra positioned herself in a doggy pose. She held the edge of the back seat tightly. Her legs and hips were open. She told him to penetrate and simultaneously hold both breasts.

“Raja, dono chuchio ko masalte huye iss kutiya ko khub jamkar chodo.”

When initially she asked Imtiaz to fuck her, that was an act of revenge. But now, she had forgotten her husband. She enjoyed banging by a rural, aged but a strong man. Imtiaz penetrated from behind. He pushed both hands from the sides and grabbed both fleshy breasts.

Both enjoyed it so much that they did not see when the other two came near the car. When Suraiya saw that Imtiaz did not return even after three hours, she insisted that Vinod looks for them. Both came together.

They saw that both were busy in the doggy position. Suraiya watched for a minute. She did not inquire about the lady. She guessed correctly. She went back to the house and returned after 15 minutes.

When she returned, she saw that Imtiaz was standing straight. Pavitra was seated down on her knees and sucking cock of Imtiaz. Finally, Pavitra got up. She kissed Imtiaz in front of Vinod. Suraiya returned the money to Vinod. None of them spoke a word.

Pavitra sat on the front seat. Vinod gave ignition, and the car started. After driving for about 10 km, Pavitra told him to stop the car. Vinod braked. She said that she want to drive and check whether everything was ok.

Both exchanged seats. Pavitra drove, and at the next crossing, she took a U-turn. Vinod knew where Pavitra was going. He was also not satisfied with Suraiya.

Within half an hour car returned to the place where Imtiaz had fucked Pavitra. Seeing no one there, she drove the car to the house. Suraiya heard the sound of an approaching car. She was the first to come out.

Pavitra was thinking that she would shock her husband by hugging Imtiaz. But Suraiya shocked all. She came out nude and jumped on Vinod. Imtiaz lifted Pavitra in his arms and took her to the other side.

After having another satisfying round, Vinod and Suraiya were talking. Pavitra came to them fully dressed.

Pavitra – Vinod, I have decided to stay with Imtiaz for more days. I will return possibly next Sunday.

Vinod and Suraiya saw Pavitra taking the pillion seat behind Imtiaz, and they drove away.

Vinod and Suraiya hugged each other tightly, happy with the partner swapping.

Hey guys, here is a new story about me meeting my hot friend Neha after staying in different cities for a long time. You guys may know about my friendship with Neha and our chemistry from my previous stories.

We decided to meet at a garden restaurant which had little huts to sit in. It was closed from all sides except the door and had a horizontal slit to allow light in. Now, the story.

Neha came to meet me in a black tight jeans and a red off-shoulder top that hugs her bust perfectly. Her new tattoo was dreamy and shone because of the tattoo wax she had applied. I can compliment her hair, lips and eyes but you would begin dreaming about her immediately.

My hot friend walked up to me and hugged me. Her arms wrapped around my body and I embraced her in my arms. We had met after a really long time. I told her that I missed her.

We walked together to the hut I had already booked. She sat beside me and I ordered us some black coffee and a couple of cigarettes. I held her little hands in mine and caressed them as we talk.

I listened to her complain about many things and talked about how our life was going while sipping coffee. Eventually, we reached a topic about some guy who was hitting on her through Instagram. She showed me some lame picking-up lines he used on her. I playfully told her that I am creative with pick-up lines.

Neha: Oh really? Let’s hear it then.

Me: Yes. But you’d be too impressed and would want to kiss me.

Neha: I want to kiss you either way, but if your line is actually good, I will give you a blowjob right here.

Me: That’s an offer I can’t refuse. I do have one condition though.

Neha: What’s that?

Me: You look really pretty. And you’ve dressed up well too. I am so eager to kiss you. But right now, I want you to not break this eye contact, drop down to your knees in front of me and give me the best blowjob while I take care of your hair and keep it from falling on your face.

Neha: If that was your pick-up line, then it might be working. (Her hand slowly moved to my dick and she began caressing it from over my jeans.)

Me: No, that wasn’t my pickup line. But I guess I don’t need it anymore. Go ahead.

Neha placed the bag on the bench which she had on her lap. My hot buddy went on her knees in front of me and unbuttoned my jeans which I helped her do. She slid her hand inside my underwear and pulled my dick out. She gave it a slow jerk off and licked the tip and sucked it a little.

Neha stuck her tongue out and licked the bottom of my shaft all the way up to the tip and sucked the tip, clenching her lips around it a little harder this time. I forgot that I was supposed to handle her hair. I collected her hair, made a ponytail and held it in my fist leaving a few strands hanging from her face which looked sexy as fuck. Meanwhile, she was working on the tip of my dick with her lips.

Neha dropped saliva on my dick and rubbed it all over my shaft with her little hands pulling the foreskin all the way down at the same time. She held the bottom of my dick with both her hands and tried to take half of my dick in her mouth. She managed to do it quite easily.

Now, my sexy friend began moving her head up and down sucking half my length and clenching the tip occasionally with her lips. I cannot even explain in words how pleasurable it was.

I took the advantage of having my grip on her hair and pushed her head further down my length when she reached halfway. I pushed her head until she began taking 75% of my dick. She took it out of her mouth completely and looked straight into my eyes while stroking my dick which was wet from her saliva.

Me: I really like your new tattoo.

Neha: Cum on it then.

Me: Make me.

She began stroking faster. I pushed her head back onto my dick because I was in no mood to cum this early, although cumming on her tattoo was not at all a bad idea!

But first, I was gonna make her mascara smudge. I pushed Neha’s head further on my dick with both my hands and then pumped her head on my dick a couple of times before letting go. I gripped my horny friend’s hair with one hand really tightly having full control of her head movements. (I kept it in mind to allow her head to move a little without making it too uncomfortable for her.)

I held my dick with my other hand and kept it only half an inch away from her lips. She was eager to touch them but I ordered her, “Lick it only.”

She began licking the tip of my dick. Then I brought her a little closer to my dick so she could use her lips a little too. Then I let go of my grip and she took the dick deep in her throat.

As soon as she bent down for the deep throat, I slid my hands down her back under her top and unhooked her bra. Then I wrapped both my hands around her back and reached her boobs. I caressed both at the same time which made her moan on my dick.

I pulled her top and bra down her boobs exposing it all and pinch her boobs right after. I played with her boobs while she sucked my dick. She suddenly let go and began taking long breaths. Her mouth was drenched in her own saliva and mascara flowing down from her eyes.

I bent a little and kissed her lips. We kissed passionately for a few moments. She held my dick in her hand and stroked it. “Place it between your boobs,” I told her.

Neha placed my dick on her cleavage and pressed her boobs from both sides. She rubbed her boobs while her eyes begged me to cum. I stroked the tip of my dick nearing my orgasm.

I placed my dick in front of my hot friend’s chest aiming at her tattoo. She pressed her boobs with both her hands. I stroked myself faster and faster while she kept looking at my expression changing as I was about to cum. I shoot my load at her neck and chest.

Her tattoo got covered in my thick hot cum which began flowing down to her boobs. She scooped it with her finger and applied it back to the tattoo. She wore her bra and adjusted her top again. We kissed very passionately after and then we smoked a cigarette together.

I dropped her off near her house and we decided to have dinner together later at a restaurant which I decided and was a surprise for her.

That is all for this part, thank you for reading. I appreciate all of your messages and emails. Thank you for the support. [email protected] is my email and hangouts.

So, let me brief you about my family. I am 28 years old, have my business and staying with my wife Disha. She works in a pharma company and travels a lot. My neighbour’s family consist of his son Parth 27 years, his mom Janki 52 years and his wife Shalini 26 years. I tried my best to write every detail, so sorry guys, if you feel the story is lengthy.

Parth is an agriculturist and works in South Africa, managing a huge land cultivating potatoes. His marriage took place last year and soon after 1 to 2 weeks, he left for South Africa. He went there to arrange the legal paperwork for his mother and wife to take them there. But due to corona waves, it was getting delayed.

Now let’s talk about the heroine Shalini. She belongs to quite a rich family and is a bombshell. Her size is 34-26-32. I got an instant boner when I saw her first time after marriage in a saree. Words can’t explain how beautiful she is.

In Gujarat, there is a tradition of calling the newly bridegroom at home for a formal introduction and dinner. That way, the neighbours get to know each other. So, one Sunday evening, we invited our neighbours for dinner. Shalini and her mother-in-law came to our house.

Then we got introduced to each other and Shalini was quite impressed with my cooking skills. I made some traditional items of Gujarat for them. From that day onward, we shared contacts and used to chit-chat a little sometimes.

I and my wife often go for dinner, a movie or visit nearby places, as we don’t get enough time together as we both work. So one weekend, we were going for dinner. Then my wife suggested –

Wife: Let’s take Shalini and her mom with us, as they are alone.

Who would say no to such beauty? I replied: Ask her if she wants to join.

Then she called them and Shalini agreed to join. But Shalini told –

Shalini: Mom wouldn’t join, because she prefers home food.

Then we 3 went for dinner. Shalini wore a maroon silk saree and was looking great. She was the staring material at the restaurant and I was enjoying it. From that day onward, she would always join us anywhere we go for a movie, dinner or outing.

Sometimes I and Shalini would go if my wife is out of the station due to her work. She was quite open-minded. Then I noticed whenever my wife would hold my hand or touch me in public while clicking photos, Shalini would turn her face and bit her lips a little.

My neighbour’s curvy Gujarati wife was sex-starved from 7-8 months. So it was obvious. Then I thought to try my luck and took a risk. Once, while having dinner, I removed my shoe underneath and touched my barefoot on her silky white waxed leg lifting her saree.

She got awestruck and literally shook the table in shock. Everyone wondered what happened and she was staring at me. I behaved as if wondering what happened. Then she pushed my leg and started eating again.

After some time, I repeated the same. But this time, she paused for 2 seconds and started enjoying her dinner. As I started to rub her legs, she stopped my leg but didn’t push my leg this time. That move was enough and told me a lot of things.

I didn’t move my leg, but kept moving my fingers a little and kept enjoying her leg’s soft skin. After the dinner, she went to the washroom. I guess maybe her cunt oozed precum due to the man’s touch after a long time. She didn’t speak much in return, but after 2 days, she messaged –

Shalini: What was that all about that day at dinner?

Me: Sorry for that. First, it was an accident, but how can someone resist a beauty like you?

Shalini: Don’t ever try like this again on me. What if someone would have seen me like that?

What struck me was that she liked the touch. She was just worried that what if someone might see us. Then I said –

Me: Don’t worry, I won’t repeat that.

Shalini: You better not.

Next weekend, we planned for an outing at polo forest and have dinner later. Her mother-in-law too joined. We both accidentally touched each other many times. Then, while taking a group photo, I rested my palm on my neighbour’s young Gujju wife Shalini’s ass and made a strong grip on her.

She enjoyed the touch but kept seeing back if there was someone. Then I whispered in her ears –

Me: Don’t worry, I’ll not land you in trouble.

At dinner, I again tried my luck. Shalini was sitting opposite me and her mother-in-law was sitting opposite my wife. We booked a side table near the wall so that no one could notice us. Then I lifted her saree under the table till her thighs with my legs and kept rubbing her legs.

She started talking with her mother and my wife to act normal and no one noticed us. She was experiencing this for the first time and was enjoying it a little. Her breathing was a little abnormal. But no one was noticing us, as they were talking and having dinner.

Then I decided to take it a little further and started rubbing her inner thighs. I reached over to her panty at first. She held the table cloth in excitement and stared at me and messaged me-

Shalini: Stop it, I can’t control and can’t have my dinner this way.

I didn’t reply and kept on tingling her cunt and inner thighs. She stayed there till she could control it. After about 5 minutes, she went to the washroom and returned after 10 minutes. When she returned, she had an affirmative glow and attitude on her face. I understood that something had cooked up in the toilet.

Later, I stopped and finished the dinner and returned home. The touch of my neighbour’s curvy wife’s thighs and pussy wasn’t letting me sleep. At around 2 am, she messaged me –

Shalini: I didn’t like what you did today.

Me: I know you loved it, still awake till 2 says it all.

Shalini: What made you think that?

Me: Your orgasm in the washroom (just fired in the dark).

Shalini: How did you come to know?

Me: Your face said it all when you returned.

Shalini: I liked it, but I don’t want to move further. I don’t want to get penetrated other than my husband.

