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Hey lovely readers! By the time I am editing this part, we have 3 Lakh views for our first 5 parts and lots of likes to this special series. Thanks for all of your support.

Finally, we are here for which you guys were waiting. Yes, this part involves the beginning of the longest night in the life of Ishaan. Please share this with your friends if you can. Boys, send this to your partners so that they can take ideas from our naughty Meenakshi mami.

Let’s begin the naughtiness.

After informing me about the party that Meenakshi mami wanted to have in the evening –

Mami (laughing): Hahaha… We have everything from Gin to Vodka and Beer to Wine.

Ishaan (excited): So nice, that means I will get to enjoy them, yes!

Mami: You are such a cute boy, so innocent (playing with my hair). Order some chicken lollipops, chicken breast, and chicken leg pieces, okay?

Ishaan: Sure, mami (knowing what she meant by lollipops, breast, and leg).

(For knowing what she meant by lollipop, breast, and leg read the last section of the previous part.)

Mami then stood on my lap and went to her room while I took care of the dishes and went back to my room. I felt dizzy after such a heavy and delicious meal. After taking a nap, I started to prepare for the evening party and ordered all the starters that mami had asked me to.

Then I went to the hall around 7:30 pm and got surprised to see mami in a yellow saree and that too was very thin. I could clearly see her navel and her legs. She was looking very pretty and fair in the dress. Her blouse was of a deep neck and her whole cleavage was on display for me that evening.

Wait, legs! Was she not wearing any petticoat?! I was confused and yet very excited to start the party. I took the delivery and arranged the food in the drawing hall. I went to help mami, get all the drinks that we were about to have.

We took one small vodka and gin, a bottle of rum, and a very big bottle of red wine and came to the hall.

Mami: Put some hot music, put it on high volume. I want to feel the bass.

Ishaan: Sure, ma’am.

During that time, “Ram-Leela” was out and I knew it had too many sensual songs. Then I put on the TV and searched for a playlist on YouTube with this movie’s songs. We had a huge 65-inch T.V. in the hall and the picture quality was too high.

“Ang Laga De” was perfect to set the mode going. Then she poured some rum with sprite for herself and me. Within seconds, she was done with the first peg and I was still taking my sips and watching the song on the big screen.

Mami: Are we only going to see this bitch, or enjoy ourselves?

Ishaan: Sorry ma’am, but I am not in such a situation where a sizzling hot lady is sitting next to me and drinking rum while a hot song plays in the background.

Mami: Hahaha… I can understand, my so sweet innocent slave. Okay, let’s play something, get me the dice from the drawer.

Ishaan: Hmmm.

After I was back with the dice –

Ishaan: Here, what are we supposed to play with only this dice? (giving her the dice.)

Mami: We will roll the dice and whoever gets the higher number can ask or make one of us do anything.

Ishaan: Ummm, interesting.

Mami: But with every chance, we both have to drink a shot of vodka.

Ishaan: I will definitely lose, I never had Vodka, I won’t be able to hold much.

Mami: That’s your problem, my cute boy (pulling my cheeks).

She poured two shots of vodka for us and rolled the dice while I munched on the chicken lollipops. She got the higher number and I lost.

Mami: Yuuhooo… The first round is my baby.

Ishaan: Yes.

Mami: Tell me, how do I look today? You didn’t say anything about me this evening. The last time you did it, I felt happy.

Ishaan: Ohhh, sorry ma’am. Actually, you are looking sizzling hot and beautiful. You have grace on your face today wearing a yellow saree.

Mami: Hmmm… Not enough. Say something more.

Ishaan: I feel that by wearing this saree you are making it more beautiful and your figure is just too hot for anyone.

Mami: Am I looking hotter than the one in the song?

I turned myself towards the TV and said –

Ishaan: No.

Mami was shocked to hear this.

Ishaan: You are way hotter than her and dominating. I can feel your presence and feel special sitting next to a sexy lady.

Mami (laughing): Hahaha…. (pulling my nose).

I slid her hand from my nose and took the shot. We both counted to 3 and drank in one go. We again rolled the dice and again she won. I was only getting 2 from the past two chances.

Mami: Do you want to be my slave, tonight too?

Ishaan: Yes, ma’am. I want to be your slave for the rest of my life.

Mami (laughing): Hahahaha… my sweet cute slave.

We both took the shot and drank. This time, I rolled the dice first and got six. She accepted her defeat and didn’t roll the dice.

Ishaan: Heheheh… my first chance.

Mami: Ask whatever you want to ask or make me do anything (looking seductively in my eyes).

Ishaan: Ummm… I don’t know what should I ask. Can I get a kiss on my cheeks?

Mami: Hahaha… Innocent boy. You know you could have made me do anything.

Ishaan: Hehehe… this is my first time drinking, and I’m not able to process everything.

Mami laughingly closed in and hold my chin with her strong fingers. She placed her matt red lipstick on my cheeks and slowly kissed me.

She turned my face rubbing her lips and when my lips were just above her lips, she exhaled and moved back, making me feel too tensed and frustrated that I could have asked for something hotter. We both took the shots and again rolled the dice. This time, mami won.

Mami: You said something a few minutes back. Something about being a slave to me.

Ishaan: Yes.

Mami: How will you serve me then?

Ishaan: I will do whatever you say.

Mami: Okay, kiss my feet.

She then brought her feet up on the sofa and put them on my lap. I took her feet in my hand and started to kiss them. Her saree was sliding back and I could see her calf. I kissed both her feet and was about to keep them on the sofa back.

Mami: Still not done, lick all my toes (raising her foot close to my face).

I initially didn’t like the idea and started to just kiss her toe, but she forcefully started to put her toe in my mouth. Now, I was also liking the taste and started to lick her toe more. She made me lick her toe for 5 minutes while she was smiling and laughing, enjoying the feeling.

Once I was done, we both took the gin shot and rolled the dice. This time, I won and was already excited because of the loud song and the drink.

Ishaan: Ma’am, I want you to sit without the pallu.

Mami: Hahaha… Just that, don’t you want to do something more?

After thinking hard and knowing what everything I would do, she would only enjoy it.

Ishaan (thinking): I have something.

Mami: Say then.

Ishaan: I want you to raise your hand and let me take the fragrance of your perfume.

Mami (laughing): Hahaha… Come, you only pull my pallu and put it aside.

I went near her and took her pallu off. She was in a sleeveless blouse. As I put her pallu down, she stretched her hands up and gave an awesome look at her armpits.

I went close to her to take her fragrance from her armpit, but something came to mind. Then I stick my tongue out and along with taking a long breath feel the fragrance. I licked her armpit from bottom to up once. She gasped suddenly not expecting me to do something like that.

I put her left arm above her head stretching her hand and licked her left armpit too. I came back to my seat and saw a devil look in her eyes.

Mami: Ummm… That was something naughty that I wanted in you.

She came forward and gave me the shot with her own hands and drank herself too. As we rolled the dice, she got 4 and I got 5.

Mami (excited): Oooouuuu… someone is winning after a naughty act.

Ishaan: Yup, I want you to sit in my lap, not this far.

Mami: As my naughty slave say.

She then wrapped the pallu around her waist and sat on my lap. This time, she got 6. She took two ice cubes from the ice bucket and place one on her cleavage and the other on her navel.

Mami: I want you to eat this ice cube. Remember, you are not allowed to take the ice cube in your mouth. Just bit them and then lick them.

Ishaan: As you say, my Queen.

Alcohol was taking effect on me and I was saying her Queen. Then I dig my mouth over her cleavage and started to bite the ice cube. But it was too hard and the fragrance coming from her cleavage was driving me crazy.

I couldn’t control it and bit the ice cube hard, but it slipped and I accidentally bit her upper boob.

Mami: Ouuccch… hmmmmm… ahhh…

Making her grip stronger around me, finally I was able to finish the ice cube and then went to the ice cube on the navel. It was already melting, just started to lick it and her sexy navel. She was too excited by now and started to move her head back.

Finally, the task was over and I poured the gin and gave her with my own hands.

Mami: Ufff… that was something… you are way too naughty Ishaan.

Ishaan: Not as much, you are.

Mami: Hehehe… Come let’s dance.

She stood in front of me and started to dance to “Ram Chahe Leela” song. She was almost looking like the heroine in the song with only her blouse and bottom as in the song. She had tucked her pally on the waist tightly.

Soon she started to move just like the heroine on the TV (watch the song). She started to twerk her ass looking at me as if she was copying the moves on the TV.

Mami turned towards the TV and started to twerk for me by putting her saree at knee length. Her ass was moving hard making it look very big.

I started to enjoy the show with the starters and was feeling horny. She started to call me too and pulled me to join her. Then I went and started to dance with her by putting my hands on her waist. We both were enjoying each other company.

Suddenly, she pulled me too close and gave me a peck on my lips. I couldn’t control myself and slid my hand from her waist to her ass and started to press her hard. While doing this, she was too close to me and we kissed hard.

She initially started to kiss my lips and slowly she started to open her mouth. I dig my tongue into her mouth to taste her saliva and enjoy her tongue. We were madly kissing each other.

Soon, she started to bite my lips. In response, I bit her upper lips and tasted her saliva while enjoying her big, soft, thick, and chubby ass.

Suddenly, she separated me from her and started to remove my shirt. In a few seconds, I was without a shirt and my shorts.

I was just standing in by heart printed boxer (search Google, take white with a small heart). She was surprised to see me in those.

Mami: Hahaha… I love those little hearts.

Ishaan: Hehehe.

Mami: They are so cute. I like it.

Ishaan: Thanks.

Mami: I liked the way my slave got ready (naughty smile).

Then she took the wine bottle and started to dance with it, sipping a small amount of wine while dancing. She forced me too to taste the wine. It was kind of sweet.

