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Hello, dear readers of ISS. If you’ve read the previous two parts of this story, you’d have gotten used to Kishen narrating the encounters. He has aquatinted you to his parents, friends and a few other characters. So I (AuthorErotica) thought of doing him the favor of taking over the narration.

The characters you’ve known will probably have their steamy encounters. That doesn’t mean I am entirely barring Kishen or any character from narrating their perspectives. They will chime in and share their experiences directly from time to time.

So let’s go!

After hearing Tariq’s sexual intimacies with their buddy Deepak’s dad and mom (Raj uncle and Hema Aunty,) Kishen’s mind was horny and nuts. He had difficulty staying focused after listening to Tariq. A few weeks back, he saw his parents make out with his neighbors, and now this.

After Tariq left, he sat at the park bench, processing what he had heard and witnessed. There was already a visible wet patch of precum on his pants. His dick was throbbing, pleading to be stroked.

“Before anything, I really need to get home and shag to clear my head,” Kishen thought. Stunned, he walked back to his building next to the park. It didn’t concern him if anyone noticed his wet patch or not.

As he got into the elevator, he thought, “I came across two life-changing instances, but my life is still the same. All I can do is shag and sniff Neetu’s and Usha Aunty’s panties. When will I get any action?”

Just as the lift door was closing, it opened again. Neetu pressed the lift button from outside. Carrying her baby, she was coming from her in-law’s place to stay for the night at her place—Usha aunty’s house.

“Hello, Kishen! Long time no see. How are you?” asked Neetu as she got into the elevator.

“I am good. Where is your hubby Neetu didi?” replied Kishen.

“He gets late from work and stays back at his place, which is close to his office. You don’t need to call me didi, Kishen. We played together as kids, for Godsake.”

“OK, Neetu di, I mean, Neetu. Hope everything is going fine with you,” Kishen asked.

“Nothing much,” said Neetu.

Silence ensued.

Kishen (re)noticed that Neetu had developed flesh at just the right places after her delivery. Standing next to him was the girl with whom he played teacher, doctor, and hide-n-seek. Today, she’s the woman whose pantie he sniffs.

Of late, whenever he saw her, he wondered if she still remembered their little ‘flashing’ incident from years ago. He sighed in silence, thinking about what ensued after Manoj sir caught them red-handed and scolded them.

Above all, Kishen wondered if she knew their parents were fucking, or if he should tell her about it.

“I see your pants have gotten wet,” Neetu said with a sarcastic smile.

“Oh, sorry, that’s water,” replied Kishen, covering the patch with his hands.

“Yeah, right!”

“Seriously.”

“OK, Kish, I believe you. No need to elaborate.”

“Aha, it’s good to hear you call me Kish. I am reminded of the days we used to play and fool around,” said Kishen.

“Yeah, those were the good days,” responded Neetu.

The elevator reached the floor. Kishen and Neetu continued to talk as they walked to their respective houses.

“It’s been what? 4-5 years? Since we last ran around and played in these corridors?” asked Kishen.

“Yeah, I guess. Time went by quickly. And you’ve grown to look more like Sunil uncle.”

Neetu noticed something was holding Kishen back from talking.

“Is everything all right?” she asked as they reached the door to Neetu’s flat.

“Yes, all fine,” replied Kishen.

“OK, take care, Kish. Give regards to Savi aunty and Sunil uncle,” Neetu added as she rang the bell to her house.

“Neetu, will you be here tomorrow? I want to tell you something,” Kishen blurted.

“What?”

Kishen had it in his impulse to tell her that he saw their parents fucking. But he decided not to reveal, fearing how she might react.

“Uh, nothing. Just that I miss playing with you.”

“Really? And you want me to believe that? Tell me, what is it?”

“Nothing. Just that.”

“Kish, I can tell when you’re trying to hide something. I was good at catching your petty lies even when we were children playing around.”

“Nothing! Really….”

Usha opened the door just then and greeted Kishen upon seeing him. Neetu looked sharply at Kishen for a few moments and said, “OK fine. Can you meet me tomorrow?”

Usha looked confused. She had no clue what they were talking about.

“Wh… why? I have college,” replied Kishen.

“Don’t you ever bunk? Are you a nerd? You certainly don’t look like one,” said Neetu.

“Chhi, don’t spoil my old student. Kishen, don’t listen to her. Don’s miss classes,” interrupted Usha aunty.

Neetu looked at her and then at Kishen, nodded and got in with a ‘whatever’ smile.

“Oh, and Kishen, can you ask Savi to meet me later? Just remind her about my request?” said Usha holding the door handle.

“OK, aunty,” Kishen responded and turned and began walking towards his flat, hearing Usha close the door behind him. As he waited after ringing the doorbell to his flat, he wondered what Usha aunty’s request might be.

When Savitri opened the door, Kishen saw Sunil watching TV and sipping tea, sitting on the sofa in their living room.

“Usha aunty just asked me to remind you about some request she made,” he told Savitri as he entered the house and closed the door.

“Oh yes, I totally forgot,” said Savitri and turned to Sunil.

“Listen, Suni, Ramesh wants our car tomorrow to attend a wedding in their native place. Can you go to the office on your bike until they come back?”

“They are going to their native?!? So they won’t be there this Saturday?!?” Sunil asked, rather surprised. He mellowed down instantly after noticing that Kishen was listening.

Savitri, too became conscious of Sunil’s blurt. She turned to look at Kishen and then looked back at Sunil.

“What’s happening this Saturday?” Kishen inquired.

“No, nothing. Uh, I will need the car on Saturday,” Sunil replied.

Kishen nodded. But he noticed Savitri letting out a “whew” before reminding him about feeding Usha’s fishes.

“I will feed them,” Kishen said as he walked to his room.

He now knew for sure they were cooking something up for Saturday. He couldn’t wait. He was also delighted to know that there came the ideal opportunity to sneak back Usha aunty’s and Neetu’s panties.

As he shagged to sleep that night, he thought of Neetu’s request to meet him.

The next afternoon, Neetu was surprised to see Kishen when she answered the doorbell. Kishen was instantly aroused to see her wearing a white nightie and holding her baby.

She welcomed him and asked him to be seated. He noticed how her white fabric embraced her body and enhanced her sexiness—the kind of sexiness that young new mothers beam. He gazed at her as she entered the kitchen carrying the baby.

Despite having known Neetu up close since childhood, Kishen was shrouded by formality and a sense of distance. He wondered if it were because of his inner guilt for fantasizing about her and her mother.

Neetu noticed Kishen’s demeanor. She thought it might be because they had seen each other less over the past few years, especially after she was married.

For Neetu, spending time with Kishen was a together-time they had unknowingly lost since childhood. She wanted to know more about how Kishen had been doing.

Their casual conversations soon threaded to Neetu asking Kishen about his love life. She was surprised to hear that he wasn’t in a relationship yet.

Just then, the baby began to cry. Neetu asked Kishen to follow her to her room as the feeder bottle and cradle were there. Kishen followed Neetu to her room. He momentarily stopped at its doorway to glance at Usha aunty’s bedroom.

About 4 weeks ago, he secretly witnessed the sexual union of his and Neetu’s parents in that room. Neetu made herself comfortable on her bed and asked Kishen to take a chair beside it. She reached out to take a baby feeder bottle from the table adjacent to the bed. Kishen saw a good view of her cleavage.

“So, are you still a virgin?” Neetu asked.

Taken aback a little by the question but aroused at its abruptness, Kishen replied that he was. Neetu then brought up the topic of discussion from their previous conversation. She inquired what Kishen wanted to say. But he assured her that it wasn’t anything in particular.

By then, the baby had finished the milk in the feeder and cried for more.

“Do you mind if I feed him directly?” Neetu asked Kishen.

“Uh, sure. I can wait in the living room,” Kishen replied.

“You can stay. I don’t mind,” said Neetu.

She gave Kishen the baby feeder and asked him to keep it on the table. He reluctantly watched as Neetu slid her left breast out of her nightie and directed the nipple at the baby’s mouth.

Neetu noticed Kishen trying to suppress his heavy breathing. Glancing at the side wall frequently, he was finding it difficult to keep eye contact with Neetu while conversing.

“Why are you hesitant to look at me? What you are seeing is just a mother feeding her offspring. Nothing vulgar about it, Kish,” said Neetu.

Seeking Kishen to ease his shyness and tension, Neetu said, “I thought that wet patch on your crotch yesterday came from cuddling your girlfriend at the park.”

“No…No, that was water,” replied Kishen.

“We’ve come this far, Mr. Kishen. And we’re adults. Why do you still have to hide?” demanded Neetu.

“OK fine! It was no gf. I was listening to a friend of mine talk about his sexual encounters. It was very arousing,” replied Kishen.

Through conversations that ensued, he went on to share with her how he felt. He missed the action, especially since his friend started experiencing it.

Seeing that the baby was full, Neetu stood up to keep him in the crib beside the bed. Her bare tit was just inches away from Kishen’s face for a few moments. After carefully placing the baby in the crib, Neetu turned to Kishen. Stepping closer to Kishen, she began rocking the crib and humming a lullaby.

Wiping off her baby’s saliva from her left nipple, she watched Kishen’s eyes shuttle helplessly between her eyes and tits. Her humming echoed in the silence of the room. She gently extended her hand towards Kishen’s face. He could no longer conceal his heavy breathing.

Neetu’s hand cupped his cheeks. Her fingers caressed his lips, eyebrows and earlobes, sending tinglings down his spine. She freed the other breast, leaned forward and brought her breasts close to Kishen’s face.

“Your wait ends here,” she whispered.

Kishen took the plunge. He thrust his lips on her nipple so abruptly that she was nearly shaken and almost jerked the cradle. She had to push his head back to tell him to be gentle. Not seeming to acknowledge her request, Kishen began sucking on her nipple.

Running his face all over her left breast while one of his hands fondled the other. Eyes closed, she began humming and moaning, and moaning and humming. She stopped rocking the crib with her other hand until the baby was fast asleep.

“Take it slow, Kish. You are in a bit of a haste. It is all-natural for first-timers, and it is beautiful to feel. But try to take it slow,” she whispered.

Kishen paused, leaned back on the chair and began unzipping his pants.

“Strip fully,” ordered Neetu as she got rid of her nightie in a single swing of her hand.

The glory of her nudity beamed before Kishen. He stood up and removed his shirt, pants and inners in record time. Neetu was visibly amused. She grabbed his leaking tool and stroked it a few times.

Kishen was etching the moments in his mind. His time had finally come. It was the first time a female stroked his tool, and that too by a soul he often fantasized about. Holding Kishen by his throbbing dick, Neetu walked him out of her room to not wake the baby.

She pulled him by his tool to Usha’s bedroom, which aroused him all the more. Neetu positioned Kishen near the edge of the bed. At the same spot a few weeks back, his mother had her pussy licked by his dad and Usha.

Kneeling in front of him and holding his hands with hers, Neetu moistened her lips with her tongue and cupped his dick. She began blowing and kept looking at him to measure his arousal and reaction. The warmth and the moistness of Neetu’s mouth working magic on Kishen’s tool ‘loosened’ him.

The creaking sound of the bed echoed in the room as Kishen sat on the bed. Standing while being sucked on appeared to be too effortful. Neetu pushed his chest with one hand, gesturing for him to lie on his back as she continued to blow him.

Shifting to a squatting position, Neetu made Kishen move further back on the bed to have him spread his legs. Stroking his tool, she started sucking on his balls and orally fondling the sweaty, sensitive area between his hole and balls.