Me: Can we talk tomorrow?

Shalini: At my home at 11.

My wife leaves at 10 and Shalini’s mother-in-law visits the garden or goes with her friends at 10:30.

Me: Ok.

The next day after everyone left, I went to my neighbour’s home. She was in the kitchen.

Me: Ok, tell me, Shalini.

Shalini: I like you, your touch, but I don’t want anyone other than my husband. I hope you understand?

Me: Okay, I respect your decision. But can’t we have oral?

Then she thought for a while and told me –

Shalini: Never cross the line I draw. Just oral, nothing else ever.

I agreed to her decision and was about to leave. Then she interrupted –

Shalini: Kaha ja rahe ho?

Me: Ghar.

Shalini: Kal jo raita failaya hai, wo theek karke jao.

I understood and pulled my sexy Gujarati neighbour toward me and started kissing. Now we were exchanging tongues and licking, biting necks. Then I loosened her pony and uske baal open kiye. I turned the burner off and lifted her to her bedroom.

Then I removed her saree and bra. I gripped her nipples between my lips and sucked harder. Fuck! Her breasts were damn soft and turned red due to the sucking. Later, I went down to her belly button and sucked her. She had a completely new experience and was moaning loudly.

When I reached to her pussy, she had already cummed once in her inner. Then I tasted her juices from the spot lefts on her inner. It was great and thick.

Slowly, I removed her inner and had a look at her cunt. My neighbour’s young wife had a perfectly trimmed pink pussy. Her cunt was oozing her juices and her pussy lips were perfect.

The moment I dug my tongue inside her pussy, she left out a loud moan, crossed her legs and pushed my face on her pussy! I spread her legs and separated her pussy lips and started sucking her juice deep inside her pussy. She was moaning and abusing me like a wild tiger. But I was busy licking.

Shalini: Avu kyareei feel nai kryuu me saaagaarr aaahhh ubho na reto (I haven’t felt like this before. Please don’t stop!)

She was literally snatching my hair and pushing me on her pussy. She sometimes lifted her wait to match my licking rhythm. Then I said –

Me: Tari chut jordaar taste kre che Shalini (Your pussy tastes great, Shalini).

Shalini: Koi ae rokyo nai tane have tari j che. Jyare icha thai tyare kr je taste (no one stopped you, it’s all yours. You can have it whenever you want.)

Then her moaning became faster and her body started aching.

Shalini: Mane andar feel thai che uuuuhh maru thava avyu che (I can feel something inside I think I am about to cum).

And then my neighbour’s Gujarati wife cummed in huge quantity. I licked her juices and kissed her to make her taste her juices.

Then we came to 69 and she started giving me a blowjob. She had never given a blowjob before, but I guided her and she was a good learner.

I started fingering her pussy and kept licking her pussy and asshole. She felt tickled but kept enjoying it when I licked and touched her asshole. She slowly started taking full cock till deep and enjoyed the move. I kept licking and made her asshole wet and greasy.

Then I inserted one finger. She moaned loudly while having my cock in her mouth.

Slowly, she was fond of one finger, so I tried to go with 2. As I entered 2 fingers, she cried and had tears. I kept 2 fingers still, so her ass gets settled. When she felt less pain, I started fingering with 2 fingers.

Shalini started roughly giving me the blowjob that made me cum hard in her mouth. Then she licked and clean my dick and said-

Shalini: It tastes great.

And she winked. Now I made her lay in the doggy style and started eating her pussy and ass and started fingering her ass. Her moans made my dick hard again. Then I made my dick wet and slowly entered my neighbour’s wife’s tight Gujarati ass. Her moans increased as the dick goes deep. She stopped when the final jerk was needed.

Shalini: Have nai lai shaku aa sagar dukhe che (Sagar. I can’t take more. It’s paining).

So I stopped for a while. After a few minutes, her ass got comfortable. But it had a tight grip on my dick. So I gave the final push and she shouted and started abusing me. But I tightly held her waist.

Shalini: Chodu kevai to khree ne nakh ae pela dukhe che (Fucker! at least told me before the push. It’s painful).

Me: Kidhu hot to tu agad nakhva j na det (If I had told you, you would have stopped me).

Once the pain reduced, I started ramming my neighbour’s young wife. Her room was filled with moans and screams. She was a horny Gujarati who kept arousing and abusing me while fucking.

Shalini: Bhadva dhime kar dukhe che gaand (Bastard, go a little slow its paining).

Me: Tare revu tu chokhu gharvada mate to gand ek j option che chut sivai (You wanted to be pure for your husband, so it’s the only way left).

She was moaning like a fish without water. After 10 minutes I was about to cum. Then I asked her where to cum. She held her ass wanted to feel my cum inside. So I cummed inside her and we both collapsed.

When we came to our senses and watched the time, it was almost 12. Her mother-in-law would come anytime. So, I got ready and left. Later that afternoon around 3, she texted me –

Shalini: It is paining a lot!

Me: Sorry for that.

Shalini: But I really enjoyed it..

Me: I’ll try to reduce the pain next time.

Shalini: You better, I can’t bear this again.

Later, we had many experiences. I’ll share with you guys how she gave her pussy in my next story. Thank you guys for reading my story. Please share your suggestions and review at: [email protected]

See you soon guys.

Narrated by Rahul

Hi dosto, main Rahul. Episode 79mein aap logo ne padha ki kaise Kavita aunty ke sath main maa ke kamre ke washroom mein nahane ja pahuncha. Waha maine aunty se ek mazedaar roleplay karne ko kaha jo aunty maan bhi gayi.

Woh meri gai bankar mujhse nahlawane ko taiyaar ho gayi. Main unke har hisse ko kisi gai ke tarah chaar pairo par achche se dhone laga. Ek pal aisa aaya jab mujhe thoda masti sooja.

Maine washroom ke health faucet se unki choot ke andar paani maardi. Main samajh gaya unhe isme bohut maza aaya. Aur dubara unki choot par faucet lagakar andar pani maarne laga.

Har bar 2- 3 second pani andar bharta aur fir zor se bahar chalak padti. Sachme ye nazara kafi uttejnaatmak tha. Ye dekhne mein ki kaise woh apni choot mein pani bhar le rahi thi aur fir bahar ko nikal phek rahi thi.

Jaise porn movie mein pornstars squirt karne wali video banate hai. Kuch pal aise hi unki choot mein pani bharne ka khel khelne par bahar kamre ke darwaaze ke khulne ki awaaz aayi.

Aunty chaok uthi aur dabi awaaz mein poochi: Tum, tumne lock nahi kiya?

Humdono shaant the, itne shaant ki baalti mein girte paani ki awaaz poore bathroom mein goonj rahi thi.

Bahar se Bharti ne awaaz di: Maa, sunona!

Agar ye meri maa hoti to ghabrane ki baat nahi thi. Par ye to Bharti thi jiski awaaz sunn aunty ke chehre ka rang safed pad gayi thi. Aunty apne honto par ungli rakh mujhe ishara di ki main awaaz na karu aur jaldi se uth khadi hui.

Main bhi shaant rahna sahi samjha. Bhale Bharti jaanti thi mere aur apni maa ke bare mein. Par aunty ye baat nahi jaanti thi ki Bharti ko sab pata hai. Aunty mere tane lund ko pakad kheechti hui darwaaze ke paas wali diwaar ke paas khada ki.

Fir darwaaza thodi si khol bahar jhaank Bharti se poochi: Haan, kya hua?

Bharti: Aap abhi naha rahe ho?

Kavita aunty: Hmmm haan haan, kyu?

Bharti: Nahi kuch nahi.

Yaha darwaze ke peeche aunty mere samne apne gand dikhakar khadi thi. Mere samne unki gadraayi gol gand ko dekh mere haath kaha shaant rahte. Main apne haath mein unke gol gand ko pakad sahlane aur dabane laga. Woh Bharti se baat kar rahi thi.

Kavita Aunty: Oh! Ku…kuch kaam hai kya tumhe?

Bharti: Woh main Divya ke yaha jakar aati hun.

Mere doosre haath mein ab bhi main faucet pakde hue tha. Socha ki aunty ke iss ghabrahat bhari samay mein thodi aur pareshaani laayi jaaye. Apne ek haath se unki gand ki daraar ko failaya aur faucet ke muh ko uske beech ragadte hue pani chalu kar diya.

Aunty Bharti ko jawaab de hi rahi thi jab maine ye kiya aur baato ke sath unki halki sisak nikal gayi.

Kavita aunty: Mmmm, ahhh, Divya ke yaha abhi kyu?

Bharti: Kya hua aapko?

Main unke peet peeche darwaze ke iss taraf khada muskurata hua apne kaam mein laga raha. Jangho ke beech se unki choot ke sath unki gand ki ched par paani ki tez phuhaar mara. Main faucet ko ragadta hua unhe maza dene laga.

Unki choot ki honto ke beech faucet ke muh ko dabaya aur paani ko poori teezi se maar diya.

Kavita aunty: Ku… kuch nahi, kuch bhi to nahi.

Bharti: Aap theek to ho?

Kuch second pani andar gayi aur fir bhari mantra mein phoot kar unki choot se chalakti hui unki jangho se neeche farsh par chapchapahat ki awaaz ke sath gir padi.

Kavita aunty: Ah, haan theek hun!

Bharti: Woh…woh kya awaaz thi.

Bechari aunty na Bharti ko kuch bol sakti thi na hi uske samne mujhe rok sakti thi. Iska fayda uthakar maine firse unki choot mein paani de mara. Aur is baar kafi zor se dabaye rakha.

Is baar pichle bar se kuch pal zyada aur unki choot kafi zyada paani dubara bahar nikal pheki. Ye karne mein jitna mazedar tha usse kayi zyada unki choot se chalakti pani ki dhaar ko dekhne mein tha.

Kavita aunty: Aahhh, kuch nahi, kya awaaz, kaisi awaaz?

Bharti: Aap sachme theek to hona? Kya ho raha hai aapko?

Aunty apni ek haath samne se neeche le gayi aur choot se faucet ko pakad hatakar apne haath se choot ka muh dhakli. Woh sachme mujhse pareshaan thi. Aur mujhe unhe aise gambheer awastha mein pareshaan karne mein kafi maza aa raha tha.

Par ab kya? Woh to choot chupa kar khadi thi jaise koi kutiya apni poonch se apni choot chupa leti ho. Par mera dimag kaha shaant baithne wala tha. Aisa to nahi tha ki main ye paani ka khel kahi aur nahi khel sakta tha.

Aunty soch rahi thi ki main ab unhe pareshaan nahi kar paunga aur darwaze ke udar Bharti se awaaz theek karti hui boli: Tum kya bol rahi ho, main theek hun. Ohhh!

Woh apne baat ke beech hi ruk gayi ya yoon kaho maine unhe rukne par majboor kar diya. Faucet ke muh ko unki gand ke ched se dabakar halka sa dhakel maine pani ko poori tezi ke sath de mara.

Woh shayad ye kabhi nahi sochi thi ya umeed ki thi. Woh iske virudh mein apni gand ko kasli lekin aise karne se faucet ka muh aur achche se dab gaya. Pani ja to rahi thi par ye soch ki pani jadui tareeke se kaha gayab ho rahi hai. Ye soch main kafi uttejit hota gaya aur bina ruke pani deta gaya.

Bharti: Are are, maa aap…kya hua ab?

Aunty ek baar chahi ki unke dusre haath se mujhe roke. Par aise karne par unhe darwaza chodna para. Woh wapas darwaze ko pakadli warna agar darwaza khul jata to unke hisaab se bawandar mach jaata.

Woh majboor thi, khadi rahi ek haath se apni choot chipaaye. Gand ko kasti aur pair machalati hui. Par main na unpar rahum dikhaya na kuch bass faucet ko lagaye rakha.
Kavita aunty: Ohh, kuch nahi, tumhe kaha jana hai jao, tum.

Bharti: Ok, ok, jaati hun. Par…

Kavita aunty: Theek hai tum jao, jaldi aana, sham dhalne se pahle.

Bharti ke jaate hi aunty darwaaze ko turant band ki aur faucet ko churakar hatne ki koshish ki. Par main upne dusre haath ko unke kamar se paet par lapeta aur apne se chipka liya.

