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It has been one full year since Karan and Radha had their marriage. They were now proud parents of a 3-month-old daughter. They had to shift to a new location as they couldn’t stay there. It would have become very difficult to justify the baby for women widowed for three years.

Karan had thought that life after marriage would have 24*7 sex. And it was until their daughter was born. Now Radha was fully concentrated on looking after their daughter. Though Karan was also a hands-on doting father. But he was also a horny son cum husband who wanted to fuck Radha’s holes.

Radha, after pregnancy, had turned into a fully BBW woman with a gigantic ass and tits. Also, her tits were always swollen with milk dripping from the areolas. Though Karan wanted to drink the milk, Radha had stopped him saying it was only for their daughter.

Even though Karan pleaded that there was plenty of milk in her tankers. But Radha wouldn’t budge. The only thing that Karan was allowed to do now was to run his hands on Radha’s boobs, that too occasionally. The Gynecologist had given the go-ahead for the resumption of sexual activities.

But Karan had only received a few quick handjobs from Radha. However, Radha was also desperate for sex. She used to finger herself daily for some time. But all her attention was towards her daughter. In short, motherly love had taken over the bitch wife.

Karan was desperate for sex. From 4 times a day sex, it had reduced to just two handjobs in three months. His hands had already given up from incessant masturbation. He was desperate and horny. Karan knew that he had to do something to fuck Radha. But how?

One night he was fapping. He thought if he could convince Radha that he had a reincarnated soul of his father inside him with a stupid plan. He fucked her, married her, and even impregnated her to bore a kid. Then how come he couldn’t come up with a new plan to make her his sex machine again?

Suddenly, he remembered a news article a week ago about how a man had lost his memory for some time due to electrocution. He started smiling wickedly as he knew how to fuck Radha now. He said to his hands, “Enough brushing my dick. Now it’s time to grab some boobs and ass, boys.”

The next day was Sunday. He knew tomorrow would be the best day to implement his wicked plan. As Sunday morning came, Karan got up early and went to the kitchen. He just slashed the coating of the Mixer plug-point to expose some wire.

But ensuring that no harm will be caused to anyone, even if someone was exposed to it. As usual, Radha woke up in the morning and prepared breakfast in the kitchen. Karan woke up sometime later and saw that their daughter was asleep.

As per the plan, he went to the kitchen on some pretext and greeted Radha.
As Karan was about to implement his plan, Radha quipped, “I know, Swami, that we are not having sex anymore. I know you are horny, and so am I. I hear you masturbating.”

“I swear to this mangalsutra that I want to immediately rush into the bathroom and take your big dick in my mouth and other holes. But I fear our sounds may wake our daughter up, or I may not be there when she needs me.”

She continued,” Just give me some time. I promise I will make up for our lost lovemaking.”

Karan pretended to be the ideal husband, “It’s ok dear. I am your son and your husband. I know what you are going through. I am horny, but now I am also a father.”

Then keeping his hand on Radha’s, he quipped suavely, “I want you to give full attention to our daughter. Sex should be the last thing on our minds. We can have it later, but now full attention to our daughter.”

They both smiled. But unknown to Radha, Karan was about to implement the plan so that she would become his horny wifey bitch again. As planned, he got up on some pretext and approached the mixer. He touched the wire, knowing nothing would happen to him.

Then as per plan, he shouted as if he was in tremendous pain and pretended to fall and be unconscious. Hearing Karans’ scream, Radha rushed to Karan and started checking him. Radha, in trembled voice, “Swami, open your eyes. Please wake up. What has happened to you.”

She started crying and tried to lift Karan to take him to the bedroom for a proper checkup but couldn’t. She was shivering and trembling. She started nudging him hard to get a response but to no avail. All this while, Karan was keeping his eyes shut but also witnessing Radha’s helplessness.

He waited a little longer so that his plan would succeed. Radha, out of her wits, didn’t know what to do. She kept on nudging Karan vigorously to get a response and crying.

After one full minute, Karan opened his eyes and pretended to get up. Radha heaved a sigh of relief and helped him to stand on his feet. She brought a chair and made Karan sit.

She quipped with concern, “Are you all right, Swami? What happened?”

Karan replied lowly, “I am all right but….” and then silence.

Radha, “But what?”

Karan, now putting his plan into action,” My memory is getting hazy. I recognize your voice as someone I know. But cannot recognize your face. Who are you?”

Radha shivered, “I am your… wife, Swami.”

Karan quipped, “Wife?”

Radha, “Yes, Swami. We married a year ago. We have a 3-month-old daughter.”

Karan, “But I don’t remember anything clearly.”

Radha now became nervous. She was facing a problem she never faced before. Her husband cum son was unable to recognize her. She was perplexed by this situation. Suddenly she thought, what if Karan never remembers her or their daughter?

She got frightened by the thought and was ready to do anything to get Karan’s memory back. She thought of taking Karan to the doctor. But alas, it was Sunday. So no doctor was available. Karan had specifically selected Sunday to take advantage of this situation.

She thought that somehow she would help Karan remember her and his past. She hurriedly went into the bedroom and brought the wedding saree before him.

