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Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my last story about Saturday night at the pub.

Genuine Couples looking for fun like Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian can approach me.

I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed.

Coming to the story, Yukti-Bharadwaj is the heroine of this story. Yukti-Bharadwaj is a Delhi-born horny girl. She currently works for a logistics company situated around MG road, Bangalore. Yukti Bharadwaj was a sexually active girl during her college days with many boyfriends.

After joining a job in Bangalore, she stopped all her sexual explorations. Very recently, she got engaged to a boy from Amritsar. The boy is from an affluent business family and a far family relative. Yukti Bharadwaj was from a middle-class family.

After her engagement, Yukti Bharadwaj desired a secret sex partner in Bangalore. She came in touch with me after one of my stories. Her expectation was a secretive and anonymous relationship. We exchanged pictures and became comfortable after learning about each other.

Yukti Bharadwaj told me she would do whatever I ask her, even a threesome/gangbang if I manage everything secretively without spoiling her social image. I told her I would plan and take care of everything, but I couldn’t discuss specifics until our first meeting.

We planned to meet on a weekday(Wednesday). But Unfortunately, Yukti’s fiance played a spoilsport. He planned a visit to Bangalore owing Karvachauth as an occasion. We decided to chat less until he left back for Amritsar. Yukti shared the pictures of herself getting banged by her would-be to provoke me.

Yukti Bharadwaj was a sexy-shaped fair girl with proper 36-sized boobs and a huge ass. After a few chats, she blocked me unexpectedly. This has become normal because I get messages from so many girls. Most of them express their fantasies but don’t have the guts to fulfill them.

I got upset to have missed on such a hot girl. After two days, she texted me again. She said, “My would-be is so loving he gifted me a gold earring. I was feeling guilty about cheating loving would-be with a stranger.”

I replied, “There is nothing called cheating in this world. Keep him fulfilled of his needs and fulfill your needs too. Life is too short to worry.” I bid bye, saying it’s your wish. Because when a girl doesn’t want me, I tend to move out.

She kept quiet for a day. Then texted me, “Let’s meet.” She said, “Don’t discuss my would-be. Just come and fuck me hard.” I asked her, “When do you want me?” She said, “Budhu, I want you now.” We were chatting at 10 in the morning, and I was at the office.

She shared her flat location, which was around MG road. I took my bag, cited some urgent reasons to my colleague, and walked out of the office. I love this sudden, unexpected, thrilling sexual encounter, and I hate wait games.

I purchased a pack of condoms, chocolate, and a bottle of scotch whiskey red label and drove to her flat. I rang the doorbell, and there she was, the heavenly beauty. As we chatted and per my wishes, she wore a light pink transparent saree.

The saree was the first gift from her would-be. When she shared her pictures, I loved her in this pink saree. I had told her that time only that I wanted to fuck her in this pink saree. Cute fair girl in transparent light pink saree with deeply cut sleeveless blouse.

She welcomed me with a gentle hug and a kiss on my cheek. Oh, I had my rod shooting out of my pants from the soft hug and the aroma emanating from her body. I asked her about her roommate. She said she was at work and would be back only by night.

While she was speaking, my eyes were scanning her soft milky fair skin. My eyes hungrily stared at those thick juicy yummy lips. Staring, I drenched my lips with my tongue. She blushed, pushing the strand of hair behind her ears. She had skinny cheeks and a long sharp nose.

She walked me into the hall, and we sat opposite each other with the TV playing Hindi songs. I kept looking at her with thirst, and she kept blushing, her fair cheeks turning pink. I unzipped my bag, pulled out the scotch bottle, condom pack, and chocolate, and placed them over the teapot.

She cheerfully grabbed the bottle saying, “How you knew I love this brand?” She hurried inside and walked out with two whiskey glasses. I asked her to open the bottle. She opened the bottle like a pro and poured whiskey into two glasses.

I brought ice cubes from her fridge to the kitchen and made the shots on the rocks. We cheered with the clash of the glasses and tasted our first sip. I was going crazy about her yummy juicy lips. She had applied pink lipstick over them and her lips were very soft.

I moved and sat beside her over the comfortable three-seater recliner sofa. I drank with my eyes observing her milky soft bare shoulders. A slight cleavage over the transparent saree and the nervous smile of Yukti Bharadwaj. She had big round eyes filled with lust.

We completed our first round of whiskey and poured the second. When she lifted her whiskey glass to taste through those yummy juicy lips, I stopped holding the wrist of her hand. I took the whiskey glass out of her hand. Our eyes locked onto each other.

I moved closer to her with our shoulders rubbing with each other. I stretched my hand with the whiskey glass to her lips and made her drink a sip. I grabbed her chin, moved my lips over her lips, and sucked the yummy lips drinking the scotch off her lips.

She closed her eyes in the mood. I made her sip one more and slowly tasted her lips again. I then took a sip and kissed her with Yukti-Bharadwaj sucking away the scotch off me. The kiss was very slow and romantic. Slowly sucking the lips void of wetness.

The heat increased slowly. She became wild and started kissing me long. I pulled her over me with the kiss continuing. While pulling her over me, I noticed She was uncomfortable in her tightly wrapped saree. I inserted my hand into her hips and freed the saree.

She climbed over me with a jumbled-up saree, and our lips hungrily ate each other. I stopped the kiss, sipped the whiskey, and grabbed her face by the chin. Our lips locked with our saliva, scotch, and noses colliding, drinking each other yummily.

She clumsily rubbed her pussy over the hard erect rod inside my pants. I hurriedly pulled my pant and underwear down to the ankles. She pulled her thong out of her saree. She sat in a clumsy saree and rubbed her pussy over my cock. I squeezed her huge shapely boobs over the blouse.

Oh, soft, huge and cushiony. I unbuttoned her blouse to unveil the pink bra. I positioned my dick head into her pussy lips. I then pulled her bra straps. I grasped her huge boobs and pushed my cock into her simultaneously. She took a huge breath and moaned, “Ahh, Madhan.”

I slid my cock deep into her drenched wet pussy. She had huge milky white boobs with wide black nipples. She was kissing and sucking my jawlines. I stopped her and dug my face into her mountainous boobs. I grabbed her boobs firmly, and my lips hungrily ate her dark erect nipples.

She started moving her hips in and out of my snaky hard shaft. Oh! My dick is inside her warm wet pussy. She increased the pace of her movement. I sat still, sucking her nipples and face pressed onto her soft bosom. I hungrily ate one nipple and the other and sucked the milky white huge boobs.

She was moaning loudly and moving her hips in a rhythm. I could smell her body with my lips continuing to eat the flesh of her boobs. I shot the cum. She threw open the jumbled-up saree and climbed down with her bra on and pantyless.

She then started talking about her silent roommate. She told me that her roommate should not get any doubts. She spoke about her fantasy of a threesome. She wanted to experience an orgy with two couples. She wanted to have a threesome with another horny girl.

She wanted to have her pussy eaten by a hungry girl. I had a hard-on while listening to her fantasies. I inserted a condom for the second time, kissed her sexy lips juicy lips, and carried her over me. I told her to wait and turned her around into a reverse cowgirl with her sexy huge swaying white ass facing me.

I positioned her holding those huge, round sexy ass cheeks. She dug her pussy slowly into my hard dick. I sensed a dry pussy. I spat saliva and lubricated her pussy with a wild rub of my fingers. I positioned her pussy again and drove my cock into her.

My hands started caressing and rubbing her yummy soft ass cheeks. She started moving her hips, digging her pussy in and out of my hard cock. She was uttering, “I am bitch. I am engaged, and I am getting fucked by a South Indian guy. I am doing wrong, Madhan.”

She continued with her husky voice, “I want to get banged harder, and I can’t control it.” My dick grew much stern listening to her words.

There was a small mirror next to the main door. Since the flat was at one of the corners of the apartment, I did not bother to blind cover the window. We were caught by a lady in her 30s and a guy in his 40s. They were staring at us. Yukti-Bharadwaj continued moving her hips and getting her pussy banged by cock.

The lady was very pretty with a round face, and the guy was aged. The lady was staring at us with an open mouth. The guy had his eyes locked on the body of Yukti. I became a standstill, but Yukti continued because she had her eyes closed.

I did not stop her, and she continued to get drilled. I spanked her ass and pulled her hair from behind while staring at the hottest lady in the mirror. “Ah, Yukti Bharadwaja,” I moaned and shouted for the lady in the mirror. Yukti cum with her fluid flowing down my cock.

Yukti opened her eyes after being relieved of her cum. She was stunned at being caught by her best friend, Jessi. Yukti Bharadwaj covered herself clumsily with the saree. I kept staring at the hotter lady through the mirror. When Yukti covered herself, both moved away from the mirror.

I dressed, wore my shoes, and bid goodbye to Yukti with a hurried kiss on her lips. She was tensed with fluttery eyelashes. She just told me to leave, “Sorry, I will text you.” When I stepped out of the flat, I found only the lady. The middle-aged man had disappeared.

The lady was staring with a serious look. I stared at her lips and assets with my hungry eyes. Yukti walked behind me and pulled the lady into the flat. I went home with Jessi in my head. She was prettier than Yukti Bharadwaj. I hate myself for being so horny about women.

Thank you, all ISS readers.

Aaj hamare college mein fest thi. Usme ball dance bhi tha jisme only boy with a girl ki entry allowed thi. Maine Jessi ko call kiya

Jessi – Aur? Kaisa hai? Tu roo too nahi raha na. Hahahaha.

Main – Nahi. Mujhe to bada maza aaya. Acha sun.

Jessi – Haa bol.

Main – Aaj chal rahi hai kya ball mein mere saath?

Jessi – Sorry Mr. Romeo. Main already ek ko apni gaand de chuki hun.

Ye baat sunte hi mujhe thoda boora laga.

Main – Acha? Sach bolna mazaak matt kar.

Jessi – Sach mein. Sanjay ne subah hi call kiya tha aur main haa boli.

Main – Yaar ruki kyun nahi mere liye? Apan dono chalte the na?

Jessi – Saale to pehle kyun nahi poocha? Tujhe kya laga tu akela hi wait kar raha tha? Tujhe pata hai main tera kitni wait kar rahi thi? Aakhir kisine pooch isliye mujhe haa bolna padaa.

Sanjay hamare group ka member tha. Par mujhe nahi pata tha ki woh bhi chodu niklega saala.

Main – Acha theek hai.

Jessi – Sorry yaar. Agli baar se pehle poochna seekh.

Main – Haa. Kaisi dost hai tu? Tu mujhe nahi call kar sakti thi kya?

Jessi – Bhosadike ladka tu hai ki main? Ye ladkon ko poochna chahiye. Aur maine Sanjay ko bohut bola bhi tha ki mujhe tere saath jaana hai. Lekin woh suna hi nahi aur please please kar raha tha isliye mujhe haa bolna pada.

Main (udaas aawaj mein) – Chal koi na. Main doosri dhoond loonga. Agar nahi mili to nahi aaunga

Jessi – Sorry. Udaas matt ho. Tanya ke saath chala jaana? Waise bhi tujhe use chodna hai na

Main – Mujhe to tujhe cho…chal koi na

Jessi – Kya? Bolna poora. Tu mujhe chodna chahta hai kya?

Main – Chodd. Bye.

Ye bolte hi maine phone kaat diya. Mera dimaag kharab hogaya tha aur mujhe gussa bhi aa raha tha. Mujhe pata tha ki Tanya pakka mere saath nahi aayegi. Lekin maine aise hi try karne ke liye Tanya ko call lagaya.

Tanya – Hello.

Main – Tanya. Main Joseph.

Tanya – Haa bol

Main (bohut doubfully) – Acha sun aaj tu mere saath ball mein chalegi kya?

Tanya – Haa aaungi.

Ye sunte hi main chok gaya. Vahi ladki jo hame bilkul bhaw nahi deti thi. Hamesha apne bf ka lund choosti thi usne mere saath ball mein jaane ke liye haa kardiya?

Tanya – Hello?

Main (hosh mein aakar) – Haa. Mera matlab tha ki Ashish nahi aa raha tere saath?

Tanya – Nahi woh ghar gaya hai.

Main – Acha theek hai. Milte hai shaam ko

Tanya – Pk thank you poochne ke liye. Main bohut intezaar kar rahi thi kon merese poochega. Vaise tu Jessi ke saath nahi jaayega?

Main – Woh Sanjay ke saath jaa rahi hai saali.

Tanya – Acha koi na. Bye

Usne phone kaat diya. Maine Jessi ki gaand jalaane ke liye use mesaage kiya ki Tanya ne haa boldiya. Reply mein Jessi ne poocha sach? Maine Jessi ko poori baat bataya aur Jessi ne ok vaali emoji bheja.