Kavita aunty bass sisakti rahi jabtak bahar se kamre ke darwaze ka band hone ki awaaz na aa gayi. Aur is beech main bhi pani ko bina ruke marta ja raha tha unke andar.

Jaise hi bahar se darwaze ke band hone ki awaaz aayi tab jakar unke muh se shabd nikli. Woh meri banho mein machalti hui boli: Ahhh, Rahul, choro mujhe, ohhh!

Main kuch na bola aur unhe tadpata raha jab woh aage thodi gusse mein boli: Rahul, choro mujhe, tum kya kar rahe ho!

Unke awaaz mein gusse ko bhaap main faucet unki gand se hataya. Par pani usi waqt na nikla. Main ek pal sochne laga ki kahi aisa to nahi ki pani dabaaw ke karan faucet se hi na nikla.

Tabhi unki gand ki daraar se pani ki halki cheete nikli aur woh siskaarti hui boli: Aahh, Rahul, choro meri kamar.

Par pata nahi mere andar unhe tadpaane ka aisa kaonsa keeda ghusa hua tha. Main faucet ko neeche dala aur apni 3 ungliya unki gand ki daraar ko phailata hua seedhe unki ched par lagakar andar daba gaya.

Kavita aunty: Ahhhh!

Unke awaz mein sisak aur dard dono bhari hui thi. Par meri jaankari ke hisaab se unki is siskaar mein maze ka bhaar mujhe zyada laga. Main apni 3 ungliya unki gand mein dabakar kareeb adha ghusa gaya jisse nikalti pani ruk gayi.

Kavita aunty: Rahul, please beta choro mujhe, ahhh!

Main unhe kass kar pakda raha aur kandhe se unke kaan ke pass bola: Kya hua aunty? Bataiyena!

Main unke muh se unka ye ehsaas janna chahta tha par woh boli: Please, Rahul please, choro, mere naavi mein dard sa ho raha hai, choro mujhe.

Unki is karaah main mein majboor ho gaya aur apne haath ko peeche kheech liya. Jaise hi meri ungliya unki gand se bahar nikli pani ki ek seedhi aur kafi tez dhaar unki gand se nikal neeche farsh par maari.

Sach kahta hun jitna dilchasb tha ye dekhna utna meri zindgi mein aur kuch na tha. Kareeb 2-3 second lambi aur tez taraar pani ki dhaar seedhe unki gand se neeche farsh par.

Aur shayad 4 se 5 baar ruk-ruk kar nikalti rahi jab tak har dhaar ki shumta ek ke baad ek kam na ho gayi. Woh nazara lakho ka tha, aise laga mano woh apni gand se zor se mutt rahi ho.

Woh kuch na boli aur bass dhar ke baad dhaar marti gayi jab tak woh khali na ho gayi. Lekin isme jo rahat unhe mili woh bhi main dekh raha tha. Unke chehre par aisi rahat thi jo main samajh nahi pa raha tha.

Kya ye rahat unke andar bane dabaaw ko chorne ki thi ya kisi aur tareeke ki masti ki. Main ye janna chahta tha aur tabhi bathroom ke darwaaze par dubara khat khatahat hui.

Is baar darwaaze ke bahar awaaz meri maa ki aayi aur woh boli: Hello, darwaaza kholo, ye main hun!

Main aunty ko unke halat main chor darwaza khola. Maa andar jhankti hui andar aayi aur Kavita aunty ko diwaar se sati behaal khadi dekh boli: Kya kar rahe the tum dono? Kavita kya hua?

Aunty turant sambhalti hui seedhi khadi boli: Ku…kuch nahi saru, ye Rahul bhi na.

Par itni tez dhar nikalne ke baad bhi unke andar ab bhi kuch pani bachi hui thi. Woh dheere dheere halki phuch-phuchati phaowaro mein nikalne lagi.

Maa: Ye kya hai? Kya kar rahi ho tum?

Maa ko laga ki pani unki choot se nikal rahi hai. Par sirf main aur aunty jante the ki sachme pani kaha se nikal rahi hai.

Maa: Ye tu kya kar rahi hai, hahaha, bachcho ke tarah!

Kavita aunty hosh sambhalti hui boli: Bharti…Bharti, woh gayi?

Maa: Haan-haan baba woh gayi, use bhejkar darwaaza band karke hi aayi hun. Par yaha kya ho raha hai?

Aur fir woh hua jo maine kalpana nahi ki thi. Aunty apni kamar ko jhukati hui apni gand ko thodi jhukaayi aur surrr ki awaaz ke sath baki bachi hui paani zor se de maari bahar.

Maa ye dekh poochi: Ye, ye kya hai!

Main bas khada ye nazara dekha aur fir shaitaano wali hasi maar kar bola: Aunty, maza aaya?

Aunty palti aur diwar par peet tika kar khadi zor ki saans leti hui maa ko dekhi. Fir mujhe dekh boli: Pagal hai tu ekdam, aise kaon karta hai.

Maa: Koi batayega hua kya? Rahul, kya kiya bataoto.

Main maa ko dekha aur fir aunty se poocha: Ye batao aunty aapko maza aaya ya nahi?

Aunty: Kya maza meri naavi dard de gayi.

Main: Maza aaya ya nahi woh bolo bass aap.

Mere sawaal par aunty ke honto mein dabi muskaan thi aur us muskaan ke sath woh boli: Nahi, bilkul nahi.

Main: Aapki muskaan to ye nahi kah rahi!

Maa: Ab tum dono mere sawal ka jawaab do, kya kar rahe the?

Main: Hahaha, woh aunty meri gai ban rahi thi aur unki achchi safaayi ho rahi thi.

Maa: Hahaha, gai! Sachme Kavita?

Aunty sharmati hui apne muh par haath rakh gayi to main bola: Aapke samne Sharma rahi hai, mere samne to ghutno pe mooo-mooo bhi kar rahi thi.

Maa aunty ke kandhe par halke se maar boli: Tera bachpana ab tak gaya nahi? Hahaha!

Kavita aunty: Offo, ab tum aise sab mat bolo, main koi moooo moooo nahi kar rahi thi. Ye jhoot bol raha hai.

Main: Jhoot! Bataun maa ko, ki abhi kya hua aapke sath.

Maa: Nahi!

Main aur aunty maa ko dekhe ki itni der woh jaanna chahti thi par ab nahi boldi. Tabhi woh apni kaali pardarshi nighty kheech kar upar se nikali aur bathroom se bahar room ke taraf pheki.

Sirf ek kali panti mein khadi boli: Bata kar nahi, agar Kavita ko maza aayi to mujhe bhi karke batao!

Mere khushi ka thikana na raha. Jaha aunty ke sath jabran karna pada wahi maa bina jaane mujhse woh sab karne ko boli. Main aunty ke taraf dekha. Aunty bhi jaanti thi ki maa ko andaaza nahi yaha kya hua.

Woh boli: Tu samajh nahi rahi, chor de.

Maa: Achcha tu Rahul ki gai bankar akele maza legi, main kyu nahi. Waise…

Maa apne dono haath se apne boobs ko dabati hui nipple ko apni ungliyo mein nokhili karti hui aage boli: Waise bhi Rahul ko doodh pilane wali uski asli gai to main hi thi, hahaha!

Kavita aunty: Par…

Maa: Par-var kuch nahi, tujhe maza aaya?

Aunty chup ho gayi to main poocha: Boliyena, maza aaya ya nahi aapko!

Kavita aunty: Aaya par…

Maa: Bass bass, dekho Bharti abhi nahi hai to hum araam se maze kar sakte hai. Baad mein time nahi hoga, to Rahul chalo ab jo bhi aunty ke sath kiye mere sath bhi karo.

Sachme maa ko andaaza nahi tha. Woh bas Kavita aunty ke tarah maza lena chahti thi. Par nahi jaanti thi ki asal mein maine kiya kya. Ye baat mere liye dilchasb thi ye jaanne ke liye ki kya maa ko bhi pasand aayegi ye sab?

Main: To kya aap bhi meri gai banogi, hahaha!

Maa apni panty ko pakad dheere se neeche kheech apni tango se nikalti hui boli: Agar usme Kavita ko itna maza aaya to bilkul banungi, main bhi to dekhu.

Kavita aunty: Tu sachme nahi jaanti ye kya karega.

Main turant aunty ko tokte hue bole: Offo, aunty aap chup rahona.

Main nahi chahta tha ki aunty maa ko pahle hi batate warna kya pata shayad maa naa kah deti. Main maa ko dheere dheere maza dete hue unse karwana chahta tha taaki woh mana na kare chahe main kuch bhi karu.

Maa: Haan, tu kyu maza leke mujhe rokne ki koshish kar rahi ho.

Main maa ke haath ko pakad mere aur aunty ke beech lakar bola: Chaliye ab aap apne ghutne aur haath par baitho.

Maa: Woh kyu?

Aunty hasne lagi aur main jawaab mein bola: Offo mom! Aapne kab kisi gai ko 2 pair pe chalte dekha, aap bhi bolona aunty.

Kavita Aunty: Hahaha, maanle iski baat.

Maa muskurati hui mere samne apne ghutno par baithi. Tab mera tana lund unke muh ke paas khada salami de raha tha. Maa haath badakar use pakadne aayi to main unhe rokta hua unka haath pakda aur bola: Haath neeche. Chaar pair pe hoti hai gai.

Darsal main inn baato se itna uttejit tha ki khud par bharosa nahi tha. Kya pata maa ke mere tantanye lund ko haath lagate hi main jhad gaya to. Ye ehum karan tha ki maine unhe mere lund ko chune bhi na diya.

Maa ab hum dono ke beech ghodi bani baithi upar dekh rahi thi aur fir boli: Hmmm, ab?

Main aunty se poocha: Aap bhi gai banogi?

Aunty: Na baba, ab nahi, hahaha!

Main: Theek hai to aap mere sath iss gai ki safaayi mein haath bataiye.

Maa hasti hui boli: Hahaha, kaise bula rahe ho mujhe gai-gai karke.

Main maa ki ubhari gand par geele haath ka ek halka thappad maar bola: Kyu, sach boliye aapko maza aa raha hai ya nahi jab main aapko gai bulata hun to?

Maa apni chati hilaayi aur apne latakte bade boobs ko neeche daanye baaye jhulate hue boli: Hahaha! Bohut, chalo ab maza do apni gai ko.

Main shower gel uthaya aur unke peet se gand ki daraar tak gel ki 3-4 rekha kheech kar aunty se bola: Chaliye aunty, lagte hai kaam par.

Fir main aur aunty maa ke agal bagal baithe. Aur sahi mein hum dono maa ko kisi gai ki tarah sabun se malne lage. Main unke kandhe par, baah par, kaank mein se neeche chaati par gaya.

Wahi aunty maa ke peet se sabun malti hui unki kamar aur fir unki gol matol unhare gand par. Mere haath maa ke latakte boobs par pahunch gaye the, aur main sabun ki chiknahat ke sath unke boobs ko dabata hua neeche kheech-kheech kar dho raha tha. Maano gai ki doodh nikal raha hun.

Maa: Mmmm, waah, aise nahlata koi to main 4 baar nahaun roz, hahaha!

Aunty kafi maze leti hui maa ki gol gand par sabun ki jhaag banati hui mall rahi thi.

Woh unki daraar mein sabun le gayi jab woh ruk kar boli: Are, ye kya?

Maa palat kar peeche dekhi to aunty aage boli: Ye tael kaha se laga hua hai yaha?

To be continued.

This is a fictional story. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story, leading to sex, rather than stories with just wild sex.

My stories usually include gay sex, lesbianism, threesomes, group sex, and mainly incest. Enjoy the story. You can give me feedback at [email protected].

In the previous part, we saw how Arjun was attracted to his mom and how he made plans to seduce her. But he didn’t get anywhere. But he got a big shock when he visited his grandparents and saw them have sex. Then how his grandpa opened up and how he got lucky with his grandma.

Then, Arjun found out about his grandparents’ history and how they enjoyed incest sex in their tribe. Finally, Arjun got lucky and ended up fucking his mom.

I was still naked when I woke up, and mom was not present next to me. I checked the time, and it was already 11 am. I walked out of the room still naked and saw nobody in the hall. I guessed grandpa must have left for the farm, and mom and grandma must be in the kitchen.

