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Hello guys, I am Syed back with another story. This is how I saw my aunt Shahida naked and got to fuck her.

My aunt Shahida had come to visit us as her son had left India, and she was alone. She was a very conservative woman. Her husband was in Dubai, so she planned to leave in a month. Before leaving, she wanted to see her sister (my mother) and stay with us for a few days.

She was almost 50, but her body was as sexy as perfect 35-year-old milfs. She used to look very sexy in the sarees she used to wear. Her cleavage was almost visible when she bent to pick up something. And man, her ass was as big as Ashley Graham’s ass. All this was going to waste and making me crazy horny.

All I wished was to see her naked at least once. I knew I would never have a chance with her. So, I planned to buy a spy camera to shoot her bathing naked in the bathroom. But when I looked online, no product was trustworthy with the level of clarity the video could have and when it would arrive.

I always used my old mobile phone to listen to songs while having a bath. So I planned to use the shaving mirror adjacent to the bathing space in the bathroom and shoot the video. I installed an app in which I could see everything from my old mobile and control the camera.

The phone would look like it was lying there and not shooting any video. But I placed a mirror in front of it to show everything that was going on in the bathroom. So I took both my mobiles and went for a bath. I placed it in the correct position so that everything could be captured.

After I left the bathroom, my aunt went in. I prayed that I wouldn’t get caught. I took my current mobile and saw the live stream outside. I saw that my aunt had just entered and kept her clothes in the hangar. As she was about to remove her clothes, my mother called me for some errands.

So I clicked the record button and returned, hoping to see it later. After 10-12 minutes, my aunt came out after having a bath, all fresh from the hot bath. I was very happy she didn’t find out anything. After a few minutes, I went into the bathroom to pick up the phone and rushed to my room.

I saw the video. She was slowly removing her nightgown. There she was in her bra and panties. I couldn’t believe I could ever see that. Then she removed her bra. Her breasts were a great size, 36d. Then she removed her panties. Her pussy was so tight and cleanly shaved.

When she turned and bent over, I could almost see her tight asshole spreading to do an anal session. I wanted to grope them so hard. I was drooling so hard that my precum was leaking into my underwear. Seeing that body wet and rubbing her hands with that soap all over, I was getting horny.

I immediately started masturbating to my aunt’s nude video. When I went to the hall, and saw her sitting quietly. It was like I had x-ray eyes now that I knew how she looked below what she was wearing. I was no virgin, but I wanted my tongue on that tight pussy.

After a few days, my aunt said she was returning to her house. She booked her tickets to go to Dubai 10 days later. I was not very sad because I had that video. An hour after she left, my mom said my aunt had left one of her bags. So she asked me if I could go and give it to her.

She was very far from our house. Even if I returned immediately, returning home would take 3 hours. My mom was requesting, so I said, “OK.” On the way, I wondered what would happen if my aunt saw that I had a nude video of her having a bath.

Then it struck me that if I could make her sleep with me and blackmail her, I would leak it on the internet. What if she says it to someone? I know it’s risky, but I wanted to try.

When I reached it, it was almost 7:30 PM. This meant I could only fuck her only once. I had to be home by dinner; it was a long ride back. But it started to rain. As soon as I reached my aunt’s place, my mom called and asked me if it was ok if I came home late.

She told me to have dinner at my aunt’s place. I went up and saw my aunt watching TV in that sex gown she was wearing.

Aunt: Hey Syed, I didn’t know you were coming.

Me: Mom asked me to give this to you as you might be busy with the whole packing.

Aunt: You shouldn’t have. I would have come for it later. See, now it’s raining.

Me: No problem, aunt.

Aunt: You can’t say no to me now. You are staying here tonight. You can sleep in Javed’s room.

Me: I was hoping to sleep in your room.

Aunt: (Confused) Sorry, I didn’t hear what you were saying.

Me: I said I want to sleep with you in your room.

Aunt: What are you saying? Are you scared of something?

Then I took my phone and played her the video. She was shaken after what she had just watched.

Aunt: What is this, Syed? This is how you see me? Some pornstar. Why did you take this video? Who else has this video?

Me: No one else, just me. I always thought you were sexy. I always wanted to fuck you even though I knew I never could. But now I can. Am I right?

Aunt: What do you mean?

Me: If you don’t sleep with me, this video will leak on the internet within 3 hours. It’s up to you to decide.

Aunt: (Crying) Please don’t do this, Syed. I won’t tell anyone about this.

Me: Then you must do as I say.

I slowly approached her and wiped the tears off her face. I slowly touched her lips with mine and slowly groped her ass. As I touched her ass, she moved away.

Me: You know what will happen if you don’t cooperate?

Aunt: Please, Syed, I don’t want to do this.

Me: This is just for fun, no strings attached?

I pulled her, started kissing her, and lifted her gown to her tight ass. I slowly put my hands inside her panties and pulled them down as she stood and sobbed. Then when I went for a kiss again, she started reciprocating. That’s when I knew that she had given in.

I sniffed her panties, took her inside the room, and removed my dress. She was shocked to see my hard dick in my underpants. I helped her remove her gown and saw that tight brown pussy looking at me. I started burying my tongue in that sweet pussy.

Aunt’s pussy tasted like a fresh virgin’s pussy that had never been touched by a man before. I slowly inserted my finger in there while licking her wet pussy. She was moaning like hell and crying out loud. Telling me to stop it even though I could see in her eyes that she wanted me to suck the life out of her.

She was enjoying it. I got up and removed her bra, and tasted her tits. Her tits looked so juicy, and her milk was even better. As I was sucking her tits, my phone rang. It was my mother. She called me to tell me that I had to stay at my aunt’s house. It was still raining and showed no signs of stopping.

After keeping the phone back, I looked at my aunt lying in the same position I had left her, waiting to get fucked. She looked breathtaking in that position, with her soft breasts pulling me. I kissed her hard and sucked her milky breasts as I finger fucked her pussy.

I positioned my thick dick and entered her pussy. She screamed as I entered my full dick in one go. I slowly increased my pace as I was sucking on her tits. Aunt was moaning like a bitch. Then she started screaming, “Yeah, fuck me fuck me harder.”

She was enjoying as she was holding onto my ass. We fucked straight for 15 minutes, and I sprayed all my cum inside her. Then I told her to give me a blowjob. She was good at it. She was sucking my dick like a professional slut. I didn’t know my aunt would be a pro at sucking cocks.

Then I positioned her in the doggy style and started pounding her ass. I slid my thumb into her tight asshole as I was fucking her. She was moaning very hard. I slowly inserted my dick in her asshole. She quickly stopped me and told me to open the drawer.

I was shocked to see an 8-inch dildo. I gave her the dildo and quickly inserted my dick in her asshole. She inserted the dildo in her pussy as I was fucking her asshole. It was like she was doing a double penetration.

We fucked for another 30 minutes. She was moaning like hell and cum on the dildo. I cum in her asshole. We slept naked on the bed, tired from all that fucking. I woke up and saw that she wasn’t there and saw that she was having a bath. I hopped in and started her fucking from behind.

She gave me a nice blowjob before I left and told me not to tell anyone about this.

Hello, Everyone. I’m Krish, a 28-year-old guy from Hyderabad, India, living in the USA currently. Welcome back to the continuation of how a game of bowling changed the course of my night at my office party.

This is a quick recap for all who have started this story directly, though I highly recommend you read the first part to grasp more.

Recap: during my office party, we had a game of bowling where I joined a team of women, and there I met Shannon, a Black-Latino woman with whom I had a wager, which I won but didn’t take it seriously while she did.

Now back to the story.

Standing naked before this beauty embarrassed me, but that didn’t stop us. Pushing me onto the couch, Shannon went on her knees, tying the hair into a bun. She spread my legs to position herself better.

Looking at me with a smile, she grabbed my dick. She pulled the foreskin down to reveal my pink mushroom top and reddish skin underneath. Slowly bringing her lips close to my dick, she kissed it. Eventually, licking and sucking the entire shaft length.

As her lips touched my dick, a whirlpool of emotions exploded inside me. She was a pro at what she was doing. Her style of giving me a head was unique. She takes it deep in her mouth and gags on it. Then throws her saliva onto it, making it slippery.

In an instant, she again started sucking and taking as much as she could into her mouth, going ballistic on my dick. Occasionally biting and licking the tip and vigorously giving a handjob. She was having a blast as I rested my head and moaned with my eyes closed.

For the first time in my life, I was in a dilemma as to who gets the most pleasure in a blowjob. While my thoughts wandered around, my hands slowly moved over her head. I started to grab her hair and neck. The moment my grip on her hair tightened, her head movement paused.

She looked up at me and gave me the to-go with her eyes. Nodding in response, I grab her head and start mouth fucking her. Going deep and rough and not stopping or considering her. I went rough for a minute or so. I don’t remember how long, but it felt like forever.

She wasn’t hinting at any discomfort, making me want to go even faster and deeper. Holding her hair and the back of her neck, I went deep. I guess I touched the deep ends of the throat, but it’s a guess. Also, I don’t have a monster cock. All I have is a 6-inch dick, so I wasn’t sure.

But my guess was based on her reaction of pushing me away and trying to control herself from puking. Once she gathered herself, she looked at me with a smile. Her eyes gave me an “I’m impressed.” vibe which made me feel pride in myself.

Seeing her settle back, I moved towards her to continue the mouth much. But she was done with it and moved away. It shook me as I thought I messed it up and must have read the look wrong. Nope, I didn’t. She wanted to move on to the main course.

