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  • Experiencing gay fun with a bisexual

    Hello guys and girls, Vishal Chaudhary here. Today I will share my story of having sex with a guy.

    Yes, before this incident, I was straight. I had been fucking girls and married women, which is a lot of fun. But after this incident, I became bisexual, which is very normal.

    Talking about me, I am 25 and very inclined towards fitness. The fitness guys can relate to me because it feels like something is missing if we skip a single workout. I am lean and have a normal size dick (6 inches) to satisfy women. I don’t know why everyone talks about having 8 or more than 8 inches in India.

    Now, let’s talk about my experience.

    It happened when I was coming from my hometown in Haryana. (I am Haryanvi) to Delhi. It was before corona. So most of the buses going to Delhi used to be full, especially AC ones. It was during summer.

    As expected, the bus was heavily crowded. I got to a standing place somewhere in the middle of the bus. Now, the ride to Delhi is around 4 hours. I was thinking of how to pass the time standing.

    After 30 or 40 minutes, all of us were being pushed forth and back. I realized something was poking in my ass. I learned it was a boy’s dick that had become hard. Since I was wearing track pants, I could feel it well, like a rod. He was not wearing underwear that day which he told me later.

    This pushing forth and back went on for around 10-15 minutes. I started feeling good from his dick rubbing on my ass. For the first time, I was aroused by the same gender and feeling horny. I am ready to experience new things, such as women fingering my ass while I am fucking them.

    But this was different for me, and I liked it. So I decided to go with the flow. Now, having fun was not possible on the bus. This rubbing was going on, and we reached Delhi. He came down with me at my stop, and we started talking.

    He was Kartik, a fitness freak like me and bisexual. He started asking me my preference, and I was blank. He told me about words such as top, bottom, versatile etc. I said ok. I did not know what to say, and he realized I was a fresher. So, we exchanged mobile numbers.

    I reached my room. By the way, I am working in Delhi. I got a text from him, and then he explained about having fun with the same gender. I also got excited to experience it, and we decided to meet.

    Before the planned day, I cleaned all the hairs near my dick and especially my ass. He liked licking assholes a lot. I visited his room that day. Since he knew I would be nervous, we both had a bottle of beer and general talking. He was talking about his experiences with married women and men also.

    When we got a bit high due to beer, he removed his t-shirt, and I did the same. He came closer to me. I wanted to go away but continued with the flow. He was an expert in arousing. Flowing his hand around my back and chest and pinching my nipples.

    He slowly started kissing my neck. I didn’t know that boys could also get aroused like this. Pinching and pressing my chest like boobs. I wanted to dominate him like a man. But he made me feel like a woman. Then he removed my jeans and underwear and started pressing my ass.

    He was a pro in this. Slowly we came to kiss on the lips, and both had experienced kissing. Thus it was a good and a different kind of feeling. I also started rubbing my hands on him, pinching his nipples, pressing his ass and so on.

    But he took the lead. He made me lie on the bed while kissing well. He slowly went down like I used to go while enjoying with a woman. From kissing my neck, he slowly went towards my nipples, licking them like they were boobs. It feels good. I had never experienced such a thing.

    He spent some time there, then went to my stomach while continuously licking my body parts. My dick was very hard by this time. He did not touch it, rather than licking my thighs.

    He made me feel like a woman and later fucked me, also. But that was a one-time wonderful experience. I still love fucking others more than being fucked. But life is about making moments. He slowly came to my lund and licked the top part.

    Trying to push his tongue in that tiny hole of my dick. It feels wonderful. I got lost in this wonderful feeling. I didn’t know when he pumped one of his fingers in my virgin asshole. Initially, it feels like a burning sensation, but you must give it some time. It reduces, and then comes heaven.

    His sucking and taking half of my shaft inside while going from one to 2 fingers increased my pleasure. I was lying on the bed, moaning like a woman, pinching my nipples. Wow, if anyone gets a chance, they must try this but with an experienced person.

    When he finished sucking, he told me to do the same with his dick. But I said no. Being the first time, it feels disgusting to suck a dick, even for girls. He understood and reached my asshole, licking it with his tongue.

    I had completely cleaned it. It gave me a tingling sensation, and I can now relate to women about getting their holes licked. On the one hand, he was licking my hole in between, pushing his fingers back and forth.

    On the other hand, I was masturbating and pressing my boobs. It was great fun, friends. This went on for a good time. Then came the part for which I was very scared. Even women are scared the first time getting their asses fucked.

    He understood my fear and assured me. He wore a condom over his dick and placed it on my hole. I was thinking of running away but went with the flow. He has loosened my gaand a little bit and started rubbing his lund over my gaand. Mind you. I was in a missionary position.

    I got comfortable with this. His dick was also a normal one. He slowly started pushing. Oil had already been applied. Due to the oil effect, the head easily went in, and I was in hell.

    A very strong burning sensation was ripping my ass. I intended to push him away, but he stopped there, licking my nipples hard. This is the beauty of our bodies. They get used to anything. Then this burning sensation reduced.

    He started with very slow strokes pushing only the head and a bit more, giving me time to adjust. This back-and-forth of his strokes made me take his whole dick. Friends, it took time to enter it fully. It pained me also, but this was a very slow progress. Thanks to my body by which ass adjusted itself.

    Then, the time dick was going out, I felt good. While going in, that burning sensation was there. I controlled my pain and waited for it to change into pleasures many women shared with me.

    After some time, I started feeling good and wanted more of his dick inside. But he has come by now in a condom. The effects of beer have finished by then. He cleaned himself, and I thought. Ok, that’s it. Now I am relieved.

    But he convinced me for another session to feel after I had endured so much pain. He had been fucked, so I relate to him and agree. I just stroked his dick for some time while having a beer. This time also, I said no to sucking.

    He wore another condom. This time, it was more fun and less painful. Let me remind you that pain will be there the first time. I started moaning with his long strokes going in and out, exactly like how a woman is fucked. For fun, I also tried to make moaning sounds.

    “Aah, Aah. Fuck. Yes, fuck faster.”

    It feels like living in that moment forever. I came a lot that day. His bedsheet got ruined. That was a really good orgasm. After a good fucking, we both cleaned ourselves. He told me to give a warm bath to my lovely ass, but still, there was some pain.

    We parted that day, and me having a great, fun experience. Those who can get a chance, take it once. But as I said earlier with an experienced one, one thing I got aroused is that he was also fit like me. So, that’s your preference of who you like, a fit or mature one.

    In the next part, I will narrate how I learned from him to suck and fucked him. We both are wives of each other.

    One more thing, I shared it with one of my fuck buddies, a married milf who had taken my lund. She was so excited to fuck me. So to fulfill her wish, she also fucked me with a strap-on dildo. I still love fucking women a lot.

    Hope you like my different experience. If anyone wants to give advice or share their experiences, you can contact me at [email protected].

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  • School Teacher ki Gaand ki Chudayi – Part 2

    Hi, mera naam Gourav hai aur main Delhi se hun. Pehle part mein aap ne padha kaise main aur madam terrace ki stairs par chudai ki tayyari kar rahe the. Iss kahani mein padhiye kaise maine unki chudai ki.

    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.

    Uske baad madam ne mera lund apne muh main daal liya. Madam mere lund ko ek dum ice cream ki tarah maza lekar choosne lagi. Maine madam ka juda pakada aur apne lund pe madam ke face ko dhakke dene laga.

    Maine madam se kaha ki mera lund chooste chooste meri taraf dekho to. Madam ne meri baat mante hue upar mujhe dekha. Madam ek dum porn star ke jaise dikh rahi thi.

    Madam ki laal badi si bindi aur jali wala juda mujhe out of control kar raha tha. Main grill pakad ke aram se apna lund madam se chooswa raha tha. Thodi der mein madam ne mere poore lund ko ek dum apne thook se geela kar diya.

    Madam ne fir apne muh se mere lund ko bhar nikala aur boli-

    Madam- Lund poora geela ho gaya hai. Ab isko jaldi se meri gand main daal do.

    Main- Main to kab se is din ka wait kar raha hu. Apki gaand ke bare main soch soch ke kitni baar maine muth mari hai.

    Madam- To aaj maar lo meri gand. Maine bhi pehle kabhi gand nahi marwayi hai. Main bhi dekhun kitna maza aata hai gand marwane main.

    Main- Aap kon si position main apni gand ki seal todwana pasand karengi.

    Ye sun ke madam thoda sa sharma gayi. Bina kuch bole hi doggy style mein mere samne jhuk gayi. Madam ki gaand doggy style mein aur bhi badi dikh rahi thi. Main bhi ab half standing position mein aa gaya aur apna lund madam ki gand pe rakh diya.

    Madam ki gand ko penetrate karna ab bhi bohut mushkil tha. Maine madam se kaha, “Apki gand to ab bhi raaji nahi hai mera lund andar lene ko.” Madam boli, “Maine to apna saara thook apke lund pe laga diya hai. Ab aap bhi apna thoda thook meri gand pe daal do.”

    Maine uske baad kafi saara thook madam ki gand ke ched pe dala. Thook bohut jayda tha to bahta hua gand ke niche madam ki chut main bhi chala gaya. Maine kaha, “Mera thook to apki gand ne kam aur chut ne jayda pee liya hai.”

