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  • My sex journey with my Daughter! – Part 1

    Note: All the characters in this story are strictly above 19. My stories usually include rough, hardcore, erotic moments. And mainly consists of Incest. Because it is the ultimate fantasy of everyone, this is a very interesting story. Every part ends with a new twist. Hope you enjoy this. Please read till the end.

    It has been a week since my wife went to attend a marriage in her hometown. Leaving our daughter and me. My daughter is 20 years old. My daughter completely went on my wife. Her name is Preeti. My wife is so beautiful that I can not even go to the office without having sex in the early morning.

    I used to be fit because of her. I also play cricket a lot.

    It was a Friday, and I was very sleepy that night. My daughter was having exams, and she used to study at night. I gave her a coffee and went to sleep. There is a very bad habit for me. If I sleep once, I will wake up in the morning only.

    But that night, I woke up suddenly for I heard some sound. I thought it would be some cat or dog outside. I tried to sleep again. But I could not sleep. If I woke up suddenly, I drank water. But my wife is not at home. She used to bring a water bottle and keep it aside for me.

    So now I fucking need to go and get it. I went to the fridge and opened it, and drank some water. I closed the door and went again. While going, I suddenly remembered, “What if I wake up again?” So I thought to take the bottle to the room. I went again near the fridge.

    I could not walk properly due to a lack of sleep. I took the bottle and was about to go to my room. While going, the water bottle slipped from my hand and fell. In my home, there was a divan in the hall. The water bottle went to the divan and stopped. I went near the divan and bent down to take it.

    “FUCK,” I went back and fell to the ground. Someone was hiding under the divan. The one hiding came out from under the divan. In that dim light, I got my bat beside me in the hall. I took the bat and hit the stranger on his leg. He silently fell to the ground without making any noise. It was a hard hit.

    I thought of making loud noise and calling all the neighbours. But the stranger came to hit me without making any noise. I thought he was a thief, so he was not making noise. I feared that if my daughter came out, what would he do to her?

    He came near me and hit me hard in my stomach. I dodged some saliva out of my mouth. He is exactly my height. Same physique. But he is not me. He made a wrong move. I would happily offer him some food or money if he asked. I turned around and saw him.

    He was covering his entire head with a full mask. He made a mistake hitting me. He will pay for it. For the next 5 minutes, I hit him so hard that he could not move properly. I overpowered him in no time, took him to my room, and tied him to the chair.

    I was dead angry. But I controlled myself by smoking in front of the masked man. I went near the Bastard, took the mask off, and threw it away. He was around in his twenties age. I was surprised that this young guy came to my home at night to steal something.

    I locked my door as my daughter would be scared by this. I went near him, hit him hard on his cheek, and asked.

    Me: Who the fuck are you?

    Stranger: Uncle, I am so sorry, uncle.

    Me: (hit him again) What would you do to my daughter if she was in my place, you bloody Bastard? (slapped him hard again).

    Stranger: Please, uncle. (I raised my hand again to hit him) Your daughter called me home.

    I stopped my hand there and was shocked for a moment.

    Stranger (fear in his eyes): Yes, uncle. We both are lovers. She told me to come.

    Me (hit him hard): You are lying?

    Stranger: Please, uncle. Open my phone and check the message if you want to.

    I took his phone and unlocked it. I opened his WhatsApp and was shocked by their conversation. He saved my daughter’s number as ‘Love’ on his mobile. The number was right. The conversation was like

    Stranger: Darling, when will you lose your virginity to me?

    Preeti: I can not come out. If you want, come to my home and fuck me.

    Stranger: Why Bitch? Is no one home?

    I hit him again for calling my daughter a bitch. And I continued their conversation

    Preeti: No. My Dad is home. He slept. You can come.

    Stranger: What should I do to you if I come?

    Preeti: You can do whatever you want to do to me. I will do exactly whatever you say to me.

    Stranger: I will come and fuck you so hard that you will run near your father, screaming hard.

    Preeti: You do not have the guts. You fear a lot about coming to my home.

    Stranger: Wait and Watch. I will come and fuck your Virgin Pussy.

    Preeti: I do not think so. If you want to come, wear a mask as no one should see you.

    Stranger: What are you doing now?

    Preeti: Fingering myself thinking of you.

    Stranger: You do not need to finger yourself after an hour.

    She sent her wet pussy photo to him. I was devastated looking at that pic. And this Bastard sent his Dick pic telling his dick size. After that, she sent her boobs photo. A bulge took place in my pants.

    Preeti: Come and Fuck me, Bastard.

    Stranger: What happens if your Dad finds out?

    Preeti: He will learn from you. I think my mother went to her mother’s home because he could not satisfy her. (sent moaning audio).

    This hurt my ego. My daughter scolded me for some ugly bastard who she had met recently.

    Stranger: I will come and hit your father and fuck you in front of him.

    Preeti: I will keep my door open and the hall door open. If you have guts, come and fuck my wet pussy.

    This was the end of the conversation. Exactly after one hour, he came. I kept his phone in his shirt pocket. I slapped him more hard this time, saying.

    Me (to the stranger): You fuck my daughter in front of me. Go on, Bastard. (hit him again).

    He pleaded with me for half an hour. I was smoking while he kept on crying like an infant. And after half an hour, I let him loose. He went crying. I locked the door properly. I want to teach my daughter a lesson. How can she tell such bad comments about her father to a nobody?

    I went to my room. I took that mask, covered my entire head, and entered my daughter’s room. I closed the door. I went near her and stood there for a minute. I turned on the light and stood there looking at my female sperm, which had grown. After all, she is my sperm!

    She was so beautiful that night. She is five feet tall with little fat around her waist and big melons. She is milk-white. After five minutes, she woke up by my angry breath.

    Preeti: (shocked and half asleep) Babe, Are you here, seriously? I was joking with you.

    I kept complete silence. I opened my pant zip and took my dick out.

    Preeti: Please, babe. Not today. My Dad is home. This virgin bitch is yours. We will have this session tomorrow. Please, not now.

    She took her blanket off her. She was not wearing any clothes. After seeing my grown sperm naked, my black dick size increased slightly.

    Preeti (looking at my dick): Please, babe, leave me. Did you lock the door (looked at the door)?

    I kept on giving small handjobs to myself, looking at my future sex slave. She was asking to leave her boyfriend at her home. Poor child. She does not know her real owner stood there. I kept changing my hands over my dick while looking at her hungrily. She finally came to a conclusion

    Preeti: Ok, now you are here, you can do whatever you want to me.

    I was happy. Because I am going to fuck my sperm.

    Preeti: But you told me yours is only five inches. But it looks like more than six. Please fuck me slowly.

    An hour ago, she told her boyfriend I could not satisfy a woman with my dick. Now she changed her opinion.

    Preeti: Babe, I am requesting you. Please go slow. I am already wet. No blowjobs. Is it ok?

    Saying so, I grabbed her by the throat and yanked her head directly towards my cock. I kept my black dick in her mouth without her consent. Who cares? She is my sperm, after all. I rammed my daughter’s mouth so that her body kept shivering while I face fuck my sperm’s mouth roughly.

    I kept on fucking her mouth mercilessly. This is the best lesson I can teach her. I locked her hands with my left hand. With my right hand, I held her hair and kept pinning her towards my black cock. She was gagging, crying, and shivering but kept silent, fearing her father would wake up.

    Poor daughter does not know she kept her father’s dick in her mouth. I grabbed her ass cheek and yanked it towards me. She moaned, “Aahhh,” for the rough yanking. I loved my daughter’s throat filled with my cock.

    She can not take it any longer. She was gasping for air. For any reason, she was my daughter. So I let her loose. She took some big gasps. She was about to say something

    Preeti: Babe, listen…

    I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her out of bed. She sat exactly near my feet. Her mouth was directly aiming at my black cock. Without hesitation, I rammed her mouth with my dick in and out mercilessly. I pinned her head towards the bed, holding her long silky hair in my bare hands.

    I pinned my daughter towards my black cock at the same time. She needs to know the pain of abusing her father. The way I fucked my daughter’s throat is like hitting a nail in the wall.

    I thumped and thumped her face hard. Water kept on dripping from her eyes all the time. I loved it. Loved it very much. Loved fucking my daughter’s throat. I let her loose this time willingly to fuck her wet pussy.

    She saw my masked face, taking heavy air into her lungs. With teary eyes and a fearful voice, she spoke

    Preeti: Why the hell are you behaving like a monster, babe?

    I slapped my daughter hard on her cheek. I held her by the Firm breast and yanked her onto the bed, for which she moaned, “Aaaah.” I loved that bloody moan. I took her left leg and kept it on my shoulder. I took some saliva out from my mouth under the mask and applied it on my grown sperms pussy.

    With her one leg on my shoulder, with my right hand, I wrapped her leg and grabbed her right boob, and started Squeezing mercilessly. With my left hand, I grabbed her hair and pulled her roughly towards me, for which she moaned, “Aah.” I locked her lips with mine over my mask.

    Preeti: Babe, why is this cigarette smell coming from your mouth?

    I let her hair loose with my left hand and slapped her face hard with the same hand. She understood that she should not question me while I fuck her wet pussy. I put my left-hand fingers in her mouth and went forward till my dick reached her throat. Loved it.

    I can not wait to fuck that wet pussy. I took some more saliva, applied it to her pussy, and rubbed it a bit. I kept my seven-inch dick head on her pussy lips and looked at her

    Preeti: Please go slow.

    In between the back of her rang her mobile. There was a heart symbol on it. It might be her boyfriend. Before she turned to look, I took her mobile, went into silent mode, and threw it away. Her boyfriend called a few more times while I fuck his girlfriend, my daughter.

    Preeti: Babe, I think it is my father. He probably heard my moans. Leave now.

    Did not leave her. Not at all in the mood to leave this young chick. Instead, I kept fucking harder this time.

    Preeti: Please go slow.

    I did exactly the opposite to it. I rammed my dick roughly into the virgin pussy. She moaned loudly, “Aaahhh.” What could she do? Happy tears again came out of her eyes.

    Preeti: Please, babe. Go slow. My Dad may wake up anytime, Aaaah.

    Poor daughter, I went to tell her the truth. But stopped. I would miss this bloody chance of fucking a virgin pussy. I again did the opposite of what she told me. I kept on thumping her in and out roughly while squeezing her bloody boobs with my right hand.

    Her one leg was upon my shoulder. I went near her thy and bit hard on that bloody thy. She again moaned very loud. She finally closed her mouth with her hands. She could not take a seven-inch in her pussy. Her pussy walls are tight. Absolute tight. Throwing my dick out of her pussy.

    I took more energy and rammed her tight again. The poor daughter kept crying, holding her mouth with her hands. She already came in the first place.

    Preeti: (while crying) Please, Leave me. Please.

    With that last cry, I felt my balls getting tighter and hot lava was released in her juicy pussy. I kept my dick inside my daughters pussy for some time. I squeezed both her boobs mercilessly with my bare hands.