I liked its taste and took the bottle from her and sat on the sofa. As I checked the time, it was already 11 pm. She was getting wilder with her moves. She was making sexy moves while moving her body. Sometimes, she used to come closer to my face and stand such that my eyes were glued to her cleavage.

At one point, she came closer to me by putting her ass towards me and started to move her ass in a circle and suddenly twerking it. It was too much and my dick was already started to get hard and in pain.

Then I went in with her and started to dance with her. She was completely horny and started to rub her ass on my boxer while dancing. She used to put her leg on my waist and make some seductive expressions for the song and then again started dancing.

All these moves were making my dick hard and making a huge tent in my boxer. She noticed that while she took a break from her dancing, she sipped the wine. Something took over her and she ferociously came towards me.

She just grabbed my dick along with my balls and pressed it so hard that I screamed.

Ishaan (in pain): Ahhhhh.

After hearing me scream, she realized my dick from her grip and licked my neck. She gave her wine bottle to me and took the new wine bottle from the table and getting hold of my boxer’s waist she started to walk towards her room.

Once we were inside the room, she threw me on her bed such that I landed in the middle of the bed. She came over to me and sat on my stomach. She bent herself forward to keep both wine bottles on the side table and locked my hands over my head with her. Her face was directly above me and she was looking into my eyes.

Mami: How do I look, my dear slave?

Ishaan: Beautiful and ravishing.

Mami: Hmmm…(moving more forward such that her cleavage was on my face).

I was feeling her grip getting more tighter over my hands. She got back to her normal position now (sitting straight on my stomach). But I was still not able to get my hands down. I was very numb because of the alcohol, so I looked up why it was so.

Then I realized that she had tied my hands with her saree’s pallu. I looked straight at her and saw her opening her blouse from the front and seductively looking toward me. Once her blouse’s front hook was open, she bent and asked –

Mami: How do I look now?

She had not removed her blouse, just opened and I was able to get a glimpse of her sexy big boobs with their valley.

Ishaan: Sexy bitch.

Mami: That’s like my slave.

Hearing that, she moved more forward and bent forward more. She was bringing her boobs more closure to me.

She then covered my complete face with her boobs and started to wiggle them on my face. I was smelling her fragrance along with her sweat.

Now I understood why she was dancing so much to get more sweaty. I couldn’t hold back and started to bite her boobs on the inner side. Mami enjoying the feeling, started to express herself with her words.

Mami: Ahhhhh… Hehehehe… Uffffff…

I was just biting her boobs and licking her boobs continuously. I just couldn’t stop myself from licking her. But she was not still and was continuously moving to tease me more. Suddenly one of her nipples came inside my mouth.

Then I took hold of the nipple with my teeth. In the process, I bit her on the nipple, to which she moaned loudly.

Mami: Issshhhhhhhhhh…. Ahhhhhhhh…

It was a sexy sound to me, that my Queen was enjoying my act. The song was also being played on the TV and I could hear it clearly which was making the scene more erotic.

After about 10 minutes of licking, she started to move back to sit on my tummy. But I wanted to lick her boobs more so I didn’t leave her left nipple.

As she was moving back, her left nipple and boob started to stretch. At one point, I had to leave her nipple from my teeth as it was stretched too much. Because of this, her both boobs bounced, as her left boob collided with her right boob.

Mami gave a tight slap on my right cheek, as I bit her nipple too hard. She removed her blouse and said –

Mami: I want you to bite me all over my body.

As she said that, she giggled her both boobs in excitement. I was mesmerized to see those lovely light brown boobs bouncing in front of me while she sat drunk on my tummy.

She leaned forward to grab the wine bottle but got excited again seeing those big lovely boobs above me. I tried to lift my face.

As she tied my hands above my head, I was only able to lift my head only a few inches with a lot of struggle, but sticking my tongue out. I was able to touch the tip of my tongue on the lower curved part of the boobs. They were cold and felt like I was licking ice cream.

She giggled seeing me struggle to lick her boobs. After getting in the normal sitting position on my tummy, she took a sip from the wine bottle. Mami was drinking wine such that some of the wine was sipping out from her mouth. Then she looked at me and inserted her two fingers in my mouth.

Mami started to move her both fingers in my mouth and play with my tongue. I was also licking her finger with too much lust.

Soon, she grabbed my mouth with her two fingers which were inside my mouth and her thumb and started to bring my face closure to her.

Once I was in the sitting position, she started to kiss me wildly. She started to poke her tongue inside my mouth and start the battle with my tongue. I was also enjoying her horniness and her tasty saliva which tasted somewhat like wine.

Then she moved her left hand over my head and started to wildly move her hand and play with my hair.

I will end this part here as this steamy night has lots of naughtiness and not going to stop for the coming two parts. Mami has just shown the tip of her dirty mind. She is hornier now as she has her favorite slave under her boobs.

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Ye story meri aur meri mama ki beti ke sath hai. Mera naam Suvam hai, aur main Delhi mein rehta hu. Meri height 5’8″ hai, aur mere lund ka size bhi 5.5 inch hai. Ye story 4 saal pehle ki hai, jab mere mama ki beti mere ghar aayi thi.

Uska naam Sarita hai, aur wo age mein mujhse ek saal badi hai. Kaafi khoobsurat thi wo dikhne mein, aur uske boobs bhi bade the aur gaand bhi moti-moti thi. Wo 1st year ki exam ki chuttiyon mein aayi thi, aur meri bhi chutti thi.

Wo aur main sath mein tv dekhte the, aur wo mera phone bhi use karti thi. Kabhi-kabhi main aur wo walk par bhi jaate the, aur ek sath movies dekhte the. Uska aur mera room alag-alag tha, aur wo raat tak mere room mein hoti thi.

Main bhi uske room mein hota tha. Ek din jab wo aur main movie dekh rahe the, tab light chali gayi. Ab hum dono bat kar rahe the, aur wo mera hath pakad ke baithi thi. Fir wo mere aur paas mein aake baith gayi, aur achanak se usne mujhe kiss kiya zor se.

Fir hum dono kiss karne lag gaye. 10 minute tak kiss karne ke baad maine uske boobs par hath lagaya, aur masalne lag  gaya. Uske baad wo moan karne lag gayi, aur hum dono aur garam hone lag gaye.

Fir maine uski t-shirt nikaal di, aur uske boobs ko bra ke baahar se hi choosna start kar diya. Ab wo aur garam hone lag gayi thi. Uske baad maine uski bra nikaal di, aur uske boobs ko choosne lag gaya. Mujhe ye karne mein bahut maza aa raha tha. Uski bhi siskiya nikal rahi thi.

Uske baad usne bhi meri t-shirt nikaal di, aur meri poori body mein kiss karne lag gayi. Fir maine uska track neeche karke nikaal diya, aur uski gaand masalne lag gaya. Ab hum lagataar kiss kar rahe the.

Uske baad usne bhi mera track khol diya, aur ab mera underwear mein chhupa hua lund uske saamne tha. Mera lund pehle se hi bada ho gaya tha, aur wo usko baahar se hi sehla rahi thi. Uske baad maine uski underwear nikaal di, aur uski chut mein meri ungli daal di. Wo moan kar rahi thi-

Sarita: Aah aah, aur andar, ahh ahh ahh aa ahh zor se.

Maine doosri ungli daali to usko dard hone lag gaya, aur wo rone lag gayi. Fir maine usko kiss kiya, aur uske baad maine apna lund underwear se baahar nikaal diya. Lund baahar nikaal kar maine uske hath mein rakh diya.

Uske baad wo mera lund hila rahi thi, aur main usko kiss karte hue usko fingering kar raha tha. Fir maine usko mera lund muh mein lene ke liye bola, par wo nahi maan rahi thi.

Tab maine usko request ki, ki wo lund ko muh mein daal le. Usne meri request maan li, aur lund muh mein daal liya. Ab wo mera lund choosne lag gayi thi. Wo badi achi tarah se lund choos rahi thi, aur mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha.

Uske baad wo lagataar 10 minute tak lund choos rahi thi, aur fir mera jhad gaya uske muh mein hi. Usne wo sab baahar nikala apne muh se, aur fir wo mujhe kiss karne lag gayi.

Uske baad maine uski taango ko failaya, aur uski chut ko apni fingers se sehla raha tha. Fir maine uski thighs par kiss karne lag gaya, aur uske baad uski chut choosne lag gaya. Wo zor-zor se moan kar rahi thi, aur usko bahut maza aa raha tha.

Thodi der tak uski chut choosne ke baad wo jhad gayi, aur uska sara paani main pee gaya. Fir hum dobara se kiss karne lag gaye, aur thodi der tak kiss karne ke baad mera lund firse khada ho gaya.

Maine usko uski taango ko upar karne ke liye bola, aur fir main apne lund se uski chut ko ragad raha tha. Main apne lund ko zor-zor se uski chut par maar raha tha. Usko bahut maza aa raha tha.

Uske baad maine apne lund ka upar ka part uski chut mein dala, aur wo dard se chillane lag gayi. Uska muh band karne ke liye main usko kiss karne lag gaya.

Isse usko dard hona kam ho gaya. Uske baad maine firse uski chut mein mera lund aur andar kiya, aur dheere-dheere andar karte gaya. Finally mera poora lund uski chut ke andar tha. Usko dard ho raha tha, aur wo rone lag gayi dard se.

Uska first time tha, to maine dheere-dheere lund andar-baahar kiya. Thodi hi der mein usko maze aane lag gaye. Uske baad maine apni speed badhayi aur zor-zor se uski chut maarne lag gaya. Ab wo chilla rahi thi-

Sarita: Ahhh dard hora hai. Aah ahh aah dheere-dheere se karo aah aah aah ahhh ah ah ah.

