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Hello everyone, welcome back to part 9 of my story. This part would be the end of the first-ever sexual episode with my sali Anki. We still are in a relationship with each other to this day. She has gotten married and all, but we have been continuing to have sex with each other whenever it’s convenient for each other. But that would be for further parts.

In the last part, I described how my in-laws had to go to a village in an emergency because someone had expired, leaving me and my sali Anki alone at home. I had told Anki to ask the servants to not come for the day. And we enjoyed having sex in the kitchen and then massaging each other’s bodies. So, let’s continue.

I knew there was a Jacuzzi in my in-laws’ place on the 2nd floor. My father-in-law had told me once that when he was planning on this house, he always had a dream to have a circular Jacuzzi in the house. So, he had made out an extra room just for it.

It was a pretty big Jacuzzi where 3 to 4 people can enjoy it simultaneously. He had also made a small chamber for the steam room. I had even enjoyed having baths in the Jacuzzi loads of times before.

So I told my sister-in-law that let’s go in the Jacuzzi. She also liked the idea. Our bodies were pretty oiled up and we had stayed in each other’s arms for an hour or so. Occasionally in between, we would kiss or tease each other by touching her boobs or my cock.

After the fun there, we both with our oily bodies went up to the 2nd floor. It took about 15-20 minutes to get the Jacuzzi filled with hot water. Then we both entered. We both were just fucking around and teasing each other. We were throwing water on each other and playing with each other’s bodies.

Then I made her sit opposite me. Since it was a big Jacuzzi, we both could enjoy in it together. I took my sali’s legs in my hands and was massaging her legs inside the water. I was feeling so good with her and she was also enjoying it a lot.

I then made Anki sit on my lap, facing me and started sucking my sali’s boobs. She took hold of her boobs and put the nipples in my mouth. I was enjoying it. She was floating around in the water and her pussy was touching my cock inside the water. My dick had become hard and she was enjoying the dick on her pussy.

I was sucking her boobs for a long time. Then I made her sit above on the edge of the Jacuzzi and told her to spread her legs. She put a towel on the floor and rested herself over the towel so that it doesn’t hurt.

Anki spread her legs for me. I could see her wet juicy pussy all oiled up and wet with water. I made her come close to me and dived myself in her pussy. My body was in the water and she was on the edge of the Jacuzzi on the floor with her legs spread.

Then I started licking my SIL’s pussy. I would take my tongue around her clit, teasing her and then would flick my tongue over her clits. Her clits were very sensitive and she would give out a moan whenever I would flick on her clits.

Slowly, I opened her pussy lips and put my tongue in her pussy. I could taste her pussy juices. I loved licking her pussy. We might have continued for over 10 minutes and by then, she was very horny and it was so evident from her face.

Anki’s head was rocked back and her eyes closed as she enjoyed her pussy being sucked. She was moving her hips wildly. My cock was so hard under the water and sometimes, I was jerking my dick while sucking her boobs.

Then I wanted her to cum in my mouth while sucking. So I inserted a finger in her pussy while my tongue was playing on her clit. She was rocking in the dream world and was moving her hips very fast now.

Gradually, my sali was so close to an orgasm. Seeing that, I increased the speed of my fingering and my tongue was playing with her clits. And after a moment, she came in droves. I drank all her pussy juices.

Anki then laid back fully and was just enjoying the sensation of her orgasm. After a minute, she got up with a satisfied smile and got inside the water. She took hold of my cock and while kissing me on my lips, she was moving her hands on my dick. I was feeling so horny. It was a while since my last orgasm.

Then I started moving my hands on her body. I would press her tits in between playing with her nipple. After like 5 minutes, I made her sit on my lap and tried putting my cock in her pussy from below. With water, it was getting difficult, but I wanted to try this.

I steadied her on my body and tried putting it from below. I became a little successful but not fully. My cock would just pop out. Because of the water, my sali couldn’t keep her body steady and my cock was coming out of the pussy.

After some failed attempts, I just asked her to get into a doggy position on the edge of the Jacuzzi tub. I went behind her and put my cock in her pussy. The soap and oil were of immense help. My hands were on my sister-in-law’s ass and I was slapping them lightly. They became a little red with all the slaps.

Anki’s knees started hurting after some time. So I asked her to lay on the edge like she was when I was sucking her pussy. The height was optimum. I pressed my cock in her pussy. It was very relaxing. She was lying on the slab and I was on my knees in the water while my cock was fucking her pussy at the edge of the tub. We were enjoying the Jacuzzi sex a lot.

Then I put her one leg on my shoulder. That opened up her pussy nicely and I was stimulating her clit in between. I fucked my saali for about 20 minutes.

Anki had come once while I was fucking her and I was also close to cumming. This was a new experience for me as I had never had sex with my wife in a Jacuzzi. I really enjoyed this thrilling wet sex.

Then I started fucking my wife’s sister hard and suddenly, I came inside her. I kissed her on her lips and then I removed my cock from her pussy. I asked her to wash her pussy with water so that the sperms didn’t enter the tub.

We washed each other with liquid soap, had a bath and came out. We rubbed each other’s bodies dry. As we didn’t have to wear any clothes, we just were lying in each other’s arms.

Afterward, we both were hungry. I suggested we get something home delivered. We ordered Chinese food. As we were waiting for the food, we watched a movie while still being in each other’s arms. It was like we both didn’t want to detach from each other! It was truly like a honeymoon which we were enjoying.

Then we both ate our lunch. It was around 3 pm and we both agreed to sleep. We slept for like 3 hours in each other’s arms and it was so amazing.

I got up before her and was just watching my sali sleeping for like 15 minutes. I was just watching her beautiful face and how her boobs were going up and down with her each breath. Suddenly, she woke up, smiled and asked what was I looking at.

I just said: I am so lucky to have you. You are so beautiful.

We then got up and had coffee together. We also decided that we would go clubbing and come late at night. Anki could never go clubbing before because her dad wouldn’t allow her to be out so late at night. Now, with her parents gone, we could do anything.

Anki put on a sexy one-piece of red color. It had little straps on her shoulder and was just about covering the breast area. It was till her middle thighs. She was looking so sexy.

I wore a tee and denim. We clicked a lot of pictures together, kissing and hugging and whatnot! In some pics, I was trying to pull down her straps and in some, I was just pressing her boobs while hugging her from behind. We both smooched each other after that.

Anki had a selfie stand. So, we could click a lot of pics. I told her to put the pics on an app locker in the phone so that no one can see them and that I would also do the same.

Then we went to the club. It was so fucking loud and awesome and It was fully packed with people. It is a weekend. This was a high-end club, so the crowd was decent. The girls that were there were wearing such sexy clothes. But my eyes were just on my sali. We had decided that I won’t drink because I had to drive back home. She had a few drinks and I just had a cola.

We danced for so long and were dead tired. Then we had food, drinks and everything. We danced again. It was amazing. We must have been dancing for around 3 hours and were tired again. The songs changed into romantic ones and the club also started clearing out.

It was 2 am. So, we got some space. We danced to the romantic numbers, hugging each other and all. I whispered something in her ears and she just gave me a wicked smile. I told her my cock was hard and I wanted to fuck her here right there in the club. She was skeptical and I guess horny too.

She told: Let’s go to the bathroom.

It was a unisex bathroom. She entered first and then I entered and we locked it. I made her stand on the door and smooched her hard. It was so exciting for both of us to have sex in a public place! The risk of getting caught was making it even more exciting.

While kissing, I took down the straps of her dress. Her boobs were covered by a skimpy bra with no straps. Half of the boobs were bursting out.

Then I pulled down the bra and started sucking her boobs. My sali was enjoying the sucking but was scared of getting caught. She told me to move and start fucking. She was horny in a way, but was also scared and wanted to get the sex down fast. I understood her concern.

I pulled her dress up and her panties down. Her pussy was wet. I unbuckled my denim and pulled down my boxers. My cock was up and running. I made her bend over the wall. It was a short space and there wasn’t much space to do anything much.

Anki was bending over and I was behind her. I placed my cock on her pussy and without any warning, I entered her from behind. I was fucking my sister-in-law very fast. The adrenaline and the excitement of fucking her in a public place were just making me mad. I rubbed her boobs from above her dress. I saw 2-3 times the knob of the bathroom being turned. But since it was locked, it wasn’t a problem.

The excitement was awesome. She was also moaning and close to cumming. I guess the excitement was also too much for her. I was pretty rough on her. I spanked her ass quite a few times and they were red because of the spanks.

Anki was enjoying the spanking and was moaning loudly. Since there was music outside, we didn’t have a problem with her moans going out. I fucked my sali for 10 minutes or so. Both of us were close to cumming.

After a few strokes, she came, and just a minute later, I also came. We then cleaned up and she wore her bra and panties and made her dress decent. And then I peeked outside to see if anyone was there. The coast was clear. I told her to go out and I came out behind her.

We were both tired. We took our car and went home. It was 3 am when we reached home. It was an amazing time. We removed our clothes and went straight to bed. I knew this was the last night with her. But we both were very fucking tired. We slept naked till around 8 in the morning.

I got up with the sensation of my cock being sucked. I opened my eyes and smiled looking at the beautiful face sucking my cock. I put my hands on her head. It was nice waking up to such a sensation. My saali made my cock hard.

I asked her to come over to me and sit on my cock. We had amazing sex and we fucked twice in the morning.

Now it was time for us to get ready because my flight was there. So, we got up and had a bath together. We didn’t want to have any more sex. We had sex so many times this past 3 days that we longed to be together more than the sex.

We had a bath and rubbed each other’s bodies. I put on her bra and panty and made her wear her dress. She was sad the whole time. Sad because I was going to leave.

We got up and she made breakfast and then we both had breakfast. My time to leave was coming closer and she was getting sad. I told her not to get sad and that we both would be with each other on video calls and messages.

I was also feeling bad about leaving my sexy sali. I told her I would come next month again. Now I had an added impetus to come to Delhi. My suitcase was ready. She told me she would drop me at the airport.

Anki was driving and I was seating in the passenger seat. Every once in a while, I would press her boobs or her pussy area over her shorts. Once on a highway, I opened her shorts button, pulled down the zip and inserted my hands in her panties. She was fucking wet! I just wondered to her that wish I could get her wet panties back with me as a reminder of our past few days. She just smiled. She also pressed my cock over my denim.

After the traffic came, I had to remove my hands from her pussy. Then I asked her to leave me at the departure place. But she said no and put the car in the parking. She told me to wait and went to the washroom saying it was urgent.

I waited for her. Then she came back and it was time to go inside. Anki started crying and hugged me tightly. I also hugged her tightly and told her not to cry. We are together. She removed her wet panties from her shorts pockets and gave them to my hands and had a big smile.

I looked around and not finding anyone watching us, I just had a sniff of it and put it in my suitcase. We bid each other bye and I left.

Here completes the story of how I started fucking my beautiful sali and how we became lovers. Please feel free to leave your comments. You can also mail me at [email protected]

I would love to hear your comments. There will be more parts to the story about how we met the next time and had a gala time together.

Sab ko namaskaar. I am 35 year old man living in London for past 6 years. Jaise pehle part mein bataya Shekhar and Soumya pichle kuch samay se mere sath ghar share kar rahe the. Shekhar ke saamne wo bahut formal rehti thi, lekin jab Shekhar job par chala jata tha, uske baad wo kaafi khul kar hassi mazaak and baatien karti thi. Isse mujhe lagta tha, ki mera kaam ban sakta tha.

Ab Soumya gym join karna chahti thi. Lekin Shekhar ne usko mana kar diya. Shekhar ke jaane ke baad maine poocha –

Main: Kya baat hai Soumya ji, aap udaas kyun ho?

To usne bataya: Shekhar ne mujhe gym ke liye mana kar diya hai.

Maine usse poocha: Gym fees ke wajah se mana kar raha hai?

To usne kaha: Money ki problem nahi hai, mentality ki problem hai. Shekhar nahi chaahta ki uski biwi ko koi excercise karte hue dekhe, ya usse baat kare. Pata nahi kya problem hai unki?

Maine mann mein socha ajeeb chutiya hai, kisi aur mard ke sath poore din is aurat ko rehne deta hai. Lekin gym ke liye mana karta hai. Saale aise pagal husband ke sath biwi pata nahi kaise reh leti hai. Fir maine Soumya ko idea diya-

Main: Main tumhari madad kar sakta hu. Main tumhari membership buy kar doonga. Lekin in return tumhe gym sirf mere sath chalna hoga.

Wo bahut khush hui, and ready bhi ho gayi. Fir usne Shekhar se baat kar li, ki wo din mein 1-2 hours paas waale park mein walk par jayegi. Shekhar was okay with this agreement.

Next day, hamne 11 am gym jaane ka plan banaya. Wo ready ho kar aayi, to main unimpressed tha. Kyunki usne desi loose gym trouser and loose long top dala hua tha. Fir bhi main poore raaste usko gym ke baare mein batata raha, and I tried to make her feel relaxed about 1st gym experience.

Gym pahuch kar maine usko treadmill, cross trainer, rowing machine par 10-10 minutes excercise karne ke liya kaha. Main bhi uske sath wali machines par excercise kar raha tha. She was impressed with my stamina.

Usne mujhe kaha bhi: Aapko dekh kar nahi lagta ki aap itni weight training karte hai.

Fir maine usko kuch cardio excercise batayi like lunges, sit-ups and us sab ke bahane usko idhar-udhar touch karta raha. Maine dhyan rakha ki uske shareer ke kaamuk hisse (boobs and gaand) par hath na lagau.

Jab hum ghar jaa rahe the, to usne mujhe thanks kaha, for looking after her well in gym. Also wo mujhse impress thi exercise stamina and knowledge ke liye. Lekin wo thodi udaas dikhi.

Fir maine usse poocha: Kya hua?

To usne kaha: Baaki ladkiyan bahut revealing ya tight kapde daal kar aayi thi. Main conservative lag rahi thi.

Maine kaha: Fir wo new leggings and top kal daal kar aana. Fir tum bhi sab ki tarah lagogi.

Usne kaha: Matlab?

Maine aankh maarte hue kaha: Sexy.

And maine uski thighs par hath fer diya. Usne smile paas ki.

Agle din usne new tight legging with small top wear kiya, aur maine whistle dekar salaam kiya. Gym mein jab wo treadmil par jog kar rahi thi, to main jaan-boojh kar treadmil ke peeche excercise kar raha tha uski gaand ko dekhte hue.

Kya shaandar gaand thi Souyma ki. Aise lag raha tha, jaise 2 tarbooz hil rahe ho tight leggings ke andar. Fir usne peeche mud kar mujhe ghoorte hue pakad liya, aur aankh maar di. Aur maine bhi apna lip bite kiya. Ab hum dono ko ek-doosre ki feelings ka pata tha.