    After that, I let her loose. She went to the bathroom and came out while I changed my clothes. She took ten minutes to come out, and the very first word was

    Preeti: Thank you, babe. I never thought you would satisfy me with your dick. Why did you tell me five inches before? Did you think to surprise me?

    I kept silent. I want to shout, “ I am your father, bitch,” loudly. But stood silent.

    Preeti: Now take off your mask and come. Kiss me on my bloody lips, Bastard.

    I did not. I made my move towards the door.

    Preeti: Why are you leaving? (I did not look at her). You will come to me again. I know that. What is the time now?

    She was true. I will go to her again. I want her again and again. I want that tight and wet pussy again. I will never give her to someone. I will marry her. I will fuck her harder one day, taking my mask off. I went near the door and was about to unlock it. She angrily asked

    Preeti: Wait! (I turned towards her) Who the fuck are you? My boyfriend called me just now while you fuck me. Who are you?

    She came near me to unmask. I pushed her and locked the door from outside. The last words I heard were, “WHO ARE YOU?”

    To be continued. Try to share your views on what happens next. You can comment or can share your views with [email protected]

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  • My College Friend Preethi Who Turned Hot – Part 6

    Hi, sorry for the delay. Please read the previous story for continuation.

    Preethi fell on my lap over my right hand and slept after a few minutes. She slept again. I don’t know whether Ajith and Mohan also slept, so I sent a message to Ajith.

    Me: She slept.

    Immediately there came two hands to grab her ass. I grabbed one hand from touching her ass.  Later I came to know that it was Mohan’s. But I don’t want to take a risk because my one hand is on her boobs.

    Ajith started to press her ass over her skirt for a few minutes. Later, he slowly lifted her skirt from below and started to feel her thighs. Later he lifted her skirt to her hips.

    I can see her blue panty whenever the bus crosses a street light. To our luck, all are sleeping. If someone turns behind, they can easily see Preethi bitch’s ass covered with blue panty. Ajith started to feel her ass over her panty.

    After seeing all this, I can’t control myself. I didn’t think about anything, just grabbed her ass along with Ajith, leaving Mohan’s hand. Mohan, too joined us to feel her ass.

    After some time, I inserted my hand inside her panty from above and pressed her ass. Watching this, they tried to lower her panty, but with some effort, they succeeded.

    Now her panty is at her thighs and displaying her dusky ass. They started to smell and lick her ass. I also want to do the same. But I can’t move but watch them. My rock-hard dick is touching Preethi’s bitch’s face, and I’m pressing her boobs.

    After watching them smelling and licking her ass, whenever a street light crosses, her dusky ass shines with their saliva. At one point, Ajith bites her ass cheeks.

    Preethi: Ahh.

    She woke up. We three were like our lives were over. To our luck, she didn’t turn to see what was going on. She just rubbed her face over my dick. So I started to press her boobs again and signalled them to get back to their seats.

    And I grabbed her ass. Omg, her ass is completely coated with saliva. She didn’t think about her ass displaying. Maybe because she was also horny and planned to have fun, but she slept when the bus started. I was also concentrating on Sruthi. So now, when she woke up, she thought to have some.

    She was rubbing her face over my dick over my pant. I slowly removed my track to give her access to my dick. She readily started to suck my dick. I made her keep one leg on the seat so that I could finger her.

    While fingering her, one hand touched my hand. I saw Ajith from the back seat. They both wanted to finger her. I signalled them to finger one at a time. First, Mohan took the chance, and he did it gently.

    After a few minutes, I could hear she was moaning with my dick inside her mouth. Then I saw he was doing hard with two fingers. Then Ajith took the ride. He started to do hard with two fingers, or else she may suspect.

    Because of their roughness, she came quickly. She took a two-minute rest. Keeping her face on my lap to catch her breath because of both blowjob and rough fingering. Without bothering her lower body naked.

    After two minutes, she again started to do her job. But before I cum I needed to taste her pussy and ass as I did with Sruthi. So I made her sit straight and knelt between seats. I removed her panty completely and started to suck her.

    I started to chew her pussy and licked her anal. Soaking my finger and her anal to let my finger inside her anal. With this, she started to moan louder with pleasure. To keep her voice lower, I kept her soaked panty in her mouth.

    I continued to chew her pussy and finger her anal till she came on my face. I cleaned my face with her panty. Then she gave me a nice blowjob and drank my cum. I kept her panty, too, inside my bag.

    Her panty was completely soaked with her cum. So I kept her panty in my bag.

    Preethi: This is my second panty you are collecting. With this rate, I’ll be going home without panties.

    Me: That’s good. Then we get more panties to control your moaning and to clean your cum from my face, haha. Did you enjoy today?

    Preethi: Yes, very much.

    Me: If you need more, then let’s take a break, and we can fuck today itself.

    Preethi: Aiyo, no da, I am already very tired. I can’t move a single step.

    Me: (keeping a sad face) But I like to do proper sex, da.

    Preethi: Me too, da, but I don’t have the energy to do it today. We still have time. We can do it even after we reach college, too. Then why are you worrying?

    She slept on my shoulder. I let my left hand inside Preethi’s skirt from above. I kept my hands between her thighs just below her pussy. I made Sruthi sleep on my lap so I could feel her ass too.

    I turn to check if Mohan and Ajith are sleeping. They are busily stroking their dicks. They saw I was watching them from the seat gap,

    Ajith: Did she sleep? (In husky voice)

    Me: Yes.

    Mohan: Preethi bitch tastes good. Very arousing. If she had not woken up, I might end up fucking her.

    Ajith: How did Sruthi taste?

    We are talking like this between the seat gaps.

    Me: Yeah, good. Check me out now.

    They both stood straight from their seat. They saw my hands were on Preethi’s pussy and Sruthi’s ass. They are aroused and want to touch them. So I asked them to be gentle don’t be rough.

    I took my hands from their skirt. Mohan touched Preethi’s pussy from the seat corner. That was easy for him, but touching Sruthi’s ass was a bit tough for Ajith. But somehow, he managed to touch her ass from above the seat. It went on for a few minutes, and we all slept.

    To be continued.

    In the next story, I’ll tell you how we had fun in the theatre and how we three fucked her.

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  • Mama ko rajai ke andar dudh pilaya

    Un dino ki baat hai jab jawani phoot hi rahi thi aur naya naya sex ka chaska chadha tha mujhe. Main 20 saal ki thi. 5’5 aur 36-28-34 ki model si figure thi meri. Mere boobs ke deewane ho jate the ladke aur mard dekhte hi.

    Aisi hi deewangi meri figure ki chadhi thi mere cousin mama ko. Mummy ke dur ke rishte mein lagte the aur kuch family functions pe mulakaat hui thi unse. Mama the us samay 32 saal ke. Dikhne mein 6ft. Gore aur athletic body wale.

    Is baar kisi cousin ki shadi ke liye humne jaana tha Delhi. Aur jab pata chala ke mama bhi aane wale hai mere dimag mein khurafaati ideas aane lag gaye. December ki sardi mein hum pohche Delhi cousin ki shadi ke liye.

    Dusre din mama bhi shadi wale ghar agaye. Pehle din toh kai baar maine unhe mujhe tirchi aur hawasi nazar se dekhte hue pakda. Bilkul usi tarah jaise hamesha se woh mujhe dekhte aa rahe hai pichli family functions mein bhi.

    Dusre din humari dhang se baat cheet shuru hui aur kaam kaam mein dosti aur gehri hoti chali gayi. Masti mazak karte karte sare jawan cousins aur relatives apni personal lives discuss kar rahe the.

    Tabhi mujhse bhi mere love life ke bare mein pucha gaya.  Maine bataya ke abhi 7 mahine pehle mera breakup hua hai. Tabhi mama ne kaha. “Bewakoof hi hoga koi jo tujh jaisi ladki ko hath se jaane de.”

    Ishara aur neeyat toh main samajh gayi thi. Aur baki cousins ne bhi haami bharte hue kaha. “Mil jayega usse acha koi. Kisi pari se kam thodi hai tu.” Fir mama ne bataya ke woh bhi aajkal single hai aur bas ladkiya ghuma rahe hai.

    Aur ye kehte waqt mujhe dekhkar ankh maari. Isharo hi isharo mein hum ek dusre ki neeyat samajh chuke the. Dheere dheere saare cousins sone chale gaye aur lawn mein mama aur main aag sekte hue baatein karne mein lage the.

    Mama – Sahi mein gadha hi hoga woh ladka jisne tujhe jaane diya.

    Main – Aisa kyu?

    Mama – Meri toh kabhi majaal nahi hoti ke tujh jaisi model figure wali sundar susheel ladki ko kabhi kisi aur ke hath lagne du. Aaj subah haldi function mein dekha kitne ladke tujhe taad rahe the?

    Main – Acha? Aisa kya kar diya maine jo mujhe taad rahe the?

    Mama – Tune nahi. Tere tailor ne kiya. Tere suit ka gala thoda jyada niche kar diya. Bas usine sara kaam kar diya.

    Ye sunte hi main sharma gayi. Par ajeeb se khushi bhi hui ye jaanke ke mere deep neck ne suit ne apna kamaal kar diya. 7 mahine se main sex ke liye tadap rahi thi.

    Mujhse umra mein bade ladke mujhe bohut pasand hai. Tabhi mama ki body dekhte hi neeyat fisal jaati hai. Sochti rehti hu inka lund kitna bada hoga aur kya maza aega use khane mein.

    Mama – Arey re kuch jyada bol diya kya maine? Sharam toh nahi agayi?

    Main – Nahi, aisi baat nahi hai. Bas pehli baar kisi rishtedaar ko aisa bolte hue sun rahi hu toh ajeeb lag raha hai.

    Mama – kya rishtedaar! Dost samjho mujhe apna. Sagga mama thodi hu. Teri maa meri muh boli behen hai. Thodi koi khoon ka rishta hai tujhse.

    Ye sunkar thoda relax hui aur socha galat thodi hai agar main inke lund ke bare mein sochu. Kuch hi der mein hum sone chale gaye ek bade se hall mein jaha saare cousins sath sone wale the gadde lagakar.

    Jaisa usually sabhi shaadi wale gharo mein hota hai. Ye toh tay tha ke main mama ke baju mein hi soungi. Jab tak main change karke aayi maine dekha mama mere baju wale gadde mein virajmaan hoke mobile pe lage hue hai.

    Main – Aap yaha sone wale ho?

    Mama – Tu nahi chahti main tere sath sou? I mean. Tere baju mein sou?

    Main – Aisa kuch nahi. Main toh aisehi puch rahi thi.

    Main raat mein bra aur panty pehenke sona pasand nahi karti. Thand thi isliye soft furry material wala full sleeve sweater aur pajama pehna tha maine. Bina bra aur panty ke. Jaise hi rajai k andar gayi rajai ki thand lag gayi mujhe.