I walked naked into the kitchen. Grandma was cooking, and mom was helping her with vegetables. They were chatting about something and did not notice me entering the kitchen.

I went and hugged grandma, who was wearing a saree, from behind and kissed her on the neck. As soon as I hugged her, my cock stiffened up and poked her in the ass. They were startled by my action.

Mom looked at me and gasped as I was still naked with an erect cock. Mom was wearing a nightie. Grandma got herself free from my hug, turned around, saw me, and let out a sigh.

Me: Thank you, grandma. You are the best grandma anyone can have. I love you.

Revathi: Of course, beta. Anything for you. But you are walking around naked in the house now? That too with your erect cock.

Me: Of course, grandma. I decided I would walk around the house like this only from now on. Everyone has already seen me naked and my cock. Why do I need to hide it?

Revathi: But we have to be careful, beta. Outsiders should not know about what’s happening in this house.

Me: Oh yes, grandma. I will be careful. Don’t you worry! But now, my cock is hungry for you.

Revathi: What? No no. Not now. I have to finish cooking, and I have a lot of work.

Me: Mom will finish cooking. Don’t worry about it. I can’t wait any longer.

I didn’t let her respond and kissed her lips. She responded by biting my lips. I signaled mom to take over the cooking. I lifted grandma, took her to the dining table, and laid her down. I lifted her saree and pushed it away to her waist. As usual, she was not wearing any panty. I came across her beautiful bushy pussy.

I unhooked her blouse and let her tits free. While squeezing both her boobs with my hands, I pushed my cock deep inside her pussy. I started stroking her gently. She let out loud moans. My mom, who was next to us and watching us, was also excited and bit her lips.

I increased my pace and fucked her like crazy. After a good few minutes of fucking in this position, I lifted her from the table. I made her stand on the floor and bend, taking the table’s support.

I pushed my cock into her asshole and started fucking her. Watching this, my mom was rubbing her pussy and squeezing her tits. I signaled her to come closer, which she did. I unbuttoned her nightie, let out her tits, and squeezed one while I kissed her on the lips.

It was a lovely scene. Fucking my grandma in the asshole while kissing and playing with my mom’s tits. After a good few minutes, I finally cum in my grandma’s asshole, and my cum started leaking out of her asshole. She turned and licked my cock clean as I let grandma go, swallowing the cum.

Manju: Eww, mom. How can you do that? That cock was just in your asshole.

Revathi: So what beta. Cum is gods gift, and we should not let it go waste. And our assholes are also a part of our body, and we clean them every day. So you don’t have to worry about it. Come over and lick this cum over my pussy.

I was excited to hear this. My mom was licking grandma’s pussy. Mom obeyed grandma and licked her pussy clean of my cum. I loved watching it and wanted more but left it for another time. Then, I went and freshened up and had breakfast.

Then, I went to grandpa’s farm and shared everything with him. It was amazing to fuck my mom and how I fucked grandma in the morning. He was happy that I was finally getting some action and encouraged me to enjoy my life.

We came back from the farm in the afternoon. But it was different from that day. I played with both mom and grandma’s tits and ass, touching and squeezing whenever I wanted. We spent the rest of the day like every day. After dinner, everyone got ready to go to bed. But I had other plans.

Me: I want to do something.

Manju: What is it, beta?

Me: I want all of us to have group sex.

I could see she had mixed emotions. This meant that she would have to have sex with her dad. She never thought about it. But I was determined to have group sex. I stood up and got naked. My cock was throbbing already just at the thought of group sex.

I went to grandma and got her undressed in no time. Then, I went and got my mom undressed. Looking at his daughter naked for the first time and realizing her beauty and what he missed all these days, his cock stiffened immediately. I could see the tent formed in his lungi.

He stood up and got undressed. Looking at his long and thick cock, mom gasped. She was happy looking at what she was going to get. I pushed mom onto grandpa, and their naked bodies collided. Grandpa hugged her and started kissing her.

I couldn’t hold any longer looking at them. I pulled grandma onto me and kissed her on the lips. After kissing her lips, I kissed her on the neck and moved downwards. I licked her boobs. Then I kissed them and sucked on her brown nipples while rubbing her pussy with my fingers. She was rubbing my cock.

I lifted my head to see what mom and grandpa were doing. I saw that mom was sucking grandpa’s cock, and he was enjoying it. I moved into the 69 position and gave grandma my cock to suck while I was tongue fucking her.

After enjoying 69 for a few minutes, I got into a missionary position. I pushed my cock into grandma’s pussy. I was stroking her briskly. On the other side of the bed, grandpa was also fucking mom.

After fucking for a few minutes in this position, grandma got on top of me and rode my cock in the cowgirl position. I was squeezing her jiggling tits. Grandpa and mom were fucking in a doggy position. After a few minutes, grandma was tired and collapsed on me.

I rolled her onto the bed and whispered in her ear that I wanted to join mom and grandpa. I moved towards mom and gave her my cock to suck, which she gladly accepted. She was getting fucked in the pussy by her dad while sucking her son’s cock.

Grandma stood next to me, and I was sucking her pussy while getting my cock sucked by mom. It was an amazing view.

After fucking each other in that position for some time, Grandpa pulled out his cock and pushed it into moms asshole. She bit my cock in pain, and I bit grandma’s pussy lips in pain. As only grandma’s mouth was empty, she shouted in pain.

I let grandma go and got under mom and pushed my cock into her pussy. Now she was getting sandwiched between her son and dad. All three of us started stroking rhythmically. In a few minutes, both me and grandpa cum one after another.

As we pulled out our cocks, grandma and mom jumped on them to lick and clean them. Then, Grandma licked mom’s pussy and asshole to lick the cum dripping out.

This excited me very much. My cock stiffened up again. But I wanted to see some girl-on-girl action.

Me: Grandma. Did you ever have sex with other girls?

Revathi: Of course, beta. In group sex experiences I had, I would enjoy myself with other girls as well. Only girls know how to satisfy other girls.

Me: Oh wow. That sounds fun and exciting. I want to see you and mom in action. Please grandma.

Revathi: You naughty boy. I was guessing you would say this.

After licking mom’s pussy clean of our cum, she moved up and kissed mom on the lips. Mom was shocked but responded with a kiss. Grandma shared the cum in her mouth.

After kissing for a few minutes, Grandma moved on to mom’s boobs and licked and sucked them delicately. She was so good that she sucked mom’s boobs that mom let out big moans and probably orgasmed just by getting her boobs sucked. Mom got very excited by the way grandma was sucking her boobs.

Then, grandma moved onto mom’s pussy and pushed her tongue into mom’s cunt. Grandma was tongue fucking mom so graciously by moving her head in various motions that mom let out huge moans. It was clear on her face that she was enjoying it very much.

I thought to myself that I had to learn a lot from grandma. After fucking mom for a good few minutes and giving mom an orgasm, grandma let her go. Mom pulled grandma onto her with happiness and kissed her for an amazing experience.

Mom moved on to grandma’s boobs and started sucking them. I couldn’t hold any longer and went and joined them. Mom was sucking one boob, and I sucked on the other. After sucking on both the boobs for some time, mom moved on to grandma’s pussy and started tongue fucking her.

I kissed grandma on the lips for a few minutes. Then, I got grandma into a doggy position. Mom was under grandma and was tongue fucking her pussy. I got behind grandma, pushed my cock into her asshole, and stroked her gently.

Grandpa decided to join us and gave his cock to grandma to suck. I loved it and wished for many more nights like these. After fucking in that crazy position for a while, I cum. My cum dripped from grandma’s asshole onto her pussy, which mom gladly licked.

As I removed my cock, mom took it in her mouth and licked it clean. Grandpa got into mom’s place and fucked grandma in the pussy while mom was licking my cock. After a few minutes, they were done, and mom and grandma licked grandpa’s cock clean.

All of us were tired from all the crazy sex we had. I fell asleep between mom and grandma, playing with one boob of each.

From that night, for the next few days, we stayed with my grandparents. We had sex whenever and wherever. It was like we were back in the tribe. But sadly, we had to come to Hyderabad after a few days. But we would visit my grandparent’s at least once or twice every month.

After returning to the city, mom and I started exploring our sex lives more as we started having sex with others. I used to help mom have sex with my friends, and mom would help me have sex with her friends and other young girls. Let me know if you want to know more about our stories.

Hello readers! I am Parth from Mumbai and am currently in the final year of graduation. I’m 21, and this will be my first story. I hope you guys enjoy it. This story is not just about sex but also about exploring love, feelings, emotions, thoughts, fetishes, and kinks.

Talking about kinks, we may have heard of one of the most common kinks known as ‘DADDY DOM LITTLE GIRL ‘(DDLG). Referring to males as ‘Daddy’ these days in a relationship is seen as attractive and accepted.

But on the other hand, referring to females as ‘Mommy’ in a relationship these days is taboo. Just as ‘DDLG,’ wherein a male ‘Dominant’ provides care, nourishment, and lots of attention to his female ‘Submissive.’

There is something known as ‘MOMMY DOM LITTLE BOY (MDLB)’ wherein the same happens but with the roles reversed.

MDLB/DDLG is not just a kink but a lifestyle. Dominants in these relationships are not like what is shown in porn. The word ‘DOMINANT’ does not always mean being harsh and rough in bed. A dominant is seen as a respected person who provides physical and mental needs.

People see it as taboo and usually frown upon such a lifestyle. Referring to partners as ‘Daddy’ or ‘Mommy’ in a relationship does not mean that they are attracted to their real mothers or fathers.

The story is about a boy named Ishan. He meets the love of his life, and how he confesses his mental and sexual expectations to her.

Ishan is a simple guy in his youth. He’s 21 and is a student. Being a single child raised by his mother and maternal family, he didn’t want to be a burden on them but support them. He’s ambitious and spiritual as well.

He would start his day with morning prayers and then continue with his daily routine. He’s very humble and passionate. Since he had no father, his mother had to support their life and future by working. He had grown mostly with her absence in his life.

He was close to his maternal grandmother and maternal grandfather, whom he lost a few years back. They took care of him in his mother’s absence. His uncles would be in the office almost the whole day.

Ishan would attend his college in the morning and would be back at home by mid-day. Then he would spend the rest of the day being lonely. As nobody was around at home, he would feel lonely and would end up watching porn and playing with himself.

He was craving someone who would take care of him and love and be with him. But unfortunately, his mother couldn’t do it. He was grown with her absence and was craving for motherly touch and her presence. But it wasn’t possible, but God had other plans for him.

Soon, he would meet someone who would fill his life with joy, give him the bliss of heaven, care for him, nurture him, love him, and above all, be with him.

In the second year of college, he got an internship that required going to Pune for six months. That internship would boost his professional career, and he couldn’t miss that opportunity. He did not know that the same internship would change his personal life.

He was going to meet someone who would fill his life’s pores. He would get all of it that he didn’t get in his past. But for now, all he knew was about the details mentioned in the emails that the company had sent to him.

In the following week, he received a letter from the company. The letter had the joining details and a flight ticket. He wasn’t very excited since he had to stay away from his mother. At least he could spend some time with her in the evening, but now we couldn’t do it anymore.

But he was curious about something that was mentioned in the letter. His letter mentioned that he had to report someone named Naina the following Monday morning. That day he celebrated with his family what he had achieved. After the exciting, hectic and tiring day, he went to his bed.

He took that letter and read it again to make sure that he didn’t miss anything. He kept that letter and lay it on his bed. He started wondering about Naina. He was trying to make a mental image of her in his mind. He was wondering about personality.

He was wandering in thoughts of her. Suddenly a dirty thought of her hit his mind giving him an erection. He started himself and went to sleep in no time.

In the mid-day of Saturday, he received a call from an unknown number. He picked the call to answer. Naina called him on behalf of the company to give instructions about his stay in Pune, etc. As soon as he heard her voice, he was mesmerized. He couldn’t think of anything.

His hands went cold as his feet. His heart started beating heavily. He felt something that he didn’t feel before. He could feel a hard one in between his legs. Suddenly he heard Naina asking for an affirmation about what she had explained to him. He came to his senses and answered her, and kept the phone.

He again lay on the bed and started thinking about her. Her voice was sweet and gentle. He could feel dominance and care in her voice. Her accent was fluent and sophisticated. She seemed to be demanding and very professional. These thoughts made Ishan build her image and her personality in his mind.

