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Today was the day my wife would be inseminated artificially. Well, that was what we thought earlier. But the doctors suggested a very unconventional method which he said gives a 95% success rate.

In this method, she would be restrained to a special gyno bed and would be given external sexual stimuli. The male partner would be allowed to play with her body as he likes even if it is little hard sex as the more the male partner gets excited is better. It would increase his sperm count. And at the appropriate time, he would be allowed intercourse with my restrained wife under the doctor’s supervision.

Today was that day, she would be inseminated rather impregnated by sacrificing her chastity to her cousin Somu, in presence of the doctor. With her creamy pale complexion, pert breasts, narrow waist, flat smooth belly and abdomen, deep oval-shaped navel firm smooth shapely creamy thighs shapely round buttocks, she looked lovely in her delicate slim figure. Any man would love to enjoy her sexually.

She also went to a parlor one day before to do a full body waxing and when I asked about it, she said that she wanted to give her partner Somu the maximum pleasure of enjoying her beautiful body.

We were at the clinic on time. We saw my wife’s cousin Somu was there already as well as his mother. But the doctor said only my wife and Somu would be inside the clinic’s special room with the doctor. I could be outside watching them through a CCTV monitor and the rest should go home. Even after repeated requests by Somu’s mother, the doctor refused entry to Somu’s mother in the clinic.

Then the doctor took my wife inside the special room for the preparation of the process of controlled impregnation. He told me that whatever would be done to my wife was for the success of the impregnation process and with the consent of my wife.

He said that during the preparation, the CCTV won’t be on. It would be on only during the actual impregnation process when Somu would be inside.

Somu was taken to another room. The doctor now explained to me the impregnation process. He said first my wife would be laid on the special gyno bed, completely naked. Her hands and legs would be restrained with special attachments on the gyno bed.

Her hands would be restrained with straps over her head and her legs would be lifted and restrained to the stirrups. And her legs could be positioned in many different ways and would be positioned in the best suitable position for the impregnation. Her eyes would be covered with a blindfold so that she could feel free and her mind was on the impregnation process only and not distracted by anything else.

Then she would be given sexual stimuli by the doctor and her partner Somu would be allowed to play with her body as he likes. Even if it is little hard sex, she must endure it for the sake of the success of the impregnation process.

When I asked why hard sex, the doc answered me that, in a questionnaire filled by Somu, he had mentioned hard sex as the one he liked. On seeing this, I was a little worried. Then the doctor asked me not to worry and that he and Somu would take good care of my beautiful wife for the next few hours and return me a beautiful pregnant wife. He assured me that he would take her consent for everything before starting the impregnation process.

Then the doc told me that the CCTV would be on after he got her ready for the process.

Saying this, he went inside and locked the door. Her fate was now sealed. And her chastity her modesty was unsealed. Her beautiful body and even the inside of her beautiful body were going to be unsealed and opened to somebody other than her husband.

As I was thinking all this, suddenly the CCTV came to life and it jerked me to the reality of the present situation. It showed her completely naked body strapped and restrained to the special gyno bed.

Her hands were restrained above her head. Her silky hairs spread over the pillow over which her head rested. And her eyes were blindfolded.

With her hands restrained above her head, this pose caused her already pert apple-sized boobs a beautiful lift and enhanced her small pink nipples. With her narrow waist, flat smooth belly and abdomen, deep oval-shaped navel, very sparsely haired vagina, creamy smooth shapely thighs held wide open by the restraining stirrups.

My wife’s legs were folded at her knee and lifted to the stirrups and her ankles were restrained to the stirrups. A small pillow was pushed at the small of her back lifting her hips a little. She was in a pose of complete sexual surrender, in a classic position for intercourse. She looked like a most beautiful female form ready to be fucked.

To be restrained like this in the special gyno bed must be a little uncomfortable for her. But when the doctor asked her if she was comfortable in this position, she said it was ok.

The doctor again said that she had to be in this restrained position for quite some time and had to endure Somu’s foreplay in the same position. Then she again said it was ok.

At the last, the doc said that he would let her cousin Somu fuck her in the same position. She said she would endure anything for the impregnation’s success and carry Somu’s child.

I suspected that the middle-aged doctor had become horny. My wife’s milky white complexion, her clean smooth armpits, apple-sized pert boobs, small pink nipples, flat belly, narrow waist, oval-shaped deep navel, smooth flat creamy lower abdomen, shapely buttery smooth creamy thighs, sparsely haired cunt, tight shapely butts, would make any man mad with lust.

Any man would want to lay between those long shapely creamy thighs, knead those full breasts, lick and suck those pink nipples. Any man would want to insert his tongue, finger and lastly, his dick in her sparsely haired tight cunt.

The doctor’s words confirmed my suspicion. He said he would give her some sexual stimuli before Somu come into the room. She did not say anything. Then the doc started to caress her boobs, pinching and rolling her nipples making them hard.

The doc was saying: Miss, you have the most amazing figure. Mr. Somu is so lucky to get such a beautiful fuckable lady for himself.

All the time kneading my wife’s pert breasts, he slowly caressed her flat smooth belly and abdomen going to her mons, in the V between her beautiful spread thighs. She made an “Agggh” sound and tried to close her thighs. But they were held wide open by the restraining stirrups.

Then the doc opened her vaginal lips and started inserting his thick long finger. “Aaaaah..” she moaned. Then she threw back her head. “Ahhh ahhh..” she moaned again as the doc applied his trained finger to her clitoris.

She: Ahhhh, please!

But the doc was not stopping. He caressed and kneaded her creamy smooth thighs and agitated her clitoris.

“Aggghhhh ahhh..” she moaned.

Then the doc said: Miss, you have to endure a lot today. I am just making you ready for the impending ‘assault’ on your beautiful helpless body a few minutes from now.

The story will continue in part 3.

Hello everyone, this is Akriti, back with the second part of my confession. First of all, thank you for such an overwhelming response. It was amazing interacting with you all. Those who are reading my story for first time, please read the first part before reading this one.

Without wasting time, let’s come back to the second part of the confession.

Maine usse paani liya, aur mere hath kaamp rahe the. Fir kaampte hue hatho se maine wo goli khaa li, bina soche, ki ye kis cheez ki goli thi.

Goli khaane ke baad main aur Hemant bed par baithe hue the. Mera dil zoro se dhadak raha tha, aur main bina kuch bole bas baithi hui thi. Fir tabhi mujhe meri kamar par kuch mehsoos hua, aur mere shareer mein current sa daud gaya.

Maine apni kamar par Hemant ka hath dekha, aur fir uska chehra dekha. Wo dheere se pass aaya aur bola –

Hemant: Maine itni randiyan chodi hai magar ek shareef aur sharmeeli housewife ka maza hi alag hai.

Mere maathe par paseene ki boonde aa gayi thi, jinko dekh kar Hemant bola-

Hemant: Arre ghabrao matt, main sirf pyaar karunga.

Maine iske jawaab mein kuch nahi bola. Uska hath dheere-dheere kamar se upar aa raha tha, aur ab uski index finger mere andar boob ko touch kar rahi thi. Pata nahi dawayi ka asar tha, ya Hemant ka, but main ab horny feel karne lagi thi.

Shareer mein bechaini mehsoos ho rahi thi mujhe. Tabhi Hemant mere aur kareeb aa gaya, aur mere baal hata kar meri gardan choomne laga. Fir wo ek hath se mere boobs dabane laga.

Meri saanse tez ho gayi, aur main siskiyan bharne lagi. Ab main bahut zyada garam ho chuki thi, aur main Hemant ke baalon mein ungliya ghumane lagi. Fir pata nahi mujhe kya hua, maine ek-dam se uske baal pakde aur sar upar karke apne honth uske hontho par rakh diye.

Uske baad Hemant bhi mujhe kiss karne laga. Hum ek-doosre ki jeebh touch kar rahe the jeebh se. Fir hum ek-doosre ki jeebh suck karne lage. Aise kareeb 10 minutes tak hamne kiss kiya.

Fir Hemant ne mujhe bed par dhakka diya, aur mera blouse pakad kar faad diya. Mere blouse ke saare hook toot gaye the, aur main ab bra mein thi. Fir Hemant ne apni shirt aur baniyaan utari. Uski chaati par kaafi baal the, jo ki kaafi mardana aur hot lag rahe the, ek-dum Anil Kapoor jaise.

Uske baad Hemant mere saamne aata hai aur mere baal pakad kar mera sar uthata hai aur kehta hai-

Hemant: Randi saali, mere baal kheenchegi?

Mujhe thoda dard hota hai, aur mere muh se sirf aah nikalti hai.

Uske baad wo mere baal pakde hue hi mujhe khada karta hai aur ek hath se meri saree khol deta hai neeche se. Aur ye sab karte hue meri bra ke upar se meri cleavage par kiss karta hai.

Saree kholne ke baad wo mere petticoat ka naada khol deta hai, aur mera petticoat neeche gir jata hai. Ab main sirf bra aur panty mein thi. Wo meri cleavage ko lick karte hue meri panty mein hath daal deta hai aur pussy rub karne lagta hai. Main khadi-khadi paani bin machli ki tarah tadap rahi thi.

Hemant: Randi teri aukaat kaise hui mere baal nochne ki?

Ye bolte hue Hemant meri panty ko pakad kar tanne laga upar ki taraf. Mujhe thoda dard ho raha tha, but main uski pakad mein thi aur kuch nahi kar sakti thi. Fir thodi der baad meri panty fatt gayi, aur uske hath mein aa gayi.

Usne panty ek kone mein fenk di aur mujhe bed par dhakka de kar gira diya. Ye sab mere sath pehli baar ho raha tha, lekin pata nahi dawayi ka asar tha ya ye natural tha. Mujhe ye sab bahut acha lag raha tha aur maza aa raha tha.

Mujhe bed par fenkne ke baad usne bola chal kutiya ban jaa. Main chup chaap uski baat maan kar doggy position mein aa gayi, jiske baad usne apni pant se belt nikali, aur meri ass par zor se maari. Mere muh se aaahh nikal gayi.

Fir ek ke baad ek Hemant ne 20-25 baar belt maari, aur maarte hue apne phone se video bhi record kar li. Fir mere pass aa kar mujhe video dikhayi aur bola-

Hemant: Ab pakdegi mere baal?