    Main – Oh, kitni thandi hai!

    Mama – Ye le mere pair main apne pair laga. Garam ho jayenge

    Mama ne apni rajai se pair nikalke meri rajai ke andar daale aur mere pairon ke bich rakh diye. Hum dono ke smooth pair ek dusre ko pyaar se mal rahe the. Badan mein bohut kuch hone lag raha tha mere aur shayad chut bhi thodi geeli ho rahi thi.

    Mama ne dheere se kaan mein aake kaha – Dheere karu ya tez? Mera matlab. Pairon ko dheere dheere hi malun ya tez tez?

    Main – Aise hi thik hai.

    Mama – Acha lag raha hai? Garmi mil rahi hai?

    Main – Bohut.

    Lights band ho chuki thi room ki aur saare hi cousins rajai ke andar ghuskar apne apne mobile mein lage hue the. Mauka dekhkar mama ne hum dono ke rajai ke ek kone ko ek dusre ke upar rakh diya.

    Jisse ki dono ki rajai ke bich koi gap naa dikhe aur meri gaand aur jaangho ke upar apna hath ferne lage. Jab maine piche mudhke dekha toh unhone kaha – jyada garmi ho rahi hai kya? Main piche hath jau?

    Main – Nahi, acha lag raha hai. Mera matlab. Achi garmi mil rahi hai. Aisehi thik hai.

    Mann hi mann main bohut jyaada khush thi aur niche geeli. Meri chuchiya bhi khadi ho gayi thi. Mujhe bas intezaar tha ke kab mama apne thande thande hath mere top ke andar daale.

    Kuch der meri gaand sehlaane ke bad unhone mere kaan mein kaha – Mere hath thande ho rahe hai. Ab teri baari mujhe garmi deneki.

    Main ishara samajh gayi aur sharmate hue apni gaand thodi si piche kar di. Isse meri gaand unke lund ko lage aur woh aasaani se apna hath meri chut mein garam kar sake.

    Aisa karte hi unki “Aah,” sunai di mere kaan mein. Main samajh gayi ke aaj ki raat toh kaafi toofaani hone wali hai. Bina samay zaaya kiye unhone apna thanda hath mere pajama ke andar daala.

    Dheere dheere woh hath kamar se gaand ki taraf le gaye. Gaand dabake thoda “Uff, haayee,” kaha. Fir sehlaate hue hath aage le gaye meri chut ki taraf.

    Mama – Yaha toh bohut garmi hai yaar. Tune bataya nahi ke yaha halki baarish bhi ho rahi hai.

    Main sharm se laal ho gaye ye sunte hi. Mama ne apna hath meri geeli chut ke andar daala aur main khoob control kar rahi thi khud ko moan karne se. Chut mein unki ungli lagte hi aisa laga maano jannat mil gayi mujhe.

    Mere pure badan mein rongte khade ho gaye jis tarah woh pyaar se apni ungli se mere chut ka daana sehla rahe the. Mere pair kaapne lage the aur maine jaangho ke bich zor se ungli daba di.

    Woh samajh gay eke mujhe maza aa raha hai aur kaha – Dheere ya tez?

    Maine dabi hui awaz mein kaha – Tez, aah.

    Fir bhi woh dheere sehlaate rahe meri chut mujhe aur tadpaane ke liye. Halke se unhone meri chut se ungliya nikali aur chuchiyo ke taraf badhne lage. Meri chuchiyo ka dana dabake bole – Meri taraf mudh. Bhuk lag gayi garmi lete lete.

    Main unki taraf mudhi aur top halka sa upar kar liya. Woh dheere se sarak ke meri top ke andar chale gaye. Unke baalon se mere pet aur boobs ke pass pyaari si gudgudi hone lagi aur main hasne lagi.

    Unhone ekdum apne hath se mera muh band kar diya. Aur sweater mein aur upar ghuste hue mere chuchi ke daane ko apne daato se kata. “Aah, Dheere,” maine kaha. Mama ne aur zor se mera muh band kiya.

    Fir ek ungli daali mere muh mein jise main is tarah chusne lagi. Jaise mujhe unka lund chusne ka mann tha. Woh ek ek karke meri dono chuchiya chuste rahe 20 minutes tak. Kuch der mein fir apna hath mere pajame mein daal diya.

    Ab upar woh mera dudh pi rahe the aur niche unki ungliyaan mere chut se paani nikal rahi thi. Itna sukh maine jeevan mein kabhi mehsus nahi kiya tha. Ye maano meri fantasy puri ho gayi.

    Ek bade adme se chuchiya chuswana aur chut mein ungli karvane ki. Dheere se unhone ek ungli mere chut ki hole se andar daali. Aur usi waqt daton se mere chuchi ke daane ko dabaya.

    Maine zor se unke baal khiche kyuki chilla toh nahi sakti thi. Thoda dard hua. Par use jyada sukh prapti. Main unke baal sehlaati rahi. Woh apni hawas mein zor se mere dudh bhi pite rahe aur zor zor se mujhe ungli karte rahe.

    5 minutes mein meri chut ka saara pani unhone nikal diya aur pair mere fir kaanpne lag gaye. Maine bohut zor se unke baal khiche is baar. Aur sweater se nikalne unhone kaha – Nikal gayi saari garmi. Bhanji?

    Maine unko upar khicha. 2 second unki ankhon mein dekhne ke bad zor se apni aur khichte hue unke lips chumne lagi. Kabhi upar wala kabhi niche wala. Kabhi jeebho ko ek dusre se milana aur bohut geeli chummi dena.

    Fir dheere se pyaar wali chummi dena. Aise 10-minute tak hum ek dusre ko lips ko khate rahe. Ek bar fir ek dusre ki ankho mein ankhein daalkar humne smile kiya. Fir so gaye apne apne rajai ke andar.

    Aage ke humare hawasi adventures ke sapne dekhte hue. Iske agle din se shuru hua humara hawasi safar. Shadi wale ghar mein buri tarah chudai kar di meri mere mama ne. Iska kissa. Agli story mein.

    Kahani pasanda aye toh jarur batana: [email protected].

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  • How An Indian Boyfriend Became A Cuck

    It all started when I was talking to my girlfriend over call back in lockdown 2020. I liked discussing sex as I had never done it till that point in time and my girlfriend had done it many times. I was very curious about her sex life and asked her multiple questions and wanted her to reply in detail, much to her annoyance at times.

    So, one night she was telling me how sex with her last boyfriend sucked as he had a small dick. She told me that she almost felt nothing inside her.

    I asked her how could it be possible for her to not feel a thing and she must be exaggerating a bit. Then she said, “You see, sex with Neel (her first boyfriend) was so good and his cock is so big!”

    When I heard this, I immediately felt a sense of arousal I had never quite felt before! I wanted to know more so I asked how many inches. She said she didn’t know in terms of inches but his cock touched his belly button when he lay down. I immediately compared it to what I got down there. It turned out that I was at least two and a half inches short of my belly button.

    I became more and more interested in the past sex life of my girlfriend with this particular guy. I started asking her all sorts of questions related to what all they did in bed. She told me that she knew this guy from back in school.

    They never talked much back in school and it was only in the coaching classes during drop year after 12th, that they came close to each other. Pretty soon, she started visiting his home. Both his parents were working and were hardly at home during daytime hours.

    She told me how she used to watch porn in coaching classes and when she got horny, both of them would go to his house and have sex. She also told me how Neel would show the bulge of his cock from his jeans.

    I asked my gf what position she enjoyed the most and she said, “Doggy style.” Whenever I had these conversations with her over the phone call, I would get hard and start stroking myself. I often imagined both of them fucking each other.

    She told me how he would blindfold her and touch her body and that it would turn her on so much and then he would fuck her hard. I also got to know about all the experiments she tried with him. She once asked him fuck her on the dining table. All these details painted a vivid picture in front of my eyes. I couldn’t help but keep thinking about it all the time.

    I already knew that he was dark in complexion, so I kept imagining that a big black cock used to devour my girlfriend.

    After the lockdown was over, the colleges reopened and I met my girlfriend. One day, I told her that I keep having these thoughts over and over again. At first, she said that she feels sick of these thoughts and how could I even think about all this.

    I knew that this direct approach will not work with my girlfriend. So, I started showing her Reddit posts of guys with big dicks and how they used to meet people in cuckold relationships. She was a little curious at first and her curiosity begin to grow gradually.

    One day I asked her if should I text this guy on Reddit. She had already gone through his page and seemed to like what he had to offer. This guy had a massive 8.5-inch dick and gave excellent massages. She said, “You can text and see what happens.”

    I texted him and we decided to meet in a hotel. We set the ground rules which included that my girl would not kiss this guy.

    We booked a room and checked in. I had asked the bull to check in at the same hotel and then come to our room. My girlfriend wanted to get a little drunk so she could get over the nervousness.

    We started drinking beer and then invited the bull to our room. We chatted for a while and then started playing truth and dare. After a few minutes, I dared him to undress so that we could see what he got. He did and his dick seemed pretty normal. I remember saying, “This doesn’t look like anything extraordinary.” (Boy oh Boy, was I proved wrong!)

    Then, he dared her to undress and drape a towel around her. I could sense the sexual tension and the energy in the room. My gf came out from the washroom in a towel. He started kissing her legs and I could see that she was definitely turned on.

    She stopped him and said, “Let’s start with the massage.”

    She lay down on her stomach and he started massaging her shoulders and upper back. Then he came down to her calves after which he slowly started removing her towel and massaged her thighs. Then he removed the towel completely hearing my girlfriend moan a little. He had gotten the signal that she wanted him.

    It was then that he decided to take his own sweet little time. He massaged my girlfriend’s ass and teasingly, caressed his fingers over her pussy and showed me how wet she was already. Then he turned her around and massaged and squeezed her boobs. By then, his 8.5-inch dick was fully hard.

    He spread her legs, grabbed her by her thighs, and slowly put his cock inside her. I could see the satisfaction and amazement on her face. She immediately started making sounds I hadn’t heard before.

    He started fucking my GF deep and hard and every time he thrust his cock inside her, I could make out from her moans that she missed getting her cervix rammed by a big cock! I had to play some music to stop sounds from getting outside the room, although it was not of much help.

    Then he put her arms around his neck and his hands on her ass and lifted her straight with his throbbing cock inside her. I still don’t know who was more amazed at it, me or her, nonetheless I cummed at that very moment seeing her getting fucked like that. He made her bounce on his cock standing up like that for some time and then dropped her on the bed.

    I went to the washroom to clean and when I came back he had her in doggy style and I knew she was going to moan the loudest now as he will penetrate her even deeper. Within, three to four strokes, she was down flat on the belly as he was fucking her too hard for her to be able to take it on all fours.

    I remember asking my girlfriend, “Is he bigger than Neel?”, she looked at me and nodded in affirmation and ecstasy.

