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In the previous part, my wife and I discussed the ISS sex story. I  licked her pussy while she read the sex story of ‘father-in-law and daughter-in-law’ and made her cum. And also noticed someone standing next to our bedroom door.

The next day, me and my wife having sex in the missionary position, and we noticed that someone was standing next to the door.

Vaishali: (Whispering in my ear) Someone was standing out there. Please stop fucking me, Nakul.

Me: Don’t worry, baby. I also noticed last night.

Vaishali: Then why you were not told me yesterday?

Me: You are on a high at that time. I don’t want to interrupt you in between.

Vaishali: Nakul, stop fucking me now.

I stop fucking her and slept beside her.

Me: What happened dear?

Vaishali: Are you crazy or what? You are fucking me while someone was standing near our door. It’s maybe your father or it may be your brother.

Me: Yeah, Darling, I knew.

Vaishali: Are you serious, Nakul?

Me: Nothing wrong with that, Vaishali. My father was a widower and my brother was unmarried. They also have sexual urges. It’s all normal. Cool dear.

Vaishali: This is not normal Nakul. This is wrong.

Me: Don’t you think wrong while carving my father while enjoying the sex story of ‘Father-In-Law and Daughter-In-Law’? You did enjoy it while I licked your pussy.

Vaishali: But (And she was silent).

Me: Just chill baby. Enjoy yourself and let them enjoy our moons at least.
She didn’t say anything. So climbed on her, and I fucked her for 10 minutes in missionary. Then fucked her for 10 more minutes in doggy style with loud moans. She also enjoyed her lovely moans, and we cum together.

We lay beside each other for some time and noticed that the person standing near the door was already left.

Me: See dear. He left from the door.

Vaishali: yes Nakul. Can I tell you something? If you don’t think wrong?

Me: Tell me, baby. I don’t think bad.

Vaishali: I enjoyed this kinky thing. I love to moan while someone was hearing.
Me: I know my wife will love all these kinds of kinky fantasies. I know your hunger, my dear wife.

Vaishali: Thank you for understanding, my dear.

Me:  I have a plan in my mind. I order a hidden camera with night vision. I will place it in the leaving room. We can watch it on our TV. What do you say?

Vaishali: The idea was good. But I think it was wrong.

Me: Nothing wrong with it.

We did 2 rounds, and we slept on that day. And again, the days were going like that. After a week, I got delivered that camera. I placed that camera secretly in the leaving room.

That night we had our dinner early. My wife and I came to our room. I switched on our TV. We watched for some time. But neither my father nor brother came out from their bedrooms.

Me: Let’s start our sex. They will come once they hear our moaning.

Vaishali: Let’s start.

We undressed each other and rated to kiss. We kiss for some time. After that, I move on to her boobs. She was now moaning high. At that time, my dad was coming towards our bedroom door.

Vaishali: Oh My God! Oh shit! This is your father, Nakul.

Me: Yes, Vaishali. It’s my father only. He is the culprit. Will see what they will do further.

Vaishali: Ha ha ha. If he starts masturbating, what shall we do then?

Me: We will see.

We started fucking again. My dad was rubbing her dick on his lungi.

Vaishali: Your father was rubbing her dick.

Me: Let him enjoy, baby.

Vaishali: Yes.

Me: Come sit on my face, baby. We will do 69 position.

She came and sat on my face. I started to lick her, and she gave me a great blowjob. After a few minutes, I inserted 2 fingers in her pussy and started to give the finger fuck. She was moaning and giving blowjobs simultaneously.

Vaishali: I love your move, baby. You are getting more naughty day by day. Your fingers are doing just magic in my pussy. Fuck me with your fingers.

Me: Yes, baby. I will do that. I know that you love to give blowjobs while your pussy is getting fuck by some other thing.

Vaishali: You are right, Dear. Keep fucking me. You are just amazing.

Me: Want my dad’s dick with mine?

Vaishali: What? Are you serious? Are you aware of what you are saying?

Me: Yes, baby. Do you want a threesome, including my dad, with us?

Vaishali: Shut up, Nakul.

I kept silent and kept licking her, and she continued giving blowjobs. I tried my best with both my tongue and fingers to fuck her pussy. She was also rubbing her C spot. We did this for another 5 minutes. And I reached my orgasm.

Me: Baby. I am cumming. Baby, I reached my orgasm.

Vaishali: Cum in my mouth, dear.

Within no time, I released my cum in her mouth, and she managed to drink it fully. But she didn’t reach her climax. So I continued my job. Within 2 minutes, she was also about to cum.

Vaishali: I am cumming, baby.

By telling this, she tried to move out. But grabbed her ass and continued to lick her pussy.

Vaishali: I am cumming. Leave me, or else your face will get dirty.

I didn’t listen to her. And continued to give tongue job by holdings her ass with both my hands. Within 2 minutes, she released her cum. I managed to get all her cum in my mouth. And I drank it all.

Me: You have sweet cum, baby.

Vaishali: Thank you, dear.

Now we watch it on TV. My dad was holding his tool in his hand and masturbating.

Vaishali: Switch off the TV right now. Your dad was fully naked.

Me: No, no, we will watch until he returns.

She then slept beside me and rested her head on my chest. I surrounded her with my hands. We rested for 5 minutes in that position. And again, she brought her lip to my lip. And we started to smooch.

We did it for 10 minutes. And my dick started to raise again. She noticed and held my disk and started to give a handjob to my dick tip.

Vaishali: You are up again. I love that stamina. You always make me horny by getting quick raises back.

Me: Thank you, baby. Shall we start again?

Vaishali: Why not, baby? Your raised dick makes me honey all time.

Listening to her, I started to pump her hard. (With a little bit of loud voice)

Me: Oh yes, baby, you are awesome. Your pussy was so tight. Fuck you, baby. Fuck you.

Vaishali: You are also amazing dear. Fuck me with full force. Fuck me.

Me: Yes, dear, I will fuck you till your heart.

Vaishali: Cum together, honey.

Me: Yes, my baby. I want to fill your pussy.

Vaishali: Cum in me, baby. I love your hot honey drip. I will take a pill.

Me: Love you, baby. I Love your cunt.

Vaishali: Love you too, baby. Fuck me harder. Yes. Fuck me, baby.

Me: I want doggy.

Vaishali: Your dad was still masturbating.

Me: Let him do.

Vaishali: Your dad’s dick was bigger and thicker than yours.

Me: Yes, you are right.

She listens to me, and she sits in the doggy position. I inserted my dick into her pussy. And started to fuck her.

Vaishali: come on, dear. Your dick was touching my womb. Fuck me hard.

Me: Your pussy was so warm. I love your pussy. Take it, my dear.

Vaishali: Fuck me. Yes. Yes. Fuck me, dear.

Me: What an amazing Ass you have. Your giggling ass was amazing to see. I want to eat your ass, baby.

Vaishali: Eat me, baby. I am all yours.

Listening to her, I started to spank her ass.

Vaishali: Spank me, baby. Spank me more. I want your slap print on my bum. Spank me harder.

Me: Take this, baby. Take this. I made a mark on both of your bums. Take this.

Vaishali: Hit me harder. Hit me, please.

Then we noticed my dad was still masturbating and whispered to each other.

Me: You want my dad on the bed?

Vaishali didn’t say anything. Again I spanked and asked.

Me: Do you want my dad’s disk, baby?

Vaishali: Yes, please.

Me: Look at my dad’s dick. How big was it?

Vaishali: Yes, dear, it was so big. I need it badly.

Me: I will let him fuck you.

Vaishali: Oh! You are my Darling. Thank you so much, my love.

I fucked for another few minutes.

Me: I want to take your anal virginity. I want to fuck your butt hole, baby.

Vaishali: Not today, baby. We will plan for some other day. Your dad and your brother will wake up if I scream. We will try only when we two are alone in this house.

Me: Don’t worry, my dear, my dad and brother were in a deep sleep. They will never awake.

Vaishali: I have a fear of doing that. It will pain a lot.

Me: Don’t worry, my love. I will be gentle. Trust me. You will enjoy it.

Saying that, I took out my dick from her cunt and split to her ass hole and started to lick. She was moaning with pleasure. I instead my tongue in her ass hole and started to give her tongue fuck. After a few minutes, I tried to insert my index finger into her ass hole.

Vaishali: No, Nakul. It’s hurting. Don’t insert further.

Me: It will pain a bit. But you will enjoy it.

Saying that, I inserted the 1′ inch of my index finger. But she was not tolerating the pain.

Vaishali: Please pull it out. Or else I will die.

Me: I will try it for one last time with the help of Silicon Gel. You won’t get pain.

Vaishali: Please don’t do that, Nakul. Please, I will beg you.

Me: Only once. If it pains again, I will stop.

Vaishali: But be gentle.

Me: Yes, my dear. I will.

Saying, I got up from bed and took vaseline from the wardrobe. I sat near her ass and took a pinch of vaseline gel with my index finger. I applied it to her butt hole and tried inserting it into it.

This time my wife was moaning. So I started to insert further, and she didn’t deny doing it this time. I inserted my index finger full. And she was enjoying it. After 2 minutes of index finger fuck.

Me: Vaishali, are you enjoying it?

Vaishali: Yes, dear. But a little bit of pain.

Me: Don’t worry. Your pain will become a pleasure.

Vaishali: Be slow. Don’t rush, baby. Today you will fuck your wife’s ass but be calm with it. It will pain like hell.

Me: Sure, baby. As you say.

After 2 minutes of fucking her ass with my index finger.

Me: Can I slide my middle finger with it?

Vaishali: Ok, but lube well before inserting.

I removed my index finger from her ass, applied vaseline gel on her butt hole, and started inserting my middle finger only. And started to fuck. I finger-fuck for a few minutes and started to insert my index finger also. She screams a little bit. I stopped and asked her.

Me: Is it hurting, dear?

Vaishali: Yes, a little bit. Don’t worry. I will tell you if I can’t bare the pain. But go slow.

Me: Ok, dear, I will go slow.

I pushed both my finger fully into her ass. She was screaming.

Vaishali: Ah! Take out. It’s hurting. Apply some more vaseline and insert it back.

I obeyed her and did as she said. I started fucking slowly. She was moaning this time. I increased my speed. And I finger fucked her for 10 more minutes. Now her ass was completely ready to take my dick into her ass.

Me: Baby, your butt hole is ready. Shall I insert my dick?

Vaishali: First, lube my butt hole gently and lube your dick. I am saying, again and again, don’t be hard. If I ask you to wait, you have to. If you agree with it, I will allow you fuck my butt. Or else It will be your last time, and you won’t get my butt again.

Me: Ok, my love, I will obey your order, my mistress.

Saying that, I lube myself and lube her butt hole too. I came between her legs and pointed my dick in my left hand, and held her waist in my right hand. Slowly I started to insert. She screamed louder.

Vaishali: Oh My God! It’s hurting a lot. Don’t go further.

Me: It won’t pain once it goes into your ass. Don’t panic, dear.

Vaishali: I also want to try. But it was hurting like anything.

Me: One last try, dear, please.

Vaishali: Only one last try, ok.

Me: Ok. Lay on the bed with your ass facing upwards. So it will easily go in.

Vaishali: Ok. But be slow.

I made her bend down. And applied some more lube and tried to insert it again. This time she doesn’t deny it.

Vaishali: Go slow. Go slow. Go Slow. (like that, she was moaning and screaming with pleasure and pain)

Me: Yes, baby, I will.

I pulled my foreskin, applied lube, and inserted my dick till my foreskin, which is the tip of my dick. She screamed.

Vaishali: God. What the hell? It’s hurting a lot. Don’t move forward or backwards until I ask you to move, Nakul.

I was also getting pain because her butt hole was too tight. I stayed like that for 2 minutes.

Vaishali: Don’t move, Nakul. I will move by myself, and I will fuck you according to my pain and pleasure.

She stayed for another 2 minutes and started moving slowly with pleasure and moaning. This time she took 3 inches in her ass. Slowly her butt was swallowing my remaining dick. Now my dick was completely in her butt hole. Her pain was converted to pleasure and scream to moan.

Vaishali: it was too good dear. You can fuck me now.

I started to fuck her in slowly. I fucked her for 10 minutes, and I was about to cum.

Me: I am cumming.

Vaishali: Cum your hot juice in my ass.

Me: Your ass was awesome. I love this fucking ass. I will fuck you daily.

Vaishali: Oh yes, fuck me. Fuck me hard. Cum in my butt.

I can’t control my orgasm. I cum in her ass and fell on her back for 1 minute, and tried to take off my dick from her butt. But my dick was still hard. So she got some pain.

Vaishali: Don’t take it out now. Give a some time to rest your dick. Once your dick gets small, then you can remove it.

I laid on her for more time and took my dick out of her ass hole. I went to the bathroom, washed my dick, and slept beside her. I noticed that my dad had gone back to her bedroom. So started a conversation with Vaishali.

Me: Finally, I took your anal virginity.

Vaishali: It was amazing.

Me: What about my dad?

Vaishali: I said yes because I was on a high then. Don’t take it seriously.

Me: You like his dick. Why are you lying to me?

Didn’t say anything. So I understood that she also wanted my dad’s dick.

Me: Look, dear. If you love to have sex with him, I will allow you because I love you so much.

Vaishali: But…

Me: No, But. If you wish, you can.

Vaishali: If anyone comes to know. Then what happens?

Me: No one will get to know.

Vaishali: But you satisfy me. Then why should I sleep with others?

Me: To fulfil your fantasy. I know your fantasies very well. I can help you to seduce him.

Vaishali: I need some time to think about it.

Me: Ok, take your time.

And we slept that night.

To be continued. What do you think of whether my wife Vaishali seduces her Father-In-Law(My dad)? How I help her to seduce FIL? Will my wife do a threesome with my dad as her sex partner and with me?

