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  • Shy south Indian wife and her cuckold husband – Part 2

    First of all, thank you guys for all your love and support. I received many emails after the first part. Do support me in my upcoming parts also and please do read the first part and enjoy.

    So, after Shalini’s husband Deepak came home, we started to talk for some time. I think it was around 3 pm, Deepak started to make a move and he asked me to take his wife to the bedroom. He said he would come inside later, so I went inside the bedroom.

    After some time, Shalini came inside wearing a saree. I was shocked to see her in a saree. She was looking like a bombshell. It was a green saree and I asked her to sit down and she did as I said. Then I went near her and started to kiss her lips and we continued our kiss. Our kiss went very deep and I made her lie down on the bed and removed her saree. Now I could see her boobs in a blouse. Damn! What a view it was!

    I started to smooch her neck and also started to press her boobs. After that, I removed her blouse. Now she was only in her red bra and petticoat. My dick was rock hard while seeing her like that and I continued to press her boobs and kiss her.

    Then I started to remove her petticoat. She was wearing black panty. I started to lick her pussy over her panty and finally removed the panty also. Then I started to lick this south Indian wife’s pussy. Her pussy was clean-shaven. I enjoyed her pussy and her cum was flowing in my mouth. Then I just looked at her. I was damn sure she was having a heavenly feeling. Her eyes were closed. She was biting her lips and holding my hair and pushing my head towards her pussy.

    Just then, Deepak knocked on the door. I said, “Come in, Deepak”. He came in with an ice cream box. I was surprised to see that.

    He handed it over to me and asked me to use it on his wife’s pussy. I don’t know what happened to me, my dick got erected like a hard rock! I applied some ice cream to her pussy and started to eat her pussy like there was no tomorrow. At the same time, I saw Deepak. He was enjoying seeing her wife’s face and her expressions.

    He sat on a chair and watched the show and rubbed his dick underpants. He started to masturbate while seeing her wife’s pussy being licked by me. After some time, he went outside. I think he cummed at that time!

    I removed my t-shirt and pants and now I was only wearing my inner. After that, I started to remove this sexy south Indian married woman’s bra. Her nipples were hard and I was sure she was turned on to the next level. I removed my inner and asked her to suck my dick.

    At first, she hesitated. Then she honestly said: I don’t know how to do it.

    I said: Just suck it.

    I took my dick in hand and asked her to hold it. She started to suck my dick. At first, she did as I instructed, and then she started to enjoy and sucked my dick deeply for 10 minutes.

    Meanwhile, I called Deepak and asked for a condom. He came inside and gave me the packet. He sat on the chair and started enjoying his drink, while I put the condom on. After that, I started to insert my dick in her pussy. Shalini closed her eyes and then I slowly started fucking her. I could hear her soft moaning and then I increased the pace. Now I could hear her moaning heavily. On the other side, the cuck husband Deepak was enjoying seeing his wife getting fucked.

    I asked her to come on top of me and she did as I said. Now, we were fucking in a cowgirl position. She rode me very well and she started to move front and back. Fuck, I was having so much pleasure. After some time, I leaned forward and hugged her.

    We both were now sitting facing each other while my dick was still inside her. Then I started to fuck her by pushing her toward me and kissing her at the same time. I was banging her for more than 40 minutes now. Then I made her lie down again and started to fuck her facing her while sucking her boobs.

    I was about to cum after almost 1 hour of fucking a woman like Shalini. I finally cummed and took my dick out of her pussy. We both were exhausted now. Then I saw Deepak had cummed there by masturbating again. He asked us to rest and he went out now.

    I and Shalini hugged each other. She looked at me and smiled, and I kissed her on her lips. After some time, she slept and I went to the bathroom, got fresh and came outside. It was around 6 pm. Deepak gave me some coffee and I drank it while talking with him. He explained how he enjoyed it and had a conversation with me. He said I and Shalini could be in the bedroom tonight as he would sleep on the sofa.

    After some time, Shalini got up and prepared dinner for us. Now, we were ready for the night session and Deepak said –

    Deepak: If you want, you don’t have to use a condom.

    I smiled and said ok.

    Then he said: I have some more fantasies to fulfill.

    I asked about that and he said that he had chocolate ice cream and honey to use and asked me to use those while I lick her. I agreed to that

    Later, we three went to the bedroom, and I started to kiss her while eating chocolate. We both enjoyed that kiss with the chocolate. I then pressed the south Indian bhabhi’s boobs while she was on the bed. Slowly, I removed her nightie.

    Shalini was not wearing any inner. Her boobs were hanging and I started to suck her boobs by applying ice cream on them. I was enjoying it very much.

    I went near her pussy and applied honey on her pussy and started to lick. Her cum was flowing down. I licked her pussy for some time and now she started to suck my dick by applying ice cream on it. Damn, that felt very good. I held her head and started to push my dick inside her mouth. She sucked my dick for more than 15 minutes.

    Then I started to insert my dick in her pussy and started to fuck her full phase. She was moaning and Deepak was watching us while I was fucking her.

    I fucked Shalini for more than an hour in different positions and finally cummed on her stomach. This time, I didn’t wear any condoms, so I felt full pleasure and enjoyed her. She wiped her stomach with a cloth and we both were laying by hugging.

    Then Deepak said he was sleepy, so he went to sleep. I got up and wore my shirt and went outside and asked Deepak if he wanted, then he could sleep inside and I could sleep on the sofa. But he refused and asked me to sleep inside with Shalini.

    I said, ‘ok’ and went inside.

    I saw Shalini coming out of the bathroom. She smiled at me and gave me some water. I pulled her closer to me and kissed her and we lied down on the bed naked. We kissed for some time and Shalini started feeling sleepy. It was midnight, so we slept naked and the next day I had to take a bus in the morning.

    So, the next day morning, we woke up at 8. Shalini woke me up with a smile and I went to the bathroom. She took a bath and came and got dressed up.

    When Shalini came inside, she had already took a bath and was wearing a nightie. I pulled her toward me and started to kiss her and press her boobs. After about 10 minutes, she stopped me and said, “It’s 9 o’clock”. My bus was at 10, so we both went to the hall and I saw Deepak sitting on the sofa. He invited me to have breakfast, so we had breakfast and Deepak said he would drop me at the bus point.

    Then I went inside to take my bag. I saw Shalini coming behind me and I hugged her and kissed her. I said bye to her and then I and Deepak got out of the house.

    While going to the bus stop, we had a little conversation about our next meeting. In the next part, I will explain what happened in the next meeting and where everything happened. Stay tuned and keep supporting.

    And if any women are interested in having me, please feel free to contact me. We can be good friends and have benefits and I am from Chennai, you can mail me. We can talk and get to know each other and we can move further. My mail id is:

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  • Main, Mami Aur Lockdown – Part 5

    Hello guys, I hope you are doing good. Sab ko jiska intezaar tha, ab wo part aa gaya hai. Raat ko main aur mami ne kaise sex kiya aur kis-kis position mein kiya, ye sab is part hai so let’s start.

    Raat ko maine aur mami ne shower liya ache se aur nahaya. Maine poore private hair trim kar diye, aur mami ne bhi aisa hi kiya. Fir hum dono raat ko khaana khaa kar bedroom gaye, aur thodi baatein karne lage.

    Mami: Acha ab to lockdown 15 din tak badh gaya hai.

    Main: Haa mami. Ek taraf mujhe khushi bhi hai aur doosri taraf dukh bhi hai ki ghar waale sab waha par stuck ho gaye hai.

    Mami: Haa Sajid ye to badi problem hai. Khushi kis baat ki hai tujhe?

    Main: Wo mami ab tumhare sath aur 15 din rahunga na, aur sex bhi karenge sath mein.

    Mami: Sex. Kya tujhe sirf mere sath bistar garam karna hai? Maine samjha tu mujhse pyar karta hai. Sirf sex ki baat hai to sun le, main koi randi nahi hu. Agar tujhe bistar garam karna hai to main tere sath sone wali nahi hu.

    Main: Aisa kuch bhi nahi hai mami. Pyar karta hu main tumse. Mujhe achi lagti ho tum. Sirf agar sona hi chaahta to zor zabardasti bhi karta na mami.

    Mami: Sach mein tu mere se pyar karta hai na?

    Main: Haa meri jaan. Sirf tujhse nahi tere boobs se, teri gaand se. Chal ab baatein bahut ho gayi, shuru karte hai.

    Mami: Arre waah mere sher, chal aa shuru karte hai.

    Hum dono ek-doosre ke kareeb aaye, aur dheere-dheere se lip kiss karne lage, aur main mami ke lips ko ache se kiss kar raha tha. Sath mein jeebh se bhi khel rahe the, aur ek-doosre ka saliva share kar rahe the.

    Mujhe aisa lag raha tha, ki main apni wife ke sath kar raha tha. Kissing hum ne lagbhag 8-10 min tak ki. Uske baad main neck par kiss karne laga dheere-dheere se.

    Mami: Hmm hmm ahhh uhhh. Waah mere bhaanje, tu to bada khiladi nikla isme ahhh.

    Maine mami ki nighty ke buttons ko khola, aur nighty ko nikaal kar fenk diya aur mami ke bade-bade boobs ko kiss karne laga, suck karne laga bra ke upar se hi.

    Fir maine bra nikaal di, aur jab meri nazar boobs par padi, to meri saanse bahut tez chalne lagi. Kya boobs the yaaro, ek-dum black nipples, mast lag rahe the.

    Main un par toot pada, aur kareeb 10 minute tak boobs ko suck kiya, bite bhi kiya, aur boobs par bite ke nishan bhi pad gaye. Fir mami ne meri t-shirt utari, aur meri chest par kiss karne lag. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Life mein pehli baar ho raha tha ye sab.

    Uske baad maine panty nikaal di aur mami ki chut poori paani-paani ho gayi thi. Maine ungli andar ghusayi, aur andar-baahar karne laga.

    Mami ko bahut maza aa raha tha, aur maine mami ko bed par fenka aur chut ko chaatne laga. Bahut tasty thi unki chut. Main poora aandar tak suck karne laga

    Mami: Sajid ahhh, Sajid maza aa raha hai bahut. Ahhh umm aise hi karta reh aaahhhh.

    Main samajh gaya tha, ki mami jhadne wali thi, aur kuch hi minutes mein mami jhad gayi. Unka paani maine thoda taste kiya. Uske baad ab mami apne ghutno par aayi, aur meri shorts nikali, aur underwear bhi nikala aur handjob dene lagi.

    Dheere-dheere se wo lund ko suck bhi karne lagi. Mujhe to bahut maza aa raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha, ki main kisi doosri duniya mein thi.

    Main: Ahhh ahhh maza aa raha hai jaan. Aise hi le muh mein poora le andar tak ahh aah.

    Bas kuch 4 minutes mein main mami ke muh mein jhad gaya. Mera sara maal mami pee gayi, aur main bed par gir gaya. Main poora zinda laash ho gaya tha. Aisa maza kabhi nahi mila mujhe.

    Thodi der ke baad mami ne mere laude ko muh mein liya, aur suck karne lagi. Kuch hi der mein firse khada ho gaya mera aur ab.

    Mami: Ab aur na tadpa re, chal daal de andar tere is chhote se laude ko. Ab mujhse aur raha nahi jata.

    Main: Haa mami, mujhe bhi ab sex karna hai. Is cheez ke liye kab se intezaar kiya hai. Chalo pillow rakh lo apni gaand ke neeche.

    Mami ne aapni gaand ke neeche pillow rakh liya, aur hum missionary position mein aa gaye. Kyunki mera 1st time tha, aur mami ne thoda laude lo geela kiya, aur maine thoda chut ko chaata.

    Fir maine dheere se andar dala. Mami ki chut thodi tight lagi mujhe. Maine bas thoda pressure dala, aur poora loda andar chala gaya, aur mami thodi awaaz nikaalne lagi.

    Ab maine dheere-dheere se dhakke maarna start kiya, aur lund andar-baahar karne laga. 2 minute tak missionary kiya, fir meri favorite position doggy style mein kiya.

    Maine thode zor-zor se dhakke maare doggy position mein, aur kuch 5 minute mein main jhad gaya mami ki chut mein. Mami bhi mere sath mein jhad gayi. Mami bhi bahut garam ho gayi thi.

    Fir maine time dekha to raat ke 2 baj rahe the. Hum so gaye raat ko, aur subha kareeb 8-8:30 am ko meri neend khuli.

    Tab mujhe raat ko jo kuch bhi hua sab kuch yaad aane laga, aur mere khada ho gaya. Maine jab meri bagal mein dekha, to mami nangi so rahi thi, aur main bhi nanga so gaya raat mein.

    Maine dheere se chut ke upar lund ko touch kiya. Mami ne kuch response nahi diya to maine mera loda mami ki chut mein daal diya. Is wajah se mami ne awaaz ki aahh ki, aur ek jhatke mein uth gayi.

    Fir unhone mujhe dekha, aur smile paas ki, aur fir maine start kar diya mami ko chodna. Kareeb 3 minute tak us position mein choda, aur cowgirl position mein thodi der kiya. Kyunki thoda mushkil ho raha tha us position mein mami ko chodna.

    Fir hamne position change ki, aur missionary position mein kiya. Mami jhad gayi thi, aur ab hum 69 position mein aa gaye. Fir mami ne bahut choosa lund mera. Bahut maza aaya mujhe. Doosri taraf maine bhi mami ki chut chaati, aur hum dono ek baar mein jhad gaye.

