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Hey guys! I am Arul and welcome to ISS. Also, this is my first story series. As this is my first story (series), I am going to talk about a real incident that happened in my life at the age of 19 (now, I am 21) which is 2 years back

We, my family of 4 members: my parents, me, and my sister (younger). We live in a locality where our neighborhood is very friendly toward each other. Even my bestie Anu and her family live there in our neighborhood, which is just beside our house.

This neighborhood lies in real estate. The house nearby Anu’s house is bought by our family as I insisted my father buy a house for me to spend quality time on my academics and concentrate on my career. This was the reason I said to my father.

When I asked for a new house for myself near Anu’s home, a new house was in construction and was on sale. After completing its construction, I shifted to that home, and my family too used to visit.

After the house-warming function, my father said that-

Father: Hey Arul, your academics are not important to me, but the quality of time you spend building up your knowledge about the world. The complete knowledge of businesses, like me.

Then I said: Okay dad, I know what you mean. I know I’d have take-over all our businesses whenever you insist me to.

My father smiled at me and then I went to the house along with my mother and sister. As I know cooking and cleaning, I said my father to not appoint any chefs and cleaners. But my father said –

Father: Ok, but they will be here to do their job if you are tired.

I said: Ok.

Also, I asked permission from my father: Dad, would it be ok if Anu can accompany me in this big house other than workers and other stuff to engage?

My father replied with a smile: Okay.

Then I asked my bestie Anu’s parents’ permission and took Anu to my home along with her clothes and luggage.

As we were at the home, I asked Anu to wash her face and come to have food. She called me when I was about to complete the sentence.

She called me: Arul! Arul!

I asked her: What happened?

She asked me: Where is your room?

Then I showed her finger to my bedroom and told her –

Me: You can choose any room. There are 4 rooms.

With a smile, she said: Why?

And she started moving toward my bedroom. She locked the door and came out after changing her dress. Before, she was in jeans and a t-shirt. She changed her dress to a baby doll and I was shocked to see her in a baby doll.

She then came near me and kissed my lips to bring me back to my senses. Then I asked her-

Me: What are you doing?

Then she whispered in my ears –

Anu: I know you love me. I don’t have love towards you, but I have lust. If you satisfy me with your horsepower, then I’ll also love you and we shall marry too.

Then I said: I am much more excited, but I’m hungry. Shall we finish the lunch fast and come back to this part?

She said: Okay.

We went to the dining table and started eating lunch. After serving the food, I asked the chef to leave from there. She followed as I said. Slowly, Anu got up from the chair and came toward me with the platter in her hand. She got onto the dining table and sat.

She spread her legs wide after watching at the crotch. I realized that she was not wearing any panties or underwear. At the time, she opened the door and changed into a baby doll, I realized she wasn’t wearing any bra, but suspicious about her panty (underwear).

Now, my doubt was cleared that her whole naked body was just covered by a transparent white baby doll (the only clothing she had worn then).

I was unable to look away from my best friend’s sexy shaved pussy. She was ready to get licked by my tongue to her clitoris. Then she took some noodles from the platter and inserted them inside her pussy and left some parts outside for me to eat them cm by cm.

Anu told me to eat them by licking her clitoris. I did as she said. She was moaning while I was licking her clitoris while eating the noodles. After finishing the noodles, I took back my head and gave a cunning smile to Anu. She got tensed by my smile.

Then, I shove my tongue deep into my bestie’s pussy and started eating fast, biting the pussy lips, and then she started to cry. But, at the same time, she was feeling pleasure from it. Meanwhile, I kept my two fingers in Anu’s mouth for her saliva.

I kept those fingers in my mouth and tasted them. Then I removed my tongue from her pussy and shoved my two saliva-lubricated fingers into Anu’s pussy. I was pacing her pussy in to and fro motions to create an orgasm for Anu.

I was increasing my pace while Anu continued moaning louder and louder, resounding the whole living room just with her moan.

As she obtained an orgasm, she collapsed and fell on me while sitting at the dining table. Then I licked all her pussy juices and lip-locked her for a while, till she came into senses for taking a breath.

Later, when she came to her senses, I held her and took her to the sofa. I removed her baby doll and I was literally staring at her naked body containing a pair of medium-sized boobs and a considerable size of the butt. It was a round and bubble butt.

When I threw her on the sofa, I got naked completely. My bestie started staring at my 6 inches dick. I arranged her in my favorite doggy-style position and went to my position. Then I gave a hard push that Anu screamed with pain.

Firstly, I did slow paces, then increased them to my high and started fucking her pussy very-very hard without any mercy. Even she was feeling pleasure, but at the same time crying.

Then I closed her mouth with my hand and removed it when she was striving for her breath. I spank her big and sexy bubble butt hard. She screamed for every beat. While I was reaching orgasm, I asked Anu to lay on the sofa and start stroking my dick faster. I cummed inside her mouth and drank it all.

I asked her if she wanted to try anal. She immediately replied-

Anu: No! It’ll be really painful for a girl like me.

I took control of her and again arranged in my favorite doggy style to fuck her in anal. So, as and when she understood that I’d be fucking her ass, my bestie took the pillow and held her pain by biting the pillow.

Then when I gave a hard push, she screamed louder at once and I continued my pace fast by to and fro motion till her asshole gets stretched. Meanwhile, I was choking my hand into her pussy to bring her orgasm.

The time, I got an orgasm, she started moaning and uttering-

Anu: Stop please! Please stop!

Then I asked if she’d tease me instead, to fuck her on the go. Then she replied –

Anu: No-no, I am sorry, Arul!

I increased the pace even more, both in her ass and pussy with my dick and through the hand to her clitoris (pussy). In no time, we both got a heavenly orgasm.

Then I cummed in her ass and it was leaking all over her crotch down to her pussy. When my bestie got an orgasm, I got to drink her pussy juices. I came close to her pussy and started licking her juices.

Then when she got tired and destroyed on the sofa, I saw her ass and boobs which were turned red due to my spanking and beating, biting the nipples when fucking her virgin ass.

Then I took Anu to the bedroom and made her lay on the bed. I got some ropes and tied Anu’s arms and legs to the corners of my king-sized bed.

Anu was laying on the bed on her stomach and her ass up. Then I brought my premium leather belt, and spank on the beautiful ass of Anu and made her scream with pain. I got into my fucking position after some spanks on Anu’s beautiful ass.

They were like big round apples. I wanted to bite them which I did after some more spanks on her ass. Then I made her lift the ass and fuck her mercilessly. I did it for about 12-13 minutes and then brought a water bottle to drink. Then I gave water to Anu to drink. After that, we fell asleep and slept naked.

Hello doston main Rahul ek baar fir haazir hu aapke liye ek nayi aur sacchi kahani leke. Mera naam Rahul hai, aur main MNC mein job karta hu Chandigarh mein. Main kahi pe bhi travel kar sakta hu.

To doston is kahani ki heroine hai Rekha bhabhi. Unka figure to ek-dum jaan-leva tha. Unke bade-bade boobs 36D size ke the, aur patli kamar aur baahar nikli hui gaand dekh kar kisi ka bhi khada ho jaye.

To meri kahani pe mujhe kaafi mails aaye, aur unme se ek mein Rekha bhabhi ki bhi mail thi. Maine unko thanks bolne ke liye mail ka reply kiya. Fir unka message aaya ki baat nahi karoge. Uske baad hamne dheere-dheere baat start kar di.

Unhone ne mujhe bataya, ki unke husband Dubai mein job karte the, aur saal mein do-teen baar hi aate the. Wo yaha ek badi company mein job karti thi, aur is beech hamari photos exchange ho gayi thi.

Din guzarte gaye, aur hamari baatein hoti gayi. Pehle to mujhe laga wo aise hi time pass kar rahi thi. Fir ek din unhone mujhe bola ki main unko kahi long drive pe le jau kisi din. Par main chandigarh rehta hu, aur wo rehti thi Jaipur mein.

Fir maine uske according apna Jaipur jaane ka plan banaya friday raat ko. Kyunki mujhe tha agar jau to do din spend kar saku waha par. Fir main uske bataye din aur address par Jaipur subha pahunch gaya, aur maine dekha meri taraf ek badi black audi approach kar rahi thi.

Tabhi usme se Rekha baahar nikli. Main usko dekhta hi reh gaya. Usko dekh kar mera muh khula hi reh gaya. Usne red color ka one piece pehna hua tha. Fir wo mere pass aayi. Usne mujhe hilaya, aur boli-

Rekha: Kaha kho gaye? Kabhi ladki nahi dekhi kya?

Fir maine usko bola: Ladki to bahut dekhi hai, par itni sundar nahi dekhi.

Uske baad usne mujhe apni car mein bithaya, aur hum Ajmer highway ki taraf chal pade. Raaste mein hum bahut baatein kar rahe the, aur main beech-beech mein usko choone ka koi bhi mauka nahi chhodh raha tha. Hum baat karte-karte kaafi aage aa gaye the.

Fir usne gaadi ek bade se resort mein jaa kar rok di. Maine usko poocha-

Main: Yaha kya hai?

Usne bola: Yahi to asli maza hai.

Aur ye bol kar usne mujhe aankh maar di. Main uski baat samajh gaya tha.

Fir hum andar pahunche. Usne pehle hi room book kiya hua tha, aur hamne check-in kiya room mein. Fir room ke andar jaate hi wo mere se lipat gayi.

Main bhi mauka nahi khona chaahta tha. Maine bhi usko zor se pakad liya tha apni baahon mein, aur uske boobs meri chaati se poore dab rahe the.

Fir maine uski taraf dekha to uski aankhen band thi. Maine dheere se apne honth uske hontho ke paas lekar gaya, aur apne honth uske hontho pe rakh diye.

Jaise hi maine usko choomna choosna shuru kiya, usne mujhe aur zor se pakad liya. Fir wo bhi mera sath dene lagi. Ab hum paaglon ki tarah ek-doosre ko choom rahe the 15-20 minute tak. Is beech mera hath uski badi aur komal gaand pe jaa chuka tha.

Fir jaise hi hamne kiss band ki, main uski gardan aur gaal sab jagah choosne laga. Isse wo aur bhi horny ho gayi, aur usne apna hath aage badha kar mere lund pe rakh diya.

Fir maine ek hath se uske one piece ko upar uthaya, aur maine dekha ki usne red color ki net wali panty pehni hui thi.

Uski panty poori tarah geeli ho chuki thi. Jaise hi main uski gardan aur shoulders choos raha tha, wo moan karna start ho gayi.

Rekha:  Ahhh… Ohhh…

Uske baad usne meri jeans ka button khola, aur mera khada loda baahar nikaal liya. Wo mere lode ko dekh kar shocked thi, aur fir wo boli-

Rekha: Main itna bada nahi le paungi, kyunki mere pati ka bahut chhota hai.

To maine usko samjhaya: Kuch nahi hoga, dheere-dheere karege.

Fir maine apni t-shirt bhi utaar di. Ab main sirf underwear mein tha, aur wo sirf bra panty mein. Mere saamne ab ek sex goddess thi. Fir maine uske boobs ko bra ke upar se dabana shuru kiya, aur usko bahut maza aa raha tha.