Maine bola: Nahi.

Ye sun kar Hemant khush ho gaya, aur bola-

Hemant: Good Randi.

Aur wo hasne laga. Fir wo bed ke sirhane par peeth tika kar baith gaya, aur bola-

Hemant: Udhar kya baithi hai idhar aa. Lund nikaal aur choos mera lund.

Main bhi hawas ke nashe mein uski taraf kutiya ki tarah chal di, aur uski pant khol kar pant aur chaddi dono ko ek sath pakad kar neeche kheenchti hu. Mujhe help karne ke liye wo apna bum halke se hawa mein utha leta hai, jisse main uski pant aur chaddi utaar deti hu.

Mujhe pata hai ki average Indian cock size 5-6 inch hota hai, but iska lund average nahi tha. Aisa lag raha tha, ki ye kisi pornstar ka lund tha, lamba mota aur kadak. Main dekh kar hairaan ho gayi. Itne mein Hemant zor ka thappad maarta hai, aur bolta hai-

Hemant: Dekh kya rahi hai chinaal? Choos ab.

Main lund hath mein lekar chup-chaap lund apne muh mein daal kar choosti hu, aur thoda geela karti hu. Main 2 minute tak lund muh mein lekar upar-neeche karne ke baad, muh se lund baahar nikalti, aur lund ki skin neeche karke pink topa apni zubaan se lick karne lagti hu.

Is par Hemant bolta hai: Waah randi, tu to expert hai.

Main lund lick karte hue uski taraf dekhti hu aankhen utha kar, aur usko smile deti hu. Topa lick karne ke baad poora lund upar se neeche tak lick karti hu, aur dobara lund muh mein lekar choosne lagti hu. Is par Hemant mera sar pakadta hai, aur mera muh chodne lagta hai zor zor se.

Main gag karne lagti hu aur mere muh se thook tapakne lagti hai, aur aankhon se aansu aane lagte hai. Aise hi 5-6 minute tak muh chodne ke baad, wo mujhe chhodh deta hai.

Main jab apne muh se lund baahar nikaalti hu, to mere muh se uske lund tak ek patla wire jaisa ban jata hai. Ye dekh kar Hemant bahut khush ho jata hai, aur mera muh pakad ke apni taraf kheenchta hai, aur mere muh par thook deta hai. Ye mujhe acha nahi laga, but main kuch kar nahi sakti thi, aur bahut zyada horny bhi thi.

Uske baad Hemant mujhe dhakka deta hai, aur main bed par chaaro khaane chit let jati hu. Iske baad wo meri bra kheenchta hai, jisse wo bhi toot jati hai. Ab main ek anjaan aadmi ke sath poori nangi thi, aur aisi harkate kar rahi thi, jo kabhi apne pati ke sath bhi nahi ki thi.

Mere upar aa kar ab Hemant ne mere boobs apne muh mein lekar choosna shuru kar diya. Mera ek boob uske muh mein tha, doosra uske hath mein, aur uska vishal lund meri vaxed pussy par touch ho raha tha. 5 minute ye karne ke baad Hemant kehta hai-

Hemant: Aa raand tujhe bachha deta hu.

Aur wo apna lund meri chut par lagata hai, aur ek zor ke jhatke mein lund andar daal deta hai. Jaise hi wo lund andar daalta hai, to meri cheekh nikal jati hai, aur meri aankhon se aansu aane lagte hai.

Main cheekhti hu apne full volume par, aur bolti hu: Please nikalo please, bahut jalan ho rahi hai. Please, bahut jal rahi hai.

Is par Hemant thoda aur zor laga kar poora lund andar kar deta hai, aur apne muh par ungli rakh kar kehta hai-

Hemant: Shaant, bachha chahiye hai na tujhe?

Jis par main sar hila kar haa bolti hu. To wo kehta hai-

Hemant: Fir sehna padega.

Aur fir wo mere upar aa kar mujhe dobara kiss karne lagta hai. 2 minutes kiss karne ke baad thodi jalan kam ho jati hai, aur fir Hemant meri aankhon mein dekhta hai, aur main uski taraf dekhti hu.

Fir wo dheere-dheere lund aage-peeche karne lagta hai, jis par main dard bhari aahen bharne lagti hu. Hemant mujhe chodte hue kehta hai-

Hemant: Main bahut bada randi-baaz hu. Main lagbhag roz randi chodta hu, lekin aaj tak kisi bhi randi ki itni tight chut nahi mili. Kasam se maza aa gaya.

Mujhe pata nahi kyu but proud sa feel hua ye sun kar. Hemant ke jhatke dheere-dheere tez ho rahe the, aur meri aahen bhi. Mujhe dard bhi ho raha tha, aur maza bhi aa raha tha. Hemant mujhe chodte-chodte mere boobs bhi daba raha tha.

Kabhi wo unhe hath mein lekar dabata, to kabhi nipples par pinch karta, beech mein mere nipples ko daanto se bhi kaat raha tha. Mujhe to licking sucking mein hi ek baar orgasm aa gaya tha. Fir intercourse ke waqt jab dheere-dheere mujhe chodne ke baad Hemant jaise hi full speed mein aaya, mujhe orgasm aa gaya, aur main machli ki tarah tadapne lagi.

Lekin Hemant ne meri kamar pakad kar rakhi, aur mujhe usse door nahi hone diya. Wo full speed mein jhatke maarta raha. Mere pair kaamp rahe the, aur main full volume mein moan karne lagi.

Aise hi 10 minutes tak usne mujhe choda, aur fir lund baahar nikaal kar mujhe kutiya banaya, aur fir lund dobara se meri chut mein daal kar chodne laga. Ab mujhe bhi bahut maza aa raha tha.

Doggy style mein mujhe chodte hue usne mere baal apne ek hath se pakde aur meri kamar doosre hath se, aur fir zor ke jhatke maarne laga. Poore ghar mein sirf thap, thap aur ohhh aahhh uffff ki awaaze aa rahi thi.

10 minute tak doggy mein chodne ke baad, Hemant ne mujhe dhakka de kar dobara lita diya, aur missionary position mein aa gaya. Ab tak main 5 baar jhad chuki thi.

Missionary position mein aa kar usne mujhe 2 minute aur choda, aur fir mere andar jhad gaya. Fir wo 30 seconds se 1 minute tak usi position mein raha. Uske baad usne lund nikala, jo ki thoda soft ho gaya tha. Fir wo lund mere muh mein de kar bola-

Hemant: Saaf kar isko.

Maine bhi chup-chaap uska lund choosa aur tope ke upar jaha se aadmi susu karte hai wo hissa zubaan se lick kiya. Uske baad Hemant mere bagal mein let gaya. Hum dono nange lete the.

10 minute baad Hemant utha, aur main bed par hi thi. Aur fir usne bola-

Hemant: Ek round aur ho jaye.

Lain ye sunte hi chaunk gayi aur boli: Isme abhi bhi taaqat hai?

Aur fir usne mera hath pakad kar uthaya, aur uthaate hi uska lund mere face par tha. Ab main bhi samajh gayi thi, kya karna tha. Isliye main chup-chaap lund choosne lagi. 5 minute choosne ke baad usne mujhe godi mein uthaya, aur apna lund meri chut mein daal kar uchaalne laga.

Ye position wo zyada der tak nahi kar paya, aur mujhe bed par lita diya. Aur fir wo mere upar chadh kar mujhe chodne laga. Mujhe firse orgasm aa raha tha, aur meri aankhen upar chadh gayi thi poori. Wo full speed mein mujhe chod raha tha.

Is baar usne position change nahi ki, aur 20 minute tak aise hi choda boobs se khelte hue jisme main 3 baar jhad gayi. Last mein usne apna lund nikala, aur mujhe lund choosne ka kaha bed par baith kar. Wo khada hua tha.

Fir 1 minute choosne ke baad usne sara maal mere face par nikaal diya. Aur fir lund chuswa kar saaf karwaya. Iske baad wo kapde pehan kar chala gaya. Meri bra panty aur blouse to fatt chuka tha. Main soch rahi thi ki ab main kaise jaungi. Ye sochte hue main bathroom gayi, aur fresh hokar wapas baahar aayi.

Second part yahi khatam hota hai. Aage kya hua, wo next part mein bataungi. Aap mujhe apni feedback [email protected] par de sakte hai. Dhanyawad.

Gay softcore fucking mere uncle ke sath 2 se 3 saal tak chala. Ye shuru tab hua jab mein engineering padh raha tha. 2nd year ke exams ke bad mera sem break chal raha tha.

Main start apne uncle se karta hun. Woh chubby hai, average indian height, clean shaven aur humesha tiptop. Lund mota aur circumcised jispar veins dikhte hai aur kareeb 6-inch ka.

Mere uncle ki wife ka kafi salon pehle dehant ho gaya tha. Ab woh unke do bachon ke sath rehte the. Mere gharwalon ne ek din unki family ko dinner par bulaya. Humsab baith kar baat kar rahe the.

Uncle ne mujhe kaha, “Chalo bahar chalkar meri nayi car dekh kar aate hai.” Baki sab baat karte reh gaye. Tab hum dono car ke pas aaye. Car kafi dur andhere mein parked thi. Unka driver car mein baitha tha.

Hum jese hi andar baithe, uncle ne driver ko 10rs diye aur bola chai peekar aao. Woh pese lekar chala gaya. Mere uncle ne uske jate hi mere thighs par hath rakha aur pucha.

Uncle: Kesa laga car?

Main:  Acha hai.

Uncle: Okay, ye itna tight lower (pajama) kyu pehnte ho ghar par?

Main: Aise hi (honestly mujhe sharam aani shuru hogayi thi)

Yahan par aap (readers) ko main apne body ke bare batata hun- brown skin body, medium hair all over, stubble beard, average height, average built. Plumpy ass aur 6.8-inch ka uncut lund. Aur bade man boobs (right now) aur brown perky nipples.

Tabhi unhone mujhe pass khincha aur lips par kiss karkar lips ko choosne lage. fir mera hath liya aur fir unke lund ke upar rakh diya. Maine hatana chaha to unhone mera hath tight pakad rakha tha.

