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Hi everyone. This is Ruhi again. I am so happy to receive many comments and emails on my story. Some emails have been downright dirty, and some have been awesome. Encouraged by the response, I got for the first part. I am writing this 2nd part.

For new readers, please read the first part about how I met Kunal in Dubai for the first time. We ended up with some foreplay before I backed out. Let’s continue the story.

I came back from Dubai with happy memories. My daughter has missed me a lot in the last 10 days. My hubby was indifferent to whether I was there, except now he didn’t have to give so much priority to my daughter. Kunal and I connected on this trip.

More than the sex, I was happy to get a friend with whom I could share everything. We used to chat about sex, our fantasies, and other things that would happen. Now I was happy to put a face on that person. After meeting and talking to him, I could connect with him on another level.

We both were happy with each other. We would continue chatting with each other like before. We were still not doing any roleplays or sexual stuff since I never liked it. And he respected it always. 3 months have passed since my trip to Dubai. I was getting more and more attracted to Kunal with each passing day.

I wanted to have sex with him now. Maybe I was mentally ready to have sex with him. But I never told him this. We continued to be friends. After about 3 months, he told me he was coming to India to visit his family and take his wife back to Dubai.

So I asked him to make tickets to Mumbai and then fly to Kerela from Mumbai. I told him to stay in a hotel for some days before going to Kerela. He instantly agreed. But he asked me to stay with him for those days in the hotel. We would check in together. I had doubts about that.

I asked him how many days he would stay in Mumbai. He said he had been thinking for about 10 days. I told him I couldn’t stay in a hotel in Mumbai for 10 days. If someone saw me, then it would be a problem. So I told him we could go to Pune and check in at a hotel.

We can go around Pune and Lonavala and roam around. He also liked the idea. So finally, he made his tickets to Mumbai. It was the month of December. I told my family that I had to leave for 10 days for office work in Pune. Hubby agreed, and her in-laws were not happy.

But they didn’t say anything. I managed to make my daughter understand. Finally, the day arrived, and I went to receive him at the airport. He came out, and we hugged each other tightly. I could feel his warmth, which I had never received from my hubby.

I brought my car. We decided to stay in Pune for 7 days and then move to Lonavala for the next 3 days. It would be cold in Pune and Lonavala, and we could enjoy ourselves with each other. I drove to Pune. In the car, we were chit-chatting normally.

There was no sexual tension whatsoever. He didn’t even say anything about sex. I wanted to have sex with him. But I was scared for what reason? I don’t know. We had pre-booked the hotel in Pune. It was a normal 3-star hotel, and no questions were asked about us not being related or anything.

We checked into the hotel and entered the room. It was a nice lovely big room. As soon as we entered, he hugged me tightly. He made me stand up to the wall. He took my arms and took it above my head with his one hand. And he bought his lips to mine and gave me a wonderful kiss.

All the memories of that last day in Dubai came to me. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his touch. His other hand was on my back, putting more pressure on my lips. His whole body was thrusting on me. I also started participating in the kiss. I put my tongue out, and he started kissing my tongue.

He inserted his tongue in my mouth. It was a wild kiss. I could feel his hard cock throbbing on my thighs. After 5 minutes of kissing, he took his hands to my boobs. I stopped him there and told him that I was not ready yet. Maybe at night, we can do something.

But I don’t want to have intercourse yet. He stopped and looked into my eyes. I could see he had understood my pov and nodded in agreement. We decided we should get fresh and have dinner. We both got fresh. We had our dinner in the hotel restaurant. It was around 10 PM when we came back to the room.

I told him I was going to the washroom to change. I brought some sexy nighties also and a one-piece night suit. I couldn’t dare to wear those sexy nighties. I was too shy. So I wore the night suit and came into the room. He had also changed into his tracks and tees.

He had grown some muscles in the last 3 months. He was looking more muscular. I could see that he was getting restless. But me being me, I told him to switch off the light first. Then I entered the bed and put the blanket on me. Then I told him to enter the bed.

After entering the bed, he asked me why I had wrapped myself in the blanket. I told him that there were cameras in some hotel rooms. They record everything and make an MMS about it and upload it online. I am very scared about all this. He said that it wont happen in this hotel.

But I didn’t budge on my stance. So he said nothing and entered the blanket. I was sharing a bed with another man other than my hubby for the first time in my life. I was feeling very nervous. The lights were switched off, so I couldn’t see him properly. But I could feel his breathing.

He must have sensed that I am feeling nervous and awkward. He said, “Please don’t feel awkward. If you are not comfortable, we wont do anything. On your Dubai trip, too, we didn’t do anything for 10 days. On the last day, we did something, but that also happened because I couldn’t control myself.”

I breathed a sigh of relief. I had thought that I wanted to have sex with him. But when it came to it, I couldn’t do it. I kissed him on the cheeks and closed my eyes. He also slept beside me. I woke up in the middle of the night for the washroom. I found his leg and hand on my body.

Maybe he did that during sleep. I felt excited, but I controlled myself and went to the washroom. After coming back to bed, I started feeling horny. But I didn’t dare make a move on him. I pulled down my pant. I never wear panties to sleep. I crept my fingers into my pussy. I inserted a finger.

I started feeling excited, and my pussy started getting wet. In a few minutes, my pussy had got quite wet. I was getting hornier by the minute. I started moaning, but I controlled the sounds of it. I didn’t want him to wake up and find me masturbating while he was sleeping beside me.

After 10 minutes of fingering, I was going to cum. I put a pillow on my face and increased the speed of my fingering. And finally, I had a big orgasm. It was one of the best orgasms I had ever had. Imagine lying on the bed fingering while a stranger was lying next to me.

In my mind, I wanted to have sex with him. But I don’t know what kept bothering me. I decided not to pursue it. I slept off. When I woke up in the morning, I didn’t find Kunal sleeping beside me. I saw he was sitting on the chair in the room. He was thinking something deeply.

I went to him and he smiled and took my hand, and made me sit on the chair opposite him. After some time, he said,” I know that you were masturbating in the night.” I got shocked but composed myself.

He said, “I am feeling bad that I was lying on the bed beside you, and you were masturbating. We have known each other for so long. We are so comfortable with each other. I never force you for anything. We have shared out fantasies and whatnot with each other.”

“We roamed the streets of Dubai for 10 days and didn’t do anything. I was fine with it. And now, after 2 years of knowing each other, I have come to spend time with you. I like spending time with you. I have taken out 10 days from both our lives so that we can move our relationship forward.”

“Finally, we are sleeping together on the same bed. Still, you said that you don’t want to do anything. I was okay with that. But in the middle of the night, I find you masturbating while looking at me. Still, you feel like not having sex with me. I find that weird.”

“What am I to you? I don’t want to force you into anything. My feelings for you haven’t changed. Nor am I emotionally blackmailing you for anything. But I want to know what you have in your mind.” He stopped talking. His speech moved something in my mind.

Maybe it cleared out the things which were holding me back. I took his hands and told him, Thanks for sharing this. Thanks for not forcing me to do anything. I don’t know what was holding me back. But wait for the day. Give me some time to clear my head.”

He said okay. He got up and prepared tea. While preparing, he asked about the plan for the day. We started talking and making plans for the day. After getting ready, we went out to the streets of Pune. We enjoyed ourselves a lot and did loads of things together.

I had made up my mind that we would do something together. I didn’t know what. All through the day, I was moist down below. Whenever we would talk, I would hold his hands and walk with him. The whole day went like this. After having dinner, we entered the room.

I wanted to be ready for him. I told him that I was still scared about the camera or anything. So I won’t switch on the light. “If you want to switch on the lights, then we will be inside the blanket. I can’t risk my life and marriage for this.” He nodded his head in agreement.

I went into the washroom to wash and be ready for Kunal. I felt like a newlywed bride. I was feeling too excited about what was going to come. I haven’t had sex with my hubby for the last 3 months. It was just masturbation. So my heart was beating very fast. I was finally ready for him.

I came out wearing my night suit. He next went it while I was applying lotion on my body. I wanted it to be silky smooth for Kunal. He came out wearing just boxers and tees. I had already entered the blankets. He switched off the lights and entered the blanket.

My heart was racing. I was feeling so excited. My pussy was leaking its juices. I was pretty sure my pajamas would be wet around that area. He came close to me. He was looking into my eyes and came closer. I could feel his breath on my face. I was feeling like a newlywed and failing to make contact with his eyes.

All this time, I was trying to keep this feeling down. But after his outburst in the morning, something had clicked in me. I was ready to try something. He took my face in his hands and kissed my forehead. I had closed my eyes. I was feeling his touches and hot breath to deduce what was happening.

Kunal brought his hands on the back of my head and bought his lips near mine. And then he kissed my lips. They were soft touches. There was no urgency about him. He was taking his time. He would brush his lips across my cheeks, nose, eyes, or lips. I was enjoying his soft touches.

I also started kissing him back. My kisses weren’t as soft as his. There was urgency in them. I wanted him to take me in his arms and do whatever he felt like doing. I think he sensed it and took his hands to my breasts. My breasts are medium size. I wear a 34c bra.

So he could take them in his fists and press them. He hugged me tightly. His legs were rubbing my legs, and his arms were rubbing my back. I was feeling so nice. I put my legs around his waist and started rubbing his back. We both were under the blanket.

He asked why do we need to be under the blanket. Anyways the lights are off. I nodded, and he removed the blanket. I could feel his breath increasing. He removed my top with a single go. My first reaction was to cover my bra-clad boobs. But then I realized that the lights were off and he couldn’t see them.

I relaxed a bit. I was wearing a black lacy bra. He said don’t be uncomfortable. We won’t have intercourse. But we can do foreplay till you are not ready for intercourse. I didn’t say anything. He interpreted it as my signal to move forward. He started kissing me on my lips.

He had taken my whole upper lips between his and was sucking them lightly. I was feeling so awesome. I was lying on my back, enjoying the new sensations. He kissed my lips for 5 minutes or so. Then he got his hands on my breasts. He was pressing my boobs over the bra.

I started moaning. I folded my legs around his waist again. He inserted one of his hands inside my bra and started twiddling my nipples. He took the nipple between the 2 fingers, and I moaned a little louder. I was in seventh heaven. My nipples are very sensitive, and I was feeling so nice.

