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Kishen hears the men obliging and walking away. He picks up the sound of Usha’s thumping footsteps entering the room and the door closing.

Kishen keeps mum, realizing that his ordeal, albeit remotely pleasurable, is far from over.

“Remember this?” asks Usha. She approaches the bed, holding a stick, tapping it on the palm of her other hand.

Lifting his head to see what Usha holds, Kishen instantly recognizes the stick. It was one of his snare drumsticks from when he was in the school march band. He broke one of the sticks, rendering the pair useless. So Savi gave that unbroken stick to Usha to use as a teacher’s stick.

Kishen had always beamed with joy whenever Usha teacher used it to point to the board or discipline her students. She’d never been a strict teacher who hit her students. But still, she used to harmlessly strike them with it to keep them in place, as and when necessary.

Even Kishen got many such less strict and playful strikes from her with that stick. The sight of the stick took Kishen’s memory back to him witnessing Manoj sir being pleasured by pain.

The ladies saw Kishen’s dick starting to rise. He began mentally prepping to receive several lashes, not knowing how it would turn out. But to his surprise, Usha’s demeanour was of an overtly friendly erotic being. Standing before him with a naughty smile, she licked and mouthed the beaded tip of the stick.

She rubbed it over her nipple. Just then, Savi turned over to his side. Lovingly, she started feeling his nipples with her fingertips. Kishen was confused. It was not what he was expecting. He found it hard to switch from being aroused in anticipation of being dominated to being aroused the ‘normal’ way.

“Are you sorry for what you’ve done to Savi and Deepti aunty?” said Neetu in a sweet tone.

“Yes, yes. I am.”

“What else did you hurl at her?” Usha asks, running the beaded tip across his groin.

“I don’t want to think about that anymore, aunty,”

“No, we just want to know, that’s all…” Savi added.

“I don’t remember…”

“Try,” said Usha.

“Uh…femdom? Oh yes…I called her femdom whore….”

Before Kishen could close his mouth after his utterance, Savi locked his neck with a rear naked chokehold. Little did he realize in her spontaneity that his mother was wrestling him. Like a professional fighter, Savi managed to get under his torso and lock his head with the strong grip of the elbow pit.

With his one hand pinned by her leg, Kishen’s other hand struggled to have his neck released from the tight grip of her arm. “Where and when on earth did she learn such moves?” Kishen wondered in astonishment as he struggled to free himself.

“Struggling will only make it worse,” says Usha with a gangster-like tone.

Kishen obliged. Panting, he tries to understand what’s happening, stuck under his mother’s tight grip.

“Now, where were we?” Neetu asks.

“We were at what other abuse you hurled at Deepti,” says Usha. “What was it? Can you tell me again?”

Kishen stays mum trying to process what’s happening.

“Answer her,” says Savi, jerking her grip. “Femdome whore,” utters Kishen, realizing how hard his torso is pressed against his mother’s.

“Do you even know what that means? It means a whore to femdom. You weren’t hurling it at Deepti. You were subconsciously hurling it at yourself. And we will make you a femdom whore,” says Neetu.

Usha grabbed one of Kishen’s legs by his ankle and slowly moved it aside, spreading his bottom. “Good boy.”

Unable to turn his head in Usha’s direction, Kishen could only look at Neetu in the eye and gauge what Usha would do to him next. He could feel Usha blowing air mildly into his asshole. He suddenly felt the saliva-wet bead of his drumstick teasing the periphery of his hole and going in and out like solid droplets.

With every drop, Kishen’s tool began to stand as though the air was pumped through his hole. Focusing all his senses to nothing by his stimulated asshole, Kishen yearned for Usha to insert the stick deeper. But she continued to tease him.

Kishen was zoning into Usha’s anal teasing. Finding comfort in the cushion of his mom’s tits and tummy pressed against his back. Usha pushed the stick deep. He shrieked in pain.

“You thought this was going to feel good? It’s just going to be as good as it was for Deepti aunty, when you tried to plunder her bottom,” says Neetu.

Cautiously, Usha thrust the stick into his bottom with enough force to pain him without breaking his threshold. Soon, Kishen was getting used to the pain, drawing pleasure from it. Measuring him carefully, Usha slid in a finger, stretching his butthole and setting a new level for Kishen to draw pleasure from.

Neetu began roughly stroking his tool, distracting him from his penal stimulation. Kishen could only wish that his mother had locked him less firmly. He could only wish that Neetu stroked him tenderly in sync with Usha.

But no. He realized that ladies were deliberately trying to make him uncomfortable. Teasing him with just enough pleasure sensation to keep him going. In time, Usha’s thrusts began getting rougher. Not one but three of her fingers stretched Kishen’s hole.

He began to writhe in pain. He could no longer hedge against the pain with pleasure. For the first time, Kishen could feel the ugly side that Deepti and Savi had to endure in his beast mode.

“Please stop…”

Kishen could only beg with tears flowing through his eyes. His dick barely stood even as Neetu stroked it hard and rough. His face became pale from an apparent obstruction in blood flow to the head.

Just as ladies were sure, double sure, and triple sure he could not take it any more, they relieved him. Sliding off from his mother’s body, Kishen slumped chest-first on the bed. Exhausted and bearing a lingering pain in his butthole.   “It’s probably permanently damaged or stretched,” he thought in relief.

Fortunately or unfortunately, the pleasure-lined ordeal was far from over for Kishen. The ladies were uncompromising at the stance that he had to learn to control himself. Kishen was at the receiving end of hard hits from the drumstick and abuses. They slapped, spanked and spit at him at their whim.

His sore hole had to take up the bottle’s neck and, later, Neetu’s toes. Each of them even tried to fist him unsuccessfully. He was made to suffocatingly tongue fuck Usha’s anal hole. Idolizing Manoj sir and understanding Karma, Kishen took it all, aroused or not.

Carried away in their sadism, the ladies lit his dick on fire with alcohol, playfully, of course. They doused it down before it burnt him. They tied his body onto the chair with bedsheets. They tickled his feet to no end and motor-boated him till his suffocation threshold.

They blew cigarette smoke onto his face, one by one until he teared choking. Kishen regretted calling Deepti aunty a sadistic horny bitch. “Never will I put a woman through my aggression without being sure how much she can take,” he promised himself through the pleasure-teasing ordeal.

Whenever he got out of the line, they belted his bare ass, taking turns. At times, he was shocked, grossed and simultaneously aroused by their perversions. Usha and Neetu made him lick-n-sip the alcohol dripping from his mother’s butthole.

But he also thoroughly enjoyed it at times. He was made to sniff and lick their armpits and butt-dipped fingers. Kishen may not have enjoyed all of it. He still liked how he felt aroused being a vulnerable lab rat at their disposal. He discovered their armpits, under boobs, and groins exhibited distinct smells.

He made it a point to feast on their aromas one by one, taking all the time he needed. After what seemed like an eternity, Kishen couldn’t take it anymore. He’s had enough. He broke down crying when Neetu squeezed his head with her thighs as he lay with his neck hanging out from the edge of the bed.

The ladies knew at once that enough was enough. It was fun while it lasted. What transpired was a non-verbal ritual. The ladies sat cross-legged on the bed as they silently observed Kishen. He wept and released all his emotions and reactions to how he was being treated.

They kept observing him silently until his tears dried and until he was composed. Kishen looked at their eyes, and he could see pure apologetic compassion. Kishen began tearing up again. Without uttering a word, the ladies went on to caress him.

Savi ran her hand over his head. Neetu held his hand and rubbed it tenderly. Usha kept her head on his bare back till he regained composure. Sporting mild smiles and sincere affection, they got him up. They gave him water, got him out of bed, and took him to the bathroom.

They started massaging him with oil. Their action spoke louder than words. They showered Kishen with kisses on his face as they applied oil to every inch of his body. They lovingly shushed him when he tried to speak. Enough words have been spoken, and energy expended.

It was time to heal him with actions marked by blissful silence. He wasn’t encouraged to speak. But Kishen knew he needed to convey his gratitude and affection. He wanted to convey that he had grasped what they intended to teach him.

Kishen gestured for the ladies to stop massaging him. They obliged, looking at him curiously. Smiling, Kishen began to worship their bodies, kissing and fondling from top to bottom. His nose mined their armpits, under-boobs, and crotch. The ladies observed him with pride and adoration.

To him, it meant their full approval, involvement, and forgiveness. Kishen then did the unexpected. He went on to apply oil to their bodies. Getting the cue for his invitation for a fun-filled bathing session, the ladies hopped along. Soon, everyone was playfully oiling and massaging each other until the bottle ran out of oil.

Just as Savi turned on the shower, Kishen turned it off. Wondering what he was up to, the ladies looked at him. Kishen needed closure for his new-found submissive before he could come out clean, literally and figuratively. From how he saw it, his breaking down crying between Neetu’s thighs abruptly ended.

Kishen went on to lie on the bathroom floor. His bare back twitched as it came in contact with the cold tiles. The ladies, at once, knew what he was asking from them. “Are you sure?” their eyes sought. Kishen nodded.

“So be it,” Neetu nodded and stepped forward. Standing with her feet on either side of him, Neetu gushed her urine over him. Fingering herself to sprinkle the flow all over his upper body. Kishen’s dick throbbed. His mouth opened, and his tongue slid out involuntarily.

Just as Neetu unloaded her last drop, Usha and Savi stood and began fingering themselves. They positioned their pelvises in alignment with his body. Neetu quickly sat beside Kishen’s crotch and began stroking his tool. Usha cum first, followed by Savi after a few seconds.

Kishen peaked at the peak of the shower. Neetu’s handjob made him cum explosively. A couple of his spurts went as high as the ladies’ hips.

Piss-drenched, he had the spectacular closure just as he sought. Kishen thanked Manoj sir and Deepti for planting the idea of submissive arousal in his head. Tired from being pleasured to the epitome, Kishen wanted to descend to sleep right where he was lying.

“Get up. Let’s bathe and sleep,” Neetu broke the silence. She had her hand extended to him. Usha and Savi stepped into the shower bay and switched on the shower, waiting for Kishen and Neetu.

Kishen grabbed Neetu’s hand and got up after deep breathing. His bladder itched for a piss. The ladies saw him going towards the toilet and lifting the seat cover. They rushed toward him, barely managing not to slip, and knelt before him.

Holding their breasts with their hands, the ladies slid their tongues out. They stared at Kishen’s tool like an ice cream cone. They glanced him in the eye, pleading. Without a tinge of bestial arrogance, Kishen obliged humbly.

With the amount of pee he could gush, he evenly distributed it across their chests and faces. They licked his pee off each other’s bodies like melted ice cream. With a happy grin, they stood up, grabbed his hand and pulled him into the shower.

Cleaning each other thoroughly, they had a wonderful, joyful and playful bath. It was an experience that Kishen equated to a new-found heaven.

Wiping themselves dry, they got out of the bathroom. Each of them craved a peaceful and cosy nap to recharge for the rest of the day. They hurriedly worked together to change the bed sheets.

After a while, Ramesh and Sunil decided to enter the room. They saw the four sleeping like babies with a blanket barely covering their naked bodies.

“It seems like we waited for nothing?!?” Sunil says.

“I don’t think so. I have a plan,” replies Ramesh.

To be continued.

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I’m Priyanka. I’ve always been Priyanka. I was born with another name that was always irrelevant. I started cross-dressing when I was in junior college. It continued off and on until I was off to degree college in Bangalore.

The day I got admission and moved out was also the day I began my journey into femininity. I got started on hormones and started actively dressing as a girl 24×7, even to college. College was very liberal, but studies were tough. So my schedule was college and home and college and home.

I went out to explore the city in my first year. However, during the year, several changes took place in me. My voice took on a softer tone, my skin softened and glowed, and my breasts and ass grew out.

Even my hair got thicker and more lustrous. All in all, my hormones were working wonders. I was becoming increasingly feminine every passing month.

Finally, in my 2nd year, during a relatively free weekend, I gathered the courage to go out and explore the partying scene. Of course, I was sex-starved as well and needed a man to fuck me senseless. I didn’t have any high hopes, though. I wore a hot tight black dress and kept my makeup subtle and soft.

My hair was loose in wavy locks with bangs swept back over my right eye. I thought I looked hot with my long legs, tight ass, and shapely breasts. I took a cab to a club at Koramangala and got in. It was a Friday night and packed by 8 PM.

I walked across the club to my seat. I noticed the eyes of most men and women turned towards me, whether intentionally or not. It felt good to be appreciated. I sat down and ordered a drink, and relaxed.

After a few minutes, I stood and went to the dance floor. For some reason, it felt natural for me. Soon I was surrounded by a few single, handsome men. I could feel their eyes roaming all over my body. Two of them moved closer and matched my moves, touching me lightly and dancing with me.

I, too, was having a ton of fun, taking in their smells, gyrating against their hard bodies. One of them, in particular, was excited. He was behind me and kept groping my butt while we danced. The other guy came up in front of me. He said, “Want to come back to our table?”

“Sure,” I purred into his ear. They took me by my hand and led me to their table in a darkened corner of the club. “Hey, I’m Amir,” said the taller of the two. “And this is Rasheed.”