Maine peeche hath daal kar uski bra ki hook khol di, aur hook khulte hi wo mere seene se lag gayi ek-dum. Fir maine usko bed pe litaya, aur paaglon ki tarah uske boobs choosne lag gaya. Wo ahhhhh uffffff ooooo kar rahi thi.

Uske baad main neeche gaya. Maine uski navel ko ache se andar tak jeebh daal kar choosa, chaata, aur fir maine uski chut par panty ke upar se kiss kara. Uske paani ka taste mujhe aa raha tha. Panty bahut geeli thi uski, aur fir maine dheere se uski panty nikali.

Uske baad maine uski chut mein apna muh ghusa diya. Wo bahut zor se moan karne lagi aahh ohhh karke. Fir 15-20 minute chut chaatne ke baad usne ek-dum se apna sara paani mere pe chhodh diya. Bhut hi alag aur mazedaar paani tha uska.

Uske baad wo mere upar aayi, aur usne bola-

Rekha: Ab meri baari.

Aur usne mera underwear utara, aur mera loda choosne lag gayi. Ye meri zindagi ki sabse achi blowjob thi, jo wo mujhe de rahi thi. Main aankhen band karke maza le raha tha. Uske 15-20 minute choosne ke baad, maine apna sara paani uske muh mein chhodh diya.

Usne ek bhi drop waste nahi ki, aur sara ka sara paani gatak gayi. Uske baad bhi usne loda choosna chaalu rakha. 5 minute baad mera loda firse taiyaar ho gaya. Ab maine usko neeche litaya, aur mera lund uski chut pe set kiya.

Fir usne bola: Please dheere daalna.

Main apna lund uski chut pe rub kar raha tha, aur wo mujhe request kar rahi thi, ki  please daal do. Fir maine dheere se apna supada uske andar dala, jisse uski cheekh nikal gayi.

Rekha:  Uuii maa marr gayi.

Fir main ek minute ruka, aur maine dheere-dheere apna poora loda uske andar daal diya. Wo aahh ohhh ahhh kar rahi thi. Pehle to usko dard ho raha tha. Fir kuch time baad uski chut mein mera lund poora adjust ho gaya.

Ab wo maze se chud rahi thi. 15 minute chodne ke baad maine usko doggy style mein choda, aur fir reverse cow girl position mein choda. Lagataar usko 30-35 minute chodne ke baad, hum dono ek sath jhad gaye.

Hamne jab time dekha, to ghadi par 3 baj chuke the. Fir hamne lunch kiya. Lunch ke baad hamne ek aur round kiya, aur wo shaam ko mujhe resort mein chhodh kar chali gayi. Jaate hue wo boli-

Rekha: Main kal subha aaungi, kyunki main apne parents ke sath rehti hu.

Main bhi thaka hua tha, to main so gaya. Subha 7 baje mere room ki door bell baji, aur maine dekha Rekha mere saamne thi. Andar aate hi wo bhookhi sherni ki tarah mere pe toot padi.

Hamne do round subha kiye, fir sath mein nahaye, aur fir hum hotel se check out karke nikal gaye. Raaste mein usne mujhe envelope diya, aur mujhe bola-

Rekha: Thanks mujhe satisfy karne ke liye. Main bahut khush hu tumse.

Fir usne mujhe meri jagah pe drop kiya, aur chali gayi.

Uske baad usne apni ek-do saheliyon se bhi milwaya mujhe. Aur wo main agli kahani mein bataunga.

Agar meri kahani pasand aayi ho, to please mail kare mujhe. Meri email id hai: [email protected]

Aur kisi bhi bhabhi, aunty, ya ladki ko service chahiye ho, to please zaroor yaad kare. Privacy ek-dum maintained rahegi. Mujhe badi umar ki aurate bahut pasand hai.

Main aap sab ka dhanyawad karta hu, meri kahani padhne ke liye. Aasha karta hu, ki aapko kahani pasand aayi hogi.

Subsequently, after having dinner, I was lying on my bed. I wasn’t able to sleep as I had taken a nap in the afternoon and also I was feeling a bit thirsty.

I went to the kitchen as I passed through my mom and dad’s room. I heard some strange noise. So I decided to take a look at it.

To my luck, the door was open as soon as I opened the door. I saw the lights were off. Just a lamp was on, which had a dim yellowish light partially tumbling on their bodies.

Thanks to that light, at least something was visible. I saw that my mom had gone between my dad’s thighs, and she was perpetrating. I figured out that she was blowing my dad’s dick.

My mom was sucking my dad’s cock like a lollipop and was making a different sound like oh oh oh. Even though things were not noticeable. I was able to see their shadows and their movements.

I was convinced that dad was enjoying the way my mom was sucking his dick as he was moaning in pleasure. “Ah, yes, no one sucks better than my better half.”

Then my mom got up and removed her nighty. For the first time, I saw my mom naked. It was not visible clearly. But rather than that, I was more interested in watching my mom and dad making love.

Later, she started riding my dad in a cowgirl position. She was riding her like a pro in the same way. She rode me in my dream. She was riding her for some good ten to fifteen minutes.

She then got down, and she again started sucking dad’s dick. After that, they had a small conversation between them. I couldn’t hear that because they were talking in a low voice.

They both then just lay on the bed and went to sleep. Then I went inside the kitchen with a boner and drank a glass of water as my mouth dried.

I was thinking about what to do about my boner. I heard the noise of closing the main door. I approached the main door as I thought someone had entered our house.

It was Tania di.

Tania: What the hell, dude? What are you doing here that too with a boner?

She had gone to a party. She was wearing a purple A-line frock-type one-piece dress with Half sleeves, which ended just above her knees.

I got crazy after seeing her in such a wonderful dress. I just grabbed her hand and went inside her room. I went in and sat on the bed. Along with that, I hinted at her with my gaze.

She knew what to do now, so without wasting any time, she went on her knees and slid my shorts down, and my cock plunged out of it.

My dick was hard as a jewel while ejecting some pre-cum. She gave a mischievous smile and licked my dick head along with that pre-cum, like chocolate on the pastry.

She then started sucking my dick and tried her best to take my dick into her mouth as much as possible. She was doing it well, and my dick was now covered in her saliva.

She then sat on my lap and rubbed her ass and pussy over my dick. She was wearing a panty, so I glided my hands near her panty. I slid her panty a little bit aside and entered her pussy in one go. As it was already well lubricated, it became easier for my dick to go in.

She gave me a startling look and started enjoying it. We both were having sex in a sitting cowgirl position. While she started thrusting me, and this time she was the one who controlled the thrusts.

She then began to kiss me while moaning inside my mouth. While her hands were playing with my hair, I splashed her boobs and nipples while they were still inside her clothes.

I ended the kiss and said,

Me: Now, get on the bed.

Tania: No, bro, I know you will fuck me like a beast, and I won’t be able to stop myself from screaming. Even mom and dad are at home.

Me: Don’t worry about that. I have an idea.

She then removed her panty, went on the bed, and positioned herself in the doggy style. I went behind her and started pounding her pussy with my cock. I started thrusting her slowly at a low pace so she could handle it and didn’t scream or moan louder in excitement.

This went on for a while. Now I removed my cock from her pussy, and I started slapping my dick on her cunt. Her pussy was wet by the great fuck we were having. A nice sound ‘chap chap chap’ whenever I used to spank her pussy lips with my dick.

It did this for a good couple of minutes. Then I started brushing my dick on her pussy and her asshole. She was letting out some soft moans as she was getting turned on by this. I then spat on her ass hole and placed my dick on it. I then covered my sister’s mouth with both hands and pushed hard.

By which my dick went inside her ass within one stroke. She was not able to handle the stroke, and she felt. As her legs weakened, she was lying on the bed while my dick was still inside her.

I gave her some time to relax, and she requested I continue fucking her within a few seconds. Now we were having sex in a plain position. We were both lying to each other. She was on the bed and I was on her.

I started fucking her ass at a slow and steady speed, but still, she was moaning a lot in a high tone. She used to do yoga every day, so she was quite stretchable. So I went a bit closer to her neck, pulled her neck closer to my face, and started kissing her soft lips.

So that she could moan in my mouth and the pitch of her voice could be reduced, and the same thing happened. I increased my pace and the power of my thrust. With one hand, I started playing with her boobs and with the other one, I was teasing her pussy, while my cock was destroying her ass.

All her holes were busy getting fucked by me. I was on the verge of having an impressive orgasm. So I removed my cock and released my cum on her ass cheeks.

She then got up and started sucking my dick. She kept doing that until the last drop of cum was out from my dick. She then went to the washroom to clean herself.

Even I wore my shorts and came out of the room. I saw my mom going inside the kitchen. But I didn’t care about it as I was tired after having a nice session with my beloved sister. So I went to my room and slept.

So, guys, this is the end of this part. See you guys soon, and do share your wonderful feedback on [email protected].

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Coming to the story, Tall smoking hot Shivani Narayanan is the heroine of this story. She is the second wife of Rajeev, a buzzing businessman. Rajeev, an entrepreneur, divorced his first wife while establishing his business empire.

Upon tasting success in his business, Rajeev started longing for a woman to share his life with. He was aged 45 when the realization came to him. His wife had moved on with a different man and was happy with her new family.

But with big money, status, and success, something was a miss in the life of Rajeev. Shivani Narayanan managed the complete finance of the whole empire of Rajeev.

At 30, Shivani Narayanan was a new-gen hot woman who remained single in pursuing fame. Rajeev was spellbound by her beauty and proposed marriage. With closed eyes, she grabbed the opportunity and married millionaire Rajeev. The marriage was on mutually beneficial terms.

After marriage, life was diverse and exciting for both of them. As a couple, they explored exotic locations around the world. The love between Rajeev and Shivani was more than bodily pleasures.

At one stage, Rajeev learns that Shivani is sex hungry and dissatisfied. He tried to meet her bodily demands but failed to fulfil them.

During one of their world tours, Rajeev discussed the sexual hunger of Shivani. Rajeev open-mindedly conveyed to Shivani that she could venture for sex outside marriage. He further clarified that the venture was only sex with no strings attached. He was in love with her and didn’t want to lose her.

Shivani argued with Rajeev that she was happy with him and sex was not a need for her now. Rajeev made her agree that she is missing the bodily pleasures of her age. Both started looking for a genuine anonymous guy with no strings attached.

Rajeev came in touch with me through telegram. We met a few times and discussed, and the plan was hatched to drive the unused vehicle Rajeev owns, Shivani Narayanan. Rajeev booked a private farmhouse on the outskirts of Bangalore.

On Wednesday, as per Rajeev’s plan, they picked me up in their Thar jeep at 3 noon. Seeing the jeep, I visualized the luxurious life Rajeev was leading. With an elderly husband with grey hair and a tall, fair hot wife with silky dark hair, I had my mind in the heavens.

Watching the couple from the backseat, I could sense the love and bonding. Except for the formal introductions, the ride from Bangalore to Thenkanikottai organic farm, around 80km, was a silent drive. With no conversation, I silently relished nature during the ride.

I marvelled at Shivani Narayanan’s beauty when he stopped for tender coconut before entering the village. I will describe her later. I had my eyes ogling at the jiggling pair of her huge boobs when the jeep entered the bumpy crossroads into the village towards the farmhouse.