Getting comfortable on the bed, she invited me to join her. Removing her dolphin-printed panty and throwing it at me while getting cosy under the comforter. I smile and jump on the bed. I get under the comforter and start kissing her legs and move toward her pussy.

I reach for her inner thighs and kiss and bite them. She opens her legs, inviting me to devour her pussy. I kiss and move slowly towards it to unlead my fingers and lips. I tongue onto the pink clit and pussy. She pulls me on top of her via my hair. I asked her, “What happened? Don’t you want the favour returned?”

She – Well, I do. But I have a weird fantasy that I want to try with you if you are comfortable.

Me –  Sure, my dear, spill it.

She – I want you to eat me after you have creampied me.

Me – Ah! The lady likes me to taste her cum.

She giggles and covers herself with the comforter. I pull it, kiss her lips, and nod, saying I’m up for the challenge. Seeing me agree, she hugged me and continued kissing me and rolling on the bed. I pin her down on the bed.

Exploring her body and kissing her back, using my tongue to explore the inner parts of her mouth. Biting and pulling her lips apart, I gradually move toward her armpits and start sniffing them. Her armpits were filled with an aroma of sweat and her cologne. Making me horny and biting the exposed skin.

Moaning and shouting due to my acts, Shannon twists and turns in the bed. That night, I was on a mission to enjoy every inch of my Latino co-worker and make the most of my fortune. I took my time and kissed every nook and corner of her body, kissing the neck and the cleavage valley.

I moved to the boobs and played with them for a while. Pinching, pulling, and twisting her nipples and trying to eat the entire boob at once. The demonic lustful hunger in me wasn’t satisfied. Still, I moved from the top half of Shannon’s body to her bottom.

She stopped me and turned herself around by raising her ass towards me, hinting at me to fuck her in a doggy position. I obliged happily and positioned myself to push my dick inside her. Without any barrier between us, a first for me with a person I had just met, but also exciting.

Spanking the ass and holding my dick to push inside while adjusting her body to align with mine so the communion is smooth and friction-free. My precum oozing hard dick glided into her wet pussy like skates on ice. My hands were in butter, yet the grit of my dick made her moan and shout during the process.

Once inside her, I waited to let her get accustomed to my tool. The hips movement was the sign I needed. I moved my shaft in and out slowly and steadily at first. Enjoying every bit of being without a condom inside my co-worker, who also happens to be Latino.

Increasing the pace, I started to grab her ass cheeks and hips for support. I was ramming her. Moaning and asking me to go fast, Shannon moved her body to increase the passion between us. The more comfortable I got, the more I increased my pace.

Pushing myself faster, bending over to grab her hair to pull her back. Occasionally grabbing her boobs and pulling them back. I was having a gala time. I was grabbing her boobs. I whispered for her to moan my name out loud, and she was. It made me go even faster.

The thumping noises filled the room, along with the moan of my name. I kept on going at full pace in doggy style. She didn’t ask for another position, nor was she allowed. She wanted to be fucked in only that position. The clit rubs, and constant thrust made us both reach our climaxes.

I asked Shannon where I should cum, and she told me to do it on her boobs and face. “As you wish,” Saying that, I grabbed her boob with one hand and rubbed the clit with the other. I bang her full throttle, making her moan and squeal in pain and pleasure.

As I was close to ejaculating, I pulled out my dick. I grabbed her hips and turned her around. I started shagging before I unleashed my load onto her chocolate skin tone, perfectly carved body. Spraying the last drop inside me, I moan and shiver and fall beside her.

Kissing her lips as my entire load is scattered on her body. Catching my breath, I look at her as she licks some of my cum. It was a sight I hadn’t seen before. It was erotic and a turn-on in itself. It was a new experience, and words can’t justify what I have witnessed.

I was breathing back to normal. I slowly made my way down the bed, between her legs. They were spread for me to visit again the pussy. I had just made love to it and fucked brutally. I started to put my finger and rub it and felt the mixture of juices and my cum oozing out.

I start kissing it and licking it. Salty and sticky, it was a new experience for me. But I did give my word. When a woman was ready to get fucked for her word, why can’t I lick a cum filled pussy. Fingers and lips assisted. I started licking and kissing and fingering the vulva and clit and pussy.

Slowly and gradually increasing the pace, making her moan and twist with every change in speed. The initial rubbing and massaging of the pussy, when I was thumping it helped. She cum pretty soon and came hard and loud with a shiver and shake.

Smiling at my performance, I return to her side and sleep beside her. Hugging and chit-chatting. All the while thanking my bowling skills and all the stars aligned to help me get in bed with such a wonderful human being.

That’s all, folks, for now. This is my first session with Shannon. I shared a few more encounters before we drifted apart to our cities. Please leave your comment, feedback, and any other comments at [email protected].

Hello readers, we are back with the next part of the story. The cool cruise is becoming hotter day by day, so do not miss any part! And thank you for all your love in comments as well as emails. You can contact us at the email ID mentioned last. Now, without wasting any time, let me come back to the story.

It was 10:30 am on the second day of the cruise. Rahul entered the cabin after adjusting his hard dick which was erect after listening to those cleaners. He entered to see his wife Anju wearing an orange color gown.

Her gown was long from the bottom. It had a sleeveless top which was giving a very sexy shape to Anju’s boobs and cleavage. The top and bottom were joined by a small stitch which was just covering her navel. It was a backless gown, thus she had opened her hair. With her hair reaching just above her hips and light makeup, she was looking damn sexy.

Rahul was already hard and seeing his newlywed sexy Indian wife in that dress was giving him more ideas. Before leaving, he kissed Anju and told her she was looking stunning.

Then he asked, “You are not wearing a bra?”

“It is a backless dress, baby. I have put on silicon stick-ons on my nipples” Anju said. Rahul smiled and locked the door and left for the auditorium.

They reached the 5th floor for the show. There was not much of a crowd as it was a paid show. Then Rahul and Anju entered the auditorium and sat on a seat for 2. Beside them, there was another couple and in the front were some bachelors groups.

The Magic show started and it was all dark in the auditorium. In the middle, there was an act that wanted volunteers. 2 ladies were requested to come to the stage. One of them who was selected was Anju and the other was the girl sitting beside.

In the show, they were told to stand, facing backward. The whole auditorium was seeing Anju’s backless dress and the other girl was wearing a one-piece. Her name was Neha as announced by the magician.

Rahul started to look around to see the audience’s reaction to the magic which was on. He saw that the guys in front were zooming on to his wife Anju and clicking her pics and making videos of her. The focus light was falling on her from the top making her cleavage visible at max and her face was glowing like a sparkle.

To Rahul’s shock, he saw the guy beside him whose gf or wife was standing beside Anju was also clicking pics and videos of Anju. Rahul ignored it and looked in front of the magic act. Once the act was finished, the magician thanked the two ladies and told them to go back to their seats.

While Anju was on her way to the seat, the show’s end was announced. Rahul got up from the seat and looked at Neha’s bf who was taking Anju’s pic. He went to him and said –

Rahul: Hi, this is Rahul (shook hands).

Abhijeet: Hi Rahul, Abhijeet here. You can call me ‘Abhi’.

Rahul: I saw what you did, Abhi.

Abhi: I’m sorry, what?

Rahul: I saw you were taking pics of my wife on the stage.

Abhi was shocked and felt ashamed. He said sorry and by that time, Neha came. Rahul greeted Neha and they both left.

Then Rahul turned back to look for Anju. He was not able to find her. He went around the auditorium to see her but found her nowhere. Rahul then moved out and found Anju standing outside the auditorium talking to the guys’ group. They all were laughing. Rahul went near them.

Anju: And here he is. Meet him, he is Rahul, my husband. And Rahul, they are Nitin, Jitesh or Jitu (Anju laughed while saying this), Vihaan, and Sahil.

Vihaan: Hi bro, we were just talking about you and that you are so lucky that Anju is your wife.

Jitesh: Yes, the way she was fearlessly standing on the stage, it takes courage.

Anju: Oh, stop now, you guys. You know what Rahul, they all are on our floor only.

Rahul looked at them and he knew what was there in those guys’ minds. He had seen them ogling her on the deck when she came out of the pool as well as on the first day.

Rahul: Babe, let’s leave now. It’s time for lunch.

Anju: Ya sure! But baby, I need to change. I won’t be able to eat in this. Let’s go to the room and change and then go to the deck restaurant for lunch.

Sahil: Hey, you forgot to take your phone back.

Anju: Oh yes, I completely forgot. Thanks.

Rahul amusingly started to move along with Anju toward their cabin and asked Anju, “Why was your phone with him?”

Anju: Oh, nothing babe, while I was coming down from the stage, they stopped me and told me that I was so brave and all. I said thank you and then we started to talk. At that time, Sahil said that he had clicked a lot of pics of the act with me in it and could share it. It was not transferring and thus he took the phone to transfer the pics. That’s it, nothing else.

Then we both reached the room and Anju entered the room and rushed to the washroom, as she wanted to pee. Rahul immediately picked up her phone and opened the gallery.

He scrolled up her gallery as he remembered clicking her nudes and other sexy pics on her phone as well as on his own phone. He scrolled to find that Anju’s nudes were still in the gallery. There was a feeling in his mind that Sahil must have transferred those pics to his phone. Then, while scrolling down, he saw that along with her pics of the event, Sahil had sent his shirtless pics in underwear to her.

Anju flushed the washroom and came out. Rahul kept the phone and asked her what she would change into.

