Blog

It was another pleasant morning in Bengaluru, and I woke up from a thrilling dream today. It was filled with elements of love, sex, crime and suspense. The crime thrillers I have been binging on Netflix must have had their impact.

I had vowed to stay away from masturbation for a couple of weeks. It might be showing its impact in the form of sexual acts in the dream. I had intimate lovemaking dreams with a girl in a brief, casual relationship with me.

Today, we don’t talk much, but she remains a really special person to date. I equally respect her and fantasise about her. I was lying on my bed with drowsy eyes and pushing my hard boner against the mattress. The first-ever encounter between me and Varsha flashed through my mind.

I was cherishing, reliving it and did not want to get out of bed. I met Varsha randomly on some telegram group during the second covid lockdown. We often chatted, but it was a very limited conversation initially. Slowly once the lockdown got relaxed, we were able to meet finally.

We met at a coffee shop for the first time, and our friendship developed further with time. We both were preparing for competitive exams and used to discuss studies. She also motivated me to study harder. We planned for some travel after the exams, as both loved travelling.

Varsha was indeed the adventurous type who loved rock climbing and trekking. Every time I meet her, I feel energetic, excited and happy. Varsha was full of youthful energy and a go-getter spirit. She talks with confidence, expresses herself boldly and can’t be subjugated.

She had a fit, lean figure and wheatish complexion. I was attracted to her and waited for the exams to be over so that we could spend more time together. Gradually we got closer, which was also reflected in our WhatsApp chats. I used to message Varsha when I needed a break from rigorous studies.

We both were really good students as well. It was also when I was going through a post-breakup trauma. Varsha had stood by me very strongly to help me come out of it.  One day, to my surprise, she said we could go on a date after my exams.

I was super excited as she had taken away the burden of asking her out myself. We kept meeting often and used to visit temples and juice parlours. Days passed by. One Sunday, she texted me saying that her study centre was closed. She asked if she could come to my place and study.

I was excited but cautious at the same time. I somehow wanted to avoid anything physical until my exams to maintain a certain level of celibacy. However, I couldn’t resist the idea and asked her to join me. We called it a ‘study date’, a first kind of thing for both.

On that eventful day, she arrived in her typical hip-hop-style dress and was carrying a heavy bag. I tried helping her with it and gave a welcome hug. She bought some home-cooked food, especially for me. I was so flattered and impressed by her gesture.

After studying for some time, we had lunch and even fed each other with our hands. It was such a beautiful experience. A pretty girl I fantasised about cooked paneer pulav and is feeding me. The joy couldn’t be expressed in enough words.

We resumed our studies after the lunch break. While sitting at my study desk until then, I moved to the bed where she sat for a change. I was trying to control myself very strongly from making physical moves. Focusing on studies with Varsha in the same room was getting harder.

We exchanged some stares. She had a mischievous smile on her face. She suddenly shifted to the study desk, saying she couldn’t focus. I got my first hint that Varsha was also getting aroused, and it wasn’t just me. My monkey brain persuaded her to come back to the bed, saying that I won’t disturb her again.

Varsha agreed to it. This time she sat on the corner of the bed, keeping more distance. Adding to the arousing fire within me, Varsha remarked that her breath was getting heavy. We laughed at it, and I even said I felt the same. My dumb and over-cautious self didn’t want to take any chance.

It was evident that Varsha was as eager as me to get physically intimate. The very next words through her sweet lips set the agenda clear. Varsha asked, “Can I kiss you?” OMG!  I acted a bit cool for a second and jumped at her. So did she, with even more vigour.

We bound our lips furiously and started smooching. I was feeling fondling her lips which were getting wetter every moment. She was dominating me with her bites and force. I loved it and let her take further control. I lifted her and made her sit on my lap.

I locked her waist with my legs as the pain from the lip bites grew. Thoroughly enjoying the deeper smooch, we were sword-fighting with our tongues. She was so freaking good at it. I wasn’t any less, either.

While feeling her body with my hands, I grabbed her cute ass and kept playing with it, letting down fingers through her buttock cleavage. We couldn’t even take our lips away for a nanosecond. She lifted my shirt and rubbed her breasts against my chest as the smooching continued.

I experienced true passion while kissing for the first time. We were in no hurry to venture into other acts. We rested our lips slightly by kissing on the cheeks and neck. I gently bit her ears and forcefully crushed my chest against her breasts. She was leaving occasional moans, raising the temperatures high.

As we helped take off our shirts, we felt our upper bodies. I loved the way she smelt. I ran my nose through her underarms which aroused both even greater.

Now I lifted her from the bed, lifted her, and pushed her to the wall as she bound to my back with her feet. The kissing continued, and I dropped her down to turn her as she faced the wall. I kept feeling her ass with my hard dick and crushing her boobs.

Then I unhooked her bra, and our pants felt too heavy to be on our super warm bodies. We kneeled on the floor, almost naked and rolled a bit, but I was in no mood to unlock her lips. It was undoubtedly the longest smooch I ever had. She never complained despite being rough and wild at times.

She responded with even more wildness.  Then we hit the bed again and removed the leftover clothes. We passionately hugged, indeed, got intertwined like snakes. We just loved it. I didn’t want the moment to end. After rolling over and cuddling, I went for her beautiful breasts.

The light-wheatish colour of her breasts and the firm brown nipples drove me crazy. Her bobs were too heavy for her body but were round and sturdy. I started sucking the left one slowly while caressing the right with my fingers. And the other hand went searching for her pussy.

As expected, her pussy was warm and wet like a hot spring. I pinched her thighs and started fingering her pussy while sucking the boobs. As the sucking got intense, Varsha wanted more fingers into her pussy. Despite being dominant at times, she knows to satisfy others equally.

After the long sucking and fingering session, she oozed liquid from the pussy and then shifted positions to sit on me. She ran her lips and nails over my chest like a wild tigress, leaving around hickies. How she used her tongue to play with my chest had sent shivers.

I pulled her long hair strongly every time to release it out. My dick got the hardest boner ever, and I felt her body. Varsha took me by surprise as she grabbed my dick and stroked it like a pro. She pulled down the upper skin. Pain and pleasure hit me hardest at that moment.

Varsha knew what to do. She licked the upper penis with her tongue and ran it down to the balls. No one else had sucked my balls. Varsha did it amazingly by herself. There was some strong connection being built among both our minds and bodies.

We knew what the other wanted and responded perfectly in time, rhythm and energy. Moving on from my balls, she easily took my dick into her mouth. It was a heavenly feeling as it entered her wet, warm mouth. As she sucked with increasing speed and zeal, my body responded with stronger thrusts.

I kept pushing deeper as I almost reached her throat. Omg! She did it so well and took care of my dick so nicely and let it cum in her. The moment Varsha swallowed my cum, I got aroused like a beast. I pushed her onto the bed and started biting all over her body.

I rolled her over and licked her back, moving down. I reached her cute ass, forcing me to kiss and leave some love bites. I wanted to eat off her ass cheeks. Varsha started moaning harder than before. She gave me everything I wanted and took from me in the same measure.

She must be Vatsyayana’s daughter, I felt. I moved down to her pussy to see how wet I made it. The neatly trimmed pussy was such a beauty to watch. I bowed to its beauty and responded with a licking in respect. The taste of her vaginal sweat was crazily exciting.

I lifted her legs and hung them on my shoulders. I brought her hot pussy much closer to my face. I smelt the fluids and played around with my nose as the trimmed hair was poking my face. I kissed and bit her thighs on the sides. They were one of the loveliest parts of her body.

Then racing towards her pussy, my tongue ventured deeper until it tasted the divine fluids. As I licked the pussy, my hands ran over her breasts in sync. As she cummed, I cleaned it off with my tongue, swallowed a bit of it and put the remaining on her lips for us to lick and kiss again.

As I put her down, she was in the classic missionary position. I looked for a condom as her eyes gave me consent. She helped me roll it on and gave me some gentle strokes. I fondled her pussy with my condom-covered dick for a moment.

With an idea to tease her, I stopped momentarily before entering the sacred hole. I cuddled her again and started kissing her body, which I madly loved, sucking out the sweat drops with my thirsty lips.

She then wanted me to enter her. With an urge to please her to my best, I pushed my dick gently into her. Varsha was feeling some pain. The pain increased further as I tried to enter her pussy again. She still kept holding her pain and let me push through.

This time I overcame my wild desire as my lady’s pain was too much to tolerate. I held back and got next to her to cuddle. Varsha, the sweetest lover she was, was feeling sad that she couldn’t let me have the pleasure and satisfy me.

I convinced her it wasn’t her duty to do so but rather my responsibility to care for her. We spoke about other things for some time. We also discussed our earlier sexual encounters openly. There was this childish sense of excitement while we did so.

She said it had been over 3 years since she did it, so her pussy might have been tightened. I asked why didn’t she do it. Varsha answered that she was waiting for the right guy. Her answer made me feel good about myself, and I kissed her in return.

She hugged me and cuddled as we took a small nap together. After a while, we woke up and played some music and relaxed. I was playing with her hair and licking her ears as she pinched me on my chest. Then we rolled on the bed leading to another round of strong smooching.

The passion was much more pure and stronger this time. Without being wild, there was strong energy, drive and zeal to please each other. We enjoyed the 69 position for some time. Despite hours of intense lovemaking, our bodies and minds were not tired. The 69 position rejuvenated us very well.

I kept licking and sucking her pussy and left her moaning harder. Varsha’s hands were searching for something behind the bed. I understood it was for a condom, and she wanted to try it again. At that moment, I felt some spiritual sense of lovemaking, which aimed for the dutiful satisfaction of each other.

I looked into Varsha’s eyes. They were welcoming, pure and wanting at the same time. Women are truly the most amazing creation of God.  I tried entering her this time. Things were much smoother with a few gentle yet passionate thrusts.

The sensual gates of her pussy have opened out for me, finally. I wasn’t sure if it entered enough. With slower strokes, I ventured deeper, slightly and gently. Varsha held me strongly, held some pain as her nails pierced my back. I stopped for a moment. I realised that my dick had entered her pussy completely.

It was an amazing feeling in itself. I then bent down to kiss Varsha. We smooched further and locked our tongues. I stroked with my dick, to which she responded equally. My dick entered much deeper with every stroke, getting stronger and stronger.

Varsha’s pain lessened. She was at ease and stroked back in rhythm. It was like a divine dance of bodies. As we penetrated each other, the fucking was getting intense. Varsha’s moans got so louder, which made me even more excited. I tried to lock her lips to lessen the sound. Her pussy was getting wet and smooth.

We grew wild. I widened her legs and started banging her pussy. Her wild moans wanted me to do it more and more, harder and harder. For a while, there were no limits and bounds. The pleasure battle got wilder, and I rammed her pussy to please her the most.

I rolled her over from the various missionary positions and got onto the doggy position. Her cute ass was arousing the things and teasing me to slam it harder. Varsha’s ass turned red owing to the banging it received. I caressed it and asked her if it was painful.

Varsha was in a different state altogether. All she could feel was pleasure.  I kept stroking hard and fondling her boobs as I pulled closer. And held her hair and started riding her pussy. Our flexible bodies entered any position at ease. I lifted her from the bed and pushed against the wall next to the bed.

Widening our hands and legs, I started fucking by kneeling slightly. With every stroke, I was jumping up and down. Varsha was getting wilder and couldn’t hold as she pushed me again onto the bed and started riding my dick with all her force, as I pulled her by the hair and got on to her breasts to suck them off.

The pleasure ride continued until she collapsed on my chest, tired and exhausted. We remained in the same position without taking my dick from her pussy. We hugged tightly until our bodies cooled and our minds calmed down.

Varsha then stretched her legs backwards to sleep on me. She slept like a baby. I laid my hands on her back and gently embraced her. After a while, we realised that it was 7 pm. She should be reaching KR Puram from Rajaji Nagar, a very long commute.

I started asking her about the experience and how good it was. I asked her to compare it with her earlier encounters, to which she rated this one as her best. We both had high libido, we realised by then. Then she said that whenever I felt like having sex, she could please me.

My inner moral voice was not completely ok with it. Though I enjoyed lovemaking with her, I can’t see her as a pure sex object. Somewhere deep inside, I started developing some feelings for her. I started caring for her.

Though we only wanted something casual, I wanted it to be based on respect and dignity. I told her that we should do it only when we both mutually need it and also by not lose out on studies. We got to know about our families and other interests.

Varsha left my place as it was getting late. The parting kiss was the sweetest. Our later encounters will be continued in the further stories. You can reach me at [email protected].

Hi friends, this is a new series between 2 couples, Alex & Kiara and Ryan & Sarah. Ryan & Sarah propose an arrangement with Alex. Read to know if he accepts or declines.

This story is a figment of my imagination. All characters mentioned in the story are fictional and created for entertainment. Please don’t mail me asking for my details. Review emails are appreciated.

Sarah was high on adrenaline and was kissing Ryan passionately. I, on the other hand, went down on her near between her legs. Sarah opened her legs to me like a horny slut, and I pulled down her netted panties. Her beautiful pussy was on display now, and it didn’t have even a single strand of hair on it.

Her pussy was leaking like a faucet and was shining with all the juices. I rubbed her cunt with my palm and, THWACK gave a hard slap on her hot pussy.

Sarah screamed in pain and let go of Ryan. She looked down on me, and THWACK, I slapped her fuckhole again. This time Sarah closed her eyes and screamed even louder.

“Count, slut,” I yelled, “Count the slaps.”

THWACK! I slapped for the third time

“Oh fuck 3 Master, THREE,” she managed to count between the scream

THWACK!

“FOUR, You are killing me!” She said with tears in her eyes

THWACK! This one was the hardest of all

“FUCK ME, FIVE,” she said now crying profusely

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

I kept on slapping, and she kept on counting until we reached 20 hard pussy slaps. Her pussy was completely red now and burning hot. It was swollen but still wet. Sarah was crying her eyes out, but I knew she loved the torture or else she wouldn’t have let me slap her 20 times.

“You liked that?” I asked, wiping my hand with her panties

“Yes, sir. It pained like hell but gave pleasure at the same time,” she said with tears in her eyes and a smile on her face

“And what about you?” I said, looking at Ryan,“ Did you like how I’m treating your whore girlfriend?”

