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In the 47 years of my life, I was doing this for the first time. I felt pride but also pressure as I had to represent India in the best way possible. At that moment, I was sitting at a dining table surrounded by five English men eating an authentic Indian vegetarian meal cooked by me.

They were five foreigner dudes in their 40s who were big-shot businessmen of Britain. They wanted to invest in new business ventures in India. But first, to understand the market, i.e. us Indians. They had called me here to tell them about our culture.

They couldn’t have picked a better time. In the next six hours, the date was going to be the 15th of August, a very special date for every Indian.

They were filming whatever I said and did for future reference. So they had ensured that I was my best appearance-wise. When I arrived at the farmhouse, they took me straight to the bedroom and showed me what I had to wear.

Putting them on, I felt the prettiest I’d ever been. First, I wore Victoria’s Secret lingerie that hugged my skin perfectly. The colour matched my skin tone, so it appeared as if I was completely naked, even wearing it.

Over it, I wore a shiny blue-green sleeveless deep-neck blouse and an off-white silk sari with a saffron border. There was also a golden pin with a butterfly on it.

“I wonder what this is for?”

Seeing the reference photo on the box, I realized that the pin attached to the blouse kept the pallu, which was supposed to cover my chest, on the side. A heavy golden necklace with red, white, and blue gemstones was resting on my bare chest with a huge visible cleavage.

The stones were arranged in such a way that they resembled the flag of the UK. To match the centrepieces, I wore peacock feather-shaped earrings, a nose ring, and two sets of gold and green-glass bangles. I also tied my long hair in a bun and placed a gajra (a string of flowers) around it.

After wearing all this, when I looked in the mirror, I didn’t feel like me. So I wore one old thing that mattered to me the most, my old mangalsutra. The gold on it was dull, and the centre pendant was small. Fortunately, it was neatly tucked in my tight cleavage.

This complete attire gave me great confidence. I spoke about our culture to the foreigners at the table and the camera. I might have put up a confident face, but I was scared deep down. I was shaking and shivering before uttering every word.

With every deep breath, I took, my chest swelled, and my cleavage tightened. I could see these English men get excited at the sight of my beauty. I don’t think it was a coincidence that they ate with their right hand. Their left was constantly under the table. This was one thing I wanted to avoid.

24 hours ago,

“No! No! No! Absolutely not!” I shouted while exiting our bedroom.

“Anchal. Listen to me. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and a great privilege for us.” said my husband while walking after me.

As I came out, my father was on the couch, meditating. Despite us yelling, he didn’t seem to be bothered by it.

“No, Ranbir. You don’t understand what this is. Nobody pays you 36 lac rupees just to sit and talk.”

“Yes, they do. This presentation is important for them, so they need someone knowledgeable to talk about our culture. Who better person to do it than you? I won’t ask you this for any other reason.”

“I don’t like this. The request isn’t as simple as it seems,” I said to him out loud.

Earlier during dinner, Ranbir told us about this. However, he did not say anything about me doing the presentation. Now that he had, I wanted my father to back me up. So I said out loud, “I am not comfortable doing this.”

“You are asking me to meet them at a farmhouse away from the city. There they will choose what I wear. Also, they want me to do as directed to get the best performance out of me. Doesn’t all this sound a little strange? They specifically asked for a woman who is not only married but also a mother.”

Despite my being loud, my father continued to ignore us. At one point, when I became very loud, he stood up, said, “I’ll go meditate elsewhere,” and left the house.

“Anchal…” my husband said, holding my hands, “Just think about the amount we are getting. It’s far more than the total assets we own right now.”

“So you are okay with pimping me out for that?”

“Yes. No… I mean, even if what you fear is true, would it be so bad?”

“Ranbir! Do you hear yourself? You are asking me to commit adultery. It’s a sin.”

“So what? You fucked other dudes while we were dating.”

“That’s different. Now, we are married. Sex with another man is a taboo, not to forget, a legal crime.”

“It’s not a crime if I ask you to cheat on me. And don’t forget whatever you fear might not even happen.”

Back to the present,

The presentation was over. We were done with our dinner. One of those English guys stood up, switched off the camera, and walked toward me.

“Congratulations, Mrs Vora. You gave a good presentation. I think our board will be very pleased after listening to you.”

He said while holding my hand to help me out of the chair. He smiled while congratulating me, and I smiled back. This man was at least a foot taller than me, so I had to strain my neck to look up. That’s why I didn’t see what came next. He confidently leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine.

I tried to free myself, but he was still holding my hands. Seeing me not resist, he rested my hands on his waist. While cupping my boob with one hand, he slipped his tongue inside my mouth. He wrapped his other arm around me as I moved back, arching my back.

While we kissed passionately, I could hear other guys cheer and whistle. Our lips detached with a distinct sound. We both opened our eyes and looked deeply into each other. I saw lust in his eyes, and he probably noticed fear. That’s because I was scared.

He guided me away from the table and to the space in the hall. It was empty, with just a designer carpet laid on the floor. Seeing him lick his lips, I knew he was going for a kiss again. So I shut my eyes in advance while chanting this in my head,

“I am doing this for money. I am doing this for a better future for my family.”

My heart raced as my chest swelled. I felt him press his hand against my right tit to take it out of hiding. That white man massaged it while violating my mouth yet again. This time he kept hitting his tongue against mine to make me tongue wrestle with him.

There was a lot of exchange of saliva. I shouldn’t have, but the kiss was getting me aroused. I felt more hands touching my body. I didn’t dare to open my eyes but could feel they had divided my body equally. Two guys took each of my hands to kiss them while the other two began at my feet.

As I felt their warm breath on my arms and thighs, I could feel my defences shutting down.

“I hope they don’t notice that my pussy has started leaking.”

Those men shamelessly kissed higher and higher up my thighs. I cursed myself for getting waxed just a couple of days back.

“My hairless thighs and pussy area will only invite them to do me more,” I said to myself while I felt those two men pull down my panty. One of them took my underwear and gave a hard sniff.

He spoke in his posh British accent, “She is ready for the next step.”

That instant, they let go of me, got me decent and took a few steps back. I could see them undress me with their eyes. I struggled to maintain eye contact with them. But I also wanted to know what naughty thing they planned to do with me.

I was hoping someone would come and stop these perverts, perhaps my father. I saw my old man sitting with his legs folded on an adjacent couch. I looked at him expectantly, saying, “Help me.”

“I don’t care what others do to you anymore,” he replied.

My father wasn’t actually there. It was something that had happened before.

12 hours ago,

It was early in the morning. As usual, I woke up hearing the meditative chants of my father. I stepped out of my bedroom and walked to where my father sat in meditation. It’s our daily routine which he had skipped for the last week he was away.

As he sat on the floor, I pulled my maxi up and moved my bare hip close to his face. I let him inhale the odour of my vagina to let him know I am there. I hoped he would grab me by my buttocks and shove his tongue inside my love hole. Oddly he didn’t do that.

I rubbed my camel toe on his nose. Still, he did not react. This was very unusual. So I sat on the floor to do what he usually does to me. I opened his dhoti to witness his cock. At that moment, it was soft, small, and just sitting there despite all I did to get him aroused.

Meanwhile, he was in a deep meditative trance. Extending my hand, I touched his penis. I squeezed, stroked it with my fingers, and played around. Still, he didn’t get an erection. This bothered me. I leaned in to suck that thing. Still nothing!

Moving back, I asked, “Father, what is happening?”

He didn’t open his eyes but just spoke, “It’s not getting hard anymore.”

“Since when?”

“Since the last week. Once when you were not around, I pleasured myself. I came very hard, but since then, it is not growing.”

“Is this why you went away for a week?”

“Yes. I was hoping to get it cured. Nothing worked. My doctor said nothing will.”

His eyes were still shut, but a tear came out of his eye and rolled down his cheek.

“Since I can’t satisfy you anymore, I can’t dictate where you get pleasure from.”

“Is that why you didn’t back me up last night?”

He didn’t say anything, just continued to cry silently. “Hopefully, those foreigners with their big white dicks would give you the pleasure I can’t.”

“Please don’t say that.” I, too, started crying and hugged him tightly.

I was going for a kiss on the lips, but he moved his face away. So we hugged instead. Remembering that memory, I opened my eyes to see what nasty things they had planned for me. As I looked, I could see only four in the front. The dude who kissed me was nowhere to be seen.

Then I heard him whisper, “Please don’t take this the wrong way. It’s just a part of our role-playing game.”

Saying this, he dug his hand inside my blouse from behind and ripped it apart in one clean move. Not just the blouse, he broke the bra strap with it. Without them, my back was exposed for the foreigner to feast his eyes and run his fingers from top to bottom.

This was just the beginning. All the men came towards me and then aggressively broke and tore anything still on my body. They made sure that I won’t get hurt. But by the time they were done, some of my jewellery and all of my clothes were in shreds.

Based on what I was told, they were 10 lac worth of stuff on my body destroyed in minutes to get them excited. Excited they were as the two of them popped out their erection and gave them in my hand. I was stripped except for my green bangles, red bindi, sindoor on my forehead, and my old mangalsutra.

Basically, they left all those indicators that would remind them that they are fucking a married woman.

Coincidentally there was a full-length mirror nearby in which I saw a reflection of my naked body. Seeing myself naked and surrounded by foreigners gave me a rush of embarrassment. Instinctively I covered my private parts with my hands.

“I don’t want to do this.”

This is what I said two hours ago when we were on the way to the farmhouse. My husband was driving the car, and I sat next to him.

“This is wrong. This is very wrong, and you know it.”

“Doesn’t matter. We made a commitment. We can’t turn back now. Just think about what they are promising us. They are not just giving us a huge amount of money. You doing this favour will guarantee me a permanent job in the company for life.”

“Vikram won’t allow this. My son won’t allow this. I’m calling him.”

“Don’t bother. He won’t pick up the phone.”

“What makes you say that?”

“That’s because he didn’t go on a college trip. There is no college trip. I gave him some money to spend the long weekend in Goa. So I can say with a hundred per cent guarantee that he is not thinking about his mother right now.”

I felt betrayed by all my three husbands. You would think that having three lovers in the same house would prevent me from seeking lovers outside. But that night, I did. At that point, I had no reason to resist.

Before, I felt I was cheating on my current lovers by having sex with foreigners. But if they don’t care about me, I don’t care about them anymore.

I was thinking about how boldly my son lied to my face. My husband tapped on my thigh, saying, “Don’t worry. I won’t let anything bad happen to you. I’ll be there watching throughout the presentation.”

My husband was constantly watching, yet he didn’t do anything to stop them. Why would he? Every dick that slapped against my skin guaranteed him; a promotion, salary hike, job security, additional bonuses, and a lifetime of ‘you owe me one’ to his bosses.

The guy who kissed me took the lead. He removed the hand covering my pussy and then gently stuck it in. I must be honest. Compared to Indians, their dicks were bigger. Although this only made them lazy to pleasure me differently during foreplay.

I had surrendered to my urges and was actively participating in the orgy. One man penetrated my pussy and got me off my feet. The only things I had to maintain balance were the two dicks, one in each hand. I was still losing balance while stroking their cocks.

That’s when another guy came from behind and sandwiched me in between. Initially, the one behind rubbed his erections between my butt cheeks. But then he sought an opportunity and went anal. That’s when I screamed out loud the first time.

I was so loud that the fifth guy, far away, just checking his phone, fell off his chair. They got me all hot and sweaty while pleasuring my holes in various positions.

“Be as loud as you want, baby. There is nobody here to disturb us.”

The men took turns and fucked me in till midnight. I didn’t even realize when they turned the camera on again and started filming me. I enjoyed the sex because I didn’t have to worry about being caught. I moaned, screamed, and yelled as I did when I once sat on a roller-coaster.

Throughout the sex, I don’t know why. They called me India. Perhaps they didn’t bother to learn my name. We fucked and fucked and fucked. Then all five of them circled me, staring at their watches. They stroked their cocks in sync while counting down.

Then exactly at the point of climax, they spoke, “At the stroke of midnight, when the world sleeps, India will awake to life and freedom.”

I was bathed in their semen, feeling all sweaty and sticky. Although they came, I wasn’t satisfied yet. So I tried grabbing a man’s dick, the only one still hard.

“Look at that. This woman is still horny. You like this kinky stuff, don’t you?”

“I did this for money.”

“Of course,” said the guy whose dick I was holding. This was the same and only guy who kissed me on my lips, “That’s how prostitution works.”

“What! I’m not a prostitute. I did this because my husband asked me to.”

