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  • Mami ji ke sath sambhog and chudai

    Main apni story pe aata hu. Meri mami bahut hi sundar aur gori thi, aur unke 2 bachhe the. Mama ji ka car showroom ka business hai, aur wo apne business ko badhane ke liye doosri city main tour par jaate the.

    Chalo main ab apni story par aata hu. Mere 12th class paas karne ke baad mere papa ne mujhe Indore City bhej diya aage ki padhayi karne ke liye. Kyunki mere gaon main sirf 12th class tak hi school tha. Indore City hamare gaon se 60 km hai.

    Iske liye main Indore mein hostel dekhne laga rehne ke liye. Mama ji ko jaise hi pata chala ki main Indore aa raha tha padhayi ke liye, to unhone mujhe bola ki yahi mere ghar reh kar aage ki padhayi kar le. Maine socha ye sahi tha, apne ghar jaisa tha, aur ghar ka khaana bhi mil jayega.

    12th class paas karne ke baad main mama ji ke ghar pahunch gaya apna samaan lekar. Jab main ghar pahuncha to mama ji ghar par nahi the.

    Mami ne darwaza khola, aur unko dekh kar mera dimag chakra gaya. Kya mast lag rahi thi wo gown mein. Unke gol-gol mumme aaye haye! Aur unka 26-36-26 ka figure. Wo laal-laal honth. Fir mami ji ne chutki bajate hue bola –

    Mami ji: Kunal, kaha kho gaye? Kya hua?

    Maine bola: Kuch nahi mami ji. Wo thoda bus mein bheed thi, aur garmi bhi zyada hai, to thakaan ho rahi hai.

    Mami ne mujhe andar aane ko bola, aur main unke peeche ghar mein jaane laga. Fir mujhe peeche se unki mast si gaand dikhi, jo upar-neeche ho rahi thi, kyunki unka gown thoda tight tha.

    Fir main hall mein aa gaya. Unhone mujhe sofe par baithne ke liye bola. Mami nimbu sharbat lekar aayi, aur jaise hi wo mujhe sharbat ka glass dene ke liye jhuki, to mujhe unke mumme ka cleavage dikha jitna ek gown mein dikh sakta tha.

    Unke gore-gore mumme dekh kar mere mann mein ajeeb khayaal aane lage. Fir sharbat pee kar hum baatein karne lage jaise konsa college hai, kya timing hai tumhara, wagaira-wagaira.

    Baat karte-karte main beech-beech mein unke mumme ki taraf dekh raha tha. Bade mast lag rahe the. Mann to kar raha tha ki abhi unka gown nikaal ke choos lu. Baat khatam hone ke baad wo mujhe mere room le gayi, jo 1st floor par tha, aur jo unke bedroom ki opposite side mein tha. Aur unke bachho ka room uski side wala room tha.

    Main mere room set karne ke baad neeche hall mein aa gaya, aur unke bachho ke sath jo mere cousins hai, unke sath tv dekhne baith gaya. Fir shaam ho gayi, aur mama ji ghar aa gaye. Fir unse baatein karke, dinner karke hum log sone chale gaye.

    Main mere room mein tha, aur raat ke kareeb 1:00 baj rahe the. Main peshab karne ke liye utha, aur main jaise hi bathroom se baahar aaya, mujhe kuch awaaz aayi, jaise kisi ke baatein karne ki ho.

    Fir main apne room ke door ke paas gaya, aur suna to pata laga ki ye awaaz to mama aur mami ke room se aa rahi thi. Theek se to nahi sunayi diya, to maine room ka darwaza khol kar unke room ke door ke paas kaan lagaya. Wo dono baat kar rahe the.

    Mama mami ko bol rahe the: Chalo jaldi se kapde utaro, bahut din ho gaye kiya nahi hai.

    Mami boli: Karoge bhi kaise, mere periods kal to khatam hue hai.

    Mama: Chal jaldi aaja bed par.

    Fir maine dheere se aage jaa kar unke room ke paas ki window se dekha. Window thodi khuli hui thi, aur mujhe andar room ka nazara saaf-saaf dikh raha tha. Wo dono bed par the. Mama mami ki bra khol rahe the.

    Fir jaise hi bra khuli, unke mast boobs baahar dikhne lage. Unhone unhe pakad kar masal diya, aur mami ji ki cheekh nikal gayi.

    To mami ne bola: Zara dheere se karo. Paas waale room mein tumhara bhanja so raha hai.

    Mami: Ok, ab aaram se karunga. Fir unhone unhe kiss karna chaalu kiya. Kiss karne ke baad bola-

    Mama: Chal ab apni panty utaar aur nangi ho ja.

    Fir mama ne bhi apne poore kapde khol diye. Par unka lund zyada bada nahi tha, aur patla bhi tha. Fir unki chudai start hui aur mami ji ki siskiyon ki aur aah aah aah ki awaaz aane lagi. Aur bus 5 se 6 dhakke mein mama nidhaal ho gaye kyunki unka paani nikal gaya.

    To mami boli: Itna jaldi! Abhi to start hi kiya tha aapne.

    Mama bole: Kya karu, meri itni hi capacity hai.

    Fir mami ji gusse mein bed se uth kar bathroom chali jati hai, aur mama kapde pehan kar so jaate hai. Main bhi apne room mein aa jata hu. 10 minute baad mujhe laga ki unke room ka door open hua tha. Maine dheere se mere room ka door open karke dekha to mami mujhe baahar jaati hui dikhi.

    Wo kitchen ki taraf jaa rahi thi. Mujhe laga shayad paani lene gayi hongi. Lekin jab 15 minute baad bhi wo nahi aayi, to main bhi chupke-chupke se kitchen ki taraf gaya.

    Lekin mami waha nahi thi. Fir meri nazar kitchen ke paas storeroom ke door par gayi. Wo thoda sa khula hua tha. Maine dabe paon paas jaa kar dekha, to mere hosh udd gaye. Maine dekha ki mami ji ke hath mein ek lambi si kuch cheez thi.

    Fir maine thoda gaur se dekha to wo ek dildo tha, matlab ek nakli lund. Unhone us par thoda sa tel lagaya, aur apna ek pair upar uthaya. Fir gown upar karke usko apni chut mein daal diya dheere se. Fir wo usko aage-peeche karke siskiyan le rahi thi, aur unki aankhen band thi. Halki aah aah ki awaaz bhi ho rahi thi.

    Ye sab dekh kar mera lund bhi khada ho gaya, aur main apne lund ko pakad kar hilaane laga. Lekin tabhi galti se mere hath se door ko dhakka laga, aur wo poora khul gaya.

    Door khulte hi mami ji ko pata chal gaya aur main theek unke saamne khada tha. Fir wo apne nakli lund ko chut mein se jaldi se nikaal leti hai, aur meri taraf chalne lagti hai.Wo mere paas aa kar khadi ho jati hai aur gusse se boli-

    Mami: Tum yaha kya kar rahe ho?

    Main ghabra gaya, aur maine bola-

    Main: Main kitchen mein apni paani ki bottle bharne aaya tha.

    Isi beech unka dhyaan meri pant ki taraf gaya, aur unhe pant ke andar se mera khada lund dikh gaya.

    Mami boli: Fir tum kitchen se yaha kaise aa gaye?

    To main bola: Wo mujhe store room ka door thoda sa khula hua dikha, to maine socha band kar deta hu.

    Mami boli: Fir tumne kya dekha?

    Maine bola: Kuch nahi, bus main band kar raha tha aur aap mujhe andar dikhi.

    Mami: Tumne kuch dekha ki main andar kya kar rahi thi?

    Maine jhooth bola: Room mein andhera tha, to kuch nahi dikha.

    Mami ji thoda gusse se boli: Agar tumne kuch nahi dekha hai, to ye tumhari pant mein kya hai?

    Main firse ghabra gaya aur bola: Kuch nahi hai.

    Mami ji ne mere lund ko pakad liya pant ke upar se, aur boli: Fir ye kya hai? Tera lund khada ho gaya hai.

    Main bola: Pata nahi kaise hua.

    To mami ji boli: Jhooth mat bol. Toone mujhe yaha pehle dekh liya hoga, aur mujhe nangi dekh kar tera lund khada ho gaya. Unhone pant ke upar se hi mere lund ko pakad kar aage-peeche kiya. Aur unko mere lund ka size pata chal gaya. Fir wo boli-

    Mami: Kunal tumhara lund to bahut bada hai, aur mota bhi hai.

    Unhone mujhe apni pant utaarne ke liye bola. Main bhi mann mein khush ho gaya. Fir maine pant utaar di, aur mera poora lund unke hath mein tha.

    Wo boli: Kunal tera to lund mast hai.

    Main naatak karne laga: Mami ji mujhse galti ho gayi, ab nahi hogi wapas galti.

    To mami ji boli: Koi galti nahi ki hai toone. Main koi gussa nahi hu tujhpe.

    Shayad unhe mera lund pasand aa gaya tha. Aur wo mere lund ko aage-peeche hilaane lagi, aur muh main leke choosne lagi.

    Main naatak karta hua bola: Ye kya kar rahi hai aap?

    To wo boli: Chup-chaap aise hi khade reh.

    Aur main bhi maza lene lag gaya. Fir mera lund tight hoke usme se mera virya baahar aa gaya, aur mami ji ke muh par udd gaya. Mami ji ke face par khushi alag hi dikh rahi thi, jaise unko jo chahiye tha wo mil gaya.

    Fir unhone mere paas aakar bola: Jao ab apne room mein so jao. Aur ye baat kisi ko ko bhi nahi pata chalni chahiye.

    Fir agle din morning mein fresh ho kar neeche aa gaya dining table par break fast karne. Mama ji pehle se hi waha par breakfast kar rahe the. Mami ji kitchen mein thi. Fir wo mere liye bhi breakfast le aayi, aur maine unki taraf dekha to unhone mujhe ek halki si smile di.

    Fir hum teeno mil kar baatein karne lage. 15 minute baad mama apne bachho ko school chhodhne aur apne office nikal gaye. Ab ghar mein sirf hum do hi log the. Main apna breakfast khatam karke plate kitchen mein rakhne gaya to mami ji haste hue mujhse boli-

    Mami: Kal jo kiya, usme maza aaya?

    Main haa aur naa mein gardan hila ke apne room mein aa gaya. Apne room main aane baad main sochne laga jo maine socha tha ye to usse bhi fast hone laga.

    Pichli raat ka sochte-sochte mera lund fir tight hone laga, aur mujhe mami ka nanga badan yaad aane laga. Main himmat karke apne room se baahar aaya, aur mami ki taraf gaya, jo kitchen mein thi. Fir maine unke peeche jaa kar unko peeche se pakad liya, aur unke boobs dabane laga.

    Wo boli: Kunal, ye kya kar rahe ho? Chhodho mujhe.

    To main bola: Acha, aur wo jo kal aap mere sath kar rahi thi uska kya?

    Wo boli: Wo galti se ho gaya. Jo hua usko bhool jao.

    Main bola: Aise kaise. Mama ji ka lund bahut chhota hai, aur wo aapko theek se chod nahi paate hai. Isliye aap wo nakli lund use karti hai.

    Mami boli: Tumhe kaise pata?

    Main bola: kal raat ko maine sab dekh liya tha, jo bedroom mein ho raha tha.

    Mami boli: Ye sab galat hai. Tumhe ye nahi karna tha.

    Main bola: Ab galti to ho gayi, aur aapne kal raat ko jo kaam adhoora rakh diya tha usko poora karo.

    Mami boli: Matlab?

    Main: Matlab mujhe aapki chudai karni hai.

    Wo boli: Nahi, aisa nahi hoga.

    Fir main bola: Agar aap nahi maani, to kal raat ko aap jo kar rahi thi, maine uska video bana liya hai. Aur main usko internet par viral kar doonga.

    To wo mere se boli: Nahi, aisa mat karo. Main tumhe paise de deti hu. Bolo kithe chahiye?

    Main bola: Paise nahi aap chahiye. Wo bhi mere kamre mein agle 10 minute mein. Aa jana chup-chaap, nahi to pata hai naa kya karunga?

    Main mere room mein aa gaya aur 10 minute baad wo bhi aa gayi. Maine unko andar room mein bed par bitha diya, aur room ka door lock kar diya.

    Fir wo mujhe boli: Kunal, jo tum bologe wo main karne ko taiyaar hu. Par kisi ko ye baat pata nahi chalni chahiye.

    Maine kaha: Theek hai, chalo fir start kare.

    Mami ji ne kaha: Abhi?

    Maine kaha: Haa, abhi karna hai mujhe. Chal kapde utaar aur let jaa.

    Wo apni saree utaar kar let gayi. Fir main uski side main let gaya, aur uske gulabi raseele hontho ko choos kar kiss karne laga. Fir 5 minute baad maine uski bra utaar di, aur boobs choosne laga.

    Kya mast boobs the, maza aa gaya. Ab main ek hath se uske boobs daba raha tha, aur doosre se uski chaddi utaar di. Waah kya mast chut thi. Main hath ferne laga uski chut pe.

    Mami ji boli: Bas-bas, ye karna zaroori hai kya? Tumne mujhe poora nanga to kar hi diya hai.

    Main bola: Abhi to chudai karna baaki hai darling. Meri randi mami, mera mota lund apni chut mein leke aapko maza aa jayega.

    Fir maine apna khada lund unki chut mein daal diya, aur dhakke lagane laga. Wo dard se bolne lagi-

    Mami: Isko nikalo baahar, ye bahut mota hai.

    Par main kaha rukne wala tha. Main chudai karta raha aur wo ah ah ah karti reh gayi. Poore aadhe ghante tak chodne ke baad mera paani nikalne wala tha.

    To maine lund baahar nikaal kar unke pet par apna paani chhodh diya, aur thak kar side mein let gaya. 5 minute baad wo apne kapde pehanne lagi to maine bola-

    Main: Darling abhi kaha chali. Abhi ek baar aur chudai hogi teri.

    Mami boli: Ab kar to liya hai.

    Main bola: Mann nahi bhara hai abhi.

    Chalo doston iske aage ka main 2nd part mein batata hu, ki kya hua. Story achi lagi ho to comments karna. Main bahut jald iska doosra part leke aaunga.

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  • London Ki Flight Mein Chudne Ka Maza – Part 1

    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.

    Meri pichli kahani mein aapne padha tha, ki main apne pati ke sath London jaa rahi thi. Fir jab hum airport par pahunche, to mere husband ka waha ke officer ke sath jhagda ho gaya. Aur us jhagde ko solve karne ke liye mujhe waha chudna pada. Ab aage badhte hai.

    Airport clearance ke baad hum flight mein baith gaye, aur flight ne apni udaan bhar li. Flight kafi lambi thi, aur ek poori raat bhi kaatni thi flight mein hame.

    Shaam already ho chuki thi, aur hame dinner diya gaya. Badi hi achi service thi flight walo ki. Main to pehli baar flight mein baithi thi, to mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha.

    Mere jo dil kar raha tha khaane ko, main wahi mangwa sakti thi. Dinner karne ke baad Ghosh babu as usual so gaye. Lekin main itni excited thi ki mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi.

    Fir maine paas pade headphones lagaye, aur koi movie dekhne lag gayi. Jaise-jaise movie aage badhi, to usme sex scenes aane lage. Un scenes ko dekh kar main garam hone lagi, aur mera dil chudai karne ka hone laga.

    Film ke end mein itne zabardast scene the, ki ab mujhe lund chahiye hi tha. Meri chut aag pakad chuki thi, aur woh lund lena chaahti thi. Lekin ye bhi ek sach tha, ki main fight mein thi, aur waha par mujhe lund milna mushkil tha.

    Fir maine idhar-udhar dekha. Meri left side ki row mein 2 seats aage bhi koi same movie dekh raha tha. Maine dhyan se dekha to mujhe ek lund dikha, jisko koi hath se sehla raha tha.

    Ye dekh kar main samajh gayi ki woh koi aadmi tha, jo movie dekh kar garam ho gaya tha, aur lund hila raha tha. Uske lund ko dekh kar mere muh mein paani aa gaya.

