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Pati ko bachane ke liye mujhe uske dono boss ke aage khud ko parosna pada, aur unke naukar aur staff ne bhi meri chudai ki mauke ki aad mein. Mere itne bade balidaan se pati ek tarah se mera gulaam sa ban gaya tha. Ab wo mujhe bahut zyada pyar karta tha.

6 maheene baad hi saas ka dehant ho gaya, to mere sasur aur devar hamare yaha hi aa gaye rehne. Sasur ki age 54 aur devar ki 22 thi. Main aur pati khush the sab ka sath paa kar. Main garbhvati bhi ho chuki thi, aur mujhe ek beta hua.

Sab kuch theek hi chal raha tha. Pati ko promotion chahiye tha, isliye ek baar fir mujhe pati ke ek doosre boss ke sath ek raat guzaarni padi. Wo kareeb 50 saal ka tha, aur mere sasur ki umar ke aas-paas ka hi tha. Usne raat bhar manforce ki goliyan khaa ke 4 baar meri chudai ki. Chut ki zabardast pelayi ki thi raat bhar.

Pati ko promotion mila to posting bhi ho gayi doosre shehar mein, aur ek acha aur bada ghar bhi mila. Sath mein sarkari gaadi bhi mil gayi. Pati bhi khush tha, aur main bhi.

Pati ne besharmi se poocha: Boss ne kis naye tareeke se chudai ki thi?

Maine bataya to pati ne bhi wahi sab kiya. Pati ke alawa pati ki hi marzi se main 5-6 logon se chudwa chuki thi. Isliye ab thodi besharmi bhi aa chuki thi, aur bade officer ki biwi bhi ban chuki thi.

Ghar mein devar se chuhal-baazi hoti hi thi. Wo aksar mere pet kamar mein gudgudi kar deta. Double meaning ki baatein karta to main bhi hass ke reply deti thi. Bete ko doodh pilati to kayi baar devar baitha hota tha.

Wo chhup-chhup ke chor nazron se boobs ko dekhta bhi tha. Yahi haal sasur ji ka bhi tha. Mujhe bhi un logon ka chori-chori taadna acha lagne laga tha. Isliye ab main bhi laaparwahi se blouse ke ek-do button khule chhodh deti aur boobs ki ghaatiyan dikhati.

Main bete ko sofe pe baith kar tv dekhte hue sone ka naatak karti, aur beta doodh peene ke baad utar jata to boobs kuch der ke liye khula bhi reh jata. Usko devar dhakne ke bahane touch kar leta. Fir main neend khulne ka naatak karke devar ko thanks bol deti muskura ke.

Kabhi-kabhi main sasur ke saamne bhi khula chhodh deti. Lekin sasur chup-chaap dekhte chhup-chhup ke pyasi nazron se. Kuch dino ke liye pati baahar gaye hue the aur devar ko paas hi sula liya tha. Kyunki pados mein us din saanp nikal aaya tha, isliye main darri hui thi. Sasur mere doosre kamre mein hi the.

Devar aur beta khel rahe the, aur main leti hui thi. Fir beta mere pet pe hi apne khilone rakh ke khelne laga, aur uska sath devar de raha tha. Main chup-chaap aankhen band kiye padi thi. Devar ne bete ki aad mein nabhi ko kayi baar touch kiya, aur halki si ungli bhi ghusayi. Meri koi pratikriya nahi thi.

Bete ko doodh peene ka mann hua, to wo side se blouse upar karke doodh peene laga. Fir 20-25 second baad hi chhodh diya, aur nipple se khelne laga kuch second ke liye. Boobs khule hi the. Fir devar ne boobs ko dhakne ke bahane boobs ko aur nipple ko touch kiya. Nipple ko to halke se press bhi kiya.

Raat ko ek side beta aur doosri side devar soye the. Devar ka hath meri kamar pe hi tha, aur wo pet pe bhi hath ghumate hue baate karte hue sone laga. Mujhe neend mein jaan kar usne dheere se ungli ko nabhi ke andar sarkaya.

Fir dheere-dheere karke apni patli ungli nabhi ke andar tak hi ghusa di. Mujhe bhi maza aa raha tha. Ungli dheere-dheere hil rahi thi, to laga ki nabhi ki maalish ho rahi thi. Meri kuch dakaar bhi nikli, to main aankhen kholi.

Fir devar ne poocha: Kya hua bhabhi?

To maine bataya: Pet mein gas ho rakhi hai. Tumne nabhi ki maalish ki to gas nikli. Thoda aaram aaya hai.

Ye sun kar to devar ki maano lottery hi nikal gayi. Medical ka student to tha hi wo. Isliye wo bola-

Devar: Wo to aapke pet ko hath lagaya tabhi samajh aa gaya tha. Aap kaho to poori gas release kar deta hu?

Haami bharne pe devar ne nabhi ko ache se ungliyon se gol-gol ghumaya. Fir nabhi pe muh rakh ke chooste hue upar ki taraf kheencha pet ko. Nabhi ko upar ki taraf hothon ke beech daba kar kheenchne ka ehsaas bahut hi maze de raha tha.

Main bhi jaan-boojh kar dakaar leti rahi ruk-ruk kar. Devar ne 10 minute tak nabhi ko choosa. Doodhiya rang hone ke kaaran nabhi laal ho gayi choosne se. Fir main bete ko doodh pila ke sulane lagi.

Mera blouse upar khiska hua tha, aur ek boobs baahar hi nikla pada tha. Neend to aayi nahi thi, lekin naatak neend ka tha mera. Devar ki ungli nabhi ke andar harkat kar rahi thi, matlab saaf tha ki wo jaaga hua hai.

Maine neend ke naatak mein hi karwat lekar boobs ko devar ke saamne kar diya. Isse devar se boobs bhi satt gaya. Fir devar ne khud ko thoda neeche kiya, aur boobs se gaal sata liya.

Mujhe neend mein jaan kar dheere se jeebh ko usne nipple pe fera. Bahut hi uttejit ehsaas tha, lekin main khud pe kaabu kiye padi rahi. Jeebh ferte hue uski himmat badhi, to devar ne nipple ko halke-halke choosna shuru kiya, aur mera doodh peene laga.

Is tarah chori se kabhi kisi ne choosa nahi, isliye bahut hi maza aa raha tha. 4-5 minute hi ye drama chalta raha. Fir maine hi socha kyun na ab mujhe hi sharam khol deni chahiye. Maine devar ke sar pe hath rakha, to wo ghabra gaya, aur turant nipple ko muh se baahar nikaal diya.

Me (haste hue): Kya hua, itni der se choos raha tha, ab darr gaya? Mera doodh pee kar to himmat aa jani chahiye thi. Chal pee le, devar hai tu. Koi aur hota, to khoon pee jati main uska. Tujhe allowed hai.

Isse devar ki himmat badhi, aur wo bola: Bhabhi aapka doodh bahut tasty hai.

Aur fir wo dono hathon se boobs ko aam ki tarah pilpilate hue chooste hue doodh peene laga. Tabhi maine doosra bhi baahar nikaal diya. Dono boobs ka doodh poora hi khatam ho chuka tha.

Fir devar ne bata diya ki usne mere pati ko bhi dekha tha mera doodh peete hue. Ye sunte hi main thoda naraaz hui aur poocha-

Me: Aur kya dekha?

Ye sun kar darr gaya devar, aur naa-naa karne laga. Tab maine pyar se poocha-

Me: Acha sach-sach bata kya dekha? Sach bola to koi baat nahi. Nahi to tere bhaiya ko bol doongi.

Devar: Bhaiya aur aap dono nange the, aur bhaiya aapke upar lete hue the.

Me: Hmm, to tumne humari chudai dekh li? Koi baat nahi, tera sach bolna mujhe acha laga. Ek kaam kar, ab tu muh se bolne ke bajay wahi sab kar, jo tumne dekha tha.

Ye sun kar devar sakpakaya. Fir maine khud hi uske aur apne saare kapde utaar diye. Devar ne himmat karte hue mere honth choose, to maine bhi sath diya.

Fir usne meri kaankh ko choosa, boobs aur nabhi ko chooste hue, chut ko chooste hue clit ko choosa. Kuch der baad maine hi upar lita ke kaha-

Me: Ab shuru ho jaa.

Devar: Nahi bhabhi, aapki chudai karna paap hoga.

Me: Jab dekh raha tha, boobs choos raha tha, aur abhi chut choosa, wo kya tha? Chup-chaap chudai kar, nahi to main teri gaand maar doongi.

Fir devar ne lund andar ghusedha, aur chudai karte hue kaha-

Devar: Bhabhi aap bahut sexy ho.

Aur wo mere honth chooste hue dhakke dene laga. Wo 3 minute mein hi jhad gaya.

Me: Koi nahi, pehli baar mein aisa hi hota hai.

Devar ke lund mein dard bhi hone laga tha, kyunki pehli baar usne chudai ki thi. Isliye usko rest dena zaroori tha. Fir hum dono nange hi lipat ke so gaye.

Agle din sab kuch normal hi raha. Lekin main raat ki adhoori chudai se uttejit ho rakhi thi. Devar bhi college jaa chuka tha. Ab sasur, main aur mera beta hi the ghar pe. Ghar ke kaam-kaaj ke kaaran kamar mein hi pallu fasaya hua tha maine.

Naukrani bhi nahi aayi thi, aur blouse ke neeche ke hi 2 button lage the. Isliye boobs ki ghatiyan bhi dikh rahi thi. Sasur ji ki nazrein chhup-chhup ke mere boobs ki ghatiyon pe to thi hi. Fir achanak unki nazar meri nabhi pe padi. Aur waha daag dekh kar wo pooch baithe.

To maine keh diya laparwahi se: Mere bete ki aadat hai choosne ki, usne neend mein kar diya hoga.

Sasur: Bete ne kiya to theek hai, lekin koi infection to nahi check kar lo. Nahi to lene ke dene pad jayenge.

Ye sun kar maine nabhi ko theek se dekha, aur kaha-

Me: Aap theek bol rahe hai babu ji, mujhe bhi yahi lag raha hai. Andar ki taraf halka dard bhi hai.

Fir Sasur ne mujhe letne ko kaha, aur nabhi ka muayena karte hue ungli andar ghusayi. Maine jhooth hi halki si aah bhari dard ki.

Fir sasur ne kaha: Andar soojan hai. Lagta hai yaha to koi keeda kaata hai, ya infection hai. Nabhi ke andar ki soojan mein paani bhar gaya to mushkil hogi.

Me: Aap hi kuch kijiye na pita ji.

Fir sasur ne pehle to ungli ghumayi. Fir nabhi ko choosne lage. Main samajh chuki thi, sasur mujhe chodna chaahte the. Aur main bhi taiyaar hi thi. Bas thode tareeke se sharam kholni thi.

Sasur uttejit ho hi chuke the, itne dino se pyase jo the. Sasur ne nabhi se aur neeche sarkaya saree ko, aur pet ki halke-halke maalish karte hue baatein karne lage. Mere pet ki tareef ki unhone, aur poocha-

Sasur ji: Bahu ek baat pooch raha hu, bura nahi maan-na.

Me: Boliye naa pita ji.

Sasur: Tumhara beta doodh to poora peeta nahi, ye maine gaur kiya hai. To tumhari chest mein bhaaripan to rehta hoga?

Me (sharmate hue se): Haa babu ji, lekin koi upay bhi to nahi. Hath se press karke nikalne se bhi dard hota hai.

Sasur: Tere pati ko peene ko kaha karo.

Me: Unko kaha tha, lekin unko chidh hoti hai. Acha nahi lagta unko.

Sasur: Bewakoof hai wo, doodh khatam nahi hone se breast cancer ka khatra bhi paida hota hai. Aur doodh to dawayi samajh ke hi sahi, peena hi chahiye. Isme vitamin hota hai. Mujh jaise kamzor buddhon ke liye to bahut hi badi aushadhi ka kaam karta hai.

Me: Aapki health ke liye main taiyaar hu pita ji agar aap piyenge to.

Sasur ne haami bhari to maine blouse utaar diya. Mere dono mamme ab baahar khule the. Ye dekh ke sasur ne bade-bade boobs ki tareef karte hue sehlaya aur bachhon ki tarah muh laga kar dabate hue boobs chooste hue doodh peete rahe.

Unhone ek hath se boobs ko dabaya, aur doosre hath se pet kamar ko sehlate hue saree ke andar hi hath ghusa diya. Main chup rahi, aur saree ke andar petticoat ka naada khol diya. To ab saree dheeli ho chuki thi, aur maine khiska ke neeche kar di.

Fir maine haste hue kaha: Pita ji, lagta hai aaj chudai karke hi maanenge.

Aur ye bol kar sasur ka lund pakad liya maine bhi. Sasur ne bhi apne kapde utaar diye, aur mere boobs ko zor-zor se dabate hue, chooste hue daant bhi gadaye dheere se. Fir unhone lund andar ghusedh diya, aur ghapa-ghap shuru ho gaye.

Mere muh se siskariyan nikalne lagi. Sasur ne 15 minute tak chudai karke mera paani to nikaal diya, aur khud bhi jhad gaye. Lekin wo buri tarah paseena-paseena ho gaye the. Mujhe bhi chudai se bahut shanti mili thi.

Sasur ne us din hi mujhe kuch saas ke gehne diye, aur mere gaalon ko choomte hue hotho ko choosa. Main bhi gehne paa kar khush thi. Sasur thoda sa guilty feel kar rahe the, to maine hi keh diya-

Me: Ye sab sochne ki zaroorat nahi hai pita ji. Aap sirf ye samjho ki kudrat ne mujhe chut di hai. Agar ghar ka ek buzurg tadap raha ho pyas se, to kya uski umar ke baaki bache kuch dino ki pyas ke liye apni chut ke kue se ek lota paani nahi diya jaa sakta?

Aur isse farak bhi kya padega. Pati ko to uska maza mil hi raha hai. Baaki ka faida aapne le liya to aapki tabiyat aur mann bhi sahi rahega. Aur aap bimari se bhi door rahenge. Matlab isse pati ke paise hi bachenge.

Ye sun kar sasur ne kaha: Tu bahut samajhdaar hai. Mere mann ki duvidha ko bhi khatam kar diya.

Me: Wo to theek hai pita ji, lekin pati ke aane ke baad aapki pyas kaise bhujhegi? Kyunki raat bhar to wo chhodhenge nahi. Aap bhi chudai karte ho to poora paani hi nikaal dete ho.

Sasur: Beta main buddha hu. Bhale hi chudai poori karta hu. Lekin din mein ek baar hi recharge hua to mere liye bahut hai.

Raat ko main sasur ke kamre mein doodh dene gayi, to unhone ek boob choos liya. Lekin doosra maine unko nahi peene diya, aur bete ko pilaane ka bol kar chali aayi. Devar room mein hi tha mere. Maine darwaza band kiya, aur poore kapde utaar ke boli-

Main: Chal apni bhabhi ki sewa kar de.

Devar ne mere boobs choose. Fir doosre wala khali mila, to maine keh diya ki bete ne pee liya tha. Maine devar ko kaha-

Me: Pehle fatafat ek round kar, fir doosra karna hai. Nahi to kal ki tarah pyas reh jayegi.

Fir devar ne fatafat ek round kiya 10 minute tak. Uske kuch dar baad wo mere shareer se khelne laga, nabhi boobs se, aur recharge hone laga. Tab maine jeee bhar ke devar se fingering karwayi. Devar ne mere honth, kaan, aankh ki palak, naak ke upari hisse, gardan, kaankh, boobs, nabhi ko chooste hue chut ki clit, jhilly aur gaand ke ched ko choosa.

Maine bhi devar ki nabhi aur lund ko choosa. Iske baad devar ne ne apni taza-taza jawani se mujhe sarobar kiya. Lagataar 25 minute tak bina ruke mera 2 baar paani nikalwa ke bhi wo nahi jhada.