Anju: Baby, wanna wear something different. You say.

Rahul: Wear the black dress which we bought in Mumbai.

Anju’s eyes sparkled with joy and she ran and took out the dress from the bag. It was a black dress with some small flowers on it. It was a tight skirt that ended just below the hip and the top had a knot in front which showed that it was tied from front.

Anju quickly opened her gown. Within seconds and in front of Rahul, Anju wife was fully nude in a skin color panty and no bra. Only silicon sticks to hide her nipples. Rahul moved forward and held his sexy wife’s boobs and kissed her from behind.

Anju was holding the dress. She moaned and left the dress. Rahul turned her toward him and started to kiss her passionately. She also responded the same way.

Her hands moved towards Rahul’s dick and she unzipped his jeans and took his dick out and started to stroke it. Rahul held her boobs and kept pressing them gently.

He then removed one silicon sticker and started to suck his hot newlywed wife’s nipples. She got aroused and started to rub her pussy. Rahul then pushed her onto the sofa across the bed and made her in a doggy position to place his dick on her pussy.

Rahul then removed her panty which was wet and found out that her pussy was drenched with love juice.

“Put that fucking dick inside me. I was waiting since we went to the auditorium. I am so fucking horny since then.”

Rahul put his dick on the edge and rubbed it slowly, making all the juice stick on his dick. Along with this tease to her pussy, he also started to spank her ass slowly. Anju got hornier and caught his dick and put it inside herself.

Rahul slowly kept pushing his dick in and out. With this rhythm, he, without telling Anju, slid his thumb inside her ass with the help of juices. Anju was so engrossed with the sex that she was just enjoying the pain. She was unaware of where the pain was coming from. Rahul kept on fucking his wife’s pussy and thumbtack her asshole.

Anju left a lot of juice and fell naked on the sofa. Rahul picked her up in his arms and took her to bed and fell on her boobs. Rahul imagined that if Sahil had taken the photos from her phone, then they all must be having a fun time in their rooms and he must have shared it with others too.

After some time, Rahul woke up and saw the time. It was 3 pm and they both did not go for lunch and had each other instead. Then Rahul rushed and wore his dress and woke Anju up.

She woke up and sat in bed. Her naked body was fully red because Rahul was sleeping on it. One nipple was open and the other was covered with a silicon sticker.

Then she went like that to the washroom to wash her face and applied mild makeup. She wore the same black dress as chosen by her husband. But unfortunately, she couldn’t find her second nipple cover. So, with one nipple covered with a silicon sticker, she wore the dress and they were ready for the LAST MOMENT LUNCH.

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What would happen now as they were already late for lunch? There was no such thing as called canteen on the cruise. You have to come on time for meals or else you will miss it. Will Rahul and Anju get lunch? What more is scheduled for them tonight? To know, keep reading.

Your love and affection towards the story are very much helping me in writing my feelings out. Your comments make my words more creative and express this real event more realistically. Keep commenting below and send me your comments at [email protected]

Till the next part, all girls keep getting wet and all boys keep getting erect. Love you all.

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Hello friends, mera naam Rahul hai aur meri age 26 hai. Ye story mere aur meri cousin sister ke sex karne ke baare mein hai. Meri cousin ka naam Bhumika hai. Bhumika ki age 28 hai, aur uska figure 34-28-36 hai. Koi bhi uska figure dekh kar usko chodne ke baare mein sochne ko majboor ho jata hai.

Ab main apni story par aata hu. Ye baat 28th Oct. 2022 ki hai. Us din main apne ghar par tha, to mujhe Bhumika ka call aaya. Waise hamari zyada baat nahi hoti thi. Lekin us din uska phone dekh kar main confuse ho gaya, ki aaj Bhumika mujhe call kyun kar rahi thi. Fir maine phone uthaya, to wo boli-

Bhumika: Kaha ho, Rahul?

Me: Ghar par hu, didi.

Bhumika: Mujhe kuch kaam hai. Kya tum abhi mere ghar aa sakte ho?

Maine haa keh kar phone rakh diya, aur 10 minute baad thoda ready ho kar unke ghar chala gaya. Mujhe laga tha ki koi zaroori kaam hoga, isliye bulaya tha.

Uska ghar mere ghar ki back side mein jo gali hai usme tha. Maine uske ghar pahunch kar bell bajayi, aur usne door open kiya.

Tab usne normal lower aur t-shirt pehni thi. Jaisa uska figure tha, waisa proper dikh nahi raha tha. Wo normal dikh rahi thi.

Fir usne mujhe paani diya, aur wahi sofe par baith gayi. Mujhe aaj uske ghar par uncle-aunty dikhayi nahi de rahe the, to maine usse poocha-

Me: Uncle-aunty kaha hai?

Bhumika: Aaj mummy-papa ek retirement party mein gaye hai. Aur wo shayad kal hi wapas aayenge.

Me: Ok. Kya kaam tha didi, jiske liye aapne mujhe bulaya?

Bhumika: Oh, kaam koi aisa zaroori nahi tha. Bas yahi poochna tha ki mummy mujhe bol kar gaye hai ki aaj raat ko aapke ghar se kisi ko apne yaha sone ke liye bula lu. To maine socha pahle tujhe pooch lu, ki kya tum aaj raat hamare ghar so jaoge?

Me: Koi baat nahi, mujhe koi problem nahi hai aapke ghar sone mein. Lekin mujhe apni mummy ko batana padega.

Bhumika: Arre wo to main bol doongi aunty ko, ki aaj main ghar par akeli hu, to Rahul ko mere ghar bol dena sone ke liye.

Main mann hi mann khush ho raha tha, aur anjaan banne ka naatak kar raha tha. Tabhi Bhumika ne mere saamne meri mummy ko call mila diya.

Bhumika: Namaste aunty.

Mummy: Namaste beta.

Bhumika: Aunty aaj mummy-papa kisi function mein gaye hai. Aur wo kal aayenge. To aaj raat ko main ghar par akeli hu. To aap Rahul ko bol dena ki raat ko yaha hamare ghar so jaye.

Mummy: Koi baat nahi beta, Rahul so jayega aaj tumahare hi ghar. Main usko bol doongi.

Bhumika: Thank you aunty.

Fir Bhumika ne call kaata, aur meri taraf smile karte hue boli-

Bhumika: Theek hai ab, mil gayi permission?

Me: Haa ji theek hai.

Bhumika: Ab tumhe koi kaam hai ya free ho?

Me: Free hu, koi kaam nahi hai.

Bhumika: To tum 10 minute wait karo. Main tab tak naha kar aati hu.

Ab wo nahane chali gayi, aur main wahi sofe par baith kar newspaper padhne laga. Thodi der baad uski bathroom se awaaz aayi-

Bhumika: Rahul dekhna mere room mein shayad meri bra gir gayi hai. Mujhe bathroom mein mil nahi rahi.

Maine room mein jaa kar dekha to sach mein uski bra bed ke paas padi thi. Kya mast bra thi wo, bilkul waisi jaise porn movies mein sex karte hue girls daalti hai.

Me: Haa ji didi, yaha bed ke paas gir gayi hai aapse shayad.

Bhumika: Please mujhe utha kar dedo.

Me: Ok.

Fir main bra ko utha kar bathroom ke paas gaya, aur bola-

Me: Didi le lo apni bra.

To didi ne sirf hath baahar nikala, aur mujhse bra le li. Ek baar to mujhe laga tha ki aaj didi ko naked dekh loonga. Lekin didi ne sirf hath baahar nikaal kar bra le li, aur mujhe kuch nazar nahi aaya. Main firse sofe par jaa kar baith gaya.

Ab didi bhi naha kar baahar aa gayi, aur wahi sofe par aa kar baith gayi. Lekin ab usne jo top aur leggings pehne the, usme wo bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Top ki fitting itni zabardast thi, ki didi ke boobs aur kamar par poora chipak raha tha. Top ka neck bhi deep tha, to didi ke boobs bhi thode dikh rahe the.

Didi ko is dress mein dekh kar mere lund mein harkat hone lag gayi thi. Lekin main uska bhai tha, to isliye kuch kar bhi nahi sakta tha. Bas sirf dekh sakta tha. Baar-baar meri nazar uske boobs par jaa rahi thi.

Bhumika bhi ye notice kar rahi thi, aur shayad ye uske plan ka hissa tha ki main usko dekhu. Usne mujhe seduce karne ke liye hi aisi dress pehni thi. Fir Bhumika ek-dum se boli-

Bhumika: Kya dekh rahe ho baar-baar?

Me: Kuch nahi didi.

Bhumika: Acha! Kuch nahi dekh rahe?

Me: Nahi.

Bhumika: Shayad maine top galat pehan liya. Iski neck zyada deep hai.

Me: Nahi theek hai (maine ghabrate hue bola).

Bhumika: Kya theek hai? Tumhe acha lag raha hai ye top?

Main samajh nahi paa raha tha ki Bhumika kya chaahti hai. Usne mujhe uske boobs ko ghoorte hue pakad liya tha. Lekin ab mujhe lagne laga tha ki Bhumika ke mann mein kuch gadbad zaroor thi. Kyunki pehle usne mujhe apni bra dikhayi, aur fir top bhi deep neck ka daal kar mere paas baithi thi.

Me: Haa didi, acha hai. Aap to kuch bhi pehno sab acha lagta hai.

Bhumika: Acha ji? Itna notice karte ho mujhe?

Me: Haa, aap ho hi itne sundar.