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 the female wishes to give suggestions, we will build the story accordingly.

If females have real stories, you can share them with us. We will develop a story and post it in the ISS.

Hey everyone, this is me, Alex. I am 20 years old and this story is about how I got the chance to have sex with my distant cousin. So, let’s start.

This story is from December 2018. I will start with the stats first. My stats are 5’9″ tall, skinny at that time, an innocent kid face, a proper recipe with 6-6.5 inches dick.

My cousin didi’s name was Gwen, and her stats were age 25, figure 30-28-32, fair complexion staying in Bihar.

I live in Bangalore and Didi’s real brother works under my dad and rents a 1bhk, 1km from my house.

So I had my JEE mains exam in January 2019. I was on preparation leave from coaching. And cousin didi had her CFA exam with the center in Bangalore, so she had come to prepare and give that in December itself.

Well, you know how boring and hard it is to concentrate and study at home. So my mom forced me to cycle away to my cousin’s house and study with cousin didi as she was preparing for her exam too.

So I had lunch at 1 and went to her house by cycle. When I reached their house, it was locked from the inside. I peeped through the window and after 3-4 minutes, she came out of the bathroom after taking a bath.

You know desi girls take bath in afternoons after house chores. She thought she was alone at home, so she came out just wrapping her towel around her hair and nude from below her head. The water droplets on her body instantly made me hard, and her swaying ass when she went to the room. Uff, I wanted her then and there!

She didn’t realize me watching her and went into her room. I didn’t want to make her feel like I noticed, so I went down the stairs and came back after 5 minutes, and gave a knock on her door. She opened the door in shorts and a t-shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra (as she wasn’t expecting me).

I could see her erect nipples after a cold shower. She was surprised to see me and then I told her what mom planned and she was okay with it. My cousin was gonna start studying again. So we started studying, and my hard-on calmed down till then. (Obviously, good dicks only salute naked girls). Then we went on to study till 5.

Bangalore has unpredictable weather a bit, so it suddenly started thundering. She went to the terrace to get her clothes which she left to dry. But while collecting the clothes, it started to rain and she got drenched. Due to this, her white t-shirt became semi-transparent. Then she came down with the clothes and I had my eyes on her instantly. Those brown nipples inside the t-shirt could be clearly seen and my dick rose in my gray pajama which she noticed and gave a shy smile. She went inside to change her clothes (if you wear gray color, you can notice the inside things shape better).

My cousin came out after changing and asked if I was hungry. Then we decided to have Maggie, but Maggie wasn’t there at home. I went to the nearby supermarket to get maggie and in the meantime, she cleaned her pubs (got to know later). When I returned, she was in a lighter mood and went inside the kitchen to make Maggie.

Now see, the weather was lovely, we had the house to ourselves, and the girl seemed lonely because of her face (isn’t that pretty) and figure (not so hot, but fuckable). And after seeing her wet in the rain, I couldn’t control my dick and decided to take a shot at fucking her. Then I went inside the kitchen and hugged her from the back.

She asked: What happened? Let me cook Maggie.

I just stayed there melting her heart so that she could not deny the things I was gonna do for my love. Then we got into a conversation again.

Di: Will you take tea along with Maggie?

Me: No, I’d prefer chocolate milk.

Di: Well, we’ve milk only for two cups of tea.

Me: No worries sis, it seems there is less milk (pressed her boobs, realized she was not wearing her bra even now, and started breathing heavily on her shoulders).

Di: What are you doing? Don’t do this.

Me: Don’t lie. I’ve seen you smiling and you are not wearing a bra. It shows what you want.

And I started kissing her neck.

Di: Hey Alex, please don’t do this. I need to study.

Me: Sis, look at you how stressed you are. Don’t you think we should do something to remove our stress?

Di: Alex! No, please. (I started spanking her ass and she started losing control. Then I put her hand on my dick.)

Di: Hey, what are you doing?!

Me: Sister, I have a hot dog also for you along with Maggie.

Di: It looks tasty.

Me: It’s for you, totally fresh.

Di: Yes, it looks like one.

Me: Now, let me also touch this juicy thing (And I put my one hand in her t-shirt and another hand in her pants).

I was surprised not to find any panty too and the pussy was clean-shaven.

Me: What is this? This place of yours doesn’t seem fresh.

Di: It’s fresh, bro. Go, have a look in the dustbin. I’ve removed all my hair for you only. I understood after watching your erect dick after you watch me nude that you’ll surely try to fuck me.

Di: I’ve been alone for a long time. That’s why my pussy became hairy. And I like to get licked on my pussy. That is why I’ve cleaned it. This is also the reason I sent you out to buy Maggie. Otherwise, it was available at home.

Di: Now tell me, you will eat Maggie or drink milk?

Me: Chocolate milk with Maggie of different juice!

Di: Means?

Me: Let’s do it.

I took the Maggie bowl and took the sister to the hall. Then I removed her clothes. After that, I put chocolate syrup on her nipples and started licking and sucking them. She was loving it and it went on for approximately 10-15 minutes. After that, I went up and put some Maggie in her mouth.

I took another side of Maggie’s thread in my mouth and then we both sucked it and kissed each other. Doing this, I went down and put the remaining noodles in her belly and started eating them. I also put some noodles in her vagina with the help of my fingers and ate such as.

The Maggie juice was getting mixed with the pussy juice. Sister cummed twice in between, because all this was new for her. And this was my fantasy since childhood.

My cousin made me sit and start jumping on my dick. My dick was hurting as it wasn’t wet. But the wet cunt makes it easy to get in and out.

Then, for around 20-30 minutes, we had sex. I fucked her in the hall, kitchen, and shower in cowgirl position, doggy style, and on the wall. Then I released my cum in her mouth and tea. She drank my cum and tea also.

It was 8 pm and after doing all this, we couldn’t study. So I came back home. Di was in double mind if what she did was correct because I was her brother. But the pleasure I gave won, and we fucked again twice but this time, like lovers, as farewell sex.

Now my cousin didi is married and I am in a not-so-great college. All thanks to the days I spent fucking and lusting for her.

Gwen was not hot I admit, but seeing her riding me in cowgirl gave me a different satisfaction.

Any girl/aunties in Jaipur who wants real meet can text me on Gmail at [email protected]

I hope you liked my story.

Hi guys and girls, this is my first time writing a story. I just thought of sharing all my sexual experiences with others. My name is Sid and I am from New Delhi. I am 27 years old and a working professional.

This story is about my late teenage. We used to live in a joint family but later, my dad and his brother separated.

So my chacha, chachi and my sister moved to a different house. My sister’s name was Kritika. Let me describe her. She was fair and healthy and her boobs were the size of apples with pink nipples and a hairy pussy as she was 18 at that time. (My dick is hard after thinking about her again.)

So, let’s get back to the story. One day we had a power cut in our house for a long time so my parents decided to go to my chachu’s place to sleep at night. I was very excited that I will be meeting my sister as it had been a long time since I had spent time with her and got to look at her cute ass.

We all went there and as soon as I entered their house, she welcomed me with a hug and said, “Hi Sid, how are you?

And I replied, I am good and it is nice to see you again.”

She was wearing a black t-shirt and a white skirt. Her white legs made me hard and when she hugged me, I felt her boobs on my chest.

After that, we all sat for a while and then my parents and chachu went to sleep in their rooms and we decided to stay awake and have a chit-chat. It was 11 pm by then.

We went to my sister’s room and we were talking about our life and stuff and by midnight, we decided to sleep. So I told her I was going to sleep and she asked me to stay in her room and sleep there. I was so happy by hearing that and I agreed.

We both lied down and my sister switched off the lights. I could still see her white face and neck in the dark and was thinking how can I use my tongue on that skin? While we were lying down, she asked me if I had a gf and I replied, “Yes, I do.”

Kritika: So you guys have kissed each other?

Me: Why are you asking this?

Kritika: Just want to know how the experience is (winking at me).

Me: Make a bf and experience it.

Kritika: Haha, no, it is too early for that.

Me: Oh ho. If you were not my sister, I would have kissed you, hahah.

She laughed at that. Suddenly, we looked into each other’s eyes for almost 2 minutes and then, she came closer and licked my lips! I was on cloud nine. I grabbed her face and we started kissing each other madly. It was a complete lip-lock. We sucked each other’s tongues crazily.

Then we separated and both were super shy. But by then, my dick was rock hard and I decided that night I was gonna fuck this white bitch!

I grabbed my sister again and kissed her and slid my hand inside her t-shirt. Her soft boobs were in my hand now and her nipples were super erect! At this point, we crossed our legs together and were kissing each other madly. I asked her to remove her t-shirt and she replied, “You take it off.”

And I immediately removed her t-shirt and saw those white small boobs and hard nipples. I went crazy after that and started sucking my sister’s nipples to which she started moaning softly, “Aaaah! Do it gently..”

My tongue was all over her boobs and nipples and then I came on top of her so that I could suck them both together. My sister was getting super horny and was pushing my head onto her boobs.

I was wearing shorts so she just slid her hand inside from the open leg side and started feeling my balls. She was like, “They are so warm and I have never felt this. It is so good! Ummmmm..” and I was still sucking and licking her boobs.

Now I was tired and I lied down. And she came down and removed my shorts. My dick is 7 inches long and un-circumcised. My sister saw my dick for the very first time and said, “Omg, this is so hard!” and started jerking it up and down slowly and asked me if she doing it correctly.

I replied, “Yes, just do it slowly and go near it, you will feel like taking it in your mouth.”

She said okay and came close to my dick. It was almost the same length as her face and she said it smelled so different. I said it will taste good.

Without a second thought, my sister took my dick in her mouth and started kissing and sucking it slowly. As soon as my dick was touched by her lips, I had my precum and she took it away and I asked me what it was.

I told her I was too horny, so it came out. Then I cleared that from my dick and asked her to take it in her mouth again and there won’t be precum. She held my dick in her small hands and took it inside her mouth.

Her mouth was so warm and my dick was so hard. I was in heaven and pushed her head so that she could take it all in. But my sister was not able to do so and she coughed.

Kritika: Are you mad?! How will such a big thing go inside my mouth fully?

Me: Okay. Take it slowly and it will go inside your mouth fully then.

Kritika: It is very tasty but let me take my time.

Me: Ok babe, do as you want.

After 3-4 minutes, my sister was sucking my dick like a pro and my dick was getting lost in her mouth.

Me: Hey, how can you do it so well now?!

Kritika: I do watch porn so I see how it is done and always wanted to do this.

What happened after that was super erotic and sexual.

Please comment below for the next part because I really need some motivation. I am not a writer so I will write exactly what happened without adding any extra masala.

Thank you all.

Having had a filling dinner, Kishen was lying on the bed in his room, preparing to sleep.

He couldn’t wait to get his hands on the panty. That morning, Deepti had him pick it randomly from a used bunch she kept in a shoebox.

“Nothing beats falling asleep after masturbating to a used panty on the face,” he thought.

However, as he wrapped himself in the blanket and sniffed the panty, he was struck by a surprising realization.

“This doesn’t smell like Deepti’s, Neetu’s or Usha aunty’s panty! Who is this woman sitting on my face?! It doesn’t look like mom’s. Now wait, am I wrong? Going by the look and the cloth type, the panties appear to belong to an older woman. And it is close to being worn out. But whose IS it?!” Kishen wondered.

He found it arousing to sniff an unknown lady’s panty. But the lingering questions in his mind drained a lot of that arousal. Kishen continued to be lost in thoughts and speculations in a semi-horny state of mind.

The previous night, he had witnessed the submissive avatar of Manoj sir. It was also the night he discovered his hidden beast mode. He didn’t know what to make of it. He worried if it would be his permanent trait. As Deepti and Manoj sir advised, he knew he’d have to control it.

He couldn’t help but feel bittersweet. In days, he had transformed from a sex-starved PU student to an alpha masculine bull that he wasn’t particularly proud of.

“By the way, was it Deepti’s big panty that I saw in Usha aunty’s heap? If so, what is it doing there? What shall I make of that? Manoj sir sure knows the smell of Usha aunty’s panty. I am a little jealous now. But wait! Are they all part of one elaborate sex-loving ring? The chances are high. They indeed are. Or am I just overthinking? Are my parents in it too?”

Such thoughts ran chaotically in Kishen’s mind as he stroked his tool. Kishen also knew he needed a good night’s sleep. For the next day, he knew, would be “The Day!” He had seen Sunil (his dad) stock up their fridge with beer and snacks.

His mind took him to his first life-changing discovery. He had witnessed his and Neetu’s parents making out, carefree and jovially.

“Tomorrow, I will hopefully get the answers to many of my questions,” he thought.

He ejaculated and drifted gradually to sleep. The horny James Bond in Kishen couldn’t wait to execute the sting operation mission he planned. Mr Bond didn’t look to expose or interrupt whatever was happening between his parents and Neetu’s.

He wanted to witness and gauge as much as he could about their little secret and be aroused. By the time it was 6 the following morning, Kishen was fresh and ready. He had told his mom, Savitri, that he’d be leaving early for rehearsals for his college youth festival.

When he left his room, he saw Savitri was up. She had prepared tea and bread and jam for him. She had also packed some in tiffin and a bottle of water.

“Now that is going to be useful. I forgot about packing some food,” Kishen thought as he put the tiffin in his bag.

“When will you be back?” asked Savi as she watched him eat.

“Not sure. Maybe by the afternoon. Or I will be late. Will you be here, Ma?”

“Uh… yeah…but if we are not, you have the spare key, right?”

“Why? Are you going somewhere today?”

“Yes, we may have to do some…uh…shopping.”

“Ok. Go back to sleep, Ma. Thank you for the early breakfast.”

“Go safe. And don’t thank your mother!”