    Maine socha ki lund to woh hila hi raha tha, to uski energy aise hi waste kyun jaane du. Ye soch kar main apni seat se uthi, aur uski taraf jaane lagi.

    Jab maine aage jaake dekha, to woh ek 23-24 saal ka ladka tha. Woh ek patla sa ladka tha, jiska lund takreeban 8-inch ka tha. Jab usne mujhe apne saamne khade dekha, to woh thoda ghabra gaya. Aur apne lund ko chhupane ki koshish karne lag gaya.

    Maine uski taraf dekh kar smile paas ki aur uske lund ko hath mein pakad kar sehlaane lagi. Fir maine aas-paas dekha. Sab log so chuke the, aur kisi ka koi darr nahi tha.

    Fir main apne ghutno ke bal uske saamne baith gayi. Ye dekh kar woh hairaan ho gaya. Maine kaamuk andaaz mein uski taraf dekha, aur uske lund ko apne muh mein le liya.

    Jaise hi maine uske khade lund ko apne muh mein bhara, uski halki si aah nikal gayi. Ab main uske lund ko choosne lagi, aur apne muh ki garmi ka us ladke ko maza dene lagi.

    Uski saanse tez ho rahi thi, aur woh mere stann sehlane lag gaya. Thodi der mein usne mere sar ke peeche hath rakha, aur mere muh mein dhakke dene shuru kar diye. Ab woh zor-zor se mere muh mein lund andar-baahar kar raha tha.

    Meri chut poori geeli ho chuki thi, aur main ab chudne ke liye taiyaar thi. Fir maine uska lund muh se baahar nikala, aur uski taraf dekhte hue washroom ki taraf jaane lagi.

    Washroom ke darwaze par pahunch kar maine usko aane ka ishara kiya. Woh usi waqt khada hua, aur mere peeche aa gaya. Fir maine usko washroom ke andar leke room lock kar liya.

    Andar aate hi hamari zabardast kiss hui. Woh paaglon ki tarah mere honth choos raha tha, aur main usko apne hontho ka rass pila rahi thi. Fir maine jaldi se apna blouse aur bra nikaal di, aur apne bade-bade stann uske saamne azaad kar diye.

    Woh mere stann dekhte hi un par toot pada, aur zor-zor se mere nipples ko choosne lag gaya. Mujhe bada maza aa raha tha. 10-minute nipples choosne ke baad woh mere pet ko choomte hue neeche gaya.

    Fir usne meri saree aur petticoat ek sath neeche kar diye, aur ab main uske saamne sirf panty mein thi. Meri moti gaand aur mast jaanghen dekh kar woh khush ho gaya.

    Woh meri jaanghon mein apna sar daal kar laad karne laga, aur meri chut ko panty ke upar se chaatne lag gaya. Meri chut to pehle se hi geeli thi.

    Maine apni panty neeche ki, aur uske sar ko apni chut mein daba liya. Woh jeebh ragad-ragad kar aur daant khurach-khurach kar meri chut ka rass-paan kar raha tha.

    Woh itne zabardast tareeke se meri chut choos raha tha, ki main 5-minute mein hi jhad gayi. Woh bhi maze se mera sara paani pee gaya. Fir woh khada hua, aur jaldi se apne kapde utaar kar nanga ho gaya.

    Mujhe to woh bohut betaad lag raha tha meri chudai karne ke liye. Uska lund ab mujhe salami de raha tha. Fir usne mujhe ghumaya, aur mere hatho ko deewar par rakhwa liya. Woh jaisa bolta gaya, main karti gayi.

    Fir woh thoda neeche ki taraf hua, usne lund meri chut pe set kiya, aur zor ke dhakke se poore ka poora lund meri chut mein daal diya. Ah, itna maza aata hai jab poora lund chut mein jata hai. Aisa maza aur kahi nahi milta duniya mein.

    Fir usne mere chootado ko pakda, aur zor-zor se dhakke dene laga. Mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha, aur uski aahon se lag raha tha ki usko bhi bohut maza aa raha tha.

    Woh dhakke maare jaa raha tha, aur mujhe sukoon bhara maza mil raha tha. Washroom mein thap-thap ki awaaze aa rahi thi, lekin hame kisi baat ki koi sudh nahi thi.

    15-minute woh aise hi meri chut mein jhatke maarta raha. Is beech meri chut ka paani bhi nikal chuka tha. Fir maine neeche dekha, to neeche floor pe bhi meri chut ka paani gira hua tha.

    Maine peeche uske lund ki taraf dekha, to uska lund meri chut ke paani mein poori tarah se bheega hua tha. Fir woh neeche baith gaya, aur meri gaand mein muh maarne lag gaya.

    Woh apni jeebh se meri gaand ke chhed ko chaat kar geela kar raha tha. Usne 2 ungliya bhi meri gaand mein daal kar chhed ko thoda khulla kiya. Main to uski harkaton se madhosh hoti jaa rahi thi.

    Fir woh khada hua, aur usne apna lund meri gaand ke chhed par set kiya. Uske baad zor ka dhakka upar ki taraf maara, aur lund fisalte hue poore ka poora meri gaand mein sama gaya.

    Waah, kya maza aaya. Woh apne hath aage mere stanno par le aaya, aur peeche se dhapa-dhap meri gaand maarne laga. Chhokra tha to patla sa hi, lekin saale mein dum bohut tha. Aisa lag raha tha, jaise koi manjha hua khiladi meri chudai kar raha tha.

    20-minute woh lagataar aise hi meri gaand maarta raha. Fir finally woh aah aah karke jhad gaya. Usne apna poora maal meri gaand mein hi nikaal diya. Fir jaise hi usne lund baahar nikala, washroom ke darwaze par knock hua.

    Usne poocha: Who’s this?

    Baahar se awaaz aayi: Rahul, main hu.

    Woh bola: Baap re, marr gaye!

    Iske aage kya hua, woh aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega.

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  • Rough Sex Intimacy with Mom – Part 3

    Note: All the characters in this story are strictly above 19. My stories have hardcore, rough, erotic moments. This is a mom-son incest story of mine which I am sharing with you. Read the story till the end to feel the same pleasure I felt.

    In this series, the mom and son go through their deeps, including BDSM and rough humiliation. This story happens between the dad, mom, and son. Read the previous part to make a perfect flow of the story.

    Exhausted, sweat coming from every cell of our body, the session going is impossible for anyone. My beautiful mom is super hot while naked. She can not take it. It was midnight, and I was not letting my mom turn on the AC.

    I like her sweat smell in the blankets. At the same time, I want her to feel my ugly sweat smell. She has to. She will.

    Lata: Isn’t it hot, Raj (my name)?

    Me: What? The temperature or you?

    She chuckled at it. I placed my hand on her boobs. Ready to squeeze if she denies my compliment.

    Lata: It has been two hours. You closed all the windows and doors and turned off the ac and fan. What kind of fantasy is this?

    Me: A fantasy a son demands from his mother.

    Started squeezing her beautiful melons without her consent. Kissed her on her forehead and spat a little of my saliva in her ears. I hugged her like that after our session. My dick is in a normal position. Ready to rise for a blow with cum not cleaned by my mom touching her pussy.

    And I did not let her touch the ac remote of the fan switch. I held her tight, hugged her tight, in my grip, on my torso. With my dick again, wanting to enter her pussy. She can not take it. I know it.

    Lata: Let us take a break. Please, son. Please.

    Even though I was exhausted, but not tired. I do not want to leave her. I want her big breast touching my firm chest always. I let her loose. I let her go out of my grip as she pleads to leave herself. I turn on the AC and fan to full speed. I slept that night peacefully after destroying my mom’s pussy.

    I slept more that night, like a baby, for ten hours. I woke up and went to do my work after kissing my mom on her forehead. I’m also out of home as I can not do my work for a minute. All my mom’s nudes pop into my mind while I do my work. I want to see her.

    But I can not go. So I called her on her mobile. The conversation was like

    Me(on the phone with my mom): Hey, Mom. What are you doing?

    Lata: Missing me?

    Me: Of course. Send some of your nudes urgently. Then send a video of yours naked while you bloody open your dress and finger yourself yelling my name aloud.

    Lata: Oh, poor child. But I do not know how to use the phone properly.

    Me: No problem. Dad knows it. Go ask him and send me fast. I do not want a single piece of clothing on your body. Let your hair loose and yell my name aloud while fingering.

    And I hung up the call after it. It was five minutes I was not getting any nudes. I was frustrated. I want to go home and punish the slave for not obeying the orders. It was five more minutes, and I got the first pic on WhatsApp from my dad’s number.

    I replied, “Thanks, Dad,” and sent a love symbol. My phone was popping up for the next minute with my mother’s nudes. She was hot. Very very hot in the pictures. She has large breasts with stretch marks on her white belly, with her hair is not loose.

    I replied to my dad in the chat, “Dad, slap that bitch and tell her to lose her hair.” He felt angry and sent me, “Bastard, respect her. She is your mother.” I replied, “Ok, tell her to do as I told her exactly.” She did.

    This time I directly made a video call to my father. He answered it with fury. And the conversation in video call was like.

    Dad: Connect your earphones or buds.

    Me: (I did) Tell me, Dad, no one can hear.

    Dad: You ugly-looking bastard. I told you to respect her, whatever the situation is.

    Me: Ok, sorry, Dad. Pass the phone to the naked bitch of yours.

    Dad: Again?

    Me: Sorry, pass the phone to my love.

    My mom took the phone in the middle of our talk only and spoke

    Mom: How am I in the pictures?

    Me: Hot. Show me your pussy. (She did)

    Me: I can not see it. I told you to shave many times.

    Lata: Sorry. I will shave it tonight.

    Me: Take your boob in your mouth.

    She did, and I had a full boner in my pants. I can not have it. I went to the bathroom immediately. And ordered my slave my wishes.

    Me: Finger yourself, bitch. And do not forget to yell my name.

    She did. Oh my god. What a mother you gave me. Yelling a son’s name while fingering is such a wonderful feeling a man has.

    Lata: Come home, Raj (put her finger deep), come soon.

    She yelled my name loudly while fingering herself vigorously in front of her husband. And I masturbated in my office for her moaning on the phone.

    Me: Tonight, I am going to have my desire with you. Wait for it.

    I hung up the call. Since childhood, my dream has been to fuck a woman in the swimming pool. I am lucky enough to fuck my mom tonight. Luckily we have a swimming pool in our home too. I completed my work. It was night when I reached home around 9’o clock.

    I searched for my love. I can not see her anywhere. I went everywhere and found my father having alcohol in our garden, besides our pool area. He was enjoying his time alone, and I asked him.

    Me: Dad, have you seen my woman?

    Dad: She is on the first floor. She went to bring clothes which dried.

    Yes, she is, indeed. She was coming down holding all the clothes in her hands. Like probably 15 pairs. I went directly near her. While going near her, she spoke

    Lata: Are you hungry, son?

    Me: Of course bitch, and I want to eat your beautiful pussy.

    Without her consent, I kissed her roughly on her lips. I bit her lips hard. Very hard. For which she moaned. I liked it a lot and told

    Me: From tomorrow, I want you to wait for me at the main door. Understood?

    Lata: Yeah, stop squeezing my boobs.

    I did not know when my hands touched Mom’s boobs and started squeezing. Maybe this is what it means to become blind in lust. I realised it that night. I held her in my hands, directly went near the pool, and threw her in the pool.

    Shocked. Both of them, my dad and my love.

    Dad: What the fuck did you do?

    Lata: What was that?

    Me (to mom): (pointing finger) Stay there bitch.

    For both their questions, my answer automatically they have known after removing and removing my shirt and pants. I was in my underwear only. That too with a pre-cum in it with a very big bulge. I went near my father and told him

    Me: Can I have a glass of drink on the rocks?

    Dad: Ok. Turn on the geyser of the pool. It will be good for you.

    Me: No thanks, Dad. I am very horny today. Please go inside. You can not see your wife being fucked so badly.

    And he went leaving us and the whisky bottle for us. I completed a quarter of the full bottle in no time and took the bottle and glass into the pool. I went near my love clearing all the clothes which fell in the pool when I threw them.

    I went near her and pulled her on my chest very roughly. I looked passionately into her eyes

    Lata: I do not have a nightie to wear for tomorrow.

    Me: Do not wear anything. You don’t need to. Show your achievements to me naked.

    I pinched her on her shoulder fat mercilessly. I poured some more into the glass and gave her.

    Lata: I do not drink.

    Me: You bloody will.

    I drank all the alcohol in the glass and passed it to her with my mouth, kissing the bitch very badly. That drink does not need any water too. It bloody mixed with my saliva.

    Me: How is it?

    Lata: Bad. Very bad. How do men drink this?

    Me: That is what makes us special.

    I took a cigarette from my pocket and lit it. I was smoking, and my mom was very angry with me for smoking. I gestured for her to kiss my body till then. She did.

    I was smoking in a pool with my manhood rose full in my underwear. My mom kissed, licked, sucked, and bit my shoulder and chest area. I put the glass aside. With my right hand, I yanked the bitch back, holding her hair tightly. I exhaled the smoke on her beautiful face.

    I threw the cigarette away and kissed the woman who gave birth to me on her pink lips very hard. I took every lip of hers and sandwiched them with my smoking lips one by one. I held her head. I opened my eyes and saw my father looking at me from far inside the home.

    I kissed her more for that. I hugged her in the pool itself. Her nightie was the only limitation for my bare chest, not touching her fluffy soft boobs. I bloody tore it into pieces in the pool itself. She was not naked, though. She has her panties and bra.

    “Chap,” I slapped her very hard on her cheek and told her.

    Me: How many times have I told you not to wear anything on your body?

    Lata: Sorry, son.

    I tore her costly bra and panties too. And why would I spare mine? I tore my underwear too. We both were naked in the cool pool. I hugged her tight. My dick touched her vagina firmly in the pool.

    Half of her boobs were in the pool, and the water level was below my chest. I liked it. Hugging and kissing my mom in the pool.

    Me: I can not wait to taste you, bitch.

    Lata: Me too, son.

    I pushed her to the edge and pinned her to the edge while I leaned on her from the other side of the pool. I kissed her more roughly, squeezing both her boobs.

    Me: I want to taste you so badly, bitch.

    With that, I inhaled heavily and went into the water to her vagina, where I came from. To kiss that place, lick that place, suck that place. I found the main hole of the woman. Then opened my tongue through my mouth and pushed her legs either way in the pool. I licked my mother’s pussy clean.

    I was angry and out of oxygen, so I came out of the water. “Chap,” I slapped my mom very hard.

    Me: I told you to shave it. Haven’t I? (pinched her boob aggressively)

    Lata: aahh. Yes, you have told. Sorry, son. Sorry, Raj. Sorry. Aaahh. Please stop pinching.

    I did not stop. Instead increased my pace. She was yelling, crying in pain as I pinched her.

    Lata: Please, son.

    Me: Ok. Last warning.

    And I inhaled again and went back to the position. I could not hear her sounds as I was in the water. But I can surely know that she is enjoying it. Because she is pulling my head deeper into her pussy without my consent. The way I sucked her pussy on that night in a pool was marvellous.

    I came up and again inhaled and went back and kept on sucking her pussy deeper. It was like I touched her g-spot with my tongue in the pool. I bit her pussy lips hard in the pool. And she came in my mouth in the pool.

    I came up with her juices with some fluoride water in my mouth. And I spat the same juices of hers and water on her face. She cleaned her face with her hand, and I spat on her beautiful face again.

    Me: Now, my turn.

    Lata: Always up for it, son.

    I yanked her head back, holding her wet hair with my hands, kissing her hard while transferring my saliva into her mouth. I insist till she swallows it all. Then told her to inhale a lot. I pushed her into the water till my dick touched her mouth.

    I rubbed my balls on her face in the water. I farted on her face in the pool. Put her face exactly under my ass hole, ensuring she sucks it hard while holding her hair and head. She came up quickly out of the water for air.

    Lata: This is the last time I have sex with you after alcohol.

    I kissed my love on her cheek, then on her forehead lastly on her lips while squeezing her boobs mercilessly.