She seemed to be 24-25 in age during the call. Ishan couldn’t take her off of his mind. He returned to his senses and started packing his stuff as he had a flight the next day. His whole day was spent in her thoughts.

Soon Monday arrived, and it was time for Ishan to report to Naina. He was nervous and a bit afraid. He reached his office floor and went to the reception to ask for Naina. The receptionist asked him to wait for a while. He sat on a couch, thinking about her and his first day in the office.

Soon a guy arrived and asked Ishan to follow him. He was a staff member from the HR department. Soon they got done with the paperwork. The staff member instructed him to report to Naina again and guided him to her desk. He was nervous, and his heart started beating fast.

His throat went dry, and he was covered in sweat. They reached the desk, and Ishan saw her for the first time. She was sitting at the table, making herself comfortable as she had just arrived.

She was fair and beautiful. Quite taller than Ishan. Her eyes were like dove’s eyes. The eye makeup that she had applied had the power to make anyone get lost in her eyes. She had a straight nose and silky smooth hair. Her cheeks seemed as soft as rose petals. Her dimple complimented her smile.

Her lips were luscious. She had applied a light red lipgloss that made her lips look more luscious and made them shine. Her smile would make anyone go crazy for her. Her fingers were long and elegant. Her long nails were shining as she had applied silver nail paint.

She was wearing a yellow Kurti, which complimented her skin tone. She was wearing heels which made her posture dominant and arousing. She was fit, and her bosoms seemed to be perfect. Her hips were curvaceous. Her earrings gave her face a subtle and beautiful look yet very professional.

She had applied a beautiful cologne. Her unique fragrance took away Ishan’s senses and his attention. He was lost, lost in her, her beauty, smile, and most of all, her fragrance.

He had an erection. But fortunately, it wasn’t visible as his pants were a perfect fit. He was already crazy for her. He came back to his senses when he heard her voice. She was saying something.

Naina: Hey! Are you ok!

Ishan: Yeah! Yeah! I’m fine. I’m sorry I was unattentive.

Naina: Are you sure?

Ishan: Yeah, I’m sure. I’m sorry.

Naina: Oh no It’s fine. You are just so sweaty and seem too nervous.

Ishan: Yeah! I’m sorry this environment is just very new for me, unlike my previous office. Also, it is my first day here, and everything here is quite new and fancy to me.

Naina: Hey! It’s ok. Don’t worry. It’s quite understandable. I’ll be there to guide you, ok! I’m Naina, by the way.

Ishan: Oh yeah! Hi! I’m Ishan, and It’s a pleasure to meet you finally. Good morning, by the way, Ma’am!

Naina: Same here, buddy. It’s a pleasure to meet you too! Follow me. I’ll show you where your desk is.

Ishan: Yeah, ma’am.

Naina: And hey, you don’t have to call me ma’am. Just call me Naina, ok.

She said this in a commanding tone. After listening to what she said, Ishan ought to obey her in a commanding and heavy tone.

Ishan: Sorry, ma’am. I mean Naina.

Naina gave him a look after listening to ma’am but then calmed down when she heard Naina.

Naina: There you go, kid. It wasn’t that hard, was it?

She smiled.

Ishan: No.

He said it in a low tone. He handed his documents to her, and she went away. Ishan took his seat and kept waiting for her. As he was waiting nervously, he started to think about her. She was quite similar to what he imagined, except she was way more beautiful.

Naina came back and sat on the desk beside him and gave him a cup of coffee as she took a sip from her cup. It was a long time ago when someone handed him a cup. Back at home, he used to make his coffee. Very occasionally, he used to get a coffee made by his mother.

He felt good. He took the cup from her hand and thanked her. Soon they started with their work. Naina explained to him properly what had to be done. And whenever he made any mistake or had any doubts, she explained to him nicely as she understood it was his first day.

But on the other hand, Ishan was very afraid of his constant mistakes. He was nervous, but after her rectifications, he would do better. As soon as it was lunch break, Ishan rushed out of the ice and pulled out his packet of cigarettes. He took out one and placed it in between his lips.

He lit it. As he took a puff, he felt relief. He calmed down a bit. After all, it was quite a hectic day for him. He was constantly making mistakes in his work. He finished his cigarette and went in to have his lunch. Naina was sitting there. She was checking out her phone.

Ishan saw this and wondered why is not having her lunch. He hesitantly asked.

Ishan: Hey! Why aren’t you having your lunch?

Naina: Oh hey, You came finally. I was waiting for you for lunch.

This was again something new for Ishan. Not something like it did not happen to him before, but it happened on a rare occasion. He was the one who usually used to wait for his mother, and now someone was waiting for him. He felt nice about it. Throughout lunch, Ishan learned many things about Naina.

Naina was a confident, smart and beautiful girl. But her past was tough. She grew up during her parent’s divorce. She neither got her mother’s attention and nurturing nor her dad’s. Her past was difficult, but later she moved on with her life as she got a job.

She moved away and started to live alone. Now she was living her life in peace and stability. She started caring about herself and her life and took care of it. She was caring and sweet but also very professional.

She never used to mix with her colleagues because of office politics and knowing the intentions of her male colleagues. She had to be that brutal to survive in that environment.

Since Ishan was new to the office and interning under her guidance in the company, she got to know many things about Ishan. She realized Ishan wasn’t like other male colleagues. He was sweet, innocent, obedient, and respectful.

A few months passed by, and things became normal for Ishan. He adapted to the environment and the work. He used to study for his college on weekends and tried to keep up with academics. Sometimes Naina used to help him with his assignments and projects.

They became good friends and went along really well. Both of them now could feel a spark in them for each other. Naina now started to take a lot of care of Ishan, and Ishan did the same. Ishan never tried to be physical with her. He made sure that he didn’t get unnecessarily close to her. And Naina knew this.

This was one of the many qualities of Ishan that Naina loved the most. Naina started to feel something more about Ishan. No matter how much time she spent with Ishan, it was never enough for her. She craved more. She liked taking care of him. But she loved it more when he obeyed her commands.

She provided him with lots of care, nurturing, and attention. Something he did not get in his past and something she didn’t get for herself. She was taking care of him as if she was his mother. She ensured that he didn’t get too much on his plate in the office and didn’t fail with his studies.

On the other hand, Ishan loved what Naina was doing for him. He couldn’t be any happier as he was getting everything he wanted. Naina was spending a lot of money on Ishan, so she took him to fancy restaurants and bought him gifts.

Ishan was a baby to her now. He always made her happy by obeying her. He loved her maternal behavior towards him. He sometimes used to cook for her and feed her, something he couldn’t do for his mother.

But among all of this, something was missing. Something that would bring them closer would make their bond stronger. It was the physical touch. Ishan was craving her touch. He craved to sleep on her lap. He wanted to hug her as she was doing so much for her.

He wanted to sleep in her arms when he missed his mother. But he couldn’t do it. He honored her very much and respected her. He was also afraid that if he got close to her, he might lose her, which he never wanted to happen.

Naina, too, wanted to hug him, hold his face between her breasts when he was sad, make him sleep on her lap, kiss his forehead. Ishan was her baby. But she, too, was reluctant to approach him physically as she didn’t want to appear too bold. She was afraid that Ishan wouldn’t respect her if she did so.

She, too, craved many things, but she couldn’t do anything. She wanted to take more care of him on a physical level, She wanted to provide him with her physical love, but unfortunately, she couldn’t. All she could do was wait for the right time.

She arrived early in the office the other day as she had to attend an important meeting. She texts Ishan about the same as she couldn’t pick him up. She finally gets done with her meeting and eagerly comes out in excitement to meet Ishan. Just as how a mother would be excited to meet her child after a long time.

But she couldn’t see him anywhere. So she checked her phone and got to know Ishan hasn’t even read her message yet. She called him, but the calls were left unanswered. She feels something different. She gets worried and leaves for his place as soon as she can.

She takes a half-day and rushes to Ishan’s place to find out about the situation.

To be continued.

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I was staying in a different city for a couple of days. So I booked a room online and checked in. The room was in a nice little flat building. I could see the balconies of a ton of flats that were above and below my own. One evening I decided to enjoy my coffee on a balcony and I glanced down at the balcony below me.

There was a couple making out passionately on their balcony, and I couldn’t stop watching them. The man had her pinned to the rails and was kissing her as he pulled the shoulders of her top down. She threw her head back and closed her eyes as he ate her neck and shoulders. She opened her eyes and saw me watching as I sipped my coffee, intrigued by the situation.

I thought she would alert her partner, but instead she just looked into my eyes. She held my gaze as she felt his tongue run up and down her body. She kissed him passionately and pulled off her top.

The man looked confused and cautious, but I saw her whisper reassuringly into his ears as she pulled off her bra. He buried his face in her tits as she threw her back and blew me a kiss. She knew what she was doing.

He turned her around and pulled off her panties, and he was obviously too preoccupied to sense my presence. Her eyes rolled up as she felt his teeth sink into her delicate shoulder. He bit her softly as he thrust inside her from behind. He wrapped his arms around her torso and she let her body lean against his and felt his dick stroke slowly into her.

Her boobs bounced to the rhythm of his thrust and her ass bounced with them. She moaned a bit too loud and looked into my eyes again. She grabbed the railings and opened her legs wider for him, and he grabbed her hips and pounded her harder. She held my gaze again as she told him to stop and put his back against the railing.

His eyes closed as she kneeled and went down on him. It was spectacular. She sucked his cock fondly as he held her hair back and groaned with his eyes closed. He put both hands on her head and forced her to choke on his cock, and she did it while she looked in my direction again. Her head moved faster and faster, and pretty soon he pulled his cock out of her juicy mouth and came on her tits. She chuckled as she got up and kissed him again.

After she kissed him, she leaned in and said something. He went back inside shortly after. The woman looked in my direction again and licked the cum on her face. She chuckled as she shrugged at me, and I grabbed my dick for her to see. She turned around and spanked her ass, and then she turned around and twirled her fingers around her nipples. She scraped cum off of both nipples and swallowed it. Then she went inside and disappeared from my life. I couldn’t believe what had just happened.

I really wished that I’d jerked off on that balcony while I watched them. She was obviously giving me a show, but I didn’t get to indulge myself.

I looked online for stories on ISS about couples fucking on balconies, but I didn’t find much. It was disappointing, but I randomly clicked on a story about cam girls and it grabbed my attention. I clicked on the link and it took me to Delhi Sex Chat website.

This website had some of the hottest cam girls I’d ever seen, and I was sold immediately! I bought credits using my debit card after signing up and started searching for my perfect girl. I found a profile of a girl named Anushree and sent her a message. I really wanted a fantasy scenario on a balcony, so I told the model that, and she texted back almost immediately.

Anushree: I’ve done naughty shit all over my house, but I never thought of the balcony. How fun! Naughty shit in some place new…I’m in!

She came on video call a few minutes later. She was wearing a purple silk robe with a pair of pink panties and bra that made her look stunning and bright. Her hair fell over her shoulders undone, and it made her look like a snack. She smiled at me with her juicy red lips and squeezed her juicy tits as she moaned gently into the cam.

Anushree: I’m excited about this!

Me: Me too!

Anushree: Why don’t you get completely naked and relax. I’ll take care of you tonight.

She wheeled her laptop to the door of her balcony and positioned it, so that we could watch each other. She threw the doors wide open and stepped onto the balcony. She threw her head back and let the light on the balcony wash over her gorgeous body.

Her robe shimmered hypnotically in the light as she stood there, allowing me to gaze at her gorgeous body. She looked into the camera and smiled as she pulled one breast out of her pink bra. She sucked on two fingers and teased her nipple in a circle. She moaned.

Anushree: Fuck…this feels different out here!

Me: You’re nipple is sexy as fuck!

Anushree: Yea? Then see the other one too.

She pulled her other tit out, but it looked awkward in her bra. She squeezed and pulled on her breasts and breathed heavily. Anushree looked around and chuckled at me before pulling the robe off her shoulders. Her boobs shined in the light as she moaned and dropped the robe to the ground and undid her bra straps.

Me: Take your bra off, but leave that sexy robe on.

Anushree: (chuckles) That’s exactly what I was thinking, you naughty boy!

The sexy model did as I asked and played with her tits. She bit her lip and smiled at me as she played with her boobs for me. She pulled one of her tits up and sucked on it. I stroked slowly as she did that, and she nodded at me as she licked her nipple with the tip of her tongue.