Kishen stepped out of his flat on the pretext of going for rehearsals. He made sure he heard Savitri walking away after locking the main door behind him. He then quietly and swiftly walked towards Usha’s flat, ensuring no one was around.

“God! Help me,” he prayed in his mind. Taking a deep breath, he quietly opened the door to Usha’s flat with his spare key. Kishen planned to enter Usha’s house before Usha or Ramesh woke up.

He hid inside Neetu’s room until he could witness the action again if it were to happen. He prayed that Usha aunty and Ramesh uncle were still asleep. He hoped Neetu be at her in-laws.

And execute the plan successfully he did!

Kishen got into Neetu’s room under her bed, beside the door frame. From the safe vantage point under, he could see through the passage leading up to Usha’s bedroom doorway. It was as though the beds in either room could see eye to eye had the door to Usha’s room been open.

“Man! I wish I knew about this place and view the last time they were at it,” Kishen thought as he began to wait from under Neetu’s bed. Lying on his chest, he was like a sniper without a rifle.

He couldn’t risk falling asleep under the bed, for he knew not if he would snore. He had packed a piece of cloth which he kept handy should he sneeze or cough. He dared not to eat, fearing he might choke or the smell might emanate. He double-checked his phone to be on silent.

He hadn’t planned further as to what he would do or how he would exit the home should nothing happen. He cursed himself for not planning through the long wait.

“Ding!” echoed the calling bell about 1.5 hours later. Kishen saw the door to Usha’s room open. And there stood his Usha aunty in a peach color nightie. Kishen could see the silhouette of her mature body underneath the nightie. Thanks to the morning sun rays that lit her room through her balcony.

He watched her yawn and scratched her groin from above the nightie before she proceeded to open the door. From Kishen’s vantage under the bed, she appeared to get bigger as she approached the doorway to Neetu’s room. Kishen couldn’t get enough of her sight and semi-loose “aunty” figure.

As she passed Neetu’s room, he could only hear her fading footsteps heading further through the passage to the living room. Looking back at Usha’s sunlit room, he could see the lungi-covered legs of Ramesh uncle—fast asleep.

Kishen listened to the sound of Usha opening the main door.

“Savi…why so early? Come in…” Kishen heard his aunty say.

Savi: I just wanted to wake you both early, so we don’t delay like last time.

“Wow! So it is happening!” rejoiced Kishen as he overheard the conversation.

Usha: (laughing) Isn’t it a little too early, you slut!

Just then, Kishen sees Ramesh uncle move from the bed, presumably from being awoken by their conversation.

“Saviiiii! Thank you for waking us up. We would have slept to the afternoon otherwise,” Ramesh spoke out loud, lying on the bed.

“No problem, Ramesh! Shave nicely…ok?” came the resounding reply from Savi, followed by Usha’s laugh.

“Done!” responded Ramesh.

Kishen listened as Savi left, and Usha closed the door after her. His heart started beating faster as he heard Usha’s approaching. He feasted on her gorgeous plump back. She stopped at her room’s doorway momentarily with hands crossed.

“Don’t go back to sleep again, Ramesh. Please wake up. Savi and Sunil will come by around 11. We have a lot to do. You clean the house while I cook. You also need to buy the stuff,” said Usha as she proceeded towards the bed.

Kishen looked at the time. It was just minutes past 8. “Three more hours to go,” he thought.

Throughout the time, Kishen witnessed Usha and Ramesh cuddling for a while. As though it was their morning routine to get charged up for the day. Kishen found it a little award to see them cuddling. He wasn’t used to the sight. He’d only been exposed to model figures doing it on TV.

Before him were two typical mature beings. Kishen didn’t find it any less lovely, though. He had glimpses of them whenever they came into his visual vicinity while carrying out their ablutions and setting up the room.

He saw Ramesh uncle dressing up to go out and coming out of the room, followed by Usha. They were going to the kitchen beside the living room. Kishen could hear them prepare and have breakfast in the kitchen while discussing what to prepare for lunch.

He heard Ramesh leave, followed by a seemingly endless sound of food preparation. At times he even thought of quickly sneaking out from under the bed. To kill time, he was desperate to get hold of one of Usha’s panties from her dirty laundry pile in the room adjacent to her bedroom. He dared not to.

His only respite was the occasional sweet sound of Usha humming melodies as she cooked. Just as Usha finished cooking, Ramesh returned with soda, whiskey, and cigarettes. Kishen watched the couple move the table on the passage into their room—the one that helped Kishen hide and watch the last time. They set up the liquor and accessories. Ramesh also tossed a few condom packs on the table while giving a naughty smile and looking at Usha.

“Shit! Now there is no table for me to get a closer view. But this place is much safer. And I can see pretty good, too,” Kishen thought.

While cleaning the house, whenever anyone of them approached closer to Neetu’s doorway, the fear of being caught would overwhelm Kishen. He would tuck further back into the walled corner under the bed. In time, Kishen finally saw the couple undress in their room.

“You proceed, babe. I’ll join in soon,” said Usha as she picked up their clothes and tossed them on the pile of dirty laundry. Kishen was fixated on Usha’s naked gorgeousness while she remained in his line of sight.

The sound of Ramesh turning on the shower from the attached bathroom in Usha’s room snapped Kishen into his senses. Open-mouthed, he watched Usha’s jiggling semi-sagging butt as she headed into the bathroom. He heard the sound of Usha closing the bathroom door in her room.

Knowing it would be a while before they bathed and came out, Kishen slid out from under the bed to take one of Usha’s panties. Unfortunately, just as he entered the room’s doorway, “Ding,” the calling bell rang.

Kishen looked at his watch. The time was 11:05! Alarmed, he rushed back to Neetu’r room and slid under the bed. Usha came out of her bathroom. She was all wet and wrapped in a towel. Kishen saw Usha walk toward the main door to answer the door.

As Kishen had guessed, it was his parents at the door. Sunil had brought a few beers and snacks. Usha asked to keep it in their fridge. He did as suggested but carried two cans in his hand. Usha welcomed them into her room. She said she and Ramesh would be back as soon as they bathed.

Kishen watched as Sunil and Savi sat on the bed, popping open a can each. As Sunil looked at the liquor set-up Usha and Ramesh had done, Savitri whispered something into Sunil’s ear with a playful smile. Listening to her, Sunil began smiling and nodding in agreement.

Kishen saw Savi and Sunil get up from the bed, keep their beer cans on the table and begin stripping. Kishen’s eyes widened as he watched his mom take the clothes and toss them into the adjacent room. They went back to sitting on the bed and sipping their beer.

Although Savi’s body wasn’t slim like models, it sure was well built compared to Usha. “Makes sense. Mom is younger than Usha aunty by a few years,” thought Kishen. He liked how her tits were still firm and less saggy. He noticed her tummy was rather plump.

His tool started rising, making him uncomfortable lying on his chest. But it seems he had no option but to endure and watch. A while later, a well-bathed Usha and Ramesh exited the bathroom.

They were pleasantly surprised to see Savi and Sunil naked and sitting on the bed, with legs spread and crossed, respectively. “I see we are taking things fast,” commented Ramesh as he and Usha wiped their naked bodies and each other’s with their towels.

Seeing his parents naked and ready for action with his former tuition teacher and her husband, Kishen’s heart started beating faster. With his eye still directed towards Usha’s room, Kishen lay on his side, resting his head on his folded elbow. Pushing his pants down a little, his other hand stroked his tool.

“So it begins!” Kishen said to himself as Usha and Ramesh tossed their towels on the bed.

“We haven’t got together this soon after a previous session,” said Ramesh. He proceeded to pour himself and Usha a drink, who stood in front of Savi and Sunil.

From under the bed, Kishen could see Savi (sitting cross-legged and drinking beer), Usha’s naked back, and three-forth of his dad. His dad leaned back with his hands supporting his upper body on the bed. After he placed, his cold beer can in his crotch.

Kishen noticed daddy sure was checking out Usha aunty from head to toe. Ramesh, who was fixing the drink standing near the table and away from the bed. He was out of Kishen’s visual vicinity.

“As if you’re not interested. Only I know how horny you are,” Usha replied to Ramesh, delighting everyone.

“I think the timing is perfect. Before the last time, we had to wait nearly a year. If we don’t count the threesomes that happened in between,” said Sunil, getting up and casually walking around, holding his beer can.

Usha occupied his place on the bed and sat next to Savi, facing her direction. Seeing the side-ish view of her left tit, Kishen began stroking harder.

“What to do? You, gentlemen, have been too busy. It is hard to get you two together,” responded Savi.

“C’mon Savi, you know I’m genuinely busy,” said Sunil. “Besides, I made time for today.”

“Yeah, right. You seem to be only interested in threesomes and more and not spend time with me alone,” Savi responded.

“Can’t blame him. Two is better than one,” Ramesh added as he stood around.

“Well, in that case, no threesomes from us until each of us ladies individually get to enjoy a threesome with you two men,” Usha suggested.

“I agree with her,” Savi added as she sat on the bed.

“We would have happily agreed to everything if we weren’t so busy with our lives,” said Ramesh as he emptied his glass and kept it on the table.

“That’s it! No more pegs or beers for at least 45 minutes,” Savi said to Ramesh. She finished her can and kept it on the floor beside the bed. Seeing Savi, Usha too gulped the rest of her drink and handed the empty glass to Ramesh to have him keep it on the table.

“Done with your beer, Sunil?” She asked, turning to Sunil.

“Just enough for a last sip,” responded Sunil. “Watch me sip it.”

Sunil proceeds towards Usha, hands over the can to Ramesh, and asks her to spread her legs on the edge of the bed. He kneels and brings his face closer to Usha’s pussy while firmly holding her bottom.

Ramesh carefully pours the beer over Usha’s semi-shaven pubes. Sunil licks it as it trickles to her clit.

“That’s a creative way to warm up. Oh yes. It feels so good,” moans Usha.

Kishen instinctively looks at his mother’s face to gauge her reaction. He sees her wearing a naughty smile, observing his dad lick Usha. Savi also glances at Ramesh a couple of times. She begins kissing Usha while her hands fondle Usha’s breasts and nipples.

After pouring the beer, Ramesh drags a chair and proceeds to sit and watch. Kneeling up on the bed, Savi pushes Usha’s shoulder, making her lie on her back while Sunil licks her. Seeing Savi gently sit on his wife’s face with her back facing him.

Ramesh, seated on the chair, slowly feels and strokes his tool. For some reason, Kishen begins to sync his stroking to Ramesh’s. Kishen could see how his mother’s bare back muscles twitched as Usha pleasured her.

He felt it particularly bemusing to see how her spine stretched and bent in response to Usha’s tongue strokes.

Usha begins moaning as Sunil starts to finger her as well. “The first loud moan,” Kishen thought.

Sensing Usha fingered by her hubby, Savi turns around, placing her knees next to either side of Usha’s chest. Giving a playful smile and look at Sunil and Ramesh, she leans forward to rub Usha’s clit. Returning the favour, Usha begins fingering Savi.

“Whoa…what a view! Keep increasing the heat. And I need not tell you not to cum,” said Ramesh stroking himself slowly on the chair.

“You to don’t cum by yourself, bro,” responded Sunil, resulting in a short, erotic giggle from the ladies, followed by their asynchronous moaning.

That was the first time Kishen heard his father call his friend “bro,” similar to how he addressed his friends. “The generation gap isn’t much after all,” Kishen thought, stroking himself, trying hard to do it slow like his Ramesh uncle.

“Stop, stop, stop,” Usha announced after a while, to withhold herself from cumming. Savi moved aside on the bed. Sunil got up from kneeling to pleasure Usha.

“Why do you have to force stop? Ladies can cum again and again and still go strong, right?” asked Ramesh.

“C’mon, Ramesh. Allow her to tease herself a little. We have a long day ahead of us,” Savi responded.

“Ok, then tease me with your tongue,” Ramesh responded.

Savi obeyed Ramesh uncle’s command and approached him with a playful smile on all fours like a cat. Kishen was as amused as he was horny. Savi wasn’t a strict mother. But Kishen had not known her to be that playful either.

Kishen watched Ramesh uncle’s hand bounce his mother’s head on his dick while she kept her hands behind her. And on the bed behind Savi, Usha, seated on edge, was blowing Sunil. He stood one foot on the bed and the other on the floor.

Her middle and ring fingers slid up and down his butt crack as she blew him, delivering just the right pressure across his hole. In sync with her rubs, Kishen clutch and release his butt-cheeks. He could hear himself breathe heavily in the echoing silence under the bed.

Soon, Usha’s saliva-soaked fingers finally entered Sunil’s hole. A jerking shiver went down his son’s body. Sunil’s groan came off as the next big moan registered in Kishen’s ears.

Hearing Sunil groan, Savi gave Ramesh a “would-that-be-enough?” look. She walked on her knees to face her husband’s bottom that Usha was fingering. Stopping Usha’s fingers with both her hands, she liked them clean. Having Sunil bend forward a little, she began tongue fucking him.

Usha’s fingers pressure-simulated the sensitive area between his hole and balls.

“Knowing I have the same inclination to butthole stimulation, would mom lick, finger, and tongue fuck me too?” Kishen thought momentarily. “What the fuck am I thinking?!”

Seeing Ramesh get up on the bed, Usha changed her position to doggy with her mouth. One hand still pleasured Sunil. “The fucking is what I missed seeing previously,” Kishen thought. Ramesh uncle positioned himself behind Usha, placed his dick in position and began pumping her while looking at Sunil.

As Ramesh’s thrusts gained momentum, Usha was immersed in the pleasure. She couldn’t keep up with blowing Sunil and finger-pleasuring him. She’d reached the point where she’d needed to support her body with both hands.

“Oh, I am going to cum. Switch-n-fuck please!” moaned Usha.

“What the fuck is switch-n-fuck?” wondered Kishen.

