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Tapu: Yeh banduk mujhe de.

Tapu Sofia se uska banduk lekar side mein rakh deta hai. Sofia chup chap khadi reheti hai, woh jaanti hai ke uska ek galat kadam uspar bhari pad sakta hai. Tapu fir Sofia ki gaand par thapad maarkar bolta hai, “Gaand toh mast moti hai. Kitno aaj tak teri gaand maari hai?”

Sofia: Main virgin hun.

Tapu: Sach mein? Teri umar kya hai?

Sofia: 34 years, 5 months, 2…

Tapu: Bus bus, teri kundali nahi maangi mene. Hmmm, teri seal toh mein he todunga.

Tapu fir piche se Sofia ki Pencil Skirt phaad deta hai. Woh Sofia ki gaand ko dabata hai. Kaafi mulayam the woh gaand. Tapu uss gaand ko kaatne aur chaatne lag jaata hai. Usse kaafi maza aata hai.

Sofia ko bhi thoda sexual feelings aati hai par woh apni chahat ko control karti hai. Tapu fir uski gaand par chata maarta hai aur uski chik nikal jaati hai.

Tapu: Maza aaya na?

Sofia (sharma ke aur thodi gusse se): Nahi, bilkul nahi. Tumhara hua kya?

Tapu: Abhi toh party suru hui hai.

Tapu fir Sofia ki gaand pe ek aur chata maarke uske kapade paadh ke nangi kar deta hai. Sofia sharam se ghutno ke baith kar apne chuche aur chut ko apne haatho se chupati hai. Tapu fir apna 23 cm lamba jeans se nikal ta hai. Woh lund ko dekh kar Sofia ke hosh udd jaate hai.

Uske haath apne aap chuche aur chut se hat jaate hai. Tapu apne lund ko Sofia ke chahere par ghista hai. Sofia ab khudko control nahi kar paati aur soch leti hai ki woh apne virginity Tapu ko dedegi.

Tapu apne lund ka topa ko Sofia ke hoontho par ghista hai aur uske muh mein ghusa deta hai. Sofia bhi Tapu ke lund ko chusne lagti hai. Tapu apne lund se Sofia ke muh ko chod raha hota hai aur kai baar deepthroat deta hai.

10-minute ke blowjob ke baad Tapu apna lund uske muh se bahara nikalta hai. Sofia saans ke liye taras jaati hai.

Tapu: Ab baari hai teri chut ki.

Sofia: Ha maalik, yeh virgin chut aapke liye hai.

Sofia doggy style mein jamin pe baith jaati hai. Tapu piche se uske chut mein apna lund ghusa deta hai. Sofia ki chik nikalti hai. Uski chut bohut tight hota hai. Do tin stroke mein uski chut se khun nikal ta hai, virgin jo hai.

Tapu apni full speed mein uski chudai karta hai. Kuch minute baad apni position badal ke woh against the wall try karta hai. Kuch minute baad woh Sofia ki gaand bhi maarne lagta hai.

Sofia dard se roone lagti hai. Har ek stroke mein uski chik nikalti hai.

Sofia: Aah, aah, aur jor se, umm, umm, yes, oh yes.
Tapu: Ha baby, yeh lo…

20-minute ke baad Tapu apna lund uski gaand se nikal kar uski chut mein rakh kar jhad jaata hai. Sofia behosh h jaati hai. Tapu usko paas he ek sofa mein leta kar, uss par ek chaadar daal kar, uski banduk apne saath le jaata hai.

Jaise he woh apne ghar pahunch ta hai, woh dekhta hai ki Daya, Geeta, Sonu, Madhavi aur Roshan intezaar kar rahe the. Jaise he Tapu ne ghar mein entry kiya, sab usko gale lagane aagaye.

Daya bohut kush the ki uski bete ka ‘Harem’ ab baad raha hai. Waha sab kuch samye ke liye baate ki aur waha se nikal pade par Geeta ruki. Daya aur Geeta Tapu ko kich kar room mein legaye.

Un dono ne Tapu nanga karke khat pe leta diya aur dono uske lund chusne lage. Geeta uske lund ko muh mein leke chus rahi thi, aur Daya uske dono ando ko muh mein le rahi thi.

Tino ke maze chal rahe the ki tabhi Anjali Daya se thoda nimbu lene aajati hai. Woh jyada aawaz nahi karti so tino ko uske aane ka pata nahi chala. Anjali ne fir jo dekha, unki chut gili hogayi.

Woh room ke bahar chupke se tino ko dekar chut ko masalne lagi. Tapu ne Anajli ko dekh liya tha so unko aur maze dene ke liya usne Geeta ke chut mein apna lund de diya aur Daya ko apne muh par baitha diya.

Anjali yeh sab kuch dekh rahi thi. 15 minutes tak yeh chalta raha. Tapu alag alag position mein Geeta ko chodta raha aur uske chut mein jhad gaya. Us waqt tak Anjali 3 baar chut gili kar chuki thi.

Anjali (Sochi): Tapu mein bohut stamina hai. Kash woh meri chut ko bhi chodta.

Fir usne dekha ki uski leggings gili thi woh woh chup chap waha se nikal gayi. Agale din, Jethalal Sofia ko kisi kaam se ghar bulata.

Jethalal: Yeh sab kaam hojane chahiye. Bagha abhi kuch din ke liye nahi aayega.

Sofia: Ok sir.

Tapu ki entry hoti hai.

Tapu: Good Morning Papa, Good Morning Sofia.

Tapu Sofia ki gaand par thapad maarta hai par Jethalal ko pata nahi chalta. Sofia bhi sharama ke chup chap rehe jaati hai.

Tapu: Aur papa, Bagha uncle ko kya hua? (Sochata hai: Ab tak toh maine Bawri didi ki gaand nahi maari hai.)

Jethalal: Woh Bawri apne mami-papa ke saath London shift ho rahi hai. Bagha aur Natu kaka use help karne gaye hai. Kuch mahino baad woh dono bhi London shift hojayege.

Tapu sochta hai: Shit, Bawri toh haath se gayi.

Jethalal: Tu chinta mat kar aur padhai pe dhyaan de. Sofia, tum jaldi se dukaan pe aajana.

Sofia: Ok sir.

Tapu: Sofia, ek minute, mujhe tum se ek kaam hai. Papa main Sofia ko baad mein dukaan bhej dunga.

Jethalal: Thik hai.

Jethalal nikal jaata hai. Tapu Sofia ko apne room le jata hai aur khat pe betha deta hai.

Tapu: Sofia…

Sofia: I love you, Tapu.

Tapu: Kya?

Sofia: Main ek straight forward type ki aurat hun. Jab tumne mere saath sex kiya tha mein tabhi se he tumhari diwani hogayi hun. Mujhe fir se chodo. Tapu usse kiss karke bolta hai, “Jarur meri jaan.”

Tapu apne pant ko nich karke apna lund nikalta hai. Sofia bhi apni pencil skirt utar deti hai aur ek dewar ki taraf muh karke khadi ho jaati hai. Tapu ek hi jhatke mein uski chut ke ander apna lund ghusa deta hai.

Daya yeh sab room ke darwaze se chup chup ke dekhkar khus ho rahi thi. Sofia ko bhi bohut maza aa raha tha. Tapu bich cich mein uski gaand par chaat ta bhi maar raha tha. 15 minutes mein Tapu Sofia ke ander jhaad gaya.

Sofia kapade pehen ke Tapu ko kiss karke nikal gayi. Tapu kuch der aaram karne let gaya aur fir socha ki Anjali bhi uske pyaar mein phaas chuki hai. Aur abhi woh Komal ko chod ke ayega.

Shaam ko Tapu Dr. Haathi ke ghar jaata hai. Kismat se Dr. Haathi waha nahi hote. Tapu chupke se bedroom tak pahuncha dekha Komal bed par apni chut ko masal rahi thi aur findering kar rahi thi.

Tapu isko acha mauka samajh ke nanga hokar Komal ke paas chalega. Komal Tapu ko nanga dekhkar thodi chilai par uska lund ko dekhkar chauk kar chup hogayi.

Tapu: Main jaanta hun Komal aunty aapko iski jarurat hai.

Komal: Woh…main…bus…

Tapu: Koi nahi Komal aunty. Yeh lund aap he ke liye hai.

Komal: Par Hans [Dr. Haathi] ko pata chal gaya toh?

Tapu: Unko batayega kon? Abhi toh iss lund se mummy, Sonu, Madhavi, Roshan aur Geeta bhi chud chuki hai.

Komal: Kya! Sach mein?

Tapu: Han, ab aapki baari hai.

Yeh bol ke Tapu Komal ke paas jaake usko letta deta hai aur uski chut ko chaatne lagta hai.

Komal: Ummm, yes baby.

Komal Tapu ka sir pakad ke uske chehere ko spni chut ki taraf dabati hai. Tapu bhi maze se uski chut chaat raha hota hai. Komal 10-minute mein jhaad jaati hai aur Tapu uski chut ke paani ko pi jaata hai.

Fir Tapu Komal ke chehere ke paas jaake apna lund ko uske muh mein daal deta hai aur Komal bhi uske lund ko chusne lagti hai. Ab Tapu bohut maza le raha hota hai.

Tapu: Komal aunty, aise he chusti raho…

5-minute baad Tapu apna lund Komal ke muh se nikal ta hai aur fir jaake uske chut ghusa deta hai.

Komal: Aah, Tapu aaram se.

Tapu: Chinta mat karo Komal, tumko bohut maza dunga.

Tapu jor jor se Komal ko chodna suru kar deta hai. Komal ke liye Tapu ka lund bohut mota tha. Woh chikne chilane lagti hai. Anjali aur Babita dono Madhavi se achar kharidne gayi thi. Usse bhi yeh aawaje sunai parti hai. Usse laga ki Dr. Haathi maze le rahe honge.

Chudne ke dauraan Komal ki charbi uthat puthal ho rahi thi. Bich bich mein Tapu Komal ke chuche bhi chus raha tha. Daanto se uski nipples ko chaba raha tha. Komal moti gaaye [Cow] thi so Tapu ko thodi dikhkat ho raha tha.

Par kya kare, aurat chakar hai na babu bhaiya. Aurat ka chakar. Tapu usse 20-minute tak full gear mein chodta raha. Fir uske chut mein jhaad gaya aur Komal ke side mein let gaya.

Komal: Yeh bohut intense tha.

Tapu: Haa…bohut. Komal, ab se tum meri ho, jab tumhe meri lund ki jarurat ho, mujhe bula lena.

Komal: Jarur baby.

Tapu fir kapde pehen ke uske ghar se bahar nikal ta hai. Anjali aur Babita compound mein khade khade baate kar rahe the. Unhone Tapu ko Komal ke ghar se bahar aate hua dekha aur soche, “Yeh Tapu tha jisne Komal ki bhi chik nikal di. Isse baat karni padegi.”

Agli subah Daya ke ghar kitty party hui jisne saare mahilayen including Sofia baate kar rahe the. Tabhi Anjali aur Babita Daya ko Tapu aur Komal ke baare mein bole.
Anjali: Daya Bhabhi, aap jaante hai Tapu kal Komal Bhabhi ko unke ghar mein chod raha tha.

Babita: Ha, Komal Bhabhi ki chik nikal di usne.

Daya: Maalum hai…. Hum sab usse chud chuke hai.

Anjali & Babita: Kya!!!

Daya: Ha aur main, Sonu, Madhavi Bhabhi, Geetaji, Roshan Bhabhi uske bache ki maa ban chuke hai. Komal, Sofia ji maa banne wale hai.

Babita puri shocked ho jati hai. Anjali lag bhag behosh ho jaati hai.

Anjali & Babita: Tapu baap banne wala hai.

Aur fir dono ek dusre ko dekh kar smile karte hai. Fir dono bolte hai, “Toh hum beheti ganga se haath kyun na dhoye?” (Jinko iska matlab samajh nahi aaya, chulu bhar pani mein dubkar mar jaao. Iska matlab hai ‘acha mauka hai, kyun gawaye.’)

Dopeher ho chuka tha. Tapu apne kamare mein aaram kar raha tha. Tabhi Daya uske room mein aati hai aur bolti hai, “Tapu dikara, tumhare liye ek geft [gift] hai.”

Tapu Daya ke paas jaata hai aur Daya ki pait par haath rakh kar bolta hai, “Apka sabse bada gift toh aapke kokh mein hai. Aap kiski baat kar rahe hai?”

Tabhi Anjali nangi hokar Tapu ke room mein aati hai. Tapu samajh gaya aur bola, “Chinta mat karo mummy Anjali bhi maa banjayegi.”

Tapu Anjali ke paas jaake usse kiss karta hai. Daya paas mein baith kar fingering kar ne lagti hai. Anjali fir jhuk jaati hai aur Tapu ka pant ko niche kar deti hai. Anjali Tapu ka lamba lund dekh kar chak jaati.

Tabhi door bell baj ne ka awaaz aata hai aur darwaza se aawaaz aati hai Jethalal ki, “Daya darwaza khol, thodha kaam he ghar pe.”

Han, jaanta hun bad timing hai, warna story aur lambi ho jaati. Next part iss story ka last part hoga. Aur yeh kahani todhi jald baazi mein likhi gayi hai, so saayad yeh thoda kam interesting ho. Sorry for that. Bohut jald iss story ka endgame aa jayega aur woh bohut interesting hoga.

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After taking a bath wearing a lungi, I came to the dining table. I took a seat, and Abhilasha served me roti and dal. While eating, Abhilasha kneeled before me and pulled my lungi apart. She inserted her hand into my briefs and pulled my cock out. Seeing it still swollen, she played with it.

She said, “I can’t believe it. You are still hard after shooting so much cum a few minutes before. At this age, you are incredible. Shall I suck it, Darling?”

Looking down at her said, “My penis is sore from 2 hours of jerking. Please let me have lunch in peace, Abhilasha.”

Abhilasha: I will miss this live dildo till evening. You have your lunch while I suck my toy. (she removed her kameez, baring her breasts) If you want, you can play with my tits, Mama.

I wondered what had gotten into this girl. The morning she was an educated shy housewife, and now she was behaving like a real slut. I quickly finished my lunch while Abhilasha sucked my cock, trying to make it cum, but no. I washed my hand on the plate, pushed her head away from my cock and got up.

Abhilasha, too, got up, and I saw a hint of anger on her face, pushing her leggings and panties down to reveal her pussy. I saw her pubic hair triangle. She came forward and took my cock in her hand.

She said, “See Mama, how my pussy is burning. I have been living like a saint. I enjoyed sex with my first boyfriend during my college days. The second BF was not that good, and my husband is a fucking loser. Please satisfy me, and I will do whatever you ask. Being a married woman, I can’t lower my image in society, begging my male friends for sex.”

She started crying, placing her face on my shoulders, and crushing her big boobs on my arms. I felt pity for this horny bitch. But I knew there was a child hidden in her. I knew the frustration of not getting enough sex from my nephew made her behave like this.

Patting her head, I said, “I know, Abhilasha, but I am late for the meeting. If you want, you can rub my cock on your pussy and satisfy yourself. But no penetration. I won’t be satisfied with a quick fuck. We will think about it in the evening.”

Abhilasha looked up at me sobbing, murmuring thanks and began sliding my cockhead on her bottom lips. She was dripping a lot, wetting my cock with her juices. Abhilasha was concentrating on her clit. My hands went to her back, and cupping her soft ass cheeks pulled her into me.