    Me: No way. This is just the beginning. A lot more to come. Now go into the water and suck my black cock.

    While she was telling me something, I pushed her into the water. I directly put my dick in her mouth without her consent. I made her head move in and out, holding her hair and head with my hands in the water. She came up quickly. Took huge gasps

    Lata: You bloody piece of shit. At least give time for me to inhale properly.

    Me: Quick.

    I again pushed her into the water. This time she took some good chunk of air into her lungs. That I observed, so I rammed her mouth till my dick reached her throat into her pharynx. I face fucked my mother in the water while pinning her towards my cock in the pool. She again came up and took big gasps.

    Lata: Oh my god. This is crazy. How the hell did you hold your breath so much time while you sucked me?

    Me: I have been dreaming of this for many years. I have fucked you more badly, more awkwardly, in my dreams. Do not wish to fuck you like that. It is a nightmare for you every single fucking time. But those all were in my dreams only.

    Squeezed her ass cheeks while talking to her.

    Me: Do not ask any questions. Go in and suck properly.

    I again pushed her hard into the water, holding her head after draping her hair to my hands. I was face fucking the milf mother who gave birth to me. I fucked, fucked till the water got hot for our session.

    I can see the water bobbles popping at my chest on the water. My mother makes in-and-out motions in the water just below it. I increased my strength pinning her head hard towards my dick. I pushed her to the edge and pinned her hard to the wall.

    She was gasping in the pool. I let her loose, and she came up and took some air and spoke

    Lata: How much time it takes you to cum?

    Her eyes were red due to the water, and her cheeks bulged a bit as I fucked her mouth in the water.

    Me: It depends on you.

    I again pushed one last time into the water, holding her hair and pinning her hard to my dick. This time she started biting my dick with her teeth in the water. This again aroused a lot in me and made me cum hard in her mouth.

    I made sure she stayed in the water till my semen went directly going into her stomach. And she knows it very well too. She hugged my legs tight and closed her mouth completely around my dick. This is the best oral sex I have ever got. That too in the pool. She came up with red eyes

    Lata: Fucking crazy.

    Me: Tonight, we will stay in the water only.

    Lata: We may get a fever. Let us go out.

    Me: Anyway I took a leave for the next three days.

    Lata: But…

    Me: No buts. Only fucks.

    Then I fucked her pussy even more badly in the pool. I fucked her three times in her pussy in the water. It was not easy, unlike outside of the water. It isn’t easy to make in-and-out motions in the water. I fucked her hard, completing the whisky and a pack of cigarettes in the pool.

    And lastly, my mother spoke about her desire, for which I was shocked to think so ruggedly of my wit.

    Lata: Son, I have a desire too.

    To be continued.

    I will write about my mother’s biggest desire in the next part. Share your views if you want to, in the comments or mail to [email protected].

    Exhausted, Sweat coming from every cell of our body, the session going is not even possible for anyone. My Beautiful mom is super hot while naked. She can not take it. It was Midnight and I am not letting my mom turn on the AC.

    I like her Sweat Smell in Blankets. At the same time, I want her to feel my ugly sweat smell. She has to. She will.

    Lata: Isn’t it Hot, Raj(my name)?

    Me: What? The temperature or you?

    She chuckled at it. I placed my hand on her boobs. Ready to squeeze if she denies my compliment.

    Lata: It is been two hours, you closed all the windows and doors and turned off the AC and Fan also. What kind of Fantasy is this?

    Me: A fantasy a son demands from his mother.

    Started Squeezing her beautiful melons without her consent. Kissed her on her forehead and spat a little of my saliva in her ears. I hugged her like that after our session. My Dick is in a normal position. Ready to rise for a blow with cum not cleaned by my mom touching her pussy.

    And I did not let her touch the Ac remote of the fan switch. I held her tight, hugged her tight, in my grip, on my torso, with my dick again wanting to enter her pussy. She can not take it. I know it.

    Lata: Let us take a break. Please, son. PLEASE.

    Even though I was Exhausted, but not Tired. I do not want to leave her. I want her big breast touching my firm chest always. I let her loose, I let her go out of my grip as she pleads to leave herself. I turn on the AC and Fan to full speed and slept that night Peacefully after destroying my mom’s pussy.

    I slept more on that night, like a baby for ten hours. I woke up and went to do my work after kissing my mom on her forehead. Out of home. I can not do my work for a minute also. All my mom’s nudes pop into my mind while I do my work. I want to see her. But I can not go. So I called her on her mobile. The conversation was like

    Me(on phone with my mom): Hey, Mom. What are you doing?

    Lata: Missing me?

    Me: Of course. Send some of your nudes urgently. Then send a video of yours naked while you Bloody open your Dress and Finger yourself yelling my name Aloud.

    Lata: Oh poor child. But I do not how to use the phone properly.

    Me: No problem. Dad knows it. Go ask him and send me fast. I do not want a single piece of clothing on your body and let your hair loose and yell my name aloud while fingering.

    And I hung up the call after it. It was Five minutes I am not getting any nudes. I was frustrated. Want to go home and punish the slave for not obeying the orders. It was five more minutes and I got the first pic in WhatsApp from my dad’s Number.

    I replied to him, “Thanks Dad”, and sent a love symbol. For the next minute, my phone was popping up with my mother’s Nudes. She was Hot. Very Very Hot in Pictures. She has large breasts with Stretch marks on her white belly with her hair is not loose.

    I replied to my Dad in the chat, “Dad, Slap That Bitch and tell her to lose her hair”, For which he felt angry and sent me, “Bastard, Respect her. She is your Mother”, to which I replied,” Ok, Tell her to do as I told her exactly”, she did. This time I directly made a video call to my father. He answered it with fury. And the conversation in video call was like.

    Dad: Connect your Earphones or Buds.

    Me:(I did) Tell me, Dad, No one can hear.

    Dad: You ugly Looking, Bastard. I told you to respect her whatever the situation is.

    Me: Ok, sorry Dad. Pass the phone to the Naked Bitch of yours.

    Dad: Again?

    Me: Sorry, Pass the phone to my Love.

    My mom took the phone in the middle of our talk only and spoke

    Mom: How am I in the pictures?

    Me: Hot. Show me your Pussy.(she did)

    Me: I can not see it. I told you to shave many times.

    Lata: Sorry. I will shave it tonight.

    Me: Take your Boob in your mouth.

    She did, and I had a Full Boner in my pants. I can not have it. I went to the Bathroom immediately. And ordered my slave my wishes.

    Me: Finger yourself, Bitch. And do not forget to yell my name.

    She did. Oh my God. What a mother you gave me. Yelling a son’s name while fingering is such a wonderful feeling a man has.

    Lata: Come home Raj(put her finger deep), Come soon. RAJ. RAJ. RAJ.

    She yelled my name loudly while fingering herself vigorously in front of her husband. And I masturbated in my Office for her moaning on the Phone.

    Me: Tonight, I am going to have my Desire with You. Wait for it.

    And I hung up the call. Since Childhood, my dream is to fuck a woman in the Swimming Pool. I am lucky enough to fuck my mom tonight. Luckily we have a Swimming pool in our home too. I completed my work without finishing it. I had to attend many meetings also. It was night when I reached home around 9’O clock.

    I searched for my Love. I can not see her anywhere. I went everywhere and found my father having Alcohol in our garden exactly beside our pool area. He was enjoying his time lonely and I asked him

    Me: Dad, Have you seen my Woman?
    Dad: Pardon me, she is on the first floor. She Went to bring clothes which dried.

    Yes, she is, indeed. She was coming down holding all the clothes in her hands. Like probably 15 pairs. I directly went near her. While going near her she spoke

    Lata: Are you Hungry, Son?

    Me(to Mom): Of course Bitch, and I want to eat your Beautiful Pussy.

    Without her consent, I kissed her roughly on her lips. I bit her lips hard. Very hard. For which she moaned, “Aaahhh”, I liked it a lot and told

    Me: From tomorrow, I want you to wait for me at the main door. Understood.

    Lata: Yeah, Stop Squeezing my boobs.

    I did not even know when my hands went near mom’m boobs and started squeezing. Maybe this is what it means to become blind in lust. I realised it that night. I held her in my hands and directly went near the pool and threw her in the Pool.

    SHOCKED. Both of them, my dad and my Love.

    Dad: What the Fuck did you Do?

    Lata: What was that?

    Me(to mom): (pointing finger) Stay there Bitch.

    For both their Questions, my answer automatically they have known after removing and taking off my shirt and pant. I was in my underwear only. That too with a Pre-cum in it with a very big Bulge. I went near my father and told him

    Me: Can I have a glass of drink on the rocks?

    Dad: okay. Turn on the geyser of the pool, it will be good for you.

    Me: No thanks, Dad. I am very horny today. Please go inside. You can not see your wife being fucked so badly.

    And he went leaving us and the whisky bottle for us. I completed a quarter of the full bottle in no time and took the bottle and glass into the pool. I went near my love clearing all the clothes which fell in the pool when I threw them. I went near her pulled her on my chest very roughly and looked passionately into her eyes

    Lata: I do not have a Nightie to wear for tomorrow.

    Me: do not wear anything. You don’t need to. Show your achievements to me naked.

    I pinched her on her shoulder fat mercilessly. I poured some more into the glass and gave her.

    Lata: I do not drink.

    Me: You Bloody Will.

    I drank all the alcohol in the glass and passed it to her with my mouth kissing the Bitch very Badly. That drink does not need any water too. It bloody mixed with my saliva.

    Me: How is it?
    Lata: BAD. Very Bad. How do men drink this?

    Me: That is what makes us special.

    I took a cigarette from my pocket and lit it. I was smoking and my mom was very angry with me for smoking. I gestured for her to kiss my body till then. She did.

    I was smoking in a pool with my Manhood rose full in my underwear while my mom kissed, licked, sucked, and bit my shoulder and chest area. I put the glass aside and with my right hand yanked the Bitch back holding her hair tightly and exhaled the smoke on her beautiful face.

    I threw the cigarette away and kissed the woman who gave birth to me on her pink lips very hard. I took every lip of hers and Sandwiched them with my smoking lips one by one. I held her head. I opened my eyes and saw my father looking at me from far inside the home.

    I kissed her more for that. I hugged her in the pool itself. The only limitation for my bare chest not toughing her fluffy soft boobs was her nightie. I bloody tore it into pieces in the pool itself. She was not naked though. She has her panties and Bra.

    “CHAP”, I slapped her very hard on her cheek and told her.

    Me: How many times have I told you not to wear anything on your body?

    Lata: Sorry, Son.

    I tore her costly Bra and panties too. And why would I spare mine? I tore my underwear too.

    We both were naked in the cool pool. I hugged her tight. Very tight in the pool while my Dick touched her vagina firmly in the pool. Half of her boobs were in the pool and the water level was still below my chest. I liked it. Hugging and kissing my mom in the pool.

    Me: I can not wait to taste you, Bitch.

    Lata: Me too, Son.

    I pushed her to the Edge and Pinned her to the Edge while I lean on her from the other side of the pool. I kissed her more roughly squeezing her both boobs.

    Me: I wanna taste you so badly, Bitch.

    With that, I inhaled heavily and went into the water, to her vagina, the place where I came from. To kiss that place, lick that place, suck that place. And I found the main whole of the woman. Then opened my Tongue through my mouth and pushed her legs either way in the pool and licked my mother’s pussy clean.

    I was angry and out of oxygen, so came out of the water and, “CHAP”, slapped my mom very hard on her face and told

    Me: I told you to Shave it. Haven’t I? (Pinched her boob aggressively)

    Lata: Aahh. Yes, you have told. Sorry, Son. Sorry, Raj. Sorry. Aaahh. Please stop pinching.

    I did not stop. Instead increased my pace. She was yelling, crying in pain as I pinch her.

    Lata: Please, Son.

    Me: OK. Last warning.

    And I inhaled again and went back to the position. I can not hear her sounds as I was in the water. But I can surely know that she is enjoying it. Because she is pulling my head deeper into her pussy without my consent. The way I sucked her pussy on that night in a pool was marvellous.

    I came up and again inhaled and went back and kept on sucking her pussy deeper. It was like I touched her G-Spot with my tongue in the pool. I bit her pussy lips hard in the pool. And she came in my mouth in the pool.

    I came up with her juices with some fluoride water in my mouth. And I spat the same juices of hers and water on her face. She cleaned her face with her hand and again I spat on her beautiful face.

    Me: Now my Turn.

    Lata: Always up for it Son.

    I yanked her head back holding her wet hair with my hands kissed her hard while I transferred my saliva into her mouth. I insist till she swallows it all. Then told her to inhale a lot and pushed her into the water till my dick touched her mouth.

    I rubbed my balls on her face in the water. I farted on her face in the pool. Put her face exactly under my ass hole making sure she sucks it hard while holding her hair and head. She came up quickly out of the water for air.

    Lata: This is the last time I am having sex with you after Alcohol.

    I Kissed my love on her cheek then on her forehead lastly on her lips while Squeezing her boobs mercilessly.

    Me: No way. This is Just the beginning. A lot more to come. Now go into the water and suck my Black Cock.

    While she was telling me something I pushed her into the water and directly put my dick in her mouth without her consent. I was making her head move in and out holding her hair and head with my hands in the water. She came up Quickly. Took huge gasps

    Lata: You bloody Piece of shit. At least give time for me to inhale properly.

    Me: Quick.

    I again pushed her into the water. This time she took some good chunk of air into her lungs. That I observed. So I rammed her mouth till my dick reached her throat into her oropharynx. I face fucked my mother in the water while pinning her towards my cock in the pool. She again came up and took big gasps.

    Lata: Oh my God. This is Crazy. How the hell did you hold your breath so much time while you suck me?

    Me: I am dreaming of this for many years. I have fucked you more badly, more awkwardly in my dreams. Do not wish to fuck you like that. It is a nightmare for you every single fucking time. But those all were in my dreams only.

    Squeezed her ass cheeks while talking to her.

    Me: do not ask any questions. Go in and suck properly.

    I again pushed her hard into the water holding her head after draping her hair to my hands and face fucking the single milf mother who gave birth to me very hard. I fucked, fucked till the water got hot for our session.
    I can see the water bobbles popping at my chest on the water as my mother makes in and out motions in the water just below it. I increased my strength pinning her head hard towards my dick. I pushed her to the edge and pinned her hard to the wall.

    She was gasping in the pool. I let her loose, and she came up and took some air and spoke

    Lata: how much time it takes you to cum?

    Her eyes were red due to the water and her cheeks bulged a bit as I fucked her mouth in the water.

    Me: Depends on you.

    I again pushed one last time into the water holding her hair and pinning her hard to my dick. This time she started biting my dick with her teeth in the water. This again aroused a lot in me and made me cum hard in her mouth.

    I made sure she stays in the water till my semen went directly going into her stomach. And she knows it very well too. She hugged my legs tight and closed her mouth completely around my dick. This is the best oral sex I have ever got. That too in the pool. She came up with red eyes

    Lata: Fucking Crazy.

    Me: Tonight, we will stay in the water only.

    Lata: we may get a fever this only. Let us go out.

    Me: anyway I took a leave for the next three days.

    Lata: But…

    Me: No Buts. Only fucks.

    Then I fucked her pussy even more badly in the pool. I fucked three times in her pussy in the water. It was not easy, unlike outside of the water. It is difficult to make in-and-out motions in the water. I fucked her hard completing the whisky and a pack of cigarettes in the pool.

    And lastly my mother spoke about her desire for which i was shocked of thinking so rugged feeling of my wit.

    Lata: Son, I have a Desire too.

    To be Continued…

    In the Next part, I write about the biggest and darkest desire of the mother for which her son’s and husband’s soul left their body after listening to it. Share your views if you want to, in the comments or mail to [email protected]

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  • My first sexperience with a 60yo man

    I am Adhi (name changed), working in a reputed organization. Now I have been married for 2 years. This is my first story. In 2009 I was studying in junior college.  I was slender, fair, handsome and good in academics.

    But like most parents, I was brought up naïve. I was studying in a boys’ school with no scent of girls and had no idea of sex or masturbation. No concept of good touch and bad touch. I was taught to work, study, and spread happiness however I could.