Hearing Usha, Savi instantaneously moved away from pleasuring Sunil. She moved back and sat on the chair. Kishen was startled by the sudden shift. And she wasn’t the only one acting fast. As though he had received a command, Ramesh quickly turned Usha around while she was still in doggy posture.

He positioned her butt on the edge of the bed so that he could fuck her standing. Sunil was standing watch right next to him. Kishen could feel an air of urgency had taken over the two men. They appeared to be exclusively focused on Usha.

Meanwhile, Savi spread her legs, rested them on the chair’s armrest, and began fingering herself. What Kishen saw next would mesmerize him.

Like clockwork, Ramesh and Sunil took turns pumping Usha, wasting no time while they switched. Kishen saw Ramesh fuck Usha for about 30-40 thrusts with his eyes closed. Before, he would abruptly move aside and make way for Sunil to pick up from where he left.

Like expert fuck-machines, even the pace of their thrusts increased in sync to bring Usha up to her orgasm. Kishen knew that what his dad and Ramesh uncle were doing was no easy task. He noted that with each successive turn, the duration of each men’s thrusts lessened.

However, his brain was too excited in visually perceiving the action rather than wondering why. An echoing orgasmic moan filled the room as Usha came explosively, shaking and squirting. “Moan #3,” Kishen thought. Savi jolted to lick Usha’s leaking post-orgasmic pussy.

Panting, Sunil and Ramesh looked at each other like two co-pilots who successfully took off and landed a plane. Recovering from the orgasm, Usha lay flat on the bed as Savi returned to sit on the chair. Kishen noticed the air calming down.

“Man! I never clenched my butt that hard in my life,” said Ramesh.

At that moment, Kishen was awestruck by the brilliance of switch-n-fuck. He realized his dad and Ramesh uncle were making Usha aunty cum without themselves risking cumming from continuous fucking. Kishen recollected he saw their butts clenched as they pumped Usha.

As a horny puberty-struck teenager, Kishen remembered “secretly” reading in the weekly sex column of the health magazine. It was about keeping the butt clenched while thrusting can further delay ejaculation in men.

“You’re gonna have to clench tighter when it is my turn,” responded Savi.

Kishen could sense a little impatience in his mom’s words. He realized the men hadn’t indulged with her yet.

“Sunil, fix me a drink while we wait,” said Savi.

Just then, the loud claps from the passage startled everyone, including Kishen. Usha sat up on the bed in a jiffy.

The group saw Neetu emerge from the passage. As Usha’s daughter, Neetu also had a spare key to her house. She’d entered the house a while back and had been watching them since.

To be continued. Send feedback to [email protected]

Hi friends, I am penning down my memories after a very long time. I hope you like this story too, as in my earlier stories.

I am a 52-year-old man presently living in Bangalore. This particular incident happened in Mysore. During summer vacations, I had been to my dad’s younger cousin sister, Padma Aunty’s place. I was studying Engineering and was about 19 years old.

Padma Aunty came to my room early morning and said, “I have a surprise for you, Rajesh. Take a bath, and don’t lock the bathroom door.” She went out. I was tired of the last night’s sex. So I went inside the bathroom, stripped my clothes and turned on the shower.

I felt relaxed when warm water hit my body. I saw the bathroom door open. I was shocked to see Mamta Aunty coming in. I tried to cover my crotch but couldn’t because I had a morning erection.

“Don’t bother, Munna. I am like your mother. Padma asked me to help you take a bath. She had to go to the market, and she said you hurt your hands last night.” Mamta Aunty said in her usual soft voice.

Mamta Aunty was my Padma Aunt’s Rajasthani Marwari neighbour and her close friend. She was around 40 and was a widow. She was living with her teenage daughter Babita, a junior in my college. I greatly respected Mamta Aunty and never sexually thought about her.

But I was fantasying about her daughter, who had a figure to die for. Even Mamta Aunty had not a bad body, but she was a very conservative lady.

“What are you thinking, Munna?” Mamta Aunty asked me. I came to my senses. She affectionately always called me Munna, her son’s nickname, who died a few years back.

“Nothing Aunty. I can take a bath myself. Why are you taking the trouble,” I replied sheepishly.

Mamta Aunty took the soap, scrubbed my back and said, “No trouble, you are like my son, Rajesh. Stand still and obey your mom like a good boy.”

I wondered how she would react if she learned what type of good boy I was. Mamta Aunty applied soap to my back and, kneeling, applied soap to the back of my legs. Then she turned me towards her and started applying soap to my chest. I was still covering my cock with my hands.

Mamta Aunty bending, apply soap to my legs, saw me covering my cock said, “Remove your hands, Munna. Why are you feeling shy with me? I am like your mother.”

I had to remove my hands from my manhood. Seeing my erect 8-inch cock swaying in front of her face, Mamta Aunty jumped back in shock and came directly under the shower. She was drenched under the shower, and her saree completely got wet.

Mamta Aunt’s wet white saree was hugging her body, and her curvy figure was seen. I saw her nipples trying to poke out of the wet blouse and saree. She was not wearing a bra. Her thigh outline was visible from the wet saree and white petticoat. Mamta Aunty was not wearing any innerwear, I observed.

Now it was Mamta Aunty feeling embarrassed and was more shocked seeing my cock jumping. I was feeling helpless in front of this lovely cute widow. Despite her age, I could see that she had a good figure under her saree.

“Did that get hard seeing me, Munna?” Mamta Aunty asked me in a motherly tone showing my erection.

“I don’t know, Aunty,” I lied.

Mamta Aunty looked into my eyes and asked, ”What will you do to soften it? I can’t bathe you with that thing looming in my face.”

“I will jerk, and it will come down,” I laid again, knowing that it takes hours to cool my cock down.

“Shall I help you to relieve you, Munna? I used to help my husband when he was alive,” Mamta Aunty asked softly.

So this was Padma Aunt’s surprise for me. I nodded sheepishly at Mamta Aunty and said,” I don’t mind if you want to help me, Aunty.”

Mamta Aunty dropped the soap and, holding my cock started jerking my cock furiously. Her breasts shook to her hand movements. I saw her nipples hardening inside her wet blouse. The breasts’ curves were visible, and to my luck, her saree pallo fell off her shoulders.

Her tight blouse was forcefully holding her breasts, and I saw her deep cleavage. Nice breasts for a 40-year-old lady, I thought. Mamta Aunty saw me staring at her breasts, didn’t say anything, and was busy jerking me. Five minutes passed, and my cock was getting harder in her tiny hands.

She was switching her hands often and was looking up at me. I couldn’t understand if it was affection or lust in her eyes. I saw her ripping her blouse material apart. Her boobs popped out from the confines of her tight blouse.

“Maybe this will help you cum quickly, beta,” Mamta Aunty said, jerking my cock faster. I was wondering why a shy, conservative widow was behaving like a slut. But who was complaining? I was getting a fresh buxom lady to play with.

I looked at her breasts. They were fully round like Kashmiri twin apples without any sag despite being 40. The areolas were huge, but the nipples were tiny, just poking out from the brownish areolas. They were swaying wildly due to her hand movements.

I cupped both her breasts and pressed them hard. To my surprise, I found them very firm despite being a mother of a 19-year-old daughter.

“Achha laga mere mumme, beta?” (Did you like my boobs, son?) Mamta Aunty asked with a twinkle in her eyes, and I nodded. “Mummy ko chodna chahogi kya?” (Would you like to fuck mummy?) She asked me without any shame.

I was surprised at her invitation and nodded. For me, pussy was a pussy. Old or young doesn’t matter. Mamta Aunty lifting her wet saree and petticoat rubbed my cock head on her pussy lips. From my angle, I couldn’t see her pussy but felt the heat emitting from it.

She was rubbing her pussy using my cock for a few seconds. Placing my cockhead at her entrance, said, “Chodo mummy ko, beta,” (Fuck mummy, son.)

I pushed my cock inside her. She winced in pain as my thick cockhead penetrated, parting her pussy lips. I found her pussy tight for my thick cock, and I entered an unusual position. Only 4 inches of my cock was inside her, and she was 6 inches shorter than me.

I dropped my hands down, lifting her saree and petticoat. I grabbed her plump buttocks and lifted her off the floor. Mamta Aunty encircled her arms across my neck, crushing her firm breasts to my chest and hung on me.

Worrying she might fall, I had in a nice position to enter her. I pushed her ass towards me and plunged my cock into her. “Oi, ma, how long I waited for this, mere laal,” Mamta Aunty said, kissing my face like a puppy.

Pushing Mamta Aunty against the tiled wall, gripping her ass tightly, started fucking her. Sucking my lips, she was humping on my cock, trying to take all 8 inches. Shower water was flowing on us continuously. I fucked the sex-starved widow relentlessly.

After a few minutes, I was tired of lifting the buxom lady and ramming her. I saw Padma Aunty entering the bathroom stark naked. Winking at me, she came behind my back and hugged me crushing her breasts on my back. Now breasts were pressing on my chest and my back.

“Looks like Mummy and son are bonding well, isn’t it, Mamta Didi?” Padma Aunty asked her friend. Mamta Aunt’s face was glowing like a newly married girl. She said shyly, “Haan chhoti, my son is showing me heaven. I missed getting fucked for 10 years. Thanks for helping this widow, Padma.”

I sensed Padma Aunt’s hand at our union, and another hand was cupping my balls. She was flicking her friend’s clit and caressing my balls gently. I was busy fucking the horny widow diving into her moist pussy. A wicked thought came into my mind. I pushed my right hand’s middle finger into her ass hole.

Mamta Aunty shrieked loudly and sobbed, saying, “Udhar nahi, beta?” (Not there, son.) My finger and cock were separated by a thin skin membrane. I fucked her ass hole despite her protests. Padma Aunty was kissing her friend, trying to console her.

I fucked hard her pussy, finger fucked her ass hole and knew I was close. Pulling out my cock, I penetrated her fully, lodging my cock deep inside her, and started shooting my cum. By now, Mamta Aunty had 3 orgasms, her pussy flowed, and our cum fell on our legs.

Mamta Aunty was sobbing into her friend’s mouth, receiving my cum inside her barren pussy. I was holding Mamta Aunty until she sobered down from her orgasms. After 2 minutes, I let her down. Unable to stand on her feet, she slumped on the tiled floor.

My cock was hovering above her head, and I got another wicked idea. Grabbing her hair, I pulled her head up, so her lips were close to my cock.

“Clean your son’s cock, Mummy,” Saying I pushed my cock in her mouth. Mamta Aunty holding my thighs started sucking my cock without any objection. Padma Aunty holding and caressing my balls, said,” She looks at you like her son, treat her like your mom, not like a bitch Rajesh.”

Pulling Padma Aunt’s nipple, I said, “A bitch in heat should be treated like this, Aunty.”

“Ok, Baba, stop torturing my nipples. If you want milk, I will call Indira to feed you. You can suck her breasts and drink her milk as much as you want,” Padma Aunty said, smiling.

Now I was pulling both her nipples, and it was stretching out like rubber. Down Mamta Aunty was licking my cock and tasting her and my juices. I said, “I want a fresh pussy, Aunty.”

“Hmm, my boy is tired of middle-aged women. Is Babita ok for my baby?” Padma Aunty said.

Hearing her daughter’s name Mamta Aunty stopped sucking and looked up at us. “Don’t you want your son to fuck your daughter, Didi?” Padma Aunty asked her friend.

Mamta Aunty looked troubled and said, “I don’t mind. But being a mother, how can I ask my daughter? She is still young.”

“Isn’t Rajesh young? Don’t worry about Babita. I will convince her as I convinced you, Didi,” Padma said.

Mamta Aunty nodded and began licking my cock, stretching her tongue out. My cock was getting hard again as she licked me. Padma Aunty observed it and asked her friend, “Your son is hard again. Do you want to get fucked again, Didi?”

Mamta Aunty got up quickly and said, “Nahi Padma, mera choot phadega mera beta. (No, Padma, my son will tear my cunt). I will come in the evening after Priya comes back.” She covered her breasts with her torn blouse, corrected her saree pallu, and rushed out of the bedroom.

“You have only your old Aunty to take care of your cock. What will you do now?” Padma Aunty asked mischievously. I lifted her up, carried her in my arms, and walked to the bedroom. Dropping her on the bed, I said, “Who said you are old? I never get tired fucking my Angel.”

Spreading her legs wide, Padma Aunty invited with her arms stretched. I fell on her, and she quickly guided my cock in her pussy. I started my second round of fuck in the morning.

Continued in the next part.

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Sitting in the cab, I felt ecstatic about all that had happened today. Of course, Cyrus’s invitation to his hospital the next evening gave me goosebumps. But even as I came near the house, the euphoric feeling wasn’t subsiding.

I got out of the cab, walked towards my house, and returned to my real world. The world where I belonged. The world where I was an honest and faithful housewife living happily with my husband.

Even though I knew whatever happened wasn’t right, I was not feeling guilty or ashamed. Actually, that thought was disturbing me. It was true that I had my discontent or dissatisfaction about my sexual life. Still, that didn’t mean I should be unfaithful to my husband.

My husband, Hiten, other than sex, has been a gem of a person. Very loving and caring. He has given all other pleasures and a lavish lifestyle. Still, I had no regret for being unfaithful to such a person. I was shocked at the change in my thinking. How can I change so drastically in just 2 hours?

At home, I couldn’t concentrate on anything. On one side, the picture of Cyrus’s erect dick wasn’t erased from my mind. I saw that pic again and again. I don’t know when I started to finger myself slowly, thinking about having that dick in my pussy.

Hiten called me to know whether I had gone to the doc and what had happened there. Obviously, I didn’t tell him exactly what happened there. But I decided to talk about the whole incident with him.