“I love to see her like this,” Ryan replied

“Good, then let’s finish what we started,” I got up and asked Ryan to take my place.

“Show me how you eat her pussy, and make sure you put a finger or two inside her,”

Ryan immediately stuffed 2 fingers in Sarah’s swollen pussy and bent down to lick her clit. He was doing an amazing job as, within seconds, Sarah started moaning. I went up near her face and sat down on it such that my asshole was now in her mouth.

“Show me your rimming skills now,” I commanded, immediately feeling a tongue on my rim.

The pace with which Ryan was licking her cunt, Sarah was licking my asshole with the same pace. This went on for the next 5 minutes. I started rubbing her clit now as Ryan continued licking her pussy. Ryan’s tongue was going in the depths of her fuck-hole.

After 10 minutes of licking, I stopped Ryan as Sarah was already on the verge of an orgasm. I got up and laid on my back. I could see the disappointment on Sarah’s face, but I didn’t give her much time to react.

I pulled her by grabbing her hair and made her go into a doggy position on the couch. I grabbed her hair with one hair and made her spread her legs with the other. I positioned my 8 inches between her legs. In one swift motion, I pushed it inside her sloppy cunt.

Sarah moaned, and I could feel her pussy grabbing onto my dick. I pulled her hair back and smacked her swinging ass. “Fuck me, fuck me, master, give me that dick,” Sarah moaned as I thrust her cunt.

I increased my pace and continued slapping her ass. Sarah was enjoying every single push. This was the first time I was fucking someone other than Kiara. I must say it was a good experience. I pulled back Sarah with her hair and slapped her face.

She was in another zone and took it all graciously. I fucked her raw for the next 10 minutes and turned her ass cheeks red with all the slapping. Ryan was watching the debauchery of his girlfriend. He could not believe the rough treatment that I was giving her.

Ryan came in front of her face and slid his dick inside her mouth. He started mouth fucking her with his dick while I rammed her fuck hole.

“Take it, you bitch,” he moaned, “I hope you are loving 2 dicks ruining your holes.”

Sarah nodded in agreement as the torture continued. I then asked Ryan to sleep on the couch and threw his girlfriend in his arms.

“Slide your monster inside her hungry cunt,” I said

As Ryan slid his dick into her pussy, I took position behind her, and she understood what was coming next.

“Please, Master, go slow,” she begged.

I grabbed her hair and slapped her face as she fell on her lover’s chest. I rubbed my tip on her asshole and applied some saliva to it. I knew she was fucked in her ass as I could see her asshole stretched already.

I then poked my dick on her asshole, and Sarah immediately flexed her ass to give me an opening. She was a pro at it. I slid my dick inside her rectum, and as she loosened her asshole, my cock slid in.

“Let’s double penetrate this whore,” I said, and we both started pounding Sarah in her holes.

Sarah was moaning at the top of her voice and was in complete ecstasy. Ryan and I fucked Sarah with all our strength. We were using her like a roadside prostitute. Ryan was slapping her beautiful face while I was spanking her ass. Sarah took all the torture and enjoyed every moment of the rough treatment.

“Fuck me, oh fuck, give those dicks to me. This is the best feeling I’ve ever experienced. Baby, use your girlfriend like a slut and fuck my holes,” Sarah kept moaning.

She had the biggest orgasm, and her body shivered for over 5 minutes. Ryan and I didn’t show mercy and fucked her right through her orgasm. She collapsed on Ryan’s chest as we continued pounding her for another 10 minutes. Finally, Ryan and I both were nearing an orgasm.

We fucked her for another 5 minutes and made her kneel between us. I pulled her face near me and stuffed my dick in her mouth. She tasted her ass and loved it. I throat fucked her and then pulled out, spreading all the juices over her face.

Sarah then continued stroking my dick as it was Ryan’s turn to mouth fuck his girlfriend.

“Open your mouth, whore,” I commanded, and Sarah instantly obeyed.

I shot ropes of white cum in her mouth and all over her face.

“Don’t swallow,” I ordered as Ryan was preparing to release himself.

He, too, emptied his balls in her mouth and ejaculated gallons of cum. It was more than mine and filled Sarah’s mouth to the brim. I pulled out my phone and clicked a picture of Sarah with a mouth full of cum. Her face was also covered in my white goo.

She looked like a fucked up bimbo with her hair all over the place. Her make-up spread over her face. Her face was also turned red due to all the slaps. I sent that photo to Kiara.

“Swallow now,” I said and turned on the recorder.

As soon as I said this, Sarah, like a true slut, closed her mouth. She swirled all that cum in her mouth and slowly swallowed our cum. As I recorded her, she turned towards the camera and opened her mouth to show how empty it was.

She gathered all the cum that had landed on her face and neck and swallowed it. I sent the recording to Kiara as well. As soon as I hit send, I heard the doorbell.

DING DONG!

I hope you liked this part.

Feel free to contact me at [email protected] for suggestions. Please comment and let me know what you think about this one. Thank you for reading.

Hello ISS family. This is the first time I am writing about an incident that happened to me unexpectedly in Guwahati. The day I broke my virginity with a 28-year-old woman.

About me, I am Bong (24 yrs) from Assam. I came to Guwahati after finishing my engineering and joined a company where I met a beautiful lady. She was the team manager. About the heroine of my story, Priya (name changed).

She was beautiful, a little dusky skin lady, and her size was 34-28-34. We had been on good terms since the first day. She was a senior to me in college. She made me comfortable in the office.

Let’s not waste time in our introduction and discuss the day that ignited the fire between us. It was a Thursday, and Priya was in a very bad mood that day. She generally didn’t sit silently at the office as she was jolly. But that day, she was quite angry.

She responded angrily to everyone. No one dared to talk with her except for a few professional workers. In the evening, I completed my work. As I went out of the gate, I saw her she was waiting for her driver. I lit a cigarette in a nearby shop. She came near me and asked.

Priya: Hey, Bong. Can you leave me as the driver is not coming?

Me: Sure, ma’am.

While we were on the way

Priya: Can you leave me near the bar?

Me: Okay, ma’am.

On our way:

Me: Ma’am, today you are alone. Where is bhaiya (Her Boyfriend)?

Priya: Asshole, Stop calling me ma’am everywhere. This is not the office. You call me Priya here.

I didn’t speak anything more. As we came near the bar,

Priya: Do you have any plans for the night?

Me: No plans till now.

Priya: Come, let’s go, and sorry for the scolding. Don’t mind but not in a good mood today.

Me: It’s okay. No problem

I was in Cloud Nine hearing her invitation. It was my first time to a bar with a girl. We entered the bar. Priya ordered whiskey for both of us and some shots for her.

Me: Priya, why were you sad today, if you don’t mind asking? Whom were you scolding over the phone in the cabin?

She didn’t respond and was typing something on her phone. I also didn’t bother to ask as I planned to spend a memorable night with her, not waste our time talking shit. Our whiskey came.

Priya: Cheers

Me: Cheers

After we drank a few pegs.

Priya: You know, I never go into a long-distance relationship. This is the worst thing to be in. I loved him so much. Now he is cheating with…

She was in tears.

Me: Hey, Priya. Don’t cry, sweetheart. Tonight you are with me. Can we enjoy the moment without thinking about any other person in this world? This is my first time with a girl in the bar. Will you dance with me, baby?

She smiled. After finishing our whiskey

Priya: Okay, let’s go.

We partied a lot. We drank and danced. I kissed her cheeks during our dance, which worked as an icebreaker between us. She lip-kissed me. It was my first lip kiss in a public place. I wanted to fuck her now as it was my first time with a girl in a bar.

After such a passionate kiss, I didn’t want to leave the chance as the whiskey gradually started kicking. But since I had never asked a girl before, I, to be honest, was afraid about how to ask her. Or I didn’t know any good way to convince her. I didn’t want to waste such a beautiful moment.

We were heavily drunk. She could not walk, and I also showed that it was very difficult for me to walk. I didn’t want to waste much time sitting in the car or going to the house.

Me: Priya, do you mind staying in the nearby hotel rather than going home tonight?

Priya: Okay, no need to drive home tonight. It’s not safe to go home driving. Let’s book the hotel.

Before entering the hotel, there was a medical shop near the hotel. I bought a pack of condoms. We booked a room. As we went inside the room, I closed the door. Without any conversation, our eyes spoke.

The next moment we started kissing each other. I opened the button on her top. Then she helped me to open her bra. The way I was opening her bra, she smiled and asked, “First time?” I felt a little awkward, and I said, “Ya.” She said, “Don’t worry. I will make your first-time memorable, baby.”

The moment the boobs were freed from the bra, they were dancing. My mouth could not resist sucking and biting them. She was moaning while I was biting, and she was playing and stroking my cock, making it rock hard. While I was sucking her boobs, she opened my pants.

My cock was already rock hard. She gave me a good handjob and played with my balls. She took my cock in her mouth. The way she played with my cock foreskin with her tongue, I was in heaven. Then she gave me a good blowjob.

While she gave me a blowjob, I opened her pants and started fingering her. Then we changed our position to 69 position. Her pussy was a little hairy. I enjoyed her pussy with my tongue and played with her clitoris.

Then she opened a condom and made me wear it. At first, I was finding it difficult to insert in her pussy. She showed my cock the path to her pussy.
It was tight. She didn’t have sex for a long time, it seemed.

But Aahh! That feeling was when my cock touched the pussy for the first time. I was in another dimension. I tried to match the stroke with the song playing in the background.

We fucked in missionary position, then in cowgirl position. Her moans were so pleasing to hear. Those moans still ring in my ears while I am writing this story.

I was about to cum. She told me to cum on her boobs and belly. She gave me a good titfuck. While giving her a titfuck, I ejaculated in her mouth too. She cleaned it.

After that, we smoked a cigarette and lay down in bed. I had my full whiskey bottle in my bag that I had brought before for my solo weekend night. Little did I know this whiskey would give me one of my best experiences. We drank a few pegs.

I was about to pee when I asked her.
Me: Do you like watersports?

She said she wouldn’t mind anything tonight. I peed all over her boobs, belly and pussy. She took a shower while I was making pegs. After having a few pegs, we cuddled each other.

I poured some whiskey on her boobs and started sucking it. I tell you, lads, that was the best whiskey I took. Then I poured some into her belly button and sucked it too.

We took a shower together and cleaned each other. She gave me a good handjob. My cock was hard again. After a blowjob and we had a great shower sex session.

We came to bed and started cuddling each other in our wet bodies. I banged her, standing with one leg on the table. Then we changed the position to the reverse cowgirl position. Aah, her ass, spanking those that round ass. While having doggy, I inserted my thumb in her ass and started fingering it.

Then I started playing with the clitoris. Her moans made my cock harder, and my strokes increased their pace. As I was about to ejaculate, she told to cum in her face and boobs. She gave me a good blowjob cleaning my cock. She went to the bathroom and cleaned herself.

Then we lit two cigarettes. We slept naked, cuddling each other. The next day we woke up and had a quick session before checking out from the hotel.

We had the usual office hours from the next day, but our nights and weekends were wild. I will tell the experience in some other stories.

Can you guys please send me the feedback on the stories in my email? [email protected].

I am Ruggedraj from Bangalore, a 5ft 9in tall guy with light brown skin, 27 years old, and got married last year. My wife’s age is 22. She is very fair, has dark hair and dark eyes. She is cute, and 5’5″ tall. Her weight is 66 kg with round boobs and a bubble ass.

My wife used to wear shorts and a sleeveless shirt at our new apartment and go to nearby places, attracting the eyes of many guys. I came to know that she was not a virgin during our marriage and she had a relationship with her ex. But I did not want to miss her because of her beauty, so I married her.

We talked about her pre-marriage experiences after a few days of marriage. Then I came to know that it was not her ex-boyfriend with whom she lost her virginity. I was shocked to hear that. It was an uncle who was a family friend to whom she lost her virginity even before she had physical with her ex. And also she had seduced male doctors and had sex, which was explained in my previous story, “Hot mallu college girl seduces and fucks doctor.”

My dick was harder than it was on my first night with my wife. I was thrilled when I heard this. I was surprised as to why I was so thrilled more than my first night. Why I was harder than my first sex with her when I heard that a 50 year-old-guy fucked my beautiful wife long before me and her ex-boyfriend. During that time when she was doing this with the uncle and doctor, she was in love with her ex. She was unable to control her lust and was fingering daily.

My wife seduced the uncle by playing with him and hugging and kissing. When he started touching her boobs and thighs, she removed her dress revealing her curves and did sex with him during her college days.

When I heard this from her, I understood that my wife was extremely sexy and shocked and surprised and I felt lucky to have such an open wife who was ready to share her past experiences.

After a month, we decided to go on our honeymoon to Ooty and were searching the best way to have the darkest experience. I found out after a long search that there was a honeymoon package provided by an agency. The cost of the package was 3 to 5 times more than other tour operators. Then I decided to know what they were offering for the extra money.

They offered a boy and girl to satisfy the couple or two guys to enjoy cuckold fantasy, to make the honeymoon a thrilling and unforgettable memory. I was impressed with the second option of 2 guys fucking my cute wife in front of me. The thought made me thrilled. I was not willing to convince my wife instead to give her a surprise gift during the trip. So I booked the package.

We started the journey and reached Ooty and came to the hotel and had a good sex session and slept well that night.

The next day, we traveled around. While walking on the slope of the grassland, I saw a beautiful very fair chubby lady walking with her husband down the grassland. I couldn’t take my eyes off her rounded big boobs. My wife noticed it and pinched me and smiled at me.

Suddenly, I slipped and slid down toward them. I went straight to her. My foot hit on her legs and she fell on me. To stop her from falling on me, I extended my arms, and the big milky boobs landed on my hands. I gripped it tightly.

Her face turned red and we were still sliding down slowly. Her husband tried to chase her. A YouTube guy with a camera started to shoot us. Then her husband kept running before him and shouted, “Don’t shoot, don’t shoot.”

Everyone around was laughing including my wife watching at this scene. I was still holding her boobs. Then her husband shouted, “Leave her”. I took off my hands and her boobs landed on my chest and her lips on my lips. I kissed her using this chance.

Again, everyone around was laughing. We stood up and then started walking with our pairs. My wife was setting jokes and laughing at how I grabbed her boobs and kissed her. Then we came back to the hotel by afternoon. I called for the guys and told one guy to come now and another tomorrow night. I made her nude oil massage her and stimulated her for half an hour. She was asking me, “Come on do me, you have stimulated me enough, and now I am in full mood.”