Shaam ke kareeb 6.30 baj rahe the. Ball dance ke liye ground poori tarah se sajakar rakha tha commitee vaalon ne. Woh ground nahi balki aashiqui ladaane ki jagah lag rahi thi.

Ground mein poore parde lag gaye the aur ek ek parde pe heart shape mein balloons ko sajaya gaya tha. Unn red balloons ke beech mein candles jalaya tha. Ekdum romantic waali feel aa rahi thi.

Saamne stage par musical performance ke liye tayaari chal rahi the. Sound boxes lag rahe the. Poori red color ki lighting se ground dhakk gaya tha.

Maine black pant, red shirt, black blazer aur party wear black shoes pehna tha. Main Tanya aur Jessi ke liye wait kar raha tha. Thodi der baad mujhe Jessi peeche se dikhi.

Woh Sanjay se aur do teen logon se baat kar rahi thi. Usne one shoulder blue glittering babycon dress pehna tha. Jessi pe woh dress bohut acha lag raha tha. Uska ek dum perfect shape uss dress se pata chal raha tha.

Maine peeche se dekha uski gaand bohut badi dikh rahi thi. Uski dress uske thighs tak aa rahe the aur ekdum tight fit thi dress. Usne apne baal khule hi chodd diye the aur neeche black color ki high heels pehni thi.

Jessi ekdum maal lag rahi thi. Uske dono bade bade gaand heels ke kaaran aur oopar uthe hue the. Aisa lag raha tha woh apne gaand se sabko lalchaana chaahti thi. Mann kar raha tha ki vahi pe usko chod du.

Main dheere Jessi ke peeche gaya aur main apne haathon ki khujli nahi rok paa raha tha. Maine poori dum se Jessi ke gaand ko joor se spank kiya. Maine uske gaand ke neeche se maara.

Uski gaand itna spngy tha. Aisa lag raha tha ki gaand uski sponge se bani ho. Spank karne ke baad uski gaand aise jhoolne lagi jaise kisine ek basketball ko oscillate kiya ho. Woh ek dum se peeche mudkar boli

Jessi – Ouch. Kon hai behenchod?

Ye bolte hi woh peeche mudi. Uske pink lips. Makeup lagaye hue chubby cheeks aur hawas bhari kajal lagaye hue aankhen mujhe pagal kar rahi thi. Tabhi mera nazar uske cleavage pe gaya.

Uske dono bade bade boobs. Haaye. Jaise ne apne dono bde bade boobs ko apni white color bra mein band karke rakhi thi. Usne one shoulder vaala pehna tha isliye ek side uski bra strap dikh rahi thi.

Uske boobs to chah rahe the ki hum kab iss kaid khaana se baahar aaye aur logon ko uksaaye. Uske dress se uski boobs bohut bade, round aur khade khade dikh rahe the.

Main – Tera baap

Sab log hasne lage aur Jessi ne gusse se mujhe kandhe pe jor se maara.

Jessi – Saale. Sabke saamne spank karta hai.

Sanjay – Aur bhai. Mast lag raha hai. Tanya kaha hai?

Main – Haa bhai thank you. Tu bhi mast lag raha hai. Main bhi Tanya ki hi wait kar raha hun

Jessi – Main kaisi hun?

Main – Tu to sexy. Sorry. Bohut achi lag rahi hai. Tabhi to tujhe spank kiya.

Itne mein Sanjay ko kisine peeche bulaya to woh peeche mudd gaya. Maine Jessi ko bulaaya aur haathon se boobs kamar gaand vaali figure hawa mein banaya aur bola maal lag rahi hai tu to.

Jessi sharam ke kaaran neeche dekh kar muskuraane lagi aur boli.

Jessi – Ruk ja. Teri asli maal ready ho rahi hai abhi bhi. Aayegi 5-minute mein.

Main – Acha. Chal selfie le

Ye baat bolte hi Jessi ne apna phone nikaala aur mujhe diya. Maine camera on kiya aur oopar uthaya. Jessi mere paas aakar mere kamar pe haath daala. Maine bhi uske sexy kamar pe haath daala.

Jessi ne selfie mein apna right hand ke dono ungliyon cheez ka symbol banaya. Aur apne raseele pink lipstick lagaaye hue honthon ko modkar ‘mmm’ bolte hue pose diya. Fir maine photo kheecha

Itne mein peeche se ek aur ladki aayi ham dono ke beech mein aur boli, “Main bhi main bhi. Mere saath bhi photo kheecho.” Woh koi aur nahi balki Tanya thi.

Main – Tanya tu? Kaha reh gayi thi?

Tanya – Sorry thoda late hoagaya.

Tanya ne ek red colour ka gown pehna tha. Uske kamar pe ek golden colour ka ribbon bandha hua tha jiske aage ek phool laga tha theek uske naabhi par. Tanya bohut sundar lag rahi thi uss dress mein. Gown ke kaaran uske boobs aur gaand pata nahi chal rahe the.

Itne mein party sshuru hogayi thi. Main aur Sanjay Jessi aur Tanya ke saamne apne ek ghutne par neeche baithkar haath aage karke bola

Main & Sanjay – Will you dance with me?

Jessi & Tanya (josh ke saath) – Yes!

Ye bolte hi dono ne apne apne haath hame diye. Hamne uss haath ko pakadkar ek pyaara sa chumma diya aur khade hogaye.

Party mein romantic music bajna chaalu hogaya tha. Saare lights ek dam se band hogaye jisse sirf candles ki roshni aa rahi thi. Balloons ke beech woh kaid roshni bohut romantic mood create kar rahi thi.

Itnme beat shuru hua aur hamlog ne dance karna shuru kiya. Maine apna haath Tanya ke kamar pe rakha ur doosra haath se uska haath pakda aur dance karne lage. Main Tanya ke aankhon mein dekh raha tha aur woh meri aankhon mein.

Mujhe Tanya ke aankhon mein woh hawas aur woh chamak nahi dikhi jo mujhe Jessi ke annkhon mein dikhti thi. Fir maine Tanya ko kaskar uske kamar se pakda aur dance karne lage. Hamlog lagbhag10 minutes tak dance kiye

Udhar Sanjay bhi dance kar raha tha par Jessi utna interest nahi dikha rahi thi aur uske aankhon mein nahi dekh rahi thi. Mujhe laga yahi mouka hai Jessi se dance karne ka

Main – Sanjay sun.

Sanjay – Haa bol.

Main – Shall we switch the girls?

Sanjay – Sure. Why not?

Ye bolte hi maine Tanya ko ek dum se Sanjay ki taraf dhakela aur usne Jessi ko mere taraf. Dono ne ek saath ouch bola. Maine Jessi ko apne dono haathoon se uske kamar pakda.

Itne der baad Jessi ke aankhon mein woh tharak aur woh pyaar dikha mujhe. Jessi mujhe hi dekh rahi thi aur main Jessi ko. Maine uska kamar pakda dono haathon se aur woh mere shoulders pe apna haath rakhi. Fir maine use uski kamar pakadkar ghumaaya aur ekdum uske boobs se chipak gaya.

Jessi – Idhar nahi.

Main – Kyun? Yaar please aaj main nahi rok sakta apne aap ko. Please Jessi please.

Jessi – Nahi yaar please. Sunn meri baat. Idhar sab dekhenge aur Sanjay bhi hai use pata chal jaayega.

Main – Mujhe ghanta pharak padta hai baaju vaale kya sochte hain apne baare mein. Jessi please. Aaj tu ek dum maal lag rahi hai.

Jessi – Joseph kaha na nahi. Please sunn meri baat

Mujhe iss baat par thodi gussa aayi aur bola

Main – Chal jaa usike paas.

Ye bolte hi maine use chodd diya aur Sanjay ke paas chala gaya.

Sanjay & Tanya – Kya hua Joseph? Tu naaraj kyun hai?

Main – Are kuch nahi yaar. Woh Jessi dhang se nahi kar rahi. Sanjay tu chala jaa uske paas.

Sanjay – Cool bro. Just chill. Aise choti moti baat hoti rehti hai. Use shayad utna perfect dance nahi aati hogi. Relax man gussa mat kar. Chal theek hai ye le apni Tanya ko.

Sanjay vaha se chala gaya. Maine firse Tanya ke kamar par haath rakha. Mujhe Jessi par gussa aa raha tha aur main udhar hi soch raha tha. Itne mein maine Tanya ke per par apna per de diya

Tanya – Ouch. Joseph aaraam se.

Main (hosh mein aakar) – Sorry. Sorry. Lagi kya?

Tanya – Nahi. Tera dhyan kidhar hai? Chal mujhe utha apne dono haathon se

Maine apne dono haathon se Tanya ka kamar pakda aur use hawe mein uthaya uar ghumaaya. Ab Tanya mere opposite side mein muh karke thi. Maine uske boobs ke neeche haath rakh kar use tezi se gol gol ghumaaya

Tanya (chillate hue) – Joseph. Oohh. Aah. Haha.

Maine ghumaana band kardiya aur use vaapas jameen par laya. Neeche laate vakt galti se mere dono haath uske boobs par chale gaye. Tanya mere se ulti disha mein muh karke khadi thi.

Uska poora peeche ka part mere aage ke shareer se chipka hua tha aur mere haath uske dono boobs par Maine tab mehsoos kiya Tanya ke boob. Woh bhi kuch bol nahi rahi thi.

Usne mere haathon par apna haath rakha aur dheere dheere se step karne lagi. Mere to hosh ude hue the. Tanya ke boobs ko pakadkar mujhe acha lag raha tha. Maine tabhi thaann liya ki Jessi ki gaand jalaunga.

Jessi hamdono ko beech beech mein dekh rahi thi.  Main bhi Tanya ke saath step karne laga aur uske boobs ko dheere dheere masalne laga. Mera lund theek uske gaand se chipka hua tha.

Main apne lund se uski gaand ke beech mein sehla raha tha. Tanya ko shayad pata lag gaya yaa fir nahi lekin woh dance mein involved thi. Jessi ye sab dekh rahi thi. Maine thoda sa himmat karke Tanya ke boobs kass kar dabaya.

Maine kuch jyaada hi jor se daba diya tha. Mujhe lag raha thi ki ab Tanya gussa hogi. Lekin vaha poora ulta hua. Tanya ne mere haath aur jor se pakde aur dance karti hi rahi.

Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Kya Tanya bhi mujhse chudna chaahti thi? Main ye jaanne ke liye maine ek ciggarette nikali apni pocket se. Use Tanya ke muh mein rakha aur lighter se jalayi. Mera ek haath abhi bhi Tanya ke boobs par hi tha.

Usne apne right hand se cigarette pakda. Ek bar jor se kheeche aur dhua chodi. Maine uske muh se woh cigarette liya aur apne muh mein rakhkar maine bhi ek baar jor se kheecha aur oopar ki taraf ring chhodi.

Tanya bhi cigartte ke maze le rahi thi aur main anya ke dono boobs continuously dabaate raha aur woh bhi maze le rahi thi. Ye sab Jessi dekh rahi thi aur kuch bol nahi rahi thi. Ab main ruk nahi saka.

Mujhe Jessi ki gaand aur jalaani thi. Maine Tanya ko jhatt se paltaya. Woh meri aankhon mein dekh rahi thi aur mere muh ke bohut kareeb thi. Maine ek lambi si dhua kheechi cigarette se.

Aur neeche jhuk kar Tanya ke red coloured lips ko apne muh se pakad liya aur use kiss kiya. Tanya ek dum se chok gayi aur aankhe phaad rahi thi. Usne apne dono haath ko kandhe ke level tak uthaye aur kass kar muthhi baand kar rakhi thi.

Fir maine apne muh mein kheecha hua dhua uske muh mein de diya. Maine use chodda nahi aur lagbhag ek minute tak use kiss karta rha Beech mein maine dekha ki Tanya bhi aankhe band karke mujhe kiss kar rahi thi.

Mera muh poori tarah se khaali hoagay tha. Aur uski muh poori tarah dhua se bhar gaya tha. Ham dono ke lips mein phasi hui thi dhua. Maine Tanya ka oopar vaala honth apne muh mein liya aur choosne laga.

Woh bhi apna poora muh kholkar mujhe kiss karke mujhe sahara de rahi thi. Finally, uski dam ghuti aur woh kiss break karke khaaste khaaste dhua choddne lagi aur kuch boli nahi. Itne mein

Sanjay – Ooh. Thoda aaraam se bhai. Tanya is comitted already.

Ye baat sunte hi ham dono hosh mein aaye. Maine Tanya ko aankh maara. Woh sharam ke kaaran muskuraane lagi. Jessi to poori tarah gussa hogayi mujhse.

Woh jhatt se aakar Tanya ko dhakka dekar mere sar ko pakdi aur apne raseele honth mere honth se chipka di.