I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the second. Then it took down one strap of my bra and exposed my right tits. He took it in his hands and started pressing him. Then he took down the 2nd strap and grabbed both my tits. I was feeling wonderful and was enjoying what he was doing with my breast.

After playing for a while, he took his hands behind my back, unhooked the bra, and removed it. Now my boobs were free. He attacked my boobs like a hungry lion. He would press one boob and then go to the other boob. Then all of a sudden, he took my nipple in his mouth.

I moaned louder. I was feeling so great. I was feeling horny. He started sucking like a small baby. I was moving around on the bed. I couldn’t control myself while he was sucking in my boobs. I removed his tees, and he lay on the bed and made me come over to him.

I had hugged him tightly while being on him, and his hands were roaming on my back. While rubbing my back, sometimes he would insert his hands inside my pants on my ass. He would rub my ass cheeks in between. I started kissing him wildly. I was like a bitch on fire. My pussy was fully wet.

I started licking his neck. While kissing his neck, I came down to his chest. He was fully shaved on his upper body. I was roaming my hands on his athletic body. I started kissing his chest and then started sucking his nipples. He gave out a moan. He took his hands on my boobs and started massaging them.

He was playing with my boobs. I could feel his hard cock on my tummy. He would sometimes pinch my nipples. I would cry out in pain. But I was enjoying his touch on my body. Then he shifted back in the seating position with his back on the wall. And he made me sit on his lap facing him.

I could feel his cock on my pussy now over the clothes. I put my arms around his neck, and he again started kissing me. Then he started sucking on my boobs, and I felt like floating in the air. My head was arched back, and he was doing whatever he wanted with my boobs.

After some time, he made me lie down on the bed and took off my pants. I was just in my panties, and he was down on my legs. He came up to my body while kissing my legs. Then he came up to my thighs and started kissing them. I was feeling great. While kissing, he came up to my pussy.

He kissed my pussy. My pussy was on fire and was secreting so much juice. It was fully wet. I was getting out of control. I was shaking my body here and there. My hands were on my boobs, twisting my nipples. I was moaning a lot. Then he took the panties to one side, exposing my pussy.

He started rubbing my pussy from above. I was on fire. My hands went on his head, making him lick my pussy. I told him to lick my pussy. I told him that I was not able to control it. Please do something. My pussy was fully shaven. He opened my pussy lips and inserted a finger inside.

It went in so easily. It was so wet. and he started licking my pussy. My hands were on his head, pushing them inside my pussy. I was moaning loudly. I kept on saying, “Aur chato, mazaa aa raha hai. I am feeling so awesome. My pussy is on fire. Keep on licking.”

Juices were flowing from my pussy, and he was drinking all those juices. Then he stopped, took my panties, and fully spread my legs. My pussy lips were stretched open, and if the lights were on, he could have easily seen the insides of my pink pussy. He inserted a finger again and started fingering my pussy.

While his lips came to my clitoris and started playing with my clits. I was out of this world now. I was shaking badly. Then he switched. His fingers came on my clits while he inserted his tongue in my pussy. I didn’t want this pleasure to end ever.

He was fucking my pussy with his lips while his fingers were stimulating my clits. I had never felt so much pleasure ever in my life. Not even with my hubby. I was moaning so loudly that I was sure the whole floor would have heard my moans.

I was close to an orgasm. I told him to go fast. I am close to an orgasm. He increased his speed of fucking with his tongue. My legs were fully stretched. And my hands were on his head. And finally, I had the best orgasm of my life. I moaned loudly, telling him that I was cumming.

My body was shaking wildly. I increased the pressure on his head 10 times more. It must have felt that I wanted to insert his head in my pussy. I couldn’t have believed there could be more pleasure in this world. My pussy was secreting juices like a bucketload. And he was trying to take it all in.

But the force was too much. His whole face was covered with my pussy juices. After a few minutes of trembling and secreting so many juices, I relaxed and folded my legs. He came out between my legs. I could feel the wetness below on the bed. I was fully satisfied. And I relaxed on the bed.

After the orgasm, I relaxed. My heartbeats had increased manifold while the orgasm was going on. I got over him and started kissing him. I told him that this was the best orgasm I had ever had in my life. I have never felt so great ever with anyone. Thank you so much for making me feel like this.

Yes, I am not ready for penetrative sex as of yet. But I loved what we did here and would like to continue many times. He smiled and told me to look down. He turned on his mobile light. I could see a big tent on his boxers. I smiled, and let me return the favor.

I pulled down his boxers, and out came his 7 inches long dick. It was so hard. I touched it for the first time. It was quite big for me. I took his cock in my hands and started rubbing it. I had never taken a cock in my mouth. I wasn’t ready for it. I took my other hand on his balls and started playing with them.

I took down his foreskin, exposing his head. I spread my fingers over his head. It was oozing a lot of pre cum. After playing with his cock I started moving my hands up and down. He started moaning and started moving his hips up and down. I was playing with it aggressively.

I would take both his balls and rub them hard. He was moaning. I was enjoying his cock. he told me that he wont be able to control it. I increased his speed. I was bent down on his cock, with his cock touching my boobs. Suddenly, he moaned loudly, saying he was going to cum.

He had a big orgasm. He must have spurted out atleast 5 times. There were sperms all over my boobs and neck, and hands. It was dripping down on his tummy. His eyes were closed, and he was enjoying my hands on his cock. He relaxed after a while.

I went into the washroom to clean up. I got a wet towel from the bathroom and cleaned up his body too. Then we slept off in each other arms.

So, guys, this is the end of Part 2. How did you like it? Please share your comments and reviews. I will be back with the next part of my story. Thanks and love to all.

Hello to all the ISS stories readers. I am Maxx from Pune. About me: I am aged 37, a 6’1″ tall guy. I work out regularly (kind of) at home without any equipment. I am originally from Odisha, but due to work have lived in almost all major cities in India before settling down in Pune. I am married with a 3-year-old kid.

This article is about my first experience of sex with an unknown person. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. On a boring Monday afternoon, my teammate Rohit and I decided to go for a movie at Phoenix Marketcity after our shift ended. It was a public holiday the next day.

We planned to leave an hour early from the office on my bike and go to the show starting at 10 PM. We left office at about 8 PM and decided to dump our bags at my place. He lived in the opposite direction to Phoenix Marketcity. We waited for the lights to go green at the signal after Khadki.

I saw two girls on an identical bike as mine come to a halt beside us. They were dressed in jeggings and short dresses, covered by denim jackets. Both of them looked equally sexy and desirable. Sitting on the pillion seat, I admired both of them leisurely.

I whispered loudly (intentionally) to Rohit, “I wish we could switch places, so the ratio on both bikes is balanced.” The rider frowned at me with a hint of a naughty smile. The lights turned green, and Rohit sped up the bike. I looked back at the ladies’ bike and realized they were following us.

Rohit panicked, did not want to stop for the ladies, and was trying to speed off. I was a little afraid but signaled him to slow down the bike. The ladies stopped their bikes right in front of us, and the pillion rider walked up to us and stared at me, “What the fuck are you waiting for?”

I got the hint and whispered to Rohit, “Keep my bike at your place for tonight.” I winked at him and sat behind the other bike’s rider. Just as I approached the bike, she slid back to let me ride the bike. I said, “You take us to our destination now. I will take us back to my place later.”

She gave me a naughty look and took the riding position again and started the bike. I took my seat behind her and held onto her waist below her jacket. As she started the bike and drove off, she said, “I am Shivani (not sure if it was her real name) by the way and my friend is….”

I interrupted her by saying, “Let my friend worry about her.” I introduced myself as well. During the ride, I rubbed my hand on her thigh a few inches below her crotch to mid-thigh. She hissed and said, “Don’t you have manners about behaving with ladies?”

I replied getting very close to her ears, “I am no gentleman! And ladies, do not pick strangers in their bike in the middle of dark roads.” I squeezed her thigh. I slipped my hand into the jacket. I kept caressing her right thigh and her navel throughout the ride.

She never tried to remove my hands or stop me from touching her. She kept riding the bike and rubbing her ass against my hard dick to Amanora mall. As she parked her bike in the parking lot and took off her helmet, I hugged her tight from the back and kissed her behind her ear.

Then moving down, I kissed and licked her neck and shoulder till her bra strap. She started hissing and turned around. She was looking at me and breathing heavily. I held her by the back of her neck and pulled her into a wet smooch. She responded to it by biting my lips.

We ate our lips out in the parking area for 20-25 minutes while I unzipped her jacket and squeezed her nipples from above her dress. She gasped a bit and walked into the mall, pulling me with her. As we entered the lift, I turned her towards the wall and put my hands into her dress from the back.

I unhooked her bra and pulled it out. Then I turned her towards me and pulled on her jeggings elastic. I pulled it down enough to expose her ass but still hidden under her dress. She looked at me, shocked, but did not stop me. I took her hands in the other hand and rubbed my fingers on the sides of her panties.

She was getting wild. She kissed me vigorously, biting my lips. The movie started about 35 minutes back. Thankfully the hall had just a handful of people. Shivani pulled me to the empty corner seats. There was no one in the entire row apart from us.

I put my right hand into her dress and started caressing her nipples. I put my left hand into her panties from the side and started to rub her from the clitoris to the vaginal opening without entering it. She was breathing heavily and giving out low moans.

I held her neck, pulled her towards me, and started chewing her lips again. Now her moans got more aggressive. Thanks to my lips on hers, they were muffled down. She held my hand and tried to get it into her pussy. But I said, “I decide the course of action here.”

She shivered a bit at my words and hugged me tightly. I started to rub her clitoris along with rubbing her right nipple. I increased the pressure and roughness gradually with every passing minute. She had put her hands on her mouth to muffle her moans.

A few minutes before the interval, she was on the verge of a massive orgasm. Realizing that, I pushed two fingers into her pussy while rubbing her clit with my palm and squeezing her nipple. I started to finger fuck her furiously. It made her open her mouth and close her eyes in pleasure.

But she could not make any sound due to the sudden onslaught of my fingers and the excitement of public exploitation. Just as the lights turned on, she had an explosive orgasm. She bit down on my shoulder to avoid making any noise. My hand, her panties and the seat were completely wet.