To thak haar ke maine devar ko roka, aur gaand mein dalwaya. Gaand mein wo 7-8 minute baad jhad gaya. Devar ka power wakayi bahut tha, kyunki naya-naya jawaan ladka tha. Chut ki poori pyas bujha di thi usne. Subha-subha 4 baje firse chudai ki. Agle din dopahar ko sasur ne ki. Is tarah se chalta raha.

Fir 2-3 din baad pati aa gaye raat ko 12 baje. Jab ki devar se chudwayi thi 30 minute pehle hi. Pati ne aate hi kapde badle aur bister pe sirf lungi pehan ke aa gaya, aur mere blouse ko khol kar boobs choosne laga. Doodh to tha nahi.

Fir maine bataya: Bahut dard tha isliye hath se nikaal diya. Pata hota ki aap aa rahe ho, to doodh nahi nikalti.

Pati ki safar mein rehne ke kaaran 4 din ki pyas thi. Fir naa chaahte hue bhi khud pe sawaar karwana pada unko. Aur pati ne chudai ki to chut mein jalan si hone lagi. Pati tha to mana bhi kaise karti. Lekin subha fir shuru hone ki koshish ki, to maine gaand mein daalne ko kaha.

Main pati ko gaand mein kabhi-kabhi hi daalne deti thi, to usko gaand mein aur bhi zyada maza aata tha. Is tarah se ghar mein devar, sasur, aur pati teeno hi se main chudwati aur teeno hi meri chut ke gulaam the.

Ek din main sasur ko lekar doctor ke paas gayi, aur sasur ne jaisa mujhe kaha, wahi maine pati ke poochne pe keh diya-

Maine kaha: Doctor ne kaha hai ki sasur ji apni biwi ko bahut miss karte hai. Yani ki unko virya nikaalne ki zaroorat hai. Aur sambhog ki bhi. Warna dheere-dheere ye problem mentally aur heart ko problem degi.

Ye sun kar pati ko bahut chinta hui, aur dukh bhi. Kyunki pati ko sasur se bahut lagaw tha, aur sasur zinda rehne pe unse financially bhi bahut faida mil raha tha. Pati samajh gaye ki unke pita ki zaroorat thi chudai ki. Roz-roz kaun milega, aur badnami bhi hogi.

Fir darte darte pati ne mujhe kaha: Tum hi koi raasta nikalo.

Me: To kya main chud lu sasur ji se?

Pati (darte darte): Isme bura bhi kya hai? Jab inki umar ke buddhon se chudwa chuki ho, wo bhi apne matlab ke liye, to ye to ilaaj ki baat hai. Aur is ghar ki khushiyan bhi to tumse hi hai. Tumhi jeevandaan de sakti ho pita ji ko.

Bhawuk hokar aankhon mein aansu liye hath jod kar mujhe itna meetha bola pati ne, ki mujhe bahut acha laga. Maine pati ke hath pakad liye aur boli-

Me: Jo tum kahoge, wo main karungi. Lekin iska faida bhi to mile. Kam se kam unke paas jo cash hai, usme se to kuch extra lele.

Pati ne sehmati jatayi. Tab maine hi kaha-

Me: Pita ji ko taiyaar karne ke liye main tumhare samne devar ko uksaungi. Kyunki wo aksar meri nabhi aur boobs ko taadta hai. Agar wo kuch bhi harkat karega, to main narazgi dikhaungi aur tum mujhe samjha dena. Isse pita ji ki himmat badhegi, aur wo shuru honge shayad.

Yojna mein sasur ko to sab pata tha hi. Devar ko bhi doosre tareeke se taiyaar kar liya tha. Agle din hi devar aur main, pati aur sasur ke saamne mazaak karne lage aur devar ne mere pet mein muh ghusa ke kiss kiya.

Usne nabhi mein hi ungli ghusa di, jiska maine thoda virodh kiya.

To pati ne kaha: Bura kyun maanti ho, devar hai tumhara. Itna to hak banta hai bhai iska.

Sasur ne bhi haa mein haa mila di. Fir devar ne unke saamne hi firse ungli daal di aur main bhi muskura diya.

Hum chaaron ke chehre pe hi muskurahat thi. Devar ko to azadi mili thi sabhi ke saamne mere pet pe sar rakhne ki, muh ragadne aur nabhi se khelne ki. Usne sketch pen se nabhi ke upar kankhajoore ki aisi picture draw ki maano, such ka kankhajoora nabhi ke andar ghus raha ho.

Tabhi devar ke kisi dost ka phone aaya, aur wo baahar nikal gaya. Tab sasur ji ne tattoo ki tareef karte hue pet pe hath lagaya pati ke saamne hi. Unhone kankhajoore ki picture ki tareef karte hue nabhi ke andar ungli daali maano ki kankhajoore ko nikaal rahe ho, aur sabhi hass pade.

Pati ki nazron mein prayog sahi safal ho raha tha.

Hello all, my name is Priti. I am a 55-year-old woman from Mumbai, India. I am a divorcee and stay alone.

My only son Viresh moved to The US for his studies two years ago. He was then placed in Cuba and worked for a tech company. This story is about how I found the love of my life and regained my sexual life at age 55.

Let me describe myself. I am 5.2 ft tall and a little busty with the 36dd-34-40 figure. I have flaps on my tummy, but my legs are nice and toned to my apple-shaped ass. I was an ordinary Indian housewife without appreciation, but I kept myself healthy and did yoga daily.

One day Viresh’s boss had to come to Mumbai for two weeks for a project. Viresh informed me that he would stay at our place. I obliged.

His boss, Rizwan, was originally from Israel and settled in Cuba. He was 5″ 8 tall, Fair, and well-built. He was 61, but it looked like he was in his 50’s. Ours was a small one-bedroom house, but he relaxed me and told me not to worry about it.

Rizwan was a gentleman and behaved well. He was cheerful, sweet, humble humorous, and respectful. By the end of the week of his arrival, we were very comfortable with each other. He would come home from work, and we would have tea together and continue our long talks.

He helped me with groceries and went for walks with me after work. We started spending more time together. It was hot at home. He would wear his track pants and T-shirt, and I would be in a kurta and leggings. On the weekend he asked me to show him around the city. I obliged.

I was wearing my kurta and fitting leggings. The kurta had a cut from a little up and showed my shaped legs. He wore jeans and a T-shirt. After roaming the whole day, he was fascinated by the local trains. In the evening, he insisted we take the train back home.

The train was empty when it started. But in a few moments, the mob marched in, and we got crushed. Rizwan stood in front of me to protect me from others. But in the process, we got stuck with each other as if we were hugging. We were in that position for 20 minutes.

At first, I felt awkward, but then I was intoxicated by his smell. His dick was getting hard, and I could feel it. When it was our time to get down, he moved me to the front and kept a hand in front of me to avoid people touching me. I pushed myself onto him such that my ass rubbed his dick.

He also put his hand across my boobs. I felt a tingle in my pussy down there. After this incident, we both became more comfortable with each other. The entire next week, we spent the maximum time we could together. Evening tea, walks, dinners, and loads of conversations.

We shared about our relationships, broken marriages, kids, and the challenges we faced. My experience moved him. On Friday, when we were at the airport, he gave me a tight hug and a peck on my forehead and said,

R: You have suffered a lot of hardships, but no more. I will be there with you and make you enjoy the things you miss in life. See you in 15 days.

I felt loved and appreciated. I missed his presence at home for those fifteen days, but he would be in touch with me on video calls. He cared for me and asked about me. We discussed what we would do in the next fifteen days he would be here.

After the next fifteen days, we met at the airport as if we were in a relationship and hugged each other tightly. I also did not feel awkward with him touching me. We came home by the crowded metro, and this time, we were clinging to each other, with his dick poking me and arms around my boobs.

At home, I started wearing gowns, and he would be in boxers and sando for a start. But even those came off in a couple of days. I could see his size underneath the boxers moving freely.

He asked me on my wish list what I wanted to do. We started doing things on those—going to the movies and having dinners at different restaurants. I cooked for him at home. He would drink in front of me and praise me for my looks. Every day, he would hug me while going to work and returning.

That weekend he was here. I told him I wanted to try alcohol and smoking, and he taught me how to drink and smoke. I was not too fond of it in the first sip and the first drag, but he slowly made me comfortable with it later. That night the drink made us talk personally, and the topic went to sex.

He told me his wife could not handle his sexual appetite and divorced him. About his girlfriends and the prostitutes he had. He told me about his 34-year-old daughter and her divorce.

Rizwan: She is more like me, he sexual appetite is too high, and the guy couldn’t satisfy her. He caught her having sex with her colleagues and boss and divorced her.

Me: And you did not tell her anything?

R: No, why would I? Sex is a bodily need. A female needs it more than anyone else, and the man must satisfy a female. You know I fuck her sometimes now when she can’t get a cock to satisfy her.

Me: What? Do you have sex with your daughter? And do you even get an erection?

R: Yes, so what? She needs a dick, and I have a long, stiff one to make her cum. In the end, it is only about pleasure. Why don’t you agree?

Me: I don’t know. My husband was not sexually active after my first child. He had sex when he wanted and left me high and dry.

R: What an asshole? If you were my wife, I would have banged you at least thrice a day, even now. I can see he never cared for you, the kind of clothes you wear, or the lifestyle. And you never fucked anyone else?

Me: No, I can’t even think that. People will call me a whore, then. So I wear clothes like this. I know women there wear modern clothes and show a lot of skin.

R: Fuck people, do what you feel like. The culture is open, and women are free to wear whatever they want. Even the woman at my place, my daughter, and my GF are mostly naked. They love it. It is very bounded here. You know, you have such a sexy figure that you will raise so many dicks if you start showing your body.

Me: Shut up, I am old. No one is going to like this old lady now.

Rizwan: Who said? Well, I do. If you were my girlfriend, I would have married and made love to you all day.

Me: Hahaha, does your willy even get excited?

Rizwan: Well, ask the girls who have spent the night with me. Wait, let me show you.

He showed me photos, chatted about girls who sent him their nudes, and asked him for a fuck. Even whores were ready to fuck for free with him. He even showed me a few photos of him fucking girls. This turned me on, but I was jealous of him fucking other females and pretty high.

We ended the discussion and decided to go to sleep. He had to go to work the next day. When I got up to go to the bedroom, I fumbled, and he held me. His hands held me at the bottom of my boobs, and my ass pressed against his crotch.

I could feel his breath on my shoulders. We stayed like that for a few minutes. His hands moved up and touched my boobs, lips touching my shoulders, and I was grinding my ass on his crotch for a couple of minutes. He took me to the bedroom and made me lie down.

He tumbled and fell on me, and I hugged him tightly. My boobs pressed against his chest. I could feel his dick getting hard. He moved to the side. I put my head on his chest and went to sleep. In the morning, when I woke up, I saw his hands wrapped around me, and my gown was up to my ass.

He was sleeping only in his boxers. I loved it. I woke up with a smile. He was in the bedroom getting ready for work but had not locked the door properly. I opened it accidentally to find him standing naked, wiping his body. He did not realize, and I continued peeping.

I was in awe of his masculine body and stared at his 5-inch long flaccid dick. I felt a tingle in my pussy. I closed the door and went back to the kitchen. As usual, he gave me a tight hug while leaving, and this time, I gave him a peck on the cheeks

That week we both had gotten even closer. We would have a couple of drinks every night, listen to soft music, smoke enjoy music. We would sit close to each other and not miss a chance to rub our bodies against each other. I loved the way he would get a hard-on.

That Friday, when he returned from work in the evening, he brought me a gift. I did not open it as it was getting late for his flight. At the airport, he stood there holding me by the hip, and I also did not stop him. When it was time to go, we hugged each other for five minutes and did not want to leave.

Our mouths were close to each other, and we could feel each other’s breath. And I don’t know who initiated it, but we were in a lip lock amongst the people at the airport. We kissed and kept kissing each other passionately like young lovers for almost 10 minutes.

The announcement made us snap out of it. He gave me a final peck and then proceeded on his flight.

In the following two weeks, the video calls got more sensual. He praised my body, and we admitted our feelings for each other and liked each other. He asked me to check the gift. It was a halter neck dress with cuts from the side and was transparent, showing off my ample boobs.

I told him I never wore such clothes, but he asked if I would like to wear this. We talked about how he would want me to dress and behave boldly. How much I like it and how I am refraining from it with society’s thoughts. The talks went long and intimate, speaking about our genitals, bodies, fantasies, etc.

The sexual tension between us increased in the fifteen days, and we missed each other a lot. I went to pick him up at the airport, but it was more intimate this time. I was wearing a long skirt and a tight sleeveless top. We hugged like distant lovers and kissed each other hard at the airport.

I booked a cab, but he insisted on going on the train. On the train, we hugged each other again. This time his dick was touching my crotch, and I hugged him tightly. I was wet already with the touching. In the auto home, he kissed me again, and so did I, without caring for anything.

We reached home. He was hugging me from behind, right from the stairs. I opened the door, and what happened next? I will tell you in the next story.

My mom held Reddy’s arms with both hands as they went inside the scary house. I swear I could see her boobs get pressed on his muscular arms.

I waited for them to come out with many thoughts in my mind. It was supposed to be an experience of 5-7 minutes. But they came out after 11 minutes, to be exact. I looked at my mom when she came out, followed by Reddy a few seconds later.

I thought she would be excited or scared after this experience, but I found her expressionless. She was breathing heavily, resulting in her boobs heaving on her chest. She was sweating profoundly. I could see a drop of sweat go down from her neck to her deep cleavage.

And then, when I looked at Reddy, he was normal, as if nothing had happened. After coming out, my mom said that she was a bit tired. She wanted to go back to the hotel room and rest. As we got in the car, Reddy sat back beside my mom, and my mom didn’t say anything. I sat in the front seat.

At first, both were sitting a bit apart from each other. I could see in the mirror in front of me that there was a distance between them. My mom was mostly silent throughout the ride, and Reddy made small talk with the driver again. But I could see that he was sliding very slowly toward my mom.

Soon their shoulders touched. Reddy then took her hand and placed it on his lap after some time. I could see in the mirror that my mom wanted to pull her hands away, but Reddy didn’t leave her hand. It was dangerously close to his cock.

My mom looked towards me. But I acted as though I was busy with my phone. My mom gave in after resisting for a bit. Before things could proceed any further, we reached our hotel by 7.

My mom went into her room without saying a word to either of us. Then Reddy went into his room. I, too, went behind Reddy in his room. He knew I wanted the information about what happened in the scary house.

“You did a good job today convincing your mom to go in there with me. I almost thought that you would fuck up, but you didn’t.” Reddy told me as he sat on his bed.

“Then tell me what happened in there.”

***

(Reddy’s narration)

Ragini held my arm with both her hands as we were about to enter the scary house. I could feel her boobs on my arms as we went in.

“Don’t worry. You will be fine with me,” I assured her

“I am very scared, actually,” Ragini said.

A loud sound came as soon as we entered, which almost scared the shit out of Ragini. She held me tightly, and I took that opportunity to place my hand around her waist. She didn’t even object a bit when I did that.

I rubbed my hands on her, feeling her waist. The sounds continued to come in, and soon Ragini was in front of me. I held her tightly from behind with both my hands around her.

Now my hands were wrapped around her stomach. Our bodies were very close to each other. I purposely pressed my body against her back, and that’s when my cock stood out above her ass.

Before Ragini could think what was poking on her back, a large mannequin dressed as a ghost came from the side to scare us. At that very moment, I moved my hands up, and my hands brushed against her huge boobs.

She pushed her body back as the mannequin came close to us. I couldn’t help but hump her from behind. She understood what poked her on her back, but she did not attempt to stop it. Maybe she was really scared, or maybe she enjoyed it. I don’t know what it was.

But now I placed both my hands just below her huge boobs and tried to push her boobs up with my hands. The whole time I pushed her from behind to move forward, and by the time we reached the end gate. My cock was hard, and both my hands had cupped Ragini’s lower boobs.