    Fir hum dono ne sath mein shower liya. Kuch dino tak hum dono daily day-night sex karte kabhi kitchen mein, bathroom shower mein, hall mein, bedroom mein. Bahut maze kiye  hum dono ne. Fir ek din jab hum dono nange ghar mein kissing aur cuddling kar rahe the, us waqt suddenly doorbell baji.

    Hum dono ghabra gaye, aur jaldi se kapde pehan kar jaa kar door khola. Hamne dekha ki hamare ek neighbor Sheela aunty aayi thi.

    Next part 6 mein bataunga ki wo neighbour aunty Sheela kyun aayi thi hamare ghar, wo bhi lockdown moment mein. Mujhe comment aur mail karke batana ki ye erotic story kaisi lagi.

    To be continued.

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  • The Horny Mallu – Part 1

    This happened to me a couple of months back. It is a true story, but I’ll make it a bit more steamier to make it fun to read.

    So after my last story, I received a few emails from readers. Some of them were comments, and a couple of them were girls looking for some online fun. This happened during that time.

    A week later, I got a mail. It said. (I’m actually copy-pasting the mail, but it’s a translated version from Malayalam to English.)

    “Hey Saurabh,
    I loved your story, and it turned me on a lot.
    I am also from Trivandrum. Hope to get to know you a lot more.
    Love Priya.”

    I thought it was a guy posing as a girl. (I had received a couple of emails like that as well. I have no idea why, though.). But then again, I gave it a shot. I replied.

    “Hey Priya
    I’m happy to hear that you loved my story, and I’d like to get to know you as well. If you’re interested, DM me in hangouts. Same mail id.
    Love, Saurabh.”

    After that, I didn’t give it much thought and didn’t expect anything. The next day, almost at 9.30 pm, I got a notification, “Hey Saurabh, it’s me, Priya.” I thought, “Well, wow, okay!” But then again, it still could be a guy posing as a girl.

    So I texted back. The chat goes like this. (The entire conversation was in Malayalam, this is a translated version)

    S: Hey, Priya. Happy to see your text. Listen, it’s not about you, but I have received a couple of emails with guys posing as girls. I have no clue why. So, can you give me some sort of evidence that you’re a girl?

    She sent audio. It sounded.

    P: Hey, Saurabh, I am Priya. Now are we good?

    Damn! Her voice was so hot and kinda familiar. Aah, but I didn’t give it much thought. And the chat went:

    S: You have a very sexy voice, dear.

    P: Oh well, thank you.

    S: So, can you tell me more about you?

    P: Well, I am 35 years old and have lived in Trivandrum for over 10 years. I live in Pattom.

    S: Oh nice, I’m from Karyavattom. I’m glad you liked my story.

    P: Oh yeah, it was so hot. Yesterday I fingered reading your story before going to bed. It was one of the best orgasms I’ve had in years.

    S: That’s a very nice and kind of the hottest compliment I’ve received. Priya, if you don’t mind me asking, are you married?

    P: No, it’s fine. You can ask me anything, and yeah, I am married.

    S: Isn’t he here? I mean, you said you fingered my story. If you’re married, then couldn’t you have had sex?

    P: My husband is not a very romantic person. He is not that excited about sex nowadays.

    S: I’m sorry. It shouldn’t be the case. I mean, from the mental image I have created, you are really hot. And a woman got needs.

    P: Really? Do you think so?

    S: Yes, and you’re in your prime now. If I were your husband, I would have satisfied you in ways you can’t imagine.

    P: Oh, Saurabh (with a blush emoji). Maybe I would have satisfied you in unimaginable ways as well. (wink)

    I took it as a starting signal.

    S: So, how do you look? I want to know about that hot body.

    P: Lol, it must be tough to get a clear image, huh! Well, I’m 34D-30-32. Pretty hot, huh, Saurabh? I have a wheatish complexion and medium height.

    S: Oh, damn, what I wouldn’t give to see you right now.

    P: Really?

    S: Yes!

    And I received an image. I opened it and was amazed to see the person. Holy fuck! It’s Priya aunty! (Priya aunty was one of my mother’s closest neighbour friends when we lived at a different place). That too in a very low-cut top!

    I didn’t believe that, of all people, Priya aunty would sext with me. She was/is like the hottest milf ever. Oh, the things I’ve done to see her cleavage in my teenage. I used to drop a lot of stuff just to make her bend. She had the perfect boobs. So firm and juicy.

    Damn, and now the same aunty is flirting with me. I knew that it was my golden chance. So, I didn’t reveal my identity and just kept chatting anonymously.

    S: Oh, fuck me now, Priya. You’re the hottest girl I’ve ever seen.

    P: Don’t flatter me, Saurabh. I’m sure you’ve been with much hotter ladies.

    S: I swear, I have never. You’re perfect. The curves, the texture, the horny face and the slutty body. Trust me, if I ever get the chance to fuck you, I mean fuck the shit out of you. You would never sleep with another man again because no one else will satisfy you as I do.

    P: Oh, Saurabh, baby, you’ll really fuck me that good?

    S: Oh, yes, baby. Till you wash my body with your cum.

    P: Mm, in that case. Why don’t you drop by? “XYZ address” at 11? My husband leaves at 10 and won’t be back till 7 pm.

    I was on cloud 9 on reading that text.

    S: Oh, you bet. Can’t wait to clap your ass.

    P: Bye, baby.

    I turned off my phone. I couldn’t sleep that night. Sure, I’ve been with girls before, but this one’s different. I was so hard just by the thought that I wanted to jerk off, but I held it all for tomorrow. I somehow got some sleep late.

    The next day, I woke up with the biggest smile and boner. Did my routine and left. I was a bit early and saw her husband leave as she closed the gate. She looked sexy as ever. I texted her.

    S: Hey, I’m about to reach. I know I’m a bit early, but I can’t wait to see you, sexy.

    P: Aww, yeah, it’s fine. Be at my doorstep in 15 minutes. Can’t wait to see you too.

    I waited for 10 minutes and rang the doorbell. She opened the door. She was in a purple saree with a low-cut sleeveless blouse. I was standing there admiring her beauty for a few seconds. But she was quite shocked as she recognised me.

    P: Oh shit, Saurabh, it’s you! Oh my god, I’ve been talking to you!

    S: Aunty, yes, I know it’s a surprise, but…

    She was in full astonishment. She never expected this.

    P: It was your story? You did all that? Oh, and I sent my picture to you!

    S: Aunty, relax. Just relax. It’s all right.

    I made her sit on a couch, and she got a hold of herself.

    S: Aunty, before I say anything, I promise my mom or no one else knows I’m here.

    I sat beside her and held her hand.

    S: Aunty, I’ve always known that Manu (her husband) uncle didn’t make you happy.

    I heard it a few years back when my mom was gossiping about it to another one of her friends. With that, I held her hand.

    S: You’re among the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen. You’re bold, good-looking and hot. I’ve seen guys staring at you and drooling. Any man would consider him the luckiest to have you.

    Her mood changed completely on hearing that. She came closer to me, bringing up a sexy smile. She was almost on the verge. I just had to give a little more flame.

    P: Really? You’re just lying.

    I placed my hands on her neck and brought my face closer to hers. She took a breath as I brought my lips closer to her. And then, in a low voice, I said to her.
    S: You are the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen. Now let me show you the pleasure you deserve.

    I slid my hands on her blouse and squeezed tightly but slowly. I kissed her neck. She took a moaning deep breath as I sucked the skin on her neck. One of her hands went to the back of my neck and pushed me deep into her neck as I kissed.

    With that, she turned into the horny bitch that sexted with me yesterday. She grabbed my hair, pulled my head away from her neck, grabbed my cheeks, kissed me deeply, and bit my lip as she broke the kiss.

    She stood up. Bend down to give me a deep view of her juicy boobs, whispered to me, “Bedroom,” and walked away.

    To be continued.

    If any girls/aunties want a hookup or have some fun, mail me at [email protected]. Secrecy is a promise.

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  • You and Me – Part 2

    I haven’t had enough romance and physical love in life. And I have lots of desires and craving for it. Hence, writing about this lovemaking. I hope this is appreciated by ladies who are almost in like-wise situations.

    This lovemaking is of you and me, reminding ourselves as we had had it. Please go through it, and float in the lovemaking with situations and activities. Feel not just the physical but the love and feelings we have.

    I am Rahul from Delhi. I am happily married. Matured and decent and in a higher age group, relatively.

    You, too, are mature and at a higher age. Our appearance and body stats are not as they narrate as studs or sex symbols. But we are quite good, though small bulges here and there, but so what? We have our feelings and desires.

    This narration is after our first one. You may like to read the previous part.

    We were satisfied and tired and are resting now. We are half asleep, sort of. I am on your left side. You turn towards me. You put your leg on me, your right leg on my thigh, and your right boob land on my chest. With your eyes closed, you move your right hand and palm on me.

    You are awake now. Move your palm down on me, and hold my dick tenderly. It is soft and saggy at the moment. You hold it in your palm. Stay holding it, slowly increasing your palm pressure on it. It starts coming up with your loving touch.

    I start gaining my senses, waking up. I move my arms around you and hug you. I kiss you briefly on your cheek. I move my left palm on your cheeks and my right palm on your back. You start moving your palm on my dick speedier and more passionately.

    Gradually we start building feelings to love each other. You move your arm under my head and your breast close to my face. I stretch forward and kiss your breast. Take your nipple in my mouth and suck tenderly. Your hand on my dick now get stiff.

    You now hold it harder in your hand, moving my foreskin up and down. I dig my fingers onto your back, moving all over your back. My left-hand touches your breast, circling the nipples. You move and slide down a little, facing my toes.

    Placing your left arm across my belly, resting your armpit on my stomach. Holding my cock and playing with it. You wrap your hand on it, hold it strong in your palm, moving the foreskin up and down. You bring the foreskin up and place your thumb on the tip.

    Gather the foreskin and insert your thumb in the foreskin, touching my tip. The foreskin has engulfed your thumb. Again now you are holding it from the middle of its length and moving its tip on your breast. In between, you give a sweet little kiss on its tip and continue rubbing the tip on your breast.

    Then on the other one, then on the cleavage, then on your cheeks, chin, and neck. And now you go for rubbing it on your lips, the tip, from left to right and right to left. Open your mouth and take the cock-top in your mouth. Sucking it, just the top, moving your tongue on it.

    I like it, feeling good. My hands are on your head, caressing your head, back. You now start having my tool in your mouth, full dick in and out of your mouth. I lift you. Make you come on my right hand side. In a posture like a horse, as we do to give rides to kids. You put your body weight on your elbows and knees.

    All this time, you never let the cock come out of your mouth. I move my right hand in between your legs. You open your legs, and I move my palm onto your pussy. Fondling your pussy. Cover your pussy in my palm. Gather it and squeeze gently.

    Moving my fingertips in your pussy lips. I open your pussy lips, move my finger lengthwise and rub, slow, lovingly. Now I insert my middle finger in your pussy, deep in, now the index finger too. You open your legs more, letting my hand have sufficient room.

    I move my fingers deeper, trying to locate your G-spot. I touch that spot and tenderly press it. It is sending you shivers. Your mouth pressure increased on my cock in your mouth. I now remove my hand from your pussy and pull you up. I make you come over to me.

    We kiss. We roll, and I make you get under me. I am over you now. I kiss your lips, your chin, and your neck, your cleavage. Kissing your belly, the upper part of your waist, brushing my lips over your pussy. I raise myself. I am sitting on my knees, in between your legs, your open legs.

    I raise your knees and your feet on the mattress. I am moving both palms on your knees, sliding down to your thighs. Move them to your inner thighs, pushing your legs apart. Can see your beautiful V. Neat and clean, no hair. My fingers are travelling down from your inner thighs to your pussy.

    Tenderly brush your pussy. I bring my palms back to your inner thighs, increasing pressure on your thighs. Moving down, reaching to your pussy. Open your pussy lips. Move my thumb in your pussy. Moving my thumb in and out. I move a little back and bend over you. Moving my lips on your inner thighs.

    Moving further, and reach to your pussy. Kiss it, move my closed lips all over it, bottom to top and top to bottom. Your pussy aroma is fabulous. It is driving me crazier. I move back a little more and settle myself comfortably. I move further with my mouth open and place on your pussy.

    My head is getting lost between your thighs. My palms caress your deep-down thighs close to your pussy. I kiss your pussy with more pressure, opening my mouth and taking the whole of your pussy in my mouth. I close my mouth tight on it. Moving my tongue all over it.

    I release it from my mouth and place my fingers on your pussy lips. I open your lips, stretch my tongue out and flick it in between the lips with the tongue tip. I pull out my tongue and try to bury it deeper in your open pussy. Letting it go further in as much as it goes.

    You are feeling good. You are wet, your juices on my tongue and lips. I keep eating you, relishing it, liking your taste. While I am here lost in your pussy area, you are holding your breasts, pressing them, trying to squeeze harder. I am massaging your nipples.

    I move my hands up on your belly, reaching to your breasts, covering both in my palms. You put your hands on my hands and pressure me more. I take your nipples in between my thumb and fingers and slightly pinch them. You start oozing more. I keep eating all your juices, slurping and gulping.

    You place your hands on my head, pulling more into your pussy. The point comes where you can’t bear more, and you pull my head up. You pull me up to get over you. I cover you under me, reaching your lips, kissing, deep smooching.

