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Hi all, my name is Radhika and I used to read the stories on this site from the age of 18. At last, I got the courage to write my own experience here. I hope you like it.

So, let me introduce myself.

As I said, I am Radhika, 26 years of age, and the most important part which you like the most is my figure which is 32-28-38. Do not ask me why I have such a huge ass because as a teenager, I felt anal was less risky as I want to preserve my pussy for my husband only. That’s all. I have been happily married for the past six months and we had amazing sex.

My husband is a sex maniac like me and we have lots of sex. The problem comes in when we need to stay separately for almost a month as my husband has to go to his native for some family reasons. So I was alone.

I work in an MNC so I had to keep up with my work. My shift begins at noon and ends around 10 at night. I reach home around 12 and there starts the problem.

When I sleep on the bed where we used to make love, cuddle, and smooch, my hormones go so high that I need to finger my pussy every night for a whole week.

One day while I was getting ready for the office, I got a WhatsApp notification that my hubby was nude with a hard dick and was dancing in front of the mirror. I always love it when my hubby does such things for me. I went to our bedroom, pulled my leggings along with the panties down and started to rub over my pussy while watching his dick.

Then came the tragedy: a call from the cab driver that he had reached my place. I cursed him, “Why the fuck he should come so early today?”

I went to the office and my hubby was so horny that he kept sending his dick pics and videos continuously. After some time, I got some free time and started to watch those.

As we had private cubicles and there were only a few people in the office, I started to play with my pussy. The intensity grew between my legs. I opened the video that we recorded while we fuck and plugged in my earphone and started to watch it.

I was moaning at the top of my voice as my hubby was fucking me with hard long strokes. By the time I came back to the world after having an orgasm in my panty (it doesn’t take much time for me to get an orgasm), my manager was behind me, watching the video and also watching me rubbing my pussy! Then he smiled at me and left.

I was so shy. What would he say? Or will he inform the HR team about my activities?

During the dinner break, he broke the silence and asked me, “Are you guys far from each other?” I felt so shy, but replied, “Yes, for the last one month.”

He smiled and said, “Even I had the same problem at the early stages of my marriage” and winked at me. I threw a shy smile at him when he stood up. I observed a huge bulge in his pants. I gulped looking at the size of the bulge. Here I don’t mean the length but the width was so big. I got it my manager had got a fat dick.

While in the cab, he sat beside me and asked me, “What are your plans tonight?”

I replied, “Nothing much, just sleeping once I reach home.”

He said, “Then what about your pussy cat?” he was referring to my pussy there.

And instantly, it started to leak below. I said, “It will wait for its owner (husband).”

The manager immediately replied, “I have meat for your cat to eat. What do you say?”

As he said that, my eyes fell on his pants and I could see he was hard and before I replied, he placed my hand on his dick over his pants.

God, it was so hot and it was really really fat! I could not control myself from catching his dick in my hand and pressing it to know the width of it. It was really huge. My mind was imagining how it would be if he entered me and how much it will widen my pussy.

As I was lost in my thoughts, my place arrived and my manager also got out along with me. I did not ask him any questions as he followed me. I entered the house and left the door open and he came in and closed the door behind him.

I left my things on the table and moved to the washroom to freshen up. Once under the shower, I realized what I was doing, I gave the horny manager the hint that I would like to get fucked by him.

I fixed my mind to inform him to leave as it was wrong. Once after the bath, as I stepped out, I felt a hand catch me from behind and turned me toward him. He pulled my towel and made me sit on my knees and pushed his dick into my mouth. It all happened in a fraction of a second so I could not react and started to feel my manager’s fat dick in my mouth.

It was not so long, it was around 5 inches, but the width was so large that I had to open my whole mouth to take it in. He caught my hair and started to fuck my face very hard.

My face became red and I was loving his dominance from him. I could feel my pussy dripping below as I continue to roll my tongue over his dick. He lifted me with his arms.

My manager was a bulky person who was around 6 feet and was very strong. He caught my face and kissed me on my lips. I started to kiss him back as his fingers reached my pussy which was so wet already. He started to finger it with all his 4 fingers.

Initially, it was painful but the kissing stopped my shouts from coming out. Once he confirmed that my pussy was wide enough, he lifted me in the air as I placed my legs around him. My manager pushed his big fat dick into my pussy. As I sat on his dick, a loud moan, “Ahhhhhhhhh..” escaped my mouth.

I could feel my pussy being stretched beyond its limits. I was in a trance as it was a new feeling. My husband used to go deep but this dick was widening my pussy. It took me to a new world where I started to jump on his dick. He placed his hands under my ass and started to spread my ass cheeks while I continued to jump on his dick.

I rode my manager in a standing position for a good 10 minutes and cummed on his dick. He put me down and turned me and started to roll his hands on my ass and whispered, “I wanted to fuck you from the first day I saw you in the office. This ass of yours made me long for you.” I replied, “It’s all yours now.”

The manager lifted my left leg and started to insert his dick from behind. I could see his dick entering my pussy in the mirror in front of us. I could clearly see that my black pussy lips were widening for his dick.

He started to fuck me from behind, catching my boobs for support and pressing them hard as he can. I was lost in pleasure as he increased his strokes and started to fuck me hard.

I started to shout, “Ahhhh yessssss ohhhhhhh goddddddd yeahhhhhhh fuckkkkkkk meeeeeee ahhhhhhhh..”

He turned me toward him and we started to kiss. He inserted his dick from the front and I needed to raise my legs and stand on my fingers to reach his height.

The manager started to fuck me in hard and long shots for a good 10 minutes and even I started to move my hips in a rhythm. Soon, I was reaching my second orgasm. His strokes started to increase as my hip movements too. I could feel his dick becoming more fatter and at last, we came together.

We fell on the ground for some time and he lifted me and took me to the bathroom and gave me a good bath and carried me to the bed. I will tell you what happened in the next part.

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Until then, bye all.

Dehati girls can be very naughty inside despite their shy nature outside. Check out these nude selfie images of this horny village girl who is bold enough to take her nudes even outside her house.

This young desi girl from a remote village has been aroused by her boyfriend’s big dick pics that she received on a Saturday morning. The village babe couldn’t hide her excitement and sensed the wetness in her cute, hairy pussy increasing after seeing those private pics of her lover for the first time. The horny girl decides to ‘torture’ her boyfriend back and as her parents were at work and her house was in the midst of a field, she takes the action outside.

The aroused 20-year-old girl removes her top and bra slowly to bring out those big village boobs that any guy would dream of sucking for hours non-stop. The naught dehati ladki then pushes her pants down and removes her panty to reveal her cute-looking hairy pussy that no other guy else has seen before. She then sends all the nude selfies to her bf and gives him the shock of his life.

Baat hai Gokuldham society ki.

Ek din Bapuji jaldi subah uth ke bathroom ki or jaate hai. Waha unhe darwaja khula dekha aur andar paani chaalu tha.

Bapuji: Are yeh paani kisne chaalu kiya? Jarur Jethiya bhul gaya hoga, hmm akal vagar no dhandhiyo.

Lekin woh jaise hi darwaje ka paas gaye to unhone Daya ko nanga dekha aur turant waha se chale gaye. Yeh sab Daya ko nahi pata tha.

Fir jaise hi Daya bahar nikli to Bapuji andar naahne gaye. Aur unhone Daya ki panty aur bra dekha to unka lund khada ho gaya. Daya ki panty pe pussy ke point ko sunghne laga aur bra ko apne lund pe rakh ke hilane laga.

Bapuji- Bohut saalo se aisi khusbhu nahi li. Aaj to maja aa gaya.

Isi bich Daya ne yeh sab sun liya.

Daya- Are wah, Bapuji ko naya saabun pasand aaya lagta hai.

Aisa bol ke chali gayi. Bapuji ne jhaad diya Daya ki panty pe aur phir naahke bahar aa gaya. Fir jab Daya andar gayi aur usne panty uthaake washing machine pe rakhne gayi. To usne Bapuji ka semen dekha aur chaunk gayi.

Daya- Hey ma mataji yeh kya? Bapuji iski baat kar rahe the. Ab main kya karun kya Bapuji mere baare mein aisa sochte hai? Tapu ke papa ko bhi nahi bata sakti. Kya karu kya karu.

Fir Daya panty dhone ke baad chali jaati hai

Day 2

Bapuchi ko ab Daya ko seduce karna tha. To Bapuji ne plan banaya ki kyu na Daya bahu ko mera lund ka darshan karaun? Itna bada dekh ke shaayad uska man kar jaay.

To har subah 9:30 am baje jab Jethalal ki dukaan se nikalta ta uss waqt Bapuji bhi mandir ke liye nikalte te. Tapu bhi school ke liye jaata ta aur Daya pura ghar saaf karti ti.

Lekin Bapuji ne bina kisiko kahe Tapu ke room mein nanga khade ho gaye. Intezaar kar rahe the kab bahu room mein aayen aur mujhe nanga dekhe.

Fir jaise hi Daya andar aai aur Bapuji ko nanga dekha aur itna bada lund dekha.

Daya- Hey ma mataji!” karke bhaag gayi

Champak chacha bhi chillaya. Fir jaise hi Bapuji kapde pehen ke bahar jata hai to Daya nazar na milate bolti hai

Daya- Sorry Bapuji maine socha aap mandir gaye honge.

Bapuji- Koi baat nahi bahu galti meri hai. Mujhe darwaja lock karna chahiye tha.

Ab Daya ke dimaag se Bapuji ka lund jaa nahi raha tha. Kyu ki Jetha height main chota lekin mota tha aur Bapuji ka bohut bada.

Fir ek din Bapuji se raha nahi gaya aur usne socha aaj to kuch karna hi hai. Woh Dr Hathi ke ghar gaye aur bola.

Bapuji- Aey Hathida. Mera ek dost hai usko jara vivahik jivan main taklif ho rahi hai. Koi dava hai jisse ki woh apni biwi ko khush rakh sake?

Dr hathi- Ha chachaji kyun nahi? Yeh lo unko bolna ek goli hi le uski asar 2-3 ghante rahegi.

Woh leke Champak apne ghar main gaya aur kitchen main jaake chai ke patile main mila diya Fir Daya jaise hi chaai lai to Bapuji ne kaha.

Bapuji- Bahu tu mera kitna khayal rakhti hai. Aaja tu mere badle chaai pi le. Naa mat bolna mujhe bura lagega.

Daya – (hinchkichahat mein) Thik hai Bapuji main yeh pi leti hun. Aapke liye alag banadeti hun.

Daya ne chaai pi aur usko apni pussy pe paani aane laga. Uska haath waha jaane laga to woh bathroom mein jaakar apne aap ko fingering karti hai. Woh jaise hi bathroom jati hai Bapuji yeh dekh ke jor se chillate hai.