    Although I was good in academics, I was put into tuition to improve my marks. During one such time, my teacher was not at home. I had to wait in his nearby house till his return. That house was occupied by a couple roughly aged 60. I had good relations with them, so I had no problems approaching them.

    At that time, only the uncle was there. His wife was out at some temple. We were enjoying the fresh air as it was around 06:30 PM. It started to drizzle slightly.

    The uncle and I spoke casually about academics, classes, tuition, music, etc. His house had a balcony-like portion covered by some tree leaves. Hence from the street, nothing would be visible. We were sitting on a sofa side by side.

    While speaking, he casually put his hands on my thigh, and I didn’t feel anything. I was continuing the conversation. Casually his hand brushed my cock over my pants, and I had a strange sensation. It was tickling, and it became erect. I still didn’t mind and was continuing the conversation.

    It happened for the next two times or so. But when he touched me deliberately, I tried to cover my cock with my hands. I asked him what he was doing. He replied just like that and continued the conversation. After a few minutes, he again tried the same.

    I asked him innocently whether he felt like pinching my cock. He said he didn’t want to pinch it but would like to see it. I lowered my pant and undies to knee level and sat on the sofa nude ass with my erect dick. He started to fondle it and just touched the tip.

    It sent shivers down my spine. But I didn’t tell anything and was still trying to have a conversation about something else. He started stroking it gently. It felt heavenly, as it was my introduction to masturbation. My cock was slightly leaking precum which I tried to control.

    But he didn’t mind and was playing with my cock. I didn’t mind as it was feeling different, and I wanted it more and more for some reason. Now it started to rain. So I might have to wait a bit longer. Nobody else would return till the rain stopped.

    I couldn’t return home also since I only had a bicycle. We were not into cell phones at that time. Hence I started enjoying it. Seeing no resistance from me, he made me remove my pants completely.

    We went into his room. He asked me whether I wanted to see his cock. I was afraid, and so I nodded no. He didn’t force me to touch his cock but was playing with mine. He stroked it gently and asked about a girl known to us. I realized that my cock was more erect than before.

    He teased my tip slightly, and I shivered and let out a slight moan. I didn’t care what he was doing but wanted it more. I also thought that this gave happiness to both him and me, so why not do it? I asked him why he did that, and he just said enjoy this.

    I stopped asking him anything. Our conversation was about girls, their assets, his wife, and how he used to fuck his wife thrice daily in the initial phases of marriage. How he misses it since they are well above 60.

    I felt pity for him, but all the while, he never stopped playing with my cock. At one point, I felt as if I was freezing completely. A strange feeling was on my cock, and a thick white fluid was gushing out. It was my first masturbation cum shot. He didn’t feel it.

    He caught the whole load in his hands and washed it off. He still was not done and wouldn’t let me wash. He stroked me continuously for almost 2 hours. I might have come more than 3 times.

    When we heard the compound door opening, I went into the bathroom with my pants on the pretext of using the restroom. Then we both behaved as if nothing had happened. My teacher had returned, and I had my classes. After that, around 9:30, I was about to leave for my house.

    I saw him coming out of his house to buy some milk. It was dark, and not so many people were around. He offered to walk with me for a while. I was pushing the bicycle. All the way to the main road (10 minutes walk), he teased my cock over my pants, even on the road. No one was watching.

    I liked the thrill and excitement. Even when he took his hands away, I asked him to at least keep his hands on my cock and play with it over my pants. We tried to walk through every deserted crossroads so that I could have that extra time.

    I again was about to cum, and I came on the road under the pretext of peeing near a dumpster. He waved goodbye and said we would have much more in the coming days.

    Though I didn’t know what he was doing at the time, it felt heavenly. I just wanted it more. I decided to keep it a secret, and whenever time permits, we would do mutual masturbation.

    He also encouraged me to do masturbation. But that’s a story for another time. I have had 3-4 partners apart from my wife. If I get a good response, I will also narrate the other stories.

    Now I am straight and not into gay sex anymore. But even though I am far more experienced in sex now, I still can’t get this first incident out of my head. It lingers on clouding all the other sexcapades.

    But unfortunately, my wife is very traditional and doesn’t allow me to have other partners anymore. But I miss him and would like more experiences.

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  • Unsatisfied Mature MILFs Seema And Ruksar – Part 1

    Hello everyone, I am Raj. My age is 19 and I am from Mumbai. I used to read stories here and always used to fantasize about a lot of things here. And I too had many friends who too used to talk about unsatisfied married women and their fantasies about them.

    I did have a few mature ladies around me who were attractive and typical married bhabhis and aunties who used to get boys and men around our society to go hard by their looks. My mom Seema too was good-looking and pretty. She was not that old (she was just around 43 years old). She had nice curves and figure, as she used to go to the gym regularly.

    My mom would often go to the gym with her close friend Ruksar, who was 40 years old and lived in our society. Ruksar used to address mom as ‘Seema bhabhi’. As I used to read stories here, I realized that my mom was a mature and attractive lady. And since my dad too lived in another city, I too thought whether she too was sexually deprived.

    It was one day when I had fewer classes in college. That day, I decided to return home early. At around 11 am, I reached home. I was heading toward my room when I heard mom and Ruksar sitting in mom’s room. They had returned from gym and were in their gym suits with a bit of sweat around.

    Mom: Ruksar, who was that guy you were talking to within the gym?

    Ruksar: He is a new trainer. His name is Kashif.

    Mom: Don’t you think he is a bit weird?

    Ruksar: Not weird, but horny young guy, hehe.

    Mom: Yes, he was looking like one. He was staring at us.

    Ruksar: Not us, but especially you.

    Mom: Haha, maybe.

    Ruksar: I told him that you have a college-going son.

    Mom: Haha, but you don’t have any such thing.

    Ruksar: But by his talks, he seemed more interested in you. And why not? Just look at your round big boobs and your hot-looking ass in this gym suit. Poor guy must be wanking thinking of you!

    Mom: You are so bad.

    Ruksar: By the way bhabhi, don’t you miss sex?

    Mom: Keep quiet, Ruksar!

    Ruksar: I know I am turning you on.

    Ruksar jokingly slapped mom’s ass and mom too pecked her back in fun. Ruksar started kissing her on the neck and mom was moaning softly. My mind just blew seeing them both so close. I wanted to run away. But I could not resist watching not for my mom, but I might get to see Ruksar’s body too. Mom turned her face toward Ruksar and said –

    Mom: Ruksar, looks like you are horny more than me.

    The milf smiled and kissed mom on the lips and they both quickly removed their gym suits and were kissing each other badly. Their undergarments were soaking wet. If I had to describe their figures, I would say mom was 36-30-36. She was wearing a white color bra and black panty and Ruksar was in pink color undies. Soon, they both went inside the shower to take a shower and I could not see much action. I could only hear kissing and soft moans coming out of the shower.

    After some time, they both came out wrapped in towels, and then Ruksar left for her place.

    I was blown up by what I saw that day. It was sure that mom was sexually deprived too and mom’s friend Ruksar was making me hard. What I had heard about mature women till then was all true! Soon, I started discovering more truths about them.

    One night around 1 am, I got up to get some water from the kitchen. Then I saw some light from mom’s room. I was not sure why it was on. When I went near her room, I got another shocker. Mom was lying in bed in her nighty.

    She had placed her phone on a stand on her bed and she was having a video call with someone who I later came to know was Kashif, her trainer. The video call was not casual. Mom’s nighty was quite revealing and so were their talks.

    Kashif: Seema ji, you have juicy lips.

    Seema: I know, that’s why you sucked them hard today in the cabin.

    Kashif: Damn! How can your husband stay away from you?

    Seema: Don’t know why.

    Kashif: Seema ji, please lift your nighty na, once.

    Seema: Okay.

    Kashif: Wow! You are not wearing any panties.

    Seema: Hmmm, I don’t need one.

    Kashif: You have few hairs on your pussy. I like that.

    Seema: I was not prepared for this.

    Kashif: See my cock, it’s hard seeing your pussy.

    Seema: Omg, let me finger my pussy

    Kashif: Ohh, you are going so deep with your fingers in your pussy. Should I come? You won’t have to do it with your fingers.

    Seema: Haha, not now, just masturbate and sleep. We can meet tomorrow. Ruksar was telling me how badly you used to look at me.

    Kashif: Who wouldn’t! I used to get hard watching you walk swaying your milf ass.

    Seema: My pussy is getting warm.

    Kashif: Show me your boobs, please.

    Seema: Okay (pulled her nighty off).

    Kashif: Your nipples are quite big and look hard too.

    Mom had a cucumber and she was riding it on cam to please Kashif. And in return, he was stroking his cock. Mom was really horny and I could see it. Soon, mom squirted and he too cummed and mom disconnected the call.

    I was sure now that soon the trainer will have his hands on her. But I didn’t know when. On the other hand, I wanted to see the milf Ruksar too. But I knew I was too young for her. Kashif was lucky. He was 28 years old and was getting what he wanted.

    The next day, as usual, mom and Ruksar were hanging out at our flat, and mom was telling her about Kashif. Ruksar was teasing her saying that to tell her how good was he in bed. Mom was telling her that she was taking her time to go ahead with him.

    Ruksar: That’s fine Seema, you stay alone with your son. Don’t worry about all this.

    Mom: Yes, maybe I am thinking too much.

    Ruksar: Yes, just think he has seen everything. So, why shy?

    Mom: Yes, I will look into it.

    Ruksar: By the way, do you remember the guy we met in the club last week? He is coming to meet me.

    Mom: Ohh! That guy is nice.

    Ruksar: If you don’t mind, can I bring him to your flat? My daughter is home, so I don’t want her to get the wrong impression. Hope you understand.

    Mom: Sure, what time will he be here?

    Ruksar: 10 am and leave by 2 pm.

    Mom: By the way, are you sure about him? He is 10 years younger than you.

    Ruksar: I am not thinking too far and as of now, only casual dating. But look who is saying that! Kashif is 15 years younger than you, hehe.

    Mom: Just stop it girl, haha.

    Ruksar and mom both were horny mature women who had their needs. On one side, Ruksar was sure what she wanted whereas mom was taking her time and keeping it slow.

    ***

    Guys, this was just the start. In the upcoming parts, you will see how it all shaped up. Send your feedback at [email protected]

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  • The Devil’s Playground – Part 1

    14th November 2022, Monday

    Her name was Anuja.

    Anuja was a 24-year-old girl based in Lucknow, Uttar Pradesh. She lived and worked there. At her home were her parents, brother, his wife, and their kid.

    At the age of 24, Anuja was still a virgin. While she was indeed from a somewhat conservative family, another factor contributed to this.

    She would always say “No” to any guy who tried to enter her life. Why would a girl behave this way? Anuja was a good-looking girl. There were no signs of mental trauma caused to her by a former boyfriend.

    Throughout her life, she had had exactly one boyfriend, which she had lost to God. In other words, he passed away. Anuja loved him so much. She was never able to walk past this event. This was the reason why she kept saying, “No.”

    She would read sex stories and pleasure herself instead. Poor girl. But this was when she came across many sex stories on the internet written by Rashid Hammad.

    She felt thrilled and super horny after reading the stories. She rubbed herself vigorously until she wetted the seat where she was sitting. She thought, “What if this story was about me?”

    She sent him a message. “Hi, gone through your stories, and they make me come here.” She went to sleep happily, expecting a positive reply from the writer.

    15th November 2022, Tuesday

    The next morning, Anuja woke up and prepared to leave home for work. While travelling, she felt her phone vibrating and checked it. It was a reply from the writer.

    “Hi, so what do you think about them?”

    Anuja smiled. Seeing he was still online, she started chatting with him.

    Anuja: Feeling on cloud 7 while reading them. Wish you post a story about us.

    The writer took a while to reply to Anuja’s request.

    Rashid: Us means?

    A: You and me

    R: Hmm…okay, let’s see. How old are you?

    A: 24, you

    R: Almost 29. Where do you live in?

    A: Lucknow. You?

    R: I’m originally from Colombo, Sri Lanka. I stay mostly in India, though.

    A: Wow! What do you do here in India?

    R: you know, business. I’m the representative of my boss, who’s back in Sri Lanka.

    By the way, I’m coming to Lucknow this Saturday. What do you say we meet?

    A: You’re pretty straightforward, aren’t you?

    R: Haha, well, I hear that all the time.

    Anuja thought for a while. “Should I do this?”

    Then she replied.

    A: Okay, let me think and let you know.

    R: okay, but be quick. Otherwise, I might get booked with some other fan of my stories. Haha.

    Anuja put her phone away. At work, Anuja told her plan to go on a date again with some of her female colleagues. They all approved of her idea. But she didn’t tell them that her “date” was one Rashid.

    At the lunch break, Anuja replied to Rashid.

    A: Okay, deal. When and where do we meet?

    Rashid sent a place and time. Anuja noticed that the place Rashid suggested was far from her home.

    “Should I say No?” Anuja thought.

    Anuja thought. “What if Rashid stops messaging?”

    Anuja replied.

    A: Okay, Rashid. See you then.

    R: see you then. By the way, here is my number. Give me a call then.

    Rashid then sent his number, which Anuja then saved.

    19th November 2022, Saturday

    Anuja woke up at about 7 am. She wore a light red coloured hoodie, denim leggings and deck shoes for her date with Rashid. She’d never been out on a date with her former boyfriend, so she had no idea what to wear.

    She looked at herself in the mirror. “I look ridiculous,” she thought.

    She was hesitant before calling Rashid, but she called him anyway. He soon picked up.

    “Anu! Is that you?” A deep, happy voice asked.

    Anuja felt upset. She didn’t like being called “Anu.” But decided not to highlight this right then as she was afraid of turning Rashid off.

    “Yes, Rashid. This is me. I’m leaving home now. Where are you?”

    “I’m here. Waiting for you. Hey, don’t keep me waiting, okay?” Rashid said with fake seriousness.

    “Haha, okay…bye, Rashid!”

    “Bye,” Rashid said as Anuja dropped the call.

    It took Anuja about another hour to reach the location. It was already 9 am. It was a cold day. The place was a rather open cafe. It seemed lonely. One man of around 30 years was sitting at the frontmost table, drinking a coffee from a pouch he had ordered.

    There was another empty cup in front of him. It was clear that he was waiting for someone. This man was around 30 years old. He had a full beard covering his whole face, around two inches long from his chin.

    His hair was short but thick enough to cover his entire skull. He seemed well-built and somewhat darker than an average man in Uttar Pradesh. He was wearing a short-sleeved t-shirt and denim pants with shoes. Although it was a cold day, he didn’t seem affected.

    Could this be Rashid? Anuja kept looking at the man, and the man saw her looking at him. He smiled, and Anuja smiled back.

    “Gosh! I need to call Rashid,” Anuja thought, pulling her phone out.

    She dialled Rashid’s number, put her phone on her ear, and looked at the man. The man pulled out his phone and answered it.

    “Anu?” Rashid said. Anuja saw the man’s lips moving the same way.

    “Rashid, I think I see you. I’m coming now,” Anuja said, dropping the call.

    As Anuja walked towards the man, he put his phone and teacup away and stood up, smiling at her.

    “Hey, Anu,” the man said, raising his right hand. Anuja took his hand, and the two shared a handshake.

    “Sit here. I ordered coffee for you, too,” the man said, pointing to the pouch.

    In all honesty, Anuja was somewhat scared of Rashid’s look. Still, Anuja sat down and poured herself some coffee.

    “So you’re Rashid Hammad?” Anuja asked, starting to sip her coffee.

    “Yes, and you’re Anu?”

    “Anuja. Rashid, do you mind if I ask you not to call me Anu?” Anu asked.

    Rashid looked directly into Anuja’s eyes as if he didn’t expect this from her.

    But he soon retracted. “Okay, if you wish.”

    The two got to talk. Soon, things seem to start going pretty well for both. Suddenly, Rashid said something unexpected.

    “If you’d like, you can come where I stay for a while.”

    “Uhmm…I don’t know about that, Rashid.”

    “No funny business. I promise you,” Rashid said, sipping in the last sip of his coffee and putting his cup aside.