Gym ke baad maine Soumya ko spa section dikhaya. Gym mein male-female steam room, swimming pool common hai. Usne kaha wo yaha bhi aana chaahegi, lekin problem uske paas swimming costume nahi tha.

Maine kaha: Ye opportunity hai shopping trip ke liye.

Usne kaha: Ek nayi wardrobe lelo mere kapdon ke liye.

Aur ye bol kar wo hasne lagi.

Next day hamne ek aur trip lagayi town centre ki. Waha se usne kuch aur gym clothes buy kiye, and mere kehne par changing room mein try bhi kiye. Fir usne mujhe kaha-

Soumya: Aap batao fitting kaisi hai.

Alag-alag leggings mein uski gaand kamaal ki lag rahi thi. Leggings or yoga pants uski gaand ke crack mein jaa rahi thi. You could see shape of her ass from them. Maine usko muskurate hue all good ka ishara kiya. Jab wo try karke baahar aayi, to usne mera hath pakad ke kaha-

Soumya: Mere sath chalo.

Maine poocha: Kaha.

To usne kaha: Bikini section (usko akele jaate hue darr lag raha tha).

Fir hum dono hath pakad ke bikini section mein gaye. Maine usko 1-2 normal swimming costume dikhaye.

Usne kaha: Gym and spa mein chalega?

Maine kaha: Chalega, lekin daudega nahi.

Usne kaha: Konse wala costume daudega?

Main uski kamar mein hath daal kar sexy section mein le gaya jaha 2 piece bikini thi chhoti and sexy. Top and bottom both strings se lock karne waale the.

Maine kaha: Ye daudegi. Best lagogi spa mein.

Usne kaha: Pack karwa lo.

Maine kaha: Try kar lo.

Usne kaha: Ye ghar par hogi (aankh maarte hue).

Fir poore raaste hum hath pakad kar ghar aaye.

Abhi bhi dopahar ke 3 baje the. Maine dono ke liye coffee banayi. She loved my coffee. Ab wo mere se bahut comfartable thi.

Main 2 seater sofe par baitha and she came and sat next to me. Maine ek hath uske kandhe par rakh kar halka-halka rub kiya (she was comfartable with that). Fir hamne coffee peete hue kaafi baatein and jokes kiye.

Wo ab mujhse apni kaafi personal family baatein share karne lagi thi.

Fir maine usko swimming costume try karne ke liye kaha. She was shy and doing nakhre. Lekin baad mein wo ready ho gayi.

Next part mein kaise usne bikini try ki, spa visit and photoshoot sab bataunga. Please contact me at: [email protected] for feedback. Main London aur Delhi main available rehta hu. Please apni feedback zaroor dena dosto. Isse mujhe bahut honsla milta hai.

Mummy – Puch mat Komal. Jab tak main in sab se anjaan thi. Tabhi tak sab theek tha. Ab to mujhe har cheez galat hi dikh rahi hai.

Aunty – Bhabhi, lagta hai Vishal beta har din aage badh raha hai.

Mummy – Komal, mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha hai ki mera beta mere liye is kadar pagal hai. Har time mujhe peeche se pakad leta hai. Aur uska woh to hamesha khada hi rehta hai. Aur mere peeche lagta rehta hai.

Aur woh hamesha aapna woh sehlate rehta hai. Aur to aur meri upar sukh rahi panty hamesha mujhe aage se gili hi milti hai.

Aunty – Hey bhagwan matlab bhabhi woh aapki panty ko aapki chut samajh ke chaat ta hai.

Mummy – Ha, Komal ab bas bohut ho gaya. Main pechle 2 din se ye sab dekh rahi hu. Aur main abhi shaam ko hi usse baat karungi. Aur ye sab band karwa dungi.

Aunty – Ha bhabhi aap theek keh rahe ho. Magar thoda sambhal ke baat karna. Aaj kal ke baache bohut najuk hote hai. Kuch aapne sath kar var na le.

Mummy – Ha, Komal ye tune theek kaha. Main theek se hi baat karungi.

Mummy ne fir chai banayi. Aur mujhe awaaj lagayi. Aur main bhi turant kitchen mein aa gaya. Aur jaate hi mummy ko fir se pakad liya. Aunty mujhe aur mummy ko hi dekh rahi thi. Aur mummy bhi unhe aankho se ishara kar rahi thi.

Fir main chai leke bahar aa gaya. Magar main side mein khada hoke fir se sunna laga.

Mummy – Dekha tune kaise mujhe peeche se pakdta hai.

Aunty – Ha bhabhi maine to ye bhi dekha ki uska lund pura khada hua tha. Aur woh aapko peeche se use laga raha tha.

Mummy – Ha, Komal aur mujhe yahi band karwana hai.

Aunty – Waise, bhabhi jab aapka beta aapko aise pakadta hai. To aapko ander se kuch hota nahi hai.

Mummy – Ye kya keh rahi hai Komal? Wo mera beta hai. Main uske bare mein aisa kaise soch sakti hu.

Aunty – Waise, bhabhi agar beta nahi hota. To aapki bhi neeche se gili ho jati. Aisa ladka to kismat wali aurto ke nasib mein aata hai.

Mummy ne koi jawab nahi diya. Shayad mummy ki chut bhi gili ho gayi thi. Aur kahi na kahi woh bhi na chahte hue. In sab ka maza le rahi thi. Fir kuch der baad aunty chali gayi. Aunty waise hi mujhe sab bata deti thi.

Aur aunty ka kehna bhi yahi tha ki mummy ko bhi thoda bohut maza aa raha hai. Bas woh maa hai. Isiliye khul ke keh nahi sakti hai. Ye mera farz hai ki unki na ko ha mein badal du.

Aunty ke jaate hi mein aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur fir kuch der baad mummy mere kamre mein aa gayi. Mummy aate hi mere bed par beth gayi. Aur mujhe dekhne lagi. Main mobile chala raha tha.

Mummy – Beta, mobile neech rakh. Mujhe tujhse kuch baat karni hai.

Main –  Kya baat hai mummy aise hi kar lo na?

Mummy ne mera mobile cheen liya. Aur use side mein rakh diya.

Main –  Kya baat hai mummy? Aap itne gusse mein kyu ho?

Mummy – Beta, tu bada ho gaya hai. Isiliye main tujhe marna nahi chahti hu. Magar jo ye gandi harkate tu kar raha hai. Ye sab band kar de.

Main – Mummy, ye kya keh rahi ho? Maine kya gandi harkat kari hai?

Mummy – Beta, jayada bhola mat ban. Tu aache se samajh raha hai ki main kis baare mein baat kar rahi hu.

Main – Mummy, mujhe sach mein samaj nahi aa raha hai ki tum kis bare mein baat kar rahi ho. Jo kehna hai khul ke kaho.

Main jankar anjan ban raha tha. Taaki mummy khud khul ke baat kare. Aur mere bar bar mana karne par mummy ne wahi kiya. Mummy bed se uthi. Aur woh panty nikal ke le aayi. Jo maine chupa rakhi thi. Aur use mere muh par fek diya.

Mummy – Ye sab kya hai? Meri panty tere kamre mein kya kar rahi hai?

Mummy ne jab panty meri taraf feki. To maine darne ka drama kiya. Aur neeche dekhne laga. Aur mummy mujhe sunnane lagi.

Mummy – Beta, maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki tu mere bare mein aisa sochta hai. Main kai dino se dekh rahi thi. Magar bas nazar andaz kar rahi thi. Magar tu aapni harkato se baaz nahi aa raha tha.

Main – Mummy, mujhe maaf kar do. Main behak gaya tha. Maine aapko hamesha akela dekha hai. Mujhe laga ki aapko bhi ek sathi ki jarurat hai. Jo aapke sath rahe. Aapka khayal rakhe. Aapse baate kare.

Mummy – Beta, is sab ke liye tere papa hai. Aur tu aapni maa ke bare mein aisa soch raha tha.

Main – Mummy, aap mujhse jhoot bol rahi ho ya khud se, main aache se janta hu ki papa aapko bilkul bhi time nahi dete hai. Maine khud dekha hai. Aap dono sath hoke bhi sath nahi ho.

Mummy ne baat sunte hi mere gaal par 2 thappad maar diye.

Main – Mummy, aap chahe mujhe kitna bhi maar lo. Magar isse sach nahi badlega. Aur sach yahi hai ki main aapse pyaar karta hu. Aur mera pyaar bete wala nahi balki ek mard wala hai.

Mummy ne fir se mujhe mara. Magar main janta tha ki agar mummy ko pana hai. To thodi maar to khani padegi. Maine mummy ka hath pakda aur use aapne sir par rakh diya.

Main – Mummy, agar maine kuch bhi galat kaha hai. To khao meri kasam aur keh do ki ye sab jhoot hai.

Mummy ne aapna hath hata liya. Kyuki woh bhi janti thi ki main jhoot nahi bol raha hu.

Mummy – Beta, tu ye sab sochna band kar de. Ye sab theek nahi hai. Aur agar tere papa ko is sab ke bare mein pata chal gaya. To woh hum dono ki jaan le lenge.

Main – Mummy, agar papa ke pass aapke liye time hota. To main aapko us halat mein nahi dekhta. Aur na hi mere ander aise feeling aati. Main janta hu papa na to aapko khus rakhte hai. Aur na hi aapko sharirik sukh dete hai. Isiliye aap khud ko ungli se khus karti ho.

Meri ye baat sunke mummy hakki bakki reh gayi. Aur unhe bhi samaj aa gaya ki main unhe ye sab karte dekh chuka hu. Mummy neeche dekh rahi thi. Fir maine unka chera upar kiya.

Main – Mummy, aapne kuch bhi galat nahi kiya hai. Agar aapki jagah koi aur aurat hoti. To woh bhi aisa hi karti. Balki ho sakta hai ki woh bahar kisi mard se sambandh bana leti. Magar aapne aisa nahi kiya. Kyuki aapko is ghar ki izzat ki parwa hai.

Agar kisi aurat ki tarif ki jaye. To woh bohut jaldi naram ho jati hai. Aur mummy ke sath bhi aisa hua. Khud ke bare mein meri aise rai sunkar unka bhi gussa shaant ho raha tha. Maine mummy ko gale se laga liya.

Main – Mummy, aapne kuch bhi galat nahi kiya hai. Isiliye main aur bhi jayada aapse pyaar karta hu.

Mummy – Beta, tu samjhta kyu nahi hai? Maa bete ka aisa rishta nahi hota hai.

Main – Mummy, is duniya mein kai rishto ka koi naam nahi hota hai. Magar fir bhi woh ek dusre se pyaar karte hai. Hamare rishta bhi aisa hi hai.

Ye baat bolke Maine turant mummy ke honton ko chum liya. Magar mummy ne turant mujhe dhakka de diya. Aur fir se mere gaal par thappad maar diya.

Mummy – Ye kya kar raha hai? Maine kaha na ye rishta theek nahi hai.

Main – Mummy, ab main aapse pyaar karta hu. Aur ab main pehle ki tarah nahi reh sakta. Chahe aap mujhe kitna bhi maar lo.

Mummy mujhe hi dekhne lagi. Aur fir woh mere kamre se jaane lagi. Magar maine unhe peeche se pakad liya. Aur is bar maine sidha unki chuchiyo ko pakad liya. Aur use dabate hue. Mummy ki gardan ko chumne laga.

Mummy ki chuchiya ek dum naram naram thi. Aur main unhe masal raha tha. Aur mummy mujhse chutne ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Mummy – Beta, aisa mat kar. Ye theek nahi hai. Chhod de mujhe warna main sab tere papa ko keh dungi.

Main mummy ki chuchiya dabata hi ja raha tha. Aur ab mujhe papa ke naam ka bhi darr nahi tha. Kyuki main janta tha. Ab mummy papa se ye baat nahi kahegi.

Main – Mummy, agar papa ko aapki chinta hoti. To aaj main aapko aise pyaar nahi kar raha hota. Maine aapko dekha hai. Jab aap akeli hoti hai. To aap kaise aapne aapko ungli se shaant karti hai.

Mummy – Beta, main teri maa hu. Please mujhse aise baat mat kar. Chhod de mujhe ye sab theek nahi hai.

Main ek hath se mummy ki chuchi masal raha tha. Aur dusre hath se unki gaand ko bhi dabane laga. Mummy mera hath bar bar hata rahi thi. Magar fir bhi woh mujhe rok nahi pa rahi thi. Wo lagatar mujhse chutne ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Aur main mummy ki gaand ko daba raha tha. Maine mummy ko deewar se laga diya. Aur fir main unke honton ko chusne laga. Mummy bar bar mujhe rok rahi thi. Magar main unke hont chuse ja raha tha.

Maine aapni jeebh mummy ke muh mein daal di. Aur unki jeebh ke sath khelne laga. Aaj sach main bohut maza aa raha tha. Magar tabhi kisi ne ghanti baja di. Aur tabhi mummy ne mujhe jor se dhakka diya. Aur woh alag ho gayi.

Mummy ne khud ke kapde theek kiye. Aur woh darwaja kholne chali gayi. Papa aa chuke the. Aur hame pata bhi nahi chala ki itna time kaisa beet gaya. Fir ghar mein sab normal ho gaya.

Magar ab mummy badi asmanjas mein dikh rahi thi. Kyuki aaj unhone aapne bete ka woh roop dekha tha. Jo shayad koi mummy na dekhna chahe. Magar sach to ye bhi tha ki mummy ko bhi is cheez ki bohut jarurat thi.

Fir raat ko hum sabne khana khaya. Aur mummy mujhe badi ajeeb nazaro se dekh rahi thi. Fir hum sab so gaye. Aur jab subha main utha. To papa ja chuke the. Main sirf kacche mein bahar aa gaya.

Aur fir main mummy ko dhund ne laga. Aur mummy mujhe aapne kamre mein dikh gayi. Unhe khabar tak nahi thi ki main unke peeche aa gaya hu. Mummy ne legging pehni hui thi. Aur unki gaand usmein ek dum kasi hui dikh rahi thi.

Mera lund mummy ki gaand dekhte hi khada ho gaya. Aur maine mummy ko peeche se pakad liya. Mummy ek dum se darr gayi. Aur mera aur mummy ka sharir ek dusre se chipak gaya. Main mummy ki chuchi ko dabane laga.

Main – Mummy, I love you. Kal aapse khul ke baat karke bohut aacha laga. Maine socha hi nahi tha ki main aapse aise baat kar paunga.

Mummy – Chhod de mujhe beta. Main kal se tujhse keh rahi hu ki ye sab theek nahi hai. Tu samjhta kyu nahi hai?

Main – Mummy, samjhna to aapko hai ki main aapse pyaar karta hu. Aur main papa ki tarah kabhi aapko akela nahi chhodunga.