Bapuji- Aaa, mari gayo bahu bahu aaaa.

Daya achanak hosh mein aati hai. Bahar nikal ke dekhti hai to Bapuji niche gir gaye the. Daya ne Bapuji ko uthaya aur palang pe litaya

Daya- Hey ma Mataji yeh kya ho gaya? Main abhi Dr Hathi ko phone karti hu.

Bapuji- Nahi bahu hathida ko phone mat kar. Choti si moch hai maalish se mit jaayega.

Daya – Thik hai Bapuji main abhi balm leke aati hun

Jaise hi Daya balm lene gayi, Bapuji pura nanga hoke chaddar kamar tak chada ke ulta so gaye. Jaise Daya aai.

Daya- Haay daiya Bapuji ne to banyan nikaldi!

Aur malish karne lagi. Woh goli ki asar ho rahi thi aur Daya ko Bapuji ka lund dimaag mein aa raha tha. Nangi pith dekh ke uska ek haath automatic apni chut pe chala gaya aur dusra Bapuji ki pith par.

Fir Daya aankhe bandh karke kho gayi. Yeh Champak ne dekha aur turant ulta ghum ke bola, “Bahu, ab thoda chaati main lagado. Daya ki saanse tej ho rahi thi.”

Ab Bapuji ne Daya ka haath liya aur apne lund pe rakh diya. Chaddar ke andar Daya ghabhra gayi aur boli.

Daya- Bapuji, yeh kya kar rahe ho?

Bapuji- Bahu mujhe maaf karna magar yeh budhaape mein mujhe iski sakht jarurat hai. Warna main kuch galat kar dunga isliye please meri madad karo

Aisa kar ke Bapuji Daya ko kiss karta hai Aur Daya bhi lip lock karti hai fir Bapuji ne Daya ki saadi nikaali aur blouse khol ke Daya ke boble chusne laga

Daya- Ahh Bapuji yeh galat hai please mujhe chod do.

Bapuji- Bahu mujhe mat rok.

Karke chusne lagta hai. Fir turant niche jaake Daya ki saadi ko upar karke panty nikal kar Daya ki chut chaatne lagta hai

Daya- Aaah, bas chhod do Bapuji bas please mujhe chhod do. Lekin Bapuji chaat ta aur Daya jhaade jaati hai. Fir Bapuji apna lund leta hai aur sidha Daya ki chut main daal deta hai.

Bapuji- Ah, bahu yeh kutchi maadu kaa hai.

Daya zor se chillati hai- Hey Bapuji nahi yeh. Bohut bada hai, mujhe dard ho raha nahi nikaalo aaha

Lekin Bapuji ne 4-minute tak bhayankar dhakke maare. Aur fir nikaalke Daya ke muh mein daal diya aur jhaad diya. Daya ka pura muh aur gala bhar gaya. Tabhi kisi ne doorbell bajai.

Daya ghabra kar fatafat saadi pehenke bhaagi aur Champak wahi satisfied hoke nanga so gaya.

Ab part 2 main dekhiye iss ke baar Daya aur Bapuji ke bich kya hota hai. Aur kaise Bapuji fir Madhvi ke picche padta hai aur kaise Sonu ki bhi virginity leta hai.

My Mom, Yamini and Brinda were best friends even before marriage. Mom is the only daughter of the village head. My dad’s father is a wealthy landlord back in the day.

Dad knew Mom through his sister Brinda, who schooled together with Mom. Dad was the first graduate in the village. The village head is more than happy to wed his daughter to Dad. After Dad took Mom to the city, his link to the village was limited.

Brinda stayed looking after the family lands and farms. She married at the age of 21 and had a daughter my age. Unfortunately, her husband and daughter died in a bike accident 6 years ago. She lived alone with few servants, looking after the family’s inheritance.

Being equally beautiful to Mom, Brinda aunty looked more mature, given her large natural boobs and plumpy ass. She had a sexy face and a figure of a milf. She looks a bit like actress Abha Paul, who many masturbate imagining.

Rohit and Brinda came home a couple of hours after I woke up. Brinda was wearing a light red saree covering her body carefully with a tight black jacket. Her blouse is so tight that I can see the bra strap. She jumped and hugged me tightly, kissing me on my cheeks and forehead.

I could feel her nipples pressed against my chest. She has always been fond of me. Her hug and kisses were nothing more than affection. We four sat for breakfast. Mom asked Brinda about the three hours she spent with Rohit.

We went to the market to buy some clothes for Rohit as it was his birthday was their response. Mom nodded her head, giving Rohit a suspicious look. Brinda then invited us to stay a couple more days. Mom said dad would be late another week from Dubai as he is lining up another deal.

I felt sorry for dad. If only that man knew his wife had been fucked in both pussy and ass by his beloved son. Mom hesitated to stay first. But I insisted we should since we don’t know when we will come back again. We moved to my dad’s ancestral home after lunch.

It is situated in a nice location with a river flowing near it and beautiful landscapes. I remember coming here and playing with Brinda’s daughter. The house has six bedrooms with separate servant quarters.

Three bedrooms are situated on the ground floor, and three are upstairs. Rohit and I were given two rooms on the ground floor. Mom suggested that she and Brinda stay in one room as there is much to catch up on. We were served a delicious dinner that night.

Then we went to our rooms, saying good night. Brinda did not forget to kiss my cheeks, followed by Mom. Mom also kissed Rohit on the cheeks.

I did not sleep. I knew Rohit would make a move. So I stayed silent, keeping my ear in his room. Around midnight, I heard Rohit’s room door opening and footsteps creaking on the wooden stairs.

I was stunned by Mom’s and Rohit’s boldness to meet in Brinda’s room. I slowly came out of the room, went upstairs and climbed the lower attic. It will give a view of Brinda’s room through a small wall grill. There was the shock of my life waiting for me.

Yamini is in her pink transparent silky gown. She has her left hand through Brinda’s loose hair, kissing her lips passionately. Her right hand pressed Brinda’s left boob through her long white night dress. I can see Mom’s hands changing from Brinda’s left to right boobs.

Brinda was moaning softly. Brinda’s hands were around Mom’s ass, pressing them slowly while Mom moaned softly. They broke the kiss after a few minutes.

Brinda – Oh, Yamini. How long has it been? I almost forgot your soft touch and juicy kisses.

Mom (giving a slight slap to Brinda) – How can you forget your first lover’s touch?

Brinda – I am sorry, darling. It’s been so long. I can’t wait anymore. Please take me.

Saying that, Brinda slowly lifted her gown, exposing her milky thighs and clean shaved pussy to Mom.

Mom – Oh, Brinda, you shaved for me.

Mom kissed Brinda’s lips before starting to lick her pussy. She took her time with Brinda’s pussy, licking every inch while Brinda moaned crazily. Mom even left bite marks on her thighs while licking her pussy.

In a few minutes, I could see Brinda shiver, releasing an orgasm. Mom stopped licking and hugged Brinda. She was catching her breath and kissing her lips, and pinching her nipples. Then Mom moved to her neck, kissing and biting Brinda’s boobs and brown nipples.

Brinda has larger boobs than Mom. Mom was merciless, spanking Brinda’s ass while biting her nipple. Brinda was almost shouting in pleasure. Then Mom kissed Brinda’s fleshy navel and slowly inserted a finger, then two, into Brinda’s pussy.

Brinda – Slow down, darling, I’m yours all night…ummm…ahh…

Yamini – This is for not visiting me for the last two years.

Brinda (moaning) – ahh…punish me, darling. Ahh, I…am…cumming.

Brinda came again. Mom took her finger’s out from Brinda’s pussy and licked them one by one. Brinda jumped and kissed Mom’s lips, getting a taste of her pussy juice. Both lay on the bed kissing each other’s juicy lips.

Brinda slowly slid her hand through Mom’s gown, pressing her boobs. Mom left soft moans. Brinda licked and kissed her ears, neck, armpits, and between and under her boobs.

Brinda was like a hungry bitch enjoying a meaty feast. She kissed mom inch by inch. Mom was moaning softly. Brinda started kissing Mom’s pussy. Mom’s moans filled the room.

Mom – Ahh, Brinnda…lick me, honey. Lick me deep.

Mom was moaning and finally came after a few minutes. Brinda licked Mom’s pussy clean and kissed my mom’s lips. They hugged tight while kissing, and Brinda broke the kiss.

Brinda – I’m burning, darling. Tell me you bought your strap-on. I need a cock in me.

Mom (giggling kinkily) – Strap-on? I have something much better, sweetie.

She started kissing Brinda again. Brinda moaned softly, and their room door slowly opened.

To be continued.

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The first part shows how a simple housewife discovers her sexuality at a doctor’s clinic. She gets involved in group sex.

Continued.

I took her hand and put it on my boobs. Allowing her to fondle my boobs and show as if her punishment is over. Now it’s time to enjoy. Now Manu was freely squeezing my boobs, pinching my nipples. Then she started licking my boobs crazily.

Priya tried to come forward. But perhaps she forgot that her pants were down to her knees. So she tumbled and fell on the floor on her knees. She turned and lay on her back. Rani hurriedly moved forward and took off her pants. Now she was naked from the bottom.

Lying in that position, she raised her middle finger and gestured to me to come with her middle finger. I went near her and sat between her legs. First, I quite deliberately tore all the remaining buttons off her shirt. Then lifted her bra upwards and brought her milky melons out of the bra.

Then he lay on her and started kissing her passionately. I was fondling her boobs, and she was teasing my clit with her fingers. In between, she gently put her fingers into my pussy. Just then, Manu’s voice was heard. “Rani, you bitch, how can you remain in clothes when we all are naked?”

Seeing my attention was towards her, Manu said, “Ma’am, please do the honours.”

Me: Do fuck with that ‘Ma’am,’ and call me Harsha.

I walked to Rani. I held her tightly and started kissing her lips, cheeks, ears, and neck everywhere. For the first time, I was getting a taste of Rani. She had a much better figure and bigger boobs than Manu. I felt like keeping her reserved for some later day and enjoying the other two girls for the moment.

So after kissing her for a few minutes, I left her and returned to Priya. Priya held me and pinned me to the floor. Now Priya was sucking my boobs and fingering my pussy simultaneously. Two of my most sensitive parts were attacked in tandem. I was completely out of control now.

She had inserted both her middle finger and index finger and almost fucking me with those two fingers. Priya’s fingers were not good enough for my pussy. I wanted a cock desperately. I was moaning loudly. Aah, Fuck me hard, Priya.”

Priya got up and took out a device from a cupboard. It looked like a dildo, but it definitely wasn’t a dildo. It had a wire attached to it. It had a white plastic handle almost 2-3 inches thick and 4-5 inches long. It was attached to a 12 inches long and 1-2 inches thick cylindrical bar.