She said, “You remember this saree. This is what I wore when we got married. This is the saree we used as a blanket on our wedding night as we were too exhausted even to bring a blanket from the cupboard.” By saying this, Radha smiled shyly

Karan replied innocently, “Why, what we did.”

Radha became nervous and quipped, “What we did that night and then night after night is why we are parents to a 3-month-old daughter.” She didn’t bring her daughter in front of him. She believed he might become more nervous and refuse to recognize her.

Karan asked again innocently, “What did we do night after night? I don’t remember anything. The only thing I am perplexed about is that whenever I look at you, especially your low-cut blouse exposing your breast, I get a hard-on. I don’t know why.”

Radha used to wear low-cut blouses to make breastfeeding easy for their daughter. Radha thought probably sex is what would help Karan to gain his memory back. This is what Karan wanted to hear.

He continued, “I faintly remember a nude woman sitting down and sucking something. Then I see that she has her back turned to me. I am holding her breast and moving forward and backwards. I can’t fathom what we are doing, but it is making my dick go mad.”

Radha realized that was it. Sex is what is going to bring Karan’s memory back. Karan knew Radha was naïve and was fully taking advantage of it.

“Don’t worry, Swami. I will show you what we were doing.” Saying this, she once glanced at her daughter in the bedroom. She was sleeping peacefully. She quipped to her, ” Don’t worry, dear. I am going to get Daddy back to you.”

Saying this, she went near Karan and fully undressed herself. Radha was now a fully matured BBW woman. Her breast and ass had gotten bigger and fuller. She looked like a goddess who could even give a dead man a boner. Her thighs had become more muscular.

It would have been every man’s dream to see Radha sit in their face and never get up to get a lovely death. They would have willingly given their everything just to see, sniff and lick her pussy and ass as the last sight before death. Her boobs dripped milk, inviting the whole planet to suck from them.

Karan was looking at this beauty for the first time in three months. He wanted to fuck Radha all day without mercy. He wanted to teach her a lesson for preventing him from enjoying her body and keeping all of it with herself. But better sense prevailed, and he stopped.

He pretended to close his eyes and stammered, “What are you doing.”

Radha now it intensity in her voice, “Helping my husband to get his memory back.” Saying this, she went down and dropped Karan’s pants to expose his big 8 inches.

Even Radha was excited to see his dick after 3 full months. She wanted to suck it till eternity. But she was also nervous about the situation and decided to proceed accordingly. She knew she had to suck dick and then get fucked doggy style.

But she was also concerned. Whenever she gave a blowjob to Karan, he always ejaculated within 10 minutes. But as he was a horny stud, he could continue for multiple rounds. But now Karan, with his memory gone, what if he ejaculates quickly and then doesn’t have a hard-on?

With these thoughts, she got up. Karan thought that maybe Radha had changed her mind. He became disappointed. He thought that Radha might repeatedly show albums and other stuff to bring his memory back. Radha turned back and went to the bedroom.

As she was walking, her ass jiggled. That was one sight to see. Karan felt that he would ejaculate right now. She came back within no time with a bottle in her hand. It was Shilajit, an Indian Viagra that boosts stamina. As she walked towards Karan, her boobs bounced, making it a sight to die for.

She handed him a glass of water and told him to take it. Karan knew what it was and quipped innocently, “Will it help to regain my memory?”

Radha gave a horny smile and said sheepishly, “Yes, my Swami.” Saying this, she went down and took his dick in her hands and said, “It’s time to get my Swami back.” Saying this, she took his dick in her mouth and started sucking it like a pro.

It was three months, but there was no drop in the intensity. She sucked it like a pro and licked it like a girl licking a lollypop. A shiver and thrill went through Karan’s spine as he got his dick sucked and slurped. His plan was working.
As Radha continued to give blowjobs, Karan couldn’t control his emotions.

He held his emotions for a while. He didn’t want to give Radha a feeling that his memory had never gone away. All this was a trick to fuck her. But the continuous sucking and seeing Radha fingering herself was too much for him.

He moaned, “Suck it, Radha, like the old times. Oh, I missed this for long. Keep sucking it as if it was the last time you were sucking something.”

He kept moaning in his low voice, “Keep going, Radha. Don’t you dare stop!”

In this process, he slowly pushed his dick deeper into Radha’s mouth and started facing fucking her. Fortunately for him, Radha was too engrossed to suck her husband’s dick after a long time. She didn’t pay much attention to her husband’s moans.

She was horny and kept fingering her clit to moisten it further to welcome her husband’s dick after a long time.

Fifteen minutes had gone by, and then Radha suddenly stopped. Karan also came to his senses by the sudden action and looked at Radha quizzically.

Radha quipped, “Shilajit or not. If my husband’s memory had been intact, he would have filled my belly with warm semen and quenched my thirst. But I must take it to the next level to get my Swami back.”

Saying this, she turned backwards and leaned towards to kitchen table, exposing her swollen wet pussy to Karan. She moaned in a horny tone, ” Come dear and fulfil your vision. Come and be one with me again. Let the yoni and the ling be together again so that the conscious mind is alive.”

Karan knew his plan had succeeded. He hadn’t cum as he already masturbated once in the morning and had also taken a shilajit beforehand. That is why it was a double booster when Radha gave him a shilajit. He tore apart the pussy his wife was continuously fingering and pointing towards him.

