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Hello doston mera naam Yash hai, aur aaj main aapko sunane jaa raha hu mere aur meri chachi ke beech ki chudai ki kahani.

Ye tab ki baat hai jab main college ke 1st year mein tha aur meri age thi 18 saal aur meri chachi ki age thi 37.

Ab main aapko batata hu meri chachi ke baare mein. Unka naam hai Preeti, tab unka figure tha 36-34-38 tha, jo ab badh ke 40-36-38 ho gaya hai meri mehnat ki wajah se.

Mujhe jab pehli baar sex kya hota hai pata chala, tab se hi main chachi ka deewana hu. Ek baar maine unhe nighty mein dekh liya tha wo bhi bina bra ke, tab se meri nazar kharaab ho gayi thi unke liye.

Ye sab 7 saal purani baat hai. Uske baad main hamesha try karta tha unhe dekhne ki, jab bhi wo nahane jati thi tab. Ya fir raat ko change karne ke baad kisi bahane se unke room mein jaane ka try karta tha.

Mujhe lagta hai ye sab unko pata chal raha tha, isiliye unhone nighty mein baahar aana band kar diya aur aati bhi thi to dupatta leke aati thi. Fir maine bhi zyada koshish karna chhodh diya, kyuki wo meri real chachi thi, to ghar mein problem ho sakti thi, ye soch ke. Fir ek saal kuch nahi hua.

Ek din mujhe unka bathroom use karna tha urgently to main jaldi mein ghus gaya. Waha chachi naha rahi thi bina lock kiye nangi. Maine pehli baar tab nangi aurat dekhi full front body.

Unke boobs bahut gore the, aur green veins dikh rahi thi. Boobs itne bade the, ki abhi doodh nikal jaye. Wo poori paani mein geeli thi. Unke baal bhi geele the. Chut pe unki kaale aur curly baal the. Unhone mujhe dekh ke thodi smile ki, aur boli-

Chachi: Pagal baahar jaa, main naha rahi hu.

Main awkward hoke nikal gaya waha se. Fir WhatsApp pe chatting shuru hui, aur daaru peene ka plan banaya. Fir daaru peete hue achanak se chachi mere pass aayi, aur mere lips pe kiss karne lagi. Thodi der ke liye main soch mein pad gaya, lekin fir main bhi sath dene laga.

Fir hum dono unke bedroom mein gaye. Maine chachi ko apni baahon mein bhar liya, aur chachi ko choomne laga. Chachi bhi dheere-dheere garam ho rahi thi. Tabhi maine chachi ki saree utaar di. Chachi ab sirf blouse aur petticoat mein thi, aur kya qayamat lag rahi thi.

Fir maine chachi ka petticoat bhi utaar diya, aur apni baahon mein bhar kar chachi ko zameen par khada karke unhe choomne laga. Kaali bra aur kaali panty mein chachi ka gora badan bahut hi khoobsurat lag raha tha.

Tabhi chachi zor se chillayi kyunki maine chachi ki choochiyon ko zor se daba kar un par kaat liya tha bra ke upar se hi. Kabhi main chachi ke chootad dabata, to kabhi kamar. Choochiyan unki to main kisi pagal ki tarah choos raha tha.

Tabhi chachi ne mujhse kaha: Bra ke upar se hi chooste rahoge, ya bra ko utaaroge bhi. Ye poori geeli ho gayi hai.

Fir maine chachi ki bra ko jaise hi khola, dono choochiyan aise baahar aayi, jaise jwalamukhi fat-ta hai. Gori moti choochiyan aur unke upar gulaabi rang ke nipples. Lage hath maine chachi ki panty bhi utaar di.

Fir maine apna underwear utara, aur chachi ko apne lund ke upar jhuka liya. Chachi mere lund ke saamne baith gayi. Ab chachi mera lund hath mein pakde thi, aur kehne lagi-

Chachi: Ye to kaafi bada hai, kaise jayega andar?

Aur aise kehte hue, wo mera lund choosne lagi aur main bhi chachi ki gaand ko jhuk kar daba raha tha. Fir maine chachi ko bistar par lita diya, aur chachi ke upar 69 ki position mein let gaya. Main chachi ki chut ko chaatne laga, aur chachi mere lund ko badi mast hokar choosne lagi.

Wo kabhi mere aand ko, to kabhi lund ke supade ko kulfi ki tarah choosti.

Thodi der baad maine chachi ko neeche kiya, aur chachi ki chut ke muh par lund ke supade ko rakha. Isse chachi sihaar uthi, aur kehne lagi-

Chachi: Aapka lund kaafi bada hai, zara dheere karna.

Main bola: Tum fikar mat karo meri jaan. Aaj main tumhe jannat ki sair karwaunga.

Fir maine ek zordaar dhakka maara, aur lund fuch ki awaaz karta hua aadha chut mein ghusta chala gaya.

Chachi zor se chillayi: Uiii, marr gayi main aaj. Kaha tha na dheere karna.

Chachi ki chut mein se khoon nikal kar mere lund par lag gaya. Tabhi main chachi ko choomne laga, aur unki choochiyon ko dabane laga. Aur chachi bhi mast hone lagi. Fir tabhi maine doosra dhakka maara, aur lund ab poora ka poora chut mein chala gaya.

Chachi fir chillayi: Uiii maa, marr gayi.

Fir kya tha. Maine dhakke pe dhakka maarna shuru kiya. Ab chachi ko dard kam, aur maza zyada aane laga, aur chachi neeche se uchal kar mera sath dene lagi. Mera lund poori tarah geela ho chuka tha. Lag raha tha chachi jhad chuki thi, par main to dhakke pe dhakka laga raha tha, aur chachi ki awaaz poore kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

Chachi: Ahh aahh aai aaa oooh.

Fir main apna lund chachi ki chut mein se nikaal kar chachi ke muh tak le aaya, aur unke mast gulaabi hontho par rakh diya. Aur fir chachi kisi bhookhi sherni ki tarah mera lund ko choosne lagi aur main chachi ki chut mein apni ungli se chachi ko chodne lage. Chachi ke mote chootad aur gol moti choochiya thi.

Tabhi maine chachi ko bola: Aaja, upar aa kar mujhe chod.

Tabhi chachi boli: Ab tak aapne mujhe choda. Ab main aapko chodu?

Us par main bola: Haa.

Tabhi chachi mere upar aa gaye aur apni chut ke muh par lund ko rakha, aur us par bath gayi. Puch ki awaaz ke sath poora lund chut mein chala gaya, aur chachi mere kandho par hath tika kar zor se dhakke maarne lagi.

Poore kamre mein chachi ki moti gaand ki puch-puch ki awaaz goonj rahi thi. Main bhi chilla raha tha-

Main: Aur zor se maaro meri rani, aur zor se.

Chachi ki moti gaand kisi paani se bhare gubbare ki tarah upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Mera left wala hath chachi ki gaand par aur right waale hath ki 2 ungliya chachi ki gaand ke ched mein ghusi hui thi. Aur chachi “uiii maa marr gayi main” ki awaaze nikaal rahi thi.

Tabhi maine chachi ko upar se hatne ko kaha, aur chachi ko ghodi banne ko kaha.

Chachi bhi masti mein thi aur wo ghodi ban gayi. Chachi ki gori badi gaand ka ched saaf nazar aa raha tha, wo faila hua tha.

Tabhi maine ne lund chut mein se nikala, aur chachi ki gaand ke ched par rakh diya. Chachi darr gayi aur boli-

Chachi: Nahi, gaand mein nahi. Bahut dard hoga.

Maine kaha: Meri rani, main hu na. Dard nahi hoga.

Aur ye bol kar maine zor se dhakka maar diya. Aadhe se zyada lund chachi ki chut mein chala gaya. Chachi bahut zor se chillayi-

Chachi: Uuiiii maa marr gayi.

Ab chachi ki gaand fatt gayi thi. Usme se thoda khoon bhi baahar aa gaya tha. Par main kaha rukne wala tha. Main dhakke pe dhakka laga raha tha. Chachi poore mood mein aa gayi thi, aur kehne lagi-

Chachi: Zor se, aur zor se.

Main bhi chachi ki gaand pe chadha pada tha, aur gaand ko chod raha tha. Jaise hi lund baahar nikla, chachi ki gaand ka ched kaafi dheela ho chuka tha. Chachi do baar jhad chuki thi, par main abhi bhi nahi jhada tha.

Fir maine chachi ko neeche litaya, aur dhakke lagane shuru kiye. Chachi bhi neeche se hi mere dhakko ka jawaab de rahi thi apne koolhe uchaal kar. Meri speed badhti jaa rahi thi. Fir main chachi ki chut mein jhad gaya. Chachi bhi mujhse lipat kar teesri baar jhad chuki thi.

To dosto ye thi meri aur meri chachi ke beech chudai ki kahani. Aur tab se hame jab bhi mauka milta hai hum chudai karte hain. Agar meri kahani pasand aayi ho, to please mail kare mujhe. Meri email id hai: [email protected]

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

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

Narrated by Bhawna

Hi, main Bhawna. Episode 82 mein hamare sach ugalwane ke khel mein mujhe Akash ne ek aisa sawaal poocha jiska jawaab main dene se katra gayi. Usne mujhse poocha ki kya kabhi mere sasur, Neetu ke papa ne mujhe kabhi bina kapdo ke dekha hai ya nahi.

Neetu mujhe hairani ke sath dekh boli: Kya hua, tu itna soch kya rahi hai?

Main: Hmmm, chalo main ye sawaal taal rahi hun.

Akash: Hahaha! Matlab haan!

Neetu: Seriously Bhawna!

Amit: Ye kab hua?

Teeno mujhpar sawal ke khanjar phek diye. Khaas kar Neetu ke sawaal mein gussa bhi tha. Main kya kahna chahti hun uske baap ke bare mein.

Main: Main na haan boli na hi nahi. To tumlog apne waham mat banao.

Neetu: Tera jawaab na dena haan ke barabar hi to hai!

Akash: Sochlo Bhawna, hum teeno aadhe nange hi hai. Par jo tum pehni ho, bas ek sleep T-shirt hai!

Neetu: Utarwa Akash iske kapde, mere papa ke bare mein ulta seedha vichaar banwa rahi hai.

Amit: Oh yeah, nikalwao kapde Bhawna ke bhi!

Amit mujhe ek baar chodne ke baad bhi kafi dilchasbi le raha tha mujhe poori nangi dekhne mein.

Main Akash ko dekh boli: Kya, sachme mujhe kapde nikalne padenge?

Akash: Ya to mere sawaal ka jawaab do, ya fir nikalo!

Neetu ki nazar mujhpar kisi nokhili chaku ke tarah lagi hui thi. Akhir baat uske papa ki jo thi. Main nahi chahti thi ki main kuch kahu aur Neetu aur mere beech firse aapasi ranjish shuru ho jaye.

Main uth khadi hui aur teeno ko ek baar dekhi. Akash ke chehre par sawaal tha. Par Amit ke chehre par muskaan dekh mein samajh gayi ki woh janta hai main kya karungi. Neetu ke chehre par ab bhi hairani.

Main apni lambi wali t-shirt pakdi aur apni saari sharam bhula di. Sabke samne khud ko nangi karti hui t-shirt nikal Akash ke muh par de maari.

Main: Lo, ab khush?

Akash aur Amit ke chehre par mano bhediye jaisi muskaan umad padi. Main palat kar Neetu ko dekhi to woh halke gusse mein thi. Main uske bagal wapas baith uske nipple par lage kagaaz ke parchiyo ko hatayi.

Main boli: Tujhe main baad mein bataungi, abhi tu ulti seedhi dhrnaaye apne mann mein na bana.

Amit: Are ye kya baat hui, sirf use kyu hame bhi to jaanna hai.

Akash: Haan wahi to, sawaal mera hai, to fir jawaab bhi to mujhe hi milna chahiye.

Main Akash aur Amit ko thodi adaaye bhari aankho ke sath apni hont kaat boli: Kya jo tum dono ab dekh rahe ho, woh uss jawaab se kam hai?

Mere iss baat par udhar adhnange baithe Amit ke lund ne ek halki uchaal de maari.

Neetu woh dekh hass padi aur boli: Hahaha, koi jawaab de gaya.

Main: Hahaha, sahi kaha hai kisi ne, mard waha se jhoot nahi bol sakte.

Amit apni sharam bhool apne badte lund ko hath mein lekar bola: Kya kare ab, aise nazare roz nahi milte.

Amit ki nazar mere aur Neetu ke nange boobs par the. Hamdono fir Akash ko dekhe. Woh apni janghe khol apne lund ko bhi hame poori besharmi ke sath dikhata hua muskurane laga. Ajeeb si besharmi poore ghar mein thi ab.

Amit aur Akash sirf t-shirt pehne neeche se lund dikha kar baithe the. Neetu sirf ek short mein upar se nangi boobs dikhakar. Aur main unn sabse aage poori nangi hokar baithi hui thi.

Mano hum charo aisi duniya mein ho jaha kapde na pehanna besharmi nahi maani jaati. Aur ye baat jitni utpataang thi utni hi mazedaar bhi.

Akash: Kya soch rahi ho?
Main: Aa, hahaha, yahi ki sab kitne besharam ho gaye iss khel ke chakkar mein.

Amit: Par Bhawna, tumhe dekh to lagta hai tumhe iss besharmi mein kafi masti soojh rahi hai.

Main: Kya matlab?

Akash: Tum dono ke nipple to kafi theekhe ho rahe hai.

Main aur Neetu apne aur ek dusre ke nipple ko dekhe to jaane ki woh sahi kah rahe the. Na chaahte hue bhi hum apni uttejna chhupa nahi paye. Ispar Neetu Amit ke tannte lund ko dekhi

Neetu boli: Utna to nahi theeki ho rahi jitna tumhara bhindi teekha ho raha hai, hahaha!

Akash: Bhindi na kaho!

Hum dono Akash ko dekhe to woh apne poore akaar mein aa chuke lund ko hath mein liye sahlata hua aage bola: Bhindi aise thodi hota hai.