As we reached the gate, I thought we would exit directly. But there was a compartment between the door of the scary house and the main exit door. There was a little space between both doors. I left her and moved behind as we reached that small compartment.

Ragini turned around, and her eyes directly went to my crotch, poking in her direction. She looked at it with lust, and I took that as an opportunity. I took her hand and placed it on my crotch. She pulled her hand back almost instantly. She then looked around the compartment in fear.

But then, looking deep into my eyes, Ragini placed her hand back on my crotch. I almost came in my pants as she held it and pressed her hand against it.

I wanted to grab her right there and ram her against the wall. But suddenly, a light got switched on in that compartment. Ragini pulled her hand back in shock and came out. I, too, adjusted my cock in my pants and followed her.

***

I listened intently as Reddy told me what could have happened if the lights didn’t get switched on. Deep down, I wanted it to happen. I didn’t know why but now I was rooting for Reddy to bed my mom. I wanted to see what he would do to my mom.

“What happened in the car then? I saw you placing her hands on your lap,” I asked after a long pause.

”Nothing happened. I wanted her to feel my cock, but she didn’t. She just kept her hand on my lap.” He responded.

“So, what’s your plan now?” I asked him.

“I don’t know. Let me see how your mom reacts at dinner. Then I will think about what I have to do.” Reddy said

I returned to my room, and we again met at the hotel restaurant for dinner. This time mom was quick to come to the dinner table, and she sat beside me while Reddy sat in front of us.

I noticed the awkwardness at the dinner table as we all ate in silence. I saw that my mom had still not changed her dress. She was still wearing the dress, tight white palazzo suit that Reddy had gifted her.

“If we want to move forward, I want to meet Ayushi once. After all, even her opinion matters. My son is in the US. So he couldn’t come. But we can arrange a meeting for them via video call and see how they both feel about it. What do you say, Arun?” Reddy said.

Suddenly I looked up and then toward my mom. After thinking for quite a few seconds, my mom nodded in agreement.

“I will book Ayushi’s ticket for tomorrow, and then you can arrange her meeting with your son when she’s here,” I said.

“That sounds good to me,” Reddy said.

Arun could feel that her mom felt a bit odd because up until now, every matter was discussed with her. But suddenly, Reddy started discussing everything with me.

“What about Kavita? Should we call her too?” My mom asked.

“Why bother Kavita, mom? Anyways Ayushi will come here only for a day,” I said, and then Reddy glanced towards me.

I looked away quickly, and my mom thought that I was being reasonable.

After dinner, I went to Reddy’s room because I felt I owed him an explanation.

“What is it, Arun?” Reddy asked me. He had changed his dress into a vest and a lungi.

“I wanted you to know why I stopped Kavita from coming here,” I said as I came in.

“Tell me. Why did you not want your wife to come here?” Reddy asked

“If Kavita were here, you couldn’t focus on my mom,” I said sheepishly

Reddy looked at me, surprised. Maybe he couldn’t believe I wanted my mom in his arms now. Before either of us could say anything else. Someone knocked on the door.

We were both shocked as to who could be knocking on the door at this hour. Reddy went towards the door and peeped through the peephole. His eyes were wide as he turned towards me.

“It’s your MOM,” he said in a very low voice and signaled me to hide.

I couldn’t believe my mom was at the door. What was she doing here at this hour? I thought as I looked around for a place to hide. The only place where I could hide was the closet. I moved into the closet.

My mind went to the time when Reddy had fucked my wife in the hotel room, and I watched them through the closet. I closed the closet door and left it a little open, so I could peek out to see what was about to happen.

Reddy took off his vest, threw it aside, and then went towards the door to open it. My mom’s eyes were drawn to his naked chest as Reddy opened the door.

“Oh, Ragini,” Reddy said surprisedly, looking down at her body. She was still in the white palazzo suit that Reddy had gifted her.

“I just wanted to talk about something,” My mom said, still standing at the door.

“Come in,” Reddy said and moved aside.

My mom slowly walked in, and Reddy closed the door behind her.

“Listen, Vijay, whatever happened today was a mistake. And I don’t want that incident to affect my daughter’s future with your son, if there is any.” My mom told Reddy as they stood in the room facing each other.

“Hmm, I understand. Even I don’t want that,” Reddy said.

“Can we just forget about that and start over?” My mom asked, and there was delight in her voice.

Reddy moved a step closer to my mom as she said that. He then placed his hand on my mom’s shoulder and ran his fingers along her arms. I thought mom would back away, but she didn’t. She stood there like a statue.

“I am ready to forget everything and start over, Ragini,” Reddy said as he held my mom’s hand in his.

“But what should I do about this erection I have been carrying since the morning I saw you in this dress?” Reddy said and placed my mom’s hand on his crotch. My mom tried to pull back, but Reddy held her hand tightly on his crotch.

“Oh, Vijay,” My mom gasped as she felt his cock grow in her hands. “Please, I am helpless. I can’t do anything about it. Going any further would only jeopardize my daughter’s future.” My mom pleaded to him.

“Ssshhhh Ragini, How about I make a deal here? You help me with this now, and I will plan a meeting with your daughter for my son’s wedding.” Reddy said as he moved my mom’s hand along the length of his cock.

“But that would be wrong, Vijay.” My mom told

“What if I tell you that this is the only way?” Vijay said and pulled his hand back. My mom, too, pulled her hand back as soon as Reddy left her wrist.

“What do you want me to do, Vijay?” My mom asked in a nervous tone.

Reddy moved closer to my mom until her huge boobs got pressed against his naked muscular chest. He then pushed my mom onto the edge of the bed, and she sat there while Reddy stood in front of her.

“I want you to open my lungi and suck my cock till I cum,” Reddy said to my mother, looking directly into her eyes.

My mom’s breathing increased, and her boobs started heaving on her chest as Reddy said that. Reddy then brought his lips near her and kissed my mom very softly. My mom closed her eyes, but Reddy pulled back. When she opened her eyes, she saw Reddy standing in front of her.

There was a huge tent in lungi pointing in her direction. I could see my mom’s lips shivering as her hands automatically moved toward his lungi. She untied the knot, the lungi fell on his ankles, and his hard cock stood right in front of her face.

“Oh, my,” My mom was lost for words as she saw that cock.

Reddy felt proud seeing my mom’s reaction and placed both hands on his hips.

“Come on, Ragini, you know what to do,” Reddy ordered my mom, looking down at her.

I looked at the scene in front of me. My 48-year-old mom was sitting on the edge of the bed wearing a dress that Reddy had gifted her. Reddy stood in front of her naked, encouraging my mom to suck his cock.

Looking at my mom’s face and body language, I knew she wanted to suck that cock now. My mom bit her lips and slowly moved her hands toward his cock. Reddy’s cock shivered in excitement as my mom grasped her fingers around it.

“Oh, Ragini,” Reddy moaned, placing his hand on the back of my mom’s head.

My mom again looked up as Reddy thrust his cock forward towards my mom’s lips. His cock was oozing precum, and I could see the precum getting transferred to my mom’s lips.

My mom slowly parted her lips, and his cockhead slid in. I almost came in my pants, seeing my mom take his monster cock in her mouth.

“Oh yeah, Ragini, roll your tongue around it,” Reddy ordered as his bulbous cockhead slid inside her. My mom did exactly that, and Reddy tried to push his cock in her mouth inch by inch.

“Ragini, your mouth feels so warm. Yeah, Just like that.” Reddy kept complimenting her, and my mom soon got into the groove. My mom started gagging only 5 inches. She tried, but she couldn’t take more.

So she wrapped her hands around his shaft and started fisting the remaining part of his cock. Mom continued doing this. Rolling her tongue on his cockhead and sucking his cockhead while fisting the remaining length with both her hands.

Reddy dropped his hands down and held her boobs. He tried to weigh her heavy boobs and pressed them, making my mom moan on his cock.

Reddy’s cock was glistening with his precum and my mom’s saliva. My mom closed her legs together as she worshiped Reddy’s cock with her mouth and hands. I saw Reddy breathing heavily, and my mom noticed it too. She pulled out his cock and directed it toward her boobs.

Reddy now placed his thumb inside my mom’s mouth, and she gladly sucked his thumb as she gave him a handjob. Reddy’s body shuddered, and he came hard on my mom’s boobs. He came in the dress that he had gifted to her.

My mom rolled her tongue on her lips as she collected his cum on her boobs. He came so much. I almost forgot how much he could cum. I could see a few drops on her chin too. She wiped the cum off her chin and her kurti with a towel.

Her huge cleavage could easily be seen now that the cum was spread all over her kurti, exposing her. I had never seen my mom like this. Her face was flushed. Her hair was disheveled.

She stood up from the bed and slowly walked towards the door. She found Reddy’s hand on her hips, pulling her towards him from behind. My mom could feel his naked cock on her big ass.

“You did a good job, Ragini. If it weren’t for our deal, I would have fucked you,” Reddy said confidently in her ears.

It felt as though he was teasing my mom with his words. And that was affecting her because my mom ground her ass against his cock.

“Now go before I change my mind and fuck you,” Reddy said, spanking my mom’s ass.

My mom bit her lips again, and her body shuddered as she walked out of the room. Reddy closed the door behind her.

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Narrated by Shobha

Hello, main Shobha. Episode 81mein aap logone dekha Tushaar aur Naveen ne milar bas apne baato aur apni ungliyo ke jaadu se mujhe sofe par jhadwa diye. Main thak chuki thi.

Yahi soch rahi thi ki agar do mardo ki ungliya aur baate hi mujhe iss kagaar par pahuncha sakti hai to inki chudayi se meri kya haalat hone wali hai. Ab waqt kareeb 3:30 baj rahe the. Inke beech waqt ka pata hi nahi chal raha tha.

Main ye janna chahti thi ki ab aage kya iraada hai mere husband ke in do chudakkad dosto ka. Main uth kar baal banati hui boli: Huff, main zara washroom ho aati hun, tum dono baitho yaha.

Tushaar: Ye tum bata rahi ho ya hume bhi bula rahi ho.

Naveen: Hahaha, haan, sunn kar to nimantran sa lag raha hai!

Main mud kar boli: Hahaha, mujhe zor ki lagi hai aur shayad ab tum dono ko thodi der rukna padega.

Tushaar: Rukni padegi?

Naveen: Woh kyu?

Main: Kyu ki main thodi thaki si hun aur thodi araam karna chahti hun.

Tushaar: Abhi, par abhi hua hi kya?

Naveen: Haan, bass ek baar jhadi aur haalat kharab, tum to bolbachchan nikli bass.

Main inhe kaise bata sakti thi ki subah se sirf ek bar nahi balki gym mein bhi achche se chudh kar aayi thi main.

Main boli: Nahi, woh na, mmm!

Tushaar: Haan haan, sochlo, sochlo kya jhoot bolna hai.

Main: Hahaha, are aisa kuch nahi hai baba. Woh kal raat Rakesh kafi der tak phone mein baat kiya to soyi nahi thi. To shayad neend aa rahi hai.

Naveen: Hmmm, itna kya baat karta hai koi apni patni se?

Tushaar Naveen ko taana marta hua bola: Tu jakar pahle shadi kar fir samjhega, Shobha jaisi biwi hoto Rakesh to poori zindgi chipka hi rahega.

Main: Hahaha. Exactly Tushaar!

Naveen: Achcha to tum sone jaogi to main kya karunga, matlab hum dono kya karenge yaha?

Main: TV hai, TV dekhlo, ya fir kitchen hai, raat ke liye khana banado, hahaha!

Naveen: Mazaak achcha tha par sha…

Tushaar Naveen ke kandhe par hath rakha aur use aage bolne se rok mujhse bola: Theek hai, tum araam karlo.

Naveen: Lagta hai tujhe koi kaam yaad aa gaya, par mujhe aaj koi kaam nahi.

Tushaar Naveen ko dilaasa dete hue bola: Are yaar, tum rukona.

Ye kahta hua woh Naveen ko aankh mara aur fir mujhse bola: To so kar kab tak uthogi?

Main: Hmmm, baat kya hai, kya chal raha hai ab tumhare dimaag mein?

Tushaar: Kuch nahi, socha achchi shum hai to hum dono thoda bahar jakar aaye. Tab tak tum araam karlo. Waise bhi hum to aaj raat yahi honge na.

Naveen: Haan, full night Shobha maharani ke sath.

Mujhe Tushaar ke iraado par shak hone lagi. Main firse poochi: Hmmm, par tumhare dimaag mein kuch aur hi chal raha hai shaayad. Yaha se kaha jaane ka plan hai?

Tushaar: Yahi paas ke kisi bar mein waha ek do beer marenge. Tab tak tum araam karlena aur fir hum dono aa jayenge. Warna tumhi bolo Shobha. Hum dono bhala yaha baithke kya karenge?

Main: Hmmm, theek hai, woh bhi sahi hai.

Naveen: To kab aaye hum waapas?

Main thodi sochkar boli: Mmmm, main call kar dungi. Kya pata main zyada sona chahi to.

Tushaar: Hahaha! Jitna chahiye so lena.

Naveen: Haan, raat jaagran mein katne wali hai, hahaha!

Main: Hmmmm dekhte hai, chalo ab jaana hai to jaldi bhago, mujhe washroom jaani hai.

Tushaar aur Naveen uthte hue apne shirt pant theek karne lage. Aur fir kuch hi der mein unn dono ko ghar se bhaga kar main apne washroom bhagi. Waha apna kaam khatm kar seedhe bistar par giri aur Rakesh ko message ki: Hello! Kaha ho?

Par us waqt uska koi jawaab na aaya. Aur uske jawaab ke intezaar aur aaj raat do mardo ke sath kya hoga in vichaaro mein na jaane kab meri aankh lag gayi.

Takiye ke paas bajti phone ki ring sunn kar main jab uthi to samay 7:30 baj rahe the. Sachme chudayi ki thakaan ne mujhe kafi achchi neend de dali thi. Rakesh ka call tha aur main uthakar usse baat ki.

Main: Hello!

Rakesh: Hello madam, kafi busy ho, ek bhi message ka jawaab nahi.

Main: Message, mmmm, kab kiye?

Rakesh: Are waah zara dekho to phone, aur kya hua awaaz aise, so rahi thi kya?

Main: Hmmm, haan, kuch karne ko nahi thi to so gayi, neend aa rahi thi.

Rakesh: Hahaha chalo achcha hua neend bhi to zarurui hai agar raat bhar mujhse baat karni ho to, hahaha!

Main sochne lagi kal raat isne akele thodi mujhe sone nahi diya. Woh to woh delivery boy tha jo mujhe jagaye rakha. Ye soch mein aage boli: Hmmm, haan, tum mujhe kal raat sone nahi diye to neend theek nahi hui thi.

Rakesh: Ghabrao mat, aaj ki raat bas jag lena, fir to kalse main waha tumhare sath hi rahunga.

Main: Hmmm, to matlab kal raat se mujhe bilkul sone nahi doge.

Rakesh: Haan woh bhi hai, par main bhi to sath mein jagunga, hahaha!

Main: Mmmm, I miss you, aise sab bolkar tarsaao mat abhi, bas kal jaldi aa jao.

Rakesh: Bilkul jaanu, kal dopahar tak main Bangalore pahunch jaunga, uske baad tumse aise chipkunga ki kabhi nahi chorunga.

Main: Mmmm, kabhi chorna bhi mat warna marungi, kitne din ho gaye.

Rakesh: Jaanta hun jaan, main bhi yaha tarass raha hun. Ghabrao mat itne dino ki chudayi ek sath donga tumhe kal.

Bechara Rakesh ye soch raha hai ki main yaha 2-3 dino se chudayi ke liye tarass rahi hun. Main aage boli: Haan, tum nahi diye to bhi lungi tumse, tumhare upar chahad chahad ke chudwaungi tumse.

Rakesh: Hahaha! To aaj ka kya plan hai? Waise Akash phone kiya tha?

Main: Nahi nahi, woh to apne dosto ke sath hoga, main bhi usko pareshan karne nahi gayi.