Lekin maine aur speed badhayi, aur jaangho ke takraane ki awaaze aane lag gayi. Hum log takreeban aadhe ghante tak non stop chudai kar rahe the. Uska paani bhi nikal raha tha chut se. Fir bhi main chut maar raha tha. Uske baad mera jhadne wala tha. Jab maine ye usko bola, to usne kaha-

Sarita: Baahar nikalo, warna pregnant ho jaungi.

Maine jaldi se apna lund uski chut se baahar nikaal liya aur uske muh ke paas le gaya. Fir maine uske muh ke baahar apne sperm ko jhaad diya. Uske baad hum ek-doosre ke upar let gaye aur thodi der baad hum dono ne apne-apne kapde pehan liye.

Uske baad hum firse kiss karne lage. Thodi der kiss karne ke baad main sone chala gaya apne room mein. Us raat ke baad hum log roz raat mein romance karne lage. Kabhi-kabhi ghar mein koi nahi hota tha, to hum sex karte the.  Aise hi karke hum dono ne 15 din tak sex kiya, aur bahut maze kiye ek sath.

Story kaisi lagi aap logo ko mail karna aur mujhe batana. Agar koi mistake ho gayi ho, to maaf kar dena. Ye real story hai, aur names jo hai wo change kiye gaye hai privacy ki wajah se.

Agar kisi ladki ya aunty ko mera lund chahiye, ya call par, message par baat karna chaahti hai to main hamesha available hu. Mujhse baat ya sex karke aapko poori satisfaction milegi.

Sometimes life does not go as planned. Things get inevitable, and that’s how life treats, extremely unpredictable, unfaithful, and then sudden! The smoothness of the life track can change into a rocky path without an alert. It demands to go with the flow before it gets worse.

The smartness and a sense of alertness lead to compromise with the circumstances. Going with the flow to get through the crucial situation, just like a person about to drown would swim through by holding anything that comes in hand.

Likewise, Sonali, a 33-year-old buxom girl, was married to a rich businessman in 2016. He was her high school sweetheart and was enjoying the luxuries of her life. She was indeed carrying a model-like figure and stunning beauty, which turned the heads of the passerby.

Things were smooth, and the marriage was at its highest glory and prosperity. They were settled in a posh area of Bombay at first. Then, after a few months, they moved to the U.S. They settled in Florida on huge oceanfront property. Life was showing its comfort amid prosperity.

Sonali finished her degree in accounting and worked in a bank for a year to gain experience. She then quit after she got pregnant. Later she gave birth to a son, which added more pleasures to her life, as the couple rejoiced as a family. They used to conduct lavish parties at home, and fun was just part of their life. They were moving into a high-class society in both cultures (Indian and American).

Sonali maintained good terms with her hubby. She moulded herself according to his wishes and fantasies. She learned about the best wine dine, the fashionable dressing, the best parlours, and almost everything to match with the elite class.

Her hubby used to have the fine taste of wines, the best cigars, and some erotic fantasies. He used to love watching porn with his wife and enjoying private moments together. Not only that, but her hubby has also had wild fantasies. Sonali was fully aligned with fulfilling her husband’s fantasies.

It was one of his favourite fantasies to have his wife exposed to the bisexual side and have sex with different women of his choice, and then he watched. He brought several women of his choice from time to time into their bedroom.

He had his wife engage in erotic lesbian encounters with them while he sat and watched closely. He wanted to boost his bedroom life spicier. Sonali participated in her lesbian encounters with great interest and pleasure and won her husband’s heart.

In a sense, she liked and enjoyed exploring the bisexual lifestyle that was never experienced before. A good-looking exotic woman from high society or even an escort used to come into Sonali’s bedroom. She encountered a hot lesbian session followed by a series of vibrant orgasms.

Sonali’s hubby watches his wife closely while having lesbian encounters with the other women. Then later, he enjoys his wife through steamy sex and maintains a very spiced bedroom life.

During five years of marriage, Sonali ended up having lesbian encounters with countless women. Her husband chose them. Obviously, Sonali had already developed a taste for a woman and the type of woman she prefers. On the flip side, she maintained perfect chemistry with her hubby.

But life is full of surprises, and it is very unpredictable. And one day, Sonali’s luxurious life was upside down in a snap. she received the terrible news of her husband’s demise due to a plane crash. He was going to attend an official meeting with his co-workers.

For a moment, Sonali was swept away by this shocking news and felt very helpless along with her little son. Life showed its utmost brutality as her luxurious life was about to end. However, Sonali managed to compose herself to escape that inevitable situation.

Since her family was far away overseas, her situation was more challenging. Almost for one year, she lived on the savings that her husband had in the course, and then eventually, savings started to decline. It was vital for her to grab a job or a source of income.

Time swung by quickly, and she could not afford her mortgage payments, car payments, and other expenses. She was on the verge of losing everything. It was almost impossible for her to get a full-time job while her six-year-old son was with her. Hiring a nanny or caretaker cost money too.

It was time to admit her son into the school as well. Things got worse for Sonali. All her good-time friends turned their back and showed their true colours. She was feeling very helpless by this sudden downfall in her life. Her opportunities were more and more slim day by day.

She missed mortgage payments one after another, and so as her car payments. And then, one day, she received a letter from the bank for upcoming foreclosure and the repossession of her brand-new car.

She applied for some state help. But it was not that much to afford a mortgage or pay for car payments and insurance. Eventually, she lost her car, and it ended up in repossession! Of course, it was an added challenge for her as she got stranded.

Before she got kicked out of her property, she moved into a small one-bedroom studio apartment on rent in an apartment complex. To survive, she tried every possible way to find an online job at first but had no luck. Then she offered tuition services online to help school-going kids.

The response was still very discouraging, and she hardly got one student. While searching for job opportunities online, she saw some erotic websites. She had already exhausted all her efforts to find a reasonable online job opportunity. So she had no choice but to explore something different.

She saw a feet fetish website where her feet images could be posted online, and she got paid. She has still maintained her exclusively nice body figure and very sexy feet, so she decided to go for it and try her luck. She took some images of her sexy feet and soles and posted them online by joining a web platform.

Amazingly she started getting some responses. She started getting paid in a couple of weeks, though not a lot. However, the images of her feet and soles were liked by many lusty men and even some women. Her income was not so high, so she continued her search.

One day, her eyes caught a website for female escorts in the ‘women looking for women’ section! That option rang the bell of her past married life with her exotic bisexual experience.

The website was hiring female escorts to offer services for female clients. They are either bisexuals or lesbians. There is quite reasonable compensation. Sonali already had bisexual experiences in the past during her marriage. She had sex with numerous women. So it was something not very new for her.

Plus, she did not have any transportation anymore after losing her car. So offering in-call services was something that matched her financial needs. She thought it over several times before making any final decision. She finally decided to apply by sending some of her sexy poses to the website for approval.

Of course, who could refuse her generous offer by looking at her voluptuous body? A beautiful set of breasts, nice shapely legs, and beautifully pedicured feet! And then she got accepted right on the next day!

It was a windy, cold night in January. I was returning from Ahmedabad after giving my bank PO exam. I was waiting for a bus on the highway outskirts wearing jeans and a t-shirt and carrying my college bag. It was getting chilly with every second passing.

My body fold was getting tighter after every rejection I was getting from vehicles going towards Rajkot on SG Highway. Maybe I was shivering. It was almost 2 am. Mostly you get transportation very easily. But today was a bad day. Every bus was full because of govt exams.

Since it was 5 hours long journey, I wanted to sleep and go rather than stand. I was becoming hopeless. I thought to go to any Oyorooms, do Grindr and spend a night with a bear having some fun rather than waiting for a bus and going home dry.

As soon as I decided to go to a hotel room, I saw a ray of hope and a big sound horn. I waved my hand and almost jumped in front of the vehicle. Luckily it was a Neeta Volvo bus. My eyes and legs both opened wide when I saw the conductor in a white uniform.

He was wearing formal black shoes and neat white well-ironed pants. But the wrinkles around his crotch suggest that the guy must have had big machinery behind the zip. Though my eyes were not ready to go up, I panned my vision. He wore the same fabric shirt, which technically makes it a safari suit.

His hairy arms looked so masculine from his tight half sleeves. I just felt to keep my head on his shoulder and sleep. After a slow-motion visual inside my brain, I returned to reality when the conductor shouted at me. I ran to him and controlled my excitement.

I asked him several questions in seconds. Rajkot? Do you have a seat? How much? He replied, “Rajkot, 300, But no seat. You’ll have to stand.” I got double disappointment when I saw his face. He was 30 years old, wearing clothes like a mature Gujarati man and offering me no seat. Huh.

I thought to screw the Oyorooms plan and say yes to the guy. I thought I would have sex in the future because I had to wait for the guy to be 45. LOL. I stepped onto the bus. He also came along and closed the door. I stood on the steps.

For the first 10 minutes, it gave a very Imtiaz Ali vibe. My hair was waving with the cold air from the window cracks. I started singing, ‘Hum to milo chale.’ But reality hit me like Anurag Kashyap’s movie when I got tired of standing and felt like sitting.

I didn’t bother about my clothes and dropped my bums on the second step of the bus stairs. I immediately felt like a rocket with a burning ass. There was a hot engine right below my ass. I could not sit for five seconds, and I got up. And again started singing.

But romanticising the 5-hour standing journey failed miserably. I banged my head on the dashboard when I dozed off. It made a BAM sound in the dark cabin. The driver told me to sit down, but I didn’t and controlled my sleep.

And then I heard someone calling me, ‘Oye, Oye…’ and I turned back, it was the driver. He told me to sit next to him on his chair. Though I desperately wanted to rest my ass. I said with hesitation, “Aapke pass jagah thodi hai meri badi gand ke liye.” (Do you have a place for a big ass like mine?)