Bhumika: Acha ji? Tumhe main sundar bhi lagti hu. Tabhi dekh rahe the mujhe?

Me: Haa ji.

Bhumika: Kya sundar lagta hai mera?

Me: Aap to saare hi sundar ho.

Bhumika: Lekin tum to sirf mere boobs ko dekh rahe the.

Bhumika ne jab ye direct bola, to main darr gaya. Kyunki mujhe laga ab ye baat meri mummy ko bata dengi.

Me: Nahi aisa nahi hai didi.

Fir Bhumika sofe se uth kar kitchen mein chali gayi. Wo samajh gayi thi ki main darr raha tha. Lekin uske dimag mein kuch aur hi chal raha tha. Fir wo kitchen se paani leker aayi, aur mujhe paani ki glass de kar bilkul mere bagal mein baith gayi sofe par.

Bhumika: Paani pee lo, darro mat.

Usne apna hath mere baalon mein ferna shuru kar diya. Wo mujhe normal karne ki koshish karne lagi.

Bhumika: Kya ho gaya tumhe? Paani lekar aayi thi, tum pee hi nahi rahe.

Maine paani ka glass table par rakh diya.

Bhumika: Chalo utho ab yaha se. Andar chalte hai room mein.

Fir usne mera hath pakda, aur mujhe room mein le gayi. Lekin main darr raha tha abhi bhi.

Bhumika: Tum bhi na pagal hi ho. Ladki itna open ho rahi hai, aur tum darr rahe ho.

Me: Lekin aap meri sister ho.

Bhumika: Chup! Aur ye didi didi bolna band karo ab. Mujhe pata hai tum kya dekh rahe the. Aur maine ye top jaan-boojh kar pehna tha tumhe dikhane ke liye. Lekin tum ho ki darr rahe ho. Lagta hai ki mujhe hi starting karni padegi.

Aur ye bolte hi usne mujhe pakda, aur kiss karne lag gayi. Sex to main bhi uske sath karna chaahta tha. To maine bhi usko pakad liya, aur kiss karne laga. Hum 10 minute tak kiss karte rahe, aur fir Bhumika boli-

Bhumika: Tab se naatak kyun kar rahe the shareef banne ka?

Me: Nahi main sach mein darr gaya tha.

Bhumika: Acha ab darr nahi lag raha?

Me: Nahi.

Bhumika: To ab kaam start kare?

Me: Haa ji.

Aur hum firse kiss karne lage, aur sath-sath main uske boobs bhi dabane laga.

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Niyota (nimantran): –

Uss lift wali ghatna ke baad Chanda Bai ko dekhne ka mera nazariya badal gaya. Aisa hone ka ek aur karan tha. Lockdown ke chalte bohut samay se main apni kisi bhi mahila dost se mil nahi paya.

Sadharanta har hafte main apni kisi na kisi mahila dost se milta aur hum khub kamuk maze karte. Meri mahila doston mein kuch married hai aur kuch unmarried. Meri bhi kamuk vaasna kayi dino se shaant nahi hui thi.

Aur iss beech Chanda Bai ki iss lift wali harqat ne mere andar ek vaasna ka jwalamukhi bhadka diya tha. Logo se Chanda Bai ke kadak mijaas ke bare mein maine suna tha. Isliye main koi bhi atpata kadam nahi uthana chahata tha.

Maine thaan liya ki puri tarha tassalli hone ke baad hi main apni taraf se koi kadam uthaunga. Main dekh raha tha ki agar firse main aur Chanda Bai akele mein mile to woh kya harqat karti hai. Par aisa koi mauka nahi mila kuch dino tak.

Jab bhi main aur Chanda Bai aamene saamne aate ya lift mein hote to aur bhi koi na koi humare irrd girrd hota. Hum sirf ek dusre ko dekhte aur muskurate hue dua salam karte. Uske aage koi baat nahi kar pate.

Iss beech ek din maine socha ki apni scooty saaf kar lu. Usse shuru karke bhi dekh lu kyoki lockdown ke chalte bohut dino se woh ek hi jagah khadi thi. Main dopahar mein apni scooty saaf karne gaya. Meri scooty building ke jiss parking mein thi waha koi zyaada aata jata nahi tha.

Main neeche jhuk ke scooty ke pahiye ke paas safai kar raha tha. Tabhi ek aahat hui aur maine uss our dekha. Mujhe scooty ki seat aur handle ke beech ki jagah pe ek mahila ka paau dikha. Uss mahila ne paau mein payal pehni thi.

Meri nazar dhire dhire paau ke panjo se upar ki taraf ja rahi thi. Main thoda achanmit tha. Kyoki gehue rang ki woh mast masal taange kafi upar tak bilkul nangi thi. Aur to aur unpar ek bhi baal nahi tha ekdum mulayam sapat twacha thi.

Pidliyon ke upar jab ghutno par nazar pohochi to woh kapdo se dhaki hui thi. Par ek paau scooty ke stand pe rakha tha aur dusra paau zameen pe tha. To unke beech ke fasle mein se bhari hui chikni jaangh ka thoda sa hissa dikh raha tha.

Bohut dino baad aisa nazara dekh kar meri nazar wahi atak ke reh gayi. Main uss bhari hui chikni jaangh ko dekhte hue kho sa gaya. Tabhi ek pyari si aawaz sunke mere hosh thikane aaye, “Saheb main kuch madad karu kya aapki.”

Maine choukte hue upar dekha. Chanda bai ek nathkhat si muskaan dete hue meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Uss din Chanda Bai ne saree pehni hui thi. Aur hamesha ki tarha usne saree ko upar uthake apni kamar mein kos liya tha.

Isliye uski woh masal tange ghutno tak nangi dikh rahi thi. Maine thoda hadbadte hue usse kaha, “Nahi nahi Chanda Bai main karlunga.” Iss par Chanda Bai bohut hi kamuk aawaz mein boli, “Kya saheb, aap mujhe itna madad karte ho. Par mere ko zara bhi mauka nahi dete aapki seva karne ki.”

Main ab bhi jhuk kar scooty ka pahiya saaf kar raha tha. Par Chanda Bai ki or dekh raha tha. Chanda bai thoda aage ko hui aur stand pe rakhe apne paau pe pura jhuk gayi.

Uska ek mamma uske ghutno par dab gaya aur dusra mamma hawa mein jhul raha tha. Iss wajhase uska blouse ka gala thoda khul gaya. Aur mujhe uske mammo ke beech ki gali ka deedar hone laga. Pehle nangi masal tange aur ab kase hue mamme.

Unki mast gehri gali aur uspar Chanda Bai ki kamuk pyari aawaz. Inn sab se mere lund mein harkat hone shuru hogayi aur woh kadak hone laga. Uss din maine shorts pehne the aur andar underwear nahi pehna tha.

Isliye jab lund kadak hone laga to uska shape shorts mein se dikhne laga. Chanda bai bhi jhuki hui thi aur uska chehera mere kamar ke samne tha. Meri nazar uske mamme ki gali se hatke uske chehere pe gayi.

Maine dekha ki woh mere shorts ke andar bane ubhar ko dekh rahi thi. Uske chehere pe ab bhi ek nathkhat muskaan thi. Jab usne meri or dekha aur ye jaan liya ke maine usse apne lund ke ubhar ko ghurte hue dekh liya tha.

To woh hadbadate hue boli, “Saheb, main woh. Aapse woh…kuch kaam hai to. Woh aap mujhe mauka denge to….” Maine usse apne haton se rukne ka ishara diya aur kaha, “Arey Chanda Bai thoda aaram se. Theek se batao kya bolna chahati ho?”

Chanda bai ne ek gehri saas li. Gehri saas lene se uske sene ka chadhav aur utar saaf nazar aaya. Kya mast upar neeche hue the uske mamme. Chanda bai boli, “Saheb aap aaj shyam mere room pe chai pine aaiye na. Mujhe aapse kuch baat karni hai. Lift mein aate jate aapse khulke aur der tak koi baat nahi ho pati.”

Maine usse badi masumiyat se kaha, “Arey Chanda Bai to abhi bata do kya baat karni hai. Main to yahi hu sunn lunga tumhari baat.”

Chanda bai boli, “Nahi, saheb, yaha nahi. Woh to maine aapko dekha to apna kaam chhodke ye puchne aayi ki aapko koi madad to nahi chahiye na. Aur mujhe jaldi se apne kaam pe bhi lautna hai. To abhi puri baat nahi bata paungi. Kyoki baat thodi lambi hai. Aap krupaya mere room pe aaiye na shayam ko. Aur mere haat ki bani chai bhi pilijiye. Mujhe bhi achha lagega aapki thodi khidmat karke.”

Itna sab kehke Chanda Bai firse meri taraf ek nathkhat muskaan dete hue mere jawab ka intezaar karne lagi. Maine usse kaha, “Theek hai Chanda Bai. Main pakka aapke room pe aaj shyam aajaunga. Tab aapko jo bhi mujhse baat karni hai aap kar lena.”

Chanda bai ekdum khush hogayi uski muskaan aur khil gayi. Usne kaha, “Shukriya saheb, aap 5:30 ke aaspaas pakka mere room pe aana. Main aapka intezar karungi. Ab main chalti hu turant apna kaam nipta leti hu. Fir apne room pe jake aapki khidmad ki tayyari karti hu.”

Itna kehke Chanda Bai mudke jane lagi. Main uski badi chaudhi gaand ko matakte hue dekh raha tha. Woh bhi apni badi gaand kuch zyaada hi matka ke chal rahi thi. Thodi dur jane ke baad woh piche mudke mujhe dekhne lagi.