She let the robe stay open as she pulled her panties down just enough for me to look at her pubes. That turned me on and I started jerking off to her.

Anushree: I’ve always wanted to do something super risky like this!

Me: What’s going through that dirty mind now?

Anushree: Your cock!

She put her hand inside her panties and opened her legs. Her juicy breasts bounced gently as she sighed heavily. I jerked off harder as she moaned and touched herself. She licked her fingers to taste herself.

Anushree: I wish you were here to eat me, handsome.

Me: Oh fuck!

I jerked off even faster as she moaned and played with herself. She pulled off her panties with one hand and opened her legs wide for me. She let the robe fall off of one shoulder. Her boob was exposed to the cold air on the balcony as she touched herself.

I stroked faster as she angled her legs open wider and split her pussy lips open for me. I couldn’t hold it in anymore. She moaned again and leaned forward squeezing her juicy tits and I came…hard!

Anushree: (chuckles) It was really fun making you cum! Come back later! I wanna do this again…soon!

I left that call satisfied, and I went back to replay that scenario later. DSC is just indescribably awesome to me now and I’m a regular now!

Check out the Delhi model Anushree’s profile and hot nude photos here.

Narrated by Rahul

Maa mujhe tirchi nazar se dekhi aur fir chup rahne ka ishara ki. Aunty ko kya pata tha ki woh jab kamre mein band thi to kya ho raha tha. Ek ghante pehle mein kitchen mein Bharti ke samne apni maa ki gand mein tel laga ke maar raha tha, ye baat aunty nahi jaanti thi.

Kavita Aunty: Hahaha! Tu yaha kyu tel lagakar aayi?

Maa muskurati hui aunty ko jawaab mein boli: Sochi time na barbaad karu, pahle se hi tel laga kar aa gayi.

Aunty: Par kyu?

Main turant samne se aunty ke paas maa ke peeche ja baitha aur bola: Offo aunty, aapko kuch nahi pata. Main dikhaun tel kyu lagayi mom ne?

Maa ki gand ko failata hua mein aunty se bola: Aise faila kar pakadiye?

Aunty gand ko dono taraf haato se phailakar mere samne tel se sani ched dikhakar boli: Lo, ab?

Main do ungli se maa ki gand ke muh par sahlaya. Aur fir aunty ko dikhata hua apni dono ungliya unke andar utaar di.

Aunty: Ufff…

Maa: Aaahh! Mmmm!

Apni do ungliya maa ki gand mein dheere-dheere ghusata aur nikalta hua mein aunty se bola: Tel laga ke karne par aur bhi maza aata hai aunty.

Main ungli chodta hua maa se aage poocha: Kyu mom! Sahi bola na, zyada maza aata haina?

Maa: Oh! Haan, bohut, mmmm!

Maa maze mein thi to yaha unke peeche mein aunty ko aankh maari aur dusre hath se farsh par padi health faucet uthakar unhe di. Aunty pahle jhijhak dikhayi aur fir maine unhe aankho ka ishara kiya ki maa kuch nahi bolegi.

Par woh baat na mani to main gand se ungli nikal unke ek hath ko pakad bola: Aunty ab aap karo. Ghusaiye apni ungli.

Aunty: Theek hai, woh kar dungi.

Ye kahti hui aunty mere ungliyo ke jagah maa ki gand mein apni ungliya ghusane lagi. Aunty ko aise meri maa ki gand mein ungli chodte dekh mein kaafi uttejit tha.

Mann to kar raha tha ki muth maar hi loon lekin apne aap par kaafi niyantran rakhe hue tha. Aunty ko unke kaam par lagakar mein ab apne kaam par lagne ki soch raha tha.

Maa ke paet ke neeche se mein faucet le gaya aur unki choot ki honto par halke se sata kar halki pani ke cheeto se sahlane laga.

Maa: Mmmm, ye bohut achcha lag raha hai.

Ye kaha kar maa neeche se dekhi aur fir aage boli: Oh, faucet se kar rahe ho? Kavita ne sikhaya kya?

Aunty maa ki gand ungliyo se chodti hui mujhe dekhi. Mano kahna chahti ho ki woh nahi maine aunty ko sikhaya ye. Par main apne dusre hath se apni honto par ungli rakh unhe chup rahne ka ishara kar.

Maa ko jawaab mein bola: Haan, aunty ne sikhaya, boli isme bohut maza aata hai unhe.

Maa: Hahaha, Kavita, tu na chuparustam ho, badi sharmati ho par dimaag mein ye sab gyaan bhare hue hai tumhare. Aunty chup chaap muskurati hui maa ko chodti rahi aur mein neeche se unki choot par paani ki bahaaw se sahlata raha.

Maa araam se ghodi bani aunty ki gand mein chudti ungliyo ka aur neeche pani ki masti mein khoi rahi. Kuch pal baad maine apni badmashi shuru kar di. Faucet ke muh ko maa ki choot ki honto ke beech sahlata hua dheere dheere choot ki muh tak pahunha aur halka sa dabaaw diya.

Maa pahle sochi ki main anjaane mein kar raha hun par fir jab mein dawaab ko badaya to maa kamar thodi peeche ki. Apne dusre hath se unke kamar ko pakda aur faucet ko unki choot ke muh par poore zor se dabakar lagadi.

Maa: Mmmm, thoda door rakho.

Woh ab bhi soch rahi thi ki main anjane mein ye kar raha hun. Par kuch pal baad woh kamar machlane lagi aur boli: Rahul thoda door karo.

Par nahi, aunty mujhe dekh muskurane lagi, aur fir maa bol uthi: Ah, Rahul, sune nahi.

Kareeb 4-5 second unki choot mein dabakar pani marne ke baad main faucet hataya. Fir mujhe meri manchahi cheez dekhne ko mili. Maa ke muh se ek aah nikli aur wahi unki jangho ke beech unki choot se paani phach phachati hui phoot nikli.

Maa: Ahhh, Rahul, aise mat karo.

Main: Kyu mom, maza nahi aaya?

Ye kahta hua mein faucet wapas unki choot ke muh par lagaya aur paani marna shuru kar diya. Maa kamar hilakar hatne ki koshish ki to Kavita aunty turant unki kamar ko apne dusre hath se pakadli.

Maa: Oh, Rahul, ruko!

Maa rukne ko to bol rahi thi par unki awaaz mein bhari sisak na rukne ka ishara bhi de rahi thi. Main firse kuch pal faucet dabaye rakha aur fir chor diya. Unki choot firse paani ki phuchkaar bahar de maari.

Ye dekh main kaafi zyada uttejit hua aur shayad Kavita aunty bhi. Kavita aunty bhi uttejna mein maa ki gand mein ungliyo ko tezi se maar rahi thi.

Maa: Ah, oh!

Meine firse wahi kiya aur firse unki choot pani ki pichkari mari. Aur ye main 2 se 3 bar aur kiya aur poocha: Kyu mom, mast haina ye tareeka!

Mom: Aah, haan, mast to hai waise.

Maa sar ghumakar Kavita aunty ko dekh boli: Tu to bohut kuch janti hai Kavi, kabhi mujhe nahi sikhayi ye sab!

Kavita aunty kuch bole isse pahle mein bola: Wahi to mom, aunty kaafi kuch jaanti hai, par batati nahi.

Ye kahta hua ek akhiri baar mein faucet ko unki choot se lagakar pani maara aur is baar kuch pal zyada lagaye rakha aur fir maa boli: Bass bass, ruko!

Woh apne shabt khatm karte hi paani ki bhaari maatra bahar mutne lagi aur boli: Ufff, sachme ahhh, bohut mast hai ye.

Main: Aunty ne ek aur cheez sikhaya mujhe mom.

Maa: Woh kya?

Main: Karu kya?

Main maa ko dilasa dena chahta tha ki ab jo bhi ho unke maze ke liye hai. To is karan maa ko sunate hue Kavita aunty se bola: Aunty, mom ko bhi wahi maza de kya?

Aunty samajh gayi ki main kya chahta hun. Mera tukka sahi laga jab aunty boli: Haan, kardo, use bhi to pata chale, ki tum kitne badmash ho.

Main faucet neeche se upar laya aur maa samne dekh intezaar karne lagi ki ab kya hoga. Aunty dheere-dheere chodti hui maa ki gand se unliya nikali aur mein faucet ko gand ke ched par dabakar pani andar de mara.

Maa: Mmmm, ye.

Shayad ek pal maa ko abhaas nahi hua par fir unhe ehsaas hua ki unke sath main kya kar raha hun aur woh boli: Oh, waha?

Woh apne kamar ko thodi aage li faucet se door hone ke liye par aunty unke kamar ko pakad kasti hui unhe tikaye rakhi taaki mein apna kaam karu. Aunty ki aisi harkat maano jo kah rahi ho.

Lo Rahul karde apni maa ke sath jo tujhe karna hai. Ye harkat mujhe itni uttejit kar gayi ki mein faucet ko aur dabata hua pani marne laga.

Maa: Ahhh, Rahul! Waha kyu? Oh, waha nahi!

Par main nahi suna aur pani deta gaya aur fir maa apni puri takat lagakar aage badi aur boli: Ahhh, waise mat karo, ohhh!

Woh apne shabd khatm ki aur fir unki gand se pani ki lambi rekha nikal padi. Wah, kya nazara tha, pani ki patli lambi dhaar unki gand se peeche ki diwaar par marne lagi. Mano woh apni gand se mano kaafi zor se mutt rahi ho.

Mera lund ye dekh tamtama raha tha. Uttejna ke jhatke maar raha tha, aur main itna zyada uttejit tha ki mere lund ki nase ubhar kar phatne ko thi. Pani ki pahle lambi aur fir dheere-dheere choti hoti dhaar. Fir bachi hui pani bahkar unki jangho se neeche farsh par.

Maa mudkar Kavita aunty ko dekh boli: Tujhe ye sab bhi pasand hai!

Maa ab bhi yahi soch rahi thi ki ye sab Kavita aunty mujhe sikhayi hai. Par maa ko kya pata ye saare tareeke maine porn dekh kar seekhe hai. Yaha is waqt in sabka shikshak unka apna beta hi tha.

Kavita aunty: Kyu? Kaisa laga?

Maa: Sachme ajeeb!

Main is taraf unkji gand par faucet ko dubara lagaya aur paani dene laga. Mujhe laga maa rokegi. Par mere masti ko aur uchaalti hui woh gand ko mere liye taan kar deti hui sahmati ke sath boli: Zyaada der mat rakhna, navi mein dard hone lagta hai.

Ye sun mein poore josh mein aa gaya ki maa ko ye pasand aayi. Aunty ke tarah nahi jo mana kar di. Main poore maze mein unke andar paani diya aur fir maa boli: Haan, bass bass!

Ab jab maa sahmat thi to zor zabardasti kyu? Ye soch maine faucet hatayi aur firse maa meri manchahi drishya dikhane lagi. Is baar aur bhi tez taraar dhaar ke sath unki gand ne pani bahar maari.

Aur kaai baar paani ki dhaar ke khatm hone par woh halki geeli paad bhi maar jaati. Pata nahi kyu, par jo mein dekh raha tha woh bas meri uttejna par kai hazaaro kilo ki chot maar raha tha.

Main unke muh se sunne ke liye poocha: Firse karu mom?

Maa: Hmmm, karona!

Main firse wahi kiya aur apne liye uttejnaatmak drishya banata gaya. Iske baad mein maa se bola: Mom!

Maa: Haan, ek aur cheez hai.

Maa: Kya?

Main unki gand mein firse pani marne laga aur bola: Jab tak mein na kahu pakde rakhiyega andar nikaliyega mat.

Mom: Hmmm, dekhti hun, par zyada der nahi pakade rah sakungi, kya hua?

Main unko jawab na diya aur jab tak woh mujhe roki nahi mein andar pani chorta gaya. Jaise hi woh roki mein turant faucet unki kamar se neeche unki choot ke muh par lagaya. Aur pani maarta hua bola: Bass ek do second pakde rakhiye mom!

Maa: Oh dono ek sath nahi, ahhh!

Unki gand ke muh par maine apna anghuta laga diya taaki woh pani bahar na nikale. Choot mein 3 se 4 second pani maarne ke baad bola: Ok mom, ab choriye ek sath.