Rakesh: Tu kahi bahar nahi gaye apni dosto ke sath? Waise Bhawna nahi aayi kya tumse milne? Aksar mere na hone par to woh aa jati thi na?

Main ab kaise kahti ki Bhawna aur Akash ki setting maine hi kar rakhi hai. Main boli: Aaa, pata nahi shayad Bhawna ghar pe kaam mein ho. Mujh abhagin jaisi thodi hai woh jo akeli rahti hai, hahaha!

Rakesh: Oh! Abhagin, hahaha!

Main: Aur nahi to kya? Din raat akeli main pichle 2-3 din se aur aaj bhi nikamme kahinke.

Rakesh: Nikamma? Main? Hahaha!

Main: Aur nahi to kya, bad husband, tumse behtar to woh bank wale the.

Rakesh: Oh, achcha ab aisa ho gaya.

Main: Aur nahi to kya, kamse kam woh log aaye to mujhe kisi se baat karne ko mili. Warna socho Akash bhi bhaag gaya, Bhawna bhi nahi mud kar dekhi, meri kya haalat hoti.

Rakesh: Hmmm…

Shayad uss taraf Rakesh ko jalan hone lagi jab main use nikamma boli. Aur bank wale bankar aaye uske dosto ki tareef ki to, use thodi aur jalaane ke liye.

Main boli: Mmmm soch rahi hun bank wale ko wapas bulalu.

Rakesh turant bola: Woh kyu?

Main: Woh na, hahaha! Mujhe bank wale kuch niyam ab bhi samajh nahi aaye. Soch rahi hun bulake samjhane ko kahu.

Rakesh: Oh, hahaha! Kamini kahi ki, aag laga rahi ho mujhe hmmm!

Main: Hahaha! Nahi to, main to sach kah rahi hun. Kyu tumhe sunn kar jalan ho rahi hai?

Rakesh: Mujhe pata hai tum ye sab kyu kahti ho, Tumhe bhi iss taraf ki phone masti pasand hai woh main pichle 2 raato se jaan chuka hun janemann.

Mujhe kafi masti aati thi. Bass ye baat ko soch kar ki pichle 2 raato se main Rakesh se kuch bhi jhoot nahi kah rahi thi. Lekin woh inn sabko bass ek phone call ki masti samajh raha tha.

Use aise dhoka dene mein na jaane kyu mere ang-ang mein masti ki chulbulahat hoti hai. Main usko wapas boli: Hahaha, kafi samajhdaar ho tum.

Rakesh: Akhir hum hum hai janemann, pehchaan jaate hai sab. Waise kya aaj raat bank wale ke sath masti ki baat hogi?

Main ghadi dekhi aur sochi ki aaj to sachme Naveen aur Tushaar aayenge meri raat rangeen karne.

Fir boli: Kyu kya tumhe ye kafi uttejit karti hai, batao?

Rakesh: Mmmm, shayad.

Main: Hmmmm, to fir aaj raat bul lungi uss bank manager ko.

Rakesh: Uff, mujhse raha nahi ja raha ab, sachme Shobha phone sex ka bhi apna hi maza hai.

Main: Haan woh to hai, par abhi ruko, abhi nahi, abhi main shower karne ja rahi hun uske baad araam se.

Ye main iss liye boli kyu ki mujhe Tushaar aur Naveen ko bulakar baate bhi samjhani thi.

Rakesh: Haan haan theek hai, main bhi jaldi kaam niptakar khana sab khakar ek 9, 9:30 tak aata hun.

Main: Itni jaldi aaj, bohut zyada tarass rahe ho aaj to?

Rakesh: Are nahi, kal subah hai meri return flight, 5 baje. To jaldi sokar jaldi uthkar yaha se seedhe tumhari baanho mein.

Main: Oh haan, chalo to tab call karna. Main bhi apne kaam khatm karke bistar par bank wale ke sath tumhara intzaar karungi.

Rakesh: Oh baba, Shobha tum mujhe pagal hi kar dogi yaar, chalo main jaldi hi wapas call karta hun, bye jaan.

Main: Bye, love you.

Main phone kaati aur dabi hont hass padi ki main kya kar rahi hun apne priya patidev ke sath. Fir turant Naveen ko call ki aur unn dono ko bulai. Unko aane mein 20–25-minute lagenge bole.

To main jaldi se bathroom bhagi aur raat ki masti ke liye nahakar poori taro taza ho gayi. Nahakar main sirf ek satin ki robe pehankar ayine mein dekh balo ko sawaarti hui khud ko dekh muskura rahi thi.

Main ye soch muskura rahi thi ki aaj raat Tushaar aur Naveen mere sath kya karne wale hai. Apne pati ke alawa main aksar dusre mardo se chudhi hun. Par aaj ek sath do mardo ke sath pahli baar chudhne wali thi.

Meri har rooh mein masti ki gudgudahat si daud rahi thi. Baar-baar yahi soch kar ki mere jism ke sath woh dono aaj kya kya nahi karenge. Tabhi darwaze ki ghanti baji.

Main jaldi se robe utaari aur jangho tab lambi satin ki ek asmani neele rang ki nighty pehankar uske upar wapas robe pehan darwaza kholne chal padi. Darwaze se bahar dekhi to woh dono hi the.

Apni robe ke naade ko achche se bandhi. Taaki unhe andar kya pehni hun woh na dikhe. Darwaza khol kar chudne ko taiyaar aur intezaar mein baithi kisi chudakkad aurat ki tarah adaao ke sath khadi boli: Hello!

Tushar aur Naveen mujhe upar se neeche dekhe, robe meri jangho ko zyada chupa bhi nahi pa rahi thi. Woh meri chikni jangho ko ghoor rahe the mano pahli baar dekh rahe ho aur fir Tushaar bola: Wow! Looking hot Shobha.

Naveen: Kafi fresh lag rahi ho, janemann!

Naveen ke janemann se samajh gayi ki woh thoda peekar aaya hai. Shayad ye dono hi kyu ki dono ke aankh halke laal the. Main unn dono ka hath pakad apne ghar ke andar kheechi. Fir darwaaza band kar boli: Pure peekar aaye ho dono hmmm!

Aur fir undono ke hath mein shopping bag dekhi. Main poochi: Woh kya hai?

Tushaar: Gift, tumhare liye.

Akhir aurat hun, aur mujhe koi gift kare ye baat sunkar khushi kaise na ho. Main halki muskaan ke sath boli: Tum dono sachme shopping bhi kiye?

Naveen: Haan, kyu?

Main aage chali aur unn dono ko dhakelti hui boli: Ok ok baith jao pahle dono, aur batao ye kya hai?

Main Tushaar ke hath se bag lene hath badhayi to woh mere hath hatakar mujhe rok bola: Ahaaa, itni kya jaldi hai.

Main unke bagal wale sofe par baith boli: Hmmm, bataona kya hai.

Naveen: Are ruko to yaar, wait wait.

Naveen apne laaye bag se 4 bottle beer nikali aur table par rakh bola: Wait, wait, ye fridge mein rakh dun kya?

Main hath modkar bhawre upar kar boli: Hmmm, 4 bottle! To aaj kya mere ghar ko bar banane ka iraada hai?

Tushaar: Hahaha! Haan, aur tum humari bar dancer hahaha!

Main sofe ke pillow ko lekar Tushaar ke muh par maar boli: Jakar apni biwi ko bol ye.

Naveen turant apne bag se vodka ki aadhi bottle nikal kar bola: Are tum chido mat, tumhare liye bhi laaye hai. Please ye beer fridge mein rakh dona.

Main: Main teri naukrani nahi, khud jake rakh aao.

Tushaar: Hahaha, haan woh to hai tum to humari maharani ho.

Tushaar apne hath se bag sofe par rakh bottle lekar kitchen ko jane laga. Main uchalti hui us bag ko jhapatta maar pakdi. Waha se Naveen mere hath ko pakad apne paas kheechta hua bola: Oye, ruko, hahaha!

Mere hath mein bag to aa gayi lekin Naveen mujhe meri kamar se pakad apni god mein le liya. Main machalti hui boli: Hahaha, choro Naveen, chorona mujhe dekhne dona kya hai isme.

Naveen chora nahi. Toain apni dusri hath neeche le gayi. Uske pant ke upar se uske lund ko pakad zor se nichodti hui boli: Choro warna tod dungi ye.

Woh mujhe turant chor diya aur main bag lekar uthi aur usi bag se uske sar par ek de mari. Kyu ki bag kafi halka tha aur usme chot lagne layak kuch nahi thi.

ain use maar kar boli: Hahaha, hosh mein aa bewade!

Main apne jagah wapas baith bag ke andar ki cheeze nikalne lagi. Sabse pahle ek branded company ka dabba nikla aur padi to lingerie thi.

Main Naveen ko dekh poochi: Mmmm mujhe pahle hi samjh leni chahiye thi ki tum dono mere liye kya laoge.

Itne mein Tushaar bottle ko fridge mein rakh wapas aaya. Meri god se bag wapas cheen liya aur bola: Yaar mere aane tak to wait karo, akhir ye sab mera selection hai.

Hath mein pakdi dabbe ko khol kar dekhi to usme kale rang kafi halke pardashi kapde ki stockings thi. Woh meri tango par jangho ke lambayi ki thi.

Main Tushaar se poochi: To tum meri tango ko isme dekhna chahte ho?

Naveen: Hum dono dekhna chahte hai, woh ekdam porn movie type.

Main: Mmmm, ok, aur kya kya hai usme Tushaar dikhaona.

Tushaar: Ye batao woh pasand aayi?

Main: Hmmm, aayi, achchi hai, par ab batao aur kya hai.

Tushaar andar se ek kapda nikala aur mujhe deta hua bola: Uske sath matching ye.
Main use hath mein lekar dekhi no stockings se matching kale rang ki kafi choti aur kafi patle kapde ki babydoll. Itni choti ki shayad usme meri gand bhi poori tarah se na chipe.

Main: Mmmm, matching set.

Uske sath hi ek thong panti bhi thi. Woh itni choti thi mano sirf meri choot ko hi chupane ke liye thi. Aur peeche bas ek rassi jaisi mano bass pehano to gand ki daraar se hokar gand ki ched chupane ke liye ho, aur kuch nahi.

Main: Hmmm, ok ok, to ye hai meri gift?

Naveen: Abhi aur hai!

Main: Jaanti hun kuch aur bhi hai usme batao kya hai?

Tushaar ne andar hath dala aur kale rang ki satin kapde ki ankho par baandhne wali patti thi. Main samajh gayi inke mann mein kya hai.

Par fir bhi mazaak banati hui boli: Haan do do, ye kaam ki hai, mujhe raat ko neend nahi ayegi to laga lungi aankho par.

Naveen: Are yaar, ye pehan kar sone kaon dene wala hai tumhe?

Tushaar: Ise to tumhe pehnakar kuch aur hi karna hai, sona nahi!

Bhale main mazaak mein taal rahi thi. Par inki baate aur ye cheeze dekh mere andar bhi uttejna ho rahi thi. Ye kapde pehana kar aur meri ankho mein patti bandh ye dono mere sath jo na karne wale the use soch meri choot mein chulbulahat ho rahi thi.

To be continued.

This was a fictional story. All the characters are fictional and above 19. My stories usually include threesomes and mainly incest. As this is a long story, I will write it in parts. Enjoy the story.

Let me describe myself. I live in Hyderabad and I am currently pursuing my B.Tech. I am 5’10” tall and I have a muscular fit body with a 7-inch long and thick black cock.

This all started 6 years ago. It was a festival day. It was a long ritual from the morning and everyone in my family was tired a lot and exhausted.

Then everyone went to their respective rooms. My dad insisted on sleeping me in his room as he and my uncle wanted to discuss some business issues in my room.

As there was nothing to do, I went to my parent’s room to sleep which I never imagined would change my fate. My mom slept with the same saree she had worn in the ritual and did not take off the jasmine flowers she had. She was very much tired doing work and slept like that.

I did not disturb her and changed my clothes. I was in my shorts and slept after surfing the internet for an hour. Suddenly at midnight, I got up to drink some water. In that dim light, I saw my mom facing the opposite side of mine. Her back was facing me and her hair was held loose. The long thick black hair smelled so good with jasmine flowers in them. That made my mom smell like heaven.

She was 38 years old at that time and she was wearing a white saree with a semi-transparent white blouse. I could see her bra within. It was a red bra. Her back was visible to me. As she slept in a saree, it did not cover her well and I could see her boobs.

The shape of my mom and the heavenly smell of flowers gave me an instant hard-on. I never used to masturbate at that age. So I kept staring at her back. At that moment, I felt taboo should be removed and should not be seen as a sin in society.

Now I barely wanted to fuck my mom. I wanted to feel her big boobs in my hand. I wanted to cup them and squeeze them as hard as my heart desires. And I bloody wanted to kiss those big pinkish lips. I wanted to lick her navel and kiss her beautiful waist. I wanted to see where I came from.

With that rock solid hard on, I could not control myself. So I made a plan which I did not know was good or bad. Then I put my foot on her legs. She was snoring after that also. So I thought to stick to the plan and seduce her. I slowly started moving my feet up and down over her leg.

That touch gave my dick extra energy. Now it barely wanted to go where it came from. Then I intentionally wanted her to know that I was rubbing her leg. So I increased my speed. After 5 minutes, she stopped snoring and I got to know that she was awake. I did not mind it and went on rubbing her feet with mine. She probably had a bit of confusion about what to do. Then she turned towards me and said –

Mom: Son, what are you doing?

I pretended to be sleeping and ignored what she was saying to me. She called me three more times and I was rubbing her feet all the time. She did not know what to do and she remained silent. Suddenly, I felt guilty for what I did and stopped rubbing her feet. And I decided to sleep.

I did not disturb her for a few minutes and after that, she gave me the same touch which I gave her. She put her feet on me. She was in the same direction as before. She did that intentionally to know whether I was sleeping or not. But at that time, I felt that she wanted my dick inside her. So I again started rubbing her feet with mine.

Mom understood what I wanted and kept silent for a reason which I could never know. As time passed, my dick got even bigger. Now I started spanking her. I spanked her for 5 minutes. She was in no mood to tolerate this. Then she woke up and said –

Mom: Bastard! I know you are awake, do not act now.

I pretended to be sleeping. And she adjusted her saree and went to turn on the light. She was coming near me and my dick immediately came to the original position. I feared what would happen to me if dad found out about this. I woke up immediately as she came near me and she shouted –

Mom: Son, wake up!

Me (in a sleepy tone): What happened, mom?

Mom: Bastard! Do not act!

Me: Just tell me what happened, mom.

Mom: What were you doing to me the whole time?

Me: How would I know it when I was dead asleep, mom?

She understood that I was covering all this and she slapped me hard and started crying. I did not know what to do and said –

Me: Mom, I am sorry. I just could not control myself by looking at you. Please, I am sorry mom. I will not repeat it once again. Please talk to me.

I stood there for 10 minutes and she was crying the whole time. Then I went out of the room and slept in the hall thinking about what would happen tomorrow.

I woke up early in the morning and packed my bags and told everyone that I was going to the hostel. I went near every individual of my family member and told them I was going to college. Then I went near mom and said –

Me: Mom, I am sorry for what I did yesterday. I hope you will forgive me for that.

And I started my journey toward Hyderabad.

It had been 6 years since that bad incident happened between me and my mother. In between, I barely went home for 3 days every 6 months. I never know whether my mom told my dad about that incident or not. So I feared a lot. But I used to speak to him on the phone. He always spoke as if he did not know about that incident.

My father was very angry that I was not being home for very long. And when I was home, I used to speak very less to my mom and she did the same with me. I thought our relationship as son and mom had came to end. I feel guilty the whole time about that. And I stopped going home in these last 1 year. I told them some other reasons to avoid going home. My sister was very much angry about it. She did not like I was being away from home.