    Rashid was looking at Anuja’s eyes with a piercing look. Anuja felt subdued.

    “Hmm…okay,” Anuja said. Rashid smiled, standing up.

    “Okay, the place is nearby. We can walk. Come on,” Rashid said, standing up.

    As Anuja stood up, Rashid took her left hand in his right hand and took her outside. Rashid’s fist felt mostly smooth. But close to the bases of his long fingers, it was significantly rough.

    Anuja had already started turning on. The two started walking.

    “So, what kind of business are you involved with, Rashid?”

    “Selling goods to Indian consumers, both stocks and retail.”

    “What kind of goods?”

    “All kinds of things. Typically what you find in supermarkets and electronics shops.”

    “Hmm…under what brand?”

    “Look,” Rashid said, stopping and looking at Anuja.

    “When you ask me so many things while we are still on the road, what are you planning to do when we reach my place? You will be out of questions!”

    “Ah, yeah, sorry, Rashid.”

    “That’s okay. Let’s go.”

    The two entered a hotel. Then, Rashid took Anuja to his room.

    “This is where I’m staying these days,” Rashid said, entering his room.

    As soon as Anuja entered the room, Rashid quickly closed the door and locked it from the inside. “Rashid, what are you doing?” Anuja asked in astonishment as Rashid held Anuja’s both shoulders and pinned her against a nearby wall.

    Rashid then took his face close to Anuja’s as he slid his arms around her. Then, with his left hand behind her neck and his right palm against the right side of her hip. He held her against himself.

    Anuja closed her eyes as Rashid took his face close to hers. She could feel his breath.

    “Anuja, are you scared?” Rashid asked, to which, Anuja slowly nodded her head up and down.

    “Don’t be. I won’t force you to do anything. I won’t force myself on you. Tell me, should I now let go of you?”

    Anuja didn’t know what to say. Should she now let him loose? Anuja thought for a second. If she says “No,” Rashid might also completely disappear from her life.

    Anuja thought she couldn’t deal with that. Plus, Rashid did say he wouldn’t force himself on her. As Rashid let go of Anuja’s shoulders, Anuja looked into Rashid’s eyes.

    Anuja was already too horny to turn back now. Anuja threw her arms around Rashid’s neck and started sharing a passionate kiss with him. As they both closed their eyes, Rashid started kissing her back.

    They were sharing their kiss like a couple in an Indian web series. Still kissing Anuja, Rashid grabbed the backs of her thighs and pulled her up. Anuja put her legs tightly around Rashid’s hips. Rashid took her thighs and carried her to the nearby bed.

    Rashid slowly sat down by the right side edge of the bed, placing Anuja’s knees against the mattress. He then fell backwards on the bed as Anuja kept kissing him.

    Rashid’s boner was trying to rip through his pants, and he was having a really hard time taking it. He broke the kiss, making Anuja fall on her back towards his right hand side.

    “Wait,” Rashid said as he stood up and quickly started taking off his pants.

    It was the first time Anuja saw a male dick with her naked eyes. It was circumcised and veiny. It was still a little flaccid.

    “Wow!” Anuja exclaimed.

    “Come on, now,” Rashid said. Lightly holding Anuja’s hair on her head, he pushed her face towards his dick.

    “I want to see what that mouth can do.”

    Anuja was hesitant. “It must taste like salt,” she thought. But the fear of turning Rashid away took over again.

    “Come on, baby doll, it’s hard only the first time,” Rashid said, slowly pushing his dick into Anuja’s mouth. Before it was fully in her mouth, she started choking.

    “Come on, love, you can take it all,” Rashid said. He placed both palms against the back of Anuja’s mouth and pushed his dick into her mouth. Then, he started fucking her mouth.

    Anuja closed her eyes. Soon, she started gagging as her eyes started watering. Anuja didn’t like the feeling of losing breath, but she was watering in her pants at the same time. Even she was surprised at how her body was reacting to this rough treatment.

    Rashid fucked Anuja’s mouth until his dick was fully erect. Then, he pressed her face against his crotch for a few seconds before finally letting go.

    “How are you feeling there?” Rashid asked, pointing to Anuja’s pussy as she lay on the bed and started panting heavily.

    “Oh my God, that was something,” Anuja said, wiping tears off her face.

    Rashid at once came towards Anuja. He then pinned both her wrists against the bed over her head.

    “When I ask you a question, I expect you to give me a relevant answer,” Rashid said with fake anger. He slid his hand into Anuja’s pants with his palm towards the side of her pussy.

    “Ah,” Anuja moaned, closing her eyes. Rashid started moving his right hand up and down.

    “Aah,” Anuja said, opening her eyes wide as Rashid kept moving his hand up and down.

    Finally, Rashid let go of Anuja’s wrists and pulled his hand out of her pants at the same time. His hand was fully wet with her juice. “This is you. Taste yourself,” Rashid said, taking his fingers towards Anuja’s face.

    Anuja was reluctant. Rashid quickly slid his left hand under Anuja’s head, grabbed her hair, and pushed his four long fingers in his right hand into her mouth.

    “Suck it all off my hand,” Rashid commanded. Anuja obeyed hurriedly.

    After that, Rashid pulled his hand out as Anuja started taking heavy breaths. Anuja kept laying on the bed. Rashid started unbuttoning her pants. Once done, he pulled it down her panty and off her legs.

    Anuja’s pussy was finally exposed. It was well trimmed, with some very short hair on it. Its light rose-coloured lips were tightly closed.

    The light rose colour of Anuja’s pussy complimented her light skin tone very well.

    “Wow,” Rashid said happily as he sat by the outside of Anuja’s right thigh.

    “What a beautiful womanhood you have,” he said, rubbing Anuja’s labia with his right thumb.

    “Mmmh,” Anuja moaned.

    Rashid started touching up Anuja’s pussy. The more he did that, the more tense Anuja started acting.

    “Ahhh,” Anuja moaned, moving about in bed. Soon after, she was close to ejaculation.

    “Ahh, yes, I’m going to cum,” Anuja said.

    But as soon as she said so, Rashid stopped touching her pussy and moved his hand away. When Anuja tried to tough her pussy, Rashid tightly held her wrists and pinned them against the bed like before.

    “Rashid…why?” Anuja asked in a confused tone. Rashid held her wrists with his left hand and, with his right hand, took his gland close to her pussy.

    “Do you want this? I won’t do it if you don’t,” he said.

    Anuja badly wanted to feel satisfied, but Rashid won’t let her have it with her hands. “Just do it already!” Anuja screamed at Rashid angrily. Her eyes were slightly reddish.

    But Rashid didn’t react emotionally. Instead, he slowly pushed himself into her, little by little.

    “Ahhh,” Anuja moaned, laying on her back as Rashid started fucking her slowly. “Ahh, yes, yes, fuck!” Anuja moaned and squealed. She arched her back backwards. Right then, she cum on the bed.

    Anuja laid back and started panting. Rashid paused and started taking off his top. After getting fully naked, Rashid slowly laid on top of Anuja, pushing her top towards her head.

    As her top rolled upwards, her bra was exposed. Rashid quickly slid his palms underneath her back and unhooked it. Then, Rashid slowly pushed Anuja’s top and bra along her arms, fully off her body.

    Anuja was now fully naked, like Rashid. Rashid slowly laid on top of her. As Anuja took his face in her hands, he softly kissed her.

    “That was so good, Rashid. I thought the first time would be super painful. But because you got me turned on, it didn’t hurt at all.”

    Rashid smiled and kissed her lips once more before laying by her left-hand side.

    “Wait,” Anuja said, “You didn’t cum.”

    “You can help me with that.”

    “Sure,” Anuja said, widening her legs.

    “No, I want you to use your right hand this time,” Rashid said. He lightly grabbed Anuja’s hair on the back of her head. He slowly pushed her face towards his dick.

    Anuja started working on Rashid’s dick expertly, using her right hand and mouth.

    “Ahhh…yeah, baby, I love you so much!” Rashid moaned.

    Soon, Rashid started coming. Anuja tried to take her face away, but Rashid tightly held her mouth against his dick, making her take all of his load in her mouth.

    “Swallow it all, Anuja. Don’t drop anything. If you do, I’ll make you lick it off of me. You understand?” Rashid said as Anuja struggled to swallow all of his load at once.

    “Did you swallow?” Rashid asked after a few seconds, letting go of Anuja’s head. Anuja looked at Rashid’s face and nodded her head up and down.

    “Show me your tongue,” Rashid said. Anuja opened her mouth and put her tongue out. Her tongue was completely clean of his juice.

    “Good girl, come here,” Rashid said, slowly pulling her hair towards himself.

    Anuja slid on Rashid’s body and took her face close to his. The two started sharing a kiss. While doing so, Rashid slowly turned towards his left-hand side and put Anuja on the bed.

    Once Anuja broke the kiss, Rashid held her right shoulder with his right hand. He slowly guided her to turn the other side. Anuja kept looking at his face.

    Rashid placed his right palm against Anuja’s left cheek. “You’re so beautiful,” he said and kissed her lips.

    She closed her eyes and smiled.

    “Let’s sleep now,” Rashid said, closing his eyes and tightly holding Anuja in the grip of his arms and right leg.

    To be continued.

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  • TMKOC: Jethalal Tastes Babita’s Bengali Booty

    Jethalal and Babita had always felt strongly attracted to each other but never acted upon it due to societal norms and expectations. However, one fateful day, they found themselves alone in Babita’s house. Their desires became too much to resist.

    Jethalal and Babita were alone in Babita’s house because Jethalal had planned this whole thing. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He knew that Babita was an easy target. He had taken advantage of her husband, Iyer, being out of town for the week.

    Jethalal had always been a white supremacist and was determined to make Babita his own. He had convinced Babita to let him come over to help her with household chores, but he had a more explicit agenda in mind.

    As Jethalal arrived at Babita’s doorstep, he could feel his heart pounding. He took a deep breath and rang the doorbell. After a few moments, the door opened, and there stood Babita, looking as beautiful as ever.

    “Hello, Jetha Ji,” she said with a smile. “Please come in.”

    Jethalal stepped inside and followed Babita into her living room. They sat on the couch, and Babita offered Jethalal a cup of tea.

    “Thank you, Babita ji,” Jethalal said, accepting the cup. “This tea is very good.”

    “I’m glad you like it,” Babita said, smiling at him. “So, what brings you here today?”

    Jethalal hesitated for a moment before speaking. “I wanted to talk to you about something.”

    Babita raised an eyebrow. “What is it?”

    Jethalal took a deep breath. “Babita ji, I know we’ve been friends for a long time, but lately, I’ve felt something more than just friendship towards you.”

    Babita’s eyes widened in surprise. “Jethal Ji, I had no idea.”

    “I know. I’ve been keeping it to myself for a while now,” Jethalal admitted. “But I couldn’t keep it in any longer. Babita ji, I have feelings for you, and I wanted to know if you feel the same way.”

    Babita sat there for a moment, staring at Jethalal. Then, she took a deep breath and spoke. “Jethal Ji, I appreciate your honesty. But I don’t feel the same way. I value our friendship too much to risk losing it.”

    Jethalal’s heart sank. “I understand, Babita ji,” he said, trying to hide his disappointment. “I just wanted to be honest and tell you how I feel.”

    Babita placed a hand on his shoulder. “I appreciate that, Jethal Ji. And I hope that we can still be friends.”

    Jethalal nodded, trying to smile. “Of course, Babita ji. I wouldn’t want to lose your friendship.”

    They sat in silence for a few moments, sipping their tea. Jethalal couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed, but he was glad he had been honest with Babita. After his tea, he returned to helping Babita Ji with her chores.

    As they worked side by side, Jethalal couldn’t help but imagine how Babita would look naked in his bed. The way her saree hugged her curves was driving him wild with desire. He could feel his arousal growing with each passing moment.

    Babita could sense Jethalal’s attraction to her, making her feel uncomfortable. She had always known Jethalal was a pervert but never imagined he would act on his desires. She tried to keep her distance, but Jethalal was not one to be deterred.

    Jethalal was helping Babita clean her house while folding clothes in the same room.

    “Jethal Ji, do you always dress up like this when you come to my house?” Babita asked, noticing Jethalal’s usual colourful kurta-pyjama attire.

    “Yes, Babita Ji. It’s my signature style. Everyone recognizes me by my dress,” Jethalal replied with a smile.

    “You look very handsome in this dress,” Babita complimented, making Jethalal blush.

    “Thank you, Babita Ji. You are looking very beautiful today as well,” Jethalal said, admiring Babita’s stunning appearance.

    They continued cleaning the house while chatting and laughing about their daily routines. Babita shared with Jethalal how she loved cooking and trying out new recipes. Jethalal talked about his business and how he always found a way to make people laugh.

    They cleaned the living room. Babita accidentally slipped and fell on the sofa, causing her blouse button to pop open, revealing a glimpse of her lacy bra. Jethalal couldn’t help but stare at her in awe.

    Babita noticed his gaze and smiled. “Oops! Looks like I need to be more careful,” Babita said, trying to fix her blouse. Jethalal quickly offered his help, and as he was fixing Babita’s blouse, his hand accidentally brushed against her breast. Babita gasped, feeling a sudden rush of pleasure.

    “I’m sorry, Babita Ji. I didn’t mean to,” Jethalal apologized, feeling embarrassed.

    “It’s okay, Jethal Ji. It was just a mistake,” Babita said, smiling. But deep down, she was aroused and wanted Jethalal to touch her again.

    They both continued with their work, but the sexual tension between them was palpable. As they finished, Jethalal asked Babita if she wanted to watch a movie together. Babita agreed, and as they settled in on the couch, Jethalal and Babita began to scroll through the options on Netflix, looking for a movie.

    After a few minutes of browsing, Babita suggested they watch a romantic comedy. Jethalal eagerly agreed. They sat comfortably on the couch, sipping coffee and enjoying the film. But their thoughts were not on the movie but on each other.

    As the movie played on, Jethalal found himself stealing glances at Babita. He couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she looked in the soft glow of the television. Babita, for her part, was also feeling a little flustered. She couldn’t remember the last time she had been alone with Jethalal like this.

    As the movie reached its climax, Jethalal’s heart was racing. He knew he needed to make a move, but he wasn’t sure how. Suddenly, Babita turned to him and placed a hand on his thigh.

    “Jethal Ji,” she said, “I’ve been thinking about this all night.”

    Jethalal’s eyes widened. “You have?”

    Babita nodded. “I want you, Jetha Ji. I want you so badly.”

    Without another word, Jethalal leaned in and kissed Babita. It was like a spark had been ignited between them, and they were both lost in the heat of the moment. As they continued to kiss, Jethalal began to explore Babita’s body. He was amazed at how soft and supple she felt, and he grew more aroused.

    Babita moaned softly as Jethalal’s hand found its way under her shirt. “Oh, Jethal Ji,” she whispered, “I’ve wanted this for so long.”

    “I know,” Jethalal replied, his breath hot on her neck. “I’ve wanted it too.” They continued to make out, lost in their passion.

    Jethalal’s hands roamed over Babita’s body, caressing her curves and teasing her sensitive spots. Babita responded eagerly, her body arching into his touch.

    As they finally pulled apart, both of them were left breathless. “Wow,” Babita said, her voice barely above a whisper. Jethalal grinned. “Yeah, wow.” They sat there for a moment, catching their breath and looking at each other.

    It was as if they had both been waiting for this moment for years. Now that it had finally arrived, they savoured every second of it. Eventually, they got up and went to the bedroom. They continued to explore each other’s bodies well into the night. It was a night that they both knew they would never forget.

    “You’re so sexy, Babita,” Jethalal says, his hands roaming over her body. “I can’t wait to feel you from inside.”

    Babita smiles and leans in for another kiss, but Jethalal stops her.

    “Wait, Babita,” he says, pulling back. “I want to make love to you properly.”

    Babita nods, understanding. Jethalal stands up and takes her hand, leading her to the bedroom. He lays her down on the bed, kissing her all over her body. He started at her neck and worked his way down to her breasts.

    Babita moans and arches her back, pressing her breasts into Jethalal’s mouth. He sucks and nibbles on her nipples, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

    “Oh, Jetha Ji, that feels so good,” Babita moans.