Kishen remembered how Tariq had told about Hema aunty running her tongue from his asshole to dick tip. He was hesitant to ask Neetu to do the same. He also didn’t need to ask her to do anything. She appeared to know very well what she was doing.

There was no way Neetu would make any less of her opportunity to make out with her Kish. In a way, the origin of their sexual encounter goes to that incident in their childhood which she fondly remembered. The memory flashed before her mind as she fingered herself while orally pleasuring Kishen.

Without taking her hand off Kishen’s tool, Neetu got on the bed and reached for a pillow with the other arm. Helping Kishen place the pillow below his neck, she positioned her pussy right above his face. Kishen watched her smooth thighs arching his head.

“Welcome your first 69 position, Kish,” said Neetu as she began blowing him.

Kishen took a moment to bask in the beauty of her semi-shaven pussy in closeup. He knew how it smelt because of the panties he used to steal. All he had to do was feel what he imagined he’d feel. Lifting his head, he rubbed his nose and pouted at its moist crack.

At that point, Neetu stopped blowing him. She lifted her chest from his abdomen and supported herself with her elbows. She stooped to at Kishen. Their eyes met through the length of their upper bodies that ran parallel and opposite to one another. They exchanged a naughty smile of indulgence.

Taking the initiative for the first time, Kishen pulled Neetu’s hips onto his face, making her sit up straight. Going all-in with eyes shut tight like any first-timer, Kishen licked and tongue-fucked her. How he felt doing the deed didn’t seem to matter to him.

Kishen was rushing it just like he had probably learned from porn. So Neetu lifted her hips from his face to stop him. “Don’t rush it, Kishen. Feel how it tastes. It will not be what you’d expect. Accept it anyway if you think you can take it,” said Neetu.

She tenderly placed her hips back on his face and leaned forward to blow him. That was when Kishen began taking it slow to become more aware of the indulgence. Guided by her moans and twitches, his lips and tongue explored Neetu’s privates.

After a good while of mutual oral indulgence, Kishen had Neetu on all fours in the doggy style. He examined her asshole and pussy-bottom like a monkey being given a new fruit.

He impulsively placed his nose at her butthole. He took a long slow sniff, like a horny doggo registering the smell of a newly-met female canine.

“I’m not prepped for anything anal at the moment, Kish. Let’s stay away from there,” said Neetu, turning toward him. She guided Kishen in fingering and lubricating her pussy with his saliva. With her face and chest on the bed and spreading her ass-cheeks with both hands, she invited Kishen to fuck her.

“Here we go,” Kishen thought as he docked his tool in her. Building speed and getting the hang of pleasurable thrusting, he slid his dick out just as he was about to cum. He couldn’t risk cumming soon and losing the arousal.

To Neetu’s surprise, he flipped her over, made her lie on her back and ran his tongue from Neetu’s asshole to the clit and back. He was drawing inspiration from what Tariq told him.

“I see what you are trying to do, Kish. But it’s more pleasurable for men than women. It is our vaginal and clit areas that are much more sensitive. Run your tongue in, through and around it. Also, spread my pussy lips, and try drawing the alphabet with your tongue.”

Kishen did exactly as Neetu ordered and ferried her to orgasm. He savored her squirt as it leaked and kept licking until her shivering hands had to stop him. Stroking his tool, he watched her come back to her senses from the shivering heights of orgasm.

As much as he’d seen orgasms in porn, it all felt surreal to witness in real-time.

“Water?” Neetu asked, looking at him.

“Uh, no,” he responded.

Neetu got up from the bed, went to the kitchen, and returned with a bottle of cold water.

“You’ll need it later, especially after you’ve done more of the real deal,” she said. She approached the bed smiling and tossed the bottle into a corner of the bed.

Neetu knew that as a first-time, her Kishen was an observer even while in action. Like a patient tour guide, she acquainted him with moves he’s known only through porn.

On the other hand, Kishen was getting a lot of reality checks. He realized tit-fucking isn’t as pleasurable as it is shown in porn. He learned how the knees could ache while pumping in missionary and how the calves are strained in the doggy style.

Those inconveniences inadvertently stopped him from cumming too fast. But he was conscious about being unable to thrust for longer periods. Assuring Kishen that he would get better with practice. Neetu did a wonderful job prolonging the indulgence by switching through positions, kisses, cuddles and fondling.

She built Kishen up to his final orgasm and made him cum explosively at her. But alas! There wasn’t much ‘substance’ so to speak. Kishen looked embarrassed.

“No need to be embarrassed. Stop masturbating too much. Besides, sex is almost always worth the wait,” said Neetu. She scooped his cum off her face with her fingers and licked them clean.

They lay in bed post a wonderful session. Neetu told Kishen that she intended to have sex with him for a long time and that being able to take his virginity was like a jackpot win.

“Why so?” he asked.

“Just like that. I have known you through childhood and adolescence. I don’t know if you remember the day we showed each other our privates and began feeling them before Manoj sir caught us and scolded.” she asked.

“Yes, I do remember it vividly. Wait till the old man finds out we fucked,” Kishen laughed.

Neetu laughed along.

“When was your first time? If you don’t mind me asking,” asked Kishen, kissing her cheeks.

“Of course, I don’t mind. But I’d like to reveal that some other time.”

Kishen and Neetu went on to have a ‘fun’ bath and lunch together before he got ready to leave.

“When can we meet next?” Kishen asked Neetu, standing outside the door to her flat.

“I don’t know, I will leave tomorrow afternoon, and you shouldn’t do back-to-back bunking. Besides, you can’t get sex every time and anytime you want it, even if you plan it. Given your age and raging hormones, you may think life revolves around it. But it isn’t. It’s just the way it is. But it is almost always worth the wait,” explained Neetu.

Kishen couldn’t agree more with her. It had already been four weeks since he last saw their parents fuck. He remembered how even Tariq got just about a dozen sessions with Raj uncle and Hema aunty, despite being sexually involved with them for over 8 months.

But Kishen knew he could expect something between his parents and Neetu’s coming Saturday.

“I get it. But if I come for a blowjob in the morning, can I get one? We have to take advantage of Usha aunty not being here,” Kishen asked.

“I can’t say now. If I am not in the mood or busy with the baby, I won’t,” Neetu replied frankly.

“Don’t share this with anyone unless you trust them with your life. Be sure that they can’t affect you or me in any way. I hope you understand the risk of what we did. Also, please don’t try to fall in love with me and shit. I am a happily married wife and mother who loves everything I’ve got. Besides, I am about 5 years older than you,” she warned.

Kishen nodded reassuringly and walked back smiling.

Little did Neetu and Kishen know that Manoj sir, whose flat is opposite Neetu’s, was watching and listening to them through his door’s peephole.

“Tariq sure won’t tell this to anyone. After all, he confided in me his biggest secret,” Kishen thought to himself as he walked to his flat.

“If you trust Kishen enough, bring him over someday. It has been long since three men pounded me,” said Hema.

“Wow, now that just got me aroused again, Hema aunty. Can I pound you once more before we call it a day?” asked Tariq.

“Make it quick. Deepak will be here soon,” Hema responded, springing into action.

Tariq’s and his beloved Hema aunty’s eyes locked in, and he began thrusting her in a missionary position. Just then, Deepak sprung the door open.

To be continued.

Hope you enjoyed this part. The rest of it will soon follow. Please send me your valuable feedback and suggestions at [email protected]. It keeps me motivated to write.

Hello friends. Aap sab ki tarah main bhi yahan pe ek reader aur ek fan ki tarah aaya tha. Yahan ki kahaniyan padhne ke baad mujhe bhi laga ke main meri kahani/aatmakatha aapke saath share karu.

Is kahani mein koi bhi character kalpanik nahi hai. Aap padhke decide kar lijiye ke ye sach hai ya jhoot.

Main aapka regular average guy hu. Umar 34 saal. Bheed mein mil jaanewala banda. Baat karne par aapko ek kareebi dost wali feeling hi aayegi. Aur isi baat ka mujhe kafi advantage mila hai life mein.

Mere life mein aayi hui bohut saare experiences meri is average/neutral personality ki badaulat hai.  Baaki logo jaisa bohut bada lund liye nahi ghoomta. Average size hai. Khud naap lo agar kabhi milna hua toh. Ye offer sirf auraton aur khaas kar bhabhiyon ke liye hai.

Jab se jawani phooti hai tab se sex ka kafi shaukeen raha hu main. Apne se choti-badi, moti-patli, kali-gori har kism ki auraton aur ladkiyon se relation aur friendship rakha hai. Koi bhed-bhaav nahi kiya.

Ye kahani mere pehle actual sex experience ki hai. Woh ek unsatisfied bhabhi thi. Aur hamara rishta ekdum purely sexual and platonic tha. Uska naam Natasha tha.

Ji haan, naam ekdum sexy aur nakli bhi hai. Par woh thi naam jitni sexy. Unko milne ke pehle maine kafi kuch kar liya tha. Par actual penetration nahi hua tha kabhi.

Hamesha yahi sochta tha ke virginity kisi experienced bandi ko hi dunga. Aur woh meri nazar mein ekdum kamaal ki beauty thi. Awaaz aur looks dono equally sexy.

Koi model figure nahi tha. 36-32-36 figure. 2 Pregnancy ka asar tha us par. Mujhe woh baat bohut jyada pasand hai kisi bhi lady mein. Hum jab pehli baar miley, unko main tabhi pasand aa gaya tha.

Maine kabhi aisa sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha ke unke saath kuch hoga. Par unko main kafi acha lag gaya tha. Umar mein bade hone ke bawajood woh meri junior thi. Number toh aise hi exchange ho gaya th, kyunki saath kaam karte the.

Fir humari normal kaam se related texing shuru hui. Unka totally unrelated forwards aana shuru hua. Maine bhi jokes bhejna shuru kar diya. Fir ek din unhone ek sex joke bheja. Sach poocho toh mera us din pehli baar unke liye khada hua.

Fir hamare beech ekdum open texting shuru ho gayi. Girlfriends ki baatein nikli toh maine unko bola ke mujhe aap jaisi dikhne wali hi chahiye. Tab se unhe mujhme aisa ek banda dikha jo unhe unki body aur personality ko appreciate karnewala ho.

Unlike her husband, main unki kafi tareef aur appreciate karta tha. Main genuinely unko pasand karta tha/aaj bhi karta hu.

2013 ki baat hai. Unhone mujhe confess kar diya ke main unhe pasand hu. Jab maine bhi ye baat maan li ki woh bhi mujhe pasand hai. Tab unhone mujhe bataya ke pehli baar mujhe dekhke unko ek deep smooch ka mann kiya.

Agle din humne subah milne ka plan banaya. Jaise hi hum auto mein baithe humne ek dusre ko kasske hug kar liya. Abhi bhi unke badan ki garmi mehsus hoti hai.

Honth ekdum kareeb the par kiss nahi kiya. Ye sochke ki kahin unko kisi ne na dekh liya ho. Aise hi ek dusre ko ragad ragad ke hum office pohche.

Agla mauka mila theatre mein. Movie dekhi nahi par uske honth aur tongue ko kasske explore kiya. Unke boobs aur unki choot ko jo maine ragda tha, woh abhi bhi mehsoos kar sakta hu.

Unhone mere khade lund ko sehlaya toh meri aankhein bandh ho gayi thi. Theatre mein privacy aur unke kapdo ki wajah se baat aage badhi nahi. Par aag toh lag chuki thi.

Wahan se nikalte hi humne weekend pe hotel jaaneka plan bana liya. Hotel pohochte pohochte itna smooch kar liya. Humse ruka nahi ja raha tha. Wahan pohochte hi hum toot pade ek dusre pe.