    To madam boli, Meri chut bhi to pichli baar ki chudayi yaad kar rahi hai. Ab gand ki seel todne ke liye thodi madad chut se bhi le lo. Aur ab ek bar apne lund ko ache se chikna karne ke liye ek do shot meri chut mein maar dijiye.”

    Mujhe madam ka ye idea bohut pasand aaya. Maine apne lund ko madam ki chut main dalna suru kiya. Madam ne bhi apne hath se mere lund ko apni chut ka entrance dikhaya.

    Ek hi jor ke jhatke main madam ki cheekh nikli aur mera poora lund madam ki chut ke andar. Madam ki chut andar se ek dum garmi se ubal rahi thi aur bohut sara pani chor rahi thi.

    Maine apna ek hath madam ke chutdon par rakh kar apna balance banaya.10-12 jabardast deep shots se madam ki chut mein mare. Ab mera poora lund madam ki chut ke chikne pani se geela ho chuka tha. Ab maine apna lund madam ki chut se nikala aur madam ki gand pe rakh ke jor se jhatka mara.

    Is baar mere lund ki mundi madam ki gand main thoda ghus chuki thi. Woh thodi nervous ho gayi kyonki pehli bar gand marwa rahi thi. Madam ko maine thoda relax hone ko kaha.

    Uske chutdon pe hath ferte hue unko bataya ki jayda pain nahi hoga. Madam ki gand ke andar ka muscle mere lund ko aur andar nahi jane de raha tha. Maine madam ko ek dum relax hone ko kaha aur bola, “Aap apni gand se thoda bahar ki taraf pressure lagao.”

    Madam ne aise hi kiya. Is se madam ki gand ka muscle thoda loose ho gaya. Main isi ka wait kar raha tha. Maine ek aur jhatka mara to mera lund madam ki gand ke circle ko cross kar gaya. Madam ke liye ye ek dum naya experience tha.

    Madam thoda dar gayi aur doggy style mein hi aage bhagne lagi. Maine madam ko jor pakad liya aur apna poora lund madam ki gand main utar diya. Madam ki gand itni tight thi ki mujhe mere lund pe bohut pressure feel ho raha tha.

    Madam ki ek dum cheekh nikal gayi. Woh aage bhagna chahti thi lekin maine usko pakda hua tha. Madam ek dum dard se chatpata rahi thi. Madam ki awaj ek dum kanp gayi.

    Woh dard se karhate hue boli, “Tumhara lund andar jane ke baad bohut jyada bada feel ho raha hai. Mujhe ghabrahat ho rahi hai. Please isko bahar nikal lo.” Maine unko thoda relax karne ki kosis ki lekin madam bohut dar gayi thi.

    Ab woh aage to bhag nahi sakti thi. To woh doggy style mein hi apne pet ke bal stair pe let gayi. Main bhi madam ke sath sath hi niche hote hote madam ki gand pe let gaya.

    Mera lund ab bhi madam ki gand ke andar tha aur madam ki gand main tabahi machane ko ek dum tyar. Maine dheere dheere madam ki gardan ko chumna suru kiya aur apne hath madam ke gaal ke niche rakh liye.

    Maine apne lund ko bilkul bhi nahi hilaya. Ab gardan pe kiss karte karte maine madam ke kaan ko muh main le ke chusna suru kiya. Thodi der baad madam bhi normal ho gayi aur apni gand ko kasna aur dheela karna suru kiya.

    Mere liye ye ek green signal tha. Maine aur speed se kiss aur chuchi dabana suru kar diya. Madam thodi hi der main garam ho gayi aur apni gand ko upar utha utha kar response karne lagi.

    Maine bhi dheere dheere up down motion suru kiya. Madam ki gand bohut tight thi. Mera lund madam ki gand ne ek dum pakda hua tha. Thodi der baad maine up down motion ko thoda lamba karna suru kar diya.

    Ab mera lund bhi thoda thoda madam ki gand main move hone laga. Mere madam ki gand main up down shots se madam ki saans sidhion par pdi ret ko uda rahi thi. Madam ke face aur baalon pe stair ki mitti lagi hui thi.

    Madam ek dum obedient student ki tarah chud rahi thi. Maine ab speed ko badana suru kiya. Madam ne bhi moaning suru kar di. Moaning ke sath sath madam bol rahi thi-

    Madam- Aah, to tumne meri gand ki seel tod hi di.

    Main-Han bohut tadpaya hai tumhari gaand ne mujhe

    Madam- Ab to main tadap rahi hu. Jis gand main kabhi ungli bhi nahi dali usmein aaj itna bada lund daal diya.

    Main-aAb mera lund apki gand ko itni badi kar dega jitna bada apki chut ka hole hai.

    Madam-Aah, thoda dheere chodo please ye gand ab tumhari hi hai.

    Main- Aaj tumhari gand ko sabak sikhaunga. Bohut matak matak (twerk) ke chalti thi mujhe dekh kar.

    Madam-Matakna to meri gand ab bhi nahi chodegi.

    Main- Acha. Aisa hai. To jara ab matak ke dikhao.

    Madam- Apna lund ek baar bahar nikalo. Ek baar meri gand khusi se matakna aur nachna chahti hai.

    Fir maine madam ki gand se apna lund bhar nikal liya. Madam uthi aur khadi hokar jhuk gayi. Madam ne meri taraf apni gaand ko kiya aur usko hilaya.

    Madam- Dekho meri gand tmhara lund dekh kar khusi se jhoom rahi hai.

    Maine madam ke jail wale jude main bandhe baal pakde. Baalon ko jhatka dete hue usko kutiya ke jaisa banaya. Fir se half standing position mein madam ki gaand mein apna lund daal diya. Fir lund ko bhar nikala, thoda thooka aur fir se lund madam ki gand main daal diya.

    Ab madam ki gand loose ho chuki thi. Gand ka bada s ached ek dum saaf dikh raha tha. Ab is baar mera lund badi aram se poora ka poora andar chala gaya. Ab maine ek hath se madam ke jude ko pakad ke piche kheench liye.

    Ek hath se madam ke chutdon ko jor se pakad liya. Ab main madam ko full speed se chod raha tha. Madam doggy position main aur main half standing position main. Mera lund bina kisi rukawat ke andar bhar ja raha tha. Madam jor jor se moaning kar rahi thi.

    Main- My bitch, jayda jor se mat chikho.

    Madam- Aah, mar gayi. Please slow down my dog.

    Main-Tumhari gand hamesha yaad rakhegi ye chudayi.

    Maine madam ke baal aur jor se piche ki taraf kheench liye. Ab main madam ke facial expression bhi dekh pa raha tha. Madam ki buri tarah saansein chal rahi thi aur madam ki aankhein ek dum bahar aane ko ho gayi thi.

    Tabhi madam ne thodi smile di aur aankh mari. Is se mere andar sex ki ek lahar aa gayi aur maine apni speed bda di. Madam ko jab main shot mar raha tha to madam ki gand se tap tap ki awaj poori stairs mein gunj rahi thi.

    Madam lagatar mujhe aankh maar rahi thi aur main madam ki gand maar raha tha. Ab mera last moment aane wala tha.

    Main- Madam will you remember this fuck?

    Madam- Aah, yes my boy. Yes, my boy. I will remember. Please fuck me fuck me harder.

    Main- I will tear your ass apart. You will remember me every time when you will sit and shit

    Madam- Ooh, aaah please give it to me.

    Main- I will make your ass wide. I am about to cum. Kahan pe daalu maal?

    Madam- Aah, meri gand main daal do please.

    Aur uske baad maine apna poora maal madam ki gand main chod diya. Mujhe mere lund se niklti ek ek pichkari feel ho rahi thi. Madam bhi apni gand ko bheench bheench ke mere lund se aakhri boond bhi nikaal rahi thi.

    Fir madam aur main dono ek sath thande ho gaye. Jab maine apna lund madam ki gand se bahar nikala to sath maine mera maal bhi bahar bahne laga. Boond boond karke sidhion pe girne gaya.

    Fir hamne apne apne kapde thik kiye aur apne apne room mein chale gaye. Jate hue madam ne mujhe ek french kiss bhi diya. Main madam ki aankhon main satisfaction dekh pa raha tha.

    Ok friends, now let’s see when will I get another such lucky chance again to fuck my sarkari teacher.

    Thanks everyone for reading this long par erotic true story. Please comment if you like this story and want more stories with my madam.

    Girls/ ladies please reach out to me at my email id: [email protected]

    And share your views on above story. Please let me know if you ladies having any questions or help required on anal/ vaginal sex or fantasy/ role play sex. If you want to try anal sex for the first time, please do let me know. I have few great suggestions for 1st timers. Thanks.

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  • Hot Girl Isha’s Rough Sex With Ex-boyfriend’s Brother

    I was at an official dinner in a posh restaurant in Delhi. Some international clients have come to meet the team. We sat at a big table in the center of the restaurant. Suddenly, I saw Veer at another table.

    Veer was my ex-boyfriend Raunak’s elder brother; I knew him when I was with my ex. He was an established lawyer by profession. After our break up, I never met him.

    Veer was talking to another woman, looked like they were on a date. I had heard from common friends that Veer got divorced last year as his wife moved to Germany with a new lover.