He laughed and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll adjust.” He turned on the cabin lights. I went to him, keeping my head down because of the moving bus. He told me to split my ass. One thigh on his chair and one thigh on the dashboard. Between my legs, there was a gear. Gear of bus, not my dick.

I thought it would be inconvenient for the driver to shift gears now. But I didn’t care as I got to rest. Now the driver and I had adjusted ourselves. I was super sleepy so dozing off frequently. But I made sure my head would not rest on his shoulder.

2 hours passed, and it was 4 am. I was almost sleepy. And the bus is going at full speed. So many times, I felt the driver’s hand rubbing against my body parts while changing gears. I didn’t bother much, but my hormones did. My dick and I started feeling nice. So we got hard and started drooling.

I was waiting for his next signal, but he didn’t do it. I lost my excitement. Maybe it was just a coincidence, and I was just horny. After 10 minutes, slowly, like a feather, he put his hand on my thigh. I became aware. I don’t know why but out of randomness, I put his hand on the gear and closed my eyes.

I started feeling the loss of an opportunity, first Oyo rooms and now this driver. I hadn’t had sex in 3 months. I was very horny, but now the opportunity has gone. I was feeling furious, angry, and rejected. I told my morals that I wanted to have sex.

This guy is giving me hints. I can’t reject it. I didn’t care about his looks or age or anything. I wanted to have sex, and I grabbed his crotch. I could feel a big fat dick from the silky fabric of his pants. The balls and dick were so soft. After grabbing them, I almost pressed them also.

I came out of the one-second fantasy expecting a push and a slap. But surprisingly, the driver didn’t react at all. I got approval and started playing with his dick. I was pulling the skin up and down slowly to make it hard. It became easy since he was not wearing anything under the pants.

He ordered me to rub it, though I started it earlier only. He was driving calmly as if he had experienced a handjob while driving. He got hard. It felt like it was like a big 8-inch-long and thick cucumber.

He ordered me to take it out and said, “Tumne jab bus rokne keliye haath uthaya tabhi maine yahan se dekh liya tha. Conductor ko bola ki isko seat mat dena, sath mein bithana hai.” (When I saw you asking to stop the bus, I understood. I told the conductor not to give you a seat and make you sit next to me.)

I held his monster tighter after listening to this and said, “Aapne to mujhe dekh liya par maine abhi tak apko dekha nahi. Andhera hi tha pehle se.” (You saw me, but I have still not seen you. It is so dark.” He turned on the lights, and I got a heart attack.

He had a thick black moustache and chocolaty leather skin. Its texture suggested that he must be in his late forties. His big eyes were dropping alcohol from the corners. His oily side-parted hair was making him even hotter. He had a paunch, which I felt from my arm while holding his monster.

After a second, he turned towards the road and focused on driving though I was still staring at his hairy lip. I asked him for a kiss. He said, “Aage ek roadside hotel hai, wahan bus 15 min keliye rukegi. Ek round le lete hai.” (The bus will stop at a roadside hotel for 15 minutes. Let’s go for one round.)

Without a thought, I said yes. 5-7 minutes into the drive, we reached the hotel. My heartbeats were increasing, I didn’t know what would happen now, what this driver would do to me. Where will we go? Then he held my hand and started walking.

We reached the storeroom behind the toilets. The room was dirty but big enough to stand and make out. As soon as we entered the room, he closed the door and behaved like he owned the room. Without looking into my eyes, he said, “Remove your pants. Let me fuck you.”

I wanted to feel his macho hairy body trapped inside a white safari suit for hours. But I had to say what he wanted. I dropped my pants quickly, and he turned me behind the wall and felt my soft ass. He removed his monster and started brushing around my bums.

I got excited and opened the gates for him. I felt a lot of saliva at the entrance, and then he targeted his gun. But even after multiple attempts, it wasn’t going inside as it was not hard. I realised and, without wasting a moment, I turned around and went on my knees.

I took the juicy head in my mouth. The driver had closed his eyes and put his hands on the wall. I gave the head tour of my entire mouth. I swirled my tongue all around for a minute. I could hear the moans from his mouth. Then I took the dick slightly deeper and sucked his harder, creating a vacuum inside my mouth.

As soon as I sucked it hard, the moans became louder. Now one of his hands came on my head. He slowly started thrusting his dick inside my throat. I released the vacuum and let it come and go the dick. He held my face and the thrust became stronger and deeper. I could feel a big rod touching my throat.

And now he put his hands on my face and started fucking my mouth hard. He used to pull the dick out of the mouth and insert it deep with a single merciless stroke. The louder the moan, the harder the strokes he was giving. I was in heaven. I was feeling his hairy belly beneath the shirt.

After thrusting for a long, he was getting more excited. I realised he was about to cum. His strokes were going very deep. He was holding me tight, and his body was also losing control. I started feeling some tasteless liquid in my mouth.

He held my face very tightly with one big stroke and squirted all his lava inside my throat. I could feel thick lava going down my throat, and he made me swallow his cum. He was about to remove his dick from my mouth. I sucked tightly with my cheeks and tongue and cleaned the dick of the remaining cum.

Suddenly, we both came to reality and realised we needed to leave. We wore our pants. When he opened the door, I pushed the door and turned him around. Without his permission, I kissed him and took his moustache in my mouth. I opened my mouth big to share my tongue with him.

As soon as he opened his mouth, I shared his remaining cum lying in my mouth with him. He took all cum in his mouth and gave me an intense smooch for a minute long. Reality struck again. We left the room running. We sat on our seats smiling wide.

All the passengers came inside. The conductor entered the bus last and looked at the driver. The driver gave him a smile and a naughty wink. The conductor got the hint and, with a smile, closed the door.

The driver switched off the light and started the bus. He asked me to spend the remaining night with him at his place. I said yes, and he put his foot on the accelerator with force.

There was a surprise at his home. Stay tuned!

Hey guys, Mera naam Shipra hai aur ye kahani bas meri ek kalpana hai. Main ek history student hu aur mujhe purani cheeze sunna aur purani cheezo par research karna pasand hai. Ye kahani bhi kuch aisi hi hai.

Kahani ek fantasy hai to mera naam bhi kahani mein kalpanik hi hai jo ki hai Nimeria. Main ek bohut khoobsurat ladki thi. Aur iske upar hi kafi ladaiya bhi hui to padhiye kahani mein.

To kahani kuch aisi hai ke bohut saalo pehle puri duniya ke sabse bade 2 hi saamrajya the. Ek Persian aur dusra Roman. Kabhi Roman Persian par hamla kardete the to kabhi Persian Roman par.

Ye ladai-dhadai, maar-dhaar hamesha hi chalti rehti thi kyuki unhe ye dikhana hota tha ke woh sabse bade hai. Haan, aaplog sahi andaaza laga rahe hai. Wahi same haal aaj ke time par America aur Russia ka ho gaya hai.

Persia ka ek sheher tha jiska naam tha Almas. Mere pitaji waha ke governor the. aur main unki ladki thi jiski shadi dusre sheher ke governor ke ladke se hone wali thi. Hamari shadi teh tabhi kardi jaati thi jab hamare periods start hote the.

To mere periods start ho gaye the to meri shadi tabhi teh ho chuki thi aur ab meri shadi hone wali thi. Mujhe us waqt shadi ke baare mein kuch pata bhi nahi tha aur naa hi main itna sochti thi.

Lekin hua ye ke Roman logo ne hamare area par hamla kar diya aur mere ghar ke sabhi logo ko maar diya. Maa-baap bhai behen. Main unko dekhne mein bohut khoobsurat lagi. Isiye unhone mujhe bedhiyo mein jakad liya aur apne commander ke pass le aaye.

Main raaste mein dekhti hui aarahi thi. Roman sipahi sabhi Persian logo ko maar rahe the aur unki aurato ko nangi karke unki chut mein apne lund daal rahe the. Mujhe tab tak ye bhi nahi pata tha ye sab kya ho raha hai.

Commander ne jaise hi mujhe dekha to bola, “Bohut hi badhia, ye to mere mehal mein rahegi.”

Main kismat ki maari khush hone lagi ke main mehal mein rahungi. To unhone mujhe kuch nahi kiya aur fir subah mein apne sath mehal le aaye. Aur fir waha par darbaar laga hua tha wahi par mujhe pesh kiya gaya.

Ye Roman Empire ka ek sheher tha jiska naam tha Astapor. Aur woh commander jisne hamare sheher par hamla kiya tha uska naam tha Theocles. Aur woh Astapor ka governor tha.

Waha par aur bhi ladkiya thi. Unko main jaanti thi kyuki woh hamare mehal mein bhi kaam karti aur kuch bahar bhi rehti thi. To mujhe unke sath line mein laga diya gaya.

Waha par unko ek ek karke nangi kiya jaa raha tha. Aur fir unki jaangho par kuch lagaya jaa raha tha jisse unko dard bhi ho raha tha. Woh cheekhti thi lekin fir aage badh jaati thi.

Fir mera number bhi aa gaya. To mere bhi kapde utarwa diye gaye. Main sabke saamne nangi thi ekdum. Mujhe sharm bhi aarahi thi lekin ab unke saamne kuch kar bhi to nahi sakti thi.

Fir unhone mujhe meri jaangh upar rakhne ke liye bola to maine kiya. Jisper us aadmi ne garam garam lohe se bane hua “T” letter ko meri jaangho par chaap diya. Main dard ke maare behosh ho gayi.

Jab meri aankh khuli to main zameen mein leti hui thi. Mere gale mein kaala patta pada hua tha aur main puri nangi hi thi. Tabhi ek aurat aayi woh bohut hi khubsurat thi aur woh aaker boli.