At around 8 pm, Hiten came from the office. Today, instead of my usual t-shirt and pyjama, I welcomed him in a sexy cropped tank top and shorts. The tank top had a deep neck, showed my cleavage and my entire tummy was open. The shorts were too low in fitting.

His eyes lit up seeing me in such a sexy avatar that day. He stared at me from top to bottom. He just gave me a big smooch right at the main door. He went inside to freshen up.

After freshening up, he went to make his drink as usual. Today, for a change, I asked him to make one for me as well. He has a peg or two of his favourite Glenn Levitt whiskey daily. But I drink only socially at parties, mostly Wine or vodka. Today I joined him.

Along with whiskey, I took a cigarette from his pack and lit it. Again, something I never do. I smoke, but only occasionally, and that too a few puffs from Hiten’s cigarette. Hiten noticed that.

Hiten: Is anything wrong today? Did you see the doc? Is there any problem?

I was speechless. I was lost in thinking about how to tell him and just having my cigarette look blankly.

Hiten: Darling, tell me what’s cooking in your head. You are doing things that you don’t do too often.

I gathered the courage and started.

Me: Yes. Today I did many things that I haven’t done before.

Hiten: Means?

Me: Hiten. Will you still love me if I tell you I have not been faithful to you?

Hiten was puzzled and a little shocked.

Hiten: For God’s sake, tell me what has happened?

He was sitting on the couch in the drawing room. I sat beside him and leaned my head on his shoulder. I started narrating everything that had happened earlier today. Right from stripping in front of Priya and Manu to shaving off pussy hair, then to the spanking of Manu.

As I was narrating the story, I was surprised that rather than getting annoyed. There was a bulge in his boxer shorts. As I continued to tell him, the bulge grew and made a small tent in the boxers. As I came to the double penetration part, he took off his shorts, showing me his erect dick.

He unhooked my bra and pulled up the top and bra, and started fondling my boobs. By the time I narrated my second orgasm on the doctor’s examination table, he was slowly stroking his dick. His other hand into my shorts, fingering my pussy.

I completed the story with a goodbye hug and kissed the doctor. He took off my pants and made me lie on the couch. Then he spread my legs apart, then inserted his dick into my pussy. He started fucking me hard and wildly. I was moaning and screaming.

No doubt, I wanted a real cock. But I never expected it to be this way because we had never had sex in the drawing room. He kept fucking, and, in the meantime, calling me bitch, whore, slut, randi – again, something he never does. Was it his way of expressing his anger?

Whatever it may be, I enjoyed being fucked by Hiten in the drawing room. Then he stopped and made me turn and started fucking me doggy style. While fucking he was squeezing my boobs rigorously. In between, spanking my milky white ass hard, he spanked so hard that my ass became red and was hurting.

Then he stopped, stood up and made me stand before him. Then he pressed my head from the top and made me sit in front of his dick. It was still hard and erect. Then he put his dick near my mouth. He knows I don’t like to suck cock, so I didn’t open my mouth.

He slapped me real hard on my cheek. I opened my mouth to moan. At that time, he inserted his cock into my mouth. Then he mouth fucked me for the next five minutes. Then he cum deep into my mouth. I wanted to spit out that cum. But he held my head tightly.

I had no option but to gulp down the whole cum. I just collapsed on the couch. I was panting.

Hiten: When I married you, I wished to have a wife. So treated you like a wife. But unfortunately, you turned out to be a whore. So henceforth, I will treat you like that only.

And Hiten went inside. He probably went to clean himself. He was wiping his dick with a towel when he returned. He threw the towel on the floor, wore his boxers and walked out to the balcony with a cigarette and lighter. He was silently looking out.

I couldn’t understand what he meant when he said he would treat me like a whore. Now that was completely unexpected for me. I was expecting Hiten to be angry with me. He would fight with me. He may even ask me to leave his house or throw me out of his house.

But instead, he fucked me like never before and then this statement. I got up, wrapped the towel around my body, and went to Hiten on the balcony. I stretched my hand to take the lit cigarette from his hand. But he declined by shaking his head negatively.

Hiten: Good housewives try to cover their modesty and not the sluts.

I was again confused. But the next moment, he pulled the towel around my body and threw it inside. I was stark naked on the open balcony. We live in a high rise, and no building is as tall as ours. So none to see me naked. But still, in a way, my husband made me naked on an open balcony.

Me: What are you doing?

I went inside, took the towel, wrapped it again, and returned to the balcony. He again tried to pull it off. But this time, I could hold it back.

Hiten: Are meri randi, tum nangi hi acchi dikhati ho. (My dear whore, you look nice when you are naked.)

Me: Are you angry at me? Why are you calling me whore, slut, bitch today? Never heard such words for anyone before from you

Hiten: Because you are one. I guess just now you have confessed that.

Me: So, having sexual desires is being slutty or whorish or sleazy?

Hiten: Definitely no. But having them fulfilled outside and then shamelessly telling your husband about it is slutty.

Me: To be honest, even I wasn’t aware of all those ‘desires’. It’s true that I would have loved to have more sex and in different manners like we had today. But I was happy with whatever I got. Believe me. Had I realised these desires before, I would have talked to you. Would you have known about it if I had not told you about this today? I agree I did something wrong. It is a shameless acceptance for you, but for me, it’s an honest confession.

Hiten: So, do you regret what happened and assure me it won’t happen again?

I took a deep breath. I still had no clue about what was going on in Hiten’s mind. But I knew my answer here might decide the fate of marriage here. So, I was caught in two minds. On the one hand, I felt I should say sorry, assure him it won’t happen again, and make the best effort to save the marriage.

But on the other hand, I felt that was more dishonest. Further, I was still unsure exactly what stand Hiten would take. So I decided to be honest with my feelings no matter what. Just then, Hiten interrupted my thoughts.

Hiten: See, you need to think so much for such a simple question. I think that tells it all.

Me: No. No. It’s not like that. Honestly no regrets for what has happened. But I can assure you it won’t happen again if you agree to fuck me like you did just a while back, whenever and wherever I wish and how I wish.

Hiten: Darling, I think I am your husband, and you are my wife. And, now onwards, my whore also. So I’ll fuck you whenever and wherever I wish and the way I wish. In the remaining time, you can find your fuckboy outside and do whatever you want. Do you agree with that?

Me: Yes.

I went forward to hug him. But he stopped me by holding me by my shoulders.

Hiten: Say it clearly and loudly.

Me: What?

Hiten: What you agreed just now.

Me: Yes darling, I am your whore. And you can fuck me whenever and wherever you wish.

Hiten: English sounds boring. Say it in Hindi

Now saying that in Hindi was a little awkward for me. I haven’t used those words in Hindi before. But I gathered some courage and said.

Me: Haa darling main abhi se tumhari Rand hu. Tum jab chahe jaise chahe or jidhar chahe mujhe chod sakate ho. (Yes, darling, I am your whore now. You can fuck me whenever and wherever and in whatever way you wish)

Saying something like that gave me a tingling sensation

Hiten: Whores don’t have darlings. They have masters

Me: Haan Malik. Aaj se ye Harsha aapki randi hai. (Yes, Master. This Harsha is your whore from today.)

Hiten: That’s like a good slut. Now stop being a good housewife.

And he again pulled up the towel and threw it on the floor.

Hiten: Now, make your master’s dick ready for your pussy.

Me: Yes, Master.

I obediently sat down and took off his shorts and held his semi-erect cock in my hands, and started stroking it. When it became a little hard, I teased the tip of his dick with my tongue. Simultaneously I was playing with his hairy balls with another hand. His dick was hard and erect now.

He inserted it deep into my mouth, and a mouth fucking session started. After fucking my mouth for 5 minutes, he made me stand up facing the open side of the balcony. He made me bend, holding the railing of the balcony. Then he came to my behind and inserted his dick from the backside.

He was tightly holding both my boobs with his hands, squeezing them hard, and then some spanking on the ass in between. Then asked me to leave the railing and bent me completely with my hands touching the floor. He was rubbing his dick against my pussy. I was moaning loudly on the open balcony.

While I was expecting him to insert his dick into my pussy, he inserted it into my asshole. “FUCK,” I screamed. Though Hiten’s cock wasn’t too big, it was definitely too much for my anus. I couldn’t bear that. He took it out.

“Please don’t fuck me in my ass.”

Before I could complete my sentence, he inserted it a deeper.

Hiten: Chup baith randi sali. Abhi abhi tune bola tha na main jab chahu jaise chahu chod sakta hu? (Shut up, you bitch. Just now, you said I could fuck you anytime the way I want?) That’s what you wanted, right? Wild sex. Anytime, anywhere. Now, what’s the problem?

And he continued fucking my ass. He started playing with my clit with his other hand. I was about to reach the climax now. It was just too much sex for me for the day. Multiple orgasms at the clinic. Then one good fuck just a while back. And now again assfucking.

I screamed, “Bhenchod,” and squirted on the balcony floor. Hiten was a little surprised to see what had happened. He saw me squirt for the first time, though it was the third squirting for me for the day. Perhaps he, too, was about to cum.

So, he left my ass and made me sit in the mess I had done. He started mouth fucking, and then he cum. But this time, he didn’t cum in my mouth. But instead, cum on my face and my boobs. While I was about to wipe that. He said, “Wait,” and went inside.

Then he came back with his phone. He asked me to sit leaning on the railing with my face and boobs still with his cum. He spread my legs and took a few pics of mine in that position on his phone. Then he handed me the towel and kissed me on the cheek.

He asked, “What’s for dinner? I am hungry.”

Me: Dinner is ready. I will freshen up and serve you dinner in 10-15 minutes.

Hiten: What freshening up? If you want to pee, pee right in front of me standing or just go to the kitchen and serve me dinner.

That was completely weird and quite uncharacteristic of Hiten. But I was enjoying this Master-Slave thing. So quite obediently, I stood up, spread my legs and peed on the open balcony in front of Hiten.

Me: Happy?

Hiten nodded affirmatively. I went to the kitchen to warm up the food.

We had dinner. I completed all my chores and washed the balcony with water and detergent. I was completely naked all this time.

I came back to the bedroom and went for a bath. I lock the bathroom only when there’s anyone else in the house. Else I keep the bathroom door open, hoping that someday, Hiten will join me in the shower. Finally, that wait was over today. I was relaxing in the warm water in the bathtub, and then Hiten came in.

He took off his shorts and joined me in the bathtub. Then he gave me some good pounding in the bathtub. Then we had a shower and one round of sex in the standing position. When he was about to cum, he made me sit on the floor in front of him with my mouth open and tongue out.

This time he made a video of him cumming in my mouth, and then me gulping his cum. I had too much sex for the day and was completely exhausted. Neither my pussy nor my ass was able to bear anything more.

But when I was about to wear my nighty after the bath, Hiten came and took the nighty from my hands and threw it away. I was terrified whether he wanted another round of sex. But fortunately, he just asked me to sleep naked in his arms. I was relieved and slept peacefully naked in his arms.

The next morning, I got up to see Hiten wasn’t beside me. It was 8.00 am. It was too late for me as we usually got up around 6 am and went to the gym. The first thing that came to my mind was Cyrus’s invitation. I hadn’t spoken to Hiten about it. I checked my mobile.

There were Cyrus’s 2 messages. One was a topless selfie in the gym, and the other was a text message. “Today’s plan has been changed. Will let you know about the new plan soon. Sorry about that. Have a Great Day. Love, Cyrus.”

I was both relieved and disappointed at the same time. I was relieved because it gave me time to talk about it to Hiten. I was disappointed with the programme’s cancellation.

I replied, “That’s okay dear. No problems. Looking forward to meeting you soon.” Then I clicked my selfie in the bed, covering my boobs to my nipples with the white linen on the bed and sent it to Cyrus.

I got out of bed. I was still completely nude. I came out like that only in the drawing room. Hiten was ready to go to the office and was reading the newspaper in the drawing room. When he saw me, he got up, came near me, and kissed me. “Good morning, sweetheart.”

Me: Good morning.

Hiten: I forgot to tell you yesterday. We are going to a party today in the evening. It’s a very special party, and I want you to look perfect. So, I have chosen one design from your designer Shweta. She will deliver it by 4 pm. I called your beautician, who will be here by 5 pm to prepare you for the party. I’ll be here by 6, and we will leave around 7.

I was shocked by Hiten’s actions. How come Hiten has become so choosy about what I wear? He never interfered in that. At max, he would tell me about the dress code or colour code if there was anything specific. Else he never cared about that, and this time a dress from Shweta!

Me: But I have enough partywear dresses. I don’t need any new ones stitched so hurriedly.

Hiten: I have told her; I have chosen the design, and you will be ready in that dress when I’m back. And that’s final. Clear?

I had no choice but to nod my head affirmatively.

Just then, the doorbell rang. I must be our maid, Rashmi. But I was still completely naked.

Me: Master, can I wear something or open the door naked?

Hiten: The time has not come to make you naked publicly, so go and wear something. I will open the door.

I went to the bedroom. And I was lost in my thoughts. What did he mean by saying that the time has not come to make you naked publicly? Does he intend to make me naked publicly in future? And how did he get my designer and beautician’s number? Did he check my mobile? Did he see Cyrus’s message?

Hi doston, main Aksh, aaj aapko apni kahani batane aaya hu. Ye kahani poori tareeke se sach nahi hai. Main bhi sex stories padhne ka bahut bada shaukeen hu, and ab ye meri addiction ho gayi hai.

Maine aaj tak bahut saari sex stories padhi hai. But only from Indian sex stories.net se hi, aur aaj main apni pehli kahani yaha batane jaa raha. Hope aap sab khoob pyaar de.

To baat 1 saal pehle ki hai. Main 12 passout karke ab apne ghar par aa chuka tha, and mera ek dost bana uska naam Ansh tha. Ansh mera bahut acha dost ban gaya tha kuch hi dino mein, aur hum log khoob time sath main hi rehte the.