Main: To, gajar kahe kya, hahaha!

Tabhi Neetu tokti hui boli: Khair woh sab choro Bhawna par main jald hi jaanna chahungi akhir tum uss sawaal ko kyu taali.

Main: Uff baba, kuch bhi nahi hai, tujhe bataungi.

Akash: To fir band karo ye khel, khamakha khel rahe hai.

Amit: Haan sahi mein, jawaab dena nahi kisi ko.

Neetu: Aisa to nahi hai, main to jawaab de rahi hun na.

Amit: Kaha, tumne bhi to jawaab nahi di.

Neetu: Offo ab aise sab sawaal…

Amit use tokta hua bola: Ab bata bhi do…

Neetu: Kya?

Akash: Meri woh baat tumhe uttejit ki ya nahi?

Amit: Tumhare bhaiya ka aur tumhare pati ka tum dono ke sath adla badli tumhe uttejit ki ya nahi? Haan ya na!

Main dekh rahi thi ki kaise ye dono hi Neetu ke peeche pad chuke the. Uss baat ko uske muh se jaanne ke liye.

Main: Neetu, lagta hai ye dono aaj tumse jawaab liye bina shaant nahi rahne wale.

Neetu: Offo, par…

Amit: Haan?

Akash: Ya na?

Neetu ek tak un dono ko dekhi aur fir mujhe aur fir boli: Haan, bohut zyada.

Amit: Hahaha, janta tha main.

Akash: Wow, tum to kafi hot khayalaat rakhti ho.

Neetu: Offo tum dono chup raho, main bas patiyo ke adla badli ke nazariye se kah rahi hun na ki bhai bahan ke.

Akash: Sachme?

Neetu: Ab tu pitega samjhe! Bass hua.

Main: Bass karle Akash main nahi chahti ki tu yaha isse pitte hue nange daudo, hahaha!

Amit hass pada aur fir ghambheer hokar bola: Waise, kal kya hum log sachme club jayenge?

Main: Haan.

Neetu: Kyu?

Amit: To matlab, hum couples ban ke jayenge.

Main: Haan, zaruri hai warna club mein ghusne nahi denge.

Amit: To matlab hum do jode bankar jayenge andar, to kaon honge woh?

Neetu: Oh, aise pooch rahe ho?

Neetu palat kar Akash ko dekhi. Fir uske latakte lund ko dekh boli: Main to Akash ki jodidaar banungi, kyu Akash?

Akash aankh maarta hua bola: Haan haan, kyu nahi.

Main: Hahaha, tum dono to kafi chipak rahe ho mano ek dusre ke liye hi bane ho.

Neetu: Tu zyada na bol, aisa to nahi hai ki tujhe Amit ke sath nahi jana.

Main Amit ko dekhi aur fir hamari baat par halke jhatke khate uske latakte lund ko dekh boli: Hahaha, woh to hai, akhir Amit ko aur achche se janne ko milegi mujhe.

Akash: To matlab Amit aur Bhawna, main aur Neetu!

Akash ye kahta hua Amit ko dekh ajeeb si muskurahat dene laga. Mano woh kuch usse kah raha ho aur fir Amit bola: Haan, jaise ki main Bhawna ka pati aur Akash Neetu ka.

Ab jakar mujhe thodi bhanak hone lagi. Main Neetu ko dekhi. Neetu bhi mujhe dekhi aur fir woh poochi: Kya chal raha hai tum dono ke dimaag mein?

Amit Neetu se bola: Bass yahi ki abse tum Akash ki biwi aur Bhawna meri, manzoor!

Main samajh gayi ki in dono ladko ke dimaag mein kya chal raha hai. Aur shayad Neetu bhi. Neetu mujhe dekh boli: Hmmm, agar Bhawna ko isme koi aitraaz nahi to mujhe bhi nahi.

Akash mujhe dekh bola: Bhawna, tumhe Amit ki patni banne mein koi aitraaz hai?

Main Amit ko dekh boli: Aitraaz to nahi hai.

Main aage bolti isse pahle hi Amit apna hath badhakar bola: To fir iss pall se kal club se wapas aane tak tum meri patni. Hath do aur is karaar pe apne hastakshar kar do.

Udhar Akash Neetu ke taraf hath badhaya. Main aur Neetu ek dusre ko dekh muskuraye. Shayad hum dono ke dimag mein in ladko ki chaal ka anumaan ho chuki thi.

Main uthi aur Neetu ke aage se Amit ke or badi. Neetu uth kar mere taraf se Akash ki aor. Akash ke hath mein Neetu hath dekar khadi ho gayi to maine bhi Amit ko apni hath di.

Woh turant mere hath ko pakad apne taraf kheech mujhe apne nange god mein bitha liya. Kyu ki main bhi poori nangi thi to uske tanne hue lund ka sparsh meri nangi gand par lag raha tha.

Jisse main kafi uttejit ho gayi kyu ki woh ye ab Akash aur Neetu ko dikha ke kar raha tha.

Main: Ah, aise kyu kiye?

Amit: Kyu na karu, ab tum meri patni jo ho Bhawna.

Main uski aankho mein dekh muskura gayi. Uski aankho mein mere liye kafi waasna thi. Main palat kar Akash aur Neetu ko dekh boli: Lagta hai ispar mere pati hone ka bhoot haawi ho raha hai.

Akash uth khada hua. Peeche se Neetu ko apni banho mein bhar kar bola: Aysa to nahi hai ki bass us par haawi hai. Ye kahta hua Akash Neetu ke boobs ko daboch mujhe aur Amit ko dikhata hua dabane laga.

Neetu: Ah, to ye hai tum dono ke mann mein?

Akash: Aisa to nahi hai ki tumhe pata nahi.

Mere nipple ko Amit pakad nichodta hua bola: Aur na hi tumhe.

Main: Issss, Amit, mmm, ye to kuch zyada hi ho jayega.

Neetu: Haan, pati bankar club jaane ki baat hui thi, ye sab nahi.

Amit mujhe apni baanh mein kasta hua mere nange jism ko apne se chipka kar bola: Kya ek pati ko apni patni se pyaar karna zyada ho jayega?

Main: Mmmm nahi Amit, par!

Akash apne ek hath ko Neetu ke boob se neeche naavi tak. Fir waha se uski short ke nade ke paas gudgudata hua.

Akash bola: Kya tumhare is pati ko bas tumhe club le jaane ka hak hai?

Neetu: Mmmmm nahi Akash, lekin!

Isse pahle ki main aage kuch bolti, Amit meri gaal ko pakad mere honto se hont milakar mujhe choomne laga. Waha Akash bhi hame dekh Neetu ke gaal pakad use peeche mudakar honto se hont mila liya.

Kuch pal mein Amit ko door hatane ke liye sangharsh ki. Par fir jab ye ehsaas hua ki ab Amit mujhe Akash ke samne bina chori chipe choom raha hai to mere andar alag si masti aane lagi.

Main bhi use mann lagakar aur sath hi neeche tann lagakar choomne lagi. Amit ka lund meri gand ke neeche jhatke maarne laga. Kuch der aur use choom kar main palatkar Akash aur Neetu ko dekhi.

Neetu khadi khadi peeche sar ghumakar Akash ko choom rahi thi. Akash ka ek hath Neetu ke boobs ko nichod rahi thi to dusra hath neeche samne se uski short mein ghusi hui thi.

Saaf dikh rahi thi ki uska hath andar uski choot ko sahla raha hai. Main ye dekhne mein magn thi. Tab ehsaas hui ki Amit ka hath meri jangho ke beech sahlate hue ghusne laga.

Main wapas Amit ko dekh ghoori aur fir muskurati hui apni janghe dheere se khol gayi. Uski ungliya jald hi meri choot ke dane se takrane lagi. Woh waha sahlata hua mujhe aur pagal karne laga.

Main honto ko kaat boli: Tum to sabke samne shuru ho rahe ho. Itne besharam nahi hai mere pati.

Amit: Agar hua to tum rokogi kya?

Main honto ko daba kar sharma gayi. Meri honto par aayi muskaan ko choomkar bola: Tum hi boli thi, kisi aur couple ke samne, ab kya tumhe pasand nahi.

Main kuch na boli par apne hath ko peeche le gayi. Peeche se uske tane lund ko apni gand ke neeche se kheech nikali. Use pakad dheere dheere hilati hui dheemi awaaz mein boli: Bohut pasand hai.

Par shayad main itni bhi dheemi nahi thi. Uss taraf Neetu boli: Sachme, kafi zyada besharam ho rahe hai hamare ye naye pati.

Main aur Amit ek sath udhar dekhe. Akash Neetu ke boob ko kasta hua bola: Aur hame bhi hamari nayi patniyo ki besharmi kafi pasand aa rahi hai.

Ye kahta hua woh Neetu ki short ke andar apne hath se kuch halchal kiya. Neetu siskariya deti hui boli: Mmm, ahh, tum dono hame besharam bana rahe ho. Warna hum nahi the.

Akash mujhe dikhata hua Neetu ki nipple ko apni ungliyo se nokili karta hua bola: Achcha, besharam nahi ho? Dekho udhar, kaise apne pati ki god mein Bhawna nangi hokar hamare samne baithi hai.

Neetu: Mmmm…

Akash: Dekho to kaise besharmi ke sath Bhawna hamare samne apne pati ke lund ko hila rahi hai.

Neetu: Ufff, tum, tumhari ungliya Akash…

Akash thode oonche awaaz mein mujhe aur Amit se bola: Kya tum dono dekhna chahoge ki meri biwi kyo siskaariya bhar rahi hai?

Akash ko apne iss kirdaar mein itne achche se khel kafi masti cha rahi thi. Main wapas Amit ko dekhi aur fir mudkar Akash se boli: Kyu nahi, main aur mere pati dekhna chahte hai Akash ki tum apni patni ke sath kya kar rahe ho.

Akash muskurata hua hame aankh maara. Fir Neetu ke kaan mein kuch bola.
Neetu sar ghuma kar usse jawaab mein boli: Kyu na tum hi kardo?

Akash Neetu ko chora aur apne t-shirt nikal pheka. Ab Akash bhi poori tarah se hum sabke samne nanga khada tha. Woh peeche se Neetu ke badan par eklaoti bachi short ke sire ko pakda aur kheech kar neeche utaarne laga.

Neetu sharma kar muskurati hui mujhe aur Amit ko dekhi. Fir boli: Bhawna, ab to mere pati poore nange hai. To fir tumhare pati kaise shirt pehne hue hai?

Main mud kar Amit ko dekh boli: Are haan, baat to usne sahi kahi.

Ye kahti hui main Amit ke god se uthi aur uske shirt ke collar ko pakad use apne sath khada ki. Amit ki aankho mein dekhti hui main ek ek kar uske shirt ki button kholne lagi.

Main boli: Ek achche pati ko apni patni ke har waqt mein sath dena chahiye. Uske sukh mein, uske dukh mein, aur agar patni nangi ho to uske nangepann mein bhi sath dena padega.

Amit ke shirt ko khol phekti hui main mudi aur ab puri nangi khadi Neetu se poochi: Kyu Neetu sahi boli na?

Neetu Akash ko kheech apne samne lakar boli: Haan bilkul. Aur agar patni sex karna chahti ho to pati ko kya karna chahiye Akash?

Akash Neetu ke nange jism ko apni banho mein lekar bola: Sex nahi, agar biwi chudna chahti ho to…

Neetu: Haan, agar biwi jee bharkar chudna chahti ho to pati ko kya karni chahiye, bolo.

Akash Neetu se alag hua aur uske peet aur jangho ko pakad apni god mein utha liya aur bola: To pati ko use patak kar jee bharkar chodna chahiye.

Woh dekh yaha Amit mujhe bhi achanak se waise hi apni god mein kisi halki wastu ke tarah uthakar bola: Aur jee bharne ke baad bhi chodna chahiye.

Ye kahta hua Amit mujhe lambe wale sofe ke ek kone par girata hua mujhe peet ke ball laeta diya. Meri tange hawa mein lahlaha rahi thi. Woh meri tango ko pakad failata hua meri jangho ke beech aa khada hua.

Akash bhi peeche na raha woh bhi sofe ke dusre kone par Neetu ko bhi peet ke ball girakar uski jangho ke beech ja khada hua. Neetu aur meri sar paas hi the lekin hum ulte lete hue the.

Main Amit se boli: To fir chodo na mujhe, Amit.

Neetu: Haan Akash, mujhe bhi dikhaona kaise inke samne tum mujhe patak ke chodoge!

To be continued.

Hello All, Priti here again with the final part of my story. In the last part, we saw we had landed in Cuba. Rizwan and I fucked thrice on the flight, and the air hostesses saw us too. I was nervous thinking of meeting Viresh. Now let us see further.

While moving to Cuba, I came with only one handbag. It had dresses that showed 60% of my boobs, ended just at my ass, and exposed my apple-shaped ass. All were either backless or a few kinds of spaghetti. It had a few wrap-around dresses.

All dresses were made of thin material. It made them semi-transparent, and people could see my naked body. Rizwan was kinky. He would have made me roam the world naked if it were up to him. He loved my naked body, and his hands touched my boobs, bum and pussy the entire day.

While getting down, he made me wear a halter neck string dress. It was hanging to my neck with a string. A knot covered my nipples and had frills at the bottom. It ended halfway through my ass. It would show my G-string, too, and my entire thighs were seen. I was a bit skeptical.

R: Relax. Viresh will have a boner looking at you.

Me: He has not seen me like this.

R: He has already seen a lot. He saw you taking my dick in your cunt, mouth, and naked pictures, so relax.

We went and stood at the arrivals. Rizwan’s hands were on my ass, rubbing them. He was turning me on now. He turned me and kissed me on the lips. It started with a peck. We got into the mood and kissed passionately for a couple of minutes.

He had pulled my boob out and pinched my nipples, making me wet down there. We were like that for ten minutes. I was there shamelessly exposing my boobs and ass in front of people at the airport. We heard the car honk and saw Viresh pull in.