Maa: Ahh, wow!

Maa ke sath main aur Kavita aunty bhi bina awaaz ke waah bol gaye. Mera lund hathode jaisa uchal uchal kar jhatke marne laga. Maa ki choot aur gand se ek sath paani kisi baandh ke tarah phoot pada.

Ye baat ajeeb thi ki isme na main kisi ko chod raha tha na maa ya aunty chudwa rahi thi. Lekin bina chudhayi ke bhi iss khel ne ham theeno ko behad zyada uttejit kar diya tha.

Main: Mom, kaisa laga!

Maa: Ahh, bohut zyada, achchaa!

Main unki gand mein firse paani mara aur bola: Isbar bhi rokiyega.

Maa: Nahi-nahi, Hmmm, theek hai par zyada nahi.

Main uth kar dheere se maa ke peeche ja baitha aur Kavita aunty sochne lagi ki mere dimag mein ab kya hai?

Maa ke peeche ghutno pe khada. Ek hath mein faucet pakde aur dusre se jab apne lohe jaisa lund pakda tab Kavita aunty ko abhaas hua ki mere mann mein ab kya hai!

Maa: Haan haan, bass bass, aur nahi!

Main faucet hataya aur maa intezar ki ki ab mein choot mein faucet lagaunga. Par maa ki soch ke pare maine apna lund unki gand ke muh par lagayi aur kaha: Mom, ek cheez aur bol rahi thi aunty mujhse.

Mom: Woh kya hai?

Aunty mere kaan ko pakad maa ke peet peeche bina awaaz ke daantne lagi ki main unko kyu phasa rahi hun. Main muskurata hua maa se bola: Karke dikhaun.

Maa: Uff, theek hai jaldi, zyada der nahi rok sakti.

Bechari maa zyada der nahi rokne ki baat ki aur yaha main apne kamar ko aage badate hue unki gand mein apna tam-tamaya lund ghused diya.
Maa: Ah, nahi aise nahi Rahul!

Maa ki kamar ko pakad mein unki gand mein apna lund chodna shuru kar diya. Unki baat na sunta hua har baar thodi aur andar aur tez marta gaya.

Maa: Ah, ruko, ah!

Kuch pal baad.

Maa: Oh, nahi, oh ruko.

Kuch pal bad firse maa boli: Aah, hmmmm!

Samajh gaya ki ab maa ko bhi maza aane laga. Faucet ko Kavita aunty ko dekar aankh maar diya. Aunty samajh gayi aur neeche se maa ki choot par faucet lagakar waha pani dene lagi.

Maa: Oh, waha abhi nahi!

Maa turant sar ghuma kar dekhi ki mein ye sare kaam ek sath kaise kar raha hun. Kavita aunty ko neeche se karte dekh woh aage boli: Oh, to tu bhai, hath bata rahi hai!

Maa ki gand mein shayad kaafi dabaaw tha. Andar hi andar woh har baar mere lund ko bahar dhakel rahi thi. Aur main poore josh mein unki gand ko chodne mein laga hua tha. Unki aisi gand ka to maza tha hi.

Par ye soch ki woh gand mein pani ke dabaaw ke sath mere lund ko le rahi hai ye baat aur bhi zyada maza de raha tha. Neeche rah-rah kar aunty unki choot mein pani dhakelti aur choot se paani mere jangho par cheetak kar nikal rahi thi.

In sab ke beech mein sahayad aur zyada nahi tikne wala tha. Ek to kitchen mein maa ko chodne par bhi mujhe jhadne ka maoka nahi mila tha. Fir aunty ko gaay bana kar nahlaane se lekar unki bhi gand mein pani marne ki uttejna thi.

Aur ab maa ke sath ki hui ye saari harkate mujhe hara rahi thi. Kuch hi der baad aunty bhi maa ko aur maza dene mein jut gayi. Woh bhi neeche se maa ki choot mein apni ungliya chodne lag gayi.

Ek taraf mera lohe jaisa lund unki gand ko chod raha tha to wahi aunty apni ungliyo se maa ki choot ko chod rahi thi. Main unki gand mein poori zor se lund chodta hua bola: Ah, bolo mom!

Maa: Shayad mein jhadne wali hun, shayad, nahi ho raha mujhse aur, ahhh!

Unki baat sunn mein poori takat ke sath apne kamar hilana shuru kar diya. Unke dabaaw bhare gand mein itne zor se main lund ghusa raha tha. Har maar par meri kamar unke geele gand par thapad ki awaaz nikalte hue takra rahi thi.

Thap-thap-thap-thap-thap-thap-thap-thap-thap-thap!

Maa: Ah! Rahul, mein jhad rahi hoo!

Fir mere hawas ki pakad dheeli pad gayi, mere hath maa ke kamar par kass gayi. Aur mein lund ko poori gahraayi tak rakh apne mardana rass ka prawaah unke andar, unke dabaaw ko badane mein laga diya.

Mere rass ki kayi lambi pichkaariya mein unke andar hi andar ugalta gaya. Jab pichkariyo ki kataar khatm hui to ek alag sa dabaaw mere lund ko unki gand se dhakel bahar nikali.

Mere lund ke bahar nikalte hi pani ki tez-taraar dhaar mere naavi par aur mere thake lund par maarti hui dhone lagi. Pani ki 5 se 6 moti pichkariya woh apni gand se ugalti gayi. Main dekhta hua apne kamzor hote ghutno par khada raha.

Waha aunty bhi bass ye sab dekhti rahi ki kya aisa bhi hota hai. Main thakta hua maa ke ubhare kamar par ja tika aur maa bhi himat kar mere bhaar ko apne peet par liye kuch der ghodi bani rahi.

In sabke baad agle 10-minute mein ham sab nahakar washroom se bahar nikle. hum teeno hi maa ke kamre mein bilkul nange apne badan see pani poch rahe the.

Aunty boli: Aaj to Rahul ne had hi paar kar di.

Maa towel se jangho ke beech apni choot poochti hui hui boli: Haan, kaafi zyada, aur iski saza bhi milegi ise ab.

Main: Saza! Woh kyu, aur kya saza?

Maa mujhse boli: Khana taiyaar hai, pahle khalo, taakat sametlo tum pahle.

Aunty baal puchti hui boli: Kya saza dene wali ho iss badmaash ko!

Maa: Bharti boli ki woh 5 se 5:30 baje tak hi laotegi.

Maa nangi chalti hui mere paas aayi aur mere murjhaye lund ko hath mein nazukta se pakad aage boli: To Rahul beta, saza ye hai ki Bharti ke aane tak, tum ham dono ko maze dete rahne wale ho.

Uske baad 2 baje ke aas-paas ham teeno khana kha kar wapas maa ke kamre mein aaye. Fir jaisa ki maa ne kaha, sham ke 5:30 baje tak ham teeno sex ka bharpoor maza liye.

To be continued.

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Vani was uncomfortable and said, “They are our parents’ age. I feel awkward exposing myself in this transparent lingerie.”

Ravi was impatient, “No, darling, I bet her dress will be even sexier.” He changed into shorts and a vest, and his cock raised a huge tent. Ravi was right. When they went into the hall, Arun and Rekha had changed dresses and waited.

Rekha wore a sleeveless nightdress so transparent that all her assets were exposed. It was much bolder than Vani’s. Ravi’s eyes popped out. He dropped all pretensions and plans of showing albums, sitting next to her.

In two strides, he reached her, hugged and kissed her, saying,” My God, you are mind-blowing, Aunty.”

And she was. No one would believe that she was the mother of Anita. She looked more like an elder sister. There was not an ounce of fat. Though broad, her flat stomach made her big, firm tits jut out provocatively. Rekha’s thunder thighs and puffed-up cunt mound drove Ravi mad.

Rekha kissed him back and said, “Thanks Ravi for the compliment. You said that you would show albums. I would love to see them.”

Ravi looked at Arun hesitatingly. Arun laughed and said, “Show her album and whatever you want to show, carry on.”

Ravi hugged her from behind, squeezing her tits, pushing his cock between her buttocks, and pushing her into the bedroom. Vani sat on the sofa, confused about what she should do.

Arun sat next to her and gently put a hand on her thigh, patted gently and said, “Vani, there is no problem if you don’t wish to do it. I can understand. I am your father’s age.”

Vani smiled and said, “Uncle, how can any woman resist you? Even your daughter could not. My only concern is what will you think of me?”

Arun laughed, pulled her up, hugged and kissed her, saying, “I will think that I have one more sexy, horny daughter.”

He gently led her to the bedroom and disrobed her, and she removed his clothes. He was an experienced and seasoned fucker. His love, care and fucking were more like her brother’s. But Arun was a master. He knew when to be rough and when to go soft.

He sensed her moods and licked, sucked and fucked. He seemed to know what she wanted. Arun changed positions and talked sweetly, forcing her to talk about her fucking with Rahul and Atul. She found getting hornier as she talked and gave upward thrusts when he was fucking hard.

He encouraged her to use Kannada foul words when fucking, and she immensely enjoyed the fucking sessions. For Ravi also, the fucking with Rekha was a unique experience. Her motherly love and uninhibited passion for fucking excited him a lot.

When she was sucking him, she told him, “Ravi, call me Amma. Atul hesitated many days. He was scared and asked Raj to help him when we were fucking.”

Ravi was surprised by her energy and enthusiasm. She rode him for a long time. Her big tits were dancing, and she made him dance to his tunes. The thought that he fucked both mom and daughter was thrilling to him.

Rahul called them ten minutes before to end their fucking sessions. Everyone could make out how much they enjoyed the fucking by the glow on their faces.

After a week, Rekha and Arun returned and sent Pratyusha and Sunil. Vani was completely bowled over by Sunil. She had never experienced such a heavy pounding. He fucked hard and could go on fucking for a long time. She thought she would faint with pleasure.

Ravi was amazed by Pratyusha’s fucking prowess. She would arouse him by dancing to sexy numbers and shed clothes one by one. She introduced him to anal fucking. Each woman took him to the heavenly pleasure of fucking in her style.

Vani was enjoying fucking by different men with different techniques. But she enjoyed the love and fucking of Atul. Somehow their bonding was unique and special.

Everyone was free and shed inhibitions. They were fucking anyone, any time, and anywhere. They were comfortable moving naked. Men would grab tits, push fingers and lick cunts. Women would suck cocks when they felt like it.

Vani was enjoying herself to the hilt since she quit the job. She loved to spend time with her daughter and fuck as and when she pleased. The only hitch was they had to behave when Divya was around, which was becoming difficult.
Then, Atul dropped Divya at his home for a few days.

She loved playing with Sachin, and one of the grandfathers would drop her at school and bring her back home. Though all were enjoying non-stop fucking and thrills, Vani felt guilt. Was her daughter suffering due to her mother’s lust? Vani was very particular about her daughter’s diet and exercise.

Then lightning struck their lives. Atul and Vani’s dad died due to a massive heart stroke. They rushed to the town. Their mom Sushma was inconsolable.
After all rites rituals were completed, Sushma refused to stay in her children’s homes. She wanted to be left alone.

Vani forced her to stay in their homes in the city. Sushma loved playing with Divya and Sachin and slowly realized her loss and reality. After a couple of weeks, she went back to the town. They had a huge estate, and it needed looking after.

It took them all a long time to resume fucking activities. There was no mood or enthusiasm. Pratyusha and Rekha slowly convinced Atul and Vani that they had to get along with their lives. Their dad would not be happy to see his children sad.

Raj pinged several times and then gave up. He thought they enjoyed themselves so much that they had no time to reply. After about six months, Vani pinged him.

Vani: Hi, Raj.

Raj: Hi, Vani darling, what happened? You vanished from the radar.

Vani: Yes. An unfortunate tragedy at home. Our dad passed away.

Raj: Oh, my God. So sorry, When? How?

Vani: Six months back. Massive heart stroke. Nothing could be done.

Raj: How is Mom? How is she coping? Is she with you?

Vani: She is ok. But I am a little worried. I think she is sliding into depression; she stares into space. Now she wants to go back to the town. She left a week back.

Raj: Why?

Vani: Estate. I think I told you we had got huge estates. Dad was managing, and now she has to look after them. I volunteered to do that for her, but she was adamant. She doesn’t want to disrupt my family life.

