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Hello, dear readers of ISS. I am Kishen from Pune, reminiscing about the time in my teens. I made a life-changing discovery about my seemingly conservative and decent family, neighbors, and friends.

It was the onset of my pre-university (PU) days. Having passed the first board exam, I was allotted the PU seat for a reputed institution. I felt more like a young man than a boy.

My best buddies, Deepak, Kartik, and Tariq, were still around. Thanks to them getting seats in the colleges near our locality, college days couldn’t be cooler. Roaming the city, watching porn, masturbating and talking about sex felt like a lesser sin, more like the forte of the big boys.

“There aren’t many pretty girls in my batch,” Deepak said as the four of us sat by our ‘secret hangout place’ in the city, bunking collectively.

“I hear you’ve got hot MILF teachers, though,” Tariq remarked.

“But he got no balls to seduce them, let alone approach a girl,” said Kartik.

“Too bad you guys are not in my college to feast your eyes on the so-called milf teachers,” responded Deepak.

“Whatever, I am getting hornier by the day. I hope to soon find my way out of the porn and masturbation cycle,” I said.

“Go to hookers, bro!” came the response in unison from the horny and delusional virgins.

As if it is so easy. Well, it is, but we weren’t too brave for that. The conceptions around safe sex, STDs, societal decency, and the risks of seeking paid sex have been drilled so hard into our minds by our moms.

Thank you, Mom, for initiating the whole thing!

My 42-year-old youthful mom, Savitri, made it a priority to educate me and my buddies about sex. It’s cravings and the potential life-ruining pitfalls we could fall in should we give in to our cravings.

The ‘classes’ were initiated two years after Kartik, who lives in a joint family, went to one of his aunts (dad’s elder sister) one night. He went for a dick massage because it was suddenly ‘hurting.’

Poor guy learned it the embarrassing way that society, at least ours, doesn’t run on porn logic.

I came to know about this piece of interesting information just recently. His 50-year-old voluptuous mom told me during a post-bang fondle session. She casually sucked on my dick tip like a lollipop. More on that in another part.

Coming back, we were educated on the risks of sex, drug, and alcohol abuse, game addiction, and porn. But porn was something that came naturally to us. Probably every teenage 90s kid was riding the first waves of internet penetration.

“Man, I wish we had a more free-er and accommodating society, like those foreigner folks,” I sighed.

“C’mon, man. You’re too brainwashed by porn. Every society has its restrictions,” responded Kartik, as though he was speaking from experience.

“But not as conservative as ours,” remarked Tariq.

“On the good side, we have a huge population, bro. Sooner or later, we’d be stumbling into having sex,” said Deepak. “It’s now a matter of finding and bonding with a girl.”

“Girl? I thought you were into aunties?” I said.

“True, but would you say no to a girl? All young studs are into aunties,” Deepak responded.

“I hope you are not into my mom in that case,” blurted Tariq, rather unknowingly. “You have the biggest dick among us. You’d definitely satisfy her. Ha ha.”

Snap! WTF did he just say? We were all taken aback for a moment.

“Fuck you! Man.” Deepak raised his voice.

“Arrey, drop it! It is not worth it. Tariq blurted it out by mistake like he always does. Let’s go home. I need to go and play some games before my parents come from work.”

“I am sorry I said that. I didn’t mean to. I am not a perv, at least not more than what you guys are,” said Tariq.

What was that supposed to mean?!? We changed the subject, talked about other stuff for a while and dispersed. Tariq was concerned if things were ‘cool’ among us. It was, more or less. We didn’t get the time yet, to process what he said.

Heading back home, I wish I had known back then that Tariq’s words planted in some of our heads the engrossing, enticing idea of making out with each other’s moms. Or his words may have kindled that dormant idea beneath our raging minds.

Or maybe we were already fantasizing about each other moms, especially when our minds wandered while masturbating. We’d never know for sure. The depressing reality that fantasy was far from our reality weighed in on me. I took the stairs to our building.

What else could a sex-starved teenager’s mind be thinking other than sex? I usually arrive home 15 minutes before my parents. As I was bunking, I arrived two hours earlier. I had some plans. I managed to steal a pair of used panties from Usha aunty, who lived next door.

To me, stealing them was like a horny James Bond move. And successful I was, at all times. Not a soul noticed. Usha aunty used to give her house keys to mom whenever she went to her village. It had always been my duty to ensure the fish in the Usha aunty’s aquarium were fed.

I got the idea of keeping a duplicate key to steal freshly worn panties when she isn’t around. Otherwise, even if she was at home, I was always welcome at the house. My former tuition teacher and neighbor, Usha aunty, lived with her husband, Ramesh uncle.

Her daughter, Neetu, recently delivered a baby boy. Usha aunty and Ramesh uncle stayed alone after he was married off. My room has a balcony adjacent to the balcony in Usha aunty’s bedroom. I undressed, leaving my door open. I felt unrestricted that I had the whole house to myself.

I took out the two panties, lay on the bed and began sniffing them as I stroked my tool with my eyes closed. I slowly and steadily awakened my sensuality. The eyes of my imagination saw Usha aunty’s semi-hairy pussy rubbing against my nose.

To my surprise, the two panties smelled slightly different from one another. I could tell. Oh boy! My closed eyes saw Neetu joining in, pushing her mother away sensually before squatting on my face. My mouth watered, and my strokes became faster.

I could now hear Usha aunty’s and Neetu’s moans from thin air above me. As I was about to rev further, I was jolted back to reality by a very real sound. A distant but distinct “Oh my God!” A brief but signature laugh that could have been no one else’s by my mom’s.

Eyes wide open, hands frozen, I was re-processing what I had just heard. Could she have come early? I heard no calling bells. I paused for a few seconds. My ears worked hard to filter away the roadside noise. My ears caught another dimmer “Oh god” sound.

It was none other than my mom Savitri’s. It seemed to come from Usha aunty’s bedroom. I got up from the bed and tucked away the panties. I wore shorts and a t-shirt and exited my house in a jiffy. I found myself standing in front of the main door of the adjacent flat. Usha aunty’s flat!

Mom’s sneakers weren’t there on Usha aunty’s welcome mat. She shouldn’t be inside. Was I making up things? I could hear the TV playing out loud from the inside. Some 90s Marathi movie, for that matter. I kept my ears on the door for about five minutes.

I watched for anyone coming to the corridor or if another door might open. Despite the TV sound, I sensed no movement in the living room. The horny James Bond in me had successfully raided the house several times while Usha aunty was away.

“Fuck it. Let us be sure,” I told myself.

I returned and got the duplicate key to Usha aunty’s house. I opened the door, making a minimal sound. If somebody saw me, I could say I found the door unlocked anyway. I was right! No one was in the living room despite the TV being on.

I tip-toed towards the dining room, which was empty. Then Neetu’s room – empty, the kitchen- empty! I got further away from the TV. I could hear conversational gibberish coming from Usha aunty’s room. Its door was left ajar. The room was alight by a dim light.

I knelt and walked on all fours towards the ajar door. The table beside the doorway to Usha aunty’s bedroom helped me hide. I peeked, I saw, and I was shocked!

Four naked bodies in an orgy! My mom Savitri, Usha Aunty, Ramesh Uncle, and my dad, Sunil. Mom was lying on her back, blowing Ramesh uncle. Each of her legs rested on Usha aunty and Dad. They were licking her together. Two tongues, a clit and three lips fondling each other.

Dad was holding and fondling mom’s right tit while his other hand fingered Usha aunty. Her left-hand fingers were spreading mom’s pussy lips, and her right hand was clutched to mom’s hands. What circuitry for the sexual energy to flow and circulate!

I’d love to be fixated on the action or plunge myself into it. But I know I couldn’t continue peeking, at least not from my current vantage point. A slight head turn by Ramesh uncle could blow my cover. I went back a little and assumed a squatting position.

I heard them and could peek at their action from time to time. Or get up and stride off before anyone comes out of the bedroom.

“Ooh!” came my mom’s orgasmic moan. Loud and clear!

“She came again,” I heard Usha aunty say.

“Good, now let me focus on making you cum,” said dad.

I could hear them move. I peeked cautiously.

I saw mom going further into the bed, near the pillows. Dad and Usha aunty were engrossed in kissing and fingering each other. Yes, you read that right. Usha aunty was fingering dad. Ramesh uncle helped mom keep a pillow under her shoulders and sat on her chest so she could continue sucking him off.

His back was facing me now. There is a lesser chance of anyone catching me peeking. And guess who was oozing pre-cum. I took my dick out and stroked my medium-sized pee-pee. In about a few minutes, I saw Usha aunty moaning and breathing louder.

My dad took her hand away from fingering him. he sat up on the bed and focused on finger fucking her. I saw him using both hands to finger-the-fuck out of Usha aunty’s clit, pussy lips, vagina, and butthole. His fingers seem to know the keystrokes to Usha aunty’s pleasure cues.

“Sunil! Ooh, you are a Mozart in fingering,” said Usha aunty.

Everyone laughed. Ramesh uncle was the loudest. I leaned back in caution, breaking from my view. But I didn’t stop stroking. My precum was dripping on the floor.

There wasn’t much talking. The room’s silence was broken by the sound of cushions and bedsheets moving, light moans, grunts and heavy breathing. The four adults I looked up to in life were engrossed in the act.

I still look up to them with high regard. How they conducted their public and private lives and how they taught, or rather showed, me the same. You will get to know about that through the parts in this series.

I heard Ramesh uncle letting out a big moan. I saw him getting up from mom’s chest, falling on his back on the bed, and lying beside her. He was looking up at the ceiling, relaxing. I have to be careful. He could notice the silhouette of half my face should he look below the door frame, near the table.

“You’ve cum too much, even for the second time Ramesh,” said Mom. She began wiping his cum from her face with her fingers and sucking them.

I cum at that very sight. My load was all over the floor. I leaned back, wiped my cum with my bare hands and rubbed it on my shorts. I heard Usha aunty letting out her orgasmic moan. In my post-nut clarity, I was afraid to peek. Where would Ramesh uncle be looking?

“Fuck it…”

I peeked again. I saw Usha aunty next to mom, licking her hubby’s cum from mom’s face. While planting a few kisses on her cum-ridden lips, cheeks and chin.

“Come here, you sluts!” my dad demanded. He stood from the bed facing them, his bare back facing me.

I leaned back as three pairs of eyes looked in his direction. I could easily be spotted. I could hear from dad’s moans and slurpy sounds that mom and Usha aunty were sucking him off.

“Spread your legs,” I heard mom say.

“No! Push and dig your fingers through my clenched ass,” dad responded.

“That’s how he likes it,” said Ramesh uncle.

“Yes! Just like that, Savi, dig it through,” said Dad.

“I think we need to kneel on the floor, Savi. It is easier and more comfortable. Sunil, can you step back?” Usha aunty said.

I heard my dad stepping back and mom and Usha aunty kneeling on the floor to blow dad. They are closer to the door. Even though I couldn’t see them, I cautiously moved back.

“Yes, that’s perfect. Try to take it fully into your mouth, Usha. Savi darling, continue licking my balls while you wiggle your fingers down there,” said dad.

Dad sure was having an otherworldly experience. His moans conveyed it all. I could also hear the familiar ‘click’ sound of Ramesh uncle lighting a cigarette.

“Ok, I am about to release. One of you stroke me like a motor. (pause) Ah…just like that. Keep the pace,” I heard dad say after a few minutes.

I wish I could see who was stroking him,

“Ahh….” I heard him ejaculate.

“Damm it, Sunil, not on my hair again! Usha, hold it away from my hair next time, please.” said mom.

“I am sorry, Savi. Please, go and wash,” Usha aunty responded.

I could hear them standing up. I stood up slowly and took a step back, ready to jolt away if mom or anyone decided to come out of the room. I saw Neetu’s room was open for me to go and hide in case of an emergency.

“I like your signature wink Sunil, as those two work you down there,” I heard Ramesh uncle say.

Dad giggled. “I need a cig too,” I heard him say.

I could hear mom and dad walking away from the door. My heart skipped a beat because, for a moment, I thought they were walking towards the door. I heard mom opening the bathroom door attached to Usha aunty’s bedroom. I could also hear the sound of Dad and Usha sitting on the bed.

“Come soon and wash, Suni. Kishen will be home in an hour or so,” said Mom as she closed the bathroom door.

“There is still more time. Wash the cum off of your hair and come lie next to me,” said Dad, after I heard him light the cig.

It seemed like they were going to nap or cuddle for a while. The show was over. I felt bad for missing the actual fucking. I wanted to see it in real life and not in porn. But I just witnessed sex for the first time in my life. And that, too a group fuck session.

I put my dick back in my shorts, tip-toed, opened the main door, and stepped out. I closed it in absolute slow motion and sprinted back to my flat’s door, although it was just a few steps away. Dashing into my bed, I hugged my pillow tight and stared blankly at the wall for many minutes, processing what I saw.

I sat on the bed and took Usha aunty’s and Neetu’s panties from under it. I shagged myself, sniffing them. And I knew I shouldn’t have, but it felt all the more arousing to wipe my cum in their panties. And that, my friends, triggered the chain of events I will tell you about in upcoming parts.

That’s all for now.

I look forward to reading your feedback and feelings about the foursome sex with 2 MILFs. Reach me at [email protected].