It was been 7 years since that incident. One fine Tuesday, I got a call from the woman I loved. The woman I wanted to kiss. The woman I wanted to make love with. Moreover, the woman I wanted to fuck. My mother. I answered the call and spoke –

Me: Hello!

Mom: I want you in the home in less than a day.

Me: Why?

Mom: Your dad and sister are going to your uncle’s home for the ritual we do every year.

Me: Ok, why are you not going along with them?

Mom: I am having some work in my office. That is the reason I am not going.

Me (regretful voice): Mom, is everything alright?

Mom: Everything is ok, I want you at home by night.

With that, she cut the call. Then I packed my bag and started my journey. I did not know what was going to happen to me. I was ready to face everything. As I entered the home, my father spoke –

Dad: Hey, here comes my son. What happened to you?

Me: Nothing, what happened?

In this one year, I built my body in perfect shape. I was very fat an year ago. I never used to miss my gym workouts even for a day. And I took special care of my body this year. Everyone at home was shocked looking at me. Even my sister came down and said –

Sister: Looking hot, bro!

Me: Stop overacting, kiddo.

Dad: Yeah, what a transformation, my boy!

Me: It is nothing dad.

Suddenly, mom came and said: Yeah, what is the matter? He looks the same to me.

I was disappointed at that time and I looked at my mom. That was the first eye contact I made with her in these last 7 years. She looked almost the same to me as before. Except her cup size got increased and she put on a little weight.

Then I went to freshen up myself and came down to have dinner.

We all had our dinner together. My dad was very much happy about it. And my sister was teasing me as she used to do. Suddenly, a homely environment hit me after a long time.

After dinner, my father and sister went to my uncle’s home for the festival. It was a 4-hour journey from our village. We said bye to them, and then my mom said –

Mom: I need to speak to you. Come to my room.

I did not know what was happening and I closed all the doors and I went to her.

Me: What happened, mom?

Mom (angry tone): What do you think of yourself?

Me: What is wrong with you, mom?

Mom (she again started crying): I missed you so much.

Me (with a slow voice): Me too, mom. I am sorry for what I did. You were too hot at that time and I could not control myself.

Mom: It is ok. Leave it. Do not repeat it.

Me: I am sorry, mom. But every time I look at you, I can not take my eyes off you. I love you, mom. But, not as a son anymore. I want to make love with you.

Mom: What do you mean?

Me: If you are ok, let us make it over right now.

Mom: Idiot son, it is a taboo. It is a big sin.

Me: I do not know what is right or wrong, mom. But what I do know is to satisfy my heart. The heart is the main reason for everything.

Me: It requires what it wants. Without that, anything does not make sense.

She was again confused for a moment. She thought about it for an hour and finally, she said –

Mom: OK.

I knew emotional blackmail would work on parents. But I never thought it would take this long time. I was very much happy at that time. And I never thought seducing mom was a very big task. It needed time, patience and effort. Then I looked at my mom and said –

Me: Thank you, mom. Thank you very much. But it will only happen with one condition.

Mom: What?

Me: You must be happy while we have sex. I can not have sex with you until you are happy with it.

Mom: Ok my dear, but what if someone finds out?

Me: We won’t. Trust me. No one will know about this. I promise.

Mom: In that case, it is ok for me.

Then slowly we both came closer to each other. We both were smiling and looking passionately into one another’s eyes. Then we both hugged. For the first time in my life, I had a hug from the woman I love. Her breast touched my chest.

Suddenly, she broke the hug and went out. I was a bit confused.

After 15 minutes, mom came in with a glass of milk. She was wearing the same white saree and her hair was held loose with a bunch of jasmine flowers in it. The aroma of those flowers spread all over the room within the seconds. That was it, I had an instant hard-on.

Mom came near me and offered me the milk. I drank half of the milk and gave it to her. She happily took it and drank the remaining. Then she bent down and I was a little confused about what she was going to do. She touched my feet to seek my blessing.

Me: Mom, please do not embarrass me like this.

Mom: I know what I am doing. Bless me, that’s it.

Me: Ok. Live long and make us happy.

She stood up again and she was staring into my eyes with passion. I did not even think of a second, and grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head back, and locked her beautiful pink lips with mine. I kissed her like it was my last kiss. She could not breathe properly.

Mom: Son, go slow. I am all yours. I cannot breathe.

Me: I am not able to breathe for the past 7 years. You need to know how it feels.

Then I bit her neck for which she let a soft moan, “Aaahhh..”

I held the pallu of her saree and pulled it slowly, showing her big boobs to my eyes. She was still wearing the same red bra and a petticoat. The remaining part of her saree was tucked into her petticoat.

I started by licking her neck while my hard chest crushed her soft boobs. I could feel my hard cock grinding against her thighs as I was hungrily licking her neck and cheeks. Then she crossed her hands around my neck and pulled my head right on her face.

We both were looking into each other’s eyes with nothing but lust. Then I kissed her, taking her upper lips in between mine. I pushed my tongue inside the woman I love. My mom sucked onto my tongue. I drank every bit of saliva that came inside my mouth.

I caught her left boob and mauled it roughly and kissed it. Then I came near her boobs and started sucking her nipples over the blouse. I pulled my mom’s blouse so hard that it tore into two pieces. Both my mom’s nipples poked out of the blouse. We undressed each other in no time and started exchanging our saliva.

Then I held both boobs of my mom in my hands and squeezed them very hard for which she moaned, “Aaahhh..”

Mom: Do not squeeze them so hard. I am not used to it.

Me: Get used to it, bitch.

Mom: Bastard! How dare you call me a ‘bitch’?

Me: Only the best will do for me. Are you the one?

Mom: Excuse me. I am being submissive so that you can enjoy yourself.

Me: Really, show me what you got bitch?

Then she held my cock and pressed my dick tip with her right hand and gave me pain. Suddenly, she put her complete hand on my dick and pressed it so hard for I moaned, “Aahhhh bitch..”

Mom: How is it, my punk?

Me: Fuck you, bitch. It is paining.

Mom: So do my tits, go slow, or else..

Me: Do whatever you want.

Then I grabbed her left boob and yanked that into my mouth and bit it hard for which she moaned, “Ooohhh bast..”

Then I made a bitemark on my mom’s boob around her nipple. She then dug a deep hole with her nail on my back. I placed my thumb finger in her mouth and she sucked it with passion. Then I put that same finger in my mouth and sucked.

She started kissing my chest and went near my left armpit and started licking. I held her head with my right hand and pressed it toward my armpit. I made her lick my other armpit at the same time. We then kissed each more passionately.

After that, signaled her to go on four. My mom quickly got into position. I held her waist and rammed my cock inside her. She shouted.

Mom: Fuck me! My son, show me what you have got.

Me: You want me to fuck you? I will show you what it feels like.

Then I started thumping my cock in and out of her pussy. “AAAHHH”, she kept moaning on top of which I continued fucking her pussy while holding her hair in my hands. I gave the slaps to her beautiful ass cheeks and they turned red.

Me: How is it my dear, mom bitch?

Mom: Oh, it is so good. I am enjoying your slaps. Fuck me harder, son.

I grabbed her hair and pulled them back and spanked her ass. Mom kept on moaning. I was pulling her hair mercilessly and my hand’s imprints were on her white ass.

Me: I will give you the best fuck of your life, bitch.

And she started taking hard strokes. Suddenly, I took my cock and placed it in my ass.

Mom: No, no, do not fuck me in the ass. I refuse it to your dad also.

Me: I told you bitch, get used to it.

I gave a hard jerk, and half of my cock tore her ass hole apart. At that time, I understood that my dad did not been fucking her in the ass for a very long time. I was fucking my mom’s ass as I was spanking her ass out. She had an orgasm for 30 seconds.

And I immediately turned her and held her in a missionary position. Then I thrashed my cock into her pussy. She was still having an orgasm.

Me: Look, mom, I came from here. And now I am going to tear it apart.

Mom: It is all yours my boy. Do whatever you want to it. I am your slut from today.

I had been fucking her pussy for 10 minutes and I felt my balls getting tighter. Then we both came simultaneously. My mom held my shoulder tight and told me –

Mom: Yes, this was it.

Then we both kissed each other and dressed.

Me: How was it, mom bitch?

Mom: Fucking awesome. We will try this again tomorrow.

Me: Tomorrow?

Mom: Yeah, tomorrow. What’s wrong?

Me: We have a lot of time till tomorrow.

Mom: So, what?

Me: I am ready for one more round.

Mom: No, I can not take it. You already tore my ass.

Me: So, what? You got a big beautiful mouth and a half-torn pussy.

Mom: What the fuck! I won’t take your cock in my mouth.

Me: You bloody will do it.

Mom: No, I won’t.

As she pleaded I went near her and put my hands in her hair and

To be continued.

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Hello, All Priti here again with the next part of my story. In the last part, we saw I picked Rizwan up at the airport, and we reached our place. He kissed me in the auto and hugged me while coming up the stairs. Now let us see further.

It was late; we entered the house, settled our bags, and started kissing each other like crazy. I pushed him onto the couch, climbed on his lap, and started kissing him. His hands rubbed my butt over my skirt, one stroked my boobs over my top, and the other rubbed my bare back.

We were turned on. He was hard down there. I unbuttoned his shirt and kissed his nipples while he unhooked my bra. He was turned on to the hilt with the nipples sucked. He pulled me forward, tore my top, and freed my big boobs.

Looking at them, he went mad and started sucking them like a baby and biting them. His hard dick rubbing my pussy below and tongue sucking my hard nipples made me crazy that I was wet down already. We switched places, and he made me lie on the couch.

He moved my skirt up, started licking my legs, ankle, calves, and inner thighs, and nibbled his nose on my wet panty.

R: Somebody is wet down there, eh?

Me: Yes, for you, my darling. And someone is suffocating in there; release him.

I helped him open his pants and pulled his cock out. It was a big 7inch long and 3inch thick, circumcised cock. I stroked it with my hand while he bent, kissed me, and started fingering my pussy.

Me: It is so big. Put it in. I want it inside me.

I got up, removed my skirt and panties, and was naked in front of him; he pulled me to the bedroom, made me lie on the bed, and started penetrating me. He put oil on his dick, but my pussy was still tight. Only half his dick went in, and it was squeezing his cock.

R: You are so tight as a virgin, and your cunt is so hot and wet. Ahh.

He bent forward and kissed me.

Me: I have not been fucked for over 20 years, and you are the second cock to go in this pussy. Slowly, please do it.

He licked me all over my shoulders, neck, and boobs to excite me more, wean off the pain, and then started moving slowly. In a couple of minutes, I started enjoying myself, and with every push, he started putting his dick inside me while sucking my boobs simultaneously to relieve me.

A few more minutes and his dick was moving inside my pussy freely, and I loved it.

Me: Ahh. It feels so good. Keep doing it. I love you, darling.

R: I love you too, baby. Your pussy is going to make me an addict.

Me: Yes, harder, do it fast, do not stop.

He started pounding me in a missionary position, and in another 10 minutes, I had an orgasm. I had one after years, and it felt so lovely.

Me: Thank you, darling, that was wonderful.

We kissed other again. But he was still hard and not done yet. He kept pushing his dick, and in a few moments, he was pounding again. He then asked me to try other positions, but I never tried. He showed me to go on my fours and move my ass up.

Just looking at my ass, he was rock hard. He spread my butt and inserted his cock in my pussy, and started fucking me.

Me: Ahh, this is so good. Keep doing it. It is hitting my womb now. Harder, pound me harder, baby.

R: What a sexy ass you have. It is even better to fuck you like a bitch.

He spanked my ass. This made me look up, and I watched myself getting fucked like a bitch. I loved watching a man plow my pussy and seeing the pleasure on his face. We fucked watching ourselves in the mirror, which turned us on to the hilt, and both came in another 10 minutes.

He pulled out and released the cum on my ass, and I had my second orgasm. We cleaned ourselves. It was 1 am already. He poured a couple of drinks for us, and I lit a cigarette.

Rizwan: To our new life, cheers.

We both had the peg bottoms up, and now even I had become a pro at drinking and smoking. We had drinks and then went to sleep wearing our clothes. Rizwan wanted me to sleep naked, but I wore the gown and slept instead. He was pissed.

I had a sound sleep after the beautiful fuck. The following day we got up late. He was upset about last night and left to work without giving me a hug or cuddle. I messaged him, but he did not reply, so I called him with teary eyes during lunchtime.

Me: I am sorry, I have never done these things, so I was shy.

R: Why shy of me? Don’t you love me?

Me: I do. I love you a lot.

R: I don’t think so. If you did, you would be more open in front of me. I am sorry for the tone, but your dress sometimes irritates me. I would love my partner to be hot and sexy, which you are, but you wrap yourself up in too many clothes.

Me: I know, but this is how it has been, and society here won’t allow it either.

R: I know. I am sorry. I will be blunt, Priti. I love you, but I am a sex addict. I want my partner to be like a whore, naked and open to fuck whenever I ask, drink, smoke, and wear sexy, raunchy dresses. That is how my lifestyle is, but it isn’t yours, and I expected you to change and react to such. I am sorry. We will talk in the evening.

After he hung up, I was reminiscing about the time we had last night, and I was wet again. Imagining him fucking me all day, I masturbated and squirted. This was the first time it had happened. I was naked, and I looked at myself in the mirror.

His bite marks on my boobs and red ass made me feel young and appreciated. I decided to be the partner he wanted. That night Rizwan came in a bit late than usual to get a pleasant surprise. I wore the dress he had brought for me.

It was a transparent halterneck that contained 50% of my boobs. It had a cut from the hip, which showed off my sexy legs. I watched porn the whole afternoon and learned how they give blow jobs and other positions.

I messaged him to open the door with a key under the mat as I won’t be home. He opened the door and put the lights on. He looked stunned at me sitting on the couch in that sexy dress, showing off my legs and ample cleavage.

Me: Surprise! I got up and kissed him on the lips. How do I look?

R: Sexy and hot.

I pulled the chair and pushed him on it. And started making sex moves in front of him. Then I gave him a lap dance with the Israeli music on and rubbed my ass on his crotch, which was now dying to come out. I sat on his lap and rubbed my pussy over the crotch to excite him more.

I removed his shirt and licked his nipples while he was rubbing my ass. Then I unzipped him, pulled his dick out, and started sucking him. He started moaning.

R: Aah. that is so hot. You suck so well, aah!

I was taking it down my throat and wet it with my saliva. He held my head and started moving his hip fucking my mouth. I got up and undid my dress in my bra and panty. He got up, got rid of our clothes, and took me to the bedroom. This time I made him lie on his back and went on him like a cowgirl.

Me: Aah. It is touching my womb, sucking my boobs, eating them, biting them.

I was moving my hip at first, but then, in a few minutes, I rode him like a cowgirl saying slang.

Me: This is what you wanted, right? This is what you will get, Rizwan. I love you. Make me yours.

Rizwan: You sure you will be able to handle my sex addiction? I will fuck you anywhere.

Me: Yes, I am ready to be your whore; make me one. Keep pushing that dick in my pussy. She has been thirsty for her. Now quench her thirst with your cum. I will open my legs and get naked when you want me to.

R: Then I will ensure that she never gets dry hereafter.

I rode him for a good 10 minutes and then had my orgasm and collapsed on him. We kissed passionately, with our tongues fighting. He again turned me on my fours and fucked me like a bitch, looking in the mirror.

R: Look at your face. You are enjoying this.

Me: Yes, keep fucking me. I want your cock inside me, ahh.

After hearing this, he pounded me like a dog, holding my boobs from behind and biting my shoulders. Rizwan had good stamina, and he fucked me hard for 15 minutes. While he was about to release, I made him cum inside me.

We cleaned ourselves and again had pegs and smokes. We went to sleep, but this time I slept naked. In the morning, I woke up with a tingle in my pussy, only to find Rizwan licking my pussy. I went mad at him for doing it.

Me: Aah, you fucker, it feels so good. Ahh, keep doing it.

He kept lapping my pussy. He turned me over, asked me to face-sit him, and got me in a 69 position. I had seen it in porn. He started sucking me while I sucked his already hard cock.