After that, she sat there, wasted like an absolute drunk, till the lights went out. Once the lights went out, she shed all her inhibitions and unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. Then she lowered my briefs a bit and pulled my rock hard cock out and started to caress it lovingly with her soft hands.

My already hard cock was gaining more hardness due to her soft hands on it. I was squashing her boobs alternately with my hand. I was also tickling her ass crack and her asshole. After stroking my cock for a minute or so, she went down on her knees on the floor and put my cock into her mouth.

I still remember the chills I got every time she moved my dick, wet with her saliva, out of her mouth and the cold air hit it. I had difficulty keeping my breaths regular and controlling my moans. She kept sucking my dick and licking the pink head for 10 minutes, after which I was ready to explode.

I bent down and whispered into her ear, “I don’t like cum stains on my clothes.” She looked into my eyes and gave a “go ahead” gesture. She sealed her lips tight against my dick. She started to jerk her head harder now. I exploded into her mouth with a long, muffled moan.

She showed me what I had given her and gulped it down. The movie had another hour to finish. I pulled her up and pulled her jeggings and panties out. I kept the jeggings on the seat beside me. After giving it a hard and long sniff, I put her panties on top. I still remember the beautiful smell of her wet panties.

Pushing her back against the seat in front (the whole row was empty). I raised her dress and started to French kiss her vertical lips furiously. I kept kissing and sucking on her pussy for 8-10 minutes, giving proper attention to her clitoris.
In just a few minutes, she got wet again and became aggressive.

She removed the belt, unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled them to my calves. Then she spat on my dick profusely and applied it well all over my dick. My dick came back to (more than) full life again. She climbed on my seat with her legs on each side of me.

Then she pulled my head to her pussy again. I obliged her with my tongue shoved into her pussy and lips nibbling her clit. In a minute, she held my head with my right and my cock with her left hand and sat down, taking my cock into her warm pussy. She took her time to take me in.

Just as her pussy walls hit the base of my cock a moan escaped from our mouths in unison. A few heads did turn our way for a few seconds. But no one bothered with what we were doing as most of them were busy with the same.

Shivani started jumping on my cock now. She was going very slow as she was also afraid of falling off the chair. But she was still enjoying it. I know this because she never broke eye contact with me. Her eyes spoke a thousand words.

After about 20 minutes of her jumping, I held her waist in mid-air and started fucking her from below. I picked up the pace as I knew the movie would finish atleast 10 minutes before the end time. People would start leaving through the door close to our seats.

I drilled her for the next 10 minutes feverishly. She came once and gave out a long moan during her orgasm. As I was closing on my orgasm, I asked her preference. She replied, “I, too, am not a fan of cum stains on my dress.” I came into her pussy just a few minutes after this. She, too, had another orgasm.

I pulled my jeans and briefs up and wore them. She took her panties to wear, too, but I snatched them along with her jeggings. “You can have them when you leave for your home.”

In the next part, I will continue the story about how we reached my room and what happened there. Till then, please feel free to reach out to me for your feedback and chats through the below contact details:
Email: [email protected]. Telegram: @Am_Maxx.

Hello doston! Mera naam Raju hai. Main ek chubby ladka hun. Mere ghar mein main aur meri mom rehta hai. Papa foreign mein hai aur saal mein ek baar hi aate hai. Ye meri paheli kahani hai. Enjoy!

Baat kuch saal pahele ka hai, mera junior college chal raha tha. Ek din mera classmate Prakash mere ghar aa gaya. Tab meri mom office gayi hui thi aur main tab akela tha.

Prakash ek gora chitta ladka hai thoda lamba aur thoda muscular. Prakash ko ek movie dena tha mujhe. Tab usne mujhe pendrive diya aur mujhe movie bharne bola. Main jab movie copy-paste kar raha tha tab woh pendrive mein mujhe ek folder dikha.

Maine pucha Prakash ko kya woh koi movie hai? Tab usne kaha ha chahiye toh open karke dekh lo. Maine folder open karke movie dekhna chalu kiya. Woh ek porn movie nikla. Maine pucha ye kya hai tab usne bola dekhta jaa. Mujhe acha lag raha tha woh dekhne mein aur maine band nahi kiya.

Dheere dheere mera lund khada hone lag gaya tha. Tabhi Prakash ne bola, “Pant utar na.” Maine use mana kiya sharam ke maare. Fir usne thoda convince kiya tab maine pant utaara. Prakash ne bhi pant utaara.

Maine uska lund dekha aur woh bohut hi mota aur lamba tha. Prakash ne use pakad ne bola. Main pahele baar kisi aur ka lund dekh raha tha. Maine curiosity mein jaakar use pakad liya aur dheere dheere aage peeche karne laga.

Prakash mera boobs pakadne laga aur mujhe bed pe lita diya. Usne mujhe har jagah choom liya aur main madhosh hota gaya. Prakash ne mujhe lund ko muh mein lene ko kaha par maine mana kar diya.

Fir usne mujhse kaha ki, “Hila de jor se.” Aur woh bed pe let gaya. Main uska lund hilane laga. Woh mera dono boobs dabata gaya. Fir maine use apne mandi mein sulaya aur woh mera boobs ko suck karne laga. Main bhi zoro se uska lund hilata gaya aur uska paani nikala.

Mera lund ka paani nikalne ka koshish kiya par tabhi mera lund se paani nikal nahi paaya. Fir main haar maan gaya. Prakash ne fir apne kapde pehen liye. Usne kaha ki yeh humare beech ka secret hoga aur woh chala gaya. Mujhe bohut bura lag raha tha ki yeh maine kya kar diya.

Agle din jab main college chala gaya tab woh mujhe dekh raha tha. Usne mujhe ek smile diya aur main sharma gaya. Uss din kuch khas nahi hua. Ek din college mein hum dono aise hi ghum rahe the. Fir waha ek khali corridor mein ek khali classroom tha.

Prakash mujhe achanak uske andar dhakel diya. Woh andar aa gaya aur usne khidki darwaja band kar diya. Ek khidki usne iss tarah khol diya ki agar koi aa gaya toh dikh jaaye.

Jaise hi usne saara setup kiya woh mera shirt ke upar se hi boobs dabane laga. Main bhi garam ho gaya aur maine apna shirt se apna boobs bahar nikalkar Prakash ke muh mein diya. Prakash ne bhi apna Cobra ko bahar nikala tha. Main use handjob dene laga.

Fir usne mujhe apne lund ko muh mein lene ko kaha. Maine ghin mein aakar use mana kar diya. Usne mujhe try karne ko kaha par mujhse nahi ho paya. Usne mujhe atleast titjob dene ko kaha toh main use mana nahi kar paaya.

Main apne ghutne mein baithkar uska lund apne dono boobs ke beech mein rakh kar use ragadne laga. Usne kaha uska nikalne wala hai. Tab main nahi chahta tha ki uska sperms mere uniform mein ho. Main khada ho gaya aur apne haath se fir se hilane laga.

Usne fir se mera boobs chusna shuru kiya aur woh apna paani mere hath mein nikal diya. Maine fir uss classroom se ek rough paper nikala aur apna hath saaf kiya. Hum dono fir bahar nikal gaye

Hum aise hi college mein ek dusre ko enjoy karte rahe. Kabhi chemistry lab mein jab teacher hume demo deti toh saare students Ma’am ke table ko gher lete. Prakash mere peeche aa jata tha aur apna lund mere gand mein sata ke khada ho jaata tha.

Main bhi kuch nahi kehta tha. Projector room mein jab e-class chalta tha tab hum dono ekdum last bench mein baith jaate the. Room mein pura andhera ho jaata tha. Poore lecture ke dauran woh mera shirt ke andar hath daalkar mera boobs dabata rehta. Aur pant ke upar se main uska lund sehlata.

Dheere dheere uske inhi harkaton ke wajah se mujhe maza aane lag jaata tha. Aur main uske pyar mein girta gaya. Ek din use sath sath mere kuch aur dost mere ghar aa gaya jab koi nahi tha. Maine unhe andar bula liya aur maine darwaja band kar diya.

Hum dono ek dusre se kuch zyada baat nahi kar rahe the. Fir thoda timepass karne ke baad mere ek dost ko uske ghar se call aa gaya. Prakash ne kaha use jaane ko aur end mein sirf main aur Prakash ghar mein reh gaye the.

Maine darwaja band kar diya aur Prakash ko dekha. Prakash ne aankhon se ishara kiya aur main chupchap uske mandi mein jaakar baith gaya. Woh mera boobs pe toot pada. Main bhi madhosh hota gaya. Uska lund mere gaand ke darar mein chubh raha tha.

Hum dono khade hue aur usne apna lund bahar nikala. Main bhi apna shorts utarkar apna gaand bahar nikala aur uske lund pe baith gaya. Woh mera boobs chusta gaya. Maine Prakash se kaha, “Prakash! I love you.” Usne mujhe jawab diya “Chutiya hai tu.”

Pata nahi kyu jab usne mujhe uske life mein, mujhe ek chutiye ka jagah diya toh main bohut hi khush ho gaya. Prakash aur main fir bedroom mein chala gaya aur humara foreplay shuru hua. 10-minute foreplay khatam karne ke baad usne mujhe kaha ki gaand mein lega kya.

Maine himmat karke haa mein jawab diya. Woh kitchen mein jaakar ek oil lekar aa gaya. Maine uska lund mein tel se maalish kiya. Usne mere gaand ke darar mein apne ungliyon se tel laga diya.

Fir usne apna lund mere darar mein set kar diya aur ek joro ka dhakka diya. Mera cheekh nikal gaya aur main use nikalne ka bheek mang raha tha. Usne kaha dard kam ho jayega. Par main maana nahi aur mere chillane ke wajah se woh thoda darr gaya aur lund bahar nikal diya.

Mujhe abhi bhi bohut dard ho raha tha. Main aise hi let gaya woh mere upar chadh gaya. Uska lund mere boobs ke beech mein rakhkar titfuck dene laga. Main bhi use support kiya.

Jabhi uska nikalne wala tha woh apne hath se nikalne laga aur mere face pe jhad gaya. Usne fir apna aakhiri boond mere mang mein sindoor ki tarah bhar diya. Aur kaha aaj se main uska patni hun aur randi bhi. Main bohut khush hua aur ha mein ha milata gaya.