We reached the farmhouse in the middle of dense green plantations at around seven. Upon arrival, Rajeev parked his jeep. A guy was waiting with the keys. He opened the wooden farmhouse, which was lavish. It was compact, a duplex two-bedroom with a kitchen, hall, and balconies.

Rajeev told me, “Let’s shower and eat dinner.” I nodded and walked into the shower. A pristine bathroom with a sterile bathtub and accessories like those of star hotels. After the bath, I dressed and walked outside to glimpse the moonlight brightly lit the sky.

I sat outside scrolling through my mobile while the guy arranged a dining table with many dishes. He lit glass-covered candlelights over the table. The location was isolated from all the city’s noise, with only the sounds of insects from the plantations.

After a while, Rajeev and Shivani walked out. She was dressed to kill. The guy who decorated the table spoke something to Rajeev and left the place. We occupied seats around the round centre table facing each other.

Let me describe the Iyengar Shivani Narayanan, who was dressed to kill. She was around 6 ft tall, with a milky white, fair skin tone. She had a diamond-shaped face with big thick juicy red lips. She had big round eyes and a medium-sized nose.

She had straightened burgundy-coloured curly hair, which was left free and spread around her back. She wore a sleeveless knee-long red top with a Capri khaki Bermuda bottom. Her huge 36-sized boobs were hidden inside her loose top. Her eye catchy, perfect round ass was sticking in her Bermuda.

She had kumkum on her forehead and wore a high heel red sandal. She had heavy thighs, and her gaze was very sensual.

Rajeev unplugged the red-label bottle and made three shots. Three whiskey glasses clashed with loud cheers, and we gulped the drinks. I started the conversation to break the ice with Shivani and Rajeev. Shivani became comfortable slowly as the conversation progressed.

As the second round of whiskey entered our bodies with spicy lamb, I started explaining my various sexual experiences. Shivani had eyes transfixed on hearing the foursome encounter with a couple. She asked, “Does it happen for real in India?” I nodded with a naughty smile and stared at her juicy lips.

Rajeev abruptly gulped the third shot and started to explain his first sexual encounter. Rajeev’s first sex was with a call girl in a brothel at 23. We all laughed when Rajeev told how he and his friends ran in underwear, leaving his gold chain, ring, wallet, and dress at the brothel.

Thanks that they had a car that saved the humiliation. Rajeev finally broke his virginity to his wife after marriage. Rajeev then forced Shivani to explain her first sex experience. She blushed, put her head down, and shook, refusing to narrate.

Rajeev was having his fourth round, while Shivani and myself had the third round. After repeated requests to Shivani. She said she lost her virginity to one of her college friends. She gave no more information further.

During the fourth round, I started explaining one of the cuckold experiences. The jealous stare of the husband when his wife was moaning louder with my cock banging her pussy hard. As I finished this statement, Rajeev had his desire awakened.

He advanced to Shivani and started kissing her thick juicy red lips in haste, with his hand clutching her hair tight. I rose from the seat and moved behind Shivani. While Rajeev continued to suck her juicy lips, I brushed her soft feathery shoulder with the back of my hand.

Rajeev bent and continued to suck Shivani’s white chubby cheeks and neck. I bent behind her chair, and my lips started slowly sucking the shoulder. When my lips brushed her bare shoulder, she gave an audible moan.

My lips sucking slowly, moved towards her hand. I could feel the hair on her shoulder being erect in the cool breeze of the place. I grabbed the end of the red dress and pulled them away from her. My dick jumped in my pant, seeing the huge white boobs caged inside the red bra.

Shivani continued moaning with loud breaths. I knelt beside her chair. I started eating, sucking all around her soft cushiony wavy navel. Rajeev was sucking one of her earlobes with his dripping down. Shivani was moaning louder and louder.

She cupped both her boobs with her bands and squeezed them. I freed one of her hands from her boob and grabbed the huge fleshy one. I started squeezing the boob slowly, feeling the soft cushion.

I continued sucking the side of her navel, and one hand squeezing her boobs. I moved my other hand around her navel and reached her pussy over the pant. My fingers covered her pussy and started to press and massage. Shivani was moaning with her mouth wide open.

Shivani suddenly awoke from her seat and started walking into the vast plantation. On a moonlit night, Rajeev and I followed behind her. She walked so deep into the plantations. Rajeev stopped her at a place where green plantations and huge trees surrounded us.

He pushed her to the tree trunk and jumped over, kissing her lips wildly. She teased him by resisting to lock with his lips. Oh man, the entire scene was so wild. Rajeev clasped her chin with his right hand hard and hungrily caught her evading honey lips.

While Rajeev was swallowing her lips, her eyes seductively watched me and my cock. I had a huge erection inside the tent of my pants. Rajeev kissed her very long with only the breath sounds in the isolated plantation.

My eyes noticed the deep cleavage of her huge boobs and the pointy nipples inside the bra. After breaking the kiss, he removed her pant. Oh, heavens! Heavy white thigh inviting to be touched and squeezed.

Guys, in part 2, I will explain removing her bra and tieing her hand with the bra onto the trunk. Thank you, all ISS Readers.

Hello friends, apne pehle part mein padha ke kaise Aslam aur main mile. Unke sath main raat ke 3 baje apne flat par apna crossdressing ka saman lene gayi. Ab aage.

Fir main apne flat par gayi. Waha maine sabse pehle apne formals utare aur fir lower t-shirt pehan kar kapde rakhne lagi. Maine ek black color ki golden border wali saari aur ek purple color ki saari aur dono ke matching blouse rakh liye.

Fir maine red color push up bra aur thongs aur fir ek purple color ki bra panty ka set liya. Maine apni black color ki lambe bal wali wig bhi rakh li. Friends, mere pas bangles mein sirf bridal set ka chuda tha dono hath ka. Jo punjabi aurate use karti hai to maine use liya.

Fir maine payal, necklace rakh li. Fir maine nail polish aur apna pura make up ka saman liya. Maine ek transparent black nighty bhi rakh li thi. Maine saara saman bag mein rakh aur niche aa gayi.

Aslam abhi tak 3 cigarette pi chuke the, Mujhe dekh kar bole, “Bohut der laga di. Sara ghar hi lekar aa gayi kya?”

Main – Nahi miya bas thoda saman hai aapko khush kar ne ke liye.

Fir hum dono waha se unke ghar chale gaye. Ghar pahuchte hi Aslam ne mujhe kas kar apni bahon mein bhar liya aur betahasha chumne lage.

Aslam – Aah meri jaan kya rasila badan hai tera. Bilkul kamsin londiya ki tarah. Aaj to tujhe nahi chhorne wala. Muuahh.

Main – Aslam, tumhe jo karna hai aaj kar lo main tumhe nahi rokungi. Loot lo mere jism ko. Bhog lo mera jism.

Aslam – Ha meri jaan aaj to teri gand ka bhosda bana dunga.

Main – Ha bana dena lekin pehle mujhe taiyar to hone do. Chhoro na Aslam please pehle kapde pehan lene do. Fir khel lena jitna tumko khelna hai.

Aslam – Theek hai meri jaan. Ja aur jaldi se meri begum ban kar aaja. Aaj tujhe main jannat ki sair karwata hu.

Main – Theek hai. Tum jao apne apne bedroom mein mera intezar karo. Main dusre kamre se taiyar hokar aati hu.

Aslam – Jaldi aana mera jaan, chota Aslam bohut tang kar raha hai.

Fir main Aslam ke ghar ke dusre bedroom mein gayi. Waha jakar sabse pehle maine bath liya aur uske bad apni puri body par lotion lagaya jo main apne sath laayi thi. Maine apne bag se kapde nikale aur sochne lagi ke kya pehnu?

Maine black saari aur aur red bra panty pehnne ka decide kiya. Sabse pehle maine bra pehni fir panty. Bra-panty pehnte hi mera lund khada ho gaya. To maine us par ek condom chadha liya taki panty mein leak na ho.

Uske bad maine make up start kar diya. Maine wig lagayi aur usko clips aur hair pin se apne boycut balo ke sath attach kar liya. Fir maine kajal lagaya, fir red cherry shade ki lipstick lagayi.

Ab maine apne hath aur legs ke nails par red color ki nail polish laga li. Fir thoda foundation aur face make up kiya. Iske bad maine chuda pehna aur fir payal pehan li.

Fir maine sabse pehle petticoat pehna aur uske bad blouse. Friends mera blouse piche aur aage se kafi open tha piche sirf 2-inch patli patti thi. Aage ki taraf se deep neck design tha jisse mera cleavage achhe se dikh raha tha.

Maine saari pehnna shuru kiya aur 2-minute bad main taiyar ho gayi thi. Iske bad maine perfume lagaya aur naak mein nath pehan li. Fir maine 4 condom apne blouse mein dal liye aur Aslam ke kamre ki taraf chal padi.

Ye sab karte karte subah ke 4 baj gaye the aur main thak bhi gayi thi. Lekin excited bhi thi kyuki pehli bar aaj main kisi mard ke sath sex karne wali thi.

Main Aslam ke kamre ke bahar pahuchi. Mere payal aur chude ki aawaz ne mujhe aur seduce kar diya tha. Main gate khol kar ander gayi aur maine Aslam ko aawaz lagayi.

Aslam meri taraf palte to unka muh khula ka khula reh gaya. Unke muh se lar tapak rahi thi mujhe saari mein dekh kar.

Main aap logo ko bta du ke black saari mein meri kamar bohut hi madak lag rahi thi aur meri belly button aur mere boobs mujhe aur bhi sexy bana rahe the.

Fir maine Aslam se bola – Kya hua Aslam kuch bolenge nahi?

Aslam – Meri jaan mujhe to yakin hi nahi ho raha ke ye tum ho.

Main – Haye tum bhi na. Mujhe laga shayad tumhe main pasand nahi aayi.

Aslam – Woh chutiya hi hoga jo aisi aurat ko pasand na kare.

Ye keh kar Aslam mere pas aa gaye aur mujhe god mein utha liya aur lejakar bistar mein bitha diya.

Aslam – Meri jaan aaj Razia ke bad pehli bar koi itna haseen laga hai mujhe.

Aisa keh kar Aslam se mere honth par apne honth rakh diye aur mujhe zor se kiss karne lage. Maine bhi Aslam ko response dena shuru kar diya aur unke honth ko chusne lagi.

Aslam ne fir apni jeebh mere muh mein dal di aur meri jeebh chusne lage. Aslam kiss karte hue meri kamar aur aur mere pet par hath ferne lage aur masalne lage.

Main bhi maze se Aslam ke bal par aur unke lund par hath ferne lagi. Aslam ne dheere dheere apne hath meri chuchiyon ki taraf bad diye. Unhe blouse ke upar se hi halke halke dabane lage.

Karib 15 minutes mere honth ka ras peene ke bad unhone mujhe chora aur mere pallu ko mere kandhe se alag kar diya. Fir unhone meri saari ko bhi utar kar alag kar diya. Ab main sirf blouse aur petticoat mein thi.

Aslam – Kya badan hai tera meri jaan Pinki. Kasam se agar 80 saal ka buddha bhi dekh le to uska bhi lund khada ho jaye.

Main – Achha, itni bhi khubsurat nahi hu main.