She moaned and said, “For a moment, I thought you would desert me, seeing me act like a kid. Thanks, Darling, for not letting me down. I will fulfil all your desires tonight. Just tell me what to do.”

I was kissing her forehead, cheeks, and chin, wetting her face, hands firmly gripping her ass. She was busy rubbing my cockhead up and down her pussy lips.

Then the doorbell rang.

I was frightened and pushed her away. I said, “It must be Raman. Get dressed and answer the door. I am stinking. I will take a bath and meet him later.”

Halfheartedly, Abhilasha let my cock, pulled her leggings up and picked up her discarded kameez. I rushed to the guest bedroom. I went to the bathroom and opened the shower. This was the second shower of the day. After 5 minutes, I heard the door knock and Abhilasha’s voice.

What the hell she wants now, I wondered. I opened the door, and she came in, kneeled before me and started sucking my cock. Her dress was also getting wet, along with me. I pulled her up, slapped her cheek, and said, “What has got into you, Abhilasha.”

Abhilasha, crying, said, “Hit me, Darling, I deserve it. I will go mad if you don’t have sex with me today, please, Mama.”

Me: Was it Raman?

Abhilasha: Yes, Mama, I told him you are taking a bath, and he, too, went to take a bath.

Me: Get dressed. You are soaked wet, Abhilasha.

Abhilasha: Am I not attractive, Mama? Don’t you love my body?

Me: That’s the problem. You are young, beautiful and got a figure to die for. I am an old man. What do you see in me?

Abhilasha: This is what I like in you, Mama. Men would have mauled my body, and you behave like a gentleman. You are handsome, well-mannered and know how to tease a girl with your deadly weapon.

Me: Please leave. I want to meet Raman in a sober state, not an excited one.

Abhilasha kissed my nipples, turned to leave, and said, “See my figure Mama and remember that this will be waiting for you.” She swirled around, showing her body curves as her wet dress clung to her. My cock jumped on, seeing her deliciously curvy body.

I shook my head, finished the bath, dressed and came to the living room. By then, Raman was having his lunch. I wished him and asked about his work. He was in a cheerful mood and asked me to have lunch. I said I had already. Abhilasha was a good host and took good care of me.

I left, saying I was getting late for the meeting. The meeting was in the Taj Deccan Hotel until 8 pm. It was successful. I had dinner with my clients. After they left, I went to the bar lounge alone and started drinking whiskey. I was wondering how to go to Raman’s place.

Now I knew what Abhilasha had in her mind for tonight. I didn’t want to have sex with my nephew’s wife in his house, under his nose. My mobile rang, and it was Raman calling. He asked me when I was returning. I told him I already had dinner and told them not to wait for me.

He requested me to come ASAP. I took another two drinks and left the hotel by 10.30. I reached Raman’s house by 11 pm, and he opened the door. I said, “I am tired, Raman. I need to sleep. We will talk in the morning.” I went to the guestroom, changed my clothes to a lungi and T-shirt and hit the bed.

I heard Raman and Abhilasha talking but couldn’t hear what they were talking about. I tried to sleep. After fifteen minutes, I heard the door knock, warily I got up, opened the door and saw Raman. He came in.

Abhilasha entered the bedroom behind him, wearing a white silk saree. Raman was in shorts and a T-shirt. I was worried about what was in store for me now.

Raman: Abhilasha wants to say something to you, Uncle.

Me: Can’t we talk in the morning, Raman?

Abhilasha: You promised me that you would come to me tonight, Mama.

I was dumbstruck on hearing her. She had the audacity to chide me in front of her hubby for not going to fuck her! I helplessly looked at Raman.

Raman: I know what happened between you two in the morning. I am not mad at either of you. She has desires I cannot fulfil, and I don’t mind her getting them from you instead of my lousy friends. I am tired of them talking and laughing behind my back. I have changed my job twice because of this. Please help her Uncle.

Me: What are you saying, Raman? She is a child and has wild imaginations of love and sex.

Abhilasha: I will behave like a good girl Mama. Give me a baby and make my life worth something. As I said, my cycle is ripe to conceive if I have good healthy sperm. Just spend three nights with me. I promise I won’t even look at other men once I get pregnant. I will be a good wife to Raman.

Me: Why can’t you get her pregnant, Raman?

Raman: My sperm count is very low. Uncle. I have got erection problem with premature ejaculation. I don’t want an unknown man’s child in her womb. She doesn’t like going for IVF and wants to carry her baby herself. I can’t see her suffering, Uncle. You have to help her.

Abhilasha came near me, placing her hand on my chest and saying,” I promise I will take good care of your baby and nephew. I am sick of getting fucked by random horny men who want to devour only my body and don’t want my love. After these three nights, I won’t trouble you, Mama. Even if I don’t conceive, I will remain faithful to Raman.

I looked at the couple. Sighing said, “Only three nights, Abhilasha. And you will stop behaving like a slut like you did in the morning with me. You will stop seeing your male friends too.”

Abhilasha smiled, gave a hug, went got laid on the bed and said, “Yes, Yes, Darling. I won’t even look at other men. Anyway, I got my dildo to satisfy me if I get horny. Raman will help me with the dildo, won’t you Raman,” and he nodded.

Me: Ok, Raman, if that is what you both wish me to do. I will send her back in an hour.

Abhilasha: No, darling, Raman will stay. Watch us having sex, and he may learn something from you.

I was in a fix. She wanted her husband to see me fucking her like a cuckold hubby. I saw him sitting on the bed beside his wife’s left side. Shaking my head, got on the bed, between her legs and tried to pull her saree up her legs.

Abhilasha stopped me and said, “I don’t want you to just FUCK me. I want you to make love to me like a newly wedded bride. Just imagine your first night with Suma aunty and make love to me like that, Darling.”

I removed my T-shirt, got laid on her right, rested on my left elbow, and pulled her saree pallo revealing her white blouse. Abhilasha’s breasts flesh was trying to pop out from the blouse top. I inserted my fingers between her cleavage and unhooked her blouse to see her bra.

While removing the blouse from her shoulders, my hand went down to her stomach. I felt her smooth, warm skin. I pulled her saree folds tucked into her petticoat near her navel. The saree came out, and I pulled it from her body. I untied the petticoat cord and pushed it from her legs.

Abhilasha was lying in her white bra and matching panties between me and her hubby. She didn’t try to cover her modesty but smiled at me, anticipating my next move. I saw her panties moist in the front and thought she had an orgasm already. I removed my lungi, pulled her over me, and embraced her firmly.

Abhilasha giggled like a little girl and gave me a peck on my lips. Not allowing her to remove her lips, started kissing her, and she kissed me back, sucking my lips. This was the first kiss between Abhilasha and me. The way she was kissing, I knew she was a good kisser.

I turned towards my right. Raman was keenly watching us kissing, and his hand was on his crotch, probably getting aroused on seeing his wife kissing me. My hands went to her back, unhooked the bra and pulled it from her shoulders, still kissing her.

Abhilasha’s naked warm breasts crushed my chest, and her Mangalsutra was stuck between us. My hands moved further down, and holding her panty’s waistband, pulled it down. Abhilasha helped me by lifting her hips. Once it came down to her knees, I pushed it down.

She shook her legs to dismantle her panties. Now her bare pussy was crushing my hard cock on the briefs. My hands were holding her ass, still kissing her. We kissed for almost five minutes. I saw her struggling to breathe. I removed my lips from hers and started kissing her earlobes, cheeks, nose and chin.

My saliva moistened her face, and she kissed me back on my cheeks. I sensed her hands moving down, trying to pull down my briefs, I rolled over and got on top of her, and she was lying close to her hubby. Abhilasha whispered in my ears, “Are you hard, Darling?”

“Didn’t you feel it, dear, when you were pressing your pussy against it?” I said loudly. Abhilasha blushed and said, “Why don’t you show your weapon to Raman Darling?”

Holding her breasts, I pulled her to her knees and stood on the bed. Abhilasha’s face was at my crotch level. I said, “Why don’t you show my cock to your husband yourself, Baby?”

Abhilasha blushing more, looked at her husband and said, “Do you want to see your Uncle’s cock, Raman?” he nodded. She pulled my briefs down, and my cock jumped at her face dripping pre-cum. I removed my legs from it and looked at Raman.

He was staring at my 8-inch hard cock with a surprised look. Maybe he never anticipated that I had a big one at this age. Abhilasha fondly held my cock and started licking off my pre-cum from the tip. She was licking it from bottom to top, stretching her tongue out.

Her one hand was playing with my balls. I looked at Raman, who was keenly watching his wife licking my cock. I thought it was time for some action. So I pushed Abhilasha back on the bed. I turned around in the 69 position and got on top of her.

I rested my knees at her head and brought my cock close to her mouth. I got between her thighs and my face near her pussy. Holding her thighs, I pushed them wider, making room for myself. Her glistening pussy lips opened up, showing her pinkish insides despite her abundant pubic hairs.

This was the first time I saw her pussy closely. I saw her throbbing clitoris and gave it a lick. Abhilasha’s body shivered at my lick. Taking her clit between my lips sucked it hard for a few seconds. She quickly took my cock into her mouth to reciprocate my sucking.

Abhilasha was gorging on my cock. Raman was close to seeing his wife sucking me like candy. I moved my tongue down, licking her juices from her lips. I dipped my tongue into her vaginal hole, trying to tongue fuck her. Abhilasha was holding my ass and slurping my cock, wetting it with her saliva.

I saw her pussy gushing out juices. I was tongue fucking her, and I was swallowing all of it. Abhilasha’s body was shaking when she was experiencing her orgasm. I thought it was time to take her, got up, and pulled my cock out of her mouth. I heard her groaning.

Lying beside her, I asked, “Do you want to play more or…” looking at both husband and wife. Abhilasha looked at me and then at her husband. Raman said, “I never thought sex would be so wonderful without actually fucking. Go ahead and enjoy yourself, dear.”

Abhilasha gave a peck on her hubby’s cheeks. Turning towards me, she asked, “Do you want me to lie down or….”

Me: Your wish Abhilasha, If you come on top, you will be in control. If you lie down, you will be at my mercy. I don’t know if you can take me deep. I can’t control myself once I start fucking.

Abhilasha: No worries, Darling, you can go deep in me as much as you want. I am not selfish. I want you to enjoy my body and my pussy.

“Your wish, Dear.” I got between her legs, spreading her legs wide and pointing my cockhead at her hole asked again, “Are you sure you want me to do this?”

“Yes, very much, Darling,” Abhilasha said, turning to Raman, asked, “Will you do the honours of pushing your Uncle’s cock inside your wife’s pussy, Dear?”

Raman and I were startled at her unusual request. I saw Raman moving towards me, seeing his wife’s pleading face. I was in a fix. I was about to fuck his wife, and he was about to help me penetrate her. I saw him holding my cock, rubbing it up and down his wife’s pussy lips.

“She loves it very much when her pussy is rubbed by a cock, Uncle,” saying he stopped rubbing, pointing my cock at her pussy said again, “Make her yours, satisfy her and give her a baby, Uncle.”

Abhilasha smiled but screamed when I pushed all my 8 inches into her in one go, pressing my cock down deep, hitting her cervix. Her orgasms had lubricated her pussy pretty much. My cock went in with extra force, and her inner muscles gripped me tightly.

I laid on her sweating body and said, “Shall I cum now, Abhilasha?”

“What? So soon? No,” Abhilasha said with panic in her eyes.

Pulling out my cock a bit, pushing it again deep, said, laughing, “I was joking, baby. I will fuck you as long as you can withstand my pounding.” I started hammering her pussy. She was receiving it like a sport showing no discomfort on her face.

I was fucking her. I found her pussy tight for my thick cock trying to milk, despite her earlier young year’s sex adventures. Abhilasha began screaming, and I thought neighbours might hear her screams. Thought of sealing her mouth with mine, but I got a wicked idea.

Looking at Raman asked him to remove his shorts and gave his wife his cock to suck. Both husband and wife were shocked hearing me. But being a good sport, Abhilasha said, “Yes, Raman, give me your cock. I want to suck it when Mama is fucking me. Both my holes will be sealed, and my long-time desire will be fulfilled.”

Raman removing his shorts and underwear, knelt before his wife, placing his cock close to her lips. I was shocked to see his tiny cock, which was about 3 inches and flaccid. Abhilasha took it fully inside her mouth and started sucking like a lollipop. I was hammering her pussy.

Occasionally I bent down, licking her nipples and trying to suck her boobs. I fucked her tight pussy for fifteen minutes and was sweating a lot. But Abhilasha was showing no discomfort and was sucking her husband’s small one happily.

Her breasts swayed all over her chest due to my thrust. I wondered how much milk she would produce if she gave birth. Still pumping her gripping pussy I asked, “Will you feed me your milk if you have a baby, Dear?”

Abhilasha removed her husband’s cock from her mouth. She looked at me with a naughty smile and said, “Of course, Darling, my soul and body is yours now, and you don’t have to ask me. You just have to order me. Come on fuck me, make me pregnant so I can feed my Darling my milk from my tits.”

I fucked her for another fifteen minutes. I was getting tired and badly needed a release. I looked at the bedside clock and saw the time was past 12. It was almost one hour before the couple came to my room. I needed to cum very urgently. I asked, “Shall I cum, Abhilasha?”

She looked at me and said, “Ok if you want to. But don’t pull off till I say so. I want to feel your dick throbbing in me.” I began to release my cum in Abhilasha’s pussy. The first three spurts were huge, filling her up. The next spurts of semen were overflowing from her pussy and wetting the sheets.

Abhilasha was kissing all over my face like a puppy showing her affection to get satisfied. My nephew was looking at us, showing any emotions. Abhilasha’s pussy was trying to milk my cock for more which was not there. I drifted to sleep as she kissed me with my flaccid cock still buried inside her.

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Hello readers, this is in continuation to the first part. To set a brief background, one of my readers contacted me after reading my BDSM stories. We initially had an online session but then got an opportunity for a physical session.

She made it to the hotel room and signed the slave contract. Her clothes were torn, and her ass was spanked hard. The story now continues to be narrated from her slave angle.

Master then asked me to stand in one corner. I could hear some voices of the tools, but it was hard to guess. He came near me and pinched my nipples hard. It hurt me, and the sound of ouch came from my mouth. The very next second, I received a hard slap for this mistake.

He said that no sound should come. Else I will be slapped every time. Master then put the nipple clamps on my nipples, and it hurt. He then put some weights on them, which made it worse. Then he put the clothespin on my whole body.

Four each on my boobs, 4 on my pussy lips, 2 on my underarms, four on my love handles and two on my navel. It initially hurt but then was ok. But anytime they move, it hurts. Master ordered me to put my hands up and stand like this. It might be ten minutes, and my hands started to hurt.

It was getting very difficult to stand like this. My mind was focused on my hands. Suddenly there was a swing from the riding crop, and it stuck on one of the clothespins on my boob. Since the pin got slightly dislocated from its original place, it hurt like hell.

I was trying to get over the hurt of the first one, and there came the second one. It was on the same cloth pin and much harder than the first one. This time the cloth pin got dropped out, and it hurt like hell. The Master continued his strokes till all the clothespins from my upper body had dropped off.