“I’m Priyanka,” I replied and smiled shyly. “You dance quite well,” Rasheed said, “and we’re so turned on.”

“We’re engineers here in Bangalore,” sighed Amir, “and come here on and off to unwind. But we’ve never seen someone like you, hon. Where’re you from?”

“I’m in college and studying at RSD College,” I replied. “You’re very hot,” said Rasheed as he moved closer to me and smelled my sweat and hair. “I NEED YOU,” he growled in my ear.

“Want to get out of here?” asked Amir. “Yes, please,” I said. “My car’s outside,” said Amir. “Let’s take a drive,” said Rasheed. We left the club. I put on my heels and followed Amir to his car. I couldn’t help looking around, seeing what people would say if they saw me walking with these guys.

A few smiled at me. It wasn’t hard for me to forget where I was. I’ve wanted this for years, ever since I knew about such things. We started driving away. It was quite late, and the roads were deserted. Amir drove till we came to a park.

He parked in a secluded street, turned to me and said, “We’re getting out now. You’re going to come with us. And we’re going to do things to you.” I blushed, and my mouth started watering.

They got off, and I followed them submissively. They took me among the trees overlooking a lake and started groping me roughly. Rasheed pushed me onto my knees. His big hands bunched my hair and pulled it so I would look up at him from the ground.

As he proceeded to unzip his pants and pull out his cock, Amir bent down. He forced my mouth open and spat into my mouth. I swallowed it without question. Both Amir and Rasheed kept rubbing their cocks on my face.

Rasheed pushed his cock into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat, choking me. “Suck it, whore!” Amir whispered. I closed my lips around it and continued sucking while I felt my pussy grow wetter by the minute. I held Amir’s cock in my hand and was jerking him off too.

Both of them were getting more excited watching me perform. “Rasheed, fucking cum in her mouth!” Amir said. “Fuck yeah!” shouted Rasheed, pushing himself deep into my throat. Without warning, he started shooting his load in my mouth, down my throat.

As soon as he finished, he pulled out, spit on my face, and told me to swallow every last drop. I licked my lips clean and swallowed hard. Amir stroked himself, grinning widely, and said, “My turn, bitch.” I opened my mouth, and he pushed his cock inside.

I gagged but managed to get used to it after a few strokes. His breathing grew heavier, and I started to stroke myself as he moaned louder. His cock had grown larger in my mouth, forcing me to swallow it more than halfway. After several thrusts, he shot his load down my throat.

I thought I was done, but Rasheed was already hard again! He lifted me, turned me around, pushed me against Amir, and bent me over. He lifted my dress, pulled my panties down, and penetrated me from behind. He used his spit to lubricate his cock and my hole.

He fucked me hard and rough, slamming his cock in and out of my ass. He slapped me across my ass again and again. He said, “You like that, bitch!” and kept fucking me harder. I pushed my hips back against him and balanced against Amir’s shoulders.

My long lustrous hair fell forward over my shoulder. “I love your hair,” said Amir, holding and stroking my cheek. “Bend forward,” he commanded. I obeyed and bent further until my face faced Amir’s flaccid cock.

All the while, Rasheed continued to fuck me hard as I moaned in pleasure and pain. Amir took my hand and cupped his balls with it. I saw his cock starting to twitch.

Without warning, warm fresh pee shot out of his cock and onto my face, into my mouth and my hair.  I had no choice but to swallow some of it while it drenched me. Amir started laughing and said, “You liked that, no?”

“Hmmm,” I said as I licked his cock with the remaining drops. I turned around and gave Rasheed a pleading look. “What?” he said, smiling. He continued to slide his hard cock in and out of my ass, grunting with each thrust. My ass tightened around him, letting him know I enjoyed being fucked.

“Fuck her good, maar maar ke phad de,” said Amir. I whimpered, wiggling my butt against Rasheed and leaning back to meet his thrusts with mine. I started sucking Amir’s cock while Rasheed fucked me. I heard both of them moan and sensed that they were close to coming again.

“Aaah, I’m cuming!” Rasheed grunted. With one final thrust, he filled my ass with warm cum, leaving me gasping. In a couple of minutes, Amir started cumming again in my mouth. This time I swallowed his cum and let some of it drip down my chin.

Amir touched my twitching 3-inch cock and stroked it with two fingers. “That was amazing, honey,” Amir said, hugging me tightly and kissing me on the forehead. He continued to increase his pace.

“Thank you,” I whimpered softly as my little man-clitty twitched, and I cum hard. Both of them zipped up as I pulled up my panties, pulled down, and smoothed out my dress. I was wet with sweat, cum and piss, and I smelled like sex.

The three of us walked slowly back to the car, lost in our thoughts. My body still tingled from the sexual release. As they dropped me off at my flat, I thought I needed to do this more often. My body was buzzing. I was dizzy with pleasure and horny again.

As I entered my apartment complex, the guards gave me weird looks. I knew I looked like a slut, smelling of sex, with wet hair and dried cum on my hair and face. A wave of embarrassment and excitement washed over me. I head up to my apartment, showered and lay down.

I wanted to masturbate again and come even harder, thinking of the night’s adventures. I proceeded to do just that and slowly drifted off to sleep, happy and content. For now.

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Continuing the story, I am on top of Rambha, and we are kissing in the bedroom. I poked my tongue into her mouth. She sucked my tongue and pushed her tongue into my mouth. While continuing kissing, I grasped her big massive boobs over the dress and squeezed them.

Me: Hey, Rambha. What milky boobs you have!

Rambha: Do you like my boobs?

Me: “h yeah. Your boobs can make any man crazy.

I squeezed her boobs messily over the dress and continued kissing her. Rambha hissed in my ear, “Madhan, fuck me. You like these boobs. Let me remove my top for you.” I stopped the kiss and told her not to open her top.

Rambha asked again, “What have you planned for today?” I told her, “I can’t tell you that. Just enjoy.” Longtime back, she had expressed her fantasy of sex on the kitchen slab. I asked, “Do you want kitchen sex?” She excitedly nodded, “Yes, Yes.”

I told, “Ok. Go to the kitchen and wait for me.” Rambha climbed down from the bed. As she got off the bed, I stopped her and spanked her swaying ass cheek. “Waaah, what a feeling, guys.” She walked hurriedly to the kitchen with excitement.

I followed her at a distance staring at her huge swaying ass cheeks and savouring her assets. I massaged my dick head which had made a tent inside my underwear. Three sides of the flat were covered with other buildings.

To our luck, there was no building next to the window of the kitchen. The kitchen slab windows were half-covered with a curtain, and the lower half was transparent. Rambha climbed the granite kitchen slab and sat facing me.

I walked very slowly, increasing the body warmth of Rambha. I held both her bare knees and slowly parted them, staring into her eyes. I brushed her thighs slowly, travelling to her panty with my hand. I told, “Oye, remove your panties.”

She obeyed by quickly pulling low her panties which fell to the kitchen floor. Rambha was desperately staring at me, thinking about what I would be doing next. I instructed, “Lift your dress and show me your pussy.”

Rambha raised her slip-on dress slowly, unveiling her heavy thighs. Uff, her thighs were yummy and neatly shaved fair pussy. I gently brushed my fingers on her boobs, tempting her. I have never sucked her pussy in any of our previous meetings.

Rambha was staring with expressionless eyes. I repeated kissing through her toe, chin, and side of her knee to the inside of her thigh. Rambha moaned and adjusted her hips, directing me onto her yummy pussy.

Rambha ran her fingers into my hair and grabbed my hair when my lips inched closer to her pussy. I stopped sucking when my lips reached her pussy. Looking right into her eyes, I gently brushed my fingers over her pussy.

When my fingers fell on her pussy, she closed her eyes and rested her head backwards. I told her to look at me. When Rambha looked with a blush on her face, I pushed my lips onto her pussy. When my lips fell on her pussy, Rambha moaned louder, “Ahh.”

She pushed my head further deep into her. She widened her legs to the maximum and ran her fingers, massaging my head. I licked her pussy with the thick of my tongue. I loved the way Rambha moaned to my sucking. Rambha tasted yummy.

Rambha called, “Hey, Yaaaa. Don’t stop Madhan,” She was enjoying. I rubbed her clitoral hood with my thumb. I locked my lips tightly into her pussy lips and licked her driving her madly to reach maximum wetness.

When I felt she was at the peak of wetness. I poked my index finger into her warm and wet pussy. My finger travelled easily in and out of her pussy. I grabbed her boobs over the dress and squeezed them one after the other. I continued finger fucking her to her pleasureful loud nonstop moans.

She was moaning with her eyes closed. I increased the speed of my finger entering and leaving her pussy. My finger was fully drenched in her cum. I poked my index finger and middle finger together and continued finger fucking her.

I could not stop since Rambha was at the peak of her pleasure, her moans turning to yells. I twisted my fingers circularly while entering her pussy and retwisted while pulling it back. Rambha was high, “Don’t stop, yes.” I increased the speed fullest.

Rambha released her orgasm with a deep breath. She opened her eyes. I asked, “Did you cum?” She nodded with a smile. I got the towel and wiped her pussy clean. She walked to the washroom. I went back to the bedroom.

She walked back with her ass cheeks jiggling and slept beside me. My dick was still waiting to enter her doors. I climbed on top of her. I sensed that she was warm and sweating. I started squeezing her huge boobs, “Oh, honey, I love these boobs.”

Rambha, “Shall I open the top? It’s very hot.” I stopped her from opening the top. Because I had a different plan with her boobs after lunch, she asked, “Why are you not allowing me to open the top?” I did not answer her, and my finger felt her pussy which was dry.

I drenched my finger with saliva and moistened her pussy. I grabbed her face, and our lips locked again. Uff, the kiss was the longest we ever had. I always wanted to have a long kiss with her. But she used to get breathless after a few minutes.

I positioned my eager thick rod and pushed into her. I fucked her a few shots in missionary. She was all moaning, “Fuck me harder. Yaaaa baby.” When I felt the urge to cum I stopped. I bent her to doggy.

“Rambha, you have a sexy ass cheek.” I fucked her in doggy and shot the cum on her ass cheeks.

After this, I told, “Let’s drink.” She told, “Yes.” I made a drink for her. I ordered snacks through Zomata. Before the arrival of snacks, she gulped the first round. We started discussing our personal lives with the TV running in the background.

I was hungry, ordered lunch, and decided to drink later. On the arrival of snacks, I made a second round for her. She denied the drink, telling me that she was already high. I ate lunch. On compelling, she gulped her second round of drinks with chicken.

We went to the bedroom. My cock was ready again. She undid my underwear, grabbed my cock, and started sucking. I knew that Rambha didn’t like to suck a cock. But during our chats, I told her I wanted her to suck my cock. She even told me that she would suck my cock if I wanted.

I pushed her away, “You don’t like sucking na Rambha.” Rambha, “Yes. I don’t like sucking. But you want me to suck, na.” Saying this, she grabbed my cock and took it into her mouth. She tried to give a blowjob.

I stopped her. She was not listening and continued to suck my dick. I pushed her to bed and spooned her from behind with my thighs pressing on her ass. I wrapped my hands around her. I felt and squeezed the soft flesh of her boobs still covered inside her dress.

She was behaving erratically in the kick of vodka. I convinced her to eat lunch which would reduce her kick. I poured myself a small drink. We went back to the bedroom to continue our fucking session. The afternoon session was the wildest and horniest I ever had with Rambha.

The most seductive part of Rambha is her boobs. Rambha has huge milky white boobs, around 36 in size. Her boobs are round, fleshy, and firmer, with a wide, dark nipple. I kept the sexiest part of Rambha still covered for the final part.

In the bedroom, I started cuddling her. I squeezed every bit of her body playing more with her ass cheeks and boobs. I kissed her wildly, “Hey, Rambha, I am ready again.” Rambha said, “Ah, Madhan. Am all yours, fuck me to your wishes Madhan.”

I asked, “Hey honey, walk to your favourite place kitchen.” Rambha quickly nodded and ran to the kitchen. I chased behind her with my dick swinging. Rambha climbed on the slab. I lifted her legs onto my chest. I adjusted her pussy to the edge of the kitchen slab.

I rubbed my thick dick head over her fair pussy lips. I grabbed her neck and slowly pushed my cock deep into her. Her pussy was very dry. I pulled out my cock, “Full dry, why?” She told, “Vodka’s effect.” I got a bottle of water and made her drink.

I massaged her pussy with my saliva-drenched fingers to moisten it. I used some dirty words, “Oh, what a pussy? I will tear it this time.” My cock was devilish. I slid my cock deeper into her pussy. She rested her legs over my shoulder.

I pierced my cock, banging her harder and harder. With every shot, my cock was making a sound hitting her pussy. Rambha was holding my shoulder and blurting, “Yesss. Madhan. Fuck me as long as you wish. Fuck.”

Moaning wildly, she pulled out her boobs and massaged them herself. I grabbed her heavy boobs and continued to hit her pussy hard with my devilish cock. Her boobs swang with every shot of my cock. I slapped her boobs. I banged her longer than ever.