Tabse main uska saara kaam kar deta tha jaise assignment likhna ya fir paise dena vagaire vagaire. Fir ek din meri mom ko office ke kaam se 10 din ke liye out of town jaana pada. Tab main ghar pe akela tha. Uske baad kya hua woh main apne agle kahani mein batata hun.

Thank you for reading. Aage ki kahani bohut interesting hone wali hai.

I am Neelu, 37 years of age, married, and have two children. Ever since I married my husband, my life has become lifeless, without sexual satisfaction. To this date, my hubby could not give me a single orgasm due to his premature ejaculation each time he takes me, that too once in a fortnight. This was till I was 25, after which there was no sex between us at all. He was very conservative and did not indulge in oral sex with me. He had a very small penis by any standard with only 3 inches when fully erect.

Sexual awareness started early in my life with soft adult stories and pictures that my friends shared with me. I lost my virginity to my tuition professor.

When I learned I was pregnant, my parents married me off to my present husband even though he was more than double my age. I had no say in it except to be silent on the insistence of my parents. I had do it to preserve the virtue and dignity of our family.

I was sexually very active in my college days in all respects, except pussy penetration. There was moral support from my mom as long as I did not lose my virginity. She even did not object to my boy and girl friends visiting me at my home for combined studies and casual visits. This was the past.

Coming to my present life, my sexual urges and needs kept burning me with desires. My hubby could not fulfill them. So I somehow started to take advantage of the opportunities that came my way in discreet relations. Some of these relations were short and spontaneous and some were long and ongoing.

I am relating one such experience which is with an African student who was studying at a college in India. I met him when he leased a portion of our villa with one room, study room and washroom. He was 20 years young and in his final year of graduation. At that time, I was 24 years of age and blessed with one son (from my first pregnancy from the professor. My hubby thinks our son is his).

From our first meeting, I felt sexual feelings between us. We both started befriending each other by sharing food and gifts several times when my hubby was at his business. My son was in primary school and returned home only after 4 pm.

The hope brought happiness in my life. I started to get closer and closer to the African student. His name was Jim. He was nice and tall (around 6.1) with an athletic build. My son also got very fond of him as he used to take my son on his bike trips during the late evenings.)

The first time it happened with Jim was on my marriage anniversary with my husband. I prepared some special food and I went to share it with Jim. It was a Saturday and a working day for my hubby.

I was in my favorite color saree, blouse, skirt and panties without a bra (I hate wearing bras). By rule, my blouses were modest without deep cleavage except a few which I customized for special occasions and hid from my hubby. I was wearing a very low-cut blouse that day.

I entered his room, placed the food on the table and asked if he would like to eat now or later. Jim was working out at that time and he was only in his shorts and nothing else. I could see his erection pushing out with a hard-on.

I told him it was my marriage anniversary. He greeted me by offering his hand which I shook. But he held on and pulled me to him! I could feel the sweat and aroma of his male body that really touched my sexual feelings.

Spontaneously, the African college guy took my lips in his mouth and started to kiss me. I let loose my hunger with dirty passion sending blissful sensations all through my body. I returned his kiss with an open mouth and kept sucking his tongue. He put his hands on my buttocks over my saree and pulled me hard toward his pelvis.

I felt his hard-on pushing hard at my navel while he continued to explore my mouth with his tongue. His hands kept on feeling, caressing and measuring my sexy wide buttocks of 40 inches. I kept my eyes closed and started to enjoy the feelings rushing to my every nerve while my hands circled around his neck. I was passionately enjoying the mouth-to-mouth kissing that I always love so much.

Then the African guy carried me to his bed and pushed me on my back while lifting my saree. He started kissing and licking my cunt over my panties for a couple of minutes. He pulled off my panties and inserted his tongue tip in my eagerly lubricated hairy pussy. I started to rock uncontrollably with the onset of my first orgasm in waves of blissful heaven against his tongue that I felt after a long time (except those solo orgasms that I feel with my self-stimulation).

He then turned into 69 and I grabbed his cock from his shorts without removing them. I started to suck his nice and shy black dick while pushing his cock head foreskin with the tip of my tongue. It kept growing which I could not measure accurately but it was huge by any average standards.

He kept licking my pussy opening while darting his tongue now and then on my flowery sphincter which drove me crazy with lust.

Suddenly, the African guy stopped licking my pussy and came on top of me and inserted his cock in my pussy. It truly hurt and pushed the limit of my pussy opening. My pussy tightly gripped his engorged cock. Inch by inch, he gained full access to my pussy. I felt his cock enter my womb. We lay silent without moving for a couple of minutes.

He then pulled out my boobs from my deep cleavage without opening the hooks of the blouse. He started to go berserk with his lips, tongue and teeth on my swollen boobs and my hard puffy nipples. I kept praying to God that this pleasure never stopped and he kept doing what he was doing to me.

My thighs were stretched to the limit as he slowly started to move in my pussy. I moaned in utter delight and sweet pain. The African student’s hands never stopped kneading my boobs and stuffing each boob in his mouth. I lifted my buttocks to receive his each thrust.

I let go my rushing orgasms with sweet moans of delight, passion and heavenly lust with each electrifying release of my sticky waters from my cunt.

To be continued in Part 2.

I am Sunil today and want to describe the real-life thing that happened in my life 7 years ago. I was just a normal guy of age 36 and from a middle-class family. I was living together with my father, mom, and wife. My life changed suddenly when I had gone to meet my friend Vishnu

Vishnu lived just 6-7 km away from my house. I arrived before the scheduled time to meet him at his house and saw the door was closed from the inside. The doorbell was not working and hence I stayed there for a few minutes.

My eyes just passed through the window beside the door and I was surprised and shocked to see my friend was in 69 position with his divorced sister!😱 I was stunned for a few seconds.

Then I came out of the building and sat at a café nearby his house. Then my friend Vishnu called me on my phone and I told him I was waiting for him at the café.

He came to the café and I hesitated to talk to him looking in his eyes. At last, I told him what I had seen. He was shocked and felt guilty. Later, he confessed and told me how it was inevitable situation to have sex with his elder sister (I will explain this in the next part).

Since then, I was in a situation where I was confused, and could not eat, not sleep, or talk freely to anyone. Thoughts prevailed in my mind that how and why incest happens in society.

Let me introduce myself. I am Sunil 5.6ft in height 36 age with a fit personality. I go to the gym regularly, I am healthy good looking, and doing a decent job in an MNC.

My mom Radhika is aged 53 years, good-looking, and has a charming face, and good physique. She is attractive, traditional, and well-respected by all my relatives. My mom has attractive boobs and a big ass. My mom always wears sarees.

My father is bedridden since the accident that happened 3 years back. As he is 60 years age, he couldn’t heal his fractured leg properly, so most of the time he is taking rest.

As I told you, seeing my friend in a compromised position with his sister changed my behavior toward my mom. I started watching her since then more interestingly during her dressing and whenever she came out from the bath. In general, she always came out from the bath only wearing a bra and petticoat and wears saree after coming out.

My interest in her grew day by day. I started staring at my mother’s boobs and was trying to see inside her petticoat from the small opening below the knot of the petticoat. I started masturbating thinking of mom almost every day! Most of my attempts to see her body was fruitful as I got some glimpses of her boobs and pussy hair from the side of her petticoat opening.

Days started rolling and I started developing more and more interest in her. Now I was in a situation where I was desperate to see her fully nude. I wanted to suck her pussy, I wanted to sleep on the same bed with her.

One day during summer, my wife went to her parents’ house for vacation. I was suffering from heat soars and developed heat sores at the back of my body because of the hot summer weather. My mind was in a romantic mood as I had seen many incest videos and read dozens of incest stories on ISS site.

I had the plan to ask my mom to rub my back with soap and thus planned to show my big penis to her. Then I started to implement my plan. I went to mom. She was in the kitchen. I told mom that I had developed heat sores and requested her help to rub my back with soap as my hands could not reach my back body. Mom readily accepted as any common mom would do to her son’s request and told me to wait for 10 minutes cooking was going on.

I got excited and reached my bathroom and removed my night paints, and banyan. My heartbeats were rising and my penis got erect. I was in my underwear and I put some water on my body so that my erection was visible to her.

Mom came and started rubbing my back with the soap. I got afraid but I gathered courage. It was a situation of now or never.

I suddenly stood and turned toward her. She was surprised and shocked to see my 6.5-inch penis shape inside my underwear. Then I made my mother touch my erect penis. I took her hand and tried to put it on my underwear, but she scolded and shouted at me, and left the bathroom.

I was very very scared now. But my excitement overtook my fear and I masturbated thinking about mom.

After a bath, I went to the main hall. My mom was sitting on the sofa in the hall and I sat beside her. With a bit of hesitation, I started talking to mom. I told her that I didn’t have good relationship with my wife and had been denied sex since a few years. My mom was reluctant to hear that and she was very angry with me.

I requested and pleaded with mom that I want only touch with her hand and nothing else. And that if it did not happen, I will die by committing suicide. She was reluctant to agree to my words; so I left for work.

The next day, my mind and body wanted my mom’s soft touch. I started requesting her, but she was still stubborn. I too tried hard by saying that it will be my last day if she did not accept.

After a long silence in the hall, she accepted to touch my penis for only masturbation and that too, only once and warned me not to ask again. I was happy and desperately accepted and took her to the bathroom.

I opened my dress and was completely nude in front of my mom. She saw her son nude for the first time as a grown-up man. I could read the surprise in her eyes. I had just taken her hand a bit forcibly and given her my hot tool. Her first touch to my penis took me to heaven.

My mom gently pressed my penis and started masturbating. Sometimes, her fingers were touching my penis tip which made me more and more excited. She shifted her face opposite side and without seeing me, she started masturbating my dick with her hand. Within 10 minutes, I cummed on her hands and the floor.

She then pushed me aside and went out. She was sad and angry that day and was not looking into my eyes directly. She did not speak to me till the next day morning. I too felt guilty about that and decided not to ask again. But after 4 days, my intentions changed again.