A rich smell of vaginal fluid had already spread in the kitchen. Karan held his dick and was about to enter the pussy when his prying eyes were well on the asshole. As Radha had stretched her legs to give a better glimpse of pussy to her husband, her asshole had also stretched a bit.

Karan knew that it was to be her ass first that was to be penetrated and then her pussy. Taking advantage of his memory loss, he slid his dick inside her asshole. Radha jerked with this sudden entry of Swami’s dick in the wrong hole and nearly screamed.

She looked back at him with a shock on her face and her mouth and eyes wide open. She never expected it, and it was not lubricated as well.

Karan innocently quipped, “I have to enter here, right? Did I do anything wrong as you screamed? Should I take it out?”

Radha came to her senses and took it in the ass like a loving wife. Her ass was also hungry for dick, and she wouldn’t mind getting her cherry drilled first. Atleast she thought that Karan might get his memory back as it was he who had taken her anal virginity.

She quipped, “No, Swami. It is the right hole. Don’t you take it out?”

Then Karan quipped innocently, “Now what?”

Radha replied, “Now move your dick inside my ass by going forward and backwards. Don’t take it out completely, but bury your balls as deeply as possible. Start slowly and then increase your pace. I will moan loudly but don’t worry. It’s my happiness to get you inside me again.”

Karan nodded as if he didn’t know what to do. He was enjoying the game and proceeded as told by his wife. He started slowly and then gently increased the pace. Through this, he was also able to delay his orgasm.

Karan then quipped, “I remember I keep my hands near your breast. Can I do now as well?” Radha, who was moaning continuously, became happy as she believed her husband was gaining his memory. She said, “Of course, dear, you can.”

This was all that Karan wanted to hear. He immediately kept his hands on those massive melons. He pressed them and kneaded them hard. He pinched the nipples and kept on squeezing those massive melons. Radha’s boobs had become so big that he had to use both hands to press her one boob.

She moaned further, “You can do whatever you want. You don’t have to take permission. I am yours, and you are mine. This body is for you to devour. I am sorry I kept it away from you for so long.”

By saying this, she screamed massively, “Oh god, Swami, I am cumming. With this, massive amounts of fluids started rushing out with force from her pussy. She came like a jet spray and so much that it could fill a water bottle.

Karan got scared. Her scream might not only wake their baby but also have the neighbours knocking on the door. Fortunately, nothing of this happened, but Radha was exhausted. She had a big wide smile on her face. In this process, she might have even forgotten that there was a baby in the house.

She smiled naughtily and giggled, “Why did you stop, dear? Carry on. This bitch can take more.” Karan knew he had once again awakened the bitch inside her mother cum wife. Things will change for the better as he continues to pound the asshole.

Radha, on the other hand, kept on egging her husband to drill her ass. She even arched backwards and kissed him. Their tongues rolled with each other, and salivas exchanged. They kept playing with each other’s tongues and lips for some time. As time went by, Karan couldn’t control his orgasm replied.

But he wanted to play this game for some time more. He moaned, “I feel something. I can’t describe it.” Radha knew that her husband was close. She took the dick in her hand, bent down, and took it in her mouth. That was too much for Karan, and he moaned.

Karan cum like a piston. Radha closed her eyes to experience the feeling of warm cum spraying inside her mouth. She took it all in her mouth and then slowly gulped down. She had a wide smile and a sense of satisfaction. She realized that she wanted it badly, not realizing that all this was a plan of Karan.

Karan replied by breathing heavily, “I remember now that you are my wife, and we married in a temple. I also remember our wedding night. But I also know that we are mother and son. Then how did we end up marrying.”

Radha got up excitedly. She thanked god as her husband had got some of his memory back. She wrapped her hands around Karan’s neck and said, “Don’t worry. You will get that memory back as well. You take rest. Let me feed our daughter, and then we will try other positions to regain your memory fully.”

As Radha tried to get dressed, Karan replied, ” Can you be undressed today, if possible? Probably I will get my memory back quickly.”

Radha nodded naughtily. She replied teasingly, ” Irrespective of whether my husband gets my memory back, I will have to stay undressed for a long time.” Saying this, she went on feed her daughter. As her ass jiggled, and she smiled, Karan knew this week would be fuck fiesta.

He waited for Radha to complete her motherly duties until another naughty plan stuck in his head.

To be continued.

Hi, Radhika is back again with another sexual encounter of mine. You all remember how my manager fucked me in my home and his car in the cellar, right. If not, let me introduce myself.

I am Radhika, and I work in the corporate sector. I am 26 years old and have a figure of 32-28-38. Yep, my ass will make the dicks hard with how it swings when I walk.

So one day, my manager called me for a meeting at his cabin. He asked me, “Radhika, it’s been many days. Why don’t we have a private catch-up, please.” Listening to him ask me that way turned me on as well. I replied, “Anytime for that dick of yours. Where can we meet?”

Even I was missing some action. So I agreed immediately. He was so happy and overjoyed. He said, “Why don’t we fuck in my new car? I want your juices all over my car. It’s brand new and must be checked to see whether it can come for the long run.”

I was excited as he said those words. I started to leak and asked him, “Plan as fast as you can, as my juices are getting wasted in my panty.” He understood and said let’s go then.