“Wait a minute,” interrupted the other guy, “That guy is your husband?” said he pointing at Ranbir, who was still outside trying to deal with his blue balls situation.

“Yes.”

They were surprised as if it was news to them. Suddenly guy holding me was filled with guilt. He stopped me from stroking his cock and said, “We are sorry you had to go through this. I hope we didn’t make you do anything against your will?”

“No,” I replied. Although that would be a lie had he asked me before we began, I invited them to fuck me by the end. All five surrounded me, blocking the view of Ranbir. They spoke,

“It’s true we asked for a married woman.”

“That’s because we are into MILFs.”

“But we expected a widow or a divorcee who has sex to earn money she desperately needs to run her house.”

“We didn’t think that asshole would pimp his own wife.”

All spoke to me in unison, “We are very sorry.”

At that moment, I did not understand what to think. How could my husband go this low for his selfish gain? I wondered, “Does he even deserve to be my husband?”

“If there is anything we can do to fix the situation?”

“Actually, there is,” I said, looking at them, “The money you promised my husband, can you transfer it to me?”

“Done,” said a guy with a phone in hand, “That’ll be 50 lac, right?”

“Fifty!” I was shocked to hear the amount.

“Yes, that was the decided amount. Send me your account number, and I’ll transfer it immediately.”

The deal was done, and we shook over it. By shook, I mean they made me stroke their cocks a bit before they got dressed. They had to catch their international flight at 5 am. I got the money transferred. Meanwhile, I stayed naked, still soaked in cum.

Before they stepped outside, Ranbir barged in. He confidently said, “With all due respect, sirs, I don’t want your damn money. Not at the cost of my wife.”

“We are not giving you any money,” said a guy walking past my husband.

“All the money goes to Anchal,” said another as he walked out.

“She is an independent woman now, free of your control.”

“You no longer own her.”

The final one simply gave Ranbir the broken mangalsutra that was no longer around my neck. There was nothing else to say.

“Anything else, madam?” asked the final guy.

“I want this house. To mark my independence,” I said confidently.

“Done,” he uttered, simply taking my ex-husband with him.

Once they all were gone, I stepped inside the bathroom for a hot steamy shower. The soapy water rid me of the English cum and sexual excitement that came with it. That’s when a mix of emotions hit me hard. I was angry at Ranbir for using me.

I was sad that my other two husbands betrayed me. I became scared to realize that I was all alone. I couldn’t tell I was crying because the shower water washed them away, even when tears came out of my eyes.

It took a whole year to get a grip on this massive lifestyle change. I suddenly became an independent woman that night and didn’t know what to do with it. Fortunately, I had my British friends to guide me.

They helped me come up with a business idea. They helped me execute it, handle my finances, divorce, and new life.

One day my son Vikram came to me. I was sitting on my lawn, going through some business papers. He begged me to forgive him. He fell on my knees and wouldn’t let go. He cried and cried until I said,

“If you seek forgiveness, then you should earn it.”

He realized what I was talking about but was misguided. He climbed up and went for my lips. Before they touched, I stopped him saying, “No, you need to earn it,” I said, pointing down.

“Really, here, with people around?”

“Is that a problem?”

“Nope,” he said and then quickly crawled inside my sari and started licking my pussy. I won’t lie. It felt good to feel his tongue after a very long time. He continued to pleasure me until my secretary told me I had my next meeting in ten minutes.

“Okay, that’s enough. Leave something for the next time.”

I made him stop and then stand up. Before he left, Vikram looked at me and said, “I’m sorry for whatever happened to you. I just need to tell you something about your rich friends.”

He waited for my secretary to walk away and whispered, “These rich and powerful friends of yours love to ruin long-running marriages using their power. They manipulated your husband just like they manipulated you.”

“He is no longer my husband,” I said to him, “Also, even if what you say is true, it does not change the fact that your father made me do those things that night.”

Looking close, I could see my vaginal juice on his face. “Clean your face before you leave.”

He took a cloth out of his pocket and wiped his face. It was not a handkerchief but my underwear he removed a few minutes back. When he tried giving it to me, I pulled my hand back and said, “Keep it. Next time bring your own.”

Do tell me what you think about it via email at [email protected]. This story ends here, but if you want me to continue any previous stories, please tell me. Thanks for reading.

Hi, ISS family. I am Umair. This story is about me and my friend Aniket when we were 19. Although now we both are 29 and Aniket left Delhi a long ago. This is my first story on iss about how my childhood friend introduced me to the world of anal sex.

So let us begin. We both normally used to watch porn on DVD at home in my room. I had a separate room for myself. We used to tease each other in fun mode.

Then life took a new turn when my parents had to visit my home town for a family marriage. My father asked Aniket to stay with me for a night at my home. Aniket happily agreed.

As soon as my parents left for the marriage function, Aniket brought the porn DVD, which was normal for me. However, things changed the moment I started the DVD. To my surprise, it was gay porn. So I asked Aniket about the DVD.

Aniket said he might have brought the same by mistake, and watching it does not make any difference. After a couple of minutes of playing the porn, I felt Aniket’s hand on my thighs.

I did not react as he was rubbing my thighs very softly. Suddenly Aniket held my dick and started stroking it. I was feeling good. Still, I stared at Aniket. However, he did not say anything and continued stroking.

I was also aroused and lay still, which was a green signal for Aniket. With my eyes closed, I felt Aniket slowly remove my shorts and take my tool into his wet mouth. It made me moan in pleasure as this was the first time someone was sucking my dick.

He continued to pinch my nipples with one hand, making me moan. Suddenly I felt Aniket’s thumb circling on my asshole. I felt like I am on cloud seven. After a couple of minutes of sucking my nipples and dick, he asked me to lay on my stomach.

He separated my ass cheeks and touched my hole with his tongue. I let out a high moan. Oh my god, I can’t explain how I felt as he was licking my hole. I was praying that it should not end. He continued it for about 8-10 minutes.

Now he came towards my face and asked for permission to enter into my ass. I agreed, and I don’t know why I agreed to his request. As he got the permission, he came again towards my ass with vaseline in his hand. He applied some on his finger and inserted his middle finger slowly into my hole.

Without any pain, it went in. He then tried it with 2 fingers, making me uncomfortable due to little pain. But I still did not react. Now he was finger fucking my hole, making it well lubricated.

As he stopped, I turned my face to see what he was going to do next. That was the first time I saw his 8 inches long and thick monster. It was shining due to vaseline. After seeing it, I felt terrified as it was my first time.

I saw a monster waiting to tear my hole apart for the first time. So I asked him to be gentle. He turned towards me and touched my hole with his monster. But he held my waist very tightly. He knew I would be trying to escape as I thought of next.

He gave a thud and went inside me. I felt a huge pain, and everything turned black in front of my eyes. But I can feel a thick hot rod tearing apart my hole. I was in immense pain. Aniket was lying over me with his muscular body, unable to make me move.

I kept asking him to take it out, but he was in no mood to listen. After a minute or two of laying lifeless, he slowly started moving his butt back and forth. He was taking his dick in and out of my ass slowly.

It still was paining but was also giving a sensation in my ass. Suddenly he started to ram my ass in pace, making a thud hitting my butts with his upper thighs. He then changed position and turned me on my back.

He spread my legs wide and continued to fuck me. By then, I was all into the seventh heaven and moaning like it should never end. He increased his pace, and the pain turned into the pleasure of a lifetime. I was also participating now.

He fucked me like a bull for approx 15-20 minutes. Suddenly, with a moan, his dick cum everything into my hole. I was so tired that I did not feel like moving and looked at my torn and fucked ass.

However, when I saw it, I felt terrified. It was all cum and blood on the floor, and my ass was burning like hell. He again licked my hole to ease the pain and burning sensation and put an ice pack on my ass hole.

I was not even able to walk properly for the whole day. We kept sleeping for the whole night. The next day there was a little pain in my hole; it was all swollen and turned red. My whole body was still paining, and I was feeling very tired.

To ease the pain in my ass, Aniket started licking it slowly, and to my surprise, it worked. Now the pain was gone. However, the swelling was still there. Later he thanked me for the wonderful session.

After that incident, we never repeated it. Later, after 3 years, he permanently moved to another town due to his job.

Thank you, guys. I hope you all will like my real story. Please do not forget to provide feedback so that I can continue writing. Thanks to all the readers for your support.

Please feel free to write at [email protected].

Hello to all the horny readers, I am Vikas Pandey, age 25 from Uttarakhand. This story is between me and a married lady. This is not a fictional story and I hope you all enjoy the incident. So let me introduce the hot milf lady of the story.

Her name is Kavita (name changed), age 36, stats 34B-32-34. Her perfectly round boobs and ass make me attracted to her and later her deep navel makes me hard instantly. So, without wasting any second let’s start the story and I will write the story in Hinglish.

In January I was getting bored at home due to work-from-home norms. I was starving for some fun and enjoyment too. So, I just googled and reached some site where we talk anonymously by hiding our original identity.

Then that day (1st day) I had a conversation with a few people. Most of them were guys and one or two females which I doubted too. Then, on daily or consecutive days, I started regularly visiting that site as time pass. After a few weeks, I texted there, “Is anyone from Uttarakhand?”

Fir kuch der baad mujhe ek message aaya registered user ka. Aur wo thi is story ki heroine Kavita. Agar wo message kisi guest id se hota, to zyada chances fake hone ke hote. But wo message ek registered user ne kiya tha, to chances kam the fake hone ke. And then we started chatting.

Fir usne mujhe apne baare mein bataya. Initially hum dono ne ek-doosre se jhooth hi bola sab kuch age, name and place ke baare mein. Then kuch dino tak hamne waha chat ki, bina koi picture share kiye.

Hamne ek time set kiya, jisme hum dono ek sath hi online aa sake, aur baate kare. To kuch din aise hi nikal gaye. Kabhi hum normal chat karte, to kabhi naughty chat. Aur zyadatar to raat mein sex chat ho hi jati thi.

So, kuch dino baad maine usse uski pic maangi normally, just to confirm. Fir usne picture send ki. Yaar kya mast maal lag rahi thi wo. Usne red colour ka top aur blue jeans pehni hui thi.

Uske boobs mast lag rahe the usme. But us picture ka background mujhe kuch dekha-dekha sa laga, aur mujhe dhyan aaya ki ye to same to same jaha main rehta tha waha ka background tha.

Mujhe pata tha, ki ab wo bhi mujhse meri pic send karne ko bolegi. To by chance mare paas bhi usi background ki pic thi. Fir maine bhi usko same background ki pic send kar di.

Fir hamne ek-doosre ko apni real location ke baare mein details di, aur fir hamne us din raat bhar subha ke 3-4 baje tak chat ki. Hamne har tarah ki chat ki, kabhi mast chudai wali chat, to kabhi fantasy wali chat.

Maine uski tareef bhi ki, but at last mujhe kahi na kahi doubt to tha hi, ki uski fake id ho sakti thi.

Fir kuch 5-6 din aur hamari baate hui waha. Uske baad maine usse uski koi social media id maangi taaki hum aur ache se voice ya video call pe bhi maze kar paye. Usne bhi mujhe uski id dedi, aur main usse waha baat karne laga. Fir us raat ko maine usko voice call ke liye poocha to usne pehle to mana kar diya.

Us waqt mera doubt thoda-thoda confirmation mein change hone laga, ki behanchod chutiya kaat gaya koi. Mujhe laga, ki main itne dino se ek ladke se saari baate kar raha tha. Fir raat mein 1 baje ke around uska message aaya, aur usne voice call ke liye poocha.

Mujhe to jaise maza hi aa gaya. Maine bina soche haa kar di. Fir 5 minute baad uski call aayi. Jab maine uski awaaz suni, to jis hisaab se usne age batayi thi, uski awaaz waise sound nahi ho rahi thi. Kyunki usne pehle apni galat age batayi thi, aur fir baat karte time hamne name ke alawa mere khayal se sab kuch sach bata hi diya tha.

Then mujhe pata chala ki wo married thi, aur uska ek ladka tha 2-3 saal ka. Uske husband baahar private company mein kaam karte the, aur wo school mein teacher thi.

Fir hamari baate thodi romantic hone lagi. Usne bataya ki uske husband usse zyadatar din door hi rehte the, to she needed sex. But she needed it without any kich-kich. Matlab jab tak theek lage karo, warna tata bye-bye.

Ab mere liye isse achi baat aur kya ho sakti thi, ki wo ek married lady thi, aur bas maze hi maze the. Aur jab tak mann ho karo. Hamare beech mein ek aise relation ko leke ek tarah se haa hi ho gayi thi. But kisi ne abhi tak real meet ya aise ke liye poocha nahi tha.