It was mid-afternoon. I was on a week off and my wife had been shopping with neighbors. My mom was watching tv and as my father was taking rest after lunch, I sat beside mom with my laptop. My mom still had not become normal but was okay with me that day.

I slowly touched her leg and started massaging her. She removed my hand from her legs. I placed my hand on my shoulders and told her not to worry. Slowly, I started to proceed toward her chest. She requested not to do anything wrong.

By the time she completed her words, my hand was inside her jacket and fondling one of her boobs! She resisted for a while and as I increased my hand’s pressure on her boobs, she started moaning.

I took one of her hands and placed it over the shorts on my penis. I told her I will take only 10 minutes to cum if she jerked me off. She accepted readily without much effort but the condition was not to proceed further. I became nude on my bed and mom came to me after making sure dad was asleep.

She took my penis and started giving me a handjob. I was in super heaven but I wanted more. I controlled myself not to cum early but time was running and my wife might come within another 20 minutes. My mom told me that she will leave the room. But I requested mom to remove the jacket and be on a bra so that I can cum fast.

She opened her jacket and her cleavage was now visible and the partial view of her breasts wrapped inside her bra. I could clearly see her nipples-shapes which were protruding out. That made me instantly cum in my mother’s hands!

Days were running smoothly, and I was enjoying the routine touches of mom whenever possible. I was thinking to convince my mother for fucking her pussy.

That day, I had a chance to touch her again. I took a chance and pressed her against the wall, placed my hip on her hip, and occupied all of her body. I opened her jacket bra and my mom’s big boobs were naked in front of me. I sucked her breasts like a madman and pushed with more pressure on mom pinned to the wall so that my penis pressure stimulated mom’s pussy. She caught my 7-inch penis in her hand and pressed it.

I started undressing her saree and she was now in a petticoat. I touched her pussy for the first time. It was very soft and had some hair on it. I touched mom’s big pussy with my palm. I sat down and touched mother’s pussy with my tongue. I clearly saw her pussy crack and her clit. It was a wonderful sight.

Then I inserted my finger into my mom’s pussy partition. Mom closed her eyes and started enjoying herself. Her pussy juices started oozing out.

Mom was now moaning and pressing my head onto her pussy for the first time. I was seeing my mom’s nude, bushy pussy in front of me.

Slowly, I parted her legs. I placed her one leg on the chair and one on the ground so that mom’s pussy opened naturally. I inserted my tongue into my mom’s pussy and sucked all juice. She screamed, “AHHHHHH..”

I sucked her for 25-30 minutes and then told her to sleep on the bed. She once again warned me not to enter her. I promised her and made her sleep on the bed. I could see her big pussy as she opened her legs wide and she adjusted to 69 position.

I was thinking in my mind about how lucky I was to eat my mom’s pussy. My mom cummed inside my mouth and for the first time, I tasted her juices.

After a few minutes, I took a standing position in front of her pussy and between parted legs and started masturbating while looking at her pussy.

I also touched my mom’s pussy with my penis and at last, I too cummed like a tsunami with a full load splashing on her pussy and breasts. In the next episode, I will explain how I convinced her to allow me to fuck her.

Hi, all. I am Chetan (m 25). I am back again with another story of my beloved Priya masi. I have written many stories about her in the past and you have liked them a lot. For those who hasn’t read them, you can go through them if you like.

A brief history about me and Priya masi. Our incestuous relationship began when I visited her home, and things got seductive between us. Since then, we have also been on a trip where an incident occurred. Priya masi is 5’3″ tall, has a dusky skin tone and has a 34-30-36 curvy figure. And I have a 6+ inch cock.

So this is the story Priya Masi narrated to me after I got a bit wild while fucking her. At her home, I got excited and slapped her while having sex. I didn’t say anything that time but realized I had gone far ahead. After having sex, I apologized.

But she said it was fine, and she enjoyed a bit of humiliation. After a pause, she told me that she was far much humiliated once long back. On insisting, she told me the whole story.

It happened when I was in school. She occasionally used to drop and pick me up from school. It all began when one of my friends gave me a letter to give to Priya masi. I was just a kid and didn’t bother much. So I gave that letter to Priya masi.

In that letter, someone praised Priya masi a lot. Like her looks, the way she walks, the way she dresses, everything. Priya masi was flattered but suspicious about who had written it. She found out that one of my classmate’s dad had written the letter.

After a week, she received another letter asking for permission to meet. Priya masi was skeptical. She wanted to end all this and tell that man she was married. So she agreed to meet him. They met after two days outside school, inside the person’s car.

It was a luxury car and looked expensive. Priya masi didn’t want to go in, but somehow the person insisted. So she sat inside.

Priya: Why are you doing all this? Please stop. I am married.

The person: Yes, you are married. But are you happily married?

Priya masi didn’t say anything as, at that time, things were not right with her husband.

The person: I guessed so. By the way, I am Sanjay

Priya: Hi, I am Priya.

Sanjay then offered her a bouquet, and she accepted it.

Priya: Thank you for this, but this has to stop.

Sanjay: Why, what’s the issue? Can’t we occasionally meet like this? See, I like you. But without your permission, I won’t try to do anything.

Priya: It is wrong. And what about your wife?

Sanjay: I don’t have one.

Priya: But I have a husband.

Sanjay: Who doesn’t appreciate you? Who doesn’t care for you? I am ready to do all this for you. Please at least give it a thought.

Priya Masi said nothing and left the car. After a week, Priya masi wrote a letter to Sanjay asking him to meet. They mate again outside the school in his car.

Sanjay: You look pretty today.

Priya: Thanks, but that flirting is not going to help you. We will meet like this and talk. Nothing else.

Sanjay: Fair enough. I enjoy this as well as spending time with you.

After that, they frequently met in his car. And they had long conversations. Priya masi kind of started liking Sanjay. And Sanjay noticed that too.

One day when they were in his car, he leaned forward and kissed Priya masi. She didn’t stop him and kissed him back. Sanjay then tried to place his hand on her breasts, but she stopped him.

Priya: This is not right.

Sanjay: What is not? You kissed me back. Don’t say you didn’t enjoy it.

Priya: Yes, but that doesn’t mean you can touch me wherever you want.

Sanjay: Okay, I am sorry, I won’t do it.

After that, they kissed again and chatted for a while. They met again a couple of days later. They kissed, and Sanjay again placed his hand on Priya masi’s boob. She got angry and slapped him. She scolded him and left his car.

After a few days, Sanjay apologized and insisted on meeting her. Priya masi agreed to it, but she said she wouldn’t kiss him again until she felt comfortable. Sanjay agreed to it.

Priya masi sat inside his car. Sanjay apologized again and offered Priya Masi a bouquet as an apology. She accepted the gift. The flowers were very beautiful and smelled nice. She took a smell of them and looked towards Sanjay, and smiled.

But within a few minutes, she started feeling dizzy, and everything was blurry. She fainted, and next, she woke up in Sanjay’s bedroom. She was still in her clothes, and she seemed perfectly fine. Sanjay didn’t take advantage of her.

Priya: Why did you bring me here? And that too like this?

Sanjay: What else should I have done?

Priya: Let me go home.

She got up and was about to go when Sanjay played a video on T.V. The video was of them kissing. It stopped exactly when he placed his hands on Priya masi’s breasts.

Priya: What is all this?

Sanjay: Don’t you remember what you did after this?

Priya: So this is all because of that slap.

Sanjay: You are an intelligent woman. And so you know, if this video gets to your husband, there will be consequences.

Priya: Are you blackmailing me?

Sanjay: Hahaha, no, I am just saying this as your well-wisher. If this video gets out, surely there will be a divorce.

Priya:( almost crying) What do you want?

Sanjay smirks and points down toward his crotch.

Priya: No, never. I cannot do it.

Sanjay: Okay, then you decided your future.

Sanjay was pretending to send a video to Priya masi’s husband. Seeing this, Priya masi knelt before him, joining her hand, begging for mercy.

Sanjay: Where was this attitude when you slapped me, huh?

Priya: Please, sorry, I will do anything but this.

Sanjay: The deal has been made. If you agree with it, then we both will benefit. But if you don’t, I am not losing anything, but you might.

Priya masi sat there for a few seconds analyzing the situation. She then looked up with watery eyes. Her face had a disgusted expression. But she had no choice. She had to do it.

She slowly raised her hand, they were shaking, and she unzipped him. She inserted her hand inside and touched Sanjay’s cock. She immediately withdrew her hand.

Sanjay: Hahaha, did it give you a shock? Let me help you with it.

Sanjay pulled down his pants and underwear. In front of Priya masi’s face lay a thick long cock. She kept looking at the cock for a few seconds. It was surely much bigger than her husband.

Sanjay: What are you looking at? Just do it.

Priya masi slowly raised her hand and placed it on the cock. She closed her eyes as she was so embarrassed for touching another man’s cock. Sanjay’s cock was pulsating in Priya masi’s hand. She could feel every vein on his cock. She then gathered courage and began the process.

She thought to get over with it as soon as possible. She started stroking Sanjay’s cock. Moving her hand from the tip to the base of the shaft. The skin on the cock stretched as she moved her hand down, while it relaxed slightly as she moved upwards.

Sanjay surely was enjoying the act as, after a long time, a female was shagging him. After a few minutes of stroking him, Priya masi slowly increased speed. Sanjay was moaning now a bit. But Priya masi was worried. She was doing it now for a few minutes, but Sanjay didn’t show any sign of cumming.

Her hand was getting tired. She changed her hand and continued doing the same. Sanjay’s mighty cock stood upright.

Sanjay: I won’t be done easily if you use your hand. Use something else.

Priya masi understood what he was asking for. But just touching his dick was so uncomfortable for her. How could she do it with her mouth? But to save the marriage, she had to do it. She licked his cock from base to tip. Moving her tongue slowly. Feeling the texture of his cock through her tongue.

She then licked his tip and looked toward Sanjay. It was almost a seductive look that Priya masi didn’t intend to give. She then took the tip of his penis in her mouth and sucked it a bit while still stroking his cock. Slowly her mouth covered more region of his cock than her hand.

Sometimes she took his whole cock in her mouth, reaching her throat. She gagged a couple of times but didn’t stop as she wanted to finish this. Still, Sanjay seemed far from ejaculation. Priya masi had read somewhere that men like their sack balls being fondled.