Aapko kaisa laga? Mujhe [email protected] ispar jaroor apna feedback share karna.

I entered the room where she was waiting for me wearing the same widow white saree and blouse as I told her in the morning after pooja. Then I went near her and told her –

Me: Is everything prepared?

Her: Yes, everything is ready. And the pills are on the table with the milk and cream you ordered. Also, the other things are in the cupboard.

Me: Remove the saree and lay there in a blouse and salwar (white). Then take one pill and put it on your tongue for liquidating it. Do not swallow it. I will come back from the washroom. Hope you are ready for the long night.

Then I left for the washroom. I removed everything except for my underwear and came back to the room to see her lying on the bed with her tongue out and with a pill on it. Now before I tell you what happened next, let’s start from the beginning.

This is a story of a widowed wife who became a slave to the paying guest (PG) guy. This story is full of fun and erotic scenes, and hopefully, you will enjoy it. It’s a story of a boy who just turned into a man. When he became an adult, he moved out of his town for a job. A husband and wife were looking for a PG for their house at that time.

So, let’s start the story. I will explain different characters as the story processes.

Brief info about myself. My name is Suraj and I am from Delhi. My age is 24. I have grown up my whole life in Delhi and studied there. I liked computers, so like any other Indian, I became a software engineer.

After my graduation, I got a job near my hometown. I took it and continued for about 3 years. Everything just went as normal. But, one day I got a chance to lead a team in the Pune branch of the company I worked at as their team leader had sudden health issues. I took the opportunity.

I decided to move to Pune for a job period. My mom didn’t want me to move, because she thought I might find a girl there. I didn’t want to marry outside of her choice (well, she wasn’t completely wrong). But my father convinced her because it would help my career.

When I moved to Pune, the first thing I wanted to settle on was where to stay. But finding a house as an unmarried boy in India was hard. And that was when I was told by one of my colleagues that there was a couple who was looking for a single paying guest.

So I took the husband’s number and called him and arranged a meeting. This was the beginning of an amazing journey of sex and fun with a bhabhi. Taking the job in Pune and taking the PG were the best decisions of my life that I took.

11:00 am at the PG house meeting:-

Husband: So, you have come here temporarily for a job, right?

Me: Yes, I work at ABC company and I am the lead developer of a team that I lead. I am looking for PG where I can stay while I am here for about 3-6 months. And someplace where I can also get food for day and night. I don’t like outside food much.

Husband: Yes, you can stay here as much as you like. And we will provide you with food also. But there are some rules that you will have to follow.

1. No parties or late-night outgoing.

2. Rent on time with one month upfront.

3. No girls in the house.

Me: I don’t go to parties that much. I don’t have any girlfriends since college. And I make good money doing my job, so don’t find following the rules hard.

Husband: That’s great and you can shift today then. I tell my wife if you want to drink something.

Then he called his wife.

Husband: Mouni… Mouni… Bring a cup of tea for our new paying guest.

I tried to refuse it because I had to attend a meeting soon, but the husband insisted. So, I stayed. After some time, Mouni bhabhi brought the tea for both of us. And that was the first time I saw her. Man! I still can’t get the image out of my mind.

She was around 30-33 years old, but her figure was something else. She was wearing a chiffon silk saree and a backless blouse. Just after seeing her, I felt like lighting had passed my body.

Her lips were not big, but just coming out the right amount for a long kisser. She was taller than her husband and her boobs (size 34″) from the outside looked like some huge mangoes taped together. Her cleavage was so amazing that any man would like to eat it.

Then I looked her closely when she bent for giving me tea. I didn’t react much, but inside, I was filled with dirty thoughts of Mouni bhabhi. Compared to her, the husband was quite average. I wondered why she married him.

After giving the tea, she turned around and started walking. That was when I saw her ass, man. It was 36″ with perfect size. I almost dropped my jaw and was not able to control myself.

After having tea, I told the husband that I would come at night with my luggage. He agreed and told me that he would make the room ready by then and I could eat night food there.

Then I left for my meeting. But I had a hard-on. So, first I went to my hotel which was on the way. Then I just thought of her and I finished masturbating in 5 minutes.

The day just passed as usual like any other day. But I still remembered her body. The image was printed on my mind and it was creating lighting on my dick. I never felt this much hard-on whenever I think of her.

I finished the day and then went back to my PG accommodation. When I reached the PG accommodation with my language, I found that the husband was still at work. So, my landlady bhabhi gave me a little house tour and the room in which I was going to stay.

While showing the house, I just felt like grabbing and throwing her to the bed and just making the best of it. But I needed to control my fantasies. Then she told me about the food timing morning and at night, and what kind of food was made.

She was Bengali, maybe that was why she had quite extra flesh on her body. But she had just generic food as I cared, I would eat anything made from her hands and drink things between the mangoes she was caring. After showing me the room, she left and told me that her husband would be late. I just ate my food and went to sleep.

The next day when I woke up and climbed down from the stairs and came down, I saw the husband was in his living room drinking tea. When he saw me, he asked me to join him. But I just denied it and went straight to the washroom. My room didn’t have a washroom and I had to use the one on the ground floor.

When I pulled the door, someone just pushed the door and it was none other than Mouni bhabhi. And she was just tall till my arms that was why I accidentally grabbed her one boob. It felt like heaven on earth. But she hurriedly took a hold of herself. Then I asked her –

Me: Sorry, but why this washroom?

She: Ours had a problem, but you should knock before entering.

Me: Again sorry, I will note that for the next time.

The sexy Bengali bhabhi left angrily and I hoped that she wouldn’t tell her husband about this. But I was very happy, and so was my little brother down there. Then the first thing I did after entering the washroom as you can guess, I enjoyed and played those seconds over and over again.

After that, I got ready and started leaving for the office. Then the husband stopped me and asked me whether I was comfortable or not. To which my reply was, “very much.” I hoped I got to touch those mangoes every morning.

That was just how the days get past. If bhabhi’s husband was home, then we ate together. But otherwise, I usually ate alone in my room. The food was not the best, but the maker was, so I endured it.

The landlady bhabhi just acted normally. This was how an entire month passed and the next rent day came. So, the husband asked me about it. I told him that I will write a cheque tomorrow. That was when he told me about the camera which wasn’t working and if I could look into it. Of course, I didn’t know how to fix the camera, but I was hoping for some good pics of Mouni on the disk if there were any.

But turned out that the storage disk had a problem. Then I replaced it with another and it started working. But the screen was broken internally, so nothing was displaying.

It was the end month, so my team decided to go to travel on weekends as a group for better communication. When I went to give the cheque for the rent, the husband was not there. So I gave the cheque to bhabhi and told her that I would be gone for the weekend and come back Sunday night. I gave her the camera and told her that the storage disk was corrupted and the screen was broken, and it needed to be replaced.

She took the camera and left. I started packing for the trip and the next day, I left the house saying goodbye since it was early morning.

The trip was fun. We got to see good places. When I came back Sunday night, I saw the husband’s car was parked. I guessed he was home. The living room door was locked, so I just took the stairs and went straight to my room and just fell asleep.

The next day I went to the downstairs washroom. After getting ready, I was about to leave, but the husband caught me and said –

Husband: Thanks for the rent and the camera. I had no idea the screen was broken. Guess I have to replace it.

Me: Yes, no problem. I can replace it for you if you want. Also, I forgot to take out my disk from the camera.

Husband: That would be great. I will put the camera in your room. You can replace it when you come back.

After this conversation, I left for work. The day just went normally. When I came back, the camera was placed in the room. I just left it there and went to eat. The husband was at home so we ate together Everything was normal, but bhabhi had a different glow on her face. She looked happier. After dinner, I went to sleep.

The next day, I took the camera and removed my disk. I tried to find the old disk, but couldn’t find it. Then I left home early and went to the repair shop for the camera for screen replacement. After giving the camera, I went to my office. The work wasn’t much, so I came back early.

The husband was not home. I went to my room and just stayed there for a while. I was wondering about bhabhi and why she seemed in a good mood. I was just wondering and there, my eye went to the disk.

The camera screen was broken, but it still worked normally so people wouldn’t know if it was recording or not. I thought maybe I will find something good. Maybe Mouni’s masturbating video!

Then I connected the disk to the laptop and opened the disk. Sadly, I didn’t find any pictures, but the memory was full. Then I searched and found there a big video file which was recorded on Saturday. I clicked on the video. It started with a strange man holding the camera in his hand. There was no audio so I couldn’t hear what he was saying.

The guy just played with the camera and there I saw something that I didn’t expect. I saw Mouni coming into the frame saying something. Then the guy put the camera down. After that, he went near her and grabbed the Bengali bhabhi by her waist, and started kissing her.

I was shocked to see that, but at the same time, I got a hard-on. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.

Then I forwarded the video a few minutes ahead. Mouni bhabhi made the guy sit on the bed’s one side and to my surprise, she bent on her knees and went close to the guy. Then the guy started playing with her lips with one hand.

Then she started sucking his thumb. His other hand was on the mango boobs, fondling them tightly. This sent a shockwave to my dick. I just couldn’t control it and started jacking.

Bhabhi then put her hands on his legs. He knew what she wanted. He put his both hands back side and let the hot Bengali bhabhi remove his pant. She removed them very quickly. The guy’s hard-on could be seen from 5 miles away inside his underpants.

Then she gently removed the underpants and the dick came out. She immediately took it in her mouth like she was hungry for a while. Her lips were all on the guy’s tip of the dick. He put his hand on her head for some blow and bent more forward. She sucked the dick for a while. She was going up and down like a child on a lollipop.

Watching all this, I just cummed all over the place. Some sperm also fell on the table. Then I cleaned it with a tissue. Just then, he made her stop and she got up. Guess the best part was coming, but then suddenly, the video stopped.

The memory was full. I cursed myself for not deleting my old things from the video. After that, I heard a car voice. Guess, the husband was back, but I was in a dilemma about what to do with the video. Should I give it to the husband and tell him? Or ask bhabhi first about the video?

And maybe she might be willing to give me something for not telling. A lot of thoughts crossed my mind. Then I went downstairs to know who came.

When I came to the living room, I saw the same guy sitting with the husband and bhabhi. I was shocked. I went near them.

Husband: Hey, meet my friend Ashok. He works with me.

Me: Hi.

Ashok: Hi, so you are the paying guest who lives with them. Hope they are good.

Me: Yes, they are good company.

I was confused about what to do. Meanwhile, I glanced at bhabhi staring at Ashok. They talked for a while and then the guy left. Then the husband told me that he was leaving the town for his village because of his mother’s health reasons.

Bhabhi then told everyone that it was time to eat. I was still confused and a bit horny. After eating, the husband was leaving for the train. Then something shocking happened. Mouni bhabhi asked me if I could drop her husband at to train station. It was surprising because this was the first time bhabhi had ever asked me something. But I knew why she was eager to, for both her husband and me to leave the house.

It was 9 pm, so I denied it by saying that I had to leave early the next day so I needed to sleep soon. The husband agreed and said that he was with me.

I felt bad for not helping bhabhi, but I decided I would help her all night and fulfill her. I was mentally preparing myself for how I was going to do this. He left in a cab and his wife kissed him before leaving. Just seeing that made me horny.

Then we both came back to the house and bhabhi locked the door. Bhabhi was about to leave for her room, but I told her to stop and told her that I wanted to show her something.

To be continued.

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My name is Megha and ye story aaj se ek saal pehle ki hai. Tab mera new boyfriend bana tha, aur uska name Saurabh hai. Saurabh aur mere beech sab acha chal raha tha. Wo uske teen doston ke sath ek flat mein rehta tha. Uske doston ka naam Ravi, Sarjeet, Deepak hai.

Deepak body builder hai, aur uski height 5’10” hogi. Sarjeet normal guy hai, aur uski height 5’8″ hogi. And Ravi ki height 5’9″ hai. Wo teeno hi bahut bigde hue hai. Ek din Saurabh ke bhai ki shaadi thi, to mujhe uske liye Mumbai jana tha. Aur Mumbai hamare yaha se 18 ghante ka raasta hai.

To Saurabh ne sab ko invite kiya, aur mujhe bhi. Par main akele hi jaa rahi thi, kyunki Saurabh to 6 din pehle hi chala gaya tha. Par usne mujhe call pe bola, ki uske dost aur Riya bhi aa rahe the, to main unko join kar lu. Isse car mein main jaldi pahunch jaungi. To maine call pe Riya se discuss kiya, aur  Riya ne bola –

Riya: Apan ek din jaldi niklenge, aur Saurabh ko suprise denge.

To main excited thi, aur agree kar gayi. Next day maine packing ki, aur ek tight jeans aur loose top pehan ke stop pe chali gayi. Waha uske teeno dost mile car mein.