    After a few minutes, they slowed down and started fucking in missionary. Remember, how the rules were set for no kissing, he was tongue deep inside her mouth, her nails firmly on his back. The sheer passion of it made me cum again. She was telling me to go sit in a corner as she wanted to kiss and smooch him even more passionately, and I willfully obliged.

    The entire session lasted for about an hour and a half after which he came and she was visibly exhausted after it. I remember wanting to have the sloppy seconds after he went but she was too tired and very satisfied for anything more.

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  • Ended Up Fucking My MILF Aunt-In-Law

    I am 20 years old and this is the story of my greatest fantasy turned into reality. I study at a university in a different city away from my hometown and I visit my home only twice a year with only 2 months spent out of 12 with my family.

    I couldn’t visit my uncle’s home on my last visit as he, his 38-year-old wife (my aunt-in-law) and their 2 children (my cousins) were away on vacation. As they longed to see me, I decided to stay two weeks in their house and help my cousin in her studies who was having boards by the corner.

    With only 2 days in, I wanted to go back home because of the boredom and being used as a tutor and having no one to play with. I told my aunt that I will be leaving early to which she felt sorry. Later that evening, she baked me a cake and played chess with me (she was very good at it). I was already feeling better the way she interacted with me.

    At night, I felt sleepy, didn’t do dinner and went to bed without hanging up the mosquito net. My aunt-in-law came into the room and started hanging the mosquito net on the bed. As I was sleeping, I couldn’t make out who it was but saw an image of a person staring at my dick as I was having a boner from a wet dream and my pant was wet.

    I opened my eyes. She started to feel embarrassed and finished up setting the mosquito net. She left saying she was bringing food and a pajama to wear. My aunt-in-law then brought food and one of uncle’s pajamas for me to wear. She told me to change and give the pant to her so that she can wash it in the laundry tomorrow.

    She nervously asked me what I dreamt about. I got embarrassed and said it wasn’t a dream and tried to sugarcoat the fact that it was urine.

    She then said, “Why there was a boner if it was urine?”

    I looked into my aunt-in-law’s eyes with fear and she felt shy and regretful (maybe) because of the question she asked me. She then left without uttering a single word. She didn’t even say, “Good night” which usually she does. I had my meal and went to sleep.

    The next day, when I went to the bathroom, I couldn’t find my pant in the laundry basket. I was curious to know what happened to it. Right after that, I began searching the entire house and even the rooftop knowing very well that the clothes hasn’t been washed yet. I couldn’t get it anywhere.

    After a lot of searching, I entered my aunt’s bedroom as she was in the washroom. To my surprise, I found my pant beside her pillow! I was wondering and asking questions to myself why didn’t she put it in the laundry basket but took it to the bed with her.

    I didn’t touch the pant or took it back as she would suspect that I entered the room. She didn’t even expect that I would wake up so early (I wake up late since I was a kid and she knows that) but that day, she should’ve been careful as now I have realized that she has some feelings for me.

    By afternoon, I found my pant back in the laundry basket as she has prepared to put it in the washing machine.

    Thinking of revenge, I took one of her panties and took it with me to the bath. I jerked off wrapping it around my dick and thinking of scenarios of me fucking my aunt-in-law’s MILF pussy. To my guess, she might have realized that the panties were missing which I was not aware as I was in the bathroom.

    I came out and find out that she didn’t got to know and I took her panties with me to my room. To my rescue, the maid was hanging up the clothes in the rooftop because if it was her, she would have known. I had dinner with the family and went on masturbating throughout the night without having any single thought other than her.

    I spread the surface of the panties with cum and went to sleep without locking the door. She woke up at midnight and tried to look through the keyhole as she saw the light was on. She saw me right there, on the bed with her panties masturbating my 4th round of semen as she was flabbergasted and stormed right in.

    I was in deep shock as she tried to keep her voice low but I know she wants to shout loud as hell. She asked me, “What are you doing with my panties? Why did you bring it with you and not left in the laundry basket? Why are you such a pervert? What do you think of me?”

    I was recollecting her words and came up with the best reply I could find, “These questions; I could’ve asked you the same regarding my pant.”

    My aunt-in-law got terribly silenced, started blushing and felt uneasy. But that night it was different, she wasn’t leaving.

    She stayed silent for a minute with her hands on her head and then told me if I want to know what does she feel about me. She then came through the mosquito net and into my bed and started to rub my pants.

    While she was rubbing herself onto me, she said, “I took your pants, went to the bathroom and started masturbating sniffing and licking the wet region of your pants. The truth is, I had feelings for you and you give me the energy of a teenage girl in her 20s all over again.”

    I told her that I was doing the same act with her panties yesterday in the bathroom. She then blushed and said, “It would be consensual then. I thought that if I make the first move, I will be hated for life.”

    I took off my pants and she was in awe when she saw my big cock. She told me it was bigger than my uncle’s. My aunt-in-law started sucking my cock and I was feeling the world’s greatest pleasure.

    She then undressed and I saw motherly boobies once again in my life. I started sucking them as she was holding onto my cock. She took out her panties and I saw the world’s most beautiful vagina, something you don’t get to see in porn! With bushes by my side, and fresh pink clit at the center, I immediately started cunnilingus on her and fingered her through her vagina.

    We were having our greatest pleasures and having our fantasies turned into reality. My uncle’s wife told me she was on birth control so I can do intercourse without using a condom. As soon as I inserted my penis inside her vagina, I felt her slippery side walls on my dick and had the best moment of my life. I tried to resist coming quickly but it didn’t happen. She told me to go multiple rounds possible as she was not satisfied.

    We had hardcore aunt-nephew sex throughout the night and ended the show with cum on her face. I cannot believe I lost my virginity to a woman who is not only 18 years older than me but also my aunt.

    She left my room at 5:00 in the morning and went to sleep. Later in the afternoon, when uncle was in the office and my cousins were in school, we went to bath together and this time we sucked off each other genitals and not each other’s undergarments.

    We had violent sex in her bed and went on doing that till evening when my cousins came home. We had sex every night and every noon for the following days till I went back home.

    Today, I continue having sex with her and no one has ever suspected. So, that was the story of my sex life with my aunt. Thank you for reading.

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  • Honeymoon Gone Wrong – Part 1 (My Mistake)

    Vineet Sisodiya, 29 years old and the eldest in my family with three younger brothers. Being well settled, my parents forced me into my marriage. I accepted and got married to Chaitali.

    Chaitali comes from a small town and is a graduate of Arts. Chaitali is magnificent beauty. She’s 5’ 7” tall, perfectly shaped figure, 34-sized firm boobs, 28-sized waists, 34-sized huge butts and fair skin tone. She has a beautiful face cut and long hair with pink lips.

    Though I have seen some bold pictures on her social network, she was very shy. Maybe her friends had made her take those pictures. The first night was awesome between us. When I shredded her clothes, I found her spotless fair body. I kissed her pink lips, and it tasted so delicious.

    I kissed her for 15 minutes until she started to hit punches on my chest. She felt suffocated and inhaled a long breath when I broke the kiss. I moved downwards and found her rock-solid boobs. I pressed those boobs for a few minutes before taking the nipples in my mouth.

    The colour was light brown and complimented her skin colour. I started to suck her, and her body started to respond. I pushed my arm below and touched her pussy. It was smooth and cleanly shaved. I found the opening and tried to push my one finger inside.

    It was getting wet already, but still, it was very hard for me to push my finger inside. After stroking her labia, I managed to get my finger inside in a few minutes. The tightness told me she was indeed a virgin, which delighted me. I shredded my clothes and decided on foreplay later.

    She was mine all my life, and I can play with her anytime. I spread her legs wide and placed my dick on her pussy. I tried to push inside, but it slipped. I tried a few more times, and it slipped all the time. I spread her pussy lips with my palms and fixed the top of my dick.

    I tried to push gently, and she started to show pain. Without giving her a second chance to think, I gave her a blow, and my whole dick slipped inside. Her mouth opened in a round, and eyeballs seemed to pop out. Before she could shake the house with her howl, I cupped her lips with mine.

    Her scream muffled inside her mouth, and I deposited myself on her. I grabbed her arms with my palms and held them above her head. She was arching her body, so my dick slipped out of her pussy. But it was useless. She was very tight, and it was impossible to slip outside.

    For the next 10 minutes, she tried her best to get off my grip. Then she relaxed a bit; she was exhausted, or the pain subsided. I held her for 5 more minutes when she started to kiss me back. I started to drill her pussy, and she started to respond. I started to kiss her neck and chin and released her arms.

    She encircled her arms on my spine and started to rub my back. She even grabbed my head and combed my hair a few times. This was clearly showing her joy while having sex. I fucked her for 30 minutes and exploded inside. She grabbed me hard and was panting now.

    We grabbed each other and dozed to sleep. Late at night, I tried to make her mood. But she requested I leave her for the time being and continue on our honeymoon.

    The next day was our reception. It was hectic, and we were tired of preparation and function and didn’t do anything at night. The next evening we had a flight for our honeymoon. We reached the airport and boarded the flight.

    Chaitali was dressed in a typical honeymoon uniform.  She wore red bangles set till her elbows, with jeans and a tight-fitted t-shirt. She was an eye-stopper and looked ravishing.

    The flight landed around 8:30. We came out, and arriving with the taxi took two hours. We reached the hotel around 10:30. As we were getting late, we had already taken our dinner. The hotel was multistore, and our room was on the fourth floor.

    The room allotted to us was 404, the fourth room from the lift. We reached the room, and the luggage arrived in a few minutes. I was so desperate to fuck Chaitali that I pinned her to the wall as soon as we entered the room. I started to kiss her full mouth. Her lipstick smeared all around her lips, chin and cheeks.

    The room service boy arrived with our luggage and entered directly. He kept the luggage in the wardrobe and came inside to tell us about it. When he was standing just behind us, Chaitali saw him and pushed me. She ran to the bathroom and locked herself inside.

    The room service boy said sorry immediately. I gave him his tip, and he went off. I locked the door and called Chaitali out. She asked about the room service guy, and I told her he had left. She opened the bathroom door and came out. I was flattered to see her walking nude out of the bathroom.

    She was wearing her bangles. Her auspicious thread with vermilion on her forehead and nothing else. She looked at me, smiled timidly and dropped her eyes down. I pulled her by her waist and pinned her to the wall. I started to kiss her with full force.

    Later I descended, kissing her over her neck, boobs, belly, pussy, thighs, legs and toes. I raised myself back, but I started biting her skin this time. She tried to twist herself a few times as she felt pain. Later I dropped my pants and spread her thighs. She bashfully said, “Bed will be good.”

    I kissed her immediately and pushed my dick into her pussy. I lifted her upward from her thighs and kept her spine resting on the wall. I started to bang her with full force. She was holding me by my shoulders and keeping herself balanced. While fucking her with full force, I poked my finger in her asshole.

    Her closed eyes opened immediately. She looked at me and tried to nod her head negatively. I continued my fucking and, after 30 minutes, filled her pussy. I dropped her down, and we entered the bathroom. We bathed together, soaping each other and kissing all the time.