Aslam – Are humse pucho tum kya chiz ho janeman. Meri jaan mujhe dudh pina hai ab. Tum mujhe dudh pilaogi kya?

Main – Daru peene ke bad Aslam miya dudh nahi peete.

Aslam – Agar dudh tumhara ho to pina chahiye.

Aisa keh kar Aslam mera blouse utarne mein lag gaye. Aslam ne mera petticoat bhi utar kar fenk diya bistar ke biche. Ab Aslam meri bra kholne lage. Maine bhi unki madad ki aur bra ko utar diya.

Bra ke khulte hi 4 condom nikal kar gir gaye jinhe dekh kar Aslam bole, “Ye kya lekar aayi ho?”

To maine bola – Ye pehan kar hi chodna mujhe. Aise tumhara lund nahi jayega aur safe bhi nahi hai.

Fir Aslam se mere dahini taraf ki chuchi ko apne muh mein bhar liya aur chote bacche ki taraf peene lage. Jaise hi Aslam ne meri chuchiyon ka ras pina shuru kiya mere ander ek ajeeb si anand ki lehar daud gayi. Meri hawas aur badh gayi.

Mujhe aisa feel ho raha tha jo maine kabhi feel nahi kiya tha aaj se pehle. Main jor se Aslam ka sir mere chuchi ki taraf dabane lagi. Meri aisi situation ko dekh Aslam samajh gaye the main bhi ab khub enjoy kar rahi hu.

To unhone meri dusri chuchi apne hath se jor se masalni shuru kar di. Aslam meri chuchi aise daba rahe the mano aata gundh rahe ho. Main aur bhi jyada excited ho gayi.

Tabhi Aslam ne meri chuchi ko katna shuru kar diya jisse mujhe aur dard hone laga aur main moan karne lagi.

Main – Please Aslam kato mat na aaram se pi lo. Aslam, please. Haye mar gayi.

Tabhi Aslam se chuchi se muh nikala aur bole, “Sorry meri jaan.”

Main – its okay.

Aur meri dusri chuchi pine lage. Aur dusre hath se meri dusri chuchi dabane lage. Unke thook mein sani hui meri dusri chuchi Aslam daba rahe thi. Mujhe dard bhi ho raha tha aur maza bhi aa raha tha.

Maine bhi unke lund ko hath se sehlana shuru kar diya. Karib 30 minutes meri dono chuchiyon ko chusne ke bad Aslam khade hue aur apni lungi utar kar apne lund ko azad kar diya.

Maine bhi der na karte hue unke lund ko hath mein liya aur apni jeebh se chatne lagi. Friends Aslam bohut hi hygienic admi se unka lund ek dum saaf tha. Maine pehle unke lund ko apne jeebh se upar se lekar niche tak chata.

Fir unke lund ke gulabi supare ko chatne lagi. Aslam meri is harkat se pagal hue ja rahe the woh lagatar aahe bhar rahe the.

“Aah meri jaan. Chus isko achhe se. Haye kya maal hai tu. Chus meri rani. Meri janeman. Oh yes baby Pinki. Meri randi chus haye. Khush kar apne khasam ko.”

Aslam ke muh se aise awaze sun kar mera josh badh gaya aur main unko pure josh se blowjob dene lag gayi.

Aslam – Haye meri rand tune to aaj mujhe Razia ki yad dila di. Woh aise hi chusti thi.

Main – Tum chinta mt karo. Ab tumhe Razia aapa ki kami kabhi mehsoos nahi hogi.

Aslam mere muh se ye sun kar bohut khush hue aur mujhe apne niche lita diya. Meri chati mein baith kar apna lauda mere muh mein ghusa diya aur mera muh jor jor se chodne lage.

Aslam ka lund itna bada tha ke woh mere gale tak ja raha tha. Aur meri ankhon se ansu nikal rahe the. Karib 5-minute tak meri muh ki chudai karne ke bad Aslam ne apna lund bahar nikala.

Main – Aslam tumne to mere muh ka hi bhosda bana diya. Haye itni bedardi se kon chuswata hai?

Aslam – Sorry meri jaan. Tu hai hi itni mast ke main rok nahi paya. Chal ab teri chut marne ki bari hai.

Main – Aslam, chut nahi hai mere pas.

Aslam – Teri gand ko main chut hi manunga aur use chut jaisa bana dunga.

Aisa bol kar Aslam ne meri panty utar di. Ab main puri nangi thi sirf mere jewellery aur chuda tha mere body par.

Main – Aslam condom pehan lo aur please tel laga lo mera first time hai.

Aslam – Meri jaan tu chinta mat kar. Mujhe koi bimari nahi hai aur main tel laga lunga.

Main – Please Aslam meri khatir condom bhi laga lo. Please Aslam.

Aslam – Theek hai. Tu khud hi pehna de.

Maine fir Aslam ke 8-inch ke lund par condom pehna diya. Meri darr ke mare halat kharab thi. Mujhe pta tha pehli bar gand marwane mein bohut dard hota hai. Lekin meri hawas aur excitement ne mujhe himmat di.

Aslam ne apne dressing table se tel liya aur meri gand mein bharne lage. Main vaise bhi nahate samay apni gand achhe se saaf karke aayi thi. Iske bad Aslam ne meri gand mein apni do ungliyan dal di jisse mere muh se aah nikal gayi.

Ye dekh kar Aslam ne meri gand mein ungli karna tez kar diya. Fir apni charo ungli mere gand mein dal kar ander bahar karne lage. Meri halat kharab ho rahi thi dard aur excitement mein main jor jor se moan karne lagi.

Main – Aslam miya. Aur mat tadpao mujhe. Bujha do meri pyas apne is fauladi lund se. Yeah baby please fuck me.

Aslam ne fir meri gand ke niche 2 takiye lagaye aur apna lund mere ched par set kiya.

Aslam – Taiyar ho jao meri raani ab main tumhe asli aurat banane wala hu.

Main – Aslam, meri jaan, bas ab chod do mujhe aur nahi bardasht hota mujhse.

Fir Aslam ne apne lund mere ched par set kiya aur jor ka jhatka diya. Lekin ched chota hone ke karan Aslam ka lund fisal gaya. Aslam ne fir se try kiya lekin is bar bhi ander nahi gaya.

Ab Aslam ko gussa aa raha tha to maine apne dono hatho se apni gand ko thoda sa failaya. Fir Aslam ne apna lund set karke jor ka jhatka diya. Unke lund ka topa mere ched mein ghus gaya.

Unka topa bada hone ke karan mere muh se cheekh nikal gayi.

Main – Haye mar gayi. Bachao mujhe. Oh, Aslam chhor do mujhe nikal lo. Nahi le paungi tumhara lund bohut bada hai please. Mar gayi re.

Aslam – Meri jaan bas thoda sa seh lo fir maza hi aayega tumko.

Main – Nahi Aslam, nahi le paungi. Bohut bada hai tumhara saman. Please nikal lo hath jodti hu main tumhare.

Lekin Aslam meri kaha sunne wale the. 2 minutes tak main dard se chatpatati rahi. Itne mein Aslam ne ek aur jhatka diya aur apne aadha lund meri gand mein ghusa diya.

Ab mera dard aur jyada badh gaya tha. Lekin Aslam ne mera muh daba diya apne hath se. Mujhe aisa lag raha tha mano meri gand kisi ne lohe rod se cheer di ho.

Main roti rahi. Lekin Aslam ne meri ek na suni aur fir woh meri chuchiyan chusne aur masalne lage. Ek hath se chuchi daba rahe the aur dusri chuchi ko chus rahe the. Ab mujhe maza bhi aa raha tha lekin bhur dard bhi ho raha tha.

Karib 5 minutes tak Aslam ne apna adha lund meri gand mein ghusa kar rakha. Fir ek jhatka dekar lagbhag 6-inch tak lund meri gand mein dal diya. Lekin is bar pehli bar jitna dard nahi hua.

Aslam meri chuchiyon se khelte rahe. Woh mere dono chuchiyon ko jor jor se chus rahe the aur bich bich mein kat bhi dete the. Karib 3-4 minutes tk aise hi rehne ke bad unhone apna hath mere muh se hata liya. Mujhse puche ke abhi bhi dard ho raha hai kya.

Main – Ha lekin pehle se kam hai.

Aslam – Bas thodi der aur meri jaan fir tum apni gand utha utha kar khud chudogi.

Thodi der mein mera dard khatm ho gaya aur Aslam ne apna lund ander bahar karna shuru kar diya. Ab bhi mujhe dard ho raha tha. Lekin lund ne apni jagah bana li thi aur ye dard meetha meetha dard tha.

Aslam ne apni speed thodi si badha di jisse main moan karne lagi.

Main – Haye Aslam miya. Chodo mujhe Aslam. Randi bana do mujhe aaj, Aslam meri jaan. Mar gayi haye zalim. Chodo mere miya achhe se chodo mujhe. Apni begum samajh kar chodo.

Aslam – Ha meri jaan tujhe apni begum banaunga. Le randi pura lund le mera sambhal isko apni gand mein.

Aisa bolkar Aslam mein pura lund jad tak ghusa diya. Mujhe jor jor se chodne lage. Ab mujhe dard nahi ho raha tha balki maza aa raha tha. Main bhi apni kamar utha utha kar chudwa rahi thi.

Pure kamre mein meri payal aur meri chudiyon ki aawaz aur meri moaning ki aawaz goonj rahi thi. Karib 15 minutes mujhe missionary style mein chodne ke bad Aslam ne position badalne ke liye bola.

Mujhe ghodi bana ke chodne lage. Aslam ka stamina dekh kar main hairan reh gayi aur man hi man sochne lagi apne aane wale dino ki chudai ka. Aslam ne piche se hi meri chuchiya pakad li aur unko dabane lage bohut jor jor se.

Sath hi meri nangi peeth aur kamar ko bhi chat lete aur bich bich mein apne danto se kat dete the.

Main – Aah, Aslam kato mat na.

Aslam – Meri jaan ye to meri pyar ki nishani hai.

Main – Aslam haye tum kitne pyare ho, chodo mujhe.

Karib 10 minutes tak mujhe kutiya banakar chodne ke bad finally Aslam ne bola ki woh jhadne wale hain.

Aslam – Main jhadne wala hu. Maal kaha nikal lu

Main – Mere jism par. Mere boobs par dal do apna maal.

Fir Aslam ne apna lund meri gand se nikala aur condom nikal kar apna saara maal meri dono chuchiyon par dal diya. Aslam ka maal bohut gadha aur chipchipa tha.

Aslam ka maal main apni dono chuchiyon par masalne lagi. Aslam ne apna lund mere muh mein ghusa diya. Jisse maine unke lund ka bacha hua maal chat kar pi liya aur apni chuchiyon ke maal ko bhi chat gayi.

Lauda chuswa kar Aslam bathroom chale gaye aur main wahi bistar par nangi padi rahi. Kuch der mein jab Aslam bahar aaye to fir main bathroom gayi khudko saaf karne.

Maine jab apna chehra shishe mein dekha to aisa lag raha tha jaise koi nayi naveli dulhan suhagrat mana kar aayi ho. Mera makeup faila hua tha. Lipstick faili hui thi chuchiyon par aur body par sab jagah Aslam ke bite marks the.