Maine poocha: Riya kaha hai?

To unhone kaha: Uske ghar pe kisi ki death ho gayi hai, to uska aana possible nahi hai.

Meri iccha to nahi thi unke sath jaane ki, par akele jaa nahi sakti thi. Aur Saurabh ko bhi suprise dena tha, to koi option nahi tha. To main baith gayi gaadi mein, aur hum nikal pade Mumbai ke liye.

Ab gaadi mein Ravi aur Sarjeet aage baithe the, aur main peeche baithi thi Deepak ke sath. Thodi der baad unhone gaane chala diye, aur sutte fookna start kiya. Aur fir Deepak ne wine ki bottle nikaal li, aur peg bana diye. Maine mana kiya, par wo mujhe insist karne lage do peg peene ke liye.

To maine le liya, aur hum ache se enjoy karte hue aage chalne lage. Mujhe thodi chadh rahi thi. Fir thodi der mein unhone gaadi roki ek dhaabe pe, aur mujhe bola-

Wo log: Hum aa rahe hai kuch leke samaan khaane ka. Baithna yahi pe.

Aur ye bol ke wo teeno chale gaye. Mujhe dikhayi de raha tha. Wo teeno kuch baatein kar rahe the. Par maine ignore kiya kyunki main enjoy kar rahi thi. Fir wo teeno aaye, aur hum nikal liye aage. Tabhi Deepak bola-

Deepak: Kaise chup-chaap baithi ho? Saurabh enjoy nahi karata kya tum jaisi beautiful girl ko?

To mujhe thodi sharam aa gayi. Maine haste hue kaha-

Main: Haa karte hai hum enjoy, aur wo mujhe ache se khush rakhta hai.

To Ravi bola: Shart laga lo, hum usse zyada khush kar sakte hai tumhe. Kabhi try karke dekho.

Pehle to main samjhi nahi. Isliye maine hass ke taal diya. Tabhi Deepak ko laga mujhe chadh gayi thi, to usne mere shoulder pe hath rakha aur sehlane laga. Main kuch nahi boli. Fir usne mere boobs ko halka sa touch kiya. Maine usko ek weird si smile di, to wo ignore karke unhe dheere se press karne laga.

Ye sab Ravi mirror se dekh raha tha. Fir ek-dum se usne mera hand apni jeans ke upar rakh diya, to maine hata diya hand. Fir Deepak meri poori body ko touch karne lag gaya. Ye dekhte hue Ravi peeche aa gaya, aur Sarjeet ko gaadi chalane ko kaha.

Ab main dono ke beech mein fass gayi thi. Wo dono mere ek-ek boobs ko press kar rahe the, aur main dheere-dheere feel kar rahi thi. Itne mein dono ne mera top nikaal diya, aur main pink color ki bra mein thi ab. Fir unhone meri neck aur shoulder pe kiss kiya, aur apni jeans ke button open kar diye.

Unhone apne lund nikal liye, jisme Ravi ka lund kareeb 8 inch ka aur Deepak ka 7.5 inch ka tha.

Meri aankhon mein alag hi chamak aa gayi. Ye un dono ne dekha, aur ek-doosre ko smile pass kari. Fir dono ne apna lund mere dono hath mein rakh diya, aur mujhe hilane ko bola. Maine dono ke lund ko pakda, aur upar-neeche karne lagi.

Fir wo mere boobs aur gaand ko press karne lage. Itne mein Deepak ne meri jeans aur panty utaar di, aur main ab sirf bra mein thi. Ab Ravi mera sar apne lund ki taraf jhuka ke bola-

Ravi: Chooso isko.

To main uska lund lick karne aur choosne lagi. Kareeb 5 minute baad Ravi bola-

Ravi: Kya maal hai, kya choosti hai, ek-dum randi ki tarah.

Fir Deepak ne apna lund mere muh mein de diya. Main dono ke lund ache se choos rahi thi. Fir Ravi bola-

Ravi: Aise nahi hoga.

Fir usne Sarjeet ko kisi hotel pe lene ko bola, aur Sarjeet ne hotel pe gaadi rok di. Ab teeno ne ek room liya ek raat rukne ke liye rest ke bahaane. Aur mujhe aise hi shirt pehna ke room mein le gaye. Room mein jaate hi teeno mere upar toot pade, aur teeno mere ko kiss karne lage.

Wo mere boobs choosne lage, aur mujhe gaand pe maarne lage. Main bahut madhosh ho gayi thi. Ab wo teeno apna lund nikaal ke bole-

Wo log: Chooso isko, aaj tumhe bahut khush kar denge hum, jitna kabhi Saurabh ne nahi kiya hoga.

Aur main teeno ka lund choosne lagi. Thodi der mein Ravi ne mujhe uthaya, aur chut lick karne laga. Fir ek dhakke mein usne meri chut mein lund pel diya, aur main dard se zor se cheekhi. Par wo  nahi ruka, aur dhakke maarne laga.

Dheere-dheere mujhe bahut maza aane laga. Kareeb 20 minute baad usne mere muh pe apna sperm chodh diya. Aise hi teeno ne poori raat mujhe choda, aur fir teeno ne meri gaand bhi maari.

Unhone mujhe apne upar kabhi neeche karke poori raat choda. Fir un teeno ne apna sperm mere boobs pe chhodha, aur fir  mujhe boobs massage di, aur aise hi main nangi unke sath so gayi.

Aur fir subha hum shaadi ke liye nikal gaye. Ab kabhi maheene mein meri iccha hoti hai, to main teeno se chudne chali jati hu.

Jisko bhi personal baat karni hai, ya chat sex mein interested ho, to wo mujhe email kare [email protected] pe.

Hi ISS readers, this is Syed again. This story will be told by my cousin Aisha about how she had a wild experience with her in-laws.

Yeah, Aisha got married a few months after our threesome experience with her mother. Ah, I miss those days. I used to fuck her all summer. But then her father fixed her marriage with some NRI dude named Azar from Saudi Arabia. His hometown is someplace in India.

I was upset at first, but I should’ve known it would happen someday. When she was pregnant with her first child, she came to town. I went to meet her in the hope that I could have some fun.

When I met her, she said she couldn’t afford to have sex and risk the baby. So, I did some smooching. Then I fingered her as she was blowing my dick. She then said that she had to say something secretive.

I had not to tell anyone else. I was a bit scared of what she would say. But I said ok and started to listen. And from here, the story is narrated by Aisha.

One night when I was cooking at my house. My in-laws and my husband’s sister also live with us. I heard something weird and saw that sound was coming from the bathroom.

There is a small hole through which you can see almost everything. I never used to peek unless and until it was something urgent with my husband. But what I saw shocked me.

I saw my father-in-law (I call him daddyji) fucking his own daughter Nisha (my sister-in-law). As soon as I saw that, I shivered. I peeked again to confirm if it was Nisha. She was hissing, “Aah abba fuck me harder, abba.”

I ran to the kitchen and was shocked by what I had just seen. I was scared that I made too much noise while running back to the kitchen. I couldn’t believe there was an incest relationship going on, even in my husband’s house.

While we were having dinner, daddyji and Nisha acted very normally, like a normal father and daughter. After dinner, I still couldn’t fathom that daddyji could do something like this. He was banging his daughter. I thought that after marriage, I would have a very normal life.

While sleeping, I woke up to use the bathroom. And while using the bathroom, I could only think of what was happening there before I used it. On my way back to my room, I saw that Nisha was not in her room.

I thought she might be praying or exercising in the gym room. When I checked the gym room, no one was there. I came down to check with my mother-in-law (whom I call mummyji). I saw that the light was on in the room.

I peeked and saw mummyji naked on the bed, riding daddyji’s erect cock. I was surprised to see them fucking as if they were in their 20s. I was sad to see mummyji so happy fucking her husband. While daddyji is cheating on her with their daughter.

I was about to leave. But I heard some noise coming from the attached bathroom in their room. The door suddenly opened, and Nisha came out with only a towel covering her body. I was left shocked again to see her like this now.

She dropped the towel and was stark naked, fully shaved. Both mummyji and daddyji smiled at her. She climbed onto the bed and started kissing mummyji first as she was riding. Then she started kissing daddyji.

Daddyji slowly put his hands on Nisha’s ass and started squeezing it. He started fingering her asshole while kissing her. Then he started fondling her breasts. Then he took her nipples in his mouth and started sucking them hard.

I don’t know why I was hard watching this. I couldn’t stop myself and started masturbating, standing outside the room. I opened my pussy and started fingering while imagining what it would be like if I were getting rammed by daddyji.

Then mummyji lay on her back. Nisha parted her thighs and started eating mom’s cunt. Daddyji went behind Nisha and applied coconut oil on her asshole, getting it ready for an anal session.

Mummyji was moaning like hell when Nisha was sucking her pussy. Then came a louder moan from Nisha when daddyji penetrated his 7” inch dick into her asshole. He was riding her oily ass like a bull and slowly increasing his pace back and forth while spanking her tight ass.

Nisha was eating her mom’s cunt lips like a passionate lesbian and rubbing her pussy at the same time. The room was full of moaning noises. I don’t know how Azar was still sleeping. Daddyji came inside Nisha’s ass. Mummyji’s cunt was dripping in Nisha’s mouth as she was licking it.

When everyone orgasmed even, I orgasmed in my pants. After the fucking session ended, mummyji was slowly fingering Nisha and kissing her lips passionately, forgetting to breathe.

Daddyji was enjoying the show. He started masturbating seeing this and cummed on both his wife and his daughter. They both shared by swallowing and licking the cum off of each other.

I had to wash, and after washing myself, I was on my way to my room. I bumped into Nisha in the hallway.

Nisha: Bhabhi, haven’t you slept yet?

Me: No, I was using the restroom. Why haven’t you slept yet? Don’t you have to go to college tomorrow?

Nisha: No, Bhabhi, I was working out in the gym room. Ok, Bhabhi, goodnight.

Me: Ok, goodnight, Nisha. Sleep well.

When I was back in my room, I was still shocked after what happened. I could say Nisha was in a state of the doubt after seeing me in the hall.

My husband was also leaving in a few days back to Saudi Arabia. I didn’t know how I would handle them when everyone in the house was fucking after my husband was gone.

To be continued.

Hello readers, I’m Shweta, a 28-year-old housewife from a small town. I belong to a typical Hindu family. I never had a boyfriend or any sexual experience before marriage.

I have a nice milky white body with big boobs, a round juicy ass and a beautiful goddess-like face, which usually turns many heads with lustful desires. This is my first experience narration on ISS. I’ve wanted to do this for a long time after reading many stories here.

My husband is a typical Hindu businessman, busy with business, even in bed. We have sex once or twice a month, leaving me craving for other stud men. Only after our marriage did I start to feel attracted to other men. It’s been 4 years since our marriage with no kids.

My husband doesn’t last longer than a few seconds leaving me unsatisfied with an almost unused pussy. It was then that I started to watch porn and read sex stories. It gave rise to many fantasies I knew my husband could never fulfill.

My unfulfilled desires gave rise to several such incidents, fulfilling some of my fantasies. This is one such incident that I’m about to narrate.

It was summertime around 2 years ago. I slipped while taking a bath and got my knee injured. I was in pain and visited a nearby chiropractor. He was a good-looking young Muslim boy named Anas, around 24 years old.

He had his clinic just outside our society for around 2 years, and I never came across this handsome stud. My mother-in-law took me to him since my husband was always busy. We entered his clinic. I got into his chamber past the waiting area since it was empty.

He glanced at me for a few seconds while my mother-in-law waited outside and asked me to take a seat. He was a handsome young Muslim boy with sexy tattoos on his arms. I felt an immediate strong attraction to him. I had always fantasized about getting rammed hard by a Muslim hunk.

He then asked me about my problem. I explained that I fell while taking a bath, and now my knee won’t stop hurting. I was wearing a yellow colored Patiala kurti salwar that day since I had to go to the market afterward. I thought he might give me a few adjustments, and I wouldn’t need to apply anything.

Suddenly Anas got an important call for which he had to go outside. I was lost in fantasizing about his well-built muscular body. What might his circumcised cock look like? Until then, I had only seen my husband’s 4-inch dick.

I lowered my deep-cut kurti to show some cleavage and pushed up my milky white breasts a little. I was so nervous since it was the first time I had tried to make a move on a man. My mother-in-law was sitting just behind the door.

He returned and did notice the cleavage but wasn’t surprised. I thought a hunk like himself might have a lot of girls crazy for him. But I was very different than the girls he might’ve dated. I was a beautiful and sexy married Hindu woman, 4 years older than him.

I was sitting dressed in a hot Patiala kurti salwar, showing my cleavage, and making a move. It was very new for me, and here he was, not even taking note of it. It made me angry and hornier since he was hard to get. He sat on his chair and examined my knee by pressing it from different points.