I said, “Just wait for a minute dear. A surprise is waiting for you”.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door and my wife pulled the bed sheet over her. Then I opened the door and the guy came in and introduced himself. He was 6 feet tall, brown in color, and well built, a little bald and hairy man of around 33 years old. Then he removed his shirt and pant and stood in undies to show his structured body. Seeing him, my wife’s eyes widened.

Then I turned to my wife and said, “This is my surprise for you”.

She said, “This is wrong”

I said, “Nothing is wrong, my dear. If this is wrong, what you did earlier is also wrong. So, just enjoy.”

She: What if someone came to know about this?”

Me: Still, I will stand with you.

She: But..

Me: Don’t say anything more.

Then I signaled him. He came closer to my wife and pulled the bedsheet down and was surprised to see that she was nude and oiled. He oiled his hands and started to continue the massage and rubbed from abs to shoulder without touching the boobs. She tried to push his hand in rejection and looked at me.

Then I consented my approval to her through an eye signal. She understood and kept quiet. Now he massaged her whole body. He pressed the boobs, thighs, and buttocks and tickled her nipples. I could sense that her pussy was oozing. He then removed his underwear and exposed his thick mushroom cock. Seeing his thick cock, her attitude started changing.

She reached out the hand held it and stroked it. Her shyness seems to be reduced. Then she pulled back its skin and took the mushroom head into her mouth voluntarily. My dick got harder by seeing my wife suck another guy’s dick in front of me. My fantasy dream came true. She sucked it faster and faster and took the entire size in her mouth.

Then my wife pulled him toward her and spread her legs to show her wet and oiled pussy. I took out my dick and started masturbating. She looked at this and smiled. He sat between her legs and inserted his rod and pushed. He was doing in and out movements. She closed her eyes and he tickled her nipples and fucked her faster and faster.

After 15 minutes, my wife reached her orgasm. He fucked a few more minutes and took out his rod and asked her to turn back. She understood and came into the doggy pose. Then he started fucking her in doggy. I thought he would finish quickly and masturbate fast.

Suddenly, I sensed that my costly bracelet was missing. I stopped masturbating and thinking about where it was lost. I understood that it could have been lost in the park in a particular spot. Then I turned to my wife and said, “Dear, I think I lost my bracelet in the park. I will take it and will be back soon”.

She replied, “Aah, ok darling, take care. I will finish soon and wait for you here.”

When I came out, I saw the same beautiful lady whom I grabbed earlier this morning. She smiled at me. I asked about her husband and she told me he was out for the shop. Then I introduced myself and she said her name was Keerthi. I said, “I missed the bracelet in the garden. I am going there to search for it and come back soon”.

Then I broke the conversation and rushed. The time was 3 pm. I rushed out while my beautiful wife was being fucked by a bull in the doggy. I reached the street and searched for an auto. It took a few minutes to get an auto and reached the park and searched there for 50 minutes and at last, found the bracelet. I felt relaxed and happy to get the bracelet back. Then I got another auto and traveled back to the room.

It was cloudy and getting darker. The room was one hour’s travel from the park. Suddenly, a truck came fast very close to our auto the road was narrow the driver missed the balance and launched the auto to a downward slope to save from the truck. The auto ran down the slopes and hit a tree and we both fell outside and lost consciousness.

Then the driver woke me up after some time and gave me water. I immediately called my wife and told her the incident and told her to have dinner if I was coming late today. After half an hour, I remembered that guy and called her again this time. I could hear water falling from the shower and also the voice of a few guys.

I assumed she was bathing after the session and the voice was coming from outside. It was dark by then. I was taken to hospital and they gave me first aid and glucose. Then I got my energy back and came and had my dinner. After that, I got another auto and rushed to the hotel. I reached there at around 8 pm and opened my room.

It shocked me! Surprised me! And stunned me! There were 3 guys now! They were continuing? I booked only for 2 guys and asked one guy for today and another for tomorrow. But there were 3 guys doing gangbang with my beautiful wife. Now the guy I called, another guy taller and darker and younger than him, and another fair hairy bald and mature short bulky man of 50-55 was there.

He was the organizer and his name was Suresh. She was sucking this short man’s and the darker guy’s cock like a bitch. Raju was recording this.

She saw me in surprise and shouted, “Thank you, darling, you booked 3 guys for me. Thank you so much for making our honeymoon a memorable one. I love you so much.”

In the next 10 minutes, Suresh cummed on my wife’s beautiful face. He gave me the memory card of the recording and said, “This is your property. Keep it as the honeymoon’s memorable days.”

Then he asked, “How many of us are required for the next night?”

My wife shouted from my back, “All of you.”

They said bye and left for the day and confirmed to us that they would come the next day. My wife felt tired so she slept immediately. I was thrilled and excited so I just couldn’t sleep. So I switched on the laptop and opened the memory card to see what they were doing with my wife for the last 3 hours. Because of too much excitement, I moved to the middle of the video. The golden shower stunned me.

What was happening? To get some breathing space, I came outside the room. Then I again saw Keerthi who came here for a honeymoon. She was having lust in her eyes. I asked about her husband. She said he was drunk and she was not getting sleep.

The story will continue..

In the next part, I will share how I and Suresh fucked Keerthi in front of her husband, as her husband also booked a similar honeymoon thriller package from the same agency.

If anyone wants to have a strange and thrilling experience write [email protected] so we can make it as a theme and create a story out of it.

Hi doston main hu Deenu. Ye meri pehli kahani hai. Ye ek hot plus adultery story hai, jo meri gf ke baare mein hai. Jiska naam hai Sangeeta. Wo bahut hi hawas se bhari hui ladki hai. 20 saal ki umar mein hi Sangeeta ka badan bhari poori aurat jaisa ho gaya tha. Sab ki nazre ab Sangeeta ke bhare poore jism ko ghoorte rehti thi.

Main bhi usi area mein rehta tha, jaha ye khoobsurat bala rehti thi. Us waqt main 28 ka tha, aur Sangeeta 20 saal ki. Main hamesha yahi sochta  tha, ki kaash ek baar mujhe uski mil jaye. Uffff poori raat sone nahi doonga sali ko.

Fir ek din mera ye sapna sach bhi ho gaya. Maine Sangeeta ke ghar ki bagal wali ladki ko patta kar apni setting karwa li. Aaj main pehli baar Sangeeta se milne jaa raha tha. Is beech hamari phone par bahut baatein bhi hui thi. Haa to main aaj taiyaar ho kar ghar se nikal pada, aur area ke baahar jaa kar ek riksha lekar andar baith ke Sangeeta ka intazaar karne laga.

Kuch der baad uska mujhe call aaya. Maine usko bata diya main riksha mein tha, aur usko hath dikha kar ishara kiya. Sangeeta jaldi se aa kar mere paas baith gayi, aur mujhe dekh kar smile karne lagi. Main pehli baar Sangeeta ke itne kareeb aaya tha.

Saare ladke jis ladki ko patana chaahte the, aaj wo mere sath thi. Main usko achi tarah se dekhne laga. Sangeeta ka rang saawla tha. Uske baal halke ghunghrale the. Uske bade-bade bable( boobs) ek-dum tight lag rahe the. Us tight kurti mein uski kamar ek-dum matke jaisi thi. Uske neeche uski sabse khaas cheez uski gaand thi, jo fail kar rikshe ki seat garam kar rahi thi.

Mujhe aise ghoorte dekh Sangeeta apna dupatta theek karte hue boli-

Sangeeta: Kya dekh rahe ho aise? Pehle kabhi ladki nahi dekhi kya?

Uski ye baat sun kar main muskurata hua bola-

Deenu: Dekhi to hai, par tere jaisi nahi dekhi. Tu sabse alag hai.

Fir wo sharmate hue boli-

Sangeeta: Kyun, mere andar kya heera laga hai kya?

Main Sangeeta ki ye baat sun kar uske bade-bade choochon ko ghoorta hua bola-

Deenu: Haa laga hai na, 2 heere lage hai.

Sangeeta meri baat ko samajh gayi, aur wo muskura di thi. Isi se mujhe pata chal raha tha, ki wo bahut chaalu ladki thi. Fir achanak meri nazar saamne riksha driver par padi. Wo kameena mirror mein Sangeeta ko hi ghoore jaa raha tha tha. Beech-beech mein Sangeeta bhi usko dekh rahi thi.

Maine jhat se bol diya: Sangeeta, tu mujhse saccha pyar karti hai na?

Aur meri ye baat sun kar Sangeeta meri aankhon mein dekhti hui boli: Haa karti hu na.

Main mauke ka faida uthata hua bola-

Deenu: Chal mere god mein baith, aaja.

Meri ye baat sun kar Sangeeta mujhe ghoorte hue boli-

Sangeeta: Hatt! Pagal ho kya tum? Riksha wala dekh raha hai.

Deenu: Arre riksha wala kon sa tere ghar ke baaju mein rehta hai meri jaan. Chal tu baith jaldi.

Ye kehte hue main apne khade lund ko masal diya. Sangeeta ye dekh ke sharma gayi, aur uth kar meri god mein baithne lagi. Maine bhi jhat se apne lund ko adjust kar diya Sangeeta ki moti gaand ke neeche. Ufffff kya feeling thi doston, main bata nahi sakta.

Sangeeta ki bhaari bharkam gaand ke neeche mera lund daba pada tha. Main ab josh mein aa raha tha, aur apne hosh kho raha tha. Lekin main ye bhi dekh raha tha ki kaise riksha wala hum dono ko chhip-chhip kar mirror mein dekh raha tha.

Maine mann hi mann socha aaj is rikshe waale ki kismat chamkata hu. Maine jhat se Sangeeta ka dupatta kheench kar uske chaati se alag kar diya.  Sangeeta ghabra gayi

Sangeeta: Arre pagal ho gaye ho kya? Do wapas mujhe mera dupatta.

Main usko shant karta hua bola-

Deenu: Arre-arre tu itna darr kyun rahi hai? Main tera dupatta ghar pe nahi le jaunga. Meri behno ke paas hai dupatta.

Ye sun kar Sangeeta hasne lagi. Main jhat se Sangeeta ko apni baahon mein bhar liya, aur ek hath badha kar uski left side ki choochi ko pakad liya. Kasam se bata raha hu doston, ek-dum tight chooche the Sangeeta ke. Main usko halka daba kar bola-

Deenu: Haye meri jaan, kya mast bable hai tere. Chal ab kiss to de.

Kehte hue main uske hontho ko apne muh ke andar lekar choosne laga ummmm. Kya mast scene tha. Achanak riksha ki speed badh gayi. Maine saamne dekha to riksha driver aankhen faade hum dono ki harkate dekh raha tha.

Neeche mere lund ka bura haal hua pada tha. Sangeeta bhi josh mein aa gayi thi. Wo ab bhool gayi thi, ki hum dono ke alawa riksha driver bhi tha waha. Ab main poori taaqat ke sath Sangeeta ki left choochi masal raha tha. Sangeeta ke muh se halki aahhh bhi nikal rahi thi. Par usko dard ka koi ehsaas nahi ho raha tha.

Uske hosh tab udde, jab uska phone ring hua. Wo jhat se apne aap ko sambhalti hui meri god se uth kar side mein baith gayi, aur dupatta utha kar odh liya. Sangeeta halki nazar utha kar rikshe waale ko dekhne lagi, aur wo kameena Sangeeta ko mirror mein dekh kar muskura raha tha. Main mahaul ko sambhalte hue bola-

Deenu: Kya hua jaan? Maine kuch galat to nahi kiya na?

Meri baat sun kar Sangeeta muskurate hue naa mein sir ko hila di. Ab park bhi aa gaya tha, jaha hum dono ka milne ka plan bana tha. Auto waale ko main paise de raha tha. Tab wo mujhe dekh ke halki smile kiya aur bola-

Auto wala: Aapke to maze hai bhai.

Uski ye baat sun kar main bhi hass diya, aur Sangeeta ko lekar park ke andar jaane laga. Sabhi ladke Sangeeta ko aise ghoore jaa rahe the the, jaise sab usko jaante ho. Ab main Sangeeta ke figure ko dhyan se naapne laga, kyunki wo mere saamne khadi thi, aur baatein kar rahi thi.

Par main uski baaton par nahi agal-bagal ke logon ko notice kar raha tha, aur Sangeeta ke figure ko bhi. Uski figure 36-30-38 thi. Ek-dum kadak maal jaha hum log khade the waha sab couple hi the. Lekin kuch faaltu log bhi ghoom rahe the, jo bina ticket ke picture dekhne aaye the.

Do uncle type log baar-baar hamare paas se guzar rahe the. Ek to saamne wali jhaadi mein chhip kar baith gaya, jo bilkul Sangeeta ke peeche tha. Aur doosra bhi wahi par phone lekar time pass karne laga. Maine Sangeeta ko apne kareeb kheench liya, aur usko kass ke gale laga liya.

Sangeeta: Aahh… dheere baba, main idhar hi hu.

Main Sangeeta ke hontho ko choomta hua bola-

Deenu: Meri jaan, mujhe maloom hai tu idhar hi hai. Lekin poori raat to nahi rahegi na mere sath?

Ye kehte hue maine apne dono hatho ko Sangeeta ki peeth se sarkata hua seedhe uske bade-bade chootadon par rakh diya. Ye dekhte hi peeche jhaadi mein chhipa hua uncle khada ho gaya, aur jo phone par time pass kar raha tha, wo bhi aankhen phaad kar Sangeeta ki gaand ko ghoor raha tha. Itna hi nahi, jo couple baithe the unke bf sab ki nazar hamari taraf thi. Main mann hi mann hass raha tha.

Sangeeta hath peeche le kar mere hatho ko apni moti gaand par se hata di, aur boli-

Sangeeta: Kya kar rahe ho Deenu? Dekho sab log dekh rehe hai. Seedhe khade rehne nahi hota hai kya tumko?

Maine fir se apne dono hatho ko Sangeeta ke bhari bharkam chootadon par rakh kar halka-halka daba kar bola.

Deenu: Arre yaar dekhne de na sab ko. Un logon ki gf ke pass wo nahi hai jo meri gf ke pass hai.