Jab maine apni gaand par hath lagaya to mujhe bohut saara tel aur khoon mila. Mujhe pata tha pehli bar gand marwane par khoon nikalta hai. Fir maine apni gand ko achhe se saaf kiya aur naha li.

Jab main vapas aayi to Aslam ne kamra saaf kiya hua tha. Mere kapde alag rakhe the sirf bra panty diya mujhe aur kaha ke ise hi pehan lu. Maine bra panty pehan li.

Tab Aslam ne mujhe ek tablet di. Aur ek cream meri panty utar kar meri gand mein aur ched par lagane lage. Ye dekh kar mere man mein Aslam ke liye izzat aur badh gayi thi.

Ye sab karte hue subah ke 7 baj gaye the aur suraj nikal aaya tha. Tab Aslam bole ke chalo so jate hai, fir bad mein bhi to enjoy karna hai.

Main – Achha abhi enjoy karna bacha hai? Dekho kya hal kiya hai apne mera.

Aslam – Are meri jaan suhagraat mein dard to hota hi hai.

Main – Suhagraat? Humari shadi hi kab hui?

Aslam – Koi bat nahi woh bhi kar lenge. Chalo ab sote hai.

Aisa keh kar Aslam ne mujhe apni bahon mein bhar liya aur meri chuchiyan dabate hue let gaye. Main bhi unke sir mein hath ferti rahi aur meri aankh lag gayi.

To friends ye thi meri crossdressing ke bad ki chudai ki kahani. Aap mujhe [email protected] mail karke jarur bataye apko mere pehle gay experience ki kahani kaisi lagi.

Hello guys! This is Simraan, writing about another hot incident in my office life. I hope you all will like it.

I had a busy month at work lately. Obviously, I found some ‘action’ time in the office. Interestingly, what I am about to share happened because of the ‘action’ rather than the action itself.

Two of my coworkers (not immediate colleagues) were in a shell-shock state because of the work pressure. Since I handle work pressure better than them, I decided to save their lives with some short adventure breaks.

When I told them about the idea, those sex-hungry men were planning to use me as their bitch (typical!). I then made them aware of the real deal in which one of them backed out (he then quite the job too!). Even though I needed two men to have fun, I thought of using what I had.

Both of us would sneak inside the toilet during the meeting breaks and other pastimes. I did my business which the other man liked (oh, he so liked it!). We resumed our work and came back to a different place to start all over again.

One usual day at the office, after finishing our quick BDSM adventure in the toilet, I was dressing up and reapplying my makeup. My sex partner had left the ladies’ loo sneakily. But a few seconds later, Rishma entered.

Rishma was a trainee. Like the others, she did all the boring tasks thinking that one day she would get the job (not always true!). She had the mindset of believing what she sees as the truth.

She saw me dressing up, exposing my panty while I was pulling my skirt. It didn’t take me long to understand why she left in a hurry as though she had seen something awkward.

I was still wearing the strap-on penis and its bulge from inside the panty made me look like a tranny. To add to the effect, my voice had become hoarse because of the deepthroats I had been getting (now do you see what I’ve been up to?) and I had developed shoulders like a man.

That was my first encounter with Rishma and she had formed the first impression of me. Since that day, whenever our eyes met, I could see that she had confirmed that I was a tranny. It didn’t bother me until one day.

During lunch hours, I was looking for my colleague (female! I also have to work in the office guys). Her phone was unreachable so I went on a search trip. I saw a silhouette of someone of her shape in the deserted meeting room.

I opened the door thinking it was my colleague talking to her partner in her spare time. But it was Rishma who was talking to her boyfriend. Her conversation made me stay there more than I should have.

Rishma: Isn’t that wonderful? None of these morons bothers to check it. I know…I want this post, but they won’t give it to me just like that… right… I can do better than that tranny bitch, hahaha… I don’t know if they know this… ya, whoring around…

I closed the door walking inside the room with heavy steps. Rishma turned back in shock and her face turned white watching me coming toward her. I grabbed her and pressed her against the glass wall. In my hoarse voice (that made me sound like a male-ish), I reprimanded her.

Me: You think I wouldn’t find out, you stupid bitch?

I had no idea what she has done in the work. Rishma was certain that I knew what she had done. I continued with the same tone.

Me: And whom are you calling a ‘bitch’? I’ll show you who is the real bitch in here.

I took her outside the meeting room and to the ladies’ loo. Rishma was scared that I would tell her manager. But she was about to know me.

She was confused when I brought her inside the toilet.

Rishma: Sorry, ma’am… Uuh… mister… Simraan, please forgive me. I won’t do that again. I’ll correct those accounts today itself.

Me: I don’t care what you did at work. Whom the fuck did you call ‘bitch’ while talking on the phone?

Rishma: Please forgive me. I shouldn’t have done that.

Me: Ok, now follow my instructions.

Rishma hesitated for a second and but then nodded her head in agreement.

Me: I want you to give me a lap dance. Strip your clothes and grind your ass on my COCK! Also, do not open your eyes till we step outside the toilet.

I was wearing the strap-on penis for my post-lunch session with my coworker. But I thought of using Rishma as my sex toy for a change. Since my coworker felt the usual dildo hard for his asshole, I have brought one that had a rubber finish and a flesh-like feeling. But it was important that Rishma didn’t open her eyes for my sexual prank to work.

I sat on the commode with my strap-on penis pointing up. Rishma strip her dress without resisting and exposed her white bra and panty figure. She was wearing a thong which held her ass cheeks tightly. I spanked it and told her to start the lap dance.

Rishma was standing stiff. I spanked her ass cheek again and told her it would be much more difficult if she had to do that in front of a wider audience. This made her realize that the current situation was less embarrassing.

Rishma stretched her ass cheeks and began to swing her hips. She brought her ass cheeks close to my face. I had to spank it gently and remind her to give me a lap dance.

Me: Grind your ass on my cock.

She willingly dropped her ass straight on the strap-on penis. Since it was upright, the tip of the cock went inside her asshole without any lubricant. Rishma moaned before covering her mouth with her hand. She continued grinding her ass crack on the fake cock.

I thought she felt it wasn’t real skin because she tried to touch the dick. But I stopped her.

Me: I will give my cock inside your mouth later. Feel it as much as you want then…Now, keep shaking your ass!

She was doing exactly how a strip dancer would do. The slow grinding, the tapping of the ass cheeks, the erotic turns, etc.

The dildo vibrated while she was intensely grinding. I hadn’t set that dildo for a session with Rishma which is why the timing was wrong. I had to act fast before she figured out the truth.

She moved up when the dildo vibrated in the strongest level set. Before she said something, I turned her around.

Me: Now, take my cock in your mouth. Suck it as our life depended on it.

Rishma sat on the commode putting the fake cock inside her mouth. She was about to grab it during her blowjob but I held her hands and kept them on my tits. Without touching the fake cock, she could never have understood that it was a strap-on.

Me: Keep your mouth busy! I’ll give you my cock to play with later. Take it with you if you like (I giggled)…

Rishma kept sucking my cock with a horny face that I had to cover my mouth to soften my giggles. I had to control bursting into laughter whenever I saw her falling for the trick.

My lunchtime was coming to an end and I had to get the fuck out of that place.

Me: I am going to cum inside your mouth! Get off the commode and kneel on the floor.

Rishma quickly got up and kneeled on the floor behind me. She was willing sucking the cock and making slurping noises. I told her to stop sucking my cock and hold it in her mouth instead.

Me: Now I want you to think whose cock is better, mine or your lover’s?

Saying that, I unclipped the strap-on penis and sat on the commode to urinate. Rishma was kneeling in front of me with a fake cock in her mouth.

The hissing sound of my piss falling rapidly on the commode walls made her realize that something was not right. At that point, I could not hold my laughter anymore and burst into laughter at her.

Just to get the upper hand, I took out my phone and pointed the camera at her.

Rishma opened her eyes and saw that she was biting on a fake cock. She spat on the dildo which fell on the floor near my feet.

Me: Is that how you will treat my cock?

Rishma came forward to collect the dildo with her mouth. The shape of her tight ass cheeks made me naughty. I slapped her ass cheeks and pressed them while she was collecting the dildo.

She struggled to collect the cock between her lips. Finally, after brushing her wet lips on the floor tiles, she got it in her mouth.

I held my hand gesturing for her to drop it on my palm. Rishma smiled and looked like a loyal bitch when she did that.

Me: Well done, Rishma! I hope you now know who’s the bitch (giggled).

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Hi dosto, mera naam Shanky hai, aur bahut dino ke baad main yaha kuch post kar raha hu. Meri pehle ki kahaniyo ki tarah ye bhi ek sacchi ghatna hai, jo mere aur meri cousin ke beech hua ek encounter hai.

Meri mausi ki beti ka naam Neha hai (changed). Wo hamare ghar reh kar 2 maheene se studies kar rahi thi. Ab main uski body ka description deta hu. Wo thodi saanwli hai, aur thodi moti bhi. Iski wajah se uske boobs aur hips bhi bahut bade hai.

Shuru-shuru mein mere mann mein koi galat khayaal nahi aate the. Hum dono ki banti bhi bahut nahi thi. Har waqt chhoti-chhoti baaton pe ladayi hoti rehti thi. Fir ek din hum dono ka ek common cousin hamare ghar humse milne aaya, aur ghoomne jaane ka program bana.

Hum teeno meri scooty pe ghoomne nikle. Main scooty chala raha tha. Mera cousin last mein, aur Neha beech mein baith gayi. Jaise hi maine scooty chalayi uske bade bade boobs mujhse takraane lage. Mujhe ajeeb bhi lag raha tha, aur bahut garam bhi. Us din se mera dhyan hamesha uske boobs aur gaand ki taraf rehne laga.

5 hi din mein usne bhi notice kar liya, ki main uske assets ko bade dhyan se dekh raha tha. Par usne kabhi kuch nahi bola. 2 hafte aise hi chala. Hum dono mein ab ladayi bhi kuch kam hone lagi.

Ek din usne bahut loose top pehna hua tha, aur mere saamne wo bedsheet change karne lagi. Jaise hi wo jhuki, uske poore boobs meri aankhon ke saamne aa gaye. Aur main ghoor-ghoor ke uske boobs dekhne laga.

Usne ye notice kiya, aur halki si smile deke chali gayi. Mujhe jab green signal mila, to maine chance maarne ke liye movie ka plan banaya, aur wo maan gayi. Ghar pe maine pehle hi bol diya, ki hum dono dinner bhi baahar hi karenge. Main office se 6 baje aa gaya, aur wo bilkul ready thi.

Unse ek red colour ka tight top aur tight shorts pehni hui thi. Mera usko dekhte hi khada ho gaya. Fir main aur Neha meri car mein nikal gaye. Maine gaadi mein baithte hi poocha-

Main: Vodka piyegi?

Usne bola: Bilkul.

Fir main vodka ka full le aaya, aur hum gaadi mein ghoomte hue peene lage, aur baatein karne lage. Idhar-udhar ki baatein karne ke baad maine main topic shuru kiya.

Main: Chal apne boyfriend ke baare mein bata.

Neha: Ab ni hai koi.

Main: Kyun chhodh diya?

Neha: Uske bas ka kuch nahi tha.

Main: Kya nahi tha?

Neha: Samajh ja bas tu.

Main: Fir ab kaun line mein hai?