I was getting hornier with every single touch. He pressed near the point of injury, to which I left a soft moan. That single moan could’ve aroused other men to devour me, but not him. I told him it pains here. He asked me to lie on his cabin bed to get a better grip on my knee.

He held my leg and pressed a few points on my knee while moving my leg. I was trying to look at his pants while lying on his bed. I was shocked to see his bulge. At that moment, I knew I’d aroused him, maybe just a little, but I did it right.

He asked me to turn around for knee adjustments, which gave him a nice view of my ass. I pushed my ass upwards to arouse him even more, to which I saw his bulge grow. I was getting wet there lying on his bed, thinking about his cock.

Even he couldn’t control himself after seeing that big ass. He started giving me hard adjustments, rubbing my knee upwards and massaging my thighs to relieve the pain. To top it all off, my mother-in-law called aloud from outside to tell me she was leaving to make lunch. She asked me to come when I was done.

I was so excited to hear my mother-in-law leave. I turned around to say okay to her and gave Anas a seductive look. He didn’t react but surely understood my naughty gesture. I was super horny and out of my mind for doing that. I realized that I was crossing limits, but it was too late.

He already understood my intentions. He gave me a few adjustments and asked me to sit down. He gave me oil to apply myself and a few painkillers. He told me to come after 4 days for a checkup, but I wasn’t done. After all, I had fantasized about it for a long time.

I had to create a situation where he couldn’t resist me. So I intentionally fell on my hips while getting up from the bed. I have to say. It did pain a little. But I had to make it worth the pain. I moaned in pain and asked him to help me get up.

He lifted me holding my hands, and supported me to get into bed again. I took the opportunity to crush my boobs against his manly chest. I could tell by his looks he did like it. I pretended that my hips were hurting badly and asked him to take a look.

I turned around on his bed. I lifted my kurti above my waist, exposing my milky waist, and pushed up my ass. He was left with no choice but to examine my sexy ass. He came and placed a hand on my ass and started pressing it from different points, asking where it was pain.

I was dripping wet already. I told him a few fake painful points, to which he suggested he apply some pain relief oil. He asked me to lower my salwar to apply some oil. He shifted the office sign to lunch break so no one would come. Until now, I was making naughty but small moves.

He surprised me by asking that and excited me to know he might fulfill my fantasy. I suddenly felt an inrush of hormones and wanted to hold his stick right then and there. I then got up from the bed and loosened my nada from the salwar. I lowered it to my knees, exposing my juicy ass.

I was wearing a yellow jockey panty, which was tight on my ass. I was super ready to be massaged by him. I realized after a few minutes that he was able to see that I was dripping wet already, as my panty was wet. I was a little embarrassed to know that.

I felt thunder in my body as he massaged my ass with his bare hands. I felt like a slut laying there with exposed panty. The other man’s hands were on my ass. But he was so good with the massage. I wanted him to take control of my whole body and do whatever he wanted.

We were so much into that moment that we had forgotten about the pain and the drama. I turned my head towards him while lying. He was looking into my eyes. He then adjusted my panty by pulling it upwards by putting his fingers inside to expose more of my ass.

I let a loud moan leaving my mouth open and giving him that sexy look to take control. He then came in front of me such that his cock was right in front of my head. He started massaging my ass from there. He then started grazing his cock on my mouth while massaging my ass.

But I wasn’t ready to take it in my mouth. I had never done that. So I turned my mouth around. Seeing that, he slid his middle finger into my panty and wet pussy. I screamed in pain and pleasure. He rubbed it inside twice, pulled it out, and sucked the finger dry, signaling me to blow him.

I enjoyed that so much. I grabbed his cock from over his pants with my mouth, lowered it, and then licked it from above his V-shaped underwear. It smelled like he had sex with some girl before coming to work. He lowered his underwear showing his 7″ circumcized dark brown cock.

It was so thick that it didn’t fit in my grip. I smelled it for a few seconds and rubbed it on my upper lip. I kissed it and licked it with my tongue. He tried forcing it into my mouth, but my eyes rolled back. It didn’t fit into my small mouth. But I wanted to please him, so I tried to take it in and started sucking.

I pulled it out after two strokes, as I was short on breath. I got down from bed, got onto my knees and started sucking it. But I couldn’t take it in for more than a few strokes. He forced his cock deep into my mouth. I pulled my head outwards, signaling that I couldn’t take it in.

He pulled me upwards and slapped my ass, saying, “Tere gharwale ne chusna nahi sikhaya tujhe?” (Didn’t your husband teach you to suck?) I nodded my head, saying no. He went on, “Ab main sikhaunga tujhe chussna aur chudna”, now I will teach you to suck and fuck.

He asked me to get up and remove my panty. I obeyed like an order and gave it in his hands. He smelled my panty and rubbed it on his nose. He said, “Ye hoti hai shaadishuda aurat ki khusboo.” (This is the smell of a married woman.)

He then turned me around and bent me onto his bed with my boobs and upper body resting on the bed. He got down on his knees and started licking my wet pussy, after slapping my ass again. I was in 7th heaven as soon as I felt his tongue. He licked my pussy with passion.

I was screaming with joy, something much more intense than anything I’ve ever experienced. He spat onto my pussy and licked it for 5 minutes, which were, until then, the best moments of my life. He then pulled me and started rubbing his body onto mine and his cock on my ass.

He pulled my mouth and sucked my wet and juicy lips. He inserted his tongue into my mouth and tasted every corner of my mouth, just like he did with my pussy. He then pulled my kurti and almost would’ve torn it had I not interrupted. I removed it myself, and he hugged me from behind, cupping my boobs.

I wore a matching yellow Clovia bra covering half my boobs. He went mad at my boobs and sucked them from my bra. I put one hand on his head and let him suck them passionately.

Suddenly we heard a knock on the door. It was one of his trainees, who came after a half day’s leave. I was dead scared, thinking that someone might catch us doing this. He gave me a naughty smile and pressed my boobs. He asked, “Shall I call him in?”

Hearing this, I went mad and got him off me and hid my boobs. I said, “No, please don’t do that.” He then told his trainee to wait for a few minutes. I quickly pulled off my bra and wore my kurti. I picked up my panty. Seeing this, he pulled me towards him, holding me from my ass.

He spat on his hand and, massaged his spit on my ass. He snatched my panty, putting it in his pocket, saying, “This will remain with me.” He told me to visit at the same time tomorrow. He warned me that if I didn’t come, he’d come to my home to return his panty.

I was so scared and thrilled at the same time. I quickly pulled out my salwar and left for home. I couldn’t stop thinking about him the whole day. Whether it was the right decision since it would change my whole life, making it pleasurable or painful if it went wrong.

But I still couldn’t stop thinking about how he gave me sheer pleasure, and I decided to visit him again. I would soon pen down the next incidents which changed my life to a great extent.

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Hello dosto. Main aapki Pinky fir se hazir hu aap sab ke liye aage ki kahani lekar.

Jaisa ki aap logo ne pichle part mein padha kaise Aslam ne dusre din bhi meri jabardast chudai ki aur mujhe puri aurat bana diya. Ye kahani uske aage ki hai.

Aslam aur main khana khakar thode der ke liye so gaye. Sote hue bhi Aslam meri gand aur mere boobs se khelte rahe. Karib sham ko 7 baje meri nind khuli to maine dekha ke Aslam bedroom mein nahi hai.

Main uth kar hall mein gayi. Maine dekha ke Aslam baith kar daru pine mein lage hue hai. Unko dekh kar maine bola –

Main – Kya bat hai miya ji? Akele akele daru pi rahe ho? Hume bhi pilao.

Aslam – Ha aaja pi le tu bhi.

Main – Kya bat hai aap udas kyu ho?

Aslam – Kuch nahi bas aise hi.

Main – Aslam, batao na kya hua hai? Tumhe chudai mein maza nahi aaya kya?

Aslam – Nahi Pinki aisa kuch nahi hai. Mujhe bohut maza aaya aur bohut saal bad aisa maza mila hai mujhe.

Main – Fir kya hua? Tum udas kyu ho?

Aslam – Main ye soch raha hu ke tum kal subah chali jaogi aur fir pata nahi hum kab milenge?

Main – Are bas itni si bat? Hum milenge na har weekends par aur agr kabhi jyada man hua to tum mujhe bula lena. Main aa jaungi tumko khush karne ke liye.

Aslam – Ha woh theek hai lekin mujhe tumhare sath kal aur aaj bohut maza aaya. Tumhare sath mujhe aisa lagta hai ke jaise main apni biwi ke sath hu aur ab tum kal chali jaogi to mera dil nahi lagega.

Main – Par Aslam hum milte rahenge na har weekends par.

Aslam – Lekin fir bhi.

Itna keh kar Aslam daru pine lage.

Mujhe Aslam ko dekh kar bilkl achha nahi lag raha tha. Lekin mere pas koi dusra rasta nahi tha. To maine Aslam ka mood theek karne ke liye fir se chudne ka man banaya.

Main jaldi se dusre bedroom mein gayi aur vaha jakar apne saare kapde utar kar nangi ho gayi. Fir maine black bra aur panty pehkar make up kiya aur jewellery pehn kar hall mein aa gayi.

Lekin Aslam ne mujhe dekh kar koi response nahi diya. To main jakar Aslam ke bagal mein baith gayi aur use rijhane ki koshish karne lagi. Main kabhi uske lund ko sehla deti to kabhi uska hath apne boobs par rakh deti.

Lekin Aslam ne koi response nahi diya. Ab mujhe gussa aa raha tha. To maine Aslam ko kiss karna shuru kar diya lekin Aslam ne mujhe side kar diya aur daru pine lage.

Maine chilla kar kaha – Aslam ye kya chutiyapa kar rahe ho? Jab se main tumhara mood theek karne ka try kar rahi hu aur tum ho ke man hi nahi rahe ho.

Aslam – Tum jao Pinki apne ghar chali jao

Main – Kyu? Abhi to rat baki hai na?

Aslam – Nahi tum abhi chali jao. Kyuki main tumse dur nahi reh sakta. Abhi main nashe mein hu to main seh lunga. hosh mein tumko jate hue nahi dekh sakta.

Itna keh kar Aslam rone lage. Aslam ko rote dekh mujhe kuch bhi samajh nahi aaya. Hum kal rat hi to mile the aur sirf 2 baar hi humne chudai ki thi. Fir itna drama kyu?

Maine fir bhi Aslam ko samjhane ki koshish ki lekin woh nahi mana. Tab maine thak kar usse puch liya, “Tum hi btao iska kya solution hai? Kyuki main tumko aise chor kar nahi ja sakti.”

Dosto vaise to mujhe koi bhi mil jata. Lekin Aslam ne meri virginity todi thi to main uske liye thoda jyada attach ho gayi thi.

Fir Aslam ne rona band karke bola – Nahi Pinki jo main bolunga tum uske liye taiyar nahi hone wali kabhi bhi.

Main dar gayi. Mujhe laga pata nahi iske dimag mein kya chal raha hai. Fir bhi maine usko bola batao to kya bat hai?

Aslam – Tum meri girlfriend ban jao aur mere sath hi is flat mein raho. Hum dono ek sath rahenge to maza aayega. Mujhe biwi ka sukh milega aur tumhe mard ka.

Main ye sun kar sunn reh gayi. Ek admi jisse main sirf 24 ghante pehle mili thi ab woh mujhe apne sath rakhna chahta hai apne flat mein apni girlfriend bana kar. Jisko main theek se janti bhi nahi hu uske sath kaise rahu.

Maine Aslam ko mana kar diya ke main ye nahi kar sakti.

Tab Aslam ne bola – Theek hai koi bat nahi. Waise bhi tumhara kya matlab banta hai yaha reh kar. Tumhari apni zindagi hai. Dukh to mera hai ke meri biwi nahi hai. Aur ab ek uske jaisi mili hai uske sath nahi reh sakta.

Aur fir Aslam rone lage. Unko aise rota dekh mujhe bohut daya aayi kyuki main ek aurat ki tarah hi soch rahi thi. Fir maine Aslam ko bola, “Achha theek hai. Mujhe thoda sochne ka time do aur please ye baccho ki tarah rona band karo.”

Itna bol kar maine Aslam ko apne seene se laga liya. 2 minutes bad Aslam ne mujhe chora aur bola, “Tum kaho to ek round ho jaye?”

Main – Ha kyu nahi aa jao. Aur fir hum dono ek dusre ko kiss karne lage.

Aslam apni jeebh mere muh mein ghumane lage aur main apni jeebh se uski jeebh ko chatne lagi. Aslam ne apna ek hath meri panty mein ghusa diya aur meri gand ke ched ko sehlane lage. Aur dusre hath se mere boob ko dabane lage.