Shayad usse bhi dekhna tha ki main uski matakti chaudhi gaand ko dekh raha hu ya nahi. Usne mujhe usse dekhte hue dekha aur ek nathkhat si muskaan deke bye ka ishara karke chali gayi.

Main bhi thoda sochne laga ki shyaad dono jagah aag lagi hai. Tabhi to Chanda Bai itna lalcha rahi hai mujhe. Aur to aur mujhe milne bhi bulaya hai. Maine socha chalo chalke dekhte hai kya khidmad karna chahati hai Chanda Bai.

Main jald kisi pe vishwas nahi karta aur aise mamlo mein to bilkul bhi nahi. Kya pata koi kisi jhamele mein fasakar blackmail na kare mujhe paiso ke liye. Isliye maine plan banaya.

Jab main uske ghar jaunga to apne phone mein camera recording shuru kardunga. Taki agar woh mujhe fasane ki chakkar mein ho to uski sari kartoot record hojaye aur woh mujhe fasa na sake.

Chanda bai to apni gaand matka ke chali gayi. Aur main apne tane hue lund ko bina shaant kiye hi scooty ki safai puri karke ghar chala gaya. Mere mann mein laddu futt rahe the. Ye sochke ki aaj shayad kuch kamuk maze karne milenge.

Par main ye bhi sochke thoda tension mein tha ki kuch gadbad na ho. Ya society mein kisi ko pata na chale. Aakhir Chanda Bai ek shadishuda housekeeping staff thi. Koi kuwari aurat nahi.

Main hamesha apni mahila dosto ke liye fiqkr karta hu khas karke shadishuda. Aur dhyaan rakhta hu ki meri wajahse unhe apne ghar ke sambandho mein koi taqleef ya dikkat na ho.

Iss kahani ka agla bhaag padhiye aur janiye humari pehli mulakaat mein kya hua. Apna feedback zarur de [email protected].

Hi friends, thanks for your overwhelming response to my last story. I talked a lot with men and women who read ‘The Mature Women Affairs – Part 1.’ It was naughty and fun! Of late, I have met with many sexual encounters with mature females, so I am sharing my experience with you all. I hope you all like them.

You can reach me via my email/google chat at [email protected].

Shilpa Mami and I had super fun on those 2 days. On the 3rd day of the wedding, a nice curvy, mature lady handed me her number. She asked me to call her once I was done banging Shilpa mami. I was confused about who is she.

Later I inquired. She was Mithila, the bride’s chachi (aunt). She is 5.7″, with broad dark brown hair, a wheatish complexion, a 36d-34-36 stats, and a charming persona. I was falling for these mature women. I couldn’t resist and called her.

A very sweet voice said hello. My eyes started searching for her in the lawn area where all the guests were chatting. I couldn’t find her, “You don’t have to find me. I am in your heart. Slow down. I can hear your heartbeats”. I started laughing, as she was very charming.

We started talking on the phone, and I asked her to meet me. She asked me to meet her at the outgate of the resort. Walking towards the outgate, I received a call from Shilpa mami. She wanted to go to the beach for water sports and, before that, a nice fuck session.

She was very horny. I could listen to her moans while she was fingering her pussy. I was in a soup, whom to attend first. Then I called Mithila and said, “Shilpa wants to go for water sports. I will meet you in the afternoon.”

I met Shilpa. We had a super steamy short, wild fucking session under the shower and did water sports. Around 3.30 pm, I returned to the resort and called Mithila. She asked to meet on the terrace as everyone would be in their rooms. Mithila was a sexy woman wearing a nice casual white floral one-piece.

She had short black hair, stood with a warm smile, and hugged me nicely. Oh my god, her perfume was super amazing. We looked into each other’s eyes for a while and then giggled.

Me: So, Miss Mithila, you are spying on me?

Mithila: Naah, but all I could see was a charming young man paying his duties to her mami, keeping her happy. So why not ask the charming man to share his love with me? (Giggling)

Me: Oh, I would be more than happy to do that.

Mithila directly pulled me closer and kissed me. Within no time, our lips were locked, and tongues entangled. My hands squeezed her butt cheeks, and her fingers pulled my hair. We had a nice lip lock of approximately 3-4 minutes. We separated our mouths to gather some breath.

Within seconds, she pulled me again, and we had a nice lip lock for the same duration. I ate all her lipstick, and my hair was fully tangled. We smiled at each other. I asked her if we should go to a hotel nearby and have fun. She happily said yes; her eyes sparkled, and I was excited.

It was my first time in such a situation, being approached by a mature with such amazing talent. I booked a deluxe room in a nearby hotel, and we started kissing deeply the moment we entered. We both were super hot and horny and were kissing like magnets.

Our lips were locked. I put my fingers under her panty and started playing with her clean-shaven super-soft pussy, which was already moist. She unbuttoned my shorts and held my hard dick in her warm, soft palms. We were in a moment of absence. We did not know what was happening. Just going with the flow.

I was softly playing with her clit and brushing her vaginal walls between my fingers. She was moaning softly, rubbing her ass on my groin and softly stroking my hot erection while we stood at the wall. I was licking and biting her ear lobes, neck and nape.

She was definitely in heaven. Then she came and loud moaned, “Aah fuck, you are very good at what you do. I love you.” After a few seconds, she turned towards me, kissed me, and went on her knees. She started blowing me slowly to my dick’s full length. I am sure she was a pro at giving blowjobs.

Her tongue was rolling on my red dick head and foreskin. It was a wonderful experience. I was enjoying this top-class blowjob and playing with her hair while she was enjoying eating my pre cum. It was a super amazing foreplay. We both were high on pleasure.

I pushed her onto the bed and started eating her erect light brown nipples. Oh my god, there were super soft. Imagining them now, I have an erection, out of the world. I was licking her nipples and squeezing her white cotton feel boobs. She was pushing my head on her nipples and moaning.

Giving me a hint that she loved my act. She was stroking my erect dick with her right hand. Turn by turn, I was eating both her nipples and rubbing her clit with my thumb. Her moans went louder. There she had a huge, huge orgasm. Her whole body shivered with juices flowing through her pussy.

I kept fingering her. We both were drenched in sweat, and our bodies were warm as fuck. After a few seconds, she came to her senses and gave me a small blowjob. She came over to me and guided my thick hot red dick in her pussy, and started riding me slowly.

“Oh, fuck baby, yes, I love it. You are so good. I was squeezing her yummy boobs and playing with her nipples, which made her moans even louder. After a few minutes, we changed position and started doggy style. I could see her white boobs and big erect nipples swaying back and forth.

I banged her wonderful pussy. I spat on her ass hole and put my thumb in it. She screamed, “Fuck baby, I knew she licked both her being fucked, which went on for quite some time. Neither was she tired, nor was I. We switched to a missionary position.

I rammed her pussy faster and kissed her yummy lips, which were bleeding due to my bites. I was eating her nipples as well. We moaned, “Yes, babe, oh, fuck, fuck.”

Mithila: Babe, comes in me. I want your huge hot load in me, please. It’s been long since I have been fucked like this. Please, babe.

And in some time, we both came together, and our bodies shivered, and we hugged each other. After some time, we laughed, kissed, and hugged on the bed. We got ready and reached the wedding resort.

She asked me that she would postpone her flight tickets, stay back and let her mother and father-in-law leave for their home town. Even I postponed my flight tickets. And another 3 days, we were together only fucking at the private beach villa we booked.

Sometimes on the beach, sometimes in a sun bed, pool, jacuzzi, bed, shower, almost everywhere. We had super fun and planned to meet this monsoon in Goa, the same villa again.

Do revert with your views. Thank you, keep fucking. God bless you.

On Saturday morning, after taking a bath, I came to the room, wiping my body. I wrapped a lungi across without any briefs as it was hot summer. I sat bare-chested on the bed cross-legged and started going through my emails from the mobile.

The bedroom door opened, and Saanvi came in and said, “What is my naughty Mama doing early in the morning.”

Saanvi is my elder sister Mamata’s only daughter, aged around 25, and she recently got married. Her dad passed away when she was 10. I was her guardian for her in all senses.  By the way, I am Rajesh, a 52-year-old man residing in Bangalore and owning a business.

I was surprised to see Saanvi wearing a white saree. Before marriage, she usually wore modern dresses like jeans and skirts during her college days. She had been to Ooty for her honeymoon and got back yesterday. She used to send her honeymoon pics on WhatsApp, and she used to share everything with me.

Smiling, I asked, “How was your honeymoon, sweetie.”

Saanvi jumped on the bed like a little girl, placing her head on my lap and laying on the bed. Looking up at me, she said, “It was dull. Amit was always on the mobile or laptop, always working. There was no honey. I missed you, Mama.”

I was in a fix. I was not wearing briefs under my lungi, and her head was dangerously close to my crotch. Trying to push her head a bit away by caressing her forehead, I said, “Don’t joke, Sweetie. Why did you miss this old man?”

Instead of moving her head away, Saanvi turned towards me and placed it directly on my crotch. Looking at me, she said, “Who said you are an old man? You look like a bull to me. Look at your hairy chest and your manly boobs. Amit has got a flat chest and is a hopeless romantic.”

Saanvi’s saree pallu had moved away from her bosom, revealing her white blouse. I was shocked to see her nipples protruding from the thin blouse material. Her brownish areolas were visible. She might have skipped wearing a bra because of the summer heat.