Aur fir us raat hamne pehli baar itne dino ke sex chat ke baad voice sex kiya. Aur yaar kya batau, uski awaaz aur wo moan ki sound jo wo nikaal rahi thi, usko sun kar maza hi aa raha tha. Main to sahi mein uske sath real mein karne ka imagine kar chuka tha.

Fir us raat bhi hum 3 baje tak voice sex aur romantic baate karke soye, aur hum ek-doosre ki virtual company enjoy karne lage.  Hame bas ek-doosre se baat karne ke iccha hone lagi zyada se zyada. Normally hum dono raat ko hi free hote the, to hamari baate raat bhar hoti thi. Aur fir 2-3 din baad maine usko video call ke liye poocha.

Maine socha aaj to bc mast boobs aur chut ke darshan kar hi leta hu. Usne bhi call ke liye haa kar di.  But usne 12 baje ke baad ka time diya. Ab bas 12 bajne ki wait thi. Maine bhi aaj shave kar li thi. Kyunki maine to

subha hi soch liya tha, ki jab video call hogi, to usko bhi ache se darshan dene the, taaki koi kami na rahe.

Fir 12 baje jab usne call ki, to pehle hum dono ne hi normal kapde pehne hue the. Usne pink colour ki nighty aur maine shorts, aur upar se under-shirt hi pehni thi. Ab usko waise dekh kar hi mera lund tight hone laga (6 inch and width “more than normal and more than all my partners” a compliment by Kavita).

Mera mann kara ki wahi mobile ke andar ghus ke usko nanga karke chodu. But bc aisi technology nahi hai na. Fir pehle thodi der hamne normal baate ki, aur bahut sari fantasy talk ki. Hamne romantic talk bhi kari.

Fir dheere-dheere hamari baate sex ki taraf ko jane lagi, aur usne pehle apni nighty ka shoulder down kiya, aur neck se leke boobs ke upar tak ke area mein hath firane lagi. Maine apna mobile apni shorts ke aage rakha, aur usko shorts ke upar se lund daba ke dikhane laga.

Uske baad maine apni shorts utaar di, aur ab main sirf underwear mein tha. Fir utni der mein wo bhi apna mobile set karke mujhe apne

doodh jaise gore thighs dikhane lagi. Usne dheere-dheere nighty upar se utaar di, aur fir next moment uske chooche mere saamne the.

Mast 34″ size ke brown nipples, jo ki hard ho rakhe the. Mann to kar raha tha, ki bas kaat lu unko aur poore chooche kaat ke laal kar du. Ab main poora nanga ho gaya tha, aur wo mera bas hard lund dekh rahi thi.

Uski aankhon mein lund ko khaane ki bhookh alag hi thi. Fir usne dheere se apni taange failayi mere saamne, aur uski brown chut pe chhote-chhote baal the. Uski chut ke lips mote-mote the, aur ache lag rahe the.

Kuch der to hum bas ek-doosre ko nanga dekhte rahe, aur fir maine apna lund hilana shuru kiya dheere-dheere, aur usne apni chut mein ungli daalni shuru ki. Ab bas poori screen par uski chut aur mera lund hi tha, aur hum ek-doosre se sex ki baate karne lage.

Usne mujhse mere upar uchalne ke liya bola. To maine haa kar di. Fir jaise-jaise wo tez uchal rahi thi, waise-waise main apna lund tez hilata, aur wo apni chut mein tez ungli karti. Ab bas audio mein hum dono ki moaning hi thi.

Fir 20-25 minute hilane aur ungli karne ke baad hum ek-ek karke jhad gaye, aur uski chut se tapakte cum ko dekh kar mann hua ki uske chut chaat kar saaf kar du. Itni der mein hum dono ko paseena aa gaya, aur hum dono aise hi romantic baate aur kiss karne lage.

Next day Sunday tha, aur hum dono ka off tha. To maine usko ek normal meeting ke liye poocha, bas ek casual meeting. Usne bhi haa kar di. Fir hamne movie dekhne ka plan kiya, kyunki uske sath uska bachha bhi tha, to hamne socha hum waha baat bhi kar lenge, aur thoda bahut kuch ho bhi jayega.

Waise kuch ho jayega wala maine to socha hi tha, lekin uska pata nahi. Fir next day hamne din ke ticket book kiye, kyunki hamne socha ki kam crowd hoga din mein, jo ki tha bhi. Matlab normal se kam tha. But utna kam nahi.

Jab hamne ticket online book ki, to corner ki kari thi. Corner mein main  baitha tha, fir wo, aur uske next mein uska beta baitha tha. Aur fir movie start ho gayi, aur hamne ek-doosre ka hath pakad rakha tha.

Wo beech mein kabhi mujhse, to kabhi apne bachhe se baat kar rahi thi. Fir maine apna hath uski thighs pe rakha, to usne meri taraf ghoor ke dekha. Fir usne apne ladke ki taraf ishara karke mana kiya, to maine bola –

Main: Nahi dikhega usko.

Usne kurti pehni hui thi, aur maine uski kurti mein andar hath daal ke uski thighs press karne laga. Aaram-aaram se aur dheere-dheere main uski chut ki taraf hath ferne laga, aur leggings ke upar se uski chut ke upar ungliya press karne laga.

Fir dheere se main uski leggings ke andar hath daal ke panty ke upar se chut rub karne laga. Usne mujhse hath nikaalne ko bol diya, kyunki uske ladke ko washroom jana tha.

Fir jab wo washroom se aayi, maine uske baad uske boobs dabaye. Fir maine uski kurti ke andar hath daal ke boobs press kiye. Usne mujhse uski chut mein hath daalne ko bola, aur fir maine uske leggings mein hath dala.

I was surprised ki usne panty utaar di thi, aur jaise maine uski leggings mein hath dala, to mujhe direct uski chut ko touch karne ko mila. Fir main dheere-dheere uski chut mein neeche hath le gaya, aur uski chut geeli ho rakhi thi.

Maine usko taange spread karne ko bola, aur zyada neeche hath le gaya. Fir main uski chut ke lips ko rub karne laga, aur fir dheere se ungli andar daal di, aur fingering karne laga tez-tez.

Interval hone tak wo ek baar jhad gayi. Aur aise hi hamne interval ke baad bhi kiya. Usne mujhe bhi mast handjob di, aur fir hamne at last milne ka plan banaya. Hamne uske ghar pe 2 din baad milne ka plan banaya. Next part mein batata hu, ki kya hua 2 din baad.

This is my first story, so please ignore the mistakes. And you can give me feedback on my id: [email protected]

We felt the bus slowing down. So, my husband got off me. He wore his clothes, and I wore mine. It was a stop for tea and the washroom. When I opened the seat blinds, all 3 guys near us had already gotten down.

I, too, got off the bus and saw those 3 guys discussing something with my husband. I went to use the washroom.

Once I was out of the bathroom, I found my husband and the 3 guys discussing something and having tea together. I went near them and was about to join my husband. My husband shocked me by introducing me to them as his friend Esha.

I just hid the disappointment on my face and smiled at all 3 of them standing with my husband. They all finished their tea and left for the bus. My husband also started to leave. But I requested that I want to have Pepsi.

He said, “Ok,” and told me to go on the bus. He would buy one and come back. I went to our seats and slept there. I found that all 3 guys were quiet in their seats. They were silent, maybe sleeping.

The bus started, but my husband was not back. As soon as I tried to get out of my seat, I saw him coming toward me, so I was relieved. We both came to our seats. I asked him what took him so long, to which he said that the guy didn’t have a change which took some time. I then drank some Pepsi.

Now the bus lights were off again. As soon as they went off, my husband got completely naked and removed all my clothes too. My pussy was still wet as it had an orgasm some time back. He started kissing me and pressing my boobs.

He then lifted my legs and started fucking my pussy. He held my hands so I couldn’t cover my mouth. With each of his strokes, I left out slutty moans. He was thrusting my pussy deeper and deeper. I was having pleasurable sex in public.

He turned me around, so I was now in the doggy style, and he started ramming me from behind. While pulling my hair while doing so, I felt hot because of my husband’s moves. That too in a public bus.

I had 2 more orgasms, whereas he was yet to have one. He was continuously pumping me. And then suddenly, he stopped, lied down on his back, and asked me to give him a blowjob. I then went near his dick and licked it all around it.

I was now licking his balls. From there, I took his complete dick and was deep-throating. I did it for some time, and then he came into my mouth. Thus we had complete, satisfying kinky sex. I asked him what the discussion was with those 3 guys.

He looked at me and gave a lusty laugh that it was about me. I asked what about me, and he said they were enquiring who I was. So I asked him, “You said I am your girlfriend, right?”

He said no and told me that he told those 3 guys I am an escort. He has hired to have a fun weekend with all kinds of pleasures. This came to me as a shock. I did not expect my husband to define me as an escort to other strangers.

Moreover, he has fucked me on the bus and in most of the kinkiest ways, proving to those guys that I was an escort. So I asked my husband why they became silent after discussing it with them and told them I was an escort.

Then comes my next surprise, my husband told them they could watch us having the kinkiest sex they had seen in their life. So he had kept the blinds open slightly, so they enjoyed the whole show where we fucked the brains out of each other.

Utterly shocked, I quickly covered myself with the blanket and tried to hide my naked body. My husband told me not to worry and that all 3 had seen every inch of my naked body. So I asked my husband what he wanted from me.

He told me he had one of the most pleasurable sex with me of all the time we had had sex with each other. This, according to him, was the best sex we had to date. He removed my blanket, hugged me tight, and kissed me.

Once he broke the smooch, I asked him what he wanted from me. He said that I behave like an escort for this fun-filled weekend trip and do all the things unquestioned that he asked me to do. I agreed to his request and was ready to do anything to please him.

So he told me that he wanted those 3 guys to have fun with me and do wild things to me. I asked him whether he wanted all 3 together to have sex with me or twosome or one by one. To this, my hubby said that he wanted me to fuck them one by one but not on our seats.

To which I asked him where then? He said that he wanted me to take each guy at a time on the top seat. He found it kinky of me fucking someone on the top seat and hearing about moaning and pleasures while seated below. As a dutiful wife, I agreed to all his conditions.

I provided ultimate pleasure to him in every way. So I asked him to proceed with the plan, and I would join him by going with the flow. Dhruv was excited about me happily participating in his plan and was looking forward to it.

I was tense about what and how these guys would react to my husband’s proposal. What all they would do to me, thinking of me as a professional escort.

I will give you more details in the next and final part of the erotic sex adventure on the bus journey

Hello ISS readers. Ye meri pehli kahani hai. Umid karta hu ye ladko ko unka lund hilane. Ladkiyon ko chut maslne mein help karegi aur aap sabhi ko pasand aayegi.

Mera naam Ajit hai. Age 29. Aur main ek software engineer hu. Ye kahani aaj se 5 saal pehle ki hai jab meri behan ki shadi hui thi. Main pehli baar behan ki nanad se shadi mein mila tha. Us waqt main 24 saal ka tha.

Behan ki nanad 32 saal ki shaadishuda, jawani se bhari thi. Bhare hue badan ki bohut hi khubsurat aurat thi. Ya yun kahun sex bomb hai. Naam Swati hai. Uska figure jo ki mujhe baad mein usne btaya, 35-30-35 ka tha.

Mote chuche aur gaand. Uski body ka sabse shandaar part uski nabhi (navel) thi. Woh humesha saree ko navel ke kuch niche hi bandti thi.

To aap sabhi ka time waste na karte hue sidha kahani par aata hu. Main UP se hu aur yahan shaadi se pehle bohut si rasam hoti hai. Jaise haldi, tilak ya tikka, ladies sangeet aur bohut kuch.

To tikke wale din hum didi ke sasural gaye. Jija ke tikke ke liye to wahan par maine paheli baar Swati ko dekha. Kya mast lag rahi thi woh. Blue transparent saree and sleeveless blouse.

Aankhon mein kajal aur uski woh lal bindi. Haye dekhte hi kuch kuch hone laga. Fir hum sabhi ne khana khaya aur pani piya aur pooja ke liye beth gaye. Jija aur unke ghar wale ek taraf aur hum log unke opposite.

Tilak ki rasmein start hui aur sabhi tilak par dhyaan de rahe the. Par hum ladko ka dhyan to sariyon mein aur ladkiyon ko ghurne mein jyada hi rehta hai. Meri nazar Swati se mili jo apni friends ke sath baatein karte karte mujhe hi dekh rahi thi.