I sucked him hard, too, and we both came simultaneously in each other’s faces. He released his cum in my mouth, and accidentally I gulped it. I felt yucky at first but then liked it. I just wore his shirt and made breakfast for him.

I gave him a nice smooch and boob rub and went for the shower after he left. I usually wear a gown and come back, but I just walked out naked today. I loved to see his marks on my body and imagine the night I was wet again. I sent him a text.

“I love you. That was a splendid night, thank you. Now is my hubby satisfied?”

R: Yes, I loved the surprise. You are one hot fuck. I will try and come early to my horny wifey.

After this, he texted again.

R: I am sorry to push you. We won’t do it if you don’t like it.

Me: I loved it, stupid, and I think I am also getting addicted to your dick. I will do whatever my love wants, even if I need to become a whore. I will be the sexy lady you want me to be. Anything for you, baby.

R: Think again. I may ask to fuck you on the road, beach, or at a party, with other people too. We have a lot of naked parties and group sex in Cuba. Will you be able to be so open to roaming naked in front of people? This is what I mean by whore.

Reading this text, I drifted into imagining him fucking me on the beach, making my pussy wet. I texted him back.

Me: I am wet imagining you fuck my pussy on the beach. I will do it all, Rizwan. You want me to be a naked street whore? I will have become one. You unleashed the slut out in me. Even I love sex, and my pussy will suck your juice out.
After this text, I got a video call from him. I was still naked and picked it up straight. I turned the camera to show him my naked self, and his eyes widened.

R: Already following instructions, eh?

Me: This is what my love wants. Isn’t it?

R: Yes, but we need to get you sexy clothes and lingerie. Let us go shopping in the afternoon.

He met me at the mall. A girl was with him. She was a stylist, and she took me with her. She bought me sexy padded bras, thong panties, and G-strings that covered only my pussy. She got me gowns that were thin like chunaris and transparent to wear at home, satin bathrobes, and dresses that seldom covered my ass.

All the dresses showed almost 60% of my boobs and cleavage. Then she took me to the salon, gave me a haircut, did a full body wax, and removed all hair from my body. While doing it, she massaged my pussy and applied a cream on my boobs and pussy to make them firm.

It was almost five hours of shopping and a makeover. She made me wear a dress. That dress was held in the neck like a halter neck but with a string and ended just below my thighs. She took all the bags and everything and took me to a car in the parking lot.

I saw Rizwan was in it. He came out and was mesmerized to see me. He thanked the lady, gave her money, and made me sit in the car. But instead of going out of the lot, he moved towards the parking lot and parked in a dark corner. He kissed me on the lips and rubbed my inner thighs.

Me: What are we doing here?

R: Waiting to see if you live by your words.

Me: What do you mean?

R: You said you would do everything I say, so I want to fuck you here.

Me: I see, so you want to test me, eh? Okay.

I moved forward and kissed him hard now and started rubbing his dick. I unzipped him and started sucking his cock while he undid my dress from the neck.

R: Hmm, yes. You are such a sucker.

He lifted me and pulled his pants out. I removed my panty, came over to him, and started riding him. the dress was below my boobs, and his dick was touching my womb.

Me: Are you happy now? See, I told you I could be the whore you wanted.

I bent forward and kissed him, and he was pinching my nipples hard. Rizwan was too excited. I removed the dress over my head, got naked, and was riding him hard now. If someone noticed very carefully, we could be seen. I heard a few people pass by, too, but we kept doing it.

In 20 minutes, we both came at the same time, and he shot his load inside me. We stayed there and cleaned ourselves. I wore the dress without the undergarments.

From that day, At home, I would be naked when he stepped in, and we fucked twice daily. Once in the night and once early morning.

On Friday, he took me to a pub. I wore a free tank dress with frills that came to my mid-thighs and showed ample cleavage. I felt young. That night I had different liquor. We danced, smoked pot too, and was high. I pulled him to the washroom and gave him a quickie.

That weekend was bliss. We were naked after we came from the pub till Monday morning, and we kept fucking like newlyweds. He even made me talk to my son while licking my pussy. I lost count of how many orgasms I had that weekend.

By the next week, I was more comfortable being naked and stayed naked the entire day. All the time we were together, we sucked, licked, and fucked each other. He fucked me thrice every day with his work schedule too. Also, when dropping him at the airport, we booked a self-drive car.

He fucked me in the airport parking before his flight. I was wearing a gown dress with no undergarments and returned home from the airport. During the video calls, we used to be naked and even masturbated with each other.

I sent him nudes and recorded all our sex sessions while he was here. I would watch them the entire day on my TV.

What happened next and how I moved to the US will tell you in the next story.

On a Sunday morning, Ayushi received a call from her mom. Her mom Ragini instructed her to come to Mumbai and that her brother had booked her ticket for that night. Ayushi asked what for, but her mom didn’t say anything further than that.

Ragini then talked to her daughter-in-law Kavita. She told Kavita that the talks were going well here. Mr. Reddy wanted to meet Ayushi once before taking things any further. Mr. Reddy’s son couldn’t come because he was in the US.

Kavita was delighted to hear that. But she had no idea what was happening in Mumbai between her mother-in-law and her lover Reddy.

Ragini instructed her daughter-in-law to pack a good dress for Ayushi to meet Mr. Reddy, i.e., her future father-in-law, for the first time. Kavita assured Ragini that she would take care of everything from her side.

After Kavita cut the call, she looked at Ayushi sitting by her side. She could sense that Ayushi was angry. Ayushi now understood the reason behind her mom’s visit to Mumbai.

“I always knew that I would have an arranged marriage. But I had no idea my family would do everything behind my back. And bhabhi, you knew about this the whole time, yet you didn’t say anything to me. Why did you do this to me, bhabhi? I thought we were friends. I had loved and respected you from the moment you came into our life.” Ayushi got all emotional as she said this to Kavita.

“I am sorry, Ayushi. I wanted to tell you, but Arun and mom strictly told me not to.” Kavita said as she placed her hand on Ayushi’s shoulder.

Ayushi pushed her bhabhi’s hand away and stormed off to her room. She shut the door behind her. Kavita felt bad for Ayushi. She was a sweet girl. Kavita didn’t know what to do now. She thought of giving Ayushi some time to calm herself down.

Back in her room, Ayushi cried because she thought she was being forced into something she didn’t want to do. They didn’t even ask her if she was ready for marriage. They just decided between themselves for her. Ayushi felt betrayed by her own family.

Ayushi then called Suresh and told him everything that had happened. She wanted to meet him right away. Suresh listened to every word that Ayushi said, and he started making his plan. Ayushi pleaded with him that she wanted to meet him today before going to Mumbai.

“I will come to your house in the evening around 4,” Suresh said after thinking for a bit.

“But my bhabhi will be there in the house,” Ayushi said in a concerned tone.

“Don’t worry. I will tell her I have come to drop you at the airport. Everything will be fine. Trust me,” Suresh assured her.

“Ok. I will wait for you.” Ayushi said and cut the call.

Suresh smiled wickedly as he drove towards Ayushi’s house that evening. He had thought of a plan. He knew that it was risky, but he had decided to go after that plan. He called Ayushi as soon as he reached her place. Ayushi came out in the hall and saw her bhabhi sitting on a couch.

She got scared a bit seeing her bhabhi there. Kavita looked at her with sympathy. She knew how terrible Ayushi must have been feeling. She was in the room the whole afternoon.

“Suresh Jiju is here,” Ayushi told her bhabhi as she walked towards the door.

“Suresh? What? Why? I… I mean, is everything alright?” Kavita’s eyes went wide as she heard his name. Flashbacks from that morning’s incidents replayed in her head. She had jerked him off in the bathroom the last time Suresh was in her house.

“Yeah, bhabhi. I called him and asked him to drop me at the airport.” Ayushi said as she opened the door.

Suresh came in smiling. He was dressed formally, and Ayushi hugged him almost instantly. Kavita was surprised to see Ayushi hug him this tightly. As they separated, Suresh looked at Kavita.

Kavita was dressed in a yellow suit. She had no dupatta as she wasn’t expecting anyone in the house. Kavita could feel his eyes piercing her body as he checked her out.

Ayushi held his hand and dragged him toward her room. Suresh was more than happy to go into Ayushi’s room.

“Bhabhi, why don’t you prepare something for Suresh Jiju while we chat,” Ayushi said. But it felt more like an order to Kavita’s ears. Alarm bells started ringing in Kavita’s ears. She saw Ayushi closing the door behind her.

What the hell was happening? Why has she closed the door? And when did she get so close to Suresh? Kavita thought hard but couldn’t think of any answer. She finally told herself that she was thinking too much and Ayushi probably just enjoyed the company of her jiju.

Kavita walked towards the kitchen, but her eyes were glued to Ayushi’s room. Inside the room, Suresh pulled Ayushi towards him as soon as she closed the door.

“Ummmmm.” Ayushi moaned as Suresh pulled her t-shirt off her body and kissed her neck.

Ayushi wrapped her hands around Suresh’s neck and pulled his head towards her. The next moment Suresh placed his lips on hers and kissed her vigorously. Ayushi responded by pushing her tongue into his mouth. Suresh unbuttoned his shirt and left it open on his body.

They both fell on the bed as they kissed, and Ayushi fell on top of her jiju. Suresh moved his hand on Ayushi’s back and unhooked her bra freeing her boobs. Her boobs fell on his chest.

Ayushi slowly went down, licking his body. Starting with his neck and then to his chest. She took each of his nipples in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, making Suresh moan in pleasure. She moved further down, licking his body.

Ayushi stood between his legs and bent down to unbuckle his belt. Suresh moved his hips up as she pulled her pants down with his boxers. Suresh’s 7 inch hard cock sprang out, and Ayushi held it in her hands. She then bent down on the bed and licked the shaft of his cock.

She licked his balls one by one as her thumb pressed his cockhead. She looked into his eyes, pulling the skin back and exposing his red cockhead. She pressed her tongue on his cockhead and slowly guided his cock inside her mouth.

She started bobbing as he took his cock inch by inch in her mouth.

“Oh, Suresh Jiju, I don’t want to get married now. I am in love with this cock,” She said and squeezed his cock.

She could feel the pre cum oozing in her mouth as his cock went deeper and deeper.

Suresh held Ayushi’s face and started humping his hips upwards. He was now fucking her mouth. Ayushi’s spit fell on his thighs every time he thrust his cock deeper inside her mouth.

Suresh looked towards the door as he fucked Ayushi’s mouth. He wondered if Kavita was on the other side, trying to listen. He looked at the Ayushi, who had completely become his slut now. He didn’t even have to instruct her what to do. She was gladly gagging on his cock. She enjoyed taking it in like a slut.

Now was the time to put his plan his action. He knew it was risky, but he decided to do it and consider the consequences later. Suresh stopped and turned Ayushi around. He got her below his body. He pulled out her shorts and panty in a go.

Ayushi lay completely naked on the bed. Suresh stood between her legs, admiring his wife’s sister’s naked body.

“I need some water,” Suresh said.

Ayushi pointed towards the bottle on the side stand by the bed. Suresh needed a reason to go out.

“Cold water,” Suresh said and moved towards the door.

“Bhabhi will be there outside,” Ayushi said, getting scared.

Suresh opened the door and peeped outside. He saw Kavita standing in the kitchen. Kavita looked towards the door as soon as she heard the sound. She noticed Suresh peeping in her direction.

“She’s is not in the hall. She must be in her room,” Suresh then turned back and told Ayushi.

“I will be back in a second,” Suresh said and came out of the room.

Kavita was shocked to see Suresh walking naked out of Ayushi’s room proudly. She could see his cock standing erect and dangling as he moved toward the kitchen. Kavita held the kitchen slab for support because she felt she could fall at any moment.

Suresh smiled wickedly as he reached the kitchen and pulled out a water bottle from the fridge. He glanced at Kavita but didn’t say a single word. Kavita found it hard to breathe in front of naked Suresh. Suresh took the water bottle and walked back.

Kavita stared at his naked ass and back. It was more muscular than her husband’s, she thought. Suresh stopped at the door of Ayushi’s room and turned back. He found Kavita’s eyes on her body. He smiled and went inside. He left the door ajar.

Suresh was that Ayushi was still in the same position he had left her. Her hand was in between her legs and on her boobs, pressing them slowly. He drank a sip of water as Ayushi looked at him seductively and went near her. He threw the bottle aside and got on top of Ayushi.

He kissed and licked her neck and slowly moved down to her boobs. He took her nipples between his fingers and pulled them hard, making her cry out in pain.

Kavita heard those cries. And she found her steps moving towards Ayushi’s room. Her heartbeat increased as she peeped inside to the sight of Suresh sucking Ayushi’s boobs while his fingers pulled her other nipples.

“Aah, jiju. Yes.” Ayushi moaned and raised her chest in excitement.

Kavita clutched her legs together as she saw everything in the room. She wanted to judge her sister-in-law, but she couldn’t. She felt very odd seeing them together. How on earth did this happen? Does Avantika know?

Many questions were in her mind. But no answer.

“Turn around, my little slut.” Suresh ordered Ayushi. She gladly smiled and went on her fours with her head on the bed.

Suresh then held Ayushi’s hips with one hand and his cock in another hand. He looked towards the door, and their eyes met. Kavita couldn’t look away. She kept staring back at him as Suresh rubbed his hard cock against her wet pussy.

“Jiju. Please fuck me,” Ayushi moaned as she felt his cock stretching her pussy lips.

“Say that again, Ayushi,” Suresh teased her.

“Fuck me with your big cock, jiju. Your saali needs it inside her wet pussy,” Ayushi said seductively.

Kavita looked down at his cock. She should have felt disgusted with what Ayushi was saying, but that turned her on. Kavita bit her lips hard as Suresh slid his hard cock inside Ayushi. She looked intently as every inch disappeared deep inside her pussy.

Ayushi moaned at the top of her voice. Suresh was so turned on seeing Kavita that he started fucking Ayushi with long thrusts. Kavita stood at the door with her eyes glued on them as Ayushi’s body went forward with each thrust.

After every 6-7 thrusts, Suresh had to pull Ayushi back towards him. Suresh had one hand on her hips while his other was on her ass.

In between, suddenly, Suresh raised his hand and spanked Ayushi very hard. The sound of the spank was so loud that Kavita clutched her ass muscles seeing it. She could only imagine what Ayushi must have felt.

“Yeah, jiju. Fuck me harder. Spank that ass, ” Ayushi moaned.

Kavita was surprised to see Ayushi’s willingness for Suresh. He spanked her ass again a few times while he fucked her. And then looked towards Kavita. Her mouth had gone dry. She stood like a statue in that place.

The next moment Suresh held Ayushi’s hair in his hand and pulled her head back. Making Ayushi scream out. Ayushi felt the pain with pleasure, but she did not attempt to stop him.

“Come on your knees, my slut,” Suresh ordered, pulling his cock out of her pussy.

Kavita saw his cock shining in Ayushi’s cum. Ayushi kneeled on the floor and tied her hair back in a ponytail.

“Give it to me, jiju. Give me all your cum,” Ayushi moaned.

Kavita couldn’t see Ayushi’s face and Suresh’s cock. She could see Ayushi’s sweaty back. Ayushi waited patiently for Suresh’s cum as he jacked his cock in front of her face.

Even while Suresh jacked his cock on Ayushi’s face, his eyes were on Kavita. Kavita, too, looked back at him as if he was going to cum for her.

“Aah,” Suresh made a huge grunt and came on Ayushi’s face. The first glob fell on her lips, hair, boobs, and all over her face. Ayushi’s face was drenched in her Jiju’s cum. As Ayushi rushed to the washroom, Kavita managed to look at her face.

Kavita felt her pussy leaking as she looked back at Suresh’s cock. She could see a few drops still on his cock and a few on the ground. The first thought that came to her was to go and lick him clean, just like she licked Reddy’s cock after he was done with her.

