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Hi readers, I am here with the sixth part of the series, ‘Incest Journey.’ I hope you all enjoyed the first five parts of the series. Let’s start with the sixth part.

Keerthi understood the situation in our house. The old days were restored. She is free in front of me now with no anger. My mother was also happy. Keerthi and I are very happy with our sex life. She told me to do sex with my mother once a week. Everything is going smoothly.

When she entered the fifth month of her pregnancy, she could not have sex. She feels it’s very difficult to participate in sex with me. So we stopped having sex. But she asks weekly once or twice to lick her pussy. When she asks me to lick her pussy, she also allows me to do sex with my mother.

But I have to return to my bedroom to sleep with her. It’s not so weird. She is a pregnant woman. So she always wants me to be by her side. My mom also understood her situation. After sex with my mother, I returned to my bedroom as she asked me.

After a few days, my mom and Keerthi were talking and laughing at each other in the kitchen. I wondered what made them so happy. I asked them what’s happened. “Why are you laughing?” They didn’t say anything.

A week passed. Keerthi went to bed. But she didn’t sleep. I also went to bed and said, “Good night.” Then she started talking.

Keerthi: Vijay, Tomorrow is your birthday, right?

Me: Yeah. Why are you asking me now?

Keerthi: I want to give a gift to you. Can you sleep with me tomorrow?

Me: A gift. You are already taking care of my gift inside your belly. I think there is no need for any gift than this. And also, I thought you were feeling uncomfortable to do sex.

Keerthi: Yeah, But it’s OK for tomorrow. And I want to give this gift to you. Once you see the gift, you can’t refuse it.

I have no idea about the gift. But she said those words very confidently.

We slept that night. In the morning, I wake up and get ready for the office. When I was leaving the room, she woke up. I told her that I was going to the office. She stopped me and said, “Bring flowers when you come home.” I said OK and left. I don’t know what happens when I am in the office.

In the evening, I leave the office. In between the route, I brought some jasmine flowers. I reached home and went to my room. But Keerthi stopped me, took the flowers from my hand, and said, “Use the other bathroom.” I thought the gift was inside the room and when downstairs.

My nightwear is also in the ground floor room. I changed and went to the dining table for dinner. My mother cooked some special dishes for me. We three ate dinner and went to our rooms.

When I reached my room, I was surprised. Keerthi decorated the room just like our first night room. Keerthi entered the room in a white saree with flowers on her hair. She came to me and bent to take my blessings. I stopped her and hugged her.

She looks like a new bride with a big belly. She is feeling too shy. We both sit on the bed. I started kissing her on her lips. I am licking her lower lip and her tongue. It feels sweet.

Me: It’s like you recreate our first night environment. Why you worked this much?

Keerthi: Relax, your mother also helped me.

Me: OK, you arranged our first night again. But where is the milk glass? Don’t tell me you forgot it.

Keerthi: Oh, my idiot husband. Wait for a minute. The milk glass will come. Do you think this arrangement is my gift? No. My original is coming.

After she said those sentences, my mother entered the room with a white saree and milk glass. I can’t able believe it. Is this happening? She came and sat on the other side of me. She sipped the milk a little and handed the glass to Keerthi.

Then Keerthi drank half of the milk and gave the remaining to me. No one can experience this. A night with my mom and wife in first-night sarees. I thought this was the best day of my life. I drank the milk and placed the glass on the table. Then immediately, Keerthi hugged me.

Keerthi: I love you.

Me: I love you too, dear.

Keerthi: Do you like this gift?

Me: I loved this. You made this day the most memorable day in my life.

Mom: Keerthi is a stupid little girl. She will do anything for you. She loves you so much. You are so lucky.

Me: I know that, mom. She loves me more than anything in this world.

After completing my sentence, Keerthi kissed me on the lips. My mom hugged me from my back. It’s like a sandwich between two milfs. I removed my wife’s saree and started sucking her boobs. My mom started removing my dress.

Keerthi sits in the middle of the bed, opening her legs wide. I went to her and kissed her lips. My hands were going after her pussy. I inserted my finger deep inside her pussy and started fingering. She is in high pleasure. My mom grabbed her boobs from her behind, squeezing hard.

Her hands hold me tightly. I can tell how much she enjoyed this by her tight hold. After 10 minutes, she cum. Then I went to my mom. Keerthi took a break after that orgasm as she was pregnant. That time mom and I went to the 69 position. I started licking her pussy, and mom sucked my cock.

She is sucking very fast. My tongue is going deep inside her pussy to taste her liquids. Her hip is moving against my face. She is not in her control. Her body is moving on its own. Then I started licking her pussy fast. She also increased her speed. I cum in her mouth.

After 2 minutes, she said, “I am going to cum.” I placed my entire mouth covering her and drank her juice cum. Keerthi came to me and said to rest on the bed. She came on top of me and put my cock inside her pussy. She is moving slowly, moaning slowly and smoothly.

My mom and I are kissing each other. After 5 minutes, she can’t be able to move fast because she is tired and pregnant too.  So I told her to sit on my face, and my mom went to my cock. My mom is fucking me in a reverse cowgirl position. Keerthi fucking my mouth by moving her hip, holding the bed.

This time she moaned loudly. “Ahhh, lick me, deeper, lick me more.” My mom also moaned. Within 5 minutes, we three cum. I tasted both milfs cums. My mom’s pussy is filled with my cum, and drops are coming one by one. She said she already took a pill.

Keerthi tried her level best to make me happy. Both my mom and wife hugged me, and we slept that night together.

After 3 months, Keerthi gave birth to a girl. We named her Arya. Everyone is happy. Keerthi’s father said his younger daughter’s marriage was set for next month. He said that the marriage would be in the Vijayawada temple.

I have no idea about all this. I want my wife’s sister. But I don’t know what to do to get her. Please wait for the next part to know what happens in the marriage.

I got many views for the first five parts of the story. I hope you all like the 6th part too. Leave a comment about your thoughts on the 7th part of this story. Please comment. It will encourage us.

To be continued.

So a few months back, I posted the story of my past experiences about my submission, ‘Mistress Debbie’s Slave.’ Seeing this, a Mistress reached out to me on FetLife. After the initial conversation, we exchanged our telegram IDs (Actually, she took mine.)

She pinged me in telegram, where we discussed how our actual meeting would go. This was exciting for me as well as for her. She stays far. But after our discussion about how I would worship her, she was ready to come to my place.

She is beautiful and mature. She might be in her mind thirties and sexy. She agreed to come to my place in the morning. This is how our meeting went.

1st meeting

She reached my place. I went down and escorted her to my place. We were inside, exchanging pleasantries. she was sitting on my couch. I prepared a drink for her (vodka and Fanta) and sat it on the table. She took a sip, and we started talking.

I started giving her legs a gentle massage while she was enjoying her drink. She got comfortable on the couch and put her legs on my lap. I knew what to do. I started licking her feet like a dog. I started from the underside of the feet. I licked both feet thoroughly before sucking the toes and fingers like lollipops.

Her eyes were closed. I could say she was enjoying my wet mouth on her feet. After a good amount of foot worship, she suggested we move to the bedroom. We went to the bedroom, and she immediately asked me to help her undress. I immediately knelt and took her pants down.

I then got up and removed her top. My jaw dropped as she wore a lace baby doll lingerie and thong panties. There she was, standing, ever so gorgeous, in my bedroom. She removed the baby doll and her bra and also removed the thong.

She asked me to open my mouth and stuffed the thong in my mouth. She laughed, looking at me and then lay down. She grabbed me by my hair and pulled me to her gorgeous titties. Asked me to suck on them as if my life depended on it.

I was hungry like a kid. I started sucking on them like a baby. She kept hold of my head and directed it from one tit to another. Then she lifted her arms and asked me to lick her armpits. It was sweaty, but I licked it anyway. I licked both of her armpits well.

Then she pushed my head down and licked her belly and belly button. She asked me to lick her pussy and make her cum with my mouth. That was my promise to her. She had a small bush, but I could see her pussy. It was already really wet. I didn’t need any further motivation.

I started licking her pussy. I slowly licked the length of the pussy in slow strokes and then put my tongue inside her pussy. Her moans became louder as I worked my mouth on her pussy. In between, she asked me to suck on her clit. I gave really good suction to the clit, and she was enjoying it.

After 20 minutes of pussy licking, she held my head to her pussy. She climaxed pretty heavily. Her juices flowed into my mouth, and I lapped it like a puppy. Once I was done, she asked me to stop. But I kept my mouth to her pussy, so she kicked me slowly. I took my mouth off, and she was catching her breath.

She said I was really good. I gave her the drink she was having, and she took it. After that, I asked her if I could lick her ass. She was happy to hear that and turned around and lay in her tummy. I spread her ass cheeks and start kissing her asshole. Then I tried to put my tongue in, but it was tight.

I asked her to relax, but I couldn’t get her to relax. I asked her to sit on my face to get good access. She did, but her butthole was still closed. So she put her pussy back in my mouth. I started licking it again to her second orgasm. This position was comfortable for her.

She rode my face for half an hour, sometimes rubbing my nose with her pussy. She came again into my mouth with a loud moan. She was happy and smiling. I was also happy that I could give her 2 orgasms in an hour. We had discussed a mutual kink that we share which was piss play.

She asked me if she could piss in my mouth. Though we had agreed to do this by telegram, I thought she was nice to ask me this. I was ready. She said we should go to the bathroom to avoid making a mess on the bed. But I insisted that we do this on the bed.

I asked her to piss in my mouth in the facesitting position itself. So she asked me to be ready. I opened my mouth wide and placed it on her pussy. She started peeing in my mouth, and I kept drinking to keep up with her flow. I drank her urine and licked her while she was peeing. It was nice.

She stopped and asked me to lick her. I did as I was told. Then she lay down. I started licking her again. Suddenly she peed again in my mouth. I was caught by surprise. I got it in my mouth and licked her clean. She couldn’t stop laughing and said she was sorry.

I said, “Don’t worry, I enjoyed it.” I didn’t even get 1 drop of piss on the bed, which I was proud of. She got up and went to the washroom. I could hear her pee in the toilet. So when she was back, I told her that she could have pissed in my mouth.

She said she had a full bladder and didn’t want me to drown or choke. I said that was considerate of her, but I would want it all the next time. She said if I wanted it, then I would get it, and we laughed.

It was time for her to leave. She got up and dressed. We said goodbyes, and she gave me a really good hug. She said I really have a talented mouth, and she would be back often to use it. She told me to be ready whenever she wanted, and I said I would be glad.

This whole time my dick was rock hard inside my shorts. So as soon as she walked out, I took it out. Just a few strokes, and I came powerfully. It was agreed that she would not look at my dick. I am not to take my dick out in her presence. She is such a goddess.

Hope you enjoyed my experience, let me know if I should write about our next meeting. Mail id [email protected].

Hey friends, I am Raj, age 26 from Mumbai. I stay with my parents and handle my dad’s business. One day I was shopping in a supermarket when suddenly I bumped into my college friend Ketan’s mom Seema.

Ketan was my college junior and he must be 3 years younger than me, maybe 23 years old. Ketan’s mom Seema aunty was 48 years old and was a writer and his both parents worked for some publishing house.

My friend’s mom Seema aunty recognized me and she called my name out. I too quickly recognized her and we smiled seeing each other. She was wearing a simple pink color suit and she always looked quite graceful and charming. I had never seen her with a wrong intention.

We took two cups of coffee and started talking to each other just outside the supermarket. She told me that she had occupied herself with writing work as her kids were away in other cities and she and her husband would spend time writing. I too told her that I was occupied with my dad’s business.

She invited me to her house in the evening for dinner and told me that her husband would be happy to see me. That day for the first time, I was hooked to my friend’s mom’s assets. She was mature, her boobs were quite big must be 36 DD and she had a slightly chubby belly and shaped butt.

When she was walking away toward her car, I kept watching her ass and I did think for once that she was quite old and my friend’s mom but my lust swept my mind off. Was she my target now not sure but it would be cleared soon.