Neha: Soch rahi hu abhi kon se waale ko haa bolu.

Main: Kitne ladke hai aise?

Neha: Arre mazaak kar rahi hu. Koi ni hai. Tu aaj kyun itna interest le raha hai?

Main( uske boobs ki taraf dekhte hue ): Bas aise hi.

Neha: Zyada na ghoor, behan hu main teri.

Main: Hmm, ye to meri galti hai. Chal ye bata kon si movie dekhegi?

Neha: Koi bhi.

Fir maine book my show pe ek hindu dubbed english horror movie book karwa di, jisme zyada bheed nahi thi, aur mujhe last row corner ki tickets mil gayi. Hum dono 3-3 large peg maar ke movie mein baith gaye. Jaise hi movie shuru hui, maine apne pair uski legs se tika diya.

Uske naram-naram pair mere pairo se takra ke ek-dum garam ho gaye the. Ac ki cooling bhi achi thi, to dono ko maza aa raha tha. 10 minute ke baad meri neeyat bigdi, aur maine apni elbow uske boobs se sata di. Uske garam boobs se meri body mein bijli daud gayi.

Usne Bas mujhe dekha, aur fir movie dekhne lagi. Maine fir dheere-dheere apni elbow ki movement shuru ki, aur uske boobs ko feel karne laga. Uske garam boobs bahut ache lag rahe the, aur shayad usko bhi maza aa raha tha.

Thodi hi der mein ek horror scene aaya, aur usne apna hath mere pair pe rakh diya. Scene khatam hote hi usne jaise hi apna hath hataya, maine uska hath pakad ke wapas apne pair pe rakh diya, aur uske kaan mein dheere se double meaning mein bola-

Main: Darr matt, main hu naa.

Aur sath hi maine usko ek chhoti si kiss kar di. Usko meri intentions saaf pata chal gayi thi, aur usne mera sath dena shuru kiya.

Wo dheere-dheere mere pair sehlate hue mere lund ke paas aati rahi. Pajama mein mera lund poori tarah se khada ho chuka tha, aur wo apni figures se beech-beech mein lund ko touch kar rahi thi.

Maine apna hath uski kamar ke peeche se le jaake usko thoda apni taraf kheencha, aur uska poora boob pakad liya. Ab wo bhi poora enjoy kar rahi thi. 20 minute tak aise enjoy karke maine usko bola-

Main: Chal long drive pe chalte hai, movie-wovie chhodh.

Fir hum dono fatafat movie chhodh ke uthe, aur kuch khaane ka samaan leke highway ki taraf nikal gaye. Ab uski aankhon mein hawas saaf nazar aa rahi thi.

Fir usne mujhe bola: Tu jaanta hai na hum kya kar rahe hai?

Main: Tu peg bana yaar.

Usne ek-ek aur drink banayi, aur thodi der baad maine gaadi sunsaan road pe le jaake rok di. Gaadi rokte hi maine usko padka, aur apni taraf kheench ke smooch karne laga. 5 secons resist karne ke baad usne mujhe thoda push kiya.

Aur fir agle hi second meri aankhon mein dekh ke t-shirt pakad ke mujhe kiss karne lagi. Main apna hath uske boobs pe le gaya, aur zor se dabane laga. Hum dono bilkul garam ho chuke the.

Maine uska top uske boobs ke upar uthaya aur boobs pe kiss karne laga. Wo dheere-dheere moan kar rahi thi. Uski black colour ki bra dekh ke maza aa gaya. Main apna hath peeche le gaya, aur uski bra ka hook khol ke uski bra utaar di. Wo bhi mujhe kiss kare jaa rahi thi, aur mere lund ko sehla rahi thi.

Maine apne pajaame se apna lund baahar nikala, aur uske hath mein de diya. Mera lund feel karke wo aur excited ho gayi, aur use zor se hilaane lagi. Fir maine usko bola-

Main: Sirf hilana nahi hai. Isko taste bhi karna hai.

Wo mujhse zyada exited thi, aur turant thoda peeche hoke apne lips mere lund ke paas le gayi. Maine uske baal khol diye, aur kass ke pakad liye. Wo mera lund bilkul professional ki tarah choos rahi thi. 5 minute lund chuswane ke baad, maine uski shorts aur panty ek sath utaar di, aur usko peeche hoke lita diya. Uski chut geeli ho chuki thi.

Main bahut uncomfortable feel kar raha tha space ki wajah se. Fir maine usko kaha-

Main: Fatafat ghar chal.

Maine gaadi 100 ki speed se bhagayi, aur poore raaste usne mera ek hath apni chut ke paas hi rakha. Ghar pe pahunchte hi hamne ghar walo ko bola ki hum dinner karke aaye the, aur movie ghar pe hi dekh lenge.

Uska room baaki rooms se bilkul opposite tha, to hum uske room mein gaye. Fir hamne tez volume pe action movie laga li, taaki hum apna kaam kar sake, aur room lock kar liya. Fir ghar waale sone chale gaye.

Room band hote hi main uspe toot pada, aur uske saare kapde utaar diye. Ab wo mere saamne bilkul nangi thi. Uski gaand dekh ke mujhe maza aa gaya. Maine apne saare kapde utaar diye, aur usko bed pe push karke 69 position mein aane ko bola.

Wo mere upar let ke mera lund choosne lagi, aur main uski moti gaand pe thappad maarne laga. Fir maine dheere-dheere apne lips uski chut mein daalne shuru kiye, aur wo mere lund se khelti rahi. 10 minute baad main jhad gaya, aur usne sara paani apne boobs pe le liya.

Fir wo haste hue gayi, aur bathroom se ek wet towel le aayi, aur mujhe clean kar diya. Ab main uske upar gaya, aur uski dono taango ko chauda karke uski chut chaatne laga. Usne mere dono hath pakde, aur apne boobs pe rakh diye, aur zor se dabane ko bola.

Wo zor se moaning kar rahi thi. Uski awaaz sun ke mera lund firse khada ho gaya. Ab mujhse control nahi hua, aur maine bina protection ke apna lund uski chut mein daal diya. Chut geeli hone ki wajah se lund ek-dum se andar chala gaya, aur uski cheekh nikalne se pehle maine apna hath uske muh pe rakh diya.

Fir maine apni speed badhayi, aur dono sex ka maza lene lage. 5 minute usko Is position mein chodne ke baad, maine usko ghodi banne ko bola, aur uske peeche aa gaya. Uski moti gaand ek-dum chikni lag rahi thi. Maine dono hath se usko dabaya, aur apna lund uski chut mein adjust kiya. Fir maine uske khule baal padke, aur usko doggy style mein full force se chod diya.

Wo moaning karti rahi. 5 minute ke baad maine usko apne upar aane ko bola, aur apne khade lund pe baithne ko bola.

Uske bhaari weight ki wajah se ye position tough ho rahi thi, par maine uske hath pakde, aur kisi tarah balance bana liya. Fir maine jhatke maarne shuru kiye. 4 minute ke baad uski chut se rass nikalna shuru ho gaya, aur wo saatve aasman pe thi.

Maine usko palat ke neeche litaya, aur missionary position mein laake chodne laga. Ab wo mujhe request kar rahi thi, ki bas karo. Fir maine 2-3 jhatke aur maare, aur main bhi jhad gaya.

Maine apna sara rass uski chut mein hi nikaal diya, aur uspe let gaya.

Hum 5 minute tak aise hi lete rahe, aur fir clean karke aur 20 minute tak ek-doosre ki baahon mein lete rahe.

Us din ke baad se ek saal tak kisi na kisi bahane hum week mein ek baar aisa kuch plan kar lete the, aur poore maze karte the.

This story is about Daya and Bagha from the famous series ‘Tarak Mehta ka Oolta Chashma.’

We all know that Daya bhabhi is so hot and sexy. Fucking her ass must be the best feeling ever! The lucky person to get his will be on cloud 9. In this story, Bagha gets a chance to fuck Daya bhabhi. Let us see how they enjoy each other.

Daya wore a bright pink saree early in the morning and got ready to go out. It was 5 o’clock in the morning. So, most of the people in the Gokuldham society were asleep. She went out to go to the temple.

It was quite dark outside, and Daya couldn’t see clearly. When she went a bit further, there was a pothole on the road. She didn’t see the pothole in the dark and fell into it.

The pothole was not very deep, so Daya didn’t get hurt. But there was some dirty water in it. So her fresh saree got dirty. Now Daya could not go to the temple in dirty clothes. So she turned back to go home.

Daya was on her way back home when she met Bagha. He was standing outside his house. He saw Daya bhabhi and called out to her.

Bagha: Oh my God! What happened to you, Daya bhabhi?

Daya: Oh, I fell in that pothole on the road. I wanted to go to the temple, but my clothes got dirty now.

Bagha: Oh, your saree is completely spoilt. Why don’t you just come inside and change your clothes?

Daya: Oh, don’t worry, Bagha. I will go home and change.

Bagha: Your house is quite far, Daya bhabhi. Please just come in and change your clothes here.

Daya thought about it and went into Bagha’s house. Bagha has been feeling horny for a pussy for many days. He got a hard-on looking at sexy Daya bhabhi. Bagha was looking lustfully at Daya’s big ass when she went inside,

Bagha gave her a saree and told her to change into the other room. Daya went inside and was removing her saree. Bagha stood behind a window and was watching Daya remove her saree.

As soon as Daya removed her saree, Bagha saw her boobs and sexy navel. His dick was erect now. Then Daya took out her petticoat and was only in her panty and blouse. What sexy thighs Daya bhabhi has! So fair and white!

Daya bhabhi then removed her blouse and was wearing only her bra and panty. Bagha was watching her sexy figure from behind. Bagha was feeling like just going and biting her hot ass.

Then Daya bhabhi bent down to wipe off the mud from her feet. Her sexy ass was jutting out as she bent. Bagha went crazy looking at her big ass. He couldn’t control himself, and he went into the room.

He held Daya bhabhi from behind and started rubbing his dick on her ass. Daya bhabhi was shocked and got scared. She asked.

Daya: Bagha, what are you doing?

Bagha: Daya bhabhi, I can’t live without you. Please let me make love to you.

Daya: Have you gone completely mad?

Bagha: Yes, Daya bhabhi, I have gone mad for you.

Saying this, Bagha sat down and started licking Daya bhabhi’s ass. Daya bhabhi also started feeling hot now, and she thought, “Why not enjoy sex here with Bagha?” So she said-

Daya: Ok, Bagha –

As soon as he heard this, Bagha took off Daya bhabhi’s panty. Now Daya’s pussy and ass were naked in front of him. He started licking Daya bhabhi’s ass as soon as he saw it naked.

Daya started enjoying this, and she started moaning. Bagha was sexily licking her ass. Daya also held his head and pressed it to her ass. She was enjoying getting her ass licked.

Then she lay on the bed and opened her legs in front of Bagha. Bagha saw her wet pussy and went mad. He started licking and sucking her pussy and was putting his tongue deep in her pussy.

Daya was enjoying herself completely. She was raising her ass and making him suck her pussy deeper and deeper. Bagha kept licking her pussy and licked all her juices for some time.