    You have wrapped your arms around me, hugging me, kissing me in return. Vigorous, very vigorous, you move your legs around me, taking me in your control. The whole of me, engulfing me full in you. You turn over, make me lie down under you.

    Your whole body on me, you get up, start crawling down. Kissing my chest, stomach, further down, reaching in-between my legs. Opening my legs, sitting on your knees, holding me, my cock, squeeze it in your palm. In your right hand, you hold it firmly and place your left palm on the tip, gently massaging. Moving your palm on it and your fingertips on my V. You move ahead, kiss my tip, move my tip all across your lip length, place it in the middle, open your mouth, and start taking it in, slowly, engulfing it in your mouth. All in, reaching the too-deep throat, but I stop you here.

    I do not want you to do more to me, and I want to do more to you. I pull you up. You are reluctant, though, yet start crawling up on me. You are on your knees and stop in between and sit on my left thigh. You have both legs on each side of my thigh, my thigh in between your both thighs.

    You lower yourself a little, rest your pussy on my thigh and start moving back and forth, rubbing your pussy on my thigh. Oh boy, how excellent it is. You move further up, one leg on each side. You come and sit on my waist and hold me firmly. I pull you further up.

    You come over my stomach. I pull you further up, even further, to my chest, continuing to pull you up to my head. So it is that my head is in-between your thighs. You are holding the headboard of the bed, facing the wall behind our bed.

    You balance yourself with one hand, and the other, you hold the back of my head. Lower yourself on my face, placing your pussy on my lips, making me eat you. You rub your pussy on my lips, back and forth. I am doing all that you are making me do, pleasing, satisfying, and making you hornier.

    You are getting higher and higher. After a couple of minutes, you pull yourself up and slide down, going down and down, reaching my waist. You are on my thighs, holding my cock in your palms. Moving the foreskin back and forth, it is fully grown and hard.

    You move further up and take it between your thighs, pointing the tip onto your pussy lips. You are gradually sitting on it. Inch per inch, it is getting in you. Slow and steady. Eventually, you sit on it completely. It has disappeared entirely. It is very well deep in you.

    You are feeling its hard and deep presence. You are somehow managing and accommodating it in you. You are wet and start oozing more. Now just in a while, you get comfortable with its presence. I start making moves, and you make moves, up and down, back and forth.

    It goes on for a couple of good minutes. You are in your highs. I move my hands onto your breast, hold them, and support them in your vigorous movements. You keep moving, reaching your climax. Your moves get slower. You start cumming, and keep cumming lots.

    You are now lying down on me and cooling down. Oh, I can’t handle it any more. I wish to be with you now, right now! Muaaah!

    After some time, done and satisfied, we dress ourselves up. We have a tight hug, kiss and move to checkout. You go first, and I a little later. We checked out.

    While driving home, we both are happy and cherish the moments we had together. More loving next time! Till then, your [email protected].

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  • Hot wife Esha Surprise Hotel Sex – Part 2

    Hello, my dear ISS Readers. I am Esha Shah, female, 36, and married. Please read my previous encounters to know more about me.

    I took out my phone and tried calling him, but he did not answer. I was getting worried. I tried him 3 times, but no response. The crowd started feeling me in this skimpy dress. I was starting to get tense.

    Just then, I got a Whatsapp message on my phone. It was from my hubby. My hubby said he felt different after seeing me with 3 unknown guys on the bus during our trip to Shimla. And the sex we had last night, it was peak pleasure.

    He said he wanted this sexual life to remain at this peak much longer. I replied to my hubby, “Anything for you, darling.” I then asked him what he wanted me to do now. I was standing outside the metro station, looking like a slut. I told him that, yes, I was enjoying the stares that I was getting.

    Luckily, no one approached me for sex. But I didn’t want to be looked upon as a Randi standing there. He then replied to me with a laughing emoji. And his next message was that I was going to be a Randi that night. To which I replied with a surprise emoji.

    He then sent me a hotel location and asked me to take a cab/auto. He also told me to buy some packets of condoms from a medical shop on the way. I replied with a thumbs up and asked him what the scene was tonight. While awaiting his reply, I got a naughty thought and decided to take an auto.

    The hotel’s location was about 20 to 25 minutes which was a good time to tease the auto driver. I called for a nearby auto which some middle-aged guy was driving. He must be in his late 30’s. He came and was stunned to see me. He must have got a pretty good hard-on.

    I told the auto driver about the location I wanted to go. In between, I needed to buy some medicines at a medical shop that came in the way. But he was lusting me from top to bottom. I again asked him whether he would come or not. To which the auto driver replied in affirmative.

    I asked him the charges to drop me there. Usually, it’s around 120 to 150 rupees. But the auto driver was lustful, so he asked for just 50 rupees. I immediately agreed and sat in the auto. He adjusted his side view mirrors to view the centre of the seat where I was seated.

    I responded to his desire. I sat in such a way that he got to view me from my head to right below my cleavage. He was driving the auto only between 20 to 25 kmph and was mostly on the bumpy side of the roads. No prizes for guessing. He was going through the bumps deliberately to enjoy my jiggling boobs.

    The auto driver was enjoying the hot rear view. My hubby replied, asking me how long it would take me to reach the hotel. I replied in another 20 minutes. I again asked him what the scene was tonight.  He replied that one of his South Indian clients, Mr Naidu is in Delhi for business.

    My hubby told me that his company and 2 other companies are competing for Mr Naidu’s business. My hubby said that getting Mr Naidu’s business will greatly help him in his promotion. He added that he connected directly with Mr Naidu after a common friend connected them.

    My hubby had the upper hand. Mr Naidu is a south Indian coming from Andhra. He would be alone in the room and was seeking some company for the night. I asked my hubby how he knew Mr Naidu was seeking some company for the night.

    He replied that Mr Naidu didn’t inform him about this. The common friend who connected them told him. The common friend had told my hubby to take this opportunity and strike the deal. I said Ok to my hubby and then asked why I was involved in this deal.

    I then just glanced at the auto driver. He still was driving at 20 kmph and was enjoying the rearview. Just then, we came near a medical shop. I asked the auto driver to stop for a while to buy some medicines (condoms). The auto driver stopped the auto, and I got down and went to the medical shop.

    I got 2 packets of condoms and a lot of attention from the sales guy. I came back and sat in the auto. My hubby then replied that he involved me for 2 reasons. He can’t trust any escort service for this work. He will lose the deal if the escort doesn’t satisfy Mr Naidu.

    My hubby has seen me giving ultimate pleasure to 4 people (3 strangers and my hubby) in one night. Two, the wild sex we had last night. He wants sex like that to continue between us. Making my hubby proud made me happy. So I asked him, “How many do you want me to satisfy tonight?”

    My hubby replied that he was waiting for confirmation from his common friend. I replied that he is sending me there without even knowing how many people would be there. My hubby asked me to ping him once I reached the hotel and to wait in the lobby for confirmation.

    He asked me to leave my cover at the reception and not to take it upstairs. I replied ok to my hubby. The auto driver has now reached my destination. It was a five-star hotel. So I paid 50 rupees to the auto driver and started walking into the hotel compound.

    I overheard the watchman asking the auto driver where he had picked me up. To which the auto driver laughed. The auto driver and the hotel watchman were lustily watching me move towards the lobby gate. I reached the lobby, handed over my packet to the receptionist, and told him to keep it there.

    The lady receptionist asked for my room number. I replied that I would share in some time. So she asked for my name, and I told her I was Esha. The receptionist took the packet and kept it in the luggage room with my name. I pinged my hubby that I was in the lobby and was waiting for his instructions.

    I went and sat on the sofa in the lobby. I got a reply from my hubby saying Mr Naidu was ready for me in his room. I asked if he alone or if he has some company. My hubby replied that Mr Naidu was alone in the room. I asked what my task was tonight.

    To this, my hubby replied that the task was very simple. I have to go to Mr Naidu’s room no. X and stay with him for the night. During the stay, I must satisfy him completely per Mr Naidu’s wishes. I replied with a thumbs-up emoji and started moving towards the room.

    While in the elevator, I got another message stating that I should switch off my phone before entering the room. I asked if I could keep it on silent mode for safety reasons. My hubby replied ok. I reached the floor and went towards the room. It was in the corner. I reached the room door and rang the bell.

    Hi, guys. I hope you like it till here, wait for the next part. It will be posted soon. Till then, enjoy reading this.

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  • Chennai Husband And His Erections – Part 8

    The next day, in one quick tap, I set off the alarm before it made a loud noise.

    Gosh, it was already 6:00 am and it was my birthday and I woke up with a red eye. I should have slept better (thought to myself). The reason I didn’t sleep well was the haunting question that was running through my mind from last night. “Why did Gayathri deliberately push the glass jar so it breaks and she did not attempt to catch it?”. But I kept asking myself if she could do it or if she had her own fantasies just like me.

    Krishna: Hey sleepy head, good morning! Wake up.

    Gayathri: Many more happy returns of the day. Hope you have a nice day ahead. Go, get ready and wake me up once you are done with your shower.

    Gayathri with a little smile on her sleepy face adjusted her hair and tied it in a bun and sat on the side of the bed looking at me. Her eyes followed me as I walked from bed to closet.

    Gayathri: Did you wash your hair properly? Your shower felt quick.

    Krishna: Oh is it? Maybe. No, wait, you are right. I am actually quick to finish the bath because I have something to ask. How does it feel now after the kitchen incident and mall, are you good?

    Gayathri: I felt nervous but at the end of the day, it was fun for you which is all that matters. I know how good it felt from the quickie we had back in the mall. But I am more interested in learning how you felt about last morning.

    Krishna: I liked it and actually loved it.

    I thought it was now or never and I just went on to ask.

    Krishna: I was just checking the recording last night which I set up yesterday for capturing our best moments.

    Gayathri: A recording of what, dear?

    Krishna: It’s just for memories, not a big deal. I wanted to tell you beforehand, but it will make you more nervous so I didn’t.

    Gayathri: Ok, what about it?

    Krishna: Would you mind telling me how the jar was dropped?

    Gayathri: Actually, I was going to tell you after Subbu left for Bangalore. But since you asked for it anyway, I will tell you now. It was my adrenaline rush that took control over me at that moment. I don’t know what I was thinking.

    Krishna: I can understand and can relate to it how it feels when the risk kicks in and things lose out of our control.

    Gayathri: You do?

    Krishna: I think I do understand that we can develop some feelings over time while we live out our fantasies or others.

    Gayathri: Are you mad at me for showing him more than what you asked?

    Krishna: Why would I be mad I would love to show you off. The question is, do you blame the rush feeling you got at that moment which exposed you more or did you like it?

    Gayathri: I don’t know exactly, but a strange feeling took me over ever since you mentioned that he was eye-eating me at our wedding and I am also aware he was attracted to me from the day we met from his long stares.

    Krishna: How come you never told me he looks at you that way?

    Gayathri: Like every other girl, I just ignored a lustful preying eye looking for a chance to devour womanhood. I particularly noticed him because he felt out of the ordinary on our wedding day getting caught a million times staring at me non-stop.

    Krishna: Oh, did he? Pervy bastard. But that does not explain why you have to take one extra step to please him more.

    Gayathri: How do I explain? Well, here is the thing. I hope you can relate to it. Did you know that you have voyeuristic thoughts until you have experienced the Milkman episode?

    Krishna: No, I did not. It was the key to a rabbit hole full of kinks I started to develop we both knew.

    Gayathri: So somewhere you lost yourself completely when it comes to exhibiting me revealing clothes and you were at a point now asking me to bare all nude to a friend. Likewise, I didn’t know exposing myself to someone who is already dying to stare at me unlocked some kind of showing-off tendency in me. I feel strong itching in me when I realized I can cause big bulges in his pants. I hope you understood my situation.

    Krishna: So, it seems if you knew someone likes to admire your body you get this rush in you to show more of you and enjoy looking at their erections?

    Gayathri: I think so. That is what I can think of in my peculiar situation.

    Krishna: I feel very thrilled that you developed some of your own exhibitive thoughts and I am totally with you. After all, that is what I am more interested in all along.

    Gayathri: Since you are aware of my newly developed desire, how would you like to play the game? Do you think we should stop all this and go back to a routine like we used to before? Because if we do proceed further, there might be more surprises that we might run into eventually facing tough situations.

    Krishna: I don’t think we will ever run into that situation as long as we are open and loyal to each other just like you told me now. I am hundred percent all in this game even if it means you wish to please someone you like physically.

    Gayathri: What do you mean? I will never do that. And don’t even think of it.

    Krishna: Hey, I am not asking you to do it. I am just reassuring you if it is even to that extent I would still be ok and devoted to you. I am just trying to prove my love to you, dear.

    Gayathri: Good to know, but that was a bad example. Let’s focus on the day. Go check on your friend.

    I laughed and thought how lucky I was to have such an understanding wife.

    Krishna: Go, get ready and let’s have some fun with that pervy bastard. Let’s see how can he lust for you without getting caught by me. Can you tease Subbu to an extent where he should excuse us and go to the bathroom to relieve his hard-on? I will leave it to you how you do it.

    Gayathri: Are you sure about this, dear?

    Krishna: I am waiting. See if you can wear something we bought from the mall yesterday.

    Saying that, I left. Gayathri went to take a bath. I got the leverage to push her further into it because now I knew she liked to have admirers now. Then I went to see what Subbu was doing

    Krishna: Hey dude, are you awake?