I stopped him and said, “I am telling you now that I am not clean below.” He said, “I wanted that dirty bitch, even though my boy is not clean and smelly.” I was more excited and said, “I would love to clean him then.” We moved to the parking lot, and we entered the car.

I was so aroused by his words. I removed his shirt, and two buttons started to kiss his chest and even bite it. He moaned, “Hmm, the bitch is horny.” He pushed his hand inside my pant, and his fingers felt the hair on pussy. “The bitch has a bush here.”

I moaned and replied, “Why don’t you shove your face into the bush?” It’s a Mercedes Benz, and we have a lot of leg space inside. He pulled my jeans and panties at once and placed his face on the hair, and started to smell my pussy. It gave me goosebumps.

I started to moan, “Aah, yes, lick this bitch.” He started to bite my pussy lips and started to lick my pussy playing with my clitoris. It was an awesome feeling. I reached for his dick, opened his zip and pulled it out. It was all hair and a urine smell hit my face as I opened it.

He lay down on the seat, and I came over to him in the 69 position and started to suck as he licked me. There was a horn, and another car came by. Even people started to come. We were startled and adjusted ourselves. I was horny as hell, and he said he would go and check. He got down and went to check.

I wore my panties eagerly waiting. He came after 5 minutes along with someone. They opened the door immediately and entered. I didn’t have time to wear my pants.

He informed me they were doing fire drills and everyone would be here in a few minutes. When I asked what to do, he said let’s go somewhere else. The one who came was a cab driver who was close to him. He asked him to start driving. He pulled me and kissed me again.

He whispered, “Don’t worry, he will not tell anyone.” I started to enjoy the kiss. As we kissed, his hands reached my pussy. He started to rub my pussy over my panty. I caught his dick, pulled it out and started to stroke. He started kissing me on the neck.

When I looked at the driver, he looked at us from the mirror over his head. I smiled a naughty smile and enjoyed my manager playing with my pussy. He was fingering me while plucking the hair in between. I was enjoying the way he was playing with my pussy. I was squeezing his balls in between.

My manager then asked me for a blowjob. So I got up from the seat and kneeled. He pulled my top up, and I lifted my hands to remove it. I was only in a bra when I started to suck his dirty dick, which was completely hairy. I felt a hand on my ass while my manager was moaning.

“Aah, Radhika, you are a true slut who pleases men.” I turned a little to see the driver had placed his left hand over my ass and pressed them. I ignored him and continued to suck my manager, who cum in my mouth. I sat on the seat and pushed his head over my pussy which he obeyed and started to lick my pussy.

The bitch in me was completely awake. I removed my bra and pressed my boobs while he licked my pussy. I started to moan as he started to finger my pussy. “Yes, fuck, aah,” those were the sounds I was making. I watched the driver a few times and seductively pressed my boobs.

It’s a teasing that I was doing. With my moans, my manager’s dick was hard again. He shouted to go somewhere where he could fuck me hard. The driver replied he knew of a vacant construction site. We could go there, and my manager shouted to take the car.

We were there within ten minutes, and he didn’t stop licking me all over the way. Once we reached there, my manager opened the door the moment the car stopped. He got out, removed his clothes and threw them on the car top. He caught me by my legs and pulled me out.

My legs are out, and my upper body is still on the seat. He entered me in one single, hard, rough stroke. I shouted, “Aah, you fucker go slow.” But he didn’t stop, and I started to enjoy his hard fucking. He has a fat dick, so it hurt me for the initial 2 minutes.

But then my pussy adjusted, and I started to move my hips in rhythm with his strokes. He was fucking and grunting and calling me names. “You’re a filthy slut. You tease all the men in the office like a slut. I will arrange a gangbang for you and make everyone in the team fuck you in the office.”

I moaned, “Yes, fuck all my holes at once, you fucker, fuck me hard.” He started to hit my boobs while fucking. He pulled me out of the car and took me to the bonnet. He made me lie on the car’s bonnet and came over to me. He started to fuck me hard.

I was moaning at the top of my voice. He was so rough and hard. He again changed the position and made me bend. He pushed his dick into my pussy from behind and hit hard on my ass, and fucked me. I was moaning like a cheap slut, sweating a lot.

As we watched, we saw our driver pull his dick out and stroke his dick. Even he had a dirty hairy dick. My manager asked him, “Do you wish to fuck this bitch?” The driver nodded yes. My manager turned to him and choked me, and asked, “What bitch? You want your holes to get filled, right? Let me fill it.”

Saying this, he lifted my left leg and entered me again and asked the driver to lick my ass hole. The driver came behind, knelt, and licked my ass hole. Soon he made sure that his finger was into it. I was moaning like a slut and moving my ass in rhythm.

The driver got up and said it was ready. The manager again made me bend forward and started to insert his fat dick into my asshole. It was painful, and I was screaming. He signalled to the driver, who shoved his dick into my mouth.

I was gagging over his dick while the manager succeeded in entering my ass hole and started to fuck. I started to suck hard as he fucked me hard. I became a cheap slut for my manager. He then cum deep in my ass hole. I stood to get some breath.