Hello doston, mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le, ki main aapki hot Bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar aap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

Main 35 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekh kar pant se bahar aane lagta hai, woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

Mere pati “Ghosh Babu” meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere stanno ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni kahani ‘Naya Ghar Naya Sansaar’ ka agla part. Is part ka maza lene ke liye pichla part zaroor padhe.

Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha, ki main family ke logon ke sath shopping par gayi thi. Hum gaadi mein jaa rahe the. Fir raaste mein Aashu ne mujhe garam kiya, aur maine gaadi mein hi uska lund choos kar uska paani piya.

Is sab ke dauraan mujhe ek baat samajh mein nahi aayi ki Aashu ne itna bold step liya kaise. Kyunki usko kaha pata tha, ki main lund ki pyasi thi. Ab aage chalte hai.

Fir hum mall pahunch gaye. Andar jaake sab apni-apni shopping karne idhar-udhar nikal gaye. Main mausa ji aur mausi ji ke sath chali gayi, aur Aashu bhi hamare sath hi tha.

Woh dono aage chal rahe the, aur hum dono peeche the. Aashu baar-baar meri gaand daba raha tha. Mujhe isme maza to aa raha tha, lekin darr bhi lag raha tha ki kahi koi dekh na le.

Fir aage jaake Aashu ne mera hath pakad kar mujhe rok liya, aur mausa aur mausi ji apne dhyan mein aage badhte gaye. Aashu mujhe side mein le gaya. Tabhi maine usse kaha-

Main: Aashu ye tum kya kar rahe ho? Pagal ho gaye ho kya?

Aashu: Tumhare jaisi sexy aurat ko dekh kar to koi bhi pagal ho sakta hai. Chalo andar chalte hai.

Main: Nahi, dab log yaha hai. Kisi ne dekh liya to panga ho jayega.

Aashu: Koi nahi dekhega. Main jaanta hu apni family ko. Sab log kam se kam ek ghanta shopping mein lagayenge. Aur kisi ko farak nahi padta ki kon kidhar gaya.

Ye bol kar Aashu mujhe ek dukaan mein le gaya. Waha sirf samaan pada tha, aur usko godown banaya hua tha. Maine Aashu se kaha-

Main: Ye kaha le aaye ho tum mujhe? Pata nahi kiski jagah hai. Agar koi aa gaya to?

Aashu: Koi nahi aayega jaan meri. Ye mera hi godown hai.

Ye sun kar mujhe thodi raahat mili. Fir Aashu ne ek second bhi wait nahi ki, aur mere hontho par apne honth chipka diye. Woh zor-zor se mere honth choosne laga. Main bhi to isi cheez ke liye taras rahi thi, to main bhi uska sath dene lagi.

Kiss karte hue woh meri moti gaand daba raha tha. Main madhosh ho rahi thi, aur meri chut geeli honi shuru ho gayi thi. Fir usne mujhe deewar ke sath lagaya, aur mera pallu neeche gira diya.

Ab mere blouse mein kasse hue bade-bade stann, aur baahar ubhri hui cleavage uske saamne thi. Usne apna muh meri cleavage mein sata liya, aur usko choomne chaatne laga. Maine apna hath uske sar par rakh liya, aur usko apne stanno mein dabane lag gayi.

Fir usne mera blouse khola, aur bra neeche kheench ke mera ek stann baahar nikaal liya. Woh mere nipples par jeebh firaane laga, aur mujhe aur zyada maza aane laga.

Woh mere nipples ki chuskiya bhar raha tha, aur us par jeebh gol-gol ghuma raha tha. Main aahh ahhh ki aahen bhar rahi thi. Fir woh neeche jhuka, aur meri kamar par kiss karne laga.

Woh apne daanto se meri kamar ko kaat raha tha. Fir usne meri naabhi mein apni jeebh ghumani shuru kar di. Mujhe maza aa raha tha. Usne baad usne kamar se meri saree mein hath dala, aur usko neeche kheench diya.

Meri saree utar gayi, aur ab main petticoat mein thi. Fir usne mere petticoat ka naada khola, aur usko bhi utaar diya. Ab main sirf panty mein thi. Meri gadrayi hui komal jaanghen dekh kar uski aankhen chamak uthi.

Usne meri jaanghon ko choomna shuru kar diya. Fir woh meri panty par pahuncha. Meri chut ke paani se meri panty geeli ho chuki thi. Woh meri chut ko panty ke upar se hi chaatne laga. Main uske sar ko apni chut mein daba rahi thi.

Fir usne meri panty nikaal di, aur meri chut mein jeebh daalne laga. Isse main aur uttejit hone lagi. Woh meri clit ko tease kar raha tha, jisse meri chut chudne ke liye tadap rahi thi. Fir woh chut mein jeebh daal kar upar-neeche karne laga.

Maine apni bra utaar di, aur poori nangi ho gayi. Fir usne mujhe ghumaya, aur meri gaand dekh kar bola-

Aashu: Kamaal ki gaand hai tumhari. Aisi gaand to kismat walo ko dekhne ko milti hai.

Main: Ab sirf dekhoge hi, ya kuch karoge bhi?

Bas mere ye kehne ki der thi, ki Aashu khada hua, aur usne apne kapde utaar diye. Uska 8-inch ka lund mujhe salaami de raha tha. Lund dekh kar mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur maine jaldi se ghutno par baith kar lund hath mein pakad liya.

Fir maine us par jeebh firayi, aur fir usko muh mein daal liya. Uska lund bahut swaad tha. Main zor-zor se uske lund ko choosne lagi. Fir usne mere baal pakad liye, aur mere muh mein dhakke dene laga.

Woh mujhe choke kar raha tha, aur mere muh se bahut saari thook nikal rahi thi. Fir usne mujhe khada karke ghumaya, aur mujhe hath deewar par rakhne ko bola. Maine hath deewar par rakhe, aur neeche jhuk gayi.

Fir usne meri gaand par ek zor ka thappad maara, aur apna lund meri chut par ragadne laga. Main aah aahh kar rahi thi, aur meri saanse tez hone lagi. Jaise hi uske lund ko meri chut ka dwaar mila, usne zor ka dhakka maara, aur poora lund meri chut mein ghusa diya.

Main: Aahhhh…

Mujhe dard hua, lekin bahut sukoon bhi mila. Meri chut lund lene ke liye tadap rahi thi. Aashu meri tadap shaant karne wala tha. Fir usne dhakke dene shuru kiye, aur thap-thap ki awaaz aani shuru ho gayi.

Mere stann hawa mein latak rahe the, aur woh meri gaand ko jakad kar mujhe chod raha tha. Beech-beech mein woh ruk jata, aur meri peeth par kiss karne lagta. Fir woh mere stanno ko pakad kar masalne lagta. Aur firse mujhe chodna shuru kar deta.

10-minute usne usi position mein mujhe choda. Fir woh neeche zameen par let gaya, aur usne mujhe apne upar aane ko kaha. Main apni taange khol kar uske upar aayi, aur fir neeche uske lund par baith gayi.

Usne mujhe apni baahon mein bhar liya, aur mujhe kiss karne lag gaya. Sath-sath woh meri chut mein jhatke maarne laga. Main bhi gaand upar-neeche karke apni chut chudwane lagi.

Fir usne mujhe neeche kar diya, aur zor ke jhatke deke mujhe chodne lag gaya. Woh sath-sath mere honth aur boobs bhi choos raha tha. Bada maza aa raha tha mujhe. Peeche farsh meri peeth par chubh raha tha, lekin uska apna hi tashan tha.

8-minute aur usne mujhe choda, aur fir woh aahh karne laga. Main samajh gayi thi, ki uska maal nikalne wala tha. Fir maine jaldi se usko apne upar se hataya, aur ghodi banke uska lund choosne lag gayi.

Usne meri gaand par apne hath rakhe, aur mere muh mein zor ke dhakke lagane laga. 20-30 dhakke maarne ke baad usna apne maal se mera muh bhar diya.

Bahut hi maza aaya hum dono ko. Fir hum dono hi seedhe farsh par let gaye. Hum dono ki saanse fooli hui thi. Fir maine usse poocha-

Main: Car mein jab mujhe choo rahe the, to tumhe darr nahi laga, ki agar main baaki sab ko bata deti to kya hota?

Aashu: Mujhe pata tha ki tum nahi bataogi. Tumhari chut lund ke liye tadap jo rahi thi.

Main: Haa ye to theek hai, lekin tumhe ye kaise pata tha.

Aashu: Kal raat jab tum baahar waale bathroom mein fingering kar rahi thi, tab maine tumhe dekh liya tha. Main tabhi samajh gaya tha, ki tumhe chudai ke liye manana mushkil nahi hoga.

Main: Ok.

Aashu: Chalo ab chalte hai, kaafi time ho gaya hai.

Main: Haa theek hai.

Fir hum dono ne kapde pehne, aur thoda samaan leke wapas sabhi logon mein shaamil ho gaye.

Hello, This is Satya from Balasore, Odisha. This will be my first story on ISS after being a regular reader for a long time. This story was about how I seduced and fucked my cousin’s wife 5 years ago. I lost my virginity and turned her into a cheating slut.

Bhabhi’s name is Mita; her age was 36, and I was 24. She is a housewife, and I am working in an insurance company. It was when my cousin’s family was together as a joint family with mine. Bhabhi came to my house after marrying my cousin around 20 years ago.

I was a kid then. We got along well; she was quite caring and friendly with me from the beginning. Even after growing up and getting knowledge of sex and being exposed to porn, I didn’t have lustful feelings toward her. A few of my friends praised her beauty and hot body to me.

After years of marriage and having a kid, she had become a voluptuous woman with big boobs and an ass. One day it was my junior college exam, and I was late for college. I went to the bathroom, and bhabhi just came out after bathing.

She was wrapped in a wet petticoat stuck to her body just above her boobs and below, just above her knees. When she was going away to her room, I saw most of her back bare. Her petticoat stuck just a little below the top of her butt crack, giving a glimpse of her big butt cheeks.

I got an instant hard-on and felt like grabbing her there only. Tear the petticoat and fuck her hard, though I couldn’t dare that. From that day, my view of her changed. I began to see her as my dream slut, imagining to fuck her in all ways possible.

I used to stare at her cleavage when she would broom the floor. Her big swaying ass cheeks from behind when she walks made attempts to touch her there and act as if it is unintentional. She got some signals of my intention for her, but she didn’t respond and acted naive.

I even masturbated on her panties in the bathroom. I even tried to put ears and listen to noises outside her bedroom when my cousin would be fucking her. Though I couldn’t dare to approach her once directly for sex.

Years passed, and she gave birth to 2nd child. I used to stare at her boobs while she fed the baby milk while talking with her. She realizes that and tries to hide it with her saree. However, she doesn’t move away or tell me to leave.

Some more time passed. It was 6 years since I started to lust for her after the bathroom incident. My college was over, and I got a job. I had heard the news that my cousin may get transferred by next year to another place. I thought if I delayed more, I might never get the chance again.

I thought it was now or never to directly take the risk of approaching her for sex somehow. Even if I fail, I won’t regret not trying. The opportunity came soon when she came to clean my room. I was still lying in bed after being awake in the morning.

She went below the table to broom it. However, her ass was outside. I already had a morning erection at that time. I went behind close to her and could not control myself. Seeing her hot ass so close and smacked it hard and then pinched it.

She was shocked and squealed and hurriedly moved out. It made her soft bums press on my hard cock inside my shorts, giving her another shock. She was fully out from under the table. She looked back and saw my cock making a tent in my shorts for moments with a surprised look.

Then coming back to her senses, she asked about what I had done with her just now. I got nervous and couldn’t find an excuse. I told her that a big insect was moving on her ass, and I hit there to kill it. But she knew my erect cock was proving my lie. Then she murmured something and left the room.

Now I was scared. I thought she may now tell my cousin or parents about me molesting her in my room. I wasn’t going down to face them out of fear. Then bhabhi herself came and told me to get ready soon for breakfast. Then before going, she asked again about what I did with her that time.

I made the same excuse again. Then she told me she had something to talk about with me and would do that later when she was free. I got that she was going to ask about my intentions for her. I decided to tell her what I wished for this time and not miss the chance.

As she wasn’t angry and didn’t tell anyone, I was hopeful that I could convince her for sex. After 2 days, she found me strolling in the evening on the terrace. She came to pick up dried clothes and told me to come to the hall room on the terrace to talk. Then she asked me again about that incident.

This time I told her that I did it intentionally. I couldn’t control myself then and found her hot. I wanted to have sex with her for a long time. She got surprised but not angry. She tried to make me understand that wishing for such a sexual relationship is wrong. I should wait till marriage to experience sex.

I was adamant. I didn’t find anything wrong with adults having sex for pleasure, irrespective of relations or marital status. I told her I wouldn’t force her if she didn’t want it. I won’t change my views. It was for her to decide, and I went back to my room.

I was expecting a high chance she would stick to being a loyal wife. But in less than an hour, I was surprised to see her coming into my room and locking my door. I asked her why she was locking it. She asked me whether I wanted to have sex with her.

She admitted though she denied it while talking with me, she was getting wet. She said if I wanted to have sex with her, she was ready. I told her if we did it now, everyone would be on the ground floor. Anyone may come here anytime.
She said to go near my room window.

I can keep an eye on who is coming and keep it slightly open. I didn’t want to miss the chance. I took her near my room window, unlocked the door and pulled down her saree pallu. I held her head from behind and kissed her lips passionately.