Rafia got out of the car and came running to hug her mother. She was hot. Rafia was older than Viresh by five years. But she had nice big melons, 34DD-30 -34 figures. She had worn just a shirt with the top 2 buttons open and a thong below. She came straight, hugged me and kissed me on the lips.

R: That is how we welcome people at home. What took you so long?

Rafia: Your horny SIL’s dick. He was fucking me in the parking lot pretty wild. She turned towards me and said,  He tore my dress, and he has been hard since yesterday thinking about meeting his sexy mom. And damn, he will be hard as a rock looking at you.

Me: Yeah, I can see the marks on your neck.

Rafia: C’mon, hop in. I will show you more.

When we got in, I saw Viresh sitting only in his shorts and topless. There were nail scratches on his back and bite marks on his shoulder. Since we could not wait at the pick-up point, we just drove straight home.

Cuba has beautiful beaches. Rafia and Rizwan kept showing me around on the way. I was mesmerized looking at the house. It was a big house with a pool inside, sea facing, with a jacuzzi in our room. The bathroom was made of glass, so we could easily see outside.

Rafia was showing me around the house while Rizwan and Viresh were down. She showed me my wardrobe, which had all kinky short dresses. Looking at them, you would feel they are kid’s dresses.

Everything was already made ready by Rafia, from bikinis to cover-ups, to makeup kits to stilettos. We were still in the same dresses.

Rafia: And that is all for you, Mom. I am so glad, Dad, and I found you two.

Me: Yes, I love Rizwan a lot, and I am glad to have a daughter-in-law like you.

Rafia: Yes, and I love Viresh and his cock. See how wild your son is. She removed the shirt she wore and showed me her body which had marks of licking and biting too

Me: He is biting you? I will scold him.

Rafia: No, mom, I only told him to do it. I like him and loved to be dominated and treated like a slut. Your son knows how to do that. Plus, the stamina he has matches mine.

Me: How much time does he take before he cums?

Rafia: He fucks me for at least 35 minutes. Earlier it was less, but then I gave him the juice. Since then, it has increased to 35 minutes at least per session.

Me: Yeah, even Rizwan fucks me for at least 25-30 minutes, which is great considering his age.

Rafia: Yes, dad and I are sex addicts. We need cocks and pussies all the time. We have fucked with many people, but we could not get satisfied. Dad dated a new girl every month, but none could take his sexual appetite. The same is with me. I married thrice and divorced thrice.

Rafia: The men left me for my sexual addiction. I demanded sex every day, and they couldn’t take it. Since our appetites matched, I was depressed and fucked with dad for years. But he would have to travel a lot for work. I also had a few one-night stands, but the guys wouldn’t last long.

Rafia: The ones who did could do just one session a night. But Viresh keeps going. On weekends we never wear clothes. He fucks me at least five times a day. I love him for the person he is.

Me: Wow, I am amazed to hear this.

I was wet hearing about my son, and they both walked in, only in their shorts. Viresh came and hugged me. We hugged each other tightly, feeling each other’s bodies for a while. We broke the hug.

I kissed him on the lips, which turned into a nice lip lock for a few minutes. I touched his hard dick over his shorts.

Me: You were right, Rafia. He has a nice boner here.

Rizwan: Don’t worry. It will be inside you tonight.

Hearing this, I blushed at first, but, at the same time, I was confused too.

Rafia: Yes, mom, It is our family tradition. The girl has to have her first nuptial night before her parents. The parents should guide the girl and ensure she satisfies her husband. They can join if they want to. So since we are getting married tomorrow, we all will have the chance of an orgy tomorrow.

I was horny as hell thinking about it.

Me: Wow, are you ready to fuck me and become a motherfucker?

I looked at Viresh and said.

Viresh: Yes, with a sexy mother like you, I will be a motherfucker.

And he came forward and kissed me again. This time, he felt my ass and rubbed my boobs too.

Me: Easy tiger. Rafia, why don’t you take care of my son’s prick while I take care of your horny father. It’s been a long since his dick met his pussy.

Rafia: Even my pussy needs some cock.

It was already night, and they both went. Rizwan pounced on me, making me naked and fucking me. He did not even lock the door. I was on my fours, and he was fucking me from behind.

I saw Viresh standing there naked and stroking his cock. Our eyes met, and we gave each other sexy stares and expressions. I saw his dick standing like a pole. I released my orgasm, and a few minutes later, even Rizwan released his cum inside me. I heard loud moans of Rafia and even had an orgasm.

The next day Rafia woke me. She was naked.

Rafia: Mom, get up. It is already afternoon, and time to get ready for the wedding.

We both had a bath together. While bathing, Rafia came forward and kissed me. That made me hot, and we had a lesbian session in the jacuzzi. This was the first time I made love with a woman, and I loved it. We both had a squirting orgasm. We cleaned ourselves, and she gave me my wedding dress.

It was like a bikini top, halterneck held by a string and knot at my neck. It covered only 30 percent of my boobs. That top was connected to the skirt below, a thin transparent cloth wrapping me around the waist and open from the front. She did not let me wear any undergarments beneath it.

Rafia was dressed in a transparent white tank wrap dress, which displayed her boobs and legs. We had bridesmaids who were dressed in pink bikinis with a cover-up. They did make up on us and made us look like whores.

When we reached the marriage officials, he had Viresh and Rizwan standing almost naked with a thin cloth around their waists. Their rock-hard dicks are poking out.

Two girls were on their fours, wearing netted dresses with dog belts around their necks. The straps were in the men’s hands, licking their dicks and balls.

First, Viresh and Rafia took their wows.

Rafia: I love you, Viresh, and I will ensure that this stiff cock releases every drop of cum in my pussy. I will open my legs for you whenever and wherever you want me.

Viresh: I love you too, Rafia. I will keep banging your wet pussy with this stiff dick and satisfy your sexual appetite forever.

The marriage officiant declared them as man and wife. Then as per tradition, they kissed. Then Rafia took his dick in her mouth and started sucking it.

Then it was our turn, and Rizwan took the vow first.

R: I will ensure the thirst of this pussy is quenched with as many dicks as possible. I will make you the whore you want to become and ensure both your holes are fucked all day.

Me: I will ensure to become the whore you want me to be. I will fuck with you like a bitch, even on the streets of Cuba, in front of anyone, and everywhere.

After the marriage official declared us man and wife, Rizwan kissed me. Then as per tradition, I gave him a blowjob. They both made us naked from the top with the boobs hanging. Rizwan opened the bottle of champagne. She sprayed it all over us, and we drank it too.

We were naked in front of 10 couples and dancing with our men rubbing their pricks against our pussies and rubbing our asses. We had a room full of naked people in a few minutes, and they hooted for us. We were supposed to participate in the daughter’s nuptial night.

But they did not tell me we had to do it in front of all these people. The idea of fucking in front of people made me horny as hell. We both were on our knees naked, sucking our men side by side. Then Rizwan spread my legs and started fucking my pussy, while Rafia brought Viresh’s dick and asked me to suck it.

I was getting fucked in one hole and sucking my son’s dick. She was kissing her dad while he was fucking me. Then Rafia took my position with Viresh fucking her, and she was sucking her father’s dick. I put my boobs in my son’s mouth, and he was pounding Rafia.

Me: What a fucker you are. I love your dick, son. Yes, keep sucking my boobs. Thank you for this life. I love you.

This went on for 10 minutes. Then Rizwan pulled me over him. Rafia was applying oil to my butt hole while she was getting pounded by Viresh like a bitch.

Rizwan: Is my whore enjoying? Loved to take your son’s prick in your mouth, eh!

Me: Yes, honey. Thank you for this fucking life.

R: Don’t thank me yet. Now it is time to enjoy your son’s dick in you.

And I felt Viresh’s dick touching my butt.

Me: I am a virgin in my ass. I have never done it.

Rafia: Don’t worry, mom, you will love it.

Viresh entered his dick in my ass, and I was screaming with pain. Rizwan was sucking my boobs and Rafia my pussy to relieve me of pain. A few minutes later, it felt ok. Viresh started moving his dick in and out. I started moaning.

Me: Aahh. This feels so good.

They both started moving their dicks inside me. I was getting double penetrated by my son and husband. They fucked me hard for another 10 minutes. I had my orgasm and collapsed on Rizwan, kissing him.

Me: Thank you, honey.

But the men were not done yet. Now they both mounted Rafia, and she took it quite easily. I was kissing her and pressing her boobs while her dad pounded her ass and my son her pussy.

R: Don’t be surprised she has been double penetrated by many quite a few times. I always wanted to fuck your ass. But I left it a virgin for your son because he wanted to fuck you.

I was horny again. Rafia, too, had her orgasm. The men were about to release. We both sat on her knees, and the men released their cum on us. We kissed each other and shared the cum, and the crowd applauded us for the wonderful fuck.

That night I got double penetrated again. But this time, Rizwan did me in the ass and Viresh in my pussy. We were tired and went to sleep at 5 in the morning. The men were hard with the juices and kept them going. The next morning I was up early, but Rizwan was still sleeping.

I went out naked and stood on the porch smoking a cigarette when I felt a hand on my boobs. It was Viresh.

Me: You are not satisfied yet.

V: How can anyone ever be satisfied with these boobs and juicy pussy?

Me: Thank you, son, for this life. I love it.

V: I know, mom. Now enjoy your sex life like you always wanted.

Me: Yes, but before that, I wanted my wedding gift.

I held his dick. He got the hint, took me to the pool and lapped my pussy.

Me: Ahh! Harder, son, I love it. Keep doing it.

He licked me for five to seven minutes and stopped. I was so horny that I wanted him inside me. I gave him a quick blowjob and rode him like a cowgirl.

Me: Aah! Rafia was right. You are like me. Even after a tiring night, look how hard your dick is. Come on, pound your slutty mother. You wanted this right. You wanted me to be a slut. Now see how many dicks go in this pussy.

Viresh: Yes, I knew there was a slut in you waiting to get you. Now let her out and enjoy the sexual freedom you always wanted. I will make you a whore and even get you fucked on the streets now.

He turned me over and started pounding me in missionary and biting my boobs. Viresh fucked me for a good 35 minutes and made me cum twice. We both cum in at the same time, and I made him cum inside me

That was the beginning of my newly wedded life. After that day, all four were naked at home and fucked and fucked.

Rizwan opened a massage parlor for me.  It was nothing but a high-end brothel where girls gave naked massages and fucked with clients. I took fucked a few handsome studs, but none could replace the satisfaction from my son’s dick.

We both saas- bahu would wear the skimpiest clothes, roam the entire city, and run the massage parlor. Rizwan would take me to orgy parties, and I would take 3-4 dicks that night.

That is all, folks. Thank you.

“Chiru, are you sure you’re okay with me going on my own?” Gayatri asked his boyfriend Chirag, ready to leave for Mumbai.

“It’s okay, Gaya. I trust you. Bye!” Chirag ‘Chiru’ said, smiling.

Soon, Gayatri ‘Gaya’ left, dressed in a mostly white colored salwar kameez with a narrow neck, short sleeves and buttons in the back. Similar to what she always wore to work.

Gayatri was a 28-year-old accountant working at an office in Kochin, Kerala. She had worked there since she was 26.

Hailing from Mumbai, Gayatri was rather fair compared to a typical girl in Kerala. She maintained a 34-28-36 body, thanks to her regular workouts. Her height was 5’7″.

She had a Keralite boyfriend named Chirag since she started working in Kochin. Gayatri’s hometown was Mumbai. Her cousin Anvi, who was 32 years old, was visiting from the US. Anvi’s hometown was Delhi.

During this visit, Anvi had also planned to visit Gayatri in Mumbai. Initially, Gayatri had planned to go to Mumbai from Kochin through the 8.35 am non-stop flight that would have taken her to Mumbai by 10:35 am the same day.

But the flight was a few days away from the day she had planned to land in Mumbai. Thus, if she had waited for that flight, she would have missed Anvi altogether.

So she decided to take the 9.05 am flight in the morning, which had a 10:05 layover at Bangalore from 10:25 am to 8:30 pm. Then, she would be able to reach Mumbai by 10:15 pm the same day.

So, Gayatri left Kochin with her handbag and her traveling bag with wheels. The first part of the journey was uneventful. Gayatri landed in Bangalore and left the terminal.

While she was leaving, she heard a man calling her name.

“Gayatri!” a man called her from behind. She turned back.

A young man, who was about as old as Gayatri, came towards her. He had a full beard all over his face, and although slim, he did look like a strong man. He was about 5’9″ tall. He was wearing a short-sleeved baggy t-shirt and denim pants with shoes. He had a traveling bag similar to Gayatri’s.

“Can you recognize me?” the man asked.

“Adnan!” Gayatri said at once with her eyes wide open.

Adnan was Gayatri’s boyfriend when she was in high school. After high school, he went to study at a college in West Bengal. Thus the two lost connections.

“Oh, I’m so happy to see you again,” Gayatri said, hugging Adnan.

Adnan hugged Gayatri back. The two released each other afterward.

“So, Adnan, what are you doing here in Bangalore?”

“Oh, just visiting some cousins. After that, I’m taking the 8:30 pm flight to Mumbai…to visit more cousins.”

“Wow!” Gayatri exclaimed.

“Hey, you know what, I think we both are taking the same flight. I’m also taking an 8.30 pm flight to Mumbai.”

“I think it doesn’t work like that, but maybe we are. Who knows?

“By the way, Gayatri, I have to say, you look… different.”

“Haha, what do you mean ‘different’?”

“I mean, you look fitter. Your body seems to be in better shape and…even stronger,” Adnan said, smiling.

“Thanks. You also seemed different. I couldn’t even recognize you at first.”

“Oh, by the way, do you have any plans until 8:30 pm? It’s a long time, I guess.”

“I was thinking about taking a hotel room. What about you?”

“Yeah, same. Hey, you know what? I know a guy at a hotel in Bangalore. Whenever I go there, he allows me to stay in a room, free of charge.”

“Come on, that’s ridiculous. You’re bullshitting with me, aren’t you?”

“Why would I bullshit with you? Okay, how about this? You come with me, and I’ll do it and show you, okay?”