After a long marathon banging, we gulped one more round of vodka each. Rambha was very warm and sweating badly. We settled back into the bedroom and ran AC high. I wanted to eat her boobs now.

I finally made her remove her top. The moment gigantic boobs fell from her bra, I grabbed them with both hands. Oh god, white milky tank boobs with thick dark nipples. I stared at those yummy boobs, “Uffff Rambha.”

I slept beside her and dug my face into the huge flesh of her milky boobs. Her boobs were wet with sweat. I ate her boobs like never before wildly. I even left the marks of sucking. Her boobs are the craziest part of Rambha.

My dick was ready. I bent her into doggie and fucked her, spanking her ass cheeks. After this session. I had another shot of a drink. Rambha wanted me to fuck her again. But my dick was sore. We slept hugging each other nude.

When Rambha told me she wanted to go, I felt sad and did the final act. I made Rambha climb over me in her favourite cowgirl position. This session ended shortly. She asked me to book a cab. We sat in the hall waiting for the cab. I wanted to fuck her more. We finally bid bye with a sad note.

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Krishna wanted his wife Gayathri to wear her lingerie badly while his friend Subbu was with them. Find out how she was convinced to get rid of her blouse and wear her lingerie.

Krishna: Put your Lingerie on dear, please.

Gayathri: Lol, I can’t believe I can do this while Subbu is here.

Krishna: We are chill and good friends here. I trust him.

Gayathri: Yeah, that is the thing. We are really good friends and it’s awkward for me to do when good friends are around.

Krishna: Come on. You want to wear it today for me anyway, it’s just our own Subbu who happened to be hanging with us. Be a good girl.

Gayathri with a very innocent face said: I am a good girl.

Krishna: No, don’t give me that good girl look now. Alright, you are a good girl, I know. Now, be a good wife too and do it for me. No more second thoughts.

Gayathri: Fine, I will go put it on.

She was standing close to the hallway corner toward the bedroom and asked for my help.

Gayathri: I need help undoing the back of my blouse. Can you help, Krish?

Krishna: I am too lazy to reach you. Let my energetic friend help you.

She was laughing standing there and said: There you go, I am wondering why you were silent when I praised him and said you dance like a sloth. You never leave a chance to give it back, aren’t you? I am sorry for what I said, Krish. You are difficult to deal with when someone makes you feel inferior to others.

I laughed at her and told her –

Krishna: I am being serious, not for what you said. I am just being lazy. Do you want help or not?

She nodded her head as in yes.

Krishna: Then let him do it. What’s the big deal?

Krishna (to Subbu): Dude, what are you waiting for? Go help her. Do you need a special invitation or what?

Subbu: You always make things hard for everyone. How to do it, I don’t know. I have never done it before.

Gayathri: Just ignore him Subbu. It’s easy just twist the holding ring on opposite sides and release it and try not to look while you do it alright.

Subbu followed her instructions. The blouse snapped apart to the side upon twisting the ring. It slackened the blouse revealing her entire back. The only thing holding the blouse from falling apart is the string knot on the neck and her hand held against the blouse on the front. Then she ran into the bedroom in a zap shouting-

Gayathri: I told you not to look, Subbu.

Subbu was in a different world now. I was sure he was not listening to me calling him. He slowly made his way to the couch walking backward and sat beside me and kept his head toward the corner, waiting for her to return.

After a minute or two, she came back.

Gayathri: Shhh dear, I feel uncomfortable in this. I can’t come out.

Standing at the corner, I saw my wife feeling shy to come out. She was running her fingers up and down on the wall as she hid herself from us behind the corner with her face out trying to look at me.

Krishna: Come out now. Show me what it looked like on you.

Gayathri: This lingerie shows a lot, dear. I can’t come out while he is here. You come to the bedroom to see it yourself.

Krishna: Come on Gayathri, don’t be a bad girl now. He had seen you way more than this lingerie would show if you remember. Subbu, let’s give her place between us dude so she won’t feel uneasy by us directly staring at her.

Gayathri: Why do I have to sit in the middle?

Krishna: Do you want to sit alone in the other corner then?

Gayathri: No, I want to sit next to you.

Krishna: Then, come sit in the middle. I will stick to this corner only. You can ask him to move to the other side. But remember, he can see you easily from there.

Then she came running crossing her arms and sat between us. She might have realized that I won’t move.

Krishna: You look sexy, dear.

Her lingerie consisted of the same panty she was wearing earlier. It was paired it with a shelf bra that was barely holding her lower breasts and if she removed her hands, I knew the top half of her breast and most of her nipples would be visible from the sheer lace material. I saw she was wearing a garter waist belt with suspenders not fastened to the stocking yet.

Krishna: Dear, why are the fasteners not connected? Do you need help?

Gayathri: Yes, I do. it is my first time wearing this, not know how to do it all by myself. Need help or just leave it as it is?

Krishna: Hey Subbu, do you want to help her dude, to finish the look of the outfit? There are four suspenders. You do one side and I can do the other.

Subbu: Sure, I can help.

Gayathri: Krish, can you do the front side, please?

Krishna: Why so?

Gayathri: Just do what I say.

We started to fix the suspenders. Gayathri held her breath, stood up, and turned toward me while Subbu bent down behind her. Gayathri held her smile and looked at the ceiling as we worked on the front and back simultaneously.

Subbu said he never saw this type of lingerie in real life and he hoped that he did it correctly in the first shot.

Krishna: It’s just attaching strings to the belt, dude. Stop worrying and it’s my first time too.

Subbu once again up close to my wife’s ass, started to pull the suspenders from the garter belt down to hook it to the stocking. The attachment had to run along the ass cheeks. This meant he had to touch her ass while hooking it, no other option.

Gayathri: Krish, I can’t. Oh boy. His fingers touched my bum. OMG, I can’t do this.

Krishna: How can he do it without touching? You have to just stand still. Let him do it. He will do it quickly. Stop complaining about him. Poor fellow just doing what I asked him to do.

Subbu: I am sorry. I will be careful not to touch it.

I saw why she asked me to do the front. Her pussy was visible under the sheer material. It had a mushy look with some of her juices made it wet probably because of all the dance we did. I touched her pussy repeatedly to tease her. She widened her eyes and pushed my hands down saying she would do it on her own unless I didn’t quit touching her there. Both of us finished doing the belts and Gayathri asked if could she sit now.

Krishna: You just wore it properly with our help. Hop on the coffee table, and show us how it looks.

Gayathri: Do you want me to stand up on the table? No way.

Krishna: Please dear, what’s the fun in wearing it then? If it is not given a proper look by the audience.

Gayathri: It makes sense. But I only planned it for you and you insisted on buying this for me. You owe me after this. Okay?

Krishna: What do I owe you? It is my birthday gift from you anyway. Subbu owes you for being an extra person with us tonight.

Subbu: I owe you both. I think no dance pub can match this type of hospitality.

Gayathri: Fine, you guys decide later what I am owed.

Then she stood on the table.

Gayathri: Oh my gosh, how long am I going to be up here?

Krishna: Until our luck runs out.

Subbu and I both laughed.

Krishna: Come on, do some moves. Just lift your hands and make some moves.

She did with a lot of hesitation as we cheered for her. But she was doing it gracefully. Now was the time I wanted to test her limits. Subbu couldn’t stop touching his groin neither do I. Her bra was a real deal-breaker; it offers her beauty most passionately.

Krishna: Wonderful dear, you can get down now.

Gayathri: Thanks. Now I will go change.

Krishna: Why? You look sexy in it. Keep it on for the rest of the night, dear. Don’t you like us watching you? You are such a tease in this outfit.

Gayathri: OMG! Stop praising. I am already nervous because of you.

Subbu: Yes, it suits you well.

Krishna: See, now he also praises you. Just let it be on you for both of us.

Gayathri: Now, two bad boys in one room. I am even more embarrassed now.

Krishna: Come here, dear. Sit on my lap.

Gayathri: Why sit on your lap? Don’t be stupid. Give me some space now.

Krishna: What’s the big deal? I am not asking you to sit on his lap.

Gayathri: Krish, you are nasty. Don’t be silly.

Krishna: I am ok with whom you choose, but make sure you land on one of our laps. I am kidding, just sit on my lap.

Gayathri: I am done. I will go inside unless you quit asking me to sit on your lap. Just give me one good reason why I should sit on his lap while he is here? I have a lot of places to sit.

Krishna: I thought we could wrap up for the night saying bye to Subbu together. But you ruined it already.

Gayathri: Oh Krish, don’t act innocent. You and your nasty explanations. Ok, I will sit on you for a second for whatever reason it is. Then we will depart to our rooms. Clear?

I spread my legs wide with my groin pointing up inside my underwear. She slowly sat on my lap burying my dick down between my thighs with her soft ass. She felt the hard-on and gasped a bit. What fun it would be as a husband not making some naughty hugs while she was sitting on me.

Then I clutched her hand back while she lay her ass on my lap and it made her bust move high on the front leaving the nipples open to stare for Subbu to enjoy. She resisted for a while and slowly gave in to the way Subbu looked at her breasts. Maybe because her inner exhibitionist kicked in, I guess she settled in quietly. Then I started to kiss her back and she was moaning saying-

Gayathri: Dear, please don’t. He is looking at us.

I left her hands free to check if she ran but she was quick to pull her bra and hide her nipples. She was still sitting on my lap, I thought she would run.

Krishna: You ok, dear? I feel like you felt good sitting on me. Didn’t you? How does it feel while he is looking at you desperately?

Gayathri: I am not answering that. Let’s go inside.

Krishna: You are such a good hostess for him till now. Just continue being good. Why do you want to go inside? Look at him and how entertained he is. Can you sit on him now for a second? I would love to see you sit on him. Just once, please.

Gayathri: This is very bad. I am not sure I can do it. Yes, I am a good host. But what you are suggesting here is to make your best friend happy instead of you. Doesn’t that bother you?

Krishna: Come on, dear. Why would I bother further after what he already saw before and he even had a slight feel of your ass. And I am your husband telling you to do things. Things like this excite me you should have known by now. Just don’t overthink about him being present here as a friend we all are adults just looking for having harmless fun. Just remember our pep talk about mutual pleasure you did mention you will do as I say when the time is right. And now is that time.

Gayathri: Are you sure about this? You are sober, right? Do you really want me to sit on him? Hope you won’t regret this later.

Krishna: I am never this sure. No regrets later. I promise. Subbu will be a good boy. He won’t cause any scenes unnecessarily.

She actually thought about it for a while and said to Subbu –

Gayathri: Don’t even dare to touch me at all. I will make sure to kill you if you are overboard. (She gave a strict warning to Subbu.)

Subbu: I promise. It will behave. Pinky promise.

She laughed at Subbu saying a pinky promise and went hesitantly near Subbu. Then she told him to keep his hands away from her and slowly sat on his lap.

Gayathri: Oh my god! I can’t believe I am doing this. It’s like I am living in my husband’s dream.

Subbu admitted that her ass felt like some soft luxury cushion. He said he now knew what heaven feels like. Gayathri blushed really hard as she listened to Subbu’s excitement.

Krishna: Your words make her feel more shy it seems. Stop making heavenly comments dude. Come to reality, and have fun while you can.

Gayathri: I didn’t mean to interrupt you guys having some fun conversation with my ass being in his war zone. Is Krish’s fun coming to an end anytime soon?

Krishna: Almost done, I guess? How do you feel down there dude, having fun?

Subbu: You know it better. Since I am new to this game of yours, I don’t know how much fun is enough fun.

Krishna: You like sitting on him, dear. It seems his lap is better than mine. Warm and cozy maybe.

Gayathri: OMG! I am totally done, can’t get more embarrassed than this.

Subbu: That makes two of us embarrassed too.

Subbu brought his hands towards Gayathri’s hips making small contact out of excitement I guess. Gayathri felt the touch and bit jumpy now, but still sitting on him. She could have stood up if she wanted to, but pretended like she was waiting for my instruction. So to understand how she felt other men touching her intimately.

Krishna: Do you like him touching you like that and are you still doing OK?

She didn’t answer. She was hiding her smile from me with her teeth slightly biting her lips and eyelids half closed. Subbu said –

Subbu: Woah, dude! Her ass touches me a bit hard and a bit soft to my cock while she moves up and down.

(Oh my god. I would die for this ass a thousand times.)

Gayathri laughed a bit and couldn’t believe what Subbu just said. Subbu saying those words made me feel more horny and I wanted to masturbate right there. He couldn’t control much and also noticed Gayathri was a little vulnerable now.

He said: Since we are this far, do you mind me touching here?

Then, without her consent, his hands moved slowly up a little bit and touched her lower breast. Gayathri left gasps. He apologized saying if he was pushing any boundaries and gave a tight squeeze to her whole breast. Her eyes were wide open with nervousness about what just happened.

Krishna: Are you ok with that, dear?

She was also enjoying it but the reply from her was.

Gayathri: Huh, no.

Subbu: Alright, I will stop. I will stop.

Gayathri took deep breaths and laughed nervously with her hands hiding her face. But she was still sitting on his lap. So I asked her.