In the evening, I reached her home and I met uncle and her. We had some wine and they started talking about their writing work. Then, as usual, uncle had a habit of sleeping early so he dozed off and I and aunty were sitting in the hall talking about her writing.

She was wearing a simple suit and the same thoughts were flowing in my mind and I had always heard from my friends about how good aunties are on the bed. We were talking about her work and my lifestyle and there came a moment in our talk when our talk about erotica started.

My friend’s mom started telling me how a few writers only write about erotic stuff to appease the younger generation and then we started talking about it. Then, in a friendly manner, she told me, “I and your uncle are no more physically attracted to each other but still live like a happy couple.”

I took a chance and started talking more about her personal life. That day after I reached home post-dinner, I realized Seema aunty was surely not sexually active with her husband and I was thinking if I could get a chance. I used to chat with her on WhatsApp daily and somehow our bonding started getting strong.

She would take me to her events and I would often spend time at her place. Then she told me that Ketan was coming back to stay with them the next month and that was when I thought it was my only chance to try on my friend’s mom. If not now, then never.

One evening after uncle had slept, I reached her place. It was raining badly so I made an excuse that her home was near so I thought I will leave in the morning once the rain stopped. She gave me a towel and new clothes to wear as I was drenched in the rain.

After changing, I went to the kitchen where she was making tea for me. She was making tea and we were talking about random things. Suddenly, I went behind her, got quite close to her and whispered in her ears, “Seema aunty, which perfume do you use? You always smell good.”

She was a bit shocked and kept quiet. I then kissed her neck quietly and was moving my hand on her chubby belly. She turned and pushed me back saying, “What are you doing, Raj?! Have you lost your senses!”

I went near her and said, “Aunty, I thought you too liked me.”

She said, “Be in your senses, I am your friend’s mom.”

I was already turned on. So I pulled her toward me and kissed her on the lips. She did not say anything this time and there was silence in the kitchen. I again pulled her and this time, I was holding her hands tightly and kissed her again.

She said in a low voice, “You idiot, Ketan’s dad is just across the room.”

I realized that she was only scared of her husband. So I grabbed her hand and took her out of the flat on the staircase. I started kissing her again and this time, there was zero resistance from her and she too started kissing back. I confirmed she was only worried about her husband.

I asked in a low voice, “So, that means you too love me, Seema aunty.”

he slapped me softly on my face and said, “I don’t love you, this will be just a one-time thing between us. Let’s finish what you started.”

I placed my hand on my friend’s mom’s ass and lifted her feet a bit so that we can kiss easily. She was too nice in kissing. Her ass was so huge that I could not wait and slapped it hard. She moaned with pleasure and asked me to keep an eye that no one from the neighborhood catches us.

I opened her pyjami which fell on the floor. I slapped the milf’s ass again over her black panty. While we were kissing, my friend’s mother quickly opened my pant and took my cock out and whispered, “Raj, just fuck me quickly and get over with your lust. I don’t want anyone to catch us.”

I thought she was right. So I pulled her panty down to her thighs. Ohh gosh, aunty’s pussy was partially hairy but I wanted to check the tightness of her pussy. So I first inserted one finger and it went smoothly with a little fingering and then I inserted another finger and this time, she moaned a bit louder in pleasure.

She whispered, “Stop pleasuring me, just push it inside quickly.”

I rubbed her pussy clit and since I did not have a condom, I pushed my raw cock inside my friend’s mom’s pussy. She was standing in doggy position taking support on the wall and from behind, I was fucking her mature mommy pussy. I was doing it fast and I was enjoying her warmth.

In no time, she started enjoying it a lot because I could see her pussy juices oozing out of her pussy. She had tears of pleasure and satisfaction in her eyes.

I kept fucking my friend’s mummy and in 5-7 minutes of the nice fucking, I lost my control and blasted my cum inside her pussy! She hugged me tightly for a few seconds to get normal.

Then she wore her pyjami back and whispered, “Are you done, Raj?” I said not yet I am still hard.

She said, “Raj, let’s go inside, it’s risky here.”

We entered her flat back and silently went inside the kitchen. She locked the kitchen door and quickly removed her suit and her red bra. My friend’s mom was standing fully nude now.

That fucking had got her excited now. She hugged me again and said, “Finish now what you started.” I grabbed her boobs and gave them a tight slap and made her nipples hard. Then one by one, I sucked her both nipples and played with her boobs.

While she was stroking my cock to get it hard again, she kept kissing my manly chest and caressing my balls too. I made my friend’s mom bend and suck my cock. She started sucking my cock like a whore and I could feel her wet and horny. Seema aunty sucked my cock so well that I was hard again.

Then I made her lie on the floor and I went down on her to lick her pussy and cunt. She was moaning like hell. Her pussy was so wet and I could taste her cum. I finger fucked her so intensely that she had an orgasm just by my fingers.

I was hard now so she spread her legs for me. I entered my cock inside her pussy and started fucking her hard with our bodies rubbing against each other and her boobs hitting my chest and the kitchen full of ghap ghap sounds. It was so intense and I kept fucking my friend’s horny mom like that before she decided to come on top.

She rode my cock so hard that I had to control myself from not leaking out. I was sucking her nipples while she rode my cock. It was quite intense and erotic. After a few more positions, I finally cummed inside her again.

That night, I fucked Seema aunty one more round. We slept naked in her son’s room and I left before her husband got up.

Now we have started meeting more and exploring more sexually. It is a normal friends-with-benefits relationship and that day, I realized how blissful mature aunties are.

Guys, if I get a good response, I will share more experiences with her. Mail me at [email protected]

Narrated by Akash

Hello dosto. Main Akash. Kareeb 8:30 baj rahe the. Bhawna aur Neetu ki chudayi ke baad main aur Amit living room mein baithe baate kar rahe the. Bhawna aur Neetu ek sath nahane ko gayi hui thi.

Ab tak Amit aur main kafi dostana bann chuke the. Aur ek dusre ko apne bare mein bhi bata rahe the. Amit ne mujhe apni mameri behan Swati ke bare mein bataya jiske ghar woh yaha aaya hua tha.

Woh naam mujhe kafi suna suna sa laga. Par mujhe yaad nahi aayi. Fir maine Amit ko Shobha bhabhi ke bare mein bataya. To uske shakal ko dekh mujhe thodi hairani hui. Kya woh meri Shobha bhabhi se mil chukka hai?

Hum apas mein kayi baate kiye. Mazaak mein ye bhi kah rahe the ki naa jaane Bhawna aur Neetu ek sath bathroom mein kya kar rahe ho. Naha hi rahe honge ya do nangi ladkiya band bathroom mein kuch aur bhi kar rahi hongi?

Kuch der baad maine raat ka khana bhi order kar diya. Akhir ‘Truth and dare’ wale khel mein Bhawna ne mujhe aaj raat ka khana order karne ko boli jo thi. Main aur Amit living mein the jab Bhawna ka kamra khula.

Waah! Khubsurati ki misaal. Dono hi kafi pyari aur khoobsurati ke sath kafi zyada maadak lag rahe the. Hume dekh Bhawna aur Neetu chaal mein adaao ke sath aa rahi thi. Woh bhi jaanti thi ke woh kya asar kar rahe hai hum par.

Bhawna kale rang ki reshum si chumakti nighty jo uske ghutno se thodi upar tak thi. Par sath hi uske dono kinaaro pe pardarshi kapde ka alag design tha. Uss pardarshi jagah se dikh rahi thi ki usne andar kuch bhi nahi pehni hai.

Neetu neele rang ki satin ki nighty mein aayi jo samne se kat kar khuli thi. Woh andar panty pehny thi. Aur besharmi ke sath apni nighty mein woh dikhati hui humare taraf aa rahi thi.

Inko aise in kapdo mein aate dekh bass yahi soch raha tha. Ye dono ke mann mein chudne ke alaawa shayad aur kuch bhi nahi hai. Bhawna mere paas aati hui mere sar ke baal sahlayi.

Lambe sofe ke ek kone mein baithti hui boli: Kya hua. Aise lag raha hai jaise hume pahli baar dekh rahe ho tum dono. Hahaha!

Neetu bhi Bhawna ke bagal baith boli: Haan. Lagta hai humare inn nakli patiyo ko hume dekh kabhi jee nahi bharta. Hahaha!

Main samajh gaya. Sath hi Amit ko dekh laga woh bhi samajh gaya. Bhawna aur Neetu humare unke nakli pati banne ka khel abhi khatm nahi karna chahte.

Main: Ab Neetu. Tumhare tarah khoobsurat biwi hui meri to mann kaise bharega?

Amit: Haan Bhawna. Meri pataka biwi se mera bhi mann kabhi nahi bharne wala. Waise ab kya iraada hai humari biwiyo ka?

Main: Woh choro. Ye batao ki itna der bathroom mein kya kar rahe the tum dono. Naha hi rahe the ya.

Neetu: Kuch bhi kare. Tumhe kya?

Amit: Akhir humlog tumhare pati hai. Filhaal ke liye. To kya hume janne ka hak nahi?

Bhawna tang ke upar tang rakh taw mein boli: Ye ladkiyo ki baat hai. Mardo ke liye nahi. Hahaha!

Main: To matlab kuch to hua bathroom mein. Jo tum dono hume batana nahi chahti.

Neetu: Hahaha. Agar tumhe woh soch achcha lagta hai to sochlo waisa hi kuch hua.

Ting Tong!

Darwaze ki ghanti baji Bhawna boli: Abhi kaon hai ye?

Main ghadi dekha aur bola: Are khana aaya hoga. Bhool gayi mujhe hi to lena hai aaj raat ka khana!

Bhawna: Oh, haan! Hahaha. Chalo to jao poora karo apna dare.

Main jaldi se utha aur Bhawna ke kamre mein jakar apna purse liya aur jakar darwaza khola. Delivery wala banda mujhe khana diya aur fir maine use paise. Paise dete waqt woh mujhse bola: Sir, ek help chahiye.

Main: Haan bolo bhai.

Woh: Sir ye flat number 16-d issi block mein hai na!

Main: Haan yaar. Yaha se. Ek minute. Flat number kya?

Woh: Sir, 16-d

Main socha ye to mere ghar ka number hai yaani ki Rakesh bhaiya ka aur muskurata hua bola: Oh, Shobha jii ka order hai?

Woh: Shobha? Nahi sir. Kisi…

Woh apne phone par naam pad kar aage bola: Tushaar. Kisi tushaar ne order kiya hai.

Main: Tushaar? Kya baat kar rahe ho?

Main parcel dekha. Saaf dikh raha tha ki khana kuch zyada hi hai akeli Shobha bhabhi ke hisaab.

Maine poocha: Tushaar. Sahi mein? Kitne logo ka khana hai?

Woh: sir. Ye sab aapko kyu jaanna ab? Ye hum bata nahi sakte aap bas ye bata de.

Mere dimaag mein usi waqt Neetu ki kahi baat daod gayi. Kiss tarah Bhawna aur Shobha khel khelti hai. Iss baat ki sachchayi jaanne ke liye maine bache hue sare paise kareeb 200-250 rupay uske taraf badate hue bola: Bhai. Ye tu rakh le aur bata ab.

Woh pahle jhijka aur fir paise lete hue bola: Par sar aap kyu janna chahte hai.

Main: Dekh tu jaha ja raha hai, woh mera ghar hai. Aur waha meri biwi akeli hai. Aur mujhe pata nahi ki woh kisko bulake ghar pe rakhi hai. Aadmi hai aadmi ki madat kar bhai.

Maine usse jhoot kaha aur woh bolo: Otteri. Sachme. Aapki biwi! Par ye to Tushaar!

Main: wahi to. Ek kaam kar mera bhai. Please?

Woh: Boliye, sir!

Tu abhi waha ja aur hua to thoda andar jhaank ke dekh lena ki koi sachme hai ya nahi. Aur dekh ke wapas yaha aakar bata. Agar bataya to.