“Dekh ladki maine tujhe apne liye rakh liya hai. Warna tujhe ye sab log mardo ke hawale karne wale the. Woh tujhe kaccha chaba jaate. Abse main teri malkin hu aur jo main kahu wahi karna samjhi?”

Maine apna haan mein sarr hila diya. To fir woh boli, “Chal ab uth aur mere sath aaja.”

Main uthkar unke piche piche chalne lagi. Meri taang mein abhi bhi dard ho raha tha. Lekin main chalti rahi kyuki mere ander ab jo unhone darr bithaya tha woh puri tarah se ghar kar gaya tha.

Woh mujhe apne kamre mein le aayi aur fir unhone mujhe pehnne ke liye ek kapda de diya. Haan woh ek hi kapda tha aur woh bhi chota sa. To woh maine apne gale ke patte se atka liya. Aur usse hi apne chuche dhak liye aur usse hi apni chut aur gaand.

Usme se side se mere pure chuche dekhe jaa sakte the aur piche se to woh pura backless tha. Niche gaand dhakne ke liye kapda kam bacha tha. Isliye usko thoda upar bandhna pada jisse woh kafi uncha ho gaya.

Yaani niche se agar main thodi bhi jhukti thi to meri puri gaand aur chut saaf saaf dikh jaati thi. Lekin kuch nahi se to kuch to tha. Isliye maine woh bina kuch kahe pehn liya.

Fir malkin ne mujhe ander bulaya bathroom mein jaha woh nahane jaa rahi thi. Woh ekdum nangi ho gayi. Waha par ek pool bana hua tha. Aur 2 ladkiya uske ander paani bhar rahi thi.

Maine woh kapda wapas nikaal diya. Fir bahar se apne aapko saaf kiya paani se aur maalkin ke sath pool mein aagyi. Aur fir unhone mujhe apne aapko saaf karne ke liye bola to main unko ek kapde ke loaf se saaf karne lagi.

Maine unki body ka ek ek hissa ragad ragadkar saaf kiya. Fir woh nahane ke baad apne kamre mein aagyi aur fir maine unko kapde pehnaye. Fir unhone mujhe 2-3 kaam bataye to maine woh bhi kardiye.

Fir unhone mujhe bhej diya araam karne ke liye. Maine wapas apna kapda pehn liya aur baaki ladkiyo ke sath ghulamo ke room mein aagayi. Pehle hame khana diya gaya aur fir wahi par sone ke liye bol diya gaya zameen par hi.

To mere agal bagal mein jo ladkiya leti hui thi unhone mujhe pehchaan liya. Woh dono lagbhag meri umar ki thi aur body bhi lagbhag mere jaisi hi thi. To woh boli.

Ladki 1: Bohut bura hua tumhare sath.

Ladki 2: Ya to shadi hone wali thi ya ab kisi ki baandhi ban gayi hai. Bohut buri kismat hai tumhari.

Ladki 1: Ye bhi sahi hua ke maalkin ne apni baandhi bana liya. Kam se kam mardo se to door rahegi. Hamara dekho humari chut to hamesha khuli hi rehti hai lund lene ke liye.

Tabhi main bol padi, “Matlab main mardo se bach gayi?”

Ladki 1: Haan aur kya. Maine suna hai ye Roman aurate isper badhai dikhati hai ke kis ke pass sabse khoobsurat virgin baandhi hai.

Ladki 2: Haan ye baat sach hai. Maine maalkin ko apne pati se baat karte hue suna tha. Woh boli ke “Sabhi jal jayenge meri baandhi dekhkar.”

Main: Main kya itni khoobsurat hu?

Ladki 1: Tum bohut khoobsurat ho. Isliye hi to tumhe unhone bacha liya.

Meri unse acchi dosti ho gayi. Unka naam Risca aur Ella tha. Hum teeno ne kafi der tak baate banayi aur fir so gaye. Subah mein hamare liye ghanta bajaya jaata tha to main uthi aur sidha apni maalkin ke pass pohunch gayi.

Meri maalkin ka naam Lucretia tha. Woh Astapor ke governor ki biwi thi. Aaj unke liye bohut bada din tha. Kyuki aaj unse milne ke liye bade bade log aane wale the badhai dene ke liye jeet ki.

To Lucretia ne mujhe kaam par laga diya. Mujhe unhone sajawat ka kaam diya. Fir saara kaam hone ke baad pehle woh khud tayyar hui aur fir mujhe bhi acche kapde diye.

Woh kapde bhi aise hi the. Dikhne mein acche the lekin unke ander se mera sab kuch dikh raha tha. Kyuki woh dress gale par bandh jaati thi aur mere chucho ko cover karte hue niche meri gaand par tiki hui thi.

Piche meri gaand ki lakeer upar se dikh rahi thi aur niche se puri fati hui thi to unme se chut bhi assani se dekhi jaa sakti thi. Unhone mere baal bhi acche se bandhwaye aur mere sir par ek peacock ka parr laga diya.

Main betahasha ki khoobsurat lag rahi thi. Fir un ghar par mehman aagye. Mujhe unko sharab dene ke liye malkin ne bola to main sabko serve karne lagi. Waha jitni bhi Roman aurte aayi thi sabke chehre utar gaye.

Kyuki main unki baandhiyo se kayi gunaah khoobsurat thi. Lekin mardo ki aankhon mein alag hi chamak thi. Woh mujhe bohut ghoor ghurkar dekh rahe the. Fir jab woh chale gaye to maalkin ne mujhse dress wapas lekar rakhli.

Maine firse apna kapda daal liya. Baaki aur ladkiyo ko to woh bhi nahi milta tha. Woh to sab nangi hi rehti thi. Jab bhi kisi ka mann hota tha. Unko jhukate aur chodne lag jaate aur woh kisi ko bhi mana bhi nahi kar sakti thi.

To dosto is kahani mein aage bohut kuch hai. Aur jaanti hu ye kahani kafi boring ho gayi hogi lekin aage bohut maza aane wala hai. Milte hai agli kahani mein tab tak ke liye.

Dhanyawaad!

The next morning, I got up a little late. My flight was in the evening back to Mumbai. While having breakfast, I asked my sister-in-law Anki –

Me: How was the masturbation session last night? (and I winked).

She was feeling shy. She didn’t say anything.

Me: I know you would have masturbated while watching porn after I left. I also did the same thing. I find it normal. We are adults and have some needs which need to be fulfilled. There is nothing wrong with discussing it.

She said: Yes, I did masturbate while watching porn, but I find it odd to discuss it with you.

I said: We were discussing sex for more than an hour last night. What’s there to feel odd about?

She said: Yeah, I remember. But it was the alcohol that blinded my thinking and I talked about all that stuff.

I said: I am thankful to that alcohol then. Now, we can discuss sex stuff also on top of all the other things which we discuss.

My sali was still feeling a little uncomfortable about the word sex.

Anki: Maybe it’s our upbringing that makes us feel uncomfortable about the word “sex”.

I said: I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable about talking about sex. If you don’t want, we won’t discuss it. But I don’t want to lose our bond because of such things.

She said: It’s not like I don’t want to discuss sex. I also felt very nice to talk about such things with a male friend. I have always discussed sex with my female friends.

Then I asked her about her ex-BF. She said –

Anki: We never discussed it. We just had a few kisses here and there and that’s about it.

I asked her: Did you never feel horny after kissing your BF?

She said: Yes, I felt horny a lot of times. I used to come back home, find some videos, and masturbate to my heart’s content. Sometimes, I used to masturbate so much that I used to cum 2-3 times back-to-back.

My heart started racing after hearing this. I had never in my wildest imagination thought I was going to talk with Anki regarding sex and masturbation.

My dick was hard again, but still, I never thought about having sex with my sister-in-law Anki. I had never seen her like that. But being a guy, I felt the stirrings in my loins.

Then asked her: Why didn’t you have sex with him then?

She said: I was in a relationship with him for just 2-3 months and I never felt that he was the right person for me. I never wanted to give my virginity to someone who I knew for such a short period. And I never felt he was the right person to have sex with. It was my first relationship and I just said yes because I had a little crush on him. But it never developed beyond that.

Then I said to her: Right, you should be comfortable with someone before you can get intimate with anyone. You made the right decision. You can always discuss relationships or sex with me. Not just sex but anything. I am always here.

And then I just pat her back and excused myself to go to the washroom. My dick was fully erect in my trousers and I had to relieve it. She must have seen a tent in my trousers because just while entering the bathroom, I had a look at her and she had a weird smile on her face.

I didn’t put too much notice to it. Then I masturbated and relieved myself and went to the hospital with her. I met with my wife and child for the last time and left for the airport from there in the afternoon.

At the airport, I messaged Anki about why was she smiling when I was entering the washroom. She sent a winking smiley. I again asked.

Anki: I knew you were going to masturbate. Hence, I was smiling.

Then I sent a winking smiley myself. I was very happy with the way things were going between me and her. Mind you, I still wasn’t thinking about having sex with my SIL or anything. But you feel so good when you discuss sex and stuff with some females other than your wife.

I and my wife were having satisfactory sex with each other before she got pregnant. We are very happy with each other. But after talking with Anki, I can’t explain what happened to me. I was feeling good and happy and a little horny. Maybe I didn’t have sex with my wife for the last 4 months. I just tried to not think anything bad about Anki. I was just saying to myself that it was temporary and it would go off.

Then I reached back to Mumbai and got busy with work. I and Anki used to exchange messages, but no messages were exchanged about sex. But we started exchanging sex jokes and sex memes.

My wife was also at Delhi home and they were having a gala time with the baby.

Two months passed and I was going to Delhi to get my wife and child back to Mumbai. All the thoughts which I had about Anki while leaving Delhi last time had vanished. I didn’t think much about it.

I used to masturbate regularly while I was in Mumbai for the last 2 months. No sex chats or talks happened between me and my sali during this time.