5 minutes ke bad Aslam ne meri bra ko niche kar diya aur panty utar kar side mein rakh di. Fir mere dono boobs ko chusne mein lag gaye.

Main – Aah Aslam, aram se chus lo tumhare liye hi hai.

Aslam – Ha meri rani tere ye dono jode bohut jordar hai. Bas mere sath rehne aaja inko itna bada kar dunga ke har koi dekh ke apna lund masalne lagega. Haayee, kya chuchiyan hai teri bilkul kamsin londiya ke jaisi.

Main – Ha meri chuchiyon ko chus chus kar tum bada kar do. Chus lo inko.

Aslam – Tu sach mein karara maal hai. Man karta hai sara din teri chuchiyon se khelta rahu.

Main – Ha khela karo inse mujhe bohut maza hai inko tumhe chuswa kar aur dabawa kar.

Fir Aslam khade ho gaye aur mujhe sofe par lita diya. Aur mere muh mein apna lund dal diya. Main pure maze se unka lund chusne lagi.

Aslam Aah, kya chusti hai tu Razia chus le. Meri raani.

Main – Mera nam Pinki hai.

Aslam – Ha Pinki lekin tu bilkl Razia jaisi hi hai.

Aslam pure josh mein aa gaye aur apna 8-inch ka lund mere gale mein utar diya. Jisse mujhe thodi taklif hui lekin alag hi maza aaraha tha.

Karib 5 minutes tak muh ki ghamasan chudai ke bad Aslam muh se lund nikala aur meri gand ka ched chatne lage. Main mast ho gayi aur Aslam ke sir par hath rakh ke uska muh apni gand mein ghusane lagi.

Main – Aslam.Haye. Itne mat tadpao miya ji. Dal do apna lund meri gand mein.

Aslam meri gand ke ched mein apni jeebh ghusa di jisse main pure satwe asman mein pahuch gayi. Mere lund ne apne aap pani chor diya aur mera navel aur pet par cum lag gaya.

Aslam ne thode der mein meri gand se apna muh hata liya. Aur chodne ke liye position lene lage to maine usko condom lagane ke liye bola. Is bar Aslam se condom khud laga liya.

Aur meri dono tang faila kar bich mein aake mere upar chadh gaye. Maine apne hath se uske lund ko set kiya aur Aslam ne ek hi jhatke mein pura lund meri gand mein dal diya. Main cheekh padi.

Main – Haye. Mar gayi re, Aslam aaram se kar.

Aslam – Kya hua meri randi gand fat gayi kya? Abhi to fu bohut rijha rahi thi.

Main – Haaa lekin aram se karo na tumhari hi to hu. Haye. Oh.

Aslam – Okay theek hai.

Fir Aslam 2 minutes tak mujhe chumne chatne lage kabhi boobs ko chuste to kabhi gardan par. Fir 2-3 minutes bad jab mera dard kam hua to maine apni kamar hila kar signal diya.

Aslam samajh gaye ke ab randi taiyar hai. To usne halke halke jhatke lagane shuru kar diye. Mujhe bhi maza aane laga to main bhi apni kamar niche upar karne lagi.

Aslam ne ye dekh kar apne jhatke tez kar diye. Mujhe meetha meetha dard ho raha tha main bhi maze se moan karne lagi.

Main – Aslam miya haye kitna achha chodte ho tum. Chodo mujhe aur jor se. Yeah fuck me, dear. Mujhe apne bachhe ki maa bana do, Aslam.

Aslam – Saali baccha chahiye tereko to ye plastic kyu lagwati hai har bar.

Main – Aslam, safety ke liye.

Aslam – Safety ki maa ki chut. Ye le rand le.

Main – Haaye. Aur jor se chod Aslam.Fad dal meri gand aaj.

Aslam – Ha teri gand roz fadunga.

Hum dono pure josh mein. Aslam jor jor se meri gand mar raha tha aur main bhi Aslam ka sath de rahi thi. Pure hall mein humari awaz goonj rahi thi.

Fir Aslam ne mujhe khada kiya aur niche jhuka kar khade khade meri gand marne lage. Piche se mere boobs ko jor jor se dabane lage. Woh mere boobs khich khich kar daba raha tha mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha.

Bich bich mein Aslam meri gand par jor jor se thappad bhi mar deta tha. Jisse mera maza doguna ho jata tha. 15 minutes tak khade karke chodne ke bad Aslam ne apna pani meri peeth par aur kamar par chor diya aur sofe par baith gaya.

Maine fir apni peeth aur kamar par hath se uske maal ko apne body par malne lagi.

Aslam – Maza aa gaya, Pinki.

Main – Ha mujhe bhi.

Fir main bathroom chali gayi fresh hone.

Main bathroom se aayi to Aslam ne bola ke woh biryani lene ja rahe hai aur nikal gaye. Fir maine apni bra aur panty pehan li aur blouse peticott pehan kar sofe par baith gayi.

Iske aage ka next part mein.

Raji woke up and couldn’t find her nephew lying next to her on the bed. She got up and walked down the stairs. She could hear her sister Lakshmi’s moans coming from her room. Raji slowly followed the sound to find her nephew punishing his mother with his pecker!

Ravi was spanking his mother’s ass while he fucked her little sister. Both of them were naked. Lakshmi’s hair was tied in a bun. She was rubbing her clit and moaning in pleasure as her son bore down on her with all his strength. Lakshmi was squeezing her boobs with one hand while she rubbed her clit with the other. Ravi had one foot on the floor and another on his mother’s face.

It was the first time Raji saw the mother and son fucking. It was highly erotic to watch them fuck. A muscular beast bore down on his small mother as he continued to reduce her to a cheap whore who was willing to be fucked in the ass by a gigantic pole.

“Do you like it, bitch? Do you like getting fucked in the ass”, said Ravi spanking his mother.

“Ssss aahhh..” cried the naked mother as her ass turned red.

“Does that hurt you, bitch?! Does it hurt when I spank your ass?” he spanked her again as he continued to pound her asshole.

“Do you remember you used to spank me when I failed in school. That is why you should be punished like this. With a dick in your ass and my leg on your face!” and he spanked her again.

“Sss ahhh..yes baby..punish your mother! Duck her in the ass like a dirty whore. Is this how you fuck your aunt, Ravi? Do you enjoy fucking her too? Does she let you fuck her in the ass as well? Ahh..yes baby..spank your mommy! I was a bad mommy, wasn’t I? Spank that ass just as you spanked your aunt’s last night..Ahh! There she is, your new fuck toy..”

Ravi turned and saw his naked aunt watching them. Raji slowly came and kissed Ravi and inserted her finger up his asshole. Ravi gasped a moan into Raji’s mouth. He closed his eyes and hung his head in bliss.

Raji bent down and buried her face between her nephew’s ass cheeks. She slowly started to lick his anal wall. Ravi stopped moving, he was in heaven and he didn’t want to stop feeling like this. He could feel his aunt’s wet tongue making its way up to his forbidden hole.

He soon came back to his senses. His mother was looking like a bitch waiting for instructions. He placed his leg back on his mother’s face and held his aunt’s face with his hand as he started to drill his mom again.

“Unngggh! Oh, Ravi! You’ve got a really big prick, honey! Unngggh! Fuck mommy’s asshole now, baby! Nice and slow, that’s it! Shove your big, stiff boner right up mommy’s ass!”

Now the naked mother’s asshole had begun to itch and burn. The horny shit sphincter was stretched to bursting around her young son’s cock, sucking on the veined prick shaft as it stabbed relentlessly into the depths of her bowels.

“Yes, yes, fuck mommy’s asshole, honey!” she gasped. “You can do it hard now! Unggh! It doesn’t hurt at all! Oh, please, Ravi, mommy’s asshole needs fucking so fucking much!”

Lakshmi gasped with pleasure as her son again nailed his huge cock into the welcoming tightness of her bowels.

“Fuck my asshole, fuck my horny little asshole! Ram it in, Ravi!” Lakshmi released her jiggling ass buns, no longer needing to spread apart to allow her child to ream out her bowels.

Shamelessly the naked mother started rubbing the tingling little bud, jerking off her pussy as her hung son pleased her asshole with his huge, stroking prick.

“Fuck my asshole, fuck my horny little asshole!” she pleaded. “Ungggh! You’ve got such a big one, Ravi! How does it feel to have your ass licked baby! Are you loving it as much as mommy is loving your big prick in her tiny hole? Mommy’s asshole loves your big prick darling! Unngggh! Cumming now! Fuck your mother, Fuck your mother lover, fuck Mommy’s horny asshole! I’m cumming, cuuummmiiinnngggg!”

Her asshole spasmed and throbbed, milking the skewering stiffness of her son’s enormous cock. Ravi kept ass-fucking as hard as he could, guiding her through the peak of her cum. Then he collapsed on his mother’s blushing ass buns.

Raji who was fingering herself while rimming her little nephew came too. All three collapsed naked on the bed. Ravi collapsed on top of his mother ramming his cock to the hilt of her bowels.

Lakshmi could feel her son’s dick shrinking inside her, it slowly popped out and stood right outside her anal walls, ready to invade any minute. Raji collapsed on Lakshmi’s other side, panting like a dog.

Ravi who finally caught his breath said: Aunty, what did you mean when you said even this side of the family is full of perverts?

The naked aunt whose tits were hanging on either side of her chest was staring at the ceiling, caught up her breath, and replied –

Raji: Did you ever hear the rumor that I and my sister were born to our brother and not our father?

“Yes,” said Lakshmi, she could feel Ravi’s dick grow.

Raji: Well, it’s not a rumor it’s true.

Lakshmi felt her son’s dick entering her ass hole again.

Raji: “My brother who is actually our father seduced my mother a few years before her husband died. We were born exactly nine months after he died. Mom convinced everyone that her husband put the seed in her right before he passed away. Most people believed it, but there were a few who had doubts. We were raised like normal girls whose fathers passed away before they were born. We were non-identical twins. But our thoughts were always alike.

When we had our first period, mom explained to us about periods and sex. Then we slowly started to learn about sex from our friends at school. We were around 19 when we started to get suspicious about our mother and brother.

Brother always spent an unusual amount of time locked up in his mother’s room. And one day, I saw him coming out of mom’s room in just his lungi and mom’s hair looked disturbed. When we were deciding to confront them, they called us into mom’s room one day.

I still remember that night, my brother was sitting naked on mom’s bed. Mom said we both would be getting married in a couple of years and it was important that we learned to please our man.

That night, mom and brother had sex in front of us in various positions. We were shocked to see how our brother was treating our mother. Usually, he was very respectful of her, but that night, he turned into a pure animal. After ravishing her, he took our virginities too that night. Although we were initially scared, we soon started to enjoy it. That was the night our lives changed forever.”

Ravi’s dick was inside his mother’s asshole. He was squeezing her boobs with one hand while he dug his fingers deep inside her pussy as he asked –

Ravi: Does that mean your sister too?

Raji replied: Yes, she is a sex maniac too and I bet you would like to fuck her too, wouldn’t you?

Ravi pulled his mother on top of him, sliding his dick inside her pussy as he inserted his finger into her shitter. He was overcome with lust. Then he thrust his tongue into her mouth. He couldn’t believe he was about to have another incestuous relationship. Then he began to bounce his mother on his dick as his aunt continued to tell her story.

The naked aunt who was now watching her little nephew fuck his mother ran her fingers over her sister-in-law’s back and said –

Raji: “Over the next years, we fucked like wild rabbits. We kept our brother satisfied at all times. We were his bitches, his slaves and he always fucked us as such. He fucked us every day after college and mom all night. Mom soon moved into his room to make things more convenient. To the outside world, he was our brother. But to us, he was our father who fucked us.

I used to find them fucking in the middle of the night. Our mother was bouncing on his dick like a schoolgirl. I remember the Friday nights were we fucked all night. I used to ride his dick while he sucked mother’s boobs and finger Madhavi’s little ass hole.”

Ravi increased his pace, he was bouncing his mother’s ass on top of his dick. Lakshmi could feel a wave of lust overcome her. She was no longer alone. She had a family of sluts to talk to.

They could not believe that there were more people like them. Lakshmi who was now riding her son’s dick asked –

Lakshmi: Did you sleep with anyone else in the family?

Raji replied: No, not in the family. After a while, mom became too old to keep up with her brother. She got him married and he moved to America. We soon got married to your uncles and moved here. Although your uncles were good in bed they were soon not able to keep up with us. We tried to stay faithful but soon started sleeping with other men.

Lakshmi bit her lower lip in ecstasy and asked, “What do you mean other men?”

She asked and started humping her son in a frenzy of fuck need. She could feel cum welling up inside her.