Mummy mujhse chutne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Magar main unhe pakde hua tha. Main mummy ki gaand ko dabane laga. Aur mummy mera hath bar bar rok rahi thi.

Fir maine aapna hath mummy ki legging ke ander daal diya. Ye shayad meri kismat hi thi ki aaj mummy ne legging pehni thi. Jiske ander hath dalna bohut aasan tha.

Warna to mummy jayadatar salwar hi pehnti hai. Mera hath ander jate hi mummy ki panty se laga. Aur maine panty ke ander bhi hath daal diya. Magar tabhi mummy ne mera hath pakad liya. Magar unhe mera hath pakdne mein der ho gayi.

Aur main mummy ki chut ko sehlane laga. Aur jo sachayi mummy aapne muh se nahi keh rahi thi. Wo sachayi mummy ki chut ne baya kar di. Mummy ki chut pani pani ho rahi thi.

Mummy – Please beta aisa mat kar kisi ko pata chal gaya. To sab barbad ho jayega. Maine aaj tak tere papa ke alwa kisi aur se rishta nahi banaya hai.

Main – Mummy, aapse jayada sach to aapki chut bol rahi hai. Ye mere chune se kitni gili ho gayi hai. Kyuki ye sirf mard ka sparsh samjhti hai. Fir chache woh papa chue ya main. Ise rishte se koi farak nahi padta hai.

Aur waise bhi mummy hum ye baat kisi se nahi kahenge. Ye hum dono ke beech raaz rahega. Aur hum dono ek dusre se khul ke pyaar kar payenge.

Mummy meri baat sunne lagi. Aur maine aapni ungli mummy ki chut ke ander daal di. Mummy ki chut mein wakai bohut garmi thi. Jo main aapni ungli par mehsus kar raha tha. Mummy ne mera hath kalai ke pass se pakda hua tha.

Magar main fir bhi aapni ungli mummy ki chut mein ander babar kar raha tha. Ab mummy bilkul chup ho gayi thi. Magar fir bhi beech beech mein woh mujhe rok rahi thi. Magar ab unki awaaj mein ek kamukta jhalak rahi thi.

Aur main unki peeth ko chumte hue. Unki chut ko ragad raha tha. Mummy ki chut aag ugal rahi thi. Aur mera hath ruk nahi raha tha. Aur fir kuch hi der mein mummy ka sharir dheela pad gaya.

Aur mummy ne mera hath rok liya. Maine bhi fir kuch nahi kiya. Aur fir maine aapna hath nikal liya. Mummy ki saanse tej tej chal rahi thi. Aur maine mummy ki chut se nikali hui ungli aapne muh mein le li. Aur use chusne laga.

Mummu ne mujhe aisa karte dekha. Aur unki aankhe ek dum shaant lag rahi thi. Fir maine halke se aapna kaccha neeche kar diya. Aur mera 7-inch ka lund pura khada pada tha. Maine use mummy ki gaand par laga diya.

Aur mere lund ka ahsas milte hi mummy ne peeche dekha. Mummy ki nazar mere 7 inch khade par gayi. Aur woh use bade gor se dekh rahi thi. Maine mummy ka hath pakda. Aur use aapne lund par rakh diya.

Magar mummy ne turant aapna hath hata diya. Aur mere gaal par ek thappad laga diya. Magar mujhe us thappad se koi farak nahi pada.

Main – Mummy, aap chahe mujhe kitna bhi mar lo. Magar ab main aapse hi pyaar karta hu. Aur aapko aise hi pyaar karunga. Jaise abhi kiya hai.

Maine mummy ko fir se pakad liya. Aur unhe deewar se lagake unke honton ko chusne laga. Aur mummy abhi bhi maan nahi rahi thi. Mera lund legging ke upar se hi mummy ki chut par dastak de raha tha.

Aur main mummy ke honton ko chuse ja raha tha. Aur tabhi fir se ghanti baji. Aur main tabhi alag ho gaya. Mummy ne aapne kapde theek kiye. Aur maine bhi aapna lund ander kar liya. Fir mummy bahar gate kholne gayi.

Samne aunty khadi thi. Aur fir woh ander aa gayi. Aur tabhi main mummy ke kamre se nikla. Main sirf kacche mein tha. Aur mera lund abhi bhi saaf dikh raha tha. Aunty ki nazar bhi mere lund par gayi. Aur unhone mummy ko dekha.

Mummy ne aapni aankhe neeche kar li. Aur main bina kuch bole aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur fir fresh hone chala gaya. Aunty bhi aapna kam karne lagi. Aur jab aunty ka kaam ho gaya.

To aunty mummy ke kamre mein chali gayi. Aur main bhi kamre ke bahar se dono ki baate sunne laga.

Aunty – Bhabhi, ye sab kya ho raha tha? Vishal beta aapke kamre se aise halat mein nikla. Aapne use samjhaya ya nahi.

Mummy aunty ke samne rone lagi. Aur aunty unke bagal mein bethkar. Unse baat karne lagi.

Aunty – Bhabhi, kya hua hai? Sach sach batao. Aapne Vishal beta ko samjhaya ya nahi.

Mummy – Komal, main to samjhane hi gayi thi. Magar waha jaake sab kuch galat ho gaya.

Mummy ne sari baat aunty ko bata di. Aur aunty bhi chock ne ka drama dikhane lagi.

Aunty – Bhabhi, hum samajhte hai ki hamare bacche abhi chote hai. Wo kuch nahi samjhte hai. Magar sach to ye hai ki woh sab samajhte hai. Yaha tak ki woh ye bhi jante hai ki unki maa ko kis cheez ki kami hai.

Mummy – Komal, mujhe bohut ajeeb lag raha hai. Aapne hi bete ke sath aisa rishta kaise ban sakta hai.

Aunty – Bhabhi, aise kai rishte hote hai. Jo sirf ghar ki chaar diwari mein bante hai. Magar duniya ke samne woh bohut alag hote hai. Aaj aap jis duvidha se gujar rahi ho. Us duvidha se kabhi main bhi gujar chuki hu.

Aunty ki ye baat sunke main aur mummy hum dono chock gaye. Kyuki ye baat to aunty ne mujhe bhi nahi batayi thi. Aur na hi maine aisa kuch unhe kehne ko kaha tha.

Mummy – Ye tu kya keh rahi hai Komal? Kya tera beta bhi tere sath ye sab karta hai.

Aunty – Bhabhi, ab jo baat main aapko batane wali hu. Ye baat main shayad marte dum tak kisi se nahi kehti. Magar aapki halat dekhkar. Main aapko bata rahi hu.

Mummy badi gaur se aunty ki baat sun rahi thi. Aur bahar se main bhi aunty ki baat sunna chahta tha.

Aunty – Bhabhi, mera mere bete ashu ke sath band kamre mein wahi rishta hai. Jo ek aurat aur mard ka hota hai. Hum dono woh sab karte hai. Jo miya biwi ke beech hota hai.

Mummy aur meri aankhe fati ki fati reh gayi. Kyuki na maine aisa socha tha. Aur na hi meri mummy ne.

Mummy – Hey bhagwan Komal kya ye sach hai?

Aunty – Ha bhabhi ye sach hai. Duniya ke samne hum dono maa bete hai. Magar band kamre mein woh meri saari sharirik jarurato ko pura karta hai.

Mummy – Komal, mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha hai ki ye sab ho sakta hai. Waise tu kaise iske liye raazi ho gayi.

Aunty – Bhabhi, kabhi kabhi halat aise ban jate hai. Aur mere halat to aap janti hi ho. Mera pati sharabi hai. Jisne kabhi mujhpe dhayan hi nahi diya. Aur main aapni zindgi je rahi thi. Magar main nahi janti thi ki mera beta sab dekh raha hai.

Aap to janti ho hamare pass ek hi kamra hai. Aur main upar ke kapde aapne bete ke samne hi badal leti hu. Magar main nahi janti thi ki mera beta mere liye hi pagal ho raha hai. Wo mujhe dekhta rehta tha.

Magar maine kabhi uske upar dhayan nahi diya. Mere liye to woh mere beta tha. Wo aksar mujhe peeche se pakadta tha. Jaise Vishal beta aapko pakadta hai. Mujhe bhi uska lund mehsus hota tha. Magar main undekha kar deti thi.

Aur woh halke halke mere pass aa raha tha. Hum dono jab dopher mein sote the. To woh aapna lund meri peeche lagata tha. Aur mujhe ye mehsus hota tha. Magar fir bhi main ise undekha kar rahi thi.

Mera pati kabhi kabhi peke mere upar chad jata tha. Aur bas 2 ya 4 dhakke marke alag ho jata tha. Aur main aapne ander ki aag mein jalti rehti thi. Isiliye main aapni garmi ungli se nikal leti thi.

Magar main nahi janti thi ki mera beta ye sab dekh raha hota tha. Aur aise ek dopher main so rahi thi. Aur mera peticot upar ho gaya tha. Jo pehle bhi kai bar hua hai. Magar us din sab badal gaya.

Jab main so rahi thi. Tab mujhe laga ki koi mere neeche chaat raha hai. Aur jaise hi maine uthke dekha. To mujhe yakin nahi hua. Wo mera beta hai. Jo meri chut ko chaat raha tha. Maine use hataya, mara bhi magar woh hata nahi.

Usne meri chut ko chaat chaat ke meri sari garmi nikal di thi. Mera pati to mujhe dhang se hath bhi nahi lagata tha. Aur mera beta mujhe aise pyaar kar raha tha. Jab sab kuch shaant hua. Tab maine aapne bete ko mara.

Use bohut galiya sunayi. Aur tab usne mujhe woh sab bataya. Jo woh dekhta tha ki kaise uska baap aapni biwi ka khayal nahi rakhta hai. Mere bete ko mere ander ki woh aurat dikhti thi. Jo ek maa aur biwi ke sath sath ek aurat bhi hai.

Maine aapne bete ko bohut samjhaya. Magar woh aapne pyaar par ada raha. Aur har roj woh mere sath ye sab karta raha. Bhabhi main bhi ek aurat hu. Aur main bhi chahti hu ki koi mujhe pyaar kare.

Magar mujhe woh pyaar aapne bete se mila. Shuru mein mujhe bhi ajeeb laga tha. Magar uske baad sab badal gaya. Duniya ki nazar mein woh mera beta hai. Magar ghar ke ander woh mujhe paglo ki tarah pyaar karta hai.

Bhabhi usne mujhe itna pyaar kiya hai. Jitna mujhe mere pati ne bhi nahi diya hai. Kai bar to raat mein aapne papa ke hote hue bhi woh mujhe pyaar karta hai. Aur uske papa peeke sote rehte hai.

Mummy – Komal, mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha hai ki tera tere bete se aisa rishta hai. Tujhe bura nahi lagta hai.

Aunty – Bhabhi, is duniya galat woh hota hai. Jo pakda jata hai. Agar hamare pati bahar muh marte hai. To hum aurte kya kar leti hai. Waise bhi bhabhi ye hai to galat. Magar ab main iske bare mein nahi sochti hu.

Aur aaj isi daur se aapka beta gujar raha hai. Usne aapko us halat mein dekha hai. Jaha uski mummy akeli hai. Aur woh us aurat se pyaar kar betha hai. Jiska sath uska pati bhi nahi deta hai.

Mummy – Komal, mujhe to samajh hi nahi aa raha hai ki main kya karu? Tu hi bata kya karu?

Aunty – Bhabhi, ab aap chahe kuch bhi kar lo. Aapka beta aapko bhool nahi payega. Aur jaise main aapne bete ke sath je rahi hu. Aap bhi use apna lo. Waise bhi ye baat isi ghar mein rahegi. To kisi ko kuch bhi pata nahi chalega. Aur aap bhi aapni zindgi khul ke je paogi.

Mummy aunty ki baate sunke sann reh gayi. Aur woh aunty ki baato ke bare mein sochne lagi.

Aunty – Bhabhi, abhi aapko ye sab ajeeb lag raha hoga. Magar sach yahi hai. Har maa aapne bete se pyaar karti hai. Aur wahi uski jeene ki wajah hota hai. Bas ab aapko bhi aapne bete se pyaar karna hai. Jaise main aapne bete se karti hu.

Baaki aap ek bar koshish kar ke dekh lo. Magar shayad ye baat aap bhi jante ho ki ab aapka beta samjhega nahi. Kyuki aap hi ne bataya ki woh ab bohut aage badh chuka hai. Baaki aapki marzi mere jo dil mein tha. Wo maine aapko keh diya.

Mummy bed par bethkar aunty ki baato ke bare mein sochne lagi. Aur aunty fir waha se chali gayi. Aunty ke jaane ke baad main mummy ke liye chai bana ke le gaya. Tabhi mummy ki nazar mujhse mili.

Hum dono ek dusre ko dekhne lage. Hum dono kuch bol nahi rahe the. Magar hamari aankhe ek dusre se baat kar rahi thi. Maine chai mummy ke pass rakh di. Aur khud unke bagal mein beth gaya.

Main – Mummy, chai pe lo.

Mummy – Mujhe koi chai whai nahi peene hai. Le ja ise yaha se.

Main – Mummy, aap aapna gussa chai par kyu nikal rahe ho. Main janta hu aap mujhse naraj ho. Magar main fir bhi yahi kahunga ki maine koi galati nahi ki hai. Ab aap chahe kuch bhi socho.

So here I am, covered in sheets. The sunlight was gazing behind the curtains. I woke up beside this beast. He was fast asleep, and I kept looking at him and what had happened last night. I searched for my inners and nighty. I don’t know why I wore that, but the silky lacy nighty fell warm on my naked body.

I stood up and walked, but it hurt my virgin asshole where the beast had drilled me for the first time. I saw myself in the mirror, how girly I looked. Saher was the name he gave me. I said it loud while moving my fingers on my tits as I got lost in the events that happened last night.

I was a 24-year boy interested in cross-dressing. One day I found this iss website where many boys like me used to upload Stories. This was there where I found my beast. His crossdresser girlfriend had uploaded a story. I replied to it, and thinking would take some tips about crossdressers.

But on chatting, I found it was my crossdresser who had uploaded the experience of how he fucked his crossdresser girlfriend. I was afraid, but we kept chatting for 3 years without meeting. He wanted to meet me, but I was not ready. He waited for me patiently.

During this year, I, too, grew. I started experimenting with girls’ clothes, but most of them were my mother’s. Beast didn’t like it and wanted me to wear sexy clothes. But for that, we had to meet. I used to edit my face and send it to him.

He used to shag and cum on the pic and then send me those snaps. He talks about what he would do to me that would make me leak. With that, my masculinity used to leak too. So after 3 years of waiting, I asked him to meet. He told me to come to a place on the highway where there is a big ground.