My cock stirred and was getting hard. The gap between the blouse and saree top was bare. Her flat stomach, along with her navel, was making it worse for me. Surely my little Saanvi had blossomed into a woman from a girl. Marriage and honeymoon had done wonders to her body.

Her breasts were popping out from the top of the blouse. Her B-cup tits were bigger than before. Saanvi had worn a tight blouse. Hooks were struggling to hold up. I saw her cleavage flesh between the four hooks.

My cock was erect now and was poking Saanvi’s left cheek. I was disgusted with myself for getting aroused seeing my daughter like Saanvi’s body. I tried to push her face away. Saanvi looked at me wide-eyed and asked, “Is something wrong, Mama?”

“No, nothing, Saanvi,” I said, embarrassed.

“No, something is wrong. Are you aroused, Mama?” Saanvi asked with the same innocence as she would talk with me. Little did she know that her Uncle was prying on her body and got hard.

I stammering said, “No, no. My legs are getting cramped. Will you please get up?”

“You are lying, Mama. I felt your thing poking in my face, and your face was saying me that you are aroused. What made you get hard?” Saanvi asked with a mischievous smile.

I was at a loss for words and tried to get pushing her away. But Saanvi nuzzled her face on my groin, feeling my hardness and asked, “Can I see it, Uncle?”

“WHAT?” I was horrified at her unusual request.

“I asked if I could see your Ding-Dong, Uncle,” Saanvi said shamelessly. She usually calls me Uncle whenever she wants something from me. She used to bug me for ice cream or chats. But what she was asking now was unimaginable.

“Your Mom (My sister) and Aunty (My wife) should be missing you, Sweetie. Please go,” I said with desperation.

“They both went to market. Will you show me, or should I help myself, Uncle?” Saying Saanvi tried to part my lungi folds. Holding her tiny hands, I said, “Please behave yourself. Do you know what you are asking for, Saanvi? You are married and not a small kid anymore.”

“Yes, I am a woman, not a girl now. I have seen only Amit’s dick and am curious to see what yours looks like. You trained me in everything, be it studies or sports. Why didn’t you teach me about sex and prepare me for marriage life? All I am asking is to see your dick,” Saanvi said.

I wanted to scold Saanvi, but I knew she would start crying, which I didn’t want. Shrugging my shoulders, I said, “What has gotten in you today? You want to see it, right? Ok, see it.”

Saanvi quickly parted my lungi, and my cock popped out. The foreskin was pulled back, revealing a mushroom head dripping pre-cum. Saanvi looked at it with fascination and asked without looking up, still staring at my cock, “Naughty Uncle, you are not wearing underwear. Does it get longer, Uncle?”

“I don’t know,” I said helplessly.

Saanvi: When I saw it last time, it was much bigger.

I was shocked to hear her. I ask, “When did you see me nude?” As she said, it was true. My cock was only half erect to 6 inches.

Saanvi looking into my eyes, said, “When you were pumping Nandini aunty in your bedroom a few months back. You went on and on for one hour. I was fingering myself the whole time peeping through your door.”

“What? You watched me and your aunty having sex. I should talk to your mother about you. Now you have seen it, leave now,” I said, getting angry.

“No, I am not leaving until it gets fully hard. Shall I hold and make it hard, Uncle?” Saanvi said with a naughty smile.

Before I could answer, Saanvi sat on her knees between my stretched legs and caught my cock at the base firmly. My cock throbbed, feeling her soft, warm hand, and I got fully erect, dripping copious amounts of pre-cum. The cum dripped down to her palm wetting her fingers.

“OMG! Now it is fully hard. Isn’t it, Uncle? Saanvi asked, looking at her cum stained hand. I nodded helplessly.

Saanvi slid her hand up and down my cock. Because of lubrication, her hand glided on my sensitive skin effortlessly. As she was kneeling, her saree pallu was lying on the bed like an orphan showing her cleavage to my hungry eyes.

The blouse had sagged due to her breasts’ weight, and her young tits were trying to pop out from the blouse’s confines. Unmindful of me staring at her breasts, Saanvi was slowly jerking my cock, and her breasts were jiggling due to her hand movements.

I felt like inserting my hands into her blouse and feeling her young breasts, but I restrained myself.

I came to my senses when I heard Saanvi saying,” You are leaking too much. Are you too horny, Uncle? Shall I help you relieve?” I tried to push her holding her shoulders, but she resisted and held my cock more firmly.

When she moved to make room for herself, my hand slipped from her shoulders and landed on her boobs. My big palms gripped her breasts and found them very firm. The Uncle in me was telling me to remove my hands, but the horny devil in my mind was saying otherwise.

Unknowingly I pressed both her boobs and heard Saanvi moaning, looking at me. Saanvi wiping the pre-cum from the tip using her thumb, said,” How long I waited for this Uncle. Please press them harder.”

My hands squeezed Saanvi’s rock-hard boobs, my thumb searching for the nipple. After finding it, my thumb rolled her nipples and sensed her getting hard. Saanvi was jerking my cock furiously, which was fully drenched with my cum making her palm slippery.

Looking at me with sweat running down, Saanvi asked, “Don’t you want to see my tits, Uncle?” Lust had taken over my brain. I inserted my hands in her blouse and caught her nude breasts in my palm. My thumb started fiddling with her nipples which were sharp and pointy.

Saanvi was biting her lower lip, trying to control her emotions. I closed my eyes, enjoying feeling her breasts’ flesh warmth and my cock being jerked by a warm young hand. I felt my cock sucked and opened my eyes. I saw Saanvi sucking my head. I felt like I was in heaven.

Gripping her boobs firmly, I pressed them harder, and her blouse hooks gave away. One by one, blouse hooks were torn, and blouse flaps fell apart, exposing Saanvi’s twin mangoes. Cupping her breasts freely in my palm, I pressed them as I wished.

Saanvi was moving her mouth up and down my cock making it wet with her saliva and juices. For five minutes, neither of us spoke and were busy feeling and enjoying each other treasures.

I saw Saanvi removing her mouth from my cock, and fell on my tummy with her back on the bed. My hands were still pressing and feeling her boobs. Rolling her eyes up at me, Saanvi said, “Amit would have cum by now. I am very much horny like you. Please do something, Uncle.”

Saanvi took my right hand and slid it down to her navel, where her saree knot was tucked under her petticoat. I understood her intention and pulled the saree folds from her tummy. The saree was lying like an orphan in disarray. I found the petticoat cord. Untying it, I pushed it down her thighs.

Saanvi pussy was nude before me, as she was not wearing panties. I saw triangular bushy hair covering her womanhood which was moist by her juices. Saanvi placed my hand on her mound and pressed it. My middle finger was dipped in her moist slit feeling her wetness.

Saanvi spread her legs wide, opening up her pussy. My finger slid into her pussy which was burning hot. Her inners tried to grip my finger, not letting me pull out. She was thrashing her legs in ecstasy. Pushing my finger to three knots, I found her cunt tight for my finger.

I wondered if she could take my thick cock inside her if she allowed me. I felt bad about myself thinking about that. What we did till now and doing now was bad enough. But I couldn’t control myself, pushed my other finger inside her started finger fucking her.

Saanvi lifted her buttocks off the bed, trying to take my fingers deep inside her. As I was bending a bit, my chest was above her face. Saanvi kissed my hairy chest, found my nipple, and started sucking it. My whole body was on fire as she sucked my nipple tenderly.

My fingers moved in and out of her pussy, making a sound. Both my nipples were being sucked by the naïve horny Saanvi. I lost my senses when she was licking and sucking my nipples like a baby. Saanvi was murmuring as she sucked me. My earth came shattering down as I heard her calling me Mama.

Being a responsible Uncle, I should have rejected her advances. Instead, I was using and abusing her. Pulling my fingers from her cunt, I pushed her head away from my chest. Saanvi sitting on her heels, looking confused, said, “What happened, Mama? Did I do something wrong?”

“No, Sweetie. Sorry, I got carried away seeing your body. We should stop right now. Please go and see if your mom has returned from the market,” I said, covering my shrinking cock with my lungi.

Saanvi looking heartbroken, got up. Standing before me, and said, “Look what you have done to me, Uncle. You ignited the fire in me and are deserting me. Look at my cunt. See how it is throbbing for your mouth and dick. Please do something, or else I will go mad?”

Saanvi brought her crotch close to my face. Saanvi’s feminine fragrance emitting from her pussy was blowing into my nose. Her bottom lips were dangerously close to my lips. Saanvi pushed her slit to my mouth. I couldn’t resist.

I licked her slit from bottom to top, tasting her juice from her pussy lips and found it intoxicating. Wanting to taste more of her, stretching my tongue, I licked her outer labia. Saanvi’s body shivered when I did that. Holding my head and pressing my face to her pussy.

She said,” Lick it, suck it, Uncle. See how your Sweetie’s cunt is pouring her sweet juice for you. Cool my pussy fire, and I will blow you till you cum. I won’t bug you to fuck me. We can enjoy oral sex.”

Without answering her, spreading her lips with my fingers, I was sucking and lapping up her juices, flowing freely as she had an orgasm just now. I tongue fucked her for a few minutes inserting my tongue into her love hole. Saanvi’s legs trembled as I did that, so I grabbed her right ass cheek to hold her steady.

I saw her clit waiting for me at the top of her lips, moved my mouth up and began tonguing it. Saanvi’s clit was like a small bud, and she screamed when I sucked her clit like I sucked the nipple. Luckily I had not yet opened window shutters for our neighbours to hear her screams.