Raj: Oh. Then how do you make her come out of depression?

Vani: Slowly, we came back to our full blast fucking schedule.

Raj: Ok, coming back to your mom, what do you intend to do?

Vani: We thought she might come out of depression if you chatted with her.

Raj: Let me get this straight. Do all men want to fuck her, including your brother, Atul?

Vani: No, Atul is reluctant, but all others want to.

Raj: How will you introduce me to her?

Vani: As my hubby’s senior colleague, I will tell her that you are witty and pleasant and would make her laugh.

Raj: Then?

Vani: Then feel your way and befriend her. Send her your stories.

Raj: Do you think she will join your group? What are the chances?

Vani: Frankly, I don’t think it is even worth trying. She is very orthodox and traditional. But there is no harm in trying.

Raj: Ok, fine.

Sushma sighed as she went back home after estate work. Though she slowly reconciled to her husband’s absence, the boredom and loneliness that awaited her at home made her sad. Her children and grandchildren call her daily on WhatsApp and try to cheer her up.

Her mobile rang, it was Vani.

Vani said, “Mom, I want you to chat with Ravi’s senior colleague. He is witty and friendly, and you need to come out of your shell.”

Sushma said, “I don’t have the energy or interest to chat with anyone.”

Vani said, “Give it a try. No harm.”

Sushma went home and had a hot shower. She watched a boring movie on TV when she recalled what her daughter said. She opened her laptop, and one Raj sent a friend request. She accepted. She and Raj chatted for about an hour.

Initially, she was apprehensive, but she found him easy to talk to. She appreciated that he did not talk about her husband, married life or anything that would have distressed her. Vani may have told him.

He talked about his childhood, the pranks that he pulled, and his college days. Some of his anecdotes made her laugh. For the next ten days, they chatted for many hours. She realized that Vani was right, she felt her heart lighten, and her moods lift.

One day she asked him.

Sushma: Raj, what are your hobbies?

Raj: Hmm, promise me that you won’t stop being a friend if I tell you.

Sushma: You tell me, then I will decide.

Raj: No way, let us talk about something else, then.

Sushma: Hmm, ok. I will be friends. Now, tell me.

Raj: I am a sex story writer; I have a huge fan following.

Sushma: Oh, who reads such dirty things?

Raj: Many.

He told her about how he sent a story just for fun. It was a big hit, and how fans forced him to write stories and narrate their experiences.

Sushma: You have many fans, all men?

Raj: No, all women.

Sushma: You are joking. Decent women never read such stories.

Raj: I also thought like you. All my earlier stories were decently written, without foul words, as I did not want to lose female readers. My women fans forced me to use bad words, foul language and more graphic descriptions of the sex act.

Sushma: Impossible.

Raj: We are from the same age group. Until I wrote stories, I also thought decent women hated sex or sex-related topics and did not enjoy sex. They tolerate sex to have babies. They cannot say ‘No’ to their men.

Sushma: That is the truth.

Raj: No, farthest from the truth. Oh, I am sorry, I didn’t realize I was talking about a taboo subject.

Raj deftly diverted the topic to movies and books. After ten minutes, Sushma lost patience.

Sushma: I think you owe me an explanation. I refuse to believe women enjoy sex. You are trying to tell me that the earth is flat.

Raj: Haha. Mrs. Orthodox. I can convince you that the earth is round and that women are hornier and enjoy sex more than men. Your view of sex is like flat earth.

Sushma: Is it? Tell me.

Raj: Sex was an integral part of our country, religion and rituals. It was never a taboo. We had a God ‘Manmadha’ for sex, and most of our temples have sex positions and nude women and men sculptures. Hundreds of years of rule by Muslim and British rulers brainwashed us into believing sex is a sin. And that decent women should dislike sex.

Sushma: Oh, I never thought about it. Our temples have sex statues. I also have seen it.

Raj: Our previous generation women were scared of sex. They had children by the dozens, so fear of conception overruled the enjoyment. After the invention of contraceptives, they were free from the shackles and enjoyed sex like never before.

Sushma: That is all humbug. Horny women exist in horny men’s brains, not in reality.

Raj: Shall I send you a real story of my friend Ishika? You read and tell me.

Sushma: Ok, send it.

Raj sent Ishika part1 story in her mail. That was a disaster. When she gave her main ID to her mom to chat with Raj, Vani forgot to delete emails in her inbox.
So far, Sushma did not pay attention to the inbox’s contents.

When Raj sent the story, her eyes widened in shock as she saw that Raj had sent many stories to her daughter. She pinged Raj. She was furious.

Sushma: Raj, did you send stories to my daughter? How dare you? Do you think she is a slut? I don’t want to chat with you. Goodbye.

Raj immediately pinged Vani. She did not respond. He sent her an email explaining to her what had happened. After a few hours, Vani came online.

Vani: Why did you do such a stupid thing? Why did you send her a story?

Raj: I did a stupid thing? I implored you to create a new email ID for your mom. But you gave your mail-id without deleting emails in your inbox.

Vani: Yes, I am sorry I lost cool. She called me and fired me about moral values, decent behavior, and ethics.

Raj: What did you say?

Vani: I told her that I am grown up and married. Ravi and I enjoy reading Raj’s stories because they make us excited. Then she cut the phone. I think this has misfired. Anyway, thanks for your efforts. Every time we can’t win.

Raj: I won’t accept defeat easily.

Vani: Haha. What else can you do?

Raj: Wait for her to read the story. I think she will cool down and come back to chat.

Sushma was fuming and fretting. She was angry and upset that her careful upbringing of her daughter, teaching moral values regarding sex, all came to naught. One part of her mind told her that Vani is married and what is wrong if she reads sex stories?

Sushma tossed and turned and could not sleep. She got up, and out of curiosity, she opened Ishika’s story sent by Raj. She started reading reluctantly, but the first few sentences of the story jolted her.

By the time she reached the part where Ishika was getting fucked in the theatre’s restroom, her breathing became quicker. Her cunt was getting wet. Sushma got out of her nighty and started rubbing her clit and stroking her cunt as she continued reading.

She looked at her nipples, stretching as if getting up from sleep. Sushma kept reading on the laptop. She was squeezing her tits, pinching nipples with one hand, and fingering her wet cunt.

After reading the story, she lay panting on the bed and reached orgasm soon.
This was an entirely new experience for her. She dutifully participated in fucking when her husband had a mood.

For her, fucking was more like a ritual and a domestic chore. Her husband was elder to her by 12 years, which is reflected in their fucking. She had a night of disturbed sleep. In the morning, while sipping her coffee, she switched on her laptop. Sushma hesitated and then pinged Raj.

Sushma: Hi. I read the story.

Raj: Ok.

Both avoided the topic of the stories sent to Vani.

Sushma: Are you not going to ask me my comments?

Raj: No, I am scared.

Sushma: Haha. Why?

Raj: This must be your first sex story, and you may want to shoot me.

Sushma: Hmm. It is fiction, right?

Raj: No. I did not add any spice. These are real events.

Sushma: I don’t believe you.

Raj: You can check with Ishika. Her mail ID is also given in the story.

Sushma: How can a man share his wife’s love and body with another man? Men are so jealous that they will kill.

Raj: Times are changing. Both men and women are becoming liberal. Sex with the same partner for decades makes it boring, routine. So they are venturing out. Consider it an expression of love, finding joy in a spouse’s happiness.

Sushma: What utter nonsense? Marriage institutions will collapse.

Raj: No, it will thrive.

Sushma: Are you mad? How?

Raj: The root cause of all fights in marriages is related to sex. Cheating, affairs, husbands and wives fucking behind each other’s backs and getting caught, divorces, sometimes even murders. All linked to fucking. Suppose a hubby loves to see his wife getting fucked or vice versa. Where is the need to fuck secretly? If they enjoy fucking others in groups, marriages will thrive.

Sushma: Stupid theory.

Raj: Let it be. Shall I send other stories of Ishika?

Sushma: Hmm.

Raj: Sushma, drop your hypocrisy. Only you and I are here. We don’t know each other. So, feel free.

Sushma: What do you want me to do?

Raj: Talk freely, and share your thoughts and feelings. I am sending stories. I will come again after a few hours. I hope you find time to read.

Sushma: I will see.

Sushma waited with a thumping heart as she opened the stories and started reading. She was totally in a different world, like Alice in wonderland. She imagined herself in Ishika’s place and enjoyed all her fucking sessions with eight men.

Sushma sighed happily as she orgasmed along with Ishika. When Raj pinged, she was startled as she slipped into an erotic dream.

Raj: Hi. Did you find time to read any stories?

Sushma: I completed it all.

Raj: Wow. No kidding? How are the stories?

Sushma: Good.

Raj: Just good? I know you have enjoyed reading them immensely and must have fingered a lot.

Sushma blushed. This was the first time anyone talked like this to her. Her husband never talked about sex.

Sushma: What? Do you have to be so crude?

Raj: Yes, you also should come out of the shell and be frank. You missed out on fun for a lifetime.

Sushma: Hmm, I didn’t think I have sexual urges still. Ishika’s stories are so erotic. Ishika is lucky. Do you know anyone else who is like them?

Raj: Yes, in fact, you also know them.

Sushma: Impossible. All people I know are well-behaved, with high moral values and decent.

Raj: What is wrong if wife and husband mutually enjoy each other’s fucking others? Isn’t it an expression of true love?

Sushma: Chee, that very idea is revolting.

Raj: No, it is not. You will not get excited and fingered if it is repulsive.

Sushma: Why do you use that word and embarrass me? Tell me, who are the ‘Ishika’ type couples I know?

Raj: I want two promises from you before I tell.

Sushma: What are they?

Raj: You should continue the friendship after I told you. Second, you should love those people like you always did.

Sushma: Ok. I promise. Who are they?

Raj: If you are standing, sit down. The couples are Anita and Atul.

Sushma was sitting. Still, she reeled. She felt as if she had put her finger in a live electric socket. She typed after she recovered.

Sushma: What nonsense are you talking about?

Raj: Yes. Though Atul is a great licker, he fucks gently. Anita wants hard fucking. She was frustrated. She is my fan. Atul and Anita read Ishika stories.
Do you know Rahul? Anita’s cousin brother?

Sushma: Yes.

Raj: Atul loves Anita so much that he wants to make her happy. So, he asked Anita to flash her cleavage to Rahul to see if he was interested. Rahul was very excited but felt guilty also.

Sushma: I don’t believe any of it. You are cooking up stories.

Raj: Whatever you do, don’t pick up the phone to blast them. Listen completely, think it over overnight, and discuss it with me. Sushma was, in fact, on the verge of calling Atul but refrained.

Sushma: Ok, tell me.

Raj: Atul talked with Rahul and hinted to him that he should love his sister in another dimension and make her happy. Anita and Rahul were kissing, fondling but could not fuck, as Anita’s parents and Sachin were there.

Sushma was getting strangely excited and felt guilty at the same time.

Sushma: Then?

Raj: Your daughter Vani is also my fan through Anita. I told Vani that she was also upset like you initially, but she agreed to let Anita and Rahul fuck in their home.

Sushma: My god, what a foolish thing to do? If her husband knows, her marriage will be ruined.

Raj: No worries. Ravi is also my fan, and he also said ok.

Sushma: You are cooking up stories? Right?

Raj: No, you know I am telling the truth. Shall I proceed?

Sushma: Yes.

Raj: So, Anita and Rahul started fucking in Vani’s house.

Sushma: My poor son. Atul is so nice, and understanding and Anita took advantage.
Raj: Why do you think that way? Now, Anita and her hubby love each other more than ever before. Anyway, your poor son is also enjoying it.

Sushma: How?

Raj: I also felt like you. Anita gave her mother Rekha’s ID. She and her hubby also became my fans. I talked to them all, Rekha, her hubby and Anita. You thought hubbies like Ishika’s are rare. Now brace yourself for another shock.

Sushma: How many shocks will you give me?

Raj: You got into the water. You might as well swim. Anita’s dad was enthusiastic. So, he approved of his wife seducing Atul, his son-in-law.

Sushma was speechless. Raj typed after a few minutes.

Raj: Are you there?

Sushma: Yes, it is too much to digest. Is Atul fucking Rekha, his mother-in-law?

Raj: Yes. Don’t judge Rekha and dislike her. She is a very loving person. She is showing heaven to your son.