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Let’s continue to know how I penetrated bhabhi for the first time. As you have read in the part 2, I made my landlady bhabhi Mouni suck on my dick and rammed her mango-shaped big boobs with my hands. Now, it was time for getting to the main course.

I went near her legs but she instantly closed them. But I grabbed her ankle with my hands. She shivered and tightened her legs. However, I went ahead and put my hands on her knees. She started to loosen up.

I suddenly just took my hands so she thought I gave up. Seconds later, I spread her legs apart and quickly got between them.

Now half of the Bengali bhabhi’s body was between bhabhi’s legs. I wanted to start just ramping my hard rock dick into her, but first, I wanted to smell and taste the heaven that my little brother down there was going to enjoy. I wondered whether bhabhi shaved down there or not, but I was about to find out.

Then I put my one hand slowly near her top panty area. Before she could do something, I revealed the gate of heaven and stretched the pant down to the knees. To my shock, she was completely shaved down like a bikini wax. I was star-struck. At that moment, I pushed the rest of the panty to the ankles and just jumped my face to her amazing-looking gate.

Her pussy looked just as perfect as a virgin’s look like not being used by me. The pussy was still very young and not much spread. Since there were no pubs, I could see all the parts of her vagina.

I got close and smelled my landlady’s pussy. I felt very different very horny and amazing at the same time. I didn’t waste any time and just put my mouth on her pussy lips while holding her hips with my both hands.

I started kissing slowly and put my tongue on the other area of the pussy lips. The Bengali bhabhi was moving on the like a fish out of water all over the bed with me in between her legs sucking her shaved nice pussy. She was slightly hesitant, but gave in after a while. That gave me more confidence and I went inside the pussy hole. I went full blast on her that I heard a small, “Ahhh..” It was like a mermaid’s song.

Bhabhi’s pussy was very tight, so my tongue didn’t go much deep. I stopped sucking the pussy and immediately grabbed her pussy lips by my hand and started spreading it.

Now, she screamed, “Aahh..” which made me hornier than ever. I went again down with one hand keeping bhabhi’s pussy lips spread and with my tongue, I just went inside deeper while fully kissing her vaginal part with my lips.

I was rolling my tongue as bhabhi did with a blowjob. Then I put my saliva on landlady bhabhi’s pussy and her clitoris. It didn’t taste anything I had before. It tasted weird but I felt amazing. I wanted more and more but couldn’t have it enough. I just kept sucking on bhabhi all over her pussy and from time to time, I was biting on her clitoris as she kept moaning more and more. I truly enjoyed the sounds of the angel’s cry.

After a while, her pussy was quite wet and it was time for the grand prize. I was between bhabhi’s legs, so I slowly started uplifting my head and started putting my finger into her vagina.

I straight up put two fingers into her hole as I went upward. She felt a sudden shock and tried to move away. But I stopped her by putting my body weight on her and placing my head just below her boobs.

As my landlady bhabhi calmed down, I kept fingering her with my left hand and took my dick in my right hand. I was on bhabhi’s smooth white milk body. I removed my finger from her pussy and moved up just a little from her body and placed the tip of my dick on her pussy lips. My dick felt cold because of the wetness.

I was about to get my prize. By then, Mouni bhabhi knew what was coming. So, she didn’t do anything. I got up halfway and placed myself in the exact position of bhabhi and was ready to insert my dick in her. I wasn’t planning to take it slow, so I just rammed my half of 8-inch dick into her married pussy. This time, the scream was loud, “Aaaaaahhh..” The whole house could hear her moans.

I removed my half-dick and without any delay, I used more of my dick with full power. The moan was louder than before this time. I just got the rhythm and started penetrating her full with my fully hard dick inside her wet pussy.

As I rammed my hard 8-inch dick into her, I also started going more and more upward on her body. Her legs were wrapped around my back as if she didn’t want to let go of them. She was losing herself more and more in lust.

My face was on her boobs and I started grabbing her hard with one hand while putting all my strength into each stroke as she moaned more. With the other boob, I put my face all over it and started sucking on that lovely perky nipples.

Soon, I increased the pace of my strokes. She got closer and closer and tasting her became more delightful.

This went on for some time. Then I stopped and got up by my arms like I was in some kind of yoga position while my dick was on her pussy. We both breath for a while and then I made eye contact. I could see in her eye the guilt she had, but also the horniness and wanting for more. I could have continued but if I played this right, it could be much more.

Then I looked her eye to eye and told her –

Me: Say it, say it, otherwise, I am not going to continue.

My landlady looked dumb after some pause.

Me: I will leave right now if you don’t say what you want.

Then slowly, with less volume, she sai –

She: I.. want it..

Me: Loudly and clearly?

She: I want your dick in my vagina. Make me feel good.

Me: Good girl.

Upon hearing that, I increased the pace of the strokes. I grabbed her knee and wrapped it around my waist area and started moiling the Bengali bhabhi’s huge mango boobs with my hands. She again started looking like a fish removed from her bowl. She was biting her lips and putting her fingers into her mouth and chewing them.

Looking at her biting her lips, I leaned forward while giving a strong stroke. Then I put my lips around her, grabbed her hand and showed it upward on the bed.

This time, she didn’t resist at all. We then kissed like there was no tomorrow. Mouni was rolling her tongue around my tongue while exchanging the saliva.

It went on for almost an hour. Then we took a break for taking breath.

I was at the end of my road. I looked at her and started to nod. She was at the same pace as me. Then I thought of cumming outside, but I was not going to leave this opportunity. So I increased my speed to the fullest and grabbed her by the stomach, so that I could stroke her better. She grabbed her pillow above her for her climax. While stroking her, I asked her –

Me: Ask for permission, otherwise I will stop.

She didn’t want to stop, so she immediately said –

She: I am cumming. I am cumming. Omg! I want to cummm.

Me: Do you want my cum? Then say yes.

She: Yes, I want your cum. I want you cum (while moaning).

At last, while we were about to cum, I bent a gave a long kiss while stroking her, and then it happened! She cummed while my dick was fully inside her vagina. The hot juices were flowing out and because of that, I couldn’t control it and just gave in. I fully released my bhabhi’s pussy. It felt like I have lived my whole life in one night.

After cumming, I just fell on the landlady bhabhi. I didn’t know what time it was or how long we had been doing this.

My dick went limp and it stayed near bhabhi’s vagina. My body was still in between her legs, her legs were wrapped around my waist. My mouth rested on bhabhi’s magical buns which I used as pillows as I put my head between her cleavage.

Then we rested for a while and Mouni bhabhi was in half sleep. Later, she got up and went to the restroom. She came back and slept again. I also went to the restroom. I had never seen this restroom before and I didn’t know that there was a bathtub too. I thought of many ways of using it later.

Then I peed in the restroom. My dick was still half of the size, but I didn’t want to end it here. It was still midnight, so there was still some time before her husband came back in the morning.

While peeing, I saw a small pill box and it was something I needed. But I didn’t think I would get it. It was a Viagra pill and there was only one pill left. Guess it was meant to be. I didn’t want to take the pill with milk just like the groom.

I was still naked and there was a bathrobe. I wore it without closing it. After that, I went to the kitchen. I felt strangely manly to walk home naked, specifically in someone else’s house just after eating his wife.

I took some milk from the glass and went back to the room. Mouni was still sleeping and I sat on the chair.

Before taking the pill, I got an idea. I put the pill in the milk glass and put the glass below. Then I got near Mouni bhabhi (still naked) and got on top of her. I held her face with my one hand and started kissing her smoothly like a lover. She was still sleeping but started to wake up.

She opened her eyes and was shocked. But before she could react, I started fingering hard on her pussy which was still wet and filled with cum.

After a few minutes, I stopped fingering and removed my hand from her mouth. I put my other hand’s finger on my lips and told her, “Shhhh..”

She calmed down and I dipped another finger in her pussy juice. Then I put it on her lips and pushed it inside. She let me insert it and started sucking my finger.

I added one more finger and after a while, the third one. The Bengali landlady was sucking my finger which created a strong pulse in my dick. But it was still semi-hard. I removed the finger from her mouth with her saliva on it and licked all the fingers while staring at her.

After licking my fingers, I grabbed her by the back and got her up. It looked like a Sultan enjoying his harem slave in the bathrobe. I brought her close to me and picked her up by the waist. She wrapped her legs around. Then I carried her to the chair like a baby.

I didn’t know what to do after that and I had two thoughts:

1. Keep her wrapped around me on the chair and tell her to feed me the milk through her mouth. (I know it was weird, but still hot with her.)

2. Get a Blowjob and enjoy the Viagra milk like a king.

Then I thought why not both? So I sat on the chair with Mouni bhabhi. I was still wearing the bathrobe open. My dick was still semi-hard. She was sitting on me. I pulled her close and started kissing hard. She didn’t resist.

We kissed for a while. Now for the milk, I held the glass and took it near the Mouni bhabhi.

Me: Take a good sip and hold it in your mouth. Don’t drink it, just mix it with your saliva. It’s for your groom.

My married landlady took half of the milk. While holding the milk with a shivering hand, I spanked her juicy ass. She fickled a little but didn’t drop the milk.

Then I played with her boobs with my hands and bit her nipples. She was getting horny and I could feel it. I played with her body for a while. My dick was fully hard and I wanted to start again. So, with one hand, I held her head and kissed her hard and drank all the milk from her mouth. It was delicious.

After kissing her for a while, I let go of her. My fully erect dick pointed at her from the back and I was ready to go.

I held her by the waist and pulled her up a little. I put my cock inside my landlady bhabhi’s pussy and she started to ride me. It was my first time in a cowgirl position.

Slowly, I increased my pace and her moaning got louder and louder. With each shot, she was going deeper and deeper. Then I stopped suddenly and she looked at me. I gave a tight spank on her ass. She enjoyed it, started to move her hips and moan crazily.

While she was jumping on my cock, I sucked and played with her boobs. Then I put my other hand’s thumb in Mouni bhabhi’s mouth to suck it. She gladly sucked my thumb to lower the volume of her moaning.

She was getting used to my dick. I fucked her for a while in that position and she came multiple times. I loaded her pussy with my hot cum inside.

My landlady fell on my shoulder and in my arms. I was still good, but I let her rest on me. Then I suddenly pushed her to the floor. Before she could say something, I gave her a light spank again to assert dominance. I didn’t want to harm her, but taking control of her was necessary.

I swiftly bent down and kissed her forehead. And she calmed down. After that, I leaned back on the chair and pointed my finger toward my dick. She got the message and started sucking my dick. She used one hand to grab my loosened dick and started sucking it. Even though this was the second time, it still felt amazing. She was pro at it, even though this was only her second time.

Then I picked up the glass and started sipping the Viagra milk.

Getting my dick sucked just after a good fuck session felt amazing. I finished the glass and Viagra started to take effect on me along with Mouni bhabhi’s blowjob.

The night was still young and I wanted to try one more position and ravage her fully from behind.

Stay tuned to know how the first doggy-style fuck with my landlady Mouni bhabhi and a surprise was about to bestowal upon me. You can give your feedback at [email protected]

Pichle part mein aapne padha ki Daya ki tabiyat theek nahi thi. Jethalal usko doctor ke paas le gaya. Waha doctor Daya ke sexy jism ko dekh kar pagal ho gaya, aur usi raat Doctor aur Daya ke beech chudai hui.

Usi waqt jab Jethalal ki biwi chud rahi thi, Jethalal hospital ki nurse Shweta se milne wala tha. Shweta ne usko shaam ko milne ko bola tha. Jetalal bahut khush tha, aur raat rangeen karne ke sapne dekh raha tha.

Raat ko 9 baje Jethalal Shweta to ek restaurant mein mila. Shweta to dekh kar uski aankhen fatti ki fatti reh gayi. Shweta ek one-piece dress mein usse milne aayi thi.