So she tried to implement it to make him cum faster. She caressed Sanjay’s balls, and he started moaning. Looking at the progress, she even sucked them in between. The trick worked, and Sanjay was about to cum. He instructed Priya masi to swallow all the cum and not waste a drop.

When Sanjay was about to cum he held Priya masi’s head and pushed his dick deep inside her mouth, and released all the cum. He ejaculated tons of semen which was going down Priya masi’s throat. When he pulled out his cock Priya masi started coughing. In the process, a few drops fell on the floor.

Sanjay kicked Priya masi and shouted, “I told you not to waste a drop. Now lick it from the floor.” Priya masi looked toward him, but he showed no signs of pity. She bent down and licked clean all the drops from the floor.

After a while, Priya masi got up and said,

Priya: Now we are even. I will be going and don’t you dare to contact me ever again.

Sanjay didn’t say anything. He just sat on his bed. As Priya masi was about to leave his room, he turned the T.V. on. And this time, guess what? The video of Priya masi sucking Sanjay’s dick surfaced on the screen. Priya masi was numb looking at it.

She looked like a whore sucking on his cock. She stood there motionless.

So this part ends here. I know it might feel a bit abrupt, and nothing much is happening in this part. But in the next part, things will escalate to another level. I will not disappoint you.

For this part, please give your feedback to [email protected]. Your feedback is highly appreciated. Thanks for reading.

Shruti was slipping into something comfortable for dinner. She couldn’t help but notice how she was still constantly getting wet. She put on a loose t-shirt over her nice laced bra. She couldn’t help but cup her tits. All the attention she got about 20 minutes ago, somehow, her nice beautiful tits didn’t get enough.

She was just about to put on her pants when she decided against it. She put on a denim skirt instead. To make things kinkier, she decided to skip her panties. As it is, she was constantly getting wet. She thought it best not to ruin a perfectly good pair of panties.

She wore her slippers and stepped out of the room. She thought she should check on Lekha as she crossed her door. However, she decided against it. She kept walking towards the restaurant. To her surprise, Rahul was already seated at the table, but Lekha was seated quite far away.

She was about to sit next to Lekha. But by then, someone else sat there, so she decided to sit opposite Rahul. She was thinking of being even bold and sitting next to him. However, Vineet and Shikha, the other Senior Partners, were already seated on either side.

It was a table for ten. She was making small talk with others at the table. She was also slyly trying to peek glances at both Rahul and Lekha. By now, one thing was very clear to her. These guys were the masters of being secretive.

There wasn’t even a hint of anything for someone to assume anything might have transpired. She was finishing this thought when she felt a foot brush her ankle. She was about to ignore it as an innocent accident when it happened again.

The sensation of the cold feet against her warm skin was rousing. The feet were now lingering at her ankle, the cold toes stroking her gently. With each stroke, she started feeling funny. The funny feeling was nothing but her gradually getting wet again. As it is, she was already wet from her previous session of fun.

She tried looking up at Rahul, but he seemed to have no expression. He seemed so composed, almost as if nothing was happening at all. The toes kept crawling up, and with every inch of it climbing, there were shivers down Shruti’s spine. She was getting wet by the second.

She enjoyed sex. But she never imagined that things could be so kinky with her husband. Things were pretty vanilla, and that was not for lack of trying by him. She just never thought this was needed. She always looked at sex as a biological need that had to be satiated once every few weeks.

Nothing so carnal or rousing as she was feeling now. The toes, by now, had crawled from her ankle to her knees. Within the next few minutes, the feet were resting on the seat of her chair, between her thighs. That was when she realized she had decided to skip her panties.

She was so aroused and wet by now that she resisted the urge to bite her lips. She didn’t. She was also aware that others were at the table. So she quickly used the napkin on the table over her thighs to ensure no one could see her feet on her seat.

She was now getting wet and regretting not wearing panties. The toes were now inches away from her pussy, and she was shuddering from the excitement. She tried sneaking a look at Rahul, and he seemed to be still expressionless. She instinctively spread her legs a little, making way for the feet to reach her pussy.

She couldn’t remember the last time she was this wet or turned on, probably never. The toes were now completely at her clit. They were rubbing against the beautiful lips of her pussy. Right then, Shruti had her first orgasm at the table. She did a tiny hop right at her seat. Barely anyone noticed.

She could now feel the juices dripping from her pussy to her thighs. So much so that she was sure that her skirt was probably stained by her cum. The toes were continuing to do their magic. She was in a whole other world.

“Aren’t you going to eat anything? You have been toying with that morsel of food for ages!” Said Shikha from across the table. Shruti barely heard her until she realized a bunch of them were staring at her. Suddenly the footsie below the table stopped. She now quickly started eating what was left on her plate.

She was finishing her last bite when her phone buzzed. She turned it around to read the message, “Excuse yourself by saying you are tired and head straight to your room. Close the door but leave it unlocked. Switch off the lights, get naked but tie a blindfold and face the wall.”

Shruti didn’t waste much time. She excused herself, stating she wasn’t too well and headed back to her room. As she walked back, she became even more self-aware of the wetness between her legs. It was getting sticky. She quietly rushed back up.

She closed the door behind her but didn’t close it all the way, preventing it from locking. She quickly went to the washroom, wiped her wet pussy dry, undressed and went to her luggage. She took a scarf from her bag and tied it around her eyes per the instructions.

She then went on to bed. Every minute that passed, she felt the tingling in her clit. She now only wanted to be pounded. The wetness from all the foreplay had got to her. She got to the top of the bed, posed in the downward dog pose, opening the lips to her cunt for anyone who might walk in through the doors.

She was excited, and she was fingering herself while bent over. Minutes seemed like hours, and she was still waiting. It might have been 20 minutes now. She could feel the lips of her pussy now frothing with all the juices from the anticipation and her playing. She suddenly heard her door close.

She stopped fingering and waited in anticipation. She hoped Rahul might say something, but she had to keep waiting. She suddenly felt her head being pushed on the pillow. Her ass was spread with the hands behind. In seconds she let out a shrill moan as a tongue dug deep into her pussy.

The tongue was digging into her pussy, licking the walls and sucking at the lips. In between, she could also feel her asshole being rimmed. She was in pure ecstasy as she had never felt something like this. She had just let a gush of cum out, and she suddenly felt the tongue stop.

She was now like a bitch in heat. The tongue was out for no more than 20 seconds. She started saying, “Please, Rahul, Please don’t stop.” There was no response. However, she suddenly felt a finger in her cunt. The way it rolled around the walls of her pussy, she only guessed that it must have been a thumb.

She was now pounding that thumb. She was on cloud nine, never had she felt more sexually liberated. She felt her ass widen further. In the rush of the moment, she didn’t realize it. How could Rahul finger her with a thumb and still spread her ass with two hands?

She was enjoying the moment. She felt a tongue licking her clit as the thumb was fingering her. She was about to cum again. She then realized that she was probably being handled by two people. She ideally should have been appalled and stopped whatever she was doing.

But there was a slut within her that had now been awakened and a thirst that had no quenching. Before she could react any further, she was turned sideways. She was so wet she didn’t even realize the monster cock glided into her pussy. She was now in a true heaven.

Her hair was being pulled back, and she was being pounded. She was biting her lips to hold back from screaming. It’s not like she didn’t have sex. She still did. But she always made her husband wear a condom.

The feeling of being taken bareback was something she was experiencing for probably the second time. She could feel the cock pulsing inside her. After good 6 minutes of pounding, she finally couldn’t control herself anymore. She had just cum again.

She opened her mouth to moan, but she couldn’t complete it. Before she knew it, she felt a pair of hands on her face and had a dick in her mouth. She was now truly shocked but enjoying it as well. She was expecting to be handled by Rahul and Lekha.

But she never imagined another cock in the room, no less in her mouth. Before she knew it, she was officially in the first-ever spit roast of her life. She was being pounded from behind and now in the mouth as well. And she was choking on this dick.

A little surprised, she moved her hand to her face and yanked her blindfold. What she saw next should have ideally horrified her, stopped her dead in the tracks. But now she was a slut, a slut who couldn’t stop. She turned back as well in disbelief.  She saw Rahul annihilating her pussy from behind.

And, of all people, Vineet with his monster of a dick in her mouth. All she could do was stare into his eyes. As he fucked her, he said, “Oh, I didn’t believe Rahul when he told me you are this big a slut. You are a heck of slut. I loved every last bit of the juices from your cunt.”

Shruti kept looking in disbelief. He continued, “Don’t worry. I know your mouth is having trouble handling my monster. I am sure your wet cunt should be just fine.” Shruti didn’t once imagine that she would become a cum slut like this. But she was thinking to herself.

She has anyways started this, might as well go ahead. To be honest, she was having a ball of a time. Shruti embraced this wholeheartedly. She used her hands to hold Vineet’s monster of a dick and started slurping on it harder. Rahul, on the other hand, was taking his time with that beautiful cunt.

He was teasing her pussy lips and then inserting his dick again. He was also now spanking her nice round ass. After a few minutes and probably Shruti’s 4th orgasm, he got out, and Vineet took his place. He knew what he was doing.

He teased the length of her vulva and then took time to slowly enter and fuck her. he also used his thumb to finger her asshole. Shruti was orgasming every few minutes. Before she knew it, she had cum at least 7 times.

Vineet and Rahul then turned her over and unloaded their massive loads in her mouth. Shruti drank every last drop of it. She lay on the bed for a few minutes and then went to the washroom to clean herself quickly.

By the time she came back, Vineet and Rahul had left with just a note behind that read, “Congratulations on clearing the first round!”

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Hello horny readers. Thank you for your response to part 1 of the story. As promised, this is the conclusion of that fateful night that had an eventful start.

We moved out 10 minutes before the movie was supposed to end. I put her panties into my back pocket and used her jeggings as a scarf around my neck.
We were kissing and feeling each other on our way to the lift. As we entered the lift, my right hand found its way to her ass crack.

The softness and smoothness of her ass were making me go mad. I dipped the forefinger and middle finger into her pussy, making them wet. Then I again held her ass cheeks tightly and shoved 1 finger into her ass hole. She gave out a loud shriek and bit my shoulders.