My trip to Delhi was a short one. I reached Delhi in the morning by train and leave back in the evening by flight. Anki was having a job interview in the afternoon. So, she was not going to meet with me much.

She just reached home at around 3. We chatted for a few minutes and bid adieu to everyone and left for the airport. We then came back to Mumbai.

After coming to Mumbai, I got really busy with kids and work. I didn’t use to get much time to do anything else. The nights were hectic with the kid getting up again and again. It used to be pretty frustrating sometimes. But we went on and a month passed. I didn’t get much time to talk with Anki or anything.

One night at around 12:30, I was awake because the kid had gotten up. I got a message from my wife’s sister enquiring whether I was awake. I texted her back saying so. She was just asking about kids and my life and all and was saying about herself. She also got that job. So, she was busy with life. Then I asked her casually whether she found any guy for herself. She said no and said –

Anki: I am not trying to find anyone either.

Then I just impulsively texted –

Me: So, what will happen to your sexual desires?

She messaged back with an angry smiley. I laughed and messaged her –

Me: Keep the mines in working condition, or they will get rusted.

She then again sent an angry smiley and said –

Anki: It’s in working condition. It is getting oiled up daily (and she sent a winking smiley).

I said: Your fingers are working overtime. It’s time you find a good substitute for your fingers. They will get short and you won’t be able to grow nails.

She was laughing.

Anki: Yeah, I want to have sex. But not with anyone as I said last time. Even if it takes time, I will do it with the right guy.

My in-laws would have been proud of her I thought. Then I started getting horny. I and my wife hadn’t started having sex. And it was close to 7 months since I had sex.

Me: What kind of guy are you looking for?

She messaged: Someone like you.

I was over the moon.

Me: Explain, please.

She said: The chemistry which we have. How conformable I am with you, how you make me feel comfortable even discussing a taboo subject like sex. I want that kind of guy.

Then I said: I am one of a kind and your sister has called dibs over me a long time back.

She said: Yeah, I know. But a woman can’t stop dreaming.

I was confused about what she meant. Then I asked her to explain. But she diverted the topic asking what kind of porn I like.

I said: I like massaging porn, lesbian porn, and slow, sensual porn. I don’t like the kind of porn which is too fast.

Then I asked the same question.

She said: I do like slow and sensual porn. But I have never watched massage porn.

My sister-in-law then asked me to send a link to massage porn. Since I used to regularly watch porn, I had bookmarked my favorite porn video links. So, I sent her one of my best massage porn links. She said she would message back after watching it. She was horny.

I also went to the washroom and started watching the same porn and started masturbating. Like it happens while watching porn, I started imagining Anki’s face instead of the porn actress’s face and continued masturbating. I got an instant kick!

My heart started racing and I ejaculated too fast. Then I cleaned up and came back to my bed. Only 5-7 minutes must have passed, I received a message from her.

Anki: The video is amazing.

She could see only some of it because she was also masturbating and came too fast. I was amazed by what she said. My heart was still racing. I also messaged her that I also came too fast.

Then my SIL sent a winking smiley. She asked me did I imagined her while doing it. I was reluctant to say anything. I was scared of what would she say. Then I tried to divert, but she insisted me to tell.

Then I said yes and the time just stopped. I was having goosebumps all over my body. My stomach was up in my mouth. I didn’t know how she would react. And when I read her next message, I was over the moon.

Her message was that she also imagined me while masturbating and thus she came so fast. I was fucking happy, and I started getting a hard-on again. But she messaged next that it was wrong to think like that. And we should abstain from doing all this.

In the back of my mind, I was also of the same opinion. But when you think with a dick in your hand, how can you think straight?!

Then I asked her: How many fingers were there in your pussy.

It was impulsive. I didn’t get a reply from her till 2 minutes. For the first minute, the adrenaline rush was so high that I didn’t think much. But as the seconds were ticking on, the same nervousness started coming up.

I didn’t know what to message.

Me: Sorry, I shouldn’t have asked you this. We should have some boundaries.

She said: Yes, I don’t want to destroy our relationship.

It bought me down to earth.

Me: I will sleep now.

And I messaged her good night. She also said the same thing and it was the end of it. We didn’t exchange messages for the next 2 days and it was troubling me.

On the 3rd day, I texted her –

Me: I don’t want things to get weird between us. Let’s talk.

That night after my wife and kid slept, I called my sister-in-law and explained to her my side of things. I told her that I was not thinking straight. She said she also wasn’t thinking straight, and she shouldn’t have asked what kind of porn I liked and all the stuff which happened 2 days back.

Then I told her: What I said when then I was in Delhi was that I don’t want us to be uncomfortable discussing all this. If you don’t want to discuss sex, I won’t bring that topic again.

She said the same things.

Anki: I like talking about sex with you. Just I don’t want it to get personal. You are my Jiju and I don’t want things to get uncomfortable between us. You have just had a kid. I don’t want to be a distraction.

Then I said: You are not a distraction. I like talking with you. It’s just I have not had sex with your sister for so long. So, maybe because of that, I got so personal.

She said: Let’s put it behind us and carry on.

We were just talking about her job and all. And I was a little relaxed that things straightened out between us. Then I told her good news.

Me: I am coming to Delhi next week for some work for 3 days.

I told her to find some good restaurants. She agreed. She also told me that she would have to get the alcohol stock too and hookah stuff. I said, “Cool” and hung up.

This is part 1 of my story. In the next part, I will describe how we managed to fuck each other and spent some honeymoon time with each other. It was very exciting.

I would very much appreciate your comments at: [email protected]

Ashok’s Kunal uncle is going to visit them again. Savita bhabhi remembers Kunal uncle’s last visit 3 years back. She had cheated on Ashok for the first time and lusted for Rohit’s dick. Kunal uncle had caught her masturbating in her room. Not just that, she was moaning out Rohit’s name aloud as well! What will Kunal do, seeing his daughter-in-law in this situation?

Watch this video and find out: Savita Bhabhi: Episode 25 – Bahu ka Farz.

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Kaise hai aap log? Chaliye mujhe app log Sapna keh lijiye. Ye meri pehli kahani hai. Main ek bahut chubby ladki hu. Meri breast bhi 36C hai, and meri bahut sari fantasies hai. Ye unhi mein se ek hai. Umeed karti hu, ki isko padhne ke baad aapko apna lund hilana aur apni chut sehlani pad jaye.

Ye kahani hai Rashmi ki, jo ki ek college student thi, and meri hi tarah kaafi hari-bhari thi. 20 saal ki naazuk umar mein uska jism kisi bhi shadi-shuda aurat se kam nahi tha.

Waise to wo dikhne mein bahut shareef aur samajhdar lagti thi, par andar he andar usme sex karne ki laalsa thi. Kabhi kisi ladke, to kabhi apne sautele baap ke baare mein soch kar wo har raat apni gori chut ka paani nikalti thi.

Rashmi jab bade shehar padhne aayi, to yaha ka rehan-sehan dekh kar shock ho gayi. Ladkiyan yaha khule aam ladko ke sath ghoom rahi thi, park mein kiss kar rahi thi. Yahan tak ki uski khud ki class mein last seat par baith kar mast maza le rahi thi.

In sab se usko bahut jalan hoti thi, aur hostel mein shared room mein rehne ki wajah se wo chut bhi nahi sehla paati thi. Usko sheher ki chaka-chaundh dekh kar jaldi paise kamane ka bhi bhoot sawaar ho gaya tha.

Uske ghar se ek do hazaar aate the maheene ke, jisme uska guzara nahi chal paa raha tha. Ek din der raat usne internet par ad dekhi, jaha ek agency pariwaro mein ladkiyon ko nanny ki job dilane ka kaam karti thi.

Usko bachhe bahut pasand the, to usne bina der kare agle din hi phone laga diya. Paise bhi ache the, aur bas kuch ghante hi rehna tha. Par jab tak bachha so na jaye, ye rule tha.

Wo agle hi din agency gayi aur saari formalities poori kar di. Kuch dino baad usko ek offer aaya, jisko usne jhat se haa kar di. Wo khush thi ki ab jaa kar uske paas kuch paise aayenge.

Company ke diye address par wo agle din pahunch gayi. Usne ek simple sa top and tight jeans pehni hui thi. Garmi itni thi, to wo bas bra hi pehanti thi and panties nahi. Iski wajah se jeans ki sean and zipper ka metal baar-baar uski chut mein gadta tha, aur uski chut geeli ho jaa rahi thi. Doorbell bajate hi kuch der baad ek aadmi ne darwaza khola.

Aadmi: Ji kahiye?

Rashmi: Namaste, main Rashmi. Nanny ke liye aapne baat ki thi.

Us aadmi ne Rashmi ko andar aane ke liye kaha, aur thodi der intezaar karne ko bola. Ghar bahut aalishan tha. Pairon ke aawaz sun kar wo jab palti, to uske saamne ek doosra aadmi khada tha, jo umar mein kareeb 30 saal ka hoga, aur kaafi fit tha.

Wo bola: Main Shabbir, salaam. Meri beti hai Hina. Hame uske liye ek nanny chahiye.

Usne ye sab kaha, aur mujhe baithne ko bola. Uski awaaz bahut bhaari thi. Fir jaise hi main baithi, meri zipper meri chut mein gad gayi.

“Sss..” mere muh se aah nikli.

Shabbir: Kya hua, aap theek to hai?

Wo ek-dum khade hue aur mere kareeb aa kar baith gaye. Unke itna kareeb hona meri chut ko aur bhi geela kar raha tha.

Rashmi: Kuch nahi, ek-dum se aise laga, jaise kuch chubha.

Isse pehle main kuch keh paati, unhone mere hath pakde aur mujhe khada kiya. Ab meri gaand unke gaal ke pass thi. Wo kisi pointed cheez ke liye sofa check kar rahe the.