    Jethalal smiles and continues kissing down her body, his hands roaming over her curves. He reaches for her panties and pulls them off, revealing her wet, glistening pussy.

    Babita gasps as Jethalal dives in, licking and sucking on her clit. She writhes in pleasure, her fingers tangling in his hair.

    “Yes, Jetha Ji, yes!” she cries out.

    Jethalal continues to pleasure her with his mouth, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Finally, she reaches her peak, screaming in ecstasy as she comes.

    Jethalal climbs up her body and kisses her deeply, their tongues intertwining. He positions himself at her entrance and slowly enters her, his cock stretching her tight pussy.

    “Oh, Jetha Ji, you feel so good inside me,” Babita moans.

    Jethalal starts moving slowly at first, savouring the feel of her tightness around him. But soon, the passion overtakes him, and he starts thrusting harder and faster, their bodies slamming together with each stroke.

    They moan and cry out, lost in the heat of their passion. Jethalal reaches down and starts rubbing Babita’s clit, sending her over the edge once again.

    “Yes, Jetha Ji, yes!” she screams as she comes.

    Jethalal keeps thrusting, his orgasm building inside him. Finally, he can’t hold back and explodes inside her, his cock pulsing with pleasure.

    Jethalal and Babita lay there, panting and sweaty, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Jethalal looked at Babita with a sense of contentment and satisfaction.

    Babita, on the other hand, looked slightly worried. “Jetha Ji, what if someone finds out about this?” she asked.

    Jethalal brushed her worries aside. “Don’t worry, Babita. No one will find out. I’ll make sure of it,” he said, trying to reassure her.

    Babita nodded, still feeling a bit nervous. “What if someone saw us coming in here together?” she asked.

    Jethalal chuckled. “Relax, Babita. No one saw us. I made sure of that, too,” he said, kissing her forehead softly.

    They lay there in silence for a few moments. Both were lost in their thoughts. Jethalal was thinking about how amazing it felt to be with Babita, while Babita was wondering what this meant for their relationship.

    Finally, Jethalal broke the silence. “Babita, I know we’ve been friends for a long time, but I think there’s something more between us,” he said, looking at her with a serious expression.

    Babita was taken aback. She had never thought of Jethalal in that way before. “What do you mean, Jetha Ji?” she asked, confused.

    Jethalal took a deep breath. “I mean that I have feelings for you, Babita. I’ve had them for a long time but was too afraid to tell you. But now that we’ve been together like this, I know I want to be with you,” he said, looking into her eyes.

    Babita was touched by his words, but she was also hesitant. “Jetha Ji, I don’t know what to say. I never thought of you in that way before,” she said, feeling conflicted.

    Jethalal took her hand and squeezed it gently. “I understand, Babita Ji. I don’t want to pressure you into anything. I just wanted to be honest with you about how I feel,” he said, smiling warmly at her.

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  • My Sali, My Dream Girl – Part 3

    Hello everyone. This is Avi. I am 35 years old and live in Mumbai. This story is in continuation of the previous part. It happened in the year 2015. Anki, my saali, and I first had sex in July when I had gone there for work. I again went in October for office work. This part is based on our experiences of this time.

    So let’s continue the story.  I got up at 7 AM. I went to Anki’s room. She also had just got up. After checking that no one was on the floor, I went up to her and kissed her on her lips. And hugged her tightly. I even pinched her nipples.

    She smiled and said, “I am yours for the full day, jiju. Have some patience. We both will enjoy ourselves with each other the full day and night. Anyways we are checking out early morning. So we are going to have loads of time with each other.” I, too, smiled and agreed with her.

    I went to my room to get ready. I had put all the things in my bag. I got a Swarovski necklace and a saree for Anki as a gift. I also packed chocolate sauce and loads of condoms. The previous night, I asked Anki to pack a dildo, vibrator and her new nightie. I wanted this time to be very special.

    After getting ready, I went down. Anki was already down and helping her mom with breakfast. I told my in-laws, “I have a very important meeting today. So I am going early. It will also be a little late. So I have asked Anki that we will have dinner outside and come late at night.”

    They agreed to it. We both had our breakfast. And left with our stuff. We got in the car. We went to the nearby 5-star hotel where I had booked a room. I told her to wait in the car. I went and checked out whether the room was ready. I went into the hotel and went up to the reservation counter.

    They said the room was ready. I texted Anki that the room was ready. She should come up to the room when I say so. I completed the formalities and paid in full. So that when we leave at night, we can leave easily and fast. I went to the room, texted Anki the room number, and waited for her.

    After 5 minutes, there was a knock on the door, and I opened up. There was my beauty. We had been away for like 15 minutes only. But it felt like an eternity. We had practically slept with each other the last 2 nights. But it felt like we feel before the first night after marriage.

    She entered, and we hugged each other tightly. We kept our stuff in one place and started kissing each other. This went on for 5 minutes, and I was pressing her boobs. I broke the kiss and made her sit down on the bed. I asked her to close her eyes.

    I said, “I have a few surprises for you.” She instantly agreed and closed her eyes. I went to my bag and took out 3 things. Firstly the Swarovski necklace I had for her, the saree and 2 garlands. I got those 2 garlands last night. This was my way of showing my love for her.

    After arranging the stuff, I asked her to open her eyes. She was surprised to see all this. I could see the happiness on her face.

    Me: I want to marry you, Anki. I know we can’t have a proper marriage in a temple because I am married to your sister. You will also get married to someone in the future. But you hold a very important place in my life. And I want to show my appreciation to you for being a part of my life through this. I hope you don’t have a problem with this. We will exchange the garlands. Will you marry me?

    Anki: Oh wow, jiju. I am so happy. I never thought of being like this with you. You play such an important part in my life. I love you so much. I don’t want a proper wedding. Just the thought is more than important. Yes, I will marry you in this way. I want to feel like your wife.

    Me: I want you to wear this saree. I also got a blouse from your sister and a petticoat. The size may alter a little. I hope you have worn the bra and panties I had for you.

    Anki: Wow, Jiju. This saree is so beautiful. You are so thoughtful. Yes, I have worn the bra and panties which you got. I will wear this saree in the bathroom and come.

    After 10 minutes, she wore the saree and came out of the bathroom. She looked so beautiful. She came to me and stood in front of me. I kissed her on her forehead. And hugged her tightly. She, too, hugged me so tightly. She looked so sexy and beautiful in the yellow saree.

    I put up the camera near the bed, and we put it on a recording. I wanted to keep a record of this special occasion. We exchanged garland. We clicked a lot of pictures in different poses. Then I made her sit on the bed and put the necklace around her neck. She was so happy seeing the necklace.

    We just sat with each other looking into each other eyes. Talking with each other. I removed the garland from her neck and made her stand up. I plucked the flower petals from our garlands and spread them on the bed. This was going to be like our first marriage night.

    I made her lie on the bed and went and laid beside her. She came on top of me and hugged me tightly. She started kissing me on my face and neck. She put her lips on mine and began kissing me. I put my hands on her head, kissing her back. Our lips were locked together for a long time.

    We were sucking each other’s lips and tongues. My hands went up to her ass over the saree. The blouse was a little loose so that I could see her cleavage. I made her lie down and came over to her. I stuffed my face between her boobs. I removed the saree. Now she was in the blouse and petticoat.

    I started pressing her breasts over the blouse while my mouth was also on the boobs, kissing them. She was getting mad with lust.

    I opened the blouse button and removed it. She was in the pink bra which I had got for her. It was semi-transparent. I could see the texture of her nipples from above the bra. My fingers went to her nipples over her bra, and started playing with them. I took one of my hands inside the bra and took out one of the breasts.

    The bra was shaped, so half of the boobs were outside the cup. I could see the tip of the areolas at the edge of the bra. I took the exposed nipple in my mouth and started licking it. Her breasts are her soft spot. She started moaning. I took down her bra strap, and both her boobs released.

    I took them in my hands and started pressing them. She was feeling so good. She was urging me on with her moans. I unhooked her bra both her boobs were free. I started kissing them and sucking their nipples. Her boobs are medium size but fit properly in the hands. Her bra size is 34C.

    While sucking her nipples, I took my other hand and put it inside her petticoat to her pussy. Her panties were wet with her pussy juices. I parted her pussy lips and inserted one finger inside. She gasped. All the while, her hands were roaming on my back and hair. It was an uncomfortable fit.

    I got up and removed the petticoat. The panties as the bra were semi-transparent. I could see her pussy lips in between. I came down and put the panties on one side, and pussy could be seen clearly. It was so wet. I put my lips on her pussy. The taste of her pussy juices is a little salty, and I like it so much.

    I start licking her pussy lips. I opened her pussy lips, and I could see the inside of her pink pussy. I started putting my tongue inside the pussy. Tongue fucking her. After 5 minutes of tongue fucking I started licking her clit. She started moaning loudly. We didn’t have any apprehension of anyone hearing.

    Her hand was in my hair, and she said, “Yes, my love. Lick my choot. I love what you are doing to my pussy, Jaan. Please lick my pussy faster. Drink all the pussy juices coming out.” I was also turned on by her dirty talk and inserted 2 fingers in her wet pussy.

    I started fucking her choot with my fingers and was licking her clit with my tongue. She started moving up and down and moaning that she was close to cumming. I continued with my pace, and in 5 minutes, she came. It was like time had frozen.

    Her pussy was secreting juices, and she was moaning loudly. Her hands were pushing my face into her pussy. As if she wanted to insert my head in her pussy. My tongue worked fervently. After an eternity, she relaxed, and I came up. She had a huge smile on her face.

    Anki: I can’t get over you licking my pussy. Every time it feels great. I love you, my hubby

    I smiled and kissed her. She felt my cock rubbing on her thighs. She told me to fuck her hard. So hard that it becomes hard for her to walk. I removed my clothes and became nude. I put on a condom and came over to her. Her pussy was wet with her orgasm. With one stroke, I inserted my cock into her pussy.

    She gasped loudly. I started fucking her very fast. We reached a place where she would match my every stroke with the counter push. My cock was going so deep inside. It was reaching new depths in her pussy. After 5 minutes, I put one of her legs on my shoulder and her other leg on the bed.

    This made her pussy open, and I inserted my cock once again. I started slow and, in 5 minutes, reached the optimum speed to remove my cock and push it back again. She moaned loudly. I took my fingers and started playing with her clit.

    She was shouting, asking me fuck her hard. “Fuck me faster, Jiju. I love it. I can feel so much pleasure from your cock in my pussy. Yes, insert it fully inside. Fuck me hard.” I could feel my orgasm building up. It was 15 minutes since I was fucking her. I started rubbing her clit faster. I wanted to orgasm with her.

    After 5 minutes of fucking, she came. She started shouting. I removed my cock out and removed the condom, and bought it up to her face. I started stroking my cock and asked her to open her mouth. And I came in her mouth. Spurts after spurts of my sperm went into her mouth, and she drank it all.

    After spending all my sperms in her mouth, I lay beside her, satisfied. She was also fully satisfied. We lay with each other for 30 minutes. Then I got up and got out the chocolate sauce bottle. I told her this was my second surprise. “I am going to spread it all over your body and lick it from your body.”

    She was very happy to see it. I got 2 towels from the bathroom and spread them on the bed. I asked her to lie down and started with her boobs. I spread a large quantity of chocolate sauce on her boobs with my hands. Her boobs were covered in chocolate.

    I inserted my fingers in her mouth and asked her to lick the chocolate sauce. She took her tongue out and gave my fingers a long lick. Chocolate is her favourite flavour in ice creams and cakes. She was licking my fingers dry.

    I started spreading the rest of the sauce on the rest of her upper body. I started with the neck and went down to her boobs. Her tits were slipping from my hands because of the sauce. I gave special attention to her tits. I was pinching her nipples slightly with my chocolate-covered hands.

    She was enjoying herself a lot. Then I came down to her stomach and put some sauce in her navel. Her whole upper body was covered in chocolate sauce. I started with my tongue on her body. I started from the top. I was licking her neck and shoulder blades. I could taste her body along with the chocolate sauce.

    I moved down to her boobs. I took out my tongue and lapped the chocolate sauce from her tits. My mouth was covering the whole of her breast. Her nipples were erect, and her head was arched back. She was moaning with pleasure.

    I alternated between both her boobs and cleaned them up. I went down to her navel and started licking the chocolate sauce. Her body was glistening with chocolate sauce left over and my saliva. After spending so much time on her upper body, I took a lot of sauce and spread it over her pussy.

    I covered her whole thighs as well. I started from her thighs and started licking them. She was enjoying the chocolate massage so much. I went up to her pussy. My fingers were still covered with chocolate sauce. I inserted my finger in her pussy. The chocolate sauce went deep inside her pussy.

    She was aroused, and her pussy was leaking with her pussy juices. I took my tongue to her pussy opening and started licking her clit. Her salty pussy juices, along with the chocolate sauce, were a very different flavour. It was salty as well as sweet. I enjoyed the taste.

    I inserted 2 fingers in her pussy and started fingering it. After 5 minutes, I took out my fingers and put them on her lips. Urging her to open her mouth and taste the chocolate sauce mixed with her juices. She opened her mouth, put her whole fingers, and started licking it.

    I asked her, “How is the taste? Did you like it?” She replied, “It’s sweet and salty but so good.” She was enjoying my tongue on her pussy. I again inserted my 2 fingers in her pussy while my tongue worked on her clit. In between, I would ram my tongue in her pussy and drink her pussy juice.

    She was moaning loudly. My tongue was working profusely on her clit. She was moving her hips up and down. While my 2 fingers were working on the magic on her pussy. Her pussy was secreting a lot of juices.

    She was moaning and saying, “Yes, Suck my pussy. It’s so amazing to get my pussy sucked by you. Insert your fingers hard in my pussy. I will have an orgasm if you continue like this. Yes, Jiju. Yes, my love. I love you. I love you so much.”

    I continued with my fingering and sucking. After 5 minutes she came. Her pussy was dripping with her cum. And I was drinking all her juices with the chocolate sauce. It was magical. She stopped moving after a minute. But I continued sucking her pussy. I wanted to taste more of her juices.

    I had removed my fingers when she had cum. But my tongue was still on her pussy. I sucked her pussy for the next 20 minutes. In between, I put more chocolate sauce on her pussy and boobs. My hands were rubbing her tits while I was sucking her pussy.

    After 20 minutes, she came again. I again drank all her pussy juices. After that, I came over to her and kissed her lips. Making her taste her pussy juices with her chocolate sauce. I licked her boobs clean. We lay for 10 minutes in each other arms. It was a dream come true for me. I wanted to do this with her.

    She got up and came over to me. She said she wanted to give back the treatment. She took a lot of chocolate sauce and spread it all over my chest. She was rubbing my nipples with her fingers. My chest was cleanly shaved. I had especially shaved my chest before coming back.

    She started licking my upper body. She spent a lot of time on my nipples. She asked me to turn and sleep on my stomach. I did as she said. Then she opened my ass cheeks and put a lot of chocolate sauce on my asshole. It was a strange feeling. She then inserted a finger in my asshole.

    It did not hurt because chocolate sauce acted as a lubricant. I was shocked. I asked her what is she doing. She said, “This is revenge for putting sauce inside my pussy.” She started fingering it. It did not hurt, but it was a very strange feeling. I was enjoying it a little too. Then I felt her tongue on my asshole.

    She wanted to taste the chocolate sauce off my asshole. She had removed her finger and started licking the sauce from my asshole. It was an amazing experience. She did this for 10 minutes, and her hands played with my cock.

    I started getting hard again. She then asked me to turn again. I obliged. I had never felt such a good feeling. I had never got my asshole licked. It was amazing. She then went down and took my cock in her hands. And she started stroking my cock. She took a lot of sauce in her mouth and spat it on my cock.

    My cock was drenched in chocolate sauce. She started playing with my balls. She had put a lot of chocolate sauce on my cock and balls. Anki took my cock in her mouth and started giving me a head. My cock was drenched in the chocolate sauce and glistened with her saliva.