Main apne purse mein se 200 ke note nikal bola: Ye bhi dunga.

Woh: Theek hai sir aata hun. Yaha se kaha sir?

Main use flat bataya aur woh nikal gaya. Main darwaza band kar andar sochta hua aane laga. Sochne laga ki kya Shobha bhabhi sachme kisi aur ke sath is waqt?

Kya woh kisi aur mard ke sath hai? Kya woh mere bhaiya ko dhoka de rahi hai! Main ye soch khana lekar andar aane laga.

Aur mere chehre ka uda rang dekh Bhawna boli: Kya hua, Akash? Tum itne gum-sum se kyu ho gaye?

Neetu: Hahaha. Lagta hai khana mehanga pad gaya. Hahaha!

Main: Are nahi woh bass. Kuch nahi.

Main ab kaise inn sabke samne batata? Khaas kar Bhawna ko to bilkul nahi bata sakta tha. Kyu ki Bhawna Shobha ki achchi dost hai aur woh Shobha ko turant bata deti.

Main baat ko taalte hue bola: Are woh choro. Ab batao tum dono bathroom mein kar kya rahe the?

Neetu: Hahaha. Tumhari sooi ab bhi wahi attki hui hai.

Amit: Meri bhi. Batane mein ab kya ja raha hai. Itna kuch to ho hi chukka hai humare beech.

Main: Haan. Ab apne patiyo se kya sharmana. Bata bhi do.

Bhawna Neetu ko dekhi aur fir mujhe aur Amit ko dekh boli: Hum khayal rakh rahe the ek dusre ka.

Neetu: Haan. Ki kahi humare patiyo ke adlabadli ka koi nishan na nikal aaye 9 mahine baad. Hahaha!

Amit: Oh! Woh kaise?

Bhawna: Woh… Neetu mere andar se Akash ka nishaan dho ke nikal rahi thi.

Neetu: Haan. Aur Bhawna mere andar se. Hahaha!

Main: Waah. Haato se?

Bhawna: Nahi. Hum to apne muh se kar rahe the!

Amit: Waah yaar waah!

Neetu: Hahaha! Tum dono ko ladkiyo ki aisi cheese pasand hai. Haina?

Main: Are yaar. Bhala kiss ladke ko do ladkiyo ki masti na pasand ho!

Bhawna: Tumhara matlab lesbian wali?

Main: Haan.

Ting tong!

Main jaan gaya ye wahi banda hoga aur bola: Woh delivery wala hi hoga. Balance dene ke liye chutte nahi the uske paas to laya hoga.

Main turant utha aur bhaga usse milne. Jaana chahta tha ki akhir kya ho raha hai mere aur Rakesh bhaiya ke peet peeche!

Bahar nikal usse bola: To bata bhai kya hua?

Woh: Sir, woh..jab main waha gaya to woh aapki biwi shayad kisi se phone par baat kar rahi thi. Jo card woh di thi woh andar baithe ek admi ka tha. Maine andar dekha tha. Aur sir…

Main: Aur? Batana bhai.

Woh: Woh…

Main samajh gaya. Apne purse mein se 200 ka ek aur note lekar use dekar bola: Yaar. Please khatam mere paise ab batana.

Woh paise lekar bola: sir bura matt maniyega. Par shayad aapko achcha na lage.

Main: Are yaar bolna tu.

Woh: Sir jab aapki wife card machine lekar andar gayi to main unke peeche ghar mein jhaank kar dekha. To sir…

Main: Yaar ab bata tu.

Woh: sir aapki biwi ke sath waha do mard the. Table par aadhi pee hui do beer ki bottle aur ek vodka ki bottle bhi thi. Sir aapki biwi kapde ajeeb se pehni hui thi.

Main: Kya pehni hui thi?

Woh: Sir woh kafi choti si nighty aur yaha…

Woh apne jangh par haat se naap kar bola: Yaha… Itni choti robe mein thi. Sorry sir agar bura laga to…

Main apne maathe par haat poch bola: Koi baat nahi, yaar.

Woh: Pata hai aapko kitna bura lag raha hai. Ye paise aap rakhlo. Bura lag raha hai ab mujhe bhi.

Woh mere taraf paise badaye par main bina liye bola: Koi baat nahi. Thanks. Rakhlo bhai bohut help hui. Thanks.

Woh: Theek hai sir chalta hun. Aap tension na lo.

Woh banda bhi waha se nikal gaya. Use laga Shobha meri biwi hai aur woh mujhe dhoka de rahi. Khair ab main janta tha ki Shobha bhabhi ghar pe kya gull khila rahi hai.

Main ye soch andar aaya to Neetu mujhe dekh boli: Ye tu har baar delivery wale se milte hi chehre ka rang kyu udd jata hai tera. Hahaha!

Bhawna: hahaha. Haan lagta hai jaise delivery boy nahi girl aayi thi. Kya hua?

Main jhuta muskaan dikha kar bola: Are ku…kuch nahi, aisa kuch nahi.

Main abhi kisi se kuch nahi kahna chahta tha. To baat ko taalte hue bola: To hum kaha the!

Amit: Wahi jaha tum apni aur meri biwi ko chor gaye the. Bathroom mein. Hahaha!

Neetu: Hahaha. Haan. Hum pooch rahe the ki kya tum dono hi lesbian sex mein itne dilchasbi rakhte ho?

Main: Haan bilkul. Kise nahi pasand jab do ladkiya apas mein ek dusre ko khaye. Kyu Amit?

Amit: Haan. Uski baat hi alag hai.

Bhawna aur Neetu ek dusre ko dekhe aur fir Bhawna boli: Naah. Aisa kuch mere aur Neetu se tum dono ko nahi milne wali. Hahaha!

Amit: To kya milega?

Neetu: Woh! Kuch khaas. Aur naya.

Main: Batao to…

Bhawna: Waise Akash!

Main: haan?

Bhawna: Tumhe ‘Dare’ mili thi kuch aur bhi. Bhool gaye?

Main: Ehh. Woh kya? Khana mere taraf se tha woh to ho gaya ab aur kya?

Neetu: Bhool gaye ki tumhe ghar mein ab kapde pehanna mana hai?

Main: Oh. Achcha woh to. Woh ye khana order kiya thana to usi liye pehan liya tha.

Bhawna: Ho gaya order. Aa gaya khana?

Main: Haan.

Neetu chutki bajakar boli: to. Nikal. Nikal apne kapde!

Uske aise hokum karte shabd mujhe kafi sexy lagne lagi. Main kuch na bola aur uthkar apne t-shirt aur short nikal dala. Unke samne nange khada bola: Ab khush!

Bhawna: Hahaha. Perfect! Tum aise hi zyada achche lagte ho. Hahaha!

Neetu: Haan. Mere pati ho na. To mere hisaab se yahi badiya hai tumhare liye. Handsome lagte ho.

Main apne lund ko haat mein lekar bola: Sirf handsome?

Bhawna: Hahaha. Aisa lagta hai Akash ko aise rahna pasand hai ghar pe. Bilkul nange.

Main: Kyu Bhawna. Tumhe pasand nahi?

Bhawna apni nighty ke chor ko pakad boli: Mmm nahi. Thodi bohut kapde hone chahiye warna kya maza.

Woh Amit ko dekh aage boli: Kyu Amit sahi boli na? Kya tum shadi ke baad apni biwi ko kapde mein dekhna pasand karoge ya. Bilkul nangi?

Amit: Naah. Thoda kapda to hona chahiye. Utaarne ka maza alag hi hota hai.

Neetu: Waise khana aa gaya Bhawna.

Bhawna: haan. To?

Neetu: to. Ab?

Bhawna mujhe aur fir Amit ko dekh boli: Hahaha. Haan. Ab… Hmmm.

Bhawna Neetu ke kaan mein kuch boli aur Neetu use sunn boli: Are you sure?

Bhawna: Kya tum mana karogi?

Neetu Amit aur fir mujhe dekhne ke baad Bhawna se boli: samjho am ready.

Pata nahi woh dono kya bole aur fir Bhawna uth kar Amit ke god mein ja baithi aur Neetu mere lund ke upar meri god mein.

Main Neetu ke kamar ko pakad apne paas kheecha. Uski honto par ek chumbhan lagaya aur bola: To kya baat hui tumhari Bhawna se?

Neetu honto ko kaat boli: Kuch aisa karne ki jo humne apne asli patiyo ke sath ab tak nahi kiya hai.

Main: Aisa kya hai?

Neetu aankh markar boli: Shayad jo ab tak tumne bhi nahi kiya hoga.

Uski baat sunn mere dimag mein bijli ki raftaar se khayal guzra. Kya woh apni gand chodwane ki baat kah rahi hai? Iss baat ko soch mere lund ne uski jangho ke beech jhatka de mara.

Woh bhi samajh gayi meri halat aur aage boli: Aww… Ghabrao mat. Tumhari ye patni tumhari saari ichchaye poori karke degi.

Itna kahti hui woh mere god se uth khadi hui. Peeche dekhi to usi waqt Bhawna bhi Amit ke upar se uthi aur palat kar Neetu ko dekhne lagi.

Neetu: Mere pati to bina jaane hi full tight hai.

Neetu ki baat par Bhawna mere taraf dekhi aur mere khade lund ko dekh hass padi.

Bhawna: Hahaha. Iska bhi.

Main samne dekha to Amit ka lund bhi uske short mein tann kar khada tha. Ab mujhe yakeen tha ki ye dono hi apni gand marwane ki hi baat kar rahi hai.

Bhawna: Inka ye sunnkar ye haal to karke humari kya haal karenge.

Neetu Bhawna ke paas gayi aur uska haat pakad aage chalti hui mujhse boli: yahi rahna. Main bulaungi tab aana.

Bhawna Amit se boli: Haan tum bhi. Hum dono jab bulaye to aana.

Main aur Amit ek dusre ko dekhe. Fir unn dono ko dekhe. Woh hassti aur kamar matkati hui Bhawna ke kamre ke taraf nikal gayi.

Main uth kar lambe wale sofe par Amit ke thoda kareeb ja baitha aur dheeme awaaz mein bola: Bhai, kya boli Bhawna?

Amit: Seedhe muh to nahi boli par mujhe pata hai. Kya iraada hai uska. Neetu kya boli?

Main: Same bhai. Mujhe lagta hai dono chudakkad apni gand marwana chahti hai ab.

Amit: Haan. Ek number ki chudakkad hai dono. Ya yoon kaho iss apartment ki saari hi aurate shayad chuddakkad hai.

Uski iss baat par mere mann mein firse Shobha bhabhi ka khayal daod gaya. Main Shobha bhabhi ke bare mein sochne laga. Amit jaise bola. Kya sachme unn chudakkad aurato mein mere bhaiya ki biwi bhi thi?

Kya kar rahi hogi Shobha abhi unn do mardo ke sath? Bhale main khud Shobha bhabhi ko chodne ke sapne dekhta hun. Par ye baat soch ek taraf mujhse hazam bhi nahi ho rahi thi.

Amit: Oye. Kya hua! Itna kya soch raha hai?

Main: Are woh… Kuch nahi.

Main turant apne chehre par hassi lakar bola: Hahaha. Kuch bhi nahi. Bass soch raha hun ki agar ye dono apni gand di aaj to sachme chod ke phaad dunga.

Amit: Hahaha. Inn chudakkado ko dekh aise lagta hai ki woh bhi yahi chahte hai ki hum unka pura khol ke rakh de.

Main: Par yaar ek problem hai.

Amit: Kya?

Main: Woh… bhai…maine ab tak kabhi waha kiya nahi kisi aurat ko.

Amit: Oh!

Main: Kya? Tune kiya hai?

Amit: Bilkul. Tu tension na le bhai. Bass aram se karna. Ek kaam kar main jaisa karu waisa karte jana.

Akash: Ok guru ji!

Tabhi Bhawna ke kamre se Neetu boli: Akash!