    When we came out, I was already back in the mood. I pinned her again on the wall, but this time, her chest faced the wall. I started biting her shoulders, spine, waist, butts and inner thighs. I spread her butt cheeks and licked her asshole. She hissed immediately. I’m sure she liked my warm tongue.

    My mood changed to fuck her asshole. I pulled a sachet of oil and tore it with my teeth. I poured the oil on my palms and rubbed it on my dick. I kept her butt cheeks wide and poked her asshole with my dick. As soon as she realised, she tried her best to get free.

    That was making me hard to pierce her asshole. I tried a few times, but I failed. So after getting frustrated, I pushed my dick in her pussy. She relaxed immediately, and I grabbed both her boobs. I pressed them hard, showing her I wasn’t happy.

    I wasn’t happy that she didn’t allow me to fuck her asshole. She didn’t resist even though I assaulted her boobs. She was happy that I didn’t fuck her asshole. I fucked her for 30 minutes and flooded her pussy. I pulled my dick out, and she went to the bathroom to clean herself.

    When she returned, she hugged me tightly, and we reclined on the bed. We dozed off to sleep, holding each other in our arms.

    The next day we got out of the hotel for sightseeing and shopping. I shopped for many sexy dresses and undergarments for her. We had lunch outside the hotel, watched a movie, roamed the city and beaches and had dinner together. Just then, my close friend called me.

    He was a college friend, and we talked openly. So, to talk freely, I excused myself and came outside. He asked me many things, and I also told him many things. I told him my intention of fucking her asshole and told him that she didn’t let me in the last attempt.

    He laughed loudly and said I could wait for a few months, and then maybe she would allow it. I told him that I was impatient and wanted it to happen soon. He said that I could get her drunk in that case. When she is half unconscious, I can pluck her asshole cherry.

    As we were on our honeymoon, there were no issues for us. She can rest the whole day after getting rammed in asshole. I liked the idea and called the hotel. I told them to place a Vodka bottle in my room. We roamed for few times after dinner and then returned to the hotel.

    Chaitali was confused to see a Vodka bottle on the table. She was eager as well as reluctant at the same time. I asked her whether she had taken drinks earlier. She said she had taken it a few times with her cousin’s sister but a very low amount. So, I offered her this time, and she hesitated a while.

    I poured two drinks and purposely poured more Vodka and a less cold drink into her glass. She had no clue that I was making her drunk. While I prepared drinks, she changed into a nightie. I had a clear idea she was all bare inside. After 4 drinks, she was high. After the 5th one, she lost part of consciousness.

    I kissed her, and she responded. I hugged her, and she gripped me tighter. I made her bare and bent her forward. She kept her palm on the sofa, and I spread her ass cheeks. I tried to find oil, but it wasn’t there. So, I called my friend and asked him if it was safe to apply cold cream while fucking asshole.

    He said, “I’m texting you a name. Go to some medical shop and get that. It’s lube, especially for this purpose. Apply some in her asshole and on your dick. Will help surely and will be good afterwards, too.” I thanked him, and he disconnected.

    I received an SMS immediately in a few moments. I checked the name and wore my pants. I deposited Chaitali on the bed. She was all naked, with only a bangle, auspicious thread, anklets and vermilion. I switched off the light and came outside the room.

    I thought that the medical shop must be nearby only, so I didn’t lock the door. Though I had the key with me, I still left it open. I reached the lift and came down to the ground floor. I didn’t know where the medical shop was, so I needed to ask reception.

    When I reached reception, three guys were already standing there. The receptionist was missing, so I sat on the sofa nearby. After 2-3 minutes, a guy arrived at the reception. One of the guys from that group asked him, “Is everything prepared?”

    The reception guy said, “Sir! It’s prepared. She is a college gal and is already in the room. Though her rate is high, I’m sure you all will like her.” This gave me the idea that these three guys were here to fucking some prostitute. I smiled at myself and didn’t look at their side.

    Another guy asked, “What about the other arrangements?” The receptionist guy said, “Sir! I already told her to get dressed like a bride, and you will definitely like those arrangements I have made.” The third guy asked, “What about ass fucking?”

    The receptionist guy said, “Sir! We didn’t tell her that, but we have made her consume alcohol, you can talk with her, and if she agrees, it will surely help.” The first guy asked, “Which room number?” The receptionist said, “I think it’s room 403.”

    They looked confused, so he said, “I will confirm with the manager.” Just then, he saw me sitting, so he asked them to keep quiet. He turned his face towards me and said, “Yes, Sir! How may I help you?” I said, “I need a few medicines. Are any medical stores nearby?”

    He said, “We have a good stock of basic medicines. You can tell me the name of that medicine.” I said, “It’s not basic medicine.” He thought for a while and called a room service guy. He said, “Sir! It’s about 2.5 km from here. You can go with him on a bike and purchase medicines.”

    I thanked him, and we came outside. The guy escorted me on a bike to the medical shop. He waited on the road and asked me to go and purchase my medicine. I went to the medical shop and showed the guy the message. He looked at it and then gave me a cream.

    Along with the cream, he gave me a few tablets as well. I looked confused, and he said, “Some painkillers and antibiotics will be helpful.” I smiled and paid him the amount he asked for. I returned on the bike, and the guy dropped me at the gate.

    I kept the stuff in my pocket and reached inside. The receptionist called me nearby. He said, “Sir! One request.” I smiled at him, and he said, “Sir! Our hotel doesn’t support prostitution. But one guy among the three is the hotel owner’s son.” I didn’t say anything.

    He said, “So he asked us to support him with this. So, we arranged one for him. Sir! Request you not to tell anyone else about it.” I smiled at him and excused myself. I reached the lift and hit the 4th floor. I got outside the lift, and the lift door closed.

    As I took my first step, the electricity went off. The entire gallery turned dark black. It has tinted glass at the end of the gallery, but there was no light outside also. The hotel was supposed to have backup power. So, I waited 5 minutes, but the power didn’t resume. So, I started to take footsteps toward my room.

    I was walking, touching the wall on one side to walk parallel and straight. I crossed one door, then second, then maybe third, when I tripped with something and slipped. I was falling when I took some quick steps. That time misery happened. My body collided with a table.

    The misery was that my balls got hurt by the corner of the table. I tried to turn around immediately due to pain and misbalanced myself. The result was I rolled on the floor. The pain was unbearable, and I was suffocating. It took 5 minutes for the pain to lower so I could stand up again.

    I stood up, touched the walls again and started to take small steps. I wasn’t sure if I was in front of 403 or 402. So, I reached the next door and assumed it was my room. I pushed the door, but it was locked. I was about to take my keys out and try to open the lock.

    Then I remembered that I didn’t lock the room while going out. I paused for a few moments and heard a few voices from inside. I heard a few male voices telling to rip her ass. I understood it was the same guy at the reception before I left. I tried to remember the room number. It was 403, which I heard.

    I walked a few more steps and reached the next door. I pushed the door, and it was open. I walked inside and reached the bed. I rolled to the bed and tried to figure out Chaitali. My arms touched her, and indeed she was sleeping nude. I touched her arms and found her bangles set.

    Relaxed that she was asleep, I tried to suppress the pain and sleep. It took me a little time, but I dozed off to sleep. I woke up around 8 in the morning. My head was still shaking, and I looked at the clock on my left. To my confusion, there was no clock on my left.

    I roamed my eyes and found the clock to the right of the bed. I tried to remember and was sure the clock was on the left of the bed. I pushed the blanket and found a brown colour blanket. I was confused again. Yesterday the blanket was blue. When did it get replaced?

    I got up from the bed and looked around; everything seemed a little different. I checked Chaitali, and she was sleeping naked on her stomach. I turned her on her back, and there I received the shock of my life. She wasn’t Chaitali. She was someone else. She was wearing a bangle set and was sleeping naked.

    I was in someone else’s room, so I quickly rushed out of the room. As I was out of the room, I checked the room number. It was 405, and it ensured I was in the wrong room. I rushed to room 404. When I reached the door, it was locked from the inside. I pulled out my keys and opened the lock.

    My hands were trembling, and I opened the door and got inside. The shock was waiting for me, and I felt the same inside. The moment I saw the bed, it was a nightmare. Chaitali was sleeping all naked but not alone. Three more guys were sleeping naked around her.

    Her boobs had a few bite marks and bit marks around her neckline, waist and inner thighs. Dried sperms were visible on her inner thighs, boobs and cheeks. I was shocked and frozen for a few minutes. I shook two guys sleeping on the lower side of the bed.

    They woke up in a few moments, and one of them howled, “Bloody motherfucker! What the hell are you doing in our room?” The sound woke the rest two also. I froze at his rude behaviour, and the third guy got up and looked at Chaitali first.

    She, too, looked around and was shocked by her state. The guy grabbed her one boob with his palm. Chaitali sat on her bum and pulled her legs closer to her chest. Her knees were touching her chin, but her boob was still in the palm of the third guy. I babbled and spoke, “This is my room.”

    Now the three of them were shocked. They didn’t reply for two minutes, and we looked at each other. After a while of pause, one of them asked, “If this is your room, and she is your wife, then why didn’t she tell us about it?” I was unable to tell them that I had made her over-drunk yesterday.

    Maybe that’s why she wasn’t sure that I wasn’t around her and some other guys were. I asked, “How did you come to my room?”

    On this, another guy said, “The receptionist wasn’t sure about the room number, so he told us to go and check rooms 403 to 407. The door of our room was left open. The girl will be sleeping all naked. The same situation was present when we opened this room, so we assumed it was our room.”

    He paused for a few seconds and said, “Assuming her our girl, we fucked her like no tomorrow. We made her suck our dicks, fucked her in her pussy without condoms and ripped her asshole. We fucked her several times the whole night till early morning.” I was looking down, and so was Chaitali.

    Both of us wasn’t having dare to look at the other. She got off the bed and walked toward the bathroom. She walked all naked, got inside the bathroom and locked the door from inside.

    After she walked off, one of them said, “Look, Mister, what happened, happened and cannot be changed now. Better we don’t fight on this and keep our mouths sealed.”

    Another guy said, “I also think the same, it’s a circumstance mistake of ours, and we accept that. But stretching matters will defame both of you in the hotel. Better take care of her and console her.”

    I nodded, and they wore their wares in a hurry and collected their stuff. They apologised a few times before leaving the room. I sat on the bed, all lost and heartbroken. After about an hour, I knocked on the bathroom door. Chaitali came out with her head down and dried tears around her cheeks.

    I hugged her tightly and then made her wear her nightie. I asked her to recline on the bed, and soon she dozed off to sleep. She got up late at night, and I had already ordered dinner. She took a bath and ate very little. Then she went back to bed without speaking a word. I wasn’t finding any dare to speak to her either.