Pressing my chest on her boobs over her blouse while keeping an eye on the window gap. She responded to the smooch, and our tongues explored each other’s mouths. I moved my hands all over her back and reached her buttocks. I pressed those soft globes over her saree.

Then I put a hand inside her saree and petticoat and felt her bare ass cheeks. I realized that the bitch had come making up her mind to be fucked. She wasn’t wearing a panty.

I moved my middle finger on her ass crack and found her asshole. I pushed the fingertip into that tight hole. She squealed and broke the kiss. My hard cock in my pants was hard and hitting her crotch area over her saree. She pulled down my shorts and held my cock, and rubbed it with her hands.

I unbuttoned her blouse, pushed down her bra cups, and took out her boobs. I played with them by pressing one and sucking the other. She was trying hard to suppress her moans. I was still pinching and cupping her ass with my other palm or fingering the asshole.

We didn’t completely remove any clothes as anyone may come, and we may not get time to wear them fast. After enjoying it from the front, I turned her back. I pressed my cock over her asscrack above her saree and pressed her boobies from behind.

I kissed around her earlobes, neck and shoulders to arouse her. One hand on her boobs, pinching her nipples and kneading their boobs. With the other, I slid down over her soft, plump belly. I moved my finger around her navel for moments and inside her saree and petticoat.

There were a lot of hairs on her pussy as she didn’t use to shave those days. I rubbed my finger on her pussy lips. I found the clit and began to rub my fingertip around it. She put her hands on her mouth to suppress her moans. I was rubbing and occasionally thrusting my cock on her saree-covered ass crack.

Her pussy was already wet. I put a finger into it and began thrusting it, making her crazy with sexual arousal. Then she turned back and requested me to fuck her and finish before anyone came. I agreed and told her to bend, holding the window grill.

I couldn’t take her to bed since we had to keep checking through the window. Then I lifted her saree to her waist, exposing her bare ass and pussy. I was excited to see the glorious view after wishing for years. I smacked her big, soft, fair ass a few times, turning it red.

I got down on my knees and kissed and licked her ass cheeks. I parted them to see the ass crack and found her tight asshole. I put my tongue on it and licked for some time, making her moan again. Then slid my tongue below to taste her wet cunt.

I lapped the pussy lips and pushed my tongue into the pussyhole. I pushed a fingertip into her asshole. It was making her go crazy again and plead again to fuck her finally. I stood up, placed my cock on her pussy entrance and tried to push inside.

But I was unable to hit the right spot even after several attempts. She knew my problem as it was my first time and laughed. Then she held my cock and placed it on her pussy tip and told me to give a gentle push. I did the same. It went half inside.

But it was my bad luck. Just then, my mom called her from the ground floor. We both had to withdraw from there despite cursing our fate. She adjusted her clothes and ran quickly to the ground floor, leaving me high and dry. Without any other option, I had to shag and relieve myself.

She told me later that next evening. Everyone would be outside for around an hour, and we could continue what we stopped today. The next day evening, we were lucky to have our first sex session, as everyone in the house was outside.

This time we did it in her bedroom, locking all doors to avoid anyone’s entry into the house. We didn’t use much time for foreplay as my mom would have arrived in half an hour.

After some kissing, butt pressing, boob sucking, pressing and pussy fingering. I lifted her saree to her belly and came on top of her. Spreading her legs, she guided my cock to her pussy entrance. I began to thrust since it was the first time she guided me on varying my thrusting pace to last longer.

Finally, after a few minutes, I requested her to shift to doggy style. I entered from behind. After several thrusts, I cum inside her. She had done a family planning operation after 2nd kid. So there was no risk of pregnancy or requirement to use a condom.

We both enjoyed the session and were satisfied. However next morning, she was not in a good mood. She later told me that after sleeping with her husband last night, she felt guilty about cheating on him. After being loyal for over 15 years of marriage, she doesn’t want to continue our affair.

I was disappointed and didn’t expect it to end so soon. I told her I couldn’t force her to change her mind if it was her decision. However, I don’t feel guilty for anything we did. 2 weeks passed, and I didn’t make any attempt to show my desperation to fuck her.

She finally approached me. My cousin isn’t interested in sex as before after having a second kid. Neither did he perform like earlier. I can fulfill her sex needs as our first 2 times were more pleasurable than even her earlier marriage days.

Then we had another hot session that evening. That weekend my cousin, parents, and the kids went to our native village for a week-long tour. I and bhabhi made excuses and stayed back.

So we fully used that time, and I explored her hot body. We lay fully naked in her bedroom and fucked like rabbits the whole night and even during the daytime. We sometimes watched porn videos.

We tried different ways and positions of fucking in different parts of the house, like the kitchen slab, sofa in the hall, garage, terrace, stairs and bathroom.

She learned to give a blowjob, made herself comfortable, and mastered it. I fucked her tight virgin asshole, which her husband had never fucked till then. Nor is he interested in exploring it till now. It needed a lot of lube, pussy juice and saliva and pain tolerance by her as well as me to push all of my cock into that tight hole and get adapted to be fucked there and enjoy the new experience.

After that, she became my slut, and she never regretted or thought of going back to being my cousin’s loyal wife. We fucked for 3 years at every chance we got. She managed to convince my cousin to delay his transfer for 2 years.

Even after his transfer to date, we use every opportunity we get to fuck when we meet.

The heroine of this story is Sunita, the maid at my uncle’s house in Kurukshetra. I used to live in Delhi at that time but now in Canada. My uncle passed away due to a long illness and I was told to stay with the family for 13 days to help with the funeral.

The next morning, I saw the maid mopping the front yard. I have always seen maids mopping with their knees on the ground but this lady was mopping 90 degrees bent making her ass pop out more. She had a really big ass and whenever she stood up to rinse the mop cloth, the salwar cloth got stuck in her ass cheeks. It turned me on.

The same thing happened multiple times and it was so hard for me to control. I wanted to just push the dick in her ass, but somehow I controlled it because of my cousins and relatives. Her figure must be 36-38-42 and I never saw an ass like that. She must be aged around 40 and was curvy with a dark complexion.

One morning, I heard my mom calling me for help as she was helping my uncle’s family clear the store room and throw stuff that wasn’t required. She asked me to climb the small roof of the store, pick cooler parts and hand them over to the maid to arrange.

I climbed and saw that huge ass, it made me mad! I lifted the cooler part and handed it over to the maid. She turned and bent over to store it. I went crazy and rubbed my hand on her butt! She didn’t expect it and was electrified and acted in shock but didn’t say anything. Now I got more courage and touched the maid’s big ass every time she bent. She got cautious and bent while looking at me. I stopped as she was acting helpless.

I was scared but touching her bubble butt was like, Oh! Then I came back to my senses and climbed down.

The next day, I noticed she was wearing a tight salwar suit and making eye contact. I was hard again but couldn’t do anything. I followed her to every room she mopped by pretending to work, brushed my hand on the servant’s ass cheek again but couldn’t do anything else.

The same day, the housemaid came again in the evening to wash utensils. My mom and aunt cleaned the house on the last day and had some old stuff to give away. The maid got the stuff but she said that she can’t carry it home. To this, I said that I can drop her at home but my mom asked my cousin’s sister to join so she feels comfortable.

I had a swift car. My cousin sat in the front seat and the maid started loading stuff in the backseat. While she bent to pick, I went ahead and inserted my hand on her butt and rubbed it on her pussy from outside the salwar. She got a little uncomfortable but couldn’t say anything because of my cousin. So I kept rubbing my fingers.

The maid wasn’t wearing any panties and her salwar got wet. She held my hand and moved it. Then I got into the car and started driving.

My cousin asked the maid what her husband does and where she was from. Her hubby was a vegetable hawker and she was from somewhere in Uttar Pradesh.

We finally reached her house and she said to me, “Brother, can you please help me unload the stuff and carry it to my home?”

I was overjoyed hearing this and took a couple of buckets from the vehicle and followed her into the house. She opened the lock and the moment I entered, I pushed her to the wall and started pressing her milky boobs. Wow, what an experience it was she started moaning!

I was kissing the sexy married maid wildly on the neck and started sucking her juicy puffy lips. Now I started rubbing her pussy with one hand, inserted one hand in her suit and pressed her boob while kissing her passionately.

Suddenly, I heard my cousin open the door and brought some more stuff into the house that separated us. I pretended I was drinking water as it was very hot. I and my cousin said bye to her and we headed back home.

The next day, I was waiting for the sexy Uttar Pradesh maid and followed her to feel her body. She objected just for the sake of it and was scared that someone might see. But I just pushed my fingers up her pussy.

Finally, one evening when she was going back after washing, I followed her to the street and asked her to board my car so that I can drop her off. She said no and that she will go herself. But I persuaded her after repeated requests.

I started driving in a different direction and she was like, “Where are you taking me to?”

I took her to a deserted location near GT road and parked on the roadside. She was acting innocent and said, “Please drop me at home.”

I started pressing the maid’s boobs. Then I rubbed my hands on her inner thighs. She started getting hot and now was fully cooperating with my moves. She was giving soft moans with my touch and was completely wet.

I removed her salwar and started rubbing her clitoris. She gave a loud moan. I inserted my fingers in her mouth, she sucked like a lollipop. Then I inserted wet fingers in the maid’s pussy. Wow, she was so fucking wet and was loving my moves.

Sunita opened my pant and started stroking my 6-inch cock. She said, “Your dick is so thick. It has been 5 years since I have been fucked. This will tear my pussy.”

To my surprise, her pussy was clean-shaven. I spread her legs and started sucking her pussy lips, circling her clitoris with my finger. She was on cloud nine and looked up with her eyes closed, pressing my head up against her pussy.

Now I got up, reclined the seat, and started tapping and slapping my dick on the servant’s pussy. She was so horny and was begging me to fuck.

“Oh yeah, stick it in. Fuck this dry pussy, fuck this bitch!!”

I pushed it in and Sunita’s pussy was super tight and got stretched due to my 3-inch thick cock. She was moaning, “Oh ya, fuck me, fuck me hard. I’m a dirty slut. My husband is an asshole. Your dick is thick as fuck, keep going, harder harder harder oh… no..” She tightened her legs over my back and hit orgasm.

I kept on going and asked Sunita to bend over. She obliged and got into a bitch position instantly. I started fucking the married maid from the back. Oh my! Her nude ass was as huge as a big pumpkin. It made me go crazy and I started hitting her ass and started slapping her and fucking her hard. The sound of fuck fuck and slap slap was all over.

Now maid from U.P was moaning and crying, “Nooo..oh no no! Please..” It excited me even more and I became a horse pumping her pussy from behind and never looking back. Finally, I loaded my semen in her pussy after a 35-40 minute fucking session.

Sunita was so satisfied and relaxed and told me she had 3 orgasms. I drove her home and while driving, I rubbed her thighs and pressed her boobs. Finally, I gave her a goodbye kiss and saw her off.

The next day onward, I fucked her the whole week on the first floor when my cousin’s brother and his wife left for work. It was my last day at my uncle’s place but Sunita was in love with me and wanted me to stay.

I was afraid that I made her pregnant which I got to know when I visited my uncle’s place on his death anniversary next year. I asked my cousin didn’t they have a different maid last time to which she said she delivered a child a couple of months ago and will start working soon. I was sure it was my child but was eager to fuck her again.

I will narrate the next part when I made love to her during my holidays at my uncle’s house.

Please reach me at [email protected] to share your feedback and suggest what stories would you like to read as I have a long list of sexual encounters.

Sabko Namaskar. I am a 35-year-old man living in London for the past 6 years. My family lives in Delhi, and here I live in sharing accommodation with another friend in Hounslow, London.

Yaha par house sharing is very common, where 2 or more families live in the same room and share a kitchen and bathroom. I am a good heightened person with normal looks and enjoy sex when I can find some. London mein kuch on and off relationships mein bhi tha main.

Kuch samay pehle, my friend returned back to India as his IT project was finished and the landlord found a new couple. They moved to our house. Husband Shekhar 32 and wife Soumya 30 (is story ki heroine). Shekhar is an IT geek with big glasses, average looks, a sharp IT brain, and shy nature.

He is always busy and worried about work. Soumya is a housewife, 5 feet 5 inches in height, sexy, curvy, with dusky skin color, great eyes, and a killer smile. Soumya used to wear a traditional Indian saree, sometimes jeans and a t-shirt at home.

Shekhar’s office is 1 hour and 30 minutes away from Hounslow. So wo subha 7 baje se ghar se nikal kar shaam ko 8 baje tak wapas aata tha, working 6 days a week to extend his contract as well.

Mera kaam flexible hai, so I work from home or office as required. Kuch dino mein mujhe pata lag gaya tha, ki Soumya bore hone lagi thi. To wo apne aap mujhse baatein karne lagi. Main bhi jab apne liye coffee and breakfast banata, to uske sath bhi share kar leta.

Hamari khoob baatein hoti and wo London ke baare mein bahut kuch jaanna chaahti thi. Wo london ki ladkiyon ki tarah chhote ya tight kapde pehnna chaahti thi, lekin Shekhar iske saaf khilaaf tha. To usne mujhe shopping ke liye request ki.

Main usko Hounslow town centre le gaya. Waha usne apne mann pasand ke kapde liye. Maine thoda flirt karne ke liye usko unhe try karne ke liye kaha.

Pehle to usne mana kiya, fir kaha ghar jaa kar try karegi. Lekin 1 shart par, ki agar wo kapde main apne paas rakh lu, as shekhar will get angry. Mujhe shart manzoor thi. Shopping ke baad maine usko Indian restaurant mein khaana khilaya, and wapas ghar le aaya.