Uski dress laal rang ki thi, aur woh us dress mein red-hot lag rahi thi. Shoulders par sirf straps the, aur uski cleavage badi zabardast lag rahi thi. Jethalal ke muh mein to paani aane lag gaya usko dekh kar.

Neeche se uski dress ki length sirf uske ghutno tak thi, aur uski gori taange kamaal ki lag rahi thi. Jethalal uske chehre ki taraf kam, aur uski cleavage aur uski taango ki taraf zyada dekh raha tha.

Fir woh dono baithe, aur Jethalal ne coffee order ki, aur un dono mein baatein shuru hui.

Jethalal: Acha to aise kya ho gaya, jo aap jaisi khoobsurat ladki ka divorce ho gaya?

Shweta: Jab kismat mein pyar na ho, tab aisa hi hota hai. Shaadi ke teen maheene baad mujhe pata chala, ki mere pati ka pehle se kisi ke sath chakkar tha. Mere pati ki kundli mein dosh tha ki uski biwi ki jaan jayegi. Aur isiliye usne mujhse shaadi ki. Lekin mujhe kuch nahi hua, to uska plan flop ho gaya.

Shweta: Ye baad usne mujhe tab batayi, jab main pregnant ho chuki thi. Maine socha tha, ki mujhe pati ka pyar chaahe na mile. Lekin main apne bachhe ke sahare apni zindagi guzaar loongi. Lekin usne mujhe characterless saabit karke mujhse divorce le liya.

Shweta: Ab bachhe ko paalne posne ke liye main job kar rahi hu.

Ye bol kar woh rone lag gayi. Jethalal Shweta ke saamne baitha tha, aur woh usko rote dekh kar uske paas aa gaya. Usne apna hath Shweta ke kandhe par rakha, aur usko honsla dene laga.

Honsla to kaahe ka dena tha, uski nazar uske boobs par jaa rahi thi. Jethalal ka dil uske boobs ko khaa jaane ko kar raha tha. Fir Jethalal ne usko 2-3 joke sunaye, jisse Shweta hasne lag gayi. Fir Shweta ne Jethalal se poocha-

Jethalal: Aapki wife ka kya scene hai.

Ab Jethalal ne usko batane ke liye ek jhoothi kahani gadi, jiski villain usne Daya ko bana diya. Jethalal ki kahani sun kar Shweta boli-

Shweta: Sach hi kaha hai kisi ne, ke sacche pyar ko apni manzil nahi milti.

Jethalal bola: Kya pata hum dono isiliye hi mile hai, taaki hamare pyar ko manzil mil jaye.

Ye bol kar Jethalal ne apna hath Shweta ke hath par rakh diya. Shweta ne bhi usko ek smile di. Isse Jethalal ka honsla badh gaya, ki uska kaam ban jayega. Fir un dono ne dinner kiya, aur waha se chal pade. Woh dono hath mein hath daale chal rahe the.

Jethalal ne Shweta ko lift offer ki, aur Shweta ne usko mana nahi kiya. Fir dono gaadi mein baith gayi. Jethalal ne uski taraf dekha, to woh usi ko dekh rahi thi. Jethalal ne socha, ki yahi sahi mauka tha, aur woh kiss karne ke liye aage badha.

Shweta ne bhi usko roka nahi, aur woh bhi kiss karne lagi. Ab dono paaglon ki tarah ek-doosre ke honth choosne lage. Jethalal ne zara bhi der nahi ki, aur uski dress ke neeche se hath andar daal diya.

Fir usne panty ke upar se Shweta ki chut ko touch kiya. Chut par hath lagte hi Shweta ki aah nikal gayi, aur woh boli-

Shweta: Aaj bahut time baad mujhe kisi ne waha par chhua hai.

Jethalal: Aaj main iska poora rass nikaal doonga.

Shweta: Chalo kahi chalte hai, ya sab kuch yahi pe karna hai?

Jethalal ne tabhi gaadi start ki, aur Shweta ko ek hotel mein le gaya. Waha usne room liya, aur woh dono kamre mein gaye. Woh dono hi sex ke bhookhe the, aur room ke andar jaate hi paaglon ki tarah kiss karne lage.

Jethalal Shweta ko kiss karte hue uski gaand dabane laga. Shweta bhi uske sar ko sehlaati rahi. Hontho ko choosne ke baad Jethalal Shweta ke boobs ki taraf badha. Usne dress uske boobs se neeche kar di, aur bra peeche se khol di.

Ab Shweta ke nange boobs Jethalal ke saamne the. Jethalal ne ek bhi second waste nahi kiya, aur uske nipples ko choosna shuru kar diya. Shweta aahh aahh kar rahi thi, aur uske sar ko apne boobs mein daba rahi thi.

Jethalal poore maze se uske nipples choosne ka maza le raha tha. Fir Jethalal ne zip khol kar Shweta ki dress ko uske badan se alag kar diya. Aur usko bed par dhakka de diya. Fir woh apne kapde utaarne laga, aur poora nanga ho gaya.

Ab Jethalal ka khada hua lund Shweta ki taraf ishara kar raha tha. Udhar Shweta panty mein bed par leti hui naagin ki tarah chudne ke liye tadap rahi thi.

Fir Jethalal aage badha, aur Shweta ke pairon ko choomte hue upar jaane laga. Uski jaanghe choomne ke baad usne Shweta ki panty utaar di. Ab Shweta bilkul nangi uske saamne thi.

Shweta ki chut geeli thi, aur Jethalal ne usko apni jeebh se chaatna shuru kar diya. Woh aahen bharne lagi, aur Jethalal uski chut ko chaatne ka maza leta raha.

Fir woh uski kamar ko kiss karta hua upar badha, aur uske boobs choosne laga. Uske baad woh uske hontho par aa gaya, aur woh dono kiss karne laga. Ab Jethalal ka lund uski chut ke sath ragad raha tha.

Shweta kaamuk siskiya le rahi thi. Fir Jethalal ne apna lund uski chut par set kiya, aur pressure daalne laga. Lund chut ki deewaro ko cheerta hua andar chala gaya, aur 2 second mein poora andar chala gaya.

Shweta tadapne lagi, aur bed ki chaadar nochne lagi. Jethalal ko swarg ka ehsaas hone laga. Fir usne dhakke maarne shuru kiye, aur Shweta aahh ahh karne lag gayi. Jethalal ne speed badhayi, aur Shweta ne apni taange uski kamar pe lapet li.

10-minute Jethalal ne uski usi position mein choda. Fir usne apna lund baahar nikala, aur Shweta ko ghodi banne ko bola. Shweta bhi uski baat maante hue ghodi ban gayi. Uski khoobsurat gaand dekh kar Jethalal ne uspe zor ka thappad maar diya.

Shweta ki aah nikli, aur fir Jethalal uski gaand ke ched ko chaatne lag gaya. Isse Shweta aur tadapne lag gayi. Fir Jethalal ne apna lund peeche se uski chut pe set kiya, aur zor ke dhakke se lund ek hi baar mein poora ghusa diya.

Isse Shweta ki zor ki cheekh nikli, lekin usko maza bhi bahut aaya. Fir woh Jethalal ko boli-

Shweta: Isi tarah zor-zor se chodo mujhe.

Ye sun kar Jethalal zor ke jhatke dene laga. Shweta ko bahut maza aa raha tha. Jab Jethalal ki jaanghe Shweta ki gaand se takrati, to ek madhur ki awaaz kamre mein goonjti.

Dono poore maze se sex ka aanand le rahe the. 15-minute usi position mein Jethalal ne Shweta ko choda. Fir jab Jethalal ka nikalne wala hua, to usne Shweta ko bataya.

Shweta jaldi se seedhi hui, aur usne Jethalal ke lund ko muh mein daal liya. Fir Jethalal ne Shweta the baal pakad liye, aur usne muh mein dhakke dene laga. Shweta kisi randi ki tarah uska lund choos rahi thi.

20-30 dhakke maarne ke baad Jethalal ne uske muh ko apne paani se bhar diya. 12 baje tak woh dono poore maze le chuke the, aur fir Jethalal ne Shweta ko usne ghar drop kar diya.

Iske aage kya hua woh aapko agle part mein pata chalega.

Hello guys. I continue the story.

I am tied to a chair on my stomach, all naked with swollen red balls and ass spread out, begging to be spanked. My sali had fucked me up well. I lay there for an hour, after which my hot wife, Supriti, returned from her gym. She looked smoking hot in her blue sports bra and tiny shorts.

Supriti: Whoah! Wtf? Hahaha. Looks like someone got a good ass kicking.

She bent down with her sprouting melons to inspect my condition. She pinched my red, swollen balls with two of her fingers. A stream of current passed through my body, and I screamed

Me: Aaah. They hurt. Stop!

Supriti: (smirked) Ouch.Looks like Shreya squeezed the shit out of them. They look like ripe tomatoes!

My cruel wife was laughing and lightly pinching my balls with two fingers. I kept screaming like a bitch. Then she glanced at the leather belt on the floor with a note attached. It was from Shreya.

Supriti (while reading it): It’s from my sis. It looks like she left you in this pathetic position for me to spank your sorry ass. It even says 50 lashes, at least (laughs hysterically). I feel bad for you. But my little sister requested, so you will be spanked, babe.

Me: No, please, no baby, enough for today. I am exhausted from the pain. No more. I beg you!!

Supriti: nope, take it like a man. Don’t worry. I’ll give you a bit of pleasure along with the pain.

She grabbed my cock and started stroking it slowly and, with the other hand, started lashing out at my bare naked ass.

Me: Mercy, mercy!

I felt extreme pain and pleasure simultaneously and started cummimg in her palm. She took all the cum and lubed it on my ass like lotion. The last few lashes were excruciating, with my ass all red with whip marks.

Finally, after 50 lashes, she stopped and untied me. I fell to the ground and almost passed out.

Supriti: Listen, you weakling, I brought some food. Eat it, rest for a while and then give me an oil massage in my room. My whole body is aching after rigorous exercise

I went to her room and found her naked. As if a hot muscular sex goddess was lying on the bed. Her milky globes with cream-colored nipples and huge ass made my cock rock hard. I knelt on my knees and started oil-massaging her sexy body. She was relaxed on the bed, sexting with a guy.

Me: Who are you texting?

Supriti: It’s Aman from my gym. He is a colleague from my gym. A real man, unlike you. Look at his dp.

She then showed me a pic of a stud flexing his muscles, showcasing his bare body. Beside him, my sexy wife also flexed her biceps. She had the other arm across his shoulders. They both looked like gym couples.

I was both heartbroken and jealous at the same time. I felt pathetic and useless. My body ached from the pain from my earlier exploits at the hands of my wife and her sister. Now the fact that my wife is openly sexting a physically superior guy completely broke me

Me: Can I do this tomorrow? I feel exhausted.

Supriti: Aww, are you jealous?

Me: No, not at all.

Supriti: I get it, but this was coming. I told you before I would seek real strong men. You are too pathetic but don’t worry. I shall keep you as my slave and rag doll. (winks)

I felt disgusted and decided to leave. But as soon as I was about to get up, she pinched my balls with her thumb and index finger. There I was again, trapped and at my wife’s mercy. She was still sexting and also had my left nut. But this time, only two fingers were enough to paralyze me.

Supriti: See, you are trapped again. I’m just using two fingers, and you still can’t get out. A guy like Aman would have gotten out of it.

Whenever I moved a muscle, she reacted by increasing the pressure. I had no choice but to surrender as her claw-like fingers gripped my left ball.

She would pinch them hard whenever I would slow down or dose off in between. She even posed and took selfies in that position to humiliate me more.