Bhawna: Amit! Aao ab.

Neetu: tum dono ki biwiya intezaar kar rahi hai yaha!!!

Amit mere ghutno par hat mar bola: chal boss. Hoja shuru.

Hum dono uthe aur ek sath Bhawna ke kamre ke taraf bade. Bhawna aur Neetu dono hi nangi hokar bistar par humare taraf gand dikhakar ghodi bani hui thi. Dono sar peeche ghuma kar hume muskaan de rahi thi.

Unhe aise dekh laga mano kah rahi ho, ‘Lo maarlo humari gaand!’ Bhawna apni haat peeche laayi. Neetu ke gand ko pakad phailati hui uski ched dikhakar mujhse boli: Aao, Akash. Tumhari biwi tumhe aaj kuch alag dena chahti hai.

Neetu bhi apni haat se Bhawna ki gand phailakar Amit ko dikhati hui boli: Tumhari biwi bhi aaj kuch alag dena chahti hai tumhe Amit.

To be continued. Aap apne vichaar vimaksh aur aane wali kahaniyo ke bare mein jaanne ke liye mujhe [email protected] par mail kare.

As the truth slowly dawned on Karan, he was left flabbergasted. He thought he got more than he bargained for and more than he wanted. He realized that it was his mom’s insane sex drive that led to his father’s death.

He got to know that his mother was not a sweet, god-fearing lady. But a woman who cuckolded her husband to satisfy her carnal desires. Moreover, he realized that his father was a willing cuckold who loved to see his wife getting fucked.

All this truth at once was too much on Karan. He began to ponder whether there was more. Was this move to fuck his mom the right one? After retiring to his room, Karan didn’t know what to do. He couldn’t have sex with his bombshell mom. She made it amply clear that sex was going to be limited.

He couldn’t grasp the new reality about his parents. In short, Karan was confused, angry, and horny. He realized that the only way to solve this puzzle would be to gather more information about their parents’ lives. For this, he waited for his mother to fall asleep and then entered the room quietly.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw his mother sleeping in a white satin gown that was skin-hugging. Thus clearly outlining her body. Her gown was lifted above the legs, indicating that her mom might have fingered herself. Karan checked whether his mother was asleep.

After confirming the same, he lifted the gown, exposing her pussy. He saw that pussy lips were swollen red. A drop of juice was still sticking on the outer pussy lips. It indicated that there was some intense fingering session in the room. The wet bedsheet indicated the same.

His mother’s hair was all over her face. The gown was lowered, exposing the upper part of the massive boobs and the left nipple. There was a sense of satisfaction and, at the same, disappointment on her face.

All this was too much for Karan to handle. He wanted to undress and rip her mother’s gown. Expose those massive melons and ram his big dick in his mother’s swollen pussy, without warning. And keep on pumping it till eternity.

Suddenly, his mother’s words rang in his ears, and he came to his senses. He realized that by doing this, he may have sex with her tonight but lose her forever. There was a danger that Radha might see through the trick as well.

He decided to keep calm and focus on the job. Karan knew his father maintained a diary on his relationship with his wife, detailing good times. Then there be something that will also detail the aspects that her mother told. He kept on searching the room without making any noise.

Karan didn’t want to wait till morning for his mom to leave for her emporium. There was a risk that it might be too late to change her opinion. Whatever had to be done was to be done by tomorrow morning.

Despite searching like a dog that sniffs for food, he couldn’t find anything valuable. Feeling disappointed, he decided to return to his room. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the diary that helped him to fuck his mother. He read it again to gather any valuable information he might have missed.

He started to scrutinize the diary. Like an eagle that scan’s its prey for any information, he might have missed. Suddenly, he saw something initially illegible at the end of the diary. By focusing it more under the light, Karan discovered that it was a blog link mentioned written in pencil.

Immediately, he brought his laptop and decided to search for the blog. Voila! It was there but password protected. Karan took a guess and used his mother’s name as the password. Voila again! It opened. The blog was about a man in deep love with his wife.

But had to take some difficult decisions to keep her happy. He knew that the man was his father and the woman was Radha. As he kept reading the blog, he found that the man hated being a cuckold and seeing his wife getting fucked by strangers in the night. But he had to endure it with a smile to keep her happy.

Karan realized that his father didn’t want to be a cuckold. But he had forced himself to do so to keep her mom happy. As he read more, he found that the man could not take any more. He resolved to take the matter into his own hands.

He decided that he would take Viagra, go to the gym, and do everything possible so that he could fuck his wife. So that she would not require any stranger’s dick to quench her carnal desires.

That was the last blog of his father. Alas, his plan did not succeed, and he passed away while fucking. A comedy of errors of the sort, Karan murmured to himself.

Karan couldn’t sleep that night. Many thoughts and possibilities wandered in his mind. Why his father allowed his mother fucked by a stranger when he hated it? Why his mom willingly allowed another man to fuck her? Why his mother made his father a cuckold? All these thoughts came into his mind.

He was confused about how a loving couple messed up their lives badly. It led to the death of one partner and the other to live in guilt for the rest of her life.

In all this, he forgot that he had to plan to fuck his mother. All of a sudden, a cunning scheme came to Karan’s mind. He knew it would be fool-proof and make her mother his lover and wife forever. With a big smile, Karan closed his eyes, waiting for the sun to rise so that he could put it into action.

In the morning, he got up and went to his mother’s room. His mother had just come out of the bath and was draped in a towel. As soon as she saw Karan, Radha felt a sudden jerk and shivering. Thus leading to the loosely draped towel falling from her body.

Karan was in a daze at what he saw. Radha was completely nude in front of him. There were water droplets on her boobs as if inviting Karan to lick them. Water droplets were on her navel, slowly dripping towards her raw pussy. As if calling Karan to lick that till Radha achieved orgasm.

Her nude legs felt as if calling Karan so he could lock his head to Radha’s pussy, never to release it. Her lips looked like they were screaming at Karan to run towards it and kiss Radha. Her wet belly shined in the sunlight from the window, with no words to describe it.

Radha was stunned and slightly opened her mouth as if the sudden appearance of her husband had jolted her. For Karan, it felt like taking his dick out and shoving it down in her mother’s mouth. Till her deep throat, all the way to her food pipe, all the cum directly reaches her intestine.

Radha came out of the jolt and picked up the towel to cover herself. As soon as she bent down, her big boobs started hanging out like ripened mangoes from a tree. They are willing to be sucked and devoured to the fullest. She turned around. Karan again saw her mother’s heavenly big ass in that few seconds.

As she hurriedly went to the bathroom, juggling her ass, Karan felt his manhood ready to tear from his shorts. He thought to plead to his mom to sit his face and never get up again. He wanted his mom to choke him out of his breath, but still, he wouldn’t complain.

After 5 minutes, she came out in her salwar kameez. By then, Karan had also come out of the trance and sat patiently in bed.

Radha quipped, “I am sorry, Swami. You know, I can’t have sex with you till tomorrow. I thought by seeing me nude, you would lose your sense and come to fuck me. I can’t stop you from having sex with me, but I can’t lose you either.”

She replied, “It’s tougher for me than for you. Can you contemplate how I am feeling? My husband, the love of my life, has come to me after all these years. Instead of loving him with my soul and body, I am running away from him so I do not lose him again.”

By saying this, Radha broke down and sat on the floor. Karan was waiting for this exact moment to put his plan into action. He replied

Karan: “Dear, I know how that feels. I have now realized why I have come to you in the first place.”

Radha looked quizzically, “What do you mean?” She replied with a distant shake in her voice, “You came to me so that we can live as husband and wife again.”

Karan: Yes, dear. But I also came to relieve you from your guilt.

Radha, feeling surprised: What?

Karan: I never wanted you to be fucked by strangers. I hated every part of it. But I couldn’t do anything as I could not sexually satisfy you.

Radha, with tears in her eyes, “Then, why didn’t you tell me this?”

Karan: ” I wanted you to be happy. That is why I never protested.”

Radha quipped, “But I thought you liked it. That is why I agreed on it in the first place.” She choked, “If you told me even indirectly, I would have stopped. I would never dream of being happy by giving you pain.” Tears continuously flowed from her eyes.

Karan felt a sense of relief that his mother was not some selfish bitch. But, she was an unsatisfied woman who loved his father above any cost. He continued with his wicked plan, ” It was my folly that took you away from me.”

Karan, “I am sorry. I wanted to tell you the truth. But I stopped. Not today.” He continued, “That night, I cancelled the fuck date you had, as I could not take it any more. I decided the only man who would satisfy you would be me, her husband.”

Radha was shocked to hear this and was completely dumbfounded. She could only exclaim, “What!”

Karan: Yes, dear. But I was wrong. It was my folly that led to my death. But you blamed yourself. I couldn’t take it anymore.

He continued with his wicked plan, “But I came back so that you could forgive me. It was my mistake that took me away from you.”

Radha’s tears still fall from her eyes, “No, Swami. You have not done any wrong. I forced you to take such a step. You have nothing to ask for forgiveness.”

With this, Radha ran towards Karan and fell into his warm embrace, resting her head on his shoulder. She cried and embraced Karan tightly as if holding on to something very close to life. As her boobs crushed on Karan’s chest, Karan could sense his dark knight rising.

His hands slowly slipped to her mother’s butt and gave a nice big press. Since Radha was too overwhelmed by Karan’s cunning plan, she didn’t realize it. After some time, Radha looked up at Karan. They both kissed deeply, inserting their tongues onto each other’s mouths.

The tongue contact was rhythmic and prolonged for some time. Their lips met, and they refused to let go of each other. After some time, they both broke their kiss. Radha looked up at Karan with her eyes pleading for him to take her to her bed so they could resume their sexual activity with full vigour.

Her body refused to release him as if constantly reminding him why he had returned to this earth again. But Karan knew that Radha might once again put a condition of restricting sexual activities, all in the garb of protecting him. Karan didn’t want to fuck his mother every alternate day, that too once.

He wanted to cherish her body and dig her holes with his manhood whenever he wanted. For that, he played his final dice. He moved away from Radha and said, “But I can’t have sex with you.”

Radha exclaimed, with shock, “Why Swami? Did I do something wrong? If it is for last night, then I am sorry. I did this to protect you. I can’t lose you and my son together.”

Karan replied, pretending to feel sorrow, “It’s not you, dear. You are the best thing to happen to me. It is about our son, Karan. If I stay in his body, how will Karan lead his own life?”

He further quipped, “Karan is a young 22-year-old man. I am proud of him. He has good grades and business acumen. I believe he will take our business to places. He has a good body. You know that. You have had a first-hand experience.”

Radha, feeling shy, “Yes, my Swami. He has grown into a fine handsome man.”

Karan quipped, “He has. If I stay in his body, Karan will never lead an independent life. He will not marry or have his kids. He will be continuously attached to you. One day, we both will unite in heaven. But Karan will be left alone on this earth, with no one to care for.

“ I am not selfish to wreck my son’s life to live with you. Though cut short, I have lived a happy life but am satisfied. Not many people return to their partners, but I have. I had the best intercourse in my life with you last morning. I have no qualms.”

“I am sorry, Radha, but I have to leave,” Karan quipped, pretending to cry.

Radha was dumbfounded and couldn’t react to anything. She felt that one minute she had everything, and the other, she had lost everything.

She became agitated and shouted, ” Then why did you come back to me in the first place? Just to make me experience the grief again? I was trying to put back the pieces, and you destroyed it again. Leave immediately now,” she raised her voice, “and never come back again.”

Radha broke down completely and started crying professedly. Karan feeling bad for her mom, rushed to her and made her sit on the bed. “I am sorry,” he quipped.

Radha held Karan’s hand, “I love my boy. I do not want to ruin his life. But I love you as well. Is there some way you can stay with me and let Karan live his life?” as if pleading to his husband to stay.

Now Karan threw the final dice. “There is only one way. But will you do it?” Karan quizzed Radha.