Raji: Well, it started with a few office flings at first, then we started taking two men at a time. There were times when all my holes were filled with cocks. We slowly started going to orgy parties, men started lining up to fuck us. Soon, we started hosting orgies when our husbands went camping. We still host them once or twice a month. In fact, I am hosting an incest key party this weekend, and you both should come.

While saying this, Raji was watching her sister-in-law shudder as she was about to cum.

Lakshmi came, again and again, thinking of multiple men filling her holes at the same time, as her own son’s cock was fucking in the depths of her pussy. Then she crashed on the bed next to her son. Both were tired and excited from all the dirty talk.

Ravi then stood up, jerking his massive hard-on as he moved to his aunt’s side of the bed. He pulled her towards the edge of the bed as he held his prick in hand. Then he fit the spongy cock tip into his aunt’s tight, wet pussy and said as he furiously started to plow her pussy –

Ravi: What do you mean by key party?

“Sssss Ahhhh..” screamed the naked aunt clawing the bed sheet as her nephew’s beautiful cock hit the depths of her cunt as she replied –

Raji: A regular key party, where couples…Ahhhhh…husbands and wives come to a party and drop their keys in a hat. The wives pick keys from the hat and whoever’s keys they pick is the man they will go be with the entire night. Ssss…ahhhh..mommy!

Then Ravi stabbed his dick into his aunt’s womb as he started to understand what an incest key party meant. Raji who was now circling her clit continued –

Raji: An incest key party on the other hand would require the pair to be related..yes…ahhhhh..fuck me deeper! Most couples we get are mothers and sons. We refrain from fathers daughters or young brothers and sisters, as most men who come are your age and they are usually interested in older ladies.

Ravi heard enough. He knew his world was about to change. He was now riding the train which was taking him to the incest world. He started fucking his aunt as hard as he could. Relentlessly, he worked his hips between her thighs, grunting as he rammed his giant, arrow-like prick into the gooey depths of her sucking pussy.

Already the horny aunt could feel the second series of spasms welling up in her loins, making her ravished, cock-filled fuck hole suck even tighter around her nephew’s prick.

Raji: Aunty is cumming again, honey! Fuck your aunt, fuck your horny aunt! Unnggh! Cumming, Ravi! Cumming lover! I’m cummmiinnnggg!

Her pussy burst lusciously into orgasm, oozing out fuck cream. The narrow pink walls gripped and contracted around her nephew’s tremendously huge cock.

Then Ravi collapsed on top of her, ramming his cock into the hilt. Then the second load of cum cream gushed out of his prick. Raji felt it spraying and spewing, erupting deep inside her pussy, deluging her womb with a hot, soothing load of jizz.

Hornily, she flexed her fucking muscles around the erupting cock-shaft, helping her child drain the reservoir in his balls completely in her pussy.

What happened next, you’ll get to know in the next part.

Hi, this is Aditi. I am a housewife and married to Ashok. I am 30 years old. This story is about my wild experience with Ashok’s friend Vijay. Vijay was Ashok’s roommate in college. It’s been a while since this experience with my husband’s friend. But each time I get horny, I can still feel Vijay’s rough beard rubbing against my soft silky breasts.

Or remember the hot shots of cum ejected from his hard black dick falling on my lips, cheeks, and breasts as I lay naked on the bed. While he stood and sprayed his cum like a boy playing with his pichkari in Holi.

A little about me. I did my B.Com. I was always interested in beauty pageants and won the Miss University contest. I loved photoshoots and tried modeling. But then my parents got me married to Ashok. Ashok works in a bank and is mostly busy with his work.

I, on the other hand, try and post my pics on Facebook and WhatsApp status. The start of the story is linked to my pics in WhatsApp status. I had met Vijay once and didn’t remember why I stored his number on my phone, but I did.

So it was a year since our marriage and I noticed that Vijay always read my WhatsApp status. One day while having dinner.

Ashok: Aditi, you remember my college friend Vijay? I heard he switched jobs. I noticed it on LinkedIn. He didn’t even tell me. I guess he is too busy even to text me on WhatsApp. I have not seen him reading my Whatsapp status.

I was rather surprised. Last night, I noticed that Vijay had seen the latest pics I posted on my WhatsApp status. I was about to tell Ashok that he had read my status but didn’t. He may feel bad, so I kept quiet. This continued for quite a while.

I also started seeing Vijay’s WhatsApp status and pics on Facebook. I think he started going to the gym since his physique looked toned. When I had met him, he was clean-shaven, but I noticed a bit of stubble on his face.

A few months later, Ashok and I went to Ashok’s cousin’s marriage. I wore a nice sexy lehenga. It was quite a low neck and showed quite a bit of my cleavage. It took quite a bit of convincing before Ashok agreed I could wear it.

I always liked wearing hot dresses. But I didn’t get many occasions to wear beautiful dresses after marriage. So I didn’t waste this opportunity. And you know what a beautiful woman wants after dressing up – lots and lots of compliments.

As soon as I posted my pics on Facebook and Whatsapp status, I started getting a lot of comments. That night I felt very happy seeing the comments and was a bit horny too. I took a bath and applied nice sexy body cream. I wore a satin sleeveless, short nighty, barely reaching my ass.

I hadn’t worn a bra, and my boobs were almost exposed. Ashok was lying on the bed, and I came and lay beside him. He was reading a file, and I slowly went close to him, lay beside his left side and placed my left hand on his crotch over his pajama. I slowly rubbed his limp cock while seeing his face.

He continued to read the file, and I slowly undid his pajama knots and rubbed his left thigh with my left hand. Ashok was still not reacting, and I slowly slid my hand toward his inner thighs when I realized my husband had not shaved below.

Oh, it was an instant turn-on. Since college, I loved the unshaven manhood, with the sweaty smell of masculinity in all its glory. I slowly started to rub his dense bush, guiding my hand to find the sleeping wild anaconda. The moment I found his penis, I caressed it.

Me: (In a slow seductive voice) Jaan, leave the file, na. Let me give your monster a warm wet bath with my lips and tongue.

Ashok: Aditi, please, not now. I have to go through this tonight.

I had started to stroke slowly now while slowly scratching his inner thighs softly with my long nails. I wanted to seduce Ashok so much and irritate him. So that he gets angry and holds my hair, and pushes his anaconda deep into my mouth.

Ashok: Aditi, please don’t. I am not in the mood.

I continued to ignore him. I thought if I just snatched his file and threw it, he would get on me and punish the naughty girl. But as soon as I threw his file.

Ashok: What the hell is this? Don’t you have any sense that I am working? I am not like you taking my pictures and posting them on Facebook, looking for comments from others. I do serious work and need to concentrate. Now let me do my work.

I got so hurt that I just got up and went to the other room. I was pissed off and started browsing through Facebook. A while later, I got something unexpected. It was heart smiley on one of the lehenga pics from the marriage that I had posted as a status on WhatsApp.

And guess what? It was from Vijay. I mean, until now, he used to see my status. But this was a first. He had replied. I don’t know why I felt so happy about it. I immediately when to see his latest profile pic on WhatsApp.

It was a sweaty pic of him in a white tank and shorts, holding a racquet. I think he took it after playing lawn tennis. I couldn’t help but notice his toned thighs and legs and not to mention a bit of hair on his chest. I was in a dilemma about whether I should say thanks or not.

I kept thinking for a while and got busy watching videos. As I was about to sleep, I decided to reply thanks, and I did. I immediately put the phone on charging and dozed off.

The next morning I was a bit nervous thinking about whether he replied. I felt relieved that he didn’t. I guess somewhere, I was happy that he liked my pic, but I was afraid to converse with my husband’s friend. Also, I was married didn’t seem it was appropriate.

Months passed by, and one day Ashok came back from work.

Ashok: Dear, do you remember Vijay?

Me: Umm, not really.

Ashok: Arrey, my college roommate, you met him in our marriage.

Me: I think so. Not sure

I decided to act as if I didn’t. He had gone to Goa a few weeks back. I follow his Instagram too. He takes such amazing pics.

Ashok: He called me to say he was coming to our city for some project. So I invited him over for dinner.

As soon as I heard this, my heartbeat increased like crazy. I don’t know what happened, but I went in a minor shock.

Ashok: Are you ok?

Me: Umm, yes.

Ashok: It’s just dinner.

I said fine and went to the kitchen. I was so nervous that I would face the man secretly seeing my pics and I, his. Though we hadn’t spoken to each other, I guess, in a way, we had.

The day came, and I prepared dinner and went to get ready. Part of me wanted to look hot and sexy. But the other part didn’t want to send any wrong signals to Vijay. I initially wore a tight, sleeveless, backless blouse showing my cleavage. But then changed to a kurti and jeans.

I went to the living room to make last-minute arrangements, and that’s when Ashok saw me.

Ashok: (In a shocked and sarcastic way) Aditi, normally, you keep posting pictures everywhere and dress like you are going to a party, even when you visit the neighbors. Now when my old friend is coming, you dress like this?

I was so irritated to hear this that I just went inside and shut the door. I immediately took off my kurti and jeans and stood in my black bra and panty in front of the mirror. I saw the sexy blouse on the bed and knew what I would wear. I went and took out the half-cup pushup bra and took out a thong.

I never usually wore a thong with a saree, but I decided to this time. As I wore the blouse over the pushup bra, it was difficult to hook it, but somehow I managed. When I looked up, my two boobs had been forced against each other, creating a massive deep cleavage.

I was angry earlier and had decided to wear something sexy, but this was a bit too much. But then, thinking about what Ashok said, I decided to wear it. I wore my saree and put the pallu between my tits in the cleavage. I would hide a bit of the cleavage.

I was still doing the last-minute makeup when I heard the doorbell ring. I was like, shit, Vijay has already come. I could hear Ashok inviting Vijay inside, and I finally went it.

As soon as I went in, Ashok was shocked to see me and, in a way, too late for him to make me change into something slightly more conservative. Ashok was so lost that he forgot to introduce his friend to me.

I was already looking at Vijay. His eyes were right on my exposed boobs. I decided to break the stalemate.

Me: Hi, I am Aditi. (I move my hand forward.)

Vijay: Oh, hi, I am Vijay.

He moved his hand forward for the handshake. As I held his hand, I was right. He had been hitting the gym, and I felt his strong fingers caressing and feeling my soft fingers. In all this, I didn’t miss a chance to scan him. He wore a tight black t-shirt with a well-built chest and muscles and blue jeans.

His crew-cut hair made him look quite smart. Yes, his style of keeping a stubble on his face. I didn’t realize it, but I was lost when Ashok interrupted.

Ashok: Aditi, can we let Vijay sit.

Aditi: Oh yes. Sorry. Come on in, Vijay.

We all sat on the sofa.

Ashok: So Vijay, it’s been a long time.

Vijay: Yes, I know.

Ashok: But you didn’t even message me even once. I noticed you don’t even check my WhatsApp status.

As soon as I heard it, I couldn’t hold my laughter but somehow controlled it. I saw Vijay seeing me, and he knew why I was smiling.

Vijay: Well, Ashok, I have become so busy after joining this new company.

Ashok looked at me.

Ashok: You know Aditi, this guy, after college, went and did his MBA from IIM and then joined a big bank. So hence has no time for us.

I didn’t know that, but I was impressed knowing he looked good, took great pics, and was smart.

Aditi: Wow, that’s nice.

Vijay: Thanks, Aditi.

Ashok: So when are you getting married?

Vijay: Well, I don’t know, and I am always busy with work, so somewhat ok being single for now.

Me: That’s a good decision, Vijay. You should enjoy yourself.

Ashok: Oh come on, what, enjoy. Aditi, tell him how much we enjoy being married.

Vijay looked at me as I gave a fake smile, and he knew my smile was fake. We continued to talk and then had dinner. Now and then, I would notice Vijay looking at me. After dinner, we sat down and had dessert.

When it was time for Vijay to leave, Ashok suggested taking a group selfie. Initially, Ashok was at the center. I was to the right of Ashok, and Vijay was to his left. But Ashok could not take it nicely. He decided to make me move to the center and my right, and I was to the right of Vijay.

Ashok tried to take a selfie with his right hand. But seeing Vijay stand a bit far away from me, asked him to move closer. At this moment, Vijay came closer, moved his hand behind me, and kept it on my waist. An instant current ran through my body, and I felt his strong hand on my naked waist.

Ashok: Guys, sorry, just bear with me while I get this right.

In all this, Vijay’s right hand was still on my waist, and I looked at him. But he didn’t look at me and pretended to talk to Ashok.

Vijay: Ashok, you may want to try the landscape mode for a wider picture.

They continued trying different modes while Vijay slowly raised the right hand thumb and rubbed my naked back. His thumb slowly rubbed my back and what happened next shocked me. He slowly inserted his right-hand fingers inside the petticoat waistline where my saree was tucked in.