I screamed, “Oww. Oww. Agghhh!”

And she would say, “No stopping, babe. I have your whole pathetic life in just two of my fingers.”

Finally, after twenty minutes of teasing, she let go and said, “You have taken a lot of punishment today. So as a reward, I will allow you to lick me anywhere you want.”

I couldn’t believe what I had just heard. All my exhaustion seemed to vanish away. I forgot all the pain in my body and started with her neck. Then I licked her sexy hairy armpits and sucked all the trapped sweat from her hair. Her mango-like breasts were next, and I sucked her nipples like a newborn.

My wife started moaning now. I opened her trimmed pussy with my fingers to insert my tongue. Now she was horny and started secreting juices from her pussy which I licked off. She was in orgasm now.

I couldn’t control myself. I knew that this was my chance to fuck her. I wasted no time, inserted my rock-hard dick inside her pussy and slowly started to fuck her. After a few minutes, I started increasing my pace, and she kept moaning loudly

The sex was great, but I knew I had crossed my limits. She only gave me permission to lick, and I had fucked her. Although, deep down, I knew that my wife enjoyed it.

The next morning I woke up late at noon and found my house all to myself. My wife had gone to the gym early. My sister-in-law was supposed to come in the evening. I cooked food, cleaned the house and completed ted other household chores.

It was evening, and there was no text or call from my sister-in-law. I was lying on the sofa watching when I heard my wife’s car in the parking. I got up and proceeded towards the door. I was shocked to see my wife and sister together.

Both of them were in gym wear. My wife was in a black tank top and micro shorts. While Shreya was in a more revealing red sports bra and matching shorts. Both of them looked like sexy wrestling divas. I assumed my wife picked Shreya up, took her to the gym, and both returned in her car.

Shreya: Surprise, jiju.Today sup taught me a superb wrestling move just for you.

She winks and says, “Wanna see?!”

Me: No, I think you should rest now. We could do that some other time

Supriti came toward me and said, “Strip naked right now. I will make you pay for last night.”

I stripped, and suddenly she kicked me in the balls. I screamed, “Aaaaggghh,” and fell to the floor. I was lying flat on my back, cupping my balls.

Shreya came towards me. She grabbed both my legs from her armpits, interlocking both her fingers. She slowly turned me over on my stomach and stepped across my back. Now she sat on my back and pulled my legs backward. I felt intense pressure on my back and screamed aloud.

“Aaaaggghh, my back. It hurts! What the hell is this?!”

Shreya: It’s a pro wrestling hold called ‘The Boston crab.’ You can’t get out of this one. Not even in a million years.

Supriti: perfectly executed, Shreya. I couldn’t have done it better.

Shreya: (smirks) Really? I wish I could have seen his sorry face.

I was totally frozen. My legs stretched backward like a bow. I started tapping out and screamed, “I give up! I give up! Please let me go. You will break my back!”

Shreya: Nope. I have heard what you did last night. You will be punished mercilessly.

I was in so much physical pain that I started crying and pleading for mercy.

Supriti: You crossed your limits. Now you have to pay. The fun has just begun. You will be punished physically, mentally and sexually tonight. We will teach you a lesson you will never forget.

Me: I am sorry, mistress Supriti, mistress Shreya. I will do anything for you both. Just let me go.

Shreya: Haha, nice offer, but still, nope!

My wife had a wicked grin and started recording the whole scene. Shreya was cruelly punishing me and even sat deeper on my back with my legs bent backward. I was in tears, crying like a bitch, while both cruel sisters humiliated me and punished me physically.

In the next part, I will continue the tale of my suffering at the hands of my two sexy goddesses.

Hello everyone. I hope you guys are doing well. My name is Sharan. This story is about how I banged my Mallu nurse who used to work with me.

As a quick background, I am a general practitioner in a Multi-speciality hospital in the northern districts of Tamilnadu. Average build body with a 7.4-inch cock.

Her name is Amulya, and she is 24. We used to call her Ammu. Her structure is 34B-30-37. I work away from home, so I stay in the hospital on the top floor. There are plenty of hospital workers who stay there, too, including Ammu.

I used to do night shifts because it would be easy for me to prepare for NEET-PG. One fine night, there weren’t any severe cases. So I informed the people, went to my room, and fixed myself a drink. There was a case, and Ammu came up to notify me and caught me drinking.

When she opened the door, I couldn’t hide my glass. She hesitantly informed me about the case. She thought of something and left without saying anything. I called reception and enquired about the case. They told me it was just a fever and they could handle it. I was saved.

The next day I was in my office reading something.

Knock knock!

Me: Yes, come in.

Ammu: Hey, doctor. What are you doing?

Me: Just reading. Tell me, what’s the matter?

Ammu: Nothing. I just came to ask you something.

Me: Yeah, go ahead.

Ammu: You should not judge me. Okay?

Me: Come on. Spit it out.

Ammu: Do you have drinks in your room? If yes, can we have a drink?

Me: Yeah, sure. I’ll text you at 3 am when I return to my room.

Ammu: Can’t we go now? Because my shift just got over.

Me: Give me a couple of minutes. I’ll inform the receptionist and come with you.

Ammu: I’ll wait near your room.

We entered the room, and I turned on the party lights and played some soft instrumental music. I started to drink. Half a bottle of whiskey is finished. We were sitting on the floor, and she was facing me.

She got up and went to use the restroom. I forgot to inform you guys that she was in her uniform.

Ammu returned and said, “It’s too hot in here.”

Me: Make yourself at home.

She just unbuttoned the first three buttons of her uniform. I was awestruck. To get going, I said can we sit on the bed. It would be more comfortable. She agreed and sat on the bet. I got up and went and sat beside myself.

Ammu: Shall we watch something?

Me: Yeah, okay.

I intentionally played Fifty shades of grey.’ When the intimate scene was playing, I looked at her face. Meanwhile, she grabbed my hands. She leaned on me and put my hands around her so that they would touch her boobs over her bra. I started grazing my fingers over her bra.

I could see her body move along with the motion of my fingers. In the dim blue light, I could see a drop of sweat going down her cleavage. I just touched the droplet with my index finger.

Ammu: Aaahhhh!

I held her boob with my right hand and planted a kiss on her lips which resembled spring petals. We kissed each other desperately. I enjoyed the taste of her lips. She just bit my lower lips and pulled them along.

I unbuttoned my shirt with her help and witnessed her tossing it on the chair. She was running her hand on my hairy chest and pinched my nipples.

Me: Ammu, it’s hurting.

Ammu: Specific pains should be felt, Sharan!

She unhooked her bra while I was removing her shirt. It was a fabulous sight; I could see her pointy brown nipples over her beautifully carved moon. I touched it like a kid touching his favorite car for the first time. I grabbed it and started pressing it hard. She began to feel it.

I pushed it harder, and she leaned towards me and kissed me madly. I grabbed her and placed her on my lap with her legs crossed around, and I planted a kiss on her right boob, and my tongue was making circles around her hard nipples. I slowly sucked it, then increased the pace.

I was holding her nipples between my teeth, and she moaned in delight mixed with pain.

Ammu: Shhh! I’m not a meatloaf.

Me: I doubt that…

Ammu: Wait a minute.

She got up to remove her lower. She pulled her panty along with her lower to reveal her pussy with pubic hair, not a few days old. I wouldn’t hesitate. I grabbed her legs and kissed her pussy while she was standing.

Ammu: Aaahh!

She held my head and pushed more. My tongue turned over her pussy like a thirsty crow. She couldn’t stand; she was struggling. I pushed her against the was while I was sitting and started eating her pussy. I kissed, licked, and sucked her pussy. While my hands were grabbing her tits tightly.

Ammu: Leave Sharan, leave….

I didn’t listen, and as a result, she squirted all over my face. She was feeling shy, closing her face with her hands. Then I was searching for a towel, and she came down and took a towel and wiped me like a child. Once she finished, I was about to grab the towel and throw it.

But she was covering herself cutely with the towel. I forcefully pulled the towel and threw it away. She covered her face with her hands. I tried to pull her hands down, but she didn’t allow me to do. As a surprise, I just rubbed my penis around her vagina. She moaned.

Ammu: Mmaaaahhh.

Her hands were lowered, and now she was crushing the bedspread with her hands. I leaned towards her and kissed her on the lips, and she wasn’t concentrating on the kiss.

Ammu: Insert Sharan, insert, please.

I inserted my cock into her pussy, and it was a bit tight initially. I pulled my dick out and inserted it. I repeated it a few times, and finally, it went inside with a scream.

Ammu: Haaaa…

I started to fuck her slowly while kissing her lips, then cupped her tits and squeezed them hard.

Ammu: Ah ah ah ah…

I increased the speed, and I was about to cum, but she wasn’t near. So I slowed down and controlled my ejaculation for a while. After sweat-packed for 15 minutes, I saw her shrugging her body, tightening her grip, and her eyes go behind.

She came in, and after a few seconds, I let free my cum. It’s a creampie. I just took the towel and cleaned her pussy while cleaning myself. We just lay beside each other. Controlling my cum had a toll. My dick started to pain a lot. I was moaning in pain.

Ammu: What happened?

Me: My dick is hurting.

She laughed and said, “Dd you plow the field with your dick?”

Me: Yeah, it was a great field.

She touched my dick and started to massage it slowly. Then she kissed it.

Ammu: This is the reward for your plowing.

She started licking my dick ah, followed by a blowjob. She was sliding her lips up and down over my cock. I was moaning.

Me: Ammu, slow down, fuck. I am about to cum.

She didn’t even listen to my words, and I came into her mouth. She tried to drink it but couldn’t. She spits it out on my belly.

Ammu: Sorry, sorry.

She cleaned it. Then we hugged each other and slept beside each other. We fooled around and had intercourse almost in every hospital department until she got a job in UAE. Let me know if you want to hear them.

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As you know, the last time I fucked my landlady bhabhi Mouni in cowgirl style and she rode me like a champ. I made her CUM a few times and filled her pussy up fully. Then getting blown while drinking viagra milk was like a king. Now, let’s continue.

The Bengali bhabhi was blowing me like a dog licking the cheeks of the master. After a while, I guess the rest of viagra kicked in and I started to get hard again. Now, time to end the night and there was only one position that came to my mind. My dick was fully hard.

I stopped Mouni bhabhi and got up. I bent and picked her in my arms. I held her by her legs like a newlywed couple. Her head fell on my chest and she was looking at me like a puppy. With her, I went near the bed and lay her in the bed delightedly.

Then I looked at her pussy which was still filled with cum. So, I went to the cup board and took one of her husband’s shirts. I took the shirt and started to clean her pussy. She was still silent but didn’t resist. I cleaned her pussy even from the inside.

The shirt was quite ruined which made me hornier. I removed the rest of my bathrobe and threw it off with the shirt. I started to kiss her from her leg to her thighs. She was enjoying it. Then I smelled her vagina just to know if there was any semen and kissed her pussy.

I moved my tongue a little. It didn’t taste different than the first time, so I just went in.

Mouni bhabhi started to moan. After a while, I stopped and grabbed her both legs, and twisted her around. She was shocked. After that, I went near her ass and kissed her on her ass bum. It was as soft as any bread on earth. Then I gave a bit to her bum. I used my finger to play with her pussy while I was kissing her ass.

Now my cock was asking for a big and final one due to the viagra. I used my both hands to uplift my married landlady’s ass, so I could penetrate her. Now her half-body was in midair, but her face was still on the bed and her tits were hanging perfectly.

It was the time now. I shifted her ass accordingly and didn’t let her make any movement. I pushed my full cock inside her pussy. She was still leaky and wet which made me feel amazing. I continued to give long, but slow shots and her scream got louder and louder. My hands were on her ass for a better grip. With each shot, I took her ass and my body created a loud sound of amazement followed by a louder moan of Mouni bhabhi.