    Subbu: Hey, birthday boy. Happy birthday to you. Seems you are ready already.

    Krishna: Ya, I am. What about you, getting ready? Seems Gayathri needs some help from you in decoration. Hope you don’t mind.

    Subbu: Hey, I don’t mind. I offered her help yesterday if you remember. I am happy to help. Let me get ready.

    This fellow face became bright when I mentioned Gayathri’s name. Seems he was excited too as much as I was, of course, both of us had our own reasons to get excited.

    I and Subbu had a casual chat while we had coffee. Then I heard the anklets sound coming towards the hall. I kept my eyes wide open not to miss how she looked and what would be Subbu’s reaction.

    Gayathri: Hey, both having a nice time? Do I have some coffee left over?

    I and Subbu both were kind of awestruck with the beauty of elegance standing in front of us. She made sure she was not doing what we planned to look obvious. Instead, it was what a modern wife wears casually at home. She knew I was impressed already with the non-stop stare from me. I wondered what Subbu was up to. As innocent he tried to look away, he just couldn’t keep his eyes away while he pretend to be reading a newspaper.

    Gayathri: Hello boys, I asked you guys a question. Why so silent?

    Krishna: Dear, take the seat. I will bring coffee for you in a minute and Subbu, why don’t you give company to Gayathri while I reheat the coffee?

    Subbu: Hmm hmm, yes yes of course, please bring her coffee. Good morning, Gayathri. What is the plan then? Krishna told me you needed some help.

    Gayathri: Yes, I do. A couple of things actually. We need to…

    As they continued to talk about decoration, I couldn’t help myself not looking at her blossoms even though I had seen them directly thousands of times. She had killer looks. It was a short sleeve knee-length dress in turquoise color, that runs multiple golden color buttons from the color bone and ends just under the bust. It was supposed to be a good outdoor picnic dress with sheer fabric as a top layer and a second inner layer of luxury satin that finishes the whole summer dress look. The satin which covers almost all of the dress except the shoulders was missing, and it was replaced by a very short thigh-length nightgown from last night’s shopping. The purpose we bought the nightgown was just for comfortable sleepwear.

    The crochet style floral lace attachments at the top of the nightgown act as a bra, and white satin covers till hip length and with the same crochet style lace stitched as an attachment again with the hemline ending with wave patterns barely covering the ass. She left some buttons open just before the cleavage started to show up.

    The noodle straps holding the top lace seem under heavy load, because as the lace stretches, it was not giving any support to her boobs. As a result, the lace became see-through because of the florals stretching as the weight of her boobs just suspended freely in lace with only straps as support without an actual bra.

    At this point, I was not sure if my wife went commando (no underwear) or not. She did the mix-match of clothes very well and one cannot argue she did this on purpose because they blended well together giving a nice homely look as any wife would wear with sheerness as exclusion.

    “Beep Beep” as the microwave signaled the coffee was ready to be taken out. I wasted no time rushing back to the table so as not to miss any show.

    Krishna: Take the coffee dear and also let me know what I can help you with.

    Gayathri: You just enjoy the show I am putting on.

    Krishna: What?

    I thought to myself how could she boldly say enjoy the show with a revealing dress? Did she forget that Subbu was right next to us? He could easily figure it out as he was not dumb.

    Gayathri: Hello dear, why the question-mark face? I am talking about the Netflix show you started to watch.

    There you go, my wife turned the plates right away. What a tease she was now. Well played. I could figure it out from her smile of course. Talking about the tease, I could easily figure out she was not wearing a bra although the nightgown material looked like it. At least, I knew she was not wearing a bra because of the lovely nipples protruding from the fabric and the areola brown patch fading towards the edges as the lace cloth canopies on top of the nipple tip.

    Subbu might be enjoying the view. I wondered what his little brother was doing in shorts. Hope she got a peek at Subbu’s bulge for the effort she is putting in now. I should not let him go to the restroom to let him jack off at least till the beginning of the party.

    Krishan: Ok, I will be here. Just call me if you need anything else.

    I left to watch the TV and I could hear them talking in the dining room and also could see from where I sat. Once she was done with coffee, she asked Subbu to go and get the decorative items from the car trunk. As he left to get them, Gayathri in rather a low voice, just so that I could hear from where she was stirring in the dining chair turned towards me along with the chair pointing to me.

    Gayathri: Dear, are you liking it so far?

    Krishna: For sure. You are now full of surprises and I am excited. Can you undo some more buttons just so the boobs can breathe a bit?

    Gayathri: I can do but you might have noticed the fabric is already breathable and I can feel the breeze from the AC sweeping in.

    Then she undid two more buttons as requested which started showing a beautiful valley line between her melons. She jiggled her blossoms up and down with a naughty smile and began spreading her legs apart. While I was eager to check if she went commando or not, she quickly crossed her legs as Subbu stepped in with the decorative items.

    Krishna: It’s not only me who needs to see what you are hiding under, right?

    I spoke it a bit loudly so that my friend Subbu could also hear. Gayathri blushed and covered her mouth with a hand to hide the embarrassment.

    Subbu: Here you go, Gayathri. This is all from the trunk. Let’s start it then. And what is hiding under what I need to know?

    Gayathri: Hey, it’s nothing. He is just kidding that I was hiding his gift under some furniture. But I didn’t.

    Subbu: Do I get to see it before he does?

    Gayathri: I am not sure, ask Krish.

    Krishna: Why do you need my permission? If you want to show you can, I have no problem. After all, you are the commander of the house and you are hiding it from us.

    Gayathri’s laughter broke out listening to me saying, ‘house commander’ and Subbu had no clue that we were talking about Gayathri’s pussy.

    Gayathri: Lol, funny you. Both will get to see the gift when the time is just right.

    Subbu: Gayathri, what should we start first?

    Gayathri: Let’s blow the balloons first. Here take this seat so we can split colored balloons so we can finish it quickly. There is only one balloon pump to use.

    Subbu: It’s ok, you can use the pump.

    Gayathri: Hey, I am fine. I got used to it from previous party setups.

    Subbu: Ok, then.

    Subbu got lucky Gayathri would inflate the balloons using her mouth which means lots of deep breaths which could cause cloth material to stick to the body even tighter showing more of her nipples clearly.

    Krishna: Wow, that was a quick lot of accomplishment, I must say.

    Gayathri: Dear, can I use your help for a minute in the kitchen?

    Krishna: Yes, of course.

    Gayathri: Subbu, if you don’t mind, please finish the rest that I have left out.

    Subbu: Sure.

    Gayathri: Krish, help me in the kitchen get the tape from the top shelf.

    Then we both proceeded to the kitchen.

    Krishna: Where is it?

    Gayathri: Just pretend you are searching for it. I will take it out.

    Krishna: Ok.

    It was quite evident my wife was showing a good amount of nipples from this close. How come this fellow just sat rock hard without getting aroused, I thought. Then I whispered to Gayathri –

    Krishna: Hey, did he notice your nipples? The dress shows your nipples elegantly and even I am hard.

    Gayathri: Sure, he does. I saw him touching his groin. I think he is holding it tight between his thighs.

    Krishna: That might be painful. What’s next? Do you have a plan?

    Gayathri: No, I do not. Do you have one?

    Krishna: Sure, I can make one. But how much are you willing to show?

    Gayathri: How much do you want him to see?

    Krishna: If you ask me, all of it. But what can you offer as of now?

    Gayathri: What the hell! You want me to show him everything? No way, I can’t.

    Krishna: Ok, how about an accidental upskirt? By the way, are you wearing panties?

    Gayathri: What do you think? You didn’t buy me one yesterday.

    Krishna: Holy shit. So, you are sitting there with no underwear all this while. Didn’t he notice it?

    Gayathri: He is too busy looking at my boobs.

    Krishna: Will do one thing. Let’s show him your ass first while I lift you near the wall in the hall and you pretend to arrange the tape for balloons to stick.

    Gayathri: Are you sure about it?

    Krishna: I am already aroused. Let’s beat the meat after this.

    Gayathri: Ok, let’s go.

    Then I told Gayathri she could use my help to tape on the wall as it was not reachable for her. These words alerted Subbu, not that he was not staring at her already. He was looking at us.

    Gayathri: Ok, let me grab the tape pieces and Subbu can give me balloons one by one.

    Saying that, she was really blushing. Her cheeks were pink in color due to it. She was wetting her lips and biting them involuntarily and said –

    Gayathri: I am ready.

    She grabbed some tape pieces and put them on my forehead for easier access. I made sure I lifted her carefully making her face toward me and just to avoid any suspicion from Subbu, I didn’t do the upskirt right away. After a tape or two were done, I moved a bit of the sideways to give her access to the next open spot on the wall.

    Then I slowly lowered her a bit more while making the dress slide up a bit inch by inch. Subbu was standing just behind Gayathri and holding balloons as a good boy and he was just staring at her white milky thighs revealing further as we made progress on taping the wall.

    It was one heck of a view I was having on my face. I was just in reach of her lace-covered boobs within reach of my tongue and Subbu was dangerously close to my wife’s ass. At any second due to my hand adjustments, the dress would be completely up.

    Gayathri: Dear, I am almost done. How are you holding up?

    Krishna: I am ok, just continue.

    When it was almost time, Subbu had only two balloons in hand. I started taking deep breaths and making quick arm rearrangements so that I placed them in contact with Gayathri’s bare ass skin as starting point and dress over my hand and with force, I slightly lifted her further up. This caused her sheer dress and the nightgown inside to pull up. I hope I made it look accidental.

    Two things happened at this point.

    One: My friend Subbu was now having a close closeup look at my wife Gayathri’s bare ass. I knew he would like it because it was one beautiful ass. How was he stubbornly not touching already? If I was there I would bury my head in the butt cheeks.

    Two: Gayathri screaming, “Put me down please, I need to adjust my dress, he can see, he can see dear put me down.”

    Krishna: What is that he can see? Just finish the last one.

    Gayathri: Krish, put me down my dress is dangerously out of place. He can see my butt.

    Krishna: Shit! Is it? Subbu, close your eyes, man, what the hell are you staring at?

    Subbu: Hey, I closed my eyes long back. I couldn’t say it because not sure how to alert you guys.

    I knew he was lying, he was still staring. “Put me down now”, Gayathri screamed again. With that, I released my grip and suddenly, she lost her balance landing on her feet and falling back on Subbu. Since he closed his eyes just now he didn’t see this one coming toward him.

    With force, Gayathri slipped onto him with her back. He also fell on his back in a chair right behind him with Gayathri landing on his lap. Wow, what an unexpected accident. Subbu’s dick might be brushed by Gayathri’s ass.

    Subbu: Ahhhhh! Ouch! Shit! get up! get up!

    Then he slowly lifted Gayathri sliding his palms under her armpits. Gosh, he might have felt her warm pits with his fingers What an opportunistic bastard he could have just told her to get up.

    Gayathri: Sorry sorry! I slipped.

    I signaled Gayathri with a wink to just play along since I noticed that Subbu was just trying to hide his tent and pretend he was hurt. If he was really hurt, no man can endure the pain with this ease.

    Krishna: Hey dude, what happened? Are you okay? I don’t understand why you are screaming instead of her.

    Gayathri: Shhh, Krish, let him breathe for a moment. I am sorry, Subbu. It’s your fault, Krishna. You did this.

    Krishna: What is wrong with you guys? What did I do? Is this a prank or what?

    Subbu: Nothing dude, I will be fine. I just need to use the restroom.

    Gayathri: Ok-ok, go quick.

    Krishna: Go dude as she says so. But what happened Gayathri, can you at least tell me?

    I asked innocently as I didn’t know.

    Subbu: Hey, please don’t ask her. I can explain, please excuse me for a bit, I will be back.

    Krishna: Ok, come back quick.

    As Subbu left the guest room, I broke my laughter saying, “What a performance just to hide manhood.”

    I gestured to Gayathri for a high five but I could see her in tension. She was actually convinced that he was hurt.

    Krishna: Hey dear, it’s ok, he will be fine. Your buttocks are soft as a cushion. How can he get hurt? If you are really worried you can examine it yourself.

    Gayathri: Krish, be serious. He might actually be hurt.

    Krishna: I mean, it hurts quite a lot. But I don’t know how bad it would be while having a hard erection.

    I could see Gayathri was more worried than she should be. It was just ruining my mood now. Maybe she was genuinely concerned about him. To ease her, I told her.

    Krishna: Dear, if it is that bad, any man would roll on the ground. They couldn’t even talk properly. But this fellow did wait here for a moment before he left and was still worried you would say something like landing on his penis. Let me go check. Relax!

    Gayathri: Yes, please go check.

    I went to his room quietly to take a look at what he was doing. In the bathroom, he was facing the toilet seat. Phew, as expected, no surprise. I knew this would happen. He was just masturbating, nothing serious other than releasing the pressure.

    But, wait! He was looking at something on his mobile placed on the toilet flush lid. I slowly bent further to see what it was.

    This dick head was actually a pervert. He just recorded what he was looking at back there. He was jacking off to my wife’s naked ass!

    I took some steps back out of the restroom and called him out. He closed the door now and asked for 5 minutes. I knew he wanted to finish it off, so I left.

    He might have kept the mobile recorder in his pocket it seemed like that from the angle of the video he was looking at. Wow, he was totally into her. I wished she also felt the same for him.

    ***

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

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  • Shareef Ladki Se Samuhik Randi – Part 2

    Part 2 shuru karne se pehle Part 1 zaroor padh lijiye. Aapko yaad dilane ke liye short mein. Mera name Khushboo, UP se, working in South Mumbai company.