Shayad usko pata lag gaya tha main dekh raha hu. Jaise hi usne mujhe dekha maine nazrein hata li aur kuch der baad aisa hi firse hua. Tilak ki rasmein puri hui aur ab sabhi ko DJ par dance ke liye bola gaya.

Main jyadatar Delhi hi raha hu tu jyada logo ko janta bhi nahi tha. Ek side khada hokar sabko dekh raha tha. Fir kuch der baad behan ki nanad apne friends ke sath mere pass aayi.

Uski sabhi friends mujhe force karne lag gayi dance karne ke liye aur main na karta raha. Par unke aage meri ek na chali aur mujhe haar manani padi. Par maine bhi unke aage ek shart rakh di ki mujhe dance nahi aata hai. Agar koi shikha de to jyda acha hoga.

To Swati ne mera hath pakda aur dance floor par le gayi aur hum sabhi dance karne lage. Dance floor par bheed hone ki wajah se main aur Swati bich mein aur circle mein uski friends.

Uski friends baar baar dhaka maar kar mujhe Swati ke bohut nazdik kar de rahi thi. Main darr raha tha ki relatives kya sochenge. Kuch der ke dance ke baad main wahan se chala aaya aur fir sabhi log ghar chale aaye.

Raat ko karib 11 baje mujhe unknown number se WhatsApp par ek video aaya. Jismein aaj ke dance ki video thi. Main dance video dekh kar thoda khush bhi hua aur hairaan bhi ke ye number kiska hai.

Fir maine us number par baat karna start ki. Aur usne apna naam Swati bataya aur ye bhi ki woh meri behan ki badi nanad hai. Fir humne baatein ki aur dheere dheere baatein humari life related hone lagi.

Swati: Tumhari gf kaisi hai aur usko nahi laaye shaadi mein.

Main: Meri koi gf nahi hai aur mujhe abhi banani bhi nahi hai.

Main jhut bola.

Swati: Aisa to ho hi nahi sakta. Handsome ho. Fit aur strong ho.

Main: main daily gym karta hu to fit rehne ke liye.

Swati: Fit rehne ya fir gf ko khush rakhne ke liye.

Main: Kya matlab?

Swati: Itne bhi na samajh nahi ho. Dekha tha maine jaise tum chipak kar dance kar rahe the.

Main: Excuse me. Main chipak ka dance nahi kar raha tha. Woh bheed hi itni thi. Dhaka lag raha tha piche se.

Swati: Jhut.

Main: Main jhut nahi bolta.

Swati: Acha aisi baat hai to batao mujhe ghur kyun rahe the aaj pura time?

Main: Hmmmm. (thoda sochte hue) Mujhe achi lagi tum to dekh liya.

Swati: Kya acha laga mujh mein. Mera figure ya kuch aur?

Main samajh gaya ki signal green hai. Aur maine bhi flirt karna start kiya

Main: Tumhara dressing style aur figure.

Swati: Bas itna hi?

Main: Aur bhi hai bohut kuch par woh sab main message mein nahi bata sakta. Call par bata paunga

Swati: Acha?

Maine video call kardi aur usne thodi der se pick kiya.

Swati: Hello. Call kyun ki aise bina bataye?

Main Swati ko dekhta reh gaya. Usne black sleeveless nighty pehni thi. Kya lag rahi thi bilkul kayamat. Aur main dekhta reh gaya.

Swati: Ghurna ho gaya woh to bataoge ab.

Main: Jo khubsurti subh dekhi woh firse dekhne ka mann hua to kar diya call. Par abhi to kuch jyada hi hotness hai.

Swati: Mauka mila nahi flirt suru.

Main: Sach mein bohut sexy aur hot lag rahi ho. Woh bhi bilkul round hai…

Swati: Woh kya?

Main: Wahi jo nighty ke andar hidden hai.

Swati: Badmash. Tum sabhi ladko ko bas yahi sab dikhta hai na humesha?

Main: Dikh hi to nahi raha hai. Dikh jata to kya baat thi.

Swati: Shut up. Pagal ho.

Aur usne call cut kar diya. Maine usko firse call ki aur usne fir cut kar diya. Maine message kiya sorry. Woh masti kar raha tha. Fir bhi seen karke reply nahi diya.

Aur meri buri tarah se gaand fatne lagi ki kahin kuch jyda to nahi bol diya. Kahin Swati ne didi ya jija ko bata diya to kya hoga. Bohut kuch khayal aane lage.

Thodi der baad Swati ka video call aaya aur maine sorry bolna start kar diya. Par fir usne btaya ki uski friends aa gayi thi to call cut kardi.

Main: Ab bhi hai kya friends?

Swati: Nahi maine bol diya tum sab jao. Mujhe Suresh (Swati ka husband) se baat karni hai.

Main: Ohh itna bada jhut. Sharm nahi aayi?

Swati: Tum to jaise bohut sache ho.

Main: Aur nahi to kya. Tum hi ho darpok jo jhut bol diya friends ko.

Swati: Main nahi darti kisse se bhi. Tum hi sorry sorry bol rahe the.

Main: Aisi baat hai to saabit karo.

Swati: Kaise?

Main: Truth or dare. Khelte hai video call par hi.

Swati: Ok done. Par kuch bhi puch sakte hai aur jo phuchenge woh sach bolna hoga.

Main: Okay mera first question. Tumne bra kyun nahi pehni hai?

Swati: Shut up. Idiot

Main: tumne hi bola tha kuch bhi puch sakte hai.

Swati: Thoda sochte hue. Mujhe pasand nahi hai night mein pehna. Gf ke sath kitni baar soye ho?

Main: Bohut baar.

Swati: Oh, matlab bohut kuch hua hoga.

Main: Next question. Tumne husband ke sath last sex kab kiya?

Swati: (sad mood mein) 2 saal hone ko aaye. Nahi kiya sex. Unka interset hi nahi raha 2 baby ke aane ke baad. Tumhe main kaisi lagti hu?

Main: Bohut hi sexy aur hot. Dare hai tumare liye. Apni nighty utar kar boobs dikhao

Swati ne ek jhatke mein nighty ko upar karte hue. Kya mast chuche the uske. Sudol. Doodh jaise white chuche aur uske upar brownies nipples. Dekhta hi reh gaya.

Fir Swati ne aawaj di, “Dekhte hi rahoge kya?” Maine bola, “Dare abhi pura nahi hua. Nighty ko utarna bhi hai.”

Swati: (nighty ko utarte hue) Ab khush ho. Dare suno ab. Underwear ko utar kar show karo kya chupa rakha hai andar.

Maine pant ki zip kholi. Underwear utara aur apna 6-inch ka mota lund dikhaya. Jisko dekhkar uske hosh ud gaye

Swati: Wow. Kitna zabardast hai. Gf to lucky ho gayi hai itna mota lekar.

Main: Mere lund ko apni chut mein imagine karke apne dono chucho ko dabao.

Swati: (moan karte hue) Aah, Ajeet. Apne lund ko meri chut ke andar ghusa do.

To be continued.

Ye kahani ka pehla part hai. Aur abhi to picture baaki hai mere dost. Aage ki kahani next part mein. Aur please batana na bhule apko kaisi lagi behan ki nanad ki hotness. Meri gmail or hangout id hai [email protected].

Ravi fucked his aunt three times that night – two times in the ass and once in the pussy. It was around 3:30 am and then they collapsed on the bed. Then Raji slowly caught her breath and said –

Raji: I was waiting for this day for so long. I have always had my eye on you. I saw you looking at my tits many times. Now, has your wildest fantasy fulfilled or not?

“No,” said Ravi. “I want to fuck you and mom at the same time. I want my dick deep in your ass while I finger my mother.”

“Do you fantasize about your mother too?” asked Raji feeling excitedly.

“Not fantasize. I have been fucking mom for the past six months. There is no corner in the house where we did not fuck. We fuck every day, mom was a very sex-craved woman until she found me. She is really scared of grandpa so she did not have an affair after father. So, grandma convinced her to wait a couple of years till I was grown up and have her needs fulfilled.”

“You fucked your grandma too?” Raji exclaimed, as she started fingering herself!

“No, not grandma. She sometimes watches us fuck but never participated. Besides, I have my hands full with mom. My mom is a very horny woman. She always craves more dick. There was never a day since we started that I didn’t fuck her at least 3 to 4 times every day.”

Then Raji started to squeeze her boobs and finger herself vigorously as her nephew continued. She couldn’t believe how dirty of bitch Lakshmi was. Lakshmi always acted as if she was a pious woman.

“She loves waking me up with a blow. We fucked in the house, in a mall, and even in a forest when we went hiking. One time, we even fucked in our garden around midnight when there was no one at home. Walking around naked in the garden and fucking like wild animals were so erotic,” said Ravi.

Raji soon climaxed and was staring at the ceiling as she caught her breath. She understood that Lakshmi was a shy, but extremely horny woman. Raji felt if she could slowly break the wanton mother’s shyness, then she could bring Lakshmi into her world. Her cum-filled world knew that she could now share Lakshmi with members of her own family.

“I can’t believe the other side of the family is full of perverts too,” said Raji.

Ravi was about to ask her what she meant by that when Raji flipped him so he landed on his chest. The horny aunt slowly caressed her nephew’s naked butt and placed her wet tongue between his ass cheeks. Ravi shuddered with pleasure as his aunt continued to lick his soft interiors.

Ravi: Ahh…so good! Is this how women feel when we lick your pussy?

And he squeezed a pillow tightly with pleasure. Raji smiled as she spread her nephew’s young buttocks and licked her way deep inside.  She thrust her tongue inside his ass hole. Ravi let out a deep moan as Raji moved her tongue in and out of his little shitter.

Soon Ravi was on all fours like a dog with his aunt’s face buried between his ass. The room was filled with a scent that was coming out of Ravi which the dirty aunt was inhaling and was driving her crazy.

Raji was overcome with insane lust and had one hand between her thighs as she started to finger herself and the other hand on her nephew’s erect dick. Ravi was moaning at top of his lungs as his aunt continued to stroke his cock and tongue fuck his asshole back and forth.

“Ahhh..send your tongue deep inside! I have never felt like this before in my life! Ahhhh..Don’t stop,” said the incestuous nephew, as she shoved her face inside his ass. Then aunt slowly started to move between his ass hole and his ball sac licking the patch in between.

Then Raji slowly moved under her nephew and started to suck his ball sac while stroking his dick with one hand and fingering his ass hole with her other.

Soon Ravi felt an enormous load of cum welling up inside of him which made his ass hole tingle. Aunt sensed her nephew was about to cum so started to apply pressure on her pussy by letting go of her finger inside her nephew’s butt hole. They both soon yelled, “I am cumming!”

Then Raji watched, as an incredible amount of cum juice was shot spurt after spurt from her nephew’s piss hole onto the bed. The tired nephew soon collapsed on top of his slime and was panting with exhaustion.

Then the wanton aunt flipped her nephew again. Ravi saw with bewilderment as the naked aunt started to lick the cum juice off his tummy. Ravi knew at once that his aunt was a horny bitch and he would have a lot of fun keeping up with her lust.

Raji soon finished licking up all her nephew’s love juice and slowly climbed her way up and rested her head between his chest. Ravi felt her giant tits getting crushed on his stomach, as she said-

Raji: I want to fuck your mother once.

Ravi: I would love that and after tonight, I am sure mom would love it too. How about we go home tomorrow morning? Brother is on a school trip with his friends and will not be returning till next week. Grandpa and grandma are going to a wedding so it will be just us three till tomorrow evening. I will inform grandma that I am going back home because I am missing mom, so she will inform us when they are starting, that is the way we both can come back here by the time they come back.

“Did you tell grandma that you are coming here?” asked Raji.

“Mom thinks she might get scared that things are getting out of hand and grandpa might find out. So she asked me to keep it a secret,” said Ravi.

“I can’t wait to fuck Lakshmi,” said Raji.

Then they both soon fell asleep excited thinking about what the next day had in store for them.

I will continue the story in next part.

Any horny mothers who want to get in touch with me please feel free to email me at [email protected]

Hello dosto, mera naam Isha hai. Main Delhi ki rehne wali hu. Meri shadi ko ek saal ho gaya hai. Shadi se pehle mera ek boyfriend tha. Lekin ghar walo ne doosri cast ke ladke se shadi ke liye na kar di. Fir  mera rishta mere Pradeep (yani mere pati) se karva diya, aur maine shadi kar li.

Sab acha chal raha tha zindagi mein, ki achanak mera boyfriend Siddharth mere ghar aaya, aur kehne laga ki wo abhi bhi mujhse pyar karta tha.