Krishna: Alright, didn’t you like it genuinely dear? Because I don’t mind you know.

She looked at my face with a puzzled expression.

Krishna: If you are saying no to me, believe me, I don’t care. I actually like him touching you. You be honest with yourself. Look at my hard-on, it’s hard as a rock.

I laughed a bit to show my interest further. She was thinking while still blushing.

Subbu: Is she blushing?

(I knew she was.)

We all laughed except for her being with a nervous laugh and she was staring at me.

Krishna: Sorry dear, if it is really uncomfortable, we can stop.

Subbu laughed and said: We can stop. Your outfit is sexy, to be honest.

Gayathri without getting up now shyly laughing listening to what we were talking about her outfit.

Krishna: It is sexy and you are still sitting on his lap getting comfortable, aren’t you? Did you start to like it now?

Subbu: Do you mind if I kiss your back a bit just like Krishna did? It’s very hard to control, not able to kiss the sexy back of yours.

Gayathri: I am not sure I can allow it.

Subbu was quick to kiss her back and neck passionately since she didn’t resist. Gayathri was now feeling the situation. The nervousness turned into excitement. She looked at me with her mouth open and released small gasps as he kissed her bare back.

Krishna: I see you like it, dear. There you go, good girl. Let him feel the boobs for a second.

Gayathri nodded her head as in no while biting her lips. But it seemed yes to me.

Krishna: Dude, feel her gently. She won’t say yes.

Subbu then pressed her right breast gently and said. Wow, that was really soft. Gayathri released a long holding breath releasing the excitement.

Gayathri: Oh my god. Oh my god. I can’t do this!

Krishna: See, it’s that simple. I think you are a bit turned on dear, aren’t you? I am turned on.

Subbu: I am definitely turned on a little bit more than you, dude.

Subbu continued to press both her boobs playfully. Gayathri liking it every bit now was still pretending she was doing it for me.

Krishna: You are a good girl. You are not doing anything bad. Don’t worry about it. And even if you do, you know I would say it’s me who asked for it. So, you are good and I am also ok with it. OK?

My wife nodded her head looking down with shyness. I took that as yes then. Subbu also got his answer and asked her if she was okay if he touched her nipples from above the bra and slowly. Without wasting time, he inserted his fingers inside the bra to feel them in the flesh. Man, what a tease it was to watch her face with sexy expressions and all that shyness. She was blushing covering her excitement with one hand.

Subbu: You still being that good girl?

Gayathri: Um..huh.

Krishna: You carry on, dude. She likes it. I can tell she likes it from where I am seeing her.

When I said that ‘she likes it’, she gave me a naughty look and made funny faces telling me to stop telling him how she was feeling.

Krishna: Let him reach down, dear.

Subbu: Can I?

Krishna: She is not saying anything, just do it, dude. She can stop if she wants to.

Gayathri gasped, “Ugh mm..” with Subbu was caressing her pussy just like we spread jam on the bread.

Krishna: Do you like touching your pussy like that?

She replied, “Hmm” with a nod. Her moans were getting bigger with Subbu’s both hand fingers trying to drill through the panty. Oh wow, now she leaned her head back resting on Subbu’s shoulder brushing his cheeks with her hair.

Subbu was now holding her with a hand right under her boobs and increased the finger movement intensity on her pussy. She now started guiding Subbu’s hand to where she wanted the pressure.

Krishna: Is she wet yet?

Subbu: Oh, yeah. So warm in there.

Krishna: She has really got a good pussy.

Gayathri made sounds like, “Iss huh..”

Krishna: You want him to finger you directly, dear?

She nodded yes without a thought. Subbu now moved her panty to one side and inserted two fingers straight in. Gayathri left a big moan and she had goosebumps all over and even me and Subbu got some.

Krishna: Oh man, this is escalating fast. You okay, dear?

Gayathri: Hmm huh.. Are you ok with this? Again, I am doing this for you.

Krishna: If you say so.

Gayathri: I am still a good girl.

Krishna: You are.

My wife gasped “uhh uhh..”with more fingers touching her pussy. She was enjoying it for sure. Sweet dull thud sounds came with every finger stroke touching the edges of her pussy. This was unbelievable

Subbu: Oh, wow. I can’t believe you are letting me do this, Krishna!

Krishna: You have no idea how much I am loving this. I fucking love it.

My friend stopped fingering my wife. Gayathri smiled quietly looking at me and adjusted her position on one of his thighs.

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Main kabhi nahi samajh nahi sakta ki mere sath aisi anhoni bhi ho sakti thi, jisse meri zindagi burayi ka roop ban gayi.

Main 20 bees saal ka hua, tab tak koi naukri ya kaam mujhe nahi mil paa raha tha. Jo bhi kaam milta kuch hi dino mein choot jata. Log mujhe bekaar, nakara, nikamma samajhte the.

Khaas karke mere ghar ke peeche rehne wali ladki Shilpa mujhe tarah-tarah ki baatein sunati. Shilpa bahut sundar aur hoshiyaar ladki thi, lekin mujhe dekhna bhi pasand nahi karti thi. Wo karib 19 saal ki thi, aur college mein padhti thi.

Sirf Shilpa hi nahi balki mere ghar ke sabhi log mera apmaan karte rehte the. Ghar mein meri do behne aur ek bada bhai bhi tha, jo ek courier service mein kaam karta tha. Aur papa ki pension aa rahi thi, jis par hamare har ka guzara hota tha.

Lekin meri behne aur bada bhai mere papa sabhi mujhe bekaar ladka samajh kar mera apmaan hi karte the. koi meri izzat nahi karta. Sirf meri maa thi, jo mujhe bahut chaahti thi, aur hamesha mujhe aaswasan deti ki “beta Sagar tu fikar mat kar, ek din ye sab log teri izzat karenge. Bas tu naukri ki talaash karta reh. Mera aashirwad hamesha tere sath hai”. Jab bhi main maa ke muh se ye baat sunta, to mere dil ko himmat mil jati.

Ek din maine meri badi behan Soniya ko uske college ke kisi ladke ke sath ek garden mein baithe dekha, aur wo ladka abhi meri behan ko kiss karne hi wala tha ki maine apni behan ko chilla kar awaaz lagayi-

Main: Soniya, ye sab kya hai?

Meri awaaz sun kar Soniya waha se chalti ho gayi. Aur darr ke maare wo ladka bhi waha se bhaag nikla. Maine ghar aa kar papa ko sab baat bata di. Lekin meri badi behan Soniya saaf mukar gayi, aur papa se kehne lagi-

Soniya: Bhaiya ne mujhse kuch paise maange the. Jab maine paise dene se inkaar kiya to bhaiya ne mujh par jhootha aarop lagaya.

Sabhi ne ghar mein mujhe jhootha samajh kar mera mazaak udaya. Meri doosri behan Sandhya ne to yaha tak keh diya ki “jiska bhai tumhare jaisa ho, uski behan apna jism bhi beche to kya farak padta hai”.

Mere gusse ki koi seema nahi rahi, aur maine mann hi mann dono behno ko sabak sikhane ka nishchay kiya. Lekin main karta bhi kya?

Raat ko main sone ki taiyaari kar hi raha tha, ki meri badi behan Soniya mere kamre mein aayi. Us wakt usne bilkul pardarshak nighty pehan rakhi thi, jisme se uska jism saaf dikh raha tha.

Uske hath me dudh ka glass tha. Usne glass mere bed ke paas rakhe table par rakha, aur apni nighty ko utaar kar mujhe chaunka diya. Uski bra se baahar dikh rahe boobs aur uski panty se dikh rahi uski sundar chut ko main dekhta hi reh gaya.

Fir wo boli: Kyun bhaiya, hosh udd gaye? Kya mere sath sone ka dil karta hai?

Main kuch bolta usse phle hi Soniya didi ne apni nighty firse pehan li aur boli-

Soniya: Khwab mat dekho. Tumhare jaise nikamme ke naseeb mein ye sundarta kaha se hogi? Ye to usi ladke ko milegi jisse main shaadi karungi. Jisko tumne garden mein dekha tha. Main usi se shaadi karungi, tumse jo ho sakta hai kar lena.

Itna keh kar didi mere room se baahar nikal gayi. Main gusse se jhatpata kar reh gaya. Bas sirf uske sundar kulhon ko dekhta raha. Agar main ghar mein kisi ko batata to meri baat ka yakeen koi nahi karta. Fir dono behne mili hui thi. Meri baat ko wo dono mil kar juthla deti.

Maine kisi ko kuch bhi nahi kaha. Doosri raat ko main sone ki koshish kar hi raha tha, ki meri chhoti behan Sandhya mere kamre mein aayi. Oh, main apni aankhon par yakeen nahi kar paa raha tha.

Meri chhoti behan bilkul nangi mere saamne khadi thi. Uske hath mein bhi dudh ka glass tha. Mera lund meri chhoti behan ko dekh kar fauran khada ho gaya. Uske chhote kunware boobs. Uski pyari si chut ko dekhta hi reh gaya.

Jab wo dudh ka glass rakhne ke liye peeche mudi, to uske sundar sudaul kulhe dekh kar main bekabu hone laga. Mera lund meri behan ke sundar kulhon mein ghusna chaahta tha.

Lekin main sab samajh gaya, ki ye sab meri behno ki sazish thi. Wo chaahti thi ki main koi aisi harkat karu, jisse mujhe ghar se nikaal diya jaye, aur meri behno ka raasta saaf ho jaye.

Meri chhoti behan mujhe dekh kar hassi aur boli: Umeed hai mere bhaiya ka lund zaroor khada ho gaya hoga. Lekin afsos ki na tumhe Soniya didi ki sundarta mil sakti hai, na apni chhoti behan Sandhya ki, aur na hi hamari padosan Shilpa ki. Tumhe to doob ke marr jaana chahiye.

Main us din ko aur meri behno ke nange jism ko kabhi nahi bhool sakta tha. Sath hi mujhe apne aap se nafrat hone lagi thi. Kuch din mere isi haal mein nikle. Aakhir maine ghar chhodhne ka nirnay liya. Main pahadon mein chala gaya, aur waha ek jagah baith kar rone laga.

Tabhi ek fakeer ne mujhe chup karaya aur kaha: Bachha, khuda ki di hui zindagi ko yu ro kar barbaad na kar. Tera sara haal mujhe maloom hai.

Mujhe aisa laga jaise us fakeer ke chehre ka tej kuch aalaukik tha, aur mujhe sakshaat bhagwan ne chup karaya tha.

Main: Baba, mujhe mat rokiye, is apmaan ko bhoolne mein ab ye aansu hi kaam aayenge.

Baba ne mujhe ek angoothi (ring) nikaal kar di aur kaha: Sun, ye chamatkari angoothi hai. Isko apne paas rakh le, aur jab bhi zaroorat ho ise apne dahine (right) hath mein pehan lena. Jab zaroorat na ho to baye (left) hath mein pehan lena. Ab dekh tera jeevan kaisa chalta hai!

Ye keh kar wo fakeer zor se hassa, aur waha se chala gaya. Main angoothi ko dekh kar kuch poochta isse pehle fakeer gayab ho gaya.

Jab maine angoothi apne dahine hath mein pahen li, tab mujhe kuch maloom nahi tha, bas itna vishvas tha ki meri zindagi us fakeer ke aashirwad se sahi ho jayegi. Jab main sadak par chal raha tha, tab ek aurat mujhse takra kar gir padi, aur achanak bolne lagi –

Aurat: Kon hai? Kon hai?

Maine kaha ki: Maaf kare behan ji, galti ho gayi.

ye sunte hi wo waha se ‘bhoot-bhoot’ kehti hui bhaagne lagi. Meri samajh mein aa gaya ki angoothi sach mein chamatkari thi. Usko right hand ki ungli mein pehanne se main gayab ho sakta tha.

Doosre din main apne ghar par bathroom mein nahane jaa raha tha, ki mujhe angoothi ki yaad aayi, aur maine apni angoothi ko apne right hand mein pehan liya, aur tabhi waha meri badi behan aa gayi. Usko pata nahi tha ki main bathroom mein gayab roop mein khada tha.

Meri behan ne bathroom mein aa kar apni nighty utaar di. Fir usne bra nikaal di. Iske sath hi mera lund khada ho gaya. Sath hi mujhe us din ki baat bhi yaad aa gayi, jab meri behan mere kamre mein aayi thi.

Meri didi ne apni panty bhi utaar di aur mere saamne meri sagi badi behan nangi ho gayi. Ab uske sundar boobs uske sundar sudaul kulhe mere saamne the, jise main kareeb se dekh raha tha.

Uske shower mein ghoomte hi uski komal mulayam chut mere saamne aa gayi. Aur mera lund bilkul lohe ki tarah tight aur khada ho gaya. Didi apne shareer par sabun malne lagi. Tabhi maine peeche se jaa kar apne lund ko didi ke dono kulhon ke beech ghusa diya.

Sabun ki wajah se didi ki gaand mein mera lund saralta se ghus gaya. Tabhi wo zor se cheekh padi, lekin maine uske muh par apna hath daba diya. Aur mere lund ko didi ki gaand se nikaal kar uski chut mein ghusa diya.