Ye sun kar Sangeeta muskura di, aur mere seene se chipak gayi. Ab main apne poore panjo mein bhar kar Sangeeta ke bhari bharkam chootad masalne laga. Ye dekh ke jhaadi waale uncle ne apne lund ko baahar nikaal ke hilana shuru kar diya. Main Sangeeta ke naram-naram hontho ko choosta hua uski badi gaand ko masalte hua bola.

Deenu: Ishhh meri jaan, kya mast cheez hai re tu. Tu bahut khoobsurat hai. I love you.

Ye kehte hue maine Sangeeta ki kurti ko peeche se utha diya, aur doosre hath se uske ek mots chootad ko pakad ke dabane laga. Sangeeta bhi ab mast mood mein aa gayi thi. Ab maine apna hath seedha Sangeeta ke pajame mein peeche se ghusa diya, aur panty mein hath ghusa kar uski nangi gaand ko dabane laga.

Sangeeta: Uummm Isshh. Deenu hath hatao na uummm. aahhhh.

Deenu: Uummm… kuch nahi hoga, bas tu khadi reh muuhhh. meri jaan.

Kehte hue main poore josh mein Sangeeta ke hontho ko choos raha tha. Kabhi-kabhi uske neeche waale honth ko apne daanto se kaat bhi leta.

Sangeeta: Deenu tumko meri achi lagi?

Kehte hue Sangeeta sharma gayi. Main Sangeeta se poocha-

Deenu: Kya meri jaan? Kya acha laga?

Sangeeta: Arre wahi jaha tumhara hath hai.

Keh kar usne sar neeche jhuka liya. Main anjaan banta hua fir bola-

Deenu: Mera hath to teri kurti ko pakde hue tha. Jo bolna hai khul ke bol na meri jaan.

Aur ye keh kar main muskura diya. Fir Sangeeta yaha-waha dekhte hue boli-

Sangeeta: Tumko meri g.. gaa… gaand pasand hai itni?

Sangeeta ke muh se ye sunte hi mujhe aur josh aa gaya. Maine apni beech wali ungli ko Sangeeta ke chootadon ke beech mein ghusedh diya. Sangeeta ki cheekh nikal gayi. Fir maine usko kass kar pakad liya, aur uski tight gaand ke hole mein apni moti ungli atka kar bola-

Deenu: Ishhh haa meri jaan, mujhe teri ye gaand bahut pasand hai. Main iske liye apni jaan bhi de sakta hu.

Ye kehte hue main Sangeeta ki gaand ke chhed mein ungli andar-baahar karne laga. Bahut tight hole tha uski gaand ka.

Sangeeta: Aahhh Deenu, bas karo naa. Baad mein karna, sab dekh rahe hai.

Main uski baat ko ansuna karte hue bas Sangeeta ki gaand mein ungli chala raha tha. Ishh, kya maza aa raha tha ufffff.

Deenu: Dekhne de na, konsa ye logon ko baar-baar dekhne milne wala hai. Dekh tere peeche do uncle log kaise teri gaand ka maza le rahe hai aahhhh.

Sangeeta halka apna sar peeche ghuma kar dekhti hai, aur jhat se mujhe dekh ke boli.

Sangeeta: Chee! baba kaise log hai? Aahh, in logon ko koi kaam dhandha nahi hai kya, chee!

Kehte hue muskura kar apne dono hath mere kandhe se lapet kar mujhe gale laga liya. Tab main mann hi mann soch raha tha, kitni chaalu ladki thi Sangeeta.

Usko pata tha koi uske peeche uski gaand ka khel dekh raha tha. Fir bhi bindaas khadi thi. Ab main Sangeeta ke kaan ke paas jaa kar bola-

Deenu: Sun na teri nangi gaand dikha de na un uncle log ko bas ek baar.

Ye sunte hi wo mujhe gusse mein dekhne lagi. Main Sangeeta ke gaal ko choom kar bola-

Deenu:  I love you jaan, konsa ye apun logon ko jaante hai. Yaha ki baat yahi khatam ho jayegi. Please yaar.

Mere bahut samjhane ke baad Sangeeta maan gayi aur boli-

Sangeeta: Acha baba, bas ek baar hi haa.

Main uske is randi-paan ko dekh kar apna lund masalte hua bola-

Deenu: Haa-haa meri jaan, ek hi baar tu bas apni kurti upar utha ke pakad ke khadi reh, theek hai?

Sangeeta ne haa mein sir hila diya. Ab main Sangeeta ki tight gaand se apni ungli baahar nikaal liya, aur main us ungli ko Sangeeta ko dikha kar apne muh mein daalne hi jaa raha tha, ki usne jhat se mera hath pakad kar apne dupatte se ponch diya, aur sharmate hue boli-

Sangeeta: Chee, ganda hai.

Fir Sangeeta jaldi se apne dono hatho se apni kurti ko kamar ke upar tak utha di, aur ek baar peeche mud kar un dono uncle ko dekhne lagi. Jhaadi wala aadmi apna lamba lauda zor-zor se hila raha tha, jisko dekh ke Sangeeta ki palak tak nahi jhapak rahi thi.

Doosra aadmi pant ke upar se hi apna lund masal raha tha. Baaki couple ke bf apni gf se nazar bacha kar hamari picture dekh rahe the. Fir Sangeeta sar meri taraf ghuma kar mujhe dekhne lagi. Mujhe Sangeeta ab sirf ek randi dikh rahi thi. Mera to mann kar raha tha, usko poora nanga kar du un sab logon ke beech.

Lekin kabhi-kabhi aisa bhi lag raha tha, ki wo jo bhi kar rahi thi, mere liye kar rahi hai. Maine Sangeeta ke hontho ko ek baar ache se choosa, aur fir uski salwar ka naada khol diya. Naada khule hi salwar apne-aap se neeche uske panjo par jaa kar gir gayi.

Ab Sangeeta ki gaand panty mein un logon ke saamne thi, jo aadmi pant ke upar se lund masal raha tha, wo ab lund baahar nikaal chuka tha. Maine jhat se Sangeeta ki panty ko pakad ke neeche kheench diya uske ghutno tak.

Omg! Ab tak jo maine khud nahi dekha tha, wo koi paraye log dekh rahe the. Sangeeta ke bhaari bharkam dono chootad khuli hawa mein saans le rahe the. Main Sangeeta ke hontho ko choose jaa raha tha, aur chaate jaa raha tha. Ab maine apne dono mazboot hatho ko Sangeeta ke maans se bhare hue chootadon par rakh diya, aur dheere-dheere ghumane laga.

Sangeeta bhool chuki thi, ki wo kurti apne hatho se utha kar apni moti gaand ke darshan sabhi ko kara rahi thi. Ab us jhaadi waale uncle ko pata nahi kya josh chadha, ki wo zor-zor se Sangeeta ko bolne laga-

Jhaadi wala: Ishh kya gaand hai teri haye. Kya kismat wali hai re tu. Dekh mera lauda kaise teri gaand dekh ke pagal hua jaa raha hai haye.

Ye sunte hi Sangeeta ka dhyan bhrasht ho gaya. Usne apni salwar neeche gira di. Main us jhaadi waale uncle ko gusse mein dekhne laga. Wo bechara hath jod kar mujhse maafi maang raha tha, aur mujhe 500 ke note dikha kar Sangeeta ki gaand dekhne ka ishara kar raha tha.

Maine doosre aadmi ko dekha. Wo bhi apne jeb se kuch rupay nikaal kar mujhe dikhane laga.  Sangeeta gusse mein mujhe dekhte hue boli-

Sangeeta: Bas abhi bahut ho gaya. Faaltu log hi hai sab yaha pe.

Aur wo apni panty uthane lagi. Main jhat se Sangeeta ka hath pakad kar usko manane laga.

Deenu: Arre yaar gussa kyun ho rahi hai tu? Aur wo kya bola wo suni kya tu? Usne teri tareef hi ki hai, kuch ganda bola kya bata?

Meri baat sun kar Sangeeta kuch sochne lagi. Fir thoda muskurayi, aur fir wapas gussa hone ka naatak karte hue boli-

Sangeeta: Nahi-nahi tumne bola tha Deenu ek hi baar dikhane ko. Abhi wapas dikhane ko kyun bol rahe ho.

Maamla bigadta dekh main Sangeeta ke kaan mein bola: Arre ek baar tu dekh un dono ko. Bechare logon ki wife bhi nahi hogi. Ya hogi to bhi teri jaisi mast nahi hogi. Matlab khoobsurat nahi hogi re, please last baar.

Ye sun kar Sangeeta ek baar peeche mud kar un dono ko dekhne lagi. Wo dono bhi mayus sa chehra bana kar Sangeeta ko dekh rahe the, aur Sangeeta un dono ke khade lund ko dekh rahi thi. Fir Sangeeta meri taraf dekh ke boli-

Sangeeta: Ye sab main tumhare liye kar rahi hu haa Deenu. Mujhe aisi-waisi ladki mat samajh lena samjhe.

Maine Sangeeta ko kass ke gale laga liya aur bola-

Deenu: Bas kya meri jaan, mujhe maloom hai tu ye sab mere liye hi kar rahi hai, aur kiske liye karegi re tu.

Fir main Sangeeta ke hontho ko choosne laga. Sangeeta bhi mera sath dene lagi. Main apne dono hath uske bade-bade choochon par rakh kar masalne laga. Sangeeta dard aur maze mein thi.

Ab Sangeeta kissing rok kar peeche mud kar un dono uncle ko dekhi, aur dono hatho se apni kurti ko firse kamar tak utha ke un logon ko apni badi-badi gaand dikha kar khadi ho gayi.

Waha wo dono aankhen faade Sangeeta ki gaand dekh kar apna-apna lund fir hath mein lekar sapa-sap hilane lage. Main Sangeeta ke muh mein muh daal kar choose jaa raha tha. Kya scene tha bhaiyo. Sangeeta kamar tak kurti utha kar khadi thi. Uske saamne main uski moti-moti choochiyon ko masal raha tha, aur kissing kiye jaa raha tha.

Sangeeta ke peeche do anjaan log apne lund hilate khade the. Waha jhaadi waale aadmi aur doosre aadmi ko dekh kar aisa lag raha tha, ki un logon ka paani abhi discharge hone wala tha. Maine mann mein socha aaj in gareebo ki kismat chamka deta hu. Aur aise hi Sangeeta ke hontho ko chooste hue, apne dono hath Sangeeta ke choochon par se hata diye, aur dheere-dheere apne dono hatho ko uske bhaari bharkam chootadon par rakh diya.

Fir ek baar zor se daba kar fir jhat se apne dono hatho se Sangeeta ke dono chootadon ko beech mein se kheench kar khol diya. Ye dekhte hi dono ki pichkari ek sath pach-pach kar ke nikal gayi, aur Sangeeta ne jhat se apni kurti neeche kar di aur mujhe mukke maarte hue boli-

Sangeeta: Hatt, bahut kameene ho tum.

Maine zor-zor se haste hue usko apne seene se laga liya, aur uski panty aur salwar upar kheench ke pehnane laga. Ye dekh kar Sangeeta muskurate hue mujhe rok di, aur khud pehanne lagi salwar. Fir mujhe gale laga kar boli-

Sangeeta: Mujhse shaadi karoge na Deenu?

Main Sangeeta ke gaalon ko choomta hua bola-

Deenu: Haa meri jaan, tujhse nahi karunga to kisi se nahi karunga.

Bahut kuch hua hum dono ke beech mein. Baaki agli kahani mein batata hu main doston. Meri kahani kaisi lagi please comment mein zaroor batana, aur kuch sudhar karna ho to wo bhi batana. Bye doston.

Kamukta ki Shuruwat:-

Main ab Chanda Bai ka besabri se intezaar kar raha tha. Woh bartan dho rahi thi. Shayad usse apne gharwalon ko ye nahi batana tha ke koi ghar par aaya tha. Paanch minute baad Chanda Bai bahar aayi. Ab woh aur bhi sexy lag rahi thi.

Kyoki uski maxi aage ki taraf thodi geeli hogayi thi aur uske bhare hue badan se chipak gayi thi. Maxi geele hoke uske badan se chipakne ki wajah se aur kapda thoda patla ho gaya. Iski wajah se uske bhare hue badan ka aakar saaf dikhai de raha tha. Yaha tak ki uski badi gol nabhi bhi.

Chanda Bai thodi hadbadi mein bahar aayi thi. Aate hi mujhse boli, “Saheb mujhe aapko kuch batana hai.” Aisa bolke usne dusri kursi jispe woh pehle baithi thi usse khidki ki taraf keech liya.

Uspe ghutno ke bal baith ke khidki pe puri tarha haath rakh ke jhuk gayi. Jaise hi Chanda Bai khidki pe jhuki peeche se woh nazara dekh ke mera muh khula ka khula reh gaya. Kursi pe ghutno ke bal baith ke khidki ki or jhukne ki wajahse Chanda Bai ki maxi peeche se kafi upar keech gayi.

Maine socha tha ki agar uski maxi aur thodi upar ho jaye to uski chaudi bhari gaand ke gole nange ho jayenge. Theek waisa hi hua. Chanda Bai ki nangi choot uske masal jangho ke beech se jhak rahi thi. Uski gaand jisko dekhne ke liye main taras raha tha woh mere aankhon ke saamne thi.

Main to uske iss kamuk husn ko dekhkar puri tarha se kho gaya. Mujhe kuch hosh nahi raha ki Chanda Bai mujhe aawaz de rahi thi. Chanda Bai peeche mudke mujhe aawaz diye ja rahi thi.

“Saheb, Saheb uthiye na, aaiye na mere paas, dekhiye na main kya dikha rahi hu aapko.” Ussne dekha ki main uske chaudhi bhari hui nangi gaand ko apna muh khole taad raha hu. Aur tadne mein kho gaya hu.

Chanda Bai ka ye sab karna sirf mujhe dikhane ke liye nahi tha. Woh mujhe uske kareeb bhi bulane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Chanda Bai ne kapde sukhane wali ek plastic ki clip khidki pe lage rod se nikali aur mere upar feki.

Woh mere seene pe lagi aur main hosh mein aaya. Jaise hi main hosh mein aaya, Chanda Bai ki or dekha. Woh kamuk nakhrel aawaz mein boli, “Kay Saheb, kitna bulayi main aapko. Aur aapka dhyaan kahi aur hi hai.”