Then he came up and started kissing her navel, stomach, and boobs. Bagha took out Daya’s bra, and her boobs jumped out freely. Bagha held both her boobs in his hands and started sucking and licking them

Now Daya bhabhi was very horny and wanted to be fucked badly. Bagha was enjoying her sexy lips. There were Bagha’s bite marks on Daya bhabhi’s boobs.

Then Bagha removed all his clothes. His big dick was erect in front of Daya bhabhi. Looking at his dick, she smiled and signalled him to put it in her pussy.

Bagha held Daya bhabhi’s thighs, spread them and came in between them. He was rubbing his dick on Daya’s pussy. Daya bhabhi was moaning sexily and pushing her ass up to get the dick in her cunt.

Then as soon as Bagha’s dick was near her pussy lips, Daya bhabhi jerked herself up. With this, Bagha’s big dick was inside her pussy. Daya bhabhi was moaning loudly, and Bagha started pushing the dick in and out.

Daya bhabhi kept moaning and enjoying the fuck. Bagha kept going faster and faster, increasing the speed of his fucking. He was licking her boobs while fucking and sometimes biting her neck.

There was the fucking noise of ‘thap-thap’ in the room, Then Daya bhabhi was about to cum, and her pussy got wet with her juices. Bagha kept fucking her for another 5 minutes after that.

Then Bagha was about to cum. When Daya bhabhi realised that Bagha was cumming, she quickly slipped from under him. Then she kneeled in front of Bagha and took his dick in her mouth.

Daya bhabhi was sucking Bagha’s dick like a professional slut. Bagha felt very happy that a sexy lady like Daya was giving him a blowjob. He held Daya bhabhi by her hair and pushed his dick deep in her throat.

He was fucking her mouth like a bitch. After 2 minutes, Bagha filled her mouth with his cum. He didn’t take out his dick from her mouth till she didn’t drink up all his cum.

They were both tired and lying down next to each other for some time. Then Daya bhabhi wore her saree and went home.

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On the next Sunday evening, Aamir met Rashid Shaikh. He took the ‘pressure cooker’ that Rashid, and later Bashir, had reminded Aamir to ‘prepare’ inside his large travelling bag.

Rashid was a man in his early 30s. He had shaven his beard fully and was wearing formal clothing. He was sitting at a table in a rather lonely cafeteria. He had brought a travelling bag similar in size to that of Aamir.

As soon as the two met, Rashid switched off his phone, and Aamir followed. Aamir handed over his travelling bag.

“Okay, we shall soon see whether this one is ready. You can take my bag.”

“Thanks. What’s in this? It’s kinda heavy.”

“Some science books. I don’t want you to get patted down and later arrested for carrying around an empty travelling bag for no reason.”

Then, Aamir briefed him about his encounters with the neighbours, especially Komal. That made Rashid smile widely.

“Keep the women under your spell, Aamir. They’ll be valuable alibis to you in the future,” Rashid said, to which Aamir nodded his head, smiling.

“But don’t go to them too often, though. I don’t want you getting too weak or too distracted.”

“How often is too often?”

“More than twice a week. Anyway, now that Saeed, or should I say, “the new commissioner”, is on the job. Hopefully, things won’t be as hard as now.

“Just lay low for a while. I’ll let you know of your next mission soon, and while you’re laying low, study hard. You’re a college student after all,” Rashid said, leaving.

The next day, he got to know Ms Monica, his English teacher, who also stays at the same complex as he does. On Monday evening, he stayed at the college library till it was late. When he reached the bus stop, Monica was there. That’s how they got to talk to each other the first time.

They walked to the apartment complex together, but Aamir didn’t follow Monica to her apartment. Hers was on an upper floor. On Tuesday, too, Aamir was late to leave college and met Monica at the bus stop.

That evening also, he could talk to Monica. She was wearing a blue-coloured, shirt-sleeved long gown with a collar and a rather deep but thin cleavage.

“You know, Aamir, it’s good you stay late. I feel safer going home with you than alone.”

“Oh, that’s very nice to hear, Ms Monica.”

Then their bus came. But unlike the day before, this bus was badly crowded. It was dark because the lamps inside it weren’t working. Monica got on the bus, and Aamir followed right behind.

Due to the crowd, Aamir’s front got pressed between Monica’s ass cheeks while inside the bus. Aamir was afraid to get a hard-on. He didn’t know how Monica might respond, but he couldn’t hide it for long.

“Fuck it. I’m just going to apologize if she notices it,” Aamir thought.

As his bulge started growing, Monica could also notice it, and she looked at Aamir.

“I’m sorry, miss,” Aamir apologized in a low tone.

But Monica wasn’t mad. Instead, she smiled sensually.

“That’s ok, Aamir, I understand,” she said in a breathy tone before turning forward again.

Then, Aamir felt that Monica slowly pushed her back against his crotch. This was the green light Aamir was waiting for. He slowly placed his palms on the two sides of Monica’s waist and slowly slid them towards the opposite sides, hugging her from behind.

He then placed his chin on Monica’s left shoulder. She looked at her face, and she turned her face and looked at his.

“Aamir?”

“Yes?”

“Come with me when we get off at the stop, ok?”

“Sure.”

Aamir could guess what was up, but he didn’t say anything. On the bus, Aamir tried slowly sliding his right hand into Monica’s left bra cup. But she held his hand with her right hand and stopped him.

“Aamir, not here. Just wait till we’re at the apartment,” Monica murmured.

Later, Monica opened the door to her apartment. Aamir grabbed her from behind and stormed in, kicking the door into closing once he was in.

He then pulled Monica’s elbows towards her back and locked them using his left arm. With his right hand, he grabbed her jaw, turned her face towards his, and started eating her mouth crazily.

Monica also started eating Aamir’s mouth back as Aamir then slid his right hand into her cleavage and grabbed her left boob. Soon, Aamir pulled Monica’s gown down to her elbows and tucked it, holding her elbows in place.

He then turned Monica around, pushed her bra off her boobs, and grabbed them.

“Aah,” Monica moaned as Aamir started groping her boobs, sucking their nipples and lightly biting them now and then.

“Aaah, oh yeah, that feels so good.”

After doing this for a while, Aamir pulled her gown completely off her body. She was now in her panty, and her bra was off her boobs. Aamir then grabbed her by her hair and pushed her to her knees. He then pulled out his half-erect cock.

Aamir then started hardly fucking Monica’s mouth, making her gag. Later, Aamir pushed Monica’s face hard against his cock, pressing his palms against the back of his head.

When Monica started trying to push Aamir away, he let go of her face. He then grabbed her by her neck and pulled her to her feet. As Monica clung to Aamir’s wrists, he lifted her and threw her to her bed.

As Monica fell onto the bed, Aamir started taking off his clothes. Monica also pushed down and got rid of her panty. Aamir then knelt in bed, pulled Monica’s thighs away from one another, and started eating her pussy.

“Mmm…oh yeah, right there…aaah, yes, that’s it.”

Monica moaned, her eyes tight shut and mouth wide open. She arched her back backwards, grabbing Aamir’s hair and pressing his face against her pussy. She also grabbed a nearby wooden cupboard and scratched it hard.

After eating her pussy, Aamir was ready to fuck her. Monica was lying on her back. On her elbows, she lifted the upper part of her body. Her legs were straight but driven apart.

Aamir lay down on Monica face to face. He kept his upper part of the body on the outstretched arms, and his legs were together and located between Monica’s legs. As Aamir started fucking Monica, he seemed to be hanging over her. At first, he was slow.

“Come on, Aamir, fuck me harder. You’re not my first one.”

Then, Aamir threw his arms around Monica and held her tightly. He then started fucking her hard with all his energy. He roughly pushed his mouth against her and started licking and biting her face and neck now and then.

While he was fucking her, soon, her eyes rolled, and she shivered in his grip, tightly arching her body backwards. Soon after this, she came. Aamir stopped fucking her.

After Monica stopped coming, he grabbed her neck with both his hands and started fucking her again. Soon, Monica started coughing and tapping Aamir’s wrists. Aamir let go of her neck.

Aamir then stopped fucking her and knelt between her thighs. He held her thighs with both hands and pulled them up to his cock. Monica placed her elbows against the mattress. Her hands against her upper back to support her weight. Aamir started fucking her again.

But Aamir soon felt tired and fell aside. Then, Monica sat on his crotch with her legs to Aamir’s left side and started riding him. After Monica rode Aamir for a while, Aamir straightened his back. He grabbed Monica’s neck with both hands and pushed her to the bed.

As Monica was lying on her right side, Aamir pushed her left knee upwards. Then, grabbing her neck with both his hands, he started fucking her. Soon, Aamir was fucking Monica so fast that with each thrust, Monica’s head hit the mattress. She felt like the world around her was blurring.

After fucking her for a while, Aamir let go of her, pulled out, and came all over the outer side of her left thigh. As Monica lay on the bed, panting, Aamir wiped off his juice on her thigh, fell on the bed, and hugged her from behind.

“Oh wow, that was amazing,” Monica said, still panting. “I thought I would have to call in sick tomorrow,” Monica said as Aamir hugged her tightly from behind and closed his eyes.

To be continued.

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Hello everyone. I’m Vicky. Today I will be sharing a true story of my life that shook my very base of life. This is the incident that I witnessed which helped me to understand that life is indeed unexpected. Today I will share with you the incident that took place in my life 10 years ago.

I was the eldest son of my family. I was 22 years old, my sister was 21, and my little brother was 17. From the beginning, we were a poor family and barely managed our monthly expenses. We lived in a very small house with only one room and kitchen.

Our bathroom and toilet were situated outside the house. We all used to sleep in the same room. My mother and father used to sleep on a mattress, whereas my brother and I used to sleep on another mattress. My sister occupied the only small bed within the house.

My father was a simple man. When this incident took place, he was 45 years old. He was a very short man and plump, with a white complexion. His pouch belly was always bouncing whenever he used to walk. Often during festivities at home or relatives’ homes, my uncles made fun of his height and plump nature.

After drinking some few rounds, they eased him by asking whether he could see his penis whenever he took a piss. But my father was a very nice and timid person. He would avoid their mischievous questions and would continue drinking and eating.

My mother, Usha, is our family’s most respected and highly praised woman. She was a very traditional type of woman. She is a fair woman with very smooth skin, not too big nor too small breasts. The perfect ass for a married woman who gave birth to three children.

Her face resembles Indian actress Madhuri Dixit. Her body is a perfect copy of actress Vidya Balan. During that time of life, she was 40 years old. Everybody in our family respected her very much. She was the eldest sister-in-law. She was always dressed in sarees or churidar.

Whenever there was prayer in the family, she was always the one who knew about all the procedures. She was the only active devotee that went to the temple every week. Even during family gatherings, when uncles would be drunk, they would praise my mother as they all were very proud of her.

They told my dad that he was lucky to get a wife who will always be faithful and dedicated to him for life. They said that they don’t trust their wives like they trust my mother. I also felt very proud of my mother. My mother was the pride I boasted about walking with my head high within society.

I was in my early twenties, and life was about enjoying with friends and fucking with girls outside. I was following a course to be a chef in a hotel one day. My brother was still in college. Due to financial problems, my mother often asked for money as debt from my chachis. But she would always return it at any cost.