I was told to park my vehicle, and he will pick me up at 6 pm. The ride there was half an hour. But I felt goosebumps and butterflies in my stomach. The thought of being with him made me leak, but I was scared too. The fright of him being bad and making me do bad stuff was on my mind.

I reached the place and was waiting. It was a busy road, and a car came and stopped near me. The guy inside didn’t speak. He made gestures with his eyes, telling me to come next to him as if he were calling a hooker. I felt insulted and naughty at the same time.

I got in the car, and he zipped outside the area on the highway. He talked for 5 minutes. He said, “What are you waiting for, slutty? Get to work,” and he directed me to his dick. I bent over there while he drove. I started licking him over his pants. I was drooling over it.

I unzipped his pants, licked his dirty underwear, and removed his tool. He said to get up as there were people nearby. His dick was out, and I sat, and we kept driving. We again reached an empty road. Suddenly he grabbed my hair and pushed me to his crotch.

I was making a gasping sound while sucking. But his strong grip was not allowing me to release myself. He kept pushing my mouth to his dick, and I kept sucking. We were driving on a riverside when two girls saw what I was doing from their car.

They laughed at me, but I said, “Shut up, bitch. This beast is mine.” I gulped down all his cream with fun. He asked if I could stay out for the night, and I agreed. So he took me to a mall. First, he went to the ladies section. He took a nighty, an orange tube top, a red sari, a black t-shirt, and a skirt of my size.

I was afraid that he would tell me to try it. My fear was right. He kept all of this in a bag and told me to go into the trial room, change it, and show me. I was scared. But I went to the men’s section, bought some t-shirts and went inside the men’s room.

I removed all my clothes, including my inners and then wore the tube top. My small dick was not shaping up in it. I clicked some sexy photos and sent them to him. Then I tried on the saree and clicked the photos. I heard a knock on my door. I was scared, but the voice outside was his. He asked me to open the door.

I was too scared that he might ask me to suck him there. I quickly changed clothes and came out. He got too angry. He held my hand and took me out. He bought all those and then took me to a makeup shop. I bought all the required makeup, and then we drove to Hyatt.

It was my first time in an expensive hotel. He took me to his room. There was a massive room. As we went inside, he held the door for me. I was looking at the room when he pulled me and pinned me to the door. He held my hands high over my head with his one hand. Then he lifted my face with the other.

I was struggling to get free when he kissed me. He bit my lips. I screamed, but still, he kept kissing me. When he left me, I gasped for breath with a bloody lip. He again pounced on me, and this time he bit my neck and shoulder. He hastily tore my top. I fell when he pulled my jeans, and I was nude in the room.

Then he walked back and stood while I lay on the ground nude. “Come over here,” he pointed to his crotch. I walked on all four to his crotch. I gave him the best blowjob. As he was about to cum, he sprayed it all over my face and specs. I sat on my knees, breathing hard.

He threw the bag over me and told me to get ready. I went inside the washroom and saw my cum covered face, and felt slutty. I licked everything, and then I started with my crossdresser expertise. I first took out every inch of hair from my body. Then I used scissors to make the black tees into a sleeveless blouse.

Then I put on makeup and a red saree. I used to hair a pony for the haircut was not an issue. I used thick red lipstick bangles and came out. He was outside on the balcony when I walked out to him. He held me by my waist, pulled me near him, and stood there.

There was a marriage party going on on the ground floor. We stood on the 2nd floor. People looked at us, but I think they didn’t identify me. I was getting aroused due to it. I said to him let’s go inside. He lifted me in his arms and took me in. He threw me onto the bed.

I was again scared as I was still a virgin in my ass. He played a little on the bed and kissed a lot with his love bites all over me. Then he asked me to dance to s slutty song. I started dancing, dropping my pallu and shaking my ass while he ass there.

I decided to give him a lap dance. I moved my ass on his already hard dick. I was teasing him with my ass. But he got too aroused. He held my hair and pushed me onto the table. I was bent on the table when he held my waist and pinned me on it.

While I kept wishing for it, I wanted to say no. Before I could say, I heard his zip sound. He parted my legs and lifted the saree. With a thrust, his tool was inside me. I tried to scream, but he muffled my mouth. He took my panty and shoved it in my mouth so I couldn’t scream.

Then began an ordeal of my ass. I was bent on the table. His hand was pinning my face. I was taking his thrust when he turned my face to the other side, where there was a mirror, and I saw myself being banged by him. After a minute of pain, it turned into pleasure, and I started to moan.

My moans filled the room. Due to this moaning, he kept increasing the speed I thought we might break the table. I was screaming and moaning with that panty in my mouth when we cummed into my ass. He took out his limp dick from my ass and sat while his cum dripped from the hole. I was not able to move.

My legs were trembling, and I fell. But oh boy, what it was like to be fucked by him. I didn’t move for 15 minutes. He took the phone and ordered food. After 10 more minutes, the doorbell rang. I tried to run inside the bathroom, but he pulled my pallu and stopped me.

I said, “Please, the waiter will catch me.” He laughed and said, “Go inside the bed.” I went under the sheets and hid. He waited to put the food on the table, but shit, there was my panty on it. The waiter understood everything and left. I was embarrassed but got turned on too.

Then he told me to change into that one piece. I went inside, got cleaned and wore the orange bodycon top. It was hardly covering my ass or bobs. I went to sit on the chair when he said no and made me sit on his lap while we ate food.
He used to take a bite.

I had to take it from his lips, making us kiss more and eat less. After we had food, I was still sitting on his lap. He asked why I didn’t let him enter the trial room. I said I was sorry and he could punish me for it. As I said, he took out his belt and tied my hands to the bed pole.

He made me climb the bed doggy style and started spanking my ass. I was again moaning. His spanks made my ass red, but I still wanted more. It made me leak precum in my undies. He was again ready to fuck me, so he removed my soaked panties and thrust inside my mouth.

Here I was, sucking my juice while he kept fucking me for 3 more rounds. I collapsed on the bed. It was 3 am when he was finally done with me and untied me. I went to sleep, and here I was the next morning. I don’t know when I will return, but I will still ask him to call me again.

This was me, Saher, with my first experience with my beast.

Hello, dear ISS readers. This is Kishen, with the second part of the story in my life. I made a life-changing discovery of my mom Savitri and dad, Sunil, engaging in a group sex act with my neighbors, Usha aunty and Ramesh uncle.

So let’s go!

I masturbated on the shocking event that I witnessed a while back. I wiped my cum off on Usha Aunty’s and her daughter Neetu’s panties.

“Shit! I’ve got to clean these panties or do something about it before I place them back in the pile of Usha aunty’s dirty laundry,” I thought to myself as I came to my post-nut clarity.

As I hid the panties under my bed, I realized that I could barely contain the excitement of what I had witnessed. As a virgin and an adolescent who was well disciplined on sex and sexuality, and that too by my mother. I witnessed something revolting and equally exciting.

“But who do I tell? Of course, my buddies Deepak, Tariq, and Kartik! But what should I say? Won’t I be judged, or worse, be tarnishing the name of my parents? What if they spilled it to others?” Such questions nagged in my mind over the next few days.

“Are most Indian adults or couples free and open to sex? Are other families or people in the building involved in group sex acts and affairs? Or are my parents, Usha aunty, and Ramesh uncle the only unknown bad apples in the building?” I wondered.

Seeing them fuck amped up my fantasies involving the aunties and ladies. I know, continued to reel through my mind. For example, I began imagining myself fucking the daylights out of senior citizen Manoj Sir’s not-so-old, dusky and extremely soft-spoken second wife, Deepti aunty.

She is 12 years younger than him. They lived in the door right opposite Usha aunty’s flat. Manoj sir is a retired university head and one of the strictest men I know. His strictness made the thought of fucking Deepti aunty more exciting.

Many years back, he caught me and Neetu red-handed. As young kids, we were showing and exploring each other’s private parts at the rarely used fire exit stairs of our building. We were playing hide and seek, and one thing led to another. We weren’t horny but, rather, more curious.

I still remember Manoj sir’s roaring, “What are you doing?” He came out of the blue, pinched my ear, and grabbed Neetu’s hand. He dragged us into his house to shout the daylights out of us. We were trembling.

The new bride, Deepti aunty, calmed him down and took us into her room. She explained to us about ‘complexities’ of what we were doing. We begged her not to tell our moms, and she agreed.

Since the incident, I haven’t done or spoken to Neetu about anything resembling sex or lust. But I developed urges towards her later. I fantasized about losing our virginity to each other. I have no clue how that would be possible.

“Does Neetu know that her parents were fucking mine?” was another doubt that haunted me.

I have fucked Neetu over a hundred times in my mind. Now I started imagining doing her with each of our parents watching in approval. Thanks to Tariq’s blatant but vulgar remark where he suggested Deepak fuck his mom, I began imagining doing all the moms in a steamy one-man foursome.

Thoughts about my mom Savitri also crossed my mind many times. But I would also be repelled by it. She is beautiful nonetheless. Seeing her licking my dad’s balls while fingering his crack took me to a new dimension of arousal. The risks of sharing what I saw with my friends would be immense. I decided to keep it all to myself.

I know they wouldn’t judge me because we are porn scholars. But still, why take the risk of the unknown? I remember during school days when Deepak playfully ‘eewed’ at Tariq in front of the whole class for allegedly looking and smiling at his dick.

The poor lad had to live with being called the gay of the class for quite a long time. Coming back from that warning memory, I began wondering, “What next, Kishen? When would be the next time they do it? You desperately want to join, but how? Would they even allow you?”

Over the next three weeks, I bunked classes randomly, hoping to find my parents in the act with their beloved neighbors. Sadly, I found nothing. Besides, Usha aunty may suspect something unusual with me checking in her house more than usual. That too when I am supposed to be at my college.

I gave lame excuses whenever she asked. I knew I was gambling with her trust. Suppose my college authorities alerted my mother about my absence. Or even Usha aunty mentioning my frequent appearances at her house might get me in trouble.

I could scrape off my dried cum off Usha aunty and her daughter’s panties. But I couldn’t sneak them to their house. Whenever I got into her house, she didn’t have a pile of dirty laundry. I feared she could get suspicious if an old pair of used panties suddenly appeared, especially after I’d paid a visit.

My affection for her and Neetu kept me from throwing away their panties. They had served me with nothing but love. But I badly needed their freshly used panties as well. I battled my horniness and helplessness.

A day came when Kartik, Tariq, Deepak and I decided to catch up for a cricket match. During our school days, we used to stay back at the playground after cricket and chit-chat till late evening.

“Man, I missed this kind of post-match gathering,” I said as we sat beside the playground.

They nodded in agreement.

“So, anyone was able to fall in love, get kissed, score a chick, or get laid?” I asked.

“No, but apparently, a senior in my department has slept with one of my teachers,” said Deepak.

“And here we go with the rumors again, just like school days. Not interesting anymore, bro,” said Tariq.

“So what’s interesting for you? Incest? Especially since you suggested I do it with your mom?” asked Deepak.

“Oh my, Deepak remembers and didn’t let it slide,” I thought.

“That came out by mistake, man. And I said I was sorry,” said Tariq.

“That was awkward as fuck,” said Kartik.

“Hit me if you want. But I’d say that as consenting adults, there is nothing wrong should you hang out with Fidha aunty.” I said rather nervously.

“Man, what the fuck!” reacted Deepak.

“Building on that hypothesis, let’s say Tariq made out with your mom. Deepak, what would you do?” asked Kartik abruptly.

“Dad and I would beat the meat out of him,” Deepak said rather annoyingly.

Jumping in with a response, I asked, “What if your dad was cool about it?”

“C’mon, there is no way he’d be cool about it. Are you insane?” asked Deepak.

“Man, we are just talking hypothetically, and we can stop this discussion if you are uncomfortable,” responded Tariq.

“Wow, you are now speaking like my dad, man. And yes, I don’t like where this is going. Stop it, please,” said Deepak.

Deepak was right. His dad, Raj uncle, is a counselor and psychologist.

“Ok, let’s change the topic. But there is a good chance that our parents are not like what they appear and lead us to believe. They have wild thoughts and desires just like us and may very well be acting on them,” I said loudly, sounding a little desperate.

Tariq looked me straight in the eye and asked, “Why? Did you see anything?”

Deepak and Kartik looked at me curiously.

“No, I didn’t. I am just saying!” I responded.

“You sure? You can be open to us,” said Tariq.

“Now you are talking like a psychologist. What’s got into you, man?” I responded, trying to divert the topic.

We laughed. And after a little bit of talking on other topics, we dispersed.

Sitting on the bus home, I sadly wondered how I wasn’t successful in fishing anything out of my buddies. Or even coming close to gaining confidence in sharing what I saw.

As I was about to get into my building, I heard Tariq call my name. Fucker followed me to my house. He took me to the park adjacent to my building and sat me down on a bench next to him.

“You saw your parents do it, didn’t you? Be honest,” Tariq asserted.

“Did you come all the way to ask me this?” I asked.

“Kishen, I am one of your best friends. You can be honest with me,” Tariq responded.

I decided to spill it. I briefly told him I saw my parents fucking their neighbors without getting much into the specifics.

“And?” he inquired.

“And nothing! I went back and shagged. I have been pretty aroused since. I don’t know what to do next.”

“I can’t imagine what it is like to have witnessed sex and not be able to do it. I have been having sex with a woman for the past 8 months,” said Tariq.

“What?!? Who? Man!” I asked, literally moving to the edge of the park bench.

“Hema Aunty!” he responded.

“What?!? Deepak’s mom?” I asked in shock.

He nodded, smiling at my reaction.

“Tell me everything, you lucky fuck!” I demanded impulsively.

Here is Tariq’s narration.

Calling me gay during those years in middle school turned out to be partly true after all, Kishen. I now know that I am bisexual. About a year and a half ago, I became more inclined toward men. Frankly, I got zero chance with any girls. My society’s watchman Dhonu Singh entertained my inclinations.

He gave me paan, showed me affection, and later, we started sharing gay and bisexual porn. But I didn’t realize then that he was grooming me in the name of love. He made me promise not to tell anyone about our relationship.

In time, his kisses and affection progressed to forceful groping, aggression and blackmail. I was taking it all like a helpless and fearful victim. I thought there was no way out of the trap I got myself into. Thanks to my mom, I could break free. But sadly, not before being violated by him.

One day, my mom went to her sister’s house. He called me in the afternoon to his room near the parking lot of our society. He had his wife, Gauri, the society maid, kneel on all fours with her bottom up and stark naked.

That was the first time I saw a woman’s gaping asshole and pussy crack. It wasn’t a pleasant first sight. I saw that Gauri had marks of abuse all over her body and was trembling in fear. Before I could process what I was seeing, Dhonu stripped me.