Unhone fir unke jeans ki zip kholi, chaddi neeche ki aur mere hath mein unka lund thama diya. I was shocked to see it, mota aur garam lund hard ho chuka tha. Unhone bola, “Chooso isko maza aayega,” aur mera sar unke lund ki taraf dheere se push kiya.

Maine unka lund muh mein liya aur main choosne laga aur woh moan karne lage. Maine kuch 5-minute tak choosa. Mujhe precum ka taste aane laga (excitingly new par tasty tha).

Iske bad unhone mere lund par hath rakha jo hard ho rakha tha. Mujhe bhi precum aa gaya tha. Unhone mera lower (pajama) neeche kiya.  Main chaddi nahi pehnta mostly.

Mera lund dekh kar unhone mujhe dekh kar ek naughty smile di, Fir usse zor se choosne lage. Maiin to aankh band karke sar peeche kar ke zor se moan karne laga. Aur khud ke lower lips bite karne laga.

Ab jese hi main peeche hua uncle ne mere boob par hath rakha aur use daba diya zor se. Mujhe dard to hua hi lekin bohut maza aaya. Woh fir upar aaye mere t-shirt ko upar kiya.

Aur fir ek nipple ko lick karne lage aur dusre ko pinch. Fir ek dum se choosne lage zor se itna ki ek boob laal ho chuka tha. Mera hath unke lund ko hila raha tha pure time. Isi tarah agle 15 minutes tak chala.

Hum dono ko bohut sara pre cum aa chuka tha. Ab uncle bole, “Chalo ab chalte hai fir kabhi maze karenge ese hi.”

Hum car se nikle, lock kara car ko aur apne aap ko thik kara dono ne. Wapas chalte hue woh puche, “Kesa laga? Maza aaya kya?”

Maine kaha, “Haan.” Main hamesha se kafi kam bolta aaya hu (the silent kid). Lekin mann ki baat bataun to mujhe itna zada maza aaya ki main chahta hi nahi tha woh time khatam ho.

Well khatam to hua woh time. Lekin agle din jab ghar par koi nahi tha uncle aaye. Afternoon ka time tha aur main tv dekh raha tha. Kisine door bell ring kiya, maine khola to uncle the.

Woh andr aaye. Aate hi unhone mujhe hug kiya aur lips par kis kar diya. Fir bola door lock karo aur andar room mein aajao. Main door lock karne gaya tab tak uncle room mein ja chuke the.

Mere andar current si dhodne lagi aur main samjh gaya ki wahi fun time ab fir se shuru hone wala hai. Main door lock karke jese hi room mein gaya woh apna shirt utar rahe the.

Unhone mujhe bhi nanga hone ko kaha. Maine dress utari aur nanga khada hua unke samne. Woh mujhe dekhne lage neeche se upar tak, mujhe bohut sharam aarahi thi.

Fir mujhe letne ko kaha aur woh mere upar aagaye aur zor zor se mere lips ko choosne lage. Aur dono hathon se boobs daba rahe the. Esa kuch time tak non stop chala.

Fir woh bole 69 postion mein aajao. Hum ab ek dusre ka lund choosne lage the. Ussi time maine apni gand ki chedh (asshole) par unki gili ungli feel kari. Woh mere asshole ko massage karne lage.

Mera enjoyment level satve aasman par aagaya tha tab tak. Esi tarah main unka lund choosta raha tabhi unhone mujhe ekdum se upar kiya. Par tab tak unka sperm mere lips par uchal gaya tha.

Esa hi foreplay har din chalta raha. Unhone meri gand mein oil dalkar fingering bhi karna shuru kar diya tha. Ek din woh ek bag ke sath mere ghar aaye wahi afternoon time par.

Bag kholkar unhone mujhe unki wife ke dresses diye. Usme ek cream color ki bra thi aur black color ki panty aur sath mein ek sari. Mujhe bole “Isse pehne kar ready ho jao, aaj main tujhe zabardast chodunga.”

Ye sunn kar pehle to main ghabra gaya. Unke fingers hi meri gand mein bohut dard dete the sath mein maza. Aur ab unka mota lund andar jane wala tha. Main excited tha iss naye maze ke liye.

Main woh kadpe aur bag lekar bathroom mein gaya. Maine jaldi se apni beard shave kari aur fir jaldi se tayar ho gaya bra panty aur saari pehn kar. Tabhi maine dekha ki uss bag mein make up ka saman bhi hai. To maine woh bhi laga liya, main sach mein ek ladki lag raha tha.

Ye first time tha ki main apni virginity loose karne wala tha. Main aap readers ko bata dun ki ye din 2 hafton (weeks) ke baad aaya tha car wale incident ke. Ab tak mere boobs aur bade ho gaye the. Uncle ke roz dabane se aur choosne se aur gaand ki chedh bhi loose hogayi thi thodi si.

Main tayaar hokar unke samne jakar khada ho gaya. Woh nange lete hue the bed par phone use karte hue. Mujhe dekh kar woh khade hue mujhe hug kiya zor se. Aur meri gaand dabane lage bohut zor se.

Fir mujhe diwar se laga kar maine pehni hui saari neeche girayi. Aur mere neck par kiss karne lage aur bite karne lage. Fir mere lips ko bhi bite karte hue use choosne lage. Sath mein mere boobs ko bra ke upar se daba rahe the.

Maine bhi unhe hug kar rakha tha tight. Fir unhone mujhe bed par letne ko kaha. Meri saari kholi panty nikali aur mera lund choosne lage. Main bohut zor se siskiyan le raha tha.

Kafi der choosne ke bad fir mujhe dono legs upar karne ko kaha. Maine jese hi kiya woh meri gand ki chedh ko lick karte hue tongue fuck karne lage. Ye sab mere liye ekdume naya tha,

Fir unhone mujhe doggy style mein aane ko kaha. Main tabhi uth kar doggy style mein aaya. Tab tak woh oil lekar aaye. Unhone meri gand par oil lagaya aur fir mere asshole par unka lund rub karne lage.

Rub karte karte unhone dheere se andar push kiya to main aage ko ho gaya. Esa do teen bar hua. To unhone mujhe letne ko bol diya gaand upar karte hue. Main wese hi let gaya.

Tab woh mere upar let gaye aur apne lund ko andar push kar diya. Main uss time dheere se chilaya to unhone mere neck ko peeche se kiss kiya. Fir mere ear lobes ko kiss karne lage.

Mujhe maza aane laga. Dekhte hi dekhte pura lund unka, jo mota bhi tha andar ja chuka tha. Ab woh mujhe chodne lage the non stop 5 se 10 minutes tak. Maine kafi bar unko rukne ko bola kyonki beechme mujhe dard bhi ho raha tha.

Lekin woh ruke nahi aur sachme acha hua ki woh ruke nahi. Chodte hue hi unhone pura pani meri gaand ke andar nikal diya. Mujhe garam pani jese ka ehsas ho raha tha apni gaand ke andar.

Uncle fir side mein let gaye, tab maine apni gaand ki chedh par hath rakha to woh badi ho gayi thi. Maine thoda sa apni ungli ko gaand mein dala to mujhe sperm feel hua apni ungliyon par,

Sperm dheere se meri gaand se bahar gir raha tha. Woh feeling main aapko words mein nahi bata sakta. Itna satisfaction tha uss feeling mein. Aaahh!

Issi tarah woh mujhe ab hardin chodte the, kabhi mere ghar par to kabhi unke ghar par bula kar. Maine har tarah ke ladkiyon ke kapde pehan kar apne aap ko unki wife ki tarah present kiya.

Ye puri kahani likhte hue mujhe bohut sara pre cum aaya. Kyonki memories wapas aarahe the. Aaj to hum dono alag states mein hai lekin meri gay/bi sex life abhi bhi chalti hai.

Asha karta hun aapko meri uncle ke sath pehli chudai pasand aayi hogi. Abhi mere incidents khatm nahi hue hai. Abhi to maine just gay world, crossdressing mein enter kiya hi tha. Aage aur padhiye mere real – lust, horny aur slutty stories.

Mujhe feedback dene ke liye please comment zaroor karien aur mera personal mail id- [email protected]. Thank you.

Hi guys, I am not going to give my introduction. I don’t want to get caught by the person about who I am writing today. We promised each other to keep it a lifelong secret between us.

I am 21 years old, and the story takes place when I was just 19. My cousin brother married a beautiful small-town girl. She was pretty enough to catch everyone’s attention in the room. She had a good figure and not so tall and fair looks.

She was a charming lady who everyone in the family liked. She cooks well and cares for everyone. She was a perfect life partner for my brother and a perfect family member.

My cousin brother lived 2 streets away from my house but still within walking distance. I didn’t have any crush on her till now. I saw her just as a bhabhi and a respected family member. The days passed, and everything was perfect. Day by day, we were getting close to each other (kind of good friends), sharing secrets.

I used to tell her about my girlfriend and how I passed my 11th standard (Cheating, LOL). I didn’t use to study much because of those boring subjects, I had my interest in computer programming, and some computer hardware stuffs. Whenever she used to visit my place, we used to talk for hours.

Sometimes I used to visit her where we get most of our private time. My brother goes to the office, and she is home alone. We started to grow our relationship as friends caring and sharing everything.  When we met at family functions, we used to stay together, sit together and eat almost everything together.

My brother didn’t care about all this because he knew we were good friends. Also, he was a humble and silent guy who could never doubt his wife or me.

One day we were in one family get-together. It was held at my cousin sister’s place. I was sitting on a long sofa which has a place for three. All members enjoyed karaoke, singing and clapping and all fun. I was sitting on one side of the sofa and my other cousin on the other side.

The place, for one, was still empty in the middle. I enjoyed the show. Suddenly bhabhi came from nowhere and sat close beside me on my right side. She held her left arm around my neck, supporting it on my shoulders. Her face was not so far from mine, and her untied side hairs were flying onto my face.

I’m not sure how I felt at that specific moment. But I was paralysed, and my heartbeat went high. My heart was pounding like hell. Her body smell was like a treat from a haven for my nose. My subconscious mind was hacked at that time, and I felt something for her for the first time.

I could feel her hand around my shoulders. Her body touching mine and her smell, her hair touching my face. The most important feeling of care and all love for my bhabhi made this situation more intense. I counted each second and minute, and each second was like heaven for me.