Clutching her ass tightly in my right hand, I started fingering her pussy with my right hand middle finger. Juices were gushing out of her pussy when I finger fucked her pussy and dripping down her thighs. I sensed her body shivering again. I knew she had had another orgasm due to my finger fuck.

Saanvi had griped my hair to balance herself from falling. I let her enjoy her orgasm while I enjoyed lapping her juices. My face was smeared with her cum, and it was sticky. Saanvi regained herself and heard her saying, “That was awesome, Uncle. I had three orgasms in a row. It’s my turn to please you now.”

Saanvi sat down, taking my lips off her pussy. Holding my face, she kissed me on my cheeks, tasting her cum.  Cleaning my face of her juices, she crushed her lips on mine and began kissing me. She pushed her tongue into my mouth. I couldn’t help sucking her tender tongue.

Saanvi’s saliva was very sweet to me. We exchanged our saliva, making our cheeks wet again. I was sucking her tongue and soft lips, which turned red due to my sucking. We kissed each other like two horny dogs in heat. After a few minutes, I heard my wife calling Saanvi’s name.

I was frightened hearing my wife’s voice and thought that she and my sister must be back. I pushed Saanvi and asked her to get dressed. Saanvi, who was still drowsy, looked blindly at me. She just had a torn blouse on her body and was naked down.

“You can’t wear a saree without a blouse. Take my T-shirt and track pants from the cupboard and go down,” I said worriedly.

Saanvi looking down at my cock said,” But Uncle, you are still hard. How can I leave you in this state?”

“I will take care of that, Sweetie. You leave now,” I said, wiping the sweat off her face.

Saanvi went to the cabinet, took out my shirt and tracks, and wore them. I saw her breasts jiggling inside the shirt due to the bra’s absence and sharp nipples trying to poke out, showing its presence. Saanvi came near me, bending down and licked my cock head, pulling her tongue out.

I saw her hanging boobs swaying inside the shirt. I felt like groping them but restrained myself. Holding my cock at the base, Saanvi licked my cock and got up and said,” I owe you one, Uncle. You can call me anytime, and I will come running to please you.” Saying she walked out of my room wriggling her ass.

I slumped on the bed, thinking about my past hour with my newly married niece.

Continued in the next part.

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My office crush Brinda then showed her most precious hidden gem. Her sweet, small, and tiny pink vagina (pussy).

Me: What’s this?

She said: It’s called ‘pussy’, a love tunnel or hole where every man finds peace and satisfaction.

I asked her if she had tried it before. She said no.

After the foreplay and sucking, my colleague wanted to go to the next level. She held my cock and sucked it which would act like a lube. She asked me to come close to her. Then she held my cock near her pussy and started rubbing it slowly on the pussy lips and labia.

Soft moans from both of us started. My cock was hard and I was also feeling high and great. Brinda was holding my cock and placed it at the entrance of her pussy hole and whispered –

She: Now, tell me how you are feeling?

I was on cloud 9. I couldn’t say a word and lost in the most pleasurable experience. She started pulling my cock with her hands to enter the pussy. She also advised me to push slowly.

I started following my beautiful colleague’s advice and started moving the cock inside her pussy. It was tight and she started crying in pain. But she told me to continue as the pain will reduce. She told me to apply some oil between the pussy and cock. I used coconut oil and a few drops near her pussy hole as instructed.

Now the cock movements started and she was crying in pain and pleasure. If you have watched ‘Tarzan X Shane’, you will understand how her instructions were.

Then she told me to pour some more oil and I obliged. My cock started entering the tight hole. Wow! What a feeling it was.

My cock tip entered my colleague’s pussy now and her pussy started oozing the virgin blood. The teenager in me was scared and was like, “What the hell!”

I told her about it. She said it happens during first-time copulation. She asked me to continue pushing my cock inside. Now the cock entered half of it and her pain reduced. Her legs were shivering with pleasure. Then she came close and whispered –

She: How are you feeling?

I said: It’s hot and warm.

I could feel her tight pussy lips on my cock and I was feeling out of the world. Now Brinda told me to move everything inside her. I started moving it slowly and steadily as I didn’t want to hurt her. Finally, the cock had entered my office crush’s virgin pussy and it was an amazing feeling. The cock was deep inside her and resting inside her. I whispered –

Me: What are we doing?

She whispered: It’s called ‘virgin love’. Don’t move or shake. I want to remember this feeling forever.

6.5-inch cock for a virgin is painful and also pleasurable. Soon, she was ready and started moving the cock inside and out at a slow pace. We both started enjoying our first sex for a while and I came after 15 minutes. I had to pull it out as I felt some water coming out. Precaution is better than pregnancy.

We both were exhausted and sleeping next to each other to calm ourselves. Then we both kissed and slept naked.

We woke up around 10:30. No sun, the temperature was always low and the weather was cold. I hugged her and kissed her with a ‘good morning’. Her face was glowing like she applied something to her face. However, it was due to on first virgin sex session.

We spend two days in Ooty to visit all the possible places and at night, we had same sex sessions.

What is more important in life? It is to have a partner in crime who can explore the world with never-ending love.

We both started hanging around like married couples. No one suspected. We started moving away from Ooty and headed back home due to an emergency work. After reaching home, we met again for a quick fuck session. I tried anal, oral play, and role play.

(Your partner should be understanding when you are in love with her. She was really crazy about me. She wanted to explore all possible things before marriage.)

We also tried a quick sex session during a long drive inside the car. It was really risky but public sex was fun. We both sucked and masturbated inside the car on the highway.

We were crazily exhausted. The sex drive can make you do anything. When the pussy has its virginity, it is like a lock. The lock cannot stay away for long from the key and vice versa.

Then we started dating each other and the sex part was always there when needed.

Boys must have experienced it when you start dating after fucking a virgin girl. There will be cuteness, long drives, trips, fuck sessions and these things never end until some twist takes place. Once you taste a cock or pussy, you have all kinds of planning in mind about how do we get another time together. You will be all the time on call or text or doing some kinky plays while working. The fun never ends.

I know it’s kind of Gyan, but expressing it so that each one of the readers can go back to memories and feel naughty about how life was and how is life now. It’s never too late or early to date, fuck, and enjoy. We all need to keep the spice of life sparkling with activities.

The next part will be very interesting and will tell you how we dated and explored our bodies. And how we had sex and pleasure with romance.

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I came down to the living room wearing a shirt and lungi. I saw my wife and my sister busy in the kitchen cooking lunch. Saanvi was having breakfast and winked at me. I sat opposite Saanvi and began having my breakfast which was served on the table.

I saw Saanvi getting up, holding her plate. She came and sat on my right-hand side chair. Keeping her head down, she whispered, “Did you take care of your dick, Uncle?” I had to admire this young girl’s guts. Sitting in my house before my wife and her mother, she talked about my erection.

Without answering her, I had my breakfast. Saanvi dropped her free left hand down to my thighs and caressed my crotch on the lungi. My cock, subdued a bit, got hard again to her warm touch. Saanvi’s fingers parting my lungi, went into my brief waistband and caught my cock.

I was horrified at her daring attempt to grab my cock so openly. I whispered, “Please, Saanvi, leave it and have your food. What will Mamata think of me if she sees us like this?”

“Do you think I am a fool? My hand is under the table. My mom or aunty should bend to see what I am doing, which they won’t. My cunt is burning again. Will you please finger me while I play with yours?” Saanvi said with the same sexy horny tone which she used to seduce me in the bedroom.

Not wanting to disappoint her, stretching my left hand, I inserted it in her tracks, and my hand landed on her pussy. Saanvi was still not wearing panties, and I found her pubic hairs moist with her cum. I rubbed her lips, and my thumb was playing with her clit.

Saanvi was moving her hand up and down my cock, her palm getting lubed by my pre-cum. I saw my sister Mamata coming to serve and tried to pull out my hand. But Saanvi closed her thighs, trapping my hand. I wondered at her courage, playing with my dick in front of her mother.

Bending my head, I ate my breakfast silently. After finishing, I looked helplessly at Saanvi, who removed her hand from my briefs and covered it with my lungi. She allowed me to remove my hand from her tracks. Looking at me, she said loudly, “I will be waiting for your call, Mama.”

Her mom asked from the kitchen, “For what, Saanvi.”

“Mama and I have some unfinished business to complete, which we started when you guys went out. I was reminding him, or I can’t sleep the whole night, Amma.” Saanvi said, smiling naughtily at me.

“Are you planning to sleep here today, Sweetie?” Mamata asked her daughter.

“Yes, Amma. Amit will be coming only next week from Mumbai. So I want to spend some time with Mama and Aunty,” Saanvi said, biting her lower lip.

I went to the common bathroom, washed my hand in the basin and had an urge to piss. Without bothering to lock the door, I lifted the seat cover, pulling out my cock from the briefs parting the lungi. Holding my cock I started to pee into the commode.

I felt a body pressing my back, and a soft hand caught hold of my cock. Shocked, I turned and saw Saanvi pressing her breasts against my back and smiling at me. ”What is this, Saanvi? My wife and your mom are nearby, and the door is open too.”

“Don’t worry, Uncle, I have locked the bathroom door. I badly wanted to see your dick again,” Said Saanvi spraying my piss all over the commode like a little girl playing with the Holi gun.

I stood still, dropping my hand while I released my piss. After it reduced to a dribble, Saanvi shook my cock to allow the last few drops of piss to come out as we men do. I wondered what she had learnt of men in such a short duration of marriage.