Seeing Gauri in that plight, I barely got any erection. I would say my dick shrunk in fear. He hit me hard many times when he realized he could not get me aroused. He caught me by the neck, pushed me down and made me lick and lubricate Gauri’s asshole. I nearly gagged.

“I thought you liked to fuck her whenever I told you stories about me fucking her,” he said.

He then pushed me down, hit Gauri and made her lick mine. Then, he compelled her to hold my hips firmly and fucked me, Kishen. After he was done, he dressed and left the room as if nothing had happened. Gauri consoled me, helped me dress and accompanied me home.

My mom instantly noticed the change in my behavior when she returned. She fished out everything. She was shocked and repelled to hear about my bisexuality, especially my attraction toward men. But she loved me and understood that my mental stability was shattered.

And thanks to mom’s sub-inspector brother, Altaf, Dhonu Singh was taken in custody for, you know, stealing and sent back to his native. Gauri was allowed to continue working in our society.

The board exams were fast approaching. To help me recover from the shock, mom started sending me on counseling sessions with Raj uncle, Deepak’s dad. She insisted to him that Deepak or anyone must not know about the sessions. It took me over three months of sessions with Raj to accept what happened.

Raj is one of the best things that happened to my life, Kishen. He made me more accepting of my bisexuality. He told me how sex is all about respect, understanding and accommodation. How bad people groom innocents to take advantage of them sexually.

He told me about not suppressing sexual tendencies. He told me psychological tricks regarding picking up a person’s cues. That is how I could correctly guess something sexual happened to you, Kishen.

Whatever Raj taught me through the sessions, I conveyed to mom. I didn’t realize then that I was changing her conservative views about sex and sexuality. She thought I’d never know, but I could also pick on certain cues in her behavior.

Through our talks on sex and behavior, she discovered her suppressed sexuality. We became more and more open to each other. We even read the Kamasutra and occasionally enjoy watching porn together. She was hesitant initially. But she involved herself because she believed it’d help me heal fully. I don’t know.

But I could sure see she was enjoying it all too. You will not believe me when I say it was more ‘fun’ than ‘erotic’ to do all that with my mom. She was happy she could help me normalize mentally and regain my interest in sex, like any normal adolescent.

In time, I was able to regain focus on my studies. I could sleep alone, but she preferred that I sleep with her. As we went to sleep, she’d lie on her side with her back toward me. She knew very well that I’d masturbate myself to sleep. I didn’t have to have an iota of concern.

Given the raging bisexual hormones within me, the thought of sexually indulging with her enticed me many times. But I was hesitant to make any move towards the woman whom I knew loved me above all. I know it was not worth it. Should things go bad, I could never recover from it.

But sometimes, Kishen, our carnal desires get the best of us. One night, I dreamed of Dhonu Singh pounding me on my bed. It wasn’t a nightmare, but an undesirable dream nonetheless. It was so realistic that I could feel the bed move. I awoke from the dream to realize that it was just an hour before dawn.

The moonlight lit the room in grey. The bed, however, was still moving. Then I witnessed a sight I will forever remember. I saw mom fingering herself with her blanket moved aside. Her pajama and panties are below her knees. Her other hand ran under her nightie to fondle her nipples.

I saw her belly button peeking at me. She was fully engrossed and breathing heavily, with eyes shut tight and legs spread. Aroused beyond comprehension, I placed my fingers right next to where her fingers were working their magic. It wasn’t before a few rubs on her wet hairy pussy from my end that she froze.

I stopped rubbing but let my fingers remain there. She looked right into the eyes of my moonlit face. Silence ensued for a few moments. Not breaking the eye-lock, I started rubbing her again, spreading her lips and sliding in and out. It was the first time I ever touched a woman’s pussy.

Her moist fingers grabbed mine as she looked at me. She took my hand to her mouth, licked it clean, wiped it on her nightie and placed it on my hips. She gave me an air kiss and asked me to turn away, which I instantly did. She went back to pleasuring herself, moaning without hesitation.

She may have known that I was masturbating thinking about her. She didn’t restrict me. She probably would have allowed me to watch should I have asked. But I didn’t because she made her stance clear about our relationship.

Kishen, your Fidha aunty showed her son her boundaries in the most helpful manner possible. I know you’d be lying if you said you don’t have any feelings for your mom, especially after you saw her in a sexually explicit act.

Thanks to the wisdom from Raj, I know that you are probably even conflicted in your attraction towards Savitri aunty. Leave the ball in her court, should you need to and respect her decision, whatever it is.

Know that certain bonds bypass lust, especially between mom-&-son, dad-&-daughter, siblings, and often cousins. It is a golden rule of sexual attraction. If one of the two souls is not interested in carnal indulgences with the other, they must respect that.

Now don’t assume it’s a sin to have lust toward somebody who wouldn’t entertain your advances. Once they’ve made themselves clear, don’t act on it, even if you can’t let go of the desire. And in most cases, you’ll get their cues without having to make advances or verbally express your desire.

Failing to grasp this wisdom is a prime reason why relations become strained. That is why free and open sex, even between relatives, has, over generations, become such a big taboo in our societies.

A few times, mom and I masturbated, lying next to each other. I still get the urge to fuck her, but I have been rightly taught to respect her stance. Things may change. Who knows. But the ball is in her court to make the change.

On the last day of my counseling sessions with Raj, he revealed that he was also bisexual. He would, if I allowed, show me the essence of man-to-man love. He only asked that I be discreet about it. After thinking about it for a while, I agreed and let good fate do the rest.

Raj was a supremely tender and caring companion. He taught me everything I had to know and experience through every’ extended’ session. I felt bad that I was hiding so many things from Deepak and mom.

But I knew she would approve of it. I was in no way in any harm but simply enjoying what life had in store for me. I have no clue how Deepak would take it should he find out. I am still a bit anxious in that regard.

Raj also knew that my newfound sex life with him lacked female indulgence. There also he delivered the best for me. It wasn’t long before I looked him in the eye. I gave him a smile of gratitude as I buried my tool inside Hema aunty, his wife. Hers was the first pussy I ever got to taste and devour.

Now I know where Deepak gets his spontaneity and upfront frankness from. She runs her fingers through my hair the right way while I taste her nipples. Like a warm butter cube, she runs her tongue from my asshole to my dick tip.

She knows how much force to exert to keep my face comfortably buried in her crotch while she fondles my earlobes. While in 69 position with her, she supports herself on her elbows and spreads my ass checks with her hands for Raj to enter.

In tune with Raj’s thrusts, she tightens and loosens my ass cheeks. While simultaneously blowing my tool in perfect synchronization. She is a sex angel. She proves that drawing pleasure from sex is nothing close to how pornstars act.

No matter how long you indulge with her, you end up feeling you’ve given her less than what she has done to you. Kishen, I could elaborate on and on, but I don’t want to risk your dick exploding from prolonged arousal.

Until now, I have had about a dozen sessions with Raj and Hema aunty and a threesome with them.

End of Tariq’s narration.

Oozing precum formed a visible wet patch on my grey pants.

“God, how much more secrets can I take before getting the chance to satisfy my cravings?” I thought to myself.

“Were it not for my friendship with Deepak, none of this would have happened. And I want to reward him and my mom rightfully. I would very much like it if they fucked. But he is an impulsive dude and is a hard nut to crack. We are trying, though,” Tariq said.

“Trying?!? Why the fuck are you trying when you’ve got me as a virgin horny bastard who can readily fuck Hema Aunty? Or, no offense, bro, Fidah aunty? I am not gay or bi, though,” I asked.

Tariq laughed. “That isn’t the point. But it is a possibility. I will ask them,” said Tariq.

I impulsively hugged Tariq tight and gave him a no-homo bro-2-bro kiss on his cheek. He giggled.

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Hi readers, I am here with the fourth part of the series, “Incest Journey.” I hope you all enjoyed the first three parts of the series. Sorry for the delay. I will try to post the story frequently. Let’s start with the fourth part.

Hearing those words from my sister Vidya made me even more nervous. I didn’t know what to do. She saw mom and me making love and took care of me. What did that mean?!

A few minutes later, my wife Keerthi entered the room with a glass of milk in one hand and halwa in the other hand. She came to me and gave me the glass. I told her to sit beside me. I drank half of the milk and gave the remaining half to her. She drank the remaining.

Keerthi figured out that I was a bit nervous. She thought that this tension was because of this first night, but she didn’t know the real reason for my tension. So, she held my hand and made the first move.

We both came close. The distance was reducing between us. I came close to her face. Her lips were shivering. I held her and started kissing her. Slowly, I removed her saree and hugged her tightly. I was kissing her continuously. Our tongues were overlapping each other.

Then I placed her on the bed and went on top of her. I thought she was feeling shy. She closed her eyes when I removed her blouse and bra. I was licking my wife’s boobs and squeezing them hard. Then I went down slowly, opened her petticoat and removed her underwear. She had completely shaved her pussy.

I went to my shy wife’s pussy and started licking it. I didn’t want to tease her for the first time. So, I placed my entire mouth and licked her pussy.

Since Keerthi was a virgin, my tongue wasn’t able to enter her pussy. Then the time came to take her virginity. My cock was already out of control. I removed my pant and underwear.

My wife saw my cock, and was shocked to see the erotic-ness. I removed her petticoat. Now she was completely naked in front of me. I went to her and spread her legs widely, placing my cock on her pussy. I could sense her body, she was shivering.

Then I tried to push my cock inside my wife’s pussy. But it was not entering completely. She was in pain and tears were coming from her eyes.

I pushed again and this time, she made a sound. But she tried to not make it loud. My cock went inside her pussy and her pussy was bleeding. I asked her if everything was ok. She told she was fine and I started moving. I started slowly first and then increased the pace.

Soon Keerthi started moaning and her facial expression changed. All the pain was gone and she started to experience the pleasure of sex first time in her life. After 10 minutes or so, she orgasmed and within 2 minutes, I also cummed in my wife’s pussy.

This time, I came so early because of her tight pussy. After that, we slept hugging our nude bodies.

In the morning, my mother-in-law came and knocked on the door. Keerthi woke up and told me to dress up. After that, she went and opened the door. Her mother took her for a bath. I went to the bathroom in the room and was ready. That day evening, we started to our home and that night, we made love again.

A new girl was added to our family. But she didn’t know the hidden secrets in our family. A few days later, my sister Vidya went to the hostel. I was having a good relationship with my wife. Every night, I was fucking her. I made her addicted to my cock. It was like she couldn’t sleep if I didn’t fuck her. She wasn’t like this before our marriage. But I made her like this.

Even when she went to her mother’s house, she used to call me in the evening and fingered her pussy. Only then she could sleep. She could fall asleep only after feeling the pleasure and making her body tired. After having erotic talks with my wife, I use to go to my mom’s room and fuck her.

One day Keerthi came home from her mother’s house unannounced. She had a duplicate key. So she opened the door and entered the house. She heard some moaning sounds. But she didn’t know who the person was. My wife went to the door and saw me fucking my mom! Her face turned from a happy smile to a tearful tragedy!

Keerthi: I came here to share some good news with you. But you are having sex with your mother and betraying me?!

Me: Keerthi, calm down. I will explain everything to you.

Keerthi: Explain? Don’t try to convince me after I am watching this. I am leaving this house. Goodbye.

She didn’t give me a chance to explain the situation. I tried to call her but she didn’t answer. Then I tried to contact her through her friends. But she didn’t give any response to me.

I thought my wife completely left me. Mom felt guilty about the incident. She was afraid that people will come to know about this incest relationship. Then I tried to make my mom calm. But I didn’t know how many days I could do this.

I decided to talk to Keerthi and settle this issue at any cost. I planned to talk to her coming Sunday.

It had been a month since she left me. I thought she told everything to her parents and she would ask for a divorce. But surprisingly, she came home on Friday before the day I planned to talk to her.

What happened next? What brought her back? You will get to know those things in the next part of the story.

I got so many views and likes for the first 3 parts of the story. I hope you all like the 4th part too. Leave a comment about your thoughts on the 5th part of this story.

To be continued.

Hi friends, enathu velinaatu kathalan udan seitha sex kathai thodarchiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Nalai varuvagaga kathalan soliyathum avan sunni meethu athigamaaga aasai kondu irunthen. Avanum en vaaiyil eppozhuthu sunniyai vidamal endru kathukondu irunthaan.

Niraiya pengal sunniyai sappa thayanguvaargal aanal naan eppozhuthum athai seithathu kidaiyathu, sunni suvai pola veru ethuvum kidaiyathu. Ennai vital sunniyai oru naal muzhuvathum kuda sappikonde irupen. Adikadi thagam eduthaal athil varum vinthai kudithu viduven, en velinaatu kathalanuku sunniyil vinthu athigamaaga varum.

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Andru iravu 10 maniku en kathalan udan irunthu enaku message vanthathu, naan india vanthu viten endru solinaan. Chennaiyil irunthu avan ooruku vanthukondu irunthaan, enaku message seithu vanthu viten veetirku vanthu pesugiren endru solinaan. Ithai soliyathum sexiyaaga en kuthiyil eeram surka aarmabithathu.

Naan kathalan udan oopathaaga ninaithu kuthiyil viral vitu aata arambithen, kuthiyil avanathu sunniyai vitu oopathu pola ninaithu viral poten. Aanal pundai kanju varum pozhuthu viral poduvathai niruthi viten, en endral appozhuthu thaan kathalan vanthu avan sunniyai vitu ookum pozhuthu pundaiyil kanju vanthu avanuku innum athigamaaga sugam thara mudiyum endru.

Pundai entha alavirku eeramaaga irukiratho antha alavirku thaan sunniku athigamaaga sugam kidaikium. Antha oru karanathinaal naan pundai kanju vara vaika vilai, aanal kuthi muzhuvathum niraiya eeram aagi vitathu. Adikadi viralai kuthiyil vitu aatikondu irunthen, pinbu kathalanuku video call seithen, avan eduthu pesinaan.

Pesa aarambikum pozhuthe en veetil enaku pen paarkiraargal endru oru gundu potan. Enaku kandipaaga avan ooka vara matan en vaaiyil avan sunniyai vida matan endru therinthathu. Irunthaalum ellam eppadi vida mudiyum naan udane sirithu neram sirithu pesi vitu en nightyai thuki thudaiyai kanbika aarambithen.

Naan paarka velaiyaaga irupen athanaal athu kandipaaga en kathalanuku moodu vara vaikum endru enaku theriyum. Naan thudai kanbikum pozhuthu avan mugam mariyathu, aanal phone cut seithu vitan. Pinbu epadi da ivanai usar seivathu endru yosithukondu irunthen, sari iravu nerathil call seithu pesinaal usar seithu vidalam endru oru ennam vanthathu.