Maine thoda hadbad te hue jawab diya, “Arey nahi Chanda Bai, aisi koi baat nahi. Main bas thoda kho gaya tha.” Chanda Bai firse kamuk aawaz mein boli, “Kay Saheb, itne meich kho gaye? Abhi to aapko bohut kuch dikhana hai kareeb se. Isliye to bula rahi hu, idhar ku aaona Aap.”

Chanda Bai peeche mudke mujhe kamuk nazron se dekhe ja rahi thi. Main khada hua. Toh Chanda Bai ke nazar mere track pant mein bane bade se tambu ki taraf chali gayi. Uske muh se, ‘Aaayiiiyaa’ nikal gaya.

Maine uski nazron ka peecha kiya aur neeche dekha. Main bhi hairaan ho gaya mere tambu ko dekh ke. Aur fatse usse apne ek hath se chupa liya aur aage khidki ki aur jane laga.

Mujhe apna tambu chupate dekh Chanda Bai has padi, “Kay Saheb, kitna sharmate ho aap. Jaldi se nazdeek aake dekho na main kya dikha rahi hu.”
Meri nazar ab bhi Chanda Bai ki gaand se hatne ka naam nahi le rahi thi.

Main usse taadte hue hi Chanda Bai ke side se khidki ki or aane laga. Chanda Bai kamuk muskaan diye mujhe hi dekhe jar rahi thi. Woh dekh rahi thi ki kaise main uski chaudhi bhari hui gaand ko kisi bhuke bhediye ki tarha taad raha tha.

Main uske baju se hoke khidki ki or badha. Par Chanda Bai boli, “Arey Saheb, udhar se nahi. Yaha mere pichhu khade hoke dekho to hi dikhega. Waha side se nahi dikhega.”

Maine thoda achambit hoke Chanda Bai se pucha, “Aisa kya hai neeche jo sirf tumhare peeche khade hoke dikhega? Aur waha side mein khade hoke nahi?”

Chanda Bai firse nakhrel kamuk aawaz mein boli, “Aarey Saheb, aao na mere peechu aur meri tarha jhuk ke dekho na neechu ki taraf. Main kitni achhi cheez dikhane ja rahi hu aapko. Jo main aapko dikhaungi woh agar aapko achha na lage to fir aap jo saza doge mujhe woh manzur hai. Lekin agar aapko achha lage to jo main bolungi woh aapko karna padega. Bolo manzoor hai?”

Aisa challenge dete hi main taav mein aagaya aur kaha, “Chanda Bai mujhe aapki shart bilkul manzur hai. Par yaad rahe mujhe achha na lage to jo main bolu woh karna padega aapko.”

Chanda Bai kamuk nakhrel lehze mein boli, “Aarey saheb, aap sirf aajao mere pichu. Fir dekhenge kya achha lagta hai aur kya nahi.” Uski ye baat sunke main aur taav mein aagaya. Seedhe Chanda Bai ke peeche kursi ke paas aake khada ho gaya aur bola, “Lo Chanda Bai main aagay ab dikhao kya dikhana hai.”

Chanda Bai meri or dekh rahi thi. Woh ek chidhane wali hasi deke boli, “Arey Saheb aise khade khade thodi na dikhega. Khidki ke upar apne haath rakh ke jhuko to sahi.” Uski chidane wali hasi ko sunke main tehesh mein aagaya.

Chanda Bai ke theek peeche khade hokar main uske upar hi jhukte hue apne dono haton se khidki ko pakad liya. Kyoki meri height kafi achhi hai aisa karne par bhi mera seena Chanda Bai ke peeth ko chue bina uske upar aagaya.

Par meri bahei Chanda Bai ke bahon se ragad khane lagi. Maine apne kamar ke nichle hisse ko bhi Chanda Bai ki chaudhi bhari gaand se thode fasle par rakha tha. Jaise hi main jhuka mera mobile mere jeb se girne ko hua.

Maine turant khidki se apna haath nikala aur mobile ko apni jeb se nikaal ke khidki ke kone pe Rakha. Apna haath firse khidki pe jama liya. Maine janne ki koshish nahi ki ke usmei theek se sab record ho raha hai ya nahi.

Main Chanda Bai ke itne paas aate hi uske badan ki khushbu mujhe madhosh karne lagi. Uske geele balon se bhi ek bhini bhini mohak khusbu aarahi thi. Mere andar ki aag ab aur bhadak uthi. Maine bhi dheemi kamuk aawaz mein pucha, “Dikhao kya dikha rahi thi aap.”

Chanda Bai bhi kaumk nakhrel aawaz mein boli, “Saheb aap ab bhi bohut upar ho. Aise nahi dikhega aap thoda aur jhukiye na.” Main bhi uski khushbu mein khote hue fir dheemi kamuk aawaz mein kaha, “Ye lo main jhuk raha hu. Batao aur kitna jhuku?”

Aisa kehte hue main Chanda Bai ke upar jhukta gaya. Mera seena Chanda Bai ke peeth se ragad khane laga. Mera chehera uski gardan ke ekdum kareeb aagaya. Aakhir kaar apne sabar ka bandh todte hue apni kamar ke nichle hisse ko Chanda Bai ki gaand se chipka diya.

Mere track pant mein bana tambu jaise hi Chanda Bai ke chaudhi bhari gaand se bhida uske muh se siskari aur aahe nikalne lagi. Mera badan Chanda Bai ke badan se chu gaya. Woh bohut hi kaamuk aawaz mein siskari aur aahe bhari.

Woh kehne lagi, “Iiss, Saheb haa, aise hi aur jhukiye mujhpar. Saheb, aap puri tarha se mere upar apna wazan dalke jhuk jaiye. Tabhi aapko sab dikhega. Oh Saheb daaliye na apna pura wazan mere upar.”

Jab Chanda Bai ye sab keh rahi thi tab woh apni chaudhi bhari hui gaand mere lund se bane tambu pe khub ragad rahi thi. Mera lund track pant ke kapde ke saath hi Chanda Bai ki gaand ki darrar mein ghusne laga tha.

Chanda Bai apni gaand upar uthati to mera tana hua lund uske gaand ki darrar se sarak kar uske masal jangho ke beech chupi uski choot mein ghusne lagta. Chanda Bai siskari bhare ja rahi thi.

Tabhi main uske kaan ke kareeb gaya aur kaamuk aawaz mein pucha, “Chanda Bai, dikhao na kya dikhana chahati thi aap.” Chanda Bai ne meri taraf dekha. Uski aakhon mein ek khumaar tha.

Usne mere haat pe apne haath rakha aur usse khidki se hata kar maxi ke khule button ke hisse ke andar dal diya. Chanda Bai ne mera panja apne ek kase hue mamme pe laga diya. Aur zor se apne panje ko mere panje pe daba diya. Issey uska kasa hua mamma dab gaya.

Chanda Bai ka kasa hua mamma dabte hi usne mujhse kaha, “Aah, dekho Saheb mere mamme kitne kase hue hai. Aap inhe khub maslo, aur mann kare to chuske peelo inhe.” Chanda Bai apne panje ko dabate hue mere panje se apna mamma dabwati rahi.

Tabhi woh firse boli, “Saheb ye mere lal lal hont dekho.” Aur aisa kehkar usne apni jeebh ko apne honto pe fera. Chanda Bai ki geeli jeebh se uske lal hont geele ho gaye. Usne kaha, “Saheb mere ye hont aapke honto se milne ke liye taras rahe hai. Inki pyaas bujha do aap.”

Chanda Bai apne lal geele hoton ko mere honto ke kareeb lati gayi. Fir unhe kaske choom liya. Uske lal rasile hont mere honto se lagte hi mere panje ne Chanda Bai ke mamme ko kaske daba diya. Chanda Bai ke muh se ek ‘Aah,’nikli jo mere muh mein dab ke reh gayi.

Chanda Bai ne apna panja mere panje ke upar se hata diya. Usse mere sir ke peeche lakar mere sir ko halke se pakad liya. Mere balon mein apni ungliya ferne lagi. Hum dono ek dusre ke hont pagalon ki tarha choom aur chus rahe the.

Humare aise pagalon ki tarha chumne se Chanda Bai ki lal lipstick hum dono ke honton pe fail gayi. Main Chanda Bai ke dono kase hue mamme apne ek panje se bari bari dabaye ja raha tha. Beech beech mein mammo ke upar ke nipple ko bhi apni ungliyon mein lekar zor se masal deta.

Jab bhi main Chanda Bai ke nipple ko apni ungliyon mein masalta Chanda Bai ke muh se ‘Aaah’ nikal jati. Maine iska fayda uthaya aur Chanda Bai ke muh mein apni jeebh ghusa di, Chanda Bai bade chaav se meri jeebh ko apne muh mein lekar usse chusne lagi jaise koi jelly sweet ho.

Iss sab chuma chati ke beech mera lund Chanda Bai ki chaudhi bhari hui gaand mein ghusne ki koshish kar raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha ki mera lund track pant fadke bahar nikal aayega.

Chanda Bai bhi kisi chinal ki tarha apni chaudhi bhari hui gaand kabhi mere lund pe ragadti. To kabhi zor se usse mere lund pe dabati. Kuch der ki chumma chati ke baad Chanda Bai ne mujhse pucha, “Saheb, ab tak jo dikhaya aapko pasand aaya kya?”

Maine ha mein apna sir hilaya. Tab fir Chanda Bai boli, “Saheb abhi aapko sabse zaruri cheez dikhani hai. Aapko to pehle se meri woh cheez bohut pasand hai. Par dekhte hai app ke kadak lund ko woh achhi lagti hai ke nahi.”

Aisa kehte hue Chanda Bai ne mere sir se apna haat hataya. Aur usse mere lund pe le gayi. Fatt se usne mere lund ko track pant ke upar se hi apni mutthi mein dhar liya. Usse halke se masalne lagi.

Chanda Bai ne mujhse pucha, “Saheb aap bhi under garment nahi pehte kya? Mujhe under garment pehnna bilkul achha nahi lagta.” Ab jake iss razz ka pata laga ki kyo har baar Chanda Bai ka kurta uski gaand ki darrar mein fass jata hai.

Jaise hi Chanda Bai ko pata laga maine under garment nahi pehna hai usne turant mere track pant mein haat dala. Mere nange lund ko apne mutthi mein lekar usse masalne aur sehlane lagi.

Idhar aage main Chanda Bai ke kase hue mamme aur nipple masal raha tha. Aur udhar peeche woh mera kadak lund. Chanda Bai mere nange kadak lund ko masalne lagi.

Fir usne apni gulabi jeebh bahar nikali. Apne hoton pe ghumane lagi aur kabhi hawa mein usse lehrane lagi ksisi nagin ki tarha. Mere nange kadak lund ko bohut samay baad kisi aurat ka sparsh hone se main uttejit ho gaya tha.

Meri iss uttejana ke chalte hawa mein lehrati Chanda Bai ki gulabi jeebh maine apne muh mein li aur usse chusne laga.

Iss kahani ka agla bhaag padhiye aur janiye aage kya hua. Apna feedback zarur de [email protected].

Hi friends, this is Rajesh. You might have read my earlier stories here. I don’t need to introduce myself and come to the story straight away. This incident happened after the disastrous Covid 1st wave in October.

I was supposed to go to Hyderabad to discuss one of my projects with the CEO. Since I hesitated to stay in a hotel because of fear of Covid infection, I called up my nephew Raman, a Software Engineer in Hyderabad. He had his own house and was settled there.

He happily agreed and invited me to stay at his place as long as I liked. Raman was my elder sister’s son. He had married 2 years back to a local Telugu-speaking girl Abhilasha. If I remember right, she was also a Software Engineer. Nowadays, everyone is a software Engineer in Hyderabad and Chennai.

My meeting was on Thursday at 4 pm. I left on Wednesday night driving my car. I was supposed to reach Raman’s place Nagaram, around 8 am. It was close to Shamsabad. I drove my Breeza all night with 3 stops for tea breaks. I reached Hyderabad around 7 am.

It took me an hour to reach Raman’s house. I was tired from the 580 km drive, and that too alone. I parked the car outside and dialled Raman’s mobile. He quickly answered it. He was in Mumbai now and would reach Hyderabad around lunchtime.

He felt sorry for not informing me. He had informed his wife about my arrival. I was stuck. Searching for a hotel now was out of the question. I just wanted a bath, breakfast, and a nap to prepare for the 4 pm meeting. I saw Abhilasha opening the door, smiling said, “Come in, Uncle.”

She welcomed me and continued, “Raman has been calling me every hour and asking me to take good care of his favourite uncle. He will be coming by 1 pm. I am preparing breakfast. You can take a bath. Hot water is ready in the guest bedroom bathroom. Feel free and think of this as your own house, Mama. Can I call you Mama? You remind me of my Mom’s brother, and I used to call him Mama.”

Abhilasha was talking non-stop, and I looked at her. I wondered how my nerdy nephew got such a homely, cute, educated girl. She was not fair-skinned but wheatish. I took my briefcase, which had one set of clothes. The guestroom was on the ground floor.

I took a bath in the attached bathroom and came out wearing a T-shirt and lungi. Abhilasha served me dosas. I had my breakfast and went to the guestroom to take a small nap. My body was hurting a lot because of the long drive. So I came out and saw Abhilasha having breakfast.

Me: Have you got any painkillers, Abhilasha?

Abhilasha: Yes, Mama, it’s in our room dresser. I will get it.

Me: No problem, I will take it myself. You finish your breakfast.

It was a duplex house. I went to their room and opened the dresser drawer. I found 6 small bottles with tablets. Confused, I brought all the bottles to the living room and, showing the bottles asked Abhilasha which one. She said white bottle. I went in and placed the remaining bottles in the drawer.

I had two white bottles. I opened one, took 2 tablets, and swallowed with water. I came down and said to Abhilasha, “I will take a nap. Please wake me if I don’t get up after an hour.” She nodded. I went inside and slept like a log.

I woke up hearing the door knocking continuously. I got up and saw the time showing 11 am. My goodness, I had slept for over an hour. I got up to open the door. But to my dismay, I found my cock forming a tent in my lungi. It was obscenely trying to pierce my briefs to come out.

I saw horrified. Still, Abhilasha was knocking on the door. I said,” I am up. I need to use the bathroom.” She replied, “Ok, mama, coffee is ready if you need it.”