    Mumbai mein itne dost banane ke baad main apne colleagues ke sath goa trip pe chali gayi jaha 5 ladkon (Danish- mere manager, Mayank, Sanket, Wasim aur Rishab) ke beech mein akeli ladki thi. Mere sath waha kya hua starting aap dekh chuke hai. Ab aage…

    Waseem ne 5 minute mein mujhe squirt orgasm de diya tha, aur mein shart haar chuki thi, aur mujhe ye tak nahi pata tha ki ab mere sath wo kya karega. Wo mujhe bed pe nanga chhodh kar washroom mein chala gaya. 2 minute baad hi mere room ke door pe koi knock kiya.

    Main is haalat mein thi ki buri tarah darr gayi. Jaldi se apni t-shirt, shorts daal ke main door kholne gayi to Sanket, jo ki raat se hi nashe mein tha, wo mujhe dhakka deke andar ghus gaya, aur mere muh par hath rakh diya.

    Room mein abhi bhi meri panty bra idhar-udhar padi hui thi, aur bed ki chaadar bhi bure haal mein thi. Wo sab dekh ke bola-

    Sanket: Ye sab kya kar rahi hai tu Khushboo?

    Main bas uske hath se nikalne ki koshish kar rahi thi. But usne mujhe kass ke pakda hua tha.

    Sanket: Nangi ho kar kya karte hai main batata hu saali kutiya.

    Itna bol kar wo meri neck pe kiss karne laga. Main uske weight ke pressure se peeche bed pe jaa giri, aur wo mere upar. Ab to usko aur aasani se meri body ka access mil gaya tha. Mera muh ab bhi uske hath se band tha.

    Wo meri neck pe bite karne laga, jisse main tadap rahi thi. Uske bite marks meri soft skin neck se 5 din tak nahi gaye. Itne mein Waseem washroom se baahar aa gaya aur haste hue bola-

    Waseem: Ab pata chala randi, tere shart haarne pe tere sath kya hona tha? Haha.

    Main samajh gayi thi ki Waseem washroom mein phone leke gaya tha, aur Sanket ko call kar diya hoga. But ye abhi aadha hi sach tha. Waseem ki baat sun kar Sanket thode hosh mein aaya, aur apni grip loose ki, aur hasne laga. Mauka milte hi maine Sanket ko dhakka maara aur khadi ho gayi, aur boli-

    Me: Saale kutte, main koi teri randi nahi jo share kar raha tha. Mujhe nahi karna ab kuch. Chhodh do mujhe, bhaago yaha se dono.

    Waseem: Tere se poocha kisne hai kutiya? Tujhe to hum Goa laye hi apni hawas mitaane hai randi.

    Tabhi door open hua, aur  baahar Mayank aur Rishab khade the. Wo dono haste hue mujhe room mein aa gaye. Main ab soch mein pad gayi thi. Chaaro bahut hass rahe the, aur ek-doosre ko smile pass kar rahe the. Unki nazron mein hawas saaf dikhayi de rahi thi. Main ab tak samajh gayi thi ki meri virgin chut aaj bahut bajne wali thi.

    Waseem: Tujhe kya laga tere jaisi naazuk kutiya ko akele khaunga main?

    Sanket: Bhai, yaar, ab band karo baatein aur iske kapde utaaro.

    Main mana zaroor kar rahi thi, lekin andar hi andar main bahut excited ho rahi thi, aur meri chut aur geeli hoti jaa rahi thi. Bina panty ke meri shorts geeli ho rahi thi. Meri awaaz sun kar room ka door khula aur baahar se mere manager Danish aa gaye. Main jaake unhe hug kar li. Wo mujhe chup karane lage.

    Mayank: Abe ye sara plan starting se Danish sir ka hi to tha. Unhone hi hame bataya ki tu unpe line maarti hai, aur maan jayegi unki baat.

    Maine kabhi Danish pe line nahi maari. But haa, main unko pasand karti thi thoda. Kaafi handsome hai wo, to unke sath time spend karne mein acha lagta tha.

    Main ye sun kar Danish se door ho gayi. Wo mere paas aaye aur bole-

    Danish: Dekho Khushboo, tum bhi maze lo, aur hame bhi dedo.  Tumhari virgin chut is haalat mein paani chhod rahi hai. Agar koi shareef ladki hoti to paani aankh se nikalta, na ki uski chut se. Aur tujhe bhi apni virginity dene ka mann hoga. To hum experienced log hi teri pyaas bujha sakte hai. Aur abhi toone dekha 5 minute mein Waseem ne tujhe jannat ki sair kara di. To ab draame band kar, aur bed pe chal.

    Danish ke muh se ye sab sun kar main hairaan thi. Lekin ab main bhi tadap rahi thi, ki kab tak ungli karungi. Ab is chut ko asli mard chahiye tha. Bas shayad yahi sab soch kar main bed pe jaa kar ek randi ki tarah chest baahar nikaal ke baith gayi style mein, aur boli-

    Me: To fir aao, mita do meri garmi aaj. Ab bardasht nahi ho raha.

    Ye sun kar sab ek-dum excited ho gaye, aur meri taraf bhookhe sher ki tarah aage badhe. Sanket jo already bed pe tha, wo meri t-shirt mein hath daal ke boobs dabane laga. Main aankhen band karke bed pe let gayi. Danish meri thighs masalne laga. Mayank aur Rishab mere boobs daba rahe the. Sanket mere shareer pe kisses kar raha tha.

    Main madhosh hoke, aankhen band karke, ye sab karwa rahi thi, aur dhyan hi nahi diya, ki Waseem khada ye sab record kar raha tha. Fir thodi recording ke baad usne phone ko ek corner mein rakh diya jaha se poora bed cover ho raha tha, aur sab kuch record clear ho raha tha. Main is sab se anjaan, aankhen band karke siskiyan le rahi thi.

    Me: Uhhh Ahhhh mmmm.

    Danish: Oh, BC! Idhar dekho yaar iski chut se poora maal beh raha hai, aur shorts bheeg rahi hai. Main bolta tha na tum sab ko, ki ye shareef banti ladki mein ek bazaru raand chhupi hai. Aaj is Khushboo ki chut ki khushboo se poora room bhar raha hai. Saali 5-5 ladkon ke saamne bed pe apni izzat khole leti hai.

    Sab ye sun ke hasne lage, to main tez saanse leti hui boli-

    Me: Haa ufffff, I need you guys. Danish take my virginity. Fuck me.

    Waseem: Bhai randi tadap rahi hai, chod daalo ab.

    Danish: Ruk abhi, aise thodi. Apni personal randi banayenge aaj isko. Saali office mein bahut gaand matkaati thi, tadpaati thi, aaj hum tadpayenge isko.

    Itna kehte hi Danish ne meri shorts utaar ke fenk di, aur Waseem se kuch kaan mein bola. Waseem baahar chala gaya, aur sab mujhe buri tarah noch rahe the. Itne mein Sanket ne meri t-shirt faad ke fenk di. Ab main 5 ladkon ke aage poori tarah nangi leti hui tadap rahi thi.

    Me: Uffffff… Koi to meri chut lo. Lick it, fuck it, do something. Mmmm umm.

    Danish: Ruk saali, teri hawas ache se mitegi aaj.

    Itne mein Waseem wapas aa gaya. Uske hath mein rassi, pink feather waale handcuff, aur ek sundar si feather (pankh) jaisi kuch cheez thi. Ye sab dekh ke sab hasne lage, bas Sanket nashe mein dhut mujhe hickey diye jaa raha tha.

    Danish ke kehne pe mere hath sar ke upar utha ke usne handcuffs se baandh diye, aur rassi ka ek end bed ke top pe aur doosra handcuff mein bandh diya. Ab main Khushboo, jo ki kuch din pehle ek shareef virgin nerd type ladki thi, bed pe nangi hath baandhe hue leti hui thi, aur uska kuch der mein 5 ladke gangbang karne waale the.

    Baaki sab mera jism masal rahe the. Koi hath se, koi muh se noch raha tha. But Danish wo pankh leke meri chut ke aage jaa baithe. Maine unhe chidhane ke liye apne pair ek-dum tight band kar liye. Wo hass ke bole-

    Danish: Haha, ab kya chhupa rahi hai randi? Thodi der mein tujhse bheekh na mangwayi chudai ki to mera name Danish Mustafa nahi.

    Me: Acha, chalo dekhte hai kya karoge aisa aap.

    Danish ne mere pair alag kar diye, aur us feather se meri thighs sehlaane lage. Mujhe gudgudi ho rahi thi. Dheere-dheere wo meri chut tak pahunch gaye, aur waha feather se rub karne lage. Mujhe bahut maze aa rahe the, lekin bahut hassi aa rahi thi. Ab mujhse bardasht nahi ho raha tha, aur main zor-zor se awaaze karne lagi aur hasne lagi.

    Me: Hahaha please Danish haha please aahh haaa Danish bas karo hahaha.

    Mujhe is haalat mein dekh wo bole-

    Danish: Ab bol kutiya, “Please meri chut mein apna lund dalo, Danish sir.”

    Me (haste hue): Please ahhhh Danish meri chut lelo. Fuck me sir.

    Danish: Exact line bol randi, nahi to mein rukunga nahi.

    Me: Please please meri chut maaro Danish sir please. Fuck me like a bitch.

    Ab Danish ruk gaye, aur apne kapde utaarne lage. Tabhi Sanket jo ki mere pet pe kiss kar raha tha uth ke bola-

    Sanket: Ruko Danish, Randi pehle bol, “You are a whore and tujhe bahut saare lund chahiye, aur tu Goa chudai karwane hi aayi thi”.

    Me: Haa-haa, main tumhari randi whore hu, aur mujhe bahut saare lund chahiye, aur main Goa aayi thi tum sab se chudne

    Please fuck mein now!

    Paancho ladke ek sath nange ho gaye, aur main sab ke lund ghoor rahi thi. Maine aaj tak bas apne BF, Harsh ka lund dekha tha, jo kareeb 5 inch hai. In sab ke lund bhi lagbhag utne hi bade the, lekin Waseem ke lund ko dekh ke meri aankhen wahi ruk gayi.

    Uska lund kaafi bada aur mota tha. Shayad mere chhote se hath mein grip bhi nahi hota poora itna mota. Size mujhe baad mein pata laga ki shayad 8 inch ke kareeb tha uska lund. Uska lund dekh ke to mera gala hi sookh gaya, aur maine paani maanga.

    Mayank mere liye paani le aaya. Tab tak sab lund meri body pe ragad rahe the. Paani peete hi sab kutton ki tarah mujh par toot pade. Sanket ne apna lund mere muh mein daal diya, wo meri life ka pehla BJ tha.

    Mayank ne apna lund mere bandhe hue hath mein rakh diya, aur main usko dabane lagi, sehlane lagi. Waseem aur Rishab mere boobs choos rahe the, jaise bhookho ko kitne din se roti nahi mili ho. But mera sara dhyaan Danish pe tha, jo abhi apna lund sehla rahe the.

    Wo neeche jhuke aur jeebh daal ke meri chut chaatne lage. Wo chut chaatne mein expert lag rahe the. Beech-beech mein wo muh baahar nikaal ke meri clitoris (chut ke beej) ko daba rahe the apni jeebh se hi. Mujhe bahut zyada maza aa raha tha. 5 minute ke andar-andar hi main paaglon ki tarah siskiyan lene lagi, kyunki muh mein to lund tha, aur kuch bol nahi paa rahi thi.

    Me: Uuhhh hhhhh ummm mmmm ufff ughhhhh.

    But sab ke sab ye sun kar aur uttejit ho rahe the, aur pressure badhane lage. Kuch hi seconds mein meri chut se paani behne laga aur main tadap rahi thi. Sab ne mujhe chhodh diya aur ab mujhe dekh rahe the.

    Maim nangi bandhi hui bed pe karwate leke jhatpata rahi thi. Zordaar awaaze nikalne ke thodi der mein main shant hui. Sab samajh gaye the ki main orgasm leli thi. Sab haste hue wapas apne kaam pe lag gaye. Bas Sanket ne lund muh se nikaal ke hath mein de diya. Danish ab apna lund sehlate hue meri virgin geeli chut pe rakh diye.

    Unhone halka-halka masalna shuru kiya, aur fir ek jhatke mein apna aadha lund mere andar daal diya. Main cheekh uthi-

    Me: Aaaahh aaa baahar nikalo aahh please baahar nikalo.

    Danish: Shhhh, Thoda dard to hoga, maze lene hai to.

    Itna kehte hi wo lund halka andar-baahar karne lage. Thodi der mein wo normal lagne laga, aur main bhi maze lene lagi. But fir ek-dum se Danish ruke, aur mujhe flying kiss karte hue ek dhakke mein apna lund mere andar daal diya poora. Meri cheekh shayad villa ke baahar tak sunayi di hogi, ki kisi virgin chut ko lund mila tha.

    Meri chut se halka sa blood bhi nikal raha tha. Danish halke sa andar-baahar karne lage. Thodi der mein sab normal ho gaya, aur wo mujhe maze se chod rahe the, aur main bhi chud rahi thi. Mujhe yaad bhi nahi us waqt mere muh mein kiska lund tha, kyunki main madhosh thi.

    Danish: Aahhh Khushboo, is chut ko main kab se faadna chaahta tha aahhh. Itni tight hogi socha nahi tha. Aaah meri kutiya.