Pinbu andru iravu mendum video call seithen, apozhuthu mani sariyaaga 11 irukum avan eduthu pesinaan. Naan nighty aninthukondu irunthen, en nightyil mulai perithaaga sexiyaaga therinthukondu irukum. Athanaal naan intha nighty aninthu pesinen, ulle bra matrum penty ethuvum aniyamal thaan irunthen.

Kathalan idam sexiyaaga pesikonde irukum pozhuthu un sunniyai naan paakanum endru keten? Sunniyai parkanaum endru katathuma van maten endru solinaan. Ilai enaku oru murai kaambi, naan athai paarthu vitu veru ethuvum ketka maten endru solinen. Sari endru avan lungiyai kayati sunniyai azhagaga kanbithaan.

Sunniyai kanbithathum athu nangu viraithu munbu irunthathai vida ipozhuthu iru varudam kazhithu konjam perithaaga irunthathu. Athai paarthathum en vaaiyil echu oora aarambithathu, kathalan idam hey please da enaku sunniyai sappanum pola iruku da. Oru murai matum meet panalam da endru keten. Kathalan athalam mudiyaathu di endru soli nose cut seithaan.

Naan mendum mendum pesi pesi en iru mulaiyai kanbithu vitu avanuku aasai kanbithukonde irunthen. Avanum en iru mulaiyai nandraaga paarthu anuba vaithaan, pinbu ena seivathu endru theriyamal en kuthiyai kanbithu athil viral poda aarambithen.  Viral potathum moodil haaaaaaa haaaaaaaa nala panu da endru soli kanbithen.

Apozhuthu thaan avan sari epo meet panalam endru ketan? Avanai seduce pana naan niraiya seithen pinbu thaan varuvagaaga solinaan. Avan meet seiyalam endru solum pozhuthe therinthu vitathu naangal ooka pogirom endru. Naan kuthi meethu irukum mudigalai ellam shave seithu vaithu irunthen. Munbu ookum pozhuthu kuthiyil niraiya mudi irukum.

Sila angaluku pundaiyil mudi irunthal thaan pidikum, mudi udan kuthiyai naki oopargal. Kuthiyai nakuvatharku thani interest vendum, aanal en kathalan kuthiyai naka matan. Enaku kuthi sugam ellam vendam enaku sunniyai oombanum sappanum avalavu than aasai. Eppo sunni kanbithaalum athai azhgaga oombi vinthu vara vaithu oru sotu kuda vidamal kudikanum.

Nalai college sendru mark sheet vanga varuven, apozhuthu meet seiyalam endru solinen. Kathalanum sari oyo pogalam endru solinaan. Nalai veetil poi soli vitu kathalan udan veliyil sendren, avanai paarkum pozhuthu vegu naatkal kazhithu oru santhoshamaana enam manathil vanthathu. Naan avanai irukamaaga kati pidithukonden.

Naangal jollyaga bikeil oru kanavan manaivi pola sendrom, aanal en kathalan neraga bike eduthu vanthu oyo roomku vitan. Iruvaurm roomkule sendrom, kathavai thapal potathum avan neraga vanthu enani kiss kuda seiya vilai. Padukai meethu paduthaan, naan udane avan sunni methu paduthu viten. Avan pant kayatamal zip matum kayatinen.

Zip matum kayatum pozhuthu sunniyai azhagaga veliyil eduthu pant udan sunniyai vaaikul vitu oomba aarambithen. Ha haa ena oru arumaiyaaga sugamaaga irunthathu, intha sunniyai oombamal naan iru varudam kathukondu irunthen. Sexiyaaga sunniyai oombikonde irunthen, pinbu kathalan avanathu dress muzhuvathum kayatinaan.

Pantai naane kayatinen, sunni nangu viraithu irunthathu avanathu kotaiyaiayum azhagaga sappi suvaithen. Kotaiyai vaaikul vizhungi sappi vitu sunniyai mendum oombinen, kathalan ennai paduka vaithu en kuthiyil sunniyai vitu oothan. Jollyaaga irunthathu, avanum niraiya nilaiyil ennai oothan. En pundai munbe perithaaga iurkum ipozuthu ellam iru sunni ulle vidum alavirku pundai perithaaga irukum.

Kathalanum oothu oothu paarthuvitu ennai doggy nilaiyil vaithu en soothil sunniyai vitan. Haaaaaaaaa suruku oru vali aanal athu enaku pidithu irunthathu, sunniyai soothil iraki semaya ooka aarambithaan. Haa haa ooka ooka sugamaaga irunthathu, soothil ookum pozhuthu ithu oru thani vithamaana sugamaaga irunthathu.

Avanuku irukam kuthiyil patravilai endru soothil sunniyai sorugi oothan, haa haa endru munaravum seithaan. Sexiyaaga munarum pozhuthu avan sunni kanjai en soothil vitu vida pogiran endru ninaithu bayanthu avan sunniyai en soothil irunthu udane veliyil eduthu athai vaaikul vizhungi oombinen. En thalaiyai pidithukondu sunniyai vaikul vitu vitu eduthu oothan.

Naanum ennal mudintha varai sunniyai thondai varai idara vitu ooka viten, vegamaaga en vaaiyil oothu sunni kanjai vaaikul irakinaan.  Pinbu iruvarum nudedaaga paduthukondu irunthom, naan mendum en velaiyai kanbika aarambithen. Avan sunniyai kaiyil pidithu thadavinen, sunniyai thadaviyathum athai azhagaga en vaaikul vitu sppi mendum athai viraika vaithen.

Sunniyai viraika vaithu avan meethu eari sunniyai en pundaikul vitu guthithu oothen, en iru mulaiyum perithaaga kulungiyathu. Pinbu kathalan moodu aagi mendum sunniyai en soothil vitu oothan, soothil ookum pozhuthu thaan naan haa haa endru munara aarambithen. Ennai kavuthu potu soothil semaya oothu vinthai mendum en vaaikul iraki kudika vaithan.

Nangal nangu mudri sunniyil vinthu vara oothom, pinbu pundai kanju iru murai vanthathu. Enathu tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasitha makaluku en nandriyai therivithu kolugiren. Nadri, vanakam.

Mummy meri taraf ghumi aur mujhe dekhne lagi.

Mummy – Beta tune to bahut badi galti kar di hai. Jise tu chahkar bhi theek nahi kar sakta hai.

Me – Mummy maine sirf aapko pyaar kiya hai. Aur ise main galti nahi manta hu. Pehle main bhi nahi chahta tha. Ki aapka aur mera aisa rishta bane. Magar main chahkar bhi aapko nahi bhool pa raha tha.

Mujhe har jagah sirf aap hi aap dikhti ho. Yaha tak ki mujhe sapne bhi aapke hi aate hai. Aur agar kal aap mujhse khul ke baat nahi karte. To meri himmat hi nahi hoti. Aap se aise baat karne ki.

Mummy uthke jaane lagi. Magar tabhi maine unka hath pakad liya. Mummy ne peeche dekha. Aur aapna hath mujhse chudane lagi. Magar maine uthke unhe peeche se pakad liya. Aur unki chuchiyo ko dabane laga.

Mummy mujhse chutne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Magar is bar wo kuch keh nahi rahi thi. Shayad aunty ki baato ka asar un par thoda bahut ho raha tha. Aur is bar main bhi puri tarah tayar tha. Maine turant aapna hath mummy ki kurti ke ander daal diya.

Aur bra ke upar se hi main unki chuchiya dabane laga. Mummy mera hath rok rahi thi. Magar wo rok nahi pa rahi thi. Fir maine mummy ki kurti nikal di. Hala ki mummy ne mujhe rokne ki koshish jarur ki.

Magar fir bhi maine use nikal diya. Aur ab mummy safed bra aur legging mein mere samne thi. Main mummy ki chuchiya bra ke upar se hi dabane laga. Aur mera lund peeche se mummy ki gaand mein ghusa ja raha tha.

Mummy mere hath rok rahi thi. Magar main unki chuchiya dabate hi ja raha tha. Fir maine mummy ki legging neeche kar di. Magar mummy use upar karne lagi. Aur fir maine use aapne pair se daba liya.

Jisse mummy use upar na kar sake. Fir maine mummy ke khande pakad ke unhe bed par bitha diya. Aur fir unki legging nikal ke fek di. Ab mummy safed bra penty mein mere samne thi.

Main mummy ke upar aa gaya. Aur unke honton ko chusne laga. Mummy bar bar aapna muh idhar udhar kar rahi thi. Isiliye maine unki chuchi bahar nikal li. Aur use chusne laga. Ab mummy bas leti hui thi.

Aur kuch der chuchiya chusne ke baad main mummy ka pet chaat ta hua. Unki nabhi ko chusne laga. Mummy ki nabhi bahut gehri thi. Aur meri aadhi jeebh mummy ki nabhi mein sama chuki thi.

Mummy ki nabhi chuste hue. Maine aapna hath mummy ki penty mein daal diya. Aur unki chut ko sehlane laga. Mummy ki chut ko chute hi main samaj gaya. Ki wo sirf upari taur par drama dikha rahi hai. Ander se unka bhi dil yahi cha raha hai.

Maine mummy ki penty ko dono hatho se pakda. Aur use neeche karne laga. Magar tabhi mummy ne penty ko pakad liya. Aur wo mujhe rokne lagi.

Mummy – Beta aisa mat kar. Ye theek nahi hai. Agar tune aisa kiya. To hum dono ka rishta kharab ho jayega.

Me – Mummy agar ye baat sach hoti. To aapke neeche itna geelapan nahi hota. Main janta hu. Aapko bhi ye sab aacha lag raha hai. Magar fir bhi aap mujhe mana kar rahe ho. Mummy sirf ek bar aap mere pyaar ko apna ke dekho. Aapko bhi ye bura nahi lagega.

Mummy meri baat sunke mujhe hi dekhne lagi. Aur maine unki penty nikal di. Penty nikalte hi mummy ne aapni chut ko hatho se dhak liya. Aur main mummy ki penty ko unke samne hi sunghne laga.

Mummy badi gaur se meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Kyuki unka beta unki penty sungh raha tha. Maine mummy ki penty unki chut wali jagah se dekhi. To wo waha se gili padi thi.

Me – Ye dekho mummy aapke neeche se kitna pani nikal raha hai. Jisne aapka sara raaz khol diya hai. Aur fir bhi aap upar se aise ban rahi ho. Jaise aapko kuch malum hi nahi hai.

Main mummy ki penty unke samne chaatne laga. Aur fir maine use side mein fek diya. Fir maine mummy ka hath unki chut se hata diya. Aur hath hat te hi baalo se bhari chut mere samne thi.

Mummy ki chut par kafi baal the. Shayad unhone kafi time se use saaf nahi kiya tha. Magar mujhe to sirf chut se matlab tha. Maine mummy ki taange failayi aur turant aapna muh mummy ki chut par laga diya.

Mummy abhi bhi mujhe rok rahi thi. Aur mera muh hata rahi thi. Magar ab to main mummy ki chut se chipak gaya tha. Mummy ki chut ki mehak mujhe aur bhi jayada utejit kar rahi thi. Aur fir maine mummy ki janghe pakad li. Aur fir main mummy ki chut chaatne laga.

Mummy ki chut bahut gili ho gayi thi. Aur maine mummy ki chut ko chaat chaat ke saaf kar diya. Kuch der tak mummy mujhe rokti rahi. Magar fir unhone bhi mujhe rokna band kar diya. Aur chup chaap letkar aapni chut chatwane lagi.

Mummy ki chut ke sath sath main unki gaand ko bhi chaatne laga. Jisse mummy ko bhi ander se maza aane laga hoga. Fir maine bade hi pyaar se aapni 2 ungliya mummy ki chut mein daal di.

Aur mummy ki gaand ko chaat te hue. Unki chut ki chudai karne laga. Mummy bhi kab tak khud ko rok pati. Aakhirkar unki hawas un par havi ho gayi. Aur wo bhi aankhe band karke is pal ka maza lene lagi.

Maine mummy ki gaand ko chaat chaat ke gila kar diya. Aur fir main ungli karte hue. Mummy ki chut ke daane ko chaatne laga. Mummy kas masane lagi. Aur kuch hi der mein unka pani nikal gaya.

Aur jab mummy ka pani nikla. To unhone mere upar hath rakhkar mujhe rok diya. Fir main bhi uth gaya. Aur mummy ko dekhne laga. Wo aankhe band kiye leti hui thi. Fir maine aapna kaccha utar diya.

Aur mera lund pehle se khada aur gila tha. Mummy ki chut aur gaand ko chaat te hue. Mera kafi precum nikal aaya tha. Jisne mere lund ko gila kar diya tha. Mummy waise hi taange failaye leti hui thi.

Fir maine aapna lund mummy ki chut par laga diya. Aur jaise hi mera lund mummy ki chut par laga. Mummy ne aankhe khol ke mujhe dekha. Aur tabhi maine aapna lund mummy ki chut mein utaar diya.

Mera lund bade hi aaram se ander chala gaya. Aur jaise hi mera pura lund ander gaya. Mummy ke muh se ahhh karke awaaj nikli. Aur main bade hi aaram se aapna lund ander bahar karne laga.

Main mummy ke upar jhuk gaya. Aur aapni koni ke bagal tik gaya. Aur fir main dhakke lagane laga. Mummy ki chut ne khul ke mere lund ka swagat kiya. Aur fir main mummy ki chuchi chuste hue. Unki chudai karne laga.

Mummy ne aapna muh side mein kar liya. Aur main waise hi dhakke lagata raha. Mummy ki chut mujhe aunty se bhi jayada aachi lag rahi thi. Shayad isiliye ki ye meri mummy hai. Aur aunty ek bahar wali.

Thodi hi der mummy ki chudai karne se mujhe lagne laga. Ki mera pani nikalne wala hai. Aur tabhi maine aapna lund bahar nikal liya. Aur fir se mummy ki chuchiya chusne laga. Mummy ne bhi ek pal ke liye aapni aankhe kholi.

Aur wo mujhe dekhne lagi. Fir kuch hi der mein mera pani ruk gaya. Aur maine fir se aapna lund mummy ki chut mein daal diya. Main chahta tha ki mummy ki pehli chudai aachi ho. Taaki wo aage bhi is chudai ko yaad kare.

Main fir se dhakke lagane laga. Aur is bar main dhakke lagate hue. Mummy ke honton ko chusne laga. Mummy waise hi leti hui thi. Aur main dhakke lagate hue. Unke hont chus raha tha. Mummy ki chut bahut pani chhod rahi thi.

Jisse mera lund jaldi jaldi ander bahar ho raha tha. Mummy ki chut ko dekhkar lag raha tha. Ki unhe bhi bahut time se aachi chudai nahi mili hai. Kuch der dhakke lagane ke baad main mummy ke upar se hat gaya.