Didi pehle to mujhse door hone ke liye koshish karti rahi. Lekin mera lund ab didi ki chut ke andar sama chuka tha. Didi ne mera hath apne muh se hata kar bola –

Didi: Kon ho? Kon ho?

Maine awaaz badal kar kaha: Main jo bhi hu, aaj tumhe bahut maza aayega. To chudai ka maza lo.

Didi ko bhi shayad chudna tha, aur wo garam bhi ho chuki thi. Isliye wo chup chaap mera lund apni chut mein lene lagi. Maine dekha ki mere lund par meri behan ki chut se nikla khoon laga tha. Maine apni badi behan ki chut ki seal tod di thi.

Didi ko dard hone laga tha, lekin fir bhi wo maze se chud rahi thi. Maine uski taang upar utha kar theek se mera lund meri behan ki chut mein sama diya, aur uske boobs ko dabate hue uske sundar kulhon ko sehlate aur dabate hue kareeb 20 minute tak lagataar didi ko chodta raha.

Aakhir didi jhad gayi, aur uski chut paani-paani ho gayi. Kuch der mein mere lund se nikle virya se meri sagi badi behan ki chut bhar gayi. Jab maine mera lund meri badi behan ki chut se baahar nikala, tab uski chut se riss kar mera virya bathroom ki farsh par tapakne laga.

Sath hi meri badi behan Soniya ka abhiman bhi uski chut se tapak kar bathroom mein tapak gaya tha. Abhi mujhe bahut se kaam karne the. Isliye main bathroom se nikal kar apne room mein chala gaya, aur meri angoothi doosre hath mein pehan li.

Ab main aayine (mirror) mein dikhayi dene laga tha. Main kuch der ke baad wapas bathroom mein gaya. Tab didi waha nahi thi. Maine snaan kiya, aur sabse pehle kuch soch kar apni maa ke paas gaya, aur maa ke charno ko choo kar main bola –

Main: Maa mujhe ek heere ke (diamond) karkhane mein naukri mil gayi hai. Aur meri salary kareeb sattar hazaar hai (70000).

Sunte hi maa ke chehre par khushi ki lehar daud gayi. Uska chehra chamak utha.

Wo boli: Hey bhagwan, tera dhanyawad toone mere bete ko naukri de di.

Ye baat sunte hi meri chhoti behan daud kar aayi aur boli –

Sandhya: Bhaiya, maine sun liya. Tumko bahut-bahut badhayi. Mubarak ho.

Ghar mein sab ka bartaav badal gaya. Tabhi mere papa ne mujhse poocha –

Papa: Beta sagar, poori raat tum kaha the?

Main: Usi karkhane mein tha papa. Raat bhar kaam karta raha.

Kuch der ke baad jab sab log dining table par jama hue, to Soniya didi ko bhi bulaya gaya. Tab wo laal khoobsurat saree mein nazar aa rahi thi.

Maa: Soniya beti toone suna? Apne sagar ko diamond ke karkhane mein naukri mil gayi hai.

Ye sun kar Soniya didi ne mujhe  congratulation kaha.

Ye kahani abhi adhoori hai. Iske doosre bhaag mein padhiye ki meri chhoti behan Sandhya ke sath maine kya kiya.

Four mothers planned a month-long vacation with their children in a lonely deserted guest house in a private estate. All the children are above 19 years of age.

Narration mostly by Preetam, along with group conversations. Sorry for not including the members’ looks, weight, and physique. I will include it as the story series progresses.

Characters in the story.

Swati – Kids: Keerti, Prateek

Harita – Kids: Spandan, Sarika

Aishwarya – Kids: Preetam, Sneha

Kavya – Kids: Geeta, Vivek

Meanwhile, the vehicle driver got exchanged. Now Spandan is driving. And Kavya asked Vivek to help Geeta with peeing. Geeta then removed her Jeans and her black panty. Now, a beautiful pair of soft butts are in front of our eyes.

We all can see the shyness on Geeta’s face. Fortunately, her back faces me, and I am mesmerized by her ass. Meanwhile, Vivek put his right palm on her right ass cheek of Geeta. She held the bus rods with two hands. Vivek’s help is not needed as Geeta removed her full pants.

There is no need for someone to hold and support her like me holding Swathi Aunty’s dress. But, in this situation, no one needs logic, including Geeta. Keerthi meanwhile put her palm on my erection and asked me, “Where you licked Geeta’s ass in your mind.”

The thought itself is erotic, and Keerthi is saying this when she is holding my penis over my pants. At the same time, we both observed the delight on Vivek’s face. But unfortunately, he did not play with her ass like I did with Swati.

After this was completed, I told them I wanted to pee. But when Keerthi volunteered to hold my penis. Again it is not needed for balance, but nobody is objecting, considering the erotic atmosphere. My mom Aishwarya asked my sister Sneha to remove my dress and hold my penis.

Just hearing this itself makes my cock pulsate in my pants. Sensing the Keerthi disappointment, my mom asked both to hold my penis. Sneha opened my pant, and Keerthi held the hem of my underwear and pulled it down. With that, my erect penis rebound hit my sister Sneha on her chin, and everyone laughed.

But my penis is rock hard and erect and facing the ceiling almost. Both held my penis and tried to bend downwards, which seemed impossible for them. Those soft palms of Keerthi and Sneha are bliss for my cock. I enjoy the friction when they try to bend downwards.

Keerthi holds my balls with the other hand, and nobody is commenting. After they struggled for a few minutes, I bent to a doggy position and peed. Keerthi and my sister Sneha exchanged smiles. Similar things happened throughout the journey. I am cutting short the journey part here.

After travelling, we reached Swati’s guest house by evening. Now, everyone, I think it is clear that we will all have some good encounters and seem happy. We relaxed for some time, and everyone had a bath and freshened up.

When everyone settled down, all four moms stood up and started addressing our children’s group.

Haritha: I hope you all enjoyed our journey. (smiling)

Aishwarya: If you like such a fun environment here, we all can plan for some fun games like that.

Kavya: If anyone doesn’t enjoy our journey today or such games, tell us now so that we can play with the rest of us.

After this, nobody even remotely wants to say no.

Swati: So everybody likes to play such fun games?

We all loudly said yes, and everyone gleamed with a smile.

Aishwarya: That’s good to hear. We will now discuss the games we planned. The only rule is don’t talk or do anything secretly or separately. You can talk about anything openly.

Kavya: We planned for 5 games now which four boys will play. Whoever wins more than one will be the winner, and great surprise gifts are waiting for them.

Keerthi: What is the gift for the winners?

Swati: That we already prepared and kept in these 5 boxes. After all 5 games, we will open these boxes and announce.

Game 1:

Haritha: In this, all of us will participate. All four boys should wait in the hall, and after a few minutes, we call one at a time. And rules are written on the board. You come and read the rules and play the game. Then go to the other bedroom and not talk to the ones yet to play.

All boys stared at each other, and we did not have a slight clue. Spandan’s name was called first, and he went inside. After 10 minutes, he completed his game, and they called my name. I went inside and saw the whiteboard with rules. Here are the rules below.

Game 1 instructions:
1. Remove the blanket on the bed. You can see all our butts in the underwear.

2. If you need, you can pull our underwear down, touch, lick, and feel the bare ass cheeks.
3. Then guess each pair of butts and write the guessed names on our ass cheeks using the marker.
4. Take only a maximum of 15 minutes for this activity, and don’t hurt anyone.
5. Don’t discuss this anytime until all five games finish.
6. Finally, the game name is ‘best-ass guesser.’

After reading them, I didn’t want to waste a second and immediately pulled the bedsheet. They covered themselves cleverly so that I could not see their bodies except their asses. I cannot even trace the height of their body. I immediately pulled all the underwear down. It was an eye feast before me.

Among these, there are four big butts and four lean butts. The first one is very big and protruding even though two more such big butts are there. This, I guessed, was Haritha. Her ass is more like actress Vidya Balan’s ass protruding in the saree.

This ass width is very wide, and each cheek is like a half globe, and I confirmed it as Haritha. Next is my Keerthi darling, in super shape and familiar size. I touched and kneaded her ass numerous times, even though this was the first time I saw Keerthi’s bare ass.

The next one is either my mom Aishwarya’s or Kavya’s aunty’s as the size is enormous. This is a tough guess. But just by ass color of the other big ass, I guessed this was my mom’s as she is more of orange or reddish body color. Kavya’s is very white. So I guessed this was my mom’s butt.

I was mesmerized by the softness of her ass. Till now, I lost my thoughts on Swati Aunty’s ass. But mom’s one is very beautiful. I could not resist myself and gave a lick to her crack.

Next is the leanest and softest of all, and I know this is Geeta’s. Again I could not resist myself and kissed her bare ass cheeks.

Next is my favourite one before this task. This is Swathi Aunty, for sure. Not big, not small, but very whitish and butter-like soft. I can easily recall the morning touch of her ass. Of course, I don’t even need that. This is the part that I have seen and masturbated to many times.

The next one is, again, big ass. The only possibilities now are Kavya Aunty or Sarika, who inherited such a big beautiful ass from her mom Haritha. I could not guess if this were Kavya or Sarika. I tried to identify it based on the colour but could not.

So thought of identifying them by testing the assholes. I licked both my index fingers of both hands and tried to put them in the remaining two big asses. I think Kavya Aunty might have ass fucked already, and the hole might be a bit loose compared to Sarika.

But this idea failed as both holes are tight and similar. Now tried to feel their pussies. Both pussies are very wet and pouring. But, when I tried to insert middle fingers in their pussies, I could easily differentiate one pussy that I could penetrate.

I tried two fingers, and again almost went as if it was inviting or sucking. With this, I guessed the tight one is Sarika, and the relatively loose one is Kavya Aunty. The remaining ass is my sister Sneha. All this identification took only 5 minutes, and I wrote their names.

Now, I have 8 beautiful asses to enjoy for another 10 minutes. Immediately I started licking my sister Sneha’s ass cheeks and then opened her ass crack. There I can see a beautiful pucker hole, pinkish and very inviting. So I started licking her ass crack and hole. I can hear a slight moan which is my sister’s.

Immediately I pounced on Swathi Aunty’s ass and started licking, smearing my face on her ass. I opened her ass crack and madly licked her ass hole for a minute. I hear her moan more than one time while doing this. Then I went to my mom and repeated the same like Swati Aunty.

After that, I tried to put my finger in my mom’s ass and one in Swati Aunty’s. I licked both of my fingers. That is the best moment. Then I went to my friend Keerthi’s ass and licked the place between her ass hole and pussy, which she enjoyed by giving upthrusts.

Then I went to Haritha’s ass and then opened her ass, and kept my face there. Her smell of the ass is intoxicating. Her ass hole is very tempting, and I licked very aggressively. I tried to put my penis in her ass hole to test if she accepted. I almost inserted half an inch, and she was still not flinching.

She might have been regularly ass fucked, which made her ass enormous. Then I went to Kavya and Sarika’s asses again. This time I was licking each, one after the other. While doing this, I just took an opportunity to touch Kavya Aunty’s boobs which are the best in the group.

When I tried that, Kavya Aunty lifted her upper body to give me access to her boobs. I kneaded them madly over the dress. After a minute of licking her ass hole, I stopped.

Finally, I went to Geeta. This is because I liked her ass a lot after seeing it bare. These are the softest butts of all. I licked her ass cheeks and ass hole, and she started moaning. She could not control her moans, and she was not even trying to suppress her moans.

I am now madly in love with these butts, going like a mad dog and licking everywhere. I switched to Sarika’s ass after that. The alarm rang when I was licking Sarika’s ass when exactly my tongue at her ass hole. This is the best 15 minutes of enjoyment in my life till now.

I reluctantly went to the other room and waited. Then I heard they probably went to the bathroom to clean their asses from my saliva. I keep recollecting the past 15 minutes’ memories in the other room. Vivek and Prateek completed their rounds in a jiffy, both in less than 20 minutes together.

I just wondered why not use such beautiful moments till the end. After another 15 minutes, all 8 females came to the hall and asked us to come. The moment I entered, I felt all 8 females just saw me for a few moments intently. Or that may be my imagination, and then group conversations start.

Me: Those 15 minutes are the best moments of my life till now.

I told gleefully

Keerthi: I know. (and she is laughing hysterically.)

Kavya: “You naughty boy Preetam. Come here and sit beside me.”

I went and sat beside her, and the other side was Sarika. At this moment, I received a WhatsApp message. I know it should be Keerhi. But, to my surprise, this is not Keerthi’s. Instead it is a group conversation of myself, Keerthi and my sister Sneha.

And the messages are like this.

Keerthi: Sitting between big young ass and best boobs. Enjoy. (said with a wink.)

Keerthi referred to big young ass as Sarika and best boobs as Kavya aunty.

Sneha: I liked your licking. Did you like my ass, brother?

Sneha sees deeply into my eyes.

Keerthi: Your sister is fond of your licking. (with a lick emoji) My mom Swati is thrilled with your mad work at her ass. Seems you ate my mom’s ass.