I went to the bathroom, stripped into lungi and briefs saw my cock fully hardened to 8 inches without any provocation.

I jerked it for a few minutes to soften it, but no, it was stiff like an iron rod. I tried to pee but couldn’t and was dripping pre-cum continuously. I jacked my cock for another few minutes to cum. Instead, the sensitive skin was reddening due to my harsh jerking.

I poured some cold water to cool it, but I got no relief. I couldn’t wear my briefs because of my cock’s stiffness. I wrapped the lungi across my tummy and threw the briefs on the bed. I slept on the bed, still jerking to make it cum. Instead, it started hurting me more because of my rough hands.

While I was still jerking, the door opened, and Abhilasha came in carrying a coffee mug. She looked shocked, seeing me jerking. I quickly covered my modesty, saying sorry again and again.

Abhilasha saw my briefs discarded, keeping the coffee mug on the dresser and said, “You took the wrong tablet, Mama!” I looked at her, confused, “WHAT?”

Abhilasha: You took Sildenafil instead of Brufen, Mama.

Me: What is that for?

Abhilasha: It’s for erectile dysfunction Mama.

Me: But who takes it, Abhilasha?

Abhilasha: Your nephew.

Me: How long will it stay? I have to attend an important meeting by 4 pm.

Abhilasha: Depends on the person. For a Raman-like person, one hour may stay hard for 2- 4 hours. Since one hour is over already for you, you will fall into 2nd category.

Me: So for 2 hours, will this stay like this?

Abhilasha: I am afraid. Yes, Mama, but on provocation, it may subside early too.

Abhilasha sat on the bed on my left, and I saw a mischievous smile on her face. I pulled the bed sheet over my legs to hide my erection and was jerking. I was cursing myself for taking the wrong tablet. I should have asked her properly. Her warm body and her feminine fragrance were adding to my problems.

Abhilasha looking down at my crotch and my face, asked, “Do you need any provocation, Mama?”

I was shocked to hear her, “What are you saying, Abhilasha?” I looked at her as a woman now. She wore a white kameez top and leggings. Her dress showed her youthful 28-year-old body curves.

Abhilasha: Should I show you my…? Oh my goodness, can’t you get my point, Mama, to help you soften quickly so you can continue your meeting schedule?

Me: I understand. But why do you want to do it?

Abhilasha: I want to help you, Mama, and I am that bad looking either.

Me: You are very beautiful, Abhilasha. But you are like my daughter, my sister’s daughter-in-law. I can’t see you as a sex object.
Abhilasha: See me as a woman, not your nephew’s wife. If I can help you get rid of your erection, I would be happy because it happened due to my mistake. I should have given you the bottle myself.

Me: It’s my mistake, too, Abhilasha. I want this down ASAP, and we should draw a line.

Abhilasha removed all four hooks of her kameez top. Sliding the flaps aside, revealing her bra-clad breasts, saying, “Is this enough for your stimulation, Mama?”

I looked at her chest. She was wearing C cup bra, and her breasts and flesh were overflowing with her cups. Both her breasts were crushing against each other, showing me nice cleavage. My mind said NO when I saw her Mangalasutra chain dangling between her breasts.

But I nodded and started jerking faster inside the covers. I jerked for about five minutes seeing her breasts, and ‘NO,’ my erection didn’t subside. Seeing it, Abhilasha asked, “Shall I release them? Seeing my tits naked, your cock may cum quickly.”

I was horrified by her using ‘cock’ and ‘cum’. I was not a fool to let go of a golden opportunity to see her gorgeous breasts naked. I nodded. Abhilasha turned her back towards me, lifting her top and showing her bra strip said, “Remove the bra hook, Mama.”

I have removed lots of ladies’ clothes. But I don’t know why I was hesitant with her. Nevertheless, I unhooked her bra. Abhilasha inserted her hand into her top and struggled to remove the bra from her shoulders. Finally, she removed it and threw it on the bed beside my briefs.

She turned towards me, sliding the kameez aside, baring her breasts said, “I would have removed the top, but you said to draw a line.” I was staring at her boobs, dumbstruck. They were magnificent on her chest without any sag. Her nipples and areolas were like a small girl’s, not of a 28-year-old woman.

Areolas was pinkish and small nipples were like pencil tips, very sharp and erect. I jerked hard, staring at her breasts. By now, my cock was hurting a lot due to constant jerking. Ten minutes passed, and I was still jerking without any results.

Abhilasha was watching me with curious eyes. She softly said, “Shall I help Mama?” I looked at her, confused. She continued, “Your hand should be hurting. You have been masturbating for almost an hour. Shall I do it for you?” I looked at her smiling face.

Why the hell she wants to help a 52-year-old man to masturbate? Something was not right, I thought. I nodded at her. Abhilasha quickly inserted her right hand inside the covers and pushed my hand away. She gripped my cock tightly as she owned it and was afraid of losing it.

Her soft tiny warm hand felt like heaven on my cock, as my rough hands abused it. Abhilasha was holding my cock upright and was tugging it gently at first. I sensed her wiping my pre-cum to her palm, smearing it on my cock, lubricating it and jerking softly.

Her breasts started shaking to her hand movements, a sight to behold. But my sensitive cockhead was rubbing against the covers, causing me pain, so I pulled off the covers of my legs, baring my cock to her.

Abhilasha looked at my naked cock, then at me, and said, “You have a nice cock, Mama. It’s beautiful and big too, almost my arm’s length. Suma aunty is very lucky.” Saying this, she increased the speed of jerking, and her breasts were shaking violently. She brought her face close to my cock tip.

I thought she would suck it. But instead, she spat on it and smeared my cock with her saliva and my pre-cum. I felt good as my cock was lubricated nicely. Her soft hands were a lot better than mine. I saw her top trying to cover up her breasts due to her movements.

Using her free left hand, she noticed it and pulled her kameez down her shoulders. Now her top was under her breasts, fully exposing her upper treasures. Her jerking was non-stop, and fifteen minutes passed. I was only dripping pre-cum and was showing no signs of ejaculation.

Abhilasha worked hard to make me cum and looked at me occasionally to see if I was ready to shoot.

Me: Why does Raman use these tablets when he has such a beautiful wife, Abhilasha?

Abhilasha: He has premature ejaculation problems, Mama. My Doctor friend told me to use it occasionally, whenever needed. He took it for a month and stopped as he developed breathing problems while aroused. He has high BP and high sugar levels. Our sex life is not that exciting.  I am shamelessly telling you about our sex problems. But he is a very caring husband, better than my ex Bf.

Me: Sorry to hear that, Abhilasha.

Abhilasha: My ex was a good fuck but was a lousy guy. Raman is a good guy and lousy in bed. I chose the latter, or I would have divorced your nephew long back.

Me: So how do you…you know, satisfy yourself?

Abhilasha: I have a personal cock which I got from the USA. It keeps me satisfied whenever I am horny. Raman even told me to go on dates and stand with trusted men for one night. But I haven’t cheated on him until now.

Me: I am lucky but I don’t want to hurt my nephew. He is a good kid and respects me a lot.

Abhilasha: Yes, I know. He treats you like a father, not as Uncle. Your cock will not cum easily. Do you need more stimulation, Mama?

I looked at the horny unsatisfied woman before me. Abhilasha’s eyes showed her leggings. OMG, she was willing to reveal her sacred womanhood to me just to make me cum! I had forgotten about the meeting. Without waiting for my reply, Abhilasha lifted her buttocks and pulled her leggings down to her knees.

Her well-toned thighs were a feast to my eyes. While my eyes were devouring her fleshy thighs, she took my left hand and placed it on her right thigh. Abhilasha’s thigh was very warm. I knew that she was in a very aroused state.

I was confused and thought she was inviting me without saying it in words. But her intentions were very clear. I moved closer to her thigh junction, and the back of my fingers felt her wet panties. As I suspected, she was horny, and the handjob was just a ploy to get intimate with me.

Abhilasha was busy jerking my cock, and didn’t say anything when my fingers brushed her panties. I got bolder and touched the mound on her panties. She widened her thighs in response to my touch. My fingers found her waistband, inserted inside to encounter her pubic hairs, which were moist with her juices.

I quickly cupped her pussy mound in my palm and squeezed it. Abhilasha jumped at my grabbing and rested her body on me. Her breasts were dangerously close to my face. I was rubbing her pussy softly. Abhilasha brought her breasts closer to my lips, her hair falling over my face.

She said, “What took you so long, Mama? I have been shamelessly flirting and showing my intentions. Suck my tits and give me pleasure by fingering me. I am very horny. If you don’t use your fingers, I will have to use my dildo, Mama.”

I looked at her and asked, “Don’t you want my cock inside you instead of fingers, Abhilasha?”

She laughed and said, “I would love to get fucked by your wonderful cock Mama. But if I get going, I won’t be able to stop myself, and Raman will be coming anytime now. I know he won’t say anything. But I want our mating to be memorable instead of hurried. I will come to your room tonight to inform Raman/ I want to be fucked the whole night. I am fertile now, and if God willing, you can plant your seed in me and make me pregnant.”

OMG! She wants to get pregnant by me, and that too with her husband’s approval. Abhilasha thrust her right nipple into my mouth, and I sucked it. She moaned loudly and shouted, “Yes, yes, suck it, Mama, please finger my pussy, and I will take care of your cock.”

My two fingers dipped into her wet pussy and started to finger fuck her. Abhilasha started jerking me hard while I was sucking both her nipples, alternatively. Abhilasha was sweating heavily, dipping her face on my shoulders. She was resting her tummy on my chest.

I was feeling the heat in her body. Due to her warm body, breastfeeding, fingering her hot pussy and her soft hands jerking my cock, I felt like I was close to coming. I removed my mouth from her nipple and said, “I am close, Abhilasha.”

Abhilasha asked, “Are you sure, Mama?” I nodded, and she quickly, bringing her face to my crotch, said, turning, “Eight long years since someone has cum in my mouth. I can’t wait to taste ‘MAN’ again. Please cum in my mouth, and don’t forget my pussy, Mama.”

Without waiting for my reply, she sucked all of my 8 inches cock into her mouth. She started bobbing her soft, warm lips up and down on my hard cock. I finger fucked her pussy as fast as possible while she sucked my cock like a pro.

My right was on her head, pressing her down on my cock. My fingers were fucking her non-stop, dripping pussy. “I am cumming, dear.” I lifted my hips and pushed my cock deep into her mouth. I started shooting my cum into her mouth.

Abhilasha was swallowing my cum fully, not allowing a drop to spill. I pressed my fingers to her pussy, indicating not to remove it. I must have ejaculated a lot as she struggled to swallow all of it. Her love juices flowed freely, wetting my fingers and flowing down my fingers.

My cum spurting came down. She must have swallowed my cum completely. Her empty mouth was sucking my flaccid cock again. This sex-hungry girl would not leave my cock, so I pulled it from her mouth and asked, “How was the taste, Abhilasha?”

She winked at me and said, “It was running, darling. I can’t wait to have it more. I am still hungry. Did you taste mine?”

Pulling my fingers from her pussy, and licking it said, “It’s yummy too, but why did you call me darling instead of Mama, Abhilasha.”

Abhilasha: You will be my darling in bed and to the outside world, Mama. You should be getting late for your meeting, take a bath. I will prepare lunch for my darling.

She got up, pulled her leggings up and hooked her kameez top. I picked up her bra showing asked, “Are you not going to wear a bra, Abhilasha?” She smiled and said, “My darling has not sucked my tits properly. I want him to suck them while having his lunch.”

She left the room. I wondered if I used her or if she used me. But we both enjoyed it. I went into the bath, looking down at my flaccid cock.

Continued in the next part.

Readers can mail me at [email protected] with your comments. Girls and unsatisfied ladies can mail for a horny chat.

Hello readers, hope you all are having a great time and living your fantasies. I am penning down a real story which happened with one of my readers a couple of months back.

I am a huge fan of BDSM and have been practising for quite a long time. I have written many stories on it on ISS, which you can find here. My ‘College humiliation’story was well appreciated by both genders. Reading that, one of the readers contacted me.

Her name was Riya (name changed). She was a sub from the core and wanted to try BDSM. She is married and has a good life, but her husband is miles away from BDSM. She was happy with her married life but was missing her fantasies.

She contacted me for my story, and we started to chat over emails and then Messenger. We both seemed to be going slow as we both were very distant. She used to discuss her fantasies and was curious to understand more about BDSM.

Initially, I provided her guidance and some good videos and stories to explore BDSM. I also guided her to convince her husband to try out BDSM, but that didn’t work out. After 3-4 months, she wanted to try something. So we had an online session where she submitted to me as a sub.

Online sessions were fun, and she enjoyed it, but there is no comparison to physical sessions. Due to the distance between our cities, the physical session was not materializing. We have been talking for almost a year and had 5-6 online sessions.

She was now so excited that she wanted to have a physical session. Luck favoured us a couple of months back, and I was able to travel there. She lived in Ahmedabad in Gujarat. We planned it for two days. Since she was working, we only had the afternoon slot for 5-6 hours.

I reached the city in the morning and checked in to the hotel. I then asked her to reach the hotel and directly come to the room. This was her first time, so I wanted this to be memorable for her. I unpacked all my BDSM stuff on one of the tables.

It included hand and leg cuffs, rope, scissors, nipple clamps, clothes pin, pencil wax, a flogger, a wooden scale, a butt plug, markers etc. I locked myself in the bathroom and waited for her to arrive. The door was kept open as she had called me to confirm that she had checked in.

I could hear the door open, and she got in. The door was locked, and now the narration would be from her view.

Her POV

I stepped into the room. I was anxious and could sense my heart beating fast now. This was the first time I would submit to a master. Many things were going through my mind when I was in the lift. I opened the door. My hands were trembling when I opened the door.

As I entered the room, I saw a line and a letter on it named ‘SLAVE’. My heart beat got doubled seeing that. Many thoughts rushed through my mind while I picked up and opened it. It was a slave contract. I have not imagined this in my dreams as well. It read as below.

Hello Slave,

You have made a great choice to be a slave of your Master. While it’s a great choice, it is your privilege that your Master has accepted you as a slave. Your Master is very choosy and peculiar regarding BDSM and picking up the right Slave.