Mera lund mummy ki chut ke pani se chamak raha tha. Aur wo dekhne mein pehle se bhi jayada mota lag raha tha. Mummy bhi mera lund dekh rahi thi. Fir main bed se neeche utar gaya.

Aur mummy ki taange pakad ke unhe bhi sidha kar diya. Mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Maine fir se mummy ki chut mein muh laga diya. Aur unki chut chaatne laga. Kuch der chut chaatne ke baad maine fir se aapna lund daal diya.

Aur mummy ki chudai karne laga. Main dhakke lagate hue. Mummy ki chut ke daane ko ragadne laga. Aur mummy ne fir se aapni aankhe band kar li. Aur main bhi bas dhakke lagata hi ja raha tha.

Chut ke daane ko ragadne se kuch hi der mein mummy ka pani nikal gaya. Aur unhone mera hath pakad liya. Mera lund abhi bhi ander hi tha. Aur ab mummy ke chere par santushti ke bhav the. Main mummy ke upar jhuk gaya. Aur unke pass jaake bola.

Me – Mummy jo ahsas abhi aap mehsus kar rahi ho. Main yahi sukh aapko dena chahta hu. Jo papa ab aapko nahi dete hai.

Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur is waqt unki aankho mein gussa nahi tha.

Me – Mummy main aapse bahut pyaar karta hu. Aur main aise hi aapko khus dekhna chahta hu. Aap meri baat ka bharosa karo. Hamare is rishte ke bare mein kisi ko pata nahi chalega. Aur main aapko hamesha aise hi pyaar karunga.

Mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Aur fir main jab mummy ke honton ko chusne ke liye aage bada. To mummy ne aapni aankhe band kar li. Aur main unke honton ko chusne laga. Mummy ne is bar aapna muh khol diya.

Aur main unke honton ko chuste hue. Unki jeebh ko bhi chusne laga. Maine fir se neeche se dhakke lagane shuru kar diye. Aur mummy ke honton ko chus chus ke pura gila kar diya. Fir kuch der baad maine aapna lund nikal liya.

Aur mummy ki kamar ko pakad ke ghumane laga. Waise to mummy bhi samaj gayi thi. Ki main kya chahta hu. Aur shayad isiliye wo khud ghum gayi. Mummy ki uthi hui gaand aaj pehli bar mere itne pass thi.

Mummy ki chut aur gaand bilkul khuli hui dikh rahi thi. Aur mere liye to ye jannat jaisa tha. Maine mummy ki gaand ko failaya. Aur aapna muh unki gaand par laga diya. Main mummy ki gaand aur chut dono chaat raha tha.

Aur mummy waise hi jhuki hui thi. Mummy ko bhi ander se maza aa raha tha. Magar abhi wo puri tarah se use jahir nahi kar rahi thi. Har aurat ko aapni chut aur gaand chatwana aacha lagta hai. Aur mummy ke liye to ye ek dum naya anubhav tha.

Kuch der mummy ki chut aur gaand chaat ke maine aapna lund chut mein daal diya. Aur use pura jad tak utaar diya. Fir maine mummy ki gaand pakdi. Aur dhakke lagane shuru kar diye. Pure kamre mein thap thap ki awaaj gunj ne lagi.

Fir maine mummy ki bra ka huk khol diya. Aur ab bra puri neeche kar di. Jo mummy ke hath ke pass jaake ruk gayi. Fir maine mummy ki chuchiya pakad li. Aur unhe peeche ki taraf kheech liya.

Main mummy ki dono chuchiya masal raha tha. Aur unki gardan ko chum raha tha. Main bahut josh mein aa gaya tha. Aur tabhi maine mummy ki gardan ke pass kaat liya. Aur tabhi mummy bol padi.

Mummy – Beta kaat mat warna nishan pad jayega.

Mummy ke muh se ye shabd sunke aisa laga. Jaise ab mummy meri taraf ho gayi hai. Aur wo bhi is chudai ka pura maza le rahi hai. Fir maine mummy ka muh peeche kiya. Aur doggy style mein chodte hue hi unke honton ko chusne laga.

Ye meri zindgi ka sabse haseen pal tha. Jo main aapni mummy ke sath bita raha tha. Kuch der dhakke lagane ke baad maine fir se mummy ko sidha lita diya. Aur fir samne se unki chudai karne laga.

Ab main aapne dhakke rok nahi raha tha. Aur mummy bhi ahhh ahhh kar rahi thi. Aur kuch hi der mein mummy ka pani fir se nikal gaya. Main dhakke lagata hi ja raha tha. Aur jaise hi mera pani nikalne wala tha.

Maine aapna lund bahar nikal liya. Aur sara pani mummy ki chut ke upar nikal diya. Aur fir se mummy se chipak ke let gaya. Hum dono ki saanse tej chal rahi thi. Aur main mummy se bilkul chipak ke leta hua tha.

Jaise ek chota baccha dudh peete samay leta hota hai. Kuch der hum dono aise hi lete rahe. Fir main mummy ke upar se utha. Aur aapne kacche se sara pani saaf kar diya. Pani ke saaf hote hi mummy bathroom chali gayi.

Aur main bed par let gaya. Main bed par lete lete khud ko shabashi de raha tha. Ki maine jo chaha wo pa liya. Aur fir kuch der baad mummy bhi aa gayi. Wo shayad toilet karke aayi thi. Main unke samne aapna lund sehlane laga.

Aur mera lund fir se khada ho gaya. Jise mummy bhi dekh rahi thi. Mummy aapne kapde pehnne lagi. Aur hum dono ek dusre ko hi dekh rahe the. Fir mummy kapde pehan ke chai leke kitchen mein chali gayi.

Kyuki chai to hum dono pe hi nahi paye the. Aur fir main bhi mummy ke pass kitchen mein gaya. Mummy ki nazar mujhpe padi. Aur unhe mera khada hua lund dikha. Aur fir maine jaake mummy ko pakad liya.

Mera lund legging ke upar se hi mummy ki gaand mein ghusa ja raha tha. Aur mummy waise hi khadi hui thi. Main mummy ki chuchiya dabane laga. Aur unki gardan ko chumne laga.

Me – Mummy aap mujhse abhi bhi naraj ho kya?

Mummy – Ab naraj hu bhi to tujhe kya farak padega? Jo hona tha. Wo to ho hi chuka hai.

Main mummy ki gaand par aapna lund ragad raha. Aur unki chuchiya dabata hi ja raha tha.

Me – Mummy main janta hu. Jo hamre beech abhi hua. Wo sahi nahi hai. Magar sach to ye hai. Ki jis kaam ko karne se khusi mile. Wo kaam galat nahi hota. Aur main janta hu aap bhi is cheej ke liye taras rahi thi.

Tabhi mere chute hi aapke neeche bhi gilapan aane lagta hai. Aur ye tabhi hota hai. Jab aap bhi aisa cha rahe ho.

Mummy chup ho gayi. Fir maine mummy ko sidha kar diya. Aur unhone mujhe dekha. Maine unke dono gaalo par hath rakha. Aur unka chera pakad ke kaha.

Me – Mummy hum dono ne kuch galat nahi kiya hai. Main janta hu aapko bhi iski jarurat thi. Aur maine dekha tha. Ki aapko bhi ismein maza aa raha tha. Bas aap ye baat man nahi ho.

Mummy – Beta jo hamare beech hua. Iske bare mein kisi ko pata nahi chalna chahiye. Warna hum dono kisi ko muh dikhane layak nahi rahenge.

Me – Mummy jo hua hai. Is ghar ke ander hua hai. Jiska pata kisi ko bhi chalega. Aur main sari zindgi aapse aise hi pyaar karunga.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur fir main unke honton ko chusne laga. Mummy waise hi khadi hui thi. Fir maine mummy ki legging neeche kar di. Aur neeche bethkar unki chut ko chaatne laga. Aur mummy mujhe rokne lagi.

Mummy – Beta ab to mujhe chhod de. Mujhe bahut kaam hai.

Me – Mummy bas thodi der. Fir main chala jaunga. Pata nahi kyu mummy, magar mujhe aapki chut aur gaand chaatna bahut aacha lag raha hai. Mummy aap slap par jhuk jao.

Fir maine mummy ko jhuka diya. Aur unki gaand aur chut chaatne laga. Mummy ki chut pani pani ho rahi thi. Aur main wo sara pani chaat raha tha. Mummy bhale hi kuch nahi bol rahi thi.

Magar unki chut se behta pani mujhe sab kuch bata raha tha. Aur waise bhi main ye baat janta tha. Ki wo bas upar hi upar drama dikha rahi hai. Ander se unhe bhi bahut maza aa raha hai. Kuch der main mummy ki chut aur gaand chaat ta raha.

Fir mummy ne aapna pani nikal diya. Jise Maine chaat ke saaf kar diya. Fir main khada ho gaya. Aur mummy ki penty aur legging upar kar di. Mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi.

Me – Mummy pehle jis kaam ke liye. Aapko aapni ungli ka istemal karna padta tha. Ab wo kaam main khud kar diya karunga. Aap bhale hi upar se nahi maan rahi ho. Magar main janta hu. Aapko bhi utna maza aa raha hai jitna mujhe.

Mummy se ye baat bolke main nikal gaya. Aur mummy ke kamre mein aa gaya. Waha aapne kapde pehne. Aur fir main aapna kaam karne laga. Mummy ko bhi thoda time chahiye tha. Ye sab samjhne ke liye.

Dopher ke time fir mummy ne mujhe khane ke liye bulaya. Aur hum dono khana khane lage. Mummy mujhe ajeeb hi nazar se dekh rahi thi. Kyuki main bilkul normal tha. Magar mummy ke liye sab badal gaya tha.

Khana khane ke baad mummy aapne kamre mein chali gayi. Aur fir main bhi so gaya. Shaam ko jab meri aankh khuli. To mummy kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi. Maine jaate hi mummy ko peeche se pakad liya. Aur sidha unki chuchiya dabane laga.

Me – I love you mummy. I love you so much.

Mummy ne kuch nahi kaha. Aur main unki gardan ko chumne laga. Fir Maine aapna ek hath mummy ki legging ke ander daal diya. Aur unki chut ko sehlane laga. Mummy ki chut ke baal kafi bade the. Jo mere hath mein aa rahe the.

Me – Mummy aapke neeche ke baal bahut bade ho gaye hai. Aur mujhe ye bilkul bhi aache nahi lagte. Kal main inhe saaf kar dunga.

Mummy ne meri baat ka koi jawab nahi diya. Aur main unki chut ko sehlata raha. Mummy ki chut gili hone lagi. Aur main unki chut ke daane ko sehlane laga. Magar tabhi ghanti baji. Aur hum dono alag ho gaye.

Main gate kholne gaya. To samne aunty khadi thi. Aunty mujhe dekhkar hasne lagi. Aur fir wo ander aa gayi. Maine dekha mummy abhi bhi kitchen mein thi. Isiliye maine peeche se aunty ki gaand ko daba diya.

Aunty ne peeche mud ke dekha. Aur hasne lagi. Fir maine mummy ko bol diya. Ki main upar ja raha hu. Magar main gaya nahi. Balki wahi kitchen ke bahar khada hoke. Aunty aur mummy ki baat sunne laga.

Aunty – Kya hua bhabhi? Badi gumsum si dikh rahi ho. Kuch hua hai kya?

Mummy – Are nahi bas aise hi kuch soch rahi thi.

Aunty – Bhabhi kam se kam mujhse to jhoot mat bolo. Main aache se janti hu. Ki kuch hua jarur hai. Aur waise bhi jaha aisa beta rehta ho. Jo aapni maa ke sath sona chahta hai. Waha to jarur kuch hua hi hoga.

Mummy aunty ki taraf dekhne lagi. Aur wo bhi janti thi. Ki aunty is daur se gujar chuki hai.

Mummy – Komla kya tera beta hamesha tujhe pyaar karna chahta hai?

Aunty – Bhabhi agar mere bete ka bas chale. To wo mujhe kapde pehnne hi na de. Wo mujhe hamesha nangi rakhna chahta hai. Yaha tak ki wo mujhe kacchi bhi pehnne nahi deta hai. Jab bhi uska man karta hai.

Tab wo meri sari upar kar deta hai. Aur meri chut aur gaand ko chaatne lagta hai.

Mummy – Tera beta tere peeche bhi chaat ta hai.

Aunty – Ha bhabhi aaj kal ke ladke pata nahi kya kya karte hai? Jab mere bete ne pehli bar mere peeche chaata tha. To mujhe bhi ajeeb laga tha. Magar sach kahu ajeeb se jayada maza aaya tha.

Wo meri chut aur gaand dono ko bahut chaat ta hai. Ab aap batao kya vishal beta ne bhi aisa hi kiya hai. Jo aap aise gumsum khadi ho. Ya aap dono ke beech sab ho chuka hai.

Mummy ne aunty ki taraf dekha. Magar kuch kaha nahi. Magar aunty pehle hi samaj chuki thi. Ki sara kaand ho gaya hai.

Aunty – Waise bhabhi jab main aayi thi. Tab main aapko dekhkar samajh gayi thi. Ki vishal beta ne aapni mummy ko aache se pyaar kiya hai. Kyuki aaj aapke chera kafi khus dikh raha hai. Aap gumsum to ho. Magar uske baad bhi aapke chere mein ek nayapan hai.

Mummy – Ha komal tu sahi keh rahi hai. Hum dono ke beech sab ho gaya hai.

Aunty – To kya hua bhabhi? Maine to pehle hi aapse ye baat kahi thi. Ki aapka beta aapko pyaar karke hi rahega. Waise jo is waqt aap mehsus kar rahi ho. Wo cheej maine bhi pehli bar mehsus ki thi.

Jab mere bete ne mujhe wo khusi di thi. Jo mera pati mujhe nahi deta tha. Main samajh sakti hu. Aapka man yahi soch raha hai. Ki ye galat hua ya sahi.

Mummy – Ha komal mera dil aur dimag yahi bar bar soch raha hai. Ki ye sahi hai ya galat.

Aunty – Bhabhi ek baat batao sach sach. Jab aapke bete ne aapko wo khusi di. Jo bhai sahab aapko nahi de pate hai. To aapko kaisa laga. Kya us pal ka maza aapne liya ya nahi.

Mummy aunty ki baat sunke chup ho gayi. Kyuki aunty bhi janti thi. Ki mummy ko maza jarur aaya hoga.

Aunty – Batao na bhabhi kya aapko maza nahi aaya?

Mummy – Ha komal maine us pal ka maza liya. Aur tab main ye bhi bhool gayi thi. Ki mujhe ye sukh dene wala mera beta hai. Magar jab sab kuch shaant hua. To mujhe bahut ajeeb laga.