    I always found him good-looking, but now he has groomed himself a little bit. He was looking very fit in his suit, had grown a well-maintained beard, and was wearing black framed glasses.

    I had always dreamt of having a threesome with my ex-bf and his brother Veer after we had a little incident.

    One day I was making out with Raunak at his empty house. I was just wearing my bra and panty and Raunak was kissing me on the sofa in their living room. Veer suddenly came back from some work; we were so busy making out we didn’t hear anything.

    Suddenly, we looked at him as he coughed to let us know his presence. We covered ourselves with cloth and quickly went to Raunak’s room. I was so embarrassed; that I could not talk to him after that incident. But in my wildest dreams, I have imagined fucking my ex-boyfriend’s brother.

    We both follow each other on Instagram. Even today, sometimes I masturbate seeing his photos!

    Remembering the incident, I suddenly felt very horny. Our dinner was almost over, I decided not to disturb him during his date.

    I went to the washroom, and could not help myself to rub my pussy imagining Veer again. I was pleasuring myself inside the washroom when suddenly my phone buzzed with a text.

    It was Veer, he messaged me on Instagram: Hey! saw you here at the restaurant. Did you leave yet?

    I replied: No, I am just about to leave.

    Veer: Can you do me a favor?

    Isha: Sure, tell me.

    Veer: My friends set me up for a date, I am bored. Want to get out? Can you please come to my table so that I can make an excuse to leave?

    Isha: Hahaha! Sure.

    Veer: Thanks!

    I came out of the stall and opened an extra button on my shirt. I adjusted my bra and put some lipstick on. I sprayed a little bit of perfume and brushed my hair. Then I came to our table first and said goodbye to the office team. After that, I went straight to Veer’s table.

    He was visibly bored with the women sitting opposite. She was good-looking, but her dressing sense seemed a bit off.

    I pretended to be surprised, “Veer! How are you?”

    Veer played along, he stood up and hugged me, “Isha! You look great. Where have you been?”

    I laughed sexily, “Apparently in the same restaurant.. I hope I am not disturbing you?”

    The woman looked at me insecurely, she measured my whole body, dress, heels, and appearance and looked jealous.

    I was finding it funny, so I kept my hand on Veer’s shoulder and looked into his eyes. He said ‘Not at all, anyway we are done with dinner. We were just about to head home.’
    He smiled at me meaningfully, I understood the sign and said ‘If you are not busy after, then we should catch up.’

    Then smiled at his date, “Or should we make some plan for some other day?”

    She was hesitating. Veer wrapped his arm around my waist, “No way! I should walk Komal to her ride. Then we can go somewhere. Is that okay, Komal?”

    Disappointed Komal smiled weakly and said, “Okay.”

    Veer did not remove his hand from my waist and asked, “Isha, where is your car?”

    “I came here with the office group in an office car,” I replied.

    Veer laughed, “No way! You are coming with me. We should go somewhere and chat for a bit. I can drop you home.”

    I thought my ex-boyfriend’s brother was just pretending to go out with me to avoid this lady, Komal.

    We came together at the gate and Komal booked a cab. I said, “Great to meet you, Komal.” She looked at me with so much hate that I felt like laughing.

    After she left, Veer looked at me sheepishly, “Thanks, Isha! But please don’t tell Raunak about this. He does not know that I started dating again.”

    I smiled at him, “Don’t worry. I don’t talk to your brother anymore.”

    He looked away, “Sorry about your breakup, are you dating someone now?”

    I smiled, “No, And I am sorry about your divorce too.”

    Veer: No, it was for good. I have moved on.

    Isha: It was great meeting you, but I should leave now. It is getting late and looks like It’s going to rain anytime now.

    Veer: I was serious about catching up. Why don’t we go to some bar and then I can drop you home?

    I was not sure if that would be appropriate. But before I could say anything, it started to rain. It was not easy to get a cab late, that too during the rain.

    Veer looked at me and said: Let us go. I would love to catch up.

    I agreed and we started to walk toward the parking. It was raining too heavily, I got completely soaked. By the time we reached his car, we both were completely drenched in rain.

    Veer opened the door for me and I got into the front seat of his car. He removed his suit jacket and started the car. Then he looked at me, my light-colored shirt was sticking to my body in rain. And My cleavage was shining with raindrops.

    The car AC was not helping, it felt cold and my nipples got hard. It was visible through my see-through shirt. I could see the hesitation in his eyes. To cut the tension, he played some music. It was a soft romantic song.

    I closed my eyes and stretched a little. I could feel his eyes on my body, and I was enjoying his anxiety.

    We got into traffic soon, He suggested, “My apartment is near, we could go there. Then we can clean up. Otherwise, we might fall sick.”

    I was excited, this was my chance to fulfill my dirty dreams with him. I agreed.

    My ex-lover’s brother changed the lane and soon we reached his apartment.

    It was a very lavish and well-decorated apartment for a bachelor to stay in. I told him, “Wow! Your apartment is very nice.”

    He laughed, “Thanks.”

    Soon, he came with a towel and a t-shirt and asked me to change.

    I asked him, “Do you mind if I take a shower?”

    He suggested, “Then go to my master bedroom, it has all products.”

    I came out 20 minutes later wearing nothing but his big t-shirt. All my clothes were wet. As soon I came out, he asked me, “Give me your clothes, and I will put them in the dryer.”

    I hesitated but did not miss the opportunity to show my lace bra and panty to tease him. As soon as he looked at the bra, he directly looked at my boobs.

    My perky boobs were looking bigger without a bra under his big loose t-shirt and he looked at my nipples for a moment then went to the dryer.

    We sat on a couch in his living room. He came with two glasses and a bottle of red wine. I looked at the glass outside, it was raining heavily. He adjusted the light and played some music.

    It was such a romantic setup; I could understand that he was attracted to me but he was hesitating because I was his brother’s ex.

    We were sitting opposite each other and chatting. He was wearing a blue t-shirt and white pajama pants. His wet hair was messy and looked very hot.

    I asked him, “Why did you want to get away from your date tonight?”

    Veer: I didn’t like the way she talked; she was rude to the waiter.

    Isha: So, are you looking for something serious?

    Veer: No, I got married early and skipped all the fun. I just want to have some fun for now.

    I teased him: But then why are you sitting here with me?

    Veer looked at me: YOU are fun.

    After finishing the bottle, he went to get another bottle, I crossed my legs so that he can look at my inner thigh. The idea of him looking at my thigh, and giving him a glimpse of my shiny clean pussy, made me wet.

    He came back and we started talking casually. He didn’t notice my half-visible pussy in the dim light first. He asked, “Why aren’t you dating someone?”

    I said: I am so busy with work that I don’t get time to date. Also, I am just looking for casual sex right now. Nothing serious.

    Now he sat straight and looked at me. I could see that he was looking shyly at my pussy. I sat changing my legs so that he can get a clear view. Also, while picking up the glass, I bounced my boobs a little. He was getting tense with all this.

    He asked slowly, “So, whom do you hook up with?”

    I looked him right in the eyes, took a slow sip from the wine glass, and said, “I like mature men. Who knows how to make me cry their name.”

    He understood the sign and asked, “Do you like it rough?”

    I spread my legs wide and touched my boob over his t-shirt and said, “Yeah, I like it rough.”

    My ex-boyfriend’s brother looked at my pussy and touched his dick over his pant, “God! You look so hot!”

    I put my hand inside my pussy and seductively said, “You have seen me almost naked before.”

    He walked over next to me and put his hand on my breast, “Yeah, I wanted to touch you since that day.”

    I sat very close to him and whispered, “Did you think of me when you touched yourself?”

    He started massaging my boobs, “Even when I fucked my wife.”

    I liked his touch and the idea of him fucking his wife imagining me made me horny. I bit his earlobe and said, “Even I wanted you to fuck me since that day.”

    He could not control it anymore; he started kissing my lips. I kissed him back with so much passion that I could feel his dick getting hard near my abdomen. My ex-bf’s brother grabbed my boobs and pushed me onto the couch and his tongue was inside my mouth.

    After some time, we broke the kiss. We both were huffing. He slowly started to squeeze my boobs and I put my hand inside his pant. He was not wearing a boxer under his trouser.
    His dick was getting rock hard with my touch. Then he removed my t-shirt and looked at my naked body with thirsty eyes.

    I laughed like a slut and bounced my boobs in front of him. Then I touched him under his t-shirt and moved my hands toward his nipples with a seductive smile. He removed his t-shirt and asked, “Let’s go to the bedroom.”

    I told him to take me to the balcony. The idea of fucking me in the open balcony excited him so much that he picked me up and took me to the balcony. I was continuously smooching him and my boobs were pressed against his chest.

    I stood on the balcony; my bare ass pressed to the cold glass behind me. My ex-boyfriend’s brother started rubbing my pussy, I was already wet. I asked him to remove his pants and he obliged.

    We both were naked on an open balcony, touching each other. It felt heavenly in the dim light. I guided his fingers inside my vagina and moved to adjust his movement. He grabbed my ass, put 3 fingers inside me, and started pumping me.

    I was massaging one boob and touching his long penis with the other. He whispered in my ear, “I wanted to fuck you for so long.”

    His words made me feel so good, those fingers were fucking my pussy in such a rhythm that I started moaning his name loudly.