Its head was slightly thicker, something similar to a cock. The entire bar was covered with latex. She applied some gel to it. I knew what was coming my way. Priya approached me with that device in her hand. I spread open my legs as much as I could.

Priya sat beside me near my waist. She put her left hand on my mouth and closed my mouth. Then inserted that rod right into my pussy. In a second, she pushed it completely into my pussy. The entire 12 inches long latex bar disappeared into my pussy.

I wanted to scream loud. I like to scream a lot during sex, making Hiten fuck me even harder. But Priya had already covered my mouth. But I was in heaven. Hiten has a normal 6 inches dick. I had a fantasy for a much bigger cock, as they have in porn movies. Now that desire was fulfilled.

Priya was fucking me with that rod very quickly. Manu was kissing me and fondling my boobs. I was also squeezing her boobs. I had the most inexplicable experience of my life. I was reaching the point of climax. My hands and legs were stiffened, and I shivered a little.

Seeing that I was reaching the climax, Priya stopped. She got up and offered her hand to help me get up. I didn’t want to stop. So I said, “Why did you stop? Come on fuck me, fuck me.” Now she lay beside me on the floor in a 69 position. She asked me to turn on one side towards her.

I did that and started licking her pussy in that position. She kept that rod aside once again and started to lick my pussy. I wanted that big rod deep inside my pussy. Perhaps Priya, too, knew that. That’s why she was teasing me by not giving me what I wanted. She was denying me the orgasm.

“Fuck me hard, you bloody bitch!” I was almost screaming. Manu came with a similar device, like what Priya had inserted into my pussy. But the one Manu had was much smaller than that of Priya’s, like a one-fourth replica of that device. She came to my back and spread my asscheeks.

I was wondering what Manu was trying to do. And just then, she inserted the little rod of that device right into my asshole. Almost 2 inches deep into my ass. “FUCK!”  I screamed. For the first time, something had gone inside my asshole. We had never even tried anal sex.

Priya took her device and put it deep into my pussy again. The two girls double-penetrated me. The two girls started in-out motion in tandem. I was completely in heaven. Now I am reaching the climax point. I started to feel as if something had burst out of my pussy.

Again it was a feeling I had never had. Then finally, I cum and squirted all over Priya. On her shirt and her face. I was out of breath, and I was trembling in excitement. I was gasping for air. My legs were shaking. I had never had such an experience in my life.  I had never squirted before in my life.

Priya got up and went towards the washroom. I was still trembling. Manu quickly lay beside me and hugged me tightly. Her little device was still inside my ass. After lying there in Manu’s hug for almost five minutes, I regained my senses. Though I was still panting, Rani came with a glass of water.

I broke the hug and sat on the floor. Now Priya, too, was back from the washroom. This time she, too, was stark naked. She looked at me and smiled. She took up her rod, handed it to me and lay on the floor with her legs spread apart. I straightway inserted it into her pussy and started in-out motion.

While I was fucking her with that rod, Manu took the small rod and started to tease her clit with that. “No, please don’t,” she was moaning. Just then, the intercom rang. Rani received it. After the call, she said, “Sorry to interrupt you, girls. But Cyrus sir will be here in 10-15 minutes.”

Priya immediately stood up. Rani started cleaning up all the mess I made with my squirt. I wore my top. Manu wore her apron over it and sat in her chair. Now she, too, was fully dressed up. Once again, I was alone, naked in the room.

Me: What should I wear when I go back?

Priya: Now that’s your punishment (winked)

Manu: Don’t worry. I will do something till Sir examines you.

I took the hospital gown. It was like a bathrobe. It had two laces on the left side. It was short in length and too wide for me. It barely covered my ass, even though I tied those laces as tightly as possible. Still, It was too loose for me.

The two overlapping sides, which were supposed to cover my boobs fell aside and showed ample cleavage. Before this visit to the clinic, I would have preferred to die rather than go out in front of an unknown man wearing something like that.

But today, it was altogether a different Harsha. I had no qualms about going to the doctor in something like that. I wouldn’t have minded going out completely naked. Then Rani led me to a door, and there was Dr Cyrus’s consulting room. I entered the room.

The room was quite big. It had a large table, and one handsome guy was sitting there. There was an examination table and lots of different equipment around it. There was one more sexy girl standing near the examination table. She was even sexier than Priya.

One more chick. Seems like the doc is interested in some hot chicks. I stared at the doc. He was busy reading the paper Rani had handed over to him. He seemed tall, fair, well-built and handsome, wearing a white shirt and sky-blue denim. He looked like a model.

Realizing that I was in the cabin, he smiled at me. His smile was a real killer. Is he Dr Cyrus? Wow! I had thought of an old guy, not a handsome dude like that. All of a sudden, I was quite happy that the gown given to me was showing ample cleavage.

‘Harsha! What the fuck is wrong with you? You just had a lesbian orgy. Now all of a sudden, you are attracted to this handsome guy. Don’t forget you are married and have a husband at home. You are a nice housewife and not a slut or a sex maniac.’ My inner voice was telling me.

“Hello, Mrs Shah.” A strong and commanding voice broke my thoughts. I looked at him, greeted him with a smile, and said, “Hello, Dr Bombaywalla.”
He got up from the chair and started walking towards me. He was very tall, at least 6 ft.

He was staring at me, my figure and the ample cleavage I showed shamelessly. Is he, too, finding me as attractive as he is? Is he staring at my beauty or looking at just another patient? I was lost in thoughts again. “Mrs Shah.” the voice again broke my thoughts.

He stood before me with his right hand stretched out for a handshake. I shook hands with him. Wow! what a firm grip he had. Very manly. With my hand still in his hand, he put his left eye on my shoulder and bent a little. He touched his left cheek to mine and made a kissing sound.

Something like Europeans do when they meet. And in that flow, when he moved his neck to touch his right cheek with my right cheek, I moved my neck to touch his right cheek. Accidentally, instead of our cheeks, our lips met. Wow! Now that was one more brand-new experience for me.

Again for one more time, a man other than my husband kissed my lips. I was awestruck by that experience. He touched my cheek with his with the same sound and broke the handshake.

Cyrus: I am sorry for that, Mrs Shah.

Me: That’s okay, Dr Cyrus, and please call me Harsha.

Cyrus: Sure, only if you agree to call me just Cyrus.

Me: Sure, Just Cyrus (And I winked)

He gave me one more killer smile. He asked me to sit at the examination table. But I found it was a bit too tall and there was no stool or something like it to climb that table.

“Where the hell is the stool?” he asked Rani sternly. Rani quickly went somewhere. Then he held me near my waist, lifted me, and put me on the table. In that process already short gown went a little further up. In fact, above my pussy.

But just because I was sitting with closed thighs, my modesty was protected. On the top, the neckline slid up to my left shoulder. My left boob was almost out, with barely the nipple still under the cover. I would have loved to get naked and show off my sexy body to this handsome hunk.

But not in this way, or I didn’t want to leave the impression of being a desperate slut. So I adjusted the gown.

Cyrus: I guess you are uncomfortable with that gown.

Me: No. That’s okay. Being at a doctor’s place is always full of anxiety for the patients, na?

Cyrus: That’s true. But you don’t need to worry because you have just missed your periods and I don’t think it’s serious.

Then he asked me questions about my periods. Any history of similar problems before etc.

Cyrus: How long have you been on contraceptive pills?

Me: Since my marriage, i.e. for one year now.

Cyrus: Did anyone tell you you shouldn’t take pills for more than 6 months?

I nodded negatively.

Cyrus: And how is your sex life?

I was taken aback by that question. For the first time, someone asked me that question directly. My mom and my friends have asked me about it indirectly before.

Me: It’s good.

Cyrus: How many times do you have sex in a day?

Me: In a day? Once or twice a week.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Me: Is it that surprising?

Cyrus: Actually, yes. Being newly married and having such a sexy wife, don’t you think it’s too little?

Now I was surprised. How the hell he pinpointed my desire for more sex so precisely? Had anyone else called me sexy, I would have felt offended. But this time, I was happy to know that he also found me sexy. There was a long pause.

Cyrus: I am sorry for making a too-personal comment. I didn’t mean to offend you by calling you sexy.

Me: Please don’t say sorry. I should thank you for calling me sexy.

Cyrus just smiled. I felt he was rueing himself for making such a statement.

Cyrus: Would you please lie down?

Rani helped me to lie down. As I lay down, she touched my ass and signalled me to lift it. I lifted my ass a little. I thought Rani would pull it down and make it proper. But instead, she lifted the gown further up above my navel. She just pressed my waist and touched it back to the table.

Rani spread my legs at least 2 feet from each other. Now my pussy was visible to him. Cyrus looked at me. What a scene it was! I was completely naked bottom side. He could see my flat stomach with a nice round belly button at the centre and a cleanly shaved pussy.

My sexy milky white thighs and legs.

Cyrus: Harsha, we must do your sonography to see the problem internally. We will need to do TVS.

Me: I know sonography. But what’s TVS?

Cyrus: Trans-vaginal Sonography.

I was still puzzled.

Cyrus: In simple words, sonography of your internal reproductive organs through your vagina.

All I could understand was he would do something with my pussy.  I started feeling excited about that. Just then, he took up a device from a piece of equipment near the examination table. That device was exactly similar to the one Priya had used to make me squirt just a while ago.

Is he, too, going to insert it into my pussy? Or is he going to put that big rod into my asshole? Is he, too, going to make me squirt again? The thoughts made me even more excited, and my pussy started to get wet again. In the excitement, I just closed my eyes tightly.

I was eagerly waiting for what he was going to do now.  To be continued.

I am Rohan and my mom’s name is Shalu. My dad works in Dubai and comes once in 4-5 months for 10 days.

I am 18+ years old boy and studying in 12th. I know that this is a very critical period of my life as I need to score good marks on board and in competitive exams for admission to IIT. My mom is always concerned about this as well and keeps asking me about my performance in class tests.b

My mom and I have special bonding and we are very much close to each other emotionally as mom and son. Many times mom is sad about dad’s prolonged absence but then she controls her emotions so that I don’t become upset. I loved my mom like a son who cares about her.

Life was going on like this and then suddenly it took a sharp turn and my whole life changed.

It was Friday and I had two days of holiday. In the evening, I told mom that I was going to my best friend’s house to play a video game. When I reached my best friend Rajiv’s home, he welcomed me very warmly and I sat on the sofa. Then his mom Seema came and she was in a saree looking very sweet.

Rajiv introduced me and I said ‘namaste’ to her. Then, to my surprise, Rajiv asked her to bring snacks and tea for us in a very authoritarian tone which surprised me. I can’t even imagine talking to my mom at this time.