Then I spread her legs while slowly increasing my pace. After fucking her for some time, I leaned forward and used my both hands to grab her boobs from behind. I started to squeeze the boobs with each shot. Her moans got louder and louder. So I used my one hand’s two fingers and put them inside her mouth and grabbed her mouth.

As I fucked my landlady more, she gasped and more saliva came onto my hand. I was still squeezing her boobs with all my force.

After a while, I removed my hand, but I was still giving hard shots. I grabbed her waist and uplifted her in the mid-air. She was shocked, but I continued ramming my hard cock into her and held her tight by her chest with her boobs.

Now it was a reverse cowgirl with her legs wrapped backward around mine. While fucking the cheating Bengali bhabhi, I saw her naked back for the first time and my animal just took over. I started giving hard shots with a stronger pace. The sound it made was like between a war gun fight, “tap” “tap” “tap.”

Then I pushed Mouni bhabhi close to my mouth and started to lick her neck with my all passion. When I did that, she squeezed my cock with her pussy hard. I licked for a minute or so.

I then went for a bite, but first gave her a tight shot with all the power and pinched her nipples out. And as she screamed, I bit her neck and gave her a good hikkie.

She came again after this, but I was still up. So I let her go and she fell on the bed while my cock was still inside her pussy. Her lower back was still wrapped around me. She was taking a deep breath, so I let her for while then gave her a tight slap on her ass.

Me: It’s not over yet. Hope you liked my marking. This will be the last one and a good one. Now, move your ass up. On your arms.

She lifted her ass and was standing on her hands. I removed my dick, and Mouni bhabhi’s cum fell on the bed. I placed my cock near her vagina, gave a spank, and told her, “Move your ass”. After hearing that, she started to grind her back on my dick like a dog.

This time, I slowly put my dick inside and she moaned again. Like many times, I gave her a good spank and she was getting used to it. I gripped her both bums and spread them and rammed the rest of my cock inside her. Then I just stayed still.

After some time, I gave her another spank and she understood. She started to move her hips, pushing and pulling my cock from her pussy.

Then I grabbed all her hair from her back and pulled her head up while giving her a spank with the other hand. It was like a master and slave. It was the tightest her pussy had ever been. I knew I was near the end, so I also started to push in with her hips. I pulled her closer, flipped her and asked her –

Me: Who is your master? (giving her a tight slap) Tell me, who is your master?

Mouni: You, you are my master!

Me: Good, always remember that.

My landlady bhabhi barely completed the sentence with all the screaming and sound of my thighs clashing with her ass. At last, I let go of her hair and gave her tight shots which ended in flooding her pussy so much as I leaked out.

Even after cumming so much, I still had some. So I pulled my cock and gave all the power and I released all the remaining cum on her back. She was still on four legs, trying to breathe while cum coming out of her vagina. I was about to fall due to tiredness, but I got out and picked up the bathrobe and wore it.

Then I picked up the husband’s shirt and started to clean Mouni bhabhi’s back. I didn’t know but it was something about the fact that it was his shirt that made me powerful. She was still trying to calm herself.

After cleaning, I threw the shirt and took the sexy Bengali lady by the waist, flipped her over to me and we looked at each other. I gave her a light kiss on the lips and then on the forehead. I then took a blanket, wrapped it around us and slept without saying a word. She just cuddled me like a child. I got more control over her.

The next morning, I got up early as usual. Mouni bhabhi was still in my arms, naked like a flower. I kissed her on the cheek and got up. The husband was supposed to come by 9 am and it was 7 am, so I still had 2 more hours.

I wanted to wake up my landlady and fuck her more. However, I was still thinking.

Then I saw bhabhi’s phone. I got an idea. I took the phone and unlocked it with her fingerprint. I went to my room and connected the phone to the laptop.

I am a software engineer. I installed software that sends all the messages sent to bhabhi and messages bhabhi sends to others directly to me. Then I could choose to forward those or not. I blocked all the call services, so bhabhi couldn’t call someone. Still, she could take someone else’s phone so I had to play safe.

Then I looked around bhabhi’s files on my phone via laptop. I checked the gallery to find something naughty, but couldn’t find anything. Then I opened the messages with Ashok and her husband. Those were pretty normal and nothing unusual.

Still to prove that she was having an affair or not, I thought of something. She was famine and old school woman, but we can never know what person is inside us.

I was about to disconnect, but then I saw a message from her husband. I opened it.

Husband: I wish I could stay here more with my mother. She is fine now, but I am feeling guilty for not staying here more. I tried to call you, but it’s unreachable. Well, hope you are doing well.

This message came as a blessing and a risk. But a worthwhile plan came to my mind. I messaged the husband as bhabhi.

Me (as bhabhi): Yes, I am doing good. The phone seems to not work properly. The calls are not reaching me. I have talked to Suraj about it. He told me he will look into it. I will be fine. You should stay more in the village. She needs you.

After a minute, the husband replied –

Husband: But I already came to Pune and I will reach home in 30 minutes.

I panicked a bit, but if everything would go according to the plan, it would be all worth it.

Me (as bhabhi): Yes, but you can take the train and go back as well. I will be fine. If I need something, I will ask Suraj. Yesterday, he brought groceries which I told him to bring. He is like your little brother and helps a lot.

Husband: I guess I can go back today and stay there for this week. Should I ask Ashok to check on you?

A week! That sounded like a lifetime of fun with bhabhi.

Me (as bhabhi): No, don’t bother Ashok. I am fine. Suraj is here and if I feel lonely, then I will just visit my friend’s house.

Husband: Yes, you are right. I’ll message back home and tell them I am coming back.

Me (as bhabhi): I will pack your bag for the week. You have a key, right? I am going outside with a friend.

Husband: Yes, I have a key. I will be there in 10 minutes.

I didn’t have any time. I quickly went outside and took bhabhi’s shoes and hide them in my room and went straight to the main room. Bhabhi was awake and lying there still naked. I didn’t have any time. Her husband could come at any moment.

Then I told her: Get up, I need something quickly.

She got up like an obedient wife. I told her to pack me a bag of clothes for a week. She didn’t understand so I shouted at her again. I didn’t want to, but I had no time.

My landlady bhabhi opened the cupboard, put on a bathrobe and started to pack a bag. Meanwhile, I took her phone and hid that as well in my room and locked the room.

When I came back, I saw she had closed the bag. Bhabhi was sitting near it on the bed. I bent down just near bhabhi’s head and gave her a head kiss and told her sorry for being rude earlier. Then I gave her a intense kiss. It was morning and both of us hadn’t brushed, but it didn’t matter.

Then I told bhabhi to go to the washroom and told her that we were going to take a bath together. Bath with bhabhi was my dream coming true, but time was not on my side. I pushed her inside the bathroom and told her to start and then I would join soon.

Now the first thing I did was, I took the shirt which had my cum all over it and opened the bag and put it inside. I don’t know why I did that, but I just felt I wanted to do it. Then I covered the bed with a blanket and fixed the room completely.

I went onto the balcony to check if her husband was arriving. To my surprise, I was just about to go outside when I saw her husband coming in a rickshaw. I ran straight to my room and picked up the other bathrobe and went to the bathroom. I was breathing heavily due to running. Then I caught my breath and saw a naked bhabhi under the shower.

It was like a scene from a movie. She was washing her hair. I wanted to start fucking her then and there, but I had to make sure things played out correctly.

I knew the husband would go to the main room straight. So I waited and then there was a knock on the door. Someone tried to unlock the door, but it was locked. Her husband shouted –

Husband: Who is in there?

Bhabhi was shocked to see this and tried to open the door. But I grabbed her and told her to keep her mouth quiet. Then I went outside, wearing the bathrobe. It shocked her husband. I didn’t want to shock him by coming out of his bathroom while his wife was inside. Then I told to him –

Me: Hi bhaiya, bhabhi told me to take this shower since the outside one had a problem. I didn’t want to, but she insisted. Hope your mother is ok. Bhabhi was quite worried. She left for somewhere.

Husband: Ok, it’s fine. Yes, my mother is doing good. But I am leaving for a week to check on her. I will be back next Monday. She told me you are helping her around.

Me: Yes, I am doing what I can. The camera will be repaired today. I will give it to her and give her the phone for repair.

Husband: Good, I am glad you are taking care of her.

Me: Yes, of course, I will.

Then her husband tried to go to the bathroom.

Me: Bhaiya, do you want to use the bathroom? I am still taking the shower. Today is my big meeting, so I want to go with full preparation. But if you want to take bath urgently, then you can.

(I knew it was a risky gamble. I could have hidden bhabhi inside my room, but this would help me take better control of her. Inside, she was listening to all this and scared. After all, big risk with a big reward for the rest of the week.)

Before I could go on, her husband told me –

Husband: It is fine. I just wanted to freshen up, but it’s fine.

Then he picked up the bag and went to the hall and before leaving, he told me to say goodbye to bhabhi and that he would come back next Monday. I told him bye and went back to the bathroom.

I went and sat on the toilet seat. She was still shocked, but before she said something, I told her, “Shhh” and pointed outside the door. She knew it. Then I got up and slowly went near her. She stepped down to the edge of the wall. I put my both hands on the wall so Mouni bhabhi couldn’t leave and told her –

Me: I have already deleted Ashok’s video. So, don’t worry.

She smiled and asked, “What do you want then?”

Me: As you heard, your husband has given me the responsibility of taking care of you as the man of the house. While in the absence of your husband, I will take care of you all the way.

After some time –

Me: Let me help you. Or l can go right now and bring your husband to me.

As I was about leave she stopped me and held me tightly.

Me: So, do you agree with that, as the eldest man of the house right now, it’s my job to satisfy you. And you do not need some outside man. Will you listen to all the things said for this week? If yes, then after this week we can forget about all this.

She was puzzled, but I kissed her on the forehead. She calmed down and I started to kiss her more. After a while, we started to kiss passionately under the shower and started to have sex in the same position as night.

It felt something else to have sex with her in the shower. I had full control of her mind. Then I decided to use her to the fullest, unlike her husband.

The story will continue. Give your feedback at [email protected]

Dear Readers,

The wait for the results is over. Here are the results of the ‘ISS Writer of the Year 2022’ title.

ISS writer of the year 2022!

1) Swatijaiswal (2700) (Winner)
2) Incestrahul (2500) (Runner up)
3) rahul8923 (1700)
4) Pokemaniac (1000)
5) RishadHamid (800)
6) TarakHari(800)
7) Others (600)
8) Blank (300)

Congratulations to ‘Swatijaiswal9’ for winning the ‘Writer of the year 2022’ title on ISS.

Swatijaiswal9 is a versatile writer who has written for different categories. Her single stories have varied from Incest (Horny Mother fucks her stepson) to lush stories of Couples (Hot Goodbye Fuck With Husband). Every one of her stories gives a fresh perspective on sex and the people involved in the sexual acts.

We look forward to many such stories from her in the future!

Thanks,
Team ISS

There is no alternative to watching a cute Kashmiri babe who is all naked and showing her lovely hot figure. And so, I strongly advise all of you to continue scrolling down and enjoy these rare and highly exotic nude selfies of a chubby Kashmiri bhabhi teasing her secret lover.

It was the birthday of this busty Kashmiri housewife’s boyfriend and she didn’t want to say “no” to his only wish for some nudes of her. In fact, the Kashmiri bhabhi also liked this sexy gift idea as she starts removing her clothes in front of her phone camera.

As you can see, this north Indian married lady is abundantly blessed with HUGE BOOBS which makes every single guy who passes by her go crazy. And the case wasn’t any different with her boyfriend. Knowing that, this naughty muslim bhabhi frees her big boobs and takes several selfies to her nude hanging tits. Later, the chubby angel also exposes and clicks her sexy, mouth-watering naked ass as well as her nicely trimmed Kashmiri pussy before sending all the nude selfie pics to her eagerly-waiting lover.