But Kavita took a few steps backward and went to her room. She locked her room, and very quickly, she pulled her salwar and panties down to her knees. Kavita cum hard as soon as she cupped her naked pussy. Her eyes went blank, and she fell on the floor with her hands between her legs.

“Bhabhi. Bhabhi.” Ayushi called her out.

Kavita was in her bathroom, where she had masturbated for the second time, thinking about Reddy. Somewhere in between, even Suresh came to her mind. She cum again intensely. She wrapped a towel around her body, opened the door, and saw Ayushi smiling.

“Where is Suresh?” Kavita couldn’t help but ask this as the first question.

“He left just some time ago. Actually, Avantika di had called. So he had to go.” Ayushi said.

“Why did you call him today?” Kavita asked, hoping that Ayushi would tell her the truth.

“Umm. I don’t know bhabhi. We have grown quite close since my birthday party. And today, when I was upset, I wanted to talk to someone. So I called him,” Ayushi replied.

“I hope he cheered you up. You look so happy and different now,” Kavita said, looking at her from head to toe.

“He did cheer me up. He just gave me what I needed,” Ayushi smiled in her mind as she heard her own words.

“Ok then, let me get ready. I have to drop you off at the airport too.” Kavita said.

Narrated by Shobha

Bhale main mazaak mein taal rahi thi. Par inki baate aur ye cheeze dekh mere andar bhi uttejna ho rahi thi. Ye kapde pehana kar aur meri ankho mein patti bandh ye dono mere sath jo na karne wale the use soch meri choot mein chulbulahat ho rahi thi.

Main: To aankho par patti bandh mujhe andhi banakar kya mere ghar ko lootoge, hahaha!

Tushaar: Ghar ko nahi, tumhe, tumhe lootenge!

Naveen Tushaar se bola: Ab woh akhiri saman dikhana madam ko.

Tushaar bag mein haat dala. Fir jo nikala use dekh mere tann badan mein masti ki kampan daod gayi. Uske haat mein hatkadi thi. Police wale hatkadi nahi, woh jo sex karte waqt pehante hai. Mulayam kalayi ki kadi wali do hatkadiya.

Main use dekh anjaane mein hi apni nichle hont kaat gayi. Ye soch kar ki kya sachme ye dono mujhe hatkadi pehnakar aaj raat chodhne wale hai. Inhone dopahar ko mujhse kaha tha.

Mujhe bandh kar nirbal banakar ye dono mere sath nirdayi ho kar mujhe chodhna chahte hai. Meri choot mein ye soch chipchipahat hone lagi. Main jaan gayi ki main na chahti hui bhi bass ye sab soch kar hi geeli ho rahi hun.

Tushaar: Kya hua, kya soch rahi ho?

Main: Aaa, kuch nahi.

Main ye kahti hui Sharma kar apne muh par haat rakh gayi to Naveen bola: Aise na sharmao, hume bhi to batao ki ye sab dekh tum kya soch rahi ho.

Tushaar: Haan, bataona Shobha.

Main: Uff, baba kuch nahi, bass yahi soch rahi thi ki tum dono ekdam pagal ho.

Tushaar: Kaise na ho, tum pagal karne ke liye ho to kaise na ho hum pagal.

Main: Hmmm, to aaj bade iraade banakar aaye ho wapas.

Tushaar: Haan, aaj shum full masti.

Main: Aur ye vodka kyu? Mujhe pilakar, bandh kar kya kya karne ke iraade hai tum dono ke?

Naveen: Bass samajhlo sab kuch. Sab kuch kyu ki ye hum teeno ki akhiri shaam jo hai.

Main: Woh kyu?

Tushaar: Woh kyu kya? Kal Rakesh wapas aa jayega fir kaha aise hume sham milegi tumhare sath.

Main: Hmmm, woh to sahi hai. Lekin ghabrao mat, aisa to nahi hai ki Rakesh fir kabhi bahar nahi jayega.

Main apne tang par tang rakh apni jaanghe unhe achche se dikhati hui aage boli: Aur aisa bhi nahi hai ki main fir kabhi ghar par akeli nahi rahungi. Hum dubara kai baar milenge, to aisa na socho.

Tushaar: Jo bhi ho, bass aaj ki shum hum tumhare liye yaadgaar banana chahte hai.

Tushaar sare cheezo ko wapas bag mein rakh mere taraf use dekar bola: Zara try to karo.

Naveen: Haan, zara dekhe to kaisi lag rahi ho.

Main mudkar diwar par ghadi dekhi. Rakesh 9-9:30 baje call karega bola tha to sochi abhi 1 ghanta baaki hai.

Main wapas unn dono se boli: Nahi, mujhe nahi pehanni ye, aaj!

Naveen: Kyu? To kab?

Main: Fir kabhi, bataungi.

Tushaar: Are yaar, please aisa na karo na.

Main: No! Boli na fir kabhi! Bharosa rakho, do idhar.

Main sare jeezo ko bag mein wapas rakh uthi aur boli: Aaj ise rakh deti hun chupakar, kahi Rakesh na dekhle.

Naveen badbadata hua gana gun-gunane laga: Sare sapne kahi kho gaye, haye hum kya se kya ho gaye.

Main hass padi aur boli: Hahaha! Pagal, uff, mere mann mein bhi kuch hai Naveen, tum dono ko koi shikayat nahi hogi, bharosa rakho!

Ye kah kar main apne kamre ko jane lagi to Tushaar bola: Koi baat nahi, aaj tumhe issi robe mein kam chala lenge. Waise sirf robe mein ho ya, andar bhi kuch hai?

Dono mere jate hue mujhe peeche se dekh rahe the. Naveen meri jangho ko dekh bola: andar ka to pata nahi par bahar se to bas robe hi dikh raha hai.

Main kamre mein ghusne se pahle palat kar unhe dekh boli: Khud pata lagalo kya hai andar. Ya fir shayad sachme kuch na ho!

Main apne room jakar unki laye samaan ko wardrobe mein rakhi. Fir wapas nikli to waha se Naveen hukum chalata hua bola: Suno! Woh beer laa do na, pyaas lag rahi hai!

Main kamar par haat rakh khadi use ghoor kar dekhi to woh aage bola: Are matlab, hahaha request kar raha hun, Shobha ji.

Main: Lagta hai tumhe kafi chad chuki hai.

Naveen: Hahaha, are nahi aisa kuch nahi bass mazaak tha.

Woh jhoota masoom shakal banane laga aur main muskura gayi. Ye dekh Tushaar utha aur mere taraf aane laga. Naveen shadi shuda nahi tha isi liye use pata nahi tha ki ek aurat ko kisi kisi waqt kya pasand hai.

Par Tushaar ye jaanta tha aur issi liye woh mere taraf aata hua bola: Tum jao baitho Shobha, main lekar aata hun.

Main Tushaar ko dekh pyar bhari muskaan di aur uske sath kitchen ko gayi. Woh fridge se ek bottle nikal bola: Glass hoga kya?

Main: Haan haina, main mud kar paaw unchi kar upar ke shelf se glass nikali to woh peeche se dekh bola: Hmmm, to robe ke andar bhi hai kuch.

Main palat kar boli: Hahaha, to tum sachme soch rahe the.

Uske paas jakar dheere se boli: Ki main is robe ke andar nangi hun! Hahaha! Ye lo glass. Woh glass pakda aur hum dono living roon ja baithe. Waha Tushaar apne daanto se style mein mere samne beer ki bottle kholta hua dikhane laga.

Main boli: Sambhaal ke.

Tushaar: Hahaha, ye sab to mere roz ka hai.

Main: Haan par main nahi chahti uss muh ko aaj kuch ho jaye, usse kai aur kaam bhi hai.

Naveen: Hahaha, waise tum nahi pee rahi?

Main: Nahi nahi, aaj nahi, aaj main hosh mein rahna chahti hun.

Tushaar: Kyu humse darr lagta hai kya?

Main: Hmmm, kya pata mujhe besud kar tum dono mere sath kya kar de.

Naveen: Job hi karenge woh tumhe hosh mein rakh kar bhi karenge, farak nahi padta.

Tushaar glass mein beer dala to glass par jhaag bani to main boli: Isi karan mujhe beer pasand nahi, ajeeb si jhaag banati hai.

Naveen: To tumhe glass mein jhaag pasand nahi to kaha se jhaag pasand hai.

Main samajh rahi thi ki woh kiss bare mein kah raha hai. To main use uksaane ki soch daanto ko meenchti hui muskurakar boli : Tumhare ganne se nikalungi jhaag.

Tushaar: Aur hum dono tumse.

Main: Mujhse?

Naveen: Haan, hum dono milkar tumhari aisi haalat karenge ki tum jhaag uglogi!

Tushaar beer ke bottle ke muh mein apni ek ungli ghusate nikalte mujhe dikhakar bola: Haan, tumhari aisi halat hogi aaj ki tumhari choot se aise hi jhaag nikal aayegi.

Main badi unko uksaane gayi thi lekin inn dono ki pagalpann bhari baate sunn sachme meri choot se mano paani nikal hi gayi. Inka ye kahna ki ye mujhe chodh-chodh kar meri choot se jhaag nikal denge.

Ye jitni unhoni baat thi utni hi zyaada uttejnaatmak bhi. Inki baato se hui garmi mein main uthi aur apni robe khol do taraf daal apni andar pehani nighty unhe dikhati hui wapas baith gayi.

Naveen: Job hi kaho, ye satin nighty mein ladkiya kya mast chikni lagti hai.

Main apni khuli jaangh par ungli se sahlati hui unse poochi: To kya bina satin ke main chikni nahi lagti tumhe?

Tushaar beer ki glaas lekar cheers bola aur ek ghoont peekar bola: To fir shuru kare?

Main: Kya?

Naveen bhi beer peekar bola: Tumhari jhaag nikalne ka kaam.

Tushaar: Shuru kare?

Main: Hahaha, itne bhi utaawle na bano! Abhi kuch der ruko.

Naveen: Kitna tarsaogi aur?

Main firse ghadi dekhi aur fir boli: Hmm, abhi nahi, boli na kuch der baad.

Tushaar: Ye tum ghadi kyu dekh rahi ho beech beech mein?

Naveen: Hahaha, humare alawa bhi koi aane wala hai kya tumhari jhaag nikalne?

Main sofe par padi cushion uthakar Naveen ko maar boli: Hahaha, nahi, aisa kuch nahi, par kuch khaas hai.

Tushaar: Woh kya? Batao!

Main: Mmm, tum dono dopahar ko pooch rahe the na ki kya main ye sari baate Rakesh ko bataungi ya nahi?

Naveen: Haan to? Rakesh aane wala hai kya?

Main: Offo, nahi, woh kal hi ayega, par, you know…

Tushaar: Kya, aage bolo!

Main honto ko kaat boli: Kuch der baad Rakesh call karne wala hai.

Naveen: Oh, to?

Main: Aur main use sab kuch batane ja rahi hun.

Tushaar: Ya to tum pagal ho gayi ho, ya fir, mujhe chad chuki hai! Galat sunn raha hun.

Naveen: Haan, tum kah kya rahi ho? Ya humare kaan galat sunn rahe hai.

Main: Hahaha! Tum dono bhi na, hmmm, tum dono ko Rakesh ki ek baat shayad pata nahi.

Tushaar: Kya?

Main: Use mere sath phone sex kafi pasand hai, jab bhi woh aise kahi bahar jaata hai to.

Naveen: To, iska humare aur tumhare bare mein batane ka kya matlab.

Main: Uff, ab kaise samjhaun? Main samjhana nahi chahti, tum dono agar sath doge to khud jaan jaoge.

Tushaar: Ok, par hume kya karna hoga?

Main honto ko kaat boli: Jo karne aaye ho tum dono, mere sath.

Naveen: Aur, ye Rakesh ki baat?

Main: Bataungi, abhi kyu na khane ke liye kuch order karle?

Tushaar: Yaar tum har baat aise aadha adhura kyu chorti ho, tadpa hi daalti ho.

Main: Hahaha! Main mardo ko tadpaane ki shaokeen hun.

Naveen: Bhari padega ye shaok ek din.

Main daant meenchti hui boli: Wahi to main chahti hun, ki tum dono itna tadpo ki baad mein mujhe bhi uske badle mein tadpaaye.

Naveen kuch bolne aaya tabhi Tushaar use rok bola: Abe bass kar, jaldi khana order kar de warna ye baato se humari nikaal degi.

Main: Hahaha. samajhdaar ho Tushaar.

Naveen apna phone nikal kar Tushaar se bola: Are mera net pack khatm hai. Tu order karde main pay kar dunga.

Tushaar apna phone nikal kar jaldi jaldi khana order karne laga. Woh turant bola: KFC se order kare?

Main: Haan, nahi nahi, waha se nahi, kahi aur se.

Tushaar: Mmmm, KFC nazdeek hai yaha jaldi aa jayegi.

Main nahi chahti thi ki KFC se kuch mangaaye aur kal ka woh delivery wala ladka aaj bhi aa jaye meri address dekh kar. Issi liye main mana karti hui boli: Nahi, pak gayi hun waha se kha ke, kahi aur se karo.

Tushaar: Ok kya khaogi?

Main: Mmm, mere liye halka fulka kuch.

Tushaar hum teeno ke liye khana order kiya aur fir bola: Chalo, khane ka bhi bandobast ho gaya.

Naveen mujhe dekh apne honto ko chaatta hua bola: Ab khaane se pahle starters ki taiyaari kiya jaaye kya?

Merin: Hahaha, sabra karo Naveen, sabra ka fal meetha hota hai.

Tushaar: Aur kitna sabra karwaogi?

Main: Boli na, Rakesh call karega uske baad, aur waise bhi achchi cheezo ke liye thodi intazaar to karni padti hai.

Tushaar: Waise Rakesh ko itna bewakoof mat samjho, agar woh jaan gaya to?

Main: Iss maamle mein Rakesh par mujhe poora bharosa hai. Woh mujhpe aise koi shak nahi karta. Bass tum dono apne upar kaabu rakhna.

Naveen: Tumhare hote hue kaise kaabu rakhenge yaar.

Main: Hahaha, main tumhari awaaz ki baat kar rahi hun. Bass uske call aane ke waqt tum dono chup rahoge. Waise bhi main to chahti bhi nahi hun ki tum dono khud par kaabu rakhe aaj.

Naveen: Kuch to hai jo mujhse ye kah raha hai ki ye tum pahli baar nahi kar rahi ho.

Main: Hahaha, kya kahna chahte ho tum ki isse pahle bhi?

Tushaar: Shayad, tumhe iss atmavishwaas ko dekh kar to lag raha hai ki aisa kuch tumne Rakesh ke sath pahle bhi kabhi kiya hai.

Main mann hi mann soch hass rahi thi ki ye kabhi ki baat kar rahe hai. Kal raat hi main Rakesh ke sath yahi khel khelti hui delivery boy se chudhwa rahi thi.

Main unse boli: Hahaha, pahle bhi kabhi kya karne ki baat kar rahe ho?

Naveen: Yahi ki Rakesh se phone sex karti hui tum kisi…

Tushaar: …kisi aur, ke sath.

Main: Hahaha, tum dono sachme mujhe itni chudakkad samajh baithe ho kya?

Tushaar: Kah nahi sakte. Par tumne kahi bhi thi ki Naveen se pahle tum kisi bhi mard ke sath kuch ki nahi ho.

Main: Main jo bhi kahi sach hi boli hun, tum dono ke sar pe beer chad rahi hai, zyada soch rahe ho.

Naveen: Khali dimaag soche bhi kya, baitha ke rakhe ho, issi liye kah raha hun, kuch karte hai.

Main: Tumhe to bass bahana chahiye Naveen mujhpar chadne ka.

Tushaar: Tum ho hi aisi Shobha, ki kya bataye, bass aise chahadna chahta hun ki fir kabhi na uttru.

Main: Main bhi yahi chahti hun. Par jaisa ki maine kaha thoda intazaar karo, kamse kam ye beer to khatm karlo.