Saanvi came in front of me and cleaned my cock using the spray gun. My cock had shrunk a bit due to the cold water. Saanvi, bending, took my cock and began sucking it like a lollipop. I tried to push her head away, but she was not ready to leave my cock. She was slurping on my cock, wetting it with her saliva.

Her shirt top had sagged down, showing her hanging boobs. Wanting to teach her a lesson, I inserted my right hand into her shirt from the top and caught her one boob. My left hand dipped into her track waistband and cupped her pussy. I was squeezing her breast and pussy hard.

She was moaning with my cock in her mouth. I pressed her pussy mound instead of fingering her, and I knew it was paining her a lot. Saanvi taking her mouth from my cock, standing, said, “It hurts, Uncle. Do it gently, please.”

“How do you want me to do Saanvi like this?” I said. I removed my hand from her boob and pussy pushed her against the tiled wall. I pulled her tracks down, exposing her hairy pussy. Holding my cock I rubbed my cockhead on her slit, smearing it with her juices.

“Yes…yes….Please fuck me, Mama,” Saanvi said, hugging my neck firmly.

Hearing the word Mama, I stopped rubbing her pussy and said, “It’s too much, Saanvi. Control yourself, or else your married life will be over before it starts if someone comes to know about us. Have patience, Sweetie.”

Saanvi looked at me and, understanding, said, “Yes, you are right, Mama. I got carried away because my husband couldn’t satisfy me like you did with your mouth. I want to have your cock in me. Please don’t say no, Mama.”

“Sorry, Sweetie, we can’t have sex. Maybe I will try to satisfy you orally as I did before. Please don’t ask me for more than that. It will be incest, and I can’t show my face to my Akka (Elder sister in Kannada) if I have sex with you. Hope you understand,” I explained, and she listened.

I saw a tear in her eye, saw her pulling her tracks up and went out without speaking. I felt very bad for her. I came out and went upstairs to my room and started working on my project on my laptop. Two hours passed, and I called for my wife, asking for coffee.

Ten minutes later, I heard the door open and close again. I saw Saanvi holding a cup, wearing a white T-shirt and matching skirt up to her knees. She used to wear jeans and skirts during her college days. Saanvi handed me the coffee cup.

Sipping the coffee, I said, “I asked Nandu (My wife) to bring. Why did you bother to come up, Sweetie.”

“Why, Uncle, shouldn’t I have come?” Saanvi said, almost in tears.

“No, Sweetie, I thought you wanted to sleep and rest in the afternoon,” I said.

“How can I sleep with your dick image roaming in my mind. My cunt is aching for our lips, and my tits want your hands again on them,” Saanvi said, smiling now. “Please go, Sweetie. I have work to finish,” I said.

Saanvi lifting her skirt and pulling the panties down, baring her pussy said, “Please suck me for a few minutes. My cunt is burning like hell. Cool it with your tongue and douse out the fire, Uncle.”

I saw her pubic hair moist and cum dripping. Saanvi gripping my hair pulled my head down to her crotch. Seeing the bedroom door locked, I licked her pussy lips for a few seconds, removed my mouth said, “Now leave, Sweetie.”

Saanvi, almost in tears, said, “I want much more, Mama. I want you to suck my pussy and clit. And I want you to finger me while sucking me. I want you to torture my tits with your hand and mouth.”

“Then I will have to spend the whole day and night with you to do all that,” I said.

“You can do all that leisurely in the night. Now lick and suck my pussy, Mama,” Saanvi begged me. I wondered what she was talking of the night. I knew she wouldn’t leave until she got what she asked for. Keeping the laptop to the side, I pulled her on the bed.

Saanvi fumbled with my lungi, inserted her hand in my briefs and, pulling my flaccid cock began to jerk me. I started to lick her cheeks, nose and chin. My hand moved inside her shirt and squeezed her mangoes on the bra. My lips went to her ears, licked her ears and sucked her earlobes.

Saanvi’s shoulders were moving as I sucked both her earlobes. I moved a bit down and licked her neck. Removing one hand from her boob, I moved her shirt arm up. Lifting her arm. I licked her armpit from bottom to top. She had sparse hairs under her armpit.

“Hhmmm…Mama, you are tickling me. I like it. Please, lick more, uncle,” Saanvi moaned, jerking my cock furiously. It was hard again in her warm hand. I lifted her shirt, tucking it in her bra straps. I pulled the bra cups above her breasts. Saanvi’s twin treasures popped out.

I saw her nipples hard like a pencil tip. Cupping her right breast in my left hand, brought my mouth to her nipple and bit it. My right hand moved down to her pussy, inserted two fingers inside her and started finger fucking her.

Now Saanvi was enjoying herself, moving her pussy towards me to take my fingers deep in her. Holding her nipple between my teeth, I tried to pull it out. It got stretched like rubber.

“It hurts, Uncle. Bite as much as you want. I am cumming,” Saanvi said and sensed her body trembling with her impending orgasm. Her pussy was flooded with her cum wetting my fingers. It was like hot lava coming out of a volcano. Her pussy overflowed, dripped down her ass cheeks and was staining the sheets.

I was trying to take her whole boob into my mouth, which I couldn’t. But my teeth were leaving their marks on her tender boob flesh. I knew I would leave love bites on her tits, but I didn’t care as she asked for it.

“Yes, bite, eat my tits, Uncle. They are for you. Enjoy them and give me the pleasure which Amit couldn’t give me on our honeymoon,” Saanvi was almost screaming. Luckily she had closed the door, or else my wife or her mother would have come up.

My fingers were fucking her pussy nonstop, making a sloshy sound. Seeing her right tit flesh red with my bites, I moved to her left breast and sucked it gently like a baby.

Saanvi, who had regained from her orgasm, asked, “Why are you so gentle now? Please do whatever you want, use and abuse them. But don’t say NO again, Mama.” And her hand was still jerking my cock idly.

“If you are satisfied, please go. Your mom will wonder what you have been doing in my room for so long. I don’t want her to come up and see us like this, Sweetie,” I said, taking my mouth off her boob. My fingers were also out of her pussy.

Saanvi looking down at her cunt said, “You haven’t yet sucked me, Uncle.”

“This is what I don’t like. If I give one, you ask for another,” I said.

“Please, Uncle, please. Suck me for a few minutes, and I will go,” Saanvi begged me.

I looked at her and pushed her on the bed. Pulling her panties from her knees, I made her lie on her right hand. I lay beside her in the opposite direction. My face was close to her mound, and my groin was near her mouth. I was lying on my left hand.

I wanted to suck her and get my cock sucked in the 69 position lying on top of her. I knew she would have trouble taking my thick cock inside her mouth. This way, at least should have control and take me as much as she wanted. I raised her left leg and made her rest her feet on the bed.

Her lips opened up, and my mouth dived into her pussy folds. Pushing my cockhead to her lips indicated to her what I wanted. Saanvi, understanding, took my cockhead in her mouth and started sucking it. My mouth was gorging all her juices which she had released a few minutes earlier.

I was getting addicted to her juice. I found it sweet compared to other ladies, maybe because of her young age or hormones. I sucked all her juices from her hot tunnel, and my mouth moved to her clitoris. I sucked that little bud flesh for a few minutes.

I didn’t finger her as I wanted her out immediately. I sensed Saanvi biting my cock, and I knew she would have another orgasm. I moved my lips to her burning love hole and began sipping her cum as she released.

This time her orgasm was much more than the last time, smearing my mouth and cheeks with her warm cum. After licking her clean, pulled my cock from her mouth and got up. I looked at Saanvi, who had closed her eyes and enjoyed the aftermath of her orgasm.

“Now leave. You got what you asked,” I pulled her up, holding her hand.

Saanvi got up, pulled the bra cup back on her treasures, and pulled her shirt down. She straightened her skirt, not bothering to wear panties and looked at me.

“What do you want now, Sweetie?” I asked.

Saanvi came closer and, holding my cock in her fist, said, “You gave me pleasure, but I didn’t give you any. Shall I suck till you cum, Uncle?”

“No worries, baby. I will take care of that,” I said, trying to get her hand off my cock. Gripping my cock firmly, Saanvi showing my cock said, “I know how your fingers fucks. I want to see how this fucks, Uncle.”

“Are you out of your mind? I already said that I wouldn’t have sex with you,” I said harshly.

“Are you afraid of your sister? I mean my mom. I am offering my body, and you are saying no. Maybe you are afraid of your wife or my mom,” Saanvi said.

I looked at her for a few seconds, deciding I said, “You want to get fucked right. Ok, I will fuck in front of your mom and my wife in the evening. Now leave.”

Saanvi looking shocked, said, “WHAT? Are you going to fuck me in front of Mom and Aunty? What are you planning, Mama? Foursome or orgy with me, your wife and your Akka?”

“I am not that desperate to have sex with my sister. And my wife will kill me if she comes to know of this. Now go. I got to work,” I said, pulling my cock from her hand.

“So you will take me in front of them without their knowing. I am already curious to know how you plan to do it,” Saanvi said in her girlish tone.

Pressing her tit and other hand cupping her mound, I said, “Leave that to me. You want to get fucked. I will fuck you. Wear the same dress, don’t wear a bra and panties and I will see you in the living room by 8 pm. Now GO.”

Saanvi picked up the coffee cup, walked to the door, looked back, opened the door and went out. My head was spinning on the events in the last few hours. Opening the laptop started working again, and my cock begged for release. I consoled it thinking of Saanvi’s tight young pussy waiting for me.

The story continues in part-3

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