Smooch karte karte unka dupatta phek diya. Unka smooth smooth cleavage aur gala dekh kar wahan toot pada main. Unka haath seedha mere lund pe gaya. Itna kasske sehlaya aur pakad liya mera lund unhone.

Unke muh se nikal rahi siskiya sunke main paagal huwe ja raha tha. Unki kurti khichke nikaal di maine. Aur kuch der tak puri hawas se unko dekh raha tha. Woh meri taraf badhi aur zorse mujhe smooch karne lagi.

Hum dono ek dusre ke saath puri tarah raw ho jaate the. Kyunki hume yahi pasand tha. Unka slip bhi nikaal diya maine aur unhone mera t-shirt. Bra aur leggings mein itni hot lag rahi thi woh.

Unhone sedhe mera belt nikaala aur underwear ke upar se mere lund ko ragad ne lagi. Unka ye wildness dekhke maine seedhe unke boobs ko kaat liya. Niche jaate jaate maine leggings bhi kheech liya unka.

Unhone mere baal pakadke mere sir ko sehlana shuru kar diya. Unki leggings nikaalke maine unke panty pe apni naak ragdi. Aisi khushbu kabhi nahi aayi thi mujhe.

Unke badan ki mehek aaj bhi mujhe aati hai. Unko bed pe lita ke main seedhe unke choot pe toot pada. Unhone apne pair faila diye aur ere sir ko dabake pakad liya.

Unki panty khich ke nikaal diya toh unhone apne pair se mere lund ko pakad liya aur ragadne lagi. Unki choot pe halke se baal the. Ye rawness mujhe aur bhi acha laga. Kam se kam 5 minute maine unke choot ke andar tak chaata.

Unke muh se ‘Aah ooh’ ki aawaaz aa rahi thi. Itna chaatne ke baad main unki taraf badha toh unhone mujhe smooch kar liya. Apne pair se hi mera underwear niche kar diya.

Mera lund unki choot ko ragad raha tha aur mere haath se main unka bra upar utha raha tha. Unhone apna ek boob mere muh mein daala. Jaise hi maine unke dark brown nipple ko choosa unki siskaari nikli. Aur unka sir peeche ki taraf gaya.

Mujhe itna kasske kheecha unhone apni taraf ke mera lund unki choot se ragad raha tha. Woh apni choot mein invite kar rahi thi aur mere kaan mein apni jeebh fira rahi thi. Yaar sex ka asli maza badan ki garmi mein hai.

Aur agar aapka badan garam ho huka hai toh mujhe zarur bataiye. Aage ki story jald hi post karunga. [email protected] mera id hai. Bhabhi aur aunties ke liye hamesha taiyaar aur discretion ki guarantee rakhnewala hu.

Hi everyone, my name is Mr. Desire, and I live with my family which consists of my wife and my beloved daughter Jia.

I and my daughter Jia are having an incestuous relationship; it was not known by anyone, not even by his wife.

Following the hot-fucking session between father (me) and my daughter, the following conversation ensues:

Jia: This session is so good; I want more and more like this.

D: Sure honey, we can do as much as we want.

Jia: My pussycat is sore; I can barely walk; I think mom will find out.

D: Don’t worry, honey; I’ll handle your mother even if she finds out. Shall I give your love hole a massage to reduce your pain?

Jia: Of course, father. But I don’t want it with your fingers; I want it with your…

D: You naughty girl, with my lips, you’re so horny that I fucked your pussy all night.

By saying this, I directly grabbed my daughter’s hips, pulled her near me, and directly removed her shorts (she was not wearing anything underneath). I then directly locked my horizontal lips with her vertical lips, slowly started sucking her, and started pushing my tongue deep into her love hole.

She was moaning and panting heavily, and as we heard some sounds, she asked me to stop. And I stopped immediately, as my wife entered the room.

My heart was pounding as we try not to get caught. I thought it was my lucky day.

After a few days, my wife went to visit her relatives; Jia didn’t go because of her college project.

I arrived early from work to spend quality time with my daughter.

Jia: Hello, Dad! What made you come home so early?

D: I just want to be with you while your mother is away. Can I ask you a question, honey? You have to tell me the truth.

Jia: Yes dad, I will tell you honestly.

D: Is anybody else aware of our relationship?

Jia: Yes, dad.

D: Who is it?! How can anyone know?!

Jia: Relax, baby. Relax. I’ll tell you everything. That person is Riya, my best friend. I have shared everything about our relationship with her. And she has a very huge crush on you. And she wants a baby from you before her marriage, and she is a virgin, unlike me. Her marriage is next week. So, she is waiting for my response. Dad, what do you think?

D: It’s so wrong, honey. I never had that sort of feeling toward her.

Jia: But, dad, please, she likes you very much, and this is my request.

D: Okay, honey, I want you to be happy. Anything for your happiness.

Jia: I love you, baby, and I will make arrangements for tonight itself. I will ask her to come here. But on one condition, she should be dressed like a new bride, and my bed should be decorated.

Jia: Leave that to me; I will make your wish come true.

Jia invited her friend Riya to our house tonight. And Riya said to her parents that she would be with Jia that night due to the project work.

And my daughter’s friend Riya came to our home.

Riya bathed after sprinkling turmeric and sandalwood powders all over her body. Jia helped Riya put on her new bridal dress. Jia helped her with her face makeup. Riya was looking magnificent, like a new bride. Riya went into my bedroom and waited for me.

“Dad, wait.. wait, don’t go to your bedroom. You get yourself refreshed in the bathroom, take a bath properly, and put on these groom dresses that we have purchased for you; I am preparing you for your first night with your newlywed bride,” Jia said smilingly.

I entered the bedroom and could immediately smell the fragrance in the entire room. On a decorated bed, I saw the beautiful young lady sitting in the corner of the king-sized bed.

Riya got up from the bed and came nearer to me. She touched my feet to seek blessings. I blessed her by touching my right palm on her head, dragged her close to me, and planted a kiss on her face.

I was seeing my daughter’s friend Riya for the first time from very close. She was too young, a very fair girl, and more beautiful than Jia. She must be younger than Jia by a year; she must be around 21 years old.

Riya was tall, with a beautiful innocent face and expressive black eyes. She had big, round, firm breasts, a thin waist, long legs, and an hourglass shape.

She then went near the bed and picked up the glass of milk. She stood there with the glass of milk in her hands, waiting for me to proceed toward her.

She gave me the glass of milk. I drank half the glass and gave her the remainder. She opened her mouth and drank the milk. I wiped the traces of milk from her lips with my finger and tasted it.

I looked at her and told her she was the most beautiful and sexiest woman I had ever met.

After saying that, we locked our lips. Soon, I was sucking her lower lip while my hands took care of her ass. It was a hot kiss that lasted for 5 minutes.

Then I went toward her elbows and batted them; she was moaning softly. That moan made my cock semi-erect. She could have felt my erection while I hugged her from behind.

I didn’t waste much time, and in no time, I removed her dress. And now she was only in her black lacy bra and a black lacy panty, which barely cover her ass crack. I was fully erect after seeing her like that and removed my dress and hugged her tightly; she was responding very well.

My daughter’s friend took my whole length inside her mouth and started to suck my cock while her hands were doing magic on my balls. I asked where she learned this, and she replied that Jia taught her how to please me.

After 10 minutes of a good blowout, I gave up. I chugged hard in her mouth and she drank every drop of my hot milk. And she lay on the bed, and I started eating her pussycat; she was moaning loudly. Meanwhile, my hands played with her boobs. Suddenly, my daughter’s buddy squirted hard. It hit my face like a fountain and I tasted a bit of her squirt.

I placed my cock near her love hole and started rubbing her clitoris. She said, “Stop teasing me, please place it inside.”

I pushed my cock in one motion, she screamed in pain and I stroked her softly in the missionary position. It continued for 10 minutes and finally, I combed her hair because she told me that she likes facials.

After that session, we cuddled one another, and we slept with full satisfaction.

TO BE CONTINUED.

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Hey guys, this story is about how I fucked my collegemate inside a moving bus. This is Vinoth posting this story after a long time. This happens before covid and while traveling from Coimbatore to Chennai.

Without wasting time, let me introduce Priya (name changed). She is my collegemate. Her age is 25 and her figure is 36-34-36 with a milky body. We met accidentally at a mall and exchanged numbers. Daily, we used to have normal chats and used to talk in video calls as well. She always wore deep-neck nighties and her cleavage would be visible sometimes.

As days went on, we used to share everything and we became very close. I told her that I will be going to Chennai for some work that weekend. She asked me whether she can join me as she needed to visit her relative. I agreed and booked seats on a sleeper AC bus.

On the journey day, Priya was wearing tight black leggings with sleeveless tops. She was looking so hot and sexy in that dress. Once we boarded the bus, we talked for some time.

After dinner, they switched off the light in the bus. She was lying near me. I was randomly going through my insta chat. Suddenly, one of my friends sent me a porn video. Priya noticed the change in my facial expression and asked, “What are you watching so keenly on your phone?”

I told her that my friend had sent me a porn video without asking me.

There was an awkward silence for some time. After that, my collegemate asked me, “So you watch it daily?” I said, “Often and whenever I feel horny.”

She asked me, “So, if I was not with you now, will you be enjoying that video?”

I said, “If you are ok, I can enjoy the video even now.”

She smiled and hit my hand. She asked me, “Can we watch it together?”

I said, “If I start to watch the video, I won’t be able to control my banana inside my pant.” She again hit me and smiled.

That gave me more courage and suddenly, I pulled her and kissed her lips. She also responded to my kiss. We kissed for more than 10 minutes. Priya was a good kisser and she started playing with her tongue. She put her tongue into my mouth and I was sucking it. I was very much aroused and started pressing the college girl’s boobs. I pressed both her boobs vigorously and suddenly, she started giving soft moans.

I immediately stopped kissing her, and kept my finger on her lips, indicating to her not to make any sounds. She nodded her head.

Then I removed her pant. She was in her top now. I asked her to remove that top. Priya was afraid thinking that someone might come. I was completely nude before her. I made her lie down and lifted her top. My collegemate girl’s huge melons drove me crazy.

I started sucking her tits harder. I even bit her nipples and sucked them after playing with her boobs. Again, we kissed. I was sucking her lips so madly and we exchanged our saliva into each other’s mouths.

Priya then came on top of me, turned around like in 69 position and started stroking my dick. Her clean shaved pussy was visible to me. I gently tease her young pussy. She held my dick in her hand and started sucking the tip with her tongue. I was kissing her pussy while giving an ass massage.

Priya held my balls in her hand and was gently squeezing them. She then started to give me a blowjob and suck my dick like a pro. I was in heaven at that time. She was vigorously sucking my dick and holding my balls.

Meanwhile, I licked her pussy and inserted my tongue into her pussy. It was a little salty but her pussy smell was so nice. I was licking her pussy and teasing her asshole. For almost 10 minutes, she gave me a blowjob.

I kept licking the college girl’s pussy like a dog and suddenly burst a big load of cum in her mouth. She licked my whole dick softly, cleaned it and came up, kissing me. We kissed softly.

I was massaging her boobs and pinching her nipples. Those white melons were red now because of me!

Priya started rubbing her pussy on my dick. We were still kissing each other. My dick started to become hard. I made her lie down and let my dick into her pussy. I was holding both her boobs and pressing them. I also kissed her lips and sucked her tongue. Gradually, I started fucking my collegemate. She was breathing heavily. Even in that AC chill, we were sweating.

I was fucking her pussy and kissing all over her face. I licked her armpit and neck. She was scratching my back in pleasure.