Dheere-dheere time ke sath hamari dosti badhne lagi, aur zyada gehri hone lagi. Us time mujhe pata chala Ansh ki 4-5 gf thi, and wo sab ke sath sex kar chuka tha. Usne mujhe apni kahaniya bhi sunayi. Uski 1st gf ka naam Ankita tha, jiske sath usne bahut maze kiye. Ankita bhi bahut hawasi thi. Wo ek hi baar main 4 ungli andar le leti thi.

Doosri gf uski usko zyada kuch nahi karne deti thi. Wo usko bas kiss karta tha, aur boobs press karta tha. But Ankita ke boobs zyada soft aur bade the.

Teesri gf uski long distance wali thi, to uske sath Ansh ka phone sex chalta tha. Aur kayi baar maine bhi uski gf ke sath phone sex dekha.

Uski 4th gf doosre shehar mein rehti thi, to usne abhi tak Ansh ko kuch karne nahi diya tha apne sath. Haalaki uska bhi mann tha chudne ka, par wo dikhati nahi thi.

Fir kahani mein entry hoti hai meri. Tumhara bhai tha hi itna smart, ki ladkiyan pooch hi leti thi mere baare mein. To ek din Ansh ki 4th gf ne usse poocha-

4th GF: Baby, ye aap jiske sath rehte ho, wo kon hai?

Ansh: Haa baby, wo mera khaas dost hai. Uska naam Aksh hai. Bahut paise wala hai mera yaar.

4th GF: Acha, tabhi main sochu ki tum uske sath din bhar kyu rehte ho. Ab tum milne kab aa rahe ho mujhse?

Ansh: Yaar mere paas bike nahi rehti, warna main kab ka aa jata tumse milne meri jaan.

4th GF: Arre to Aksh ke sath aa jao na. Uske paas to car hai.

Ansh: Baat to shi kahi hai tumne. Ab main aata hu tumse milne kal hi. Taiyaar rehna, main aur intezaar nahi kar sakta.

4th GF: Okay (call disconnected).

The next day.

Ansh: Yaar Aksh, aaj meri girlfriend mujhe milne bula rahi hai tere sath. Chal mil kar aate hai.

Me: Kya main? Mere se kyu milna hai usko? Main pasand aa gaya kya usko teri jagah, hahaha.

Ansh: Ho sakta hai, kya hi maalum. Waise toone aaj tak sex to kiya nahi hai. Aaj tu try karke dekh.

Me: Yaar pagal hai kya? Teri gf ke baare mein tu hi aisi baatein keh raha hai.

Ansh: Abe main seriously keh raha hu. Tujhe try karna hai to kar le. Bhai hai tu mera.

Me (shock mein): Bhai tu hosh mein to hai?

Ansh: Haa yaar, aur tujhe koi tension lene ki zaroorat nahi hai. Maine sab plan kar liya hai.

Me: Kaise?

Ansh: Chal tujhe gaadi mein batata hu.

After arriving in car, wo bola –

Ansh: Bhai, simple hai sab. Tu chal to uske flat par.

After reaching her flat –

Ansh: Bhai, tu chal uske flat par, aur agar wo mere baare mein pooche, to kehna ki kuch lene gaya hai.

Ab mera mann dol chuka tha. I just wanted to fuck her so hard. Ab mera mann ban chuka tha uski gf ko chodne ka, so maine uske flat ke baahar jaa kar doorbell press ki. Within a second, darwaza khula, aur usne mera collar pakad kar andar kheencha mujhe, aur darwaza ek-dum se band kar diya. And then she looked at me.

“I am sorry,” maine kaha.

Radha naam tha uska. Aur uska figute kya hi baat ki jaye. Kadak maal thi wo, ek number. Mann to kar raha tha ki turant patak ke chodna chaalu kar du.

Radha (mujhe apni nasheeli aankhon se ghoorte hue): Tum to Aksh ho na?

Me: Haa, main hi Aksh hu. Par tum mujhe kaise jaanti ho?

Radha: Maine tumhari pic dekhi thi Ansh ke sath. And main us waqt se tumhe pasand karti hu.

Me (shock mein kuch der khade rehne ke baad): Sach mein?

Radha: Haa, isiliye maine kal Ansh se tumhare baare mein poocha tha, aur tumhe bulaya tha. Par wo kaha hai?

Me (main sofa par baithte hue bola): Wo kuch laane gaya hai.

Radha ka figure dekh kar mera 6 inch ka lund khada ho kar salaami dene laga. Uska figure jaise Nora fatehi ki tarah tha. Gaand bahut badi si, aur uske boobs average the. Par fully round the, aur lips to jaise kood ke kiss kar lu, aur uske muh main apna lund daal ke uske muh ko chodta rahu.

Fir mere paas aa kar wo ghutne ke bal baith gayi, aur mujhse kehti-

Radha: Kya tum mujhe chodna chaahte ho?

Ab koi itni rand ki tarah aa kar pooche, to koi kaise mana kar sakta hai. Maine turant apni zip kholi, aur mera loda jaise kutubminaar khada tha.

Usne mera lund dekhte hi apni aankhen masli, aur kehti –

Radha: Itna bada! Maine apni life mein pehli baar real lund dekha hai. Ansh ne call par dikhaya tha, par uska isse kuch zyada hi chhota tha.

Maine bina deri kiye apna lund uske muh mein dala, aur uski aankhen jaise baahar aa gayi thi. Starting mein usko dikkat hui, par 10-12 dhakke ke baad wo mera lund aadha apne muh ke andar le paa rahi thi.

Main to maano saatve asmaan par tha. Mujhe jaise jannat mil gayi ho. Par ab mera mann itne se nahi bharne wala tha. Kareeb 5 minute baad maine ek zordaar jhatka diya, aur mera baaki ka aadha lund uske muh ke andar tha. Uski haalat jaise saans hi na le paa rahi ho. Usne turant apne hatho se mere lund ko baahar kheecha, aur uski aankhon se aansu aane lage.

Fir maine thoda reham kiya, aur fir usko sofa par bithaya, aur uski sexy si bra utari. Ab mere saamne uske wo gol-gol boobs the. Wo bahut gori thi, to uske boobs jaise rasgulle lag rahe the. Maine uske nipple par halke se ungli firayi, aur uski siskiyan nikal gayi, aur tab usne kaha –

Radha: Main ek virgin hu.

Ye sunte hi mere andar aag hi uth gayi, aur main turant uske nipple ko apne daanto se kaatne laga. Uska orgasm itna hard tha, ki wo rone lagi, aur khoob aahen bharne lagi.

Ab main dheere-dheere uski panty ki taraf apna ek hath le gaya, aur sath hi sath uske boobs ko ache se choosa, aur unke sath khela. And finally maine jab uski panty chui, to wo hadd se zyada geeli ho chuki thi.

Tab main samajh gaya ki ab sahi time tha, aur maine bina time lagaye usko sofa par ulta kiya, aur uski panty utari. Fir pehle to maine uski chut par tel giraya, aur apne lund ko uski chut ke paas sehlane laga. Isse wo aur zyada akadne lagi, par fir maine dheere se usko zyada na tadpaate hue apne lund ka topa hissa uski chut mein daala. Jaise hi maine apna lund halka sa uski chut mein daala, wo zor se chillayi, aur kood gayi.

Shayad usko zyada dard hua tha. Fir maine usko palat kar zor se kiss kiya, jisse wo distract ho gayi, aur fir maine apne lund ko set karke kiss karte hue ek hi zordaar jhatke mein uski chut mein daal diya. Usne thoda sa cheekna chaaha, par maine uske hontho ko dabaya hua tha. Isliye wo chilla nahi payi.

Fir dheere-dheere maine 10-12 baar lund ko andar-baahar kiya, aur fir wo comfortable hui. Ab usko bhi maza aane laga tha. To maine bhi thode jhatke tez kiye. Aur fir 20 minute baad hamne missionary position se cowgirl position mein switch kiya. Ab is position mein usko zyada maza aane laga.

Main uske boobs ke sath khelta raha, aur beech-beech mein 6-7 baar zordaar jhatke deta raha. Maine aadhe ghante baad apna maal chhodha, aur us time tak wo 4 baar apna paani gira chuki thi.

Fir wo thak gayi, aur mere upar se utri aur hamne ek bahut lambi kiss ki lagbhag 5 minute tak. Uske baad hum nange hi bathroom ki taraf jaa hi rahe the, ki tabhi doorbell bajti hai firse.

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Hello doston, mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le, ki main aapki hot Bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar aap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

Main 35 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekh kar pant se bahar aane lagta hai, woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

Mere pati “Ghosh Babu” meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere stanno ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni kahani ka agla part.

Pichle part mein aapne padha tha ki main aur Ghosh babu London ki flight pakadne ke liye airport pahunche the. Fir waha Ghosh babu ki security officer ke sath samaan ko lekar behas ho gayi.

Gusse main aake officer ne police walo ko bulaya, aur Ghosh babu ko ek side par bitha diya. Ghosh babu par koi legal action na ho jaye, isliye main officer ke cabin mein maamla settle karne gayi.

Officer tharki nikla. Uski baaton se main samajh gayi ki woh Ghosh babu ko release karne ke liye mujhe chodna chaahta tha. Main bhi raazi ho gayi chudne ke liye, kyunki mere paas koi option nahi thi.

Fir usne mujhe choosna shuru kiya, aur ab main aadhi nangi uska lund choos rahi thi. Woh mere muh ko zor-zor se chod hi raha tha, ki tabhi darwaza knock hua, aur woh ghabra kar ruk gaya. Ab aage ki kahani.

Darwaza knock hua to officer bola-

Officer: Who’s this?

Baahar se awaaz aayi: Darwaza khol yaar.

Officer: Aaya main.

To woh officer waise hi darwaze ki taraf gaya, aur usne darwaza khol diya. Baahar doosra officer jisne mujhe cabin dikhaya tha, aur woh dono police waale the jinhone Ghosh babu ko pakda tha.

Officer ka lund khada dekh kar doosra officer bola-

Doosra officer: Tu shuru bhi ho gaya. Hamari wait to ki hoti.

Officer: Yaar maal hi badi kamaal ki hai. Main control hi nahi kar paya. Zara aake dekh to sahi.

Fir woh teeno bhi andar aa gaye. Main andar waise hi ghutno ke bal baithi thi, aur un sab ki taraf dekh rahi thi. Main samajh gayi thi ki ye un sab ki mili-bhagat thi, aur sab yaha mujhe chodne hi aaye the.

Jab sab andar aa gaye to ek police waale ne darwaza band karke kundi laga di. Fir woh sab mere paas aa gaye. Aate hi sab ne apni-apni pants utaar di, aur sath hi underwear bhi utaar diya.

Ab mere saamne chaar aadmi aadhe nange khade the, jinme se ek ka lund khada tha, aur teen ke soye hue the. Fir officer ne firse apna khada hua lund mere muh mein daal diya, aur dhakke maare laga.

Baaki teen hamari taraf dekh kar apne-apne lund sehlaane lage. Agle 2-minute mein baaki teeno ke bhi lund khade ho gaye. Fir unhone mujhe khada kiya, aur waha padi table par se samaan hataya.

Dono police walo ne mujhe god mein uthaya, aur table par seedha lita diya. Fir officer aur dono police waake mere muh ki side aake khade ho gaye. Officer ne firse apna lund mere muh mein daal diya, aur dono police walo ne apne lund mere hatho mein thama diye.

Ab main officer ka lund choos rahi thi, aur dono police walo ki muth maar rahi thi. Woh dono mera ek-ek stann bhi daba rahe the. Fir doosra officer meri taango ke paas aaya, aur mera nanga pet choomne lag gaya.

Woh dheere-dheere neeche jaane laga, aur usne mere petticoat ko kamar se pakad kar neeche kheench kar nikaal diya. Ab main sirf panty mein un sab ke saamne thi.

Officer aur dono police waale apni kamar aage-peeche karke maze le rahe the. Doosra officer aage jhuka, aur panty ke upar se meri chut ko soonghne lag gaya. Woh panty ke upar se meri chut par kiss kar raha tha.

Meri panty poori tarah geeli ho chuki thi, aur main chudne ke liye poori tarah se ready thi. Shayad mere dil ki baat doosre officer ne sun li thi. Aur usne jhatke se meri panty faad di.

Ab meri geeli chut uske saamne thi. Woh aage jhuka, aur usne meri chut par apna muh laga liya. Ab woh kisi kutte ki tarah meri chut chaat raha tha. Main maze se siskiyan bharna chaahti thi, lekin mera muh pehle se busy tha.

2-minute ki chut chatayi ke baad woh seedha hua, aur apna lund meri chut par ragadne lag gaya. Idhar officer ka paani nikal gaya, aur usne sara paani mere muh mein hi nikaal diya. Main bhi uska sara paani nigal gayi.

Fir woh peeche hatt gaya, aur ek police waale ne apna lund mere muh mein daal diya. Doosre officer ka lund jaise hi meri chut ke muh par atka, usne zor ka dhakka laga kar poora ka poora lund ek hi baar mein andar ghusa diya.

7 inch ka lund jab poora ek hi baar mein andar jata hai, to jo maza aata hai, woh shabdo mein bayaan nahi kiya jaa sakta. Ek aurat ko aseem sukh deta hai aisa mota aur lamba lund.

Ab doosra officer full speed par aah aah karte hue meri chut chodne lag gaya. Jis police waale ka lund mere muh mein tha, woh bhi mere muh ki garmi zyada der jhel nahi paya, aur jhad gaya. Uska maal bhi maine pee liya.

Ab doosre police waale ne apna lund mere muh mein daal diya, aur dhakke maarne laga. Udhar doosra officer meri chut ko taabadtod chod raha tha. Bahut maza aa raha tha. Meri chut dhada-dhad paani chhodh rahi thi.