Abhi dopahar ke 3 baje the, and Shekhar ke aane mein kaafi time tha. Ghar aakar maine coffee banayi and hamne ek sath hi drink ki. Wo meri bahut tareef kar rahi thi, ki kaise main uska dhyan rakh raha tha. And main bhi uske sath ki tareef kar raha tha.

Fir usne poocha: Kya sirf meri company pasand hai, ya main bhi pasand hu?

Maine kaha: Tum bhi utni hi pasanad ho. Jab tum apne naye clothes try karogi, to even zyada pasand aaogi.

Fir maine usko clothes try karne ke liye kaha. Pehle usne mana kara, kyunki wo sharma rahi thi. Fir wo maan gayi. Fir apne room mein jaa kar, saree utaar ke usne tight black yoga pants (or leggings) pehni, with small top jo sirf uske pet ko dhak raha tha.

Pehli baar uski gaand ki golayi maine dhyan se dekhi. Maine usko bahut compliments diye, aur kaha usko mere sath gym jana chahiye ye daal kar.

Next usne ek tight black trousers with red top try kiya. Red top ke upar ke button khule the, jisse uska deep cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Main bahut excited tha.

Fir usne kaha: Apna muh band kijiye aur bataiye main kaisi lag rahi hu?

Maine usko kaha: Bura na maanna, lekin ek-dum sex bomb lag rahi ho.

And wo ye sun kar hasne lag gayi. Mujhe pata tha usne ek bra and panty (nickers in UK) ka set bhi liya tha.

Fir maine kaha: Kuch aur naya hai, to wo bhi try kar lijiye.

Usne kaha: Kuch aur ab try kiya to aapka muh bilkul hi nahi band hoga.

And ye bol kar wo hasne lag gayi. Maine bhi jawaab diya-

Main: Aise nazaare ke liye to main apna muh hamesha khula rakhne ko taiyaar hu.

Wo ab haste hue apne room mein chali gayi. Peeche se tight black trouser mein uski gaand bilkul Kim Kardashian ki tarah fooli hui sexy lag rahi thi.

Tabhi wo neeche jhuki kuch uthane ke liye, and meri to uff nikal gayi uska jhuka hua pichwada dekh kar. And tabhi maine thaan liya, ki iski chut ki to main chudai karke rahunga. Then she came out of her room with a bag.

Usne kaha: Isko apne paas rakh lijiye, nahi to Shekhar gussa honge.

Main jaise hi bag ko lekar room mein jaane laga, peeche se usne kaha-

Soumya: Ab inko main aapke sath gym ke time ya ghoomne ke time pehnungi.

Room main jaa kar maine dekha to bra and panty missing thi (mera bad luck). Lekin uski taazi-taazi pehni hui black trouser se abhi bhi uski geeli chut ka geelapan feel ho raha tha with bheeni-bheeni mehak.

Mere liye itna kaafi tha bathroom mein jaa kar muth maarne ke liye. Thodi der baad Soumya ne door knock karke kaha-

Soumya: Aur kitni der loge aap, bathroom use karna hai?

Maine kaha: Thodi der.

Usne kaha: Khayali pulaw chhodhiye, aur jaldi baahar aa jaiye.

Mujhe aisa laga ki usko andaza tha main kya kar raha tha bathroom mein. Fir maine bhi jawaab diya-

Main: Pulaw ki khusbu (matlab uski chut ki khusbu) ki wajah se hi main khayali pulaw bana raha hu.

Fir wo hasne lagi, aur kaha: Khusbu se taste ka nahi pata chalta.

Ab main apna lund zor-zor se masal raha tha. Maine kaha-

Main: Pulaw ka taste maine chaata hai (kyunki maine uski trouser lick kari thi), jo ki bahut hi namkeen tha. Lekin asli pulaw ka kuch aur hi maza hoga.

Itna kehte hue meri aah nikal gayi, aur wo haste hue chali gayi, ye keh kar ki “tumhe bahut time lagta hai karne mein, maza aayega”.

Next part mein kaise maine usko seduce karna shuru kiya wo bataunga.

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Hello dosto mera naam Vishal hai. Meri umar 20 saal hai. Aur main Haryana ka rehne wala hu. Meri ye kahani meri maa aur mere beech bane rishte ki hai.

Mere ghar mein hum 3 log rehte hai. Mare papa meri maa aur main, papa ek private company mein manager hai. Isiliye woh subha nikal jate hai. Aur shaam ko hi wapas aate hai. Papa ne ghar mein kisi cheej ki kami nahi chhodi hai.

Magar mujhe baad mein pata chala ki asli kami to papa kabhi puri hi nahi kar paye. Aur woh kami thi. Meri mummy ki jarurato ko puri na karna.

Meri mummy ka naam sandhya hai. Aur unki umar 42 saal hai. Mummy bahut khoobsurat hai. Magar woh bilkul simple rehti hai. Jayadatar suit hi pehnti hai. Aur kahi bahar jaye. To saree pehan leti hai.

Magar unka figure itna haseen hai ki raste par chalta har mard unki uthi hui gaand aur tani hue chuchiya dekhe bina reh nahi pata hai. Mummy ka figure 38 39 44 hai. Figure jaan kar aap sab samaj hi gaye honge.

Ki unki gaand aur chuchiya kitni badi hai. Main jab bhi mummy ki gaand aur chuchiya dekhta hu. To main bhool jata hu ki main unka beta hu. Tab woh sirf mere liye ek aurat hoti hai. Jiske kamuk badan ka main deewana hu.

Jab se main incest kahani padne laga hu. Tab se hi main mummy ko aise dekhne laga hu. Isse pehle maine kabhi mummy ko aisi nazar se nahi dekha tha. Aur kahani padne ke baad se hi main mummy par nazar rakhne laga.

Aur jab aap aapni mummy par nazar rakhte hai. To aapko woh sab dikhayi deta hai. Jise pehle aap nazar andaaz kar dete the. Maine bhi jab aapni mummy par nazar rakhna shuru kiya. To maine kai bar unhe kapde badalte dekha.

Mera lund to unke bare mein sochne bhar se hi khada ho jata tha. Aur yaha to main unhe nanga dekh raha tha. Unki badi badi chuchiya aur uspar kaale nipple, jise dekhkar kisi ke bhi muh mein paani aa jaye.

Aur unki gori aur moti gaand ko dekhkar. To har mard ka lund unhe salami dene lagta tha. Main bhi mummy ko nanga dekh dekhkar. Aapna lund hilata tha. Aur jab bhi unki panty mujhe bathroom mein milti thi.

To main use kafi der tak sunghta rehta tha. Mummy ki peshab aur chut ki madhosh mehak mujhe pagal kar deti thi. Har raat main maa ki chudai ka sapna dekhta tha. Magar aaj tak main kabhi aage nahi badh paya.

Kyuki mujhe mummy se darr lagta tha. Aur mummy se chudai ka rishta banana. Is duniya ka sabse muskil kaam hai. Magar fir bhi mere dil mein ek umeed jarur thi.

Main mummy ko dekhkar muth lagbhag har dusre din marta tha. Magar sach to ye hai ki maine aaj tak chut nahi mari thi. Sirf video aur kahani mein padke sapne dekhta tha.

Magar kehte hai na ki har kutte ka din aata hai. Shayad mera din bhi aa gaya tha. Aur iski shuruwat hui thi. Mere ghar mein kaam karne wali aunty se, jab se main incest kahani padne laga tha.

Tab se main har aurat ko chudai ki nazar se dekhta tha. To fir main aapni kaamwali aunty ko kaise chhod deta. Aunty ka naam Komal hai. Aur woh Uttar Pradesh ki rehne wali hai.

Aunty bhi mummy ki umar ki hai. Aur unka badan bhi pura bhara hua. Aunty hamesha saree hi pehnti hai. Aur unki saree ke side se dikhta. Unka woh makhmali pet aur gehri nabhi kisi ka bhi lund khada karne ki takat rakhti hai. Aur duniya ka har mard gehri nabhi wali aurto ke liye pagal rehta hai.

Mummy ki bhi nabhi bahut gehri aur gol hai. Magar use dekhne ka mouka hamesha nahi milta hai. Ya to unhe kapde badalte dekh lo. Ya fir jab woh saree pehnti hai. Tab main jee bhar ke unki nabhi ke dedar karta hu.

Magar mujhe kya malum tha. Mere lund ka udghatan aunty ki chut se hi hoga. Main aunty se normal baat kar leta tha. Aur woh bhi kabhi kabhi mujhse kuch kaam karwa leti thi. Main hamesha unke samne aapna lund masalta rehta tha.

Aur aunty ne bhi mujhe aisa karte kai bar dekha tha. Magar unhone aaj tak mujhe kuch nahi kaha. Aur na hi mummy se kuch kaha. Main aankho se hi unki jawani ka ras peeta tha. Aur unki chuchiya aur gaand ko hi ghurta rehta tha.

Kai bar to maine aunty ko aapni bike par bhi bithaya hai. Aur unki badi chuchiyo ko aapni peeth par mehsus kiya hai. Mummy ke darr ke ke karan main aunty se bhi thoda darta tha. Isiliye main aage nahi bada tha.

Magar fir ek din sab badal gaya. Aise hi ek din main aapne dost ke sath bahar khada hoke baate kar rahe the. Tabhi aunty aapna kaam karke mere ghar se nikalti hai. Aur mujhse bolti hai.

Aunty – Beta mummy se keh dena ki woh sabun khatam ho gaya hai. Woh mangwa le.

Main – Theek hai aunty main main le aaunga.

Aunty – Chalo theek hai, beta.

Aunty baat karke aage nikal gayi. Magar meri nazar to aunty ki matakti gaand par thi. Aunty jab tak waha se puri tarah gayab nahi ho gayi. Tab tak main unki gaand ko hi ghurta raha. Tabhi mera dost bola.

Dost – Dekh yaar kitni sharif banti hai ye aunty. Aur waise kitni chaalu hai.

Main – Ye kya keh raha hai tu?

Dost – Iska matlab behanchod tujhe pata hi nahi hai. Is aunty ke kaand ke bare mein.

Main – Mujhe kya nahi pata hai. Khul ke bata yaar?

Dost – Behanchod ye aunty paise leke aapni chudai karwati hai.

Aapne dost ki ye baat sunke main hairan reh gaya. Kyuki main aunty ko janta tha. Woh kafi sharif hai.

Main – Bhosdike pagal ho gaya hai kya? Ye aunty waise nahi hai. Aur tujhe kisne bataya ki ye aunty aisa kaam karti hai?

Dost – Abe lodu kisi ne bataya hai. Isiliye to keh raha hu na. Warna khud dekh le. Iska pati to kisi kaam ka nahi hai. Magar iski gaand dekh kaise uthi hui hai. Bhai pakka kaiyo se aapni gaand marwati hai.

Mera dost puri tarah se jhoot nahi bol raha tha. Kyuki ye baat to main bhi janta hu ki aunty ka pati bahut peeta hai. Aur woh aapne pati se pareshan bhi rehti hai. Aur ek sharabi pati aapni biwi ki aachi chudai kabhi nahi kar sakta hai.

Main – Bhai waise tu keh to sach raha hai. Aunty ka pati sharabi hai.

Dost – Ha bhai isiliye to keh raha hu. Iska badan dekh kaise bhara hua hai. Pakka kai lund le chuki ye hai. Tabhi to mardo ke lund ka pani lag gaya hai ise.

Main – Waise bhai tujhe kisne bataya ki ye aunty paise leke chudai karti hai.

Dost – Ek uncle ne bataya hai. Unhone ise bahut choda hai. Ye unke ghar mein bhi kaam karti hai. Aur to aur un uncle ke dosto ne bhi ise choda hai.

Main – To behanchod tera man nahi hua. Ise chodne ka.

Dost – Bhai meri to girlfriend hai. Aur waise bhi main aise aurto ke chakkar mein nahi padta hu.

Mera dost mujhse baat karke chala gaya. Aur fir main bhi ander aa gaya. Main aunty ke bare mein hi soch raha tha ki kya sach mein woh paise leke chudai karwati hai. Aur agar aisa hai. To main bhi unhe chod sakta hu.

Jab tak mummy nahi pat jati. Tab tak aunty se hi kaam chala leta hu. Aunty ke raaz ke bare mein jaankar. Mere ander se sara darr khatam ho gaya tha. Bas ab mujhe unse akele mein baat karni thi.

Aur maine socha aunty se bahar baat karna hi theek rahega. Taaki mummy ka koi darr na ho. Aur main aunty ko aaram se mana lu. Main aunty ke bare mein hi soch raha tha. Aur aapna lund sehla raha tha. Jo khada ho gaya tha. Main sapne mein hi sochna laga.

Ki main aunty ki chut aur gaand ko chaat raha hu. Aur woh mera lund pakad ke muth mar rahi hai. Aur hum dono chudai kar rahe hai. Fir maine aunty ke naam ki muth maar di. Tab jaake mera lund shaant hua.

Fir mummy ne mujhe bula liya. Aur mummy ko dekhkar mera lund fir se khada ho gaya. Unki tani hui chuchiya aur uthi gaand dekhkar main fir se aapna lund masalne laga.