When his mom went to the kitchen, I scolded Rajiv, “Hey! Why are you talking to aunty like this?”

Rajiv said laughingly, “He he, this is how I talk to her. She is very obedient to me.”

I was horrified and said, “What do you mean? She is your mom, yaar.”

He smiled mischievously and said, “I am the man in this house. Both dad and mom are obedient to me.”

Before I could say anything, aunty came in and kept a tray on the table.

Rajiv said harshly, “Don’t keep it there. Serve us in plates.”

Aunty started serving both of us and while she lowered her body to serve, I saw my friend’s mom’s cleavage and big boobs peeking out of her blouse. Suddenly, I noticed that Rajiv caught me peeking. I was ashamed and turned away my face.

Rajiv: Yaar, why are you becoming red? Nothing wrong in looking at those big melons. They are really big and soft. Hahaha.

I was embarrassed and thought how any boy can talk like this about his mom!

Suddenly Rajiv said, “Mom, come and massage my head.”

Aunty brought the oil and started applying the oil on his head and started massaging his head. Rajiv bent his head and it started resting on his mother’s big boobs. I could see that he was pressing his head on her boobs. Aunty was not reacting to his move.

Suddenly, Rajiv said, “Mom, your blouse hooks are hurting me, remove the blouse.”

I was shocked. But aunty simply faced her back to me and removed her blouse and then covered her bra with the pallu of sari and restarted massaging his head. My head was spinning at the show.

Then there was a knock at the door. Rajiv asked me, “Please see who is there?”

I opened the door and uncle (his dad) came in. He smiled at me and I greeted him.

When he saw the scene, he didn’t react at all as if it was a normal situation that his wife without a blouse was massaging his son’s head in front of me!!

Rajiv talked to his dad, “Bring water for me.”

Uncle immediately got up and brought water for him. Then he asked his dad, “Press my hands as I am feeling pain there.”

Uncle started pressing his hands after sitting beside him. I was stunned at the turn of events.

Rajiv: See Rohan, am I the man of this house or not?

I nodded my head.

Suddenly, I noticed that uncle now started pressing the thighs and legs of Rajiv.

Rajiv: Did I ask you to press my legs? Keep pressing my hands only.

Uncle followed the instructions.

Rajiv: Mom, now you massage Rohan’s head.

I was shocked, I said, “No no I don’t need it.”

But Rajiv said to his mom, “Do as I told you!!”

Aunty now came behind me and applied oil on my head before I could resist. Then I felt her soft melons on the back of my head and my cock started to become hard. Then I noticed a big bulge on Rajiv’s pants. I clearly saw his dad was watching the bulge and his tongue was on his lips making it wetter.

I felt weird as if something was wrong in this house.

Suddenly, I felt aunty pressing my head harder on her melons and I felt her nipples pointing to my head. Now I was fully hard and was trying to cover my bulge with my both hands. I raised my head and saw uncle watching my bulge too.

Rajiv: Mom, why don’t you rub his cheeks and hands too, he will feel good.”

My best friend’s mom lowered and started rubbing her hands on my cheeks and then my hands. Now her melons were rubbing on my shoulders and back. Uffffff, what a feeling I had!

Now I met her eyes, she was looking relaxed and I was tensed. I saw her looking at my bulge and she smiled. I saw Rajiv was also seeing her noticing my bulge. God, I felt strange. But three of them were perfectly normal.

Suddenly, I noticed uncle’s hand again pressing Rajiv’s thighs and his hands were very close to his bulge. Rajiv ordered his mom, “Open his shirt and massage his chest.” I was shaken and said, “No no yaar, it is ok.”

Rajiv: She massages very well, enjoy yaar. Later on, let your mom also massage my chest. Hahahah.

I stared at him in shock.

Then I saw uncle’s hand was now on his cock and he was slowly rubbing it. I almost fell from my sofa in shock. At that time, aunty’s hand started unbuttoning my shirt and her hands were unable to reach the lower buttons from behind so she came in front of me and opened the buttons and her pallu fell.

Now, she was in front of me with her breasts clearly visible to me in a tight small bra. Her white belly was also with deep navel open to my gaze. I felt like kissing that soft belly and navel and wanted to press her white mounds. I raised my head and saw both uncle and Rajiv smiling at my discomfort.

Aunty was now staring at my erection unashamedly and smiling too.

To be continued.

Hello ISS family, this is the first time I am narrating a true passionate incident that happened with me. Kindly excuse me for any sort of mistakes.

Basically, I am from north Karnataka and residing in Bangalore for the past 4 years, working in a startup as a software developer. I am very passionate about sex. I love to have lots and lots of foreplay. There should be natural lube created in the love hole and that urge to insert the tool inside should be heard from the partner, that’s the most satisfying thing a real man can get.

About me, I am 27 years old with a height of 5’6 and a regular at the gym to keep myself fit.

Okay, let’s jump into the story. This encounter is with a married lady. Her name is Shweta (name changed), and she is also from Bangalore. We go to the same gym. I was awestruck when I saw her for the first time. As days passed, we started having good eye contact and started talking casually during the treadmill warmup.

One fine day, we exchanged our contacts and started chatting on WhatsApp.

She was a housewife and a mother to a 5-year-old kid. She was in her early 30s. Her husband was an IT professional and he used to spend most of the time at the office and hardly gave time to her.

Day by day, our chats started getting personal and she asked about my life. I said I was single and I was not interested in any sort of relationship or commitment but I will happily accept if it was no strings attached or casual stuff. She totally understood my statement. Later on, through her chats, I got to know that she had had no sex from a few years.

She used to approach him for sex but he never satisfied her needs. He even used to abuse her for asking to have sex. I somehow consoled her after hearing this sad story from her. To make her feel good, I asked about her sizes. She openly said 34-30-36 and this made me feel horny just by hearing the size.

Then she asked the size of my tool, what positions I like, how long I can last, how good I am in bed, etc. We started sexting over the phone but use to behave very normally during gym hours.

One fine day, she asked me to send a pic of my dick and in return, she shared her naked photo with a big smiley sticker on her face. She had an amazing figure. It was tough to believe that she was a young kid’s mother.

On a Saturday, after the gym, we went to have juice. I asked if we can have a good time to refresh ourselves and she happily accepted as her husband was out of station. She said she will drop her kid at her friend’s place and come over.

I purchased condoms, went home and took shower. I was waiting for her to come. To my surprise, she came in a black saree with a sleeveless blouse. My eyes were struck staring at her. After she came in, I locked the door and gave her a tight hug from the backside. Her ass was so soft that she started to feel my tool on her ass crack.

We hugged each other even more and our lips got connected slowly. Our kiss became more passionate. We kissed deeply so much that our saliva was exchanged. Then I pressed her boobs gently over her saree and pressed her ass with another hand. After a few more minutes of kissing, we broke the kiss.

I took her saree from the shoulder and could see her deep neck blouse and boobs were clearly visible. I removed her blouse, she was wearing super hot lingerie. I started pressing her boobs over the bra. She was gently pressing my dick over the track pant.

I took off her bra and started sucking her brownish nipple by squeezing the other. The married woman started moaning and caressing my hair.

After some time, she went on her knees, removed my pant, took out dick and started licking it like a lollipop. She was a pro in sucking. That was the best blowjob I ever had. I was in heaven.

After 5 minutes of sucking, I came in her mouth and she drank it fully without wasting a single drop. Now it was my turn to satisfy her. I took her in my arms to the bedroom and ripped off her saree.

I pushed her onto the bed, came on top of her, sucked her neck, then her boobs, kissed her navel and went down near the pussy. It was already wet as fuck and it was smelling great. I pulled her panty with my teeth and she shivered when I did that. I kissed her pussy and bit it on her panty and rubbed it using my fingers and took off her panty.

I started sucking her pussy by putting my tongue deep inside. She was feeling pleasure. I could see it by her moves as she was moaning, biting her lips, and moving her hip to keep the rhythm. Her juices started flowing from her pussy. I fingered her for some time. The sound while fingering was amazing as her pussy was flowing with lots of juice.

She started shaking her body and let out her juices completely. She looked satisfied as she experienced such for the first time.

Then we cleaned each other and I put on a condom and was ready to enter the love hole. We came in the missionary position first. I teased her a bit by rubbing my dick on her pussy lips. She was going crazy and was just asking me to put it in. She held my dick and pushed herself to put it in and closed her eyes.

I could feel her hunger and that satisfaction after my dick entered her pussy. I started fucking the married woman slowly and passionately by kissing her and sucking her boobs. She was letting out soft moans.

After 10 minutes of missionary sex, we changed the position to cowgirl. She came on top of me and started riding my dick. Her boobs were moving up and down so I took them in my hand and started pressing them. After 7 to 8 minutes, I was about to cum. I told her and she started grinding my dick faster and I came within no time.

She slept in my arms comfortably for some time and we spoke casual stuff. Then she asked if we can do another round as her husband never did it for the second round. I happily accepted, and she also got happy hearing it.

We came in 69 position and sucked each other. My dick was ready. She put on the condom on my dick and we shifted to doggy style. I made her bend holding the bed, rubbed my dick over her pussy, put some saliva on the pussy and pushed it in. Half of my dick went in.

I held her waist and started fucking gently and increased the speed. She was pressing her face on the pillow to avoid loud noise. I was going crazy by the sound we were getting during the fucking. Her ass was so soft that it was waving like water in a balloon.

I kept pulling her hair with one hand and pressing her boobs with the other. After a few minutes, we changed our position. I made her sit on the table, held her both ankles in my hand, spread her legs and started fucking her. She was holding my shoulder for grip. We fucked for some time and she came on her knees and started sucking my dick. I shot all the juices in her mouth and she drank it again. She looked totally satisfied after years.

After some time, we got up from the bed and took shower together. She gave another round of blowjob during the shower. Then we dressed up and she left for her home.

After reaching home, she messaged and thanked me for making her satisfied after many years. She told me she wanted to get more satisfied and so let’s have more such sessions.

We were safely in touch with each other without anybody getting doubt on us. We tried almost all the positions and every time we use to try new kinky stuff. We fucked as my times as possible until they shifted to another place.

I hope all of you enjoyed reading the story. Please share your comments and feedback via email – [email protected]

Any girl or woman willing to have good times or share secrets can also reach out to me by email. I am ready for ONS, NSA and FWB in Bangalore. I will maintain complete secrecy and confidentiality. Fake profiles, please stay away from me and do not come up with dirty tricks. I will not share any contact details of the person involved in this story. Kindly avoid that question.

Pure raste bas main mummy aur unki chudai ke bare mein soch raha tha. Aur mummy ke intejar mein ye rasta kaise kat gaya, pata hi nahi chala. Main raat tak ghar pahucha. Tab 7 baj rahe the.