I now had only nipple clamps on my nipples and clothespin on pussy. I was now fearing how much it would hurt if Master did the same on pussy. The Master then continue hitting on my nipples directly. Due to the clamps, it hurt a lot, and once, I screamed.

Master then took my old toured panty and stuffed it in my mouth. Now I was ordered to stand on the bed and spread my legs. I knew what was coming next. The riding crop was now hitting on the clothespin above pussy. Taking out those pins wasn’t easy.

They were not in a firm place, and Master might have strick 25 to 30 times to take them out. I was sure my pussy would have been red by now. By the end, the clothespins were out, and my nipples and pussy were red and hurting.

Next, Master removed the nipple clamps from my nipples, and it hurt with the sudden rush of blood. I was trying to recover, and Master twisted my nipples. It was an unbearable pain. I was mouth gagged. Else surely would have screamed. Master ordered me to get into a kneeling position.

I was kneeling, my head down, and my hands were tied back. Master then pulled my hair from my back. My head moved up. Master ordered me to open my mouth. Next, he placed his hard cock near my lips and ordered me to lick with my tongue.

This was the first time I was tasting the meat of my Master. I licked it for some time, and then Master put it inside my mouth and gagged it. He pulled it out and started to mouth fuck me. I was so excited and enjoying it.

He mouth-fucked me for 2-3 minutes and then pulled it out. I was ordered to stand now. Master took something and started to tie something near my tits. It was a rope. He tied it near my boobs from the front and back. I could feel the rope above and below my tits.

Master then joined the ropes from the top and bottom just between my tits. It was now tight, and my boobs were now getting the pressure. Master pulled me by my hair, and I stood up. He took me to bed and ordered me to get into a doggy position.

First, I kneeled on the bed, but then I couldn’t take the position as my hands were tied back. Master then pushed my head on the bed. I was not completely in a doggy position, but my head and knees were resting on the bed. My ass was in the air. I was getting excited now as I thought that I would be fucked.

After a pause, the master came behind and caressed my ass. He then moved something near my ass hole. I was not sure whether it was his dick or finger. Suddenly all my excitement was replaced by fear. I was a virgin by the ass and haven’t assumed in my dreams about being ass fucked.

He then tried to insert it in my hole, and it went in. I sighed in relief; it was his finger, which looked lubed. He then rotated the finger inside, trying to lube my ass. I was again trying to understand why my ass was getting lubed. I was pretty sure I won’t remain a virgin by the end of today.

Master pulled out his finger and then placed something near my ass. I assumed it would have been his dick, but it felt cold. It was not his dick. I was guessing, and Master tried to push the object in my ass. Initially, it was ok, but he was pressing it further, So my ass started to hurt.

Every slight push was now making the hurt unbearable. More and more, it was going in, and its size was increasing as well. The hurt was unbearable, and I was now thinking about my safe words. I was just about to use my safe word.

Master guessing that made a final push, and the whole object went inside my ass. The pain was also over, and I could feel something in my ass now. It seemed heavy and was a butt plug in my virgin ass. Master ordered me to stand up. He pulled me out of bed and asked me to kneel.

He moved some furniture before me and asked me to lay on it. It seemed to be a small table. I was now lying on it with my stomach. Master opened my handcuffs and placed my hands in front. My hands and legs were hanging from the front and back.

Master took a bondage rope and tied my body to the table tightly. My ass and back were fully exposed to him, with the butt plug shining between my bumps. Master then rotated something in the air. With the sound of it, I knew what was coming next. It looked like a whip or cane.

There was a swing in the air, and it landed on my ass. It hurt but was bearable. It seemed to be a whip. Then it was the second one on my other bump. Master took turns and hit on both my ass bumps. Some were with quite a force. But with panty stuffed in my mouth. I was not able to scream as well.

Master kept hitting my ass and on my thigh. Many strokes were hitting on the same place, and that hurt a lot. It might have been around 70-80 strokes, and I was sure my ass would have been red again. Master then took a flogger and started hitting on my back.

The flogging was not so painful, but it covered my whole back. Strokes kept on coming. Though it wasn’t painful initially, repetitive strokes were making it difficult. Master opened the rope and ordered me to lie on the bed. My hands were tied to the legs with the cuffs and chain.

The left leg was tied to the left hand and right to right. Hands and legs were then tied to all four corners of the bed. My hands and legs were now stretched out, and what this did was exposed my pussy completely. I was still blindfolded. Suddenly I could feel something on my pussy. It was a little cold.

It was a vibrator. My pussy was already dripping due to excitement, and now this vibrator was taking me to the next level. Master removed the panty from my mouth, probably to hear my moans. He started the vibrator and put it on my pussy.

The sensation of the vibrator was making me difficult to hold on to one position. I wanted to touch and rub my pussy, wanted to press my boobs hard, but I was in tight bondage. Master ordered me to tell him when I was close to orgasm. Vibrator was playing his role, and soon I was on the verge of orgasm.

I told Master I was close to orgasm, and he stopped the vibrator. This was frustrating as I wanted to orgasm after so much excitement. I cooled out sometime, and again Master put on the vibrator. My body started to shake again. But I knew I wouldn’t be allowed the pleasure.

As I reached orgasm, Master put it off. This continued 2-3 times before he removed the vibrator.

My pussy was fully exposed, and Master took a flogger and started to hit it directly on it. The strings of the flogger were directly hitting above pussy, on pussy lips, and inner thighs and giving me a mixed feeling of excitement and hurt. Master continued to hit it hard.

It would have been around 50 strokes before he stopped. The whole area would have been red by that time. I was relaxing in this position with a blindfold, and it seemed like Master was not in the room. After some time, he came near me. I had no Clue what he was planning next.

Suddenly I could feel something hot getting poured on my boobs. It was quite hot, but it cooled after 3-4 seconds. Oh god, Master was using hot wax on my body.

It was a stream of wax that was coming. It looked like Master was using t-light candles, which he had lit it up sometime back. It gave me a burning sensation and was painful. But I was in no mood to use my safe words. My inner slave was enjoying this hurt.

The master poured wax on my boobs, and it looked like he used all 3-4 candles on my boobs. My nipples were still left out, and I wasn’t sure whether it was purposefully left. But the confusion was cleared in the next few seconds when a stream of hot wax poured on them and was focused on them.

It gave a high-burning sensation to them. I wanted to touch and rub my nipples to relieve them, but I was helpless. There was complete silence for some time. It looked Master was planning for the next task now. I did not know what would be next, but I was wrong. How could he leave me so early? I could hear his footsteps, and now it was time for my pussy to taste the hot wax. Master started to pour hot wax on my pussy directly.

This was painful. Some wax looked like it went a little inside as well in my pussy which I could feel. There was a high burning sensation, but it excited me at the same time. The master must have poured 4-5 candles. My pussy, and inner thighs must have now been covered with a white dress.

Then used the flogger on my pussy and boobs to clear the wax from my body. He untied my hands and legs from the ropes and asked me to turn around. He then poured wax on my back and ass. He used the flogger to clear the wax. Master removed my cuffs and asked me to stand.

He tied my hands at the back with the cuffs.  He then said that my boobs and pussy are red, and he does not like this colour on me. Sometime I could sense something on my boobs. It looked like a brush running on my boobs with a sense of some liquid.

Master was painting my boobs. He covered my whole area with the paint.  He painted my nipples as well. Next was the turn of my pussy. I was ordered to spread my legs so that Master could paint completely. Once done, Master ordered me to go on all fours and took me to the bathroom.

I was asked to stand in the bathroom. Master removed my blindfold to show me my boobs and pussy with the colour. My boobs were painted white, and my nipples were made pink. It looked like a vanilla ice cream with a cherry on top. My pussy was painted white as well, and pussy lips were painted pink.

I don’t know, but it was a little erotic to see me like this. I was again blindfolded, and Master ordered me to kneel in the bathroom. Suddenly I could feel some water being poured on my boobs. It didn’t take much time to understand that Master was peeing on my body.

He peed on my boobs and pussy, probably trying to remove the colour from it. It was the first time I had a pee experience, but the feeling of humiliation excited me. Master ordered me to open my mouth. I was a little afraid now, thinking, what if Master peed in my mouth? I have to drink it.

I opened my mouth and contemplated whether to use my safe word. I didn’t know how to react to this situation if master pee in my mouth, whether I could drink it. It would be uncomfortable, but this feeling also excited me.

Master then put his penis in my mouth, and I was waiting for it now. Every second was increasing my anxiousness. Master then ordered me to clean his penis. It was a sigh of relief, but then I was unsure whether I wanted that. I first tasted Master’s pee with 1-2 drops left. Honestly, it was not so bad.

I was ordered to stand like this for 15 minutes to let my body dry.  Master ordered me to crawl with him. I was then ordered to stand up in the room. I believe I was standing just against a wall facing it as my body was touching it. Master ordered me to stand straight so my body should not touch the wall.

Next, he asked me to touch my nose to the wall and then placed a coin between my nose and the wall. Master ordered that the coin shouldn’t go down in any case, and he would spank my ass and back. There will be 50 spanks, and I need to count.

During the spanks, the coin shouldn’t fall else. The spanks will again start from one. Master took a whip, and it landed on my ass. The impact wasn’t so much, but it usually it’s hard to stay in a position. It resulted in the coin falling. The first hit didn’t count, and Master placed the coin again.

The spank again started from one. This time I could maintain the position. Then came the second and then the third. I was able to maintain position and was counting it as well. Master then increased the impact. The coin again fell on the 11 hit, which was quite impactful.

The coin was again placed, and I now decided I won’t move, whatever the case. I pressed my nose quite hard to the coin. The spanks started from one to two and reached fifty, and luckily I maintained my position. It was a sigh of relief. I was ordered to turn around.

Since I slipped the coin twice, I got a punishment of 20 slaps on my face. Master hit hard the first slap and then the second. It was humiliating but same time, exciting. Both cheeks received 10 slaps each. Master then pushed me down into a kneeling position.

He put his penis in my mouth and fucked my mouth for a minute or two. I was then ordered to crawl back to the bathroom, and my blindfold was removed. Master ordered me to kneel, and I knew that my body would be getting wet again. Master then told me that he would pee in my mouth.

I have to drink it. He said that he has to drink a lot of water so that it’s not difficult for him to drink. Master then checked that I wanted to use my safe word here and left the decision to me. He clarified that there is no going back if I choose to proceed. I have to complete it at any cost.

I was in a dilemma about whether to go ahead with drinking it. The initial taste didn’t sound so bad, but those were only a few drops, which would be a lot. I was sure that it wouldn’t be easy, but my inner slave was questioning me why not accept this.

Ultimately, I am doing all this as a slave and love it. I want to be treated like a pet, humiliated, degraded and punished. All this was going through my mind. I thought I might not get a chance to do this, so why not try it? It could be that this feeling of degradation might excite me.

I responded to my Master that I wished to do this. Master ordered me to lift my face and look into his eyes. I was kneeling, and he ordered me to open my mouth. He then slipped his penis inside my mouth a little. I knew the warm water would hit my mouth at any point.

He released his pee, and my mouth was full now with it. He stopped and asked me to swallow it. I swallow it with a different feeling, thinking I don’t vomit it. I gulped down it, and it was, to be honest, not so bad. It gave me confidence that I could complete it.

Again he released his pee in my mouth, and I gulped it. This continued for 8-9 instances before we were done with this task. Master appreciated me for completing this task. I was taken back to the room after this on all fours.

Master ordered me to get in bed, and he also laid down. He ordered me to suck his penis. I was already so excited and got on the job. I sucked his tool for maybe 2-3 minutes and was deep-throating it. He then ordered me to lick and suck his balls which I did happily.

My Master was getting excited. He then ordered me to lie down on my back, and he came near my legs. Master put his penis near my pussy, and in a single stroke, it went in as my pussy was already wet. He started to pound me fast and hard. Every stroke took me to a different level.

I was so excited already, and he was pumping it very fast. Our lips were already locked. I reached orgasm within a couple of minutes. It was the best orgasm of my life. Master stopped for some time for me to enjoy the pleasure of orgasm. I was on cloud 9.

After a couple of minutes, I came back to my senses. Master ordered me to take a doggy position. I knew he was not done yet. I flipped and was on fours on the bed now. Master inserted his penis from behind and started to fuck me hard again.

Initially, it hurt a little bit. But soon, the hurt started to subside, and now I was getting pleasure from each stroke. I was now on the ride for my second Orgasm with Master fucking me so hard. This was the first time I was being fucked so hard.

Master was spanking my ass same time while fucking. This gave me extra pleasure. The fuck continued for 5-6 minutes, and in between, Master called me slut, a slave. That added to my pleasure. The plug inside my ass was adding to my pleasure. I was now reaching my second orgasm.

Master now increased his pace and looked like he was also nearing his. In the next minute, my body started to shake. I reached my second orgasm for the day. Master’s pace increased again, and in a few seconds, his cock started to pulsate. He reached his orgasm.

Master then laid down on me with his cock still inside me. Once his cock was out of my pussy, he laid on the bed and ordered me to remove the condom and lick clean it. I took his cock inside my mouth and sucked clean his cock. Master then removed the butt plug from my ass, which was a relief.

Master then ordered me to clean all the devices and place them properly and clean and tidy the room. We both took a shower, and I again sucked his penis for some time. I left the place in the evening. We had another session the next day, which I will cover in the next story.

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Hi guys, Aniket here. Let me continue with the second part. So my wife reached home at 5 and was fully tired. I asked her about it and she acted normal and said she had an extra Zumba class. I wanted to show her the video of her and ask what was tha, but I controlled, as I couldn’t lose her. I even kept quiet because I wanted to see where this bitch would end up.

At night, l was already horny and wanted to fuck my cheating and slutty wife. She turned off the lights and removed her clothes. We kissed passionately. I pressed her boobs. Her nipples were erect and she started to moan.

When I touched her pussy, it was cleaned and shaved. Then I remembered the fisherman Raju or Kavi had shaved her. But I asked her why she shaved it. She said she was feeling hot and her pubic hair was grown, so she did so. But I knew Raju liked shaved pussy.

I sucked her pussy which was already wet and she was enjoying it. Then I became more wild with her and slapped her ass. After that, I inserted my cock inside her and fucked her, as if I was fucking a call girl. After some time, I was done and Tanvi was impressed.

Then she said: This is our best session in the last 2 years.

We then slept. The next morning when I woke up, I saw a few marks on her boobs and stomach. She was very fair, so those marks were easily visible. She was sleeping and I was praising her body. How those lucky fishermen got such a beauty, I thought.

I was very proud and used to show off in front of my friends that I had such a beautiful wife, with a hot figure. Well, looking at her getting banged by other guys added spice to our sex life and I enjoyed sex with my wife. I hugged her and slept.

When I woke up, she had prepared tea and was looking damn hot. She had some kind of glow on her face. I kissed her and wanted to bang her again as I was horny. For the past 24 hours, I only thought about how those fishermen would have fucked my wife and her facial expressions made me horny again.

She stopped me and said: Go to your office. You are already late.

So I got ready and went to the office. It was full day in the office, I was thinking about how those fishermen managed to get my princess as their bitch. Later in the evening when I reached home, she gave me a shake to drink. It was already 7 pm.

Then I said to her: Get ready, we’ll go jogging.