I tried to move, but he held me tight, and I didn’t know what to do when finally, Ashok finished his group selfie. I immediately moved away. I looked at Vijay angrily. I couldn’t believe he would feel his friend’s wife right in front of him.

Vijay: Ashok & Aditi, thank you so much for having me. I will soon be moving to my new bungalow the Bank will give me. I must ask both of you to come and visit. In fact, stay with me for the weekend.

Ashok: Wow, that would be amazing. Sure we will come.

That night as I lay on the bed, Vijay posted the selfie as his WhatsApp status. I guess Ashok must have sent him. I was angry at him, and I dozed off.

Mujhe ghanta farak pada ki Sanjay aur Tanya kya sochenge mere baare mein. Mujhe bas Jessi, uske boobs aur uske raseele honth hi dimaag mein ghoom rahe the. Jessi ne chhoti si kiss diya lekin mera lund uss chhote se kiss ke karan khada hogaya tha.

Tanya – Jessi. What the fuck? Mujhe dhakelkar kyun aayi tu?

Jessi – Tu chup kar. Saali randi.

Tanya – Excuse mein!

Main – Jessi chup hoja.

Jessi – Aur nahi to kya? Saali. Udhar tera bf kya ghar chalagaya tu idhar mere bf se romance kar rahi hai?

Tanya – Kya? Joseph, ye tune mujhe pehle kyun nahi bataya ki Jessi teri gf hai?

Main kuch bolta itne mein Sanjay gusse se aakar.

Sanjay – Saale. Bhosadike. Mujhe lag hi raha tha ki tum dono ke beech mein kuch chal raha hai. Aur tu saali kutti. Tune mujhe use kiya na! Bataunga ruk tujhe.

Ye bolkar Sanjay gusse mein chala gaya.

Tanya – Ruk saali tujhe abhi batati hun.

Ye bolte hi Tanya ne Jessi ko jor se dhakka diya aur meri gardan pakadkar mere lips ko apne moo ke andar leli. Main chok gaya. Idhar mujhe maza bhi aa raha tha lekin Jessi ko bhi mujhe dekhna tha. Utne mein Jessi uthi.

Jessi – Saali raand! Chal hatt behen ki loudi

Ye bolkar usne mere moo se Tanya ki moo alag kardi aur mujhse issbar kas kar kiss kiya. Ham dono kiss mein itne involved the ki aawaz bhi nikal rahi thi. Mujhe sirf aur sirf Jessi ke raseele honth dikh rahe the.

Aisa lag raha tha ki main honth nahi balki rasgulla chaba raha hun. Maine Jessi ke dono honth apne moo mein leliya. Aur apne dono haath uske kamar pe rakhkar dheere se uske dono bade bade gaand par haath daal diya.

Poori jor ke saath dono haathon se ek satakk se shot maara. Jessi hil gayi lekin hamara kiss nahi toota.

Tanya – What the fuck? Main jaa rahi hun. Tu gaand marvale usse.

Ye baat bolte hi Tanya jaa rahi thi. Lekin mera mann kar raha tha dono ko chodu. Isliye maine kiss tod diya aur Tanya ka haath pakadkar jor se apni taraf kheecha.

Main – Chodunga to tum dono ko hi.

Ye bolte hi maine Jessi aur Tanya ka ser pakda aur teenon ek saath kiss karne lage. Jessi aur Tanya dono chok gaye the. Dono ne kiss todi aur ek saath bole

Jessi & Tanya – Saale tharki.

Main – Yaar Jessi meri baat sun. Main tere bina nahi reh sakta. Us din ke haatse se main tere liye paagal ho raha hun. Aur rahi baat teri Tanya. Tu to hai hi vaise hot. Lekin tu hame bhaw nahi deti thi pehle isliye hamlog bhi tujhe bhaw nahi dete the.

Ye sunte hi dono ke dil mein halki si baichaini aagayi mere liye. Aur dono ne kass kare mujhe hug kiya. Tanya to kuch jyaada hi fast nikli. Hug karte karte hi woh mere lund par haath daalne lagi.

Main ek haath se Jessi ke gaand aur doosre haath se Tanya ki gaand masalne laga. Donon bhi achi se meri saath de rahi thi. Mujhe dono ko chodne ka mann kar raha tha lekin mujhe sirf Jessi ke saath vakt bitaana tha.

Isliye mere mann mein ek idea aaya aur maine Jessi ke kaan mein ye plan bata diya tha. Usne bhi theeke bola. Maine dono ko bola

Main – Jessi tu Tanya ko kiss kar.

Tanya – Aur tu kya karega?

Main – Surprise!

Ye bolte hi Jessi ne Tanya ko ek kone mein kheecha aur uske jor jor se kiss karne lagi. Party dheere dheere khatam ho rahi thi isliye sab aage aage chale gaye the. Achanak se stage se red color ki light shuru hogayi.

Uss light mein to Tanya ki dress ekdum mil gayi thi Idhar dono kiss kar rahe the. Main ghutnon par baith gaya aur dheere se Tanya ka dress oopar uthaya. Aur andar ghus gaya theek uske dono per ke beech mein.

Tanya ghabra gayi aur usne apna dress uthaya aur boli.

Tanya – Ye kya kar raha hai?

Main – Yahi to surprise hai. Tu apna kaam kar aur main apna.

Yebaat bolte hi maine Tanya ke dono per faila diya. Uska dress apne oopar poori tarah se ache se dhakk liya. Andar bohut garmi thi aur andhera bhi. Lekin mujhe Tanya ko jaldi se niptana tha

Maine usi andhere mein Jessi ke thighs ko kiss kiya aur oopar kiss karta gaya. Itne mein mujhe Tanya ki panty mehsooh hua. Maine dheere se uski panty utaara aur uski chut dhoonda.

Uski chut tab tak thodi geeli ho chuki thi jisse mujhe jyaada pareshani nahi hogi. Maine uske chut ke honthon par apni ungli rakha jisse Tanya hil gayi aur ‘aah’ chillane lagi

Maine Jessi ko tadpaane ke liye uske chut ke aas paas apne jeeb se chaatne laga. Mujhe uski chut ki khushbu aa rahi thi. Tanya ne shayad apni hair nikaal di poori se.

Tanya paagal ho rahi thi aur dono per ko hilaa rahi thi. Maine finally apna jeeb poori tarah baahar nikaala. Aur uske chut ke dono namkeen honthon pe rakh diya aur ek jordar chuski bhar chumma diya jisse Tanya dheere se mmm ki.

Apne haath mere sar pe rakhke apni chut ko mere chehre par ragad rahi thi. Haaye uski chut. Mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha. Uski handi thandi paani se bhari hui geeli chut mere chehre ko poori tarah bhigo chuki thi.

Itne mein koi Tanya aur Jessi ke paas aaya aur bola.

Ajnabi – Hey babes. Wanna have sex with me?

Mujhe ye baat sunte hi gussa aaya. Lekin main baahar nahi nikal sakta. Maine usi gusse mein apna jeeb Tanya ke chut ke andar ghusa diya aur choosne laga. Tanya ne hawas bhari ek aawaz nikala aur boli ‘Sss aahhh’

Ajnabi – Are you fine?

Tanya (tadapte hue) – Mmm. Yes. Sss aahh

Idhar maine apna jeeb poora Tanya ke chut mein ghusa diya tha. Uski chut mujhe namkeen taste jaisa laga.

Jessi (ajnabi se) – We are fine. Thank you

Ajnabi – You sure?

Jessi – Bhagg bhosadike. Bola na ek baar. Jaa yaha se.

Ajnabi – Ok! Sorry

Idhar main jor jor se Tanya ke chut mein apni jeeb andar baahar kar raha tha. Tanya to paagalon ki tarah siskariyan le rahi thi

Tanya – Ummm. Faster. Faster. Lick me.

Ye sunte hi maine Tanya ke clitoris pe ungli rakha aur bohut tezi se ghisne laga uske clit ko. Tanya ne apne per mod liye aur neeche neeche apni chut mere chehre se ghiste hue paaglon ki tarah chilla rahi thi.

Main ghabra gaya ki koi sunn na le. Maine dress uthaya aur baahar jhaak kar dekha to Tanya ke aankh band the. Jessi use constantly kiss kar rahi thi.

Main – Tanya dheere se. Jessi tu uske boobs daba aur jara uske moo par haath rakh. Ye kuch jyaada hi chilla rahi hai

Jessi ne uske boobs dabana shuru kar diya aur doosre haath se uski moo kass kar band kar diya. Idhar main firse neeche chala gaya aur uske clit pe haath rakhkar bohut tezi se hilaane laga.

Tanya hil dul rahi thi aur Jessi ke haath rakhne ke bavajut jor jor se ‘Aah’ bol rahi thi

Jessi – Chup Tanya. Aaraam se

Tanya – Faster. Faster. I will cum

Ye baat sunte hi maine apne index finger par thuk lagakar uske clit pe ache se thuk lagaya aur uski chut chaat te hi saath saath uski clit masalne laga. Mujhe uski chut ka maal chahiye tha isliye maine apni jeeb uske chut ke andar tak ghusaaya.

Tanya (chillate hue) – Right there, Joseph.

Jessi – Tanya. Sshhh. Bohut chilla rahi hai tu.

Tanya – Main ab nahi ruk sati. Joseph, insert your fingers.

Maine apne pehle ke dono ungliyon ko uske chut ke andar ghusa diya. Mere ungli ghusaate hi Tanya ne ek lambi si siskaari liya aur boli

Tanya – Mmm there right there.

Uski chut andar se itni garam thi jaise lava ka parvat phutne vaala hai. Maine uske chut mein ungli aur andar tak ghusaya aur uske clit ko chusne laga.

Tanya ne apni gaand aage peeche karna shuru kiya tha aur jor jor se chillane lagi.

Tanya – I am gonna cum. Right there.

Ye sunte hi maine apne ungli poori ghusaadi aur Tanya ne chillate hue bola.

Tanya – I am cumming. Haaaa. I am cumming. Aah. Aah.

Mujhe uske jhatkiyan apne dono ungliyon pe ache se pata chal raha tha. Usne kam se kam 7 jhatkiyan maare the. Uske jhatkon se paani to nahi nikal raha tha par woh kaapne lagi thi. Uske per jor jor se kaap rahe the

Maine apne dono geeli ungliyan baahar nikaala aur uski chut pe jeeb rakha aur chatna shuru kiya utne mein

Tanya – Mat kar. Stop stop.

Ye bolte hi usne apne dress ke oopar se mera ser pakad liya. Main samajh gaya tha aur baahar aagaya aur oopar uth gaya. Tanya ke aankhein abhi bhi aadhe khule hue the. Aur usne mere gale ke peeche haath daalke mujhe kiss kiya.

Maine bhi use kiss kiya aur apne dono geeli ungliyan uske saamne hi apne moo mein daaldiya. Ye dekhte hi Tanya ne ek sexy smile diya aur boli

Tanya – you naughty. Thank you!

Mujhe uski maal mein kuch taste nahi pata chala par acha lag rah tha. Tanya ne apna ser mere kandhe pe tika diya aur boli.

Tanya – I am exhausted.

Main – Chal chalte hai.

Tanya – Nahi you guys continue main jaa rahi hun.

Main – Yu jaa payegi na?

Tanya – Haa baba haa. Thank you. Thank you, Jessi bye. By the way tu bohut lucky hai jisko aisa bf mila

Jessi ne ek smile diya aur bye kaha Tanya ko aur mujhe mudd kari boli.

Jessi – Saali bhosadiwaali.

Main hasa ye baat sunkar aur Tanya ko bye bola. Tanya vaha se chali gayi. Uske jaate hi maine Jessi ko kamar se pakadkar oopar uthaya aur gol gol ghumaane laga.

Uski chut lagbhag mere moo tak aagayi thi aur maine dekha ki Jessi ne blue color ki panty pehna tha.

Main – Nice panty. And nice figure. Sunkar acha laga ki tune mujhe apna bf kaha. Kya ye baat sach hai?

Jessi (sharmaate hue) – Haa

Ye baat sunte hi mera mann khush hogaya. Aisa laga ki maine kuch badi cheej haasil kiya hai pehli baar apne jindagi main. Main bohut khush tha us samay. Maine bola.

Main – Aree meri jaan. Ruk tuhe aaj jannat ki sair karvaata hun.

Jessi – Lekin mujhe ye orgasm nahi chalega.

Main – Tujhe to aaj chhoddunga nahi main. Chal yaha nahi department chal.

Jessi – Haa chal

Fir hamdonon ne ek dusre ke haath mein haath daalkar Jessi apna ser mere oopar tikaa kar department chalne lage.

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