I fucked her hard while sucking those tits. Her bulged nipples were in my mouth throughout. I could feel the wetness inside her pussy. She was breathing more heavily. Her reaction and her body aroma drove me crazy, making me fuck her harder. My balls were stroking her pussy lips.

When I felt I like was about to cum, she asked me to cum on her boobs and face. I removed my dick from her pussy, stroked it at her boobs and in a couple of minutes, I shed a huge load on her boobs and face.

Priya licked and cleaned my dick. We lay hugging each other until 5:30. When I checked, we were about to reach Chengalpattu. So, we dressed up again and lay down. I inserted my hand into her leggings, teasing her pussy. She was holding my dick.

We talked for some time. She kissed me for some time. Once we reached Chennai, I told her it was an unforgettable day in my life. Also, I asked her to visit my room in Chennai.

I will post the next part about how I made my collegemate girl my sex slave and how I used her as my sex toy. Even I made one of her dusky chocolate-skinned friends my slave. I will explain those in the upcoming stories. Please send your feedback or mail to [email protected]

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Rahul left the hotel in a hurry after looking at the photo on Dinesh’s computer. He didn’t take the police car but booked a cab and made his way to the destination. He was there in about half an hour. Rahul was tense and angry as he stood outside an apartment and contemplated his next move.

He waited for 5 whole minutes before ringing the doorbell. It was his girlfriend Sapna who answered the door. It was her apartment that Rahul came to hurriedly from the hotel after arresting Dinesh.

Sapna: Hi, what are you doing here? This is unexpected. Come inside.

Rahul cautiously made his way into the apartment.

Sapna: Dad! Look, it’s your future son-in-law.

Nagesh, Sapna’s father, came out to the living room to greet Rahul. Rahul was still in disbelief. But he was sure he was one of the four monsters involved in the forced sex and extortion of Supriya’s daughter Deepika. She eventually ended up taking her own life due to depression.

Nagesh: Hello Rahul, how are you?

Rahul pulled out his gun and pointed it toward Nagesh.

Rahul: Stop right there. I know what you have done. I got proof of your crime.

Sapna: Rahul! What are you doing? Put the gun away!

Nagesh: What has happened to you? Please calm down, and let’s talk.

Rahul: You force fucked a girl and videographed it to extort money from her mother. Your two friends are dead. The rest of you will be arrested.

Sapna: Rahul! Put the gun down. You are talking rubbish. My Dad wouldn’t do such things.

Rahul: Your father is a criminal, and I got proof. I am sorry, but I have to arrest…

THUD!

Rahul woke up with his hands tied at the back and legs tied up. He had a headache with slightly blurred vision. He shook his head to come to his senses. He was sitting on a chair in the bedroom with Sapna seated right in front of him on the bed. He tried to get up and free his hands, only to realize that he was tied up.

Sapna: Sorry for hitting you with a vase, dear. How are you feeling?

Rahul: Sapna, listen to me. Your Dad is a criminal. You have to believe me. I saw a photo of your Dad, along with his friend, with a girl. There is a video of them raping the girl.

Sapna: I know, baby.

Rahul: What?

Sapna: Who do you think made the videos?

Rahul’s jaw dropped. He was at a total loss for words. He was still trying to process the information that hit him like a brick wall. He received another shock as Nagesh walked into the room. He pulled his daughter Sapna from the bed and kissed her on her lips while his hands cupped her breasts.

She was wearing a black colored knee-length sleeveless nightgown and looked extremely ravishing.

Rahul: What the fuck! Who are you?? Why did you do it?

Sapna: Have you never seen a father and daughter loving each other?

Rahul: You are incapable of this. I know you, don’t let this bastard dictate your life.

Sapna slapped Rahul as hard as she could.

Sapna: Don’t you fucking dare talk about my Dad. For your information, it was my idea. I planned the whole thing and used my Dad and his friends.

Rahul: How could you do such a thing?

Sapna: In an unjust world, you need to do such things to survive and come to the top.

Rahul: People work hard to come up.

Sapna: I chose a different route. By the way, who is after us?

Rahul: What do you mean, who? How many girls have you done this with?

Nagesh: Let’s just kill him, darling.

Sapna: No dad, not yet.

Rahul: You will get caught. My men will find you.

Sapna: I texted Arvind from your phone saying that your mother is ill and you have left for Mysore for 2 days. They won’t worry about you. By that time, we would have left Bangalore for good.

Sapna again began to kiss her Dad. She undid his shirt and got rid of his dhoti. Nagesh took off his daughter’s dress. Sapna was completely naked once her dress was off. Rahul had seen her many times, and every time he cum on her hot body. But now he felt angry and disgusted by her.

Nagesh: Do you want to do it in front of him?

Sapna: Yes, let the idiot watch and burn from inside.

Rahul: Why? What did you get out of all this?

Sapna: I got a life. I got money. If you want to know why then listen. I was 12 when my mom died. My Dad brought me up on his own. He wasn’t much educated and worked as a daily wager. I love him and would do anything for him.

Sapna: Poverty forced me to stop my education after 12th even though I was a good student. I worked as a salesgirl for 2 years. That is where I met Shilpa, my classmate who was doing engineering. That rich snob and her degrading attitude changed me.

Sapna: I wanted money, so I planned the whole scheme. We targeted rich girls starting from that whore Shilpa. I needed men. I was already a whore to my dear Dad. So I decided to pimp myself to his friends and use them for my benefit. They would do anything to fuck my cunt.

Sapna: From Shilpa to Kaveri to Shabana to Deepika to Jennifer etc. A total of 10 women. We asked for 2 crores from the family and split it evenly among the five of us.

We did it for a year. When we had enough money, I got fake documents, changed my age from 21 to 18 and did engineering. We moved to Bangalore. I met you and fell in love, and you decided to ruin everything. Let us go, Rahul. I will give you 2 crores and let you live. Just let me and my Dad go.

Nagesh: Think about it.

Sapna sat on the edge of the bed with her legs spread. She ordered her father to lick her cunt, who, like an obedient pet, got on his knees and began to tongue-fuck his daughter’s moist cunt. Sapna grabbed her boobs, squeezed her nipples, and moaned softly as her Dad pleased her.

Sapna: Oh, yes, daddy, lick my pussy. Fuck!

Nagesh would lick the delicious cunt lips and then insert his tongue in and out of her pussy. He repeated the process several times, making her love hole fully wet, which started oozing juices. After a while, she got up and went close to Rahul.

Sapna: Are you enjoying the show, baby?

Rahul: You disgust me.

Sapna slapped Rahul across his cheeks a couple of times and then forcedly kissed him on his lips. Sapna turned around, displaying her well-rounded ass to Rahul. She twerked her ass in front of him for a few seconds and then sat on his lap.

Sapna: Take off your underwear and give me that dick, daddy.

Nagesh did as he was told and moved closer to his daughter. She immediately grabbed onto his semi-erect dick and began to stroke it. Sapna spat on her father’s dick to lubricate it as she continued to masturbate her Dad.

Sapna: Look, Rahul, how big and thick my Dad’s dick is, just like yours. We can be happy for the rest of our lives. Take the offer and let us go.

Just as she finished her statement, she began to kiss and suck on top of the dick. It soon turned into a nice deepthroat blowjob. She only got her Dad’s dick out of her mouth when it would repeatedly hit the back of her throat and make her gag. Sapna was very good at giving blowjobs, and Rahul knew that.

Sapna: Fuck me, daddy! Fuck me in front of him. I can sense his dick getting hard under me. Enjoy Rahul as my Dad bangs me.

She got off his lap, turned around, bent forward, and leaned on Rahul with her hands on his shoulders. She kissed him again on his lips as she rubbed his dick a bit.

Sapna: Take me from behind, daddy.

Nagesh: You want to torture him, don’t you bitch?

Sapna: Yes, now shut up and fuck me!

Nagesh entered his daughter’s wet and warm cunt from behind. He started to fuck her with his 7″ big fat dick at a steady pace. Sapna gave out slight moans every time her Dad penetrated her.

After a couple of minutes, Nagesh upped his speed and began to slam his dick in her cunt hard and fast. Sapna hugged Rahul with her hands around his neck as Nagesh thrashed her cunt from behind and spanked her ass.

Sapna: Oh Fuck! Yes! Daddy! Fuck me hard! That’s it! Fuck me! That’s how you fuck Rahul! Oh yes!

Ding Dong!

Sapna: Fuck! Who is that?

Nagesh: I called Ravi. I think that is him. We need his help.

Sapna: Ok, open the door and keep your mouth shut.

Nagesh wore his dhoti and went out of the room to answer the door. Sapna got on top of Rahul and sat on his lap, facing him. She began to kiss him as Rahul continued to resist.

After a few seconds, she just yanked his hair backward and caught hold of his jaws with another hand making him immovable. She inserted her tongue in his mouth and kissed him hard.

Ravi: What the hell are you doing? This is a cop, and you guys are fucking in front of him.

Sapna: Relax, moron, he is tied up, and he is not just a cop. This is my fiancee.

Ravi: What is the plan?

Nagesh: She offered him a deal?

Rahul: I reject your deal. You scums belong in jail.

Sapna: You disappointed me, but it was expected of you. Sorry baby, but we need to get rid of you now.

Ravi: Is there no other way?

Sapna: Yakub and Vikram are dead. He won’t be a problem, and the police won’t be on to us for another day or two. You have to forget about your family and move on. Dad and I are leaving today after we finish him up. You can never contact your family or us. Take the money that is left and run.

Ravi: Can’t we go together?

Sapna: Three is a crowd, not taking any chances. Help us get rid of him and be on your way. Look on the bright side. Finally, you will also be away from your lousy wife.

Ravi: Ok, fine. Let’s do this.

Sapna: Let’s fuck now. I will deal with him later.

Ravi: You want to fuck now? Seriously?

Sapna: Well, this certainly will be the last time I taste that big dick of yours. Don’t you want a piece of me, baby?

Nagesh: Relax, Ravi, we got time.

Sapna: Rahul, this guy has one of the biggest dicks. He is a little more than 8″ inches, and he fucks amazingly. The day you proposed to me that night, I fucked him.

Rahul: You fucking disgusting whore.

Sapna slapped Rahul a few times, making his cheeks red, and in the process, he cut his lips which began to bleed.

Sapna: Oh, look what you made me do. Sorry baby, don’t make me angry. You’re already going to die. Respect me, and I will give you a clean, painless exit.

Sapna got off Rahul, who was still tied up in his uniform.

Rahul: You won’t get away.

Sapna: Fuck off, asshole. You can’t do anything. Ravi, get naked and join us on the bed.

Sapna and her Dad moved onto the bed to continue their action. She got into doggy style. Nagesh got behind her and resumed fucking her cunt. Ravi got naked and went in front of Sapna. Like a hungry tigress attacking her prey, she latched on to his dick almost immediately and began to suck it.

Ravi’s huge dick was hard as a rock in a few minutes and well-lubricated with Sapna’s saliva to penetrate her. He laid down on the bed as Sapna got on top of him and slowly guided his dick into the depths of her warm cunt. A loud moan filled with pleasure escaped her mouth.

She sat on his dick, letting it completely get lost in the abyss of her deep vagina.

Sapna: Ohh! Yes! That feels so good. Fuck my ass, Dad.

Nagesh got up and bought some Vaseline. He applied a generous amount of it on her asshole. He inserted one, and then two fingers in her ass and finger fucked her ass with Vaseline as she jumped up and down on Ravi’s cock.

Nagesh replaced his fingers with his dick in his daughter’s ass and began to pump her from behind. Sapna was sandwiched between these two people in their mid 50’s.