I don’t know what was in her mind at that time, if she too felt the same or didn’t. But for me, it was the start of something new.

After a few days, I returned from college at about 2 pm. I thought of visiting her and went to her place. I stood at her gate and didn’t know why my heartbeats started racing and thoughts about that party day took over. I started freezing, I wanted to go in, but my legs and mind were moving away.

I didn’t know what to do. I took my steps back and went back home. I thought about it for a whole night. Why can I not dare to see the person who is my favourite of all time? We were like best friends till that day, and now my legs get stuck when went to see her. Is it a kind of fear? Or some different feeling?

The next day while returning from college, I tried again and stood at her gate. I decided that I’ll go in as usual and meet her. I took a deep breath, opened the gate and went in. I saw that hall was empty. I called, shouting, “Bhabi!” I heard her reply from the kitchen, “Andar aa.” (Come in)

I went to the kitchen, and she was doing cleaning stuff. I said, “Hii”, and she looked at me with a big, bright smile. She was pretty, like always. Her untied hair and red lipstick added more beauty to her charming face. I wondered if she was the most beautiful one I ever saw.

“Hall me baith, main aati ek minute me.” (Sit in the hal. I’ll be there in a minute.) I went to the hall, switched on the TV and sat on the bed in the corner of the room. The bed was not double-sized. It was just enough for two people to sit comfortably.

I sat on the side of that bed, throwing my legs straight on the bed and leaning to the other adjacent wall. The other side was empty, left for her to join. I was waiting for her to come while swapping the TV channels when the party thoughts started striking my mind.

I imagined the party moment. Her hand placed around my shoulders, and her heavenly smell. I was enjoying that memory with her, At first, I used to ignore those thoughts, but now I was all in those memories. I was lost thinking about it for some time.

Bhabhi came into the hall and interrupted me, “Kya bolte kaise ho, kaise aana hua?” (Whatsup! how did you show up today?)

“Bass aise hi aaya tha aap se milne.” (Nothing serious, just to see you.)

She was standing beside the bed. I asked her to sit by tapping on the space beside me. She sat beside me. She, too, threw her legs straight and leaned onto the adjacent wall. She sat not so close to me, but our shoulders were touching each other.

We started chatting about family and other stuff like every time we did. We were lost in it for an hour till I finally felt sleepy. I started yawning, and she realised that I was sleepy. She asked to nap for a while, but I wasn’t ready for that. I gave her the idea to watch some movies on TV.

She switched to the movie channel, and some boring family movie was streaming. But it was my bhabhi’s taste for movies. I didn’t interrupt her and started watching the same. After some time, I started feeling sleepy because of that boring movie.

I fell asleep, and my head started hanging. I didn’t know when I lost control and finally fell asleep. After about 20 minutes, I woke up due to the TV noise. I found my head rested on my bhabhi’s shoulder, and she was still sitting beside enjoying the movie.

I felt so good at that moment because the same party day feeling started again. Her body touching mine, her smell like heaven and her untied side hairs flying over my face. Wow, that was awesome. I was in fantasy land again, whole paralysed again.

My heart was pounding like hell. That was the greatest feeling ever. I didn’t act like I was awake. I pretended to be asleep and enjoyed that moment till she said, “Mujhe pata hai tu jag gaya hai!” (I know you are awake!) I was shocked, and it was like shit! I am done now.

It was an awkward moment, and I didn’t know what to do now. Should I lift my head and say yes, I am awake or pretend I am still sleeping? I was confused and scared at that moment.

Suddenly she said, “Koi bat nahi tu rakh Sakta hai mere kandhe pe apna sir muje koi problem nahi.” (It’s ok, you can keep your head still. I don’t have any problem) OMG! Now I was double shocked! “Uske liye sone ka natak karne ki jarurat nahi hai.” (You don’t have to act asleep for that.)

I said, “Hmm!” because I had no words to say. I didn’t say anything and continued with how it was going. After 2 minutes, I relaxed and felt her body touching mine, her smell, her hair and all. After 15 minutes, when I was enjoying this, she started moving and adjusting her posture.

She lowered her body a little on the bed and rested her head on mine. It was like my head on her shoulder and mine. That was when everything changed, and I started getting a hard boner. My dick was pushing itself to run out of my pants. That was getting serious now.

I was getting attracted to her. I was losing my control minute by minute and finally wrapped my arms into hers, ‘Shit!’ I thought I took a wrong move. Now she threw me apart, ‘Shitt man, shit!’ it’s done now, but wait, nothing happens. Nothing happens, man. She did nothing! wow, am I dreaming? Yes? No?

No, not. I was not dreaming. It was happening. Great! I was enjoying that moment with my hard, tight boner in my pants and my hands wrapped with hers. I wonder if she would be feeling the same or not. Then suddenly, I felt her tighten her arms more. Wrapping around mine and adjusting her head bit by bit.

I think that she was enjoying it too. I heard her heart bits racing too much, and I could feel it through my arms as she breathed heavily. I can feel her warm breath. The heavier the breadth goes tighter her arms are. I was sure that she was feeling the same.

We both enjoyed each other’s body touching, heavy breathing, which we both had and tightened arms pulling each other closer. After about 30 minutes, I went home, leaving all that erotic feeling away. Now it was time when my brother returns home.

After I got home, I got one text on my phone. It was from her “Kabhi time mila to phir aana!” (Come back again if you get time!) I cheered myself with joy and texted her, “Haanji bilkul bhabhiji.” (Sure, bhabhiji.)

Please provide your feedback at [email protected]about my cheating bhabhi.

Author’s note: The following story is fictional and written from a girl’s perspective. This is the third part of the series. Please read the first two parts to enjoy this story fully. Happy Reading!

I opened my eyes in the morning. I had a dream that dad and I were having sex. I felt a tingling sensation down there. I held my boobs and gave them a light squeeze. I couldn’t wait for it. I now just had to do something to make dad comfortable groping my boobs anytime and anywhere.

I took a shower and got down in the hall, my boobs hanging from my chest. I suddenly thought of a plan. All I had to do was normalize groping in the house. If dad could see mom groping me jokingly, he would take advantage of it too. So I went to mom.

Me: I’ve got a plan, mom.

Mom: Tell me about it.

Me: Dad isn’t still confident enough to do things to me without any reason. We need to normalize touching and groping me so that he joins in and touches me whenever he wants.

Mom: And how do we do that?

Me: You’d have to grope me very frequently.

Mom looked at me: Are you serious?

Me: Very serious, mom. I’m your daughter, so it’s okay. Anyway, you plan on making a dad and daughter, so it’s nothing.

Mom looked at me very seriously. Then she quickly held my boobs and squeezed them.

Me: That’s how you do it, mom. (I felt a little turned on)

She squeezed me again a few times, so I quickly gave her a tight squeeze. We both laughed. Then I quickly took off her top and bra, and her boobs jumped to life. She had large boobs with brown areola and dark brown nipples.

Me: Wow, mom. You still look hot.

She was shocked and quickly tried to cover herself, but I stopped her.

Me: I’d have banged you if I were your son.

We both laughed. We both went down in the hall and talked like usual. I made fun of her, and she grabbed and squeezed my boobs. Dad noticed it, and I saw some movement in his underwear.

This became usual. She’d spank me or squeeze my boobs or ass whenever she came near me. I’d do that, too, so that dad believes we both are just joking with each other. After it had happened several times, dad wanted to know the reason, and he asked mom.

Dad: Why have you been groping her?

Mom: You didn’t understand. I did it for you.

Dad: So that I could enjoy the view?

Mom: No. I’m doing it so that she believes it’s normal between parents and daughters. If I can squeeze her boobs, so can you whenever you feel like it.

Dad: So you mean I can touch her now?

Mom: Yes, she’d think it’s only normal, and we are doing it jokingly.

Dad: What if I can’t control myself?

Mom: We’ll see that. Now go and enjoy.

Dad thanked mom and kissed her on the cheeks. He felt grateful for having a wife like her, who’d do anything for his happiness.

I was sitting on the sofa when he came and sat beside me. I felt he was a little anxious, and I knew why. Mom had texted me about their conversation, and I knew I would soon get used by him.

He turned towards me and raised his hand but stopped. The environment felt serious then. Dad needed to lighten it up before he touched me for the first time. He signalled mom to come and help. Mom came and started tickling me. I was laughing like hell, and dad used the opportunity to cup my boobs.

I pretended to be deep in laughter and not notice his touch. He gently squeezed them. Then mom squeezed them. I was laughing and pretending to get away from them. But they both kept a hand on each of my breasts and pressed them.

Me: Come on, mom and dad, please leave me now. (I said, laughing)

Mom: Not so soon, beta. (She tickled and squeezed again)

Dad: Yes. We have a lot of time. (He tickled my areola and nipples while grabbing my ass)

Me: Oh my god. I’ll die laughing. Don’t.

Mom stopped, but dad didn’t. He kept circling my nipples and pressing my ass. I felt wet and wanted to get fucked. I somehow got released from his hold and ran laughing. Then I went to the washroom to finger myself. I knew I’d break soon, and I wanted dad to make a move before it.

I went to the kitchen but found no one. I opened the fridge to take out something to eat when dad sneaked up behind me and held me by the boobs. I could feel his dick on my ass.

“What are you doing, dad?” I laughed as he pumped my boobs. “I just wanted to play with you,” he said and continued pumping my boobs. He took me up, still cupping my boobs and led me to the sofa. He pushed me on it and fell on me. I was lying on my stomach, and he was over me.

He kept squeezing my boobs with one hand and slid my pants with the other. He spanked me and grabbed my ass. I was begging in my mind to be fucked. But I kept laughing to keep the mood light. I felt his naked dick rubbing on my ass. His hand was pulling my nipples, and the other was pumping my boobs.

Mom arrived and saw us like that. Dad looked at her and winked. Mom smiled back. In between this, I could sometimes feel his warm breath on my neck and his warm, soft, wet kisses on my neck, which I pretended to ignore. It all continued until I felt some wetness on my ass cheek.

He was done, I thought. I felt my pussy releasing juices which made my underwear fully wet. He realized he had cummed on my naked ass and panicked. But mom signalled him to leave, so he left.