    Thodi der mein unhone speed badha di, aur zor-zor se chodne lage, aur Mayank ko muh se lund nikaalne bole. Main dard aur maze mein tadap rahi thi.

    Me: Ahhhhh Danish, I want you fuck me, yes yes, harder Danish aahh.

    Danish ne tabhi lund baahar nikala, aur mere upar chadh ke mere muh mein daal diya, aur zor-zor se aah aaah karne lage. Fir unhone saara apna maal mere muh mein nikaal diya. Maine bahut koshish ki lund baahar nikaalne ki, but koi faida nahi tha. Meri aankhen fatt gayi thi apne muh mein kisi ka muth leke. Unhone lund baahar nikala aur bole-

    Danish: Sab pee jao, mujhe maza aayega.

    Main nahi maani, aur sab baahar thook diya side mein bed ke. Unhone mujhe ek thappad mara, aur ek taraf ungli karke bole-

    Danish: Randi is baar to thook diya, lekin agli baar jo bola wahi karegi tu.

    Main unko sorry bolne lagi. Itne mein nashe ke haal mein Sanket ne apna lund mere andar daal diya poora ek sath. Main cheekh uthi, lekin ab dard kam tha. Ek-ek karke Sanket, Mayank aur Rishab ne bhi meri chut maari, aur apna muth mere muh mein daal diya jo main pee gayi.

    Ab to main bhi apni gaand upar neeche karke unki help kar rahi thi, ek achi randi ki tarah. Aur cum ki ek-ek drop pee rahi thi. Uske taste mein bhi maza aa raha tha.

    Lekin abhi Waseem ki turn thi, jo ki monster lund tha. Sab hasne lage mujhe darta hua dekh ke aur Rishab to camera mere paas le aaya aur bola ki ache se shoot karenge ye.

    Waseem ne lund chut pe laga diya aur masalne laga. Jaise-jaise uska lund andar ghus raha tha, utni hi meri aahen tez ho rahi thi. 5-10 minute lag gaye uska mota lund poora andar jaane mein. Main tadap rahi thi, lekin chut se paani beh raha tha non-stop.

    Usne mujhe bahut hi pyar se chodna shuru kiya, lekin end tak behrehmi se jhatke de deke chod raha tha. Main cheekhti rahi aur bol rahi thi-

    Me: Aahhh Waseem! You are a beast. Yes, fuck yes. I need you more.. Fuck.. aahh mumma marr gayi uffffff.

    Chudai ke end mein Waseem ne apna maal meri chut mein hi gira diya. Mujhe bhi hosh nahi tha, main bas maze le rahi thi. Fir wo khada hua aur kiss karke bola –

    Waseem: Tension mat le, kal tujhe pills dila denge. Abhi to bahut din hai.

    Me: Yes, thank you. Ye meri life ki sabse best trip thi.

    Lekin mujhe kya pata tha ki ye bas shuruaat thi. Next part mein bataungi kaise unhone mujhe barter system mein free ke maze udaane ke liye use kiya. Doosre aadmiyon se chudwa kar, aur meri gaand bhi maari.

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  • Short Stories: Kavi Chithi – Part 1

    As a family, we don’t travel much to visit our relatives. It has been almost three years since we all gathered to meet each other. Last winter, my parents and I decided to swing by my grandmother’s house on a weekend to meet our relatives. They had gathered to welcome my cousin’s newborn.

    My grandparents had three daughters, my mother being the middle one. My cousin, Nithi, had given birth to her first child. She is 25 years old and is the only child/daughter of my mother’s eldest sister. I call her Kavya Periyama. She is 52 years old.

    My mother’s younger sister is Kavi Chithi, who is 40. I had almost forgotten how pretty she was. Kavi and her husband decided not to have kids. But they have always enjoyed spending time with my cousin and me. I hadn’t met them since I started college.

    My name is Krish, and I am a 20-year-old good-looking boy with an unassuming personality. It was a full house at my grandmother’s that weekend. Everyone had a lot to catch up on. While everyone was busy talking, I went to take an afternoon nap in my late grandfather’s study room.

    When I woke up a few hours later, I saw my Chithi reading a book on the floor beside the bed. I had occupied much of the space on the bed. She was sitting with her knees bent. Her nighty was lifted to the knee, exposing her thighs and panties.

    I couldn’t believe what I was seeing and couldn’t take my eyes off it. My dick became hard. Her legs were fully shaved up to her crotch. Her pink panty was fully visible. I checked her out for about two minutes straight. I guessed she had a 36-32-36 figure. She had a light brown skin tone.

    Her mangalsutra was resting well against her big boobs over the nighty. Her face had sweat beads over her forehead. I had switched off the fan before I went to bed. That was a sexy sight. The area covering her armpits was wet due to the sweat. I became very horny looking at her.

    She looked up and saw me looking at her. I casually commented in a sleepy voice that she was pretty. She smiled and went back to focusing on her novel, not realizing she was exposed down there. I told her to switch on the A/C and gave her space to sit on the bed.

    She moved up and covered her legs under my blanket, and continued to read. I waited until my erection softened, then went to the kitchen to have dinner. I had slept for four hours and was the last one to eat. I was hanging out with my relatives until everyone decided to hit the bed at about 10 pm.

    My uncle, Kavi Chithi’s husband, slept in his room. I went back to the bed. Chithi was feeling drowsy and falling asleep. She was determined to finish the book but struggled to keep her eyes open. I told her I wanted to switch off the lights and that she could lie down here.

    She immediately covered herself with the blanket and slept facing the other side. She was waiting for someone to tell her to sleep. After an hour of watching a movie on my phone, I sensed I could use this opportunity to touch my sleeping Chithi. She had a faint snore that gave me confidence.

    I started to feel her body over the nighty. I put my hands over her buttocks and tried to squeeze the night into her ass crack. She moved a bit and turned to face me, still fully asleep. I put my hands inside the nighty from the top to feel her boobs.

    At this point, I was fully hard, and there was no stopping me. I lifted her nighty to feel her thighs. I couldn’t let it go. I rubbed over her panties. She felt the discomfort and woke up. She wasn’t aware of what I was doing. She went to the bathroom and came back to the bed.

    She saw me awake and started chit-chatting with me. I am not sure how this topic came up. But I told her I’ve never had a girlfriend but trying to find someone. I shared the fact that I am only looking for something casual. She was judgmental and began complaining about the kids nowadays.

    I casually told her I wanted to experience lovemaking and was not interested in commitments. She went into full advise mode but also was curious to understand my perspective.

    Kavi: Dei, do you think making love without loving is possible?

    Krish: Good question. I don’t know. Never experienced it. We’ll call it sex and not lovemaking if that makes you happy.

    Kavi: You are just horny.

    Krish: I know. (laugh)

    Kavi: At least you are smart and know what you want. Just be upfront with whoever you are going to date.

    Krish: Chithi, can you tell me about your experiences?

    Kavi: I don’t want to talk about my crushes and dates with you (laughs)

    Krish: No, about your experiences having sex.

    Chithi became serious for a second and then entertained my inquisitiveness.

    Chithi: Dei, I don’t want to share my experiences with you. You’ll enjoy it when you do. That’s all I can say.

    Krish: I’m fully erect just talking about this with you.

    Chithi: Wow, you are brave to talk like this or just plain stupid.

    Krish: Please entertain me. Say something.

    Chithi: I’m going to bed. Your uncle must be wondering. I’ll leave you alone with your thoughts.

    Krish: Please stay. I could learn a thing or two from you.

    Chithi: Dei, I don’t have anything to say that’ll be useful to you.

    Krish: Just tell me what excites you about sex.

    Chithi: God, you are such an adamant baby. I like the foreplay, kissing, and touching before the sex. Sex is great when I’m fully turned on.

    Krish: Wow, I’m so hard now. Your cleavage is turning me on.

    She looked down and saw half her breasts were exposed, and her bra line was fully visible. She was aware she didn’t have her bra on and adjusted her nightly to cover her chest area fully.

    Krish: Please let me touch it.

    Chithi: What? NO!

    Krish: Please…

    I immediately put my hand on her nighty and pulled it down. I could see up to her nipples and tried to sneak my hand under the nighty.

    Chithi: Dei, what are you doing?

    Krish: I’m begging you, please. Just once, and we’ll forget everything that happened.

    Chithi: I can’t. Please don’t force me. This is wrong, da.

    Krish: I’ll see your boobs once and move on. We probably won’t meet for years after tonight.

    I was insisting, and she couldn’t resist me anymore. She was silent for a minute. With a worried look on her face, she nodded.

    Chithi: Just once. I’ll lift my nighty. Take a quick peek. Just don’t tell anyone.

    Krish: Yes, just 60 seconds.

    Chithi: Okay.

    She slowly lifted her nighty, exposing her full body. I was staring at her breasts for at least 30 seconds. She had her eyes closed and looked away. I slowly moved my hand closer and pinched her nipples. She immediately resisted.

    I forced it again and started moving her nipples up and down rapidly with my index fingers. She resisted and moaned. Juices were flowing from my dick. She started to pull her nighty down, but my hand was blocking her from doing so. She left out another moan.

    Chithi: Dei, leave me. I can’t do this… ahhh!

    Continued in Part 2.

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  • Behen ki pyasi choot – Part 1

    Ye kahani hai meri chhoti behen Pankhuri ki. Meri do behene hai. Ek mujhse 2 saal chhoti Nidhi aur sabse chhoti Pankhuri.

    Ye un dino ki baat hai jab Nidhi engeneering mein padhai kar rahi thi uski age 21 saal thi. Pankhuri jiski age us samaya 19 saal thi. Pankhuri aur Nidhi dono hi dekhne mein bohut sundar the. Dono ka badan makhmali gore rang ke tha.

    Par Pankhuri height mein Nidhi se badi thi aur woh jyada sexy lagti thi. Uski gori narm aur makhmali badan ko chhukar jaise mere badan mein aag si lag jati thi. Kuch din uhin beet gaye, meri tadap aur bhadti ja rahi thi.

    Ab mera man Pankhuri ko pura tarah nanga dekhne ka tha. Meri ye murad jald puri hui. Nidhi ki college ki chutti khatam hote hi woh college challi gayi. Thand ka time tha January ka pehla saapta.

    Ghar par saab 9 baje ke baad hi uthte the. Par Pankhuri 5:00 baje hi uth jaya karti thi. Mera ghar charo tarf se bade building se ghira hua hai. Ghar ke ek taraf bagicha hai. Ye jagah aisi hai ki ye bagicha chhupa rehta hai.

    Bahar se koi dekh nahi sakta. Ghar ke bathroom bagiche ke ek konne mein hai. Woh bhi thoda purana aur usska darwaja alluminum ke sheet se bana tha. Uss par bohut se hole the jisse undar dikhai deta tha.

    Behen roj wahin nahaya karti thi. Ek din main bahar phone karne bagiche mein gaya toh dekha ki behen nahane ja rahi thi. Andhera tha bahar, maine darwaze main bane hole se andar dekha.

    Behen ne apni yellow kurti upar ki aur usse utar feka, aur ek jatke mein apni pant bhi utar di. Main Pankhuri ko first time aise bra panty mein dekh raha tha. Uske gora badan par woh pink bra aur woh red panty kya mast lag rahi thi.

    Mera lund pura khada ho gaya tha. Mera dil bechan ho raha tha. Dil toh kar raha tha abhi darwaza khol kar andar jaon aur usse bahon mein bhar lun. Main ye soch hi raha tha ki usne apni bra ki hook kholdi aur bra ko apne haaton se nikal kar phek diya.

    Meri anken jaise uski rasili chuchiyon mein kho gayi. Aur agle hi paal uski red panty zameen par padi thi. Main pehli baar kisi ko live aise nangi dekh raha tha. Woh bhi meri apni chhoti behen. Meri saanse jaise tham si gayi.

    Meri behen mere samne nangi hokar khadi thi. Uske badan par ek dhagga tak nahi tha. Mera dil khushi se jhoom utha, kya nazara tha woh,

    Fir maine jhat se apna phone nikala aur uski kuch tasvere nikal li. Ab usne shower on kiya aur nahane lagi. Pani ki bunden uske gore makmali badan se dhire dhire chutte hue niche ja rahi thi.

    Kash main uske badan pe behte paani ko pi jaon. Main ab uski video banane laga. Usne badan par sabun lagaya aur apni chuchiyon ko masalkar saboon lagane lagi. Unn mast chuchiyon ko aise dekh kar unne khaa janne ka dil karne laga. Ke bhi jaon aur unne daba dabakra chus chuskar unka rass pi jaon.

    Woh thodi siskiyan leti hui aise hi apne choot ko sehla rahi thi. Maine bhi apne lund ko hilana laga. Kash woh mujhe andar bula leti. Toh usse wahin par apne haaton se nehlate hue usse khaa jata.

    Uski choot ko uski chuchiyon ko chaat chat kar khata. Kya chudai karta. Maine aise hi usse dekhta hua 2-3 baar jhad chuka tha. Maine ab phone ki recording band ki aur wahan se haat gaya.

    Thodi dur par phone par batte karne ki acting karne laga. Woh bahar nikli aur mujhe dekh kar muskarane lagi.

    Pankhuri: Waah bhaiya, good morning! Subah subah uth gaye. Kya baat hai. Aaj neend nahi lag rahi kya?