Soon enough, this year, my sister was pregnant. We had to organise her marriage quickly, so we weren’t publicly blamed. Organising a marriage isn’t easy for a house with only one bread earner. My father applied for a small loan and got it to organise the functions.

Still, this amount wasn’t enough to conduct a marriage. My mother was a very strong believer in God. She would pray every day to find a solution. Soon enough, my best friend Koughen visited my place. He knew we were planning for marriage.

My best friend Koughen was from the Tamil community, whereas we were of Hindi origin. But still, we were very close friends. Every time we used to drink together and go on a long drive together, we were very close. Compared to me, his parents were well off.

He was also very intelligent and got a teaching job in a college. Even my parents were very proud of him for his career. He was a good-looking guy with a well-fit body. Koughen came to our house to ask my mom how he could help with the marriage.

Koughen: Hello, chachi. How are you? Please feel free to tell me how I can be of any help for the marriage.

Usha: Hello, beta. I’m fine and you, how are you? Beta, I’m a bit hesitant to ask anything from you. I don’t want to put you in trouble.

Koughen: You are making me feel like a stranger, chachi. You know very well how I treat Vicky as my brother. Please, if you think of me as a member of your family, be honest and tell me, or else I won’t come to the marriage.

Usha was emotional by what Koughen said, and tears rolled down her cheeks. She knew that God answered her prayers and came into the form of Koughen.

Usha: Beta, as you know of our family’s financial situation. Your chacha got a small loan to conduct the marriage, but it won’t be enough. I cannot even ask my sisters or chacha’s sister as I already owe them money.

Koughen: Chachi, I’m also a family member of this house. As you are aware, my family is well off. I would be hesitant to give it if I didn’t have it. But why should I not help when God gave it to me? Please tell me how much money you need.

Usha hesitated for some time but then took some courage.

Usha: Beta, we would need 30,000 rupees. But if you can give me only a part of it, I will manage.

After listening to her, Koughen immediately got up and walked out. Usha felt so ashamed that she thought she may have asked too much. All thoughts filled her mind, and she realised her last hope was over. But finally, Koughen returned from his car and handed 40,000 rupees into the hand of Usha chachi.

Koughen: Chachi, please take this money. Please consider 20,000 rupees as my part of a gift for the marriage ceremony. The remaining 20,000 you can give me whenever you can. Don’t stress yourself about returning immediately. You can give small amounts whenever you can.

My mom, Usha, felt extreme joy and relaxed as if a big burden had been lifted from her shoulder. My mom thanked him so much, and soon he left. During the wedding days, I was so proud of him as my friend. He helped me out with many tasks.

During the reception, Koughen and I were very much drunk. I praised him, hugged him many times, and told him I would always be indebted to him for life. Then he told me, “You are my best friend. It’s the least I can do for you. He told me you are lucky to have such a wonderful mother.  One day I will find myself a lady like your mom to marry.”

I was so drunk that I found his thoughts very funny at that time. I dragged my mom and told him how Koughen praised her.

Usha: Oh, beta, thank you very much for your kind words. You are a god for us. You came at the right moment to help us. I love beta.

My mom hugged him affectionately like a son, but that was when I noticed a change in Koughen behaviour. I could see him staring at my mom’s back like a hungry wolf. He used this opportunity to clutch himself close to my mom. My mom’s boobs were crushed on his broad chest.

There was barely any space within them. His crotch area was a big bulge and pressed against my mom’s belly button. He mischievously placed both his hands around the hips of my mom. I could see the lust in his eyes. But then I chose not to pay attention.

I knew he was drunk, and I thought he respected my mom as his mom. The marriage went out very well. We were able to send off my sister to her in-laws. 4 months passed, and suddenly my father got a severe heart attack and was admitted to hospital.

My mom managed to pay for the surgery fees with the money she saved to return to Koughen and other debts. My mother had no money left in her hands to carry out other expenses. Out of a solution, my mothers asked me to walk with him to the nearby temple so she could pray.

My mom looked very beautiful in her saree. She wore a simple red semi-transparent saree with a golden border. You could see her blouse, which was stuck to her body. The form of her nice pair of boobs could easily be viewed from the semi-transparency of the saree.

As the blouse was old, it was a bit tight on her, and her boobs were being crushed by it. The perfect globes upper part were jutting out of the blouse, giving it a very erotic view. Her petticoat was also very tight, where her black panty line could easily be seen.

Her full body shape could easily be figured out from her old saree. What made her more beautiful was the sindoor on her forehead. Her mangalsutra inside his blouse was uplifting her beauty to the maximum. I felt proud walking by my mom’s side, knowing she is faithful to my dad despite being that beautiful.

I could see my mom in tears in front of the goddess in the temple. I felt sad for her, but I was in no position to help my family. When we left the temple, my mother asked if I could phone Koughen as we may have to ask him to help us again. I immediately phoned him.

Vicky: Hey, bro. Hope you are fine. My mom wanted to talk to you.

Koughen: Sure, bro. But I am currently giving tuition right now.

Vicky: My mom needs to see you. Would it be possible for you to drop by?

He immediately said, “Sure, bro. Please tell her I’m almost finished and will be there in 10 minutes.”

My mom felt relieved that he would be there in 10 minutes. We walked back home, and it was almost 10 minutes.

Mom: It is almost the time Koughen will be coming. I shall remain like this in these clothes only and wait for him.

Vicky: Yeah, mom. He must be on his way.

I felt a bit ashamed and shy, knowing that my mom would again ask him for money in my presence. Knowing that I would not be at ease when mom asked him for money, I chose not to remain at home.

Vicky: Mom, I need to go out as I have some urgent work. I’ll be back in 4 or 5 hours. Please don’t wait for me for lunch.

Mom: OK, beta. Just wait for Koughen, and then you go.

Vicky: Mom, I feel ashamed of exploiting my best friend for money each time. I prefer not to wait for him and leave now itself.

A few seconds later, Koughen was at our door. Seeing him, I was ashamed to meet my best friend’s eye stare. But I greeted him inside our small kitchen and asked him to sit down. Then I excused myself and told my mom and Koughen I was leaving. I would be back only in the late evening.

As soon as I left, I felt remorse, knowing I had left my mom to take all the family’s responsibility alone. I had a change of heart and chose to face the truth and returned to support my mom.

When I returned, I was just at the kitchen door and heard Koughen talking. Suddenly I thought of eavesdropping on the conversation instead of going inside.

Koughen: Hello, chachi. Please tell me how I can help you.

Usha: Beta, I’m very ashamed of calling you here today. But I’m currently out of options. Your chacha got sick yesterday, and I had to use the money I was collecting to give back to you to pay for the surgery fees. I also have to pay for my little son’s exam and Vicky’s course fees. I don’t even have one single rupee.

On saying this, mom burst into tears. As my mom was standing, Koughen stood up and hugged my mom with one arm. He made mom rest her head on his shoulder and pat her head.

Koughen: Chachi, please do not cry. I feel sad when I see you in pain. Please stop crying, chachi.

Seeing mom in that state made me feel very ashamed of myself. Mom wiped her tears and continued talking.

Usha: Beta, I will be again needing your help. I still remember I owe you 20k. But I promise to give back to you once chacha is back on his feet and starts working. I feel hesitant to ask you, but I will need 25k more from you. I would be forever grateful if you could lend me this amount.

Again mom started crying. Seeing mom in this state, I thought of entering and pacifying her. But Koughen again hugged mom, placed her head on his shoulder, and wiped her tears.  But this time, Koughen placed one hand around the bare hip of my mom and let his hand rest there for some time.

I could see a wicked smile on his face. He made my mom sit on a chair and was in front of her. His crotch area was right in front of mom’s face as he was standing. As the kitchen was narrow, there was not much space between them. He lifted mom’s face and wiped her tears with his hands.

Then I saw my friend’s eyes. He was fixed on my mom’s upper part of the boobs. They were a feast for him. As mom’s blouse was tight, the upper part of the boobs was visible. Mom’s pallu wasn’t in the right place, letting him enjoy a greater view. Soon enough, I saw a big bulge on his jeans.

I was so furious at this time. I thought, how could he think dirty like this over my mom? I wanted to go inside and yell at him, but at the same time, I felt a new sensation inside me. I was angry and confused at the same time. I wanted to see more of this.

Koughen: I understand it’s not easy, chachi. I can understand you need this money. But you will then be owing me a big amount of money. It will be around 45k. How will you pay this sum back, chachi? Vicky tells me, chacha’s measly salary isn’t enough for your monthly expenses. I don’t think you will be able to return it.

Usha’s tears started to come out of her eyes as soon as she heard Koughen’s words. As deep down inside her, she knows Koughen is right. With her husband’s salary, it will take him so many years before returning that money.

Usha: I promise I will return it to you slowly. Even if it takes me years, I will give it to you. You are my only option left. Please, I’m willing to listen to any of your conditions. I beg you, beta.

Saying this, mom started crying and bent to touch Koughen’s feet. Koughen stopped her and sat near Usha. He held her beautiful hand and rested her face on his shoulder.

I could see from my distance that Koughen was enjoying hugging my mom and pacifying her. He kept caressing her hair and patting her shoulder.

Koughen: Chachi, as you said, you are ready to accept my condition. So I can give it to you on one condition.

After listening to this, my mom felt relieved.

Usha: I will always be indebted to you for my whole life. Please tell me what condition you have. I’m ready to accept your condition, but please help me.

Koughen: Don’t worry, chachi, there’s money in the car. I’m bringing it then I will tell you.

Mom was so happy, and her face reflected a sign of relief. I was also happy and cursed myself for doubting him for some time. Koughen stood up and was on the way to come out. I immediately went to hide, so he didn’t misunderstand me for eavesdropping.

He came out, took the money from his car, and went back inside. Mom was so happy to see him with the money. He stood in front of mom like before. Then I could hear him telling mom that he had a surprise for her. Mom was blushing.

Koughen observed my mom from the top. My mom was sitting in front of my best friend like a complete beauty goddess. The transparent red saree was so see-through that her blouse was visible. It was a tight blouse, and half of my mom’s boob was jutting completely.

The mangalsutra was lying between those beautiful white melons inside the blouse. Her petticoat was tied just below her navel. Koughen was enjoying this great view from his angle.

Koughen: Chachi, you are the world’s most beautiful woman I have ever seen. The sindoor on your forehead makes you more beautiful than ever. I wish I get a wife as beautiful as you and dedicated like you one day.

Usha. Oh, beta, thank you. Every woman will be lucky to have someone as generous as you as a husband. I’m sure your wife will be the luckiest woman on earth. I will always ask God to bestow you with a good wife.

Koughen then handed an envelope to my mother in her hand. But then he held the envelope.

Koughen: Chachi, You asked for 25k, but in that envelope, there is 30k.

Chachi: Oh, beta, are you sure?

Koughen: Chachi, listen to me. Just like I gave you before, I know your financial situation. Now chacha is sick. You will need it more. I know you won’t be able to return. Am I right?

Usha realises that Koughen was telling the truth. She won’t be able to pay it back. So she just looked down.

Koughen: Chachi, I will give you the 30k plus the money you owe me as a gift.

I felt so proud to have such a friend. I cursed myself again for misjudging his intention. Mom also was so happy from within. She indeed thought that Koughen was a god sent to help her out.

But her happiness was interrupted when Koughen said, “But on one condition.”