Maine kaha: Nahi, ab meri shadi ho chuki hai. Tum ye kya kar rahe ho?

Ye bol kar maine usko chaanta maar diya. Tabhi achanak Siddharth mujhe meri nangi images dikhane laga. Mujhe pata bhi nahi tha, ki usne pictures kab li thi. Ye dekh kar mujhe bahut bura laga, aur rona aa gaya. Mujhe laga meri shadi ab toot jayegi. Fir maine usko kaha-

Main: Tum jo bologe wo main karungi.

Fir usne achanak mere hath pakda, aur mere baal sehlane laga.

Maine kaha: Ye kya kar rahe ho? Please photos delete kar do.

Lekin usne kaha: Aisa kaise chinaal, meri raand ban to karu.

Ye sunne ke baad to mere pairon tale se zameen khisak gayi. Main kya karti, wo mujhe blackmail kar raha tha. Fir maine kaha-

Main: Theek hai, lekin ek shart pe. Aaj ke baad tum kabhi mujhe apna chehra matt dikhana, aur milna mat, aur sari images delete kar dena.

Usne haa kar di, aur achanak ghar ke andar ghus aaya. Fir wo zor-zor se mujhe kiss karne laga. Main pagal si ho rahi thi. Fir usne achanak se mere baal khol diye, meri saree utaar di. Ab main sirf blowse aur petticoat mein thi, aur wo upar se mere boobs ko masal raha tha.

Wo kaafi handsome tha, aur roz gym jata tha. Usne apni pant aur t-shirt nikaal di, aur underwear mein aa gaya. Fir wo mujhe sehlane laga. Wo mere dono paon ke beech aa gaya, aur meri jaango ko choomne laga. Main siskariya le rahi thi ahhh ummm ki.

Fir achanak usne mera blouse aur petticoat bhi nikaal diya. Main ab bra aur panty mein thi, aur wo underwear mein tha. Fir wo achanak meri panty ke upar se meri chut ko choone laga, aur kaha-

Siddharth: Kaafi geeli hai.

Mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi thi, ki achanak usne meri panty faad di, aur bra nikaal di. Main nangi bed pe padi thi, aur usne apna lund baahar nikala, aur mujhe kaha-

Siddharth: Behanchod! Chaat isko. Shadi se pehle nahi chaata tha toone, lekin ab chaat.

Maine mana kiya, aur kaha: Nahi please. Mujhe ye nahi acha lagta.

To Siddharth ne mujhe images dikhane ki dhamki di. Main rone lagi, aur maine chaatna shuru kar diya. Aur wo meri chut chaatne laga. Tabhi achanak usne meri chut mein kaat liya. Mujhe isse bahut dard hua. Main itna chillayi, aur maine kaha-

Main: Siddharth nahi please. Aisa matt karo .

Lekin usne ek nahi suni, aur wo chaat-te hue  kaat raha tha meri chut. Thodi der baad wo mere upar aa gaya, aur meri chut ki muh mein lund rakha.

Maine kaha: Condom laga lo.

Ye sun kar usne ek baar fir se mujhe dhamki di. Fir maine kaha-

Main: Please laga lo.

Usne meri baat nahi suni. Fir maine kaha-

Main: Please dheere karna, mujhe dard ho raha hai.

Lekin usne ek jhatke mein poora andar utaar diya. Main ro padi, aur mujhe bahut dard ho raha tha.

Fir maine kaha: Siddharth nahi.

Main usse bachne ke liye baahar nikal rahi thi, lekin apne aap ko chhudhwa nahi payi. Fir wo zor-zor se jhatke dene laga, aur achanak meri chut mein jhad gaya. Maza to mujhe bhi bahut aaya. Aisa maza mere pati ke sath bhi nahi aaya tha. Fir jhadne ke baad usne kaha-

Siddharth  I-pill le lena chinaal.

Maine sir hila diya. Main karti bhi kya? Fir wo cigarette peene laga, aur main wahi taange khol ke leti thi. Kyuki meri chut sooj gayi thi uske kaatne ke wajah se. Tabhi pata nahi achanak usko kya hua, usne meri chut mein chimti kaat li.

Main itna zor se chillayi, ki usne mera muh band kar diya, aur kaha-

Siddharth: Chup mere raand! Tujhe pyar ki nishani de raha hu.

Main rone lag gayi. Meri sooji hui chut thodi aur sooj gayi thi. Meri haalat kharaab ho gayi thi, aur main chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi, usne itna dard diya. Fir uske jaane ke baad maine room theek kiya jaise taise, aur nahane gayi.

Mere pati Pradeep office se ghar aaye, aur aate waqt mere liye roses leke aaye. Main khush ho gayi. Uske baad hamne khaana khaaya, aur hum sone gaye. Waha jaake unhone mujhe sehlana shuru kar diya. Maine mana kiya to poochne lage-

Pardeep: Kya hua?

Ab kya bolti main, to maine unka sath diya. Unhe main kaise kehti, ki meri chut mein itna dard ho raha tha. Unhone apna hath pehle wahi rakha jaha chimti kaati thi Siddharth ne. Main chilla bhi nahi sakti thi. Fir Pradeep mere upar aa gaye, aur apna lund meri chut ke muh par rakh ke ghusane lage.

Mujhe itni jalan ho rahi thi, ki kya bolu. Fir wo mujhe chodne lage.

Maine kaha: Dheere Pradeep please.

Lekin unhone bhi meri ek nahi suni, aur poori raat meri 3 baar chut maari. Mujhe us din itna dard ho raha tha, lekin main leti rahi aur wo chodte gaye. Main unka sath deti rahi, kyunki pati ko kaise mana karti.

Doosre din subha unhone dekha, ki meri chut sooj gayi thi. Fir wo office gaye, aur mujhe sone ke liye kaha. Main soti rahi. Meri chut itni sooj gayi thi, ki main chal nahi paa rahi thi. Itni jalan ho rahi thi mujhe, ki main panty bhi nahi pehan paa rahi thi.

Thodi der baad doorbell baji. Maine darwaza khola, to Siddharth aaya tha. Wo mujhe poochne laga-

Siddharth: Kaisi hai meri raand?

Me: Kya kar rahe ho? Kyu aaye ho wapas? Mana kiya tha na maine. Meri haalat dekho kya kar di hai tumne.

Siddharth: Subha se yaad aa rahi thi teri chut ki. Kal maza aaya tha, lekin itna nahi.

Me: Ye kya keh rahe ho? Tumne kaha tha ek baar. Dekho meri haalat kya kar di.

Siddharth: Chal naa chinaal, aaj se tu roz karegi mere sath.

Me: Nahi, aisa kuch nahi hoga.

Fir achanak usne kal ki video nikali, jisme wo mere ghar mein mujhe chod raha tha.

Siddharth: Ab bol meri jaan, tere pati ko send kar deta hu.

Me: Nahi please, tumhara jo dil kare wo karo. Please aaj nahi, meri chut sooj gayi hai. Mujhe dard ho raha hai.

Siddharth: Koi baat nahi, main tumhe dard ho aisa nahi karunga.

Aisa kehte-kehte wo ghar mein ghus aaya. Wo mere boobs ko masalne laga. Main wahi khadi thi.  Kya karti, main fass gayi thi. Usne dekhte hi dekhte mere kapde utaar diye, aur bistar pe patak diya.

Me: Please aaj rehne do naa. Main thode din baad pakka tumse karwaungi.

Fir Siddharth mere baal kheench kar mere muh pe thook ke kehne laga-

Siddharth: Maadarchod! Chal ghodi ban, warna tere pati

Ko video send kar doonga.

Fir main bina kuch kahe ghodi ban gayi. Wo achanak se side table pe se tel leke lagane laga. Main kuch kehti usse pehle usne meri gaand mein lund ka topa ghusa diya.

Main: Ahhhhhh ohhhhhh, please nahi nikalo isko.

Fir main rone lagi. Maine kabhi peeche nahi liya tha. Wo zor-zor se jhatke dene laga, aur khoon nikal aaya meri gaand se. Aisa karte karte wo 10 minute mein jhad gaya andar hi. Fir usne mujhe bistar pe se fenk diya neeche.

Main khadi bhi nahi ho paa rahi thi. Fir maine usse madad maangi, lekin usne mana kar diya. Fir main jaise taise khadi hui. Tabhi usne kaha-

Siddharth Thode din aaram karne ke liye main baahar jaa raha hu. Thode dino ke baad wapas aake tujhe khoob chodunga chinaal.

Ye keh kar wo mere nipples ko choosne laga, aur kaat liya mera nipple. Main chilla uthi to usne kaha-

Siddharth:  Nishani ko sambhal kar rakhna.

Aisa keh kar wo chala gaya. Usse chudne mein maza to aa raha tha, lekin sirf ghar tootne ka darr tha.

To dosto ye thi mere jeevan ki sabse anokhi chudai hai. Iske baad kya hua ye jaanne ke liye padhte rahe meri story.

Hello Friends. This is Kannan with another story. I’m 33 years old.

I’m here to share my real-life sexual experience with Ramya. She is my ex-colleague and currently my hot-yoga instructor. Ramya is 38 years old. She has a 36C bust with hardly any fat around her waist. She is a beautiful woman with a fair skin tone and big butts. She is married and a mother of a 12-year-old girl.

I worked with her for about 3 years till August 2021. During our days at the same office, we were good friends. There was no thought about her beyond friendship. We discussed a lot of general topics during break time. We also travelled to the office together as she resides 2 streets away from my place.

However, since March 2020, we have been working from home due to COVID-19. Even today, I am working from home. Ramya resigned in August 2021 to pursue her career as a yoga instructor. She invited many in the office, including me, to her yoga classes when she resigned.

I had no interest in yoga then. But in June 2022, I started yoga as physical activity. I was becoming a lazy bum working from home. I chose yoga after finding some articles on International Yoga Day. So, when I thought of yoga, the first thing that came to mind was Ramya.

I contacted her on 3rd June 2022. She was happy to take me to her yoga class. But I had to reach the class 5 kilometres from my home at 5:30 am. I sarcastically asked her, “You know me very well. For me, 5:30 am is midnight. Do you have any other option?”

She giggled and said, “I normally take only morning classes as I would be held up with family in the evening.” I asked her, “Since I am the only one, can you make an exception and instruct me at home?”

She thought for a while and said, “Yes, I will be back home by 7:30 am. But I cannot spend time with you until my daughter leaves for school at 8:30 am, and my husband is at the office at 9 am. Also, it’s always better to do yoga on an empty stomach. So let me know how we can go about it.”

I asked her, “Then can I come to your home at 12:30 pm. I will have an early and light breakfast. By 12:30 pm, it should not be a problem.” She agreed, and my 8-week course started the next day, i.e., 6th June 2022.

The classes started as 30-minute classes and gradually increased to 60 minutes and 90 minutes per day. Until I entered her house for my first class, I had no intentions about her beyond being a good friend. As I stepped in, my eyes were glued to her. She was in a black sleeveless tank-top vest and tight 3/4th leggings.

I controlled my emotions with great difficulty. It was a duplex house with an internal staircase. There was a big hall with a kitchen and one bedroom on the ground floor. Two bedrooms on the first floor, with a broad corridor space between the two bedrooms.

My class takes place in the corridor on the first floor. The staircase goes up at one end of the hall. One bedroom on the first floor starts about 2-3 feet from where the staircase ends. The other bedroom is opposite this bedroom at the other end of the corridor.

The corridor space is big enough, about 15×15 feet, with a marble slab. It’s an open space above the slab where we could look down the hall on the ground floor. Every day was tough to control my emotions, especially when she touched me to help me do the asanas.

She used to be in her 3/4th tight leggings every day but her top used to be either a sleeveless tank-top vest or loose short sleeve collarless T-shirt. I used to go to the class in my normal casual T-shirt and track pant. After about 40 days of my course, on 15th July 2022, I could not handle my lusty emotions toward Ramya.

I was doing Poorna Salabhasana with my legs and upper body raised in the air, with only my mid-section on the ground. Ramya bent down, standing in front of me to correct the posture of my head and upper body. My eyes caught up with boobs inside her loose T-shirt.

Her short sleeve collarless T-shirt was loosely fit. Her boobs were visible to me at close sight except for the front portion of her breast, which was covered by her bra cups. Ramya noticed that I was staring at her boobs as my head was so stiff to adjust for her.

Staring at me, she gave me a short grunt and then said, “Focus, please.” I was a little hesitant yet, unable to control it. I replied to her, “I will if you allow me,” and gave a naughty smile at her. She first gave me a surprised look at me. But then, to my fortune took it lightly.