    He kissed my lips to shut me up and pinched my butt cheek hard. I liked him touching my ass.

    Soon, I could not control it anymore, my long nails scratched the skin of his back. I came while his fingers were still inside my pussy.

    He started sucking my nipples and slapped my ass hard. I took his 7-inch-long dick in both my hand. He had a thick dick, just the way I liked it. He had a little bit of pubic hair but it was groomed well.

    I sat between his thighs and licked his round tip. He liked it so much that he moaned my name. For about 10-15 minutes, I was licking, and sucking my ex-boyfriend’s brother’s dick. spitting on it and kissing his balls. I knew that I was very good at giving a blowjob. Practice made me a pro dick sucker!

    I started to move my mouth in a rhythm to swallow his dick inside my throat. After some time, he moaned, “Isha, I am going to cum.”

    I decided to swallow his cum, soon he came inside my mouth. I licked it clean and drank every little drop of his cum like it was the best damn thing I ever tasted.

    Generally, I do not like to swallow, but I imagined drinking his cum in so many wet dreams.

    Seeing me drink his cum like a porn slut, he got horny again. He picked me up from the balcony floor and kissed my lips, “Let me get a condom from my drawer.”

    “Or you could fuck me without any, I am on pills.”

    Hearing this, he turned me around and slapped my ass hard, “You slutty little bitch!”

    He spat on my ass and rubbed it to the opening of my pussy. I bent over the balcony on my knees; my boobs were pressed on the cold railings. It was raining heavily, and he was slapping my pussy entrance with his long thick penis.

    Without wasting time, he guided his dick inside me and started fucking me doggy style. I was moaning his name loudly, but as it was raining heavily; my noises got covered.

    My ex-boyfriend’s brother started to fuck me slowly, and about 10 minutes later, he increased his speed. His heavenly dick was making me moan in pleasure. I started playing with my nipples. With each push, my boobs were jumping over the wet railings. The sensation of cold raindrops on my boobs and his continuous thrust in my fuck-hole made me crazy.

    I came soon and cried his name. But he was not done yet, he made me stand up and pressed me against the opposite wall. Then suddenly, he grabbed my ass and picked me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He positioned his dick again and started fucking me.

    I wrapped my legs wide around his waist, He was holding me with his strong hands and fucking me hard.

    With his every move, my boobs were slapping against his chest. He was enjoying the view too much. I started to lick his ears and his neck. My nails were pressed inside his skin. His force increased, and so did my pleasure. After 20 minutes of fucking me like this, he finally came.

    He took his dick out, made me stand facing him away, and splashed his hot cum all over my ass.

    We came inside and cleaned each other in the bathroom. Both were exhausted and hungry after fucking so long.

    We went to the kitchen, made a grilled cheese sandwich, and ate. We were both naked and laughed together about it.

    I checked the time, and it was already 3.30 at the night. He asked me to stay the night.

    We went to his bedroom together and he played music. Then he grabbed my waist and started to dance slowly. It felt so nice that I started moving with him. It felt very romantic. His feather-light touch and gentle kisses made me feel good.

    After the song stopped, he just held me in his chest and hugged me for a long time. We cuddled together in bed and kissed each other lightly on the lips. Soon, we fell asleep.

    When I woke up, it was around 9.30 in the morning. It was a Saturday and I didn’t have to go to the office. He was sleeping peacefully next to me; his messy bed hair was looking adorable. I freshened up and came back to the room, he has just woken up.

    Seeing me, he pulled me onto the bed on top of his chest. He started kissing my neck and my boobs, and I became horny again.

    Soon, his dick started to harden, I massaged it well and kissed it… He turned me around and went between my legs and started licking my pussy.

    His hands were squeezing my boobs and his tongue was licking my shaved pussy. Then he put his tongue over my clit making some patterns. I grabbed his hair and guided him to the Spot. He put his tongue inside my pussy and I felt electricity running inside me.

    I arched back and squirted my juice all over his face and fancy bedsheet.

    He planted a sloppy wet kiss on my lips and I tasted my juice on his lips.

    I tilted my head forward and asked him to put his dick in my mouth, within a few moments he got hard and inserted it into my pussy. I laid back on the bed with my legs resting on each of his shoulders. Veer started rocking me in an up-and-down position.

    After 10 minutes of drilling me like this, my ex-boyfriend’s brother took his dick out. I immediately pushed him against the bed and kneel on top of him, pushing his chest and sliding up and down the thighs. I rode him like a cowgirl and he enjoyed the intensified movement. After a long and hard fuck, we both climaxed together. He could not control it and finished inside my vagina.

    My juices and his sticky cum were dripping together and we kissed each other looking at the dirty mess. We laughed that we should put the bedsheet in the machine before his old maid sees the mess and faints.

    After catching our breath, we went to the shower together and cleaned each other.

    After I started to rub some body wash over his dick and clean it, he got horny again. Soon he started fucking me in the shower. But as I already drained all his energy and cum multiple times, it did not last for more than 15 minutes.

    We came out of the washroom. I picked up my dry clothes and got ready to leave. He was also leaving for his firm. We grabbed a coffee from a coffee shop outside his building and he dropped me home.

    Before leaving he grabbed my face and kissed me slowly, sensually for a long time. After breaking the kiss, he asked, “So, are we doing this again or what?”

    I smiled at him and whispered in his ear, “Call me when you get horny.”

    He said he will be out of the city for 3 days, and when he comes back, he will pick me up from my office for the next whole weekend.

    After that, whenever we both were free and horny, we got together to fuck like rabbits. In fact, I liked fucking him more than I liked fucking his brother.

    I will tell more hot stories about my sex life in upcoming stories.

    I hope you enjoyed this story.

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  • Savita and Shobha go to Play Tennis (Comic Video)

    Savita bhabhi is bored at home as there’s nothing interesting on TV. Just then Shobha comes home with an idea of playing tennis. Both the friends go to the tennis class dressed in sexy tennis outfits. The coach was very happy to see them and was already paying them a lot of attention.

    But what about the other members? Will the other ladies let go of their handsome coach so easily? Will they let Savita and Shobha become the coaches favorites?

    Watch this video and find out: Savita Bhabhi: Episode 37 – Savita’s Tennis Game.

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  • Lustful Desires – Part 1 (Meeting Her)

    Hi, I would like to share this story to tell the incidents with a pinch of erotism in some, and sometimes more of it confined. This story will take some time to unfold, unlike other fiction stories where people get into action in the next minute.

    I have planned many parts of this series. Please don’t mind if the contents are less or sometimes more.

    The story

    It was 5:30 PM when I woke up in the dingy, dark room in my apartment in Bangalore. Lying on my bed naked, I browsed my phone for some time. With nothing else to do, I opened my laptop. I played my favorite porn video and masturbated for the 3rd time today. How else to spend a boring Saturday?

    Exhausted and thirsty, I sat up and saw just a bit of light from the window. It was about to get dark sometime. I realized I badly needed some water. I got up from my bed to get cold water from the fridge. Porn was still running on my laptop with full sound.

    I didn’t care to mute it or put on some clothes, for nobody was in my apartment today. Two of my roommates have gone out as this is a weekend and have not returned yet. I opened the door.

    And I was surprised to see a girl bending towards the fridge. She was dressed up like hell. Her dress was dark blue, and she had a mini skirt. She had fair skin and a fine curved ass. I could see that even though the skirt had a fluffy texture. Her legs were waxed, clean, and shining.

    “Ha…Haa…HAA….” Yes, yes, yes. The sound from my room startled her. Shocked, she turned around to see me naked. Her face was red to see me like that by the time her eyes moved down. She was staring at my dick now, not knowing what to do.

    It was in a semi-erect stage after the masturbation session. I don’t know what her reaction would be if it were in a fully erect state. Ahh, a scream from the porn session brought me back to my senses, and I closed my door on her shocked face.

    I closed the shouting laptop, put on some clothes the next minute, and sat staring at the door. I was expecting someone to knock any minute. I’m cursing myself at the same time.

    Who might have brought her? Can’t they even inform me at least they have returned or before bringing anyone? The knock finally happened after a long time.

    Amit! A loud voice came. I was mentally prepared to accuse the one who had brought her in the first place. Slowly I opened the door. It was Prajwal.

    Prajwal: Hey, finally, you got up!

    Amit: Yes.

    I said distantly. Looking at the two girls behind Prajwal. Where the other girl came from, I was thinking blankly in my mind.

    Prajwal: Amit, this is Priya and this is Dhanya. They’re my school friends. This is Amit. He was my teammate. We joined our first company together as freshers. We have been sharing the same apartment since then.

    I gave a slow nod. Not knowing what was happening, I slowly eyed Priya bending my head. She was the girl who saw me naked. The two girls murmured something and started laughing at each other.

    Prajwal: Are you free? Do you have any plans?

    Amit: No, why?

    Prajwal: We are going to a party. One of our school friends is getting married. So he is throwing a party.

    Amit: (Relieved the nude show topic didn’t come up) Sorry, Prajwal. Please carry on.

    Prajwal: Why are you hesitating, man? The girls have no issues. In fact, Priya was the one who suggested this.