Ravi: Fuck! Your cunt is so hot. I love it. Fucking hell, I am going to miss fucking you.

Sapna: Me, too, and that is why I told you to fuck me.

Ravi and Nagesh got into a steady rhythm, and within a matter of minutes, they had begun to fuck her holes ruthlessly. Sapna’s moans and abuses filled the room, with the sound of flesh hitting flesh.

Ravi grabbed her beautifully shaped boobs and began to suck on her nipples. The trio fucked for at least 6-7 minutes in the same position.

Nagesh: I am cumming, baby.

Sapna: Let me taste it, Dad.

Sapna got up immediately and turned around, and engulfed Nagesh’s dick with her mouth. Restless, Ravi didn’t want to waste any time and got behind her and began to fuck her cunt again. Nagesh held his daughter’s head and plunged his dick into her mouth. He ejaculated his entire cum into her throat.

Sapna gagged for a bit, but the whore made sure to gulp down every single drop of cum. Nagesh laid down to rest, then moved to the bathroom and cleaned himself. He came out and got dressed in about 5 minutes as Ravi had gotten on top of Sapna and banged her in a missionary position.

Sapna’s boobs moved up and down with every thrust. Ravi was fucking like there was no tomorrow. He was fast, hard and merciless with his strokes.

Sapna: Fuck! I am cumming, don’t stop, fuck me harder. Harder! Motherfucker! That’s it fuck me!

Ravi: Ohh fuck! Take that bitch. I am going to fill your cunt.

Sapna: Give it to me motherfucker. Let me feel you cum. Harder asshole, fuck me harder till my cunt hurts. Fuck me!

Both of them were on the verge of an orgasm. The fucking got intense, and their body started to sweat nonstop. It felt like the room heated up, and suddenly there were loud moans and grunts from both, and the fucking stopped. Ravi pulled out his limp dick after a couple of minutes and got off Sapna.

Her cunt began to ooze out love fluid which trickled down from her cunt to her asshole to the bed, leaving a wet spot on the bedsheet.

Sapna: Look, Rahul, how my cunt is filled with cum. Hope you enjoyed the show, babe.

She got up from the bed and kissed him for a few seconds before moving to the bathroom. They cleaned themselves and got dressed.

Nagesh: What do we do now?

Sapna: It pains me, but we got to get rid of him.

Ravi: How?

Sapna: Put a plastic cover over his face and let him suffocate. I don’t want him to suffer the pain of other cruel methods.

Rahul: Showing mercy?

Sapna: Yes, believe it or not, I love you, Rahul.

Rahul: You are sick, Sapna and trust me, you won’t get away from here.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang, making Sapna and the rest go into panic mode.

Sapna: Shut his mouth. I will answer the door.

Sapna saw through the keyhole and found Arvind. She tensed up and began to sweat. She took a few deep breaths and opened the door with a smile.

Sapna: Hi, what are you doing here?

Arvind: I tried to contact Rahul Sir, but his phone is switched off.

Sapna: Didn’t he tell you? His mother was ill, and he had to leave for Mysore immediately. He would have reached by now.

Arvind: Really?

Sapna: Yes. I got some work to do. Will catch up later.

Arvind scanned the living room as Sapna spoke. He found a blood-stained brass flower vase on the floor. He drew his weapon and pointed it toward Sapna. He barged into the house, followed by Iqbal and 8 other policemen, including 2 women officers.

He immediately saw Sapna’s father in the bedroom, whose facial expressions changed drastically.

Arvind: Check the bedroom.

Iqbal, with three constables, entered the bedroom and confronted Nagesh and Ravi. In the living room, the lady constables restrained Sapna by holding her hands from behind.

Iqbal: I found him, Arvind. He is alright.

Rahul: Arrest Sapna. She, too, is involved.

In the next 15 minutes, Rahul was untied. All three were handcuffed and seated on the sofa, waiting to be transported back to the police station lockup.

Sapna: How did you find out?

Arvind: Rahul sir messaged me.

Rahul: You helped, Sapna.

Sapna: What?

Rahul: This smartwatch you gifted me for my birthday comes with a panic button. Arvind was my emergency contact. It sent him a distress message and my location.

Arvind: When I got his distress message, I found that his location pointed to your apartment. I contacted his mother and confirmed that she was fine and knew something was wrong. When I came here, I found this guy getting out of a taxi and entering the apartment.

Arvind: I checked the entry book and found he was coming to your apartment. Next, I checked the CCTV camera and found his guy opening the door and letting him in. From the guard, I came to know that he is your father. A city-wide lookout notice for these two had been issued an hour ago. The only thing left to do was call for backup and arrest you people

Rahul: I told you, you won’t get away from this. I promise you, Sapna, I will make sure you spend the rest of your life in prison.

The End.

Raghav woke up naked with a start. He took a minute to phase out the nightmare he just had – something happening more frequently than usual.

As he calmed down, he checked the time. 11 am, Wednesday, December 3, 2022. He slept in because he no longer had or needed a job – oh no.

In 2020 during the pandemic, he managed to make enough money for at least 2 generations of progeny. Not that he had any. He was single.

Single but not alone. Just as he was trying to fall back to sleep, a curvy woman in her 40s walked in. She had short hair, big heavy breasts that had sagged after children and a huge ass that swung as she walked.

“You’re awake! I brought you milk, Raghu beta,” she said with a smile and offered a glass of milk, standing next to his bed. “Thank you, Heena Mami.”

Sure enough, she was his aunt. Maternal aunt, his sexy mami. Raghav took off his blanket and sat up with morning wood in full view. He took the milk from her while her eyes were fixed on his hard thick cock.

“Anshu! Choti! Bhaiya is awake! Come quick!” She yelled out while he drank his lukewarm milk. Just the way he liked it.

As he was drinking, Heena began taking off her home gown. She was completely naked underneath.

Anshu reached the room quickly. She was young, in her early 20s. She looked like her mother, except every bit of her body was tight and firm. She walked in, tying a bun with her ass-length hair and wearing a gown.

Heena knelt before him and took his cock in her hands. She used both hands. Just how he liked it. His thick veiny cock throbbed in her hands.

“Bhaiya needs you, Cho….” Raghav pushed his aunt’s head down, and she promptly took his cock in her mouth and began sucking. He slapped her hands away as she sucked his tip with gusto.

He caught her head and pushed his cock down her throat. She didn’t gag. She caught his ass and pulled him in.

He moaned. Loudly.

He reached out and held Anshus’s hand, and pulled her close. She was now naked. She held his face and kissed him passionately. Holding her mother’s head with one hand, he felt Anshu’s curves thirstily.

He squeezed her breasts, squeezed her ass and then touched her pussy. She was dripping wet already. He slapped her ass hard, and she moaned.

“Get off my king,” Anshu barked at her mother and pulled her off Raghav’s cock by her hair. He helped her mount him, and in seconds his entire cock was inside Anshu.

Anshu was loud. She held on to Raghav and rode his cock hard. “Ah, deva.” Raghav let her ride for a minute, held her ass and helped her rhythm. She was such a pretty girl. He spanked her hard. “Aah, daddy,” her slapped her again. “Ah, daddy!

Raghav slowed her riding down to enjoy her. He began sucking her breasts. A second later, she felt his aunt’s warm wet mouth wrap around his balls. Heena sucked them gently. Raghav fell back in bed with pleasure.

Anshu rode him nice and slow. They wore no protection. The inside of her pussy was heaven. It gripped his cock tight even though it was well fucked by him for over a year now.

“Bhaiyya. Daddy. Please. Give me your seed.” Anshu began moaning in his ear. Raghav knew mother and daughter had been trying to get pregnant for over a month. He didn’t care.

She could try all she wanted, but she didn’t have the skill to ride him into orgasm just yet. He reached up and opened her bun. He grabbed her hair and pulled it. Making her look up at the headboard of the bed. Then he drilled her hard. She began screaming, “Aaaa! Mummy!”

Heena suddenly held his thighs and began licking his asshole. Fuck! Her mother knew how to push his buttons. He reached down and pulled both mother and daughter’s hair hard. He felt her tongue rimming his ass.

Suddenly he let both of them go and began unloading his cum. Anshu sat down hard, taking him deep. Heena held her daughter’s hips and gently pushed her down while rubbing Raghav’s balls. She made sure he pumped every drop of cum he had and made sure her daughter took it deep.

When Raghav finished, Heena was next to him, stroking his hair and whispering, “Well done. Good boy. Shabash.” Anshu had collapsed on his chest. He put his arm around his aunt and kissed her head. His cock was still inside Anshu.

Behind Heena, he saw the door to his room was left ajar and standing there crying was a lanky man. He was tall but thin and frail.

When Anshu saw Raghav distracted, she followed his gaze. She yelped. “SHAMELESS! Look, mummy, your useless husband has a hard cock seeing us with a real man.”

Yup. That was Raghav’s uncle. He was never really a provider. His only job was as a vegetable salesman in Mumbai. But he became even less competent when he went completely bankrupt during the pandemic.

With nowhere to go and starvation set in, it was Heena Mami who called Raghav. He sent them enough money to survive until he brought them all to live with him in a village outside Sussex in the UK.

Heena mami turned and got off the bed. She walked to the door and slapped him. “Get out!” She screamed at him. Before she could slam the door, Raghav said, “Stop!”

“Let him see a real man take care of his wife.” Raghav pushed Anshu off him and walked to the door behind his aunt. He caught her hair and pushed her face against the nearest wall. He then bent his knees and pushed his cock into his aunt.

“AH AH AH AH!” She moaned for Raghav. He fucked her hard and pulled her hair. “DEVA!” Raghav smiled. “Just like her daughter,” he said.

More in part 2

Hi, mera naam Gourav hai aur main Delhi se hun. Meri age 32 saal hai aur height 5’8” hai. Ye story meri aur meri sexy padosan ki hai. Meri padosan sarkari school mein teacher hai. Isliye main unko pyar se madam bulata hun. Maine unki bull bankar chudai ki thi.

Madam ki age 34 saal ke aas pass hai aur unka sexy figure ka size 34-32-38 hai. Figure se aap samajh gaye honge ki madam gol matol si ek dum khate peete ghar ki lagti hai.

Madam ka rang ek dum gora hai aur unki height aur body structure se woh ek dum sex goddess dikhti hai. Madam ke gore gore mote gaal, lambe se baal aur moti si gand ek dum deadly combination banate hai. Jo koi bhi unko dekhta hai bus unpe fida ho jata hai.

Ek chiz aap log sochiye. Aap jis bhi ladka/ladki ke bare mein soch kar ke masturbation karte ho, kisi din apko usi ko chodne ka mouka mil jay to kaisa lagega. Main vahi lucky insaan hu.

Jis madam ke bare main soch kar muth marta tha usi madam ko maine jabardast tareeke se choda tha. Jaisa maine last wali story main bataya tha ki kaise maine madam ko pataya aur usko choda tha.

Maine jab madam ke sath sex kiya to madam ne apni secret fantasy mere sath share ki thi. Maine bhi madam ki fantasy mein role play kar ke madam ko bohut maze se choda tha. Uske baad se madam meri fan ho gayi hai.

Jab se maine madam ko dekha hai main bhi madam ki gand ka bohut bada fan hu. Maine madam ko kayi baar bataya bhi hai ki unki gand mujhe kitni pasand hai. Ye sab sun kar madam sharma jati hai.

Last time sex ke baad madam ne mere se ek promise kiya tha. Jab bhi chudayi ka moka milega, madam mujhe apni gaand maarne ka chance dengi. Main to bas us din ka besabri se intezar kar raha tha.