Radha exclaimed, “I will do anything.”

Karan quipped, ” Then you have to marry our son.”

Radha was stunned, “What?”

Karan quipped, “Yes, dear. Once you marry Karan, our souls will unite to be one. With this, Karan will carry out the responsibility of a loving and caring husband to you and simultaneously be a dutiful son as he is. You will be mother and son to the outside world but husband and wife inside. He will take my place and satisfy all your demands, desires, and more.”

Radha patiently heard it and got up. She wiped her tears, took her purse and went out of the room. She turned around to reply, ” I need some to think. This is too much to process.”

Hello readers. I’m Sarfaraz Khan bringing you another story of my real-life experiences. I’m a 24-year-old male from a South Indian city belonging to a Muslim family. I’ve experienced women from various walks of life and with varied backgrounds. You can read my previous stories can read and enjoy them.

This story continues the previous part titled ‘Fucked my bespectacled professor Jyoti.’ So read that part to understand this one. So coming to the story.

After our fucking session in the college staff room, Jyoti mam had a glow on her face. I could notice it every day. Her husband’s fights didn’t bother her much now. She used to text me every night after her husband slept off. I felt excited chatting with her.

We also used to exchange naughty smiles and gestures in college but didn’t get any chance again. It was already almost 1 month since we fucked. One fine night she texted me like this.

Jyoti mam: Sarfaraz, now the wait for us is over.

Me: What, mam? I didn’t get you.

J: We can mate again. Sorry, meet!

Me: How, mam? Even I dream of that every night. Your hot pussy and beautiful face don’t let me sleep. I want to enter it once again.

J: Oh really? Then your and my wait is over. My husband is going on an office tour for 3 days from tomorrow, so…

Me: I can’t wait to come, mam.

J: Come directly after college. I’ll make some food for you and await you with a surprise.

I was hard, like rock hearing her words. I shagged hard on her pics and told her the same. She just smiled naughtily.

So the next day she didn’t come to college. I was waiting for college to get over. I informed my parents that I was staying at my friend’s home tonight to study. I rushed to her home. I gently knocked. After 2 minutes she came and opened the door.

My mind just blew away! She looked gorgeous in a white lehenga and a tight blouse. She had done her hair into curls and dressed up beautifully. I bet nobody can tell her age is above 35. Her white skin was visible near her bosom due to her white neck.

I had never seen her in this Avatar. I was watching with my open mouth. She blushed and said, ” Will you keep standing and watching only?” I entered her house. I again was looking at her from top to bottom. She just told me to wait only a while for it.

She had cooked some very tasty vegetarian food. Both of us sat together and ate. I asked about her kids. She told me she had left them with their cousins. So we both were alone. My heart beat louder, and my dick longed to enter her pussy.

After dinner, she called me to her room. I was surprised to see it was beautifully decorated with flowers. She asked me whether I liked it.

Me: Ma’am, it’s really beautiful, like you.

Jyoti: (blushing) Today, let’s celebrate our suhaagrat. Anyway, my husband is useless after my suhaagrat.

I couldn’t control myself and pulled her to my lap. We started kissing hard. I pushed my tongue inside her red lips. She began kissing them. I ran my hands over her naked back, neck and ass while my dick was poking her crotch. We were engrossed in the kiss for minutes.

Now I slowly made her sit on the bed and began unhooking her blouse. Her busts were making it tight to remove. As the last hook was released, her boobs sprang up. They were beautiful. I pressed each hard over her white bra. She let an “Arrghhh.”

I now removed her blouse fully and unhooked her bra. Wow! Her Milky white boobs with large brown nipples were a treat for me. I was mesmerized by her beauty at that age. I put my mouth on her breasts, sucking on her nipples like a kid.

She closed her eyes and held my head tight, pressing onto herself. I was enjoying the soft touch of her boobies. I occasionally bit on her nipples, making her moan, “Ah.” I now made her unzip her lehnga and become naked below. She was in a pink satin panty.

I saw some moisture already on it. I rubbed her came toe over the panty line, and she shrieked at my first touch. Her pussy lips felt so warm, even above her panty. I now made her gently lie down, climbed on top of her, and started licking her body from head to toe.

She enjoyed arching her body when I sucked her nipples, navel and pussy area. I undid my clothes and again lay on top of her as she felt my dick running all over her lower body. I now inserted my hands inside her panty elastic, and she lifted her waist to help.

I slid down the last piece of cloth on her, and she looked like a real goddess. Her beautifully done hair and light make-up added to her beauty. I was mesmerized by that scene. I sniffed around her bush and let out my tongue to start licking. She was biting her lips, waiting for it.

I began by gently licking and kissing her outer labia and then entered my tongue in circles inside her. Her smell was intoxicating. Her pussy smelt like fish with some nectar-like taste. I now fully stretched my tongue inside her hole, and she was arching her waist above, telling me to go deeper.

I lapped her hole like a dog while my fingers pressed her clit like a button. She was oozing juices now. My dick was getting maximum in length now. I kept her on it. She began playing with it as I played with her body. She got up now and started sucking my dick.

She blew now with more perfection than earlier. She was slowly swallowing my circumcised 7 inch dick till the end and again bringing it out. After a few minutes, I was ready for sex. I looked into her eyes, and she nodded. She laid down and spread her legs apart.

I entered between them and placed my lubricated dick in her soaking pussy. Her pubic hair had become clumped because of her pussy juices. I started rubbing my dick from top to below her pussy slit. She was closing her eyes tightly.

I gently penetrated her pussy till my whole 7 inch circumcised dick was completely inside. I waited for a while and began to insert it partially and again. I began making strokes now to and fro. She was in ecstasy and started moaning, “Ahh, fuck me deeper, Sarfaraz.”

I began moving at a pace until I found the rhythm. Now we began fucking like animals banging our organs at each other. She was lifting her pelvis to match my strokes.

“Ahh, take it inside. Your pussy is so hot,” I was at a full pace now. She was screaming with hands above her head and moaning my name. I began fondling her boobs, kissing her earlobes and neck while my dick was tearing her pussy. I paused for a while and made her kneel on the bed in the doggy position.

I again entered her pussy in that position. It felt better. I was holding her waist for grip while her ass was jiggling with every stroke. She looked sexy in that position. I again started increasing my pace, and our bodies hit each other, making a ‘thap thap’ sound.

I couldn’t hold it any longer. Holding her waist and encircling her belly, I cum inside her pussy. I fell on her back. “Ahh, Jyoti mam, you are so hot, ahh!” It felt so good to cum in her heated pussy. She, too, had cum multiple times and was exhausted and panting under me.

We lay beside each other for some time. She said it was tremendous. I had a plan now. I asked her, “Ma’am, I have a request. Please don’t get angry.”

J: I never get angry with you, my love.

Me: I have heard good things about trying anal with a married woman. So…

J: Anal Sarfaraz? To be honest, I’ve never done that ever. I have read it will be a little painful and uncomfortable for a few. But for you anything is ok. But be gentle.

I was more than happy.

Me: Definitely, ma’am. Don’t worry. If you are uncomfortable, I’ll immediately stop.

She nodded. My dick again was regaining its hardness. She helped with a blowjob. I took some coconut oil from her. I now lubricated my finger and fingered her pussy as I knew fingering there would make it easier. In a few minutes, her pussy was again getting moist.

I applied the coconut oil inside her ass hole and my dick. I made sure lots of it went well inside her hole. I held her ass cheeks and spread them apart. Wow! Her ass hole was so tight and cute. It was pinkish without any puckering like a young girl. She was not fucked there before.

Now I made her kneel on all fours and continued fingering her pussy. I came behind her and slowly started rubbing my circumcised tip down her arse clit from her pussy to her ass. She was moving back and enjoying. I now spread her ass cheeks.

I placed my dick at her hole, lubricating slowly with more oil as I entered her. Only the tip went inside, and both had difficulty slipping it in. But somehow, I re-positioned my dick and gently started entering my tip. She dug her nails into the bed. I let her relax and pushed very little, inch by inch.

“Arrghhh, uff, ahhh,” she shouted.

Me: Ma’am, should I remove it? Are you getting pain?

J: No, I’m ok with that much, don’t worry.

I kissed her neck and again continued to penetrate her ass hole. She farted twice due to pain. I loved the sound. I pressed my almost half-dick inside now. She let out a shriek. I knew she couldn’t take more deep than this. So I didn’t move further and let her relax to the thickness.

I began moving in a rotating motion to let her hole expand without entering deeper. She relaxed a bit now. I removed my dick and saw her ass hole had expanded a bit. I knew with 3-4 more sessions. She’ll be perfect for anal. I now entered her pussy from the same position to complete the work.

She started moaning. “Ah, yes, Sarfaraz. I love you. Fuck me, fuck Jyoti mam.”

I again hit maximum speed and let my second cum inside her pussy. We lay naked in each other’s arms. In the early morning, we had another session. I left in the early morning after a bath. We kissed goodbye to meet again.

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Raj, 27 years old, returned from Bangalore and had just started living in Navi Mumbai. His parents were usually out of town for work so he often used to have his friends come over to party and enjoy. Raj and his family had good relations with their neighbor Priya who had lost her father 3 years back.

Priya was 23 years of age and had recently started working in an IT firm for which she used to travel 2 hours daily. Priya’s mother, Rashmi used to stay at home; spending her time watching television or talking to someone on the phone. She was a very beautiful woman with smooth long hair who looked as if she had barely aged to be even called a mother. No wonder every man in the neighborhood fantasized about her voluptuous body.

One Tuesday, Raj went over to Priya’s to ask Rashmi if it would be okay with her if he invited himself over at night to have dinner with them so that he can have someone to talk to as well as have a chance to eat homemade food that he had been longing for.

When he reached over at her place, to his surprise, the door was already open. He went in to look for Rashmi hoping to find her in the kitchen when he heard a noise coming from the far side of the house. He dawdled toward it and discovered that the sound was emanating from one of the bedrooms.

The door of the bedroom was unlocked so he gave it a light shove such that he was barely able to see inside it. Upon inspection, he found out that a tall and muscular man was grabbing Rashmi’s breasts from behind and biting her on the neck. She was wearing a beige-colored kurti over black leggings.

One side of her neck had already gone blue because of biting and her nipples were so hard that even the bra and kurti could not cover it. She was trembling and moaning loudly, “Vijay please! Not now!”, all the while trying to nudge him away saying, “Priya would be home soon. You should leave.”

Vijay gripped Rashmi’s hair with one hand tightly over her head like a noose and with the other, he lugged her kurti from the collar and tore it down to her belly. Astonished, Raj had already started feeling warmth down in his pants. While everyone in the neighborhood fantasizes about how she would be like, he was getting to bare witness to her glazing body uncovering in front of him.

She was wearing a black strapless bra which was scarcely covering her huge breasts. It was as if they would pop out even if she moved a little.

Vijay was squeezing her breasts like he was trying to milk them. Rashmi had given it to the pleasure. Her mouth was watery, drooling over her enormous milk tanks. Still clipping her hair, Vijay pulled down her bra and left it hanging over her hip joints.

Rashmi’s half-naked body was like a pilgrimage to Raj. All of Rashmi’s struggle against Vijay was making her breasts bounce and rattle. Vijay turned her around to make her face him. They now started making out passionately.

Vijay had hugged her so tight that Rashmi’s breasts were oozing out from the sides. He then went on to grab both her butt cheeks with all his might and pulled at them. Rashmi’s tight leggings gave way from the center and provided an unobstructed view of her butthole to Raj. Raj’s eyes were outstretched at this incredulous sight.

Vijay then pushed Rashmi onto the bed and took off his clothes. Rashmi was too stunned at the ordeal because even though she was enjoying it, she feared that her daughter might walk on them. It took about 3 seconds for Vijay to undress Rashmi for what was left on her body and get her completely naked on the bed. Raj was witnessing everything from the vaguely unbolted door of the room.

From his point of view, he could see Rashmi’s pussy with a clear view as her legs were wide open. He was surprised to see that she kept it all shaved and clean.