Now, at this moment, I am mesmerized by Keerthi’s external beauty. (She has features and a face comparable to Kajal Aggarwal.) With her openness or free-spiritedness, I was lost in a moment and intently seeing Keerthi’s face.

Swathi: You can watch my daughter anytime, dear. Listen to our conversation first. (and smiling playfully)

Now Haritha stands and tries to unveil the cloth in the board.

Aishwarya: “Here are our next game instructions.”

Below is the transcript on the board.

Game 2 instructions:

1. The game name is ‘best licker.’
2. This is an open game where all 12 of us will be in the same room, unlike the first game.
3. Each boy gets two females. One mother and one daughter.
4. The task is to lick their pussies one after the other.
5. You should lick or suck till she reaches orgasm. Then go for the next female.
6. Overall, who makes their female partner reaches orgasm in less time is the WINNER.
7. Prices for the winners will be given from box 2 after all the games finish.

Seeing this, Sarika hugged me, which was a big surprise. And she said, “You like mine? The tingling sensation when you licked my ass is awesome.”

Now again, My mobile WhatsApp buzzes. Keerthi and Sneha sent similar messages with a kiss and lick emojis. “Your licking teaser seems liked by more people. Let’s see the movie in Game 2.”

With this, I am concluding part 2 of the story. In the next part, I will go further with the next games.

Please post your feedback at [email protected]. Guess the other 3 games or suggest the next games if you have some ideas.

Hi, this is Madhav, and I am back with another story. I am a budding erotic writer.

The story goes back to my college life back in 2011. I was young and at the peak of my lust. Orkut, Netlog, and Yahoo Messenger were good sources of connecting with strangers in your city. I was in Pune – the city of education.

I was 24 and almost single/confused, not sure as most youngsters. I met Lata, a 34-year-old, never married, single, happy-go-lucky working woman on a chatting website.

We chatted for a while and decided to meet over a cup of tea. Lata was more of a desi simple girl in her mid-thirties. She had been single for quite some time. I, on the other hand, was in my mid-twenties, wild. I was always full of lust and wanted to explore my sexual desires as much as I could.

We met and had a lovely evening. We sealed the evening with a warm hug promising to meet again. One fine day, I invited Lata for a movie date to my flat. I bunked college and was alone at my flat. She arrived at my flat wearing a light yellow kurta and a white salwar.

We chatted for a while before watching the movie. I had already made a perfect movie date setup. We sat close to each other, and we held hands. I was caressing her hands, giving them a soft massage. I took her in my arms and held her tight. It was an intense moment.

She was breathing heavily. I just planted a small kiss on her cheeks. She gripped my hand tight but did not resist. I kissed her lips sidewise. She closed her eyes. I turned her towards me and planted a deep lip-to-lip kiss. Then, I pushed her to the wall, climbed over her, and our lips met again.

I pushed my tongue inside her mouth and aggressively kissed her. My hands were now squeezing her 34-sized breasts above her suit. I sucked her ear lobes one at a time. She felt the sensation within and pushed me away. We both looked at each other. There was no going back from here.

She removed her kurta, giving me a sneak peek at the most amazing pair of boobs I had ever seen. I removed my shirt and hugged her tight, only to suck every inch of her face. My hands were quick to open her bra.

I was now staring at her half-naked body. Brown erect nipples over wheatish mango-shaped breasts and a small bulge over the navel. The lust in her big deep eyes could make any man go weak on his knees. She pushed me to her chest.

I grabbed one boob and took the other in my mouth. I sucked the left one like there was no tomorrow and played with the right nipple. I switched from the right to the left and then left to the right.

She moaned in pleasure. Someone had touched her after almost 2 and a half years. With her eyes closed, she was pushing my head deep and deeper. My lust bite was visible on the upper right side bulge of the left fruit. I went back to the nipples one at a time, crushing them between my teeth.

We departed only to get in our birthday suit, and she looked at my little companion, waiting to be loved. I could feel her tongue licking me from the bottom of balls to the tip of my hard dick in no time.

My dick was inside her mouth. She moved her tongue inside, sucking and licking me from tip to root. I start moving my ass to fu¢k her mouth. She stopped and moved her head to take me to the seventh heaven.

I took my mouth to her clean-shaven, already wet pussy. A current went through her entire body when my tongue sipped the dripping nectar from her honey pot. We got into 69 position to taste each other. I was crazily sucking her as my tongue reached the deepest corners of her pussy.

She was rubbing her tongue on my dickhole, driving me nuts. I could feel the pressure inside me building and knew I would release the load any time now. She took me deep inside her mouth and sucked me vigorously. Our mouths were pleasuring each other in sync.

I released my love juice deep in her mouth with a loud moan. She pulled me in her arms, and we kissed only to taste each other. We were sweating heavily and breathing hard but were not done yet. Our lust knew no boundaries. We wanted it to be endless.

Her desires had waited enough to be accomplished and needed the best out of me. I wanted to make this the best she had in her life. With that thought, I guided my semi-erect member into her wet pussy. I held her breasts and started giving her a deep thrust.

The sound of my balls hitting her pussy walls was echoing throughout the entire room. I kissed her, taking her tongue in my mouth and biting it hard. She was holding me from behind, pushing me deeper and deeper. I was drilling her as fast as I could. We both were moaning hard.

She grabbed me hard and closed her eyes. I knew she was about to release my favourite drink. I kept the pace, and she emptied herself on me with a huge moan. I slowed down and took my dick out. I pointed it to my favourite fruits of mine. I gave a few jerks and marked her body with my lust.

I collapsed in her arms. We remained like that for a while. No words were spoken. Our two tired but satisfied bodies were resting hands in hands, perfectly complimenting each other.

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One of the readers of my story got in touch with me. We met, and whatever happened between us was written by me from her perspective. So this is dedicated to her. It was written because she requested me to write it.

It’s always frustrating when you travel specifically for a meeting that gets cancelled. Well, I was travelling to Hyderabad for 2 client meetings. I wanted to wrap up both on the same day and make my trip a day trip. But unfortunately, I could only get those meetings on two consecutive days and not the same day.

So, I booked a flight and hotel to stay. Just as I landed at Hyderabad airport at 11 AM, my client called to cancel the meeting. Now, I have a whole day and nothing to do. First trip to Hyderabad, no friends, no relatives and a whole day to kill. How boring!

I checked into Trident near the Hi-tech city (Hyderabad) and lay on the bed. I was feeling horny for some reason, so I opened the ISS website and stumbled upon a story, ‘An Irresistible Offer.’

I loved the narration. Before I could realise it, I pinged the author, “Hi, I read your story on ISS and really liked your narration.”

Within a few minutes, “Hi, thank you for taking the time to appreciate me,” he responded.

“You’re welcome,” I said.

“My name is Adi, may I know your name?” he asked.

“I’m Shubhra.”

“Nice name. I’m based in Hyderabad. If you don’t mind, which city are you in?” he asked.

“My city doesn’t matter. But it’ll help you to know that, at the moment, we both are in the same city,” I replied. Although I felt my response was rude, he didn’t seem to mind.

We chatted more. Though he was 20 years older than me, I felt he was non-pushy, trustworthy and decent. He then popped the question, “If you’re free, can we meet before you leave?”

My horniness got the better of me, and I replied, “Ok, but a few conditions.”

“Sure,” he said.

“We’ll meet at my hotel coffee shop for a coffee. If I don’t like you, we’ll part ways. No force.”

“Sure,” he agreed, asking, “What are the other conditions?”

“Will tell you when the time comes,” I said.

“I’ll see you by 5 PM. I’ll come there and message you – you can then tell me how to identify you. I’ll be in jeans and a white t-shirt,” he said, signing off.

I quickly changed into casual attire, and my eagerness made me get to the coffee shop by 4:50 PM.

Around 4:55, I see a slim, tall man wearing jeans and a white tee. I could see him looking around, and I waved at him.

We’ve ordered some tea. While having tea, we were having casual chit-chat. There was an occasional harmless flirt from him. I didn’t find him desperate. He gave me my space. I was waiting for him to make the move, and he wasn’t. At one moment, I moved my back and shoulders with a bit of unease.

“Kya hua (what happened)?” he asked.

“My back, neck and shoulders are a bit sore. Due to the travel, I guess,” I replied.

“Just so you know, I’m good at giving a massage. The best part is I don’t charge. If you’re ok, I can,” he said.

I didn’t want to let go of this opportunity.

I got up and said, “Let’s go then.” He said, “Please wait here for a few minutes. I’ll go and get some oil from a nearby store.”

As he returned after 20 minutes, we began walking towards the elevator. As he walked along with me, I was both nervous and anxious. This is not just the first time I’m doing something like this. But this is my first time in a closed room with a man.

I wasn’t sure what was going to happen. I don’t even know how I trusted someone I just met. But for some reason, I was not scared. Maybe his behaviour has given me that assurance.

As we entered the room, he said, “There are two ways I can give you the massage. First, you’d lift your t-shirt without completely removing it, leave your bra on, and I’ll give you the massage. This isn’t the ideal way because it may not be very effective. Also, your dress may get soiled. The second way is to remove your tee and bra, lie down on your chest, and I will give you a back, neck and shoulder massage. If you’re comfortable with this, I’ll go into the toilet and wait there. Once you’re ready, you can call me.”

He’s absolutely not in a hurry, even though he probably knows he has me.

“That’s not needed, you can just turn around, and I’ll let you know once I’m ready,” I said.

As I became topless and lay down on my chest, he turned around on my signal. He sat on my butt with his legs on either side. Though he sat that way, he ensured he was not putting his weight over me.

“At any point, just let me know if you’re uncomfortable,” he said while pouring oil over my back.

“Ummmm.”

“Also, let me know if you want me to reduce or increase the pressure,” he continued while rubbing the oil into my skin using his palms. I just nodded while enjoying the warmth of his palms.

Everything today is going to be a first for me. Letting a stranger into my room. Allowing him to see my bare back or maybe my whole body. Letting him touch me, God knows how many more firsts will happen today.

He made me put both hands on either side of my head and began using his fingers around my neck. As he was running my fingers around my neck and shoulders, my body began relaxing. What I knew was that my body was relaxing.

But unknown to me, my body had other plans. It began completely surrendering to him. He continued to work on my shoulders and back. In between, he kept checking if he was applying too much pressure. I found that very caring and liked it.

At times, his fingers brushed the sides of my boobs, sending tingling sensations in my body.

As his fingers ran over my spine, without my knowledge, I let out a soft moan, “Aah!” Those moans continued as his hands were working on my back. I was fully aroused.

I could sense his weight on my butt had increased a bit. He lied over my back and kissed the back of my neck. The soft kiss and his warm breath made me let out a loud moan. Taking this as a cue, I could feel his fingers go between the bed and my chest.

I made it easy for him by gently lifting myself, giving him the space to get his arms to where he wanted. His palms grabbed my boobs, caressed them and gently pinched the nipples. This was unbearable for me, and a very loud moan escaped my mouth.

Though I didn’t know the connection, his hands on my boobs made my pussy wet. I was dripping wet. “Fuck me,” I pleaded. He turned me around, looked into my eyes and said, “Not so soon, baby.”

What else is left? I was wondering. He unbuttoned my types of denim and pulled them down along with my panty. I helped him by lifting my butt. He spread my legs, sat between them on his knees and began running his fingers over my pussy lips.

He then gently spread my pussy and ran the tip of his finger over my clit. He began flicking it vigorously and placed his other palm over my lower ab. He firmly pressed it into the bed, preventing me from lifting my butt.

I grasped the wrist of his hand that was pinning me down as he continued to toy around with my clit. In no time, an earth-shattering orgasm hit me. The first one of my life with the help of a man. It was something that I never had before, and I was growling.

I expected him to stop. My body was getting back to normalcy after that surreal experience. To my utter shock, he bent down and began using his tongue on my pussy. Now, this was even better. My whole body was experiencing sensations that were impossible to describe.

He spread my legs apart using his hands while his tongue was busy tasting my pussy. In no time, I could feel my body exploding with pleasing sensations. I kept growling. The fact that my voice could be heard out no longer bothered me. I didn’t want him to stop.

He bent down to kiss me; that was our first kiss. I must say that though I have been kissed before, he’s given me the best kiss ever. I looked at him and said, “I want you inside me, NOW.”

He got up, undressed, took a condom and knelt between my legs. As he was about to enter, I said, “Be gentle, please. This is my first time.” He nodded. He inserted his fingers to prepare me for the eventuality.

I began getting wet again. He stopped fingering, put the tip of his cock at the entrance and gently pushed it in.

“Aaah, slow,” I shouted, unable to take the pain.

I could relax as he removed it. He again inserted his tip, but this time it went deeper but not fully in. I let out a loud gasp. He paused there momentarily, held my face and began kissing me. I loved the feeling.

My face was held tightly by him, deep and wet kisses and my pussy stretched a bit while his entire body weight was on me. As I was busy experiencing these sensations, without any warning, he suddenly thrust his entire dick inside me in one strong push.

I experienced shooting pain. I dug my nails into his back to control while his mouth thwarted my attempt to shout out loud. My shriek only ended in his mouth.