Naveen: Yaad rakhna, bahut tarsa rahi ho Shobha, chunn chunn ke badla liya jayega.

Main aankh marti hui boli: Bilkul, chunn chunn ke lena Naveen, ache se.

Tushaar: Bass yaar tum aise baate karke aur pagal mat karo, tum hi call kardona Rakesh ko.

Main: Offo, boli na abhi ruko, laalchi na bano, warna dono ko bhaga dungi.

Naveen: Sachme bhagaogi?

Main dabi hont muskura gayi kyu ki Naveen ne sahi poocha. Inn dono se aaj raat chudhwane ke main itne khayal bunn chuki thi. Main inhe khud bhi bhaga nahi sakti thi.

Fir bhi bhaaw khaati hui baalo ko sawaarti hui boli: Haan, agar bula sakti hun to bhaga bhi sakti hun tum dono ko. Fir ek dusre ko hi khush karte rahoge mere bina, hahaha!

Tushaar: Naa naa, itne bure din nahi aaye mere.

Main hass padi aur boli: Issi liye kah rahi hun, Rakesh ke call aane tak sabra rakho.

Aur tabhi indono ke chehre par khushiyo ka tufaan umad pada jab table par rakhi meri phone baj uthi. Woh dono hi ek sath aage badh kar phone dekhe to Rakesh ka hi call tha. Unn dono ke chehre par khushi dekhne layak thi.

Tushaar: Wow! Aa gaya call.

Naveen: Uthaona, baat karo.

Main haat dikhati hui unhe rukne ka ishara kar boli: Ruko, itni jaldi nahi, abhi main kuch kaam kar rahi hun.

Tushaar: Matlab?

Main: Isse baj kar rukne do, kuch der baad Rakesh dubara call karega.

Naveen: Waah! Ab to koi shak nahi ki ye tumne pahle kabhi nahi ki.

Main: Shhh! Chup, dubara call aane do, fir baat karti hun usse, warna woh sochega ki main kitna utaawli hun yaha.

Baalo ko taw deti hui aage boli: Meri demand kam nahi hone de sakti na, samjho!

Aur fir call katne ke bad dubara call aayi. To main phone uthakar undono se boli: Yaad rahe kuch bhi ho jaye, muh se awaaz na nikle tum dono ki.

To be continued.

Ye kahani do saal pehle ki hai. Mera bhanja mere sath hi rehta tha. Kayi baar maine usko phone pe porn dekhte hue pakda tha. Par har baar waha pe mere saas-sasur hote the, isliye main daant deti thi. Ek baar mere saas-sasur gaon chale gaye kuch kaam se kuch time ke liye. Aur mere bhanje ki poori zimmedari mujhpe thi.

Tabhi achanak lockdown lag gaya, aur ab mere saas-sasur ke wapas aane ka bhi koi jaldi scene nahi tha. Mere husband bhi out of country fass gaye the. Meri sex ki bhookh badh rahi thi unki absence mein. Ek din main aur mera bhanja baithe hue baatein kar rahe the. Fir maine usko directly poocha-

Main: Tum porn video kon si site se dekhte ho?

Ye sun ke wo darr gaya aur bola: Aap kaisi baatein kar rahi hai. Main aisa kuch nahi karta. Aapko koi galat-fehmi hui hai.

Maine bola: Mujhe sab maloom hai. Mujhe apna friend hi samjho. Main to tumhe sab ke saamne daant-ti hu, isliye ki kahi unhone dekh liya to mushkil aa jayegi. Tum mujhe sab bata sakte ho. Chinta matt karo, main kisi ko kuch nahi bataungi.

Fir wo thoda relax ho gaya. Usne mujhe site khol ke dikhayi.

Maine usse kaha: Chal koi video sath mein dekhte hai.

Pehle to wo thoda hichkicha raha tha, par baad mein wo maan gaya. Fir hamne sath mein ek nangi porn video dekhi. Hum dono ab excited ho chuke the. Par ye sab dheere-dheere aage badhane ke liye maine apne ko wahi stop kar diya.

Main waha se uthi, aur uske gaal pe ek kiss deke apne room mein aa gayi. Apne room mein aake maine apna room lock kiya, aur fir masturbate kiya.

Agle din maine is kahani ko aage badhane ke liye aur apne bhanje ke dil ko tatolne ke liye ek chaal chali. Maine usko apne room mein bulaya aur bola-

Main: Meri body pain ho rahi hai bahut, please tum meri kamar daba do.

Wo to jaise mere paas aane ka intezaar hi kar raha tha. Fir wo aaya, aur mere bed pe baith gaya, aur usne meri kamar dabani shuru ki.

Kuch der baad uske hath mere boobs ki taraf aane lage. Main samajh gaya ki aag lag chuki thi. Maine fir usko bhej diya, aur kuch nahi kaha.

Agle din maine sir mein dard ka bahana banaya. Usne mere sir ko apni god mein rakh liya, aur fir sir dabate-dabate wo mere boobs ko touch karne ki koshish kar raha tha.

Tabhi maine usse poocha: Kya chaahte ho tum?

Pehle to meri baat sun kar wo thoda darr gaya. Usko laga ki uski pol khul gayi thi.

Fir usne bola: Kuch nahi.

Maine kaha: Jo kar rahe ho wo poora karo ab.

Ab wo bola: Kya karu main.

Main samajh gayi ki wo thodi acting kar raha tha.

Fir maine bola: Touch kar lo mujhe.

Wo bola: Kaha touch kar lu?

Maine kaha: Jaha bhi tumhara mann ho.

Bas mere itna kehne ki der thi, ki wo poora mere boobs pe hath ferne laga, aur mere boobs ko dabane laga. Mujhe bahut acha lag raha tha. Bahut dino baad koi mere boobs ko daba raha tha, aur choos raha tha.

Fir maine apne kapde utaar diye aur uske bhi. Ab hum dono nange the. Usne mujhe meri chut pe chaata. Main to jaise saatve aasman mein thi. Wo lagataar meri chut chaat-ta raha. Uska lund bhi bada ho chuka tha.

Main usne lund ko dheere-dheere masal rahi thi. Fir maine apne muh mein uska lund poora le liya. Usne mujhe mere muh pe kiss kiya. Fir usne mere boobs pe apna lund ragda. Main to jaise hawa mein thi.

Fir usne dheere se apni do ungli meri chut mein ghusa di, aur zor-zor se andar-baahar karne laga. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Wo bhi poora garam ho chuka tha. Mujhe aaj bahut dino baad chut fatne ka maza mil raha tha. Fir usne apna lund meri chut ke lips pe rakh diya. Maine usko uska lund meri chut par ragadne ko kaha.

Usne bahut der tak apne lund ko meri chut pe ragda. Main tadap rahi thi ab lund ko apne andar lene ke liye. Fir maine usko condom diya, jo main pehle hi apne bedroom se le aayi thi. Maine usko wo pehanne ko kaha.

Ab us condom ko pehan ke wo meri chut mein apna lund ghusane jaa raha tha. Ek baar to meri cheekh nikli, par bhaut maza aaya. Usne apne lode ko meri chut ke andar baahar kiya aur hum dono ek sath orgasm pe pahunche.

Uske baad hum dono ne kayi raatein aise hi guzari. Hum din mein kayi baar sex karte the. Wo kabhi-kabhi kitchen mein aake mere peeche se apne lund ko ragadta tha, aur boobs ko sehlata tha. Mujhe apne husband ki feeling aa rahi thi usse.

Uske baad wo mujhe choodne ke naye-naye tareeke dhoondhne laga. Hamne roleplay bhi kiya. Hamne ghar mein pati patni ki tarah suhagraat bhi ki. Maine apni saari hawas nikaal li uske sath.

Hum dono kyunki ghar mein akele the, to kayi baar maine usko apne sath nehlaya bhi. Hum dono ek sath bahut porn dekhte the, aur raat mein ek-doosre ke khoob maze liye.

Wo jab mere boobs dabata tha, to mujhe jannat ki khushi mil jati thi. Itna acha sex mujhe mere pati se kabhi nahi mila. Mere pati to hamesha mujhse pehle hi jhad jaate hai, aur fir unka dobara sex mein mann nahi hota.

Mere bhanje ke baare mein soch kar aaj mere boobs hard ho jaate hai. Aur nange bhi ghoome ghar mein hum. Lekin lockdown khulte hi mere saas-sasur ke aane ki khabar aa gayi, aur hamne ek-doosre se alag hone ke gum mein ek poori raat drink karke sex kiya.

Main bata du ki mera bhanja 22 years ka tha, aur main 44 ki tab.

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Ravi woke up the next morning around 10:30 am, on top of his naked aunt. Raji was in deep sleep and started to mutter “Put it in” as Ravi got out of bed to go to the bathroom. The naked nephew smiled as he took his phone on his way to the toilet.

There were ten missed calls from his grandpa and mom. Ravi called his grandpa from the toilet as he started to take a dump.

Grandpa: Where the hell are you? Why aren’t you answering your phone?

Ravi: Sorry, I was playing video games all night and just woke up.

Grandpa: You will not amount to anything in life. You are the most useless person I know.

Ravi had to listen to 10 minutes of his grandpa scolding before he got to the point.

Grandpa: Now, come home immediately. Ramu is not feeling well. You should drop us at the wedding.

Ravi was super annoyed, the wedding hall is 50 kilometers away from their home. He was about to ask why they couldn’t take a taxi but didn’t want to piss his grandfather anymore.

Then he grudgingly agreed and said he would be home in another half hour. Then Ravi hung up the phone call, took a quick shower, and got out of the bathroom. His naked aunt was on the phone call giggling and twisting on the bed.

She noticed Ravi coming out and said: Alright, see you soon then.

Ravi: Who is on the phone?

Raji: It was Lakshmi. Looks like you are being summoned.

Ravi: What were you both talking about?

Raji: Never mind. Now let me take a quick shower and we can go.

Ravi: You are coming too?

Raji: Of course, I am (as she closed the door).

Ravi was annoyed. His plans were destroyed by his stupid grandpa.

Soon they got in the car and drove back. Ravi drove the entire way with an annoyed look. Raji tried to improve his mood by sliding her hand in his pants, but there was too much traffic and they couldn’t get much done.

Then they reached home. Ravi’s grandpa, grandmom, and mom were waiting outside. Then Raji got out and grandpa sat in the front with a serious look. Raji went and greeted the other ladies as Ravi loaded the car with the gifts.

Soon Raji and Lakshmi waved to them as Ravi and his grandparents started for the wedding. Ravi looked at the rear mirror and could see both his mother and aunt giggling while going inside. He started to get a boner thinking about what the sluts were about to do, but was distracted by his grandfather scolding him for being late.

After a long drive, they reached the wedding venue. Ravi dropped the grandparents and was about to leave when his grandfather said –

Grandpa: Where do you think you are going? You are staying here with us till the marriage is over.

Ravi: But it will be evening by the time the wedding is over. What should I do till then?

Grandfather: I don’t care. You are not wasting petrol by going all the way and coming back to pick us up.

Ravi was heartbroken and silently followed his grandparents into the wedding hall. His grandma saw Ravi wanted to go home and slowly pulled him to the side once they went in.

Grandma: Just stay here for a couple of hours. I will tell him that you are not feeling well and you can go home.

Ravi agreed with a grin. Then he spent some time greeting various family members that he knew.

After chatting with people for half hour, Ravi got bored and finally found a chair in the corner of the hall to sit. He then took out his phone to see what time it was when he realized there were 10 missed calls from his aunt.

Then he immediately called her back. After several rings, his wanton aunt picked up the phone –

Raji: Where the fuck are you, my little sex slave?

He could hear his mother moaning and crying something in the background.

Ravi: I am stuck here my horny bitch! What are you doing to my mother?

Raji: You are missing out on a lot of fun. Listen..

Raji must have placed the phone close to Lakshmi as Ravi heard his mother moans in his ear.

Lakshmi: Suck me, suck me! Put your fingers in again! Oh, shit, my cunt is so wet! My pussy needs to cum! Lick it good, Raji! Ungggh! Oh, shit, you’re making my pussy so juicy! Suck it, Raji, suck my cunt!

Ravi: I am on the way.

And he hung up the phone. Then he searched for grandmother and found her talking to a couple of old aunties. He signaled her to come to the side.

Ravi: Grandma, mom just called me. Aunt went home and mom is home alone. Can you somehow manage grandpa? I really miss mom.

Grandma replied with a smile: Ok go home. All your grandpa’s friends are staying back so we might not be coming home till tomorrow. You can have fun with your mom all night.

Ravi couldn’t believe his luck. He thanked his grandma and started on his way back. He was about to start his car when he received a message from his aunt. It was a picture titled “your slutty mother.”

Ravi opened the picture to find Raji on her back, completely opening her throbbing pussy for Lakshmi’s lips and tongue. Lakshmi pressed her mouth on it, red-faced with passion, licking her sister-in-law’s cunt.

Ravi had enough. He was filled with horny lust. He had to fuck his whores at once. Then he drove the entire journey thinking about how he was going to enjoy them. He was going to punish his aunt for being such a tease.

He was halfway home when he received another picture titled, “Do you like scissors”. Then he opened the picture to find both Raji and Lakshmi exchanging a deep kiss. Their naked bodies were entwined and their dripping wet pussies were grinding against each other. They seemed to be passionately scissoring each other.

Ravi wanted to stroke his hard-on but decided to wait till he got home and drove home daydreaming about his sluts.

Then he reached home and slowly opened the front door. He could hear moans coming from the upstairs bedroom. Then he locked the main door and walked upstairs. The moans were getting louder with every step.

Then he opened his mother’s bedroom door, his aunt was on top. They were passionately kissing and exchanging saliva. Raji was grinding her pussy vigorously onto Lakshmi’s.

Lakshmi was moaning as she circled her clit furiously. She dug her fingers deep into her sister-in-law’s love handles.

Then both the women stopped and looked when Ravi entered. They all smiled at each other. Then Ravi took off his shirt and went close to the bed.

Both his naked whores knee walked their way into his arms. Two arms were caressing his back and four boobs crushed his chest as his mom and aunt kissed him in turns.

Then Ravi pushed them both on the bed, one on each side. He was about to take off his pants when his phone buzzed. It was grandma confirming that they would not be home till tomorrow afternoon.

“There will be a lot of fucking till tomorrow afternoon,” said Ravi taking off his underwear.

The naked son jumped on the bed and started to crawl his way between his ladies. Lakshmi and Raji stared hungrily at the meaty prick organ which was pulsing wildly.

Ravi was now in the middle. His bareback was on the bed as his pole stood tall. He looked feverishly at his women who returned the look.

Then they started to kiss passionately. Both his aunts caressed his stomach and started to make their way to his pecker. He could feel their hands on his genitals. His mom jerked him off as his aunt fondled his balls. He knew he was in heaven as two sets of lips kissed him one after another. Four boobs crushed into him from either side and two sets of hands were jerking him off.

Slowly, Lakshmi climbed on top of him crushing her boobs on his chest as she thrust her tongue deep into her son’s mouth. Ravi held his mom’s buns, crushing them with lust as his aunt moved down.

Then Raji started to her lick her nephew’s ball sac and made her way up to his love rod. She started to slurp his tasty cock making it slimy and ready for action. The wanton aunt then positioned herself in a cowgirl position and slowly inserted her nephew’s cock into her juicy cunt.

Raji: Ahh fuck! That feels so good Ravi!! Fuck your aunt mother fucker!! Fuck me like you fuck your mother!! Is this how you fuck your mother lover! I bet this slut loves riding your beautiful cock. I bet she rides you with your dick in her tight little ass.

Raji kept shouting obscene things as she spanked her sister-in-law’s ass. Ravi could see both the sisters’ asses sliding against each other as Raji continued to bounce.

The lust-filled son fucked both his mom and aunt several times that night in all the holes possible. They returned the favor by licking every single inch of his body and they all fell asleep, naked on top of each other’s private parts.

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