With one look at Rashmi’s baby pink vagina lips, his dick got super hard and was ready to burst out of his pants. Meanwhile, Vijay had positioned himself near Rashmi’s head. He was striking her tongue with his 8-inch dick all the while clutching her hair tight. He then thrust his dick in her mouth and started pounding on it.

Rashmi was gasping for breath because his thick dick was lodged deep in her throat. She looked more helpless than she actually was. Her eyes were shut as she was enjoying the taste of Vijay’s dick. She caressed his thigh with one hand and with the other she was playing with her breast.

Vijay’s dick was completely wet with her saliva that was dripping down from his balls.

Vijay: I want you to hold a deep breath. I am going to go all in.

As asked, Rashmi obeyed him like a trained servant. He then shoved his dick in her mouth until it was all in. Raj could clearly spot Vijay’s dick in Rashmi’s throat as if a snake was trying to swallow its prey.

Vijay then inserted his fingers inside Rashmi’s vagina and started rubbing on her G-spot. As she was already wet, Vijay’s fingers slid in easily. Even though her mouth was full, her moans were loud enough to be clearly heard in the living room.

Vijay increased the momentum of both his dick and his fingers and vigorously undulated both her mouth and vagina until she started squirting all over the bed. Suddenly, Rashmi’s phone started to ring. Priya was calling her. She looked at Vijay with a mouthful of dick in the hopes that he would let her pick up the call, but he kept thumping with his hard dick until he ejaculated in her mouth. She quickly swallowed his cum and seemingly enjoyed licking off the remaining from over his dick.

Vijay: Keep sucking. There is more in it. I know of your hunger for cum. I still remember when you sucked me and my friends dry and were hungry even after that.

Raj had not realized but his pants were already wet. He ran back home and on the way hit a lamp near the tv unit. Rashmi and Vijay quickly got dressed and came out of the room thinking Priya was home but found a fallen-over lamp and the main door wide open.

Not staying back at Rashmi’s to deduce what had happened, Vijay left in a hurry and Rashmi closed the door behind him.

The next morning, after Priya had left for the office, Raj Visited Rashmi’s house. He knocked on the door and Rashmi answered.

“May I come in?”

“Sure, come on inside.”

Raj was trying to act normal but he could not put out of his mind the writhing naked body of Rashmi that he can never unsee.

“Are you okay?”, asked Rashmi “You look a little tensed.”

“Probably dehydration. When my wanders off thinking about something, I forget to drink water,” he replied.

“Why don’t you sit while I get you some water?”

Raj’s mouth was drying up and the more he thought about yesterday, the more he was getting aroused, which was hard to hide because he was wearing bermuda shorts over boxers.

He sat down quickly on a nearby couch and grabbed a cushion to cover his bulge. Rashmi returned with a glass of water and some cookies on a tray. She looked immaculate in a navy blue saree with her hair dangling down in front to cover one of her perfectly round orbs.

When she bent to offer the water to Raj, her heavy breasts lit up her deep cleavage. Her stretchable bra was not strong enough to support the full weight of her melons. Raj’s glare was caught by it and he hit the glass by the back of his hand.

The steel glass tumbled down on the floor and dispersed water everywhere. She quickly set aside the tray on the center table and went to the kitchen to get a piece of cloth to clean the spilled water. By the time she came back, Raj’s bulge had dialed down to an extent where he could carefully get up.

Rashmi started sweeping the floor and not being able to get a good look down Rashmi’s saree, Raj got down on the floor as well and took the cloth from Rashmi’s hand and tore it in half to help her clean after him.

Now he could see it clearly. Her black strapless bra was barely able to contain her breasts and as a result, her nipples were showing. Raj’s bulge started to return at a more rapid rate than before but since he was already down on fours he just found an opportunity to adjust his 7.5-inch dick in a way that would not be noticeable to her.

Rashmi’s peripheral vision had caught Raj’s eyes staring down at her jewels and she noticed that he was already hard. Her promiscuous nature did not mind and steadily came closer while sweeping just to tease him.

“It’s all clean now”, she blurted, “you can stop sweeping.”

“Ohh!”, he exclaimed, “I am so sorry for all this mess.”

“It’s alright, for what it’s worth, I got to see that you are quite energetic. You don’t like to miss opportunities to get in action.”

He didn’t know what to say, “Umm, I guess”

They talked about Raj’s parents being out of town and the fact that it must be hard for him to be all alone. “It is”, he blurted, “but it’s all because of you that I don’t feel their absence as much”

Rashmi took it as a compliment. “You can come over anytime you want. Consider this your home as well”.

Raj was one step ahead. He had already started imagining her to be his pet mistress; let alone the house she occupies.

“By the way, I saw a man leaving your house yesterday. I have never seen him before in this area. Who was he?”

“Oh him? He is a friend from college. He has been visiting me ever since my husband passed away. The reason you have not seen him before is because you have recently moved to Mumbai.”

“If he is such a good friend of yours then I should get to meet him.”

“Definitely! The next time he comes over, I will introduce him to you.”

“Deal.”

“Anyways, I should take my leave now. I have some work but I will come over again.”

Raj left Rashmi’s house. His mind had already begun webbing a net for his grand scheme that would allow him to command the most beautiful milf of the neighborhood at his fingertips. He kept a keen eye on who was visiting Rashmi and at what time for what purpose.

It took about a week for Vijay to revisit Rashmi at an odd hour when Priya was in the office. As he passed by Raj’s house, Raj took a notice of it and went on high alert. He saw Vijay entering Rashmi’s house and lock the main door behind him.

Raj waited for half an hour for Vijay to be done with Rashmi. He went over to her place and rang the bell. Rashmi answered the door. She looked disheveled but invited Raj inside.

“Come in, Raj. Do you remember you asked me last week to introduce you to my friend? Here he is. His name is Vijay. Vijay and I were inseparable back in college. Wherever he was, I was.”

“Hi Raj, Rashmi talks about you a lot. She always tells me how nice of a guy you are who comes over to talk to her and keep her company”, Vijay introduced himself.

“Yeah, that’s why I come here”, Raj thought and smirked.

“Anyways, I should leave. It is getting late and I don’t like to encounter traffic”, Vijay tried to excuse himself.

He hugged Rashmi and was about to leave when Raj said, “That reminds me, I also have some work. I will see you guys around”.

Raj went back home in a hurry and left for somewhere on a bike. When Vijay left Rashmi’s place, Raj secretly started following him. He followed him over the Mumbai Satara highway until they reached Vijay’s home in Shivaji Najar.

Raj parked his bike one block away to check where Vijay lived. He peeped inside one of his windows to see that Vijay had a family and that he was having a secret affair with Rashmi.

“You bloody rascal! Fucking two beautiful women at your age while I’m just left sniffing the goods”, Raj whispered, “Your time ends and mine starts now”.

Disclaimer: The following story and the characters in it are purely fictional.

Hi, I am Danny from Tirupati. I am going to narrate a fictional incest story between two cousins.

The main character of the story is, “Latha.” I will narrate the story as Latha.

My name is Latha. I was married to a fit guy who was very interested in sex and broad-minded. Ours was a love marriage. After the marriage, we moved to Hyderabad for a living and settled very well and had a baby girl who was 2 years old now. I love muscular and fit guys. While living in Hyderabad, I became more mature and my interest in sex increased. I started fantasizing about sex with muscular guys and a gangbang with bodybuilders like that.

One fine day, my cousin brother visited Hyderabad to see Khairtabad Ganesh Nimajjanam. I asked him to stay in our apartment. I had seen him when he was a teen. He was a chubby and bad-looking guy at that time, but now he was 5 feet 7 inches tall and was having muscular body better than my husband. At first, I noticed his biceps. They were very big and I fell in love with his body.

The next day we went to Ganesh Nimajjanam with our friends, my husband wasn’t there because he went to the office. While we were dancing to the drum beats, my 34B-sized boobs were bouncing and my cousin brother is noticing that.

Sorry, I forgot to mention my stats. My measurements are 34-28-36. Every man will get attracted to my body because it is having the exact fat which is required and also, I have long black hair. My body shape and boobs were clearly visible because I was wearing a white top and white leggings which were fully wet because of the continuous rain.

While spraying colors on each other, my cousin brother tried to spray color on me. But I tried to escape from him. However, he came from behind and caught me tightly with his right hand on my boobs and color on his left hand. He tried to spray the color on my face and I tried to escape from his grip. But he accidentally held my right boob tightly and drops of milk came out from my breast and touched his hand!

He noticed that and said sorry to me. We left that place and came home. After reaching home, I was breastfeeding my baby girl in my bedroom and my cousin entered the bedroom for getting a charger. After seeing me like that, he was shocked for a minute and left the room by saying sorry.

After the breastfeeding, I went to his room to give him the charger and I saw him masturbating while looking at my pictures on my Insta profile! This time, I was the one in shock. My cousin brother’s dick was 6.5 inches long, the same as my husband but it was very thick. He didn’t realize that I was in his room because he was having earbuds in his ears and listening to some moaning sounds on Spotify.

He was masturbating at such a speed that it looked like the skin on his dick would tear off! I was standing behind his bed in a nighty and without a bra or panty. I removed my nighty and threw it on my cousin brother! His body shivered in fear. He stood up and was surprised to see me naked.

Without wasting any time, I went forward and held his dick. The room was filled with silence. Then I started to stroke my cousin brother’s dick, it was dry so I spat on his dick and continued stroking for 5 minutes.

After that, I bent on my knees and started to give him a blowjob. He stood like a statue and was enjoying the pleasure. It was 9:00 pm and I heard the doorbell ringing. I thought it was my husband who came from his office. So I stopped blowing my cousin and told him to go to the bathroom and masturbate. I left his room to open the main door.

But it was a delivery boy who came to deliver the milkshake that I had ordered before half an hour. He was staring at my face and clearly observing my lips. My cleavage was also clearly visible to him.

A tent was formed in his pants. I realized that he had an instant erection by seeing me like that. I took the milkshake and he left.

I came back to my cousin brother’s room and went straight to the bathroom. He was looking like a monster, pumping his dick with his right hand and bending his back and holding a metal rod for support with his left hand. He had closed his eyes.

Without making any sound, I went straight to him and held his dick from behind. He shivered in fear but cooled off after seeing me. Then I bent down on my knees and started giving him a blowjob again. It lasted for more than 15 minutes. He wasn’t one of those who cummed in 2 minutes. He was having more stamina.

After 15 minutes, my cousin brother sprayed all his cum on my boobs. He said it was his time to satisfy me and said me to sit on the western basin. He bent on his knees and spread my thighs and lifted the nighty. My pussy was clearly visible to him.

At first, he sniffed it and after that, he inserted his fingers and started fingering me. After about 10 minutes, he started licking my pussy. He was eating my pussy without any gap and it made me tremble.

After 5 minutes, I had an orgasm with loud moans which was one of the best in my life. He drank all my juices and cleaned my pussy with his tongue. As I was gasping for air, he was rock hard again. His dick was like a rod and full of veins.

I admired my cousin brother’s cock and I wanted it in my pussy. So I told him to wait in his room. We went to my room to bring a condom. He was a virgin but he was an expert in fucking.

After wearing a condom, he threw me on the bed and separated my legs. I thought that he will fuck me in the missionary position but instead, he raised my both legs and placed them on his each shoulder. His arms were around my neck. He held my neck tightly and lifted me. In response, I also held his neck and he inserted his dick into my pussy.

It was wet so his dick went in easily and after a minute, he started pounding me harder. Tears were coming from my eyes and the room was filled with loud moans. It was very painful but it was more pleasurable.

In this position, my cousin brother’s dick was going deeper and deeper with every thrust. After fucking me in that position for about 5 minutes, we both were about to climax and then our room door opened! It was my hubby who came from the office. I forgot to lock the main door after the delivery guy had left and also our room was unlocked after getting the condom. All of us were in shock!