    Main man hi man soch raha tha ki kaise neend ayegi. Ab toh jab tak apne hath se tere badan se ek ek kapde utar kar tujhe puri nangi na karun tab tak kaha chain milega.

    Pankhuri: Kahan kho gaye bhaiya kiski yaadon mein ho?

    Main: (main sakpakka gaya aur pata nahi mere mun se nikal gaya) Tumhare hi khyalon mein aur kiske?

    Pankhuri: (sharmate hue) Aap bohut naughty ho. He he.

    Haste hue, jaldi se bhag kar room mein chali gayi.

    Ab toh raat ka intezar tha. Aaj uski nangi chuchiyon ko dekhne ke baad unhe chhune ka man kar raha tha. Maine aaj than liye ki aaj toh uske bra ke andar se hi uski chuchiyon ko dabaunga.

    Par khushi ke maree kaab neend aa gayi pata hi nahi chala. Raat ko achanak need khul gayi. Dekhta hun ki behen ek haat apni panty ke andar rakh apni choot ko masal rahi hai.

    Aur ek haath se mere lund ko upar se hi hila rahi hai. Meri khushi ka toh thikana nahi tha. Main samaj gaya ki usse bhi chudwane ka man hai. Maine jhaat se uske haath ko mere lund par se hi pakad liya. Woh dar gayi aur rone lagi.

    Main: Yeh kya kar rahi ho Pankhuri. Tumhe sharam nahi ati?

    Pankhuri: Bhaiya aap soiye nahi ho. Mujhe maaf kardo main aur aisa nahi karungi.

    Main: Tum aisa kyun kar rahi thi? Main tumhara bhai hun, aise karne mein accha lagta hai kya. Mummy ko bol dun?

    Pankhuri: Nahi bhaiya mummy ko maat batana, please! Apko meri kasam.

    Woh dar se aur sharam ke mare kanp rahi thi. Maine usse shaant karwaya.

    Main: Par tumne aise kyun kiya? Kya tumhe aisa karne mein accha lagta hai? Kya aise roz mere sonne ke baad aisa kari ho?

    Woh sharam se pani pani ho rahi thi. Main andar hi andar khushi se jhoom raha tha. Meri barso ki tammna puri hone wali thi.

    Pankhuri: (dhire se kehti hai) Aap bhi toh roz mere boobs ko chutte ho aur, niche haat lagte ho. Par maine kabhi mummy ko nahi baataya.

    Main ye sun kaar hairan ho jata hun, aur thoda dar bhi jata hun. Sakbaka kar usse taal matol karne lagta hun.

    Main: Maine kaab kiya aise? Kuch bhi maat bolo, chori pakdi gayi toh ab bahane maat banao.

    Ab mere iss baat se uska confidence thoda badhta hai.

    Pankhuri: Jhoot maat bolo, bhai. Main rokti nahi hun par aap haar roz meri boobs ko aise sehlate ho. Aaj subah jab main naha kar nikli toh aap kya kar rahe the?

    Main dar gaya ki kahi usse pata toh nahi challa ki main uski video bana raha tha.

    Main: Kya kar raha tha? Kuch nahi. Tum hi baatao kya kar raha tha.

    Pankhuri: Aap nangi wali video dekh rahe the, aur apki lund bhi khada tha.

    Uske munh se lund sun kar main daang reh gaya. Usne mujhe uski video dekhte sayad dekh liya tha,

    Pankhuri: Aap porn dekh rahe the na?

    Usse ye nahi dekha ki ye ussi ki nangi video thi jo main dekh raha tha. Warna pata nahi kya kehti.

    Main: Haan, par kya karu, dekhna padta hai. Kabhi kabhi man karta hai. Meri koi girlfriend nahi hai na.

    Pankhuri: Toh kya girlfriend ke saath ye saab karte hai. Chi!

    Main: Chi kya. Bhagwaan ne banaya hai ye. Tum bhi toh mera lund hila rahi thi, kyun batao? Accha lagta hai na?

    Pankhuri ab sharmate hue ahen bharti hui kehti hai.

    Pankhuri: Aap kitne besharam ho.

    Main: Kya besharam? Accha lagta hai ki nahi ye bolo?

    Woh chup ho jaati hai, aur uski sanse tez ho jaati hai.

    Main: Bolo na. Sharmao maat. Kaisa lag raha hai. Daro maat, main kisse se kuch nahi kahunga, ye hamara secret rahega. Main Nidhi se bhi nahi kahunga. Ye baat sirf hum dono ke beech rahegi. Promise.

    Pankhuri: Par bhai se saab galat toh nahi?

    Aur aisa keh kar woh apna haath hatta leti hai. Uske badan mein jaise sihran se daud rahi thi. Shardi ke mausam mein bhi uski badan se pasina nikal raha tha.

    Mera haal bhi kuch aisa hi tha. Meri toh khushi ke mare sanse jaise attak si jaa rahi thi. Apni chhoti behen se kaise bate kar raha tha. Maine uski ankh se ansu poche aur uski haath ko pakad kar kaha.

    Main: Ye toh saab log karte hai. Ek baat batao, main jab tumhare chuchiyon ko chutta hun toh kaisa lagta hai?

    Pankhuri apna mun apne haathon se chuppa kar udhar kar leti hai. Main usse apni aur ghumata hun aur kehta hun.

    Main: Kyun sharam ati hai na? Mujhe bhi ati hai. Par jab bhi tumhe dekta hun toh tumhe chunne ka dil karta hai. Tumhe apni bahon mein bhaar kar tumhe pyaar karne ka dil karta hai.

    Pankhuri: Haan.

    Main: Kya haan? Ab bol bhi do.

    Pankhuri: Thoda ajeeb sa lagta hai bhai. Aap jab mujhe chutte ho na, mere badan mein jaise aag si lag jaati hai. Aap jab mere boobs ko sehlate ho na, dil karta hai ki inhe apne andar le loon.

    Bass itne keh kar woh chup ho jaati hai. Uska badan jaise jaal raha tha.

    Main: Bolo na, ruk kyun gayi Pankhuri? Aur bolo na, mujhe aacha lag raha hai, main kabse tumhare mun se ye saab sunna chahta tha. Bolo na.

    Pankuri: Na bhai, sharam ati hai.

    Woh puri tarah garam ho gayi thi. Fir kya tha. Maine uski haath ko apne lund par rakh diya aur kaha.

    Main: Pankhuri, ab aur sharam nahi. Tum jab jahan chahe mujhe choo sakti ho. Main nahi rokunga. Kya mujhe ye haaq nahi dogi? Agar nahi toh, apna haath hata lo mere lund par se.

    Pankhuri: Kyun hataon? Ye toh mera hai, mujhe haaq hai na.

    Aur usse jor jor se hilane lagti hai.

    Main: Aur mujhe? Kuch kaho na. Nahi toh main pagal ho jayunga, mujhe aur na tadapao.

    Pankhuri: Haan bhai, apko pura haaq hai.

    Aur aisa kehte kehte mere hotton par kiss karti hai. Behen ab puri tarah se set ho chukki thi. Maine 2-minute use uhin kiss kiya. Kya mast gulabi honth the uske. Usne dhire se mere hathon ko liya aur apne chuchiyon par rakh kar kehti hai.

    Pnakhuri: Aap jo chahe kaar sakte ho bhai. Mujhe bohut accha lagta hai, meri boobs ko chuona bhai, unhe azad kardo na.

    Apne behen ke munh se aisa sun mere badan mein aag si lag gayi. Main apne behen par toot pada. Itne din ki tammanaa aaj puri hone wali thi. Maine usse bistar par thik se letaya, aur uske haatoh ko saar ke upar kiya.

    Usse fir se kiss kiya. Fir uski dono chochiyon ko haath se aise masalne laga ki, jaise aaj hi unka saara raas nikal lunga. Behen tadap uthi, aur sikiyan lene lagi. Maine behen se kaha.

    Main: Pankhuri, main in dono rassile aam ko khaana chahta hun, mujhe ye aam khaane dogi na. Bolo.

    Pankhuri anhen bharti hui kehti hai.

    Pankhuri: Haan bhai, apke hi aam hai, azad kardo na inhe, chus chus kar khaa jao ne ye aam. Ye aam toh apke liye free hai na. Inka pura raas pi jao na please. Khao na. Der maat karo.

    Pankhuri ki ankhen sharam ke mare band thi. Woh baas mere niche yuhin padi thi, jaise usne apna saab kuch mujhe sonp diya ho. Pankhuri ne ek purple color ki silky night dress pehni thi aur ek purple color ki bottom pant.

    Uske makhmali badan par ye purple color ki night dress kya laga rahi thi. Maine behen ki chuchiyon ko dabata hua, apne haantoh ko upar uske top tak gaya. Aur dono or se uski top ko kich kar phad diya.

    Uske night dress ke saar button toot gaye. Usne andarr bhi woh purple lingerie pehen rakhi thi.

    Pankhuri: Kya hua bhai? Meri bra utar pekho na. Meri boobs ko azad kardo na. Mujhe aur maat tadpao na.

    Ye sunte hi main uske chuchiyon par toot pada. Uske bra ko dono haatoh se upar ki. Aur uthata hua uske badan se alag kar diya. Uski rasili mast, tanki hui chuchiyan mere samne the.

    Mujhse jaise keh rahe ho ki aaj ye meri pyas bhuja kar hi daam lenge. Main unpar jhapat pada. Dono haatoh se unhe pakda, aur jor jor se unhe masalta hua, behen ki nipple ko apne haatoh se chusne laga.

    Kabhi main ek nipple ko chusta to kabhi dusre ko.

    Main: Dekho na Pankhuri, main kaise tumhara dood pi raha hun.

    Main uski nipple ko apne danton se katta hun, woh tadap uthti hai.

    Pankhuri: Haan bhai, mere nipple ko aise hi kaata na bhai. Bohut accha lag raha hai. Aur chooso na enhe. Aah. Aaah.

    Main dono hathon se unhe dabata hua 15-minute tak unhe chusta raha. Behen ki khushi ki koi seema nahi thi. Usse toh jaise jaanat ka ehsas ho raha tha. Woh siskiyan lete hue kehti.

    Pankhuri: Aah! Aaaha! Bhai, aur jorr se dabao, na aur jor se chussa na. Khao jao.

    Behen puri tarah madmast ho chuki thi. Woh moan kar rahi thi. Ab main uski chuchiyon ka raas chakh chukka tha. Ab toh usse aur tadpanne ki barri thi. Main dono haatoh se chochiyon ko dabata hua, uski nabhi tak aaya.

    Usse apne hontoh se chusne laga. Woh bistar par hi uchaal padi. Maine jaise hi uske choot ko kiss kiya, woh puri tarah madamast ho gayi. Usne mere saar ko pakda, aur apne choot par ragadne lagi.

    Pankhuri: Aur maat tadpao na, azad kardo na meri choot ko. Kholdo na saab kuch, mujhe puri tarah nangi kardo na.

    Ye sun main uski pant phad kar uske badan se utar pheka. Jaise hi uski pant phati woh puri ghoom gayi. Ab uski mast gaand mere samne thi. Main uspar chadh gaya aur uski peth par kiss kiya.

    Haaton se usse chuta hua haar taraf kiss karne laga. Uske badan ko aise chatta hua uski panty tak aya. Fir uske piche se hi uski panty utarne laga. Panty uske gaand se hote hue uski jhanghon tak laya aur uski choot ko azad kar diya.

    Meri behen mere samne puri tarah nangi hokar leti thi. Maine jaise hi usse sidha kiya, woh uthi aur mujhse lipat gayi. Uski nangi chuchiyan mere badan par ragat rahi thi.

    Maine uski dono chochiyon ko haaton se pakda. Uske nipple ko kattte hue, usse apne goad mein beth liya. Fir usse sir ke baal letaya aur uski jangoon ko kiss kiya, woh bistar par machalne lagi.

    Uski choot par bohut baal the. Maine uske janghon ko kiss karta hua uske choot tak gaya aur unhe sehlata hua kiss karne laga.

    Main: Pankhuri, tumhare choot par kitne baal hai. Inhe shave kyun nahi karti?

    Pankhuri: (sisakti hui) Haan bhai, inhe aaap hi apne haaton se shave kar do na.

    Main usse bed ke kinare lata hun aur bade pyar se apni behen ki choot razor se saaf kar deta hun. Woh maze se apne dono tango ko phelakar mujhe apne choot ke darshan karwa rahi thi.

    Fir kya tha. Maine uske choot ko dantoon se katne laga. Usne bhi mere shar ko pakda aur kehne lagi.

    Pankhuri: Bhai khao jao inhe. Yeh kitni pyasi hai. Inki pyas bhuja do na please.

    Aur aisa kehte hue meri shirt khol deti hai.

    Main: Haan behen aaj inki saari pyass bhuja dunga. Tu dekhna main inhe kaise chaat raha hun.

    Woh jaise hi utth kar dekhti hai main uski choot ko apne jeeb se chaatne lagta hun. Dono haatoh se uski chuchiyon ko dabata hua uski choot ke andar tak chaat chaat kar khane lagta hun.

    Maine jaise hi uski choot ko dantton se katta woh tadap uthi hai.

    Pankhuri: Bohut accha lag raha hai. Main kaab se aise chahti thi. Aur chaat chaat kar khao na.

    Main ab uske upar chaad jata hun aur usse kiss karta hua kehta hun

    Main: Aaj saab kuch dogi na mujhe. Bolo na.