He just laid over me till I settled down, and my pussy got used to this new foreign object inside it. As I calmed down, he began fucking me slowly, and then his speed increased.

The sensations that each push gave were unexplainable and were transporting me into a different world altogether. Without my knowledge, my body began stiffening, and my pussy walls began tightening, engulfing his manhood. In no time, I began cumming.

“I’m cumming, too,” he announced.

I never knew this could be such an exhilarating experience. I cuddled with him and rested for a while, allowing the lifetime memory to sink in.

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After Subbu fingered her real nice, I asked my wife Gayathri –

Krishna: Dear, you want more? I leave it up to you.

Gayathri: Yeah, let’s stop for a minute. I don’t really know I want more. You tell me.

Krishna: Good girl. Why don’t you touch him a little bit?

While we were talking, my friend Subbu again pressed her right breast really hard. “Ahhh” was her moan with her index finger in her mouth laughing.

Krishna: You want to stand up, maybe.

She stood up adjusting her panty back to where it was. Then I gave her a lip kiss pressing her ass cheeks. She asked me if I liked it.

Krishna: Can you feel how hard I am now? It’s big, dear. How hard are you, dude?

Subbu: Wow, don’t even ask.

Krishna: Dear, just feel how hard he is. Just feel it.

Gayathri: You want me to touch him and tell you how hard he is? No.

Krishna: Just feel it once.

Gayathri: No, I am not doing that.

Krishna: You just gonna say no to that. I mean he just fingered you.

Gayathri: So? I am not doing that. I don’t want to touch his dick.

Krishna: Lol. Dude, you want her to touch you?

Subbu: Yeah, if it is ok with her.

Me and Gayathri laughed seeing how desperate he was for getting touched.

Krishna: Just feel it, dear.

Then Gayathri touched his dick with one finger real quick.

Krishna: Is it hard?

Gayathri: Lol, yes.

Then I burst into laughter again, all of us actually. She touched it to feel it with her whole palm once again.

Krishna: There you go just grab it. We are good here. I am good with you touching him. Come on, dear.

Gayathri now held his penis over his underwear and got the real feel of his groin. She was smiling with shyness.

Krishna: Get it out of the underwear.

Gayathri: What! Are you crazy?

Krishna: Take off your underwear, dude. Let her see how hard are you for her.

Gayathri closed her eyes and tried to run away. I stopped her from escaping the scene and told her to take a look.

Krishna: Touch on the underwear does not count as an actual touch. It is not fair. He touched your pussy directly to feel the warmth, right? So, you touch him directly.

While Subbu got rid of his underwear, Gayathri now was looking at his thick cock, saying –

Gayathri: OMG, what’s happening here? Oops! It’s so big.

Then we all laughed.

Krishna: Now touch it, dear.

I gently pushed her near him.

Gayathri: Hmm, no. Do you want me to touch his bare dick?

Krishna: I do want you to. But you don’t have to if you didn’t like it even after seeing it.

Gayathri was moving her shoulder side to side with her hands running through her hair and inquiring me if I really wanted it. I nodded yes.

Gayathri now touched his dick and said, “OMG! I am sorry to admit this Krish, it’s bigger than yours.

Subbu: Wow, that feels nice. I can’t believe all this is happening.

Krishna: Guys, I will step back a bit. Carry on.

Gayathri now stopped whatever she was doing and just kept her palm down under his balls and looked at me and asked where I was going stay there.

Krishna: Relax, I am just giving you guys a bit of room. I will stand here and enjoy the act.

My wife quickly continued what she was doing earlier not taking her eyes away from his cock.

Subbu: I am not going to lie. I jacked off a few times for her. But, this is on a different level. Never even though she would hold my dick in my wildest dreams.

Gayathri: Huh ha. Did you jerk thinking about me? I thought you are a good boy.

Subbu: I mean you are such a beautiful lady. No one can resist admiring you. Krishna is lucky. And I thought you are a good girl.

Krishna: She is a good girl, but sometimes, a naughty girl just for me. Are you getting turned on dear touching him? Say you are a bad girl.

Gayathri: I am not answering that. And I am good.

Subbu: She is a good girl. She just won’t admit she likes mine, don’t you?

Gayathri: You too now, Subbu. I am not answering that either.

Krishna: Alright, can you do one last thing for me?

Gayathri: What?

Krishna: Just put his dick in your mouth for a second.

Gayathri: OMG! You have gone crazy. You definitely don’t want me to do this dear.

Krishna: I want you to. Please.

She looked into Subbu’s eyes and then mine and enquired me that did I really wanted her to do that.

Krishna: I do, I really do. I think you will like it. Give it a try. Dude, plead with her.

Subbu: I am not in my senses now from what I heard. I mean see..umm yeah hmm hmm.. I would really love her lips touching mine.

Gayathri: I don’t know. I don’t know dear this is way beyond what you wanted. Are you sure? He is like your best friend.

Krishna: Yeah, but do you see me complaining?

Gayathri said: Gosh! You never complain I know. But I still don’t think I can do that.

Subbu: Gayathri, I am just as shocked as you are now what he says. Dude, are you comfortable with this? You won’t regret it later, right?

Gayathri: Oh, come on. Nonsense. You say you are shocked too after fingering her. Rubbish.

Subbu: I honestly thought we would just go out or just dance and that is it. But things got slightly out of hand slowly as you insisted.

Gayathri: True, I thought the same too. Now, look at what is happening. I should have not listened to you in the first place. I know Krish, you will be mad at me later. You are telling me to do it now, but you will regret it.

Krishna: Dear, I won’t be mad at you. Actually, I will be mad at you if you don’t do it now. Touch it again, See, it is going down with us just talking. Don’t spoil the mood. Just put it in your mouth once.

Gayathri: Fine fine. I will if that shuts you up and makes you happy.

Krishna: There you are. Be a good wife for me. Just take it in your mouth.

Gayathri was now sucking Subbu’s cock like a Popsicle. That was hot to watch. Subbu was on cloud nine.

Subbu: Oh my goodness. She is really good at it.

Krishna: She takes it real deep in her mouth just pure pleasure dude.

Gayathri now not listening to what we were talking about. She was just enjoying her mouthful of dick. She was slurping in and out with tight suction. Subbu was giving her slight directions to move up and down gently placing weight on her head. He was enjoying it. Then with her mouth dripping with saliva, she said –

Gayathri: Ok, I sucked it. Happy now?

Subbu: Just that little bit? Can I get a bit more of it actually on my tip?

Gayathri: That is all you are getting. You might cum if I do more.

Krishna: Yeah dear, you already sucked it, just do it again do the tip.

Gayathri: You guys are pathetic. Alright, just the tip of it?

Subbu: You do what you want, just don’t stop it. It really would be a big tease for me if you stop it in the middle. I won’t lie.

Krishna: Just suck it for a while as you do it for me dear. Make us happy.

Gayathri: Alright, stop begging. I will do it for a little bit. But not all the way like till finish.

Krishna: Ok-ok. I didn’t say anything about finishing.

I laughed at myself. She continued to suck him hard and I watched her move back and forth on her knees sucking him off. Subbu just leaned back on the couch with his hands under his head enjoying the moment. Gayathri now started to lick his balls one by one and Subbu’s dick became stiff like a rod.

Subbu: Oh my goodness, she is good at this dude.

Krishna: It’s alright. That’s why I like to fuck her on the couch. She is good in this kneeling position giving a blowjob.

Then he touched her hair and she increased her pace. Subbu now controlled her stroke speed by pulling her hair a bit when required.

Krishna: Do you like him touching your hair while you suck him?

Slurps.

Gayathri: Um huh.

Slurps.

That was all she could answer with his cock inside her mouth and her saliva dripping to the sides. It was a slippery slope all over his cock. While the action continued, I went behind her and touched her pussy from the back. Gosh, she was all wet down there. OMG, that was fucking amazing to watch. I continued to touch her pussy. The blowjob became faster and faster with every second.

Subbu: Oh my god, I got to cum soon.

Gayathri: No-no, please don’t. Not in my mouth.

Krishna: Relax, just let him cum. Not a big deal. Make sure you remove it dude at the last moment. She doesn’t like it much.

Subbu started to cum a bit on Gayathri’s lips and soon, he dripped his cum on the floor while she still stocked him. Gayathri went back on her knees a bit further to avoid cum falling on her.

Krishna: See, that’s easy. Now all are happy.

Gayathri: Yuck. That’s a lot of cum you released.

Krishna: Go wash your face up dear. You did an amazing job.

Then she went to wash her face.

Subbu: Aww, that’s a heavenly feeling dude. She is absolutely good at what she does dude. Would love to get it again another time if you may allow it.

Krishna: We will see how she feels going forward. Glad you liked it. I enjoyed watching you guys.

Gayathri heard this conversation leaning over the wall before entering the hall.

Gayathri: All right, no one is getting anything later. It’s a one-time thing because Krish wanted me to do it. I just proved to him how much I love him.

Krishna: Ya he had fun. Did you hear him? Now will you let me have fun?

Gayathri: Anything for you, Krish. Let’s go inside.

Krishna: We can. But did you notice he is already hard again?

Gayathri: What? Hard already, stop doing that? Get yourself dressed, Subbu.

Subbu: Ok, let me get dressed and go inside. Thanks, Gayathri, and thanks, dude. I am not sure whether I can thank you guys, but it’s the least I could do now.

Krishna: Dude, just stay, you just sit there like that and watch us having fun. I hope you will like that too.

Subbu: I get to watch too? Wow, that’s interesting.

Gayathri: Krish, what’s happening? Let us go inside. Don’t be stupid.

Krishna: Let me remove my underwear too. I and Subbu are even now. Now, remove yours. At least, remove your panty so that I can fuck you.

Gayathri: OMG. You can have it inside. Why do you want to do it here? I can’t let him watch us doing sex.

Krishna: Why not? Haven’t you seen him naked? Now it’s his turn and I am only asking to get rid of the panty.

Gayathri: Why do you want him to watch us?

Krishna: Because it makes me hard enough to fuck your brains out you know.

Gayathri laughed and thought she might get a good fuck after all this excitement. Finally, she gave in.

Gayathri: You want to take my panties off? I don’t know. That’s like totally different.

Krishna: We all know we are having fun. Dude, do you want to see her without panties?

Subbu: Yes, I do. I want to see what I touched. After what I got from her, I am ready to have whatever she can provide.

Krishna: Let’s see that pussy. Remove it, dear. Show it to my friend.

Gayathri: Fine, if you insist. I can’t believe I am doing this.

Then Gayathri removed her panty and covered her pussy with her hands and sat on the sofa blushing hard.

Krishna: That’s not going to help. Remove your hands and let us have a good look at it.

Subbu: I am waiting.

Gayathri: I don’t know I can show my pussy to your friend.

Krishna: He has seen it already from a distance. It’s just he is close now. Give him a view of your good shaved bush.

Gayathri: Stop it. I will show you.

Krishna: Come on, you shaved it right after the incident hoping he didn’t see your jungle, right? Now it’s time to show him what trim you made.

Gayathri: OMG, stop. I shaved it because I want to. Not because for others to enjoy.

Krishna: Whatever, just show it. Remove your hands and spread your legs.

Reluctantly, Gayathri showed us her shaved pussy.

Subbu: Oh wow. That’s a beautiful pussy there.

Krishna: Yes, she is great in maintaining her hygiene there.

Subbu: I see it. Just see how hard I am again just looking at her pussy.

Woh ho ho. That was bigger than before it seems.

Gayathri: What? How? You just cummed five minutes back.

Subbu: I have never seen such a hot pussy before.

Krishna: True. Dear, see how much he likes you already.

Gayathri: What the fuck! It’s really big. You also seem very hard.

Krishna: Dear, what do you want? Tell me, you have two options him or me.

Gayathri: I don’t know. Maybe start with licking mine. Honestly, two dicks making me feel hornier now.

Krishna: Alright! To keep things simple. Subbu lick her pussy to orgasm and I will give her a fuck next.

Gayathri: Dear, are you sure you want him to lick mine?

Krishna: Sorry. Do you want him to fuck you?

Gayathri: No-no. I am asking if you can do both and he can just watch if he wants to.

Krishna: Just see how good he is with his tongue first. OK?

Gayathri smiled and leaned back on the sofa spreading her legs. I told Subbu to go ahead. He straight went on to insert his dick in her. Soon, she moved away saying –

Gayathri: Hey Subbu, you can’t fuck me. You are only supposed to lick it. I can’t take the risk of getting pregnant by you.

Krishna: Yeah dude, are you nuts? Just lick, not fuck.

Subbu: Sorry. I couldn’t control it. Okay, just licking.

Then Subbu started licking my wife pussy like an ice cream. I was watching her from her top into her eyes while she moaned and begged him to stop it because it was too much pleasure.

Gayathri: Ahh.. huh.. omg omg.. I am close to getting my orgasm. Ahh.. ooh fuck.. this is insane. I am done. I am done, stop it, stop it. That feels nice.

Krishna: Dude, move, now let me fuck her.