Main aksar mummy ke sath aisa karta tha. Magar mummy ne mujhe aaj tak kuch nahi kaha. Ya woh jaankar anjaan ban rahi thi. Fir kuch der baad aunty bhi aa gayi. Aur maine fir se unse thode maze liye.

Ab main lagbhag roj aunty se maze lene laga. Aur woh bhi mera sath deti thi. Jab bhi mummy nahi hoti thi, to main unki chudai karta tha. Aur bahar bhi maine ek jagah dhund li thi. Jaha main aunty ki chudai karta tha.

Aunty ne kuch hi dino mein, mujhe kafi kuch sikha diya tha. Aur ab main aachi chudai karne laga tha.

Aur ab aunty bhi puri tarah se meri side thi. Aur ab main unhe batana chahta tha ki main aapni mummy ki chudai karna chahta hu. Aur ismein woh meri madad kar sakti thi. Fir aise hi ek shaam jab mummy pados wali aunty ke sath market gayi thi.

Tab aunty aapna kaam karne aayi, to maine unhe pakad liya. Aur unke honton ko chusne laga. Aunty bhi mere hont chus rahi thi. Aur woh mera lund bhi sehla rahi thi. Aur main bhi unki gaand ko daba raha tha.

Fir main aunty ko leke sofe par beth gaya. Aur aunty mere upar hi bethi hui thi. Tabhi maine bola.

Main – Aunty, aapse ek baat pucho. Magar pehle kasam khao. Aap naraj nahi hogi.

Aunty – Main tujhse kyu naraj hogi? Jo puchna hai puch le.

Main – Aunty, kya meri mummy aapse sex ki baate karti hai?

Meri baat sunke aunty chaunk gayi. Aur mujhe dekhne lagi.

Main – Kya hua, aunty? Aise kya dekh rahe ho? Batao na mummy sex ki baate karti hai ya nahi.

Aunty – Main bas yahi soch rahi hu ki tum aapni maa ke bare mein aise baat kyu puch rahe ho?

Main – Aunty, batao na kya aap dono chudai ki baate karte hai?

Aunty – Ha, thodi bohut baate ho jati hai. Magar tum kyu puch rahe ho?

Main – Waise aunty kya mummy papa se chudai mein khus hai? Sach sach batana.

Aunty meri taraf dekhne lagi. Magar woh kuch bol nahi rahi thi.

Main – Batao na, aunty. Main janta hu mummy ne aapse ye baat bhi ki hi hogi. Ab batao na.

Aunty – Dekh ye sab miya biwi mein chalta rehta hai. Shaadi ke kuch saal baad sab badal jata hai. Jayada tar har pati aapni biwi ko time nahi deta hai. Aur tere papa bhi aise hi hai.

Main – Ha aunty ye to main bhi janta hu ki mere papa meri mummy par bilkul bhi dhayan nahi dete hai. Aur unki chudai to shayad mahine mein 1ya 2 bar hi hoti hogi.

Meri baat sunte hi aunty ne aapne mathe par hath maar liya.

Aunty – Hey bhagwan ye aaj kal ke bacche kaise ho gaye hai. Aapne maa ke bare mein aisa kaise soch lete hai.

Main – Aunty, ismein burai kya hai? Maa hone ke sath sath woh ek aurat bhi to hai. Aur ye baat to aap bhi aache se samajhte honge ki har aurat ki kuch jarurat hoti hai.

Aunty – Ha, beta jarurat hoti hai. Magar har aurat use pura nahi karti hai. Kuch pura karti hai. Aur kuch use daba deti hai. Aur teri mummy ne bhi aapni jarurat ko daba diya.

Main – Bas aunty main yahi to janna chahta tha. Taaki ab main unki is jarurat ko pura kar saku.

Meri baat sunte hi aunty chaunk gayi aur boli.

Aunty – Ye tu kya keh raha hai? Iska matlab ab tu aapni maa ko chodna chahta hai.

Main – Ha aunty main unhe chodna chahta hu. Jo sukh unhe papa se nahi mil raha hai. Main unhe woh sukh dena chahta hu.

Aunty – Beta tera dimag kharab ho gaya hai. Wo teri maa hai. Aur woh tere sath aisa kabhi nahi karegi.

Main – Aunty, aaj kal duniya mein sab hota hai. Bas kisi ke samne nahi aata hai. Warna aapko bhi pata chal hi jata ki aaj kal maa bete bhi chudai ka khel khelte hai. Bas ye baat ghar ki chaar dewari mein rehti hai. Isiliye kisi ko pata nahi chalta hai.

Aunty – Beta mana ye sab hota hoga. Magar ye sab tu kaise karega.

Main – Aunty, isiliye to mujhe aapki madad chahiye. Waise to main lagbhag har roj mummy ki gaand par aapna lund lagata hu. Magar unhone aaj tak mujhe kuch nahi kaha. Ab ya to woh anjan hai. Ya anjaan banne ka drama kar rahi hai. Bas ab aap meri madad kar do.

Aunty – Hey bhagan tune sach mein aapna lund aapni mummy ki gaand par lagaya hai. Aur fir bhi unhone kuch nahi kaha.

Main – Ha aunty main bhi bas yahi janna chahta hu ki woh mere bare mein kya sochti hai? Waise jab main aapko peeche se pakdta hu, to aapko bhi to mere lund ka ahsas milta hai.

Aunty – Ha, ye baat to tu theek keh raha hai. Jab bhi tu mujhe pakadta hai, to tera lund mujhe ander tak mehsus hota hai. Waise ho sakta hai. Teri mummy bhi ise mehsus karti ho. Bas kehti nahi hai.

Main – Fir to aunty mummy ki chut bhi gili ho jati hogi. Jaise aapki ho jati hai.

Aunty meri baat sunke hasne lagi.

Main – Waise aunty sach sach batao. Mummy ne aapko aapni chudai ke bare mein bataya hai na.

Aunty – Ha, bataya hai. Waise tu sahi keh raha hai. Tere papa teri mummy ki bohut kam chudai karte hai.

Main – Aunty, fir to pakka mummy aapni chut ko ragad ke aapna pani nikalti hogi. Bas maine unhe kabhi aisa karte dekha nahi hai.

Aunty – Ha, tu sahi keh raha hai. Teri mummy ne bhi mujhe yahi kaha tha ki woh khud ko ungli se shaant karti hai. Waise kya tu hamesha un par nazar rakhta hai.

Main – Ha, aunty tabhi to unhe kapde badalte dekh hai.

Aunty – Mujhe to abhi tak yakin nahi ho raha hai ki tu aapni maa ki chudai karna chahte ho.

Main – Waise aunty ye baat maine abhi tak kisi se nahi ki hai. Magar aap par main bohut bharosa karta hu. Isiliye ye baat aapko bata di. Ab aap batao kya aap meri madad karoge.

Aunty meri baat ke bare mein sochne lagi. Aur fir woh kuch der baad boli.

Aunty – Theek hai main tari madad kar dungi. Magar ye sab tu karega kaise.

Maine aunty ko sab bata diya. Aur woh bhi sunke chaunk gayi.

Aunty – Tune socha to bilkul theek hai. Agar kisi bhi aurat ko aise cheeje dikhayi jaye, to woh nazarandaj nahi kar payegi.

Main – Aunty, agar main aapke bete ki jagah hota, to har raat aapke pati ke sone ke baad aapko chodta.

Aunty mujhe ghur ke dekhne lagi. Aur main unki gaand ko dabane laga.

Main – Aunty, sach batao, kya aap aapne bete se chudwa sakti ho. Kyuki aapka pati to kisi kaam ka nahi hai.

Aunty – Mujhe samaj nahi aa raha hai ki is baat ka kya jawab du?

Main – Waise aunty mujhe lagta hai ki aap chudwa leti. Agar aapka beta iski shuruwat karta to.

Aunty mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Aur fir main unke honton ko chusne laga.

Main – Aunty, aaj main aapko chodte hue. Mummy bolunga. Aur aap aise hi bolna. Jaise ek maa aapne bete se bolti hai.

Maine aunty ko sofe par bitha diya. Aur unki saree upar karke. Unki gaand aur chut chaatne laga. Aaj aunty ki chut meri baato se gili ho chuki thi. Aur main use chaat raha tha.

Main – Mummy aapki chut kitni gili ho rahi hai. Lagta hai papa ise chute bhi nahi hai. Magar ab main ise hamesha khus rakhunga

Aunty meri baat sun rahi thi. Aur aapne honton ko kaat rahi thi.

Main – Aunty, aap bhi bolo na.

Aunty – Ha, beta tere papa to mujhe dekhte bhi nahi hai. Ab to bas tu hi hai. Jo mujhe pyaar karta hai.

Main – Ha mummy ab roj main aapki chut ko chatunga.

Aunty – Ha, beta tera jab bhi man kare. Tu aake meri chut chaat lena.

Fir kuch der chut aur gaand chaatne ke baad main sofe par beth gaya. Aur aapna lund bahar nikal liya. Aunty mera lund pakad ke upar neeche karne lagi.

Main – Dekho mummy mera lund aapko dekhkar kitna tight ho gaya hai.

Aunty – Ha, beta wahi dekh rahi hu. Ise to Maine kai bar aapni gaand par mehsus kiya hai. Tabhi mujhe pata chal gaya tha ki mera beta ab bada ho gaya hai.

Aunty bilkul aise bol rahi thi. Jaise sach mein ek maa bete ka sex ho raha ho. Fir aunty mera lund chusne lagi. Aur use chus chus ke gila kar diya.

Aunty – Beta ab jaldi se kar le. Warna teri mummy aa jayengi. Ye sab hum baad mein kabhi kar lenge.

Aunty ka kehna bilkul theek tha. Fir maine aunty ko sofe par jhuka diya. Aur aapna lund aunty ki chut mein daal diya. Aur unki gaand pakad ke chudai karne laga. Aunty aur mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha.

Main – Mummy aapki chut bohut garam hai. Lagta hai papa ne ise bohut time se nahi choda hai.

Aunty – Ha, beta tere papa ab mujhpe dhayan hi nahi dete hai. Aaj bohut dino baad mujhe tera lund nasib hua. Chod beta aur chod.

Aunty abhi bhi meri mummy banke mujhse chudwa rahi thi. Aur mujhe aur bhi jayada maza aa raha tha.

Fir maine aunty ko sidha lita diya. Aur unki taange aapne khande par rakhkar chudai karne laga. Meri aankhe band thi. Aur main bar bar mummy mummy bol ke chudai kar raha tha. Aunty bhi aankhe band kiye. Aahhh ahhh kar rahi thi.

Main aunty ko chode ja raha tha. Aur woh bhi mera sath de rahi thi. Fir kuch hi der mein aunty ka pani nikal gaya. Aur unhone mujhe khud se chipka liya. Fir maine bhi aapna pani unki chut ke upar nikal diya. Aunty ne sara pani aapne peticot se saaf kar liya.

Hum dono tej tej saanse le rahe the. Aur aunty mujhe dekhkar muskura rahi thi. Fir aunty ne aapne kapde theek kar liye. Aur fir woh jaake bartan saaf karne lagi. Maine aunty ko fir se jaake pakad liye.

Main – Kyu aunty kaisa laga aapne bete se chudwa ke?

Aunty – Beta sach mein bada ajeeb lag raha tha. Jab tu mujhe mummy bol raha tha. Magar ha maza bhi bohut aaya.

Main – Mujhe bhi bohut maza aaya aunty. Kaash meri mummy hoti, to aur bhi jayada maza aata. Waise kya meri mummy ko mera lund pasand aayega?