I kept fingering her ass till the lift opened to the basement parking. She was very close to another orgasm, but I took my finger out and walked out toward her bike. She was about to pull me back when she heard a few more voices from the parking lot.

I reached into the inner pocket of her jacket and pulled out the keys to her bike. I made sure to be very close to her erect nipples but not to touch them even once while I tried searching for the keys. Then I pulled her bike out and started it. She took the pillion seat and said, “Ohh, the seat is frozen.”

Being absolutely bare under the dress, this had skipped her mind. I put my hand on the seat just a breath away from her pussy. I confirmed, saying, “Yeah, it has gotten a bit cold,” looking into her eyes. As I started the bike, she unzipped my jeans.

She put her right hand into my jeans through the zip and started to caress my dick. This continued till we reached my place in Hinjawadi. I was ready to explode by the time I parked the bike in the parking lot. I pulled her close to me in the corridor and put my hands into her dress.

I squeezed her ass and whispered into her ears, “Don’t worry, I will take proper care of your needs and desires.” She gave me a shy smile and looked down. The moment I locked the door after entering my place, she pounced on my back like a hungry lioness and started biting my neck and shoulder hungrily.

She kept nibbling my neck and shoulders for a couple of minutes and got down from my back. I turned around, and we got into a tight embrace, eating each other out with utmost lust. Her jacket was already on the ground, near the door. Her dress joined her jacket in a few seconds.

Her nipples were already hard. I dug my face in between her ample bosom and let it feel the softness of her boobs on either side. I squeezed them on my face from either side with my hands. I pushed her to the wall and started to eat her boobs (not touching her nipples) one by one.

She was trying hard to get her nipples the attention they deserved by putting them in my mouth. I teased her for 5 minutes and then took her right nipple. I gave it a hard suck while rubbing it between my teeth and squeezing the left nipple between my fingers.

She was moaning loudly. She clutched my hair and pulled me more into her boobs. I moved my right hand downwards and wrapped it around her waist. I pressed her hard against myself. Being shorter than me by a good half a foot (she was 5’5” tall), she could not control my body properly.

She was sandwiched between me and the wall, mid-air. I carried her to the dining table and put her on it. She twitched a bit at the touch of the cold surface of her naked butt. My mouth was still stuck to her right nipple. I moved my mouth to her left nipple while moving my left hand to her right nipple.

I sucked and bit her left nipple now while squeezing the right one with my fingers. Once both the boobs had my teeth marks around the nipples, I moved downwards, leaving a trail of saliva from her boobs to her navel. I put my tongue into her deep navel and kissed it.

Her belly shivers could give Mallika Sherawat, in Murder, a run for her money. I caressed her belly from below her boobs to her pubic region for some time. I was enjoying the view of her belly shivering under my touch. I poured some water into her navel from a bottle and circled my fingers around it very softly.

She was going crazy and was squirming and calling out my name repeatedly. I drank the drops of water from her navel and licked her entire belly dry of the water droplets. Leaving her on the table, I stepped back and savored the view of her completely naked beauty lying on the dark brown table.

Fair color head to toe, smooth skin, clean-shaven and sensitive pussy. Her thighs and calves were well-toned and looked like an absolute treat. I pulled my t-shirt off, went close to her, and pulled her naked body to mine. I started chewing her lips like a hungry beast.

Her wet pussy was rubbing against my belly. I started to pinch, squeeze and poke her clitoris and nipples. We explored each other’s bodies throughout the kiss. I dived between her legs and started with long flat tongue licks from bottom to top.

With one hand, I was caressing her asshole by rubbing my fingers all around it tenderly. The other hand was busy altering its torments on the boobs. Her pussy was secreting more juice with every lick I gave. Then I got a tight hold of her left labia with my teeth and started to suck it hard.

The sudden attack made her scream and moan with pleasure. She was holding my hair and trying to push me away when I was biting her labia too hard and pulling me in when I sucked on it. She started to squirm and shiver due to my actions.

I continued tasting her pussy juice and getting my senses drenched in that aroma. I got up and turned her around. Now her boobs and face were pressing against the table. I asked her to keep her hands above her head in a rough tone. Like an obedient slave, she moved her hands above her head.

I pushed my index finger completely into her ass. She jumped with the surprise invasion and tried to get away from my hand. I did not budge but continued to finger fuck her ass. Within a minute, she, too, started to enjoy it. I gave a tight slap to her ass.

She squeaked to that and looked back at me, biting her lower lips. I tied her hands on top of her head using her panties and her legs using her bra. “Weren’t you supposed to give them back to me while I leave for home?” I did not answer her question but just grinned and gave one more tight slap on her ass.

She moaned hard now. I started spanking her ass harder now. She kept moaning louder with every slap. Her fair ass turned red due to the continuous hard slapping. I turned her around. I pulled her legs apart and started to suck on her clitoris, holding it hard between my teeth.

She started to scream and moan at the same time. I again pushed 2 fingers into her ass and started fingering her ass at high speed. Juice dripping from her pussy and sliding to her ass was lubricating the fingering now. Shivani was in a state of trance by now.

She started to gyrate her pelvis, following my mouth and tongue movements on her clitoris. Then I put my tongue into her pussy hole. Her moans got louder. I started to rotate my tongue inside her pussy and lick every corner of her pussy. She kept saying, “Maxx, eat my pussy, bite it harder.”

After a continuous oral treatment of her pussy for 10 minutes, she shivered hard and had a massive orgasm. I drank all the juice released from her pussy. I got up from between her legs and removed my jeans, along with my briefs. I pushed one finger into her ass while slapping my hard cock on her pussy and clitoris.

She was now getting restless and impatient to get my dick into her pussy. “Fuck me, you bastard,” she screamed at me. I grabbed her by the throat, brought her face close to mine and said, “You address me by the words: Sir or Master ONLY.”

She shivered at my cold voice and responded, “Yes, Master.” I let her go, and she fell flat on the table again. I pulled her back up and dragged her to the living room, and pushed her onto the sofa. She landed in the doggy position on the sofa. She was about to turn around when I stopped her by holding her waist.

I started kissing her ass while holding her naked thighs close to my body. I started to chew on them, leaving teeth marks all over them. Next, I went for her pussy and put my tongue deep into it. I started french kissing her pussy with a lot of biting and chewing.

She was pushing her pussy more onto my mouth. She was trying to get me to rampage her clitoris. I took her clitoris into my mouth and started sucking it with my teeth, grinding it gently on either side. I sucked on her clitoris hard for about 5 minutes.

She started to moan loudly, and her body started to shiver again. She was closing in on another orgasm. I pushed my index and forefingers into her pussy and started an intensive fingering session. She called out, “Master, yes,” and cum heavily.

Now it was time for the main event. She caught my semi-hard cock tightly, making it twitch. She looked into my eyes and took my cock completely into her mouth, and started to blow me. She was very good at it, and that helped me gain full hardness.

I made her lie down on the carpet and held her left leg high up in the air. Pinning down her right leg with my hand, I touched the tip of my dick to her pussy. I rubbed the tip up and down her pussy slit for some time. She was begging me, “Master, please, stop teasing and fuck your whore, now.”

I held both her legs tightly and gave a hard jerk, pushing my complete cock into her surprisingly tight pussy in one go. She gave out a loud moan. Not letting her have any time to even think about asking me to slow down, I pulled out and pushed my whole dick into her pussy, making her moan again.

This time she dug her fingers into my back and her teeth into my shoulder. Her teeth and nails dug into my skin, and her pussy walls tightening on my dick felt great. I fucked her with hard and fast shots in missionary for about 15 minutes. Then I picked her up and turned her around.

Then I entered into her, pinning her to the wall. I sealed her lips with mine to avoid her moans going outside. I rammed into her pussy mercilessly for another 15 minutes in that position. She had two orgasms during this. She was not able to stand any longer. I threw her on the bed. She fell on her stomach.

I put two pillows under her ass and put my dick into her pussy from back in the lion position. I started fucking her with all my might this time. She was moaning loudly and calling out my name. I spread her ass cheeks to the extreme and started to finger her ass while fucking her pussy.

She was close to another orgasm after a little more than 10 minutes. I, too, was closing on my orgasm. I increased the speed of fucking and fingering her now. In another 5-6 minutes, we both had an explosive orgasm. I took my cock out just as I was about to release my cum and released all of it on her ass cheeks.

Some of it seeped into her asshole. We slept naked, cuddling with each other. She woke me up around 4:30 AM with a blowjob. I held her hair tightly in a fist and fucked her mouth. She was good at deep-throating. I came in just 10 minutes in her mouth.

She gulped every drop of my cum. She went into the washroom and cleaned her face and mouth. Just as she came out of the washroom, I pulled her into a passionate and desireful kiss. She participated in the kiss for a while and pushed me away, saying, “I can’t fuck you anymore. My pussy and boobs are sore.”

She picked up her sweat and cum soaked panties. She looked at me with fake anger and threw it at my face. Then she wore her jeggings and came towards me. I tried to pull her for one last kiss, but she moved away from my hand and went to the dining table.

She picked her bra up, but that was in no condition to be worn. She smiled, looking at me, and wrote something on its inner side. She moved towards the door after keeping it on the table with a suggestive look. I ran to the door and hugged her after turning her 180 degrees.

I gave her a deep, elongated kiss while squeezing her in my arms. She did not resist this time, gave in to the kiss, and hugged me tightly. We kissed like there was no tomorrow for about 5 minutes. Then she pulled herself back and left with a strange look on her face.

She started her bike and went away. I returned to my place and looked at her bra on the table. I saw she had written down her number on the inside. We kept meeting and having fun now and then till a week before she got married.

A week before her marriage, she called me to a hotel, and we fucked like sex-starved animals for almost 12 hours. I had cum in her pussy 2 out of the 5 times I ejaculated. She requested I not contact her again as it might disturb her married life. I respected her wish and stayed away.

But I heard about her a year then. When I wanted to invite her to my wedding, I came to know that she has a son of a few months. Not sure, but I think her husband is, now, taking care of my son right now. I laughed at that information and let her be happy with her family.

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I moved to Behandigala, a small township. It was a small one and most of the people there were my colleagues. As I was a single guy, my company gave me a flat in the township.