    She asked me to fold my legs on my knees, and it opened my ass cheeks. She took some sauce on her finger and inserted that finger in my asshole. At one end, I was getting a blowjob, and on the other, I was getting my ass fucked by her finger. She knew how to give pleasure. She would lick my balls in between.

    I was feeling so amazing with all this new experience. Whenever she felt that the lubrication had reduced, she would again put some sauce to lubricate my asshole. While her mouth was sucking on my cock. After 15 minutes of sucking, I was close to cumming.

    I started shaking my hips. She could feel that I was close to cumming. She started sucking my cock faster and increased the speed of her fingering of my asshole. I couldn’t hold it any longer. I grabbed the back of her head and started fucking her mouth from behind.

    Her finger had slipped from my asshole, and she was cupping my balls. I was so close to cumming. And then I came. I had cum a little while back. So the cum was not that much. But I can’t describe the pleasure I received from the simultaneous simulation of my ass and the blowjob. It was out of this world.

    She drank all the sperm. She kissed me, making me taste my sperm and chocolate sauce. I could have never dreamt of doing any such thing. I asked her, “Where did you think about fingering my ass?”

    She said, “I saw a porn video where the same thing had happened. I had not thought I would ever try this on you. But when you showed me the chocolate sauce, I thought about that video. I got the idea to try it on you. I hope you liked it and it did not pain.”

    I replied, “No, my love, it didn’t feel pain. I felt so much pleasure. It was a completely new thing, and I loved it.” She smiled and hugged me tightly. Both our bodies were spread in chocolate sauce. It was sticky. I told her, “Let’s have a bath in the tub. We need to take this sauce off our bodies.”

    This is the end of this part. In the next part, I will write about how we spent the whole day with each other and how we gave a massage to each other. She did a strip dance for me, and how we used the dildo and the vibrator. Please send your comments to [email protected].

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  • Pehli Baar Apni Chut Masli

    Hello readers, mera naam Riya hai. Height 4’10” weight 50 kg, figure 28-26-28. I am a tiny girl, but always horny. Meri family hamesha se strict rahi hai, aur mujhe kabhi bhi meri marzi se kuch bhi karne nahi diya.

    Meri zindagi mein masti ke naam par bas TV aur insta tha. Aur ek baar meri maa ne mujhe ek ladke ke sath baat karte hue dekh liya, jo bas mera dost tha, us par bhi bada hungama hua. Tab maine soch liya, jab bhi mauka milega,  sab kuch try karungi, aur apni life khul kar jiyungi.

    Aur mujhe ye mauka aaj se 2 saal pehle mila. Tab main 21 saal ki thi. Mujhe coaching ke liye Delhi bheja gaya. Pehle ek relative ke yaha rehne ko bola gaya, par jaldi hi maine ek PG mein shift karne ke liye apni family ko convince kar liya. Aur yaha  se shuru hoti hai meri sex life.

    Paying guest accommodation mein meri roommate thi Surbhi. Kuch hi time mein hum kaafi close aa gaye the. Par wo hamesha apne bf se phone par lagi rehti thi. Ek din maine bathroom se uski awaaz suni, jaise wo dard mein chilla rahi ho.

    Surbhi: Aahh ahhh.

    Mujhe laga use chot lag gayi thi. Aur main zor se door knock karne lagi. Main usse poochne lagi-

    Main: Tu sahi to hai na?

    Tabhi wo chillate hue baahar aayi aur boli-

    Surbhi: Toone poora maza kharaab kar diya. Tu chaahti kya hai?

    Riya: Par mujhe laga tujhe chot lagi gayi, aur tu dard se chilla rahi hai.

    Surbhi (zor se haste hue): Dard to tha, par meetha-meetha.

    Riya: Matlab?

    Surbhi: Tujhe nahi pata. Tu nahi karti kya?

    Riya: Kya? Kya bole jaa rahi hai? Tu theek to hai na?

    Surbhi: Tu virgin hai na?

    Riya: Haa.

    Surbhi: To saali virgin hi maregi kya? Masturbate bhi nahi karti kya?

    Riya: Tu sahi se bata, tu andar kya kar rahi thi? Mujhe sab jaanna hai.

    Surbhi: Main nahi batane wali. Privacy naam ki bhi cheez hoti hai.

    Riya: Main teri maa ko call karke sab bata doongi, ki tu yaha kya karti hai. Aur kaise poore din apne bf ke sath lagi rehti hai.

    Surbhi ko Blackmail karna mujhe bahut kaam aaya. Wo fir meri sex guru bani. Surbhi 24 saal ki kaafi sexy ladki thi. Uske mote boobs dekh kar mujhe badi jalan hoti thi. Aur jab wo bina bra ke room mein ghoomti thi, to uske nipples top mein bhi saaf dikhte the.

    Raat ko bahut baar maine usko apne boobs dabate hue dekha tha. (par tab mujhe lagta tha ye normal hoga)

    Surbhi: Naatak band kar. Tujhe bhi pata hai main Gaurav(Surbhi ka bf) ke sath phone par thi, aur apni aag bujha rahi thi. Kabhi koi sexy scene dekh ke teri chut mein khujli nahi hoti kya?

    Riya (uski baat sun kar main sharma gayi): Geeli to ho jati hai.

    Surbhi: Fir tu kya karti hai?

    Riya: Kuch bhi nahi.

    Ye sun kar Surbhi hassi aur boli: Dekh tujhe sab jaanna hai na? Tujhe main sab bata doongi. Par tujhe meri ek baat maanni hogi. Tu kambal mein let jaa, aur apna hath apni chut pe rakh le, aur bas sun.

    Surbhi: Last sunday hamne Gaurav ke room pe kaise chudai ki thi.

    Hum yahi baat kar rahe the, aur meri chut geeli ho gayi. Mujhe apni chut ko thanda karne bathroom jana pada. chudai, chut, ye sab sun ke bahut maza aa raha tha. To maine dheere se bola-

    Riya: Kaise ki thi?

    Surbhi: Sab batati hu. Tu hath apni chut pe hi rakhna.

    Surbhi bhi apne kambal mein baith gayi. Uska hath bhi andar tha. Main samajh gayi wo bhi apni chut sehla rahi thi. Aur fir wo boli-

    Surbhi: Last sunday Gaurav mujhe surprise bol kar apne room par le gaya. Uska room khaali tha. Main samajh gayi aaj waha kya hone wala tha. Aur tabhi Gaurav ek box lekar aaya. Jab maine box khola, to meri aankhen aur gaand dono fatt gayi.

    Surbhi: Usme ek kaala mota dildo tha. Gaurav kab se mere dono chhedo ko ek sath chodna chaahta tha. Wo chaahta tha main uske friend ke sath mil kar threesome karu. Aur maine saaf-saaf mana kar diya tha.

    Surbhi: Par haa kar deti to acha hota. Kyunki Gaurav ne is dildo se meri gaand faad kar rakh di. Usne dildo ko uthaya, aur meri poori body par ghumane laga. Mere top ke upar se hi mere boobs par maarne laga, aur nipples ko usse ragadne laga.

    Surbhi: Meri body mein current sa fail gaya. Ufff… fir wo mere peeche aaya. Dildo ko mere muh mein dala. Neeche se wo apna lund meri gaand mein ghusane laga, aur hum aage-peeche hilne lage. Mujhe maza aane laga. Main lollipop ki tarah us dildo ko choosne lagi. Ummm… ab mujhe samajh aane laga Gaurav mujhe kyun 2 lund se chudwana chaahta tha.

    Surbhi: Ab wo apna hath meri chut pe le gaya. aur usko geeli dekh kar bola.

    Gaurav: Kyu raand, tujhe to 2 lund nahi lene the. Ab teri chut kyu machal rahi hai?

    Surbhi: Usko kaise kehti. Ab to meri gaand bhi machal rahi thi.

    Surbhi ki ye sab baatein sun kar mujhe bhi kuch hone laga tha. Mujhe pata hi nahi chala, mera hath kab meri chut ko sehlane laga, aur wo poori geeli ho gayi. Mujhe lag raha tha, jaise Surbhi ki jagah main thi, jo aaj 2 lund se chudegi.

    Surbhi: Wo mujhe bed par le gaya. Main paaglon ki tarah Gaurav ko kiss karne lagi. Aur wo apne dono hatho se mere boobs dabane laga. Aahhh… usne mere dono hatho ko apne ek hath se pakad liya, aur meri panty mein us dildo ko daal diya.

    Surbhi: Ab wo mere nipples ko choosne laga. Apne daanto se kaatne laga, aur ek hath se mere doosre boob ko zor se dabane laga. Udhar wo dildo meri chut ke upar rakha tha, aur main pagal hue jaa rahi thi.

    Surbhi: Main apni gaand hawa mein utha-utha kar hila rahi thi. Uffff… main bus usko apne andar lena chaahti thi. Tabhi Gaurav ne apna lund nikala, aur mere upar aa gaya, aur mere muh mein aadha lund ghusa diya. Wo apna ek hath peeche le gaya. Wo us dildo se meri chut masalne laga.

    Surbhi: Ahhhhh… mujhe ab kuch bhi samajh nahi aa raha tha. Meri chut se paani beh raha tha, aur meri gaand ke chhed ko geela kar raha tha. Main gaand hila-hila kar Gaurav ka lund choos rahi thi.

    Surbhi: Fir wo mera muh chodne laga, aur aage-peeche hil-hil kar aadhe se zyada lund mere muh mein daalne laga. Wo apna lund mere muh mein se nikaalta, aur mere gaal par zor se maarta. Mere chehre par apna lund ghooma kar, fir mere muh ko chodne lagta.

    Surbhi: Kuch der baad wo mere upar se utha, aur usne ek jhatke mein meri panty ko utaar fenka. Ab usne wo meri chut ke paani se geela dildo mere muh mein daal diya, aur mere jism par jeebh firata hua seedha meri chut ko apne muh mein bhar liya.

    Surbhi: Fir wo paaglon ki tarah usko chaatne laga. Main hosh kho baithi aur zor se aahhh ahhh ki siskariyan lene lagi. Par tabhi Gaurav mere muh par ek thappad maar kar bola-

    Gaurav: Jab tak ye dildo tere muh mein rahega, main teri chut chaat-ta rahunga.

    Surbhi: Main apni chut ki aag ko bujhane ke liye kuch bhi karne ko taiyaar thi. Main ek hath se apne boobs ko zor-zor se daba rahi thi, aur doosre hath se dildo ko pakad kar choos rahi thi.

    Surbhi: Lekin tabhi Gaurav ne do ungli meri geeli gaand ke ched mein daal di. Ab main kuch bhi samajhne ki haalat mein nahi thi. Mere muh mein ek lund, boobs zor se dabe hue, chut Gaurav ke muh mein, aur gaand mein uski ungli.

    Surbhi: Is pal mein main 2 kya 4 lund lene ko bhi taiyaar thi. Main bed se gaand utha-utha kar maze le rahi thi. Tabhi Gaurav ne wo dildo mere muh se nikala, aur meri gaand mein ghusane laga. Wo itna geela tha, ki uska topa jhat se meri gaand mein ghus gaya. Aur meri cheekh nikal gayi ahhhhh karke.

    Surbhi: Par Gaurav nahi maanne wala tha. Usne ek aur thappad mere muh par mara. Mere muh mein apna hath ghusa diya, aur zor se meri gaand mein dildo ko ghusane laga. Mere muh se awaaz nahi nikal paa rahi thi. Dard ko sehne ke liye main apni chut ko sehlane lagi.

    Surbhi: Fir tabhi usne ek thappad meri chut par mara. Meri aankhon se aansu behne lage. Wo us dildo ko beech mein hi chhodh kar mere upar aa gaya, aur missionary mein meri chut mein apna lund ghusane laga. Gaurav ke lund ki mujhe aadat thi. Par aaj gaand mein ek aur lund hone ki wajah se meri chut tight ho gayi thi.

    Surbhi: Isse Gaurav ko bada maza aa raha tha. Usne 2 jhatkon mein meri chut mein poora lund ghusa diya, aur meri chudai karne laga. Wo mere boobs ko choosne laga, aur mujhe bhi acha lagne laga.

    Surbhi: Ab main gaand firse uthane lagi, aur wo samajh gaya. Wo dheere-dheere dildo ko meri gaand mein ghusane laga. Ab dard maza ban chuka tha. Poora dildo meri gaand ke andar tha, aur Gaurav ka hilta lund mujhe doosri duniya mein le jaa chuka tha.

    Surbhi: Main Gaurav ko zor se pakad kar uski chest se mere boobs dabane lagi, aur aahhh ahhhh ahhh ki awaaze poore room mein aane lagi.

    Tabhi wo bola: Kyun chudakkad raand, kaisa lag raha hai?

    Surbhi: Main jo ab 2 lund liye chud rahi thi, hosh mein hi kaha thi. Bas usko dekh rahi thi, aur bol rahi thi aur zor se, ahhh, aur zor se. Aur aise hi 10 minute ki chudai ke baad usne apna maal meri gaand pe nikala.

    Surbhi: Meri gaand mein se dildo nikala, aur uspe apne maal ko lapet kar fir meri gaand mein ghusa diya aur hilane laga. Main ab toot chuki thi. Main 3 baar jhad chuki thi. Aur bejaan bed par padi saanse le rahi thi. Dildo mere saamne tha, aur Gaurav mere peeche. Wo meri gaand ko sehla raha tha.

    Aahh main, jisne aaj tak kabhi apni chut ko nahi masla tha. Surbhi ke sex mein kho kar pehli baar apni chut mein aisi aag mehsoos kar paa rahi thi.

    Aaj mera pehle orgasm tha, aur main apni chut aise ragad rahi thi, jaise main hi wo chudakkad raand thi, jo Gaurav se chudi. Surbhi ne meri chut mujhse hi masalwa di, aur mujhe dekh kar wo bhi apni chut masal rahi thi.

    Wo bhi jhad chuki thi. Usne apni panty se apni chut ko saaf karke wo panty mere kambal par daal di, aur boli-

    Surbhi: Kyu, jaan liya sab kuch?

    Maine bhi apni panty utari, aur dono panties ko utha kar uske kambal par daal diya.

    Fir main boli: AB MUJHE BHI CHUDNA HAI.

    Ab Riya ki kahani shuru hoti hai. Kaise wo sirf 7 dino mein apna sapna poora kar leti hai.

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  • Overcoming shy nature with husband’s cousin

    Hi dear readers. Writing this true story that happened to me took a lot of courage. My name is Usha. I’m very fair in my complexion. My body and face resemble Madhuri Dixit. After falling in love at a young age, I married my husband.

    My husband wasn’t that handsome. But I fell in love with him because he was caring, calm and docile. Without imposing like other wives, he would always obey my orders. I was 35 years old when this incident took place in my life. My husband was 37 years old. My husband was a short and plump man.

    We were both timid people as far as sex was concerned. We were shy to venture into new positions or new foreplays etc. We only knew the missionary position. Sex was kissing on the lips, inserting his cock, and 1 minute later, it was over.

    At 35, I was already the mother of 3 children. I had 2 sons and 1 daughter. After my last child, we concentrated more on our responsibilities. Due to our shy nature, we forget about sex. It wasn’t so tempting also. Hence we both focused more on the kids’ future.

    My husband’s name is Vidyanand. He was the sole bread earner in our family. But as we had 3 kids, it was difficult for us to meet both ends. But he always wanted to protect me and asked me to only focus on raising the kids.

    Vidyanand wasn’t a daily drinker. But once a month, he, his brothers, and his cousins gathered at my house for a heavy drinking party. I was never against it as it was among family and only once a month. Vidyanand couldn’t cope with alcohol much. He was always the first one to get drunk first.

    He had two younger brothers who were also not heavy drinkers. They would also be among those that will be drunk madly. Whereas the cousin brothers, named Raj and Shankar, never appeared drunk. Their capacity for drinking alcohol was much more than the average.

    Vidyanand’s brothers were also as shy as him. And so was I. But Raj and Shankar had so much guts that they were shameless. They were all married with wives and kids. Raj and Shankar used to stare at me from bottom to top every time they were drunk.