The driver pushed me on the ground and started to fuck me. I let him use my body and fuck me. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it. He suddenly made me come on top of him. The manager started to insert his dick again in my ass hole. He soon succeeded, and I got double penetrated after many years.

I was loved as I started to cum on the driver’s dick. They changed positions and fucked me for half an hour. They cum in my mouth one after the other. Of course, I drank it all. They licked my pussy, too, one after the other. Then we got dressed and reached the office.

If you like the story, leave your comments at [email protected]. Keep loving me and my experiences. Thank you all.

I am Rahul. This lovemaking is of you and me, reminding ourselves as we have had it. We both are mature and decent and in the mid-age group. We are married and blessed but with little exception, the absence of romance.

All the readers may like to go through our previous posts. Our first meeting was very pleasing and satisfying. But somehow, we lost contact after our first meeting. Anyways, moving ahead, we are meeting again today.

How it happened is like this:

I had to attend a wedding of my business client. I am into the Stock market, Investor, Trader and Portfolio Manager. I handle their portfolio. As it was a formal business invitation, I attended alone, without my wife.

This was his son’s wedding and a destination wedding at Udaipur, Rajasthan. The wedding venue was the Topnotch Hotel in the city.

I had to be here for two days event. The first day is ‘Tilak’ and ‘Sangeet’ in the evening. Followed by a Cocktail and Dinner and the next day’s late noon wedding. I reached post-lunch in the early evening. The hosts warmly greeted me.

Upon the welcome formalities, I was allotted the room and was requested to come soon for the High Tea. I took a small nap, freshened up and reached the venue where High Tea was being organized. I took some snacks along with coffee and settled at a table nearby.

I looked at people here and there to see if someone known was seen but found none. I was least expecting it also. This is when I saw you gazing at me. Our eyes met with each other.

You were looking at me with much astonishment. I was more than happy to see you here. My heart missed a beat. We both exchanged brief smiles. The Tea party was almost over, so I returned to my room.

In the evening, I reached well in time at the function hall. My host welcomed me. I moved forward and settled in a good seat away from the crowd. I noticed you, with a few other ladies, engrossed in the going-on ceremonies.

Eventually, the ceremonies were almost over, and people were gearing up to get into a music and dance mood. I came out from the hall towards the food stalls. My host saw me and took me to the Fresh food counters. I am lucky that you were here alone, getting pasta cooked for yourself.

You have worn a Champagne-coloured gown. You look charming and elegant in this dress. We reached the same counter. My host introduced you to me, saying you are his cousin. I asked him to leave and said that I was more than fine. He should look at other guests.

He left. You and I were left alone now. We wished each other and started talking. I told you of my relationship with the host, which is why I am here. You said my client is your second cousin of your husband, and you are here on a social obligation.

Though it is sort of your family but you don’t know many people here. The relation was not immediate, and the hosts were distantly related. You also have come here alone. Your husband had to attend to some last-minute urgent work, and he could not come. But the wedding had to be attended.

We were almost over with the general conversation and went quiet. You broke the silence and asked me where I had disappeared. I replied, you had not called me, and I kept waiting and missing you. In a miserable tone, you said that I certainly hadn’t missed you or would have surely called you.

You also said that you missed me a lot and kept waiting. I looked surprised and said, “Since you didn’t call, I thought maybe you didn’t want to stay in touch. That is why I had not called.” We both giggled at this and felt sorry for missing so much time.

We moved to the dinner stalls and had dinner. We then moved to the function hall, and you went back to your group. The party was in full swing. The alcohol was being served, and the music and dance were full.

I don’t drink or smoke. As such, it wasn’t late, but there wasn’t any other charm. You also had to be with your people. So I left for my room after a while. Though I hoped we could get together today, I felt bad that we could have talked over this.

Upon reaching my room, I retired for the day. I was changing into my sleep suit. But then changed my mind and got into the sheets, naked, full naked, not even the briefs. I switched on the TV and scrolled the channels. This is when my phone rang. It is you.

I answer, and you ask where I am and that you are looking for me everywhere. I heard the music in the background. You are still at the party. I said I had returned to my room and was done with the party today. You ask my room number.

Upon my reply, you speak cordially that your room is just three rooms away from mine. You then bid goodnight to me in haste, and the call ended. Yet again, I missed the chance to speak to you at the meeting.

I was watching TV and was half asleep. I heard a knock on my door. I wrapped a bath towel around me and opened the door. It is you there. You pushed me back and entered the room hurriedly. Bolt the door and come in. How happy I am to be with you!

We look into each other’s eyes and move forward and hug. We kissed. You moved back and asked me to wait. You must remove your dress first to save the dress from crimples as you have to return to the party. You undress, and I help you take your dress off.

We drape it carefully properly and in the wardrobe there. We touch each other, and we hug. You are in your Bra and Panty, and I am wrapped in a towel. I am moving my hands on your back, your hands on my bare back. My hands are down on your butts.

From your waistline, move up and reach to your bra strap. I unhook your bra. Move my palms all over your back. I bring my hand to touch your breast under the loosened bra. Gently cup it. Fondle the nipple. You get shivers. I also, down there, have started getting erect.

I remove your bra. Bend a little and kiss your nipples, both one by one. You push me back a little and look down on me. My dick is out of the wrapped towel, just the top of it. Like, it is stretching its neck out of the cage. You giggle and love the sight. It turns you on.