“I’ll not be able to take a room at any hotel if I get that late!”

“Come on, Gayatri, have I ever caused trouble to you?”

“Except for that one time when we were caught making out in the classroom, no.”

“Haha, yeah. But that was it, right?”

“Okay, then, I’ll come to the hotel.”

By about 11:00 am, the two were at the hotel that Adnan was referring to.

“Looks like there’s no rush today,” Adnan said, looking around. There wasn’t anyone at the receptionist, and very few people were around.

“Adnan Bhaiya! Salam Alaikum!” the receptionist happily called Adnan.

“Alaikum Salam, Bashir Bhai!” Adnan responded with a smile walking towards Bashir, the receptionist. Gayatri followed him.

“Welcome back! Hey, who’s this? Your girlfriend?” Bashir asked in Urdu, to which Adnan also replied in Urdu.

“Oh, no, she’s an old friend. Hey, can she also get a room here today? She’ll be leaving at about 8.00 pm?”

Bashir went from funny to serious in a moment.

“Look,” he slowly said, bending a little forward.

“I’m already risking my neck trying to let you stay here for free. I can’t extend that to another woman unless you both stay in the same room.”

“Uhh, what do I do now?” Adnan murmured.

Meanwhile, Gayatri didn’t understand much of what Adnan and Bashir spoke. She called Adnan.

“Adnan, what’s wrong?”

“It’s a little awkward, Gayatri,” Adnan started talking.

Adnan explained the situation to Gayatri.

Gayatri thought. Should she stay in the same room with a man she was no longer in an intimate relationship with?

After Gayatri met Chirag, she had never had sex with another man, so she thought for a few seconds.

“Okay, we shall manage it somehow,” she finally said.

“You…sure about this?” Adnan asked in a somewhat surprised tone.

“Yeah,” Gayatri said.

“Okay, I’ll take the room then,” Adnan said, turning back towards Bashir.

“Go to that corridor,” Adnan said to Gayatri, showing her a corridor that started from the reception hall.

“Walk all the way towards the other end. The room is the one towards your right hand side. Wait there. I’ll be there soon.”

Gayatri waited in the room. Within minutes, Adnan was there.

“Okay, let’s go in,” Adnan said, unlocking the door.

Gayatri couldn’t help but notice the bulge in Adnan’s pants that she didn’t see earlier. Did Adnan have an erection because of Gayatri?

Gayatri started feeling uneasy. But she thought it would be rude to leave now.

“I will figure out a way to stay a safe distance away from Adnan,” she thought.

Adnan opened the door and stepped aside.

“Ladies first,” he said. Gayatri entered the room reluctantly.

Adnan entered after her and closed the door, locking it.

“Adnan, what–,” Gayatri tried to say something. But Adnan hugged her tightly from the front and grabbed the hair on the back of her head with his right hand. He then grabbed Gayatri’s meaty ass as he started greedily eating her mouth, tightly holding her head in place with his right hand.

Initially, Gayatri wanted to push Adnan away, but as he kept sucking her lips, she felt the warmth increasing inside her, and soon she closed her eyes. Her palms slid against his arms, and soon, she started rubbing her fingers through his hair.

After eating her lips for a while, Adnan licked her towards the left side of her neck, taking her dupatta away from her neck simultaneously. And started eating her there.

“Ahhh…www,” Gayatri moaned, with her eyes closed and her mouth wide open.

After eating Gayatri’s neck for a while, Adnan took his face away. He then turned her around and started unbuttoning her kameez as Gayatri placed her right cheek on the wall in front of her, moaning.

“Mmmm,” Gayatri moaned with her eyes closed. Adnan quickly unbuttoned her kameez and then unhooked her bra. He then pushed them both off her shoulders, making her topless. He then threw his arms around hers and grabbed her boobs.

“Ah,” Gayatri gasped as Adnan started massaging her boobs, simultaneously eating the area between her left shoulder and her left ear.

“Ahhh,” Gayatri moaned with her eyes closed. Adnan slid his left palm upwards her neck and his right palm downwards her belly.

Adnan then took Gayatri’s face in his left hand and turned it to her left-hand side. Then he started eating her mouth again, as his right hand slid into her salwar and into her panty.

“Mmmm,” Gayatri moaned into Adnan’s mouth as Adnan started playing with her pussy and clitoris using his fingertips.

Gayatri rubbed Adnan’s right hand into her panty as he kept playing with her pussy. After a while, he took her in his arms and threw her to the bed.

“Ah,” Gayatri gasped as Adnan started taking her footwear off. After that, he pulled her salwar and her panty off her legs. Now Gayatri was fully naked. She lay in bed as Adnan got naked and got on the mattress.

Adnan pulled Gayatri’s legs to both sides and knelt in between. He placed his palms on the mattress by both sides of Gayatri’s waist and entered her at once.

“Ah,” Gayatri let out a painful gasp as Adnan entered her. Her eyes and her mouth opened wide as he started fucking her. Adnan slid against Gayatri and hugged her tightly. He held her in place and started fucking her with his face against the left side of her neck.

“Eeeh,” Gayatri moaned, biting her teeth with her eyes closed tightly. As time went on, his thrusts became harder and more frequent.

“Aah!” Gayatri screamed, tightening her fists as Adnan’s bone-crushing grip tightened around her body. His penis entered her pussy, like a piston, over and over again. She didn’t see, but he was biting his teeth, as he wanted to cum soon.

As Adnan pumped Gayatri more and more, more and more of his sweat flowed all over her. Adnan fucked her like this for about twenty minutes straight. In the end, when he finally stopped, Gayatri could feel his juice filling her womb.

Gayatri had no problem with that. Since she regularly had sex with Chirag back in Kerala, she was always on the pill. But her body was in pain because of Adnan’s tight grip on her body.

“Oh, wow, that was awesome,” Adnan moaned as he lay next to Gayatri’s right hand side.

As Gayatri turned towards her left side, Adnan hugged her from behind and kissed her right shoulder and right cheek.

“Let’s have a nap, and after that, we shall go have lunch,” Adnan murmured to Gayatri’s ear.

As the two closed their eyes, Gayatri remembered the first time she had sex. This happened at college.

To be continued.

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Hi, my name is Mayank (name changed). Main 23 saal ka hu, aur meri height 5’11” hai. Main fair aur average banda hu, jo girls ko pasand aa jayega.

Ye story hai meri friend Diksha aur mere sex incidents ke baare mein, ki kaise wo meri dost thi, aur hamne kaha-kaha sex kiya. Diksha height 5’4″, fair, fit aur size 34-28-30. Ye uska description hai. Aap abhi samajh hi jao ki kitni sexy hongi wo.

Ab main story pe aata hu. Wo meri colony mein rehti thi, aur ek-dum shy ladki thi. Zyada baat nahi karti thi, par mujhse uska connection kaise bana wo mujhe bhi nahi pata. Ek baar wo hamare ghar aayi thi apni mummy ke sath. Tab hamne ek-doosre ko dekha tha.

Just ek normal eye meet hua tha hamara. Us time kabhi nahi laga tha, ki hum kabhi itna adventure sex bhi karenge. Hamari families achi friends ban gayi to hum dono bhi frank ho gaye aur number wagaira bhi exchange ho gaye.

Fir chats shuru hui, normal chats se sex chat pe pahunchne ke liye hardly ek month laga hoga hame. Kyuki jitni innocent wo dikhti thi, usse kahi zyada wo horny thi, aur main bhi.

Late night chats mein main hamesha usko kya pehna hua poochta tha. Wo batati thi, aur hum kuch fir doosri baat karne lag jaate the. Dheere-dheere hum thoda dirty talks ki taraf mud rahe the, par wo kam interest leti thi. But ek night maine thodi himmat ki aur ek step aage liya

Mayank: Kya pehna hai aaj?

Diksha: Hamesha hi poochta hai ye tu. Pj aur ek loose top pehna hai.

Mayank: Kapde utaar ke soya kar, bahut achi neend aati hai.

Diksha: Kuch bhi! Main bina kapdo ke so gayi, aur subha kisi ne dekh liya to waat lagegi meri.

Mayank: Mujhe dekhne milega kya?

Uske upar uska kuch reply hi nahi aaya. Mujhe laga bahut gussa ho gayi wo, aut faltu hi kuch pooch liya maine. Fir doosre din morning mein reply aaya-

Diksha: Aaj 2 baje dopahar mein dekhne aaja.

Main to yakeen hi nahi kar paya ki ye sach main hua tha. Main bahut excited tha dopahar ke liye. Dopahar ko main uske ghar pahuncha, bell bajayi, to usne door open kiya. Wahi pj aur loose top mein thi wo. But still bahut sexy lag rahi thi mujhe, kyunki meri nazar badal chuki thi.

Andar gaya main, aur hum baithe hall mein. Main sofa par baitha hua tha, aur wo mere aage baithi thi.

Fir usne kaha: Kal kya keh rahe the tum?

Maine kaha: Wahi jo tumne dekha.

Fir wo mere paas aayi aur jaan-boojh ke jhuki. Isse uski cleavage easily visible hui. Main to bahut hi excite ho gaya uske bade boobs dekh ke. Mann to kar raha tha, ki abhi top utaar ke boobs choosu uske. Par maine control kiya.

Fir wo naughty smile deke turn hui, aur saamne rakhe hue table par jhuk ke kuch samaan dhoondhne ka naatak kar rahi thi.  Wo uski ass meri aankhon ke saamne matka rahi thi. Ab mujhse control nahi hua, aur maine uski ass ko pakad liya. Wo jhat se door hui, aur aage ke sofa pe jaa kar baith gayi.

Diksha: Tu to chance maar hi leta hai, kuch control hi nahi hai.

Mayank: Kya karu, tu itna sexy offer de rahi hai, to main kyu nahi use karu usko?

Utne mein usne uska top utaar diya, aur wo bra mein mere saamne baithi hui thi. First time main ladki ko bra mein dekh raha tha. Mujhe to bahut zyada maza aa raha tha.

Fir dekhte hi dekhte usne pj bhi utaar diya, aur wo bas bra and panty mein mere saamne baithi hui thi. Main jaise hi utha, to usne kaha-

Diksha: Aur dekhna hai to udhar hi baitha reh.

Aur main turant apni jagah pe chala gaya. Wo khadi hui mere saamne. Wo face ke aage khadi hui, aur usne apni bra utaar ke mere hath mein de di. Fir wo jaake wapas aage waale sofa par baith gayi.

Uske boobs dekh kar mera lund khada ho gaya tha. Itne bade boobs aur thode brownish nipples dekh kar mujhse to bilkul hi control nahi ho raha tha. Mann to kar raha tha jaake squeeze karu bahut zor se, aur nipples bhi pinch karu.

Par wo mere saamne baith ke already ye sab karne lag gayi. Ab wo soft moans ke sath apne boobs squeeze kar rahi thi. Wo mere lund ke taraf dekh ke apne lips bite kar rahi thi.

Usne apne nipples ko rub karke hard kar diya bahut. Wo muh se thook nikaal ke nipples pe laga ke unko pinch kar rahi thi. Maine bhi apne lund ko shorts ke upar se dheere-dheere touch karna shuru kar diya tha.

Fir wo uth ke wapas mere paas aa gayi apne boobs ko wiggle karte hue. Tabhi bhi usne mujhe strict warn kiya-

Diksha: Agar tu mujhe hath lagayega to ye tera last rahega. Iske aage kuch nahi karne doongi.

Main hawas ke chakkar mein itni hot ladki mere saamne bina kapdo ke nangi khadi hote hue bhi still kuch nahi kar paa raha tha. Usne apne boobs mere face ke itne paas kiye, ki unki garmi mujhe feel ho rahi thi, aur mera lund bahut zyada hard ho chuka tha.

Firse wo sofa pe jaake baith gayi. Jab-jab wo sofa pe jati, to ek-ek kapda utaar hi daalti thi wo. Ye poora session hamara half an hour chal raha tha. Ab wo sofa pe jake ghodi ke pose mein aa gayi aur meri taraf ass kar di apni.

Mujhe dekh ke wo apni panty neeche kar rahi thi. Usne itna neeche ki panty, ki uski round smooth skinned ass aadhi expose ho chuki thi. Wo shake kar rahi thi apni ass ko. Fir usne mujhe paas bulaya shake karte hue poochti hai-

Diksha: Ab touch karna pasand karega kya?

Maine ek-dum masoom banke apna sir haa karte hue hilaya. Usne ass mere lund pe rub karni shuru ki, aur mujhe touch karne ke liye allow kar diya.

Aur utne mein hi uski mummy ka bedroom ka door open hua, aur wo jhat se apne room mein bhaag ke chali gayi. Tab tak aunty hall mein aayi, aur kahi jaane ke hisaab se ready hui thi. Mera haalchal liya aur shaam tak aaungi aisa Diksha ko bata dena karke chali gayi.

Aage ki kahani next part mein sunata hu. Yaha tak story kaisi lagi wo mujhe mail pe bataye.

Narrated by Bhawna

Akash aur Amit ek sath hamari khuli jangho ke beech aa baithe. Aur hum dono ki choot ko sungte hue choomna shuru kar diye. Uske honto ke mere nichle honto ko choote hi meri nass-nass mein masti bahne lagi.

Meri choot ki honto ko Amit kabhi apni honto mein lekar kheechta. To kabhi zor se choos jata to wahi kabhi kabhi mujhe tarsaati dar deta hua halke se kaat jata. Jeeb se daraar par ragadta hua meri choot ke daane ko woh baar-baar chu jata.

Main apni janghe aur kholti hui use dene lagti. Mano kah rahi hun ki meri choot ko kachcha chaba jao. Itni uttejna aur waasna mere andar utpaat macha rahi thi.

Sar thodi ghuma kar dekhi to bagal mein Akash bhi Neetu ka wahi haal kar raha tha. aur ye dekh ki ab jaakar hum sab ek sath ye kar rahe hai. Na koi kisi se chupa raha tha aur na hi koi kisi se chup raha tha.