Maine apne ghar ka darwaja khat khataya. Kuch der baad mummy ne darwaja khola. Mummy par nazar padte hi mera lund khada ho gaya. Mujhe unka woh nanga jism yaad aane laga jab Karan unhe ragad ragad ke chod raha tha.

Is time mummy ne saree aur blouse pehna hua tha. Aur unke bade bade dudh blouse ko faad ke bahar aana cha rahe the. Mummy ne mujhe dekhte hi gale laga liya.

Aur jaise hi unhone mujhe gale lagaya to mera pura sharir unke garam badan se chipak gaya. Aur mera hath sidha unki chikni kamar par chala gaya.

Mummy – Badi der kar di beta aane mein. Main bas tujhe hi phone karne wali thi.

Main mummy ki kamar par hath fer raha tha. Aur unse alag ho gaya.

Main – Ha mummy woh wahi se thoda der se chala tha. Sahil aur Karan ne rok liya tha. Isiliye thoda late ho gaya.

Karan aur Sahil ka naam aate hi mummy ka hasta chera badal gaya. Shayad unhe aapni woh chudai yaad aa gayi thi jo Karan aur Sahil ne milke ki thi. Fir main ghar ke ander aa gaya. Aur apne kamre mein jaake let gaya.

Kuch der baad mummy mere liye chai aur pakode leke aayi. Aur mere hi sath bethkar khane lagi. Main mummy ki taraf bas thoda bohut dekh raha tha. Aur woh mujhe dekh dekh ke baate kar rahi thi.

Mummy – Beta, jab tere paper chal rahe the. Tab tu theek se baat kyu nahi kar raha tha? Kuch hua tha kya?

Main – Nahi, aisa kuch nahi hai mummy. Main bas tayari kar raha tha. Isiliye bas theek se baat nahi kar paya. Aur waise bhi jo hona tha woh to ho hi chuka hai.

Mummy – Kya ho chuka hai beta? Kiski baat kar raha hai tu.

Mummy ne jab ye mujhse pucha to maine unki taraf dekha. Mummy bhi meri aankho mein dekhne lagi. Main apne muh se kuch nahi keh raha tha. Magar mummy meri aankhe dekhkar. Meri baat ka andaza laga rahi thi.

Main – Kuch nahi mummy woh sab rehne do. Waise papa kaha hai?

Mummy – Tere papa kisi kaam se gaye hai. Aate hi honge.

Main mummy se jayada baat nahi kar raha tha. Bas unke sawalo ke jawab de raha tha. Aur woh bhi bas thode thode. Aur mummy meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Aur bar bar soch rahi thi ki mere beta aisa kyu kar raha hai?

Magar unko unke sawalo ke jawab itni asani se nahi milne wale the. Fir kuch der baad papa aa gaye. Main unse baate karne laga. Fir hum sabne khana khaya. Aur mummy bartan saaf karne lagi.

Papa apne kamre mein cooler chala ke let gaye. Main chhat par tehalne chala gaya. Aur maine Karan ko call kiya. Aur usne turant call utha liya.

Main – Kya baat hai bhai. Ek bar mein call utha liya? Lagta hai papa ghar par hai. Isiliye chudai nahi kar raha hai.

Karan – Bhai, ek bar to chod chuka hu. ghar mein ghuste hi mummy ke honton ko chus liya tha. Magar papa ghar mein the. Isiliye aage kuch nahi kiya. Magar unke jaate hi mummy mere pass aa gayi. Aur chudai karwa ke hi gayi.

Main – Bhai, tera theek hai. Ghar pouchte hi chudai mil gayi.

Karan – Bhai, asli chudai to raat mein hogi. Jab papa so jayenge. Mummy bolke gayi hai sona mat. Waise tera kya chal raha hai?

Main – Bas bhai main chhat par tehal raha tha. Aur mummy papa neeche hai.

Karan – Bas bhai halke halke aage badhna. Sab kuch ho jayega. Chal main abhi rakhta hu. Baad mein baat karte hai.

Main – Theek hai bhai nikal de sari kasar aunty ki aaj raat.

Karan ne call rakh diya. Aur main tehal ke neeche aa gaya. Fir maine aangan ki light band kar di. Aur sidha apne kamre mein chala gaya. Aur cooler chala ke let gaya. Main to sone hi ja raha tha.

Magar tabhi maine socha mummy papa ko dekh lu. Ho sakta hai dono chudai kar rahe ho. Aur main mummy papa ke kamre ke pass pauch gaya. Darwaja ander se band tha.

Isiliye main chup chap aangan ki dusri taraf se mummy ke kamre ki khidki ke pass pauch gaya. Jaha cooler laga hua tha. Isi khidki se main hamesha mummy papa ki chudai dekhta tha. Aur aaj fir se mujhe wahi mouka mil raha tha.

Ander ka nazara bohut hi garam tha. Mummy bed par aapni taange failaye nangi leti hui thi. Aur papa unke upar chadakar dhakke laga rahe the. Mummy aapni taange failaye aaram se leti hui thi. Aur woh chudai ka maza le rahi thi.

Papa mummy se bilkul chipke hue the. Aur dana dan dhakke laga rahe the. Aur mummy ne bhi unhe aapni baaho mein kasa hua tha. Fir Papa mummy ki taange pakad ke chudai karne lage. Aur mummy aaram se leti rahi.

Unke muh se koi bhi awaaj nahi nikal rahi thi. Magar jab Karan mummy ko chod raha tha to unke muh se kafi kamuk awaaje nikal rahi thi. Mummy papa ka lund shuru se le rahi thi. Shayad isiliye unhe uski aadat ho gayi thi.

Magar Karan ka lamba aur mota lund mummy ne pehli bar liya tha. Upar se Karan aur Sahil ne unhe bohut garam kar diya tha. Isliye unke muh se woh kamuk awaaje nikal aayi thi. Jo tabhi nikalti hai. Jab ek aurat sach mein chudai ka bharpur maza leti hai.

Maine dekha papa pura dum laga rahe the. Aur unki shakal dhakke lagate hue. Badi ajeeb ho rahi thi. Shayad unka pani nikalne wala tha. Jabki mujhe chudai dekhte hue. Abhi sirf 5 ya 7 minute hi hue the.

Aur papa itni jaldi jhad rahe the. Aur wahi hua. Jo hamesha hota hai. Papa dhakke lagate hue. Mummy se chipak gaye. Aur kuch hi dhakko ke baad unka pani nikal gaya. Papa kuch der aise hi lete rahe.

Aur mummy apne maathe par hath rakhkar leti hui thi. Mummy ko aise dekhkar saaf pata chal raha tha ki unhe woh maza nahi mila hai. Jo ek aurat ko chahiye hota hai. Fir papa mummy ke dudh chusne lage.

Mummy – Itne bade bade baccho ke baap ho gaye ho. Magar abhi bhi tumhe chain nahi hai.

Mummy ki baat sunke papa hasne lage. Aur woh unke upar se uth gaye. Maine dekha unka lund chota ho chuka hai. Aur mummy bhi uth gayi. Mummy ke uthte hi unka bahara hua badan mere samne tha.

Mummy ki fuli hui chut bilkul mere samne thi. Aur is bar unki chut par baal bhi nahi the. Mummy ki chut ke dono hont chipke hue the. Aur jab woh mexi pehnne ke liye jhuki to unki gori aur moti gaand bhi mujhe dikhayi pad gayi.

Fir mummy ne aapni mexi pehan li. Aur papa ne bhi kaacha pehan liya. Aur woh aaram se let gaye. Mummy aapni mexi pehan ke bahar aane lagi. Tabhi papa bole.

Papa – Jara pani lete aana.

Papa ki baat sunke mummy bahar nikalne lagi. Magar usse pehle main wapas aa gaya. Aur apne kamre mein ghus gaya. Fir uske baad main so gaya. Aur subha meri aankh 8 baje khuli. Tab papa nikal chuke the.

Main aise hi bister par leta hua tha. Aur mera lund subha subha kuch jayada hi kadak ho gaya tha. Main sirf underwear mein so raha tha. Aur tabhi mujhe mummy ke aane ki aahat hui.

Maine jaankar aapna lund underwear ke ched se bahar nikal liya. Aur karwat leke let gaya. Aur uske baad mummy kamre mein aayi. Aur kamre mein aate hi woh boli.

Mummy – Beta, 8 baj gaye hai. Aur kitni der soyega.

Ye baat bolte hi mummy khidki ke pass gayi. Jaha cooler ka button tha. Aur unhone cooler band kar diya. Aur jaise hi woh cooler band karke mudi. Tab unki nazar mere khade lund par gayi.

Jo mere underwear ke bahar tha. Aur uska mota supada khula hua tha. Mummy mujhe hilane hi wali thi. Magar tabhi woh ruk gayi thi. Aur woh mere hi lund ko aankhe fade dekh rahi thi. Shayad unhe mera lund dekhkar.

Aapni woh chudai yaad aa rahi thi. Jo Karan ne ki thi. Kyuki mera lund bilkul Karan jaisa hai. Bas usse thoda sa chota hai. Mummy 2 minute tak mere kamre mein hi rahi. Aur unki nazar mere lund par hi rahi.

Fir woh jate hue mujhe hila ke chali gayi. Aur main bhi uth gaya. Main pehle bhi aapna lund mummy ko dikha chuka hu. Magar pehle unhe is baat ka koi farak nahi padta tha. Woh dekhti thi. Aur mujhe hila ke chali jati thi.

Magar aaj jo hua tha. Woh ek dum naya tha. Mummy mera hi lund ghur ghur ke dekh rahi thi. Shayad ye isiliye hi tha. Kyuki unhone kuch dino pehle 2 jawan lundo se aapni chudai karwayi thi.

Mummy ke uthane ke baad main bahar aa gaya. Aur mummy bahar aangan mein jhadu laga rahi thi. Mummy ke jhuke hone ke Karan unke dude uchal uchal ke bahar nikal rahe the. Aur unki moti gaand ek dum ubhar ke dikh rahi thi.

Main mummy ko thodi der aise hi dekhta raha. Aur main unke samne se toilet jaane laga. Tabhi mummy mujhe dekhte hi boli.

Mummy – Uth gaya beta. Kya baat hai aaj badi der tak so raha tha?

Main – Ha mummy woh bas thodi thakan thi. Isiliye aankh nahi khuli.

Mummy – Ha lamba safar karke ho jati hai. Chal jaldi se muh hath dho le. Fir tujhe nasta deti hu.

Fir main fresh ho gaya. Aur jaake mummy ke kamre mein beth gaya. Kuch der baad mummy aalo ka garam garam paratha leke aayi. Aur mujhe dene lagi. Tabhi meri nazar mummy ke blouse aur unki bagal par padi.