Me: He cum on me. Didn’t he?

Mom: Yes.

I smiled and touched my ass to find his sticky wet cum. Then I licked my finger. I quickly wiped all his cum and licked it. Mom saw it and smirked.

Mom: I didn’t know I raised a slut.

Me: After all, I’m your daughter.

I smiled back, and she came and groped my boobs. Then we both laughed.

In the evening, dad seemed in a happy mood. He came and quickly cupped my boobs.

Dad: What’s my darling daughter doing?

He pressed it hard. I screamed.

Dad: What happened, beta?

Me: I feel pain in my boobs, dad. (I said and cupped my boobs)

Dad: Why? Did anything happen?

Me: You and mom have pressed it too much today. I guess that’s why.

Dad felt a bit guilty. “I’m sorry, beta.” He said and gently placed his hands on my boobs. “Have you heard? Her boobs are aching.”

“Just suck it, and it will be fine.” Mom replied from the kitchen.

Me: Really, mom?

Dad: Okay, come and help her.

Mom: I’m cooking. You can suck. She’ll feel better.

Dad looked at me as if asking for permission, so I nodded. He proceeded quite quickly. He held my other boob and gently licked the whole areola. I felt a shiver running through my body. He held this boob with his other hand so it didn’t move and kept flicking his tongue on my nipple.

After my nipple dripped with his saliva, he gently took it in his mouth and sucked.

He forgot he was helping me with the pain and instinctively pressed my other boob. I screamed, and he realized. He apologized and resumed sucking my boobs like a baby. I held his head and pressed him on my breasts. He kept switching from one boob to the other.

After about half an hour, he told me to lie down so that I could relax and be more comfortable. I followed. He then resumed sucking and licking my boobs. I moaned lightly.

Dad: Are you feeling better?

Me: Yes, dad, but the pain is still there.

He looked at me and kissed my forehead. He got up, brought a sleeping eye mask, and made me wear it.

Dad: Close your eyes and just relax. I’ll take your pain away now.

I nodded and followed his instructions. He kept sucking my boobs, but with his other hand, he was touching me everywhere. I could feel his one hand roaming on my belly and then on my thighs. I was dripping wet. I knew something was going to happen.

He caressed my inner thighs, and my legs trembled. He again moved his hands on my belly and then went south to the boundary of my panty. He kept sucking my boobs all this while. He moved his finger along the boundary of my panty, and my heart raced in anticipation.

He slowly slid his hand inside my panty and on my pussy. I visibly shivered, but he patted me like a child and told me to keep relaxing. He touched my pussy with his hand, and I moaned. He rubbed it and started fingering me. He inserted one finger first and finger-fucked me.

Then he switched to two, and I lost control. I moaned like hell. Screaming with pleasure. Mom arrived hearing this and saw an incredible view of a dad fingering his daughter. She decided to enjoy the show and sat on an adjacent sofa. This encouraged dad to go further.

He slid off my panty and spread my legs. I felt a gush of fresh air hitting my pussy, and I moaned. He was seeing his daughter’s pussy for the first time. It was pink and clean shaved. It was dripping wet with juices, waiting to be sucked dry.

He couldn’t refuse the invitation and joined his lips with her pussy lips.
He kissed me first. Then he licked across my pussy. He flicked his tongue all over my pussy. I held his head and pressed it on my pussy. My legs trembled with pleasure. He gently sucked my pussy lips and kissed my clitoris.

He started sucking my clit, and I pressed him between my legs. “I want it. I want something down there,” I moaned. Dad was on cloud nine now. He could’ve inserted his dick right then. But he wanted to look deep down in my eyes when he did that.

So he shoved his tongue deep inside my pussy and licked the walls inside. He kept rubbing my clit all this while. I lost control and reached climax. I released my juices on his face, and he licked it clean. He got up and slid my panty back up. He couldn’t decide how he would meet my eyes, but he did.

He kissed my boobs and removed my mask.

Dad: How are you feeling now?

I didn’t say anything but just got up and hugged him tightly. “You’re my saviour, dad. I was in so much pain, but then you sucked the pain right out of me. I felt something down there, and the pain was gone. What did you do, dad?”

Dad felt proud of himself and relieved that I didn’t understand what he had done.

Dad: It’s magic. If you feel pain anytime, come to me. I’ll take that away.

I kissed him wet on the cheeks.

Me: I love you, dad.

Dad: I love you too, beta.

He said and cupped my boobs. He then sucked them again, and I moaned openly.

Me: I like it when you suck it, dad. I feel relaxed and good.

Dad: Sure. I’d do whatever my little girl loves.

I could see his boner. He was hard, and I knew he was trying very hard to control. He gently pressed them again and left. I jumped and turned to mom.

Me: Mom, he ate my pussy.

Mom: I know. I saw it.

Me: I can’t believe my dad just ate my pussy, and I couldn’t even see it.

Mom: Don’t worry, I took pictures.

She showed me the pictures, and I told her to send me all of them. My dad was actually eating my pussy. I masturbated watching that pic. I was sure that my pussy would be coming real soon the day I watched him eating.

Mom went to the bedroom. Dad was masturbating on the bed.

Mom: How do you feel after eating your daughter’s pussy?

Dad: Fuck. I still can’t believe what I did. What would happen if she realized?

Mom: Don’t worry. I told her that you put some ice cubes in her pants that’s why she felt something down there and her panty was wet.

Dad: You’re a genius.

Mom: Now, if you need some help with masturbation, I’ve some pictures.

She showed him all of today’s pictures she took of him eating her pussy, sucking her boobs and hugging her.

Dad: This is what I regret not doing. I forgot to take pictures in excitement. Thanks. You’re my everything.

She held his dick and started moving it for him. He grabbed her boobs and started squeezing them.

“This is just the way I squeezed her boobs today.” Dad felt proud of himself. “Her boobs are mine now. Even she said she loves getting her boobs sucked by me.”

Mom: Soon, you wouldn’t need to use your hand for this.

Dad: What do you mean?

Mom: You’ve your daughter to take care of you. You don’t need to do it yourself now.

Dad: How?

Mom: I’ve got a plan.

To be continued.

Hi, this is the author. I’m sorry for the delay in this part. I hope you enjoyed it. You can send your reviews and suggestions to my email [email protected].

I wanted to ask you guys. Sex between which relatives (in the incest category) do you enjoy the most and want me to write a story about? Also, do you want this story to have more characters and more sex between them? (Yes/No) You can mail me your answers. Take care!

Hi, my name is Sanket. Today, I am writing the second installment of a fictional story about the incestuous relationship between a brother and sister.

Before we begin, I would like to thank my audience for appreciating the first installment. Those who have not read it, please read the first part first.

Now, continuing the story where we left it. The siblings Pratik and Himani pulled away and Himani went downstairs. Their mother was waiting for her to help clean the kitchen. As they started cleaning, their mother said –

Mother: Kal teri bua ke bhateeje ki shaadi hai. Sab logon ko bulaya hai. Subha nikalna hai. Shaam tak aayenge.(Tomorrow, there’s a relative’s wedding. They have invited us all. We have to leave in the morning, and will be back by evening.)

Himani ne jawaab diya: But Mumma, kal mera nahi jamega na. SBI PO ke liye apply kiya hai, uska test hai kal.(But Mumma, I won’t be able to make it tomorrow. I applied for SBI PO. And their test is tomorrow.)

Himani’s mother: Kal ghar pe koi nahi rahega. Kiske sath jayegi center pe? (No one will be at home. With whom will you go to the test center?)

Himani’s Aunt: Pratik ko rehne do. Uska kya kaam waha pe? Wo leke jayega Himani ko.(Let Pratik stay back. There is no need for him to be there. He can take her.)

Himani’s mother: 2 ghante ke exam ke liye saara plan change karna padega. Ab firse unpack karna padega mujhe (just for a work of 2 hours, I had to change my whole plan. Now I have to unpack again.)

The next day, everyone went to the wedding except Himani and Pratik. Pratik was overjoyed but couldn’t express it. He went with Himani to the exam center. As soon as the exam was over, he came straight to home.

The moment they stepped inside, Pratik threw all the care away, grabbed his sister by the waist, turned her, and started smooching her. Himani too smooched a bit, then pulled back.

Then she said –

Himani: Saans to lene de (At least, let me breathe).

Pratik: Mera bas chale to kuch bolne bhi na du (If it was up to me, I won’t even let you speak).

Himani: Acha? Kaise chup karega mujhe? (Really? How will you keep me quiet?)

Pratik: Chup rehne kaha kisne hai? Sirf aahen bharne lagaunga (Who said about keeping you quiet? I would make you moan.)

Himani: Pratik, hadd mein reh. Maine bola na, hum aisa kuch nahi kar sakte. (Pratik, stay within your limits. I told you we can’t do any such things.)

Pratik: Tere jaisi khoobsurat behan hai meri. Itni khoobsurat ladki ko sirf kiss karke main nahi reh sakta Himani. Mujhe bhi to release chahiye na. (I have a beautiful sister like you. And I can’t just stop kissing someone so beautiful. I too need to release.)

Himani (while changing in the bathroom): To hila le na (Then jerk off).

Pratik: Tujhse itna physical hone ke baad se release hi nahi hota.(After getting so much physical with you, I am unable to release.)

Himani: Ye real life hai. Porn ke dialogues yaha matt maar (This is real life. Don’t narrate porn).

Pratik: Toone dekha hai? (Have you seen it?)

Himani: Haa, hostel mein (Yes, in the hostel).

Pratik: Aur mujhe laga tu shareef hai (And here I thought you were an innocent child).

Then Himani came out of the bathroom in a t-shirt and half pants.

Himani: Tu jaanta nahi Himani kya cheez hai (You know nothing about Himani).

Pratik: Matlab toone sex bhi kiya hai? (Means, have you done sex also?)

Himani: Tujhe usse kya? (Why do you need to know?)

Pratik: Kiske sath? (With whom?)

Himani: No one.

Then Pratik took out his penis and started stroking.

Pratik: Bata na (Tell me na).

Himani: Oye tharki, kya kar raha hai? (Hey pervert, what are you doing?)