Aunty – Beta tera lund to kisi bhi aurat ko bha jayega. Aur ab to tu kafi der tak chodta hai. Mujhe to lagta hai. Agar teri mummy maan gayi, to tu to unhe nanga hi rakhega.

Main – Ha aunty pure din nanga rakhunga. Aur din mein kai bar chodunga.

Aunty – Ha, woh to main dekh hi rahi hu. Teri mummy bhi khus ho jayegi.

Tabhi mummy aa gayi. Aur maine gate khol diya. Aur fir woh kitchen mein aake saman rakhne lagi. Aur tabhi maine unhe peeche se pakad liya. Aunty ne bhi dekha. Kaise main aapna lund mummy ki gaand par ragad raha tha.

Mummy – Kya baat hai beta? Bada pyaar aa raha hai mummy par? Kuch chahiye kya?

Main – Mummy main to aise hi pyaar kar raha tha. Aapko ye kyu laga ki mujhe kuch chahiye?

Mummy – Beta kya hai na? Ki bacche itna pyaar tabhi dikhate hai. Jab unhe kuch chahiye hota hai. Kyu Komal main theek keh rahi hu na?

Aunty – Ha, bhabhi aap theek keh rahi ho. Waise to bacche hamesha mobile mein lage rehte hai. Jab kuch chahiye hota hai. Tabhi mummy ko pyaar dikhate hai. Ho sakta hai vishal beta ko bhi aapse kuch chahiye ho.

Main aunty ki baat samaj raha tha. Wo jaankar aise bol rahi thi.

Main – Are aunty aisa kuch nahi hai. Waise bhi mujhe jo chahiye hota hai. Wo mummy mujhe de hi deti hai.

Ye baat bolke main sofe par aake beth gaya. Aur fir aunty aapna kaam karke chali gayi. Fir mummy bhi sofe par aake beth gayi. Aur aapna serial dekhne lagi. Maine aapna sir unki godi mein rakh diya. Aur woh mere baalo se khelne lagi.

Magar meri nazar to unki badi badi chuchiyo par thi. Jo bilkul mere muh ke pass thi. Main mummy ki godi mein lete lete mobile chala raha tha. Magar mera lund khada ho chuka tha. Aur maine kai bar mummy ke samne aapna lund dabaya.

Aur mummy ne bhi mujhe aisa karte dekha. Fir woh jaake khana banane lagi. Aur main aapne kaam karne laga. Aur subha fir se maine mummy ko aapne lund ka ahsas diya. Magar unhone kuch nahi kaha. Aur fir aunty bhi aa gayi.

Aur jaise hi woh mere kamre mein aayi. Maine unhe pakad liya. Aur unke honton ko chusne laga. Kuch der hont chusne ke baad main alag ho gaya.

Main – Aunty, aapko pata hai na ki kya kya karna hai?

Aunty – Ha, beta mujhe pata hai. Tu chinta mat kar. Main teri mummy ko tere lund par jarur bitha dungi.

Aunty aapna kaam karne lagi. Aur main bahar aa gaya. Aur mummy ko dekhkar main mobile leke upar chala gaya. Magar main wahi chupke khada ho gaya. Aur tabhi aunty mummy ke kamre mein gayi.

Aur main bhi halke se mummy ke kamre ke pass chala gaya. Aur kaan laga ke ander ki baat sunne laga. Aunty mummy se keh rahi thi.

Aunty – Bhabhi mujhe aapse kuch baat karni hai.

Mummy – Kya hua, Komal? Paise chahiye kya?

Aunty – Are nahi bhabhi baat aapke bete ke bare mein hai.

Mera naam sunte hi mummy boli.

Mummy – Vishal ke bare mein kya baat karni hai?

Aunty – Bhabhi baat thodi najuk hai. Isiliye ise aapne tak hi rakhna. Bhai sahab ko mat kehna.

Mummy – Are aise kya baat hai, Komal?

Aunty – Waise abhi vishal beta kaha hai.

Mummy – Wo chhat par gaya hai. Tu bata na kya baat hai?

Aunty – Chalo main aapko kuch dikhati hu.

Aunty aur mummy se pehle se main chhat ki taraf aa gaya. Aur fir maine chup ke dekha ki aunty mummy ko mere kamre mein le gayi. Aur unhe woh panty nikal ke dikhayi. Jo maine mummy ki gayab kar di thi.

Mummy aapni hi panty ko dekhkar chaunk gayi. Kyuki usmein mere pani ke daag lage hue the.

Mummy – Komal, ye to meri panty hai. Jo kho gayi thi. Tujhe ye yaha kaise mili.

Aunty – Bhabhi pehle ise yahi rakh do. Aur aapne kamre mein chalo. Mujhe aapko kuch aur bhi batana hai.

Mummy ne panty wahi rakh di. Aur fir woh aapne kamre mein aa gayi. Aur main neeche aake unki baate sunne laga.

Mummy – Ab bata Komal tujhe iske bare mein kaise pata chala.

Aunty – Bhabhi mujhe kal shaam ko hi iske bare mein pata chala hai. Bas raat bhar yahi soch rahi thi ki aapko batau ya na batau. Kal shaam jab main aayi, to main aapna kaam kar rahi thi. Aur vishal beta aapne kamre mein tha.

Usne aapna darwaja band nahi kiya tha. Aur jaise hi main kuch puchne uske kamre mein jaane lagi. Tabhi meri nazar us upar padi. Main to vishal beta ko dekhkar sann reh gayi thi. Vishal beta aapki panty ko sungh raha tha. Aur aapna lund jor jor se hila raha tha.

Mummy badi gaur se aunty ki baat sun rahi thi. Aur mummy ko dekhkar lag raha tha ki unhe bhi is baat par yakin nahi ho raha tha.

Mummy – Ye tu kya keh rahi hai, Komal? Mera beta sach mein aisa kar raha tha?

Aunty – Ha, bhabhi warna aap hi batao. Wo aapki panty aapne pass kyu rakhega? Aur aapki panty ke upar woh daag, aap bhi janti ho ki woh kis cheej ke daag hai.

Mummy – Komal mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha hai. Mera beta mujhe aise nazar se dekhta hai. Aane do uske papa ko sab batati hu.

Papa ka naam sunke meri gaand fat gayi. Magar aunty ne mummy se kaha.

Aunty – Bhabhi ye baat bhai sahab se mat kehna. Warna aap janti ho. Mardo ka gussa kaisa hota hai.

Mummy – Magar ye sab galat hai kisi ko to use samjhana hi padega ki ye sab galat hai.

Aunty – Bhabhi aaj kal ye bohut aam baat hai. Us din aap hi to keh rahi thi. Kai jawan ladke aapko dekhkar. Aapna lund masal rahe the.

Mummy – Ha main keh rahi thi. Magar ab baat mere bacche ki ho rahi hai.

Aunty – Bhabhi aapka baccha ab baccha nahi reh gaya hai. Jo maine kal shaam ko dekha tha. Waisa lund kisi bacche ka nahi ho sakta hai. Ab vishal beta ek mard ban chuka hai. Agar koi bhi aurat use dekh le, to use turant fasa le.

Aunty mere lund ki baat kar rahi thi. Aur mummy bade dhayan se aunty ki baate sun rahi thi.

Aunty – Waise bhabhi jab kal aap bazar se aaye the, to aapke bete ne aapko peeche se pakda tha. Tab kya aapko uska lund mehsus nahi hua?

Mummy aunty ki baat ke bare mein sochne lagi. Magar woh kuch bol nahi rahi thi.

Aunty – Bhabhi sach sach batao. Kya vishal beta aisa hamesha karta hai. Kyuki kal shaam ko maine aisa dekha tha ki kaise Vishal beta aapna lund aapke peeche laga raha tha.

Mummy – Tu theek keh rahi hai Komal. Vishal aksar aisa mere sath karta hai. Aur kai bar maine uska woh aapne peeche mehsus kiya hai. Magar main sochti thi ki woh mera beta hai. Ho sakta hai ye galti se ho raha hai. Magar ab samaj aaya. Ye woh jaankar kar raha tha.

Aunty – Iska matlab saaf hai bhabhi. Aapka beta aapko ek aurat ki tarah dekhta hai. Aur shayad use ye baat bhi pata hai ki bhai sahab aapko time nahi dete hai. Aur isiliye woh aapni maa ke liye aisa soch raha hai.

Mummy – Komal mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha hai. Mera beta mere liye aisa soch raha hai.

Aunty – Bhabhi aaj kal ke ladke aapni umar ki ladkiyo se jayada. Aapni maa ki umar ki aurto ke sath samband banana pasand karte hai. Aur mujhe aisa lagta hai.

Ki vishal beta bhi aapke sath aisa karna chahta hai. Waise bhi bhabhi aapko dekhkar to koi bhi ladka pagal ho jaye. Ab woh aapka beta hi nikla to ismein aapki kya galti hai.

Mummy – Komal bas ek baat yaad rakhna ki ye baat kisi se kehna mat.

Aunty – Bhabhi main vaada karti hu ki ye baat kisi se nahi kahungi. Aapne meri kai bar madad ki hai. Aur main aapke liye. Itna to kar hi sakti hu. Aap bhi vishal beta par nazar rakho. Baaki fir time dekhkar aap use samjha dena.

Aunty mummy se baat karke chali gayi. Aur fir main bhi neeche aa gaya. Mummy gumsum khadi hui thi. Aur maine fir se aake unhe peeche se pakad liya. Mera lund pehle se hi khada tha. Aur main use mummy ki gaand par ragad raha tha.

Main – Kya hua mummy aap aise gumsum kyu khadi ho?

Mummy ne kuch der tak koi bhi jawab nahi diya. Wo bas kuch soch rahi thi. Fir woh boli.

Mummy – Kuch nahi beta bas aise hi. Ab chhod mujhe ja aapna kaam kar.

Fir maine mummy ko chhod diya. Aur wahi unke samne beth gaya. Mummy aapni almari theek kar rahi thi. Aur main unki chuchiya aur gaand ko ghur raha tha. Main janta tha mummy mujhe chupi nazar se dekh rahi hai.

Magar main fir bhi unhe hi dekh raha tha. Aur jaise hi woh meri taraf dekhti. Main aapni nazar hata leta tha. Ab shayad mummy ko woh har ghatna yaad aa rahi thi. Jo main bohut time se unke sath karta aa raha hu.

Jaise ki unhe dekhna, unki gaand par aapna lund lagana aur jab bhi unhe peeche se pakadna, to unki kamar ko sehlana. Kuch der mummy ko ghurne ke baad maine unke samne aapna lund daba diya.

Aur mummy ne bhi mujhe aisa karte dekha. Fir main aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur bas yahi sochne laga ki aage kaise badu. Fir dopher ke time jab mummy khana bana rahi thi, to main chup chap gaya.

Aur fir se unhe peeche se pakad liya. Mummy bhi bhi ek dum se darr gayi. Magar mere hath unki kamar ko sehla rahe the. Aur mera lund unki gaand par dastak de raha tha.

Main – Kya hua mummy aap to darr gayi?

Mummy – Ab ek dum se aise pakdega, to koi bhi darr jayega. Chal chhod mujhe khana banane de.

Main lagatar aapna lund mummy ki gaand par ragad raha tha. Aur woh bas mujhse hatne ko keh rahi thi. Fir maine unke gaal ko chum liya. Aur alag ho gaya. Magar jate hue bhi mummy ki nazar mere lund par hi thi.

Mujhe bhi lagne laga tha ki mummy ki chut bhi jarur geeli ho gayi hogi. Bas woh keh nahi sakti thi. Main aake sofe par let gaya. Aur kuch der baad mummy bhi aake sofe par beth gayi. Fir kuch der baad hum dono ne khana kha liya.