With a laugh, she came down on her knees and helped me correct my pose. After that day’s class, I continued to give her that naughty smile. I felt she took things lightly. She smiled briefly back at me and said, “I thought you were here to learn yoga.”

I replied, “Yes, even I agreed till you gave me ideas for extra-curricular activities today.” I bluffed her as I got the idea 40 days back when I first saw her in a sleeveless tank-top vest. She smiled at me and said, “We’ll see.” I immediately asked, “What are we going to see?”

She blushed and asked me to leave by literally pushing me out of her house. As I left her place that day on 15th July 2022, I was happy that she did not close the door for me to get closer to her physically. But my emotions were growing multifold with this same thought.

Another 10 days passed by. But these 10 days were much more entertaining as we continued to look at each other as beyond friends. But somehow, neither of us advanced toward each other. But then, on 25th July 2022, I was doing Bhujangasana (Cobra pose).

Ramya was standing, resting her back on the wall just after the staircase. She was wearing a pink sleeveless tank-top vest and 3/4th tight leggings. My body was hot from within, more so whenever I saw her in her sleeveless tops. Ramya raised her hands to tie her hair like a ball over her head.

The sight of her broad shaved underarms with a narrow long oval shaped rough patch at the centre hit my emotions to the roof. I immediately gasped and started blowing hot air loudly. She turned at me, heard the sound and asked, “What happened?”

I stared at her and said, “Nothing is happening. That’s the problem,” and smiled. Ramya understood what I was hinting at and said, “Until we were in office, you were a good friend. Do you remember?” I relaxed from my asana.

I went close to her and asked, “So, is that thought making you a bookworm here?” She looked confused and asked, “Bookworm? What do you mean?”

I said, “10 days back, I told you that you had given me ideas for extra-curricular activities. But I’m still waiting, and you are focusing only on the yoga curriculum. That’s why I say you are a bookworm. Boring and not ready for any extra-curricular activities.”

I was standing about two steps away from Ramya. She was standing, resting her back on the wall. Just as I called her boring, her expression changed. She gave me a  smile at me. She pushed her upper back against the wall and came close to me.

We were now standing so close that our bodies were rubbing against each other. I realized I was close to fulfilling my 50-day hunger to enjoy her nude body in bed. We slowly started to immerse ourselves in our lusty emotions. Ramya moved closer to my face pressing her breasts on my upper body.

We gazed closely at each other’s eyes and lips for a few seconds. In a flash, Ramya jammed her lips over mine, and we started kissing intensely. I grabbed her waist tight, and Ramya rolled her arms around my neck. We started kissing as we dug our tongues into each other mouths jamming our faces tightly.

I could not stop sipping her juicy lips and sucking her wet tongues. We continued to kiss intensely. I rolled one of my hands around her waist and grabbed her buttocks with my other hand. Ramya hopped on me and sat on my waist, rolling her legs around my waist.

I carried Ramya on my waist and slowly walked towards the slab, kissing her tight. I placed her on the marble slab. I kissed her all over her face. Wasting no time, I grabbed the top around her waist and raised it. Both of us were already sweating after over an hour of hot yoga.

I managed to pull the top up her sweaty and sticky body. Ramya raised her arms, allowing me to remove her tops. I slipped her top on the marble slab just beside us. I was awestruck at the sight of her wet upper body censored by just a strapless pink bra and her black mangalsutra falling between her bra cups.

We started kissing again, sloppily hugging each other tightly. Ramya dug her hand into my T-shirt, rubbed my sweaty back, and slowly raised my T-shirt up. I helped her in the final step of removing my T-shirt and dropped it on the floor. She then went down, kissed my neck, and licked my upper body.

She started to suck my mammae. I loved the feeling as she sucked my mammae. I tucked my fingers into her bra, pulled it up and unhooked it as her bra fell on her lap. I then grabbed her head, pulled it up, sloppily ran my lips over her lips and went down her body.

I kissed her neck and shoulders and went further down, licking her sweaty upper body. Her big melons were sagging a little down. I rolled her mangalsutra around her right breast. With my hand on her back, I grabbed her half-cut musk melon and jammed my face between her boobs.

She fell back a little and almost fell. Ramya immediately shouted in fear, “Fuck. Wait wait. This is risky. I might fall to the ground floor here. We’ll go to the bedroom.” I looked on either side and asked, “Which one?” She pointed to her right bedroom, the one on the other side of the staircase.

I rolled my arms around her buttocks, lifted her on my waist and carried her to the bedroom. I dropped her on the bed. We did not bother closing the door or switching on the fan or AC. Ramya slowly crawled back deep inside the bed. I was so desperate and was in no mood to waste time.

As she crawled back, I grabbed her leggings and maroon panty by her waist. I pulled them down her thighs. I slowly rolled her tight leggings down her sweaty thighs, legs removed them and threw them over my head behind me. Her panty was halfway down to her knees as I removed her leggings.

I then pulled her panty down her legs, removed it, and slipped it beside us on the bed. Ramya then spread her legs wide for me. I got between her legs. I was drooling seeing her dark bushy genitals with a thick line of tangled pink flesh at the centre.

Unable to control myself, I pulled my track pants and underwear together and removed them. I crawled over Ramya. I was completely lost in lust and was hurrying things up. If she would change her mind before I could taste her pussy flesh. I slept over her tight. I then dug my palms under her armpits.

Holding her shoulders from behind, I raised my upper body a little. I started hitting her pussy lips with my dick trying to penetrate her. She stopped me, saying, “Wait.” Ramya then dug her hand between our tightly jammed waists. She grabbed my dick and started stroking it.

I loved the way she stroked my dick gently. I slowly bent my head down to kiss her. Ramya responded by lifting her head a little and opening her mouth. We started kissing sloppily as she continued to stroke my dick. I felt my foreskin slowly slipping down my dick, allowing the inner flesh of my dick to peep out.

After about a minute or two of dick stroking and sloppy kissing, Ramya withdrew her tongue from my mouth and turned her head to her right. She then rubbed the mouth of my dick right over her pussy lips. In a few seconds, Ramya stuck the head of my dick on her pussy hole.

In a loud and commanding tone, she said, “Fuck.” Without waiting for a second, I again raised my upper body a little and pushed my dick inside her pussy with some force. She gasped loudly, closing her eyes tight. In a single stroke, I pushed one-fourth of my 5.5-inch dick into her pussy.

I then slowly penetrated my dick into her pussy deeper and deeper. With every push of my dick inside her pussy, Ramya grabbed my shoulders tight and kept moaning. She seemed to enjoy the intercourse. She kept moaning louder and louder with an open mouth and a half smile.

Her pussy was tight, wet and sticky inside. I loved the tight gripping sensation every second my dick got crushed between her pussy flesh. With all my lust, I stroked my dick deep inside her cunt for a few seconds. My dick was completely immersed inside her tight pussy in a few seconds.

I could not control my emotions and feelings. I started to fuck her harder, pulling and pushing my dick back and forth. We started fucking so hard that there were multiple noises around. The sound of Ramya’s loud and sensual moaning. The sound of my balls smacking her ass.

The sticky sound of her pussy every time I pulled my dick back and pushed it deep inside again. And the squeaking sound of her bed during our intense intercourse. I continued drilling her pussy hard and deep. I suddenly felt a strong tickling sensation inside my dick.

I could feel the tickling sensation from my balls and travelling through my dick. My dick erupted as my semen gushed out of my dick. I splashed my semen deep inside her pussy in multiple instalments. This time it was me who started moaning loudly every time my dick splashed my semen inside her.

I fell flat over Ramya jamming my face on the pillow right beside her face. Ramya rolled her arms around me and held me tight as I ejaculated. As I finished ejaculating, I slowly lifted my face and looked at her. My face was right over her, with our lips rubbing against each other.

With a heavy breath, Ramya whispered to me, “Are you Ok?” I nodded my head, saying, “Yes.” She then asked, “Happy now?” I smiled at her and said, “Yes, happy for now.” We giggled it out.

My chest was red with a deep imprint of her mangalsutra chain and dollar. Ramya noticed it and said, “Oh God. I should have removed my mangalsutra before we got going.” I sarcastically replied, “Don’t bother to remove it, even during our future encounters.”

She smiled at me and, pointing to the wall clock, said, “Now get going. It’s almost 3 pm, and you are already late for office work.” I was craving for another dip inside her cunt. So, I told her, “Yes, it’s just 5 minutes to 3 pm. I am already late. So, no point starting my post-lunch work now.”

She looked blankly at me and asked, “So what do you want to do?” I asked her for another intercourse. But she was not sure as her daughter would be back from school by 3:30 pm. I promised her to wind up before her daughter came home. I then jumped out of bed.

I informed my home that I would be late and my office that I would be on leave for the second half. But my asshole manager took almost 15 minutes of my precious time clarifying things despite telling her I had a personal emergency.
Ramya lost her patience as I was on the long call.

She came out of the bedroom to look for me. I was sitting on the marble slab, trying to end my call with my stupid manager. Ramya came close to me, pointing to her wrist, signalling it was getting late. She rested her buttocks on the marble slab and started to kindle my emotions.

Kissing my cheeks sensually and slowly stroking my dick again. I could not control my emotions as my dick grew big and hard. I abruptly cut my call with my manager and dropped my mobile on the slab. I then grabbed Ramya’s hair and tilted her head with her face towards the ceiling.

I kissed her tight, sucking the saliva out of her mouth. After a few seconds of the deep kiss, she tried to pull her lips out of my mouth and said, “We are running out of time. Come. Let’s go inside.”

I wanted to fuck her in the open in the corridor. So, I stopped her, but she was scared to sit on the marble slab. She might fall to the floor if she slides her body back without noticing. I said, “Ok. Then you turn around and bend down, facing the slab. I’ll fuck you from behind.”

Ramya agreed. She turned around, spread her legs wide and bent her upper body down by resting her palms on the marble slab. I could not resist the sight of her wet back. I slowly went down, kissing her upper back, bumpy buttocks, fleshy thighs and legs. I then came up, kissing her back body again.

I grabbed my dick and rubbed it over her pussy lips several times. As my dick stuck into her pussy hole once again, I pushed it in slowly and steadily, grabbing her waist. I managed to penetrate about half my dick inside her cunt. I started to fuck her by moving my dick inside her pussy.

I slowly rubbed my hands up her body and, grabbing her big 36C melons, started fucking her hard and deep. Ramya started to moan louder and louder every time I thumped my dick into her pussy. As I continued drilling her pussy, Ramya raised her upper body.

She lifted one of her legs and placed it on the marble slab. She then turned her upper body a little towards me. She rolled one of her hands around my shoulder and placed her palms on my back. Her rough and wet underarm were exposed right over my shoulder.

Her upper body was almost facing me. I had the option to kiss her or suck her wet and rough underarm. I decided to have a different flavour this time. Beyond the foul smell of her underarm, I was tempted to suck her rough flesh. I engulfed her underarm to my mouth and sucked the sweat out of her armpit.

We continued our intense intercourse for some time with my dick inside her pussy and her juicy underarm flesh inside my mouth. Suddenly, I once again felt the strong, ticking sensation emanating from my balls through the length of my dick. But just as I was about to ejaculate, the calling bell rang.

Ramya panicked. She pushed me back quickly, hearing the calling bell forcing me to pull my dick out of her pussy. The timing of the calling bell was so precise. She pulled out just milliseconds before I could cream her pussy again.
She pulled out right at the stroke of me climaxing.

My dick was out of her as I ejaculated. I splashed the semen in the open in her corridor. A couple of splashes went overboard, and my semen droplets ended up on the ground floor of her house. I was ecstatic every time my dick splashed my semen, regardless of how much I was dirtying her house.

I moaned with a heavy breath as I ejaculated in the open. Ramya got so nervous. She grabbed her bra, her top, my mobile, my T-shirt and the yoga mats from the floor. She then pushed me inside her bedroom.

She told me, “Seems it’s my daughter. Put your mobile phone on silent mode, get dressed, and be ready. You must leave when I open this door after my daughter goes to shower.”

I was in seventh heaven when my hot-yoga instructor gave me post-extra-curricular activity instructions. I nodded my head with a broad smile. She wore a maxi from her cupboard, closed the bedroom door and went down to open the main door.

I put my mobile phone on silent and slowly got dressed up. As her daughter climbed the stairs, I could hear her asking her mom, “I heard someone shouting before ringing the calling bell. Was it you?” Ramya stuttered a little but managed to say, “No. Not me. Maybe someone in the neighbourhood.”