Fir mummy ne khana nikala. Aur hum dono khana khane lage. Khana khate hue bhi meri nazar mummy ki chuchiyo par hi thi. Fir khana khake main kamre mein aa gaya. Aur sochne laga.

Ki kaise aunty se baat shuru karunga. Aur kaise unki chudai karunga. Mujhe thoda darr to abhi bhi tha. Kyuki aunty kai saalo se hamare ghar mein kaam kar rahi hai. Aur aaj tak unhone kuch galat nahi

Fir main kam mein lag gaya. Aur shaam ko aunty bhi aa gayi. Aunty ke aate hi main aapne kamre se bahar aa gaya. Aur aunty ki jawani ko ghurne laga. Meri pehli nazar aunty ki kamar par gayi.

Jo unki saree ke side se dikh rahi thi. Aur jab kabhi unka pallu kaam karte hue side hota. To mujhe unki gehri nabhi dikh jati.

Aunty aapna kaam kar rahi thi. Aur main pani peene ke bahane se jo main hamesha karta hu. Aunty ke pass kitchen mein gaya. Aur unki chuchiya aur gaand ko ghurne laga. Jab se mera dost aunty ki chudai wali baat bata ke gaya hai.

Tab se mere dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini ho rahi hai. Aunty ko dekh dekhkar bar bar man karta hai ki unhe daboch lu. Unki gaand ko masal du. Magar main aapne upar control kare hua tha.

Aunty mujhe hamesha beta keh ke bulati thi. Aur woh mujhe bahut shrif samajhti thi. Magar main to bas unki chudai karne ke bare mein hi soch raha tha. Jab main pani pe raha tha.

To aunty aapna kaam kar rahi thi. Aur pani peete peete hi maine aapna lund kaache ke upar se masal diya. Aur jaise hi maine aisa kiya. Aunty ki nazar mere lund par gayi. Magar unhone aapni nazar turant hata li.

Aur fir main bhi bahar aa gaya. Aur waise bhi main is khel mein bahut kaccha tha. Magar jo kuch kahani se sikha tha. Wahi kar raha tha. Mujhe bas unke ghar se nikalne ka intejar tha. Taaki main bahar jaake baat kar saku.

Aur fir aunty ke nikalne se pehle main nikal gaya. Aur raste main aunty ka intejar karne laga. Halki halki raat ho chuki thi. Aur thodi der intejar karne ke baad aunty mujhe aati hui dikhayi di. Fir main unke pass gaya. Aur mujhe dekhte hi aunty boli.

Aunty – Are beta tum yaha kya kar rahe ho?

Main – Bas aunty aapka hi intejar kar raha tha. Mujhe aapse kuch baat karni thi. Jo ghar par nahi ho sakti thi.

Aunty – Aise kya baat beta? Jo tum ghar par nahi kar sakte the.

Kuch der tak main sochta raha ki kaise baat shuru karu. Main kabhi aunty ki taraf dekhata. To kabhi neeche dekhne lagta. Magar fir himmat karke maine bol hi diya.

Main – Aunty mujhe aapke bare mein ek baat pata chali hai ki aap paise leke sex karti hai.

Meri baat sunte hi aunty chock gayi. Aur woh thode gusse mein boli.

Aunty – Ye kya bakwas rahe ho? Kisne kaha tumse ki main aisa kaam karti hu.

Bolte hue aunty ke shabd ladkhada gaye. Jisse saaf pata chal raha tha ki ye baat jhooti nahi hai.

Main – Aunty thoda dheere bolo. Hum log road ke kinare par hai. Aur mujhe ye baat pata chali hai. Aur main aapse janna chahta tha ki kya ye baat sach hai?

Aunty – Pehle tum ye batao ki kisne tumse mere bare mein ye baat boli hai.

Main – Aunty ye baat jisne bhi mujhe batayi hai. Woh aapke sath kai bar sex kar chuka hai. Ab bas main aapse janna chahta hu ki ye baat sach hai ya jhoot.

Aunty – Beta jisne bhi tumhe ye baat kahi hai. Woh jhoot bol raha hai.

Main – Theek hai aunty main kal unhe ghar par bula lunga. Fir aap unse mummy papa ke samne hi puch lena. Waise sirf wahi nahi, aap kai aur logo ke sath bhi sex kar chuki hai.

Aunty meri baat sunke thodi ghabra gayi. Aur mummy papa ka naam sunte hi. Unka chera safed pad gaya. Maine aunty ke khande par hath rakha aur use sehlane laga.

Main – Aunty aap daro mat. Main ye baat kisi se nahi khaunga. Bas aap sach batao. Kya ye bat sach hai?

Aunty kafi der tak sochti rahi. Unhe samaj nahi aa raha tha ki woh kya kahe. Magar itna woh samaj gayi thi ki main unka raaz jaan gaya hu. Fir kuch der baad woh boli.

Aunty – Beta tere alwa ye baat aur koi to nahi janta hai.

Main – Nahi aunty aur koi nahi janta hai. Aur main bhi vaada karta hu ki ye baat kisi ko nahi bataunga. Ab sach sach batao.

Aunty – Ha main ye kaam karti hu. Magar mujhe ye kaam majburi mein karna pada tha. Magar main sabke sath nahi karti hu. Jaha jaha main kaam karti hu. Bas wahi ke mardo ke sath kiya hai. Taaki meri badnami na ho.

Aunty ki baat sunke main ander hi ander nachne laga. Main aunty ka khanda sehla raha tha. Aur aunty mujhe hi dekh rahi thi.

Main – Aunty waise main janta hu. Aap ye kaam kyu karti ho. Kyuki aapka sharabi pati na aapko paise deta hai aur nahi hi aachi chudai. Isiliye aap ye kaam karte ho. Taaki aapka ghar theek se chale.

Mere muh se chudai shabd sunke. Aunty ki aankhe badi ho gayi. Aur woh mujhe ghur ke dekhne lagi.

Main – Aunty aapko mujhse sharmane ki jarurat nahi hai. Aap mujhse khul ke kuch bhi bol sakti ho. Ab to main aapka raaz bhi janta hu. To hum dono dosto ki tarah reh sakte hai.

Aunty – Beta ye tu kaise baate kar raha hai. Main teri maa ki umar ki hu. Aur tu mere samne aise gandi gandi baate kar raha hai.

Main – Aunty aaj kal har ladka aise hi baate karta hai. Aur aap jinke sath chudai karti hogi. Woh bhi to aise hi baate karte honge. To mere kehne mein kya harj hai. Waise bhi aap meri maa nahi ho. Aur main aapko ek aurat ki tarah pasand karta hu. Maa ki tarah nahi.

Aunty khade khade meri baate sun rahi thi. Kyuki mere muh aise baate sunna. Unke liye ek jhatke ki tarah lag raha tha.

Main – Aunty main aapko bahut pasand karta hu. Aur isiliye aapko samajhta hu. Warna ye baat main mummy papa se bhi keh deta. Magar maine aisa nahi kiya.

Aunty – Beta mujhe der ho rahi hai. Mujhe ghar jaana hai.

Main – Theek hai aunty waise bhi bahut der ho gayi. Aap kaho to main aapko chod aata hu.

Aunty – Nahi main chali jaungi. Ab tum ghar jao. Aur beta main tumhare hath jodti hu. Ye baat kabhi kisi se mat kehna.

Main – Aunty main aapko pasand karta hu. Aur main vaada karta hu ki ye baat kisi ko nahi khaunga. Bas ab hum dono dost ki tarah rahega. Aur aap mujhse khul ke baat karoge.

Aunty meri baat sunke chup ho gayi. Waise bhi unhe kuch time to chahiye hi tha. Ye sab samajhne ke liye. Aunty jaise hi jaane ke liye mudi tabhi maine unki gaand ko daba diya.

Aunty ne mujhe gusse se dekha. Magar fir woh ghar ki taraf jaane lagi. Aur fir main bhi ghar wapas aa gaya. Aur ghar aate hi meri nazar mummy par padi.

Aur main mummy ko dekhne laga. Mummy ko dekh dekh kar bhi lund pagal ho raha tha. Fir kuch der baad papa bhi aa gaye. Aur fir hum log khana khane lage. Papa mummy ki baate normal hi ho rahi thi. Magar jab se main mummy par nazar rakhne laga hu.

Tab se maine kai raate mummy ke kamre ke bahar bitaye hai. Taaki main mummy ki chudai ki awaaje sun saku. Magar sach kahu. To maine aaj tak kabhi mummy ki awaaje nahi suni.

Agli subha main bas aunty ka hi intejar kar raha tha. Papa naste karke ja chuke the. Aur fir maine aur mummy ne bhi nasta kar liya. Aur fir jaise hi aunty aayi. Main gate kholne gaya.

Maine gate khola aur samne aunty saree mein khadi hui thi. Meri pehli nazar unki chuchiyo par gayi. Aur main unki chuchiya dekhne laga. Aur unhone bhi ye dekha. Fir maine unhe aankh mari. Aur woh mujhe aankhe dikhane lagi.

Fir aunty ander aa gayi. Meri nazar aunty ki matakti gaand par thi. Aur aunty bhi mujhe aapni gaand ko ghurte dekh rahi thi. Aur main unhe smile karke dikha raha tha.

Aur fir woh jhadu uthake safayi karne lagi. Aur main aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Main janta tha. Kuch der baad aunty mere kamre mein aane wali hai. Aur kuch der baad aunty aa gayi.

Aur jaise woh ander aayi. Maine unhe pakad ke darwaje ke pass deewaar se laga diya. Aunty ek dum se gabra gayi. Aur woh mujhse chutne ki koshish karne lagi.

Aunty – Ye kya kar raha hai beta. Teri mummy bahar hi bethi hai. Chhod mujhe.

Main – Aunty mummy mere kamre mein bahut kam aati hai. Aap daro mat. Waise bhi maine aapko kal kaha hi tha ki main aapko pasand karta hu. Bas kabhi aapse kehne ki himmat nahi hui. Magar ab mujhe koi darr nahi hai.

Aunty mujhse lagatar chutne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Aur tabhi maine aapne hont aunty ke honton se laga diya. Aunty mujhse alag hone ki koshish kar rahi thi. Magar main unke honton ko chuse ja raha tha.

Aur ab mera hath aunty ki chuchiyo par aa gaya tha. Aur main unki chuchiyo ko dabane laga. Aunty bhi lagatar mujhe hatane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Magar mera dum unse jayada tha. Aur chila woh sakti nahi thi.

Ye meri zindgi ka sabse haseen pal tha. Jab pehli bar main ek aurat ki chuchiyo ko masal raha tha. Aur aunty mummy ki wajah se darr rahi thi. Lagbhag 2 minute tak main aunty ke honton ko chusta raha. Fir main alag ho gaya.

Aunty mujhe ghur ke dekh rahi thi. Magar woh kehti bhi kya, mere pass unka raaz jo tha. Mera lund pura khada ho chuka tha. Aur aunty ne bhi mera khada lund dekha. Fir maine aunty ki kamar par hath fera. Magar tabhi unhone mujhe rok diya.

Aunty – Beta tu samjhta kyu nahi hai? Ye sab theek nahi hai. Agar teri mummy ko pata chal gaya. To woh mera kya haal karengi?

Main – Aunty mummy ko kabhi pata nahi chalega. Aur agar aap mujhse bhi paise lena chahti hai. To main aapko woh bhi de sakta hu. Bas aap bolo aap kitne paise lete ho.

Aunty – Baat paise ki nahi hai. Maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki tu mere sath aisa karega.

Main – Aunty ab main bacha nahi raha hu. Aur agar aapko lagta hai. Main abhi bhi chota hu. To ye dekho.

Maine aapna kaccha neeche kar diya. Aur mera 7 inch ka lund uchal ke bahar aa gaya. Aunty mera lund dekhne lagi. Aur maine unka hath aapne lund par rakh diya. Magar unhone turant use hata liya.

Aunty – Ye kya kar raha hai tu? Tujhe bilkul bhi sharam nahi hai. Teri maa bahar hai. Aur tu mujhe yaha aapna ye…

Aunty bolte bolte ruk gayi. Magar main janta tha. Woh kya bolne wali thi.

Aunty – Ha aunty main aapko aapna lund dikha raha hu. Waise to pehle bhi aap kai bar ise dekh chuki hai. Jab main aapko ise daba daba ke dikhata tha. Magar pehle aapse kabhi ye kehne ki himmat nahi thi.

Main fir se aunty ke honton ko chusne laga. Aur unki chuchiya dabane laga. Is bar mujhe aunty ka virod thoda kam laga. Aur main bade hi aaram se unke honton chusta raha. Aur unki chuchiyo ko dabata raha.

Fir aunty ne mujhe hata diya. Aur woh jhadu lagane lagi. Magar aaj main kaha manne wale tha. Main unke hi peeche khada raha. Aur bar bar unki gaand ko dabata raha. Aunty bar bar mera hath hatati. Magar main fir bhi unki gaand dabata.

Aunty – Beta dekh teri mummy yahi hai. Aur mujhe bahut darr lag raha hai. Agar unhe pata chal gaya. To meri khair nahi hai.

Aunty lagbhag maan hi chuki thi. Magar woh mummy ki wajah se darr rahi thi. Aur ye sach bhi tha. Koi bhi aurat aise halat mein darti hai. Fir maine bhi aapni harkat karna band kar diya. Aur wahi padi kursi par beth gaya.