    We remained in the room for two days without speaking to each other. She was feeling guilty. So to make her normal, I confessed to her my mistake. I told her that by fucking her in her asshole, I made her over-drunk. So, it wasn’t her mistake, and I was more responsible for it.

    I asked her to forgive me, and we could forget that incident forever. She hummed for the first time and smiled very lightly. She turned towards me and looked into my eyes. She said, “All efforts, and you haven’t fucked my asshole yet.” She removed her nightie and went to the table.

    She bowed down on the table and kept her palms on the table. Super excited, I used the lube to cover my dick and spread her butt cheeks. I forced my dick inside her asshole, and it went inside without much resistance. I grabbed her boobs from behind and started to maul them while fucking her asshole.

    I was fucking her with full pleasure, forgetting that this asshole had been fucked by three guys. I bit on her shoulders and backbone a few times and bit her hard. After 30 minutes of nonstop fucking, I flooded inside her asshole. We went straight to the bathroom and bathed together.

    Then we retired to bed and kept on playing with each of her. Later after 1 hour, I received my first blowjob from Chaitali. Her warm tongue did the magic, and I rose quickly and exploded quickly in 15 minutes. She drank it all and then used mouthwash. She came back to bed, and we slept holding each other.

    We got up late in the morning with no guilt at all. We decided on shopping and sightseeing today and started preparing for the same.

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  • Eating fluffy pussy of dusky Swetha in Bangalore

    Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my last story about wild sex with Rashmi.

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

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

    Coming to the story the heroine of this story is Swetha. Swetha came in contact with me through one of my stories. We were connected only through the phone with chats/calls. She used to text me whenever she was desperate and horny.

    She used to read my stories and ask me to explain one particular scene in more detail. She used to self-pleasure herself by fingering her wet pussy while reading my detailed descriptions. Many times it was through video calls. I loved her dark fluffy wet pussy.

    About Swetha: She is a Tamil girl from Pondicherry who settled in Bangalore. She completed her engineering in Pondicherry. During her college days at NIT, Swetha entered the world of modelling. Swetha was very well-known on her campus due to her involvement in sports and cultural activities.

    Swetha had this thrill when men/guys ogled at her. She never felt scared and instead enjoyed the lusty stares of men/guys. She teased men around by wearing new modern hot dresses. Swetha has her kitty full of love proposals.

    She never entertained any love proposals. After a few months, the love proposals stopped when her denial became known on the college campus. After her engineering days, she was passionate about moving to Mumbai and pursuing her modelling career.

    Unfortunately, she got selected by a government company based in Bangalore. Swetha belonged to a lower-middle-class family. Her father was running a small-scale business that was failing. Swetha sacrificed her passion for her family by accepting the job offer.

    Within a few months of joining the office, her family moved to Bangalore. At the office, she was assigned to a project with minimal work and lots of free time. Thanking luck, Swetha started exploring modelling life in Bangalore.

    Swetha never got fame as close as the one she got during her college days. Bangalore is filled with many beautiful and talented models. Many were ready to sleep with the host to grab an opportunity.

    Swetha was a horny girl but never wanted to sell her body for a chance. She found no success in modelling. Swetha, a cute dusky girl, continued receiving love proposals from her colleagues at work.

    She fell in deep love with a guy and started dating him. After dating for a few months, she realized that the guy was interested only in her body. Her bad luck. She was in love for the first time in her life but with the wrong guy. She had to end the relationship.

    After the breakup, Swetha rejected all the proposals. She started missing the bodily pleasure she had had with her boyfriend. Swetha is a very horny girl. She wanted to get fucked and eaten hungrily, but she was controlling her urge and avoiding it.

    After around two weeks of our secretive sex-only friendship, she invited me for a drink. I opted for one of the famous happening pubs in Bangalore. She reached the pub at half past 7. Swetha had an awkward and uncomfortable smile facing me.

    Let me describe Swetha, the dusky beauty. She was around 5.7” ft, tall with a perfectly shaped body with stats of 34-28-36. She had an oval-shaped face with skinny cheeks. She had beautiful small sharp provoking eyes.

    A small nose with a star-shaped nose stud and her thick juicy lips with red lipstick were provoking. Swetha had coloured, silky straight hair, which was left free, dangling on her back. Swetha sported a white sleeveless strap T-shirt with her boobs oozing through the cleavage.

    She has a denim overcoat over her T-shirt and a skinny black jean tightly sticking on her ass. I could see the shape of her thigh, hips, and sexy ass. The big loop earring on her ears and her smile were killers.

    I was wearing shirt, jeans and sports shoes. She gave me a cursory hug, and our cheeks touched. She had soft cheeks. I could smell the strong aroma of the fragrance from the perfume she used. I held her soft, thin hand, and our fingers locked.

    We slowly walked into flashy, colourful neon lights and loud music filling our ears. We sat watching the surrounding environment and ordered cocktails and snacks. I gazed my looks onto Swetha and noticed a blush crossing her face.

    I continued holding her hand over the table, feeling her thin fingers and caressing them. Swetha was comfortable, she glanced all around, and her legs were moving with the beats of the DJ.

    We sipped our first round of cocktails with only eyes glancing at each other, smiles crossing our chins but with no words. I quickly ordered a second round of shots. After gulping, Swetha was high, and she dragged me to the dance floor. I danced with Swetha, and many beautiful hot women surrounded us.

    I had one hand firmly holding her slim hips and another holding her shoulders. Our eyes glued onto each other like a magnet. Our bodies moved to the beats of the music. The scene was very romantic and memorable for us.

    As the night continued, we drank four rounds each. I stopped at the fourth round to enjoy the moment and be conscious of my mind. But Swetha forced a fifth round. She was high with the kick and her body moved involuntarily.

    I sat next to her holding her navel. She muttered in my ear, “Take me to a private place.” She muttered again, “I can’t wait anymore. Take me, Madhan.” While saying this, Swetha brushed her fingers over my cock over the pants. My devil snake woke up instantly.

    I booked a cab. I took her to the room which I had booked for the night. The hotel service guy opened the door for us. The service guy was staring at Swetha. The moment I latched the door of the room, Swetha jumped over me too desperately.

    She pushed me to the wall near the door and locked her lips with mine. She started to kiss me wildly with her lips sucking my lower and upper lips one after the other. I had my hands grab her slim sexy hips. Swetha had her hand locked into my hair.

    She pulled my hair and pushed her tongue into my mouth. Oh, yummy, the taste of her saliva, alcohol, and the mood. I moved my hands to her small ass cheeks. I pressed the ass cheeks and pushed my tongue into her mouth.

    My hands could feel the bumpy, soft, firm ass cheeks. As the kiss continued, we walked reverse towards the bed. She removed her denim overcoat. With our lips hungrily eating each other, we landed sideways over the spring-based king-sized bed.

    I held her and hugged her tightly. I could sense a racing heartbeat in her chest. She hurriedly unbuttoned my shirt. Swetha’s thick juicy lips started sucking all chest hungrily. I had a pleasured tickling sensation when Swetha started to lick and suck my nipples.

    I pushed her away, unbuttoned her tight jean, and pulled them low. She was slim but had heavy thighs and wore a patterned white panty that was wet with orgasm. I circled my index finger over the wet panty, feeling her flared pussy and arousing her.

    She moaned loudly with her hips raised, hands grabbing the bed forcedly, and eyes closed. My lips placed a small peck of a kiss over the wet panty. While kissing, my nose sniffed the smell of her orgasm. Oh, it was very pungent.

    I quickly removed my pant and underwear. I climbed over her and adjusted my thighs so my fully erect dark cock dangled in front of her mouth. Her hands reached the dark shaft and held it by the root.

    Swetha’s tongue jumped out of her small mouth, licking the shiny dick head with the pointy tip of her tongue. Oh god! what a pleasure, guys. She moved her tongue, licking very gently from the root of the dark cock to the dick head. I gave a pleasured moan, “Aah, Swetha.”

    She inserted my cock into her saliva-filled wet mouth. She started giving me a nice blowjob moving my nervy cock in and out of her small mouth. She then gagged by trying to take the full cock into her mouth. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the long blowjob to cum.

    I pulled out the cock and shot the cum away from her. After the shooting cum she hungrily licked the wet cock dry with her mouth. I rested beside her. She rested her head over my chest, and she held my navel. She teasingly softly spoke in my ear, “Hey Madhan, Will you eat my pussy?”

    I quickly shifted between her legs, spreading them wide apart. I grabbed the wet panty and pulled it out of her legs. Oh, yummy dark fluffy flared pussy was inviting to be eaten. I glanced at Swetha with a naughty. She was blank and expressionless with her mouth slightly open.

    I touched my index finger, moving all along her wet pussy, teasing her. She started to moan. I started rubbing her pussy lips with my fingers giving prominence to the clitoral hood. She grabbed my head through my hair. I spat on her pussy and continued massaging her pussy with my saliva.

    The massage was creating a sound. She started calling out my name, “Madhan.” She started using Tamil words like “Pundaya nakku, Madhan.”(Lick my pussy, Madhan). She continued moaning, which only grew louder, and forced my head between her legs.

    I parted her cake-like pussy lips with my index finger and thumb. I glanced at her desperate face and dug my face holding her heavy thighs. I moved the tip of my tongue, licking all through the base of the pussy lip to the clitoral hood.

    She gave a jolt with her body moving backwards with a shout, “Aah, Madhan.” She had a very seductive voice. I moved my tongue slowly for the second time, tasting the salty wet pussy. She pushed my head deep into her. I lifted her legs high. My hands grabbed her boobs over the thread T-shirt.

    I started squeezing her boobs harder with my tongue licking slowly. As the moaning got louder, I stopped sucking suddenly and stared at her. She opened her eyes angrily. I started to suck the side of her heavy thighs away from her pussy.

    Swetha: Hey, lick me Madhan. Did you not like my pussy? Eat me, Madhan. I want you to eat me.”

    I ignored her words intentionally to increase the heat and continued kissing her thighs. I could feel her frustration in her hand holding my hair. I lifted my head, grabbed her top, and tore open her T-shirt. She had small melons with no bra.

    I locked my lips quickly over the pussy lips and started to lick fastly. My hands were busy fondling and squeezing her small melon boobs. She was shouting in excitement and pleasure, “Aah, Madhan.” I moved one hand to her pussy. I placed my thumb over the clitoral hood.

    I started rubbing the sensitive clitoral hood vigorously with my tongue licking her pussy lips. One hand was busy squeezing the soft small melons one after the other. I licked her in this position long. The hand which was squeezing her small boobs moved to her face.

    I poked my fingers into her moaning wet mouth. She took my fingers and started sucking them with loud moans. After a very long duration of sucking, she relieved the relieved orgasm.

    That day, I fucked her in three positions. The next day we bid bye to our places. Swetha, you are a horny bitch. Not all pussies are eatable. I love to eat your pussy again.

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  • Mere boyfriend ne mujhe apna slave banaya

    Mera naam Himesh hai. Height 5’8″ feet aur lund ka size 7-inch lamba aur 2-inch mota. Main ek average dikhne wala ladka hu aur meri umar 25 saal hai.