She wore tight yoga pants and a black crop t-shirt. Her 34″ size boobs were trying to blast from her tight top. I felt like she was going to get banged again. And I bet if they would have seen her, they won’t be able to control themselves. I too got hard looking at her. So I told her to change the top as it was short and tight.

Then she said: It will be dark on the beach, and no one will see us.

As we went down, our building security watchman was looking at my wife with lustful eyes. It was not his fault, she was looking sexy. He secretly winked at her and adjusted his dick in his pants. I was taken aback, and thought there was something going on between him and my wife too.

Well, that watchman was in his late 40s, full black, and color-like African. He had a big stomach and was a very ugly and mannerless type. While we were jogging, 80% of the boys and men were staring at my wife’s boobs and ass. But I was stuck on the watchman. As I didn’t trust Tanvi, I was thinking that the watchman must be banging my wife when I am at my office. The way he winked at my wife, I was sure there was something going on between them.

Meanwhile, we met Kavi on the beach. He was pulling his fish net. He saw Tanvi and came like a hungry dog. He was staring at her cleavage.

Then he said: Sir, come, Raju is there in the room and fresh fish is also there.

Then I said: No, we don’t need it today.

Tanvi said: I’ll come tomorrow to take it.

(Means tomorrow Kavi would bang my wife.)

So I said: No, while coming from the office, I’ll collect it from Raju.

And then I said to Tanvi: Let’s go, we are getting late.

When I turned back, Kavi was watching Tanvi’s ass from behind with a sad face. As we reached our colony, I was searching for the watchman, but he was not around. Then he met us in the lift and said, “Hello” to me and gave a naughty smile to Tanvi.

Then he said: I like you both as a couple, as you both are fit and look lovely together.

I was sure that he was undressing Tanvi with his eyes. The lift reached our flat and I said, ‘Thank you” to him and left. He was still staring at my wife’s ass and I was damn horny as my wife was like a whore and everyone was fucking her in ways I was not aware or noticed.

As we reached home, I pulled my partner’s pants and kissed her ass. I inserted my cock in her pussy. She was shocked as I never did like this before. I started pressing her boobs on top of her clothes and started fucking my wife from behind. I was imagining how that security watchman would have fucked her in that lift if I was not with her. It made me more horny.

I then removed her top and pushed her bra on the top and made her lay on the sofa and fucked her from the front and sucked her boobs at the same time. Her boobs turned red like an apple. I gave a slight pinch, leaving a red mark on her and I was done with my session.

After that, Tanvi asked me: Why are you so horny these days?!

To which I said: Enjoy every moment.

And then I went inside. At night, I had a dream in which the watchman was fucking Tanvi while I was sleeping. I woke up and saw Tanvi sleeping next to me and thought who would leave a chance to fuck such a beautiful lady. So I came up with a plan to install a spy cam at home and see what was happening behind my back.

The next day, I went and bought 3 spy cams and a small mic and installed them when Tanvi had gone for Zumba.

The next day as I went to the office. I monitored what was happening. But everything was normal. Our sex life was good, in fact I could say ‘best’ after the fishermen incident. So after tea in the office at 4 pm, I opened the app of the spy cam and fast forwarded recorded video of the day.

I saw there was a knock on the door and the watchman came and hugged my wife and kissed her! She was in her loose top and pajama. He lifted my wife’s top. She was not wearing a bra and he sucked her nipples. It was looking like he was pushing her to do this. Then my wife slapped him very hard and hit him with the TV remote and told him to get out.

Slight blood was coming out from his head. He left saying, “Saali randi ban ke ghoomti hai doosre mardon se chudwati hai. Tere pati ko sab batata hu” (She is a slut fucking other men, and they told me everything).

She locked the door and called someone and went to the balcony. So, I was wrong about the watchman. There was no relationship between them and that bastard sucked my wife’s nipples, but my wife didn’t allow him to proceed.

Then I remembered an incident where a guy pressed her ass in the crowd. That time, she made a big issue out of it and handed him to the police. But that day, the watchman sucked her and still, she kept quiet.

Then I packed my bag and went back home. When I reached my colony, the watchman was sitting at the gate. He greeted me.

Then I asked him: What happened to your head?

He said that he slipped and fell. In my mind, I was thinking he saw and sucked my wife’s nipples, but I couldn’t do anything.

I went home. Tanvi was behaving normally as if nothing happened. If I told her I had installed the spy cams, then definitely she would leave me, which I didn’t want.

Then I told her: Let’s go jogging.

She said her head was aching and she wanted to sleep.

The next day, everything was normal. I went to the office and monitored what was happening at home. At 2 pm, Raju came home. Tanvi hugged him and told him what had happened. She also told him that the watchman had flashed his dick in the lift and grabbed her ass.

She told him: The watchman wants to have sex with me, or he will tell Aniket (me) about our sexual relationship.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Raju ran and hid behind the sofa. Tanvi opened the door, and it was the watchman.

He asked, “Chudai hui? Kaha hai Tera machwara? (Done with sex? Where is the fisherman?)

Then Raju came out and the watchman said: Tu maja leke is maal to chodta hai (You have fun by fucking her). Mujhe bhi uski gori chut maarni hai (I also want to fuck her pussy). Ye saali chhote-chhote kapde daal ke hamara khada karti hai, saali randi (She wears small clothes and arouses us, bitch).

He wanted to have sex with Tanvi and bang her pussy.

So Tanvi said, “You tell anyone, I don’t care.”

And she told him to get out. Then Raju told him, “We both love each other.”

Watchman said: Pati ke hote hue tu isse pyar kar rahi hai, randi kahi ki (You are loving him despite having a husband, you slut). Chal mujhe poori nangi hoke dikha tera jism and mera lund choos. To main kisi ko kuch nahi bataunga (Just remove your clothes and show me your nude body, and suck my dick. Then I’ll not tell anyone anything).

Tanvi pushed him out and said: Do whatever you want.

Raju tried to convince her, but she was not ready for that. She planned to tell me that the watchman was harassing her and was accusing her of having a relationship with Raju. She wanted to tell me Raju came to our house just to deliver fish.

Then Raju hugged my wife, kissed her, and removed her clothes. He told her to wear something sexy and come out. Tanvi went inside and wore sexy lingerie which was almost transparent and everything was visible.

Raju said: Superb figure, you have maintained it really well. If that poor watchman will see you like this, he will die with excitement.

He then made her lie down and played with her nipples. He sucked her nipples for 20 minutes and made them red. Then he took his dick out and put that in my wife’s mouth, and he was sucking her pussy. Both were lying on each other.

The fishman fucked my wife’s face and inserted his dick deep into her mouth. Tanvi was almost choked. Then he lifted her and inserted cock in her pussy and fucked her.

He said: I want to fuck your ass, so lay down.

Tanvi said it would hurt a lot and she couldn’t make noise, as neighbors would come to know.

He fucked her pussy, and he was done with that. Then he got dressed and left and told her not to worry as he would take care of the watchman. This cheating went on for about 1 year in which my slut wife cheated on me multiple times.

I will tell you the rest of the story in the next part. You can write to me at [email protected]

Thank you.

Hi doston, kaise hai aap log? Umeed hai ki ache hi honge, aur apni sex life enjoy kar rahe honge. To main wapas aa gaya hu apni ek aur story lekar.

Mera naam Vishwas (name changed for safety). Main 24 saal ka hu, aur regular gym jaane ki wajah se meri achi khaasi body hai. Ladkiyon ko hum jaise aisi body waale ladke ache lagte hai.

Meri height 6 feet hai, aur mera lund 7 inch lamba aur 2 inch mota hai. Yaha main doosron ki tarah fake length nahi bataunga, ye sach hai.

Aap sab ne meri first kahani Laundry mein aunty ko choda ko pasand kiya. To ye usi ka agla part hai.

Aapko pata hi hai kaise maine aunty ki chudai ki laundry room mein. Agar kisi ne pichla part na padha ho, to wo pehle jaake wo part padh le.

Us din ke baad hamari chudai to badhti chali gayi. Main bas unki call ka wait karta poore din. Jaise hi unke husband job par jaate, main unke ghar chala jata.

Ek baar aise hi unka call aaya, aur hamari baat shuru hui.

Aarti: Kaise ho, baby?

Me: Bas tumhari yaad mein khada hi rehta hai.

Aarti: Tension mat lo. Chutiya, bas nikal hi raha hai job mein jaane ke liye 30 minute mein.

Me: Oh, aisi baat hai? Fir to main mast taiyaar hoke aata hu.

(Main turant hi nahane chala gaya coz mujhe ek-dum fresh hoke karne mein maza aata hai.)

Nahate hi maine apni t-shirt and boxer daal liya, aur underwear nahi pehna. Aur fir main body spray laga kar chala gaya. Maine jaise hi door knock kiya, Aarti ne door open kiya.

Main usko dekhta hi reh gaya. Wo manzar main kabhi nahi bhool sakta. Unhone ek black color ki lingerie pehni thi. Main Aarti ko bina wait kiye kiss karne laga. Hum ek-doosre ke saliva ko taste kar rahe the.

Hamari kiss almost 10 minute tak chali. Wo mere muh se sab rass choos rahi thi, aur main fir uske muh se rass choos raha tha.

Tabhi mere dimag mein ek idea aaya. Maine turant hi kiss todi, aur kitchen mein chala gaya. Waha se main nutella ka dibba lekar baahar aa gaya.

(Jinko nahi pata Nutella kya hota hai wo ek type ka chocolate cream jaisa hota hai).

Maine usme ungli daal kar uski gardan ke curve par laga di, aur choosne laga. Aur fir halke se love bite de diya. Aarti Moan karne lagi

Aarti: Ahh ahh dheere mere raja.

Me: Aaj raha nahi jata.

Fir maine Nutella unki nabhi mein lagaya, aur chaatne laga. Pata nahi kyun mujhe unki nabhi ki smell achi lag rahi thi. Aur sab nutella chaat gaya unki nabhi mein se. Aur fir maine meri do ungliyon par nutella liya, aur unki chut par laga diya. Unki chut saaf nahi thi, aur us par thode baal the. Fir maine nutella chaatna start kar diya. Aarti maze le rahi thi, aur wo boli-

Aarti: Ahh ahh.. Bas..aise hi.. aaha.. aaahhhh.. ahhh.. ohh mere raja.

Maine chut ki side ki chamdi pe bite kiya, aur wo sihaar uthi.

Aarti: Aaahhh.. maza aa raha hai jaanu. Aaj tak mere pati ne meri aise nahi chaati.

Fir wo khadi ho gayi, aur boli-

Aarti: Ab aap baitho, aur dekho aapki kaise khaatirdari karti hu.

Fir Aarti ne daba utha liya, aur mere lund par nutella ki baarish kar di. Uske baad wo boli-

Aarti: Chalo ab mera breakfast ready hai.

Aur mera lund muh mein andar tak le liya, aur choosne lagi. Main to maano jannat mein pahunch gaya tha. Aarti ki tongue skills kya batua doston main aapko. Poori tarah manjhi hui khiladi thi.

Wo uski jeebh mere lund ke tope par aise ghuma rahi thi, ki mujhe jannat ka maza mil raha tha. Maine fir uske muh se mere lund ko nikala, aur aur meri ungli ko usse chuswaya. Aur fir Aarti lund choosne lagi, aur maine ungli uski gaand mein ek-dum se daal di.

Aise unexpected shot se uski cheekh nikal gayi, aur wo siskiyan nikalne lagi.

Aarti: Aahh.. ahh… aaah aaah… aaah aaahh…

Fir maine us ungli ko khud chaata. Kya taste tha doston. Jaise amrit tha wo. Fir maine wo ungliyan usko bhi chatwayi. Uske baad maine teen ungliyan uski gaand mein wapas daal di, aur wo siskiyan bharne lag gayi. Aisa hi aur 20 minute tak chalta raha.

Fir maine usko apni godi mein uthaya, aur bedroom mein le gaya. Waha jaake maine usko bed par patak diya. Fir usko ghodi bana ke chut mein lund daal diya. Ab main usko chodne lag gaya tha.

Poore room mein chap-chap ki awaaz goonj rahi thi. Aur fir maine usko ghumaya, aur hum 69 ki position mein aa gaye. Uski chut ki khushbu mujhe nasha karwa rahi thi. Thodi der mein aise hi hum dono ek sath jhad gaye.

Wo mera virya poora ghatak gayi, aur ek boond bhi waste nahi hone diya. Maine uska paani poora piya. Namkeen lag raha tha uska paani. Par kya taste tha doston.

Fir Aarti mere liye naashta banane chali gayi kitchen mein. Aur fir main bhi uske peeche-peeche kitchen mein chala gaya. Uske baad fir maine usko waha bhi choda, aur fir ek round aur hamara bathroom mein hua. Fir unhone bataya ki next week unki behan aane wali thi ek maheene ke liye.

Ye sun kar mere dimag mein idea aaya, aur maine unhe bola ki mujhe uski bhi chut maarni thi. Kyunki Aarti ki behan bhi ek mast maal thi. Kisi bhi ladke ka khada kar de wo.

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Main aapko next part mein bataunga ki kaise maine Aarti aur uski behan ke sath threesome kiya. Aapko ye story kaisi lagi uska feedback mujhe mail kar sakte hai.

Agar kisi bhi ladki ya aunty ko Canada mein satisfy hona ho, to mujhe message kar sakte hai. Aap Province janne ke liye mujhe message par pooch sakte hai. Don’t worry, aapki identity safe rahegi. Kisi ko pata nahi chalega aur Satisfaction ki 100% guarantee. Aur agar kisi ko apna koi experience share karna ho, to bhi mujhe mail kar sakte hai.

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My father is a rich businessman. My father went abroad for some business deals.

My mother threw a party with Dad’s friends and a few neighbours. My mother is 5 feet  7 inches tall. She is very fair and beautiful. She has big round breasts, a round ass,  a thin waist, and a deep navel. My mother was wearing a blue silk blouse and a blue silk saree.

After having dinner at the party, most of the men left. I went to sleep at 10.30. Then I woke up at midnight. I heard sounds. I did not switch the lights on. I went to the drawing room and saw three middle-aged men still there. I saw my mother drinking rum with them. They had become drunk.

One was Mr Singh, the second was Mr Sharma, and the third was Mr Khan. Mother was not covering her bosom with her saree pallu. Her chest was fully displayed, and they stared at my mother’s cleavage. I could see her fair chest. Her big round breasts pointed forward.

They requested her to drink a few more glasses. I thought I would try to talk to her but stayed back. The songs were playing in the background. Mr Singh then switched on the TV and played a porn movie. My mother watched the movie. She saw the woman in the movie having group sex with many men.

My mother was watching porn movies with lots of interest. I saw them sitting next to her on the sofa. Two of them started rubbing her back. The third guy removed her saree completely. Mother stood up and did not care as she let him remove her saree from her body.

They kissed and licked Mother’s navel as she closed her eyes. She was now in her blue petticoat. They rubbed Mother’s shoulders and pulled her blouse to her arms on both sides, exposing her white bra straps and opening her blouse’s first button. Mother’s deep cleavage and bra were visible.

Mother watched porn while drinking wine. They grabbed my mother’s breasts and started pressing them. My mother got up and asked, “What are you men doing with me?” They said nothing and kissed her while holding her cheeks. Mother did not react but smiled and laughed.