Garmi ki wajah se mummy pasine pasine ho rahi thi. Pasine ki bonde pani ki tarah fisal ke mummy ke dudh ki gehrai mein ja rahi thi. Aur meri nazar to mummy ke dudh se hat hi nahi rahi thi.

Mummy paratha deke chali gayi. Main use khane laga. Kuch der baad mummy fir se garam paratha leke aayi. Main fir se mummy ko dekhne laga. Mummy ko aise dekhne se mera lund bohut jayada kadak ho gaya tha.

Fir maine nasta khatam kar liya. Aur mummy bhi sare kaam se farik ho gayi. Main wahi bed par leta tv dekh raha tha. Tabhi mummy aayi. Aur almari se apne kapde nikalne lagi. Unhone aapni saree blouse nikal ke bed par rakh diya.

Aur sirf petticoat leke bahar nikal gayi. Maine dekha mummy handpump ke pass khadi hai. Aur unhone aapni saree aur blouse nikal diya. Aur woh upar se nangi ho gayi. Mummy ka bhara hua aadha nanga badan dekhkar.

Mera hath khud ba khud kaache mein chala gaya. Main unhe dekhkar aapna lund sehlane laga. Fir maine dekha mummy ne aapna petticoat khol diya. Aur use apne dudh ke upar band liya. Aur woh wahi bethkar nahane lagi.

Mummy ke badan par pada hua pani dekhkar. Mere muh mein pani aa raha tha. Mera man kar raha tha ki abhi mummy ke pass jau. Aur unke badan se behta sara pani chaat jau. Pani padne se petticoat mummy ke badan se chipak gaya tha.

Aur unka woh gadraya badan aur badi gaand saaf saaf dikh rahe the. Mummy khud ke badan ko ragad ragad ke saaf kar rahi thi. Aur yaha mera lund unke liye pagal ho raha tha. Kuch der nahane ke baad woh khadi ho gayi.

Aur unka petticoat unki gaand mein ghus gaya. Fir mummy ne apne dudh par bandha petticoat khol diya. Magar woh use muh se pakdi rahi. Fir unhone naya petticoat uthaya. Aur woh pehnne lagi.

Aur is beech woh pal aaya. Jab unhone geela petticoat apne muh se chhod diya. Aur use neeche karne lagi. Sirf 4 ya 5 second ke liye. Mummy ki gaand fir se mere samne aa gayi. Jin dosto ne kabhi bhi aapni mummy ko aise dekha hoga.

Woh aachi tarah jante honge ki ye pal kuch hi der ka hota hai. Magar iska asar puri zindgi hamare dimag par rehta hai. Fir mummy ne aapna petticoat wahi baalti mein daal diya. Aur unse pehle main kamre mein aa gaya.

Main mummy ke kamre mein betha tv hi dekh raha tha. Aur tabhi mummy kamre mein aati hai. Aur kamre mein aate hi unki nazar mujhse milti hai. Main bhi unhe dekhta hu. Magar fir woh aapna blouse uthati hai.

Aur pehnne lagti hai. Main bhi aapni nazar hata leta hu. Aur tv dekhne lagta hu. Mummy aapna petticoat apne dudh se khol deti hai. Aur kamar par bandh leti hai. Aur woh blouse pehnne lagti hai.

Mummy ke bade bade dudh dekhkar. Man kar raha tha ki abhi unhe pakad ke nichod du. Magar main chahta tha. Sab kuch aache se ho. Aur uske liye bas thoda sa intejar karna tha. Kyuki main mummy se theek se baat nahi kar raha tha.

Aur woh mujhse kai bar ye baat puch chuki thi. Magar main is baat ka jawab nahi de raha tha. Aur unke man ki bechaini badti ja rahi thi. Mummy ne apne kapde pehan liye. Tabhi padosi wali chachi aa gayi aur mujhse baat karne lagi.

Aur main mummy aur chachi ko chhod ke bahar nikal gaya. Fir main apne gaon ke dosto se mila. Aur unke sath time pass karne laga. Fir main dopher mein wapas aaya to mummy boli.

Mummy – Kaha gaya tha beta itni dopher mein?

Main – Kahi nahi bas dosto ke sath tha.

Mummy – Chal fir hath moh dho le. Fir khana nikalti.

Main – Papa khana khane nahi aaye?

Mummy – Woh to khake chale gaye.

Fir maine aur mummy ne khana kha liya. Aur woh sone lagi. Main unke bagal mein hi leta tha. Magar main unse baat nahi kar raha tha. Jabki pehle main unhe bohut pareshan karta tha. Unse baate karta tha.

Mummy – Beta, kya hua hai? Jab se tu aaya hai. Main dekh rahi hu. Tu theek se khata peeta nahi hai. Aur na hi theek se baat karta hai.

Main – Aisa kuch nahi mummy.

Ye baat bolte hi main kamre se bahar nikal gaya. Aur apne kamre mein jaake let gaya. Aur mummy ke naam se hi aapna lund hilane laga. Fir pure 3 se 4 din maine aisa hi kiya. Aur mummy beech beech mein mujhse baat karne ki koshish karti rahi.

Magar maine unhe koi bhi jawab nahi diya. Aur ab woh time aa gaya tha. Jab main mummy se khul ke baat karne wala tha. Aur aaj sab kuch badalne wala tha.

Is beech maine mummy aur papa par bhi nazar rakhi thi. Magar in 4 din mein papa ne sirf 1 din hi mummy ko choda tha. Aur usmein bhi woh mummy ki garmi shaant nahi kar paye the. Aur aaj maine soch liya tha.

Ki mummy se baat karke hi rahunga. Subha muh hath dhoke main mummy ke kamre mein nasta karne laga. Aur 2 parathe khane ke baad jab mummy aur paratha leke aayi.

To maine lene se mana kar diya. Pechle 2 din se mein yahi kar raha tha. Aur mummy bhi mujhse jhalla chuki thi. Nasta karke main wahi betha hua tha. Tabhi mummy mere pass aayi. Aur mere sath bed par beth gayi.

Tab mummy ne sirf mexi pehni hui thi. Aur unke dudh mujhe saaf dikh rahe the. Fir mummy boli.

Mummy – Ye kya ho gaya tujhe? Jab se tu aaya hai. Tab se itna ajeeb kyu ho gaya?

Main – Mummy mujhe kuch nahi hua hai. Main pehle bhi aapse bol chuka hu.

Mummy – Beta, main teri maa hu. Sab samjhti hu main. Kuch to jarur hua hai. Kya Sahil aur Karan se kuch baat hui hai.

Mummy bar bar puch rahi thi. Main bar bar mana kar raha tha. Magar jab mummy ne Karan aur Sahil ka jikar kiya. Tab maine socha yahi sahi time hai.

Main – Karan aur Sahil se kya baat hogi. Unse to sab kuch aap karke hi aayi ho.

Meri baat sunke mummy hadbada gayi. Aur mujhe ghur ke dekhne lagi.

Mummy – Ye kya keh raha hai tu? Main kya kar karke aayi hu?

Main – Aacha to mere muh se sunna chahti ho aap. Main usi raat ki baat kar raha hu. Jis raat apne mere dono dosto ke sath chudai karwayi thi.

Meri baat puri hote hi mummy ne mere gaal par 2 thappad maar diye. Main unki taraf ghur ke dekhne laga.

Mummy – Ye kya bakwas kar raha hai tu? Aapni maa ke sath koi aise baat karta hai. Yahi sab sikh ke aaya hai tu.

Main – Main to sirf baat kar raha hu. Magar apne to mere bagal mein hote hue bhi Karan ke sath chudai karwayi hai. Tab aapko bura nahi laga.

Meri baat sunke mummy samajh gayi ki main sab janta hu. Maine unhe woh sab karte dekha hai. Mummy ki shakal rone wali ho gayi.

Main – Aakhir aisi kya majburi thi mummy? Jo tum mere dono dosto ke sath aisa karke aayi ho.

Mummy ne aapni nazar neeche kar li. Aur woh koi jawab nahi de rahi thi. Maine unse fir se wahi sawal pucha to mummy uthke jaane lage. Magar maine unhe pakad liya. Aur se unhe bister par bitha diya.

Main – Mummy mujhe is baat ka jawab chahiye. Aakhir kyu apne aisa kiya. Jab se maine aapko unke ke sath dekha hai. Tab se mera dimag kharab ho raha hai. Main to soch raha tha. Sab papa ko bata du.

Papa ka naam sunte hi mummy darr gayi. Aur woh mere samne hath jodne lagi.

Mummy – Nahi nahi beta apne papa ko kuch mat batana. Main tere hath jodti hu. Warna sab kuch barbad ho jayega. Ismein meri koi galti nahi hai. Sab kuch tere dosto ne hi kiya tha.

Main – Mummy mana main umar mein chota hu. Magar itna to samjhta hu ki agar koi aurat aisa na karna chahe to koi bhi usse aisa nahi karwa sakta hai. Aur us raat maine aapko dekha tha. Kaise aap mere dono dosto ka lund chus rahi thi.

Mummy mere muh se aise shabd sunke. Mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Main bhi mummy ki aankho mein aankhe daalke baat kar raha tha.

Main – Mummy mujhe batao. Ye sab kaise hua. Aur agar tumne mujhe nahi bataya to mera mara hua muh dekh…

Mummy ne mere muh par hath rakh diya. Aur mere shabdo ko pura hone se pehle hi rok diya. Fir maine mummy ke aanshu poch diye. Aur unka hath apne hatho mein le liya.

Main – Mummy please mujhe bata do. Main ye baat kisi ko nahi kahunga. Main aapki kasam khata hu.

Mummy kuch der kuch sochti rahi. Main unka hath apne hatho mein liye betha raha. Fir kuch der baad mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, ye baat kabhi kisi ko malum nahi chalni chahiye. Warna hamara ye ghar barbad ho jayega.

Main – Mummy kisi ko kuch malum nahi chalega. Aur agar mujhe ye sab papa ko batana hi hota to main usi din bata deta. Magar main janta hu. Har aurat ki kuch jarurat hoti hai. Isiliye woh aisa karti hai. Ab aap batao kya hua tha?

Mummy – Beta, main teri kasam khake bolti hu. Ye sab maine nahi kiya tha. Aur na hi maine tere dosto ko us nazar se dekha tha. Main to unhe aapna bete jaisa hi samjhti thi. Magar woh log to mujhe kisi aur hi nazar se dekh rahe the.

Maine kabhi nahi socha tha. Jis cheej ko main nazar andaz kar rahi hu. Woh itni badi ho jayegi. Jab main tujhse dusri bar milne aayi thi. Tab tere dost Karan ne mere sath badtameezi ki thi. Magar tab maine use kuch nahi kaha.