Main aur madam dono side by side ke flat mein 2nd floor pe rahte hai. Dono ke main gate hamesha band rahte hai. Madam apni family ke sath aur main akela rahta hu. Jab madam ki family ghar gayi hui thi tab maine madam ko choda tha.

Ab madam ki family aa gayi thi aur mujhe madam se baat karne ka bhi moka nahi mil raha tha. Hum dono ek dusre se baat karne ke liye tadap rahe the. Main har 2-3 din mein madam ke ghar kuch na kuch milk ya chini ka bahana bana ke jata rahta tha. Har baar mujhe madam ka husband ghar pe hi milta tha.

Unke ghar jane se madam mujhe dekh ke chupke se smile karti aur aankh marti thi. Main bhi man hi man sochta ki aaj madam smile kar rahi hai aur aankh mar rahi hai. Jis din mujhe moka milega us din main madam ki smile ke sath gaand marunga aur apna badla lunga.

Main aur madam ki family dono 2nd floor pe rahte hai. 2nd floor ke upar siddha terrace hai. Terrace mein kabhi koi nahi jata hai. Terrace ka gate bhi band hi rahta hai aur terrace ki stairs mein bohut sari dhool jami rahti hai.

Ek din main cigarette lene ke liye niche ja raha tha to hum dono ne apne apne gate ek sath khole. Maine madam ko dekh kar smile kiya. Madam ne bhi mujhe dekh kar smile karte hue aankh mari.

Maine madam ko good evening wish kiya aur dekha ki madam ka husband bhi piche piche bahar aa raha hai. Madam ka husband bola, “Ghar ka kuch samaan lene ke liye ek bar dookan tak ja raha hu.”

Madam ne bataya, “Hamare room ke andar network nahi rahta hai to main terrace pe ja rahi hu. Mujhe ek urgent call karna hai.” Maine man hi man socha ki yahi ek moka hai madam se akele main baat karne ka.

Maine apna cigarette lene ka plan cancel kar diya. Maine aise hi jhut bol diya ki niche car main office ke kuch papers hai unko lene ja raha tha. Fir main aur madam ka husband dono niche ground foor pe aa gaye.

Madam ka husband apni car le ke dookan chle gaye. Jaise hi unki car ne main road pe turn liya, main full speed se vapis upar madam se milne jor se bhaga. Main jaise jaise stairs pe upar chad raha tha vaise vaise mera lund hard hote ja raha tha. Dukaan se vapis aate aate bhaiya ko kam se kam 25-minute lagenge hi.

Main bhagte hue upar aaya to madam terrace ki last stairs pe khadi thi. Terrace ki last stair size main kafi badi thi. Madam ne halki smile ke sath pucha ki bohut speed se stairs pe chade ho.

Maine bhi smile ke sath kaha, “Han madam ab aap par chadne ki baari hai.” Madam ne sharmate hue apna muh doosri taraf ghuma liya. Us din madam ne apne mathe pe laal rang ki badi si Bengali bindi laga rakhi thi. Apne baalo ko joode main baand kar usmein jali wala net pehan rakha tha.

Madam ka make up bhi ek dum chamak raha tha. Unka rang or bhi jayada gora aur unki aankhon main mere lund ki pyas saaf dikh rahi thi. Maine bhi madam pe apna pyar dikhane ke liye unki tight gand pe halka sa thappad mara.

Gaand pe thappad lagte hi madam ke muh se suddenly ‘Hai’ nikla. Woh turant palat ke ek dum mere se lipat gayi. Maine bhi madam ko jor se apni baahon main jakad liya. Hum dono thodi der tak aise hi rahe.

Main madam jhude ko apne face pe feel kar raha tha. Fir maine madam ki gand pe chikoti kat te hue bolna suru kiya-

Main- Madam, kya soch rahi ho?

Madam-Tumse aise liptane ko kab se tadap rahi thi.

Main- Tadap to main bhi raha tha. Last time ka vada yaad hai apko?

Madam- Kon sa vada?

Maine madam ki gand pe thoda jor se thappad mara aur bola, “Ye chahiye mujhe. Pagal hue ja raha hu apki gand ke liye.” Madam ne sharma ke aankh band kar li aur mujhe kiss karne lagi.

Mujhe madam ki laal gol bindi aur jail wala juda dekh ke sex ka nasha chad gaya. Main bhi madam ke lips chusne laga aur maine apne dono hath madam ki salvaar ke andar daal diye. Madam ne rubber ke nade wali salvaar pehni thi. To mujhe hath andar dalne mein jayda mehnat nahi karni padi.

Madam aankh band kiye kiye muskura rahi thi. Aur maine madam ki gand ko halka halka dabana suru kiya. Madam ne mujhe kiss karte karte mera ek hath pakada aur apni gand se hata ke apki chuchiyon pe rakh diya.

Kaha, “Sara pyar gand pe hi mat luttao. Thoda dhyaan chuchiyo pe bhi do.” Ye sun ke main bhi ek hath se madam ki gand aur ek hath se madam ki chuchi dabane laga. Madam ne jaldi jaldi se apne kurte ko upar uthaya aur apni chuchiyon ko bahar nikal liya.

Madam ki gol gol perfect chuchi dekh ke main apne dono hathon se madam ki chuchi dabane laga. Ye sab bohut speed se ho raha tha aur hum dono ki saansain bohut tez chal chalne lagi.

Maine madam ki chuchiyon ko ek dum apne hathon se masal diya. Madam ke nipple bade bade ho gaye the. Main unse apni ungli se khel raha tha. Madam boli, “Mera doodh nahi pioge?”

Main bina der kiye madam ki chuchiyon pe toot pada aur unhe aam ke jaisa choosne laga. Main ek chuchi ko muh se choose raha tha aur dusri chuchi ko hath se daba raha tha.

Maine madam ki poori chati ko apne thook se gila kar diya. Madam bhi ab mast ho gayi thi. Chudne ke motion main mujhe dheere dheere apni leg thighs se stroke karne lagi.

Main madam ki chuchi chooste chooste soch raha tha ki aaj madam ko stairs main chodne ka moka mil gaya hai. Mere liye stairs mein madam ko chodna ek dum new location thi. Madam ko chodne bhar ke khayaal se main mast ho utha.

Maine madam ki chuchi ko muh se bhar nikala aur stairs ki grill pakad ke khada hone ko kaha. Madam ne meri baat mante hue stairs ki grill pakdi aur grill ki taraf face karke khadi ho gayi.

Ab madam ka muh stairs ki taraf tha aur madam ki gand meri taraf thi. Madam ko is position main dekh kar mera lund ek dum lohe ki rod ki tarah lamba aur hard ho gaya tha.

Maine madam ko piche se pakad liya aur unse ek dum chipak gaya. Sath sath mein maine madam ke kaano ko apni jeebh se sahlana suru kiya. Apne hathon se madam ki chuchiyon ko dabane laga.

Ab mera lund madam ki gand se touch ho raha tha aur andar jane ka rasta badi betabi se dhund raha tha. Ab madam bhi ye samajh chuki thi to usne khud hi apni salwar niche kar di.

Salwar niche hote hi mera lund madam ki gand ki skin se touch hone laga. Unki gand ka size 38-inch tha. Close view se madam ki gand ek kamra lag rahi thi. Ek dum gori aur moti gand. Madam ki gand pe ek bhi baal nahi tha.

Ek dum dudh jaisi safed gand. Maine niche baith kar madam ki gand ko chuma. Madam ki gand main apni jeebh ko dala. Madam ke chutdo ko chat chat ke thook se chikna kar diya. Ab madam ek dum sex ke nashe mein doob chuki thi.

Apni gand hilate hilate ab woh mera lund andar lene ke liye grills pe jhuk gayi aur apni gand ko piche kar liya. Maine apne lund ko madam ki gand ke ched pe rakha. Madam ki gand mere lund pe ek dum garm feel ho rahi thi.

Maine lund ko dheere se madam ki gand main dala. Lekin madam ki gand ek dum tight thi. Mera lund thoda bhi andar nahi ja pa raha tha. Maine madam ko grill pe poora jhuka diya aur apne dono hathon se unki gand ko poora khol diya.

Mujhe madam ki gand aur chut dono ek dum clear dikh rahi thi. Madam ki chut se pani nikal nikal ke madam ke ghutno tak bah raha tha. Maine apne lund ko madam ki chut ke pani se geela kiya.

Fir apne lund ko madam ki gand main fir se daalne ka try kiya. Madam ki gand itni tight thi ki lund 1-inch bhi andar nahi ja paa raha tha. Maine madam se kaha.

Main- Madam, apni gand ko thoda dheela kijiye mera lund andar nahi ghus pa raha hai.

Madam- Arey ye ek dum virgin gand hai dheela kaise karu. Tum kismet wale ho jo isko marne ka mouka mil gaya hai.

Main- Apke husband ne kabhi nahi mari apki gand?

Madam- Arey usko to maine kabhi ismein ungli tak nahi dalne di marne ki baat to door hai.

Main- Ok par mujhe to ab apki gand mein apna lund dalna hai. Mujhe kya karna chahye. Aap teacher hai mujhe kuch sikhao. Kaise apki gand ki seal todu?

Madam- Ek baar apne lund ko geela kar lo.

Main- Thik hai to madam mere lund ko geela karne ke liye apko isko chusna padega.

Madam- Han jaldi apne lund ko mere muh me daal do. Main isko choos choos ke ek dum geela kar dungi. Fir ye meri gand main aram se ghus jayega.

Kaise maine Madam ki gaand maari? Asle part mein bataunga.

Hey, my name is Kishore and this is my first story on ISS. This happened in the mid of 2021 while I was on vacation with my parents.

I am 26 years old, around 5.8 feet tall with a great body and abs.

I usually only use Tinder while I am on vacation as I am not someone who likes long-term relationships. My parents decided we need to take a road trip around south India and visit our properties and farms. I was not interested as it was mostly in remote villages and small cities but it turned out to be a crazy sex adventure.

I was constantly swiping on Tinder and the night we reached one of our houses, I noticed I got a match from a girl called Jessi (name changed). She was around 5.3 with perky perfect boobs and the sexiest ass I had ever seen. I was skeptical at first as it was a small town and I really didn’t know what type of a girl she was.

I immediately went to the bedroom and started chatting with her. She was very modern and such a cool girl.

Kishore: I am really glad to know a town like this has such talent.

Jessi: lol, I am the only one. Everyone here is very boring.

Kishore: lol, I guess. What do you do for a living?

Jessi: Can you not as me such serious questions like this is an interview..

Kishore: Oh, I’m sorry. What’s your favorite sex position?

Jessi: 69. What about you?

I did not expect her to answer that but when she did, I knew this girl was just what I was looking for!

Kishore: I like doggy, I am pretty old school. But I love a girl who knows to ride a cock.

Jessi: Oooo, I love doggy too. It’s not old school and I really know how to ride a cock. How did we get to this topic? I am getting kinda turned on. Should we change the subject?

Kishore: We can or we can do something else?

Jessi: I am so down.

So I asked for her Snapchat so we can sext. I noticed her location on Snapchat was just down the street. I was over the moon and asked her if she wanted to fuck? She was scared and asked if we could just sext. But once she saw me without my shirt, she was down to fuck that moment!

She was scared at first but we were too turned on to miss this opportunity. I took the car and drove to her place. She asked me to wait at the end of the street. My heart was racing when I saw her walking toward me. She got in the car and godddd, she was sexy as hell! She wore tight Adidas leggings and a loose t-shirt that was just tight around her perky tits.