She said, “Lol, you people kissed me, so fuck me.” One guy grabbed her breasts from the front and kissed her breasts on the nipple area. Mother moved back excitedly and pulled her panty down without opening her dress. Another guy grabbed her breasts from behind and lifted her petticoat.

My mother held her hand over his hands as they opened her blouse. My mother was not ready to open her bra and show her breasts to those men.  They wanted to see my mother’s cunt. Mother said she never did group sex or become nude in front of many men before.

They came near my mother to remove the remaining clothes from her body. Mother started to run around the room, smiling and laughing as they tried to catch her. They were playing games. My mother could run faster than those men as she was younger and thinner than them.

They will grab my mother’s breasts and pull her bra. They raise her petticoat to view her anus and pussy. One would pull her petticoat from back, exposing her round gaand, my mother would pull her petticoat down. Then another guy would lift her petticoat from the front to see my mother’s pussy.

When he saw my mother’s pussy, mother was blushing and covering her face. She said, “You saw my choot. I feel so shy.” The third guy took a chance and opened my mother’s bra’s hooks from behind. He took off the bra from her body. Mother smiled but covered her chest with her hands.

After they tickled her, she exposed her breasts to them. They wanted her to show her pussy to them. Mother faced them and lifted her petticoat and told them, “See my choot, all of you see, come closer” They hugged and kissed my mother and her breasts.

They pressed her breasts and sucked her nipples. They carried her to the sofa. And first, Mr Khan opened his pants and brought out his dick and inserted it inside my mother’s pussy. He had sex with my mother for 10 minutes and ejaculated while wearing a condom.

Then Mr Sharma had sex with my mother by asking her to ride on him. She fucked him by taking his dick inside her pussy love tunnel. I saw her round breasts shaking. Mr Sharma grabbed her breasts as she fucked him. Then my mother squirted.

After that, the third guy Mr Singh who had the biggest dick among them fucked my mother on the floor. My mother moaned as she had to take his huge dick inside her pussy. Mr Singh held my mother tightly and fucked her for twenty minutes. My mother looked tired. They took a rest and went to the bathroom.

Mother wanted to sleep, but they demanded more sex. At that time, it was 2 am. As they could not have a proper erection, they asked my mother to dress again and strip. It was decided that my mother would perform vulgar dances for them with a song and wear clothes differently. They will fuck her the whole night.

They saw my mother’s wardrobe and selected clothes for her to wear. The party lights were on. First, Mr Khan would have fun with my mother, and the others sat behind to watch. He played the song ‘Honton pe baas tera naam hai’ from the film ‘Yeh Dillagi.’

Mother wore a blue bra and saya with blue panties.  Mother had to sing and perform the hot chest moves like the song while winking at Mr Khan. Mother saw the song video and made her moves towards Mr Khan. The best part was when she sang, ‘Janam, I love you, you love me, Janam.’

She was also lifting her saya and showing her pussy to him. Gradually she became naked and shook her breasts while singing the song. Mr Khan got a full erection and fucked my mother hard, sucking her nipples.

Then after 10 minutes, my mother wore a white floral blouse and white saya for Mr Sharma. She will sing the song ‘Dhak dhak karne laga’ from the film ‘Beta.’ She also sang along with the video playing on TV. As she was dancing, he was pressing her breasts and buttocks.

But she was performing her dance by shaking her chest. He grabbed her nipple area with his fingers. She shook her breasts, covered with a white blouse. When Mr Sharma got a full erection, he grabbed my mother and opened her blouse to kiss her breasts and then fucked her.

This time Mom was fucking for the fifth time, and she was moaning. He ejaculated after having sex with my mother. Mother lay naked as they kissed my mother’s breasts together. Mr Singh had masturbated watching my mother dance like a Randi-type item girl.

Then Mother took a rest for a few minutes. Mr Singh made Mother wear a red blouse and saree and showed her the Bhojpuri video song ‘Phat jaye choli ho.’
Mom saw the vulgar dance moves and started dancing in a vulgar way looking at Mr Singh.

She moved her hands, waist, hips, chest, and legs to dance like in the video. What a move she was doing with her round hips and round boobs. Her cleavage was shining due to sweat. Her round boobs were held tightly by the red blouse showing her cleavage, and her nipples raised over the blouse cloth.

My mother performed those vulgar dance moves, and he took off her clothes. My mother looked at him when she sang, moving her hands, shaking her breasts, and rubbing her cleavage. ‘Ye garmi, barsaat aur shardi, haila hamra se hamdardi. Jaldi leke aaja hamra ghar doli ho, lagta ki phat jaye hamra choli ho.’

He told her to dance till she got tired completely. Mother danced the vulgar steps again and again and lay on the sofa tired. Nobody knew that a thief had watched my mother dancing like this at that time. He will do his part after a few months.

She was still dressed. Mr Singh pressed Mother’s boobs hard over her blouse and lifted her saree. He saw her pink pussy had already turned red due to so many fucking sessions. They knew my mother would feel pain as Mr Singh had the biggest dick among them. She would fuck today for the sixth time.

Mr Singh had jerked off a few times. So he would take longer to come inside my mother’s love tunnel this time.

Mother told him, “Hold my hands tightly and press them on both sides stretched. Do not lose your grip. I will try to move when you fuck me, and I will scream. But you must fuck me as hard as you can, do not stop till you ejaculate. I want to experience this hardcore sex where there is pain and fun.”

She told others, “You two tickle me in my underarms and waist when I scream too much.” He popped my mother’s boobs without opening the blouse completely. Then he lifted the saree over her waist. He inserted his big dick inside my mother’s pussy. Mother was asking him to close her eyes in pain.

“Slowly, I am nervous and scared,” She paused as he stopped after inserting and said,  “Please start it, hold my hands and fuck me,  make me cry like a whore.” He kissed my mother and started to have sexual intercourse with my mother.

Then immediately, he increased the speed of inserting his erect penis inside my mother’s pussy, taking it out and inserting it again. Mother was now feeling pain and made sensual sounds. Gradually she tried to free herself, but he held her tightly. The other men pressed her breasts and pulled her nipples.

Mother was enjoying this hardcore sex. They tickled her armpits when she was screaming. Mother was laughing while wanting to cry. She screamed and said, “Harder and faster, make me cry, fuck me like a whore. I am your whore. Just fuck my pussy with your dick, fuck me, fuck me, yeah.”

He was fucking my mother for fifteen minutes without getting tired and with the same speed. Now he hugged my mother tightly. My mother hugged him and even scratched his back in pain with her long nails. He kissed Mother to stop her screaming and fucked her harder.

I could see him increasing his speed. He fucked with a higher speed for ten more minutes. Till now, 40 minutes of fucking was going on. We saw him reducing his speed, and then he took out his dick.  I could see his semen inside my mother’s pussy.

My mother showed them the semen inside her pussy. She stood up and used her fingers to make her pussy wide open and let the semen fall on the floor.

When I returned to bed, I noticed a thin, tall, dark man jumping out of the terrace like a monkey. He was shirtless. I checked where the window was open and saw semen on the floor. Did he watch my mother and jerk off? What if he gets attracted to my rich mother and comes back?

After that, my mother used to go out with them. They stopped coming here, as my father and neighbours might suspect. They had to hide this from their families, also. Then again, they came to our home when my father was out of the city.

I pretended to fall asleep. Then I carefully saw my mother and them inside the bathroom. They were all naked and wet with the shower on. They all hugged my mother and fucked her inside the bathroom. My mother sat naked on the sofa and watched porn movies with them.

They wanted to experiment with new positions. My mother wanted double fuck from the front and behind. She fucked one, and another fucked her from behind as the third guy pressed her breasts. They fucked her pussy, and asshole, together. Then they dressed and went outside.

Then the three men broke up with my mother. They decided to find new partners. Mother was sad for a few days. After one week, my mother went out in her car wearing a sexy blouse. She came in the early morning with new men. She had difficulty walking. They helped my mother to walk as she was drunk.

I knew she had fucked them many times. They kissed her breasts and went away. They were also known to my family, and they fucked my mother.

I told my mother I was going out with my friends for two days. But I watched from a nearby apartment. I saw two cars entering our home. I entered using duplicate keys and watched my mother sitting with the two managers of my father.

They were in the high post of my father’s company. They said, holding her breasts, “We want to drink your breast milk.” Mother said, “I have to become pregnant, then only I can produce milk for you from my breasts. You can suck my nipples and drink my breast milk.”

They said, “Then we will make you pregnant. We will fuck you without condoms. You have to take our semen inside you.”

My mother said, “And how shall I manage my pregnancy? What will I tell my family and my neighbours? What will they think? No, I need to get pregnant by my husband only. Otherwise, I will face problems. I will love to have your babies inside me, but I can’t leave my rich husband. I cannot divorce. I will stay with him and have sex with men behind his back.”

After that, my mother had regular sex with my father when he returned. Then she became pregnant. One of my father’s elder brothers was not having babies even after 25 years of marriage.

My mother convinced them to raise their baby as their own. She gave birth and breastfed the baby for a few months. Then my uncle adopted the baby as his child.

Now my mother’s breasts need to be sucked regularly to make milk continue getting secreted inside her breasts. Those two men had lots of fun with my mother. They had waited one year to drink my mother’s breast milk. I could see them drinking my mother’s breast milk by sucking her nipples and fucking her.

She used to do double breastfeeding with them. They both sucked my mother’s nipples together and drank her breast milk. When milk stopped flowing, they would hold my mother’s breasts with their hands and press from below to milk her breasts. Then they would drink more of her milk.

Mother would fuck them, and milk will ooze out of her nipples. Mother’s blouse will become wet near the nipples when they press her breasts.

A thin man would wait for my mother near the gate for a few days, say he was hungry, and ask for money. My mother gave him money many times. Then she got fed up and asked him to find other women. He fell on her feet, so she gave him money again. He cried and asked for work. Mother did not reply.

When he came again, his mother told him to cut grass and bushes in our garden. He agreed. I saw him peeping through windows and watching my mother, secretly spying on her. Heavy rainfall was going on that night, and there was no electricity outside.

We had an inverter. Mother saw him standing under the rain outside, fully wet. My mother told him to come inside and gave him food. She told him, “I do not have regular work for you. Come every Sunday and clean our garden.”

Mother wore a sleeveless nighty that exposed her cleavage and had no bra. Her nipples can be seen raised on the nighty. Milk was coming out, making the cloth wet and her nipples more visible.  I saw a cut mark on his back when he removed his wet shirt.

I recognized the mark as the same one I saw on the back of that thief. I decided to leave them alone and watch. He looked at my mother, opened his pant zip, and masturbated before her. Mother got up and said, “You can sleep here tonight. I am going to my bedroom.”

When my mother turned back, he grabbed her from behind and grabbed her breasts. He squeezed her breasts from behind. Mother said, “Leave me, leave me. I gave you shelter only. I cannot do this with you.” He told my mother he was a thief and saw her one year ago when she was doing the vulgar dance.

Mother freed herself, and they looked at each other, both breathing heavily. He touched my mother’s nipples over her nighty and poked them. Mother looked down with her hands behind her. He then pinched her nipples, and Mother smiled.

He tore my mother’s nighty near her chest and saw her breasts. The nighty fell, and my mother was only in her panties. My mother suddenly felt embarrassed in front of the thief. He kissed my mother and then kissed my mother’s breasts. He was also drinking my mother’s breast milk.

My mother held his head on her bosom and fed him breast milk. After drinking my mother’s milk, he wanted to have sex with my mother. My mother hesitated to have sexual intercourse with some poor, dirty thief. He pulled her panty down.

My mother told him to stop. She cannot have sex with a thief. Then he pressed and fondled my mother’s breasts and pulled her nipples. He twisted my mother’s nipples. Then he kissed my mother forcefully while fingering her pussy. Mother’s eyes were big as she did not expect this.

She tried to remove his lips from her lips. She then stopped resisting and enjoyed it when he kissed her. The thief and my mother had their lips locked, and they were kissing while hugging each other. Then he inserted his finger in my mother’s pussy while sucking her left breast and fondling her right breast.

Mother allowed him to touch her breasts and pussy. He bent down and then, with his fingers, widened my mother’s pussy and looked inside. Mother was laughing and also hiding her face with her hands in shame. He asked my mother to spread her thigh to look closer at her pussy.

Mother spread her legs while standing as much as she could, and he licked my mother’s pussy. Mother gave up and told him to fuck her. She lay on the floor’s carpet, spread her legs apart, and said, “Whatever you want to do with me, I am ready, do it.”

He had a long dick, giving big pleasure to my mother. I could see my mother’s reaction enjoying as he fucked her. Mother said, “Blow inside me, do inside me, make me pregnant.” After ejaculating inside my mother’s pussy, the thief kissed my mother’s nipples.

He held both her breasts in one hand and shook her tits. My mother held her legs above her, lying, to help his semen go deep inside her and reach her eggs. Then he sat on her chest, held my mother’s tits, and did mammary intercourse with her. He held both her tits on his dick and titfucked her.

He blew on her face after a few minutes. He told my mother not to wash her face and held her nipples hard. Then he pulled my mother’s nipples and made her get up. My mother was following the direction of her nipples being pulled.  He brought her in the rain and shook her tits, holding and pinching her nipples.

Mother was squealing when he was pinching her nipples. They had sex in the rain after rolling on the roof, hugging and holding each other. Both their bodies locked as one. They hugged each other tightly with their legs locked, kissing and holding each other.

My mother held his back while he held my mother’s buttocks. At the time of rolling, his dick was inside my mother’s pussy. When they rolled on the floor, his erect penis was inside my mother’s pussy. They held each other tightly. I saw his dark body mating with my mother’s fair white body.

He lay on the roof floor as he enjoyed my mother riding on him and fucking him. He held my mother’s breasts. My mother fucked him in the rain. Mother closed her eyes and moved up and down at high speed. I could see Mother’s round buttocks moving and her tits being pressed by him.

Then my mother squirted, and he ejaculated. My mother raised her legs, lying on her back to make his semen go deep inside her, reach her egg, and help her conceive. The thief was happy to see my mother, a rich, beautiful housewife, wanting to get pregnant by a thief.

My mother had sex with many men at that time. She fed her breast milk to all of them. Even if she becomes pregnant again, anybody can be the biological father of my mother’s baby.

After one hour, they slept in the bedroom, hugging each other. He held my mother’s breasts, and then he fucked her again for one hour. My mother was now moaning loudly. He climaxed inside my mother’s pussy. My mother raised her legs upwards to move the semen inside her and reach her eggs.

Hey, This is Sumith, yet another experience of mine. I was always busy and wasn’t able to write down my experiences. I didn’t have any time to do it. Some of my readers insisted that I write. But finally, I can record it and share it with you.

This is about my experience with a mature cuckold, Naani and Shayla in Chennai. Naani was 53, and Shayla was 47. They belong to a traditional and orthodox family. It had been 7 years since they both discovered their other side.

She is a hotwife who likes to be dominant and treat her hubby like a slave. She likes to be the property of the Bull. And there is nothing nasty when it comes to sex. Actually, nastier by normal standards are hornier for them. Even my readers might not be able to imagine to what extent they can go.

Cuckolding can be an incredibly erotic and intimate experience for couples willing to explore their boundaries and communicate their desires. By taking the time to establish clear rules and boundaries, couples can build trust. They can deepen intimacy and experience a new level of sexual pleasure together.