Main – Magar mummy Karan ne kiya kya tha? Aur apne mujhe kyu nahi bataya?

Mummy – Beta, usne mere peeche hath mara tha. Aur tab tu apne papa ke sath baate kar raha tha. Main ander kamre mein bag se saman nikal rahi thi.

Main – Iska matlab mummy Karan ne mere aur papa ke hote hue. Aapki gaand ko daba diya tha.

Mummy mere muh se khuli baate sunke mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur unhone neeche muh karke ha mein ishara kiya.

Main – Waise mummy usne ek hi bar aapki gaand ko dabaya tha. Ya aur bhi kai bar kiya tha.

Mummy – Beta, usne us din 2 bar aisa kiya tha. Jab pehli bar usne kamre mein aisa kiya tha to mujhe laga tha ki galti se ho gaya hai. Magar jab main aur tere papa waha se nikal rahe the.

Tab main aapna bag leke kamre mein gayi thi. Us time Karan bhi mere peeche aaya tha. Maine socha woh mera bag lene aaya. Magar jaise hi main bag uthane ke liye jhuki. Tabhi usne fir se waisa hi kiya. Maine use gusse se dekha.

To woh bahar chala gaya. Aur uske baad jab main fir se tumse milne aayi thi. Tab Karan aur Sahil ne mere sath woh sab kiya.

Main – Magar mummy apne mujhe ya papa ko kuch kaha kyu nahi?

Mummy – Kya kehti beta? Ki tumhara dost mere sath ye sab harkate kar raha hai? Maine socha baat ko kyu aage badana? Waise bhi kuch der ki baat hai. Uske baad to main ghar aa hi jaungi.

Aur waise bhi aaj kal ye sab harket bohut aam baat ho gayi hai. Bus main train mein har mard yahi harkate karta hai to ab kis kis se ladti rahungi. Maine bas yahi socha. Uske baad tumare dost ne mere sath woh sab kiya.

Main – Magar mummy aap us din to mujhe bata sakti hai. Jis din Karan aur Sahil aapki chudai kar rahe the. Aap bas mujhe jaga deti to main dono ki gaand tod deta.

Mummy – Beta, main tumhe kaise batati. Jante ho us raat jo cold drink hum logo ne pi thi. Usmein Karan aur Sahil ne neend ki goli mila di thi. Aur use peeke tum so gaye. Aur uske baad…

Main – Iska matlab un dono ne pehle se hi ye soch liya tha. Mummy uske baad kya hua?

Mummy – Beta, main ander aaram se so rahi thi. Tabhi mujhe aisa laga. Jaise koi mujhe chu raha hai. Jab maine uth ke dekha to Karan mere pass tha. Aur woh pura nanga tha. Fir woh mujhe chune laga. Main use mana karti rahi.

Magar woh nahi mana. Aur usne Sahil ko bhi bula liya. Aur un dono ne mere sath woh sab kiya.

Main – Magar mummy jab maine aapko dekha tha. Tab aap unhe kuch nahi keh rahi thi. Balki aapko dekhkar lag raha tha ki aap ko woh sab aacha lag raha tha.

Mummy meri baat sunke neeche dekhne lagi. Aur unka chera pura lal ho gaya. Aur woh bilkul khamosh ho gayi.

Hello readers. This is Nakul from Bengaluru. I am 28 years old. My height was 5.8 feet, weight was around 75kg. I look like a normal man. My dick size was 7′ inches long and 2.5′ inches thick. I am a software developer at MNC.

We are 4 members and we are leaving in a 3bh apartment with my wife Vaishali, my father Nanjundappa, and my younger brother Naman. I lost my mother during the first covid wave.

I married Vaishali in 2018. She is 25 years old. Her height was 5.1 feet, her Weight was 62 kg, and she has a Cubby body shape with 36H-24-42. Yes, she looks like a cowgirl. She was working as an HR in an MNC.

My father’s name was Nanjundappa. He is 50 years old. His height was 6.2 feet, weight was around 100 kg. He was a farmer so he looks like a hulk but now he was a cab driver.

My brother’s name was Naman. He is 20 years old. His height was 6.3 feet, weight was around 75 kg. He is in his final year at B.com. He is also a state-level Athlete.

Now come to the Story.

During the first covid wave, I lost my mother. During the lockdown. We all 4 stayed in the apartment itself.

We are a happy and romantic couple and we love each other very much. We do sex every Consecutive day. We do foreplay, she gives me a blowjob, and I lick her pussy. We are like a normal couple. We are good in bed. I never left my wife unsatisfied.

One night we are doing sex in a missionary Vaishali was not moaning because in her mind was thinking of something else. I noticed that and asked her.

Me: What are you thinking?

Vaishali: Nothing darling. I was just thinking of what to make for breakfast tomorrow.

Me: Why darling? I am not satisfying you? Why are you thinking about tomorrow’s breakfast while we having penetration?

Vaishali: Not like that. You are satisfying me and more than enough for me.

Me: We can’t do sex in a daytime. My father and brother were always at home only.

Vaishali: Don’t even try. We may catch them. It’s ok we can fuck during the night. Now fuck me faster. I am about to Cum.

Hearing that I started fucking her at maximum speed. We are moaning heavily. We did for 10min and she had her orgasm. But I didn’t. She didn’t stop me. Her cum was coming out of their vagena. I continued to fuck her for another 5 min and I was reaching the climax, she noticed that.

Vaishali: Don’t cum in. Take your cock out. You didn’t have a condom on you. Pills were also not here. We have to buy them.

Me: Ok baby. I will bring you tomorrow.

Saying that I withdraw my cock from her pussy and Cum on her belly hole.

Vaishali: You becoming naughty day bay day darling. What was making you naughty?

Me: I will tell you, but don’t think badly. I used to read sex stories nowadays.

Vaishali: Hmm. Ok, I will tell you one thing. Don’t think that you are not satisfying me. I also read Sex stories.

Me: Good then. We are a perfect couple then. Which websites do you browse?

Vaishali: ISS

Me: Me too baby.

Vaihsali: What kind of tag do you prefer?

Me: Couple, Threesome, Gangbang, Incest, etc.

Vaishali: What the fuck. Are you serious?

Me: Yes dear. I love to read.

Vaishali: Hmmm.

Me: And what about you darling?

Vaishali: You need to know?

Me: Of course Vaishali.

Vaishali: You may think bad of me if I tell you.

Me: No darling, I love to hear from you, I was reading the story just to satisfy you and to increase our sex life. I don’t think badly of my wife anyhow. You know me well right? Common be tell me.

Vaishali: Thank you, my love. I will tell you now. I love to read kinky fantasies very much. Then, also like your threesome, gangbang, incest, and other life couple swaps, BDSM, and don’t mind I also read Cockold sometimes.

Me: Waw Vaishali, awesome baby. We have similar likes. We are the perfect couple right Vaishali?

Vaishali: Yes Nakul, you are right. I am lucky to have you as my husband. Not all women will get broad-minded husbands like you. I am very proud and very happy for you hubby.

Me: Me too darling.

Vaishali: Nowadays extra material affairs are increasing because of
1. Age gap between the couple.
2. Generation gap.
3. Stress life.
4. Women fear telling what she likes during sex to their husband.
5. Husband didn’t do foreplay with his partner.
6. He only made himself out and did not bother with his wife’s orgasm.
7. Quick pregnancy after marriage etc.

Me: yes my love. I agree with you Vaishali. Not only for this. It may be.
1. Fear of expressing their sexual hunger. If one of them expresses their feelings, then the other will thought I can’t satisfy her/him. One will think that he/she may have affair with another.
2. If she has affair with others, she didn’t satisfy her hunger fully. Because she always have fear of getting caught by her family.
3. Husbands mostly didn’t satisfy their wives but they can fulfill their hunger with another partner. What the wife can do then?

Vaishali: Yes honey. You are right.

Me: Most women are not satisfied with their sex life Vaishali. I came to know all these and love to satisfy you as much as possible.

Vaishali: Thank you, my love. Can we have another round?

Me: why not dear?

We did another round for 20min I fucked her in doggy and missionary positions and we both forgot about protection and we came both at once.

Me: Sorry honey I will bring you pills tomorrow.

Vaishali: Ok Nakul. Bring as much as possible. I think the lockdown will continue for another 3 months. It’s better to stock ourselves.

Me: As you say.

We read ISS stories together for a while and we slept all naked.

Like this, the things going on. One night after our intercourse, we went to the ISS website and searched for the latest stories. In that, we saw the wife fucking with her Father in law. Started to read.

Vaishali: we will change the story.

Me: Why not this dear? It’s just the story only.

We continue our reading. She gets excited and started fingering herself. And I noticed that and I started fingering her and making her cum. After some time she is more excited about the story and she is moaning heavily. Then in the story, Father-In-Law went down to his daughter-in-law’s pussy to eat. So I decided to give her a lick job simultaneously.

She denied me doing this with her. But I smiled and started to lick. She is enjoying my play with the sex story between the Father-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Me: Vaishali are you enjoying?

Vaishali: yes. Very much.

Me: can I continue? Or you like to stop?

Vaishali: please darling let me Cum. Don’t stop until.

Me: Enjoy the movement dear.

She is moaning very loudly after some time she opened her mouth to moan louder.

Vaishali: Lick my pussy, Father-In-Law. Lick my pussy. Don’t stop. Lick your Daughter-in-law’s vagina and make her cum. Yes. Like that. Come on.

Listening to her I was just shocked. But I didn’t stop and continued to lick. She is realizing pre-cum continuously. Pre-cum was dripping continuously from her vagina. I didn’t see it before anymore. She is leaking again and again and her taste was fantastic. I used to lick her but this time she reaches her maximum and she was rubbing her C spot with one hand and holding the mobile in another hand with loud moaning by taking Father-in-law’s words.

Like “lick me, Father-In-Law. Lick me. Yes. Please make me reach my orgasm”. She didn’t hold her anymore and she was about to cum. I noticed that and made my mouth wide open and place it on her pussy. She squirted like anything. That’s a huge squirt I haven’t seen before. She kept the phone beside her and she was breathing heavily. I managed to swell it all the Cum she made. And I slept beside her.

We too were breathing heavily and we relaxed for some time. After some time she realized that she Cum by reading Stories between the Father-In-Law and Daughter-In-Law, moaning loud with the word “The Father-In-Law” She looked at me. And started to please like.

Vaishali: I am so sorry baby. Please forgive me. I didn’t want to do that. But I was lost in the story. Please don’t hate me, baby.

Me: No dear nothing wrong with that. You just enjoyed yourself and let out your hunger from you. I don’t mind baby. You are just an angel.

Vaishali: Realh baby? Thanks for understanding me. You are true men. I am very much lucky to have a husband like you. Thanks to the God.