Main aunty ko dekhte hue. Aapna lund sehla raha tha. Aur woh bhi mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Jhadu lagane ke baad jaise hi woh jaane lagi. Maine unhe pakad liya. Aur deewar se laga diya. Magar is bar woh dari nahi.

Main unke honton ko fir se chusne laga. Aur is bar unhone mujhe hataya bhi nahi. Kuch der honton ko chusne ke baad main alag ho gaya.

Main – Aunty aapke honton ko swad bahut aacha hai. Jis din mummy nahi hogi. Us din inhe jee bhar ke chusunga.

Fir aunty aapna kaam karke chali gayi. Aur main bas shaam ko unke aane ka intejar karne laga. Aur shaam ko mujhe ek mouka mil gaya. Aunty ke theek aane se pehel mummy pados wali aunty se milne chali gayi. Aur main bas aunty ka intejar karne laga.

Tabhi aunty bhi aa gayi. Maine jaldi se darwaja khola. Aur aunty ander aa gayi. Woh kitchen mein kaam karne lagi. Aur main darwaja band karke unke pass pauch gaya. Aunty bartan dho rahi thi. Aur maine unhe peeche se jaake pakad liya.

Aunty – Ye kya kar raha hai tu? Teri mummy dekh lengi.

Main – Aunty mummy pados wali aunty ke ghar gayi hai. Itna pagal to main bhi nahi hu. Jo unke rehte aisa karunga. Woh bhi khuleaam.

Main aunty ki chuchiya jor jor se dabane laga. Aur fir maine unhe sidha kar diya. Aur unke honton ko chusne laga. Mere pass time kam tha. Isiliye main sab jaldi jaldi kar raha tha. Aur aunty mera hath bar bar hata rahi thi.

Magar jaise hi main unki saree upar karne laga. Unhone mera hath pakad liya. Magar main kaha manne wala tha. Maine unka hath hata diya. Aur unki saree ko upar kar diya. Aunty ne ander panty nahi pehni thi. Aur unki sawli chut theek mere samne thi.

Pehli bar chut dekhkar main pagal ho gaya. Aur maine turant aapna muh aunty ki chut par laga diya. Aunty ki chut se peshab ki gandh aa rahi thi. Magar fir bhi main duniya ki sabse haseen cheej chatne laga. Jo har mard ke liye jannat hai.

Hello readers. This is Hitesh. I am writing this as it was my first sexual encounter. I lost my virginity to my cousin. The circumstances worked for me to gain a better experience. The story is about my cousin Vidhi.

So let me tell you about Vidhi. At that time, she was the 1st girl around me who had grown boobs. Her father works out of town, and she is the only child in her family. Both mother and daughter live alone at home. I used to go and play with her at their home.

As she had her room, I was likelier to touch her ass. I sometimes spanked her ass and touched her boobs while playing. But this day changed things between us. I planned it all. I was going to have sex with her. I downloaded porn on my phone to show her how it’s done.

I got to her house and, after having snacks to her bedroom. I told her today we’ll play a game where we have to do things from the movie. We played it for some random videos first. Then I put a movie which had a French kiss in it. So we both gave each other a look and she by herself kissed me.

We kissed like that for maybe double the time in the movie, and we both changed our saliva too. Due to the kiss, she got a little shy. I knew she was hot and wet, so I got to on next level in porn.

In the movie, they were in bed. So I called her onto the bed. She sat beside me. Later he was kissing and pressing her boobs, and we did that too. Vidhi allowed me to massage her tits. I enjoyed it way too much, and I slowly put my fingers on her pussy.

As she was wearing tight leggings, I could feel her warmth. I started moving my finger on her pubic region. She was moaning a little, which I was covering in kisses. Then I got my hand into her leggings and pushed my middle finger into her. I stroked it 5 to 6 times.

She stopped me by saying, “You said we’ll do from the movie.” I kept my hand in her leggings. She took the phone. He was sucking her boobs in the movie. She gave me a shocked look. I kissed her while fingering and said while kissing that it was just a game.

I took her top off and paused the porn. I saw a pink colored bra and sweet little boobs embossing out of the chest. Soon I took her bra cups down. I saw her pink nipples, one hard and another softened and started licking her. She stopped me by saying it was wrong.

But I kept licking them, and slowly I took her bra off. We both played with her boobs and played the porn too. Now she was half naked, and my dick was pounding my inner clothes.

Now he took his dick out in porn, ready to pound the pornstar hard. I took out mine too. She was mad at me, saying it was wrong and she didn’t want to play anymore. But I insisted on her for 1 last time. She said only once. So I got her naked.

Here I had my 1st pussy before me as this close. It had small pubes around it, but still, her vertical lips were visible. I started kissing her on them and soon was licking her pussy. She stopped me more than twice. But I didn’t hear any of her, and I started licking her pussy.

She was so wet that I could taste her juices. Slowly she started enjoying it and pushing my head toward her pussy. So I started fingering her as well. Soon she was moaning. After licking her for 5 to 6 minutes, I got on my knees and pushed my hard rock dick into her.

I started stroking again. She stopped me like, “What are you doing? It’s painful. Please stop.” But I didn’t stop. So after just 7 to 8 strokes, she kissed me, pushed me back, and ran out of the room naked. After 5 minutes, she came back wrapped in a bed sheet, and her mom (my aunt Dipti) was with her.

I was stunned and felt a little guilty. I was trying to hide my fully hard dick. She scolded me for a half hour, and no one spoke a word till lunch. On the lunch table, Dipti kept rubbing her feet on my legs. After lunch, Dipti made Vidhi sleep in her room.

She called me into the kitchen while doing dishes and asked me where I learned all this. I showed her the porn. Dipti watched the whole porn while I stood there gawking at her. She also got her hands inside her denim to masturbate. She was wearing a shirt and denim with a figure of 40-32-36.

She kept her hands inside as the porn was over and handed me the phone. She asked me if I wanted to learn more she could show me. I said yes, so she settled me on the kitchen platform and kissed me on the cheeks and forehead. She was speaking of something, but I gave her a French kiss.

She gave me her tongue and sucked my tongue into her mouth, continuously kissing me. I started pressing her boobs from her shirt. Dipti stopped me, took my hand into her bra, and took another hand on her bra strap.

She said, “Here’s your 1st lesson,” and asked me to unhook her bra. She kissed me on the neck, and I did it the very 1st time. She stopped saying that was good and stood there with her hands down. I pulled her bra off, and she pushed my head into her cleavage and asked me to suck them. So I did it for 2 minutes.

Now Dipti was partially naked before me. She took me to her bedroom and removed my clothes on the way to her bed. She saw my huge dick. My clothes were on the stairs. She told me that I have quite a huge one for my age. I told her she was very hot even after Vidhi. This made her horny.

She got nasty and gave me a really deep throat. So much deep that she could even lick my balls at once. This sent me on cloud 9. She was giving me deep throats continuously and choking up. By that time, I was in the feeling. Dipti sucked me off totally.

After some time, I splashed in her mouth, and she said, “So much cum! Even my husband doesn’t cum this much.” After this, we lay beside each other for several minutes. I told her it was my 1st blowjob. She replied, “You won’t go home inexperienced today, boy.”

I unbuttoned her shirt and snatched her unhooked bra off as she said this. She sat on my dick and gave me her boobs to suck. But I was kissing her. Soon I was hard, and she said time to launch the rocket to explore the galaxy. She stood up and loosened her denim.

I saw her fully wet panty. Dipti said, “Yes, this is what your porn did to me,” She removed it and threw it on my face. As I removed that panty, I saw partially shaved pussy, my very 1st married woman’s pussy. I touched her, and she sat on me, rubbing herself on my dick.

She rubbed it until I didn’t ask to put it in, and she did. All at once, it was inside her, and she screamed out at me. She sat like that for five seconds, breathing hard. She started moving up and down, squeezing her boobs. She was tight, and I was holding her from her waist.

Soon she made it a little faster with my hands on her huge tits. We both were moaning hard and loud this time. We both were enjoying each other.

All of a sudden, Vidhi was standing there watching us, I feared that she would scream, but Vidhi just stood there with a shocked face. Dipti was still humping me. As soon as she saw Vidhi, She called her, saying, “Oh, Vidhi, my sweet child, come here,” while humping on my dick.

My aunt took her bra and blouse off as she came near. She kissed her on the lips several times. I was still holding my aunt’s waist. So I grabbed Vidhi’s head and snatched her from Dipti’s kissing. I gave her a few smooches, to which she responded positively.

Watching this, Dipti spoke, “Girl, you saw me doing this. Now it’s your turn to learn a lesson.” My aunt stepped out. My dick was fully red, and my aunt laid Vidhi on the bed near my dick. I was on my knees in bed as I knew I would bang Vidhi.

Vidhi was saying no, that it hurt, but her mom kissed her. I removed her panties, as it was the only thing she was wearing. I raised her legs and made her spread. I rubbed my dick on her pussy several times and pushed in. They were still kissing. She was tight as hell, and I couldn’t get in.

My aunt asked Vidhi to give me a deep throat and pushed her head to my dick. She held it for 15 seconds, and my tool was fully covered in her saliva. Now I put myself in Vidhi’s pussy, but still, it was hard. In 3 strokes, I got my dick deep inside her.

She was screaming a lot while Dipti was kissing her. I took out my dick and pushed again. I did it several times until it was easygoing. I spanked Dipti 2 times, and she got beside Vidhi opening her legs and fingering herself.

Now Vidhi was holding my dick before her pussy and stopping me from doing it. I pushed in and started stroking. She was moaning this time and slowly started it a little louder as I stroked her fast. So I bent on her and gave her a real deep smooch.

She was still moaning out loud. So Dipti stopped me and got us both up. Vidhi was dripping blood and got Vidhi in doggy style. Dipti was beneath her. I couldn’t resist watching them like that. I pushed my dick into my aunt’s ass. It was a tight butt. Anyway, I gave it in totally.

She was screaming, “Not there…aaaahhhh…. oh shit… oh yeah …not there… it is only for your uncle.” Slowly she started enjoying. Meanwhile, Vidhi was sucking her mom’s milk. I kept fucking her ass for nearly 9 minutes. All of a sudden, I took out and pushed in Vidhi’s pussy.

She was moaning slowly, and I rammed her for nearly 3 minutes. I was going to cum, so I pulled out. Vidhi said to keep it going, but I pushed my dick into Dipti’s pussy and stroked her thrice. Vidhi lay beside her mother. I started stroking my aunt hard in the ass.

I went to her and kissed her. In 2 minutes, I came in her ass. I moaned out loud in satisfaction, but I kept stroking her several times and kissing her. I stopped and gave my dick to Vidhi to suck, and she cleaned it. Dipti asked Vidhi to suck my cum dripping from her ass, and she was doing it.

I started licking Vidhi and fingering her. Now they both were moaning. In several minutes Vidhi cum on my face, and laid on the bed with satisfaction. I started eating my aunt’s pussy. My middle and index finger was inside her. After about 5 minutes like that, she cum in my mouth, and I drank all her juices.

We all lay in bed for half an hour, dressed, and kissed each other. We asked Vidhi never to tell anyone, not even her dad. I had dinner with them, so I stayed for the night.

Later, Vidhi was watching TV, and my aunt was in the kitchen. I tore my aunt’s shorts and pushed my dick in her. I dropped her t-shirt off her shoulder, squeezing her tits and nipples. While she did the dishes, I fucked her from behind. She was moaning a little.

I splashed myself in her rammed pussy, and Vidhi was unaware of it. The same day her husband returned for 2 days and had their time at night.

I didn’t visit her for next whole week. When I did, Vidhi and my aunt had a threesome on Vidhi’s bed again. After this, my uncle called them to his place. I have not met them for a long time.

Hello, dear readers! Here we have for you the top 10 erotic stories for November 2022.

1) Fantasy Becomes Reality – Part 2 (Oral sex with mom)

By: sunny0312

Pranathi was mistakenly fucked by her son. It did well for her. Now she has something else on her mind. Learn what happened between the mom and her son.

‘I did not know what was this, but I did know one thing. No one can separate us. No one can stop me from squeezing my mom’s boobs. And no one can stop me from playing with her hair. No one can stop me from kissing her wildly. No one can sweat her more than me and moreover, No one can stop me from loving her.’Read the entire story here.

2) Massage leads to sex with Mom

By: mr.d1

I will narrate how things changed between my mom and me after I started massaging her legs. It’s exciting, so hold on and get ready for some sexy reading!

‘She let out a moan. I thought she would scold me, but she kept silent. And slowly, I started massaging her knees, and she enjoyed it. On the third day, the same happened, and I was more courageous today. I was massaging her toes, legs, and knees. I started pushing my hands even further inside. I was turned on.’Read the entire story here.

3) Two Guys And Their Plan To Fuck Their Moms

By: sammas

After watching incest porn, I and my friend plan to fuck our moms. Read how we aroused my friend’s mom’s sexual desire, enjoyed her and made her moan.

‘I started to see my mom’s boobs and navel. I had my food and went to my room. I was somewhat normal, so I thought of the porn videos and started to play them. Then I started to think of myself and my mother while naked and locking my door. I masturbated 5 times while thinking of my mother before falling asleep that night.’Read the entire story here.

4) Wife Swapping In Vacation Went Wrong

By: Swatijaiswal

Preeti and Raghu decided to try partner swapping to spice up their sex life. They tried it with a couple in Goa, but things didn’t go according to plan.