    Mera boyfriend hai Kushal. Woh bhi 25 saal ka hai aur uski height 5’9″ feet hai. Uska lund mere se bohut bada hai 8.5-inch lamba aur 3-inch mota. Hum dono 6 mahine se sath mein hai.

    Aur ab tak Kushal meri kai baar chudai kar chuka hai. Mujhe ab uski aadat lag chuki hai. Hum ek hi flat mein sath mein rehte hai to din bhar kabhi bhi kuch bhi kar sakte hai.

    Ye kahani 3 mahine pehle ki hai jab mere boyfriend ne mujhe apna slave bana diya. Usse pehle hum sirf romantically sex karte the. Par uss din ke bad ab Kushal mera master ban gaya hai.

    Aur meri zindagi mein main jo kuch bhi karunga uske permission ke bagar nahi hota. Yaha tak ki subah nahane ke bad main konsi chaddi pehnunga woh bhi batata hai.

    Aur holidays wali din mujhe ya to briefs pehne ko permission hai ya to uski t-shirt pehne ki. T-shirt pehnunga to baki pura nanga rehna padta hai. Main uske permission ke siva kuch nhi karta.

    Uss din main subh apne koi aur friends ke sath bahar chala gaya. Mera mobile switch off ho gaya tha to Kushal se contact nahi ho paya. Raat ko der se jab vapas aaya to Kushal mujhe par bohut chillaya. Aur uske bad 3-4 din tak mujhse baat bhi nahi ki.

    Mera dil puri tarike se tut gaya aur main usse baat karne ke liye tadap raha tha. Un dino na hi humne sex kiya aur na ek dusre ko touch. Main uske badan ko feel karne ke liye pagal ho gaya tha. Aur ek raat maine uske samne ro diya.

    Main: Mat kar yar, Kush aisa mere sath. Please baat kar na yar. Main tadap raha hu. Main bohut pyar karta hu tujhse.

    Kushal: Tu fir aisa hi karega.

    Main: Nahi yar main ab se sirf tu jaisa bolega vaisa hi karunga. Teri permission ke bina kuch nhi karunga.

    Kushal: Sab bolne ki baat hai.

    Main: Nahi na sach mein mujhe aajse sirf teri chalegi.

    Kushal: Aisa hai to chal bahar garden mein nanga ho ja aur kaan pakad kar 300 baar uthak baithak karke sorry bol.

    Kushal ne ye ghusse mein bol diya aur waha se chala gaya. Mere pass ab koi option nahi tha, aur yahi ek tarika tha jisse Kushal mujhse baat kare. Main garden mein gaya, raat ka waqt tha to har taraf andhera tha.

    Maine apne saare kapde wahi utar diye aur nanga ho gaya. Aur kaan pakad kar apni saja puri karne laga. Thodi der bad Kushal mujhe dhundte waha aaya. Mujhe usne aise dekha to uska ghussa gayab ho gaya.

    Maine 300 baar saja puri karke Kushal ke pass gaya. Kaan pakad kar sorry bola aur kaha ki teri har saha mujhe manjur hai. Usne mujhe gale laga liya. Maine nanga uske baho mein lipat gaya aur chote bachche jaise rone laga.

    Usne mujhe apne god mein utha liya aur ghar ke andar le gaya. Bedroom mein le jake bed par lita diya. Aur mujhe kiss karne laga. Pata hi nahi chala ki kab humne chudai bhi kar dali. Par uss raat ke bad ab mujhe sab kuch Kushal ki marji se karna tha.

    Dusre din Kushal ne mujhse kaha, “Tu aaj sirf brief mein hi rahega aur jab main bolu tab use uatar dega.” Main pure din chaddi mein hi tha. Woh kabhi bhi aata aur uska jab man karta kabhi woh kabhi chaddi ke andar haath daal deta.

    Ya fir chaddi niche kar deta. Aur jaabhi kahi bahar jana ho tabhi mujhe chaddi aur kapde pehne ki permission milte. Ek din subah usne kaha ki main uske sath bahar chalu aur sirf pant aur t-shirt pehnu. Maine sirf do hi kapde dale.

    Party katam ho gayi. Aur hum bike par vapas aa rahe the. Raat ka vakt tha, raste ke dono taraf andhera tha. Bich mein hi Kushal ne ek kachche raste par gadi modi. Thodi andar jakar usne gadi roki. Aur mujhse kaha ki main yaha apne kapde utar du.

    Main mana nahi kar sakta tha. Fir usne meri tshirt aur pant utar kar mujhe nanga kar diya. Usne apni tshirt aur pant utar di aur apni chaddi ko nicha karte hue mujhe lund chusne ko kaha. Main ghutno ke bal baith gaya aur lund chusne laga.

    Isse pehle kai baar usne mere muh ko chuda tha. Par aaj khule mein main nanga hokar uska lund chus raha tha. 10–15-minute tak maine lund chusa. Usne mujhe bike par pet ke bal jhukne ko kaha.

    Fir Kush ne mere gand pr apna lund lgaya. Usne ek do dhakke diye aur pura lund mere andar chala gaya. Mujhe dard hua par thodi der bad maza aane laga. Iss baar Kush ki hawas mere pyar par bhari pad rahi thi.

    Main usse pyar karne laga tha isiliye kisi chij ke liye use mana nahi kar pa raha tha. Aur isi ka fayda woh utha raha tha. Meri gand 15–20-minute tak mari aur fir lund bahar nikala.

    Usne jhat se mujhe niche bithaya aur apna lund mere muh mein daal diya. Aur apna sare pani mere muh mein jhad diya. Aur mujhse kaha ki ek bhi boond niche nahi girni chahiye. Par main aadha hi paya.

    Aisa dekh kar Kushal ko ghussa aaya. Aur usne mujhe kaha, “Ghar chal tujhe aaj achcha sabak sikhata hu.” Hum ghar aa gaye. Ghar aate hi Kush ne mujhe nanga hone ko kaha. Aur doggy banne ko kaha.

    Uss din mujhe pehli baar punishment mili. Usne mere butt pr 6-7 chate mare. Aur kaha, “Jab tak main na kahu tab tak doggy hi bana rahna hai.” Fir usne scale layi aur mere gand par 10 baat mara. Main ro diya uss raat.

    Usne mujhe bed par litaya aur mere pair apne kandho par rakh kar meri gand chudai shuru ki. Usne jordar speed pakdi jo meri gand sahan nahi kar payi. Usi raat 2 baar aur meri chudai hui.

    Par Kushal ne mujhe khub pyar kiya. Aur hum nange hi so gaye. Mujhe aaj tak aisehi raat ko Kushal punishment deta hai. Jaise ki uske samne nanga kar ke nachvata hai. Kabhi muh mein lund bohut der tak chusvata hai.

    Hath pair bandh ke chudai karta hai. Yaha tak ki bahar kahi bhi ho mujhe nanga kar deta hai. Ha, sahi padha aapne. Uske sath bahar gaya main, to jaise hi mauka mila mere kapde uatar deta hai. Yaha tak ki train mein bhi ek raat nanga kar diya tha.

    Aur shadi mein bhi meri ek baar chudai kar di thi usne. Meri aisehi majedaar kahani janni hai to support kare.

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  • How I Fucked My Maami At Her Home – Part 6

    This is your friend Sameer again and I am back with the sixth part of the series. I had never thought you guys will love this series so much. Thanks for your love and support. Till now, you are aware of how mami and I take our relationship to the next level by doing anal sex. You read how we lost all inhibitions and we would fuck wherever and whenever we got a chance.

    Read the previous parts if you haven’t so far, for context. Now, coming back to the story and taking it forward.

    We were supposed to travel early morning the next day and also had to drop the kids to their nana naani. So we didn’t have anything further till dinner. We finished dinner and I was kind of feeling horny. The kids had slept and mami was doing the dishes while I was giving her company. Even though I wanted to fuck her, I knew we have to wake up early morning so I dropped the idea. Maami finished washing all dishes and was going to the washroom. Suddenly, I got an idea and I rushed behind her to the washroom.

    Me: Me chui khotmut (I am horny).

    Maami: Aaz ne kenh. Pagah chu suli wothun, pagah karte yuta khuash kari (Not now. We have to wake up early tomorrow. Fuck me as much as you want tomorrow).

    Me: Me che pata. Be osus wanan ath di lyawun phasha akh (I know. I just want you to lick and suck it off. I want a blowjob).

    Maami: Naa, czear gow (No, it’s too late).

    Me: Maami wankya, aki lati bas. Be mangai ne beyi kihin (Maami, please I Just once. I won’t ask for anything else).

    Maami: Cze chuk yalle gomut (You are getting addicted to it now).

    We were in the washroom and suddenly, Maami removed her dupatta, put it on the door hook and took to her knees and pulled my trousers down. She took my dick in her hand and started licking the head and making it wet and sloppy. She was licking the base and I was getting too excited.

    Now she took the whole shaft and put it in her mouth and started pumping it in her mouth. She was using her soft lips and her tongue to give a proper blowjob. She was giving an awesome blowjob. I was making moaning sounds as mami was using her tongue on my dick.

    In some minutes, I was feeling close to orgasm so I put my hands behind her head and started fucking mami’s mouth hard and also gagging her. I was touching her throat by my pushes. After some time with all the moans and grunts, I released all my load in her mouth. I was very happy and kissed her forehead.

    Me: Shukriya maami. Me osui warya khotmut (Thanks Mami, I was really horny).

    Maami: Me os paane lakhnawnuk mood magar subas chu suli wothun. Shong, subas chai gaed chalawin (I wanted a fuck too right now but we have to wake up early. Sleep, you have to drive tomorrow).

    So we went to sleep after a relieving blowjob from my maami. We woke up early in the morning. Maami got her kids ready including baby items for her infant. We packed the stuff in the car and started driving to their nana naani’s home in Sanat Nagar, Srinagar. We dropped them and took the National Highway.

    The relative who had passed away lived in a remote area in Kulgam district which is significantly far away from Srinagar. So I started driving and we reached a place in Pampore which is known for saffron fields and has no habitation for a distance. I stopped the car on the side.

    Maami: Kya daleel. Gaed kyazi rukaweth (What happened? Why did you stop the car?).

    Me: Gaed chali na. Gear chus gomut kharaab (Car won’t drive. The gear has gone bad).

    Maami: Kya gowus? (What happened to the gear?)

    I opened my jeans button, slid down my jockey and took out my dick. Maami was staring at me confused.

    Maami: Yi kya chuk karaan? Kanh wuchi (What are you doing? Someone might see you).

    Me: Yi gear chu atkyomut, yetis kalas ne ath oiling karaw teetis kalas neri na gaed. Beyi wuchi ne kehin. Yi che SUV. Yi che thaez (The gear is stuck (me slapping it to show how hard it is. Unless it is oiled, the car won’t start. No one will see us. This is an SUV and is higher than other cars).