    Priya didn’t see me when Prajwal was dragging her name. She was trying to make a fake laugh murmuring something to Dhanya. Now I understand the laughing strategy. Dhanya, too insisted in between.

    Amit: Ok, Prajwal. If you guys have no issues.

    She still did not make any eye contact.

    Prajwal: Ok, get ready and come down. We will be waiting for you in the parking lot.

    I got to the parking lot hesitantly. I asked Prajwal, dragging him separately so that I would drive the car and make him sit in the front with me. The girls sat at the back.

    Priya sat on the left side of the car. Don’t know if that was purposeful. I can see her face from the rearview mirror, eyeing me from time to time, talking with Dhanya.

    Dhanya: Amit, why do you look so dull? Are you well? You dressed up so well, but your face looks dull.

    There was silence with no answer from me. Dhanya got cold vibes and became silent. Prajwal, feeling awkward, stepped in.

    Prajwal: He mostly looks like this nowadays. He doesn’t sleep properly and drinks too much. He doesn’t even go out of the apartment, even on weekends. It’s a surprise he came out today.

    I eyed him to keep quiet.

    Dhanya: Why so?

    Amit: Break up, Depression. In one word.

    Priya: Oh, what happened?

    Amit: We fought, and she got married. Simple. It’s been almost a year now. I’m trying to forget things.

    Priya: Oh, I think you forget a lot of things then.

    She said, dragging and starting to laugh to herself. No one of them understood except me what she was implying. I restrained myself from talking or looking at her and concentrated on driving.

    Finally, we reached our destination. They got down at the entrance. It took some time for me to park the car. I walked into the heavily crowded pub. Prajwal signaled me to come near. He was sitting with a bunch of new faces laughing.

    I couldn’t find Priya or Dhanya. I took an empty seat around the table, and a few more empty seats were there. Prajwal handed me a beer, winking. ‘Cheers.’ I looked around.

    No one cared to see me, and the drinks were flowing already. Free drinks, for fucks sake. I bottomed up it slowly and kept the bottle down to see a girl sitting opposite o me.

    I was shocked to see her face like, ‘What the hell!’ I’m somewhat high or something. The girl, too, recognized me in no time with the same expression. Priya came and sat next to her, recognizing our reaction. Do you guys know each other? “Yes, my ex,” We replied together.

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  • TMKOC: Daya ke bukhaar ka ilaaj – Part 3

    Pichle parts mein aapne padha, ki Daya ko bukhaar ho gaya. Aur hospital mein usko doctor Karan ne choda. Udhar Daya ka pati Jethalal nurse Shweta ke sath rangraliya mana raha tha. Ab wapas chalte hai Daya ki taraf.

    Karan se chudne ke baad Daya ki chut shaant ho gayi thi, aur woh aaram se so gayi thi. 12 baj chuke the, aur Daya so rahi thi. Woh ek taraf karwat leke soyi hui thi. Tabhi ek hath Daya ke boobs par aaya, aur uske boobs dabane laga.

    Fir woh hath uski shirt ke andar gaya, aur uske nipples masalne laga. Daya ki neend khul gayi, aur usko garmi chadhne lag gayi. Usko laga ki Karan usko dobara chodne wala tha.

    Fir Daya ne woh hath pakda, aur usko apne pajama mein daal diya. Woh hath uski chut masalne laga, aur peeche se aadmi usko kiss karne lag gaya.

    Daya us aadmi ka khada hua lund apni gaand par feel kar paa rahi thi. Uski chut geeli ho chuki thi, aur woh chudne ke liye firse taiyaar ho chuki thi. Fir us aadmi ne Daya ka pajama utaar diya, aur uski panty par kapdo ke andar se apna lund ragadne lag gaya.

    Usne apne bhi saare kapde utaar diye, aur Daya apne jism par uska garam jism mehsoos kar paa rahi thi. Ab Daya se raha nahi jaa raha tha, aur woh ghoom gayi.  Lekin jaisi hi woh ghoomi, uski aankhen khuli ki khuli reh gayi.

    Woh aadmi Karan nahi tha, woh compounder tha. Usko dekhte hi Daya ghabra gayi, aur peeche jaane lagi. Usne Daya ko jakad liya, aur uske hontho se apne honth chipka diye. Woh Daya ko kiss karne laga, aur peeche se uski gaand sehlaane lag gaya. Fir 2-minute honth choosne ke baad usne Daya ko bola-

    Compounder: Doctor ko de sakti hai, to mujhe bhi dede. Tera kya jana hai? Main tujhe usse zyada maza doonga. Mera lund bhi usse zyada bada hai. Agar nahi degi, to tere pati ko bata doonga. Mere paas recording hai.

    Daya uski baat sun kar sochne lag padi. Usne socha, ki agar woh compounder se chud bhi jayegi to kya farak padega. Aur jo maza milega woh to plus point tha. Ye soch kar woh boli-

    Daya: Chal fir dikha apne lund ka kamaal.

    Ye sunte hi woh Daya ko kiss karne lag gaya. Daya bhi uska poora sath dene lagi. Woh sath-sath Daya ki moti gaand daba raha tha. Fir Daya apna hath uske lund par le gayi. Usne mehsoos kiya, ki uska lund sach mein doctor ke lund se bada tha.

    Fir compounder ne Daya ki panty nikaal di, aur apna lund uski chut par set kiya. Woh apne lund ko uski chut mein push karne laga. Daya siskiya lene lagi, aur usne lund ke andar jaane ke liye taange khol kar raasta diya.

    Ab compounder ka lund Daya ki chut mein ghus chuka tha. Woh aage-peeche ho kar lund andar baahar karne lag gaya. Daya ko maza aane lag gaya. Compounder ne uski gaand ko apne hath se daboch liya, aur apne dhakko ki speed badha di.

    Daya aahen bharne lagi, aur compounder ke honth choosne lag gayi. Usne apne dhakko ki speed aur badhayi, aur uska lund ab Daya ki bachhe-dani se takra raha tha.

    Fir usne Daya ko seedha kiya, aur uski taange khol kar apna muh uski chut ke paas le gaya. Woh uski chut par apni jeebh firaane laga, aur chut ki faanko ko daanto se kheenchne laga.

    Daya ko bahut maza aa raha tha, aur uske jism mein current sa uthne laga tha. Compounder uski chut mein jeebh daal-daal kar uski chut ka rass peene laga. Daya maze se pagal ho rahi thi, aur chudne ke liye tadap rahi thi. Fir woh boli-

    Daya: Ab aur mat tadpao, aur chod daalo meri chut ko.

    Fir compounder uski taango ke beech aaya, aur apna lund Daya ki chut par patakne lag gaya. Usne lund chut ke muh par set kiya, aur ek hi dhakke mein poora lund uski chut mein ghusa diya.

    Daya ki aankhen baahar aa gayi, aur woh cheekhne hi lagi thi, ki compounder ne uska muh apne hontho se band kar diya. Fir woh zor ke dhakke deke uski chudai karne laga.

    Daya upar-neeche ho rahi thi, aur uske boobs uchalte hue kamaal ke lag rahe the. Compounder ne apne hath Daya ke boobs par rakh liye, aur unhe dabate hue usko zor se chodne lag gaya.

    Daya aaahh aahh karte hue jhad rahi thi, aur dhakke lagne se chap-chap ki awaaze aa rahi thi. Uski chut paani chhodh chuki thi, aur ab usko dard ho raha tha, lekin compounder rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Fir Daya haar kar boli-

    Daya: Bas karo ab, mujhe pain hone lagi hai.

    Compounder: Aise kaise bas kar du. Mujhe bhi to nikaalna hai.

    Daya: Mujhse ab saha nahi jaa raha, please nikaal do.

    Ye bol kar Daya ne usko dhakka diya, aur uska lund Daya ki chut se baahar ho gaya. Compounder ka lund poora geela hua pada tha. Woh Daya ke sath let gaya, aur Daya karwat leke apni chut sehlaane lag gayi.

    Compounder sex karne ke liye marra jaa raha tha. Tabhi uski nazar Daya ki gaand ki taraf gayi, jo uski taraf hi thi. Daya ki moti gaand dekh kar compounder pagal ho gaya. Usne jaldi se apne hath par thooka, aur Daya ki gaand par thook laga di.

    Isse pehle ki Daya kuch samajh paati compounder ke apna lund uski gaand par set kiya, aur chootad khol kar zor ka dhakka lagaya. Jaise hi uske lund ka topa Daya ki gaand ke andar ghusa, Daya dard se tadapne lagi.

    Compounder ne usko apni mazboot baahon mein jakad liya, aur Daya usse door nahi ho payi. Fir woh lund ko push karne laga, aur dheere uska poora lund Daya ki gaand mein ghus gaya.

    Is dauraan usne Daya ke muh mein uski panty fassa di thi, taaki woh cheekh na paye. Daya ki gaand poori fatt gayi thi, aur uski aankhon se aansu nikal rahe the.

    Compounder and dhakke dena shuru ho gaya tha. Usko Daya ki tight gaand maarne main bada maza aa raha tha. Dheere-dheere Daya ka dard bhi kam ho gaya, aur woh maze se aahen bharne lag gayi.

    Ye dekh kar compounder ke uske muh se panty nikaal di. Ab Daya kaamuk aahen bhar rahi thi. Fir compounder ne apna lund uski gaand se baahar nikala, aur usko ghodi banne ko kaha.