The story will be continued.

Let me know how you felt while reading the story in the comments.

Narrated by Akash

Amit aur main dono aage badhe. Woh dono besharmi ke saat apni gand daaye-baaye hilane lagi. Amit ka to pata nahi. Par mera lund unhe aise lubhawne harkat karte dekh jhatke marne laga.

Amit apna sara kapda nikal phekha. Fir Bhawna ke gand ke golayi ko pakad sahlane laga. Woh dekh mein bhi Neetu ke gand ko apne hath mein le liya. Aise ubhare gand ko hath mein lekar sahlane mein maza aa raha tha.

Khaas kar jab unki choti si band aur kasi hui ched dekhta to mera lund lohe jaisa ho jata.

Neetu: Mmmm, Akash. Lagta hai tumhe apni biwi ki gand se pyar hi ho raha hai.

Bhawna: Haan, Amit ko dekho kaise meri gand ko dekh laar tapka raha hai.

Amit Bhawna ki gand par cheeti kaat bola: Kabse isse pane ke liye taras raha tha.

Bhawna: Ouch! Haan to zuban to di hi thi maine, to ab de bhi rahi hoon.

Amit farsh par apne ghutno par baitha. Bhawna ki gand par dant kaatta hua bola: Ab apni biwi ka gand kaat kat kar khaunga.

Main bhi use dekh wahi kiya. Ghutno par baith apna muh Neetu ki gand ke daraar mein chupa liya. Main ab Amit ko dekhne nahi gaya ki woh kya kar raha hai ya nahi. Bass Neetu ki vaasna bhari khushboo ko apne andar leta gaya.

Uski woh tezz gandi khushboo mere andar uske liye lalach bhar rahi thi. Main uski choot aur gand ki tez mehak leta hua karne laga. Neetu apni gand ko upar neeche hilati hui apni ched meri naak se ragadi.

Boli: Mmmm, lagta hai mere patidev ko meri mehak bhaa gayi hai.

Bhawna: Mmmm, haan, mere pati ko to meri gand ki swaad bhaa gayi hai.

Main Bhawna ki baat sunn Amit ko dekha. Woh sachme Bhawna ki gand ko lambi lambi chatkaar marta hua chaat raha tha. Neetu hath peeche laayi aur mere sar ke baal pakad mere muh ko wapas apni daraar mein kheechi.

Neetu: Aayee, tujhe rukne kaon bola, wapas ja.

Main isbar Neetu ko ek aur baar sungha. Fir apni jeeb nikal uski choti si ched par laga diya. Apni jeeb ko nokili kar uski ched ko chubhata hua chatne laga.

Neetu: Mmmm, aur achche se, Akash! Aur achche se!

Neetu apni gand phailati hui apni gand ka daraar mere liye aur zyada khol kar di. Main apni jeeb nikal uski gand kisi kutte ki tarah chaatne laga. Neetu apni gand ko dubara upar neeche hilati hui boli: Apni jeeb bahar nikal rakho Akash, aise hi, Akash aise hi.

Main apni jeeb bahar nikal rakha. Woh upar neeche apni gand matkati hui apni ched meri jeeb se ragadne lagi. Kuch der mein Neetu mere hath ko uski gand se hatakar apni choot par rakhi

Boli: Hath ko bhi kaam pe lagao, Akash!

Main uski gand chatta hua apni ungliyo se uski choot sahlane laga. Sahlata hua apni ungliya dheere dheere uski choot ke andar le jane laga. Woh kafi kaamuk ho chuki thi. Choot se nikalti rass mein meri ungliya phisalti hui andar bahar nikalne lagi.

Neetu: Ahhh, aise hi, bohut achche!

Waha Amit bhi Bhawna ko achche se maza de raha tha. Main dekh to nahi raha tha. Lekin beech beech mein Bhawna ki bhi aahe aur baate sunn raha tha.

Bhawna: Oh, Amit, aise hi, chato aur achche se khao meri gand ko!

Amit ka to pata nahi. Par mujhe aaj pahli baar gand marne ki aisi khushi lagi hui thi ki. Main bass Neetu ki gand ko chatte ja raha tha mano uski gand ki pooja kar raha hoon. Neeche se apni do ungliya uski choot mein dal chulbulate hue use dugna maza de raha tha.

Kuch der baad Neetu mere sar ko pakad hatati hui boli: Chalo ab utho.

Bhawna: Haan Amit tum bhi!

Hum dono unki gand se muh nikal ek dusre ko dekhe aur fir khade ho gaye. Bhawna aur Neetu dono hi sar mudakar hume dekh rahe the. Unki aankho mein vaasna ka rang aur honto par muskan thi.

Neetu: Ab thodi hamari choot ki seva karo!

Bhawna: Aur uske baad hum taye karenge ki hamare pati hamari gand lene ke kabil hue ya nahi.

Amit: Oh! Ye baat!

Neetu: Haan Amit, zara Bhawna ko dikhao tum aur tum Akash, mujhe dikhao!

Main aur Amit jaante the ki inn dono ko hume tarsaana behad pasand hai. Main Amit ko dekha aur woh mujhe. Fir hum dono apne lund pakad unki choot par lagaye aur andar de mare.

Main Neetu ke kamar ko pakad aur Amit Bhawna ke. Kutiya bani inn do chuddakdo ko hum dono chodna shuru kar diye. Neetu ki choot pahle se chudne aur geelepan ke karan mere lund ko kafi maze se aur araam se andar le rahi thi.

Main Amit ke kamar ki tezi dekh samajh gaya ki Bhawna ki choot ka bhi yahi haal hai.

Neetu: Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, Akash! Zor se karo Akash, aur zor se!

Bhawna: Ahhh, ohhh, ahhh, Amit aur andar, mujhe aur andar tak chahiye!

Unki baate sunn hum dono dhana-dhan peeche se unki chudayi karne lage. Neetu aur Bhawna masti mein aati hui samne ek dusre ke hath ko pakad aahe bhar rahe the.

Bhawna: Yes! Amit yes! Aise hi rukna mat ahhh!

Neetu: Tum bhi Akash, ahhhh, aise hi chodte raho.

Agle 5 minute chudayi ke baad achanak se Neetu aur Bhawna hamare lund ko apne andar se nikalte hue apne ghutno par aage chal gaye. Fir palatkar hume dekh Bhawna boli: Mmmm, hahaha. Tarso-tarso,

Neetu: Hahaha. Haan, agar hamari gand chodni hai to hum aise hi tarsayenge tum dono ko!

Woh dono ye kahte hue ek dusre ko choomne lage. Hame dikhati hui woh honto par hont modte marodte aur jeeb ladate hue choomne lage.

Choomne ke baad Neetu mujhe boli: Hume pata hai tum dono ko hamari ye harkat kafi pasand hai, hai na?

Mere aur Amit ke lund unhe dekh uchalne lage.

Bhawna boli: Hahaha, kafi uttejit ho uthte ho, hai na?

Neetu bistar ke dusre taraf gayi. Waha dressing table se sar pe lagane wali tael lekar wapas aatyi.

Boli: To fir kyu na ab tum dono ke inaam ke taraf badhe.

Neetu palat kar wapas hamare taraf kutiya bann baithi. Mere taraf tael ke bottle deti hui boli: Lo Akash, apni biwi ki gand ko apne uss mote lund ke liye taiyaar karo.

Main: Yeh hui na baat meri pyari chudakkad biwi.

Par isse pahle ki main uske hath se tael ki bottle leta Bhawna use lekar boli: Aa, aa, aa! Akash nahi!

Neetu: Kyu, kya hua?

Bhawna tael ki bottle Amit ke taraf deti hui Neetu se boli: Kyu na mere pati tumhe taiyaar kare aur tumhare mujhe!

Neetu aankh marti hui boli: Bilkul, Amit meri gand Akash ke liye,

Bhawna: aur Akash meri gand Amit ke liye. Hahaha!

Amit ko tael ki bottle de kar mujhe aankh maari. Bhawna bhi Amit ke taraf gand dikhakar kutiya bann baithi. Amit mere jagah aaya aur mein uski jagah par.

Woh bottle se tael ki bhari maatra Neetu ke gand ki daraar mein baha kar mujhe diya. Aur dheemi awaaz mein bola: Jo main karta hoon waisa karta ja.

Maine bhi bottle li aur Bhawna ki gand aur daraar mein achche se kai boond tael tapka di. Amit ko dekha to woh Neetu ki gand par tael malta hua use gol gol sahlane laga. Main bhi Bhawna ke gand par tael laga kar use chamkane laga.

Waah kya nazara tha. Unn dono ke ubhare gol chamakte gand ke judwa gole. Neetu aur Bhawna ko hamare haato ki tael malish kafi pasand aa rahi thi aur bistar par sar tikaye woh araam ki saans chor rahe the.

Kuch palo bad Amit apne hath Neetu ki daraar mein le gaya aur uski ched par masalne laga. Ye dekh mein bhi apni ungliyo mein tael samet Bhawna ki daraar mein apni ungliya bada diya.

Uski kasi hui ched par tael masalta hua use sahlakar maza dene laga.

Bhawna: Mmmm, aise hi Akash! Aahhh, aise hi!

Neetu: Ammm, achche se tael lagakar taiyar karo Amit, mere pati intazaar kar rahe hai!

Bhawna ki gand ki ched par apni ungliyo se gol-gol sahlane laga. Meri nazar abhi ke liye mere guru ji bane Amit par thi aur woh bhi yahi kar raha tha. Kuch der baad dekha to Neetu halki aah bol gayi.

Main turant Amit ko dekha. Woh apni ungli uske andar ghusa raha tha. Woh dekh main bhi apna ek ungli Bhawna ki gand mein dhakel diya.

Bhawna: Ah! Akash aram se.

Sachme yaar. Gand ki ched sachme kafi kasi hui hoti hai. Bhawna ki gand mano meri ek ungli ko hi apne andar jakad rahi thi. Soch raha tha ki mera lund ka isme kya haal hoga.

Amit apni ungli ko andar bahar Neetu ke gand mein chodne laga. Fir mein bhi shuru ho gaya. Tael ki chiknahat ke karan ungli phisalti hui andar bahar nikal rahi thi. Bhawna aur Neetu ab kuch bol nahi rahe the.

Bass apni halki aahe nikal padi hui thi. Tabhi Amit apne dusre hath se mere baah par maar mujhe ungliyo se ishara kiya ki ab mein 2 ungli daalu. Aur fir uske saat maine bhi apni do ungli ghusa di.

Kuch der apni do ungli se gand ki chudayi karne par mujhe ehsaas hua. Bhawna ki gand meri do ungli bhi araam se lene lagi hai. Tab Amit ne dubara ishara kiya. Is baar teen!

Maine apni 3 ungli ko ek saat rakha aur fir dheere se andar de dala. Dono ladkiya aahe bharti hui lambi saanse lene lagi. Hum dono tael ki chiknahat ki madat se unki gand mein 3 ungliyo ki chudayi karne lage.

Mujhe ye kafi uttejnatmak aur lajawab lag raha tha. Bhawna ki choti si ched jo pahle mere ek ungli ko kass rahi thi. Ab araam se apne andar mere 3 ungliya le rahi thi.

Bass yahi soch raha tha ki jaldi se lund ghusane ka ishara Amit kar de. Tabhi Amit mere baah par mara aur aankho se ishara kiya. Woh bistar se tael ki bottle uthaya aur apne lund par tael geera diya.

Haato se use achche se malne laga mano apni laathi par tael laga raha ho! Maine bhi tael apne lund par dala aur hilate hue mere lohe jaise khade lund ko tael se sannsana diya.

Amit apni honto par ungli rakh mujhe chup rahne ka ishara kiya aur apne lund ko Neetu ki gand par laga liya. Samajh gaya ki woh Neetu ko bina bataye dena chahta hai.

Maine bhi apne lund ko pakad Bhawna ki gand ke ched par sataya. Fir hum dono ek dusre ko dekh bina awaaz ke maano 1-2-3 bole aur zor se kamar de mare.