Mere dil ki dhadkan to maano bhaage jaa rahi thi. Fir maine poocha-

Rashmi: Aap… Aapki bachhi kaha hai?

Tabhi wo khade hue, aur mera hath pakde hue he ek kamre mein le gaye.

Waha ek pyari si bachhi khel rahi thi. Usne meri taraf dekha, aur smile ki. Thodi der hum teeno ne baith kar baat ki, taaki bachhi thodi comfortable ho jaye.

Shabbir: Hame aap achi lagi Rashmi. Aap abhi se kaam join kar lo.

Maine bhi haa mein sir hilaya, and kaam par lag gayi. Kaafi der bachhi ka khayaal rakhne ke baad, ab der ho rahi thi. Raat ke 8 bajne waale the. Tabhi bahut zor se baadlon ke garajne ki awaaz aayi. Darr ke maare main aur Hina ek-doosre se lipat gaye aur Hina ki cheekh nikal gayi.

Shabbir bhaage-bhaage aaye, aur apni beti ko god mein lekar sehlane lage. Thodi der baad hamne khaana khaaya, par baarish thamne ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Ab mujhe jana tha, aur der par der hui jaa rahi thi.

Fir Shabbir bole-

Shabbir: Rashmi aaj yahi ruk jao, baarish bahut tez hai baahar.

Maine unhe bahut mana kara, par wo maanne ko he taiyaar nahi the. Jaise taise karke maine Hina ko sula diya, aur main living room mein aa gayi.

Shabbir waha baithe hue the, aur kurte pajame mein bahut handsome lag rahe the. Kuch mardon mein wo dominating aura hota hai na, unke paas reh kar aisa hi feel hota hai.

Fir unhone mujhe apne paas baithne ko kaha. Thodi der ki chuppi ke baad wo bole-

Shabbir: Hina ki maa nahi hai, do saal pehle unka haadse mein intekaal ho gaya, aur abhi do maheene pehle hamari ammi bhi chal basi. Wahi Hina ka khayaal rakhti thi.

Mujhe unke liye bahut bura lag raha tha, par main kar bhi kuch nahi sakti thi. Maine apna hath unke hath mein rakha, aur ek smile ke sath kaha-

Rashmi: Aap chinta matt kijiye. Hina bahut achi bachhi hai. Ab main aa gayi hu iska khayaal rakhne.

Tabhi ek-dum se bahut zor ki bijli kadki, aur main Shabbir se lipat gayi. Shabbir bhi meri kamar sehlane lage, taaki main shant ho jau. Unke choone se maano mujhe current lag gaya ho. Pehli baar main kisi aadmi ke itna kareeb thi. Wo bhi ek kadak mard ke, jo mujhse umar mein 10 saal bada tha.

Bahut der tak hum ek-doosre ki baahon mein baithe rahe. Fir unhone mujhe thoda apne se door kiya, aur mujhe khade hone ko kaha.

Jaise he main khadi hui, to unhone mujhe zor se apni taraf kheencha, aur main unki god mein jaa kar giri. Main dono taraf pair karke unki god mein baithi hui thi. Pajame ke neeche se unka sakht aur mota lund meri jeans mein gadh raha tha.

Main aur wo ek-doosre ki aankhon mein maano kho hi gaye the. Kab unka ek hath meri top ke andar meri kamar par aa gaya, aur doosra meri moti gaand par, mujhe pata bhi nahi chala. Wo apne hatho se meri gaand par gole bana rahe the, aur meri saanse tez ho rahi thi.

Shabbir: Aap bahut khoobsurat hai Rashmi. Aapme har ek wo baat hai, jo ek aurat mein honi chahiye.

Unki baat sun kar mere chut geeli ho rahi thi, aur jeans sasti hone ki wajah se kapda geela mehsoos ho raha tha. Maine bhi himmat ki aur poocha-

Rashmi: Aisi kya khoobiyan hai mere mein?

Shabbir: Tumhari awaaz to mann karta hai sunte hi jao. Tumhare ye lambe baal sehlaye bina mann naa lage. Ye mulayam kamar chooe bina raha na jaye aur….

Rashmi: Aur? (maine bhaari saanso ke sath poocha)

Shabbir: Aur ye raseeley honth, agar mera bas chale to inhe choosta jau aur apni jeebh se tumhari jeebh chaatu.

Unki baatein mujhe madhosh kar rahi thi. Na-jaane kab maine dheere-dheere unki jaanghon ke upar apni chut ragadna shuru kar diya.

Maine apne honth apne daanto se kaate, aur maano unke andar ka jaanwar zinda ho gaya ho. Unhone mujhe kass kar apni aur kheecha aur apne hoth mere hontho par chipka diye.

Main bhi paaglon ki tarah unhe choom rahi thi. Unka hath meri gaand par tha, aur ek dum se unhone gaand ko thappad mara aur meri aah nikal gayi. Mauke ka faida utha kar unhone apni jeebh mere muh mein de daali.

Rashmi: Aahh… mmm… mm.. aah aah.

Main bhi siskiya le-le kar unki jeebh chaat rahi thi, aur wo meri gaand meri Jeans ke upar bahut zor se dabaye jaa rahe the.

Mujhe kya pata tha ki ye naukri na sirf meri rupiyon ki balki meri chut ki pyas bhi bujhayegi.

Aage ki kahani, agle part mein.

I am a 5’8 guy aged 23 with an average-sized 6-inch dick. This story is about an online relationship developed with an older married woman.

We met through a Kik group and moved on to private messaging. She was in her late 30s with a son, but she and her husband were not on good terms. As I was a lot younger, she just wanted to be friends with me.

But after getting to know each other through questions, the topic quickly led to sexual preferences and fetishes.

Me: I think I am hard talking about all of this.

Her: Oh my god, you are so open about this. I am feeling a little shy.

Me: Do you want to see it?

That started our sexting. She was uncomfortable sending pics of herself. So I instead encouraged her to send pics of her bra and panties. I have a bra and panties fetish. I sent her pics of my dick.

She would wait till her son slept. I would instruct her on what to do as she would rub and play with herself. She told me how she would be sucking my dick and making me cum.

One day she said she was in my city due to work and told me to come over. I was feeling nervous but went anyway. I got to see all the descriptions of her in real life for the first time. She was shorter at 5″3 but had heavy boobs that I wanted to maul over and curves sent over the nightie she was wearing.

After some formal talk,

Me: I am feeling hard just looking at you. (pointed at my bulge in the pants)

Her: Oh my god, you are still so open and not shy at all

I took my hard throbbing dick out.

Me: It’s not like you haven’t seen it before.

Her: I want to suck every drop of cum in your balls now, but I don’t feel comfortable cheating

So I proposed an alternative. It would feel like we are just online and got into position. She lay on the sofa in her bra and panties, her legs spread apart. I stood between her legs naked. Only our legs were touching.

I started instructing her on what to do and told her to imagine it was me doing it. I first told her to circle her nipples over her purple bra and then pinch them slightly while I started slowly stroking.

I then told her to rub her pussy slowly over her light blue silky panties before sliding her bra off with the other hand. She was letting out soft, steady moans. I could see patches of wetness seeping through her panties.

But I wanted to tease her pussy more. I then told her to run her hands in her inner thighs and rub them. Then tell her to squeeze and maul her boobs as I would. She was following every one of my instructions and losing control by the second.

With her purple bra lying on the floor, I grabbed it and wrapped it around my dick. I was stroking my dick with my precum dripping onto the bra. Convinced that her pussy was fully wet, seeing the patches on her panties, I told her to slide them down as well.

There I saw her fully naked, finally with those dark brown nipples and shaved pussy lips with a little bit of stubble at the top. Her underarms were the same as stubble. I could see a little bit of her wetness trickling down her pussy.

Her boobs were no worse, being DD size as she described tempting me to put my dick between them. I stopped stroking and started massaging my balls to stop myself from cumming. Staring at her pussy for a while, I finally told her to move her clit in an up-and-down motion.

I told her to press on it and squeeze it lightly. By this moment, she had lost all control and had her head arching back and eyes closed. She was letting out moans with more cum trickling down her pussy. I then told her to start rubbing her pussy slowly.

Then increase her speed while her other hand pinches her nipples slowly. She started moaning loudly, losing control over her soaked pussy. It was also making the couch wet.

She finally opened her eyes and shouted, “Oh my god, I am cumming.” She spread her pussy lips with her two fingers. She let a pussy juice squirt onto my body and the floor. I quickly used the opportunity to lick the cum on the floor and taste her.

Stroking my dick quickly, it was my turn to cum. She got a glass and instructed me to cum in it. I obliged, blowing a big thick load which, to my surprise, she gulped down.

Her: I have wanted to taste your cum for months

She went to clean up in the shower. I cleaned up the floor and myself with her bra to let my precum and her cum mix. I went into the bedroom to see if she was finished with her shower.

Her bra and panties were lying around, making me hard all over again. She walked out, saw me feeling her bra and panties and smiled.

Her: Drop your pants and cum into the black panties for me

I did as instructed, and she wore the panties

Just as I was leaving, she gave me the purple bra and blue panties with her cum. It is a souvenir which I use to masturbate over. We moved on to video calls while she was in the shower (so her husband couldn’t hear her moans). We masturbated together

That is the story, folks. I hope you liked it as it is more focused to turn on the ladies. Please contact me on Kik: warfan123 if you want an online sexting relationship. You can be anonymous and don’t need to show your face.

Ashok – 39

Sneha – 38

Mahender Singh – 62

My name is Mahender Singh Rathore, and I am 62 years old. I hail from a small town in Bihar. I have been married for 40 years. My wife passed away a few years ago because of cancer.

I have 5 children, the first 3 sons and then two daughters. All my sons and elder daughter have been married and settled in different parts of the country.