You pull my towel away and make me naked. You are in your panty only, and me fully naked. We move to the bed. I pull you up on me. You stretch yourself on me. Your bosom is crushing my chest. Your pussy is perfectly on my dick. I can feel it vividly. I wrap my arms around you. You hold my face and kiss me.

You roll over by my side and get on your back. You pull me over you. Instead, I move my palm on your bare breast. Squeeze it gently. Move my palm all over it. You pull me to hug, skin to skin. You move your palm all over my hips. You push me and make me go on my back.

Go on your knees, move in between my legs. You move your palm on my dick. Then bend down and move your lips and then cheek on the dick. It has grown more and is hard. You hold me, my cock. Gently stroke it. I am stark naked, but you are still in your panties.

I ask you to take it off. You are about to slide it down, but I change my mind and ask you to stop and that I will take it off. I get up and lay you on the bed. I get in between your legs and free your pussy from the panty. How beautiful this sight is, your naked body, naked clean and sexy pussy.

Tempting it is. I am moving my fingers over it, moving my palm all over it, from top to bottom and bottom to top. I bend down and kiss briefly as we kiss on the face and cheeks. I stretch myself and lay down in between your legs. My face up to your pussy and legs further down.

I kiss your pussy. Move my finger in between your pussy lips. It is moist. In fact more than just moist. It is wet.  I flick my tongue tip on your pussy. Top to bottom and up again. I have your wetness on my tongue. I taste it and gulp it down my throat.

I slide further down and land on the floor, my feet on the floor. I stand up and pull you to me. Your waist is around feet or two away from the edge.  I am standing on the floor at the edge of the bed. I go down on my knees and bend on your pussy. Kiss it and start licking your pussy lips.

You open your legs wider, allowing me to stuff my head further. You fold your knees and put your hands on my head, pulling me more onto your pussy.  I move my thumb in your pussy lips, opening it. As my thumb goes in, your pussy opens and wraps around my thumb, giving me the feeling of your grip.

I start having your pussy vigorously, slurping your juices, gulping all. Not leaving a drop of your cum getaway. I am out of breath, so I move my head up to breathe.  I now tilt my head sideways and go for a smooch with your pussy lips. I have a wild smooch there.

That is, I have one side of pussy lip in between my lips in my mouth and my upper lip in between your pussy lips. While in this posture, I suck your that one pussy lip as I am sucking your facial lips.  Sucking and gently chewing. In the same manner, have the other one also.

All this while you are writhing from here to there. But I am not letting you go off. I am putting considerable pressure on your waist to keep you pinned. I do not wish to leave sucking your pussy, but you pull me up.

I crawl over you. We both shift up and get up to the headboard. You hug me tightly and kiss me deep and strong with so much pressure that I wonder about your strength. I, then, rise to get in you. I settle between your legs on my knees, shifting close to your love entry.

You move your hands on my hips, pulling me close to you and looking forward to me touching your pussy. I place my tip on your pussy lips. You move forward to take it in. I move on and start getting in you. Push my dick slowly in your pussy. Your pussy is so soft and wet. It is inviting to get deep in.

Your pussy starts engulfing me. I am moving deeper, slow and steady. Your pussy walls are rubbing on my dick. It is so nice, and we both are so fit for each other. As much as my dick is going in you, your pussy is inviting and giving me room to get in more. I am whole of me in you now.

It is reaching to the end of your pussy inside. You murmur in my ears that you are feeling great, and it is so deep that it has reached your navel. We stay like that for a while, without moving, relishing the feel of a dick in your pussy. I start slow movements now.

Slow, soft, and very small moves, just an inch out and in. You start pulling and pushing my waist, asking for more moves. Gradually move starts more in action. It goes deep in and comes out up to the pussy lips. When I move in again, I go in with a jerk and much deeper.

Now the moves get into a rhythm, like a piston in its casing, in a set pace and path. Moving in and out is so satisfying and pleasurable to both of us. We both are leaving hot breaths. And our faces are so relaxed and happy. This keeps on going on and on.

None of us wish to stop or slow down or speed up. This rhythm is so wonderful. So much heat it has generated that we get charged up. We start faster and wilder moves. Me pushing and hitting deep in, you pulling me more, pulling and pushing my waist.

You murmur, asking me to tear apart your pussy, to hit it hard, to ram it harder. We both have long and very long, lusty moves. You start oozing more and more. You are done, and ask me to stop now. I go very slowly, reducing the movements and finally ending it.

I come out of you. You hug me and make me stretch close to you. We both relax and catch up our breath. We take a very short nap. We wake up after a while. We are so happy and contended.

You now have to dress up, and I help you to get dressed. You are ready to leave. We hug and have a long kiss again. You ask me to peep out of the room and check if the corridor is clear, and you are good to go.

It’s a green light. You move out and join back in the party. No one has any clue that you were not there. All is good.

The next day, we met again at the function. We had a brief chit-chat. I told you that I am leaving by night flight. We could have spent more time together. But my flight was booked. Also, I had urgent work lined up already.

I took leave from my host and left for the Airport. While I was waiting for boarding, you called me. We decided we would stay in touch and also that we would make our next move soon. To my surprise, you also said you would take the initiative in our next lovemaking.