Sab bejhijhak khule aam ghar ke living room ke sofe par. Ye dekh kar hi meri har ang mein chudne ki pyaas badhti ja rahi thi. Neetu bhi mujhe ghum kar dekhi aur mujhe dekh muskurati hui boli: Dekh Bhawna, kaise Akash meri choot kha raha hai tere samne.

Usi waqt Akash uski jangho ke beech se sar uthakar bola: Akash nahi, apna pati bolo.

Main: Haan, Neetu ke pati, Akash nahi.

Neetu: Ufff, haan mere pati hai ye, tere samne meri choot kha rahe hai Bhawna.

Main: Haan, mere pati bhi kitne besharam hokar dusre ke samne apni biwi ki choot chaat rahe hai, dekh to.

Hamari in baato ka asar Amit par ho raha tha aur shayad Akash par bhi. Woh dono hi hamari pagalpann bhari baate sunn hamari choot ko aur achche se choosne aur chatne lage.

Amit apni jeeb meri choot mein dhakelne laga. Jitna andar ja saka woh use andar dhakel meri andar ki nami ko apne muh mein lekar nigalta gaya. Apne anghute se meri choot ke dane ko masalta sahlata.

Aur jeeb se dheere-dheere meri choot ki halki chudayi bhi karta. Main bass apni haato se apne boobs masalti hui janghe failayi padi maze leti rahi. Kuch pal baad main aur Neetu inke muh ke jaadu se mast hone lagi.

Hum apne chehre ko paas le gaye aur ek dusre ko choomne lage. Honto se hont aur jeeb se jeeb takra kar hum dono ladkiya ulte muh ek dusre ko kamukta ke sath choomte gaye. Tabhi Amit uthkar hume dekh bola: Akash!

Akash bhi sar utha kar hume dekha aur hum sharmaate hue ek dusre ko chumna band kar diye.

Akash: Kya baat hai, firse choomona ek doosre ko.

Ye kahta hua Akash utha aur Neetu ke taang pakad sofe par seedhe leta diya. Ye dekh Amit bhi mere sath wahi kiya. Main aur Neetu ab agal bagal sofe par peet tikaye baithe the. Aur hamari jangho ke beech ye dono aa baithe.

Akash: Hame bhi dikhao kaise choom rahe the tum dono!

Amit: Haan, hum apna kaam karte hai aur tum dono apna.

Ye kahta hua Amit firse meri aur Akash Neetu ki choot khaane laga. Ye dono apne kaam karte hue upar hume dekh rahe the. Hum dono unki mann ki ichcha samajh gaye.

Firse unko dikhate hue ek dusre ko aamne samne aur achche se honto aur jeeb ladate hue choomne lage. Hum ladkiyoki samlaingik chumban ka nazara un dono par asar karne lagi. Aur woh choot khane ke sath ab 2 ungliyo se hume chodne bhi lage.

Hum dono poori masti mein aa rahe the. Hum dono ke hath ladko ke sar par ja pakdi. Fir main Amit ke aur Neetu Akash ke baalo ko pakad unke muh ko choot se lagaye rakhe.

Woh kafi chaaw se hamari choot ko apne muh aur ungli ke hunar se hume har pal pagal karti hui madhosh kar rahi thi. Akash aur Amit dono hi kafi zor se phataphat hamari geeli hoti choot mein ungli maar rahe the aur uske aghosh mein.

Main aur Neetu ek dusre ke honto ko kaat-kaat kar choom rahe the. Itni masti umad rahi thi hum ladkiyo ke andar. Hum dono hi khud ko rok na paaye aur zor ki siskariyo ke sath janghe kholkar unke muh mein jhadne lag gaye.

Main Amit ko aur Neetu Akash ko apni apni masti ki shehad ki boonde unko peene ko de gaye. Akadte badan ke sath hum dono unhe aur aage karne se rokne ke liye unke sar ko apni jangho mein daboch liye.

Kuch pall baad jakar hum apne dabaaw ko chore aur woh hamari jangho se muh nikl khade hue. Main aur Neetu saanse samet rahe the. Par Amit aur Akash apne apne lund ko pakad samne khade muskura rahe the. Maano kah rahe ho ki abhi kaha kuch hua hai, ye to bass hum do ladkiyo ki barbaadi ki shuruwaat hai.

Amit mere hath pakda. Akash Neetu ke aur hum dono ko sofe se kheech unke kadmo ke neeche. Apne ghutno par baitha kar apne apne lund se hamare maathe aur gaal par thappad dene lage. Hum muh kholte to woh apne lund ko peeche le kar hume tarsaate.

Akhir mein hum dono chidte hue unke lund ko daboche aur apne apne muh mein le liye. Upar unko dekhte hue hum unke lund ko chooste, kabhi chaate to kabhi uspar thook kar haatho se zor se hilate. Woh dono bass ek tak hum dono ko dekh muskurate to kabhi daant meench kar ishara karte.

Main aur Neetu ek dusre ko bhi dekhte ki kaise hum do mardo ka lund sath mein baith kha rahe hai. Neetu turant mujhe aankh maari. Kuch to tha uske mann mein aur woh apne muh se lund nikal boli: Mmmm, tere pati Amit ka lund to lumba hai Bhawna.

Main samajh gayi ki woh in ladko ko shabdo ke jaadu se tarsaana chahti thi. Main bhi uske sath milkar Amit ke lund ko apne muh se nikal boli: Haan, par tere pati ka bhi mota hai.

Neetu upar Akash aur Amit ko dekh boli: Par lambe se zyada to mote mein maza hai.

Main Amit ke lund ko ek hath se hilati hui boli: Lumbe se zyada maza nahi.

Neetu Akash ke lund ko kaat boli: Mere pati ke motape ko dekh, ye meri choot khol dega.

Main Amit ke lund ko apne muh mein poora andar tak li aur gag-gag ki awaz kar use bahar nikal boli: Ufff par, mere pati ki lambayi dekh Neetu, ye meri choot ke jad tak marega.

Hamne jaisa socha waisa hi hua. Hamari baato ne Amit aur Akash ke lund ko lohe se bhi zyada sakt bana di thi. Unke lund itne kathor ho rahe the ki hamare hath mein unke ek ek nass mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Woh hamare baah ko pakad hume uthaye aur kandhe se pakad palat kar sofe ki oar dhakel diye. Hum dono sofe par jhuk unko apni gand dikha kar majburan ghodi bann gaye.

Amit meri gand par thappad maar bola: Bate bohut karte ho tum dono, sab janta hun.

Akash bhi Neetu ki gand par zor ki thappad maar bola: Hum dono jaante hai ki tum dono ye sab kyu bol rahi ho!

Main thapad ki maar par boli: Ah, kyu Amit? Kya tumhara lund meri jad tak nahi maar payegi?

Neetu: Ahhh, haan Akash, kya tumhara lund meri choot khol nahi payega!

Hum dono hi unhe aise uksa rahe the. Woh dono bass pagalpan aur gusse mein hamari zabardast chudayi karde, aur yahi hua. Amit apne lund ko meri choot par lagakar bola: Abhi batata hun meri pyari biwi, ki tumhari choot kitni gahri hai.

Udhar Akash bhi wahi karke Neetu se bola: Dekhte hai tumhare pati ka lund tumhari choot khol sakta hai ya nahi.

Amit meri kamar pakda aur Akash Neetu ki. Fir dono ek sath apne kamar ko aage maarte hue hamari choot mein apne apne lund ko daal diye.

Main: Ah! Araam se.

Neetu: Oh, Akash, dheere.

Amit apne lund ko bahar kheecha aur pahle se zyada zor se marte hue bola: Kyu, chu gayi gahrayi?

Main: Ah, haan!

Akash bhi Neetu ko poore zor se marta hua bola: Phaila dunga aaj apni patni ki choot.

Neetu: Ah, to phailaona!

Hamari baate aur harkato ka badla lete hue hamare ye do naye pati apni patniyo ki choot ko lagatar zor zor se chodne lage. Woh dono kamar ko ek sath zor se aise marte. Har maar par sofa kee-kee ki awaaz karta hua thoda aage bad jata.

Amit ka lumba lund meri gahraayi tak maar raha tha. Neetu ki maathe par umadti paseene ki boond mujhe bata rahi thi. Akash ka mota lund Neetu ko meetha dard deta hua uski choot khol raha tha.

Woh peeche se maar rahe the aur hum chati ke bal sofe se lage hilte hue aahe bhar rahe the. Main aur Neetu nasheeli aankho ke sath ek dusre ko dekh muskura jaate. Jise dekh Amit aur Akash hamari gand par thappad marte hue aur zor ke dhakke marte.

Dekhte hi dekhte Amit aur Akash kafi zyada bedard hote gaye. Bar-bar hamari gand par thappad ki maar aur choot mein ghusti nikalti lund ki maar. Aisa lag raha tha ye hume khush karne se zyada ek dusre ko chunaoti dete hue chod rahe ho.

Ye jaan kar main Amit ko chidati hui boli: Ah, Amit, Neetu ka pati tumse zyada tez chod raha hai, kya tumme dam nahi?

Mere ye kahte hi Amit meri gand par itne zor ki thappad mara. Uski chubhan meri gand se bahti hui meri aankho mein aansu ban kar nikal gayi. Par iss dard mein na jaane main kafi zyada uttejit ho gayi.

Amit bhi poori takat ke sath Akash ko chunaoti deta hua meri choot mein apne lund ko kisi bandook ki goli ke tarah maarne laga. Neetu bhi ye dekh Akash ko chidati hui boli: Akash, Bhawna ka pati kya mast chodta hai. Dekh ke seekho kuch.

Iske baad thappad ki ek aur bhari goonj sunayi di. Neetu ke muh se unchi aah nikal gayi. Hilti hui main palat kar dekhi to Akash bhi ab use kafi tezi se aur zor zor se maar raha tha.

Amit aur Akash ab bhale thak jaate lekin inke mardana ahankaar ke aage ye haar na maante. Iska faayda hum dono ladkiya poore maze lete hue utha rahe the.

Ye ek dusre ki shamta par chunaoti dete hue hamari choot zor se chodne lage. Main khud ko apni agli kagar par pahunchne se rok na paayi.

Main: Amit kya mast chodta hai, ah. Aise andar tak choo raha hai ki main jhadne wali hun!

Neetu: Akash bhi kam nahi, ohhh, aise phaad raha hai mujhe ki main bhi, jhadne wali hun!

Hamari baat sunn Amit aur atur ho gaya mujhe jhadwane ke liye. Aur apni antim takat ko samet mujhe khacha khach chodne laga. Waha Akash bhi Neetu ke sath wahi kiya.

Kuch hi palo mein main aur Neetu ek dusre ke hath pakad gaye. Zor se aankhe band karte hue unki maar par phootne ko taiyaar hamari choot ke samne haar gaye. Hum dono ek sath cheek pade.

Main: Ah, Amit, main jhad rahi hun, ahhhh!

Neetu: Ah, Akash, main jhad rahi hun, ahhhhh!

Hamari choot unki na rukti maar mein phach phachati awaaz ke sath jhad padi. Aur itni teewrata ke sath ki unke lund ko hum dono ek sath apne andar se dhakel phekte hue rass ki cheente unke jangho par aur sofe par chitak gaye.

Woh dono ye dekh hamse alag hokar hume dekhte rahe. Hum ladkiya bhi kaise cheete maar sakte hai. Main aur Neetu kafi himaat kiye par ek dusre ko dekhte hue apni aankhe band karne se rok na paaye.

Aankho mein nasha aur thar thar kampti jangho ke sahare hum kuch pal choot se nikalti cheeto ke jhatke khate hue. Dheere dheere besud hokar behoshi mein chale gaye.

Kuch der baad mujhe ehsaas hui ki main ab bhi zinda hun aur saanse bhi leti hun. Maze ke is sagar se nikalti hui main aankh kholi. Bagal mein thaki aankho ke sath muskurati Neetu ko dekh muskurayi aur fir hum dono ghum kar sofe par seedhe baith gaye.

Main: Huffff, maar hi dala mere pati dev ne.

Neetu: Haan, mere bhi, sach bataun to mere asli pati bhi itne akramak nahi hai.

Main: Hahaha, woh to sahi boli. Tumhare bhaiya bhi itni achchi chudayi nahi karte.

Akash: Filhaal apne asli patiyo ko kal sham tak bhool hi jao.

Amit: Ye akramak aur achchi chudayi hai to sochlo kal sham tak…

Amit sofe par lagi hum dono ke jhadne ke geele nishaan dikhata hua aage bola: Tum dono ke sath ghar ki haalat kya hone wali hai.

Neetu: Ghar ki haalat gaya bhaad mein.

Main: Haan, hume to apni haalat kharab karwani hai.

Neetu: Woh sab choro, ab is pati patni ke khel ki asli khel ka waqt hai.

Amit: Asli khel?

Akash: Woh kya?

Main: Aise anjaan na bano tum dono, hahaha!

Main aage badkar Amit ke khade lund ko ungli se uchalti hui Neetu se boli: Neetu! Kya tum nahi jaanna chahti ki mere pati ke lund ki lambaayi tumhare kitne andar tak ja sakti hai?

Neetu aage badkar Akash ke lund ke motape ko apni 2 ungli mein pakad mujhse boli: Bilkul jaanni hai mujhe. Par kya tum nahi jaanna chahti ki mere pati ke lund ke motape se tumhari kitni chaodi khul sakti hai?

Akash: Waah! Aisa lag raha hai maano asli porn dekh raha hun.

Main aur Neetu apni nautanki par hass padi. Par hamari nautanki unke lund ko aur zyada kadak aur kathor bana rahi thi. Main Neetu ke baanye hath ko pakad Amit ke lund ko pakda kar boli: Kyu na tum khud hi dekhlo, ab mere pati ka lund tumhari hui.

Neetu mere hath ko pakad Akash ke lund ko pakda kar boli: Aur mere pati ka lund tumhari hui.

Hum sachme had paar kar nautanki kar rahe the. Par isme na sirf hume par in dono ko bhi kafi maza aa raha tha. Main aur Neetu uth khade hue aur main Akash ko pakad apne taraf layi aur use sofe par dhakel baitha di.