You would need to give your 200% to prove yourself. Your Master is quite experienced and has huge expectations from his slaves. Every second, you would be challenged in tasks. You need to have a high degree of commitment to meet the expectations during sessions.

A slave has no control over her body, mind and soul, so you should always follow your Master’s order and treat them with high priority. A slave’s life is driven by a master’s life. She is not allowed to take any decisions and should always follow her Master’s orders.

A slave has no value and dignity. Hence your Master will punish, humiliate, and degrade you, and you should be ready to accept all of this. If you are ready to accept all this, promise to be loyal and dutiful to your Master. Be his Slave for a lifetime.

Then sign this letter as acceptance of slavery for a lifetime to your Master. If you want to fall back, then the time is now. Once you sign this, remember there is no fallback, so decide wisely. Your Master wants this to be a pleasurable session for both of us.

Hence is providing you with an opportunity to use your safe words during the session. In case you are not comfortable with something or want to slow it down. These safe words are for special cases and should be used wisely. I am sure you will hardly use it. Put your hard limit safe and soft limit safe words below.

Safeword to go slow:
Safeword to stop:
Date time
Place
Slave sign.

If you have signed the first page, then follow the below instructions.

• Lock the door as you enter the room.
  • Before the line, strip the clothes that you are wearing now. Fold them and keep them properly before the line.
  • Once you are nude, write SLAVE between your boobs with your lipstick. that
  • Wear the clothes that your Master had asked you for, a saree, blouse etc., with the innerwear that you are supposed to wear.
  • Remove your sandals. You won’t need it till the time you are in this room.
  • Wear the dog collar with a leash which is kept near you. This signifies that you are a devoted slave to me.
  • Get on all fours. Inside this room. After this line, you are not supposed to stand and should always be on fours unless asked to stand by Master.
  • From now on, you always refer to me as Master.
  • Take a round of the room crawling. After that, you need to put on the blindfold and come and knock on the door of the bathroom 3 times.
  • You should be kneeling with your head down and your hand up at nose height with the leash in your hand to be ready to hand it over to Master.
  • Your hair should be behind and not falling over your face.

Reading the slave contract made me wet. I was now imagining what will I go through as a slave and how my Master would treat me. He will punish, humiliate and degrade me. How much pain will I go through, and will that pain make me feel more excited?

I signed the contract with trembling hands. I chose the safe words ‘Amber’ and ‘Red’ to go slow and stop, respectively. However, I had made up my mind not to use them. I turned to the second page, and the instructions were written on the next steps.

I stripped down my clothes, took out my lipstick and wrote SLAVE between my boobs. I carried another set of clothes and started wearing a saree and a blouse. There was a dog collar kept near the line. I picked and started to wear it. This made me super horny as this was a stamp that I am a pet to my Master now.

As instructed, I got on all fours and took a round of the room. I then reached the bathroom gate. I put on the blindfold and knocked on the door 3 times with the leash in my hand, ready to serve my Master.

The Master opened the door and took the leash in his hand. I was blindfolded, so I was trying to anticipate what will my Master do. I had not seen my Master face to face before though we shared our photos. I wanted to see my Master, but he had denied me to remove the blindfold.

The Master pulled the dog leash, and I was now crawling on all fours in the room. The feeling of his little pet was making me feel more excited. He let me crawl into the room 3-4 times before he ordered me to stand. I was wearing a saree, blouse and inners.

Master said, “Too many clothes for a slave.” Then he asked me, “A slave should be…?”

Slave: I was confused and didn’t have an answer, so I stood just like that. He repeated, a slave should be? I didn’t say anything again. Soon a slap stuck on my right cheek. It was a hard one. I knew the submission and session would not be an easy one.

Master then said, “A slave should always be nude. You are wearing many clothes that need to go off your body.” He first removed the saree. I was now expecting him to open my blouse buttons, but what he did was something different.

He toured my blouse with his hands. Next was the turn of my petticoat, which was given the same treatment. My blouse and petticoat were ripped apart, and now I was in my inners. I was feeling a little shy now, about to go nude. He took a scissor and cut my bra, and soon my melons were hanging.

At last, he toured my panty with his hands. I was completely naked. I wanted to cover my boobs and pussy with my hands. But I knew this would attract another slap or punishment.

I was now completely nude, with only a dog collar, leash and blindfold. Master now brought something and started to write something just above my pussy. Before starting to write, he asked me to identify what was getting written. Failure to identify will attract punishment.

He wrote something and asked to identify it. Since it was just above pussy and small in size, it was difficult for me to recognize, but still, I gave it a try. As expected, it was wrong. What came next blew me up. Received a hard slap on the other cheek. He had written “Slut”

Master wrote many things on my body. My ass, thighs, stomach, boobs, and back were all covered with words like dirty Slave, slut, Slave for life, fuck for free, cum dump etc. Some words I could guess, some I couldn’t. I was slapped hard for each wrong guess.

With the blindfold, the fear of slapping and coming as a surprise was fearful but exciting at the same time. Though I was slapped hard but still my pussy was wet. I now understood that I am a slave by the core. Master then said I would be punished further since I could not identify properly.

He put the cuffs on my leg and hand. He then put me on his lap with my stomach resting on his legs and my hands and leg resting on the floor. My ass was raised a little and was in direct reach of Master.

Master slapped hard on my ass. I was ordered to count the spanks and say it loud. Missed to count will start again from zero. Master started slapping both my ass cheeks. Initially, it didn’t feel pain, but the count reached over 20. It started to burn as the strokes were in the same area.

By the end of 50 slaps, my ass was burning like hell. I assumed my bottom would have been completely red, which was correct when the Master showed me the pic later.

Fortunately, I didn’t miss the count, which saved me. Master then ordered me to get into a kneeling position. He then moved my hands backwards and then again tied the cuffs. I was now ordered to do foot worship. I now understood why my hands were tied at the back.

I didn’t have my hands to rest on the floor, and doing foot worship without that support was too difficult. I was thinking about how to do this. Suddenly a slap came across my face, and with the words, “Fast slave, we don’t have all day.”

I came to my senses, brought my face down, and started to lick and suck my Master’s legs. Initially, I was licking it and soon started to suck the toes and fingers. I did it for the first toe and then moved to the second. Since I was blindfolded, I didn’t know how much time I did this.

But it was surely not less than 25-30 minutes. Though this task wasn’t painful, I was still getting more excited. It was humiliating and meant I was devoted and owned by my Master.

I will end the first part here with what happened to me. How I was humiliated and punished will be put in the second part, which should be published with this itself. Hope you liked this story. Your feedback is most important to me as this story is different.

Ladies/Couples interested in BDSM can contact me on hangout or mail, even if it’s merely related to talks. Rest assured, privacy is guaranteed. You can reach out to me at [email protected] or my hangout id amit.360.Sharma (only for chats. I don’t check the mail here). Please provide your valuable feedback.

My birthday was approaching real quick. I wanted to use this opportunity to cash in on all the insecurities Gayathri might have before I ask her to do more naughty stuff. Even without my consent, she should do kinky stuff on her own. I got my nerve up and asked her if she would be willing to try exposing herself in a controlled setting as a birthday gift for him.

Gayathri: Hmm, asking for a gift is not inappropriate, But a gift to expose me in a controlled setting? I mean you already did that, right? What is the new thing you expect me to do?

Krishna: Promise me you would do it. Understand it’s your husband asking you as a request for arousal. It is not like I am forcing you to expose it.

Gayathri: My dear, calm down. First, tell me what you have in mind and then I will decide. I am all ears, tell me what it is.

Krishna: Ok, listen! You have already shown your nipples under a sheer cloth for a bunch of men at another party. And the after-effects we both know how fruitful they are for my erections. I hope you liked it too. Correct me if I am wrong.

Gayathri: Yes, I admit you started all this for a reason and is slowly pleading me to join your drama along the way. I am happy knowing that you are satisfied while satisfying me. So, don’t worry, just say it, but please have some boundaries and think about what you ask for.

Krishna: Let me come straight to the point. Hope you remember one night while we were rocking in bed, I mentioned you should be worshipped for the physique you got.

Gayathri: Yes, you did so?

Krishna: I was waiting for the perfect opportunity to curate a plan and execute it. And my birthday presented me with the right opportunity and a person to worship you.

Gayathri: The suspense before you tell me what you want might give me a heart attack. Please tell me already. I will try to do it.

Krishna: It is my friend. Subramanyam (Subbu) is visiting Chennai a day before my birthday and I will ask him to stay over for the night. I wish you let him see your nipple slip accidentally or present him an opportunity so that he sees your perfect ass while you bend for some daily chores. Can you do this for me, dear?

Gayathri: I see what you are up to. I thought you were just making some plain statements just for arousal. But I see you are serious now about it. And what made you think I will try your crazy idea?

Krishna: You know Subbu, he was at our wedding. He just couldn’t take away his eyes from you during the ceremony and on reception day, he was literally eye-eating you. Maybe you didn’t notice. So, why not give this fellow a chance to revive his bachelor days? I mean, he is a great friend so far and my best buddy.

Gayathri: Are you not scared of ruining your friendship with him? Because if I do it, he would cheat on you in plain sight and try to take advantage to openly eye-eat me whenever possible and god knows what more he expects out of it.

Krishna: Wonderful, instead of insisting you seemed comfortable with the idea that is all I want to know. I appreciate it and love you dear. Let me take care of the after-effects. Nevertheless, he is my childhood buddy. I can handle him and I trust him with our secrets.

Gayathri: Hey listen. You still didn’t answer me. What made you think I would accept this proposal?

Krishna: I know you don’t get convinced easily, but I can make out from the blushing face while I bought up the request. Bingo! See, you smiled again.

(I was happy to know that my wife Gayathri almost agreed and gave a mischievous smile to me. I was wondering how easily she accepted my proposal. I might ask her later why she didn’t resent my idea.)

Gayathri: Hmm, someone seems very excited about the rare gift he is about to get. Since I am ok with the request, would you please plan it, as you always did, and save me from embarrassment? After all, how can I plan my own exposure? I am already tense.

Krishna: That is a reasonable request and I can plan it, dear.

Over the next week or two, I was restless planning different scenarios and shortlisting the safest unintentional level 3 exposures (At least, one private part out for public entertainment).

Finally, I came up with two plans. Plan A focused on my wife’s frontal nudity and Plan B was to show her nude ass. Then I proposed both plans to her and left it to her choice. Both plans needed Gayathri to pretend she just took a shower and was ready to get dressed.

Gayathri: My dear husband, you carve out the plans very well. I have a few questions about it.

Krishna: Go ahead. What are those?

Gayathri: For your plan A to show my front. You initially said it would be an unintentional nipple slip. Why wouldn’t you plan this to show my full breasts here?

Krishna: It is because I found it hornier and this seems very natural and he will feel worried that he did a mistake and you can take advantage of showing slight anger. Pretend you felt embarrassed and I secretly get aroused. You might doubt plan B too, but it is the simplest one compared to Plan A. For B, you have to bare your ass nude for a while and just walk away pretending no one noticed you. Let me know what’s your choice.

Gayathri: I will choose plan B. Showing butt is better than tits. And I don’t need to face him.

Krishna: Ok, I am excited about this. You are the best. Let me call him and confirm his visit.

Finally, a day before my birthday, I got a call from Subbu that he boarded the flight from Bangalore and informed me he would land at 7:30 am. Since he had some work in the city, he would be in a hurry to freshen up have some coffee and get a ride to the city by 9:00 am. I needed to execute things accordingly.

Krishna: Dear, I am leaving for the airport. I will message you just before reaching our street. Just don’t panic while the plan is on. It will make you lose control and expose more than what you intend to show.

Gayathri: Shush, be patient, you’ll get your wish. I know how much excited you are for this day. I will do my part correctly, you do yours. Leave now and go get your buddy.

Then I kissed my wife passionately and left for the airport. Once I picked up Subbu, I messaged her before we started back home, and Subbu did not know we were chatting. Gayathri replied with a thumbs-up emoji as a reply.

Krishna in chat: Dear, what are you wearing right now?

My excitement was out of control and she replied with a smile. I remembered the early days just before our marriage we used to chat like this.

Gayathri in chat: I am actually about to take a shower. So, naturally I am nude.

Krishna: I am hard as fuck and can cum at any point. We’ve started and will be there in 30 minutes. See you soon, and remember, the doorbell is your signal. From that point, you have 10 minutes to put on a show. Love you.

The drive seemed longer than usual every meter seemed like a kilometer. I was driving as fast as I could. I was waiting for this eagerly, this was the road to heaven and we could do it. No other couple in their dream would have thought this would be possible.

Finally, we reached home. Subbu already visited my home once earlier before marriage and he was also really excited to meet Gayathri after a long time. He was enquiring about how she was doing along the way. I told him he could ask himself once we reach home.

We were standing at the doorstep now and to be honest, I was dying with anxiety. I was all butterflies inside my stomach. With a deep breath, I went on to ring the doorbell. “Ding dong” a bit long pause before the next “Ding dong”. Yes, the plan was on.

Krishna: Hey Subbu, Gayathri may still be sleeping and she doesn’t know you are here. Don’t mind, let’s get inside, I have the keys.

Subbu: No formalities, dude. You were a sound sleeper when we were in the college days. You won’t wake up even if someone wakes you up.

Krishna: Yeah I know, I do it on purpose so that someone can answer the door. Good old days.

I think I had paved the path nicely to make all this unsuspicious and the buddy-talk I assume helped to make it look none of this was staged. I expected an Oscar performance from Gayathri. Let’s see what happened. And I began to unlock the door and led Subbu inside the house.

Krishna: Be my guest and welcome back to Iyer’s home sweet home.

Subbu: Thanks, dude.

And we proceeded toward the living room hall. The hall was directly opposite the kitchen. We have a L-section couch and I told Subbu to sit in the one which faces the kitchen and I sat on another side which is facing the TV on the opposite wall and had an obstructed view of the kitchen side because of the wood shelve pattern design for decorative artifacts. I mean, I could see what was happening if I wanted to, but it was part of the plan. So I remained duck until there was a signal from Gayathri.

Then I looked at the clock. It was already 5 minutes from the moment I rang the first doorbell. In the next 5 minutes or so, this fellow was the first lucky person to see my beautiful wife in a compromised position.