    Daya jaldi se ghodi ban gayi, aur compounder uske chootad khol kar dekhne laga. Uska ched kaafi bada ho chuka tha, aur uske ird-gird khoon ke nishaan the. Fir usne dobara Daya ki gaand ke ched par thooka, aur lund andar ghusa diya.

    Ab woh zor-zor ke dhakke maar kar Daya ki gaand chod raha tha. Daya ke boobs zor-zor se uchal rahe the. Bada mazedaar scene chal raha tha. 15-minute aise hi compounder ne Daya ko choda, aur fir uski gaand ko apne garam laave se bhar diya.

    Jaise hi usne Daya ko apni pakad s3 chhodha, Daya bistar par gir gayi. Fir compounder ne kapde pehne, aur Daya ke kapdo ko uske upar fenk kar chala gaya. Daya itni baar jhad chuki thi, ki woh kapde bhi nahi pehan payi.

    Agle din subha Karan ne usko uthaya. Usko nangi dekh kar Karan ka mood ban gaya, aur usne firse usko chod diya. Fir usne Daya ko discharge de diya, aur Jethalal Daya ko wapas ghar le gaya.

    To kahani yaha khatam hoti hai. Aasha karte hai, ki aapko kahani padh kar maza aaya hoga.

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  • Jayanagar’s tall Hourglass-shaped model Samyuktha – Part 3

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

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

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

    Continuing the story in this last part. After piercing her rough over the chair, we lay sweating nude over the bed. She relaxed her head over my chest and played with my chest hair. She told some stories of her childhood and how she missed those days.

    She told me that she wanted to have a drink with me. I liked the idea, looked into the bar menu, and ordered 4 shots of Glenfiddich. I made the drinks on the rocks. We cheered with the clash of the whiskey glasses.

    She emptied the first round quicker and started the second with lamb meat. She asked me to narrate my unforgettable sexual encounter. I explained to her about my losing virginity to a tall, dark Malayali lady back home in Mysore.

    We drank three shots of Glenfiddich discussing our sexual encounters. After drinks, we ordered a meal and ate. While having dinner, Samyuktha received a call from her husband. I muted the TV, and she lied to him that she was home watching a series on Netflix.

    I intensionally chewed food from her hand, sucking her fingers. She signaled by bulging her eyeballs, smiled slutty, and continued conversing with her husband. I noticed she was not wearing Mangalsutra. After ending the call, I asked her about the Mangalsutra.

    She told me, “I have removed my thaali (Mangalsutra) wedding ring and hid it in my handbag.” She said, “Nange kattalli thaali shake aagta sex maza tagolokke agalla.” (I cannot enjoy sex with Mangalsutra dangling in my neck)

    Shower sex:

    After lunch, I went to the washroom to wash my hands. After seeing a magnanimous and tidy bathroom, a playful idea crossed my head. I returned to the room and watched tasty darling, Samyuktha. She caught me staring at her.

    Samyuktha: “Yen nodtha iddiya?” (what are you looking at?)
    Me: “Ninna beauty” (Your beauty)

    Samyuktha: “Ohhh.” (hitting me with her hand and blushing cutely)
    Me: “Sakkath aagiddiya college inda yest jana nidde haal maadiddiyo.” (Look pretty gorgeous, hijacking the sleep of many guys from your college days)

    Samyuktha: “Hudguru guroisodhu nange normal aagbidthu after some stage.” (After some time, men staring at me became normal)

    Samyuktha: “Yaradru nanna avoid made nange disturb aagtittu.” (I used to get disturbed if some men ignored me.) Nange sukkah thrill sikthittu hudguru nanna follow maadthirodrinda.” (I was thrilled by stalking men)

    Me: “Ninna virginity yaar hatra kalkonde’” (With whom you lost your virginity?)

    Samyuktha: “Navibru so close aagbitto, ee secret nanna and avra bitre yaargu gothilla. Neen nanna namballa naanu helidre” (Nobody knows this secret except him and me, you won’t believe it.)

    Me: “Helu, Nambthini” (Tell. I will believe)

    Samyuktha: “I will just come.” She left to wash her hands. I took all the plates and placed them outside our room in the corridor. She returned, pushed me onto the bed, and sat in front, placing herself between my legs. I started playing with her hair while talking about her first sex.

    Samyuktha turned and asked, “Ninna nambodalla.” (I can believe you, right?). I got angry, “Ninnista” (Your wish). Samyuktha grabbed my hand, saying, “Madhan, kopa maadko beda” (Madhan, don’t get angry)

    She tilted her back, resting them over my shoulder. She started slowly, “Nanna virginity” (My virginity). I stopped her, “Wait Maadu, I have some plan” (Wait, I have a plan).

    I pushed her away and walked to the washroom. I closed the lid of the bathtub and filled the tub with searing hot water. I removed my clothes and walked back nude into the room.

    Samyuktha: “Yenu mathe na?” (What again?)

    I winked at her and said, “Come.” I made her remove her clothes slowly. We walked into the washroom nude. I entered the tub and asked for her hand. She stepped inside and slept over me with her shoulder resting on my back. Our nude bodies were sticking to each other.

    I asked her, “Eega helu” (Now you tell)

    I kept a hand over her shoulder, and my fingers started playing with her ears, neck, and lips.

    Her story:
    I lost my virginity to a lecturer. He was a very smart-looking man. He guided me all through my decision. After some time, I became too dependent on him. He knew everything about me. He controlled all my decisions.

    One day with his wife away, he played on me, and I gave myself to him. After sex, I was scared to see blood. He calmed me down. Afterward, I did whatever he asked me to do.

    I moved my hand over her pussy and started playing with the pussy lips and clitoral hood. She told me that She enjoyed the sex very much and was very scared of the deed committed. Her lecturer used her as his sex toy, and she also enjoyed it.

    Samyuktha said that she went into depression when a problem made her lecturer end the fling. I held her face sideways and took her lips into mine. We started exchanging saliva with a juicy kiss.

    After almost half an hour of touch games and playing with each other’s bodies, we came out of the bathtub. She opened the cold shower and pushed me to the wall. She started to suck me from the neck to all over my chest and navel. Her lips traveled down to my rock-solid cock. She grabbed the cock and looked into my eyes.

    I pushed her to the wall. I started sucking her white soft milky shaky boobs. I sucked every bit of her boobs. I moved my sucking to her belly button. I noticed a small star tattoo close to the belly button. I locked my tongue into her belly button and sucked them.

    Samyuktha started to moan again, and her sounds made me wilder.

    Samyuktha: “Madhan, neenu super kano. (Madhan, you are super) Naanu ninna yavathu marayalla kano. (I won’t forget you).”

    I locked my lips over her erect sharp dark nipples. I loved sucking her nipples. She continued talking and moaning. I moved hungrily, sucking one nipple to the other. I moved to kiss her damp face and suck her lips again. I rubbed her pussy with my fingers.

    I pushed my middle finger into her pussy which was wet again. I adjusted my hard cock and bent to push into her pussy. I pushed her under the shower and started stroking my cock in and out of her pussy in a slow rhythmic way.

    She started breathing heavily with water flowing down her face. I drilled her pussy. After some strokes. I dragged her back into the room with a drenched body.

    Samyuktha: “Hey Madhan neenu tumba romantic kano” (Hey Madhan, you are very romantic.)

    I bent her into a doggy, making her hold the table. Oh heavens, what an ass (round, creamy, and shaky). She was tall, and I couldn’t position my cock properly. I made her kneel into a doggy on the mat. I rubbed her asshole.

    Samyuktha: “Hey nan thikakke haakthiya, beda kano yaaru try maadilla.” (Hey don’t insert in my ass hole. I never tried).

    I applied saliva and rubbed her tiny ass hole. I pushed a finger inside her tight ass hole.

    Samyuktha: “Hey Madhan, tumba novu aguthe beda kano” (Not my ass Madhan, it will be painful.)

    I pinned her low and tried to push my cock head into her ass. Her asshole did not give way. I spit on her ass hole. She was uncomfortable on the floor. I moved her over the bed and pinned her head down to doggy. She moved one of her hands back, massaging her pussy.

    I tried to push a well-lubricated dick into her tight ass hole again. She gave a painful shout. The hole did not budge. I inserted two fingers into her ass hole and fingered. I massaged her ass cheek. I pushed my dick head into her tight asshole. She shouted with pain. I pulled out the dick.

    Samyuktha: “Hey beda kano noo some other time” (No, Madhan, let’s try some other time)

    I pinned her low and pulled her hair from behind. A sexy view with a pair of hot ass cheeks. I pushed my cock deep into her pussy in a top-down approach. She gave a loud breath out.

    Samyuktha: “That’s nice, kano. It was deep.”

    I pulled out my cock. I massaged her ass crack. I pressed her ass cheeks. I applied spit on her pussy hole and asked her, “You want me to continue?”

    Samyuktha: “Yes, I want you to continue.”

    Me: “Call your husband and put it on speaker. Talk to him while I drill your pussy deep and hard.”

    She immediately called her husband and spoke to him on speaker. Hearing “Hi honey” from her husband, I pushed my cock inside her. She gave a controlled moan. He asked her, “Yenaithu” (what happened)

    I was so horny I continued to bang her harder and harder, deeper into her pussy with spanks on her ass. She disconnected the call and shouted loud moans.