    Maami understood what I meant by all this. She already knew I had some naughty plans for this trip so she held my dick and then from her seat brought her face to mine and started sucking my cock.

    I started the car and started driving it while maami was giving the blowjob. I was moaning while driving as she was licking my shaft. It was the most amazing blowjob I had ever got. Getting one while driving is a wonderful feeling.

    I was reaching my peak soon and after some time, I released my load. She took it all in so that her dress and mine is not spoiled. I gave her tissues and she wiped her mouth. That time, she was looking like the sexiest woman alive. I was so hot that I wanted to stop the car on the highway itself and start fucking her. But I had to control. Anyways, I stopped the car on the side and wore my clothes and continued my journey towards Kulgam.

    After an hour, we reached the destination and went in. She went to the ladies’ section while I went to the male section and met maama there and my grandfather. We sat together. I was getting bored so I messaged maami that I was getting bored. She responded that she was getting bored as well as she doesn’t know many ladies here. I told her to call Mama after 10 minutes and tell him that we should leave as it is far away from home and also the kids are alone and she misses them. Maami agreed.

    After 10 minutes, Mama’s phone rang and he told me to come outside. We met outside and maama told us to go now as it would take time to get back plus the kids are alone as well. So we boarded our car and we started the journey back!

    Maami: Be gayas teecha bore ati. Beyi chu me chuan shararat. (I was too bored there and I am really angry at you.)

    Me: Be gowus paane bore tawai wonmai as neraw. Me kya kor. Myuan kyazi chui shararat? (I was bored myself that’s why I told you that we should leave. What did I do? Why are you angry with me?)

    Maami: Paanas tuluth raat pyeth yut mazze, aaz subhai ta, mye dituth ne kehin. Be chas raath peth hochi. (You enjoyed a lot since last night and even in the morning. You didn’t even think the slightest about me. I am without pleasure since yesterday.)

    Me: Ohoo.. Myaani gaani maamni cha khapkhapuk garz. (Ohoo.. My slut mami wants to gets her hole fucked.)

    Maami: Gos na aasun. Mye che raath peth bardaash karith. (Shouldn’t I? I am so horny and I am patient since yesterday.)

    Me: Aah Maami, chaani khaetre chu me asel plan kormut. cze kyazi hyotuth tension. Cze mashi na azyuk doh. (Aah Maami, I have planned well for you today, why are you worried? I have made plans that you will remember all your life).

    Maami: Acha, me wann kya plan chu. (Oh, tell me what is your plan?)

    Me: Su chu surprise, be wanai paanai. (That’s a surprise, I will tell you.)

    I was driving the car and suddenly instead of Srinagar, I moved the car in a different direction. I started driving towards Doodhpathri. It’s a hill station near Srinagar. It was a weekday so there was a very less crowd expected there. On the way, she kept asking why we are going there and I told her to keep patience.

    Maami: Maam kari wuni fone, czear kyazi logwu waatnas. Temis kya dimaw jawab. (Your mama will call and ask why didn’t you guys reach yet. What will I tell him?)

    Me: Be wanas yeti aes convoy te traffic oas rukayith. Ma hya tension. Cze roz khuash. Be karas panai kath. (I will tell you there was an army convoy on the highway and they had stopped traffic for security reasons, hence were stuck in traffic. Don’t worry, today you be happy. I will handle it.)

    Maami: Aes kot che gasan. (Where are we going though?)

    Me: Cze thaaw sabr. Aaz yi mazze. (You better be patient. It will be fun today)

    We reached Doodhpathri. It’s a hill station that has peaks along with forests and meadows. I blindfolded mami so that I can surprise her. She was repeatedly asking me what were we doing and I told her to just wait.

    After blindfolding her, I drove off-road to a point which was on a mountain and the whole valley was visible from there but there were trees so no one could see us from the valley. It was a secret spot in the valley. But the scenery from that spot was amazing.

    I told her to keep sitting while I started adjusting things for a surprise. I then took mami out of the car with her not facing the car but the scenery. I opened the blindfold and she was like it’s beautiful but what are we doing here.

    I then turned her around and she was amazed by the surprise. I opened up the back seat and put on a mattress, satin sheets, and some aromatic candles and then I put on romantic music from the car.

    Maami: Yi korthe cze me khaetre. (Did you do all this for me?)

    Me: Aa be osus yaczaan cze seath romantic time spend karun tawai kor me yi arrange. Kyuth chu. (I wanted to spend some romantic time with you, that’s why I did it for you)

    Maami hugged and her tears in her eyes.

    Maami: Warya asal. Me khaetre chune kaensi kormut yuth aaz taam. (Very beautiful. No one has ever done this for me ever.)

    Me: Chuan good khuash thawne mujub karr be kenh ti. Mye tam asi be lakh yath goodis duhai beyi kadai akh ze bache ti beyi lakhai loasas manz ti. (I will do anything to keep your pussy happy. If it was up to me, I will fuck you daily and get you pregnant as well. And then fuck you during your pregnancy as well.)

    While I was saying this I was hugging her and massaging her back. My maami was getting horny as she was hungry for sex since the day before. She was like a hungry lioness ready to jump on her prey and devour it.

    Maami: Pakh teli gaadi manz. Ma kar waqt zaaye. (Let’s go in the car. Let’s not waste time.)

    Maami was horny and looked desperate since she didn’t get any action recently.

    Me: Pakh teli. (Let’s go.)

    That’s the end of the sixth part. For any feedback, please write to my email at [email protected]

    Any married aunties and girls especially Kashmiris are welcome to write for feedback. Stay tuned for the next part. In the next part, I will write details about how we fucked in the car minute by minute and how my mami was cheerful all the way till we reached home and then she made some of her own plans for me.

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  • Fucking Married Marwadi Lady In Oyo Room – Part 2

    Hi friends, I am Rahul from Chennai, age 31. I am a masseur, escort and sperm donor.

    Thank you for your valuable feedback, my readers and most of them are requesting to share pictures or videos. I would like to state that you won’t be getting any information or pictures of my girls which leads them to a problem.

    As many requested for a detailed explanation of my encounter with the marwadi lady, for them I am writing this. Here goes. After entering the room, I locked the doors and checked whether any spy camera was placed which took 5 minutes. After that, I looked for my queen. The married marwadi lady was sitting on the sofa and observing my activities with a smile.

    Immediately, I went and sat next to her and placed my hand on her shoulder. She asked me what I was doing and then I explained to her what I was doing. I turned on the TV and set it on high volume so that our moans won’t be heard outside.

    We had some chit-chat and while browsing the channels, we found the movie “Knock knock” playing on one channel. While the sex scene was playing, we both got horny. I went near her face and our noses touched each other. I placed a romantic lip kiss and she responded beautifully. I don’t know how long we did it.

    The married marwadi lady felt shy and started to move away from me but I got the saree pallu that stopped her. She immediately caught it from the other end. I asked her to free her hands but she denied it. After some requests, she freed her hands and I removed the saree by pulling it which made her roll and took her near the bed (I love this act very much).

    She hid her navel and cleavage in shyness. Even though she had stretch marks on her stomach, it was beautiful. I went near her and knelt before her to remove one of the hands from the navel. Then I started to kiss her navel deeper.

    After a few moments, she was jumping and trying to run away but I cuddled her. My one hand was on her waist and the other was on her ass. I grabbed the marwadi lady’s sexy ass cheeks in both hands and squeezed them hard.

    After some time, I stood and kissed her cleavage. She placed her fingers on my hair and started to caress my hair which increased my horny mood. We then had a lip lock where we sucked our tongues at regularly.

    She then removed my t-shirt and inners and kissed my upper body and sucked my nipples. It was increasing my heat. I removed her blouse and bra. Her beautiful melons were hanging like grapes on a plant.

    I lifted her and took her to the bed by sucking her melons. I threw her on the bed and immediately jumped over her. I started squeezing the married marwadi lady’s boobs like a devil and rolled my tongue on the nipples. Due to pressure, the white honey (breast milk) started to flow from her melon. I drank it like a newborn baby and she was moaning in her language until her tank became empty.

    Now I removed her petticoat and inners. Such a beautiful pussy she had. It was sexy and hot as Sunny Leone’s pussy. I kissed her bottom lips (I had requested her to shave the hair there and she had done that).

    I touched the married marwadi lady’s pussy with my nose and started to lick it. Immediately, she started to moan heavily and grabbed the bed sheet tightly. I was confused about whether it was a creamy cake or a pussy. It was so soft. I ate it for 15 minutes.

    I removed my pants and inners. My tool was erect and was stretching my inner. I asked her to take my penis in her mouth. She denied it but I pushed her. It was an awesome feeling even though she was a beginner.

    She went with the flow and started giving me a blowjob. Meantime, I was rubbing her pussy and inserting my fingers even though not deeply. Then I lay down and she sat on my face for 69 pose sex.

    We were sucking and licking each other’s private parts for a long time and enjoying a heavenly time.

    After some time, I lay her down and spread legs wider as much as possible and teased her by rubbing my penis top over her juicy pussy lips. She was begging me to fuck her.

    I inserted my rod into the married marwadi lady and it went smoothly because of my groundwork. I fucked her in missionary pose and chapak chapak chapak sounds started coming out. Then I pulled her on my hip and grabbed her ass. I was squeezing and pushing at the same time. I fucked the married marwadi lady for 10 minutes and released my cum over her navel.

    We hugged tightly and fell on the bed breathing heavily. We had a chat and we again kissed for a short time. Then my brother got ready for the second round. She was playing with my rod by pulling the top and rubbing her pussy over me.

    I raised her knee and spread her ass. It was an awesome view. (That day was a beautiful day for me!)

    I applied my saliva on her pussy and inserted my dick into her. When everything was good, I increased my pace and slapped her jumping ass and made it red. Then I lifted her to massage her melons and kissed her from the back.

    Soon, I felt a bit tired so I lay down and asked her to ride me. She started riding my dick at a slow pace and gradually increased the pace. At a higher pace, her melons were jumping like bouncing balls.

    When I was about to cum, she asked me to cum over her face and I did so.

    We wanted a second round. After taking a rest for 20 minutes, we planned to bathe together. The water was too cold but we were playing by splashing water on each other. After a few minutes, we both got wet. I applied soap to her body and she did it back for me. I was not sure whether due to the soap or not but her body was very smooth and my hands were playing on it.

    We hugged each other. She said, “Dear, your brother is torturing my sister and she is now very horny.”

    I replied, “Yes, my brother wants to kiss your sister each and every second.” She smiled and started to ride me in a hanging pose. I fucked her in doggy pose while standing. We released our honey at the same time and were confused about whether it was soap foam or our cum.

    We were hungry, so we finished our bath and came out nude. I ordered food for us and we wore our clothes. After some time, the food got delivered and we had lunch. We had some chitchat and our moods were high so we had a few more rounds of sex and left the room.

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