Love you, my love. In the next write-up, I will write on your behalf. That will be the narration of our lovemaking in your words and feelings.

Till then, your [email protected].

Hello dear readers, we are back to take you all down the memory lane of our cruise. We are about to reach Lakshadweep which was the 4th day of the cruise. Still, 2 nights are yet to go and a lot has already happened with Rahul and Anju. Continue reading the parts for more kinky stuff. We will get back to the story now.

The position of the couples were – Abhi holding Anju’s boobs and sleeping, followed by Rahul in the middle and then at the edge was Neha. Neha had her boobs and half body on Rahul’s chest and was sleeping. At around 5 am, Rahul woke up to pee. He slowly moved Neha’s hand first which was around him and then shifted her on the bed. This woke Neha up. She looked at him and held her head.

Neha: What the fuck happened? (she said slowly covering her boobs with her hands)

There was no blanket or any extra bedsheets to cover herself. She then looked around to see Abhi holding Anju’s boobs and sleeping on the other side. She then turned to Rahul and said –

Neha: Shit! We had a foursome?!

Rahul: Yes, Neha. And it was an awesome foursome.

Neha (smiling): I like your wicked smile. It was your plan, right?

Rahul: No, nothing was planned. It all just happened. Hey, do you mind, I need to pee?

Neha: So do I.

They both get down from bed slowly so that they didn’t wake up the other two. First, Neha went in the washroom and peed. She washed her pussy with the shower jet and came out. Then Rahul went inside to pee. By the time he came out, Neha wrapped herself in a towel and was in front of the mirror washing her face. The towel was just below her bums. From behind, it was looking like the towel was trying to hide the bums but was failing. When she lifted her hand to tie up her hair which was long enough to reach her bums, the view gave an erection to Rahul’s dick.

The towel was just at the edge of her boobs and her cleavage was clearly visible in the mirror. Her clean armpit was attracting Rahul to lick it. He then remembered the first time he saw Neha naked in the same way in front of a mirror in her room. Those imaginations and she in front of him in real, within no time, got his dick in full salute mode.

Neha when looked into the mirror after washing her face, she saw Rahul through the mirror. She immediately turned around and looked at the 7 inches saluting her beauty. Then she with her shy face and low voice said-

Neha: Rahul, do you mind going to bed?

Rahul: I do mind leaving this beauty alone here!

Neha: Oh, really? Then what are your intentions? (Saying this, she turned herself towards Rahul) Are you not done with what happened last night that you want something in the morning also?

Rahul: Even after having milk in the night, we all have tea early in the morning .

Neha: Oh, really? So, am I your tea?

She moved toward Rahul in a slutty way and reached him and held his dick in her hand. She started to slowly stroke it and in no time, she opened her towel and dropped it down. Her 36B-sized boobs were right in front of him. And now there were no drinks which were making this happen. She was in her full sense.

She looked at Rahul in his eyes and started to sit on the floor opening her legs wide. She kept looking at Rahul and took his dick inside her mouth and started to give him a blowjob. Neha pushed his foreskin inside and started to stroke it vigorously while licking and sucking it. She got so engrossed in sucking his dick that her saliva was falling from the side. But she continued to suck. Neha then started to rub her pussy along with sucking Rahul’s dick.

After a good blowjob session of 3-4 minutes, she fell down with a loud moan in her first orgasm of the day. Rahul was not done yet, and Neha had initiated the wild mode of him early in the morning. Rahul then held her up and then with his arms around Neha. He picked her up in his arms and took her to the balcony.

It was still a bit dark in the sky and there was a cold breeze touching the nude bodies of Rahul and Neha. He put her down on the floor of the balcony and they looked at each other. It was the husband of Anju laying naked on the Girlfriend of Abhi.

Rahul kissed her lips and started to go down kissing. He reached her boobs and sucked those 36″ sized mangoes. He sucked her nipples and bit them on the top. Neha took out a soft moan and held Rahul’s head. She pinched her other nipple simultaneously while Rahul bit her nipple.

Rahul moved to kissing her navel. It was a deep navel which was so erotic that he was loving it. He put his tongue inside her navel and then moved his tongue around it. While doing this, he kept on pinching her nipples and Neha also held his hand which was around her boobs. Rahul then moved further down to the wheatish pussy of Neha.

It was clean-shaven and her pussy lips were already crying with so much fluid. It wanted Rahul’s dick so badly! Rahul put his warm tongue on her wet pussy in the cold weather. It gave Neha a chill and she moaned more.

Rahul started to lick Neha’s pussy. He suckled her clits, put his tongue inside her love hole, and also to excite more, he in-between bit her clits. He played with her pussy for the next 5 minutes. Neha was going mad and was playing with her hair and sometimes,pressing her boobs by pinching her own nipples. She moaned out loud and got her second orgasm. She muffled her sound by putting her fist in her mouth so that Abhi and Anju didn’t wake up.

Neha: Fuck me, Rahul. My pussy wants it like hell. It’s burning inside. Put your hard ice dick inside and make it cool down.

Rahul: You and your pussy are so damn hot that my ice-cold dick will melt inside. But won’t be able to cool down your pussy.