‘She loved when Raghu used to suck the milk out of her while they were having sex. Post-pregnancy, Preeti’s body remained swollen except for her belly. Her boobs had grown to the size of melons, and she used to wear a bra of size 38D. Her belly had grown flat in a few months, but her ass had grown thicker.’Read the entire story here.

5) How I Fucked My Cousin Divya – Part 2 (Bedroom Sex)

By: imamess15

I and my cousin came to know that we were all alone in one bedroom! I wanted to fuck my cousin at any cost. Find out if I was able to bang her tight pussy.

‘I went to the washroom, masturbated, got free by nature’s call and came out of the washroom. I was shocked to see my cousin coming toward the washroom. She just saw me and she was also stunned and stopped at the point where she was.’Read the entire story here.

6) Tricked my friend for threesome with his wife – Part 2

By: luckyluci

Lucky is a very tactical person. Many things about him are unknown. But he is certainly hiding a lot of things. What are his plans for Sanjay and Nisha?

‘I can understand his feelings. Nisha is pure, like an angel. Roshni is hot, like a succubus. Roshni is like a top-class model, whereas Nisha is a simple girl. But I was sure about one thing. If Nisha puts on some makeup and expensive clothes, she will be in a league of her own.’Read the entire story here.

7) How I fucked my own mother – Part 1

By: thatoneson

Read the story of a 19-year-old boy who had sex with his mom. He knew it would be a long road, but he started seducing her slowly with small sexy gestures.

‘She instantly covered her pussy with one hand and her nipples with the other. Then shouted at me and asked me what I was doing. I told her I wanted to pee very badly and could not hold it any longer. So I unzipped my pants, took my dick out in front of her, and peed in the toilet.’Read the entire story here.

8) Teenager Explores Maid’s Daughter’s Pussy – Part 1

By: blackpantheronhunt

When a teen boy came to know about sex, he started lusting for maid’s daughter. Read how he took the first step to seduce her & explored her pussy secretly.

‘I placed my hand fully to my elbow to her pants and brought my hand to the bottom of her ass. I touched her panty and it was all wet by then (I had fear of being seen by others or what if she shout). But I didn’t have a boner, by touching her panty. It was her precum oozing out from her pussy.’Read the entire story here.

9) Holiday trip par mummy ki chudai – Part 3

By: incestrahul

Avi aur uski mummy trip se wapas ghar toh aa gaye the. Ab bhi mummy Avi ka sath dena nahi chahti thi. Toh woh unhe kaise manata hai chudai karne ke liye?

‘Fir se unki chuchiyo ko pakad liya. Main mummy ki chuchiya masalte hue. Unki peeth ko chumne laga. Meri jeebh mummy ki peeth aur gardan par chal rahi thi. Mummy aankhen band kiye. Tej tej saans le rahi thi.’Read the entire story here.

10) Double Crossed – Part 1

By: kkoughen

Prashant developed an urge of fucking married aunties. An incident made him start to lust for his mom. He started to plot different plans to seduce his mom.

‘The next day mom went to the bathroom with her phone. I immediately sensed some important actions would take place. I went to the back window and peeped into the bathroom. Mom was fingering herself while looking at Salim’s pictures.’Read the entire story here.

Well, we hope you enjoy reading the stories as much as we have enjoyed making the list. Hope your dicks are erect and pussies wet by now!

Hey guys, this was an incident that happened with my best friend Kalpana. Kalpana was a dusky homely south Indian girl. She had 34B cup-size boobs and a big ass that you would find in a MILF. She had long straight hair that extends to the waist and she always braids it.

To know more about me, read my previous stories.

Coming to the incident, Kalpana and I were best friends in college and we used to hang out a lot. She didn’t know much about my sex adventures but knew I liked to party hard.

We would roast each other as friends would and I never saw her as anything more. After college, I used to drop her off and pick her up in the morning sometimes, as she got off the bus on the same route I go to college.

One day, we made a plan to play badminton on the court near my house with another friend. But she canceled at the last minute. We were about to drop the plan, but Kalpana wanted to play. So, we decided to go with the plan.

She had a pooja at home and I picked her up around 1 after the pooja. She was wearing a green deep V-neck low-cut top with black leggings and she didn’t wear a dupatta as she always wears one to college. We went directly to the court. Then she wore her socks and badminton shoes.

The court was owned by my previous badminton coach and in the afternoons, it was mostly empty. He left a key in the main power box as they had to go for lunch and he said I could just open it. We reached it, and I opened it and we started playing. We went for an hour and were exhausted.

My best friend was completely drenched in sweat. Seeing her like that, I started feeling horny because of the heat and her being completely drenched in sweat. She was tired. Then she released her hair, put it in a pony and she leaned on my shoulder.

I started to feel the heat and I didn’t know what to do! I was having an erection as well. I tried to resist, but the heat was too much.

Kalpana woke up and saw my erection. I tried to cover my erection and started arranging my badminton bag. She was hesitant to ask me something and I didn’t want to strike up a conversation when I had an erection. After thinking for a long time about how to start a conversation, she finally asked me –

She: Have you had sex?

I was arranging my bag and was shocked when she asked me this. As I had never spoken anything vulgar or 18+ to her. I fumbled a little and said, “Yes” without looking at her.

She asked: How was it?

I replied: What do you mean by ‘how was it’?

She said: Like what type of feeling did you get?

I said: It varies from person to person. You can’t exactly put it into words. In short, you can say ‘pleasure’.

Then my bestie said something astonishing.

She said: Do you mind showing me that type of pleasure?

I had to pinch myself to believe if it was reality. I thought about it as she was my best friend. But I had an erection and couldn’t let this opportunity pass by, as Kalpana had the best ass in our college.

Then I said: Okay, but this has to be between us.

She said: Okay.

We went to the center of the court and I started kissing my best friend. We were both sweaty and in the heat. We were madly kissing and I started to move down to her neck.

Her neck was full of sweat and I started to get a taste of her sweat. Normally, I would feel weirded out, but this made me hornier. Then she lifted my t-shirt and started kissing every inch of my chest. My best friend licked my nipples in circles with her tongue and it was turning me on. Then I stopped her and asked –

Me: Where did you learn to do this?!

She said: I saw it in a porn video. My friends and I went on a camp trip and we saw a porn video. It was my first and last. But I have always wanted to try it out.

I was a bit surprised she had seen a porn video. Her licking of my nipple made me get more excited that I caught her V-neck top and just ripped it two. I saw her black push-up sports bra underneath the top.

I started kissing Kalpana’s breasts over her bra. She didn’t care about the torn top, she started pushing my head more into her cleavage. I licked her from her cleavage to her lower jaw.

Then I removed my best friend’s bra, saw her small brown-colored nipple and started sucking on her breast like there was no tomorrow. They were the perfect size to grab and squeeze. I squeezed her nipple and bit them hard as she screamed in pleasure. Her breasts had started to get red.

Kalpana then removed my shorts and my briefs and out came my manhood. It was the first time she had seen a dick in real life and was stunned. Then I asked my best friend for a blowjob but she didn’t know what I was asking for. I told her to lick from the end of my shaft to the tip.

Kalpana was shocked and was not ready to put my dick in her mouth. I told her that she needed to lubricate it so that it would be comfortable while penetrating. She thought for a while and then went ahead with it. Then my best friend licked from the end to the tip and then she started sucking it.

She was a bit sloppy. A lot of salivae was drooling from her mouth and it lubricated my dick very well. I was so horny that I caught hold of her hair and started face-fucking her. She was gagging as I started to deep throating her and made me stop as she fell on the floor. Then she spat out a huge amount of saliva.

I caught hold of her leggings near the crotch and tore it. There was a huge rip right through the middle and the leggings were in two pieces on both legs.

I started to rub her pussy over her peach-colored panties. Kalpana wanted to scold me for the deep-throating, but she was overcome with pleasure as I rubbed her clit.

Then I moved her panty to one side and saw her pussy along with her hairy bush. I started eating her pussy while I put my middle finger into her pussy. She was moaning like anything. She was so in lust that she wrapped her legs around my neck and pushed me more into her pussy.

Then Kalpana had a huge orgasm and squirted on me. I was drenched. I moved up and started to kiss her. She had a taste of her body fluids.

I got on top of her and started hitting her pussy with my dick. I started circling her clit with my dick and that turned her on. Then she started to beg to me –

She: Please, no more. I can’t take it.

I wanted to hear her say it.

Then I said: Say the magic words.

My best friend was so much in lust that she started shouting –

She: Fuck me, please fuck me. I want my pussy fucked so badly.

With that, I pushed my dick into her pussy. She was very tight that only half my dick went in. Kalpana was screaming with pleasure. With a few to-and-fro motions, her pussy started to take up my full length after some time.

We then started in missionary. She put her hand up and caught the post as I was fucking her, and she was moaning and screaming –

She: Yes, Yes. Please fuck me more. Aaah..right there. That’s the spot.

With one hand, I held her panty to one side and with the other hand, I was rubbing her clit.

After a few minutes, we shifted to cowgirl. She didn’t know what to do. Then I tore her panty away and made her squat down over me and made her guide my cock into her pussy. I started to ram her pussy as she stayed squatting.

After some time, she couldn’t hold her squat and rested her ass on my crotch. I told her to jump on me in that position. She was having fun doing it, but it was difficult for her as well. As she sat, I moved her hips in circles to make her grind on my dick.

We then shifted to reverse cowgirl. I saw her ass bounce on me. What an ass it was! It was the perfect ass and a lot of guys wanted that ass for themselves in college.

Then I slapped her ass and it left an imprint as she was riding me. I kept slapping and the sound was echoing inside the court.

My best friend moved to stand doggy. She got a hold of the net while I was ramming her pussy from behind. She then lifted her right leg and wrapped it around the pole while holding onto the net. I caught her hair and pulled her back and lip-locked her. While pulling her hair, I slapped her boobs from behind and rammed her like there was no tomorrow.

She moaned heavily as she had an orgasm and squirted on the court.

Then we went to the traditional doggy. She went down on all fours. I slapped her ass and started biting and eating her ass cheeks. I licked her pussy and spat on it followed by penetrating her.

I then pulled her hair and started fucking her with full force. There were huge ass claps as my crotch hit her ass. I put two fingers on both sides of her mouth and retracted it as we were going on.

After that, I pushed her head down as I moved up slightly and started giving huge strokes. I put my thumb into my best buddy’s asshole as I was fucking her. It gave her huge pleasure.

Kalpana started contracting her pussy walls as she was going in for another orgasm. Suddenly, she had a huge orgasm! Her pussy contracted to make me cum in her pussy at the same time. Her legs started shivering from the orgasm and I felt that shiver as my dick was in her pussy.

As I pulled out, a huge load of white cum popped out of her pussy. She was gasping for air. All I could think after her pussy dripping was how would it have been if it was her ass that was dripping cum. Because her ass was her biggest asset and many guys would go for the asshole rather than the pussy. But anal was never an option for her.

I told her to crawl to the bathroom on all fours. Her pussy was dripping cum along the way. It was a view to savor.

My best friend was crawling on all fours, wearing only her badminton shoes. I took a few snaps and videos as she was moving.

I had some ice water from the cooler. Then I went to the bathroom as she was cleaning herself and we made out in the bathroom.

As we came out, the badminton court was a mess. I searched the locker room for some spare clothes and found a red t-shirt and red shorts. The t-shirt and shorts were a bit small that they covered her till her navel and the latter only half her ass.

We took the torn clothing and wiped the body fluids with it and went back to home. I was supposed to go back to my parent’s house and not my apartment. So I was thinking of what to tell my parents as Kalpana was wearing such revealing clothes.

I thought of going back home, making Kalpana wait in the car, get my apartment keys and go back to my apartment. Then I called my mom and it turned out my family had gone to a wedding. So we went back to my house.

As we got into the car, the AC made her cold and her nipples started pointing out as she wasn’t wearing any bra or panties. Then we came back to my house and she took a shower with me as we both were dirty after that steamy hot sex on a dirty badminton court floor.

I hope you guys liked it. I’ll tell you about the next incident that I had with her in my house in the next part.

Hello doston, ye kahani Aman ki hai, jo love marriage karke apni hi biwi ka gulaam ban gaya.

Aman bahut hi shareef seedha ladka tha, jo padhayi mein bahut hoshiar. College karne ke baad uski placement ho gayi thi, aur bahut badi company mein uski job lag gayi. Usko college mein ek ladki se pyar ho gaya tha. Us ladki ka naam Alisha tha.

Alisha bahut hi sundar aur cute ladki thi. Poora college us par marta tha. Wo har maheene boyfriend badalti thi. Uske kisse poore college mein mashoor the. Par Aman ko isse farak nahi padta tha.

Usne Alisha ko college mein propose bhi kiya, par Alisha ne beizzati karke usko bhaga diya. Wo tab se bas yahi sapna dekhta tha, ki wo uski girlfriend ban jaye.

Ab Aman job ke liye Bangalore rehne lag gaya tha. Uske ghar waale usko shaadi ke liye pressure karte, par wo ab bhi Alisha ke pyar mein pagal tha. Ek din wo restaurant mein dinner karne gaya. Waha uska order Alisha lene ayi.

Dono ek-doosre ko dekh kar shock ho gaye. Fir Aman ne Alisha se milne ke liye poocha, aur wo maan gayi. Us raat Aman ne jam kar muth maari. Agle din Aman Alisha se milne gaya. Wo ab bhi utna hi pyar mein tha, jitna college mein tha.