Aur main aapne kamre mein aake aapna lund sehlane laga. Main bed par leta leta aapna lund sehla raha tha. Tabbi meri nazar darwaje ki taraf gayi. Aur maine dekha meri mummy chup ke mujhe hi dekh rahi thi.

Mummy aunty ke kehne ke anusar mujhpe nazar rakh rahi thi. Aur maine bhi mummy ko nazar andaaj kar diya. Aur fir maine bhi aapna lund bahar nikal liya. Aur use sehlane laga. Mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi.

Aur fir mummy waha se chali gayi. Mummy mujhpe nazar rakh rahi thi. Aur mujhe is baat ka fayada ho raha tha. Shaam hote hi main chhat par chala gaya. Aur waha sukh rahe mummy ke kapde se maine unki panty nikal li.

Aur fir kuch der baad main sare kapde neeche le aaya. Aur use mummy ke kamre mein rakh diya. Mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Aur fir woh kapde tay karne lagi. Aur jab sare kapde tay kar diye, to unhe pata chal gaya ki unki panty gayab hai.

Fir main chhat par wapas aa gaya. Aur side mein bethkar mummy ki panty sunghne aur chatne laga. Main janta tha mummy jarur upar aayegi. Aur theek waisa hi hua. Wo upar aayi aur unhone mujhe aapni panty chaat te dekha.

Magar fir bhi woh kuch bole bina wapas chali gayi. Aur fir kuch der baad main neeche aa gaya. Aur samne se mummy ko unki panty dene laga.

Main – Mummy ye aapki kacchi upar reh gayi thi.

Mummy ne bina kuch bole aapni panty le li. Aur main unke kamre se bahar nikal aaya. Magar fir bhi main unhe chup ke dekh raha tha. Maine dekha mummy aapni panty dekh rahi thi. Jo unhe unki chut wali jagah se gili mili.

Mummy ke man mein pata nahi kya chal raha tha. fir mummy ne sari baat aunty ko bata di. Agle 2 din main yahi sab karta raha. Aur mummy bhi aunty ko sab batati rahi.

Fir ek shaam mummy aunty se meri hi baat kar rahi thi. Aur main wahi khada hoke sab sun raha tha.

Aunty – Bhabhi aaj aap jayada hi pareshan dikh rahe ho. Vishal beta abhi bhi woh sab kar raha hai.

Hello all, I am posting this story on behalf of Kinjal. Hope you will like the story.

I am Kinjal, 40 years old, with two kids. I am 5.3 feet with a decent body. Mine is inter cast marriage to Akshay. I married him for money though he has a drinking habit. I belong to Rajasthan, and Akshay belongs to Maharashtra.

I shifted to Pune in 2004 because of my campus recruitment. I have to work because my parents aren’t financially stable. But at the same time, I have decided to work to prove myself.

I met Akshay in the same company. He is two years older than me. Later he traveled to the UK for two years and settled in Pune. Post his return, we both started to hook up. I become close to him because of his wealth. My mindset was to pinch his wallet, and he used to spend on me.

I lost my virginity to him. One fine day, he was drunk and told me about his property details. I assumed he stays in rent flat, but he owns two flats in Pune and Mumbai. His father is a well-settled businessman, and Akshay is the only child.

My mindset changed because of his wealth. Akshay doesn’t have any siblings, so I thought of getting married to him. I started all the emotional and ego drama with him. It wasn’t easy for me to convenience his parents of our marriage. Finally, I succeeded, and we both were married.

Akshay has a few problems, and I am aware of them. He kind of show off and always wear branded clothes. He drinks too much and invites his friends for drinks at home. He incurred all the liquor expenses and other expenses for his friends. I was not able to control it.

He forces me to wear a seductive dress at a get-together. We used to fight on this topic, but I hardly wear a one-piece dress. We both have a habit of going gym and maintaining our bodies. I love to seduce him every day at home. He fucks me, but I did not conceive post five years of marriage.

We have visited many hospitals, and the doctors’ advice is the same. He has to give up alcohol by at least 50% to increase his sperm count. But he never becomes serious on that topic. I was desperate to become a mother, but Akshay was not reducing their consumption of liquor.

We both work in the same company, so I don’t have privacy and do not get a chance to have a secret affair. My life is good with financial aspects, but I need a kid who can enjoy his wealth.

We have plenty of wealth and can afford two kids easily. My colleague and friends have kids. They were married after my marriage. My desperation level has increased to the next level.

One fine day, my hubby bought 5 bottles of whisky and 7 beer bottles. He informed me that friends were coming home for a party. I got angry, and he forced me to wear a sexy blue color one-piece. I fought, but eventually, I wore it.

That costume has buttons at the chest line. I put the button and did not show my deep neck to anyone. Akshay exceeded his quota, and slowly one after another, friends left the house. Finally, the last guest was left, and I locked the main door.

I removed my buttons and was ready to change my clothes. The dress is tight at the chest part. It was like someone was pressing and pushing my boobs inside my dress. I can see my sexy cleavage after the unbuttoning and feel proud of my shape. But all of a sudden, I heard a calling bell sound.

I was like, who the hell now? It’s 10:30 at night, and which drunkard friend has visited now? I was cursing the man who knocked on the door. I closed my button and opened the door with an angry face. It was Chetan, and it was a surprise for me.

I was mute, and something was happening between my legs. He came inside the flat and said, “Hi, Bhabhi. How are you?”

Hubby: No formalities! Don’t call Bhabhi to her. Call Kinjal.

Chetan: Sorry I was late to the party.

I moved inside the room, and I started to feel shy. Chetan was his room partner before our marriage. Chetan works in different companies. He used to pay rent to Akshay. It’s an Akshay flat he used to stay with him. After our engagement, I used to visit Akshay’s flat at night time. He used to fuck me in his room.

Chetan is very innocent and always gives respect to me. But one fine day, it was raining. Akshay drank heavily and slept without any sense. I was horny, and Chetan watched porn due to the romantic climate. I used the opportunity and taught him about sex.

It was a first-time experience for him, but he managed well. I love his innocent lovemaking. Post that, I put his condom on Akshay’s dick. It’s become easy for me to cheat him, but I didn’t have much luck with an affair.

We did it three times, and he moved out from Pune. Later I did not contact him because he had left Pune.

They both were talking, and I decided to seduce him because I knew I could easily cheat my hubby. I don’t want to lose this opportunity, so I have unbuttoned my buttons. My boobs popped up, and I sprayed fragrance on my chest.

I started to walk sexy. I was moving my hips and showing my sexy nude legs to him. I took the food tray and bent before him to offer the food. I know he saw my nipples and had a cunning smile. I understand his intention, and he, too, understands my feelings. I stood behind my hubby and bit my lips.

Purposefully, I started to seduce him by biting my lips and showing my cleavage. His dick had raised over a pant, and he was horny.

Me: Akshay! You will have a reason to have more alcohol.

Hubby: (chuckles) Just one round.

Me: You drank more. Let’s stop it.

He drank 90ml quickly. He will be out of a sense because he exceeds his quota. It’s time for me to cheat him. So I started the drama.

Me: Come, let’s sleep. You have exceeded your limit.

Hubby: it’s ok! I will sleep now. Good night Chetan. Come to my flat frequently.

Me: He has yet to have dinner. Don’t let him go without dinner. I will take care of him. Chetan! Have dinner. I will come soon. (I winked.)

Then I forced my hubby to move inside the bedroom.

Me: Akshay! I will join you on the bed after Chetan leaves. I will come in 15 minutes.

Hubby: Come soon. I can’t stay long.

I knew my hubby couldn’t survive as he consumed more alcohol. I was very confident that he would sleep in 10 minutes. In the next 15 to 20 minutes, I must be careful and not cross the limit with Chetan. So I have decided to heat his dick with double-meaning conversation.

Me: Hi, Chetan. It’s been a long time.

He: Yes, Kinjal! How are you?

Me: (with a seductive voice) Call me Bhabhi. I love it.

He: Ok, Bhabhi.

Me: Are you married?

He: Yes, Bhabhi. A Few months back only. I had invited Akshay.

I asked him to sit at the dining table and offered him dinner. I sit next to him, and deliberately, I start to show my valley.

Me: You should have called me. Your drunk yard friend did not inform me.

He: Very sad, Bhabhi!

Me: How sexy is your wife? How was your first night?

He: Bhabhi! She is not sexy like you. But the first night was awesome.

Me: I don’t feel bad if your wife is sexier than me. What do you do on the first night with her?

He: Bhabhi, your tips worked on my first night. I don’t know how to say thanks to you. She loves licking at her treasure, and we both enjoyed the night.

Me: Why you came alone here?

He: Bhabhi, my wife is pregnant, and I moved back to Pune. I am single now, as she is in her hometown.

Me: It’s good news. Congratulations! Are you missing her?

He: Yes, Bhabhi. Mostly on the bed.

“Do you want anything? I mean, you want anything on your plate?”

“Bhabhi, I am missing a sweet dish.”

Me: Sweet is dangerous to your health. (with a seductive voice)

I rolled my tongue over my lips. Chetan understands my intent, and he has a cunning smile. I know he is missing sex from his wife, so he wants me for sex.
Me: wash your hand. I will be back in 2 minutes. I returned to my bedroom and noticed my hubby had not slept deeply.

Me: Akshay! Chetan has left now. I will change my clothes and clean the kitchen. I will switch off the lights.

My hubby said ok, but he did not open his eyes. I switched off the lights and closed the door. I know he is not in the mood to wake up from bed. I reached to Chetan and saw his lustful eyes and dick over his pant. He pulled me inside the kitchen and hugged me from the back.

He: Bhabhi! You look sexy in this dress.

Me: Are you missing your wife?

He: No, Bhabhi. You are here. Your legs are sexy.

Me: What are you watching? My dress or my body?

He: Bhabhi!

He smelled my neck, put his hand over my panty, and said, “Remove your clothes.” I was surprised because I didn’t expect from him. “Chetan! He has yet to sleep.”

He: We both knew about him. He won’t wake up now. You can easily cheat him.

Then he pushed me toward the wall and inserted his tongue inside my mouth. Our tongues got twirled. My fingers moved inside his hair and started rubbing his head. He started to move his hands around my thighs. He is making circles on my thighs, and that raised my temperature.

I started to feel nervous, but he was confident and kissed me and touched my panty. He is no more innocent. He is harsh and desperate for pussy. I love his action as he moves forward and understands my inner feelings. Finally, he broke the kiss.

He: Bhabhi! The sweet dish is awesome. You are sweeter than my wife.

Me: What are you doing? What is your hand doing inside my dress?

He: Bhabhi! It’s wet. Your panty is wet. Slutty Bhabhi! (Panty geeli hogayi. randi Bhabhi.)

It was like soft music to my ears when I heard randi from him. I love to listen to desi’s words in sex. My hubby never used bad words.

Me: I love it! Asshole. Keep saying bad words, and don’t respect me tonight. Missing the roughness in my sex life.

He: My desi slutty Bhabhi! I love to shout bad words. Bhabhi! Still, your cunt is polished pink.

Me: (chuckles) I can’t see my pussy color.

He: I still remember that day when I saw your pussy for the first time. It’s clean and pink. Bhabhi, my wife’s pussy is not pink. How come you have shining pink?

Then he put my hands up, held my palm forcefully, and kissed my lips, chin, and neck. He put his feet on my feet and crushed my body. He held my palms powerfully, and I couldn’t move an inch. He was in a high mood, leaving love bites on either side of my neck.

Then he unfolded my palm and removed my one-piece dress. I was in a bra and panties. He removed his belt and withdrew his pant along with his boxers. Uh! It’s thick and long and clean-shaven. I can’t take my eyesight away from his dick.