Subbu: Ok-ok, please go ahead. It’s so wet down there. Enjoy.

I started to fuck her in the same position and she was enjoying my thuds like she had never felt. Unfortunately, I couldn’t make her cum a second time because I was too horny to fuck her long enough. Then I cummed inside her.

Gayathri: Krish, I need more, please do something, don’t stop. Fuck me please harder.

Krishna: Sorry dear, I came already. I might not satisfy you more. I can provide him with a condom if you allow him to fuck you. See how hard he is.

Subbu: Don’t worry, I got one ready with me.

Gayathri: Sorry Krish. I want some dick now. Can you help me?

Krishna: Subbu, go get it man. You got your green signal. Come on fuck my wife, touch her as you lusted. Make her happy.

Subbu ran to his room and came back with a condom on and started licking her again for a while and started to insert his big dick inside.

Gayathri moaned really hard because the big dick penetrated inside her pussy pushing her pussy edges to the sides making her feel every bit of his cock inside her.

Subbu: Omg, it is so good. Do you like it, Gayathri?

Krishna: She won’t answer. Sure she does like it.

Gayathri just moaned loudly and she rubbed her hands on her boobs and circled her nipples while she dragged her bra down making us look at her hard pokies. I volunteered to unhook her bra and removed it completely.

Then I started kissing her while he fucked and soon my dick started to gain traction again looking at her red face glowing with pleasure. They rocked back and forth and moans were high-pitched with every stroke.

Subbu wanted a different position and turned her in the doggy style and started to pound her pussy real hard. She was enjoying it every bit while he caressed her boobs down under.

I was standing close to her face with my semi-hard dick sitting next to her. Then I started to masturbate while they fucked. The funny thing was, I came again before Subbu finished his second and I saw he was not stopping any time soon. He was a real bull. I was happy that Gayathri’s first stranger dick inside her was not a disappointment.

Krishna: Dude, you can use my bedroom if you want. Try a missionary position. She likes it more.

Gayathri: OMG, Stop giving the tips on what I like Krish. You are making him crazy. Especially while he is drilling me hard. Ughh ugh..

I told them I would make the bed ready for them while they continued their fun. Then I placed my hidden cam to make memories. I told Subbu that the bed was ready.

Then Subbu lifted her with his hands making her face and hug bare chested with their nipples touching each other while his dick was still inside and took her to the bedroom. I followed them with a foldable chair where I could sit and watch them comfortably masturbating if possible. Then they started in a missionary position.

Krishna: Yes, fuck her, dude. Give her the pleasure of your big dick. Make her beg for the same every time you visit her.

Gayathri: Krish, stop it, hmm. He is getting more.. ohhh.. oh… ugh.. aggressive with your encouragement. Honestly.. ahhh ahh.. shit.. oh fuck.. I like it. But it’s too much at the same time.. ugh.. I am not sure I can take it much longer.. errrr auh.. Please cum, Subbu. Do what you want with me.. ugh.. make sure you cum fast.

Subbu told her to lay down and from the top now he inserted his dick again without thinking further he said. He loved her side boobs from her blouse on our marriage day. He saw her ass sway beautifully from a distance whenever she walked and told her he was lucky to have her like this even after she was married.

Saying that, he started to suck her nipples and bit them once in a while he fucked her from the top. He motorboated her soft melons. It was true bliss to watch Gayathri getting fucked by my best friend. Gayathri moaned with every stroke and loud thud sounds increased more and more as the sweat layered on their thighs from the burnout.

He was now french kissing her which she was not resisting and she lifted her above her head giving him a view of her shaved armpits. Subbu took advantage of licking her armpits. Little did he know it would make her feel more horny and sensual during the fuck sessions with me. Both were enjoying the night like never before and soon he cummed while kissing her. Meanwhile, I cummed again watching them.

Gayathri: Holy shit! What just happened? It all feels like a dream. God, he is good at the bed. I feel a bit of pain, but at the same time, pleasure too. This is unreal.

Krishna: I knew you would like it.

Gayathri: Well, how are you feeling, Krish? Are you satisfied that your wife fucked hard by a friend? I almost went into a coma for you.

Krishna: It feels so good, I can’t explain it in words. Glad you also enjoyed it.

Gayathri: Yes, I did. Hope your friend liked it too.

Subbu: I am tired as hell of making sure you like it. Thanks, both for letting me have fun. Thanks to you Gayathri especially. You are a true beauty to be just enjoyed only by Krish. Glad you let me have you upon his request.

Krishna: Guys, I only know this will be real someday, and wanted to give it a try for a long time. See, now all of us liked it. You never know until we try.

I kissed Gayathri passionately telling her how much I enjoyed it. We all were now too tired to get up and clean ourselves so we slept naked on the same bed with Gayathri in the middle. We slept tight.

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Hope you guys liked this series till now. Everything should have an end to the start of the next adventure. I want to put an end to this series and will start a new one based on your comments and feedback.

It takes a lot of effort to write a quality series on topics like exhibitionism and cuckold at least that’s what I noticed in the ISS platform. If I get positive feedback for this Iyer couple adventures, I will start new series on Gayathri and her further surprises from her husband with more cuckoldness and willing exhibitionism since she is more comfortable now after a good fuck session from Subbu’s rock-hard dick.

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Fir khaana khaa kar hum bed per let gaye. Dono nange hi the, aur Ruhi to bathroom mein bhi nahi gayi thi saaf karne. Uski chut mein abhi bhi Robert ka sperm saaf dikh raha tha. Wo bindas bed par let gayi.

Usne ek hath mere lund par rakh diya. Uske hath lagane se mera lund khada ho gaya. Maine der na karte hue mera hath uske boobs par rakh diya, aur dabane laga. Ruhi siskariyan le rahi thi, aur mera lund kass kar pakad liya.

Fir Ruhi boli: Sorry Sandeep, main bahut dard mein hu, aur lund andar nahi le paungi, aur naa hi muh mein. Robert ke dhakke ne bahut dard diya hai. Bhale hi maza aaya, lekin meri chut faad di. Mujhe bura lag raha hai ki mera pati hi mujhe chodna chaahta hai, magar nahi chod paa raha hai.

Fir maine kaha: Chalo koi nahi, raat ko chodunga. Nahi to kal karenge. Abhi bhi yaha aur 4 din hai sex ke liye.

Fir Ruhi mera lund hilate hilate so gayi, aur uska hath mere lund par hi tha. Mujhe bhi neend aa gayi. Fir jab meri shaam ko neend khuli to dekha Ruhi meri side uski gaand karke soyi thi, aur gehri neend mein thi.

Main utha, aur washroom gaya, aur fresh ho kar baitha. Fir meri nazar Ruhi par gayi, aur is waqt to seedhi soyi thi, aur uske dono boobs/chooche upar chhat ki taraf the.

Maine dekha ki dono boobs ek dam laal the, aur love bytes ke marks bhi the. Fir meri nazar uski pussy par gayi, aur dekha ki uski chut ek-dum fool gayi thi, aur sooji hui thi. Aaj itne bade lund se first time jo chudai ki thi.

Uski chut abhi bhi geeli thi. Mujhe isse koi aapatti nahi thi, ki wo mere saamne kisi aur se sex ki thi. Aaj ke mahaul mein aise kitne log hai, jo apne partner ki peeth ke peeche chudai karte hai, aur kitno ke to bachhe bhi ho gaye.

Bistar poora ast-vyasta tha. Ruhi ki chudai sexy jo thi. Fir main utha aur bed ki taraf gaya, aur bed par jaa kar baith gaya. Main ab meri biwi ke nange badan ko dekh raha tha. Aise to maine kayi baar nanga dekha tha. Magar aaj kuch khaas tha. Meri nazar usko dekhne ki alag thi.

Fir maine Ruhi ke maathe par kiss kiya, aur dekha ki Ruhi ki bhi aankhen khul gayi. Wo smile dete hue boli-

Ruhi: Aaj ke liye aur ek round karna hai kya?

Aur wo uth kar bed par baith gayi, aur mujhe kiss kiya. Mera hath uske sar se neeche hote hue uski gaand tak chala gaya. Thodi der kiss aise hi chalta raha.

Fir Ruhi uthi, aur washroom gayi. Theek se chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi wo. Uski gaand matak rahi thi. Thodi der baad wo fresh ho kar aa gayi, aur naha bhi li thi.

Bheege badan hi baahar aa gayi thi wo. Washroom se baahar aate hue ek chhoti kaanch ki bottle lekar aayi, aur mujhe dikhaya. Maine poocha-

Main: Isme kya rakha hai?

Wo boli: Robbert ka aur mera sperm hai. Jab pehli baar sex kiya tha, tab maine chut se nikal kar isme le liya tha. Isko memory ke liye rakhungi.

Aur fir hum ready ho kar raat ka khaana khaane chale gaye. Ruhi chal nahi paa rahi thi. Hamne restaurent mein khaana khaaya aur wapas aa rahe the. Tab garden mein thodi der baithne chale gaye.

Waha Robert mila. Wo uski duty karke ghar jaa raha tha. Fir hame dekh kar wo hamari taraf aane laga. Main Ruhi ki chidhaate hue bola –

Main: Dekho raat ki taiyaari karne aa raha hai. Tumhari pussy usko lagta hai achi lagi hai. Ruhi, Kahi aaj rat firse to nahi chudai karni tumhe?

Tabhi Ruhi ne mujhe peeth par chimti kaati. Wo nazdeek aa kar bola –

Robert: Good evening, kaisa lag raha hai aapko? Ab to dard nahi hai?

Aur Ruhi ne haa mein sar hilate hue smile dene lagi.

Fir wo bola: Kaisa experience tha?

Fir main Ruhi ko bola: Khul kar baat karo. Mujhe koi problem nahi hai.

Ruhi sharma gayi aur neeche dekhne lagi.

Main bola: Ruhi aaj raat firse chudai karni hai to kar sakte hai. Mujhe koi problem nahi hai. Hum yaha par enjoy karne hi aaye hai. Tum chaaho to isko bol sakti ho, ya kisi aur ko try karna hai to bhi ok.

Fir Ruhi smile dete hue Thank you boli.

Main dono ko baatein karne ke liye chodh kar aage chala gaya. Fir Room mein jaa kar baitha hi tha, ki Ruhi aa gayi kamre mein. Main Ruhi ko kuch poochu uske pehle hi usne poocha –

Ruhi: Tumhe bura to nahi laga na?

Maine bola: Kya?

Wo boli: Tumhari saamne hi main kisi aur se chudai ki.

Main bola: Mere peeche tum chudai karti to mujhe pata chalta? Nahi na? Fir isme kya hua? Sex ko enjoy karna chahiye? Tum khush raho, aur enjoy karo.

Fir Ruhi mujhe hug karne lagi. Uski saanse fast thi.

Main bola: Aaj raat ko kya plan kiya?

Wo boli: Sex karna hai.

Maine poocha: Kisse karna hai? Mujhse, ya Robert se, ya kisi aur ko try karna hai?

Wo boli: Aaj raat to Robert se chudai karungi? To tumhe koi dikkat to nahi hogi na?

Main bola: Nahi koi issue nahi hai.

Wo fir mujhe kiss karne lagi. Fir uske honth choomte hi pata chala ki geele the. Usne abhi abhi kisi se kiss kiya tha, shayad Robert se. Fir main uski pussy ki taraf hath lekar jata hu. Usne pain ki wajah se loose night gown pehna tha, aur andar panty pehni thi. Uski chut geeli ho chuki thi.

Fir Ruhi kehne lagi: Sandeep tum chaaho to mujhe abhi chod sakte ho. Raat mein mera mann hai Robert se sex karne ke liye, aur tum mere pati ho. To pehla hak tumhara hai.

Main thoda shock ho ho gaya, ki ye saamne se kya bol rahi thi. Fir main usko bed par le gaya, aur smooch kiya hamne.

Fir maine uski nighty ko nikaal diya aur main bhi nanga ho gaya. Maine Ruhi ki fancy cream colour ki bra nikaal di.

Uske boobs jaise mujhe invite kar rahe ho. Fir main uska left wala boob choosne laga, aur ek hath se uski pussy mein ungli se sehlane laga. Waise hi thodi der chalta raha. Ruhi ki saanse tez chal rahi thi.

Usi beech mein Ruhi do baar jhad chuki thi. Fir maine Ruhi ko mere lund ki neeche rakha, aur main usko missionary position mein le aaya. Uski chut kaafi geeli thi. Fir maine Ruhi ki chut par lund rakha, aur dhakka dene laga. Chut geeli thi to lund andar baahar aasani se ho raha tha.

Uski chut ab pehle jaisi tight nahi thi. Uski aankhen band thi, aur wo siskariyan le rahi thi. Usko waise chudwana bahut pasand hai.

Uski chut aab kaafi khul chuki thi. Robert ne usko bahut choda tha. Aur thodi der mein main bhi jhad gaya. Maine paani uski chut mein chhodh diya, aur main Ruhi ke upar hi reh gaya. Ab wo mera sir sehlane lagi, aur mujhe choomne lagi. Fir thodi der hum waise hi lete rahe.