She told me to drive toward the beach as it would be very secluded. I couldn’t control myself. I casually started just holding her inner thighs and we were talking about our sexual encounters.

She told me about her Tinder experiences and how boring it was in this town. She told me that she literally had to sneak out of her house to come meet me as her parents were super strict. I was finding it difficult to keep my eyes on the road as I was talking to her and we were getting so turned on.

We reached the beach and as soon as I parked the car in a safe place, I grabbed her by the throat and started kissing her. She put her hands behind my head and I did the same. I gently pulled her and started kissing her neck while my hands started grabbing those perky perfect tits. I pinched her nipples and kissed her so long that she grabbed my hand from her tits and directed me to her pussy to finger her.

I gently whispered in her ear to wait for it and teased her by acting like I will touch her but only near her thighs.

We then got to the back seat and started making out like crazy. I made her sit over me and my hard cock was grinding over her pussy. I took her top off and started biting her and sucking her nipples. The way she moved her hips and rubbed her pussy over my cock felt like heaven. I pushed her down to control myself.

When I finally put my hands down to her pussy, she was dripping wet. I bit her neck and started to rub over her clit. (Her moans still haunt my dreams!) I kept fingering her and kissing her. After 10 to 15 minutes of fingering her, I grabbed her hair and sat back to enjoy her mouth around my cock.

She sat over the seat of the car and pulled down my joggers to reveal my 6-inch thick cock. She was trying to tease me by kissing around the cock but I wanted her badly. I spanked her ass and pulled her hair and told her to suck my cock like a good girl. She had a gift for sucking cock and went down on me like crazy.

The way she looked into my eyes as she moved her tongue from the bottom of my balls to the tip of my cock is still in my mind.

I held her head a little and slightly fucked her face till I nut in her mouth.

Even after I nutted, she did not stop sucking me till she got every drop in her mouth.

We both were so satisfied and just laid back in our seats and look at the sky through the sunroof for a while until we both got horny again.

We then went for a drive to look for a shop to buy condoms in the middle of the night because I was not going to leave until I fucked this girl hard. But that story is coming next.

If any of you girls like this story, email me at [email protected]

Vanakam nanbagale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en owner pennai eppadi oothen endra kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, enathu peyar vihsal vayathu 23 aagugirathu. Naan ootyil oru guest houseil velai paarthu varugiren, en owner ingu enaku nala sambalam koduthu vaithu irukiraan.

En owner magal foreignil padithukondu irukiraal, aval varudathirku oru murai matum veetirku varuval. Veeetirku vanthal guest housekum varuvaal, indru vara iruthiyil athavathu sat matrum Sunday matum than varuvaargal. Owner magal semaya irupaal, avalin iru mulaiyum kama nadigai mulai pola irukum. Paarka kerala pen polave irupaal, avalai parthu rasithukonde irukalam pola irukum.

Mulai thaan ipadi endral mugamum nadigaigal mugam polave irukum, aanal ivargal family udan saraku adipaargal. Nala saraku adithu vitu enjoy seivaargal, owner magal peyar jessy vayathu 19 thaan aagugirathu. Aanal paarka periya pen pola irupaal, ipadi irukum pozhuthu thaan intha summer vacationuku aval ooty vanthaal.

Guest house vanthathum enai thaan neraga paarka vanthaal, aval en ennai paarka vanthal endru enaku apozhuthu puriya vilai. Neraga vanthu ennai hug pani epadi irukirai endru ketal? Avalin iru koorana mulaiyum en maarbil patu azhunthiyathu. Mulai en meethu patathum en sunni udane viraika aarambithathu.

Pinbu jessy sendru vital, aval soothu kutai pavadaiyil sexiyaga therinthathu. Munbe aval sothu sexiayaga irukum ipozhuthu solava vendum. Aanal en manathil appozhuthu thaan oru kama ennam vanthathu, epadiyavathu jessyai ooka vendum endra enam manathil oodiyathu. Oru naal aval bathroomil kulithukondu irunthaal apozhuthu naan athai paarka vendum endru thitam poten.

Yarum ilatha neramaaga paarthu aval kulikum pozhuthu savi ootai vazhiyaaga ulle ena seigiraal enbathai paarthen. Ulle parkum pozhuthu jessy udambil thuni ethum ilamal kulithukondu irunthaal, shower seithukondu irunthaal. Haa haa ena oru arumaiyaaga kaatchi antha katchiyai ennal eppozhuthum maraka mudiyaathu.

Neengal niraiya kama padam paarthu irupeergal anal eppozhuthum neril show paarkum pozhuthu than ungaluku athigamaaga modu varum. Athu ungal manathil pathiya aarambithu viten, ulle iru big boobs matrum kuthiyai kanbithu kulithukondu irunthaal. Piragu thirumbum pozhuthu soothu kama nadigai soothu polave sexyaaga irunthathu.

Athai kan simitamal paarthu rsithen, aval soap potu udambu muzhuvathum theithu kulithaal, pinbu kuthiyilum soap potu kulithaal. En sunni meethu naan kai vaithu thadavikonde irunthen, pinbu aval shower seithu mudithaal. Naan udane kitchen sendru viten, aval kulithuvitu neraga ennai thaan paarka vanthaal.

Naan udane hi jessy endru solinen, aval sirithukonde en arugil vanthu enai oru hug seithu kanathil oru mutham koduthaal. Aval foreign sendrathum ithu pondra pazhakathai kathukondaal, athanaal ithu avaluku sagajamana oru vizhayam aanal athu enaku apadi kidaiyaathu. Kama veriyai athu enakul vara vaithathu, epadiyvathu naan avalai oothu anuba vaika vendum endru ninaithukonde irunthen.

Sexiyaaga ennai kati pidikum pozhuthu aval iru mulaiyum en meethu mendum patathu, pengal vasame padatha enani ithu pondru iru mulaiyai en meethu patal evalavu moodu aagum endru ninaithu paarungal. En idam jollyaga pesikonde irunthaal, naan jessyku coffee potu koduthen athai kudithu vitu sari night pakalam endru soli vital.

Night en owner friend avarathu family muzhuvathaiyum kupitukondu vanthar, naan anaivarukum sapadu seithukoduthen. Nala saraku adithu vitu jollyaaga atam potargal, pinbu iravu 12 mani aanathu appozhuthu anaivarum aatam potu mudithu vitu irunthaargal. Jessy engu irukiraale endru theriya vilai. Naan kitchenil amarnthu irukum pozhuthu aval sema saraku adithu vitu enai paarka vanthal.

Neraga vanthu ennai hug seithu kanathil mutham seivatharku en ithazhil mutham seithu lip lock adithaal. En madiyil amarnthu neeiyum en udan saraku adi endru soinaal, naan athalam vendam un appavirku therinthaal periya prachanai aagi vidum endru solinen. Aval sirithukonde avar ineram matai aagi irupaar sari en room polam vaa endru ennai azhaithukonde sendraal.

En sunni nangu viraithu irunthathu, aval kuthiyil ulle nuzhaiya thudithukondu irunthathu. Enaku saraku oootri koduthaal, saraku adithathum enal controlaga iruka mudiya vilai aval padukaiyil aval arugil paduthu kanathai pidithu ithazhai paarthu athil kiss seithu sappa aarambithen. Iruvarum semaya kiss seithom, pinbu aval mulai meethu kai vithu thadavinen.

Jessy ethuvum solamal irunthaal, pinbu aval mulaiyai dress kayati veliyil eduthen, mulai kaambu sexiyaaga irunthathu. Aval mulai kaambai vaai vaithu sappi suvaithen, pinbu kaiyai keezhe eduthu sendru aval pentikule vitu kuthiyai thadavinen. Kuthiyai thadavum pozhuthu jessy kaalgalai nangu virithu kuthiyai kanbithaal.

Enaku apozhuthe therinthu vitathu ival munbu niraiya aangal udan oothu irukiraal endru, naan aval kutai pavadaikul thalaiyai vitu pentiyai kayati kuthiyil vaai vaithu naaku poda aarambithen. Kuthiyai naka naka enaku athigamaaga sugam ear patathu. Aval moodu thangamal come on baby you did good endru soli enai kuthiyai nakikonde iruka solinaal.

Nanum vidamal kuthiyai naki suvaithukonde irunthen, aval pundai suvaiyaaga irunthathu. Naka naka inbamaaga irunthathu, epadi paarthaalum pengal pundaiyai suvaipathil athigamaaga sugam kidaithathu. Naan saraku vera adithu irunthen athil naan epadi aval pundaiyai urinthen enbathu ipozhuthu lightaaga thaan niyabagam irukirathu.

Kuthiyai nangu urinthu sappi  vitu jessy mugathai paarthen, aval dear I love you very much endru soli ithazhil kiss seithu vitu en sunniyai pidithu veliyil eduthaal. Athai vizhungi blowjob seiya aarambithaal, enaku sunni vaaikul sendrathume moodu thanga mudiyatha alavirku vara aarambithathu. Pinbu moodu thanga mudiyamal nane sunniyai aval vaaiyil irunthu veliyil eduthen.

Pinbu aval dress muzhuvathum kayatinen, naanum en dress muzhuvathum kayati vitu nudedaaga jessy meethu paduthu pundaiyil sunniyai sorugi matter poda aarambithen. Sunniyai kuthikul vidum pozhuthu sorgamaaga irunthathu. Aval pundai sirithaaga irunthathu athanaal en sunni ulle irangum pozhuthu irukam athigamaaga kidaithathu.

Naan sunniyai porumaiyaaga kuthikul vitu matter poda aarambtihen, jessy moodil hoo hoo yeah endru semaya munara aarambithaal. Nan sunni vinthai matum kuthikul iraki vida kudathu endru kavanamaaga irunthen. Sexyaaga oothukonde irunthen appozhuthu jessy ennai paduka vaithu en meethu eari sunniyai kuthikul vitu guthithu ooka aarambithaal.

Guthithu ookum pozhuthu en sunniyil konajm vali ear patathu pinbu athu ooka ooka sugamaaga mariyathu. Iruvarum nandraaga oothukonde irunthom, appozhuthu jessyku moodu vanthu aval pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Aval pundaiyil vinthu vathathum naan en sunniyai veliyil eduthu aval mulai pilavil vaithu sexiyaaga oothu kanjai iru mulai meethum adithu ootrinen.

Kanjai adithu ootriyathum  aval en sunniyai sappi suvaithaal, iruvarum nirvaanamaaga paduthu kiss seithukonde paduthu irunthom. Pinbu iruvarum apadiye thungi vitom, kalaiyil ezhunthathum thaan enaku bothai thelitnahthu. Avalai angaiye apadiye vitu vitu en dress muzhuvatum aninthukondu vegamaaga kitchen sendru en velaigalai paarthen.

Pinbu jessy udan adikadi sex seithukondu thaan irukiren, aval kitchenil kuda oru naal moodu vanthu enai kiss seithu en sunniyai oombi kutai pavadaiyai thuki matter adithu enjoy seithom. Ithu naal varai naan jessy udan jollyaga irupathu ownerkum lightyaaga theriyum aanal avar ethum kandu koluvathu ilai. Naan athnaal jollyaga jessy udan love seithu sex seithukondu irukiren. En tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri vanakam.

Hey lovely readers, my name is Adrian, and I am 29. I am from Mumbai, and I am into photography.

I have been busy with my photography assignments, so I could not update any stories after ‘Arya’s Secret Wild Side.’ But let me highlight the recent encounter I came across with this beautiful girl Zalak Gupta (name changed )

Let me give you a small gist of how I met Zalak and how the connection brought some steamy flirting.