Pratik: Hila raha hu. Waise bhi toone mera bachpan mein dekha hi hai. Aur mere alawa bhi kisi ka dekha hai. To be comfortable (Jerking off. Anyways you have seen my tool in our childhood. And you have also seen others besides me. So be comfortable.)

Himani: Maine sirf porn mein dekha hai. First year mein hamari ragging hui thi, tab se ek-do baar maine Alfiya ke sath experiment kiya tha bus.(I have only seen it in porn. Since our ragging during the first year, I and Alfiya had experimented a few times.)

Pratik: Oh!

Himani: Tera badha kaise? (How did it grow?)

Pratik: Ab main bada hua to mere sath sath ye bhi hua (It grew with me).

Himani: Waise nahi be. Abhi. Main apni kahani bata rahi thi tab (Not like that. Just now, while I was sharing my experience.)

Pratik: Bahut se factors hai. For example, tu hath lagayegi to bhi badhega (There are various factors. Even if you touch, it will increase.)

Himani got curious and touched Pratik’s dick. Pratik shuddered and Himani pulled back. Then Pratik said –

Pratik: Kar na, acha lagta hai (Touch me, it feels good).

Himani seemed troubled, but Pratik nudged her with encouragement. At last, she touched his dick again. She felt his hard dick with her bare hand and started stroking it.

“This is a one-time thing only”, she warned Pratik. He ignored her and enjoyed the sensation of his sister stroking his dick. After a few strokes, his precum started oozing out. At this point, Pratik didn’t want Himani to stop.

Since he needed some time to get his sister to co-operate, he asked her to kiss him while giving him a handjob. Himani raised an eyebrow but did as her little brother ask. Then they begin kissing as Himani continued the handjob.

As soon as he was about to climax, he instinctively grabbed his sister’s both boobs and gave them a hard squeeze, and bit her lower lip. Himani moaned a little too loudly. As Pratik’s sperm oozed out of his penis, he kept on squeezing Himani’s boobs and kissing her.

As the joy of climax wore off, he noticed what he had been doing. Himani was looking up in ecstasy as his hands played with her boobs. He also noticed that she was not wearing any bra and that her soft and firm tits were easily accessible.

Himani too noticed this and started pulling away, but Pratik pulled her close for a kiss again. But this time, Himani was adamant. She turned away and left the room. Pratik was sure Himani wanted to go all the way, but was stopping herself. Then he sat in his room half nude wondering what should do when sleep took over him.

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It’s a rare day when Ashok gets to leave the office early. He is happy that he can now spend more time with his sexy Savita. He calls her and tells her he will pick her up from work and they can go out later. Savita is also happy and wants to finish her work fast. But what about Savita’s boss Mishraji? Will he let her go without his daily dose of sex?

Watch this video and find out: Savita Bhabhi: Episode 28 – Business OR/AND Pleasure.

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Subha uth ke main jaldi hi ghar chala aaya. Dopahar ko bhabhi ke sath maze karte hue baat hone lagi, aur bhabhi ko sab kuch bata diya maine. Ye sun kar usko taajjub hua. Nirmala to bhabhi se 5 saal badi hi thi.  Shaam hui to main sir se milne ghar gaya.

Ab unki tabiyat mein bahut sudhaar tha. Nirmala ne mujhe akele mein kiss kiye. Maine bhi uske boobs dabaye. Nirmala ne mauka dekh kar sir ka computer ka password mujhe bata kar kaha-

Nirmala: Jaa, jo dekhna hai dekh le. Printer se print bhi nikaal le.

Sir bahut khush the mujhse. Unhone meri bahut tareef ki aur kaha-

Pandey sir: Toone kal Nirmala ko itna support diya ghar ke member ki tarah.

4 dino baad sir ghar pe aaye, to Nirmala bhi unke sath hi aayi, aur bhabhi se gehri dosti kar li. Bhabhi ko apne ghar aane ka nimantran bhi de diya Nirmala ne.

Sir ke mann mein laddu foot rahe the ki ghar pe bhabhi ka aana-jaana shuru hua, to unke maze honge. Mujhe bhi khushi hi thi, ki ab 2- 2 ko chodne ko milega.

Bhabhi ko samjha diya: Jab maine sir ki biwi ko chod hi diya hai, to tumhari ab sir chudai kare bhi to karwa lena. Mere carrier ka sawaal hai, aur jab poore pariwar mein chudai chal hi rahi hai, to ek aur sahi.

Bhabhi bhi meri baat par sehmat ho gayi. Fir jab sir aaye ghar pe, to ek din tay ho gaya ki unko mauka dena tha. Maine Nirmala ko bhi bula liya, aur dono chup ke dekhne laga.

Sir ne maidaan khaali dekh kar bhabhi ke sath chedh-chadh shuru ki, aur dono mein halki fulki ladayi hoti rahi. Fir sir ne kapde utaar ke, bhabhi ki chudai ki.

Bhabhi ne bahut naatkiya andaaz mein madak awaaze nikali uuuffff uuiiii ki, aur chudne ke baad fatafat kapde pehan liye.  Nirmala apne pati ki harkat dekh kar aascharya mein thi. Fir maine usko samajhaya-

Me: Ttum bhi to mere sath karwati ho. Ye sab ek khushi ke liye hi to hai. To zyada matt socho.

Is tarah se ab bhabhi ki chudai ke liye sir ko mauka de diya jata 15 din mein ek baar. Jabki sir ki biwi Nirmala to har 2 din mein mere nahi jaane pe khud chali aati chudne ke liye. Nirmala mere lund ki pyasi ho chuki thi, aur saaf boli bhi-

Nirmala: Agar tu taiyaar hai, to main bhaag jati hu tere sath. Buddha to kewal aag laga ke chhodh deta hai.

Main sex story bhi padhta tha. Isliye naye-naye tareeke se karne ka ideas dimaag mein aate rehte tha. Ek din jaan-boojh kar bhaiya ko dikha diya gaya, jab main Nirmala ki chudai kar raha tha. Fir bhaiya ne bhi apni chhoti lulli se Nirmala ke maze liye.

Tab Nirmala ko samajh aa gaya ki bhabhi kyun mujhse chudwati thi. Hum chaaron hi kayi baar ek hi bistar pe masti karte the. Bhabhi ke bade boobs ki Nirmala tareef karti thi, aur dono ek-doosre ke boobs ko choosne bhi lagi thi.

Wo ek-doosre ko kiss bhi karti thi nangi hokar hi. Yaani ki lesbian wala vyawhar.

Ab yojna thi, ki kyun naa Nirmala ki chudai ka gift pita ji ko diya jaye. Pita ji ki lalchayi nazron mein Nirmala ki chudai ke khwab dekh chuka tha main.

Isliye bhabhi ne pita ji ko bataya ki Nirmala aur usme lesbian type harkatein hoti thi.

Pita ji ki to sun kar hi khil uthe. Agle hi din main to chup ke sab dekh hi raha tha. Pita ji ne aadhi nangi hui bhabhi aur Nirmala ko range hath pakda. Darasal bhabhi ne jaan-boojh kar darwaza khula chhodha tha, aur maine bhabhi ke mobile se pita ji ko missed call de di thi.

Pita ji ko dekhte hi Nirmala ki zubaan sookh si gayi, aur pita ji ne aage badh ke pehle to bhabhi ke boobs dabate hue ek thappad maara gaaliyan dete hue aur dhakka diya.

Fir Nirmala ke hichkichane ke baawjood uske haafus aam ki tarah ke boobs ko pakad ke dabaya aur choosne lage. Nirmala ghabrayi hui bhi thi aur sakpaka bhi gayi thi. Isliye usne khud ko chudhwaya to pita ji ne uski saree pakad ke kheenchi.

Dono mein bhagam-bhaag aur pakda-pakdi cheena-jhapti hoti rahi. Saree petticoat khul chuka tha, aur bhabhi wahi baithe sab dekh rahi thi. Nirmala khud ko bachane ki cheshtha kar rahi thi. Lekin pita ji ki mazbooti ke aage tikti kaha. Nirmala ki panty bhi utaar di thi unhone, aur fir pita ji ne usko kaha-

Pita ji: Saali randi, tu meri bahu ko randi bana rahi thi. Ab tum dono ki chudai karunga main.

Nirmala (hath jod kar): Babu ji maaf kar dijiye please.

Pita ji: Ab ek baar chudwa le, tab ye baat kisi ko nahi pata lagegi.

Aur ye sun kar Nirmala surrendar ho gayi. Tab pita ji ne boobs ko achi tarah chooste hue Nirmala ke upar let kar apna 11 inch ka hathoda andar ghused diya. Pita ji viagra khaa ke aaye the, aur unhone 25 minute tak lagataar chudai ki. Nirmala 2 baar jhad bhi chuki thi, aur karaah ke boli-

Nirmala: Ab aur saha nahi jata hai. Aap fir kar lena, lekin abhi chhodh do.

To pita ji ne hadkate hue se bhabhi ko bola-

Pita ji: Chal saali randi, tere kapde utaar.

Aur fir wo uske upar chadh gaye, aur 10 minute tak taabadtod chudai karke dono ka hi paani nikal gaya. Fir pita ji uth ke toilet gaye.

Bhabhi muh latka ke ro rahi thi, ki pata nahi uske sath kya ho gaya. Nirmala ne santwana dete hue chup karaya to bhabhi bol padi-

Bhabhi: Ab to roz hi inse chudna padega.

Nirmala: Devar se bhi to chudti ho? Sasur se bhi karwane mein harz kya hai? Waise bhi iska lund kisi hathode se kam nahi hai. Poori pyas bujha deta hai.

Itne mein pita ji aa gaye, aur bole: Maza aaya chudai ka?

Nirmala (sharmate hue se ): Haa.

To bhabhi aur pita ji hass pade. Ye dekh ke Nirmala ko taajjub hua. Tab usko pata laga ki bhabhi aur pita ji ki yojna thi ye sab karne ki. Nirmala bhi hass padi, aur khud hi pita ji ko kiss kar diya.

Maine hi bhabhi ko idea diya tha, aur yojna batayi thi, taaki main bhabhi ke sath khul ke sex kar saku. Uske mutaabik bhabhi ne pita ji ko bola ki, unko ek bachha chahiye.