    After doggy style, we showered together. We ordered some juice and rested.

    Samyuktha, you are my unforgettable and unimaginable fuck. I love you very much. Hope you are doing well. I know you would have fingered reading this story. As promised, we will not chat or see each other for a minimum of a year.

    Thank you, all ISS readers.

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  • Gurgaon MILF’s pussy satisfied by young neighbour – Part 1

    Hi everyone, I am Sonia from Gurgaon and here with my experience with you all. I would like to start by telling you all about me. I am 39 years old housewife staying in a good locality of Gurgaon. I have two kids with the eldest being 13 years old. My vital stats are 36-28-36.

    My husband runs his business in Gurgaon. His name is Ashok and he is 46 years old. My In-laws are also staying with us for some time now. I had a happy married life but over a couple of years, my sex life had not been so good as my husband had lost interest in sex and he could not keep his erection for long.

    Whenever I would demand sex from him, he would turn me away and often accuse me of being too horny but that was not my fault as any woman between 35-45 has most sexual urges. I had many men and boys around staring at me as I was busty and had attractive looks.

    I was open to having affairs outside marriage now as I used to feel sexually deprived a lot. Our neighbors were a family of 4 and they had a son and a daughter. The daughter was 29 years old and her name was Nisha and her brother Raman was 25. They both used to go to the gym together and I decided to join the gym with them to pass my time and stay fit.

    Soon I became close to Nisha and we started talking about the men around us. She used to tell me about her past relationships and I too told her about my sex life. She knew I was not sexually satisfied and used to have urges to have sex.

    So, one day my in-laws were not at home and she came to meet me. She had bought a strap-on dildo with her and she showed it to me. I was excited seeing the dildo and we both went inside my room and started cuddling and kissing. I knew she was bisexual like me.

    We both were kissing and slowly, we both got nude and started playing with each other’s boobs. She wore that strap-on dildo and she fucked me with it till I reached my orgasm. I loved it and was quite thankful to her.

    It kept going on for a few weeks before one day, her Brother Raman found out about it and he had a big fight with her. I was upset too about it and decided to talk to Raman about it.

    Me: Raman, I know you are angry with me and Nisha.

    Raman: How can you both do this bhabhi?!

    Me: Raman, Nisha was just helping me.

    Raman: I can understand bhabhi, but it is not good.

    Me: I miss a man’s touch Raman, that’s the only reason.

    Raman: I can give you that but why Nisha?

    Me: Raman, what are you saying?!

    Raman: I have had a thing for you. I too get aroused watching your ass when you walk.

    Me: You, mad boy! (slapping him angrily)

    Raman: Ok, let me tell my parents.

    Me: No, please don’t say to anyone.

    Raman: Then, can I please you?

    Me: Hmmm, ok.

    Raman: When will you be alone?

    Me: Tomorrow my husband will be at the shop and my in-laws are going out for a few hours.

    Raman: Will see you tomorrow then.

    I was scared as well as excited at the same time. But then I thought it was fine. My neighbour guy was young and what was wrong if we both can help each other?

    The next morning after my husband and in-laws left, I made my kids study in their room so that no one disturbs me.

    My neighbour came home around 10 am. He had bought flowers for me and he had a packet full of dotted condoms, a lubricant and a box of chocolates. I took him straight into my room. I was wearing a low-waist yellow color saree with a black blouse.

    I locked the door and told him to be gentle as I didn’t want anyone to find out. Soon, we started kissing gently and nicely. He was good at kissing. He had made my panty wet just by his kissing and I could feel the wetness.

    He first removed his clothes and was standing in his underwear only. He was a bit healthy. I removed my blouse and opened my petticoat too. I was wearing a blue color bra and white color panty.

    My young neighbour grabbed my boobs over the bra cups and started caressing them. I too grabbed his cock by inserting my hands inside his underwear. I pulled his underwear down and started kissing his chest. Slowly and slowly, I bent down on my knees and started sucking his cock. He was groping me by the hair.

    My next-door guy’s cock was 8 inches long and thick too. I was sucking a cock after a long time. I kept sucking it for a few minutes before he asked me to unhook my bra and pull my panty down.

    I removed my undergarments and he was pleased to see my big boobs and brown hard nipples. He grabbed my boobs and started sucking my both nipples one by one.

    While sucking my boobs, he was caressing my pussy lips which was making me moan in pleasure. I had not been pleasured this way for long.

    After playing with my boobs for a few minutes, my neighbour started licking my navel and he then pushed me onto the bed.

    Then he parted my legs and started licking my pussy. His tongue was going quite deep and my juices were flowing out of my pussy. He definitely had nice licking skills. I was enjoying it and we both were excited.

    Then I asked him if he wants to insert his cock now. I spread my legs for him and put the condom on his cock. I also sucked it a bit. My young neighbour guided his cock inside my pussy. It pained me a bit as it was thick and there was lubricant missing.

    So, after a few seconds, he took it out, poured some lubricant and entered again. This time, it went in smoothly. I was not feeling pain rather I was excited and feeling pleasure. He could feel the warmth of a married milf’s pussy.

    We were kissing while he fucked my pussy in missionary. He kept fucking me for 3-4 minutes before he blasted his first load. I then bought water for us and we were cuddling in bed.

    After some time, I asked him if he wanted one more round. He said yes.

    So I sucked his cock to get him hard again and the same way, he got me wet again by licking my pussy in 69 position. This time, I wanted to get into doggy. He started fucking me from behind. He slapped my ass quite hard a few times which made me discharge my fluid in pleasure. He was making me moan in pleasure, “Aahhhh ohhhh ahhh make bhabhi cum..”

    Raman knew I was done but he was still hard. He asked me to come on top. I got on top of him and started riding my neighbour guy’s cock hard in cowgirl position. He could not control more and reached his orgasm soon and blasted for the second time.

    We both were cuddling and I told him that If he can keep it a secret, we can have sex regularly and he can also fuck my ass next time.

    I gave my young neighbor a goodbye blowjob before he left. I wore my undergarments and clothes before anyone could come back. I now make out with this boy whenever my husband goes out.

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  • Made intense love with an unsatisfied Bengali milf

    Hey everyone, I am Raj. I am 26 years old and from Mumbai, working as an Engineer in a known MNC. I was a shy guy so had not been involved with any girl till now. Recently, I met a woman on Facebook whom I befriended and we started chatting.

    Her name was Paulomi and she was a Bengali married milf around 44 years of age. She was a voluptuous, sweet and nice woman. She had a teenage daughter and a son. We became good and most importantly close to each other when she started sharing her personal life issues with me.

    Her husband was arrogant and used to fight with her. She used to tell me how she had not gotten laid for almost a year now. Her kids did not listen to her and she found a good friend in me.

    I confessed to the Bengali milf that I found her nice and how I had wrong intentions for her when I had befriended her. She understood it and acknowledged it by saying that she can understand young guys’ feelings for a married woman. Soon, we started doing sex chats on WhatsApp and she used to tell me what all she misses in bed.

    I was dying to meet this Bengali lady but somehow, I could not meet her as she stayed in Bengaluru and I stayed in Mumbai. But just then my company sent me to Bengaluru for two days of work and that was when I told her that I wished to meet her.

    At first, she refused to meet me because she was scared as her husband was an angry guy and would not approve of her meeting a stranger like me. I somehow managed to convince her. We decided to meet at a coffee shop.

    The Bengali milf came in the evening to the coffee shop and was wearing a nice dress with a white color top and a black long skirt. Her complexion was fair and I could notice she had nice big melons and was quite mature as she was 44. She was a typical MILF indeed that I wanted to fuck.

    Her butts were heavy and busty and I could feel it while she walked toward me. I gave her a bouquet and we started talking to each other. Soon, she was comfortable with me.

    I told her that I have a couple of hours so if we could go to her home if possible. She thought for a while and then said, “Ok, Raj. But my kids are home, so I will have to sneak you in through the other door.”

    I said ok and then we reached her home. She went inside first and then through the backdoor, she sneaked me into her bedroom. As I came inside, I saw she had locked her door and through her window, I could see her kids watching the movie in the hall.

    Paulomi – Raj, don’t make noise. My kids will not like seeing a stranger at home.

    Raj – Don’t worry, Paulomi.

    Paulomi – My husband will be home in the evening. Else, I would have not sneaked you in.

    Raj – I can understand. I don’t know how such an idiot can behave badly with you. How pretty you are.

    Paulomi – Thanks Raj for understanding me.

    I pulled her and hugged her tightly. She too kept her head on my shoulder. The Bengali milf’s boobs touching my chest and her butts had got me hard. I moved a bit back and kissed her on the shoulder first. She liked it. Then I took courage and kissed her on the lips. We started kissing on the lips romantically. she was emotional but I was horny.

    I lifted her top and as I was lifting her top, she resisted saying, “Raj, there is kids in the house.”

    I made a petty face and requested her, “Just one time, please Paulomi.”

    Finally, she allowed me to remove it. She was wearing a blue color bra 36 DD. I grabbed her cups and she moaned a bit. I inserted my hand inside her skirt and then inside her wet panty. I started fingering the Bengali bhabhi’s panty. She started getting horny and was totally in pleasure.