I keep posting my photography work on my Instagram page. There are times when even unknown people check my work. It is a usual thing for freelancers. I came across this girl’s profile several times, who checked my stories, and I felt like texting.

Anyway, I had some free time, so I thought of trying. Usually, Indian chicks have their dm loaded with creepy people. So I was least hopeful. But that night, I was in luck. Zalak immediately checked her dm, and she also might be looking for some entertainment.

So she replied, and our chat hit it off well. Also, she was from Delhi, so we were finding it difficult to have an encounter. So mostly, we had our flirtatious moves virtually.

Let me describe Zalak. She has a very attractive personality. I wouldn’t say she is a typical hotshot bomb with perfect shape and size. The magnetic thing about Zalak is her sweet tone and caring nature, which she would show everyone.

She is a Libra. So it’s not easy to know her. But the hidden adventure among the Librans is they always have surprises. They will be least judgmental once they trust you. And that happened between her and me. Due to this, the healthy flirting converted into a nasty one.

She used to like it when I complimented her angelic eyes. It sometimes gave a sensual look if she wore glasses. Her lips were one of her assets. She knew how to gloss them with red and nude shades. She was a workout person, so she ensured she didn’t have her tummy look bloated.

However, one thing that beats everything in her is her perfectly 34-size voluptuous bust. I realized this when she sent me a teasing picture of her wearing a navy blue bra. That’s the Libra factor that mind-boggled me when she did it in the middle of our chat.

Taking the story 3 years forward. Recently in August, she came to Mumbai just for a day. Randomly she called me to meet up, which I was not expecting. She mentioned that she has many other close friends here. I was busy with my photography assignment. I could not receive her call. So she dropped a text:

Zalak ( Z )– Hey Adri , busy? Tried calling you

Adrian ( A ) – Hi Zalak, sorry in the middle of a shoot. How are you?

Z- I am doing good. Sorry to disturb you. I am in Mumbai, so I thought of catching up.

A – Wow! That’s amazing to know. Suddenly Mumbai? Missed me so much? Lol.

Z – Missing you? In your dreams, Romeo. Anyway, I came here for an interview. That got done, and tomorrow I am leaving. So I thought of asking you.

A – Well, I would love to. It’s just that I will be getting free only from 10. I hope you are okay with that.

Z – As if I have a deadline! Works for me. Anyway, you must show me the city as I have just one night in my hand.

For a second, I thought of sending an appetitive reply when she mentioned ‘one night.’ But I kept calm

A – Don’t worry, I will be your tour guide. Make sure you don’t have dinner. One of the wonders about Mumbai is that it never sleeps, and street food items are always available.

Z – Is it? Looking forward to it. See you at night

A – Sure, text me your hotel address I will pick you up at 10.30

I went to pick her up. She was staying at Dadar in a 4-star hotel. This was the first time we were meeting for real. Neither of us had any wild intentions. Even though virtual comfort is flirty, sometimes, practically, the hesitation stays.

We greeted each other with a side hug which didn’t seem awkward. We had been talking for a couple of years. In a few minutes, we started talking as if we were long-lost friends. But somewhere, that attractive spark was there. I was waiting for the right time to convert the spark into a fire.

Those familiar with Mumbai might know some of these places – Bandra Worli sea link, Juhu beach at night, Palm beach road, and a couple of khau gallis (street food lanes). These are the good picks, especially in August, as monsoon keeps the city cool and breezy.

Zalak loved the joyride, the food, and the environment that Mumbai had to offer. It pretty much elevated her mood after a hectic day of the interview.

“Yaar Adri, you made my day. I never thought I would be in love with Mumbai. I hope I get this job in Mumbai so I can stay here,” she exclaimed joyfully.

“I am honestly surprised you loved it. Delhi and Mumbai are always into which one is better,” I said.

She laughed and replied, “Well, I would still say Delhi is better, but I think Mumbai did win my heart.”

“So what I couldn’t do, my city did,” I smirked

“Oh, you and your cheesy lines! They just never stop trying to be a sweetheart.”

“It’s you, Zalak. If I stop the chase, your beauty will feel disappointed, ” I concluded in jest as we reached her hotel. It was almost 3 am as I pulled into her hotel premises.

Zalak’s eyes were still twinkling with contentment with the good times we had spent. Somehow, in that early morning chills and the excitement of the drive, her eyes were glowing with a tinge of sadness. After a long vacation, when school is about to start, we all have a little sad feeling, right?

That’s exactly what Zalak had.

A – Hey, you are okay?

Z – Yes, and I am extremely happy I called you for this lovely time

A – Me too. Anyway, I was surprised that you called none of your close mates, which you always mention.

Z – I don’t know, Adri. Somehow my heart said, let’s just go for this interview. Later I felt like dialing only your number, so I did.

A – Oh, now, who’s being a sweetheart!

Z – I am serious, Adri. I just wanted to meet you. I am also wondering how come I did not hesitate even once.

As she said that, our eyes met. The conversation that was now jovial became a little serious. But it had a flavor of restlessness between us. It was like our eyes were talking. They loudly mentioned, ‘either you need to lean or let me grab you but don’t miss this chance.’

Not sure which soul was more confident. Both seemed to be submitting to each other at that moment. We slowly came forward. In the confined space of my car, the warmth of our bodies being close to each other. My thirsty lips met her thick ones.

We were both grasping hands on each other’s bodies in a few seconds. She seemed to be waiting for this. I loved her soft moans as I explored her neck and shoulder with my kisses and licking. It was so beautiful to get sweaty in the lovemaking we had sparked out of nowhere.

Slowly my hand went inside her top. Since the day I had seen her in the blue bra, I badly wanted to feel and suck them. But with that, she moved back and looked at me. I got a bit scared.

A – I am sorry. Did I cross some limits?

She kept staring

Z – You know, right? We are right outside my hotel.

A – So? (I was puzzled)

Z – I have a room upstairs, mad, just park your car and come up.

A – Damn! You scared me (And with that, I kissed her again and parked the car aside)

It was close to 3.15 am, so the parking spot was easily available. I stepped out, and the next thing I remember was Zalak and me pouncing on each other in her hotel room.

We were moaning and talking while we were wildly making out. Trust me, guys, it’s another kind of vibe if you and your partner are talking and making love in that highly turned-on voice.

A – Is this why you are staying in a luxurious hotel? (kissing her neck)

Z – I did not have this in my plan, baby. But now I think I did a good job by booking one. (she moaned)

A – You need to show me much more jobs that you are good at. (I took off her top)

Z – Oh trust me, Adri, you will be mindblown (she emphasized the last word)

I realized she had worn a very sexy pink color bra. It was a bikini material with a very eye-pleasing cut on her cups, covering her nipples. I was smiling and couldn’t stop staring.

Z – Never seen a girl in a bra? (she teased me)

A – Which girl wears these as regular inner wears?

Z – Somehow, I had mild hope. What if? You know (she winked and took off my shirt)

With that style, I grabbed Zalak from her ass. she wrapped her arms around me. We both started kissing as if lovers had their last night to show this intensity of lust. It didn’t take even seconds to lose ourselves in the desperation of showing love. It enraptured us after we both lost all our garments.

Her naked boobs rubbed against my hairy chest while her tongue dug into my mouth. She was taking charge while sometimes letting me dominate. I glided my tongue on her neck, shoulder, and cleavage.

I have made out several times. A few people have different sizes of boobs, and Zalak was one. I still have that 34- size round-tits fresh image in my mind while I type this. In a horny state, you tend to jump on a woman’s breasts like an animal.

But those pairs that Zalak had were so perfect and soft. I felt like going slow and smooth with my approach. I slowly squeezed her left boob and started kissing on the right. Simultaneously circled my tongue on the nipple of the left while pressing the right one.

Somehow that art helped. Zalak raised her head and put her hands in my hair as if she never wanted me to stop. Slow and steady with a little tongue and teeth biting was winning the race for me. She had submitted herself to me. I realized her G spot was calling for some tongue and finger worship.

That was just one pink panty away. I went down on her, not taking my lips off her body, kissing her navel. I smoothly removed the pink layer that kept me from reaching her flower. I traced my kiss through her milky vanilla-looking legs.

A girl with ‘flesh at the right place’ legs is always more appealing than those with toned or skinny ones. Zalak had those perfectly shaped calves and thighs a guy would drool on. He would want to paint his tongue on them as a dog does to the bone.

My every taste bud felt so satisfied. I was kissing and licking her thighs and hearing the result from the sigh and the way she took my name. I felt like her body asked for this. I did it exactly that, which made her hornier and pleasured her with every touch.

By now, her pussy had drenched pretty well, creating good greasing for us to fuck. To my surprise, she suddenly took charge and made me lie down and sit on my face. Even before I could do anything, she started giving rhythmic movements in my mouth.

She influenced my tongue to lick her dry from the clit to the asshole. And somehow, oddly, I wasn’t feeling gross. Rather both of us were enjoying this dirty lovemaking.

“Adri, you animal, fuck! I love this, ” she moaned loudly.

She held her arms in her head like a pornstar to give me a good view of her clean armpits. Her round tits, closed eyes, and thighs were between my bearded jaw. That smile of pleasure on her face looked like a sight of a sex devil to me.

“Keep loving me like that, baby. I am so yours,” she suddenly stared at me and said.

I placed my fingers in her mouth like I was fingering her lips. It was something I hadn’t done before. Ruling the vertical lips with my mouth and fingering the horizontal ones. She was sucking the 2 fingers as if she was giving them a blow.

Sitting on my face, she leaned back and found my dick and started shagging softly. Again the dirty talker and the performer were on the job.

Z – Aww, look at this. Having a hard time? (while she kept shagging)

A – Wanted to meet you forever, baby.

I moved my mouth for a second and replied. Suddenly she stood up and brought her face near me. She stared like a lover, into my eyes and in a very sensual look and tone, she said, “Adri! Thank you so much for being such a good host while showing me your city.”

“Trust me. It’s my pl ….” As I replied, she stopped me by kissing my lips. She continued while her mouth was on it, “Also, thank you for being a better host in bed. Now it’s my turn.”

Like a movie that leaves you stunned, she did it by turning towards my dick and sucking it as if she had never seen a penis. Or, I must say, a lollipop lover. Imagine a girl going up and down with her mouth on your manhood, and you are seeing a real porn scenario.

I could barely handle myself. Zalak was on a roll with her blowing. Her tongue cleaned the pre cum and her deep throat. As if she had saved these skills to make sure I was allured with her mouth. She went on and on with her sucking.

“Hhmmm,” was the sound decorating that blowjob. The room was full of my moans and the horny smell created by the lovemaking, sweat, and fluids releasing. Zalak never stopped for a second as she wanted me to throw my load out on her bed.

Within no time, my moaning sounded like, “Fuck Zalak, you are so good.” She went on deeper. From that, it went, ” Zalak, I am coming. I am….” And it ejected fountainlike, which should have spoilt her sheets. But remember, I was with a devil full of surprises.

To my surprise, she swallowed every drop of my load and didn’t hesitate to gulp it down. As I returned to my senses, she stood up with some drops of cum spilled out of her mouth. she gracefully wiped it with her finger and sucked off of it. If hot, slutty, and pretty had a face, it was in front of me as Zalak.

She winked at me, turned around and went towards the washroom for a quick clean-up. I saw a seductive art of work walking away. I will miss this encounter for a long time.

Thank you so much for reading. I hope this incident gave you some kinky rejuvenation. You can send your feedback to [email protected], and I will be happy to revert to it.

Stay safe, and keep smiling. I will see you in the next story. Adios.