I was watching her daughter going inside her room through the keyhole. Ramya waited outside her daughter’s bedroom for some time. When she heard the shower sound, Ramya rushed to our bedroom, opened the door and asked me to leave urgently. I left her place and got back home.

So, friends, this was my real-life sex experience with my hot-yoga instructor, Ramya. Our sexual affair is still going on strong. We end up in bed more than on the yoga mat.

Please let me know your feedback on my story about doing kinky stuff with her in her bedroom. I hope you liked how I seduced my yoga teacher.You could also write to me at my mail id [email protected].

By now, I was so horny that I could not control myself. I had to do something about my erection. I was so excited that I could not hear what grandpa was saying properly.

Grandpa saw my condition.
Grandpa: Looks like you are too horny to listen to anything else. Why don’t you get some release first, and I will tell you what happened later?

He did not have to say it twice. I sprinted out of the room without saying anything to grandpa. I was searching for the maid, and now that I had a personal pussy to enjoy, I was not going to masturbate.

I found her in the kitchen. I could not even see or bother to care what she was doing. I just grabbed her and put her on the dining table.

She tried to move, but I slapped her and told her to stay still. I then took down her salwar and moved aside her panty, giving me clear access to her pussy.

I was so horny that I did not even bother opening her kurtha or pulling down her panties. I just wanted my dick inside that warm slut cunt. Without delay, I rammed all my 10-inch dick inside her pussy.

Maid: Why are you in a hurry? I am already yours. Just go slow.

I was in no mood to reply. Initially, I was giving small and fast thrusts, but it was doing nothing to cool my fire, so I started giving hard and long motions.

Maid: Ahh…ohh…Oh, fuck! This is too much. You are going to destroy my pussy. It was still sensitive from earlier. But it feels so good.

For some reason, her enjoying it made me mad as I was nowhere near releasing even after continuously fucking her for 10 minutes.

Me: (After a few slaps on her cheek) I do not care if you are sensitive. This pussy is mine, and it is for my pleasure only. I will use it as I please.

I guess she understood my frustration and tried to help me alleviate it.

Maid: Yes, I am your slut. Now fuck me like you would fuck your Aunt.

I was surprised and stopped fucking her.

Me: What are you talking about?

Maid: I was listening to you and your grandpa talk about his past. And knowing the horny guy you are, you want to fuck her as well. That is why you are so excited right now.

It was exactly as she said. I was very excited but wanted to exert a little dominance first.

Me: (Slapped her) So you are spying on us?

Maid: No, that was not my intention. I just happened to listen to it a little while cleaning near the room. The story was so hot that I could not stop. Maybe you noticed my pussy was already wet. That is why I can take you even though I am sore.

I was dumbfounded and started thinking about my Aunt.

Maid: Why are you lost? Imagine me as her, and fuck me hard. Satisfy your desires with my pussy. It is for you. I am your whore from now on.

I did not need any other encouragement. I started fucking her again, and this time with even more vigour. I started talking dirty to her as if she was my Aunt.

Me: Aunt, how do you like taking your nephew’s dick in your pussy? Am I fucking you good?

Maid: Yes, Please don’t stop. Fuck me harder. Give your Aunt your dick, you aunt-fucker.

That pushed me to the edge. After a few strokes, I finally came deep inside the maid’s pussy. After I was done, I ensured that she understood whatever she heard. She could not share with anyone else, or there will be consequences to suffer.

Maid: I am already yours. I would never do anything to harm you or this family.

After that, I left her to do her work and returned to grandpa. However, since it was about time everyone returned home, Grandpa could not continue his story.

Me: Grandpa, you probably already know what I am going to ask. But I need to fuck my Aunt fast, or I will go crazy.

Grandpa: Haha, Son, Of course, you want to fuck her. I have no problem with it. But I cannot request her to have sex with you, so we will have to figure another way.

Me: I have a plan. Why don’t you call her tonight, like the previous night, to have fun? I will act like I caught you red-handed and then blackmail her so that I would tell my parents and her daughter.

Grandpa: It could work. Let us give it a try.

Me: Just make sure you push her a little when it happens so that she does not protest much.

After that, I got to my room. All of us ate dinner later and went to our respective rooms. I asked Grandpa to make sure that Aunt was in his bed and either blowing him or taking his dick right at 11:00.

The time was passing slowly. My dick was fully erect with excitement. I was also a little nervous but was having a hard time waiting.

As the clock hit 11:00. I moved towards Grandpa’s room. As I stood out his door, I took a deep breath and readied myself as one of my biggest dreams would be fulfilled tonight.

However, I was in for a much bigger surprise. As soon as I entered a room, I could see Grandpa’s ass as he was entering a girl. But the girl was not Aunt. It was none other than my mother. I was dumbfounded. Grandpa saw me and started grinning as if he was saying, ‘Got you!’

My mom, on the other hand, was too involved in taking grandpa’s monster cock. She did not realize that her son had seen her getting fucked by her sasur. I had many questions for Grandpa, but I could ask them later. My mom was my greatest fantasy forever.

Incest, in general, is exciting because it is taboo. Moreover, incest with your mom is on the next level. It is the pinnacle of taboo for society and the pinnacle of sexual pleasure for motherfuckers.

While my Aunt had a voluptuous ass and boobs, she also had a big body size. However, my mom was different. She looked fit but still had a big ass and considerably bigger boobs.

Her figure was around 39-26-36. You can imagine the figure of actress Salma Hayek, and you will get a pretty good guess of how hot she was. Watching her fuck grandpa made me a little jealous and a little mad, for my dad’s sake.

I decided to scare her a little, so I shouted, “What the fuck!” I shouted with enough voice that she would hear, but no one outside the room would. That brought her back from her trance, and she saw me beside her. She moved away from Grandpa and grabbed her clothes so she could hide her naked figure.

Watching that ass from behind and, finally, the biggest melons from the front made me horny. I just wanted to pounce on her and have my way with her. However, I controlled myself and decided to keep this game up for a while.

Even Grandpa was acting surprised. He was the first one to speak.

Grandpa: When did you get here? It’s not what it looks like!

Me: I know exactly what is going on here.

He again attempted to speak, but I put up my hands, asking him to stop.

Me: I do not want to hear anything from you. I want to hear from my innocent mom instead. What is going on here, mom?

Mom was crying at this point. Tears were rolling down her cheeks. I guess she was worried I would tell dad or make a scene or something.

Me: Mom, calm down. Was Grandpa forcing you?

Mom: (still sobbing) No, son. I am sorry!

Me: Then how could you do this? You are fucking grandpa of all people.

Grandpa again tried to speak. But I told him to leave the room so I could talk to mom in private. He was kind of surprised but did as I said. I then sat down near mom and removed the cloth she was using to hide her boobs.

They were a magnificent sight, barely looking at them could make a virgin cum. She tried to cover them, but I pressed her boobs. She was surprised.

Mom: What are you doing, son? Stop pressing my boobs.

Me: I thought you liked it. You are so unsatisfied that you are fucking your sasur while your husband is sleeping in the other room.

Mom: (hesitantly) No, it is not like that.

Me: Then shall I call dad, and then we can have a little family talk?

Mom: (now scared) Please don’t do that. Your dad will kill me. But you are my son. I cannot let you press my boobs.

I was glad she talked openly about this and did not act shy.

Me: But mom, they are so big and magnificent, and they attract my hands like a magnet. I have had no control over my hand ever since I saw them. They move towards your boobs.

Saying that, I immediately started pressing them. She said nothing for a few presses but again removed my hands.

Mom: Please, son. Don’t do this. It is not right

I was done playing this innocent game and wanted to go all the way. So I slapped her twice across her each cheek.

Me: Shut up, slut. I caught you red-handed fucking your father-in-law, and right now, you are naked in his bed. And you are telling me what is right and what is wrong.

This surprised mom a lot as she did not expect me to be that hostile out of nowhere. But I realized this was the easiest way to get what I wanted without much drama.

Mom’s mouth was open, and her cheeks were red. As I raised my hand, she contracted her face, scared I would slap her again. But this time, instead of slapping, I lightly held her cheeks and told her.

Me: Mom, first of all, I want you to know that I love you and have always loved you. But in the last few years, my love is not only that of a son but a man. I always liked having sex with an older woman, so I could imagine they were you. I have been infatuated with you for a long time.

Me: I never made a move because I thought you were innocent and did not want to force you. But now I know that you are slut and are not sexually fulfilled by my father. Let me do what I want. I promise you will also get to experience the most extreme pleasure possible.

Mom had an unreadable expression on her face. I guess she was calculating her options at the moment, which, to be honest, were none. She could do what I asked her willingly, or she would be forced.

Mom: But darling, what if anyone else finds out? What if grandpa finds out?

Me: (laughing a little) What makes you think grandpa does not know? He is the person I shared with that I wanted to have sex with my mom. This was his plot to make it true.

I then narrated everything that had happened since last night, how I caught him.  By the time I was done, I guess even she was starting to get horny.

Me: I came to this room tonight thinking I would get gold (Aunt). But I had no idea I would instead mine diamonds (mom).

After saying that, without further delay, I pressed her boobs again and started sucking one of her nipples.

Me: Mom, your boobs are the best in the world. As a child, I was a lucky bastard to get to suck the milk out of them.

Mom: Oh, son. Those were also my best days. You are the one that made me realize how much pleasure a woman can have from having her nipples sucked.

Me: You mean I was the first guy that sucked your boobs? Not even dad.

Mom: Nah, your dad is a very simple kind of guy. He only does missionary, and that’s it, nothing else.

I wanted to ask her how everything started with grandpa, but I decided to enjoy myself with her first. As I pressed and sucked her left boob, I moved my right hand down towards her pussy. She still had her legs pressed together, so I had difficulty rubbing her clits.

Me: Spread your legs.

She immediately spread it fully. I was happy at her complete compliance. I felt she needed to be rewarded for that, so I put my lips on hers. This was the first time I was kissing my mom. We kissed for a while with our lips, tongue and a lot of salivae.

Meanwhile, I kept on rubbing her clit with my right hand. After a while, I broke our kiss. Mom still wanted more and pressed her lips to mine, so I started getting rougher with her. I bit her lips and inserted two of my fingers into her pussy. This excited her, and she pressed her mouth onto mine even more.

At this point, if nothing were done, my dick would rip apart my trouser and come out, so I stopped kissing her.

Me: Looks like neither grandpa nor dad has taught you how to pleasure your man.

Mom looked confused for a second. But when I pointed to my bulge with the help of my eyes, she understood.

Mom: Forgive me, son! I was so lost in the kiss and the pleasure your fingers your providing.

Mom then freed my cock out of its prison. She seemed delighted to see the size of the thing.

Mom: Wow, you are as big as grandpa but a little thicker. This is going to stretch out my pussy.

Me: Yes, but first, put it in your mouth, so it gets lubricated for insertion.

She immediately took it in. I was surprised how she took almost all of it in without trouble. But she was immediately taking it out.

I decided to play with her, so I told her to put her hands behind her back. I then forced my dick to her throat. Then I closed her nose with my fingers. After a few seconds, she started pushing me away as she could not breathe. After forcibly holding that position for 5 more seconds, I let her go.

She coughed and gagged. Her face was all red. But without saying anything else, she took my dick back to her mouth again. This let me know that she was the biggest slut. No matter how I treated her, she would enjoy it. Then I decided to throat fuck her hard.

After a few minutes of throat fucking I could not wait anymore. I made her lie down and decided to enter in missionary position. For whatever reason, missionary seemed like the best position to start our sexual adventure.

As I was about to enter, I looked straight into her eyes. She was pleading with me not to delay anymore and fuck her.

Me: Mom, your son is about to insert his cock in the hole he came out of. Will this hole accept my cock?

Mom: Oh, Son! This hole is also eagerly waiting for its baby’s cock to stretch out. Please insert with full force and fuck me hard.

I positioned my dick properly and inserted it in one hard thrust. 3/4th of my dick went in on one single go.

Mom: Ah, darling! My pussy feels so stretched. Please insert it all. Give it all to mommy.

I then gave one more push and inserted all of my 10 inches into her pussy.

Me: Take this cock, my slut, mommy. You are the biggest slut I have ever met, and I will fuck you like one.

Mom: Yes, baby! Go hard and rough. Treat me like the slut I am.

I fucked her in a missionary position for a while to make her feel like the bitch she is. I asked her to get in the doggy position. I inserted my dick from behind and started fucking her hard and rough. Meanwhile, I would bend over and play with her boobs from time to time or spank her.

Most of the time, I just pulled her hair as support and gave hard and long thrusts into her pussy. I even played with her asshole but decided that was for some other time. I must have fucked her continuously for 10-15 minutes.