Me: Please Vaishali. It’s a good sign of a Perfect couple. I love you.

Vaishali: I love you too dear.

We did another round of intercourse and I observed that someone was standing next to the door. Their shadow was reflecting on the ground but the door was closed.

That night two things.

1. I realized that my wife will enjoy my father if they do sex. And she didn’t deny if she get a chance to fuck my father.

2. Maybe my father or maybe my brother was listening to our sex conversation and our moans. One of them was carving my wife and I am sure that one day they will fuck her.

Stay tuned for the next part.

To be continued. What do you think of whether my wife Vaishali will have sex with her Father-In-Law? How I tricked and make my father have sex with my wife. Will my wife take my father as her sex partner?

Kindly give feedback to [email protected] and let me know have to continue the same or make changes to the story. We are focusing on women’s fantasies. So we like to make a story according to the Female Prospective. If female wishes to give suggestions, we will take that and build the story accordingly.

If Females have real stories. You can share with us. We will Develop a story and post it in the ISS.

Thanking you.

Hello, ISS fans. I am Ronak from Ahmedabad, returning after quite a long gap. Those who read my series, ‘Massaging The Masseur Maid,’would remember me.

“Don’t I deserve to be loved like the other women?” The words were filled with the deep agony of remaining lonely for most of her life. She raised her head from my shoulder and looked at me. Her eyes seemed to drag me into the unknown depths.

A pool of tears had already formed. Each drop started falling from both the corners of her eyes and stopped on her cheek.

“I can understand your plight, aunty,” I responded. I could feel my cock stirring inside my underwear and track pants. My gaze moved a little further down from her face. A deep valley had formed between her two mounds.

It was visible through the deep neckline of her white cotton kurta. It had 4 buttons at the front, two of which she had already kept open. It was too hot inside the sleeper bus that we were travelling in. It had been 3 hours since we boarded the bus.

Barkha aunty, a distant cousin of my father, was married to a businessman in Mumbai at 19. She has two children, a son and a daughter. She is at least 8 years older than me, i.e. in her late forties. But doesn’t look a year above 35. She separated from her husband after 15 years.

She settled in Ahmedabad with her kids. She struggled a lot to survive initially. Finally, she made a steady income from her diverse activities of embroidery work, dress designing, yoga training, etc. It was because of yoga practice she could maintain her body in shape and look younger than she is.

Look-wise, she is not very fair but has sharp features. She has a figure of 36-32-42, and nobody could ever miss her big ass. She normally wears skirt tops, dresses and a salwar kurta daily.

She wore a knee length yellow skirt and a white cotton top that day. One could easily see her black bra through the semi-transparent material of her kurta.

She visited us frequently as she lived just 300 meters from my residence. She would drop by to see my parents (her brother and sis-in-law) avoid loneliness after her kids left for their schools. Over time, a strong bond was built between her and me.

We acted more like cousins rather than aunty and nephew. I used to tease her, and she also teased me a lot. We would argue and fight with each other like cousins. Overall we shared a great camaraderie.

Maybe destiny had plans for us to take our friendly relationship to the next level. In May last year, we ended up together on a sleeper berth of a 2 x 1 sleeper non-AC bus for an overnight journey.

There was a wedding in a family of distant relatives. Coincidentally they happened to be common relatives of our family and Barkha aunty. To fulfil the obligation, I decided to go to represent our family. When it was decided, I got a text from Barkha aunty asking me who’ll attend the wedding from my family.

I replied to her that it would be me. The next minute my phone rang. It was Barkha aunty on the other side. She asked me if we could travel together as she was also going alone. Her kids didn’t want to travel for a wedding. They wanted to spend the holidays at nana ji’s place.

I agreed and started looking for train reservations first. But all the trains were full and had long waitlists. Finally, we decided to reach the boarding point at the exit of Ahmedabad city. All the buses stopped there to pick up passengers to fill unbooked seats. We reached there at 7 in the evening the next day.

After a long wait of 2 hours, we finally found a double berth on the upper deck of a non-AC sleeper bus. That’s how we ended up together for an overnight journey. The berth had sliding shutters towards the aisle resulting in complete privacy. We started talking about general things in the beginning.

As the bus left the city and entered the expressway, our talk got diverted to the difficulties a single mother faces. She shared how difficult it was for a single mother to survive. Everyone was lurking around like a hawk lurking around its prey.

She would face subtle hints of sexual favours from customers and vendors alike. Even neighbours would look at her suspiciously. She could sense sexual advances from visiting cousins also. This was the first time she shared this aspect of her life with me.

It gave me great pain just imagining her plight. Tears were flooding her eyes while sharing all this. She had taken the aisle side of the berth while I had taken the window side. We were sitting in a relaxed manner while resting our backs on the backrest.

Then she said how she admired me because I had been a gentleman. Though we used to tease each other, sometimes physically also, I never tried to take unfair advantage of the situation. She also expressed her admiration for me for taking care of my family. Also, the love and affection I had for my wife.

During this interaction, I wrapped my left hand around her to console her when she was on the verge of breaking down. Her face was buried in my chest. I could feel the wetness on my T-shirt due to the tears flowing from her eyes. I could feel the freshly waxed skin of her upper arm (her top was sleeveless).

I started caressing her upper arm. She pressed her body a little more on me. I could feel her right breast pressing on the left side of my chest. Her left hand moved and rested on my chest. Then she raised her head. I looked down and looked straight into the eyes, filled with tears.

Then she asked, “Don’t I deserve to be loved like the other women?”

“I can understand your plight, aunty,” I replied and continued. “No woman deserves that kind of treatment.” Then I continued to console her further, saying, “You are still young. I’m sure you will find someone not interested in your body but in you.”

She said, “I also thought so, but whenever I thought I had found someone, I always got disappointed. Now I’m afraid of even thinking about getting involved with someone.” We just sat quietly for the next 5 minutes. Her head was resting on my shoulder.

My left hand caressed her left shoulder, and her left hand rested on my chest. After five minutes, she again looked up. This time her face looked different. It looked as if she had arrived at some decision.

She said, “Ronak, I have always liked you. Not just as my nephew or friend, but as a man.” I was startled to hear this. She raised herself a little more. While pressing her body further on me, she said, “Why don’t you show me how a woman should be loved?”

Her eyes were half-closed, her lips inches away from mine. I could feel her hot breath on my throat, and my cock had grown to its full length. I could see the wetness on her lips. Her mouth was half open in anticipation of my advance. Her hand on my chest moved upwards slowly and stopped just under my ear.

She gently pulled me towards her. I was a bit hesitant. Stuck in the Shakespearean dilemma of ‘to do or not to do.’ The thought of cheating on my loving wife died as quickly as it had emerged. My lips were already touching hers.

I thought there was no harm in fulfilling this lonely woman’s desire. It was just a matter of one night (the assumption was so misplaced, I realized later on). I found it equivalent to offering water to a thirsty person. The thought lightened my conscience, and I let myself go with the flow.

My hand, which was on her shoulder till then, moved up and started caressing the back of her head. The aroma created from the combined effect of the fragrance of her shampoo, her deo and her body odour intoxicated me. Our lips were touching each other lightly.

I could feel the softness of her lips. I pulled back a little. She looked deep into my eyes. Her eyes were pleading, and I obliged. I leaned over her. At the same time, I pushed her a little towards me with my left hand, and our lips met again. Her hand moved upwards and started caressing my hair.

This time it lasted for a few seconds. We parted for a few seconds. We both adjusted our positions sideways and were facing each other. She waited in anticipation, and I could not disappoint her. I held her face in with both hands and kissed her forehead. Then her eyes one after the other.

Then I moved my lips to her left cheek, nose, and right cheek without separating from her skin. Then down to her chin in that order. Then slowly, I moved upwards, took her lower lip between my lips and started sucking it gently. She tasted lovely. She was enjoying the attention her lips were getting from me.

I could feel the heat building up inside both our bodies. Her left hand again took its place behind the back of my head. She pulled me a little more toward her. In no time, my gentle sucking converted into a full mouth-to-mouth kiss. First, the lips were pressed against each other for a while, and saliva was exchanged.

It was followed by my tongue entering her mouth. Exploring all the corners before resting over her tongue and licking. We both were breathing heavily and gasping for air. But neither of us was willing to let go of that powerful kiss. I don’t remember how long it lasted. 10 minutes maybe 15.

We parted very reluctantly, just for a few seconds. We looked into each other’s eyes. I could see the burning desire in her eyes. They were pleading with me to continue what had been started. Her face was glowing because of increased blood circulation due to the kiss. No words were spoken. None needed.

This time she advanced her mouth towards me and started the next kiss. She was holding my face in her hands. I embraced her, wrapping my right hand around her waist and moving on her back. My left hand was busy caressing the hair at the back of her head.

This time she entered her tongue into my mouth and started exploring it. At the same time, she pressed her body more into me. Her full breasts were crushed over my chest. She raised her left leg bent from the knee and kept on my right thigh so that her knee rested pretty close to my crotch.

Because of that movement, her skirt was raised higher. Her toned thighs came into my view. The skin of her legs and thighs was shining as she had got herself waxed on the same day. I rested my right hand further south on her extra large ass. Though so big, it was spongy but still quite tight.

She moaned a little, but it felt more than heard as we explored each other’s mouths. My cock had become as hard as an iron rod. It was desperate to come out of the confinements. But I was in no hurry. I wanted to give her exactly what she wanted. I wanted to show her how a woman is supposed to be loved.

After feeling her ass for a while, I lowered my right hand and felt her left thigh. The velvety smooth feeling was quite amazing. I explored her thigh with my hand. Her kiss became more aggressive. She vigorously wrestled her tongue with mine, and a lot of salivae was exchanged between us.

I moved my hand inside her skirt and put it between her thighs. She moved her left knee a little up to give me access. I started exploring one of the most sensitive areas of the female anatomy: the upper thighs just below the Delta of Venus.

A loud moan was about to escape from her mouth as my fingers did magic between her thighs. But I suppressed it by sealing her mouth with mine. She realized that we were among the people. Though most of the co-passengers were sleeping, we had to be careful not to raise any suspicions.

We parted again after another 20 minutes, only to hug each other tightly. Not even air could pass between us. Then I made her lie down completely and looked at her briefly. She looked like a bitch in supreme heat. She lay there with her left leg raised.

Her skirt was raised to her thighs but still not revealing her panty line. Her white top revealed ample cleavage from the open neckline as all four buttons were undone. It was raised a little higher to reveal the bare skin of her waist and stomach.

“I want to ge fucked” was written all over her face. No normal man could resist this sinful temptation, and nor could I.

I must stop here, guys, as it’s getting too long. I will post the next part containing the story of the remaining journey. Do write back to me. My email id is [email protected].