My floor was on the top floor and except for mine, almost all the other houses were empty on my floor. Opposite mine a guy named Vinod owned a flat. He only visited the house once in a while. Even though I haven’t met him, I knew he was a rude guy. He always shouted at everyone. Sometimes, he had parties there. And when he did, he called a girl to clean the house the next day.

My neighbour’s maid Shanti was a girl from the nearest village. Her mother used to work for Vinod but she died and now Shanti took care of the house. Shanti was not at all educated. I had seen her wondering at newspapers and have seen her struggling to read. I have always had a soft corner for her. But if he found out that she was talking to me, she was going to get shouted at. So I avoided talking to her. But we always shared a caring smile, a blissful one. The beauty of the smile was that it was innocent.

One day, I was coming back from work and saw Shanti cleaning the house. I smiled and she smiled back and accidentally, she knocked down a flower vase! Vinod came running and started scolding her. He grabbed her hand so firmly and pulled her. She was so scared. He even pulled her. I was helpless. I didn’t do anything, I opened my door and went inside. I was angry and my mind was furious.

The next day, I opened the door and saw my neighbour’s servant. She was cleaning Vinod’s side of the corridor. I could see that she was crying. I closed the door and went toward Shanti. I had talked with her before. I was not ashamed or anything but that day, I was more than afraid and feeling guilty.

I went toward her. She looked at me and said, “Hi”, but that smile was missing. I told her that I was sorry and apologized for not reacting.

She told me that she has something to ask and will come to meet me after her work. I said okay.

After an hour, I heard a knock on my door. It was Shanti. Shanti came in and hugged me. I knew her feeling, she had never apologized to me before. She looked at me and smiled. Then she left without telling me anything.

Afterward, we became good friends. I told Vinod not to scold her and he agreed. He even told Shanti that I told him so. She was so happy. From then on, after cleaning Vinod’s house, she will wait for me to come. We will talk for hours. And I knew she was falling in love with me. But I tried to make her understand.

One day, I was about to leave for work and then Shanti appeared out of nowhere. I knew she didn’t go to her house the last day. I asked her what happened. She told me that she had been sleeping on the terrace for a while because her landlord had taken her property and she had nowhere to go or the money to pay rent.

I didn’t know what to do but I had a spare room. I asked her if she was ready to live with me. And she said yes. I opened my apartment and gave her the keys.

When I came back from work, I could smell something delicious. Even though I had a kitchen, I hardly used it. Most of the time, I use it for heating things.

I knocked on the door and Shanti opened the door. She was wearing a saree, she was so beautiful. Her smile had reappeared.

I came in and she brought me some water to drink. That was when I looked around. My house looked more like a home than before. I went to my room, it was also well arranged. I changed my dress and came to see a delicious meal prepared for me.

“I have a day off tomorrow, can we go shopping?” I asked her. She said yes.

That night, we were watching movies and she said she had never been to a cinema hall. I was surprised and suggested we should go to a movie tomorrow. She agreed.

After shopping, we went to a cinema. It was a romantic movie and she loved it. But it felt so awkward for me. We were becoming close each day. I was falling in love with her. And I felt she knew it.

One day, I planned a surprise dinner. I asked her out to a nearby restaurant. We had a wonderful chat during dinner.

A few days passed, and then one day, she told me she was leaving. I asked her why and she replied she was falling in love with me and she didn’t want our friendship to end. I told her I felt the same way. Hearing this, she hugged me.

That night, I was watching a movie. I was on the couch in a corner. She came near me and lay on my lap. The movie had some intimate scenes and my dick was getting hard. My neighbour’s village maid slowly touched my bulge to confirm. She got up and looked at me. It was an intimate look.

She leaned forward and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Then she sat on my thighs and gave me a french kiss. Her mouth tasted like honey.

She was wearing a black shirt with a night pant which I bought for her. While kissing, she slowly removed her shirt. I started kissing her neck. She slowly started grinding me. She took my hands and placed it on her boobs. They were firm and small.

I slowly undressed her. She kissed me on my neck and placed her boobs in my mouth. I slowly pushed her to the couch. I unzipped her pants she was lying there looking at smiling naked.

Shanti unzipped me and took my cock out. She took my cock to the mouth and started playing with it. She kissed it and placed it on her lips and slowly started licking it. It was so sensual. Her hands massaged my balls and it felt amazing.

Then she pulled me to the couch and started giving me kisses. While she was kissing, my neighbour’s maid was also giving me a handjob. Slowly and slowly, she was getting it ready for some action. She widened her hips and slowly inserted my cock into the vagina. It felt so good.

She had a tight cunt and nothing like I had seen before. Inward and outward movements were so slow, so she whispered to me to go faster. I started fucking her even faster. I leaned in toward her boobs and started kissing her. I could feel her heartbeats rising and she started moaning.

Her eyes rolled up and she was at immense pleasure. She came on top of me and started riding me. She had a wonderful style.

We fucked for an hour and had at least cummed 4 times inside her. We both were sweating like crazy and were also tired. So we both slept there naked.

The next day morning, she woke up early and made coffee for me. When I woke up, she kissed me. I called in sick that day.

I went to the bathroom and called her. She came in. I asked her if she wanted to take a bath with me and she agreed. I turned on the shower and pulled her in. The shirt she was wearing was already wet and I could see the nipples.

I kissed her nipples through the dress. I undressed my neighbour’s maid and fucked her under the shower in standing position. Later that day, we went to the medical shop and brought some condoms and contraceptive pills.

We continued our relationship for about 6 months and later, she broke up due to some personal issues. Now she was married and had a beautiful relationship with her husband. I have not tried contacting her ever since.

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Hi people, Jatin here. This story happened when I was just over 18 and had only jerked out only a few times.

Coming to our maid, she was a Bengali lady with a small kid and used to do some household chores at our house. She had massaged me a few times before sometimes with underwear and sometimes without it.

Then, in September, I had to get a massage like every other time. This time by the maid. My mom told me in the morning that Aunty (I call the maid ‘aunty’) was going to massage today as she would return by evening only me, so be prepared and don’t go out during noon.

Following my mom’s order, I went to the room where I get massaged every time and laid down. I didn’t know whether to keep my underwear or not. So I laid down with it on.

5 minutes later, the Bengali maid came into the room and kept the warm oil on the table and told me, “Utar do isse” (Remove it) and “Tel ko mat chhuna garam hai abhi” (Don’t touch the oil, it’s hot) and went out.

I wasn’t surprised as I had been massaged all naked before by her. So I followed what she said and removed my underwear and laid down again. After 5 minutes, she returned, tucked her saree pallu onto her waist and stood beside me, tying her hair in a bun. I wasn’t shy around her even though I was 18+, as it had happened before. I was casually lying there with my hands on my belly and my dick flaccid. At that time, I only had very light pubic hair that was noticeable from close.

After preparing herself, our Bengali maid picked up the oil and poured some of it on my thigh.

Maid: Is the oil too hot?

Me: No, it’s fine.

Maid: Okay, then fold your left leg.

I kept doing whatever she instructed. She finished massaging both my legs till my feet and then asked me to turn around and lie down on my belly. I followed and lay down casually. The maid started massaging the back of my legs and then went up to massage my back thighs.

After massaging my thighs up and down for nearly 5 minutes, she sat further up from her position and her hands went to my bums. She kneaded them lightly while massaging them every time as a massage technique. So, she went on massaging them by kneading, and light squeezing for several minutes. It was the best part of the massage for me.

Moving away from my butt, she proceeded to my back, massaging it with both hands for a while and then subsequently my neck and my arms from behind. She was done with my back in about 20 minutes and told me to turn again.

The massage always got me half sleepy but I kept following whatever she said. I turned back to my front. The Bengali servant poured some oil and started hard rubbing it completely on my chest and nipples and then went ahead to my shoulders and arms. Then a little bit of oil on my belly and rubbed it well till my waist.

At the end of the massage, there was something that I failed to notice at first but she did. I had an erection! I was having an erection touching my belly. Maybe due to me being laid down and my dick pressing under my weight while the maid massaged my butts and back. The servant also noticed that. She held my dick with her left hand from the base with her fingers and made it straight and with her other hand, she poured some lightly warm oil on my dickhead.

The flowing warm oil on my dick gave me never felt before sensations. As soon as she was done pouring oil on my dick, she moved her left hand from my base to the dickhead and back down to spread the oil evenly. She had never massaged my dick before, but I never asked her questions during massage sessions. I quietly let her do whatever she was doing and frankly, I was enjoying it.

After the first stroke, the Bengali maid took a few seconds and then gripped my dick a little tighter and moved her hand up and down once again. This time, I felt the sensation till my abdomen due to which I might have carved up my back. So she lightly pressed down my waist with her other hand. Using her left hand, she stroked my cock 3-4 times more and stopped to pick up the oil again.

She poured some oil into her right palm and held my testicles in her right hand and slowly moved them in circles. I never realized the pleasure in my testicles ever before. With her left hand, she was massaging the girth of my lower dick and moving her right hand on my balls. Often, she switched massaging my groin with both hands and then back to my dick. Sometimes she even had both hands on my dick, one on the base and the other moving from the middle of my dick to my dickhead.

All this time, she was half-leaning over me. Even though not very deep, I could see inside her blouse. She had a simple cream color bra (same as that of the ISS site interface) and her boobs appeared to be firm still. I was afraid to stare much so I kept looking straight and sometimes stealing glances at her little cleavage.

The Bengali maid was mostly looking at my body and sometimes randomly here and there.

All of this was building something inside me gradually which after a few minutes busted out. I released my cum in 2-3 shots which all landed back on my belly!

She then left my dick and it landed back and released the last few drops of cum. She didn’t look surprised at all so maybe she was expecting it. She wiped off most of the cum from my belly with her hand only and left out of the room telling me to keep lying down and let the oil soak up.

I laid there as it was feeling all drained and dried up and tired for some reason. Eventually, I drifted off to sleep in the same state and woke up only when my mom returned home.

I don’t know why our Bengali maid ended up massaging my dick as well when she never did it before. Maybe she just wanted to do me a favor by releasing my erection or maybe she might be realizing that I was grown up now and so wanted to give me some benefits of oil massage for dicks and wanted good for my dick as well along with rest of my body.

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