Neetu bhi Amit ka hath pakad apne taraf le gayi. Akash ke bagal mein use bhi dhakel kar baitha di. Main aur Neetu wapas unki tango ke beech farsh par ghutno par baith unke lund ko apne haato mein le liye.

Main: Hmmm, baat to tumhari sahi hai Neetu. Tumhare pati ka lund mota to hai.

Ye kahti hui main Akash ke lund ko hilayi. Fir use apne muh mein lekar uspar lage Neetu ki choot ke swaad ka maza leti hui choosne chatne lagi.

Neetu bhi Amit ke lund ko hilati hui boli: Haan, aur tumhare pati ka achcha khaasa lamba hai.

Ye kahti hui woh bhi Amit ke lund se meri choot ka swaad leti hui khane lagi. Hum dono unko dekhte hue unke lund ko chatte kabhi chooste. Kabhi muh mein ghusa kar sar hilakar muh chudhwate.

Aise kareeb 2-3 minute karne ke baad Akash bola: Ufff, tum dono jhad chuki ho hum nahi, araam se.

Amit: Haan, aise khaogi to hum tumhare muh mein bhar denge.

Neetu aur main turant unke lund ko muh se bahar nikale aur main boli: Aise kaise?

Neetu Amit ke lund ko pakad uthti hui boli: Abhi kaha, pakde rakho apni masti ke phauware ko.

Main Akash ke lund ko nichodti hui uthi aur boli: Haan, hume tumhare ye maze ke phauware hamre andar chahiye.

Neetu Amit ke upar chahad baithi aur main Akash ke, unke lund hamari choot ke neeche khadi thi. Main lund pakad apni choot mein lagati hui Neetu se boli: Dekhti hun tumhare pati ka mota lund mujhe kitni kholgi.

Neetu bhi Amit ke lund ko pakad apni choot par lagakar boli: Haan, aur tumhare pati ka lund mere kitne andar jata hai, main bhi dekhu zara.

Hum dono unke kandhe par hath tikaaye aur dheere se unke lund ko apne andar lete hue baith gaye.

Main: Mmmm, ahhh ye to kafi mota hai, Neetu.

Neetu: Ahhh, haan, kitna lamba hai ye.

Akash se to main pahle bhi chudh chuki thi. Lekin Amit ko sunati hui main Akash ke lund par dheere-dheere uchalti hui boli: Ahhh, meri choot phailti ja rahi hai, ah!

Neetu: Oh, mere jad tak pahunch gaya hai, ahhh!

Hum dono ladkiya aahe bharte hue ladko ke upar apni kamar uchal-uchal kar unke lund ko andar bahar lene lage. Main 2 baar jhad chuki thi. Lekin firse lund ko lene se ab mere andar chudne ki pyaas aur badh gayi.

Meri aur Neetu ki kamar kafi tezi se uchalne lagi. Choot chud kar ab araam se lund ko apne andar makhan ke tarah le rahi thi. Par uski ragad se meri nass nass mein nasha ghulne lagi.

Agle 2–3-minute aise hi uchal-uchal kar hum dono ab thakne lage to main Akash se boli: Akash, maro andar please.

Woh bhi jaan gaya ki meri kamar thak gayi hai. Woh mere kamar ko pakda aur apne kamar ko upar marta hua meri choot ko chodta gaya. Ye dekh Neetu Amit se boli: Dekho mere pati kaise tumhari biwi ki chudayi khudse kar rahe hai. Amit, kya tum waise nahi kar sakte.

Amit jawaab na diya aur woh Neetu ki kamar pakad neeche se dhana-dhan chodne lag gaya.

Neetu: Ah, sachme Bhawna tumhare pati ka kya mast lumba hai!

Main apne choot mein aati Akash ke lund ke prahaar ko sahti hui boli: Haan, tumhare pati ka kya tagda mota, ahhh!

Neetu: Oh, iska lund maano meri, ahhh garbhashay ko peet raha hai, ahhh!

Main: Ahhh, haan, meri to choot maano phat rahi hai, ahhh!

Hamari baato ka barabar asar ladko ki shamta bada rahi thi. Woh poori takat ke sath apne kamar ko kisi machine ke tarah upar mar rahe the. Unki kamar hamari gand se takrakar phat-phat ki awaaz se kamre ko bhar rahi thi.

Itni tez chudayi ke samne main nahi tikne wali thi. Agle ek minute mein hi main bol padi: Uffff, ahhhh, shayad meri hone wali hai.

Neetu: Haan Bhawna, ye kafi achcha chudayi karte hai, main firse jhadne wali hun.

Akash: Haan mere sath jhado, main nikalne wala hun.

Amit: Haan, main bhi.

Shayad 15-20 second ki mehnat aur lagi ladko ko. Fir Akash meri jhadti choot ke andar zor dar lahar de mara. Itni zor ki uske rass ki garmahat meri choot ke kone kone tak mehsoos ho gayi mujhe.

Main Neetu aur Amit ki haalat na dekh payi. Kyu ki iss adbhud maze mein main apni aankhe himmat juta kar bhi khol na payi. Akash ke rass se meri choot itni bhar gayi ki mano mere andar phootne ko baandh taiyaar ho gayi ho.

Ek ke baad ek pichkariyo ke sath Akash meri choot mein apne beej ka kada gholta gaya. Fir main apni kamar uthati hui uske lund se chutkara leli. Meri choot ne apne andar bhare sare rass se Akash ke lund ko nahala di.

Main kuch na boli bass Akash ke seene par gir padi. Kuch der baad main aur Neetu sar utha kar ek dusre ko dekhe. Mere aur uske baal bigde hue the. Aankhe geeli thi aur poori badan paseene se chamak rahi thi.

Neetu: Sachme yaar huff, hamare patiyo ne barbaad kar di hume.

Main: Abhi kaha, abhi to hamari barbadi bass shuru hui hai Neetu!

To be continued.

Our story starts with a cheating, unfaithful boyfriend named James. He is a cheater and a liar. James had cheated on more than one girlfriend. So a few of his former girlfriends got together and decided to enact some revenge.

Garima, Nuzla, and Devika gathered and discussed the purpose of their meeting.

“We will bring justice and karma to James’ life. He will regret having played us and lied to us,” Garima declared.

“Yes! Our Girl Power will rock his pathetic little world!” giggled Devika.

The girls began to plan out their revenge with artistic flare and creativity. Nuzla held up her phone to show the others a picture from the internet. She had a picture of a sexy French Maid uniform on her phone.

“He will be wearing this for us!” Nuzla smiled.

Devika stomped her feet as she laughed, “Oh god, that is perfect!”

“Yes! James will be our slutty French Maid!” laughed Garima.

The girls laughed about how James had told them he wanted to see them dressed as a sexy French Maid wearing tiny panties. They reflected on how he had said that he desired each of the girls to give him intensive deep-throat blowjobs.

“Well, girls, we have our work cut out for us,” smirked Garima.

The girls employed a team of people to assist them in their goals. The ultimate goal was to produce as much humiliation in James as possible. Arrangements were made to hack into James’ personal computer and empty his bank account.

They started a company called ‘I Love Giving Blowjobs’ and made James the company president. They made a website and put James’ picture up.

The money from his bank account was emptied into a separate account that Garima controlled. She ordered dozens of thong panties from Victoria’s Secret to be delivered to James at work.

He opened the box from Victoria’s Secret as the two college-age girls from the office watched. He had no idea what was inside.

“The box says it is from Victoria’s Secret. What did you get?” one of the girls asked as she stood in the doorway of his classroom.

As James opened the box and saw the contents, he could only look in shock and reply, “Panties!”

“Who are those for?” the other girls asked.

James read the shipping note, “Here are the panties you ordered for yourself. Wear them with sissy pride!”

The two girls from the front office erupted in giggles as they walked away.

Garima also ordered one dozen life-like dildos from a sex toy company. Those arrived at his work in a box that was discreet. He had no idea what it was when he opened it.

The same two front office girls stood beside him while he opened the box. When he reached in and pulled out a large 10-inch pink dildo, there was a collective gasp among the girls. They immediately reached into the box to discover what else was inside.

“Oh my! This dildo has a pump with it!” declared one girl.

“This one vibrates!” declared the other.

James blushed ten shades of red as they saw the box full of different dildos.

“I…I don’t…I mean, I didn’t order these!” James blushed and stammered.

“Hmmm, it’s okay. Your kinky secrets are safe with us. Enjoy those!” one of the girls smirked.

Garima, Nuzla, and Devika each made anonymous calls to the front office of the school that James worked for to lodge complaints about James.

“Please give a message to James Paul Kinney. Tell him to stop contacting my husband and begging to give him more blowjobs. My husband let him blow him twice but swore, never again.” Garima pronounced.

“Please inform James Kinney that if he continues to walk around in front of his house wearing only girly panties, I will call the police on him!” Devika warned.

“Kindly let James Kinney know I know all about his parties where he gives like 20 guys blowjobs! Tell him to stop sending my boyfriend an invitation!” Nuzla declared.

Given those complaints and the boxes delivered to him at work, his work suspended him from teaching pending an investigation. When they discovered the website ‘Ilovegivingblowjobs.com’ featuring a picture of James, they fired him as a teacher.

Garima sent three females who were martial arts experts to force James to come with him. They knocked him out cold. When James regained consciousness, he found himself in a tight pink t-shirt and a tiny pink thong panty. He was tied up across a spanking bench and was completely helpless.

Garima had ordered him a pink t-shirt with the words “I love sucking cocks!” printed on it.

Devika took a large wooden sorority paddle and firmly pounded his bare butt cheeks as he winced in pain. She whacked his ass with feminine authority.

“This is what you get for cheating, James. You now have the reputation as a cock-gobbler! And I will pound your panties until you sob!” declared Devika.

As Devika continued to spank James, Garima’s friend Naksh force-fed James his huge Indian cock. The look of shock on James’ face was priceless. Naksh shoved his cock deep into James’ slutty throat. It was a brutal deep-throating.

Naksh’s huge cock rocketed back and forth in James’ mouth and produced loud slurping sounds in the room. The girls laughed at James as he blushed so much. It was beyond embarrassing for him.

James found himself instinctively responding to a cock in his mouth. It was completely embarrassing to reveal his true nature as he sucked, slurped, and swallowed.

The girls erupted in laughter as James gobbled the cock like a professional. Naksh grunted as he pumped his hips and power plunged James’ tonsils. He unloaded a gallon of warm sticky cum down James’ worn throat.

After swallowing several mouthfuls of cum, James murmured, “Oh my god! I am so embarrassed!”

Seven more guys came into the room. One by one, each of those guys fed James their big cocks and all of their cum. It was an intense, deep-throat experience. Water flowed from James’ eyes as his tonsils were hardcore hammered repeatedly. He guzzled mouthful after mouthful of cum.

James was humiliated and wildly disoriented by what was happening. His brain reeled in utter mortification as his mouth became the pleasure center for cock after cock after cock. It was so very embarrassing.

Garima took James’ phone, took a video of James sucking several cocks, and sent it to everyone on his contact list. His reputation as a cock-gobbler was solidified, and he would never escape it. It was completely humiliating for James. He whimpered in defeat and discombobulation.

James licked his cum-drenched lips. Garima took the large paddle and smacked his ass cheeks as they glowed bright red. He would not be sitting down for a few days. As tears streamed down his blushing face, James whimpered like a sad puppy dog.

“James Kinney, you deserve this humiliating punishment because you have lied and cheated on so many girls!” announced Nuzla.

“I am so sorry, I was wrong. I’m sorry!” James blubbered.

“Oh, James, you stupid cock whore! You will never torture another girl with your cheating and lying. From now on, you will only give blowjobs to other guys!” stated Garima.

“Yes, ma’am!” surrendered James.

“You are now a sissy boi, a panty-wearing, cock-slurping sissy boi! That is your life!” announced Devika.

“Yes, ma’am!” submitted a blushing James.

“And you will dress as a pretty French Maid!” Nuzla giggled as she held the French Maid uniform up in front of James.

“Yes, ma’am!” James whimpered.

The girls put James in the French Maid uniform and then took him to a local park in public. He wore a frilly dress and an apron. He wore thigh-high lace stockings and high heels. They paraded him around in front of a hundred people, who laughed and pointed at him.

James would curtsy for anyone that the girls ordered him for. Garima made him grab his ankles. She lifted his little dress so everyone could see that he wore tiny lace-thong panties. Garima smacked his butt cheeks with her hand as he blushed.

Nuzla handcuffed James over a park bench and shoved a big dildo deep in his mouth. James sucked the dildo for comfort as he was so extremely embarrassed. Nuzla stuffed the handcuff key in the top of one of his stockings.

Devika made a phone call to the front office of the school James used to work for. She told the two college-aged girls that he was tied up to a bench at the park and needed help to be released.

The two girls came down to the park and were shocked when they saw James dressed as a French Maid wearing tiny thong panties. As one girl pulled the long dildo out of his mouth, he declared, “Oh god! This is so so embarrassing!”

The girls laughed and took pictures with their phones before releasing James. The embarrassment was staggering. James would never recover from this revengeful act of Girl Power.

James had lost his job, money, reputation, dignity, pride, and life as a heterosexual male.

James had gained a reputation for sucking cocks, being a sissy boi, and blushing non-stop. He began dressing as a French Maid and performing blowjobs on multiple men daily.

Garima, Nuzla, and Devika were very proud of their accomplishment. Their revenge was completely successful.

Harsh lived in a small village. He was 22 and lived with his father, Nitin and his mother, Amrita. She was a very simple lady. She usually wore a saree. Her bust and ass were huge. She had pretty thick thighs and, overall, a fatty body.

In the village they lived, it was considered that males were superior to females. The females have to obey every command by the males of the family. Harsh’ s father was ill, so he stayed at home most of the time.

Harsh always likes to tease his mother. He would find a way to enjoy her body. He could have fucked her way before, as she is obliged to obey every command by men. But as his father stayed home, he had no chance to fuck her.

One day in the kitchen. Amrita was making food while wearing a red saree, and Harsh swiftly came and hugged her from behind.