Mom: Ah, Oh, baby, Don’t stop. I am going to cum. Fuck me harder. Give all your big fat cock to your mom.

Even I was near an orgasm, and her request pushed me further to the edge. I started increasing my speed, and it was even rougher than before. After 2 more minutes of extreme hardcore fucking she came hard.

Mom: Oh, darling. I am cumming. Ah, It feels so good.

As she came, I could feel her juices on my cock, and her pussy started to constrict. That constriction pushed me to orgasm, and I also started cumming.

Me: I am cumming as well, mom.

Mom: Yes, motherfucker, cum inside your mom. Give her all your seeds.

After our orgasm subsided, we were tired and lay beside each other. My mother was my lifelong dream, so I was not going to be satisfied with just fucking her once.

While panting, I made her get on top of me and start sucking my dick.

Me: Do you think that was it? I am going to fuck you all night, bitch. You will never forget this night and the feel of my dick inside your pussy. Now suck that cock and make it ready for the next round.

She controlled her breath and diligently got to work, and started taking all my dick in her mouth. I was almost completely erect when grandpa entered the room.

Me: What took you so long? I was waiting for you to come in.

Mom realizing that grandpa had come in, tried to move away. But I firmly put my hands on her head and made it down on my dick.

Grandpa: I just wanted to give you some alone time with your mommy. So how was the surprise?

Me: Thank you, grandpa. This is the best gift ever. I could not ask for anything else in the world. You have given me everything I have ever wanted.

Grandpa was smiling but seemed a little hesitant about what to do.

Me: Slut, while you suck my cock, spread your ass so your sasur can easily access your pussy.

Mom did as she was told without any complaints.

Me: Grandpa, what are you waiting for? Come and insert your big cock inside this slut’s pussy. I must say you have properly trained this bitch. The way she sucks cock and takes it in her pussy is heavenly.

Grandpa: (as he moved closer) I did not teach her anything, son. She is a natural slut and knows and enjoys all the slutty things.

Grandpa, then positioned behind her pussy started fucking her. Mom wanted to get her mouth out of my dick to probably moan/get some breath. But I was not going to let that happen.

I kept my hands firmly on her head and made her give me a blowjob while grandpa fucked her from behind. This went on for 15 more minutes, and I enjoyed the bliss.

Mom: This is so hot. Sucking my son’s cock while getting fucked by my father-in-law. I never imagined this day would come, but it makes me horny, and I want more.

Me: Shut up and keep on sucking that dick. This does feel good. Sadly, I have to go back to college tomorrow evening. I do not want to go, so I would get to enjoy my newfound sluts.

Both Grandpa and Mom: No, you cannot do that. You have to study as well.

Me: Ok, I will go, but you (mom) have to promise me to come to visit soon.

Mom: Ok, I promise. You never know, maybe I will even bring your Aunt with me (wink)

Me: Fuck, that would be too hot. The mere thought of that is going to make me cum.

Mom: Give it all to me, son. Cum in your momma’s mouth. Mom wants all your cum.

Grandpa: Even I am about to cum. Take me in your mouth as well.

Mom: No cum inside my pussy. My son filled me up earlier. Now you do it so that all night I can have both of your cums in my pussy while I sleep beside my husband.

That was too hot for both of us motherfuckers, and we came at the same time.

Me: Oh, mom, I am cumming. Drink all of my cum.

Grandpa: Oh, Bahu, I am cumming as well. Take all my cum in your pussy.

Mom: Yes, bastards, cum for me. Give your slut all the cum you have. I lost count of how many orgasms I had tonight. My pussy is going to be sore tomorrow.

After all of us came, we lay exhausted on the bed with mom me on the right of mom and grandpa on the left. Before that, I was about to ask grandpa about the continuation of the story.

Mom: I have to go back before anybody else find you. Son, even you go to your bedroom. We will talk about this tomorrow.

Me: What is there to talk about? From now on, there will only be fucking with you and no talking.

Mom: Naughty boy, whatever it is now, let us go to our room before your father finds out.

I said goodnight to grandpa and got out of the room together with mom.

This is it for now. More to come, but I have been busy lately and cannot update quickly. I hope you all like them!

Hi everyone. My name is Prithvi. I am a 2nd year medical student. Ye story hai mere medical college ki. Janiye kaise medical college ne mere sex ki taraf meri mentality badly. Aur janiye medical colleges ke secrets.

Story ke characters. Pehla main Prithvi 22 saal. (height 5′ 10″ medium built. Rang gora)

Meri real sister Avni (19 saal 5’9″ asal mein kafi gori hai. Aap mouni Roy ko imagine kar saqte ho)

Meri batch mate Nidhi (6 feet slim size 32-28-36. Woh kafi lambi hai. Aap Kriti Sanon ko imagine kar saqte ho).

Meri anatomy ki teacher Namita ma’am (ek bade boobs wali Rajasthani lambi aurat hai jo hamesha sari pehenti hai aur uske gore rang. Laal hot aur badi si gand mein pura college fida hai. Woh bhi kafi lambi hai).

Main aap ko bata du main aur Avni ek hi batch mein padhte hai. Kyu ki mera NEET mein 2 repeat karne ke baad number laga. Aur meri behen Avni ne pehle attempt mein hi NEET qualify kar liya.

Use accha college mil sakta tha par usne ghr walo ko bola ki use mere sath wale hi college mein padh na hai. Main aur Avni jyada close nahi hai. Kyu ki main 3 saal dur tha usse NEET ki preparations ke liye.

Baat first year ki hai. Mera college ka pehla din tha. Main aur Avni sath mein ek hi scooty pe college jate hai. College ke first din induction ka program tha. Avni ne mujhe bola ki uske dost apne batch mein hai apun usse milte hai.

Main uski dosto se mila Naina, Shanaya aur preeti. Main unse mila hi hello kiya par meri nazar kisi aur pe hi thi. Baat toh unse kar raha tha. Par ek ladki thi mere class mein jo shayad mere se bhi uchi thi. Aur woh bhi pretty lag rahi thi. Uske baal ekdam resham jaise silky the kyu ki dur se bas baal hi dikh rahe the

Avni aur uske dosto ko ghuma ke main jhat se piche woh ladki ke pass pohcha. Woh shayad akele hi thi. Woh itti khoobsurat dikh rahi thi ki sabhi ladko ko darr lag raha tha usse baat karne.

Main use dekha woh blue kurte mein thi. Uske body ke hisab se uske boobs ekdam perfect the. Flat belly aur uske lips bohut hi luscious lag rahe the. Use dekhte hi maine use nude imagine kar liya tha.

Main kafi darr ke uske pass gaya aur use bola, “Myself Prithvi.” Usne haat saamne kar ke boli, “Myself Nidhi.” Woh kafi confident lag rahi thi isiliye sabhi ko darr lag raha tha usse baar karne ko.

Mujhe bhi lag raha tha to main uske piche piche hi ja raha tha. Hum campus ka tour kar rahe the. Usne notice ki main kafi sharma raha hu toh usne mujhe bola, “Arey Prithvi kya hua?”

Main bola use, “Maine aaj tak tumhare jitti pretty ladki kahi nahi dekhi. Isiliye thoda sharma raha hu.” Ye sun ke bhi uska kuch khas reaction nahi tha. Woh thoda smile kar ke aage chalne lagi.

Hum class mein pohche. Waha Avni ne mujhe aawaz di par main ansuna kar ke Nidhi ke pass baith gaya. Nidhi aur main sath mein baithe the hamari anatomy ki class shuru ho gayi.

Hamari teacher thi Namita ma’am woh bhi kafi gori aur typical Rajasthani aurat thi slim. Thode se ubhre hue boobs aur mast gol gand. Woh ma’am ko dekh kar mere hosh hi ud gaye. Lecture chalu tha aur main Nidhi se baat kar raha tha

Nidhi: Tumhari uss girlfriend ko chor ke mere pass kyu baithe ho?

Prithvi: Woh meri behen hai. Uske bare mein kuch maat bolna.

Nidhi: Oh, behen ke liye kafi protective lag rahe ho! Woh bhi idhar hi dekh rahi hai waise kafi der se.

Prithvi: Hann use chor ke tere pass baitha hu na iss liye.

Nidhi: Tu shayad usse jyada close nahi hai!

Prithvi: Aisa kyu bol rahi ho.

Nidhi: Kyu ki clearly woh tujhe chahti hai.

Prithvi: Ye kya bol rahi ho? Woh mere behen hai she cares about me.

Usne mere thigh ko sehlaya aur bola, “Poor baby, tujhe kuch nahi pata!”

Nidhi: You know mujhe bhi ek chota bhai hai. He is like my baby brother. Mujh se 2 saal chota hai. Par I am so much attracted to him. Hum din raat chudai karte the. Par fir mummy ko pata chal gaya aur use college ke liye dusre city bhej diya.

Main bohut shock ho gaya tha ye sun kar aur mera lund bhi thoda thoda khada ho raha tha. Mujhe aur interest aa raha tha.

Prithvi: Ye sab start kab hua?

Nidhi: Ek shart pe bataungi!

Prithvi: hann bolo

Nidhi: Tumhe mere pant mein haat daal kar meri choot sehlana hai. Aur jaise hi woh pani choregi woh pani apni unglio se chat na hai.

Mujhe thoda daar toh lag raha tha. Par mera lund bohut jyada khada ho raha tha. Plus itti khoobsurat ladki ke sath class mein aisa romance karne mein alag hi maza aane wala tha.

Prithvi: Hann thik hai. Bass moan (siskari) maat karna.

Nidhi: Tu start toh kar.

Maine dhire se pant ke upar se hi uski choot sehlana shuru kar diya. Woh thoda dar gayi par usne react nahi kiya. Fir main dhire se uska leggings mein haat daala aur uski choot ko panty ke upar se hi sehlane laga.

Main uski panty ko side mein karne hi wala tha ke ki achanak ma’am ne kaha, “Last third bench boy stand up.”

Main kafi darr gaya aur fatt se haat nikal liya uske pant se. Ma’am thoda samne aayi. Aur mujhe question pucha. Mujhe samajh nahi aaya question. Par Nidhi samne dekhte hue hi usne meri zip khol di.

Mere pant mein haat daal diya aur mera lund pakad ke bahar nikal diya. Mera lund bohut chota tha kyun ki woh jagah kisi ka bhi khada na ho paye. Par accha hai ki kisi ko dikh nahi raha tha kyun ki woh desk mein tha.

Use samajh gaya ise thoda stimulate karna padega toh usne apne haat pe thooki aur mere lund pe lagaya. Usne mera lund pura chipchipa aur slimy kar diya tha. Fir woh apne nakhun se mere glans ko sehla rahi thi.

Idhar Namita ma’am mujhe question puch rahi hai aur Nidhi mera lund bada kar rahi thi. Main sharam ke mare niche dekh liya. Nidhi dhire dhire mere lund ko sehla rahi thi uske soft hato se mere lund ki lambai badh rahi thi.

Ye sab chalu class mein ho raha tha. Namita ma’am mere desk ke pass aa gayi tab tak. Ma’am mujhe samjha rahi thi ki unhone kya pucha aur uska answer kya hai.

Par mere lund se Nidhi ka makhmali sparsh sehen nahi ho raha tha. Main thoda bohut hilne laga tha. Tabhi ma’am ne bola, “Next! Tum batao.” (Nidhi next thi). Nidhi ne mere lund ko chora hi nahi.

Woh mera lund pakad ke hi khadi ho gayi. Main bohut ghabra gaya ki ma’am ko dikh jayega. Ma’am ni niche dekhte hi unko mera lund Nidhi ke haat mein dikha! Ma’am ekdam se dur ho gayi aur chillayi ye kya chal raha hai.

Ma’am ke chillana se mere pani gir chuka tha. Halaki kisi ko dikha nahi par ma’am ko sab dikh gaya. Aur unhone hame class ke bahar nikal diya.

Jab hum bahar aaye toh main thoda dur aaya aur Nidhi pe chillaya ki ye kya kiya waha aur uspe chilla raha tha. Mera first din hai ye kya kar rahi ho? Par ye sab mein usne ek bhi cheez nahi suni aur mujhe jor se kiss kar liya

Uske rasile hoto ko kiss kar ke mera lund fir se khada hone lag gaya tha. Woh mujhe aur jor se kiss karne lagi. Aur achanak ruk ke

Nidhi: Kuch try karna hai?

Prithvi: Jaise ki?

Nidhi: Chal mere sath.

Aage ki story padhiye next part mein. Queries ke liye e mail kare [email protected].