Pach-pach ki awaaze poore office mein goonj rahi thi. Agle 5-minute mein doosra police wala bhi mere muh mein jhad gaya, aur 10 minute meri chut chodne ke baad doosra officer meri chut mein jhad gaya.

Jab tak woh dono jhad kar peeche hatte, tab tak pehle officer aur police waale ke lund firse khade ho chuke the. Unhone mujhe ghodi banne ko kaha, jo main turant ban gayi.

Fir officer mere neeche aake let gaya, aur mujhe apne lund par bitha liya. Ab main uske lund par uchalne lag gayi. Fir usne mujhe kiss karna shuru kiya, aur police waale ne meri gaand chaatni shuru kar di.

Uske gaand chaat-te hi main samajh gayi thi, ki ab 2 lund ek sath lene ka time tha. Fir us police waale ne mere chootad khole, aur apna lund fach karke meri gaand mein daal diya.

Main chillana chaahti thi, lekin officer ne mere hontho ko apne hontho se lock kar rakha tha. Ab aage se woh officer aur peeche se woh police wala mujhe chod raha tha.

Fir achanak se us police waale ne meri gaand par thappad maarne shuru kar diye, aur officer ne usko dekh kar mere stanno par thappad maarne shuru kar diye. Dono paaglon ki tarah mujhe chod rahe the, aur main aahhh aahh kar rahi thi.

15-minute ki table-tod chudai ke baad dono meri chut aur gaand mein jhad gaye. Main thak kar officer ke upar hi let gayi. Fir un sab ne apne kapde pehne, aur mujhe bhi kapde pehanne ko bola.

Jo kapde fatt chuke the, unhone usi rang ke kapde mujhe laake de diye. Fir woh officer mere sath cabin se baahar aaya, aur Ghosh babu ko sorry bol kar khud hamare sath flight tak gaya.

Ghosh babu uske maafi maangne se bohut khush dikh rahe the. Lekin unko nahi pata tha, ki iske liye maine kya keemat chukayi thi.

Hi friends, I am penning down my memories after a very long time. I hope you like this story too, as in my earlier stories.

I am a 52-year-old man presently living in Bangalore. This particular incident happened in Mysore. During summer vacations, I had been to my dad’s younger cousin sister, Padma Aunty’s place. I was studying Engineering and was about 19 years old.

After lunch, I slept like a log. I was tired of two fucks in the morning, satisfying Padma Aunty and Mamta Aunty. I woke up in the evening when Padma Aunty came with coffee. She was wearing a kurta over her petticoat and was looking fresh.

Bending, she gave me the cup, her kurta top parted, showing her breasts hanging. She was not wearing a bra, bending slightly. I lifted her petticoat and saw she was not wearing panties either. Padma Aunty shrugged my hand, and her petticoat fell.

“You are getting naughty, Rajesh. Take a bath and come down. I have planned another surprise for you,” Padma Aunty said, winking. Today morning I had a surprise visit from Mamta Aunty, and I got to fuck her nicely. Wondering what the surprise was now, I drank coffee and bathed after Padma Aunty left.

I came down wearing a shirt and shorts. I was surprised to hear another female voice talking with Aunty in the kitchen. I peeped in and saw Babita chatting with Padma Aunty. I knew what the surprise was. Babita was wearing a shirt and jeans. Her back was towards me.

Padma Aunty was facing me. Seeing me, she winked at me and signalled me to go away and hide. Opposite the kitchen was the guestroom door. I hid behind the curtain. Babita was talking animatedly about her college. I could see both of them.

Suddenly Padma Aunty asked, “Have you ever been kissed, Babita?”

Babita was stunned and stumbled, “No, Aunty.”

Padma Aunty: Not even a girl?

Babita: No, never.

But I saw the hesitation in her voice, and I knew she was lying.

Padma Aunty: Want to try now with a girl and see how it feels, Babita?

Babita: I don’t know, Aunty. But with whom?

Padma Aunty: Of course, with me, baby. When I see your luscious lips, I want to kiss them. Shall I, Babita?

Babita was staring at Padma Aunty to see if she was joking. I saw her tongue moving across her trembling lips. Padma Aunty opened her lips to Babita’s and closed on the young girl’s lips. Padma Aunty was holding Babita’s face in her hands and started kissing her.

I saw Babita hugging Padma Aunty and responding to the kiss. Seeing two girls kissing, my cock struggled in my shorts. Padma Aunty brought her hands down, cupped Babita’s buttocks on the jeans, and pressed them. Later she lifted Babita’s shirt, baring her back and exposing her bra strap.

Padma Aunty hand’s fumbled with the back bra hook and released them. Babita was trying to push Padma Aunty, but she was still kissing Aunty. Padma Aunty moved her hands to Babita’s front, unhooked her jeans and pushed it down her ass. I saw Babita’s white panties cladding her round ass.

Babita pushed Padma Aunty and screaming said, “What are you doing, Aunty? I am not a boy to seduce me. I am leaving.”

Padma Aunty sat on her knees quickly, pulling Babita’s panties down her buttocks and mouthed her pussy. Babita was shocked to see Padma Aunty sucking her pussy and tried to push her head away from her crotch but in vain. Padma Aunty’s lips latched on to the young girl’s pussy and sucked her.

I couldn’t see the details because I was a bit far away. Padma Aunty grabbed Babita’s ass cheeks and was busy eating pussy. I saw Babita caressing Aunt’s head instead of pushing away. I saw her widening her legs and felt she fell for my Aunt’s trick.

As Babita spread her legs, it gave room for Padma Aunty and was sucking the young girl’s pussy. Padma Aunty once eyed in my direction and gave me a thumb sign. Sucking Babita’s pussy for a few minutes, she got up. Looking at her said, “Your pussy was yummy, and you cum a lot. Did you like my sucking baby?”

Babita looking confused at my Aunt’s aggressive behaviour, softly said,” Sort of liked it, Aunty. Did you really like my taste?”

Padma Aunty: I loved it, baby. Do you want to taste mine?

Babita: I don’t know if I will like it. Never tried before.

Padma Aunty: There is always a first time for everything. Just suck and see. If you don’t like it, I won’t force you, Babita.

Padma Aunty pushed Babita, lifting her kurta and petticoat and bared her shaved pussy to the confused girl. Babita is looking at the elder woman’s pussy, licking her lips. Padma Aunty spreading her legs wide and opening her lips with her fingers, asked, “How is my taste, Babita.”

“Not bad, Aunty,” Babita mumbled.

Padma Aunty: Put your tongue inside and suck, baby. You will find lots of juice inside, not on the lips.

I saw Padma Aunty flicking her clit, to get an orgasm so that Babita could suck her juices. Such a wild, horny and wicked Aunty I got. Babita was lapping up Padma’s Aunt’s pussy insides. By the way, she was eating. She loved it.
“Have you sucked cock, Babita,” Padma Aunty asked?

Babita stopped sucking. Thinking said, “I don’t want to lie, Aunty. Yes, I have sucked.”

Padma Aunty: How was the experience, baby?

Babita: It was a nightmare. He came into my mouth after a few minutes of sucking.

Padma Aunty: How big was your BF?

Babita: He has got a 5-inch dick and always cum soon.

Padma Aunty: Would you like to see and taste a big cock Babita.

Priya: Are you kidding, Aunty?

Padma Aunty: No, I am dead serious, baby. Trust me. You will love sucking it. Come, let’s go to the living room.

Babita stared at Aunty in disbelief and followed Padma Aunty like a lamb being led to a slaughterhouse. Babita’s shirt was down, and she had pulled her jeans over her buttocks but not hooked them.

Padma Aunty made Babita sit on the dining chair and called me, “Come, baby. My young friend is curious to see your weapon.”

I came out of my hiding place, and Babita was shocked to see me. ”It’s Rajesh, your nephew. Are you serious, Aunty? I can’t believe that you are having sex with Rajesh. What if Raman uncle comes to know?”

Padma Aunty caressing Babita’s head, said, “Everything is fair in love and war, baby. My husband is impotent and knows I am getting from Rajesh, which he cannot give me.” Turning towards me said, “Undress and sit on the table before Babita. Let her enjoy your lollypop.”

I quickly removed my shirt and shorts, climbed the dining table and sat before startled Babita. She saw my cock dangling between my thighs and said, “OMG, he has a monster tool. It’s bigger than my forearm. I wonder how you took this big one in you, Aunty.”

“Practice, baby. Ask your Mom when you go back. She will tell you,” Padma Aunty said, winking at me. I had fucked Babita’s Mom, Mamta Aunty, in the morning.

Babita, now confused, asked, “How does my Mom know about Rajesh’s monster Aunty? Is she, too, having an affair with Rajesh.”

“No baby, your Mom saw Rajesh and me having a session in the afternoon from our bedroom window. So she has seen his cock and his fucking power too.” Padma Aunty lied and cleared Babita’s confusion.

“My Mom would have fainted if she had seen this monster. She is a timid lady, unlike me. I am really afraid, I have sucked 2 cocks, but they were tiny compared to Rajesh’s,” Babita said with fear.

Padma Aunty took Babita’s hand and placed it on my throbbing cock and made her caress it. Babita’s hands were tiny and smooth. To my surprise, she gripped my cock at the base. Her palm was covering 4 inches of my cock, and her tiny fingers couldn’t encircle my cock girth.

Babita was staring at my cock tip, which was dripping pre-cum. She brought her face forward, stretching her tongue out, licking the cum off my cock tip.

Padma Aunty asked, “How does he taste, baby.”

Babita thinking for a while, said, “Not bad, Aunty. I never got to taste pre-cum with my BFs, the moment I sucked their lunds (cock’s in Hindi), they would cum in my mouth, and it was too salty. But Rajesh’s cum tastes different.”

“Good then, suck him and enjoy yourself. Don’t worry. He won’t shoot until you ask him to. Don’t make her gag as you do to me. She is still a young girl,” Padma Aunty said, and I nodded.

Babita licked my tip a few times and closed her lips on my cockhead, holding my cock firmly at the base. So I can’t mouth fuck as I used to, as she had taken control of my cock. Her cheeks were pulled in as she sucked my cum. She looked up at me while sucking, and I saw mischief in her eyes.

Padma Aunty took Babita’s free hand, made her cup my balls and said, “Play with his balls, dear. He will discharge more cum for you to suck.” She was giving the young girl sex training as she trained me.

Priya sucked my mushroom head for a few minutes, holding my cock and playing with my balls. I saw her taking my cock inside her mouth inch by inch and stopped when her lips touched her fingers. She had half of my cock in her mouth, and her tongue was licking my head.

I knew she knew how to give a blowjob but did not get an opportunity to try. I looked at Padma Aunty, who watched Babita give a perfect blowjob with wide-open eyes. She had gagged when she first sucked me. I saw her kneeling sideways before Babita and pulling her zipper down.

Padma Aunty parted the jeans and inserted her fingers inside Babita’s panties. Babita moaned on my cock when Padma Aunty started fingering her. As Babita was sitting, Padma Aunty could not take full control of the young girl’s pussy. To my surprise, I saw Babita removing her hand from my cock.

She took all of my 8 inches deep into her mouth. Her lips were stretched wide, and my mushroom head was hitting the back of her throat. I admired Babita’s guts to swallowing my cock full for the first time.

With saliva spilling out of the corners of her lips, Babita’s mouth bobbed on my cock. Padma Aunty was fingering Babita’s pussy inside her panties, and I could only see a few strands of pubic hairs and not the pussy. Anyways I was going to see her in full nude glory.

Babita deep-throated me for a few minutes and removed her mouth from my cock, and sat up. Her face was smeared with her saliva and my pre-cum. Padma Aunty got up and, wiping Babita’s face with her kurta, asked, “Do you want Rajesh to return the favour, Babita?”

Priya looking confused, asked, “Like how Aunty? I don’t know if I am ready to have sex with Rajesh.”

“Sex is still a long way, dear. He will suck you as you suck him. If you want to get sucked, exchange places,” Padma Aunty said.

Without saying anything, Babita got up, and I knew she was eager to get sucked. I jumped down from the table and took her seat. Padma Aunty pulled her jeans down, and Babita removed them from her legs. She had lean, tender legs and thighs without any ounce of extra flesh on them.

Padma Aunty tried to pull her panties down, but Babita holding the waistband, said, “No, Aunty, I need some time, please. I think you understand.”

Padma Aunty nodded, and I saw Babita’s panties wet at the front. The girl was aroused, and I knew I would get lots of juices from her teen pussy. Babita got on the dining table and sat where I was sitting before. I placed my hands on her thighs, spread her knees wide, and licked at her panties.

Until now, no words were spoken between us. My Angel was the mediator.
“Do you want Rajesh to lick your panties or pussy, Babita?” Padma Aunty asked.

I saw Babita sliding her panties aside, revealing her young fresh pussy. She had sparse pubic hairs, so her lips were visible, and her little clit throbbed. Spreading her thighs still wider, making room, I licked her pussy from bottom to top and sensed her body shivering.

I gave a few licks from bottom to top, never touching her clit. I wanted her to be comfortable with me first. I saw Padma Aunt’s fingers opening Babita’s lips and saying, “Lick her nicely, Rajesh. Your tongue should go deep and fuck her with your tongue.”

Nodding, I pushed my tongue into Babita’s love canal, swirling it felt her soft insides and lapped at her juices. Babita was holding my head and pressing it to her mound.

“Yes…yes…Rajesh……suck…suck it……more…I want more…Aunty, come…come ..” Babita was screaming at the top of her voice. I rolled my eyes to see Padma Aunty pulling Babita’s shirt up and pulling it from her head.