Bhawna: Aah!

Neetu: Oh, fuck!

Bhale 3 ungli araam se andar ja rahi thi. Par Amit ke kiye ke peeche jab maine apna lund Bhawna ke andar de mara. Mano mera mota lund uski gand ko cheerta hua andar gaya.

Bhawna ke cheekh mein mujhe uske dard ka ehsaas hone laga. Main Amit ko dekha to woh to mano beraham hota hua Neetu ke hath pakad peet peeche kass liya.

Woh bola: Badi tarsa rahi thi haan, tarsaane ka khel bohut pasand haina tum dono ko.

Woh mujhe dekh aage bola: Akash, pakad Bhawna ke hath.

Bhawna machalti hui apni hath mujhe hatane ke liye peeche laayi. Maine bhi uske hath pakad liye aur uske peet peeche lakar jakad bola: Haan, bohut chudakkad bann gayi hai hamari biwiya, Amit.

Apne lund ko bahar kheecha aur zor se andar maar aage bola: Bohut, tarsaati hai, aur ab inko saza ki zarurat hai.

Bhawna: Ahhh, araam se Akash!!

Amit: Haan Akash, tu meri biwi ko saza de,

Woh bhi zor se Neetu ki gand mein marta hua aage bola: Aur mein teri biwi ko!

Neetu: Ah, please Amit, dheere!

Par na Amit suna aur na use dekhne ke baad maine Bhawna ki suni. Bass uske hath pakad uski kasi hui bill mein apna loha marne laga. Bhawna aahe nikalti rahi aur mein na jaane kyu. Apni Shobha bhabhi ke diye dhoke ko yaad kar.

Bhawna aur Shobha ki milibhagat ko yaad kar. Aur inn aurato ke chudakkadpann ko yaad kar uski gand mein lagatar thokta gaya. Uski gand itni kasi hui thi. Mere har maar par apne andar mere lund ko jakad kar ragad rahi thi.

Kuch der tilbilane ke baad dono ladkiya shaant hone lagi. Unki dard ki cheekhe ab araam bhare maze ke siskariyo mein badalne lagi. Bhawna gand peeche ko deti hui ab mujhe marne ko de rahi thi.

Main ghapa-ghap apna lund uske andar uski gand ko kholta hua maar raha tha. Waha Amit bhi Neetu ka wahi haal kar raha tha. Apne lambe lund se woh Neetu ke jad tak maar kar utaar raha tha.

Agle 5–6-minute hum unke haato ko peeche pakad unki gand marte hue unki ghud-sawari karne lage. Ab Bhawna aur Neetu ko kafi maza aane laga. Ye hume tab pata chala jab hamne unke hath chore.

Woh apne haato ko apni choot sahlane mein laga liye. Ye dekh Amit mujhe ishar kiya aur Neetu ke gand se apna lund kheech nikala.

Neetu: Ah, kya hua, kyu nikale?

Amit mujhse bola: Chal Akash, ho gayi teri biwi taiyaar. Hahaha. Ab tu maar iski aur meri biwi wapas de.

Main bhi apne lund ko Bhawna ke andar se nikala aur fir mein aur Amit apne jagah badle. Par Neetu ke gand mein dalne se pahle mein bola: Par dalne se pahle kyu na lund saaf karwa le, Amit!

Amit meri baat samajh gaya aur Bhawna ke baal pakad apne taraf kheecha. Maine bhi Neetu ke baal pakad apne taraf kheecha. Fir woh dono hamare lund ke samne apne muh lekar khade the.

Bhawna: Oh, kya kar rahe ho!

Neetu: Ahh, baal choro Akash!!

Amit apne lund ko pakad Bhawna ke gal par mara aur bola: Neetu ne ganda kar diya hai tere pati ke lund, saaf nahi karogi?

Ye kahta hua woh apne lund Bhawna ke muh mein de diya. Woh lund jo Neetu ki gand mein tha ab woh Bhawna ke muh mein tha. Ye jitna ganda laga utna hi mazedaar bhi.

Maine bhi Neetu ke muh mein apna lund dekar bola: Chal saaf kar, Bhawna ka swaad lekar saaf kar!

Neetu aur Bhawna dono ko hi hamare aise bartaaw shayad pasand aa rahe the. Woh hamare lund ko chaat chaat kar choos-choos kar saaf kar rahe the.

Bhawna apne muh se lund nikal boli: Bada maza aa raha haina mujhe aise iss lund ko chatte dekh jo Nitu ke gand mein thi?

Amit: Haan bohut!

Bhawna uske lund ke sar ko kaati aur wapas muh mein daal choosne lagi. Neetu mer lund ko nikal uspar apne nakoon ragad boli: Bass hume maza dete raho to hum tumhari sari kahi baate karenge.

Neetu daant meenchti hui aage boli: Chahe woh kitna bhi ganda kyu na ho!

Main uske muh mein apna lund wapas ghusate hue bola: To choosona meri chudakkad biwi. Achche se chooslo, ab ye teri gand mein ghusga!

Kuch der bad ladkiya ek dusre ko dekhe. Aankh maarkar hamare lund ko chor uth khadi hui aur hume choomli. Mana unka muh ganda tha par kya kare vaasna ki aag mein gandgi dhundli pad rahi thi.

Woh hume choomne ke baad hamare kandhe ko ek saat pakad hume kheech kar bistar par gira. Mere upar Neetu aati hui boli: ab mein tumpar sawari karungi.

Bhawna bhi waha Amit ke upar chahad boli: Aur main bhi tumhare lund par baith sair karungi!

Woh dono hamare lund ko pakad apni gand ke muh par lagaye aur baithte hue apne apne andar leli.

Bhawna: Ahhh, itna andar mujhe aaj tak mehsoos nahi hua kuch bhi!

Neetu: Ahhh, haan Bhawna! Akash ka lund meri gand khol kar ghus gaya hai!

Iske baad woh dono hum dono ke upar baith kamar uchalti hui apni gand mein lund ki chudayi karne lagi. Dheere dheere aur fir tez. Phat-phat ki awaaz karti unki kamar hamare naavi par maarti aur lund ko tezi se andar bahar leti gayi.

10-minute lage aur fir mein bola: Oh, main jhadne wala hoon, Neetu!

Amit: Haan Bhawna mera bhi nikalne wala hai.

Bhawna aur Neetu hamare lund par uchalti hui ek saat boli: Ahh, main jhad rahi hoon!

Unki karaah sunn mera baandh toot gaya aur Neetu ke gand mein apna sara maal utaar diya. Main itna zyada uttejit tha aaj pahli baar gand chodkar. Mere hisaab se maine kareeb 7-8 lambi pichkariyo ke saat apna rass uski gand mein bhar dala.

Neetu thaki haari mere seene par gir padi aur udhar Bhawna Amit ke seene par ja giri. Ek 5-minute hum sab saanse lete hue behal pade rahe. Fir Neetu aur Bhawna uth kar bistar se bahar jaane lage. Amit uthkar poocha: Kaha ja rahe ho?

Neetu: Khana garam karke kha lete hai na!

Main uthkar poocha: To kya ab aur nahi iske baad?

Bhawna darwaze se bahar jaati hui mudkar boli: Issi liye to kah rahi hoon, jaldi se khana khate hai aur fir raat bhar karenge.

Woh aankh marti hui aage boli: Sex!

To be continued, Aap apne vichaar vimaksh aur aane wali kahaniyo ke bare mein jaanne ke liye mujhe [email protected] par mail kare.

I am 25 with an average build and 5’5”. I am originally from Mumbai and moved to Canada for education about 3 years ago. I’ve had some anal sex in my curious beginning years. But recently, I restricted myself to oral fun and fucking others.

Most of my encounters were through apps. I needed an organic and natural fun and sexy gay time. I have worked night shifts at a gas station for the last two years. I had gotten comfortable here. I knew which hours were slow and could fulfil my perverted fantasies.

This one night, I was wearing a jockstrap at work because my ass being open and touching the jeans gave me boners. It was 1 am on a Sunday. I was done with my work, and customers had stopped coming. I got horny and decided to do something about it.

I had masturbated in the backroom a few times, which had gotten boring. So, I went to the washroom and pulled my jockstrap forward, so my dick was hanging out. Then I buttoned my pant up but left the dick hanging out through the open zip.

Then covered it up with my t-shirt and went out. The dick was barely covered and would be exposed if I took a deep breath. A few customers came after that. I served them while my dick was barely covered.

It would make me horny, especially in front of women. My dick would try to escape its hiding, but I managed to hide it somehow. Then walked in this cute fair desi guy with circular glasses, curly hair, and a cute smile.

I saw his dick print in his grey sweatpants. I started getting so aroused that I forgot about my situation. He asked for something from the upper shelf behind the counter, and I, like a dumbass, reached to get it.

Then I realized that my erect dick was out in the air. But I covered it up, hoping he didn’t see. My heart was beating fast from the fear and excitement simultaneously.

He then asked for a washroom key which I gladly gave him. Thanking my stars that he did not react and probably did not see. But then he called me to help as he could not open the door. But as I opened the door for him, he pushed me in and then against a wall and looked into my eyes.

I could not say anything as my brain scrambled to figure out what was happening. He pulled my t-shirt up, said to me, “I saw your little stunt out there,” and started stroking my dick. He got down on his knees, kissed my dick, and started sucking it. I was in shock and seventh heaven at the same time.

As I recovered, I decided to take matters into my hand. I held his head by his curly hair and looked into his eyes back. He got slightly scared, thinking he had offended me. But I made him stand and kissed him passionately.

We locked our lips and undid each other’s pants, and stroked each other’s dicks. I was happy that this fantasy of mine was coming true. He inserted his finger in my ass and started finger fucking me.

I was taken aback but didn’t stop him. I’d have done anything for the cutie that night. I turned and pinned him against the wall, got down, and swallowed his long dick. He started skull fucking me, but I didn’t mind being his little slut.

My throat started hurting after some time. But I decided to keep going as it made him happy. He made me stand, turned me around and started tapping his dick on my now-loosened butthole.

I couldn’t control and wanted his long throbbing dick inside me. I gently said to him, “Please fuck me. Let me feel you inside my thirsty ass,” and he obeyed. He slapped my ass hard and slid it in, in one thrust.

I gave out a loud moan, “Aah.” But it was a moan of pleasure with a side of pain. I felt his dick move in and out, rearranging me from inside. This was the first time. Anal sex was this pleasurable, maybe because he lit a small fire of passion inside me.

The sound of his body slapping on my ass echoed in the small washroom ‘Fappp! Fappp! Fappp!’ He fucked me while standing for a while. We both got tired, so I made him sit. I was on his dick facing him and rocked on his dick.

Our lips locked again. I wrapped my legs around him, and he fucked me slowly while hitting the right spots. I felt like I was in love and never wanted that to stop. But then I felt like I was going to cum from his dick rubbing over my prostate.

I had only heard about them but never had one. I said to him, “I’m going to cum. Go harder.” He understood and increased his pace, but that was not enough. I clenched his throat and said, “Harder, baby, harder.”

He then fucked me real fast. I screamed like a bitch, “Aah.” I felt my orgasm developing. And then he came inside me, and I came on his chest. That was the longest and most intense orgasm I had ever experienced.

It took me a minute to recover from it. When I did, his dick was still inside me. He was patient like a lover waiting for me to come to my senses. And I was feeling his warm love inside my ass. I slowly got up and kissed him one last time.

Then I realized the store was open and there might be customers outside. I quickly wore my clothes but let his cum stay there and ran outside. Luckily no one was out there, and a customer walked in just as I came out.

After some time, he walked out and left the store, giving me his cute smile and melting me again. After the customer left, I realized I should have taken his phone number. My only hope of ever seeing him again was if he decided to return when I was working.

I will let you guys know with a part two if that happens. Thank you for reading about my experience. If you liked it, you could let me know at [email protected].