Aunty – Main samaj sakti hu bhabhi. Ki aapko kaisa laga hoga. Mujhe bhi aisa hi laga tha. Magar mere bete ne fir se mujhe wahi sukh diya. Aur maine bhi us pal ka bharpur maza liya. Maine aapne bete ko kai bar samjhaya.

Magar usne meri ek bhi baat nahi mani. Aur har bar mujhe wo pehle se bhi jayada pyaar karta. Fir maine bhi aapne bete ko nahi roka. Aur har bar maine bhi uska sath diya. Waise bhi bhabhi wo mera beta hai. Aur hum dono par koi shak bhi nahi kar sakta hai.

Waise bhabhi aapko yaad hai jab aapne mujhe aapne akelepan ki baat batayi thi. To Maine bhi yahi kaha tha. Ki aap bahar ye sambandh bana sakti hai. Aur aapne kaha tha. Ki bahar bahut khatra hota hai.

Magar dekho aapka bhi kaam meri tarah hi ghar mein chal gaya. Ab aapko bhi is cheej chinta nahi hogi. Kyuki aapka beta to ye baat kisi se nahi kahega.

Mummy – Tu keh to sahi rahi hai komal. Magar ye sach mein bada ajeeb hai.

Aunty – Waise bhabhi aapko ye khud apnana hi padega. Kyuki ab aapka beta aapse dur nahi rahega. Jaisa mera beta har samay mujhe pyaar karta hai. Kai bar khuli chhat par bhi hum dono pyaar karte hai.

Mummy – Kya baat kar rahi hai komal? Tum dono khuli chhat par bhi ye sab karte ho.

This story is based on Savita Bhabhi comics which you can read in Savita Bhabhi Episode #144.

Savita was sampling cheese and other dairy products with Chef Ali. She didn’t think it would take all day. But from the moment the first piece of cheese touched her lips, she was transported to another world. The taste was enticing, and she kept eating more.

Savita: Wow, this cheese is amazing. The best I’ve ever tasted!

Chef Ali: I’m glad you approve.

Savita: How do you make it so good?

Chef Ali: My father was a cheese and yogurt maker. The taste of his creamy cheese seduced my mother. That eventually made them fall in love, and then they decided to…

Savita (interrupting): That is way more information than I needed, Ali.

Chef Ali: In fact, the cheese is what led my wife and me to fall in love and…

Savita: Maybe you can tell me that another time. But I want this paneer and yogurt at my restaurant. I want my customers to feel the same effect that the women in your family feel.

Chef Ali: You want them to make babies?

Savita: Maybe not that far, but I want them to feel ‘amorous.’

Chef Ali thought for a bit and replied to Savita.

Chef Ali: I would need the freshest and creamiest organic milk to make that happen. But it won’t be cheap.

Savita: Where would I find it?

Chef Ali: I know a farmer who supplies his milk to the best local bakers. His family and mine go way back. I can make a call…

Savita: Yes! Please introduce me.

The following day, Savita took the address Ali gave her and arrived at a farm. She got out and looked around but saw nobody. She wandered around until she found a barn full of cows. She bent down and started petting one as she looked around.

Savita: Nice cow! Are you going to give me milk?

Suddenly a voice behind startled her and made her jump.

Farmer: Watch yourself!

Savita: You scared me! I am Savita. Chef Ali must have told you about supplying milk to my restaurant.

Farmer: Yes, I know Ali. He married one of my cousins.

Savita: Did he? Well, he said your cows produce the creamiest milk in town!

Farmer: He is right about that.

Savita: So what makes the milk from your cows different exactly?

The farmer walked with Savita and explained why the cows make better milk than most. The farmer noticed her curiosity and knelt beside one of his cows. He milked its teats and grabbed her a fresh glass of milk.

Savita hesitated, but the aroma was strong enough to captivate her. She drank it down in one gulp. Her body tingled as pleasantness ran through her body, and she felt it hit her pussy with a slight throb. The milk was turning her on.

Savita: This is the creamiest milk I have ever had in my mouth…almost tastes sexy…(licks lips).

Farmer: Lady, flattery will not make me lower my price.

Savita (shrugs): It was worth a try.

Farmer: Want to try milking the cow instead?

She sat beside the cow cautiously and tried to milk it. She grabbed its teats and pulled, but she had upset the cow. The cow’s udders sprayed milk all over her top and startled Savita. She jumped up in a hurry, and the cow stared at her with rage. The farmer’s son ran over.

Son: Dad, what did this lady do to Trixie?!

They laughed as the cow chased Savita around. The milk had drenched her silky white top, making it almost transparent. The farmer’s son eyed her tits as his father subdued the cow and tied it back up.

Farmer: Son, take this lady to your sister’s room and get her a change of clothes.

The pair headed off to his sister’s room. He left Savita in the room to change and headed downstairs.

Savita found a decent gray button-up shirt, but she had to squeeze her tits into it. Her nipples poked through the material and were visible. She headed downstairs and found the son waiting for her with a tray of dairy products.

Savita: Is that yogurt homemade?

Son: Yes! I made it myself with our milk. Try some.

He put a spoonful into her mouth, and it made Savita melt.

Savita: Mmmmm…I don’t know why but dairy makes my body vibrate!

The man scanned her body from top to bottom. She reached out for another spoonful of yogurt when the son tipped the jar onto Savita’s chest. Her skimpy top was ruined.

Savita: What are you doing?

Son: Looks like the dairy is attracted to your tits. Must not let it go to waste.

He leaned over and licked Savita’s cleavage. His tongue ran around and cleaned her chest, but she stopped him as he finished.

Savita: I need to get another top.

Savita went back up to change, but about a minute later, the farmer’s son walked in with a plate of cheesecake. Savita tried to cover her topless frame hastily.

Savita: What are you doing here?!

Son: You have to try this!

He stuck a spoonful of cheesecake in her mouth, and she drooled at the taste. It was delicious. She looked at the farmer’s son as she savored every bite. She smiled at him, and he pulled out his cock.

Son: I think I should show you the proper way to milk something.

Savita: Using your penis?!

Before she could protest, he pulled her in and kissed her. Savita’s body tingled from the dairy. She threw her arms around him and opened her mouth. Savita moaned into his mouth as he pulled off his bottoms.

She turned around, and the man’s cock pushed against her juicy ass cheeks. She threw her head back as he unzipped her jeans. He kissed her as she pulled them off and threw them aside.

Savita (sighing passionately): I’m a married woman.

Son: Sometimes, I wish our world was like the world of animals.

Savita: Why? So that all we ever have to do is eat…fuck…and play?

Son: Exactly.

Savita lay on the bed and let him pull off her wet panties. He licked her pussy, and she gripped the sheets tightly, but he stopped. The man stood up and dripped freshly made yogurt on his musty cock, and dangled it in front of Savita.

Savita didn’t hesitate to latch her drooling mouth onto his yogurt-tipped cock. Savita moaned as she gurgled the tip of the son’s cock deep inside her throat. She got behind him and angled his cock downwards, and milked him like a cow. The farmer’s son grunted while she jerked his cock roughly.

Savita aimed his cock at the dairy tray, and the man exploded all over it.  Savita soon came back to her senses. She grabbed her panties and started putting them on, but the farmer’s son scooped up a handful of his cum and stuck it in her mouth.

Savita: Mmmm…fuck! The dairy affects your semen as well?

Son: Like magic!

She walked over to him and threw him on the bed. She laid on top of him and stuck her drooling tongue down his thirsty throat. She grabbed his cock and chewed on his ear. He licked her neck and made her moan as she opened her legs for him.

Savita (whispering): Don’t tell your dad about this.

Son: Let us call it our animalistic urges…surrender to it.

Savita opened her legs and sat on the man’s thighs. She felt his musty cock dive deep inside her dripping pussy. He used his thumb to finger her clit as she ground back and forth on his cock.

Savita: I don’t want to surrender!

Son: Your wet grinding says something else!

The man got on top of Savita, and he drilled his buttery cock deep inside her. She could feel his strong musk penetrate her nose as he fucked her. The sweaty man, thrusting into her so aggressively, made Savita moan louder as her legs flung wide open to take him in.

She got back on top and rode him. He pushed her against the wall and opened her legs to thrust deep inside her. Savita groaned passionately as he licked her neck, and she pushed his rough frame back onto the bed.

He reached around and grabbed her juicy tits as she bounced on his hairy, sweaty lap. He twirled her nipples and choked her. She grabbed his thighs and bounced.

Son: Get back on top of me!

Savita: Yea? Is that how you want my wet pussy?!

Son: Yea! Do it!

She got back on top and groaned as his cock went inside her again. The farmer’s son grabbed Savita’s dangling tits and squeezed them firmly as she bounced on his thick cock. Suddenly she felt a finger go into her asshole.

She smiled and moaned at the pleasure but realized that the man’s hands were squeezing her juicy tits.

Farmer (from behind): Hello again!

Savita looked back at the farmer and bit her lips. The two men went in and out of her as Savita’s senses overloaded from the pleasure. The farmer grabbed her hips and thrust hard while his son slammed deep into her pussy. Her body went limp as she let them have their way with her.

Savita: Oh, you Naughty Milkmen! I should have expected this from a family farm! (Moan, moan, moan).

Farmer: We always treat our customers right!

Their sweaty bodies entangled with her slim frame and enveloped her. She smelled the must of their balls swinging in and out of holes and moaned like a common whore. Their sticky frames clung to her soft skin and ground against it driving her mad.

Savita: Oh god! I will pay the full price for the milk! Whatever it takes!

They shot their heavy load inside her, and she purred as their bodies pressed against hers. Savita’s pussy and ass leaked from their cum as she stroked every last drop out of their throbbing cocks. The farmer grabbed her breasts and licked them, biting her nipples softly as she tongued his son.

The son then ground his cock against her soft ass while the father felt the rim of her pussy with his twitching cock. She kissed him deeply as he licked her sweaty neck.

Farmer: I guess we made a deal!

Savita (moaning softly): I think…I’m ready to try milking again.

To watch and enjoy this sex-packed episode in comics, click here ➡️ Savita bhabhi Episode 144. Milking it!

Greetings to all the readers out here. This is Kumar from Bangalore sharing a new story with you all after a long time. I am happy about all the compliments from the readers for my previous story about a hot bhabhi. I hope there will be the same level of support for this story also.

Now let us go straight into the recent story about my encounter with a married reader. Her name is Reshma, and she is also from Bangalore. She reached out to me on hangouts after reading my previous story. As I was busy with office work, I noticed her message after a few days, and we started talking casually.

She is a housewife and a mother to a 5-year-old kid. She is in her early 30’s. Her husband is into business and spends more than 14 hours daily on his business. As he is always occupied with business, it allowed Reshma to chat with me often and even late at night.

I got to know later that she had had no sex from the last two years. Her husband even scolded her, stating that she has a five-year-old kid and not to behave like a whore asking for sex often. He even used to vent his anger at her when the business was not doing well.

To divert her from the topic of her husband, I got her involved in intimate chats and asked her size. She said to have 34-30-36, and that got me excited. I asked her if I could see her photo. She said not so soon and told me it might be later.

I sent a pic of my dick up on her request, and in return, she shared her naked photo with her face removed from it. She had an amazing figure. It was tough to believe that she was a young kid’s mother.

Because of constant scolding from her husband, she liked to talk more with me, and I used to console her. She was happy to share her sorrows with me. She kept saying that she needed pleasure badly but was not sure how.

I asked her if we could meet at her place. I suggested she choose when her kid would be at school. After a few days, she agreed to meet me and asked me to come to a pre-decided meeting point in her area. I purchased condoms before meeting her as I was sure they would be useful.

Upon reaching the meeting point, she identified me. She was wearing a pink saree, but she had put on a mask which was quite common during the lockdown period. We walked towards her apartment, and she asked me to wait outside the complex.

Then she came back and asked me to walk fast to ensure no one from the apartment building noticed me. She took the same precaution, and we went inside her apartment without anyone noticing.

She asked me to wait in the bedroom. She carefully locked the main door and then came inside the room. She then removed her mask to reveal her pretty face. Reshma was looking nervous, and I hugged her to calm her down. She told me we had limited time before her kid returned from school.

We hugged each other even more, and our lips got connected slowly. Our kiss became more passionate. We kissed deeply, so much that our saliva was exchanged. Then I pressed her boobs gently over her sari and pressed her ass with another hand. After a few more minutes of kissing, we broke the kiss.

Her sari had fallen from her chest. I could see her boobs held tightly by the blouse. I tried to unhook her blouse, and she helped me to remove it fully. Reshma was wearing a light blue bra, and I caressed her boobs over the bra. She was gently running her fingers over my dick and undressed me fully.

I ripped apart her bra and started to lick her nipples. Reshma started moaning gently and started caressing my hair. Then I sucked her boobs like a hungry baby for some time. She went down on her knees and started licking my dick. She went on to suck my dick like a pro.

I came in her mouth. She wiped off the remaining juices with a towel. She saw the condom on the table and blushed at me. I pushed her to the bed and removed the gown. I touched her panty, which was already wet, which I removed and threw away.

I started rubbing her pussy with my fingers. She closed her mouth with one hand to avoid her moaning being heard outside. Then I licked her pussy with my tongue, and this time she started biting the bedsheet to silence her moaning. I continued to roll my tongue over her pussy.

She started shaking her body in ecstasy and let out her juices, which I drank happily. I put on the condom and entered her pussy in the missionary position. I pressed her boobs hard with my hands while fucking her from above. We both were enjoying ourselves but also sweating.

We forgot to turn on the AC. Once we were done with the missionary position, we paused for a break and turned on the AC this time. She asked me if we could have another round of sex. Her husband never fucked her for the second round, and he stopped after the first round.

This time, we decided to try the doggy position as she had never done it before. I entered my dick into her pussy doggy style, and my dick went inside her pussy smoothly this time. We fucked harder this time, and she dug her face into the pillow.

I kept pulling her hair with one hand and pressing her boobs with the other. After a few minutes, I shot my juices inside her pussy. I had put on another condom for the second round.

Then we fell on the bed, exhausted. I saw her face feeling shy but also happy at the same time. We took a shower after some time while helping to clean each other. Then she escorted me outside her apartment without anyone noticing us.

The next day, she messaged me, saying she had slept happily last night and thanked me for the fun and pleasure. She told me to be in touch as she was expecting more pleasure from me.

I hope all of you enjoyed reading the story of my affair with a reader. Please share your comments and feedback via email or hangouts – [email protected].

Any girl or woman willing to have good times or share secrets can also reach out to me. I am ready for ONS, NSA and FWB in Bangalore. I will maintain complete secrecy and confidentiality. Fake profiles, please stay away from me and do not come up with dirty tricks.

I will not share any contact details of the person involved in this story. Kindly avoid that question.