Ab to Alisha aur bhi sexy ho gayi thi. Jab wo mile, to Alisha ne bataya ki uski B.tech complete nahi hui, isiliye uski job nahi lagi. Aur ab Bangalore mein rehne ke liye usko waiter ki job karni pad rahi thi. Warna uske ghar waale usko wapas bula kar uski shaadi kar denge. Aur bina degree ke usse koi acha ladka shaadi nahi karega.

Ye baat sun Aman ke mann mein laddu footne lage. Fir wo bola-

Aman: Alisha, main tumse college mein bhi bahut pyar karta tha, aur ab bhi karta hu. Tum mujhse shaadi karogi? Meri 25 lac salary hai, aur bangalore mein rehta hu, aur kuch saalo mein America bhi chala jaunga. Tum mujhse shaadi kar lo please.

Alisha pehle hasne lagi, aur thodi der mein serous ho gayi. Fir wo boli-

Alisha: Par tumhe pata hai ki main tumse pyar nahi karti. Aur maine reject kiya tha tumhe.

Aman: Haa par main karta hu. Maine kabhi kisi aur ladki ke baare mein nahi socha, aur ab bhi virgin hu.

Alisha: Hahaha, par main nahi, tumhe to pata hai na?

Aman: Haa to kya hua Alisha? Mujhe usse koi farak nahi padta. Main bas tumse pyar karta hu.

Alisha: Haha, arre ye pyar nahi, is gori chut ki chaahat hai. Jab ye mil jayegi, sab pyar nikal jayega. Fir tumhe saari baatein yaad aayengi. Bahut virgin ladkon ki seal todi hai is chut ne. Uske baad sab gayab.

Aman: Arre nahi Alisha. Main sach keh raha hu. Tumhari har marzi poori karunga.

Alisha: Acha-acha theek hai, tum mujhe time do. Main batati hu. Kisi aur se karne se better hai tumse kar lu.

Ye sun kar Aman khush ho gaya. Do din baad wo firse mile.

Alisha: Dekho Aman, main tumse shaadi karne ke liye taiyaar hu. Par ye dekh lo ki tumhare ghar waale kahi mana kar de.

Aman: Alisha, agar wo na maane, to unko shaadi mein nahi bulayenge.

Alisha: Haha, acha aur suno. Abhi main tumse pyar to nahi karti. Aise do din mein nahi hota. To shaadi ke baad bhi time lagega.

Aman: Koi baat nahi Alisha. Tum time lo jitna chaahe.

Alisha: Aur aakhri baat, mera abhi boyfriend hai. To main ek-dum se uske sath break up nahi kar sakti, thoda time lagega. Ye matt soch lena ki maine haa bhar di hai, aur sab kuch khatam.

Aman: Alisha, main samajta hu.

Aman khush tha bahut zyada, aur usse zyada Alisha. Usko ek murga mil gaya tha, nahi to kaha wo kisi ghar mein bartan maanj rahi hoti. Ab apne pati par raaj karegi. Uski planning poori set thi.

Fir Aman ne ye baat ghar batayi. Ghar walo ne mana kiya par ladayi karke Aman ki shaadi Alisha se ho gayi. Ab baari aayi suhagraat ki. Alisha to khoob mana chuki thi suhagraat, par Aman ki pehli thi.

Room saja hua tha, aur Alisha dulhan ke jode mein baithi thi. Fir Aman room mein aata hai. Aaj usko sapno ki chut ke darshan honge, jo usne kabhi socha bhi nahi tha. Aman paas aata hai to Alisha ghoonghat utaarti hai.

Alisha: Khush to bahut honge tum aaj to meri chut ke darshan karne ke liye?

Aman ye sun kar sharma jata hai.

Alisha: Arre dulhan ki tarah sharma raha hai mera raja. Lagta hai mujhe hi chudai karni padegi tumhari.

Aman: Alisha, jaisa tum chaaho.

Alisha: Hmm, wo to hai. Ek baat sun lo dhyan se. Main aur patniyo ki tarah pativrata naari ban kar nahi reh sakti. Mujhe apni freedom chahiye poori. Mera kapde ka pehnava nahi badlega.

Aman: Ji rani. Tumhara jo mann kare pehan lena.

Alisha: Chalo ab baatein hi karte rahoge, ya kuch karoge bhi. Aisa karo, almaari se jo nighty tumhe pasand ho, wo nikaal lao.

Aman bachho ki tarah bhaag kar gaya, aur red color ki nighty utha laya.

Alisha: Chalo ab is lehange se azaad karo mujhe.

Fir Aman ne badi muskil se Alisha ka lehanga chunni utarvayi. Ab Alisha sirf blouse aur petticoat mein thi.

Wo ab bathroom mein gayi, aur red nighty pehan kar baahar aa gayi. Kya pari lag rahi thi wo. Aman ka to uske pajame mein chootne wala tha.

Jab Alisha uske paas chal kar aa rahi thi, usko lag raha tha jaise duniya jeet li ho. Fir Alisha aa kar bed par baith gayi aur boli-

Alisha: Arre miya, khade-khade chudai karwaoge kya?

Alisha kabhi chudne ki nahi chodne ki baat bol rahi thi. Usne shuru se Aman ko submissive banana shuru kar diya tha.

Alisha: Chalo tumse pyar to hoga nahi, kapde utaro tumhara auzaar to dekhu. Kuch kaam ka hai ke nahi.

Fir Aman ne kurta utaar diya, aur fir naada khol kar pajama utara. Sath mein wo underwear utaar ke khada ho gaya. Alisha zor-zor se hasne lagi. Yaha Aman nanga khada tha, aur Alisha zor-zor se hass rahi thi. Fir wo boli-

Alisha: Arre ye kya hai? Ye to lund nahi lulli hai bachho ki.

Aman ke 6 inch ke lund ko dekh-dekh kar uska mazaak uda rahi thi wo. Aman paani-paani ho gaya. Usne aisi suhagraat kabhi nahi sochi thi, jaha usko nange karke hassa jayega. Fir Alisha boli-

Alisha: Arre tum bade ho gaye, par tumhari lulli badi nahi hui. Kya hoga mera ab? Kaise karoge apni biwi ko santusht?

Aman: Doctor to kehte hai lund ke size se farak nahi padta.

Alisha: Hahaha, arre buddhu miya, unke khud chhote hote hai. Kabhi kisi ladki se pooch kar dekha hai, farak padta hai ke nahi?

Aman: Chalo ab jo hai usko try karke dekhte hai. Pata nahi ye nunni kya karegi meri chut mein. Jaldi aao aur seedhe let jao.

Aman khush ho kar seedha let gaya. Alisha uske upar aayi aur uske lode ke upar chootad rakh kar baith gayi. Fir thoda upar ho kar uske lode par panty ke upar se chut ragadne lagi. Aman param sukh mehsoos kar raha tha. Alisha ne apni panty side karke jaise hi Aman ka lund chut par rakha, to Aman jhad gaya.

Aman is sukh ko mehsoos kar hi raha tha, ke uske muh pe uske paani se lathpath zordaar thappad padta hai.

Alisha: Saale, naamard! Chut mein ghusne se pehle hi jhad gaya. Haramkhor, aise chodega apni biwi ko?

Fir Alisha uski chaati par hath ponch kar utar jati hai, aur side mein baith kar rone ka naatak karti. Aman ko ab mehsoos ho raha tha, ki uske sath kya ho gaya ye. Wo bahut zyada darr gaya tha. Chut mein ghusne se pehle jhadna to uske liye bahut sharmindagi bhara tha. Usne aisa kabhi nahi socha tha.

Fir wo Alisha ke paas gaya, aur sorry bolne laga. Alisha ne usko jhatak diya. Alisha bahut hi chalaki se Aman ko control kar thi thi. Pehle wo gussa ho kar usko gaaliyan deti, aur khud bechaari hone ka naatak. Usko pata tha Aman jaise ladkon ko kaise nachaya jata hai.

Alisha: Tumhe pata bhi asli lund kaisa kadak aur dumdaar hota hai? Har ladki ki khwahish hoti hai, ki uski palang-tod chudai ho suhagraat waale din. Aur meri dekho sookhi ki sookhi.

Alisha roti rehti hai. Aman bahut hi zyada beizzati feel kar raha tha. Wo nanga hi Alisha ke saamne neeche baitha hai. Alisha usko hath bhi nahi lagane de rahi thi.

Alisha: Main to bina shaadi ke achi thi. Kam se kam nahi chod paye to chhodh to sakti thi. Ab main fass gayi uske sath jo chod bhi nahi sakta. Meri sari saheliyan itni kahaniya sunati hai apni suhagraat ki, aur main kya bolungi? Dekhni hai tumhe asli chudai kaisi hoti hai? Ruko main dikhati hu.

Fir Alisha phone utha kar search karne lagti hai.

Alisha: Dekho ye Suman ka pati.

Aman dekhta hai, aur hairaan reh jata hai uska 9 inch lamba lund dekh kar.

Alisha: Dekha? Aur dekho. Faad ke rakh deta hai Suman ki chut. Bechari suhagraat ke baad do din chal bhi nahi payi thi. Roz raat ko pelta hai. Aur dekho.

Aman: Ye doosri ladki kon hai Suman ke sath, jo iska lund choos rahi?

Alisha: Arre miya, Suman ki behan. Apni sali ko bhi khoob chodta hai. Jiska lund tagda hota hai, uske liye chut ki kami nahi hoti. Iski behan ka pati bhi tumhari tarah jhad jata hai. Usne hi bola ki wo Suman ke pati se chud le, taaki ghar ki baat ghar mein reh jaye, aur baahar beizzati na ho.

Ye baat bahut zor dekar kahi Alisha ne. Sab kuch uske plan ke mutabik jaa raha tha.

Alisha: Jao tum so jao, meri kismat mein ye rona hi likha hai. Ab ye chut sookhi hi rahegi.

Aur wo so gaye. Subh bhi Aman jaldi baahar nikal gaya. Jaise-taise din poora hua, aur aman fir room mein aaya.

Alisha: Fir se lulli ka khel karna hai kya?

Aman: Nahi Alisha, sorry. Main tumhare armaan poore nahi kar saka.

Alisha: Ab us chhoti nunni se kisi ladki ke poore nahi ho sakte.

Alisha har baat par Aman ke chhote lund ko laa rahi thi. Har baat par uski beizzati kar rahi thi.

Alisha: Idhar aao main tumhe Suman ki chudai ki video dikahti hu.

Fir Alisha ne video chalayi. Video mein Suman ke pati ne Suman ko kutiya bana rakha tha, aur uski gaand mein zor-zor se dhakke maar raha. Suman chilla rahi thi chootne ke liye, par wo berehmi se chod raha tha.

Fir usne Suman ko god mein uthaya, aur khade ho kar lund pe uchaal raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha, ki koi bacha khila raha ho. Fir Alisha boli-

Alisha: Dekha tumne, isko kehte hai asli mard. Suman uski poore din sewa karti hai aur raat ko mewa khaati hai. Har aurat ka sapna hota hai usko aisa pati mile, jo bed pe randi bana kar chode. Taaki chut ki pyas bujh jaye. Shaadi se pehle aise lode walo ko to main nanga bhaga deti thi kamre se. Tujhe dekhne hai mere boyfriends ke lund?

Aman na haa kar saka na naa.

Alisha: Chal dikha deti hu. Pata to chale kitni mauj karti thi.

Fir Alisha ne sab ke lund ki pics dikahyi. Koi bhi 9 inch se kam nahi tha. Ye sab usko sharminda karne ke liye.

Alisha: Ab aisa karo tum, honeymoon cancel kar do.

Aman: Kya! Nahi-nahi please Alisha.

Alisha: Kya karoge waha jaa kar. Is nunni ke bas ka to kuch hai nahi. Meri suhagraat to kharaab kar di. Ab honeymoon bhi kharaab karna hai kya? Tumse ek baar to hua nahi. Honeymoon pe 24 ghante kaise chodoge? Pata hai, meri dost Priya aur uska pati 2 din kamre se nahi nikle the honeymoon par. Sari kamasutra ki positions try kar li thi unhone.

Aman: Alisha please, meri bahut beizzati ho jayegi. Sab kya bolenge? Maine bahut kuch bola hua hai ghar walo ko. Please, main kuch bhi karunga tumhe khush karne ke liye, bas honeymoon pe chalo.

Alisha: Mujhe bas dil khol ke chudna hai honeymoon par. Uska intezaam kar do, main chal padungi.

Ye sun kar Aman chup ho gaya.

Alisha: Chup kyu ho gaya, bol na.

Aman: Main kaise karu? Ab tum hi batao Alisha. Main tumhari sari baat maanunga.

Alisha: Main jo bolungi wo tujhe manzoor kaha hoga.

Aman: Nahi nahi, tum jo bologi waise hi karunga.

Alisha: Acha? Apni maa ki kasam khao.

Aman: Maa kasam.

Alisha: Theek hai fir, main chalti hu tumhare sath. Tumhari lulli ki jagah lode ka intezaam main khud kar loongi.

Aman: Kya? Nahi Alisha.

Alisha: Nahi to, tum chod sakte ho kya? Bas yahi hai meri shart. Mujhe chahiye honeymoon par palang-tod chudai. Tum karo ya koi aur. Soch lena shaadi honeymoon ke baad hui hai hamari.

Aman chup tha. Bas aise hi sab ready ho gaya. Ab kya Alisha apna honeymoon manayegi?

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