Naani and Shyla discovered it 7 years earlier. Otherwise, they are a normal couple. She is an obedient housewife who has kids. But in private, it’s different. For Naani, it is a way to release all the pressure in his business life.

As asked by many of my readers, I would also like to add relevant information on the history of the topic I write and some trivia.

In ancient Greece, cuckolding was often associated with male power and sexual conquest. Men were expected to have a wife and family. But they were also encouraged to pursue sexual relationships with younger men. This was a common practice in ancient Greece.

It was seen as a way for older men to mentor and guide younger men. As for the context in which cuckolding was practised, it was often related to social and political power. For example, a man might cuckold another man as a way to assert his dominance over him or as a way to gain political advantage.

Owning another man’s wife was seen as a way to demonstrate power and control over the wife and the other man. Cuckolding was seen as a way to demonstrate a man’s sexual prowess and dominance. The idea was that a man who could successfully cuckold another man was more sexually powerful and dominant than the cuckolded man.

This was seen as an important marker of masculinity in ancient Greece. As for the cuckolded man, humiliation was seen as a form of emasculation. The cuckolded man was seen as weaker and less masculine than the man who could cuckold him.

Naani was exactly the same. Though he was a successful businessman, he was a sissy. This is how he got to release all his pressure.

Naani had arranged his friend’s flat for our meet-up. I took an auto from my hotel to the location. When I got down from the auto, I saw Naani standing on the other side. It was our first meeting, but we had seen our photos already. He didn’t notice me, so I went near him and patted his back.

He turned to see me, and I soon saw a light of excitement on his face. “Oh, I was waiting for you. Shayla had sent me to guide you.”

“Nice, what is she doing?”

“I don’t know, but before coming down, I was helping her with a hair dryer drying her hair.”

“That’s cool, so your wife has got dressed up to seduce and get fucked by me,” I told him as we entered the lift.

“Yes, master,” he said. The moment he uttered that word, I understood that Shayla had already had a conversation with him and had asked me to call a master.

The lift opened, and Naani showed me the way towards the apartment. He knocked on the door and asked his wife’s permission. “Can I come in?”

“Come on in,” I heard from inside.

As we went in, Shayla was coming towards the door. She was taking her hands down from her head after wearing jasmine flowers. She wore a shining black saree with striking blue border and a sleeveless blouse with a deep neck and back. Her blouse seemed to be stitched perfectly for this kind of situation.

And the pushup bra with a ⅓ cup, she was displaying her huge cleavage.

“Naani,” I said, looking at her, “where did you get this elite mature slut?”

“Thanks for the compliments. I also have a dedicated slave here,” she turned towards Naani and said, “Hey, Cuck, where are my heels?”

He immediately ran into the room. I checked her from top to bottom, and she proudly showed her assets by making slight movements.
“So what refreshment do you like to have, my prince?” She asked me in the manner of a slut.

Meanwhile, Naani came running, holding her blue-coloured heels, and he stood near the sofa. She sat down, and immediately Naani sat on the floor to put on her high-heeled shoes. And she was talking to me without giving a slight amount of respect to her hubby.

“Yeah, tell me dear, what refreshments do you like to have, you name it, and I have a slave to get it.”

“Some Red Bull, but I need it chilled. You got it?”

“No worries, hey Cucky, go run,” she told him like an owner tells her dog.

“Where to?” I asked her

“We will get it on the next street, and let’s send this slave to get it.” She looked at him, who was still looking. She immediately spat on his face, “Run, you motherfucker,” she chased him away. “Haha. See how he runs,” she turned towards me with a wicked smile.

“You have married a nice cuck,” I told her.

“Yeah, but it took many years for me to discover it,” she replied.

“Means?” I was curious. I had only known his side of the story until then. I could not speak much to Shayla because she used to be busy with her joint family.

“When I got married, I knew about marriage per se but nothing about relationships and companionship. I got married to this Naani, which was arranged. It was not against my wish, but at that time, even I didn’t know what my wish was,” Shayla started to open up and behave as a natural wife once her cuck had left.

“So after getting married, we were in a joint family, and I never felt lonely. It was always busy with people around. And this fucker used this opportunity to hide his real self from me. He never used to have sex with me, only once in a while. That, too, was very much below the average. But I thought that sex itself was all that.” she continued.

“And when did you actually get into reality?” I intervened.

“It was 4 years ago. This flat belongs to one of our friends staying in Canada, and we take care of this. It was always vacant, and I used to come to clean it sometimes. One day, I saw Naani taking a young boy of around 25. I felt suspicious. The next day, I came here to check the CCTV footage, and this slave was licking his feet.”

“Oh, what a way to discover the real self of the man whom you have lived with for decades,” I responded.

“Yes, only at that moment I discovered why he was avoiding sex with me for all these years. Hence I decided to get back all the fun I missed.”

“So when did you confront him?” I asked. Shayla said, “I was devastated and angry at the same time. I slapped him very hard and asked him if I needed a divorce and didn’t want to live with this loser,”

“Ok, you went to that extent all the way?” I enquired.

“Yes, and then he fell to my feet and pleaded not to, and he said he would do anything for me,” she continued, “That’s when I started to explore my boundaries. I was hungry for a real man.”

“I believe that hunger has not been properly quenched.” I held her by the neck and smooched her. She responded romantically to it by slowly feeling my lips over hers. She ran her tongue all over my lips and started smooching.

By that time, Naani came running with sweat dripping from his head. She looked at him and then looked at the wall clock. “See the time, you are 3 minutes late,” she told him authoritatively.

“Yes, madam, there was a queue for the billing,” he hesitantly answered.

“Mmmm… is that the case?” She put her hands on my groin and rubbed over my pants. She unbuckled my belt, saying to Naani, “Yes, but you should have explained the urgency.”

“What he must have told? Give me sooner? My Master is at home waiting to screw my wife, haha?” I spoke my mind.

“This slave must have told that,” She pulled my belt out and stood up. Soon Naani got it, and he fell at her feet, asking sorry. And with her heeled leg, she almost kicked him to move out. She made him stand against the wall and shouted, “Pants down, you bastard.”

Naani hurriedly lowered his pants showing his brown undies. “Should I call your mom to pull down your undies?” She asked while she whipped my belt on to his legs. He let an aah and lowered down his undies to display his ass.

FHAT is what I heard when she whipped his ass in my leather belt. Didn’t even hear an “aah” from him. He tried to control holding his tongue. I heard mmmmm-mmmmm a couple of times.

“Oh nice, this slave knows not to shout,” I said.

“Let him shout and see. He knows the lesson, don’t you, Naani?” she asked him. He didn’t give an immediate answer, so before he answered, he had another slap oh his ass. He controlled again. “So, do you know why you had to face this?”

“Yes, madam, yes,” he replied in a hurry.

“Why?”

“I should have told the cashier that I want to go soon as my wife is getting fucked by another man,” He uttered. But then Fatak, I saw her hitting him harder again. She lifted her leg and pushed Naani by her knees onto the wall. Meanwhile, she held him hard for support.

“Another man? What did you say?” and she hit him again, “Superior man, superior man is what you should have told him. Got it?”

I grabbed her by the waist. She wasn’t very slim, but she had a sexy waist. “Oh dear, your touch is doing something to me,” She said, whipping his ass again, “See, this is how you should have learnt to touch me.”

I pulled her pallu, which displayed her skimpy blouse and large boobs. They were being held by a pushup bra. I ran my palm over her boobs, which she reciprocated by moving her boobs up and down.

“You like my boobs, honey?” She asked me while moving her boobs up and down like a cabaret dancer. And then she pulled me towards her holding my face and rubbed it over her cleavage. I licked her cleavage. It made her take a deep breath, by taking which she spanked Naani’s ass for no reason.

“Where is my RedBull, I asked her?”

And bang, he got it again, and his ass cheeks had already turned red. He soon walked and got it from the table he had kept. Brought it near me and asked, “Master, shall I open it for you, Master?”

“Do that,” I said while kissing his wife on the neck and her lips. Then leaned my hand to take the tin. I sipped my mouth and lip kissed Shayla to pass on everything in my mouth. She had it full and said, “One more, please,” we emptied that RedBull.

Shayla turned towards Naani and said, “It’s not enough if you open the can for him. Now open my blouse for him.” He came to her and waited for me to take way. “What’s this lady? You allow him to undress you when he is fully dressed?”

“Oh yeah, you are right,” she told me and turned towards him with a stare. He hurriedly started removing his t-shirt and dropped his pants. He then removed his undies and covered his tool with his palm.

Now she didn’t have my belt in her hand, so she hit his thighs with her hand. “Are you shy of your size? Show it, show my man how tiny your manhood is.”

He hesitantly removed his hand, and I was taken aback. Because it was hardly two inches long and I sincerely couldn’t control my laughter.

“See.. this is how I suffered,” she continued. “Pull it up and show him it doesn’t get any bigger.” Naani obediently followed her orders.

“Now, show me what assets your wife has. Remove her blouse, you cuck,” I ordered him.

As a perfect slave, he stood in front of his wife and started to open the hooks of her blouse. She spat at his face, and the cuck hubby Naani stopped opening her blouse hooks without having any idea about why she did it.

He looked at her to hear, “You idiot, you are not opening it for yourself. It is for my man to see. Stay out of the way and do it.”

He opened the blouse, and there was a blue coloured bra which was covering only 3/4th of what the regular bra covers. He took out her blouse and held her boobs from below on the palm. He said, “Here it is for you, my master.” I was never offered any hotwife’s boobs in that manner.

I put my hands over her bra and started kneading. 30 seconds of that act was enough to make her start her moans. I didn’t want to take out the bra because I wanted to see her first in lingerie. I was sure she was wearing a blue one.

I had just reached my fingers inside the bra into her nipples. She had just finished clipping her blouse into Naani’s nipples. I moved my finger on her areola, and she turned towards me with a slutty look.

And letting out a huh, she put her hands into my pants. Bypassing my undie, she reached for my cock. She now wore a different kind of smile.

“Mmmm…Seems big,” saying this, she continued taking her hand downwards and started to feel my balls, initially with fingers and then with her palm.

Meanwhile, I pulled her saree, and it went down. The perfect dominant hotwife was wearing a blue g string which barely covered her pussy.

I put my hand over her pussy and felt those neat pussy lips. Just by that, Shayla started to move her waist round and around, and her prominent ass swayed through.

She lifted her leg and showed her heels towards Naani. She called him and pointed at me. He understood. He came near me and obediently asked, “Master, can I help you to be more free by taking your clothes off, master?”

I gave him access while pushing her bra aside to remove those lovely 38-sized boobs fully. Like an obedient slave, he removed my shirt and pants.

“Hey, cuck, get your wife naked out there,” I ordered him. He immediately went behind his wife to disrobe her for me. Meanwhile, I took out my undie and threw it away.

Shayla called, “Hey, my slave, how can you allow my man’s undie to lie there like that? Do justice to the piece that holds my man’s dick.” Naani took my underwear and wore it over her face.

I then pushed her into the sofa and lied over her sucking her boobs. Naani was nearby, eagerly watching me suck his wife’s melons. It started to arouse him slightly. He slowly took his hands towards his dick. I sucked both her boobs for some 10 minutes.

She either pushed my head towards her or held her nipples with her fingers and fed my mouth. She loved it when I rolled my tongue over her dark nipples. When I got up, she noticed Naani holding his dick. She got furious, saying, “You bloody motherfucker, how dare you get hard watching your wife?”

He started to mumble, “Sorry.”

She continued her attack, “Sorry! I would have accepted your fucking sorry had you allowed me to taste a dick of my choice two decades ago.” She held her legs up, and she kicked his balls with her heeled and pointed-toe footwear.

“Uummm,” he uttered.

She continued, “Tell him what you’ve been doing all these years?”

He kept silent, and his balls had to take another shot for it, which made him open his mouth. He looked at me and said, “I…I used to get screwed in the ass by a labourer.”

“And what did you complain to your mom about me when she asked why I am not getting pregnant?” She asked with authority. Without waiting for his answer, she kicked his balls from below. And the blow now seemed a bit painful, and he sat on the chair holding his balls.

“I… I had said, Master, I had said my wife is not interested in sex.” As he had just finished uttering, she told him, holding my dick and teasing him, “See how nice this dick is.”

Saying that, she started to lick my dick. She licked it without even leaving a millimetre. Meanwhile, she chided her hubby by saying, “You motherfucker, go down there and lick my cunt.” As Naani licked her pussy she sucked me for 10 minutes and looked at me to ask, “Aren’t you cumming?”

“It needs to travel a lot in your pussy, dear,” I told Shayla.

“Oh, that’s a nice dick,” she replied and stood beside the sofa. I stood up and pointed my dick at her pussy. By holding her thighs to spread it to give access for my dick to her pussy. Since she still had her heels on, it gave very great access to her pussy when she lifted her leg a bit.

Naani, licking her pussy until she got up, stood there waiting for her next order. “Come on, hold my leg and help me to take this man’s cock in.” Naani obediently sat down and placed her leg above his shoulder.

I entered her warm pussy, which made her say, “Ahaaaha… what a lovely dick,” and she smooched me. She started to slightly move her waist as my dick was screwing her pussy. It made her look even more horny – like an absolute MILF slut.

I fucked her holding her shoulders for some time and her waist for some other time. After 5-6 minutes, she wanted to change her leg. Hence she put the other one onto her hubby. While he was sucking her toe fingers, my dick was busy increasing the heat of her pussy.

After around 3-4 minutes, a gush of fluids started to take control of her pussy, and her body started to shiver in ecstasy. “Vooooooo,” saying that she almost collapsed on Naani’s shoulders as soon as I took my dick out. She threw herself on the couch and held Naani by her hair.

She pulled his face towards her pussy. He started licking her pussy. “Hey, you bastard, kiss it, vacuum off my cum. See how my man has made me leak. Have you ever made me cum like this?” She pulled him by holding his head, allowing him to at least gasp before he answered.

“I’m sorry,” He answered, gasping.

Meanwhile, I stood on the couch and shoved my dick into her mouth. She started sucking. After two minutes, she told, “I have fallen in love with your dick, my Master,” and then continued sucking.

After a while, I bent her and started screwing her in doggy style. After some time, “Are you about to cum?” she asked, turning her head towards me. “Not yet. I will tell you before I shoot,” I said.

“Yes, tell me, I don’t want it to go wasted,” she said between her moans. Finally, when I declared I was cumming she immediately turned around and started to suck me like a hungry bitch. She swallowed a part of my cum and spat it into Naani’s mouth. Naani gulped it all.

And then we relaxed a bit. Meanwhile, she played with my dick sucking occasionally and me sucking her boobs. I wanted to go to the loo and stood up. She asked me, “Loo?” I replied, “Yes.”

“Oye, my slave, get it,” she told him and asked me, “You don’t need to trouble yourself, dear. My slave will help you out.”

He brought a mug in which I peed. Meanwhile, Shayla was making a drink. She poured rum into three glasses. She poured coke for her, Redbull for me, and mixed my piss to rum for her hubby.

After a drink, I took her to the shower and screwed that bitch there. Naani wiped our bodies with a towel, and I took his wife to the bedroom. We slept for a while and then had one more session.

This can be called the kinkiest cuckold couple I met as a Bull. If my experience has entertained you and given wings to some of your fantasies, you can let me know. Write an email or ping on chats at [email protected].