Iske baad bhabhi ko jo sikhaya tha, wo bolna hi nahi pada, aur khud pita ji bol diye, ki wo khud to sugar ki aur bp ki dawayi lete the. To aise mein unse jo bachha hoga wo beemar hi hoga.

Is tarah dono mein baat-cheet hote-hote last mein yahi nishkarsh nikala, jo pita ji ne nikala-

Pita ji: Ek kaam karo bahu, kisi tarah tum apne devar (yani ki main) ko hi pata lo. Wo agar chodega, to khandan ka hi khoon rahega ghar mein. Aur ghar ki izzat bhi bachi rahegi. Lekin usko kaise taiyaar karna hai, wo sochna hoga.

Pita ji ne agle din mujhe bula kar kaha: Beta tu kuch din bhaiya-bhabhi ke paas hi so jana. Kyunki tere kamre mein vaastu ke hisaab se kuch adjustment karni hai isliye.

Yani ki ab mujhe koi darr nahi tha, aur khula license mil gaya tha. Ab bhabhi jaan-boojh kar bhadkeele kapde pehanti thi raat ko, aur pita ji ke saamne hi mujhse hassi mazaak mein mujhe dabochti thi. Ispe hass kar pita ji bolte-

Pita ji: Beta ye teri bhabhi hai. Sharam matt kiya kar. Ulte tu bhi jawaab diya kar.

Aur hass padte. 2 din baad bhabhi ne khuskhabri de di pita ji ko, ki maine bhabhi ki chudai kar di thi. Ye sun kar pita ji khush hue aur kaha-

Pita ji: Aaj se main chudai ke waqt tumhare andar apna virya nahi daalunga. Bhale hi gaand mein daal doonga. Kyunki mujhe sirf mere bete ke virya se paida hua bachha chahiye.

Agle din Nirmala ne ek nayi yojna bana li thi. Usne sir se keh diya tha ki, hamare yaha pita ji ne job offer ki thi. Aur sirf 11 se 5 baje tak ke liye duty thi. Jiske liye salary milegi 30000.

Sir ne kaha: Acha hai, kam se kam tum busy to rahogi. Samay katt jayega.

Yani ki ab pita ji ka daily ka intezaam ho chuka tha. Shuru ke 5-7 din to aise hi chala. Ek din pita ji ne pareshani dikhate hue kaha ki unke ek ordar ke reject hone ki chances aa hai, to quality check officer ko patana tha.

Unko ek married housewife hi chahiye thi, wo bhi mere office room mein hi, naa ki kisi hotel mein. Nirmala paison ke laalach mein naa-nukur karte hue ready ho gayi. Agle hi din 1 officer aa gaya pita ji ke pass office mein.

Nirmala saree aur sleeveless blouse mein hi thi. Officer ke sath pita ji ne sharaab li, aur Nirmala ne bhi 2 peg liye. 2 peg se khul ke baatein hone lagi thodi josh mein. Aur officer jo ki 35 saal ka hi tha, usne Nirmala ke kandhe pe hath rakh ke apne muh se muh sata liya aur honth choosne laga.

Nirmala ka blouse aur bra khul chuka tha, aur officer aur pita ji dono hi ek-ek boob ko choosne lage, aur kamar pe hath ferte hue saree petticoat panty bhi utaar di. Pita ji aur officer dono hi mil kar gandi-gandi baatein karte hue Nirmala ke boobs, chut, pet kamar, nabhi, honth ke maze le rahe the.

Nirmala nashe ke kaaran thodi si behak bhi rahi thi. Hath paon mein dheelapann tha. Fir officer ne 6 inch ka lund ghusaya aur chudai ki. Nirmala ko kuch bhi farak nahi pada, aur wo aaram se leti rahi. Jaise lund ki jagah koi lulli hi ghusi ho.

Officer ne chudai to ki, lekin Nirmala ko koi farak nahi pada. Ye dekh kar officer ne socha ki shayad zyada nashe ke kaaran aisa hua tha. Fir usne pita ji ko kaha, ki wo Nirmala ki chudai kare.

Pita ji ka lund dekhte hi officer ki aankhen fatti reh gayi. Fir pita ji ne chudai ki, to Nirmala moan kar rahi thi. Officer ne itna hi kaha-

Officer: Ye chut thode hi hai, jab aapne itne bade lund se pehle hi chudai ki hui hai. Ye to bhonsda ban chuki hai itne bade lund se. Mera to maza hi kharaab ho gaya.

Pita ji ne kaha: Koi baat nahi sir, maal (Nirmala) to gazab hai. Aise tight boobs kahan milenge? Kewal chut hi to fail gayi hai. Aapke lund ko tight jagah chahiye to aap iski gaand mein hi daal do.

Officer ne kaha: Ye maan jayegi?

Pita ji ne jawaab diya: Iske paas jaake isko sehlate hue gaand mein daal dijiye. Ye nashe mein bhi zyada hai, to khud ko chhudha bhi nahi payegi aur baad mein kuch hua to bol diya jayega ki nashe mein bhool ho gayi.

Fir officer paas jaa kar Nirmala ko sehlate hue gaand ko masalte hue ulta karke peeth pe chadha. Isse Nirmala ko shak ho gaya aur nashe mein hi bol padi-

Nirmala: Gaand mein nahi please. Aaj tak mere pati ne bhi nahi dala hai.

officer khush ho gaya kyunki usko fresh gaand mil rahi thi. Poori taaqat se usne supada ghusaya to Nirmala ki cheekh nikli, aur officer ne poora 6 inch lund ghusedh ke chod dala.

Nirmala pehle to dhamki dene lagi, dard hua hua to cheekhne lagi, aur fir chhodh dene ki guhaar ki. Gaand mein se khoon bhi aa gaya tha. Nirmala nashe mein hi aadhi adhoori awaaz mein bak-bakaati rahi.

Officer ko pita ji ne keh diya tha, ki wo tention naa le. Unhone kaha ki wo sab dekh lenge. Pita ji ne Nirmala ke muh mein aur sharaab udhel di, taaki wo naa chillaye aur soyi rahe.

Pita ji aur officer 1 ghante baad ghar se baahar nikal gaye. Nirmala sharaab ke nashe mein dhut padi thi. Fir bhabhi ne kaha-

Bhabhi: Tu bhi daal de iski gaand mein, isko pata bhi nahi chalega kisne dala, aur aage ke liye iski gaand bhi taiyaar ho jayegi.

Bhabhi ke kehne pe mere mein himmat aa gayi, aur maine nangi padi Nirmala ki gaand mein apna lund ghusedh diya poora. Nirmala ki thodi si hmm hmm ki awaaz hi nikli, aur thoda khoon bhi aaya. Maine 5 minute tak bharpoor maze liye uski tight gaand ke.

Fir gaand ko saaf karke dawayi laga di, aur neend mein hi ek dard naa hone ka pain killer bhi khila diya. Taaki zyada dard na mehsoos ho usko. Nirmala soti hi rahi. 3 ghante baad Nirmala ki neend tooti. Uska nasha bhi kaafi halka ho gaya tha.

Usne uth ke toilet jaa kar khud hi kapde pehne, aur bhabhi ke room mein aa kar bed pe lette hue kaha-

Nirmala: Saale kutte, madarchod ne daaru pila kar meri gaand hi maar di.

Bhabhi aur maine chakit hone ka naatak kiya, aur saantwana dete hue gaand ko jaise hi maine hath se chuwa to wo boli-

Nirmala: Tujhe bhi kya gaand mein daalna hai?

Me: Nahi bhabhi, main to dekh raha tha.

Nirmala ko pehle to khatta neembu pilaya, taaki nasha poora hi kam ho. Fir naashta diya, aur ghar chhodh aaya.

Kuch din to sab normal hi chala. Achanak ek din sir ko heart attack aaya, aur wo marr gaye.

Ab Nirmala akeli pad gayi. Hum sab ne uska kaafi sath diya. Sir ke marne ke 1 maheene baad pita ji ne hi offer de diya Nirmala ko, ki wo shaadi kar le unse. Nirmala maan bhi gayi. Yaani ki ab Nirmala meri sauteli maa aur bhabhi ki saas ban ke ghar aa gayi.

Bahut hi ajab-gazab relation ho gaya tha. Pita ji kayi baar Nirmala ke saamne hi bhabhi ki gaand bhi maar lete the, chudai bhi karte, aur bhabhi ke saamne hi Nirmala ki bhi. Karta to main bhi yahi sab tha, pita ji se bach ke.

Lekin jab pita ji outstation jaate, tab main bhaiya-bhabhi Nirmala ek sath nange hokar sote aur khoob maze karte.

Nisha couldn’t understand why her father was suddenly so interested in her work. Ravi knew an unintended consequence of visiting the set would be witnessing his daughter wearing little to no clothes.

He kept reminding himself that he was going there to ensure his daughter’s safety. But that wasn’t the whole truth. Ravi didn’t have to wait too long as the next shoot was supposed to take place in a couple of days. That morning every moment felt like an eternity.

During the drive, he was overwhelmed with the anticipation of what was to come. Nisha had been a little worried about undressing before her father, but she gained confidence by seeing that her father wasn’t nervous. And more importantly, she recalled the advice he had given her about staying in character.

Today was the day she had to make him proud, so she didn’t show any hesitation. Once she reached the set, she introduced her father as her agent, who was there to observe her work. The director didn’t think much of it and just gestured at him to take a seat in the corner.

Nisha parted with her father to prepare for the scene. Ravi didn’t want to nag his daughter. No one needed to know about their relationship. He looked around and found out that the production team was all male. His daughter was the only female on the set.

Ravi now understood why his daughter was nervous about doing nudity in front of them. Even as he sat there, he could see some men sneaking a quick look at Nisha. He could feel they were trying to strip her with their piercing eyes.

He felt uncomfortable sitting there while other men were ogling his daughter. To distract himself, he picked up the script lying nearby. He began turning the pages to look at that day’s schedule. He didn’t have to read the entire thing because the title had left him speechless.

“The Shower Scene”

As the realization dawned on him, he slowly looked up at Nisha at the other end of the room. But this time, he shared the same lust he saw in those men a moment ago. As a father, he should have been uncomfortable about this. But deep down, he knew he wished for a scene like this.