Amrita: Ah, Wha-

Harsh pulled her tightly and rubbed his dick on her ass.

Harsh: What are you cooking, mom? (He asks casually)

Amrita can’t stop him since childhood. She was taught never to disobey a male, even if he was her son.

Amrita: N-nothing special. (She stutters)

Harsh: Mom, today the weather is so hot. Don’t you feel like we should be naked in summer?

Amrita: Don’t tease me. Let me do my work.

Harsh: Work and Work. I think you should cool down a bit. Let me help.

With that said, he grabs her saree with both hands and lifts it to her pussy.

Amrita: Ahh! (She screams)

Harsh: I think now it would feel cool.

Amrita: Y-Yes, now leave my saree (She asks nervously)

Harsh: What, you didn’t like it? (He asks boldly)

Amrita: N-No, no, son, but I am getting late for lunch. So can you please leave my saree?

Harsh smiles.

Harsh: Ok.

He left the saree and was about to leave when he noticed her big juicy ass.

Harsh: Hey, mom, there’s something on your ass.

Amrita: Huh?

Harsh then swings his arm and, with full force, spanks her ass.

Amrita: Ah! (She screams)

Harsh: Oh, nothing, it was just a mosquito.

Amrita: Ok, Ok, Son. (In fear)

During lunch, they sit at the dining table. Harsh’s father ate and left. Now it was just him and Amrita. Harsh strips his clothes and gets naked.

Amrita: What are you doing?

Harsh: I told you before it’s hot today. You should also get naked.

His cock was erected. Amrita was stealing glances to look at his rod.

Harsh: Hey, mom, don’t you think the dal needs some salt?

Amrita: Wait, I will get some.

Harsh: Don’t worry, I have some natural salt.

He stood up and started stroking his dick. Amrita was surprised as she didn’t know what to do. Harsh was moaning loudly while stroking.

Harsh: Ah, yes, yes.

He then took her bowl of dal and ejaculated in it. The amount of semen was so great that the dal overflowed from the bowl. He then mixed it with a spoon and gave it to her.

Harsh: Now taste it, mom.

Amrita seemed hesitant.

Harsh: Taste it, I said. (He said angrily)

She fearfully takes it and drinks.

Harsh: How was it?

Amrita: G-Good.

In the evening. They both went to the temple, but due to the festive season, it was heavily crowded. People were devoted to their prayers. Harsh took advantage of the situation.

Amrita was standing before him, wearing a shiny blue saree with a black blouse. Harsh grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer. He then sneaks his hand under her saree and petticoat.

Amrita: Wait, what are you doing?

He then grabs her pussy with his whole hand. The prayers were so loud that nobody could hear her moans.

Harsh: Your pussy is so hairy, big, and fat. This pussy needs some training.

He started fingering her pussy.

Amrita: No, No.

She got weak on her knees and started bending forward. Harsh takes her to the corner so nobody can see it. With the other hand, Harsh lifts her saree to her waist. He grabbed her chubby belly.

Now Amrita was wearing her blouse. She was ashamed to be seen by anyone, so she tightly hugged Harsh.

Amrita: Please Stop. Someone will catch us. Please, I am begging you (She said with a sad face)

Harsh: Not today, whore. Do you know how much I waited for this moment?

Harsh grabbed both her ass cheeks and spread them so that it became easy to use her butthole.

Harsh: What an ass you got! This ass needs some massage.

With that said, he forced his entire middle finger into her asshole.

Amrita: Ahh-

Amrita screams, But Harsh immediately shuts her up by smashing his lips on her and starts sucking her tongue. And below, he was continuously finger fucking her asshole.

They both were moaning loudly, but there was so much noise in the surrounding that nobody could hear them. After that, it felt so good that Amrita came from her ass.

Harsh: What a slut, came just from a finger.

Amrita was feeling her orgasm when she suddenly realized her position. She was scared. She was still tightly hugging Harsh, but Harsh pushed her away and left her there. Amrita somehow managed to secure some clothes and ran towards the house.

A few days later, Harsh’s father, Nitin, became very ill and got admitted to a hospital. In the hospital, Amrita went to meet Nitin wearing a yellow saree. She enters the room. Nitin was happy to see her but soon noticed that she looked a little pale and was a little shaking.

Nitin: Are you ok?

Amrita: W-What What Are y-you talking a-about? I am absolutely O-Ok.

Nitin: Why is your voice shaking? I hope you didn’t catch a cold. Is Harsh not looking after you?

Amrita: N-No, no, he is good.

While talking, Amrita puts her hand on her lower belly.

Amrita: I-I see you fine. I am leaving now.

Nitin: Ok, take care.

Amrita leaves the hospital and reaches home. There Harsh was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Amrita dashes at him and stands in front of him.

Amrita: Please do something about this.

Harsh: Hmm, What are you talking about?

Amrita shyly lifts her saree to her pussy. There were two small vibrators in pussy and one vibrator in her ass.

Harsh: Man, you are dripping wet. Did talking to your husband while vibrators in your holes arouse you? You are nothing more than a slut.

Amrita: Please, I did as you said. Now please remove them.

Harsh stood up and removed his pants.

Harsh: Yeah, but a slut like you don’t mind keeping vibrators in your pussy.

Amrita knew what she had to do. So she knelt and put her face in front of his cock. Without saying anything, she started licking his dong.

Harsh: The hell. Are you licking ice cream or what?

Harsh held her whole face and slammed his entire cock in her mouth. It was so big that she couldn’t even breathe.

Harsh: This is how you give a blowjob.

He held her face and used her like a fuck toy. He rigorously moved her head back and forth. His cock was even reaching her throat.

Harsh: Yeah bitch take that.

While fucking her mouth. He notices sindoor (a red powdered substance a married woman wears on their head) on her head.

Harsh: Oh, so you still put that on your head. Know your place whore! (He shouts)

He pulls out his dick and sprays his semen on her head, which erases the sindoor. Now her whole face and hair were covered in his semen.

Harsh: You are my fuck toy, nothing more than that.
He then grabs her hair and makes her stand by pulling it up.

Harsh: Now listen, today afternoon, there’s going to be a live show, and you are on the main course of the show. Do as I told you earlier. Don’t make me wait. (With a threatening tone)

In the afternoon. Amrita, with fear in her eyes, came to Harsh room. She opened the door. Harsh saw her and smirked. She was naked, but as Harsh asked, she was wearing just jewelry. A heavy necklace around her neck which was reaching her huge saggy tits.

Big gold bangles on both of her hands. Heavy earrings. She was wearing anklets on both legs and a big kamar bandh on her naked chubby waist. It was reaching her hairy fat pussy.

Harsh: That’s why people say the beauty of Indian women lies in their jewelry.

Amrita looks up and notices a camera.

Harsh: Today is going to be our first sex cam. Get ready.

Harsh then wore a mask and gave her a mask to hide their faces. He then pressed the recording button of the camera and made Amrita stand in front of the camera. Slowly people started joining the session.

Harsh: Let’s see what people will request today.

Around 25 people joined the chat.

Harsh: So guys, today, my mom and I will entertain you and fulfill your request. But don’t be a miser and pay to your heart’s content.

Viewer 1: Oh Shit, your mom! You are lucky as hell, man.

Viewer 2: 300 Rs show your pussy.

Harsh: What are you waiting for? Show your pussy (Angrily)

Amrita hesitated, but Harsh was giving her a death stare, so she didn’t have any choice. She came close to the camera and spread her pussy with her fingers to give them a good view.

Viewer 2: Nice. Looks like this pussy has taken many things inside it.

Viewer 3: Show you asshole also.

Harsh: First pay, sir.

Viewer 3: Arrh Fine, take 500 Rs but show your asshole and put a dildo in it.

Harsh: As you wish.

Amrita put her ass in front of the camera.

Viewer 4: Huge meaty ass. My favorite type of ass.

Harsh brought out a large size dildo and slammed it in her hole.

Amrita: Aah Aah (she moans)

Harsh roughly tries to insert the whole dildo inside her butthole.

Viewer 5:  Inserting this large dildo in his own mother’s asshole. This guy is a real mother fucker.

Amrita: Ah, Please, Harsh. My ass is going to break. This thing is way too big.

Harsh: Shut up bitch. This is nothing. Just wait. The real thing is also coming. Now shake your ass. Amrita started twerking with her ass facing the camera.

Viewer 3: Yes, Yes, Shake that fat ass.

Harsh spanks her ass.

Harsh: Fast, Fast.

Amrita twerks faster.

Amrita: Ah, Harsh Please remove this or I will get crazy.

Viewer 6: Now, I am a huge fan of incest sex. I will give you 1000Rs if you do a lewd pose and beg for your son’s cock.

Harsh: Wow, that much. Now beg for it bitch. I guarantee I will fill your womb with semen, as you are my favorite toy.

Viewer 7: Yes, Do it.

Viewer 8: Do it. Do the lewd pose.

Amrita was looking at the ground in shame. Harsh grabs her hair and whispers in her ear. Amrita looks at Harsh with fear in her eyes.

Amrita: Ok, I-I will do i-it (She says nervously)

Amrita backs off and little and faces the camera. She put her hands behind her head and bent her knees a little. The dildo was still shaking inside her ass.

Amrita: I want it. (She says in a very low voice)

Viewer 9: Did she even say anything?

Amrita: I-I want it. I want my son’s cock. I want him to fill my filthy womb with his warm semen. I want him to make me pregnant with his child. (She shouted)

Harsh smirks.

Viewer 10: This is the sluttiest woman I have ever seen. Wanting to get pregnant by her son. She is a freak.

Viewer 11: Yeah, Son, give her your cock and knock her up.

Amrita starts moving her hips back and forth.

Amrita: Cock… Cock… Cock… Cock… I want my Son’s cock.

The number of viewers also increased to 70.

Viewer 11: Fuck her, Fuck that bitch.

Many people started spamming to fuck her. Harsh comes in front of the camera naked.

Harsh: As you wish.

He grabs her thighs, lifts her, and rams his rod inside her pussy. With one hole filled with a dildo and the other with her son’s dick. She orgasmed the second Harsh inserted his dick.

Amrita: Ahh Ahhh (She moans)

With a single thrust, he reached the deepest part of her womb.

Harsh: First, I will give you your reward.

He then released his whole load in her womb.

Viewer 12: Holy shit, He is cumming in her pussy.

Amrita still hadn’t recovered from her previous orgasm and had a new one.
Harsh pulls out his cock. Amrita’s pussy was flooded with his love juices.
Harsh was still hard. Amrita’s pussy was twitching. She was trying to rest, but Harsh held her up and grabbed the dildo in her ass.

Harsh: Now I will take my reward.

Harsh pulled out the dildo and inserted the dildo in her pussy. Amrita’s pussy was still flowing with semen, but due to the dildo, the path closed. Her pussy was still sensitive. She didn’t have any control over her body. Harsh was toying with her like his own slave.

Harsh: That’s like my toy.

Harsh then positioned her ass in front of his dick and rammed his dick inside her butthole.

Viewer 13: Anal! That guy is surely kinky.

Viewer 14: I am a sucker for both incest and anal. This is the sex cam of my dreams. Take this 2000Rs

Many people in the chat started paying a good amount. Harsh was thrusting her ass so hard, and the jewelry she was wearing also started making noise from the impact.

Harsh also started pinching and pulling her nipples. Amrita was having multiple orgasms. She was not in the shape of saying anything. The room was filled with her moans.

Viewer 16: Fuck, Man, I am cumming too.

Viewer 17: Me, too.

Viewer 18: This guy is brutal. He is fucking her so hard.

The number of viewers increased to 150.

Harsh: The climax!

Harsh grabbed her throat by his arm from behind and choked her while he ejaculated everything inside her butthole. Amrita falls to the ground. She was still panting. Harsh removed the dildo. Both holes were flowing with his semen.

Viewer 19: That was the best sex cam I have ever seen.

Viewer 20: Yeah, I came a load.

Viewer 21: My balls are empty too.

Viewer 22: I hope you do these sex cams regularly.

Harsh: Thanks for joining. I hope you all liked the show. See you next time.

Harsh sees the revenue and smiles, and then switches off the camera. He looks at the tired Amrita lying on the ground.

Harsh: Huh, I got tired just in this. This was just the starting. The real thing is yet to come.

Hope you liked the story about the seduction and taboo sex with my mom. Comment or email me at [email protected] if you want the next part.

My life was hell. Born to a Brahmin family, I fell in love when I was 18+. It was too late to realize I was scammed and had to accept my life. My husband was a heavy drinker and beat me up every night he came home. I always wanted to end my life, but the only thing that kept me alive was my son, Ram.

Five years ago, Ram’s father had a fatal accident in the industry he worked. Ram was 18+ years old then and he was a grown-up man. He was 6 feet tall with dark brown skin and an attractive face. He had a strong body which described the struggles he went through.

Ram’s father died two months after the accident. I was more relieved than sad. We received compensation from the factory which we used to buy a small plot of agricultural land in a village far from Chennai and Ram planned to start farming. At first, I was a little hesitant but agreed as I wanted to escape the city.

This all happened two years before when I was 36. I was admired to be a beautiful woman. My height was 5.4 feet, semi-fair tone with silky hairs dropping down to my waist. I managed to keep my body firm with an overall reading of 36-34-38. I knew many men including Ram’s father’s boss tried to hit on me a few times.

The first few weeks we came to the village, it was not very hard to adapt. It was heaven compared to the slum we lived in. My son managed to build a small house with a room, hall, kitchen, and bathroom. I was very happy to have my bathroom as we used to have a common bathroom for every 10 houses in the slum. We were located 200 meters far from the nearby houses.

Ram was a hard worker. He worked hard on the farm during the day and came home for lunch. After lunch, he took care of the cows and took a nap for a bit. Since there was only one room, my son slept in the hall. I usually prepared lunch and took a nap while Ram took care of the cows. I use to wake up to make tea when he is napping.

One afternoon, I came out of the room and saw my son sleeping in the hall. He usually sleeps half naked, in his vest, and I have seen him thousand times like that. But that day was different. He was all sweaty and I noticed his huge bulge for the first time! That scene triggered the woman in me!