    I then opened my pant and took out my cock. I made her bend and asked her to suck my cock. She went down on me, grabbed my cock and started sucking it. She was massaging my balls and I was enjoying it a lot.

    I could see her enjoying my balls. As she sucked me for a few minutes, I got up and we started kissing again. After cuddling a bit and kissing her neck, I lifted her skirt and was fingering her pussy when she whispered, “Raj, do it fast. Someone might come.”

    She got in doggy style with the support of the window and said, “Raj, I keep an eye on the outside.”

    I quickly lifted her skirt and pulled her panty down till her knees. I rubbed my cock on her pussy and started teasing her. She begged, “Raj, please do it fast.”

    I pushed my cock with full thrust and started fucking her in standing doggy style. She was moaning in pleasure, “Ohhh Raj..Love you Raj… I am getting this pleasure after so many days.”

    I fucked the horny Bengali married woman in this position for a few minutes before I leaked for the first time. She pulled her panty up and lowered her skirt. She whispered, “Raj, go and lie down on the bed. I am coming back in a minute.”

    I was not sure where was she going but I lied down on the bed nude waiting for her. She came back in a minute and said she had gone to check on her kids.

    She now locked the door again and quickly removed her top skirt and removed her panty. Now she came to bed. She smiled, “Raj, it will take one more hour for my husband to return.”

    I understood she was not done yet. We got into 69 position. She started sucking my cock and I was licking her pussy. Soon she stopped sucking my cock and her pussy was on my face. She was pulling my face more and more into her pussy.

    Suddenly, the Bengali milf splashed her love juices on my face. I was hard now. She gave me lubricant and applied it on my cock. I fingered her butthole and stretched her ass hard in missionary and entered her tight ass in anal sex. She wanted to scream in pleasure but could not.

    My cock was hurting too as her butthole was tight. Soon we were both comfortable and I fucked her in missionary for a few minutes. She then came on top of me in the riding position and she started riding me while I kept playing with her big boobs. I sucked her boobs and nipples so much that I could feel all my saliva on them till the end. She reached her orgasm first.

    I then lifted her in my arms in the standing cowgirl and entered her pussy again. This time, I fucked her more hard that her tears were flowing down her eyes with happiness. I splashed a large quantity of cum in her pussy.

    She quickly cleaned her pussy and my cock. We cuddled and kissed for a few minutes. She wore her undies and I too dressed up. We kissed for the last time and she promised me that she will come to meet me in Mumbai next month and we can have more sex that time.

    We are still friends on Facebook and meet whenever possible. Guys, it was a wonderful experience with this Bengali milf. If you liked it, do mail me at [email protected]

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  • Owning My Aunt and Cousin – Part 2

    Raghav’s Aunt was not tight. Especially after just being balls deep inside her daughter, the mother’s pussy felt used. But there was just something about her. The way she moaned. The way she submitted. The way her giant ass cushioned his thrusts.

    He was very rough with his Aunt. He slapped her ass hard every few seconds as he railed her. He reached out and pulled her short, shoulder-length hair. She screamed.

    He pushed his cock in deep and walked her to the table. On the way, he caught a glimpse of his cousin Anshu. She looked shocked, but also a flash of anger shot into her eyes.

    He wasn’t in a position to think. He pushed Heena mami onto the table and resumed fucking her. “Raghu, please, please, please,” she groaned with every thrust. He pulled her hands behind her back.

    Raghav heard the door shut. He looked around to see his uncle had closed the door. “I guess he had enough of the scene,” he thought.  “You see how your husband disrespects me?” Raghav slapped his Aunt hard.

    “Ah, I’m sorry! You asshole, you no good asshole,” she screamed at her husband beyond the door. This turned him on. “Tell him what’s happening.”

    “I love your cock, Raghu. I want only your cock. This cock, ah,” she was screaming.

    “Yes! More. Anshu!” he called out to his cousin. In a second, she was by his side. He held her hair and kissed her. Pounding her mother while she screamed.

    “Raghu owns me. He owns Anshu. He will make Anshu pregnant. He will make me pregnant. Give us your seed, deva.”

    Raghav pounded her harder. His tongue was inside Anshu’s mouth. She sucked it needily. Heena was still screaming, “Your small cock is nothing compared to my Raghu. He is my real man. Aaah. Aah.”

    Anshu slapped her mother’s ass. She looked into Raghav’s eyes, “Bhaiya, is she better? Am I not enough?”

    Raghav stopped thrusting. He looked at his beautiful cousin and twisted his hands around her long hair. He pulled her close and kissed her. “Chhoti, you are my real girl. There is nobody like you. This bitch is my fluff. I’ll use her to get hard for you. ”

    All this time, his Aunt had not stopped screaming, “Raghu will give me everything. Raghu will make me a queen.” There was something about her screaming that felt fake to Raghav. He wasn’t even fucking her, and she was it.

    “Raghu beta, give mami your milk.” He pulled out and pushed his Aunt down on her knees. He then slapped her. Hard. “Aaaah!” she yelped.

    Raghav was flush with rage. “You think this is some game?” He slapped her again. “You think you can take advantage of me?” He smacked her again.” I need to put you in your place!”

    He lifted his hand to smack her again, but Anshu suddenly hugged him. “Bhaiya, come back to me. Bhaiya! Bhaiya, please. Fuck your real girl. Fuck me. You own me, bhaiya. Leave her. I love you, bhaiya.”

    He heard enough. He kissed her hard and took her to bed. In an instant, he pushed her down on her stomach and impaled her pussy. Her legs were still on the floor.

    “Yes, daddy. Oh, daddy,” he fucked her. He looked at his Aunt. She wiped her tears and walked up behind him as he fucked. She pressed her big breasts against his back and reached around him to pull her daughter’s waist, forcing him deeper into his cousin’s pussy.

    The first thrust, he was in heaven. The second thrust, he felt light. He moaned. In the third thrust, he felt his entire tip enter her womb. His moan was downed out by Anshu’s scream.

    He pulled his cock all the way out and pushed his Aunt away. “Enough,” he said to her. He turned to his cousin, who was holding her now tender pussy and sobbing.

    He pushed her on her back and climbed on her and kissed her hard, rough. “Chhoti, spread. I’m going to fuck you properly now,” he said, holding his cousin’s hair tight, pulling it to make her look at him.

    She spread slowly and put her legs around him. He felt her ankles lock behind his ass. He slid into her tight pussy with ease. She was still very wet. He fucked her slowly, passionately. “I’ll make you pregnant, Chhoti. Then I’ll marry you. Your slut mother will be our slave.”

    Anshu moaned louder. Heena mami had meanwhile climbed behind him. He felt her touch his ass. He barked out to her, “I will fuck her. Don’t you dare push me!”

    She backed off for a few seconds, and then he felt his Aunt’s warm tongue on his balls. He moaned and began fucking faster.

    “Bhaiya! I’m yours. Only yours. You are more than my husband. You own me. I will serve you. I’ll be a good wife. I’ll take care of you,” she was talking in a trance. She didn’t pretend like her mother. He could tell that Anshu loved him.

    He kept grunting and fucking harder. His Aunt now shifted to licking his ass as he railed his cousin. “You are my god. I’ll serve you. I’ll pray to you! Give me your prasad, bhaiya. Inside me. Please. Bless me. I want your child,” she moaned sweetly.

    He groaned and fucked her hard. She reached up with her face and sucked his nipples as he pounded her. He pulled her hair again. Hard. She yelped under him and looked up at him. “Chhoti! Open your mouth. Let me give you prasad.”

    Anshu opened her mouth and put her tongue out. Raghav spat in her mouth. She moaned and swallowed. She smiled and opened her mouth again. He held her neck and spat more. She held his spit in her open mouth to show him. He spat again. She closed her mouth and gargled his spit before swallowing hard.

    “Oh, bhaiya. I love your prasad. Deva. Please make your chhoti pregnant. Please,” he kept fucking her wet, warm pussy harder.

    “Chhoti, I won’t stop fucking you when you get pregnant,” he said.

    She put her arms around him. “You can fuck me all the time, bhaiya. I will give you my milk, bhaiya. You own me. I’ll never stop taking my deva’s cock. I promise, bhaiya. I promise.”

    Suddenly she went tense. Her legs tightened around him. “Bhaiya, your Chhoti is cumming!” Her legs tightened around Raghav. Her pussy clamped down on his cock. He couldn’t take it anymore.

    He pushed in deep and roared. He could feel his cum shooting inside her. His Aunt was slurping on his balls and massaging with her tongue. “Bhaiya!” Anshu screamed under him as his balls drained completely, deep inside her.

    He collapsed on her. When he was done pulled out his cock and turned. Her pussy was dripping with his cum. Heena mami was looking at the two of them with a content smile. She reached over and touched their foreheads as if to bless them.

    Raghav caught his Aunt’s hair and pulled her to his crotch. “Clean me, slut.”

    Between kissing his beautiful cousin while having his cock sucked clean, Raghav fell asleep thinking it was time he had a marriage ceremony with his two sluts.

    Please leave comments here to show support. I read them all. Part 3 will be about a marriage ceremony. It will include a lot of backstory into how all this started.

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