As he watched, the crew started putting the lights and camera into place. Ravi knew it was only a matter of minutes now. Nisha, meanwhile, was being handled by two guys. One was doing her makeup, and the other was the assistant director helping her take her clothes off.

Nisha didn’t need any help with her clothes, but the guys on the set would still insist on helping her. Nisha, by now, had gotten used to all the male attention. But this was her father’s first time seeing some other guys undress his daughter. While Nisha was cool with the situation, the same couldn’t be said about Ravi.

He watched impatiently as the assistant peeled one cloth after another until Nisha stood in her undergarments. Much to his surprise, she seemed comfortable in that position. For a brief moment, their eyes met, and she smiled at her father.

Ravi was envious of the assistant fondling his daughter. But at the same time, he wanted him to continue what he was doing. Much to his dismay, the assistant left her in that state and returned to the camera. But just as Ravi was losing hope, the director stepped in.

For some reason, he didn’t approve of Nisha’s outfit. He suggested that it was too much clothing for a shower scene. Saying that, he pulled down the straps of her bra, revealing his voluptuous tits. Nisha was hesitant about her father seeing her like that but tried to act cool.

But the director wasn’t done yet. By now, the whole crew had gotten used to seeing Nisha’s naked body. He wasn’t going to make any exception on that day. Without asking permission, he pulled down her panties and brushed his hands on her smooth legs.

Nisha felt awkward looking at her father in that state, so she turned her back to him. But that didn’t make things any easier for her father. He was now looking straight at his daughter’s curvy ass. He didn’t know whether to punch the director or thank him for doing that to his daughter.

He couldn’t blame the director. After all, he was trying to make more money by showing her naked on screen. Ravi hoped that his presence would make people think twice before touching Nisha. But nobody seemed to care. He noticed that the director’s hand was still placed on Nisha’s waist.

He seemed to be giving her some instructions. But with every passing second, his hand was sliding down towards her ass. It was Ravi who had told his daughter to stay in character and ignore the people around her. But now he regretted giving that advice.

He wanted his daughter to at least protest another man’s touch. But it seemed Nisha wasn’t bothered by the hand gently rubbing her ass. He realized that Nisha must have gotten used to it by now. That was the only possible explanation. Why else would she be so relaxed while being groped?

The director gave a final tap to her ass and returned. Ravi noticed him adjusting his boner as he took his seat. Ravi felt concerned about Nisha. How would she feel if she came to know that her director had an erection? It would be so uncomfortable for her to work in such an environment.

Maybe he should warn her to be a bit more conservative around strangers. Giving them easy access to her body will make them think of her as some whore. But at the same time, it would make her job much more difficult.

The only reason Nisha was offered this role was that she was comfortable doing nudity. Without it, no one would hire her. But it seemed to Ravi that his daughter didn’t share his concerns. While he was lost in his thoughts, Nisha had already begun the scene.

She stood under the shower with her back to the camera. The water was trickling down her body in a sensual way. Her smooth back was glistening. A stream of water invariably found its way between her buttcheeks. Everyone on the crew seemed mesmerized by what they were seeing.

A lot of them were not even pretending to hide their boners. Nisha wasn’t aware of all this as she had her back to the camera. But Ravi noticed the effect his naked daughter was having on all the men around her. In fact, much to his shame, he too felt blood rushing to his manhood.

After what felt like an eternity, the director said “cut”. The men adjusted their pants as Nisha turned around. She avoided making any eye contact with her father. It was not how she wanted his first visit to turn out. But it was still better than having him witness her do a sex scene.

At least her father didn’t have to witness another man make love to his daughter. While Nisha tried to avoid her father, Ravi could not take his eyes off her. She was still wet from the scene, and he could see water dripping from her breasts. No sooner had she turned back than a makeup guy appeared with a towel.

As Nisha dried her hair with the towel, the young makeup boy had his eyes glued to her tits. Ravi could see the young man drooling at his naked daughter, but he held himself back. Because he, too, was guilty of having a boner by now. He placed the script on his lap to hide his erection.

He should have been thankful that it was over, but instead, he was left unsatisfied. He longed for more. He hoped the horny director would ask for another take, but it didn’t happen. He wanted more, much more than what he had just witnessed. His mind began running wild with imagination.

He wanted someone else to feel her breasts on his behalf so he could imagine their softness. He couldn’t accept that it was over. He began frantically searching through the script to see if there was more. To his delight, he found that the scene wasn’t done yet.

On reading further, he realized that today was just a prelude. The next scene was the real deal. It turned out that in the scene, while the girl is taking a shower, she hears the main door unlock. She realizes her husband is home and decides to seduce him.

She leaves the bathroom door open and waits for him to grab her from behind and make love to her. Instead, it was her husband’s boss who had come for dinner. The husband had dropped him at the house and left to get some drinks.

The boss jumps at the opportunity to fuck his employee’s wife and empties his balls inside her. The scene ends when she turns around and is shocked to see her husband’s boss.

Ravi’s jaw dropped as he finished reading the script. How would he be able to sleep after finding out what was to happen? He didn’t have much time to compose himself as he saw his daughter walking toward him. She was dressed by now, but Ravi could see right through her clothes.

They both were hesitant to talk, so they quietly headed back to their car. “So, how was your experience?” Nisha tried to break the silence.

“I couldn’t see the whole shoot, unfortunately. I had to take a call from the office. Also, there wasn’t much to do today in terms of acting. Just you in a shower. I guess I’ll have to come again to see you in action.”

Nisha reluctantly nodded. How could she tell her father why he didn’t want him to come the next time? She knew that today was just a trailer. She had done some sex scenes before. She wasn’t sure if her father would approve of the environment in those scenes.

In her previous experiences, the men around her had gotten very touchy. A lot of them had found it hard to keep their hands to themselves.  She had gotten used to it, but how would her father respond in a situation like that?

Well, the story I’m narrating happened a couple of years back in the chilly winters of November 2018. Bored out of nowhere, I was trying my best to get a girlfriend or any decent girl to be friends with.

So I matched with this beauty one better evening with specs on a dating app. Soon after matching, we started chatting. She was bored, too, living the hostel life. After two weeks of continuous chatting and calls, we finally decided to meet.

We had to get free from our busy schedule. To mention the schedule, I’m into real estate, and she is in the last year of completing her MBBS. That’s keeping her occupied throughout the day.

Well, after all the chats and planning, we finally decided to go for a short breakfast trip up in the hills to Landour, Mussoorie. I picked her up from her hostel, and everything went great that day.

All the time we spent made us build trust and come closer to each other. Our planned meetings turned into spending time together every evening on rides or restaurants. A month passed like this.

Then she took the lead and asked me for a night’s stay at some other place away from the city. To be precise, she wanted to spend time beside the Ganges in Rishikesh.

Mentioning some of our chats after we were comfortable. She used to tell me how she lost her virginity to her ex, her fantasies and all. She made me irresistible, telling me she had undergone full body wax for our planned trip to Rishikesh.

So, listening to this without wasting more time, I picked her up the same evening. We went to the destination and booked the hotel as she wanted it to be. Being there at 6 in the evening, we strolled in the market, enjoying the local beauty of the place.

Time passed, and we ended up in our room with food and booze. She was shining differently that night, and the energy was so high. Romantically lighting the room dim, sitting in the gallery closer to each other, sipping on whiskey.

We were so lost at the moment that we decided to remove the barriers and kiss. Chilling winds were doing the favour. We don’t know when she left her chair and ended up sitting on my lap. We kissed to our heart’s extent

The night was all ours, so without making any hurry, we enjoyed booze and kisses simultaneously. Sipping from her mouth was the best. Fondling her soft boobs while pinching in between to hear her moans match the rhythm of waves.

Soon, the alcohol started to take us over. It was around 11:30, and no one was out due to the cold weather. But we got some next-level heat within us. So it didn’t bother us getting partially naked on the balcony.

While on my lap, she felt my throbbing dick under the shorts. She rubbed it well with her ass and thighs perfectly. Squeezing her butts, I slid my left hand under her lower. Adjusting my fingers in her panties, I carefully caressed her butt hole and pussy lips.

They were drenched in her juices due to all of the foreplay. My fingers were doing the homework for her pussy. She didn’t break the kiss for a moment, breathing heavily. I felt she had her orgasm, and I was correct. Making turns, she desperately wanted to have a dick inside her.

But she started calmly, to my surprise and adjusted. While down on her knees, she took the head of my dick in her mouth. Already at the peak, it didn’t take me long to ejaculate. In 4-5 minutes, I shot all my load on her breasts. The smile of satisfaction on our faces was priceless but not done yet.

It’s now time for some real game. So she cleaned herself of all the cum from her boobs and face. Then we finally took the last sip of our drinks and climbed the bed, kissing. Quickly grabbing my dick and putting it in her mouth, she did her tongue magic to make it hard again.

As she was already so wet, she came on top of me. Kissing, adjusting herself to take my cock in her pussy. It was a little painful for her as she hadn’t had sex in a while. But pleasurable to me as I was having the time of my life. She was tight, wet, and hungry, all at the same time.

We were kissing and nibbling. I was holding her by her waist, pulling her closer. She was pounding on my cock to her heart’s content. Meanwhile, I keep pinching her nipples to turn her on a little more and hear her moans.

Almost after 15 to 20 minutes, we switched position to the doggy style. And here comes the amazing part. When I spat on her asshole and thumb fucked her, it was her first anal penetration. But she was enjoying it more, which turned her wild and horny.

Leaving multiple hickeys on her neck and boobs. I was in no mood to leave her skin go unmarked. Her lips were swollen due to all the grinding done by me. We continued switching positions, sometimes missionary, spooning. We were making love for more than 50 minutes. I was about to collapse, to which she said she had already had 4 orgasms in the process.

That was the booster for me. Hearing her wild moans and warm breath, I pulled it out and unloaded it on her belly. After the session, we both were too tired to take a shower. So we cleaned each other with tissues.

Later cuddled for a while and slept naked in each other arms. Oh, sorry, sleep, what’s that? I guess we hardly slept for 3-4 hours.

I will narrate the story in the next part. How we spent the rest of the day fucking and other erotic sex adventures. Let me know whether you like the story or not.

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