Heat began to form inside my body. I must have stared at it for almost 5 minutes. I soon went and had a shower and forgot what happened.

That night, I decided to approach my son to talk about his marriage. But he was angry hearing my words and he said he wanted to give me everything his father couldn’t. Hearing this, I gave him a motherly hug, but I felt his hand slightly pinched my ass!

I usually sleep in a blouse and a petticoat. There is no door to the only room, but I never took my son to a pervert. That night was different. It was a cold night. It could be around 9 pm when I was getting ready to remove my saree Ram came in.

Ram: Mom, can I sleep here tonight?

“What Kanna, what happened?”, I asked him.

Ram: I’m feeling like want to hug you, Amma.

Without a second thought, I hugged him. Then my son wrapped his arm around my waist and pushed me toward him. He ran his hand all over my upper body and slowly lowered to my lower body. I could listen to his heart beating fast.

“Amma, I have decided to get married,” Ram whispered in my ears.

After a long pause, he said, “I want to marry you, Amma.”

I was shocked. I tried to get out of the hug, but he held me tight crushing my boobs to his chest.

Me: But Ram, it can’t happen. I am your…

Before I finished that sentence, he placed his lips on my lips. The warmth of these lips on my juicy lips made me crazy. He sucked my lips for good 10 minutes before breaking the kiss.

“Ram, naan un amma da. Ithu thappu da.” (Ram, I am your mother. This is wrong.)

Without hearing a word I said, my son grabbed my ass and played with it. I began to feel wetness in my pussy. Ram put his hand through my petticoat and grabbed my naked ass and squeezed it hard. A slight moan escaped my mouth giving a green signal to Ram. Then Ram removed my saree and my blouse uncovering my round boobs with erect nipples.

“Inimel nee en Amma illa Abirami. Nee inimel en pondatti. Naan un purushan” (You are not my mother anymore, Abirami. You are my wife and I am your husband).

Hearing him say my name made me horny! He hugged me tightly again and left the room without saying a word. He came back with the thali, and mangalsutra in his hand which he tried to tie around my neck. I stopped him.

“Ram, nillu! Unda Ammava enna inneki okkanum” (Ram, stop! Fuck me as your mother today).

I saw a spark in Ram’s eyes when I said it. I don’t know how those words came out of my mouth. My mind and body decided that I should surrender to my young son.

Then Ram removed his vest showing off his 8-inch monster. It was semi-erect. He came near me naked, removed my petticoat, and made me naked too. We exchanged another long kiss before I knelt to suck his monster.

I must have sucked his dick tip to balls, in and out for more than 10 minutes. He had great stamina, unlike his father who used to lose after 2-3 strokes. I felt really lucky that I was finally going to get fucked by a real man and that was my son! Sucking Ram’s dick only made my jaws tired.

Then he asked me to stop and kissed me on the lips again and started to kiss every inch of my body from neck to toe, finally coming to my pussy. It felt like a lightning struck me when his tongue first touched my pussy lips. Within a second, I had my first orgasm and Ram took in all. He continued sucking me until I had my second orgasm. I was high in pleasure and my pussy was burning from the inside.

“Ram, ennala mudilaya. Enna othudu Ram dai” (Ram, I can’t hold back. Fuck me).

Ram took his dick and placed it on my pussy lips. He teased me for a few minutes before entering me. I was crying in pain. Then my son slowly entered inside and I couldn’t bear the pain. I cried for him to pull back, but he further pushed inside me.

A few minutes later, I began to feel another orgasm. My son’s dick was only half inside me. I thought I was going to die of pleasure.

After 15 minutes of struggle and two orgasms, Ram went fully inside me. He then began to fuck me rhythmically and I cried in pleasure. Ram must have fucked me for almost an hour, in different positions. I had two more orgasms. He finally released his load inside me and I was out of energy by that time. Then he slept by my side and I climbed on top of him and slept.

The next morning, I woke up late. Ram was not there. I saw cum and blood spots all over the floor. I felt like I had no legs. My son fucked me last night and make me cum nearly 6 times.

I had a shower first and wore a new saree. I made special lunch for my son and waited for him. Then he came back with some items. Without saying a word, I ran to him and hugged him, and kissed him. Tears began to fall from my eyes.

“Ram, nee enna oru mulu ponna maathinaai. Nethu rathiri naan unakku sondham ahitten. Enna kalyaanam pannikiriya da chellam?” (Ram, last night you turned me into a complete woman. From last night I am yours. Will you marry me, darling?)

Ram took out the thali and tied it around my neck. I touched his feet and got the blessings.

“Abirami, nee inneila irunthu enn pondatti” (Abirami, you are my wife from now).

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Tabhi bete ne doodh peena chhodh ke muh se nipple nikali, to main zabardasti uske muh mein thoosne lagi. Lekin bete ne gusse se daant kaat diya boobs pe to main jaan-boojh kar zor se cheekhi.

Sasur ne turant hi sahanubhuti jatate hue mere boobs pe hath lagaya, aur nipple ko bhi chua. Fir turant hi hath hata ke maafi maangi.

Ispe pati ne kaha: Maaf ki kya baat pita ji? Aapne to chot ko sehlaya hai.

Maine bhi pati ka samarthan kiya. Tab pati ne bhi sasur ke saamne hi boobs pe daant kati hui jagah ko sehlaya aur nipple ko bhi.

Sasur ne chinta jatayi ye kehte hue: Agar boobs ka doodh poora naa nikle, to breast cancer ho sakta hai. Aur doodh bekar bhi nahi jana chahiye, kyunki ye to kudrat ka diya hua amrit hai. Beta naa peeta ho to baap ko pee lena chahiye.

Pati ne kaha: Mujhe to pata nahi kyun ubaak aati hai, peene ki koshish se hi. Main nahi pee sakta.

Fir main ruwansi si hokar boli: Aap hi pee lo pita ji. Mera dard koi nahi samajhta, aur aapne hi to kaha ki agar beta naa piye to baap ko peena chahiye. To inke baap to aap hi hai.

Tark sun kar sasur niruttar hue. Pati ne bhi mera samarthan karte hue kaha-

Pati: Amrit ki aapko zaroorat bhi hai.

Sasur: Tum dono ki baaton se main sehmat hu, parantu, ek mard jab kisi aurat ka doodh peeta hai to uttejana bhi aati hai. Aur us waqt wo andha sa ho jata hai. Isliye oonch-neech hui to main to ghar se beghar hi ho jaunga.

Main aur pati ne ek sath hi kaha: Aisa kuch nahi hai pita ji. Aap pijiye to, uttejana hui to dekhi jaayegi, aap pe koi dosh nahi hoga.

Sasur ne kaha: Jab tum dono yahi chaahte ho, to yahi sahi. Beta tu bhi ek side ke boobs pe try to kar, agar bura lage to chhodh dena.

Ye sun kar pati bhi taiyaar ho gaya. Fir pati ne blouse ko khol diya, jisse dono mamme baahar aa gaye. Unko dekh kar sasur bade hone ki baat se tareef ki. Aur fir dono baap-bete ne ek-ek boob ko sambhaal liya aur peene lage.

Sasur ne ek hath se kamar pet hote hue nabhi ke andar ungliya ghusa di, aur beech-beech mein nabhi ko bhi choosa. Aur sasur ne doosra hath meri saree ke andar hi ghusa diya. Pati ne bhi apna hath saree ke andar ghusaya, aur saree ko khol ke petticoat ka naada bhi khol diya.

Fir sasur ne kaha: Bete ab kya karun? Ek kaam kar, tere hath se mere lund ko hila de.

Pati: Ye kaam nahi hoga mujhse. Ye to yahi kar sakti hai.

Maine keh diya: Mere hath mein dard hai. Aur lachaari dekh kar sasur ne last mein yahi kaha-

Sasur: Theek hai.

Fir maine kaha: Aisa karti hu, main aankh band kar leti hu. Aur aap andar daal li. Main sochungi, ki pati ne hi dala hai. Lekin aap maal andar matt daalna. Last wala main hath se nikaal doongi.

Pati ne haami bhari, aur sasur ne thodi si naa-nukur ki aur maan gaye. Fir unhone pati ke saamne hi lund andar ghusedh diya. Meri siskariyan nikalne lagi dhakkon ke kaaran. 20 minute tak chudai chalti rahi pati ke saamne hi, aur pati bhi is dauran mere boobs ko dabata masalta raha.

Maine bhi hath aage badha ke pati ka lund pakad liya, aur ishara diya to pati ne lund muh mein daal diya, aur main choosti rahi. Sasur ne virya bhi andar hi udhel diya.

2-3 minute baad khud ko saaf karke kapde pehne aur chai bana ke laayi. Hum teeno ne sath hi chai peena shuru kiya. Pati ne chudai dekhi thi, aur lund bhi chuswaya tha, isliye wo to adhoora hi tha. Ab uski iccha bhi thi chudai ki, isliye pati ne saree neeche to ki hi, blouse ke neeche se 2 button bhi khol diye.

Ab thoda sa boobs ka ubhaar baahar nikla hua tha neeche side se. Pati god mein hi sar rakh ke leta hua pet mein kamar mein muh satta raha tha. Tabhi devar bhi aa gaya, aur bilkul paas mein baith ke doosri side se god mein sar rakh ke let gaya.

Main pati aur devar dono ke sar ko sehlati rahi, aur hum chaaron mein baatein hoti rahi. Pati baith gaya tha aur uski nazrein meri god mein lete hue devar pe pad rahi thi.

Devar nabhi ko choos raha tha, aur reh-reh kar mere aadhe baahar aaye ubharon ko bhi choo raha tha. Tab maine hi haste hue uske muh se ubharon ko sata ke daba diya. Aur devar ne boobs ke ubhar ko neeche side se choos ke daag bana diya. Sasur aur pati dono hi achambhit hue aur pati ne narazgi se kaha-

Pati: Mazaak ki hadd hoti hai.

Tabhiturant hi devar ne jo tv chal rahi thi, usko apne mobile se connect kiya, aur 48 inch ki tv screen pe sasur ji aur meri chudai ka video aane laga. Ye dekh kar to sasur aur pati ki sitty-pitty gum ho gayi. Pati aur sasur ne gidgidate hue safayi deni chaahi, to devar ne saaf keh diya-

Devar: Main ye video chacha ko dikhaunga. Aap logon ne kitni gandgi macha rakhi hai. Rishton ko taar-taar kiya hai.

Aur wo lagbhag rote hue se kamre mein chala gaya. Sasur aur pati to dono hi darr gaye, aur naatak maine bhi kiya darne ka. Fir maine pati aur sasur ko idea diya-

Main: Ya to devar ko bhi chudai ka laalach diya jaye, ya fir hum teeno mil kar iska mobile cheen lenge, aur ghar se baahar nikaal denge.

Pati ne kaha: Ye sambhav nahi hai, kyunki isne video apne google account mein bhi save kar li ho.

Tab maine kaha: Main try karti hu.

Aur fir main akele hi kamre mein ghusi, aur darwaza band to kiya, lekin lock nahi kiya. Devar ke sath mili bhagat to thi hi, isliye naatak karte hue main uske kapde jabran kholne lagi.

Ispe devar chillaya bhi, aur hum dono kushti ladne lage. Pehli baar mujhe ye ehsaas se maza aa raha tha, ki main ladke ke sath zabardasti kar rahi thi. Devar ke saamne kapde utaar ke uspe toot padi thi main.

Tab devar ne raazi hone ka naatak kiya, aur mere upar let ke chudai shuru ki. Pati aur sasur chhup ke to dekh hi rahe the, chudai shuru hote hi dono hi paas aakar baith gaye. Devar ne chudai jaari rakhi, aur 25 minute tak meri chut ko khod ke rakh diya.

Ab ghar ke andar main 3 logon ki biwi ban chuki thi. Pati hafte mein 4 baar hi karte the. Usme bhi zyadatar main adhoori hi reh jati thi. Aur sasur ji hafte mein 2 baar hi kar paate the.

Isliye devar ko shaamil karna zaroori tha. Devar to roz hi chod deta tha, balki kayi baar to double round bhi. Isliye mujhe koi pareshani nahi thi, balki maze aane lage the. Chutti ke din meri saamuhik chudai bhi hoti, jiska apna alag maza tha.

Hua ye ki Sunday tha, main sirf petticoat aur blouse mein hi thi. Devar ne pati aur sasur ke saamne hi blouse poora khol ke boobs choosne shuru kar diye. Pati aur sasur muskura rahe the.

Tab pati bhi paas baith kar doosra boob dabane laga, aur choosna shuru kar diya. Main let gayi thi. 2 log ek sath boobs choos rahe the to bahut maza aane laga.

Tabhi mujhe mehsoos hua ki nabhi ko sasur ji choosna shuru kar chuke the. Maine bhi dono hathon se pati aur devar ke nipple ko masalna shuru kiya. Pati ne boobs chhodh ke chut ko choosna shuru kar diya, aur devar ne honth ko.

Teeno hi jaha marzi waha par choos rahe the, aur dono boobs kabhi kisi ke kabhi kisi ke hathon mein khel rahe the. Pati, devar aur sasur teeno ka hi lund khada ho chuka tha. Pati ne neeche let ke gaand mein daal diya, sasur ne aage chut mein, aur devar ne muh mein daal diya.

Wo teeno sath mein hi shuru ho gaye. Mujhe bhi maza aaya, aur lagbhag sabhi sath mein hi jhade, sirf devar ko chhodh ke. Sasur aur pati ke hatt-te hi devar ne kapde se chut saaf ki aur chudai ki. Mera to dobara paani nikal diya.

Is tarah se holiday ke din samuhik chudai hone lagi. Baaki din pati se raat ko chud kar bhi mann baki reh jata to devar se hi chud leti pati ke saamne hi. Ghar mein kisi ko bhi azaadi thi ki jab mann kare mere sath chudai kar le.

Bas ek shirt thi, ki meri marzi leni padegi, jiske liye main hamesha hi taiyaar rehti.