My house was filled with many guests as my youngest daughter married last night. We have a very big family. All the relatives from all over the country had visited for my youngest daughter’s marriage.

The house was filled with all the family members. The sleeping arrangements were made so that all the ladies were to sleep in the rooms and the men of the house were to sleep in the hall.

The last few weeks have been hectic for me. Today finally, I had some time to relax a bit. Everyone had gone to sleep after dinner, and I was horny. I needed to release my stress. I searched for a place where I could masturbate in peace.

Because all the gents were sleeping in the hall, there was no chance for me to masturbate there. I started searching for a place. I remembered an old storage room on the terrace where no one went. I took a mattress from the hall and carried it to the terrace.

I opened the door of the storage room. It was a bit dusty because rarely anyone used that room. There was no light or fan in the room. I tried to close the door, but I couldn’t lock it from inside.

I tried to make room for the mattress by throwing all the stuff in the corner. I then lay the mattress in the middle of the room. I then lay back on the mattress and felt relaxed. It was quite hot in the room as there was no fan. So I took off my kurta and stroked my cock inside my dhoti.

I wanted to get even more comfortable. So I took off my dhoti, too and threw it aside. I was lying completely naked in the middle of the mattress with my cock in my hand. It was only semi-erect now.

I was in no rush to masturbate. SoI started massaging my cock very slowly. It felt good as I hadn’t masturbated in the last few weeks. I was slowly fisting my cock,.

Then I heard a footstep approaching the room. Before I could grab my dhoti or kurta, someone opened the door.

“I am sorry, Ashok, I wanted to come earlier, but everyone downstairs held me and started talking to me.” A voice said.

It didn’t take me long to recognise the voice. She was my eldest bahu, Sneha. I froze on the mattress with my semi-hard cock in my hand. Sneha then closed the door and came near me. I couldn’t see her because the room was completely dark.

“What happened, Ashok? Have you slept or what?” My bahu asked me as she came and stood in between my legs.

Sneha was thinking of me as her husband. She then sat between my legs and rolled her hand up my legs. I twitched as soon as her hand touched my thigh.

“Oh, you have already taken all of your clothes. How long have you been waiting for me, Ashok?” Sneha asked as she slowly caressed my thighs.

I started to breathe heavily as this was not what I had expected coming into the room. I wanted to tell her that I was her father-in-law Mahender and not Ashok. But before I could say anything, my daughter-in-law grabbed my semi-hard cock.

“Oh, Ashok, it is already very hard. Did I make my little babu wait for long?” Sneha asked.

I pulled my hand away as soon as Sneha bahu held my cock.

“Why aren’t you saying anything? Are you angry with me, Ashok?” Sneha asked. She pulled my cock’s foreskin back and forth several times, revealing my bulbous cockhead.

As soon as she rubbed her thumb on my bulbous cockhead, I went into a trance.

“Say something na Ashok babu,” Sneha said and grabbed my balls with her other hand.

“Oh, Ashok, why haven’t you shaved the hairs down here,” Sneha said, scratching my balls.

I didn’t know how to react. My mind wanted to stop everything, but my cock had started growing in my bahu’s hand. Even if I wanted to stop, my cock wouldn’t let me.

I closed my eyes and started thinking about Sneha. I imagined my daughter-in-law as she fisted my cock and played with my balls.

Oh, Sneha, my daughter-in-law, was 38 years old then. She had been married for about 15 years to my eldest son Ashok. I have only met her 10-12 times in her married life.

My son Ashok and his wife Sneha were settled in Banglore with their daughter. They only visited our town when someone in the family would get married. I have never thought about her sexually.. until now.

“I know how to get rid of our anger, Ashok babu,” Sneha said and bent down to lick my cockhead.

I trembled as her tongue touched the tip of my cock.

“Your cock is really hard today, Ashok babu.” Sneha bahu told me by looking up.

I don’t know what happened to me that my hand automatically went down and pushed my bahu’s head back on my cock.

“I knew this would cheer you up,” Sneha said before taking my cockhead in her mouth. I closed my eyes and held my bahu’s head as she slowly took my cock deep.

“It has become so big, Ashok. Have you taken any medicine or what?” Sneha asked in between before taking my cock in her mouth again.

I felt proud of my hard cock. But at the same time, I had to be careful not to cum so soon. Now that god has presented me with this opportunity. I will not let this get away from me.

I hadn’t fucked anyone for the last ten years, and my cock was raring to feel the inside of a pussy. After a few seconds, my cock was completely soaked in my bahu’s saliva.

I held her head and tried to pull her up. Sneha started kissing my stomach and slowly came up, licking my neck. Sneha bahu was in a saree, and I held her waist as she came on top of me. She licked my neck and kissed my cheeks. I pulled her pallu away and grabbed her boobs with my rough hands.

“Aah,” My bahu moaned as I pressed her boobs hidden in her blouse.

Sneha then sat on my stomach and started unbuttoning her blouse and bra. I held her big 36D-sized boobs with my hands as soon she freed them. I felt like holding two big melons in my rough hands. I pressed my bahu’s boobs harder.

She kept her hand on my chest, massaging my chest by running her fingers between my hairy chest. I was lost in my world and was about to pull her petticoat down.

“Ashok, why is your chest so hairy,” My bahu said and quickly pulled her hand back.

My hands froze on my bahu’s boobs. Suddenly a fear entered my mind. What if she comes to know who I am, or worse, what if she goes back now? I didn’t want to lose this opportunity.

Many questions were in my mind, and the consequences could be really bad. But I didn’t care. I grabbed my Sneha bahu by her waist and turned her around. I quickly got on top of my bahu.

“Who are you?” She asked, protesting me and hitting on my chest with her hands. But I didn’t care.

I pushed myself on top of my bahu. I held my bahu’s both hands, pushed them above her head, and held them together with my hand. I started grinding my naked body against her.

“Please leave me. I am married, if you don’t know,” Sneha bahu said.

I started kissing her cheeks and then placed my lips on hers. She had closed her lips, but I continued kissing her. I pushed my other hand down and pulled the knot of her petticoat.

Sneha bahu twisted her body below me and tried to stop me from pulling her petticoat down, but I pushed it to her knees. Now my hard cock pressed against the entrance of her wet pussy. She was wet and horny, just like me.

I again brought my hand up and locked her hands on either side of her shoulder. I started massaging her pussy with my cock. My bahu’s big boobs were crushed below my hairy chest, and my lips continued to knock on her lips.

I ground my body against hers, making my cock slide up and down her wet pussy lips. No doubt my bahu was turned on now because my cock did its job of teasing her and making her very wet.

Finally, my bahu parted her lips just a little, enough for me to push my tongue into her mouth. She tried to push my tongue out of her mouth by her tongue. But that resulted in us french kissing each other. My tongue explored her mouth, and her tongue fought with mine inside her mouth.

My cock was already leaking precum on her wet pussy. It seemed to have turned her on because I felt her body relaxing below mine, and her protests were gone. Now she was sucking my tongue and kissing me back.

I felt my cock in between her pussy lips and gave a small jerk.

“Aah,” My bahu moaned in my mouth as my cockhead slid in.

I let my bahu’s hand loose, and she quickly hugged me by moving her hand on my back. I, too, held her boobs and gave another jerk. Around half of my cock slid inside her pussy.

Sneha bahu moaned and scratched my back, making me go wild. I gave another huge jerk which buried my cock deep in my bahu’s wet pussy. My bahu screamed. I didn’t even try to stop her now. I wanted to hear her moans as my cock pumped in and out of her pussy.

I moaned and licked her neck as my cock felt the warmth of her wet pussy. My bahu started moaning, and her hips started moving along the thrusts of my cock. I felt as if her pussy had sucked my cock in.

I fucked my bahu in the same position for 15 minutes and stopped to catch a breath. The room was so dark that I couldn’t see my Sneha bahu even now. I pulled my cock out and slid down between her legs. I bent down and flicked my bahu’s clitoris with my tongue.

“Aah, yes,” My bahu moaned. I then pushed my tongue into her pussy and started licking it. I held her thighs tightly, and Sneha bahu ran her fingers through my hair as I licked her wet pussy.

“Tell me who you are, please?” Sneha begged me to reveal my identity. But I continued to lick her, and within seconds, she came flowing her juices on my face.

Sneha bahu threw her head back on the mattress, breathing heavily. Meanwhile, I continued to lick her juices off her thighs and slowly pressed her boobs in between.

I then held my bahu’s both legs, placed them on my shoulders, and positioned my cock again on her pussy lips. This time my bahu herself pushed my cock inside her pussy with her hand. After my cockhead slid in, I gave a huge thrust, and my cock rammed inside.

My bahu moaned as I started fucking her again. Her big 36D-sized boobs wriggled on her chest with every thrust. My balls slapped her ass every time I went deep inside my bahu.

Sneha bahu held both her boobs and pressed them tightly as I continued to fuck her. I was nearing my orgasm soon. I took a few hard shots and sprayed my cum deep inside my bahu’s pussy. I kept cumming in loads.

“Aah, not inside,” Sneha bahu moaned and tried to push me away, but it was of no use. Not even once did it occur to me to cum somewhere else. It happened so quickly that I couldn’t control it. I fell on top of my bahu.

‘Pop’ was the sound, and my cum flew out of my bahu’s pussy when I pulled my cock out.

“At least tell me now. Who are you? I won’t say anything to anyone.” My bahu was pleased to see me scooping the cum from her pussy.

I smiled and gave her a hard kiss. She kissed me back, and she wanted to hold me. But I pulled myself back quickly, around three in the morning.

More than her, I didn’t want to be caught. I searched for my dhoti and kurta and walked out of the room naked, leaving my bahu behind.

I wondered what she must be thinking.

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