Hello everyone, this is Milflover back with another story. This is the second part of my story. So if you haven’t read the previous part, please read the part one. And do check out my other stories as well.

So let’s get to this part of the story.

In the last part, I told nothing about my aunt’s sister-in-law, whom I called Bhabhi. I will continue to refer to her as Bhabhi in this part of the story.

Bhabhi was around 35 years of age. She was married to my aunt’s brother when she was 25 years old. But still, she looked 25 years old. She was a gym freak and was very diet conscious. One reason she was diet conscious and a gym freak was her mother-in-law, who believed that the problem was in Bhabhi.

So the day came when we had to leave for our trip. We went to Sri Lanka as it had beaches and mountains. It was a little cheap as well. I had to break the ice between myself and Bhabhi. At the airport, I asked.

Me: What would you like to have? Tea or Coffee or anything else?

Bhabhi: I prefer Coffee.

Me: Okay, Bhabhi, I will get a coffee for you.

I went and got two coffees and some salad from Subway.

Me: Bhabhi, you are okay with what we will do? I mean, like making physical relations with a man other than your husband?

Bhabhi: Sometimes you have to do things you might not have done. But the result is such that it forces you to do it.

Me: If you are being forced, I will not do anything. I will enjoy my trip. I had told Aunt that the consent of Bhabhi is important.

Bhabhi: My consent is there. I meant that the result, which will be the baby is more important. Moreover, I’m not cheating on my husband. He has given his consent also. I hope you are not cheating on someone helping me!!

Me (In thoughts): How will I be cheating? She herself has convinced me to do this.

Me: No, No! I’m not cheating on anyone. I am single. Don’t worry.

Bhabhi: So you are a virgin, this means.

Me: No, I have experience. Don’t worry. I will satisfy you as well. Does your husband satisfy you?

Bhabhi: At times, he does. At times he doesn’t. But I’m happy with him. The only thing I’m unhappy with is that he can’t make me a mother.

Me: No worries. I will give you the pleasure of being a mother. Tell me how you like it in bed getting dominated, or are you the one who takes charge?

Bhabhi: I take charge in bed at home. But on this trip, I want something new. So I will like to be dominated.

Me: Okay, as you wish.

We had some more talk, and then we boarded our plane. The flight to Colombo was not long, but I still decided to sleep.

We reached our destination. A cab from the hotel was there to take us to the hotel. To our good look, we got a beach-facing suite. It had a sitting area outside, and the hotel owned a beach area, so there was also a tourist crowd.

We were chatting that evening, getting to know each other. We had a few drinks and then ate dinner. We slept that night without any action.

The next morning I woke up and made Coffee for both of us. We took a shower and went for breakfast. After breakfast, we decided to sunbathe on the private beach.

Bhabhi had carried a lot of bikinis with her, which I didn’t know. But she showed it to me and asked me which one she should wear. There were a lot of bikinis. We were there for ten days; she had around 20 to 25 bikinis monokinis.

I told her to wear the floral one, and she agreed. Till now, I had never seen her nude or in Innerwears, so I was excited to see her. I went out and sat on the shack and waited for her. After some time, she came out. She looked like an absolute sex goddess, which a man should worship.

I thought that thank god I agreed with my aunt and came here to have sex with this beauty. I just kept looking at her with my mouth wide open. Those medium-sized boobs and big ass with a flat belly. I wondered why she wanted to get pregnant and spoil her sexy figure.

Me: Bhabhi, you look gorgeous in this bikini.

Bhabhi: Thank you so much!

Me: I must say that your husband is a lucky guy. He gets to fuck you whenever he wishes to.

Bhabhi: Indeed! But for now, you are that man who will get some action. However, he can’t get me pregnant. Hopefully, you will.

Me: Bhabhi, why do you want to get pregnant? Please think once again. You have such a sexy figure. Why do you want to spoil it?

Bhabhi: You don’t know the feeling of being a mother. Moreover,  my mother-in-law wants a grandchild. So that is one reason as well. But having your child is a beautiful experience only a female can understand.

Me: I will try my best to get you pregnant. And will try to give you maximum satisfaction as well.

Bhabhi kissed me on my lips. It was the first time we were kissing. I was responding to her as well. Her lips were so soft I enjoyed my time kissing her. My hand was pressing her big ass while we were kissing.

After some time, we broke the kiss. We were gasping for air. It was such a got experience kissing her for the first time.

Bhabhi went inside the room and brought lotion for the massage. We decided to relax in the shacks on the beach. The sun was not harsh, so we enjoyed the sunbath.

I offered Bhabhi the massage, and she agreed to the offer. I started with those lovely feet of Bhabhi. I pressed those acupressure points to relax her. Aunt had told me about the acupressure points which can relax a person.

Bhabhi was enjoying the foot massage. I was getting excited seeing her sexy feet. I took her one foot in my mouth and started licking it. I was enjoying every bit of her feet. Only the people who have foot fetish can understand how it feels. Bhabhi was also excited as it was something new to her.

After some enjoyment, the massage started. I took the lotion in my hands and started with her legs. Her legs were so smooth. I spent good time on her calves, and then came the thighs. I started to kiss her thighs. She let out a moan, and I knew she was enjoying it.

As soon as I reached her panty, I stopped. I took more lotion in my hands and massaged her milky thighs. She was getting horny and was pissed at me for stopping near her panty. But I wanted to spend more time taking the feel of that sexy figure.

I reached near her breast area and asked her to remove her bra. So she said to me, why don’t I remove it myself. So I did not hesitate to remove her bra and free those beautiful boobs.

I started to crush those boobs. They were so soft. I think her husband didn’t spend much time on her boobs. He was more of a penetration-sex kind of guy. This is my assumption.

While crushing my boobs, I started kissing Bhabhi’s neck. Bhabhi got excited about that. She kept saying to continue kissing and licking her neck area. After a few minutes, I started sucking her nipples. In between, I would bite her nipples.

Bhabhi: Aah! It’s painful. Please don’t bite.

After playing with her boobs and neck, I went down towards her pussy. I saw a wet patch on her panty. I got very excited seeing that I had made her wet by playing with her boobs and kissing her.

Bhabhi ordered me to remove her panty and started licking and fingering her pussy. I removed her panty. Now Bhabhi was completely nude before me, and she looked fabulous. I hadn’t seen such a well-maintained body of a woman of that age till now.

I started licking her pussy lips, rubbing my palm over her pussy. Bhabhi got excited by my way of oral sex.

Bhabhi: Oh, Yes! Keep going. Come on! My husband never does that way. Come on!

She pushed me between her thighs. I went inside her pussy with my tongue. I kept using my tongue to go in and out of her pussy. I wanted to use my fingers. But I was tied with the force she applied with her hands on my head and thighs around my face.

Suddenly the grip got strong. I knew from my previous oral sex experiences that she would be cumming at any moment. So I kept going fast in her pussy. Within a minute or two minutes, she cum on my face, and she let loose of me.

Bhabhi: Aah!

I drank it all I could. Both of us are very breathing heavily. I went to the shack adjoining Bhabhi’s shack and lay there.

Bhabhi: Thank you so much for this experience. My husband has never given me such pleasure before. Never in my life thought that oral sex could be so pleasurable.

Me: Thank you, Bhabhi. You exploded like a hell lot of cum.

Bhabhi: My husband does oral sex when he has cum during penetration, and after that, for formality, he does it. That’s why I said sometimes I am satisfied and sometimes not.

Me: Don’t worry, Bhabhi next few days will be all about your satisfaction.

Bhabhi: If you are satisfied, only I can get pregnant, so your satisfaction is also important. And I must tell you that if you satisfy a woman, she will go to any extent to give you the pleasure back.

Me: Really, Bhabhi?

Bhabhi: Now, let me give you a nice blowjob. My husband doesn’t even enjoy blowjobs. He is just into penetration.

Me: Don’t want a blowjob, Bhabhi. I don’t want to waste any sperm. I have promised my aunt that I will get you pregnant.

Bhabhi: I want to give you a return gift for what you gave me, the best pleasure of my life.

Me: I will tell you what return gift I want. Just wait for the right time.

We kept chatting. Bhabhi slept after some time, and I also slept. When we woke up, it was around 4 in the evening.

What happened on the trip ahead? What was the return gift I was going to demand? Keep guessing, and you can give your feedback and also guess by messaging me at [email protected].

Then I went to the living room and my friend Subbu was ready to leave and said, ‘Bye’, but didn’t inform me when he would come back. He could not even see me in my eyes and left in a hurry. The moment he left, I called my wife Gayathri to come out.

Gayathri: Did he leave?

Krishna: Yes, you can come out.

Then I saw Gayathri leaning out her head to make sure he was really gone and slowly came out. OMG, she was still not dressed, and she was walking toward me. Her hands covered her pussy and her hair covered her boobs.

Gayathri: Surprise!

Krishna: Wow, it looks awesome. Nice trim, dear. So, this is what you are doing inside all this while?

She shaved her bush like an airport landing strip and the sides of it faded into a shape that resembled a diamond and it looked beautiful.

Gayathri: Did you like it? I wish I have done it earlier before Subbu saw my clumsy pubic hair.

Krishna: Don’t feel bad, you can show him again if you want.

Gayathri: You naughty, always finding opportunities to expose innocent me. Are you ready to fuck me now or not?

Krishna: I wish I could, but I already cummed out in the garden while I went to throw the glass pieces away. The whole drama was so horny and I couldn’t hold it longer.

Gayathri: Oh, poor dear. You did ask me earlier, I should have allowed it. Now, I am horny after the vibrations from the trimmer shave. Can I get it in the evening then?

Krishna: Ok, let’s go shopping. I don’t have a good dress to wear tomorrow. You also need a new dress for the party. You are not going to wear any panties today. If that is ok, I can take you shopping and also give you what you want.

Gayathri: What? I..I can’t do that.

Krishna: Why not? It’s nothing compared to what you did this morning.

Gayathri: Because my boobs will show through my dress and the whole mall will see me.

Krishna: Well, try your satin shirt on and let’s see.

My wife hesitantly pulled the shirt over her head and just like I had suspected, it clung to her body. Her large nipples were poking through the fabric.

Gayathri: I can’t go out like this.

Then I started to tease one nipple, pinching it through her shirt until she finally said –

Gayathri: All right! I won’t wear a bra, but let me wear underwear at least.

Krishna: Ok, wear a long skirt then. We will see later if required, you have to remove it when I ask.

Gayathri: No, I won’t remove. Because I’ll be so wet down there doing all these and you didn’t give me a nice fuck yet.

Krishna: You need to wear underwear because you can’t stop your pussy from getting wet?

Gayathri: Whatever you think. I will wear them or just quit the shopping idea.

Krishna: Woah! Let us not step back, we are progressing. It’s fine, you can have underwear.

Then we left for shopping. Her tits were bouncing under the satin shirt and one could easily make out she was braless. Her face was red with all the blushing. She admitted she was wet and this braless thing was even making her horny. She was biting her lips and swirling her hair from which I understood she needed my dick right away. Once in a while in the car, she was touching her skirt and adjusted the bottoms from the top of the skirt. I felt sorry for her.

Finally, I said as soon as we entered the mall, I will give her what she wanted. And she smiled back.

Gayathri: What do you plan to do? I can’t do it. The mall is not a safe place. What if we are caught?

Krishna: We will figure it out. Just follow what I say.

As we reached the mall we went on to check the common bathrooms with doors. No luck. There was a bit of disappointment and she asked if we could have done it while we were at home. I said –

Krishna: Sorry, it is too early to gain my erection back home. But I am ready now. Look at your shirt hugging your body. Did you notice the number of stares you were getting all along? Your shirt is becoming transparent with sweat all over. A lot of men already revolving around you pretending they are actually shopping. Some are following us, I mean you, from the moment we stepped inside the mall.

Gayathri: Ya, I noticed, isn’t it what you want? Just enjoy while you can.

Krishna: How does it feel to be braless in a crowded mall? Does it feel good? I can see your nipples are erect.

Then she looked at my eyes with a smile. They were my first responders.

Gayathri: Let us sit somewhere near AC. Let my shirt get dry.

Krishna: Dear, wait here. I will be back in a minute.

Gayathri: Sure, come back quick. A bunch of men just won’t give up taking a peek at my shirt.

As I checked around, I found a way to our problem. Then I came back to her.

Krishna: You casually go toward the restrooms and on the left, there is a door. It’s a janitor’s closet. I will join you in a minute after you enter. This way, we avoid suspicion.

Without hesitation or saying something back Gayathri just left to the room. Just before she entered the room she made sure no one was watching and smiled at me.

I couldn’t believe we were going to make out in the public mall. I also started cautiously making sure no one was watching us.

As soon as I entered the room, Gayathri took her panty off and showed it to me. It was dripping wet. Then I hung it over the ladder against the wall. Wasting no time, I reached under her skirt to cup her vulva with my hand. She inhaled sharply with my touch. She was hot and heavily breathing. Then I told her to bend over.

She grabbed the doorknob with both hands, kept head below her hands and her forearms rested against the door. Then she looked back at me and asked seductively to make her happy. In a swift, I lifted her skirt and took the position behind her. Then I lined up, pushed in, and slowly began to fuck the moist pussy. I bent over to squeeze my wife’s breasts over her already sticky shirt which felt so soothing. From satin cloth, a tweak on her nipples felt like they were almost popping through her shirt.

Gayathri: That’s it, baby, that’s it! Do me harder. See, you have no erection issues it’s the motivation that is lacking.

Krishna: Dear, I am close, Oh yeah. I’m close to cum.

Gayathri breathed, forcing the words out in between my steady thrusts. I drove it harder, and faster. She started to knock her head against the door and had to bring her forearms closer together to protect it. There was no doubt that anyone outside would hear that steady dull knocking. I wondered if anyone noticed us.

Gayathri: I am done doing it already.

With one long firm fondle of the soft breast with both hands the sloppy movement arrived. Then I released my cum inside her and felt a jolt of current down my spine with a shiver around my chest. Goosebumps all over. That was a good fuck we had in a while. Throughout the act, we both were sweating heavily due to the lack of air circulation inside

Gayathri: Oh dear, that was completely insane. You were a completely different animal today. I loved it and couldn’t hold my moans. I hope we are not noticed.

Then Gayathri turned toward me lowering her skirt. I was awestruck by how beautiful she was in wet shirt and sweat droplets that were running down wars her globes. The satin cloth clung to her body as a second skin. Her nipples and areola edges were clearly outlined. I wished she walked out like this and become the center of attraction.

Krishna: Let’s go out.

I was just checking my odds here, why waste an opportunity to parade my dear more? The night was still young.

Gayathri: Krish, I can’t come out like this. I would have at least if the bra is there. Do something now. It is not fair, dear. I did what you asked for. Can’t you just spare me for now? The number of eyes preying on my boobs might cause me a concussion. And you don’t want that at this point of time and we still have shopping left.

Krishna: Ok, can you promise that this will be compensated with some other tomorrow?

Gayathri: I agree, but please plan it again to make it unintentional. You know what I mean.

Krishna: Sure thing. Stay here I will go get a sweatshirt for you from the vehicle.

Then I went and brought the sweatshirt that I use for my jogging and Gayathri wore it.

Gayathri: Thanks dear, you saved my day.