He began to check out wall hangings of our family photos and indulged in conversation about his plans in the city that day and also told me he would leave tomorrow night after the birthday party.

I knew he would ask for a bathroom for refreshing. But I tried hard to stop him from bringing that up by engaging him with consecutive questions. Then I started the mini go-pro action camera facing the kitchen for future saving precious moments as memories. I could control it from my phone if it is connected to Wi-Fi.

It was almost 10 minutes now. Gayathri could show up at any moment. OMG, this anticipation was killing me!

Finally, I could hear her anklets sound coming closer into the dining room and toward the kitchen. Subbu also became silent upon my signal.

Krishna: Shhh, let’s surprise her.

He was expecting that she was coming our way so that he could greet her. All was quiet in the living room as the two of us held our smiles (of course, our intentions were different). The next thing I knew according to the plan was that Gayathri walked semi-naked back view into the kitchen and she would make coffee for herself. She would make a cupboard closing sound without turning back and it would be a signal for me to enter the kitchen.

Suddenly, I saw my friend Subbu’s eyes getting wider and his head was fixated in only one direction. It looked like he was frozen at that moment. The only movement was in his pants with a pitched tent! He saw something he should not have, lucky fellow! By this time, I was expecting Gayathri’s ass to be visible to him and maybe a little more of her back covered with hair. I might be wrong too, Not sure unless I saw the scene myself.

As Subbu was taking his time even to blink his eyes, I was impatiently waiting for the cupboard sound. This was where it really got interesting. A loud sound of glass hitting the floor. This was not in the plan as I got scared and I shouted what was that and jumped up and ran into the kitchen. Glass shattered into a million pieces.

Subbu also alerted me and I wasn’t sure if he was concerned about the glass or about getting a better view of my wife. Probably both.

This was when I saw Gayathri standing in the kitchen, shaking and covering her ears with both hands. As soon as she noticed Subbu, she tried to cover up with her hands, not really knowing which part to try to cover because she was only wearing a bra not quite holding her melons in place and hair wrapped in a shower towel.

She initially crossed both arms over her tits which barely covered both. I could clearly see her areola popping out and then changed her mind realizing her pussy was on display with lush forest and took her left arm to try to cover up her bush too.

Since it was unplanned, to save her from more embarrassment, I took off my t-shirt and gave it to her. She kept it up against her bush. The glass pieces were all around her on the floor. I told her to calm down and whatever and said –

Krishna: Don’t move, otherwise you’ll cut your feet big time.

She couldn’t walk out of the kitchen and I couldn’t walk into the kitchen. I asked Subbu to go and get my sandals or shoes from the porch outside. Then I put my shoes on and carried her over to the dining room. Subbu gave her a towel.

Then I looked at her and said: Please come out of the shock and wrap this towel to cover yourself properly. You know he can see, right?

And I smiled at her embarrassment.

Gayathri: I didn’t know Subbu would show up announced. I was doing my daily routine. Also, I thought you might be jogging at this time. You should have warned me. You knew I would wake up early today to make arrangements for your birthday tomorrow.

Subbu: I am sorry for the inconvenience. Please forgive me.

Krishna: Hey Subbu, it’s not your fault. I should have told her in advance. And she did say she would wake up early, but since she was not getting to the door, I thought she was still asleep.

Gayathri: I was in the shower getting ready.

Krishna: The surprise became a disaster (It was a blockbuster hit according to me, Gayathri first time naked before another man!). He just wanted to greet you so we stayed silent. I am sorry Gayathri, I will be more attentive to what you say next time.

Gayathri: I just came over here for real quick coffee preparation before I dressed up. None of this would have happened if you have just told me about his arrival. I hope he keeps this a secret and would never share it with others. Even I will be careful from now on.

Saying this, she left to the bedroom running. I and Subbu both had exchanged fake disappointments since she was upset (pretending).

Krishna: I am sorry dude, you are welcomed so badly. Let me clean this up and meanwhile, you go and get ready in the guest room on your right and you can carry on with the work in the city.

Subbu: I feel sorry for what happened just now. It happened so quickly and I wish I did not see Gayathri in that state. I can promise you that until my last breath, this will remain a bitter secret.

Krishna: Thanks dude for reassuring me and I believe in you. You go and get ready.

Then Subbu went for a bath in the guest room. After cleaning up, I went to check on my wife.

Krishna: Hey, are you ok? How are you feeling now? What happened over there? I wasn’t expecting Subbu would get that much of a show. Is it an improvised plan or what?

I couldn’t read her expressions. She had red cheeks for sure. Probably, it could be from anger or blush and she won’t open up right away. But after asking multiple times, she talked –

Gayathri: Hey, you know how embarrassing it would be showing your private parts to strangers? I knew we planned it but it was supposed to be just my bare ass. I didn’t know this would happen. Damn, the glass jar slipped from my hand out of nowhere. My brain stopped working for a second, not sure what to cover first. I knew I had a backup towel on my head, but you know how tense I was at that moment. I wish he hadn’t seen my bush. It is not even shaved properly because it was not in our plan.

Krishna: Ok, calm down. Firstly, how are you feeling about the incident?

Gayathri: Huh. How do you feel? Which is an important question here.

Krishna: Honestly, mixed feelings. I was worried for a bit that you would get hurt from the cut glass. Thank god, it didn’t happen. But you know what, now that we came out of the situation and rewinding what just happened. It was quite a daring thing you just did standing there for a few extra minutes without panties. Bravo! Where did all the shyness go? You seemed comfortable there. Subbu couldn’t take off his eyes from the pussy of yours. Again, well done. I love you every bit for what you do for me.

Gayathri: Thanks dear, glad you liked it. I was nervous initially but thought I would give you enough time to cherish the situation. But it turned out like this. Are you jealous that Subbu saw me more than he should?

Krishna: Jealous? Definitely not. I will cherish this moment forever. My sexy wife showed her pussy for the first time to a friend. You did an excellent job, of not raising any suspicion. I am feeling horny as fuck.

Then I started climbing on the bed toward Gayathri’s thighs.

Gayathri: Stop now, it’s not the time. I wish we could fuck right now. But he is still home and would want your company. Please go and check on him. Poor fellow must be feeling bad.

Krishna: Hey, don’t pity him. No man would feel bad to get an opportunity to see such a beautiful body of yours. He is just pretending that he is feeling bad. He might have enjoyed it and most probably, jerked off right now in the bathroom. Let me send him off and we can have fun. Would you come out now?

Gayathri: No, I won’t. I can’t face him now. Hope more or less you liked your gift. Advanced happy birthday again. Let me know once he leaves, then I will come out.

***

Stay tuned for the next part after all it’s Krishna’s birthday and more surprises await.

I hope you enjoyed this part. More parts to come. Please leave your feedback at [email protected]

Your comments and feedback are much appreciated. Thank you. See you in the next part.

Kuch din ke liye main aur baji ghar mein akele the, aur baaki sab gaon shaadi pe gaye hue the. To baji ne ek hi bed mein apna aur mera bister bicha diya, aur kuch der baad hum dono sone ke liye aa gaye.

Jab maine baji ko pink short aur white t-shirt mein dekha, to meri nazre baji pe hi jami reh gayi, aur baji mere sath aake ek hi razayi ke neeche let gayi. Fir hum so gaye.

Aadhi raat ko meri aankh jab khuli, to meri nazar baji pe padi, aur baji chhat ki taraf muh karke so rahi thi. Jab meri nazar baji pe padi, to maine dekha baji ke pet se shirt hati hui thi, aur baji ki white skin nazar aa rahi thi.

Mere se raha na gaya, aur maine araam-araam se baji ke pet mein hath rakh diya. Baji ki skin bahut soft thi, aur garam thi. Maine thodi der apna hath rakhe rakha. Fir thodi der baad maine himmat karke hath hilaya, aur pet ke suraakh pe le gaya, aur khelne laga.

Tab shayad baji jaag gayi thi, ya kuch aur, pata nahi baji ne jaante hue ya aise hi mera hath side pe rakh diya aur side badal di. Thodi der baad maine fir himmat ki, aur baji ki kamar meri taraf thi, to main kamar ke upar se hath boobs ke paas le gaya.

Jab boobs ko hath lagaya, to maza hi aa gaya. Itne soft the unke boobs. Bas baji ne jo bra pehni thi, uski wajah se proper softness ka pata nahi chala. Baji ne fir side badal li. Is baar main darr gaya tha, lekin mujhe maza aa raha tha, aur mera lund bhi full khada ho gaya tha.

To main fauran bathroom mein gaya, aur muth maarni shuru ki. Kuch der baad poore jism mein alag sa current utha, aur lund se saara paani (Sperm) nikal gaya, aur mujhe maza aa gaya. Fir main wapas jaake so gaya.

Next day:-

Jab main subha utha, to baji so ke uth chuki thi. Maine college jaane ke liye taiyaar ho gaya, aur breakfast karne ke liye TV lodge mein chala gaya. Main darr bhi raha tha ki baji ko raat ko pata chala tha ya nahi. To maine bahane se poacha-

Main: Baji raat ko aap tang to nahi hui?

Baji kuch der khamosh rehne ke baad boli: Nahi.

Meri saans mein saans aayi, aur main college chala gaya.

Din ko jab main ghar aaya to baji mujhe kahi nazar nahi aa rahi thi. To maine baji ko awaaz di to baji bathroom se boli-

Baji: Main naha (shower) rahi hu.

Ye sun ke mere andar current sa paida ho gaya, aur mera lund pant ke andar sakht hone lag gaya. Main bas soch raha tha ki bas kisi na kisi tarah baji ko bina kapdon ke dekh saku. Fir main waha se chala gaya.

Baji jab naha ke baahar aayi, to baji ne sar pe towel lapeta hua tha, aur sky blue color ke kapde pehne hue the. Unhone us waqt dupatta nahi liya hua tha, aur nahane ki wajah se baji ke kapde thodi jagah se geele (wet) the.

Baji mein se bahut achi khushbu aa rahi thi. Fir baji ne mujhse khaane ka poocha to maine kaha-

Main: Nahane ke baad khaata hu.

Aur fir main nahane chala gaya. Maine darwaze ko kundi laga ke kapde latkane (Hang) karne laga. Tabhi main dekhta hu ki baji ki bra latki hui thi. To maine baji ki bra utaar di, aur mera lund khada ho gaya.

Maine bra ki khushbu smell ki, aur muth maarne lag gaya, aur kuch der baad mera paani nikal aaya. Fir main nahane ke baad baahar nikal aaya aur khaana khaaya. Uske baad maine kuch der araam kiya.

Shaam ko maine college ka kaam kiya, aur khaana khaa ke sone ki taiyaari ki. Main bed pe chale gaya, aur baji kal waale kapde pehan ke aa gayi aur sone lagi. Aaj maine soch hi rakha tha, ki aaj baji ki chudai karke rahunga. Maine baji ke sone ka intezaar kiya, aur kuch der baad dekha to baji chhat ki taraf muh karke leti thi.

To maine is baar direct hath boobs pe rakha. Aaj baji ne bra bhi nahi pehni thi, to isliye baji ke boobs bahut soft lag rahe the, aur maza aa raha tha. Baji ne hil-jul ki aur side badal li. Maine is baar thodi himmat karke baji ki gaand pe hath rakh diya.

Kuch der hath rakhne ke baad hath araam-araam se neeche leke jaane laga, aur mere hath ki ungliyan gaand ke suraakh ke upar pahunch gayi. Fir kuch der main suraakh se khelta raha, aur thodi der baad main hath aur neeche le gaya. Mera hath ab baji ki phuddi (pussy or vagina) ke upar tha, aur main uske upar ungliyan firane lag gaya.

Fir thodi der baad hath mein geela-geela mehsoos hua, aur ye paani baji ki phuddi se nikla tha. Maine dekha to baji ke hath hil rahe the, aur baji ahhh huhh ki awaaze nikaal rahi thi. To maine halka sa sar utha ke dekha to baji jaag rahi thi.

Fir maine fauran sar neeche kiya aur socha ab kya karu. To maine socha baji ko maza aa raha hoga, to aur maza deta hu. Fir main baji ke shorts utaarne laga. Baji ne gaand upar ki jiski wajah se shorts araam se utar gayi. Fir maine bhi apna trouser utaar diya aur apna lund baji ki phuddi pe rakh diya aur andar daal diya.

Tabhi baji ne dard bhari awaaz mein bola: Ahhhhh, ouch, bata ke do daalte.

Fir maine baji ko kaha: Ab to dal gaya hai, ab main araam-araam se andar-baahar karunga.

Uske baad maine baji ko chodna shuru kar diya, aur ab tez-tez chodne lag gaya. Aur baji aahh ahh hmm is tarah ki awaaze nikaalne lag gayi thi. Fir main ab baji ki phuddi ko choosne lag gaya, aur baji ko ab maza aane laga.

Kuch der baad baji farigh ho gayi, aur baji ki phuddi se paani nikal gaya. Ab maine baji ko neeche bithaya aur khud khada ho gaya.

Maine baji ko kaha: Mera lund chooso.

Aur baji choosne lag gayi. Baji ke honth jab mere lund se lagte to mujhe maza aata, aur kuch der yu hi karne ke baad baji ko maine bed mein lita diya. Fir baji ke upar main khud let gaya, aur apna lund jo farigh hone ko taiyaar tha, baji ki phuddi ke andar daal diya.

Main sath-sath baji ko kiss karne lag gaya, aur apna lund baji ki phuddi ke andar-baahar tez-tez se karne lag gaya. Main aur baji dono awaaze nikaalne lag gaye, aur main kuch der baad farigh hone wala tha.

To fir maine baji se poocha: Kidhar paani nikalu?

Tabhi baji ne kaha: Boobs pe nikaal do.

To main lund baji ke phuddi se nikaal ke hath se hilane laga, aur saara ka saara paani (Sperm) baji ke boobs pe nikaal diya. Fir baji ko kiss karke main side pe let gaya, aur baji apne jism ko saaf karne ke liye bathroom mein chali gayi.

Jab baji wapas aayi, to baji kehti: Mujhe aaj bahut maza aaya.

Aur baji ne mujhe hug kiya, aur cuddle karke let gayi. Fir maine baji ko kaha-

Main:  Mujhe bhi bahut maza aaya baji.

Ab jab bhi mera ya baji ka dil karta hai, to hum sex kar lete hai.

To be continued…