Unknowingly, I started biting my lips and moved my hands over my boobs.
I was biting my lips, pressing my boobs, and watching his dick. Then he removed his shirt and became nude.

Me: Uhh! Asshole. I am your slut now. Enjoy me with your huge dick.

He: Bhabhi! You are a wild cat. You sprayed perfume around your boobs and made me wet.

Then he pushed me towards the wall and removed my panty without wasting time. He was on his knees and spread my legs wider.

He: Bhabhi! It’s a shining pink (gulabi raang). Bhabhi! Tell me how it’s in pink. My wife doesn’t have pink.

Me: I am shy. Don’t ask these questions. You are the one who saw my pussy closely. Akshay never saw my pussy like you.

He: Bhabhi! It’s tempting. Tell me your secret of pinkish.

To make him hot, I have decided on desi words.

Me: I think your in-law doesn’t have pinkish, so your wife doesn’t have pinkish.

He: Bhabhi! Behenchod! So you have pinkish because of… ( I put my palm over his lips)

I pushed him toward my pussy, and he started to lick my pussy. Aw, it was an awesome feeling. I started to rub his hair, and he was licking my pussy perfectly. I was moaning, “Fast, baby! Lick it fast, asshole. You son of a bitch.” I was in a high mood, and Chetan was licking perfectly and making me moan.

My nipples were erect, and I was biting my lips. I put my leg on his shoulder and pushed him inside my pussy. He increased the pace, and I removed my bra and pressed my boobs with lust.

Me: Chetan! Fuck me now. I can’t wait.

Chetan: Bhabhi! It’s pink and wet. It’s so awesome.

Me: Enough, baby! Fuck me.

He: Your mother must have a shining pink color.

Me: My mother is sexy and never had a good sex life.

He: Bhabhi! I love to fuck your mom.

Me: You want us on the same bed?

He: Yes.

Me: Fuck me first. I will arrange your desire.

Then he pushed his index finger inside my cunt like a flash, and he started to lick the upper part of cunt. I was moaning heavily, and he pushed his middle finger. I can’t control my moans, and he is licking my cunt.

His middle finger touches my sensitive parts and makes me high. After that, he pushed me toward the kitchen platform. He swatted my ass cheeks.

He: Bhabhi! You are an ass slut. I love your ass. (Raandi! Aap ki gaand mast hai.)
Then he bent me, and I took the gas kitchen granite support. He was in between my legs. He moved his face between my ass cheeks and started to lick my ass.
I lost my temper and was moaning, “You dog! Fuck me now. Can’t resist anymore. You son of bitch.”

He slapped hard on my ass cheeks. “Bitch! Don’t shout. I will pay back the same treatment for your mother.”

Me: You cheap dog! Chetan, fuck me. You can fuck my mother later.

But he continues with my ass-licking. After some time, he started to lick my ass and pussy at a great pace. Afterward, he put me on my knees and pushed his dick inside my mouth. I was sucking and licking his dick. He was pulling my hair while I licked his dick.

His dick had reached the highest point, and I could not take his dick inside my mouth. Then we moved to the 69 position on the kitchen floor. He started to suck my pussy, and I was licking his dick. He dropped huge cum inside my mouth, and he took my cum in his mouth.

We rolled up and licked personal parts for some time. Finally, Chetan decided on a final feast. He spat on my pussy and said.

He: Bhabhi! Love to fuck without a condom.

Me: Asshole! Cum inside my pussy, then.

He: Slutty Bhabhi! My dick is larger than your hubby one. Surely you feel the difference.

Me: I never feel cum inside my cunt. Your friend has a deficiency in sperm count.

He: Oh! That was the reason for being slutty, Bhabhi.

Me: You got me. Fuck me without a condom.

He: Bhabhi! Stretch your legs wider.

Me: Chetan! Don’t fuck on the floor. I can’t take your weight. Do it on the bed or couch.

Then we both got up from the floor. But he pushed me toward the wall. He immediately raised my leg and pushed his dick inside my cunt in one go.
My pussy was wet, and he managed it in one go. I was in shock and moaned loudly.

He: Bhabhi! I don’t have enough time to take you to bed. You are a sexy bitch.
Then he started to and fro shots. He was pushing it hard, and my leg was around his waist. Soon, I put my other leg around his waist. He moved out of the kitchen by carrying me and kept his dick inside my pussy.

Then he placed me on a crouch and started to fuck hard. My legs were raised, and I was moaning loudly like, ahh, huh! Ahhh. But he did not show mercy and fucked for more than 10 minutes. His cum traveled slowly inside my cunt, and that made me happy.

I never had that feeling as my husband’s cum was not thick and huge. I can understand Chetan’s wife’s pleasure. She should be enjoyed his hard sex.

Chetan: Bhabhi! Let’s have a second round.

Me: Wait! I have yet to recover from the first round.

He: Bhabhi! Don’t waste time.

Me: Give me some time fucker! You fucked for more than 10 minutes.

He pressed my boobs. “Your pussy is awesome. Don’t waste time.”

Me: (felt shy.) You want my pussy daily.

He: Yes, Bhabhi.

Me: I kissed his forehead and said fuck me daily.

He: Bhabhi! Are you sure?

Me: Yes, make me pregnant. I can manage him.

He: Bhabhi! Are you ok?

Me: Please do this favor. I am sick of him.

He: How do you manage your hubby?

Me: Come, let’s fuck beside him.

He: No, Bhabhi! It’s a risk.

Me: You, mother fucker! Do what I say. You can understand my pain.

We both entered the bedroom, and my husband was sleeping. I gave a blow to Chetan, and he became high. We both started fucking on the bed, and my hubby slept without issues. We both fucked for close to 45 minutes on the bed, and my hubby did not move an inch.

I removed my hubby’s clothes and made him nude. I borrowed cum from Chetan’s dick and applied it to my hubby’s dick.

Chetan: Bhabhi! You are courageous.

Me: Yes! I have to be.

He: Bhabhi! What will I get if I fulfill your wish?

Me: I plan you for my hot mother.

He: Bhabhi! Before that, I want to fuck your ass.

Me: No! It will hurt. Mine is a virgin ass.

He: Please, Bhabhi.

Me: You will fuck my ass! I teach you how to fuck pussy. Now you want my ass. (Meri gaand marega.)

He: Bhabhi, I will fuck your virgin ass (Gaand toh marna padega)

Then, he forced me to move in the doggy style and fucked my ass while my hubby was sleeping on the same bed. I lost my ass virginity to him. He left my place.

In the morning, my hubby fucked me with closed eyes. I anticipated that he would fuck me with closed eyes. He does it whenever he is drunk without his boundaries. I made him a fool and told him that he fucked the whole night, and he downloaded huge cum inside my cunt.

He was happy, but I managed to fuck with Chetan daily without my hubby’s knowledge. He used to come to my flat daily. I used to allow him to drink more pegs and make him sleep early at night, including on the weekend.

Chetan used to fuck me daily, and after a month, I became pregnant. It was the happiest thing in my life, but my hubby did not figure it out. I managed two kids with Chetan. My hubby is not aware of it. Post-birth, my in-laws are happy with me.

My decision is correct to bypass my husband and have kids with another. One should not cry with problems rather than find a solution. Thanks for reading the story.

Note: This is not my story. Do share feedback at [email protected] about the story of Kinjal.

My cock was erect like never before. I covered my crotch area with the pillow they had given me. Payal was looking super hot in a knee-length skirt and a tight-fitting shirt. Her size 34 boobs were trying hard to break free while her round ass was begging to be petted.

Earlier, I was saying goodbye to my wife when I noticed Payal at the Seattle airport. She looked gorgeous as ever in a black suit. We had been seeing each other for the last 6 months, and our spouses had a doubt that we were not completely loyal.

I made an excuse and went to meet her, but she’d gone into the airplane. With no luck, I boarded and sat in the front row. After the lights went out, she emerged out of nowhere. In fact, she was serving passengers in the front section, just beyond the restrooms.

My eyes lit up, and I waited for a chance to talk to her. She stood on tiptoes and acted like she was fixing the luggage above me. I wanted to hold her and make out but restrained myself. The guy sitting next to me was snoring lightly.

Payal was wearing her jacket with the buttons open.  Taking my chances, I grabbed Payal’s torso and kissed her boobs over the shirt. She said something and turned around. She’d spent over a minute fixing the luggage. Any longer would’ve invited attention.

Just then, my neighbor went to the bathroom, so his seat was vacant. I was expecting Payal to sit in the empty seat when she surprised me. Payal sat in my lap and started rubbing her soft bum on my dick. Her light body was driving me nuts.

She kept adjusting till my erection was centered between her ass cheeks. I smelt her silky hair and complimented her.

Ashish: Your wig looks sexy.

Payal: Because it is my real hair.

Ashish: When did you get a haircut?

Payal: This morning.

She’d got a bob in Washington, so her husband didn’t know about it yet. No wonder her hair was so straight and shiny. It had been flat ironed and smoothened. My cock became stiff as if I was ready to fuck.

I dipped my fingers into her scalp, then closed them, finger combing her bob from roots to the ends. She was ecstatic and buried her head in my chest. I nuzzled up her neck and kissed her silky nape at the velvety hairline.

She stood up and went quickly into the galley in-between two sections of seats. The guy in the adjacent seat returned, wrapped himself in a blanket and went straight back to sleep. Unable to control myself, I followed Payal to the staff area.

She caught my jacket to pull me in. We kissed desperately, and l held on to her doll-like figure. She had no body mods except the single stud in each ear. Both of us were fully charged for sex, but we had to control ourselves. I went to the toilet to jack off.

Just then, the pilot made a routine announcement saying something about reaching 20,000 feet. Someone knocked on the door. Luckily the place was dry, so I opened the door and tried to come out. It was Payal. She squeezed in and, before I knew it, pulled down her skirt.

Both of us were speechless for a long second. But we didn’t have to say anything. I pulled my jeans to the knees. She held my cock and put a condom on it. I inserted directly in her cunt before it started leaking. I pressed her with my upper body onto the door and started fucking.

It was a new high, rubbing each other at close quarters and doing it mid-air. Within 2 minutes, I came and filled the condom with seamen. Payal took off the rubber and cleaned my dick with tissue paper. She disposed of the condom in the dustbin and left.

I waited for a minute and exited. It was still dark, and no one had come. I went back to my seat and slept till landing time.

Payal was nowhere to be seen while exiting the aircraft. I still had another connection, but it was her last stop for the day. I was roaming aimlessly in Columbus airport when a text message came:

Payal: Come to the plaza lounge.

Ashish: What about your husband?

Payal: He is stuck in traffic.

I looked at my watch. There were still 2 hours before my next flight. Even if I couldn’t make it, it was ok. My dick was making all the decisions for me. I left the unpaid items in the shopping cart and rushed to the lounge.

On seeing her talking to the attendant, I wanted to kiss her right away but controlled my excitement because she probably knew the staff and knew her. She must’ve signed in at the reception.

My turn came soon enough, and the attendant took one look at my gold card and waved me in. Inside, I waited patiently as Payal went around the buffet. Finally, she said hi to me as if she had seen me after a long time.

I could play this game very well. We made small talk. During this, she told me that after lunch, she would go shopping. And she might rest in the capsule hotel inside the airport while waiting for her ride home.

I quickly went off to book a room in the hotel. Afterward, I joined Payal in the stores. She made sure that no one was watching and turned towards the hotel. We closed the door to my room and made love like crazy.

She was on top the whole time, going back and forth like a pornstar. We came one by one. After draining each other, we kissed each other goodbye. Checking out, I could hear my name asking me to board.

Running to the gate, l smiled, reading her message:

Payal: We should do this again.