Since the bra was unhooked, bra cups were above Babita’s breasts, exposing her young firm breasts. I thought she should be B cup and found her pinkish areolas and tiny sharp nipples. Padma Aunty cupped Babita’s boobs and closed her lips on hers. So there will be no more screaming.

I got busy sucking Babita’s pussy and swallowing her juices. I thought of finger fucking her but controlled myself. Seeing her navel, I moved up and licked it holding her curvy hips. I licked all over her soft tummy skin and brought my head down.

Seeing Babita’s clit from the hood, I flicked it, and she thrashed her legs. Holding her thighs firmly, I began licking her clit furiously. I knew Padma Aunty would struggle to cool the over-aroused girl. I knew Babita would be ready to offer her body.

Her panties were a hindrance to my licking. Holding it, I tore the panties. I could feel more of Babita’s skin, thumbing her love hole. I was licking her clit. Babita’s pussy was dripping juices abundantly, and she knew she was having multiple orgasms.

My mouth and cheeks were smeared with her juices. I was having a good time with cute Babita, courtesy of my Angel. I didn’t care to see what Padma Aunty and Babita were doing. I was busy licking and lapping her juices. I came to my senses when I felt a tap on my shoulder.

I looked up to Padma Aunty topless, asking me to get up. I saw bite marks on her breasts, which were swollen red due to sucking. Babita might have mauled Aunt’s boobs, and I looked at Babita’s breasts. They, too, had turned reddish, but no bite marks. Padma Aunty might have taken care of it.

Padma Aunty asked me,” How was Babita’s pussy, Rajesh?”

Licking my lips said, “It was tasty, Aunty.”

“Hmm…tastier than mine, boy,” Padma Aunty asked jealously.

“Yours has a different aroma which no one can match, Aunty,” I replied.

Padma Aunty said, “Both of you have enjoyed oral sex. Do you both want to try the real one.”

Babita looked nervously at me, and I nodded eagerly. I saw Priya thinking for a few seconds and nodding shyly.

“Hurrah, it’s time for the two young lovers to mate. I can’t wait to see two novice teens fucking, but Rajesh is well-trained, unlike Babita. Take good care of her, Rajesh. Babita is still like a virgin even though her hymen is torn.” Padma Aunty said.

Babita was nude and had discarded her panties. She had her arms across her breasts and thighs locked to hide her womanhood. My cock danced between my legs, ready to pounce on the young pussy. Padma Aunty brought two glasses of water for us. We drank water, cleaning our mouths from the cum juices.

“Shall we go to the room, Aunty?” I said, eager to fuck Babita.

Padma Aunty thought for a while and said,” Not in the room, Rajesh. We will do it here on the sofa. In the bed, Babita can’t have control of you. Let her decide how much she wants you inside her. After she gets comfortable, you can go all the way inside her.”

Continued in the next part. Readers can mail me your comment at [email protected].

“I pity myself for missing all the great opportunities of being with you,” I say as I lie beside Amrutha. A 28-year-old Hyderabadi woman who is also my classmate and an ISS reader, naked on the bed.

Hello everyone, welcome once again to my writings. Thank you all for taking the time to read, comment, and contact me. For those reading my story for the first time, I’m Krish, a 28-year-old guy from Hyderabad living in the USA.

This is my new episode of how I had a great time with an old friend I met in a new way. This incident happened in December last year during the Christmas holidays but started during thanksgiving. After my previous stint on this website, I received many emails and chat requests.

I was happy with the response. I replied to all the emails, accepted all the chat requests, and began chatting with the folks. One such message request was from Amrutha. It had a neutral name making it hard to know if it was a guy or a woman.

The message appreciated my writing skills and asked me where I was from in the USA. As usual, I replied thanks for the kind words and where I reside. I moved on with my life as most of these chats start asynchronously. I got a reply at night saying her name and that she also lived in the same state.

Still asynchronous, we finally synced on the weekend. The conservation started with exchanging pleasantries and whereabouts being discussed. Still, slowly and eventually, it got into personal stuff, and gradually we entered the sexual world.

The gist of the conversation, to not bore you all, is she is from Hyderabad. A 28-year-old unmarried woman was staying alone. She recently moved to the city I live and had a break-up due to the long distance. She has been trying dating apps, but nothing seems to materialize.

She is horny and stuck and was reading ISS and found my story and liked it. Since I was also from the USA, she wanted to try her luck, and it was riding high. We both knew why we connected, but none dared to discuss it openly or propose it.

Also, we have not discussed how we looked nor exchanged pictures of each other. We both didn’t know who we were talking with. It was just a name and messages I was replying to, with a slight chance of it being a woman. She is interested in meeting me in person for a great time.

In the first week of December, out of the blue, Amrutha pinged me, asking if we could meet. While excited and scared, I ignored it and kept stalling the meeting in real life. Finally, agreeing to meet on the 23rd of December evening at the local Starbucks near my place. It looks like she even lives close to where I do.

I went to Starbucks to meet her in the spirit of the holidays. I reached the place and pinged her, asking where she was. She mentioned that she was on her way. Even though I thought this might be a scam, I was still hopeful.

After about 15 minutes, I got myself a double chocolate chip mocha. I was sitting on the table sipping while constantly staring at the entrance. I was getting excited every time a woman entered through it. As I took my phone to ping her again to ask ETA, I saw an Indian woman.

About 5-ft tall in a blue puffer jacket, black jeans, and cream-coloured Nike shoes, she looked familiar yet strange. We made eye contact, and she smiled and started her route toward me while I sat there puzzled and nervous about what would unfold in the next few minutes.

As she approached, I looked at my coffee table and started tapping my feet nervously. She just walked right past me to the counter to order something. Seeing that, I breathed a sigh of relief that didn’t last long as I saw her placing her drink and sitting on my table by undressing the puffer jacket.

“Hey xyz, (the name I was called in my bachelor’s college). Do you remember I’m your classmate Amrutha, how are you? Been so long since we met.” She said as she took a sip of her coffee.

That jogged my memory. I remembered Amrutha, the chubby girl who had a crush on me and wanted to spend time with me. I always ignored her. Knowing who she was made me calm but anxious as I waited for someone else. Trying to act normal, I continued the conversation.

We had a good time, making me forget the purpose of my visit to that Starbucks. All that purpose came back to me when she said, “ So Krish, how long have you been writing on ISS? Who was that office colleague Chitra?” I turned pale on hearing it but denied it.

Calmly leaning forward, she asked to look around. As I was doing that, she continued, “We are the only Indian people here at this time. I guess that says something.” Understanding that arguing would be foolish, I gave in, smiled, and told all my previous encounters, all I wrote, etc.

This conversation was much smoother and more straightforward. Also, in our native tongue, which made sure no one bothered us.

All this talk of sex and fuck made us both horny, peaking our desire to devour each other more. Sensing that even in Amrutha’s eyes, I extend my arm onto hers and squeeze it, asking, “My place or yours.”

Smiling shyly, she replied, “My place as my roommate is out today. We shall have more comfort, I guess.” She tucked her hair behind her ear.

We left and rushed back to her place. Smiling, giving each other a lustful look, blushing, and looking the other way when we made eye contact. The entire act made us feel like teenagers again.

Once at her place, she asked me to get comfortable and then gave me a tour of her apartment and room. While in her room touring, we stopped at the closet. I saw a bunch of bras and panties hanging. It made me get excited and start some movement in my lower body.

Sensing something as I didn’t move from the position for a while, she swiftly closed the closet door and rushed away, blushing. This was the cue as I followed her and hugged her tightly from behind.

Moving my hands up her tummy over her clothes to her chest and back to the belly, making her moan. I rub my hard dick onto her body, swinging my hips sideways

Smiling at my antics, she turns around to face me. Looking into my eyes, she confesses, “I always had a crush on you, but you never reciprocated it. Finally, after all these years, fate intervened, and destiny got us together.”

I nod in agreement and move toward her face to bring my lips closer to her shivering pink lips. They have a cherry-infused coffee aroma. After years of waiting and a month of conversation, Amruthas and my lips finally united for the first time.

Those were not the only thing that joined that day but the beginning of a beautiful union. Sucking onto her juicy lips, I explore her voluptuous body. A short woman blessed with huge breasts, maybe 38C or even 38D.

My hands slowly separated her Navy blue top from her body. This causes our lips to take a break while revealing her purple bra and holding her boobs. A glimpse of her clean armpits. Mine already piqued interest and lust for her multi-fold in magnitude.

Moving her around to align her back to the bed. I slowly move onto her making her eventually fall onto the bed with me, following while trying not to break out kiss. Exploring the interiors of her mouth with my tongue. I had my hands examine the top half of her body.

My legs wrapped around her body. Allowing my hard dick to poke her, giving her a reasonable estimate of what might be inside her. Slowly but steadily, I snapped her bra hooks making the bra lose and easy to remove. I instantly excuse myself to the side and pull the bra.

This reveals her cream boobs with a brown nipple protruding, surrounded by the right amount of areola. Once she was top naked, I separated from the kiss. I started undressing, removing the jacket and the t-shirt underneath it, exposing my upper body naked to her.

A shy smile took over her lips as her eyes travelled my length. Seeing her excited and turned on, I removed my jeans, exposing my turned-on dick in my underwear. Seeing me strip down encouraged even Amrutha to take matters into her own hands. Getting up from the bed even, she began to strip naked.

Stark naked with me exposing my hard 6 inches dick, pointing straight at her, while she was trying to cover up her shaved brownish pink lip vagina. Seeing her twist and turn, I suggested we slide under the comforter, hoping to make her ease up.

Once under the comforter, we resumed our kiss, but the passion was more intense this time. Also, our hands were on an exploration journey of their own. I was rubbing the back, squeezing the ass cheeks and outer thigh. Amrutha was caressing my shoulders, armpits, and love handles, barely reaching my butt.

Her struggle to grab my butt cheek was cute and sexy at the same time. It turned me on and made me get aggressive and pin her onto the bed. Locking her hands to the side of her head while I got on top of her. Staring straight into her eyes, expressing fear and excitement about what will happen next.

From the many things I could have done, I decided to kiss her aggressively, starting from her lips which I bit and sucked. I moved clockwise on the face kissing every nook and corner of it. While occasionally biting her cheek, I moved towards the chin and neck.

Moving down the neck, I kiss her shoulders and bite the region right at the joint, giving her a hickey. I do that on both sides, making her shout in pain and moan in pleasure. I move on to the exposed armpits. Those who have followed me or read my previous writings know I have an armpit fetish.

Thus I slowly move and sniff the armpit. Then start licking it and biting the juicy portion before digging in between kissing and biting. Moving down her body onto her boobs, I slowly let go of my grip on her hands. Amrutha moves her hands down, holding my dick and playing with it as I work on her boobs.

Squeezing and pressing them together, I caress those soft squishy pairs to my heart’s content before I let my face near it. Licking the entire area available. I try to fit the whole boob into my mouth and fail, yet I keep sucking, trying to avoid using my teeth and work with my lips and tongue. I make the entire boob wet.

Circling the nipple and biting it, I suck it vigorously. Pulling it hard, I focus my entire energy on the boob while rubbing and playing with the other. Alternating between the two boobs, I keep sucking, kissing, squeezing, biting, and eating the boobs, making them wet and red with bite marks all over.

Straight from the boobs, I jump down to the pussy. As I touch it and see its wet and oozing juices, I kiss it, making Amrutha jump, twist, and moan loudly. Holding her hips while pushing her thighs wide, I dig deeper into her clit. Sucking and kissing and licking it dry.

Amrutha’s moans told me she was enjoying it and having a blast. All this moaning and horniness made my dick rock hard, and I wanted some action. Not sure if she sensed it or was just a coincidence. She asked me to get into the 69 positions.

When her lips touched my cum oozing pole, I bit her vaginal lips, making her bite my dick. Sometimes the butterfly effect had severe outcomes. Slowly but steadily, we both enter a groove and keep moving synchronously. Rolling on the bed with her on top sometimes and me the other.

Thanks to my years of tending to women’s bodies and their needs, I was able to make her cum and have an orgasm. It eventually made her moan loud with a shiver and relief.

A cute smile on her lips, a hand through her hair, and a sigh of relief showed that she had climaxed, yet her eyes told her she was not done yet. Rolling her eyes down, she indicated what she wanted.

Without wasting more time, I sprung into action, pulling the condom out of my wallet. I put it on and positioned myself between my sexy classmate’s legs. Looking into her eyes, my dick met her pussy to a loud moan and warm embrace.

Moving slowly in the missionary position, I move my dick in and out of her wet pussy. Hugging her, I push my dick deep into her vaginal walls, making her clinch me tight and moan loudly. Giving her a moment to adjust to my grit, I continue my thrusts.

I steadily increase my pounding and hip movements, making her moan and gasp. Adjusting between her for better access, I increase my pace. Looking at her face and bringing mine closer to kiss her lips. I fuck her was a moment etched into my memory forever.

Going for 5 minutes, I whisper in her ear to switch positions, and she nods in agreement. We switched to a cowgirl. Positioning herself on top of me and sliding my dick inside her was a delight to watch. Then, once she felt she was okay, we started moving in sync.

Holding her hips, I start moving or shooting myself to the sky faster and higher, making her jump over me. Causing the boobs to swing left, right centre making me even hornier and banging her even more brutally.

Going at all guns blazing, I kept going faster and harder. After a while of sucking and squeezing the boobs, slapping the ass cheeks, and fondling my reader to my heart’s content, I told her I was coming, and she, with a wicked smile, said, “come inside me, baby.”

I increase the pace and cum inside her into a condom, shivering and jerking as I ooze out every ounce of my semen. Gasping for air, I hug Amrutha and pull her beside me, kissing her cheek and forehead. I look at her and say, “I pity myself for missing all the great opportunities of being with you.”

After this incident, we had many more encounters in different places and positions. To learn more about all those, don’t hesitate to get in touch with me at [email protected].