    Pankhuri: Haan bhai, saab kuch le lo na, sab apka hai. Meri choot pyasi hai bhai. Le chalo na mujhe. Apne goad mein utha kaar le chalo na bathroom mein.

    Mere lund pahle se hi uski choot ki gehrayi napna chahta tha. Maine usse apne bahon mein uthaya aur usse bathroom mein le gaya. Meri behen mere bahon mein nangi thi.

    Maine jaise hi usse bathroom mein khada kiya usne meri pant utar pekhi. Main uske samne nanga hokar khada tha. Hum dono puri tarah nude hokar ek dusre ke paas khade the. Woh mujhse lipat gayi, aur mujhe charo taraf kiss kiya.

    Woh ab mere lund par toot pari. Maine subah hi shaving ki thi. Mere lund ko dekh kar kehte hai.

    Pankhuri: Kya mast lund hai bhai. Kitna bada aur mota hai ye. Meri choot ko toh ye phaad dalega.

    Aur aisa kehte hue usse chusne lagi hai.

    Pankhuri: Kitna mast clean clean hai ye. Isse kha jayungi aaj. Aah

    Main: Haan tumhare liye hi hai. Tumhara lolipop, khao na isse, kha jao na pura.

    Mera lund ko woh jor jor se chus rahi thi. Maine uske shar ko apne haatoh se pakad rakha tha. Aur usse apna lund chussa raha tha, uske ballon ko jor se pakad usse apna lund chusa raha tha.

    Woh 10-minute tak yunhin mera lund chusti rahi. Ab main jhadne wala tha maine kaha.

    Main: Pankhuri, mere lund ka pani nikalne wala hai.

    Pankuri: Haan bhai nikalne do na. Use pi jayongi aaj main. Apke pyaar ka raas, apne mere chuchiyon ka raas piya. Main lund ka rass pi jayungi.

    Mere lund ka pani jaise hi hi nikalne laga usne usse apne munh mein le liya. Par bass adha rass hi uske munh mein gaya. Baki use hooth se nikal kar uski chuchiyon par aur uski pet se behta hua uski choot tak pahunh gaya.

    Maine usse fir bathroom ki farsh par letaya. Uske chochiyon aur choot ke pani se saaf kiya. Fir unke upar se panni ko boondon ko chatne laga. Behen tadapti rahi.

    Ab maine usse apni pair failane ko kaha taki main uski choot ki thookai challu kar sakoon.

    Main: Pankhuri, chal ab apne dono pair ko phela kar dikha mujhe.

    Pankhuri: Haa bhai, ye choot apka lund ka intezar kar rahi hai. Tadap rahi hai usse panne ko. Aaao na bhai, andar dalo na isse. Main tayar hun.

    Main: Haan meri pyari behen, teri choot ki pyass bhujhane ke liye mera lund bhi tadap raha hai.

    Pankhuri: Bhai aram se, meri choot nazuk hai, aram se bhai.

    Main uski choot par toot padta hun. Usse apne hootoh se kiss karta hua usse chaat chaat ka khanne lagta hun. Woh ab zor zor se sisakane lagi hai

    Pankhuri: Aaah, aah, haan. Dekho na bhai. Main kaise apke samne nangi hun.

    Aur fir main ne uske choot par apne lund rakha aur usse ragta raha. Woh madmast ho kehti rahi.

    Pankhuri: Chodo chodo na bhai. Apki behen apse chudne ko tadap rahi hai. Fadd do na mera boor, mere choot apki diwani hai.

    Main: Haan behen dekh tera bhai tujhe kaise chodta hai.

    Aur agle hi pal main ek jhatke se uske choot mein mere pura lund dal deta hun. Uski cheek nikal jaati hai aur choot par se khoon nikal aata hai. Meri kamsin behen ab kali se phool ban gayi thi.

    Ab main uske choot ki thookai chalu karta hun. Jaise hi main lund ko bahar karta hun, woh mujhe pakad leti hai hai. Do teen baar aise hi karte hi uski siskiyan teez ho jaati hai. Woh puri tarah madhosh ho jati hai.

    Main itne mein shower on kar deta hun. Uske gore bhigge badan par pani ko pita hua uski chudai karne lagta hun. Lund ab aram se uske choot mein ja raha tha.

    Paani mein bheegi uski choot jab mere lund se takrati toh ek kaat kaat ki aawaz karti. Behen ye dekh kar aur bhi madmast ho rahi thi kehti hai.

    Pankhuri: Bhai dekho na, apka lund mere choot pe kaise jaa raha hai. Kaise jaanmo ka pyasa hai apka lund. Ye kaise awaz kar raha.

    Main: Haan behen aise hi tujhe raat bhar chodunga aaj.

    Pankhuri: Haan bhai aise hi raat bhar apse chudana chahti hun. Aur zor jorr se chodo na bhai.

    2 ghante tak main baar baar usse chodta raha. Aur usse apna lund ka rass pilata. Kabhi uski choot ka paani main pee jata. Aise hum dondo 4-5 baar jhaad chuke the.

    Main shower band kar usse zamin pe lete kaar fir se usse chodta hun. Aur hum dono ki kab ankh lag jati hai pata hi nahi chalta. Fir jaise hi 5 baje ko alarm bajta hai, behen ki neend khul jati hai. Behen uthte hi kehti hai.

    Pankhuri: Bhai, ye mera best din tha. Aaj apne mere tammanah puri ki hai. Ye best gift tha bhai.

    Main: Haan Pankhuri, tumhne aaj meri bhi khwaish puri ki hai.

    Pankhuri: Par bhai apki behen ki ye pyasi choot itne se nahi manegi. Aap roz aise mujhe chodoge na. Meri bohut si fantasy sex list banani hai.

    Main: Haan behen, banao jo list banani hai. Main tumhe haar ek tarike se chodna chahta hun.

    Hum aise hi ek saath shower mein nahate hain. Main usse bahon mein bhar kar bahar le jaat hun. Apne haatoh se usse bra and panty pehnata hun. Woh khushi khushi mujhe gym dress pehnane ko kehti hai.

    Woh bhi mujhe kapde pehnati hai. Aur fir main usse gym dress mein bike par chod kar aata hun.

    Iss tarah maine apni behen ki pyasi choot ki pyass ko thoda kaam kiya. Par uski pyas abhi baki thi.

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  • Bonding Between Siblings – Part 5

    Hi all, pardon me for the delay in writing this part so late. I have been busy with a few things. Also, thanks for all the appreciation. Your appreciation has motivated me to come forth with this part of the bonding between siblings.

    Quick recap before we move on to the story. Rajshri had just witnessed a sensuous relationship between her two cousins Pratik and Himani. In the heat of the moment, Rajshri had called her boyfriend and asked him to book a room. She had also texted Pratik to lie for her. What she did not realize was that she had also sent the recording of Pratik fucking his sister Himani before asking him to lie for her.

    As Rajshri reached the hotel room, she was still vividly imagining her cousin Pratik’s cock in his own sister Himani’s pussy. A mixture of emotions swirled inside her. At first, she was nauseous. How could they think of performing such a taboo?! The very thought made her angry. She wanted to go out of her frustration and the thought of her young siblings having an incestuous relationship. But, at the same time, the thought of doing something forbidden excited her. It made her very horny and curious.

    Rajshri checked her line of thought. What was she thinking? Curious? About her young cousin brother’s cock? He couldn’t be that good, or could he?!

    Then she opened the door to the hotel room. Her boyfriend was setting the mood when she barged in.

    “Hey, babe,” he began when she cut him and said, “Screw the mood. I feel too horny,” and kissed him full on the lips.

    Her boyfriend was shocked, but reciprocated the kiss. Rajshri began undressing as she kissed her boyfriend. Her boyfriend began to massage her thick ass.

    “I want you, right now”, Rajshri moaned as her boyfriend began kissing her neck. She pulled down his pants and began inserting his dick in her overflowing pussy.

    “Woah… Woah… babe. Wait till I put on the condom,” her boyfriend backed a bit.

    “To aaj mujhe pehnane de, or fir mujhe apni raand bana ke chod” (Then, let me help you wear it. Fuck me like your whore today), Rajshri replied as she took the condom in her mouth and put it on his dick while blowing her bf.

    “Waah kutiya, ye kaha se seekha” (Wow bitch, where did you learn this move?), her boyfriend asked.

    “Tujhe khush karne ke liye hi seekha hai kahi se” (I have learned it from somewhere to please you), Rajshri replied.

    Then Rajshri’s boyfriend picked her up and turned her. Soon, they were fucking in the doggy style.

    After a few minutes, her boyfriend came. Normally, Rajshri would have been satisfied by then. But that day, she was a bitch in heat. Soon, she was riding her boyfriend as he watched her boobs dance before him.

    Meanwhile, Pratik and Himani who were tired because of the continuous fucking had fallen asleep naked in each other’s arms. As Pratik woke up in the evening, he checked his mobile to see two messages from his cousin Rajshri didi.

    First, there was a video, which he put to download, and the second was a text asking him to lie for her. Pratik’s eyes popped out of their sockets when he saw that it was the video of him and his sibling Himani fucking the brains out of each other. He remembered the scene from the morning when he was cradling Himani in his arms as he thrust his dick deep into her pussy. The video captured the scene quite vividly.

    His first thought was to wake Himani up and tell her about it. But, after giving some thought to the matter, he thought that maybe he could get to enjoy his cousin didi’s pussy too. After all, she was trying to blackmail him but not sell them out.

    To test this theory, Pratik made a voice call to Rajshri. He made sure that the call was not on speaker so that Himani didn’t know about this. Rajshri had just finished another session with her boyfriend when she heard her phone vibrate. As soon as she picked up the phone, she heard some rummaging. She crossed her brows, curious as to what this was.

    As soon as Rajshri picked up the phone, Pratik kept the phone on the table. He then went near his sister Himani and started rubbing her cunt. Rajshri heard Himani moan, low at first, and then louder.

    Then she heard Himani’s sleepy voice saying, “Chote nawab fir daudne ke liye taiyaar hai!?” (Little master is ready to race again!?)

    Rajshri couldn’t believe her ears. Rajshri’s initial assumption was that Pratik was forcing himself on Himani, but Himani’s reaction confirmed that the sex was consensual.

    Rajshri was now hearing kissing noises over the call. She quickly excused herself and locked herself in the bathroom. Himani was again complaining to Pratik about guys being in love with girls’ boobs. “Wo Avi to sirf mauke ki talaash mein rehta hai mere chooche choone ke. Usse lagta mujhe nahi samajh aata” (That Avi is always looking for a chance to touch my boobs. He thinks I don’t understand anything), Himani was telling Pratik.

    “Too me kisi aur ko touch karne diye hai?”(Have you allowed anyone else to touch them?), Pratik was asking.

    Himani: Tere alawa? (Other than you?)

    Pratik: Hmm-hmm (Yes).

    Himani: Main aur Samyak gaye the second base tak (I and Samyak went till second base).

    Pratik: I am jealous, but tell me more.

    Himani: Arre kuch nahi, hum park mein ghoomne gaye the. Aur ek jagah baithe-baithe hamne ek couple ko kiss karte dekha. Fir there was this moment, aur hamne kiss kiya. Fir main sharma gayi or palat kar jaane lagi. To usne peeche se mere boobs pakad liye. I was not interested, but main garam ho gayi thi. To maine usko dabane diye. Fir usne shirt ke andar hath dala, aur nipples kheenchne laga. Aahh behanchod, tu bhi kyun kheench raha?

    (Nothing happened. We went to a park and saw a couple kissing. Then there was this moment so we kissed. I was coy and pulled away, but he caught me off guard from behind and started pressing my boobs. I was not interested in going any further, but I began feeling horny, so I allowed him to do it. He inserted his hand in my shirt and started pinching my nipples. Aahh sister-fucker, why are you pinching my nipples?)

    Pratik: Teri saza hai. Ab se ye choochiyan sirf meri hai (This is your punishment. From henceforth, these boobs belong to only me).

    Himani: Behan ki chut faad di, par fir bhi choochiyon pe atka hai. Buddhu (You have torn your sister’s pussy, yet you are stuck on her boobies, idiot).

    Pratik: Fir kya hua tha? (What happened then?)

    Himani: Fir kuch nahi, wo chut ko sehlane laga. But mujhe thodi public mein chudna tha. To maine mana kar diya. Agle din sorry-sorry kar raha tha. But maine kuch nahi bola. (Then he started touching my pussy. But I was not going to fuck him in public. So I declined and escaped from there. He came to me the next day apologizing. But I didn’t say anything.)

    Pratik: To ab chudegi usse? (Will you let him fuck you now?)

    Himani: Tu chudne dega kisi or se? (Will you let me get fucked by anyone else?) (smooch)

    Pratik: Tera bhai hu, tera khayaal to mujhe hi rakhna hai (I am your brother, I must take care of you) (smooch).

    Himani: Filhaal tu meri pyaas bujha. Baaki main dekh loongi. Tu fikar mat kar (For now take care of my thirst. Rest, I will handle. Don’t worry about it).

    Rajshri was listening to this conversation mutely as she understood that the sibling Pratik and Himani were getting ready to fuck again. She listened to the choking sound of Himani as she sucked Pratik’s cock. She listened to the rhythm thap thap of their colliding bodies as Pratik’s dick entered his sister’s vagina. And she listened as Himani moaned and gasped and begged Pratik to fuck her again and again.

    By the time Rajshri was ready to disconnect, all she wanted to do was watch them fuck and join them in their sexcapade!

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