    I knew their intention wasn’t good. I was very much afraid of them. I feared they could do things to me one day as I was both shy and cowardly.

    It so happened that one day we were invited to the house of Raj bhaiya (Vidyanand’s cousin). As it would have been a drinking party, we left the kids at my in-law’s place and went to the party.

    When we reached their house, we were informed that Vidyanand’s brothers could not make it due to an urgent issue. We found that it would only be Vidyanand and myself, Raj and his wife and Shankar and his wife. Both wives were dressed in kameez. They were on the heavier side and were fat.

    On that day, I wore a light yellow sleeveless kameez which complimented my fair complexion. My boobs were pushed up due to the tightness of the dress around my breast. It was semi-transparent cloth, and my black bra was easily visible. The leggings that I wore with them were white colour.

    It was tight-fitted, and the black panty line could easily be seen. We were all seated around the table next to our husbands. The other 2 ladies were also used to drinking, whereas I was drinking soft drinks.

    Soon after 30 minutes of drinking, they were all pretty much drunk. Their laughter cracked after each joke and started to become louder. Vidyanand and the ladies were already half drunk. Then suddenly, we heard romantic music being played on the speaker.

    Then, Raj bhaiya asked them to drag their wife and come to dance a slow dance to this music.

    Raj: Come on, let’s dance over this music and feel younger.

    We all started dancing with our husband when suddenly Shankar asked to change partners.

    Shankar: Hey, come on, we are all brothers here. Let’s change partners instead of dancing with our wives.

    Immediately upon saying that, Shankar grabbed Raj’s wife. Vidyanand went with Shankar’s wife, and Raj bhaiya came to dance with me. At first, I could feel a great difference in macho personality between my husband and Raj. He hugged me with both hands resting around my hips.

    I placed my hands over his shoulders. He was so bold and manly that his body stuck to my body much more than Vidyanand’s. Our bodies were crushing on each other. My boobs were heavily pressed on his chest. His crotch was pressing on my belly.

    I started feeling shy, and I was looking away while dancing. But Raj bhaiya used my shyness to slide his right palm under my kameez through the slit around my ass. He placed his palm on my ass over my leggings but under the kameez. Hence nobody could see where his hands were.

    I almost froze the moment he entered his hand over my ass. I was so afraid and felt so shameful. I wanted to part ways. But I was afraid of what explanation to give when others saw us separating before the dance. I remained silent, praying that this dance was over soon.

    Seeing no negative response from me, he gained courage and started pressing on my ass cheek. Suddenly he inserted the other hand through the other slit and pressed on both ass cheeks. He started to press on it like kneading dough. I could sense his breathing rhythm and heartbeat increasing.

    I wanted to cry and run from his grip. I was so afraid. I felt ashamed of being molested by Raj bhaiya. But I froze without even trying to prevent him. I stood straight as a pole. He whispered.

    Raj: Bhabhi, you have the most fleshy and shapely ass. I am in love with your fleshy ass.

    He kept on kneading my ass. He wanted to lift me by grabbing my ass. But soon enough, the music stopped, and we broke separately. Thankfully I was spared, and we returned to sit at the table. They were all happy, cheerful and laughing, except me. I was afraid, ashamed and perspiring.

    Raj bhaiya was looking straight at me with a perverted look. They continued drinking. Then Shankar bhaiya asked to play truth and dare games.

    Shankar: Come, let’s make the party lively. Let’s play naughty truth-and-dare games.

    As all were heavily drunk, they cheerfully agreed to this. But I was still in shock and couldn’t react. Vidyanand was so drunk that he was merrily enjoying whatever they were saying.

    Shankar took an empty bottle and spun it. The bottle spun until it pointed in the direction of Raj’s wife. They all cheered at this.

    Shankar: So, bhabhi, what would you like, truth or dare?

    Raj’s Wife: hmmm, let’s be wild. I’ll choose ‘dare.’

    As soon as she said that, she laughed loudly. Everyone was talking at the same time and wanted to tell her what to do. But then Shankar’s wife was responsible for telling her what to dare.

    Shankar’s wife: OK, bhabhi, you should go and flirt with Shankar and kiss him.

    As soon as she said this, they all exclaimed, “Oooh!” They were all chanting her name to encourage her in the act. I was left speechless. What kind of game was that? What shocked me was even Raj was encouraging his wife to do it. She walked to Shankar, sat on his lap, and fondled his hair.

    She caressed his face with her finger, then kissed like a mad young couple. I was so shocked. But what shocked me more was that they were enjoying this scene. Then both love birds stopped, but surprisingly Raj’s wife remained on the lap of Shankar itself.

    Then they spun the bottle another time. This time it pointed towards me. They started cheering and calling out my name. I was already shocked and wanted to escape this daring action and purposely choose the truth.

    Shankar: Oh, bhabhi, you could have been more sportive and chosen dare. But never mind, we will go with the truth.

    Then Raj’s wife interrupted him and started talking.

    Raj’s wife: OK, let me choose the question. So Usha, tell us what is the length of Vidyanand’s cock.

    They all went into jubilation at this question and kept on laughing loudly. Even my husband was laughing. My face turned red immediately with shyness. I was so ashamed to answer this question. I refused to answer as I was suffering with shame. Vidyanand became angry.

    Vidyanand: Usha, don’t spoil the game. We are all participating here.

    I was angry at him and, at the same time, ashamed of all of this. But then Shankar’s wife came to my rescue.

    Shankar’s wife: OK, let’s give her a chance for now. I’ll take her place. But the next time she will be ready. Is it OK, Usha?

    I nodded in agreement and felt so happy. Then they asked Shankar’s wife what she would choose. Shankar’s wife chose ‘dare’ instead of ‘truth.’

    Raj’s wife: So, you wanted to save Usha from the question, but we all wanted to know the answer. I dare you to sit next to Vidyanand and insert your hand inside his pant. Measure his cock with your hand and tell us the size.

    Upon her saying this, they all laughed and strongly agreed with this question. Vidyanand was all so happy and started to unbutton his pants. I was shocked by his behaviour. Even though I know he was drunk and would never remember all this tomorrow.

    I felt angry, shy and weird that someone else would grab the cock of my husband. I wanted to oppose this, but my husband was already waiting. I feared he might yell at me like before.

    Shankar’s wife walked to Vidyanand and sat next to him. Then, like a professional slut inserted her hand inside the underwear of my husband. I was so angry watching someone else doing that to my husband. And he was dancing and happily enjoying this in his drunken state.

    I could see her hand disappearing inside his underwear. I noticed her hand caressing and feeling his cock inside. Vidyanand was gasping for air in pleasure. Her hand then gripped the penis, and then she removed her hand.

    Shankar’s wife: Vidyanand bhaiya’s cock is only this much.

    While saying this, she showed it by showing her index finger length. They all started laughing. I find it weird why they were laughing.

    Shankar’s wife: Don’t laugh at him. I like it even though it is very small. It is cute. Vidyanand bhaiya, I like it. Don’t mind them.

    Raj’s wife: Oh, you want to chew Vidyanand bhaiya’s small cock. Naughty wife.

    They were all repeating the word small. I felt ashamed that they were laughing over my husband’s cock. But, at the same time, intrigued as to why they said it was small. Then as Shankar bhaiya was about to spin the bottle again, another romantic song started to play on the speaker.

    Raj’s wife dragged Shankar to the dance, while Shankar’s wife pulled Vidyanand to the dance. Raj’s wife was dancing so close to Shankar, and they both flirted like love birds. They even started kissing each other passionately.

    Next to them, Shankar’s wife slid her hand inside Vidyanand’s trousers and was playing with his dick. Suddenly I felt a hand dragging me forcefully. It was none other than Raj bhaiya himself. I remember the nightmare that I had just lived. I wanted to run from there. I was so afraid.

    Seeing them all indulging in something so disgusting, I was disgusted and afraid. I knew that I didn’t belong to such a category. I couldn’t find a rational explanation for all of this happening. But yet, I never did manage to fight my fears and shy nature in life. It was my 2 only major weaknesses.

    Without wasting time, Raj bhaiya slipped back his hands on my ass cheek and started kneading them like dough. After kneading my ass well, he slowly slid one hand under my kameez.

    At the same time, he was looking straight Into my eyes. I couldn’t see his eye stare. But he forcefully grabbed my face and told me to look at her.

    Raj: Look at me straight into my eyes while I pleasure you. Don’t you dare look away! The consequences will be very bad if you don’t obey.

    I felt obliged to look at him. His hand travelled through my tummy and slowly caressed my body. Then he cupped my left breast over my black bra and started to press on it. I turned red with shame. But I couldn’t look away. He smiled at me with a perverted stare. He kept pressing on both breasts, each at a time.

    Suddenly he pulled me closer to him and slid both of his hands under my kameez. His hand travelled to the back of my bra, and he instantly unhooked my bra. As my bra became loose, he freed my breast and started to knead my breast harder. He then started to pinch my nipples.

    His constant rough, macho touch gave extreme pleasure. He started kissing and sucking my neck. This was a wonderful feeling. Being a sensitive person, his kissing and sucking on my neck made me dance with pleasure. Even though I didn’t like what was happening, I enjoyed the pleasure.

    I started moaning in low voices but at the same time crying inside myself. Suddenly, Raj bhaiya dragged me by my hand and took me to the kitchen, where we stood alone. He cornered me against the wall and kissed my neck like before. Then he looked me straight in the eyes.

    I could see so much lust and passion in his eyes. He immediately plunged his face onto mine and started kissing me on my lips. At first, I tried to resist, but soon I had to open my mouth to give way for his tongue to enter. His kissing technique was so intense that I was enjoying it.

    I had never experienced such kissing with Vidyanand. He was melting me with his constant kissing and sucking. He tried to lift my kameez to remove it. But I made it difficult for him and tried to resist. He became aggressive and shouted at me.

    Raj: Cooperate with me if you don’t want me to make it worse for you. If you don’t cooperate, I’ll fuck you like a bitch in front of your husband. I don’t think he will prevent me from fucking you.

    As soon as he said that, I trembled with fear. From what had happened before, I knew that my husband was drunk. He would not oppose Raj fucking me in front of him. But that would be much more shameful than doing it here. He lifted my kameez, and I cooperated by lifting my hands.

    He easily removed my dress, and it also came off my bra. Due to his constant pressing and pinching from before, my rounded breasts were swollen and reddish. My nipples were pointed and rock hard. He touched my nipples and smiled on seeing it erected.

    Raj: Oh, it seems that someone is enjoying my touches but is trying to hide her pleasure.

    He started kissing my shoulders until he reached over my breasts. He started sucking my breasts and started eating them. I wanted to hide my boobs due to my shy nature. But he blocked both my hands and enjoyed sucking, eating and biting my boobs repeatedly.

    Raj: Your pointy nipples show that you are enjoying this bitch. If you don’t start moaning your pleasure out, I’ll drag you into the living room to fuck you in front of your husband.

    Instantly I started moaning out with my hidden feelings.

    Usha: Ahh, suck me, Ray bhaiya…

    Raj: Your boobs are so beautiful, Usha bhabhi. It seems that they don’t get the required attention. I will take care of them now. Do you like what I’m doing?

    Usha: Oh, bhaiya, Vidyanand has never done any such thing with me. But you are very naughty, bhaiya. I’m very horny with your touches.

    He smiled wickedly after hearing my words. While eating my boobs, he started to caress my thigh at the same time. He used his fingers to draw circles on my thigh. This started to have a tingling effect down my crotch area.

    Suddenly he started to rub my pussy with his fingers over my leggings. This was an extremely wonderful feeling. I couldn’t control my moans anymore.

    Usha: Raj bhaiya. Fuck me. You are so naughty, bhaiya. It’s so wonderful. I’m getting so much pleasure.

    My juice was flowing like a river down there. Raj bhaiya removed my leggings and panty completely, smelled them before me, and put them in his pocket. He kneeled and inserted his finger inside my pussy. At the same time, I started to lick my clitoris.

    He was constantly fingering my pussy and licking my clit at the same time. This was a pleasure beyond comparison. I had never experienced such pleasure before.

    Usha: Aah, bhaiya, stop this, please. I can’t hold it anymore.

    Raj bhaiya accelerated his pace. I cum on his hand and face. I felt ashamed of enjoying this. He stood up and removed his shirt and trousers in front of me. It was a complicated feeling inside me, shyness, shame, and pleasure. But I could hardly explain what I was feeling.

    He stood in front of me in only underwear. He then took my hand and placed it over his boxer. I was shocked and immediately removed my hand. Raj bhaiya gave me a strong, fierce look. I took back my hand and placed it on his cock. He held my hand and made me caress his cock over his boxer.

    It was big. Bigger than my husband. I was afraid. He then removed the boxer, and his big cock sprang out. His cock was nearly 9 inches and 3 inches thick. He made me hold his cock strongly. It was so big compared to Vidyanand. For whom, it was only 3 inches long and 1.5 inches thick.

    At first, I was shocked by this size, but then I realized why they were laughing over Vidyanand’s size before. I suddenly started to hold this big meat in his hand. It had a different pleasure of holding a cock that fills your grip.

    He made me hold it by strengthening my grip over it. That was the best feeling of holding such a big cock in my tiny hand. I could barely close my grip.

    Raj: Don’t you know how to masturbate? Come one, peel the skin up and down.

    Without him forcing me, I started masturbating. He made me kneel, and I continued shagging his monster cock. I had a closer look at his cock. It was so big, black and had veins over it. The tip of the cock was purple.

    Raj: Bhabhi, open your mouth and put it inside and suck.

    I was shocked by his command. I never did that to my husband and didn’t know how to perform this.

    Usha: Raj bhaiya, I do not know how to do it. I have never done this in my life.

    Raj: Don’t worry, bhabhi. Bhaiya is here to teach you. Just take it in your mouth and suck it as if you are sucking a lollipop.

    I obeyed and listened to his advice and started sucking his cock. It had a little salty taste. But I enjoyed hearing him moan each time I used my tongue over his purple cock tip.

    Raj: Ahh, bhabhi, you are sucking very well. Please keep sucking. Do not stop. Usha bhabhi, your mouth is made for my big cock only.

    He tried to mouth fuck me with excitation. He tried to push the whole thing inside, and I gagged and choked. But he removed it quickly, sensing it was too big for me.

    He then pushed me against the wall, grabbed me by my waist, and lifted me. I wrapped my leg around his waist. I looked at him in his eyes, submitting to him fully. I knew what he intended to do. He looked at me and slowly pushed half his tool into my tight pussy.

    It was so big I could feel my pussy stretching to its maximum. With Vidyanand, it slipped immediately inside with no pain. But as this one was so big, my pussy was stretched at its maximum. I felt like it would tear my pussy.

    Usha: Raj bhaiya, it’s too big.  It’s tearing my pussy. I don’t think I can take this inside me.

    But Raj bhaiya expertly kept pushing in and out the half-size until my pussy got acquainted with its size. Then within one full push, he inserted the monster inside my vagina.

    Usha: Aah, you will kill me, bhaiya. I can feel it so deep inside.

    Raj let his cock rest inside my pussy and made only a few movements from inside. But as soon as he started to fuck me slowly, I could hold it no longer and started cumming heavily.

    Usha: Aah, bhaiya, I’m cumming again.

    He fucked me vigorously in that position for about 2 more minutes and then turned me doggy style. He inserted his cock from behind. I could sense his cock plunging deeper inside me. He rammed his cock with force inside me at each thrust.

    Raj: Do you like it, bhabhi?

    Usha: Oh, Raj bhaiya, I love it. I had never experienced such pleasure.

    Raj: Do love my big cock ramming your tight little pussy?

    Usha: Aah, bhaiya, it is indeed very big. It is the reason for so much pleasure I’m getting.

    He increased his pace. I could feel his body tightening. I was also on the verge of cumming for another time. My pussy tightened over his big cock. I squirted like tap water. I felt his cock grow, and he spurted his seeds inside me. We both gasped for air.

    We lay down on the kitchen floor, tired. I went into his hug and lay there tired. I lay looking at his big limp cock. I played with it, enjoying the pleasure of holding a cock of that size. Without realizing that, I conquered my shy and cowardly nature.

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