Krishna: Don’t zip the sweatshirt, leave it open, and also unbutton some of your shirt buttons and let some part of cleavage pop out of it. It is not a big deal in this mall. This should be relatively simple compared to the morning, right?

Gayathri: Hmm that’s fine. At least I will get some air. Let me do that and viola there you go. Happy now?

Krishna: I will go out first and follow me in 2 minutes. And don’t pick the panty. It’s already wet and leave it here as a trophy.

Gayathri: At last, you made me a commando (No knickers). That’s fine as long as my skirt doesn’t blow up.

Then we both went on shopping. I got my new dress and we went to the ladies section of a top brand and asked Gayathri to pick a dress that should make everyone in the party spellbound by her beauty tomorrow.

Gayathri: Hello, tomorrow it’s your birthday, not mine, and don’t plan anything silly. Please take things slowly.

This was the moment I realized. No protest from her whatsoever I say. She might be enjoying this journey as much as I do. So I decided to let things go smoothly and let it sail along the direction of the wind. But I just wanted to ask her what she meant by saying, “Taking things slowly”. So, wasting no time, I asked –

Krishna: Dear, what do you mean by taking things slowly?

Gayathri: Hmm, what I meant was. Plan them and execute them in a controlled fashion, just like how you did this morning. It seemed like harmless fun.

She was all in the game. Now that I had a green signal. I could plan incidents instead of wasting time convincing her.

Krishna: Just to reassure, dear. Am I listening correctly that I just plan and you will do it?

Gayathri: Dear, I know what your dilemma is here. As long as I feel safe doing things. Just take things slowly and I would hit the brakes if required.

OMG! Yes, it’s the ticket to heaven or call it a golden pass whatever it is. My wife is now officially an Amateur Closet Exhibitionist.

Krishna: Listen Gayathri, I want to let you know how proud I am. You are such a beautiful wife who will do anything that pleases me. You coming out of your shyness and stepping into the fantasy world of mine is so daring and I bet no wife at least among a million wives will do this for their husbands. I love you from the bottom of my heart.

Gayathri: Thank you and I love you. Thanks to you in the first place you shared your issues instead of blaming it on your wife not being beautiful or not responsive as others do. Your openness made all of this possible and to be honest it’s a mutual arousal for us.

Gayathri: You might have noticed it already. Again, I am all yours and there for you. But just take things slowly no hurry. Don’t make me regret my decision to help you which can put us in the spotlight as outliers in society.

We continued shopping and selected a beautiful dress for Gayathri. She was hesitant to buy it initially, but later on, agreed while I convinced her this was the easiest and slow step into our journey. She knew to what extent that dress could expose her but still agreed to it when I assured her whatever it displayed would be just unintentional.

Krishna: It’s getting late, let’s leave, and let me call Subbu. We can pick him up if he is still in the city.

Gayathri: Ok, I wonder if he shows up after all that happened.

Krishna on the phone: Hey Subbu, where are you, buddy? Are you done with your work? I can pick you up we are outside at present.

Subbu on the phone: Yes, I am done with the work. I am about to call you. I don’t know how I can stay with you tonight, not sure about the situation you guys might be in. If you don’t mind, can you bring my luggage out once I call you when you are home?

Krishna: Dude, you are unnecessarily worrying too much. We don’t hold on to anything against you. It was just an incident and unfortunately, you were there. How come it is your fault? We are sorry you feel that way. You don’t need to stay elsewhere. Give me your location so I can pick you up.

Subbu: Are you sure about it? What about Gayathri? What does she think?

Krishna (before muting the phone): Hey give me a second. (Krishna to Gayathri) Dear, seems Subbu is still worried about how you are dealing with the morning situation. What should I tell him? I leave it up to you.

Gayathri: What do you want me to do? After all, it is your fantasy and I told you this would ruin your openness in friendship.

Krishna: It’s not ruining anything dear. Out of respect, he is just enquiring how is your situation at present. He is a little worried to show up his face to you. Would you talk to him and invite him home?

Gayathri: I don’t have an issue. Here, let me talk to him.

Krishna (phone unmuted): Dude, hello, are you still there?

Subbu: Yes, I can hear. What’s going on?

Krishna to Gayathri: Here dear, talk to him.

Gayathri: Hello, Subbu.

Subbu: Hmm, hmm, yes, yes Gayathri.

Gayathri: What happened in the morning is not your fault at all by any means. You were nice to bring shoes and a towel to save me from the situation. So, thanks to all that and now be a gentleman and come home with us. If you don’t mind, can you pick up dinner for all of us? I am tired to cook anything now.

Subbu before disconnecting the call: Sure, of course, I am happy to. And thanks for understanding, Gayathri. I was worried about how to come out of this situation. I am sending my location, see you guys shortly.

Krishna: Wow! You dealt with it like a mature woman. Let’s go get him.

While on the way to pick him up, I asked Gayathri if could she do something or the other that she was comfortable with, where Subbu could feel normal and not feel awkward.

Gayathri: If it gets him out of his misery, I can do it. Because, even I don’t want some awkward feeling while we are around.

Krishna: Ok then, once we reach him, get down from the car and give him a welcome hug as you met him for the first time today. That will make him comfortable. What do you say?

Gayathri: Ok, not a big deal.

We were at the location now. Gayathri got down took the dinner from his hand and placed it in the car’s back seat. She then with a big smile made the first move for a welcome hug saying, “I couldn’t receive you properly this morning. Let’s get in, I am hungry”. Subbu felt relieved. He might have a terrible day while not thinking about the scenes from the morning.

Then we reached home and quickly sat for dinner and Gayathri was the last to sit next to me. While she was about to sit, she removed the sweatshirt and hung it on the back of the dining chair. She didn’t realize that her shirt was still translucent with some wetness still around her breast which was hiding under her sweatshirt till now. Subbu was quick to notice as he was sitting directly opposite us. I didn’t bother to ruin the show and didn’t warn her.

Gayathri: Tomorrow is a big day. Lots of decoration to do.

Subbu: I can help. I am free tomorrow.

Gayathri: Thanks, I am glad you are here.

Before I went to bed, I just checked the footage from go pro. Guess what, I planned it and Gayathri improvised it. I could clearly see the glass jar was deliberately pushed down from the shelf with her fingers.

This explained why she did not resist anymore, she was totally into my fantasies. It was like she read my mind. And I thought that was the reason she was careless with her shirt being wet and transparent and she still removed the sweatshirt.

It all came down to one point I just needed to ask and she would do it and take it from there as she was comfortable with.

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Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana pennai eppadi usar seithu oothen endra kama kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, enathu peyar akash vayathu 28 aagugirathu. Intha vayathil enkau inum thirumanam aaga vilai athanaal naan entha pen kidaipaal avalai ookalam endru verikondu irunthen.

Itharku munbu naan oru aunty udan oothu irukiren, athil irunthu enaku eppozhuthu ilam pengalai okalam endru oru veri irunthu vanthathu. Enathu veetil pen veetil mapilai pota ketkiraargal athanaal nee sendru un photo eduthu vanthu koduda endru solinaargal. Naanum photo studio sendren, angu oru ilamaiyaana pen irunthaal.

Enaku pengal mulai matrum sothu konjam perithaaga irunthaale naan vizhunthu viduven. Intha penirku antha porutham irunthathu, munbe aangal udan oothu irunthaal matum thaan ithu pondru sexiyaaga mulai soothu irukum. Avalai naan muthal muthalil paarkum pozhuthu enaku aval meethu athigamaaga kama enam vanthathu.

Angu veru oru uncle irunthaar, athanaal enal athigam pesa mudiya vilai. Naan andru trowser aninthukondu irunthen, jatti ethum aniyavilai. Aval enai muthalil anna endru azhaithaal, athu enaku pidika vilai thaan aanal ithu pondru pengal anna endru azhaithal avargal kandipaaga usar aaguvaargal endru enaku thondriyathu.

Ena vendum endru ketal? Naan enaku oru photo eduthu thara mudiyuma endru keten? Aval photo edukanuma endru ketal? Ilai what’s app photo irukirathu athai neengal enaku sirithaaga eduthu kodungal endru solinen. Sari wait panungal endru solinaal, appozhuthu naan aval mulai size paarthen. Mulai irandum perithaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu.

Aval paarka azhagaga vera irunthaal, ivalavu azhagaga irukum pengalai parkum pozhuthu avargal udan epadiyvathu ooka vendum endru thaane manathil thondra aarambikum. Naan aval sothai paarthen amarnthu irupathaal sariyaaga theriya vilai. Soothu konjam virinthu irunthaale avargal munbu oothu irukiraargal enbathai therinthukolalam.

Athanaal aval soothai naan paarka avalodu kathukondu irunthen, appozhuthu antha uncle xerox eduthu thara solinaar. Pathumai ezhunthukolum pozhuthu thaan aval soothai nan paarthen, ipa ena soothu da avaluku. Avaluku 10 poruthamum irunthathu, xerox edukum pozhuthu enai sight adithaal aanal enani anna endru azaithu vitale endru oru eakam irunthu vanthathu.

Pinbu aval xerox eduthuvitu vanthu systemil amarnthaal, naan vendum endre en sunniyai aval arugil eduthu sendru nindren. Appozhuthu thavaruthalaaga en sunni meethu aval kai patathu, aval thirumbi ethai thodugiraal endru paarthu vitu sorry anna endru solinaal. Naan amaithiyaaga irunthen, pinbu antha kaniniyil internet ilai athanaal en mobile udan athai connect seithaal.

Apozhuthu pathumaiku eppadi connect seivathu endru theiryavilai, naan udane mobile use seivathu pola aval kai viralgalai thotukonde mobil nondinen. Aval kai viral en meethu padum pozhuthu enaku sema moodu eara aarambithathu. Moodil en sunni nangu viraithuvitathu, ena seivathu endru theriya vilai.

Naan indru paarthu jatty kuda aniyamal thaan vanthu irukiren, athanaal paarthaale sunni viraithu irupathu theinthathu. Aval en sunniyai paarthu vitu oru nimidam ena seivathu endru theiryamal irunthaal. Pinbu antha uncle kasu koduthu vitu angu irunthu kilambinaar. Ippozhuthu naanum xerox kadai pen matum thaan irunthom.

avaluku vayathu 24 irukum, sema sexiyaaga irunthaal enaku aval udan ookanum endru manathil oru enam thondrikonde irunthathu. Sexiyaaga aval kaiyai meendum thotu thotu mobile use seivathu pola seithukonde irunthen. Oru tharunathil aval mulai pilavai paarthen, iru sexy mulaiku naduvil pilavu azhagaga therinthathu.

Athai paarthukondum kaiyai thotukondum aval arugil nerukamaga nindru ithai elam seithukondu irunthen. Appozhuthu pathumai photo eduthu koduthaal, en mobile number aval idam thaan irunthathu. Kandipaaga aval enaku call seiyuval endru nambikonde irunthen, aanal aval tak endru ungal number delete seithu viten endrum solinaal.

Ada da ena da ithu ipadi aagi vitathe endru ninaithen, pinbu naan angu irunthu kilambi viten. Veeirku vanthum aval ninaipagave irunthathu, ena da seiyalam endru kathukondu irunthen. Aval kadaiku arugil oru atm irukum angu panam eduka sendru irunthen appozhuthu aval seupu veliyil irunthathu. Athai naan paarthen appozhuthu pathumai etti ennai paarthu sight adithaal.

Naanum udane avalai paarthu vitu vanthu yosithen aval en eti ennai paarkanum endru ninaithen. Aparam thaan purinthathu avaluku en meethu kama ennam irukirathu endru, pinbu naan andru iravu oru xerox copy eduthu sendru aval idam koduthen. Avalum eduthukoduthaal, en kangalaale aval kuthiku naan naaku poten.

Aval ennai paarthu vetkap patu keezhe guninthukondu irunthaal, pinbu naan manathil thairiyathai vara vaithukondu aval arugil sendru ninren. Kadaiyil yarume ilai naanum antha penum matum thaan irunthom. Naan aval pine sendru nindren, aval soothikum en sunnikum konjam thaan idai velai irunthathu.

Aval soothil en sunniyal urasi azhuthi avalai pin puramaga kati pidithen. Aval en meethu apadiye saainthukondaal. Pinbu en pakam thirumbi ennai paarthaal, naanum avalai paarthu ithazhil udane oru kiss seithu viten. Enaku eppadi pengalai kiss seivathu endru ellam naan munbu ootha aunty soli koduthaal.

Athanaal enaku kiss seiya nandraaga varum, aval ithazhai sappi kiss seithen. Kiss seithukonde aval iru mulai meethum kai vaithu thadava aarambithen. Iru mulaiyum sexiyaaga irunthathu, mulaiyai thadavikonde kiss seithen. En sunni viraithu pathumai kuthiyil patathu. Pinbu aval soothai pidithu thadavikonde sunniyai kuthi meethu vaithu azhuthinen.

Pinbu aval yaravathu vanthaal prachanai aagi vidum athanaal neen nalai mathiyam 2 maniku vaa endru solinaal. Hey un peyar ena endru keten? Aval ammu endru solinaal. Sari ammu nalai varugiren chelam endru soli ithazhil oru kiss seithu vitu neraga veetirku sendru suniyai veliyil eduthu kai adithu kanju vara vaithen.

Sexiyaaga adutha naal mathiyam avalai paarka sendru irunthen, aval thanimayil irunthaal. Enai paarthathum antha kadaiyil ulle oru room irukum angu sendraal. Naanum vegamaaga antha araiku sendren. Naan sendrathum ennai kati pidithu ithazhil kiss seithal, iruvarum kiss seithu sappa aarambithom.

Pinbu naan ammu mulaiyai thadavivitu athai veliyil eduthen, ammu mulai miga sexiyaaga perithaaga irunthathu. Antha maa niramaana mulaiyai sexiyaaga vaaiyil vaithu sappinen. Mulai kaambu neendu thaan irunthathu. Athai urinthu sappi sugam koduthu aval kuthiyil kaiyai vaithen, kuthiyil ilam pengal kai vaika vida matargal aanal intha pen kai vaika vital.

Chudi pant kule kaiyai vitu sexiyaaga kuthiyai thadava aarambithen, kuthiyai thadavivitu pant kayatinen. En sunniyai pant zip kayati veliyil eduthen, athai pathumai kuthikul vitu matter adika aarabithen. Aunty kuthiyilum ilam pengal kuthiyilum oopatharku niraiya vithiyasathai paarthen.  Ammu kuthi ilamaiyaaga irukamaaga irunthathu.

Athanaal enaku konjam sugamaaga irunthathu, athanaal sirithu neram ookum pozhuthe enaku sunniyil vinthu varum sugam vanthathu. Oothukonde irunthen, ammu moodu thangamal haa haa endru munarinaal. Naangal kathavai thapal potu vitu ulle matter seithukondu irunthom, sexiyaaga ootha pozhuthu ammuku sugam thalaiku eari pundai vinthu vanthathu.

Aval pundai vinthu varum pozhuthu athu en sunni muzhuvathum aagiyathu, vegamaaga oothu sunniyai veliyil eduthu kanjai keezhe ootrinen. Kanjai keezhe ootrivitu sexiayaga kiss seithu vitu angu irunthu kilambinen. Ithu varai ammu udan 30 murai oothu irukiren, aduthu engu engu vaithu oothen endra kathaiyai ungal idam adutha kathaiyil pagirugiren. Nandri, vanakam.