Saying this, Rahul got in missionary position and placed the tip of his dick on her pussy lips. He still teased her by just rubbing it around the lips of her pussy.

Neha screamed in a muffled voice: Put that fucking dick inside. I’m dying! Fuck me, you bastard!

Rahul then finished his tease and put his 7 inches inside her in one go.

Neha: Oh Fuck! Shit man, it’s so fucking BIGGG. It’s going so fucking DEEEEP.

They fucked in that position for the next 8-10 minutes and then change their position to doggy style which was Rahul’s favorite position. He was a pro at fucking in that position. He started to fuck her in the doggy style. He placed a cushion from the chair nearby on the balcony on her tummy below and continued to fuck her. He held her long hair like he was riding a horse and fucked her in full thrust. Neha with so much inside her got her 3rd orgasm of the morning. Then they both lay down on the floor of the balcony, tired.

Neha: You didn’t cum yet?

Rahul: Nope. I can still go on if you say.

Neha: No. But I want your cum on me.

Neha started to stroke Rahul’s dick. Rahul kissed her forehead and took over to masturbate. Neha placed her boobs on Rahul’s tummy and started to suck Rahul’s nipples while playing with the other nipple. Rahul kept on stroking and masturbating with all the feel of Neha’s boobs over him and Neha’s lips sucked his nipples.

Soon, he was about to release his load. So they changed position and Rahul released his cum all over her boobs. She then licked his dick clean and got up. She went to the washroom and washed her body. Rahul also did the same and they both come back to bed.

It was about 6 am. After approximately 1 hour of fuck, they both lied down on the bed in the same position and go off to sleep. At around 9:30 am, Abhi woke Rahul up. Rahul from the middle of both Anju and Neha woke up and got off the bed.

Abhi: Rahul, what we did last night? Neha is gonna kill me when she wakes up. What should we do? And what about Anju? Will she be fine?

Rahul: Just relax, Abhi. Whatever has happened can’t be changed. It was fun last night and we all did enjoy it. And so do I think our partners also did. So, let’s wake them up. It’s time for breakfast and also we are about to reach Lakshadweep.

With a heavy heart, Abhi went to wake up Neha and Rahul went to wake up Anju. Both the girls woke up and looked at each other. They both covered themselves and took their clothes and went into the washroom together. No one said a word.

They both came out dressed from the bathroom. Both were looking all normal like nothing wrong had happened. Then Neha went to Abhi and kissed him on his cheeks and said something in his ears. Anju came and kissed Rahul the same way and hugged him and stood beside Rahul and looked towards Abhi and Neha.

Anju: It was fun last night. Thanks for joining us for drinks.

Neha: Pleasure is all ours. Abhi, let’s go and get fresh, and then go for breakfast.

Anju: Yes, and we are about to reach Lakshadweep also.

Abhi looked at Rahul and smiled and they both leave the room. Anju then jumped on Rahul and said, “What a honeymoon, babe! So, what have you planned today? I am so happy and fresh.”

Rahul: I am glad you are. But now, go and get fresh and get changed.

Anju then got down and they both got fresh and got ready for the beach. Anju was waiting to wear the bikini she bought specially for the beach on Island. She wore her silicon cups and then over that she wore her black bikini which was to be tied from the back. It gave a good view of the shape of her boobs. Then she wore her matching panty which was also tied on the sides. Nothing was underneath that and being tight, it was giving out the shape of her pussy.

She turned toward her husband Rahul and showed herself in different poses. Rahul clicked multiple photos of her in a bikini at various locations inside the cabin – in the bathroom, on the bed, on the sofa, and on the balcony, and then moved out to the lobby and clicked some pics there too. Anju flaunted her shape and white glowing body in the lobby in a black bikini.

They then came inside and she wore a translucent white color cover over her bikini and denim shorts beneath. This she wore for the time being for having breakfast and till the time they reached the beach. They both had their breakfast and stood in line to go out of the ship on a shore excursion to Island.

The ship was halted in between the sea and by ferry they were to be taken to the beach. Anju and Rahul both waited in line to go out. Rahul carried a bag with some items like power back and all inside it. Then they both reach the island.

It was a beautiful view with clear water. Anju started to dance with the tribal people showing some dance at the beach. They both explored the beach for the next one hour and then Anju wanted to hit the water.

Rahul was already in his beachwear. Anju had to strip to get in her bikinis. They both found a suitable place where there were not many people and Anju stripped into her bikini. Her sexy stripping moves were recorded by Rahul on his phone.

They both then enjoyed being in the water clicked a lot of photos and did many activities planned in the shore excursion. Rahul could see many people who were local as well as from the cruise clicking her wife’s photos in bikini. But now, he didn’t mind.

It was around 4:30 pm and they had to return to the ship for heading back. Anju was still in her wet bikini. She wanted to change. They both searched for a place for chaining but were not able to find it. After a long walk, Anju found three somewhat big boats which could hide a person behind.

Anju: I think we won’t find any place. I should change behind this only, or else we will get late.

Rahul: I think so you are right. I will be on the lookout. You go and change. Here are your clothes. (Rahul took out her shorts and t-shirt from her bag.)

Anju: Where are my bra and panty? These silicon cups are now itching due to salty water.

Rahul: Shit, I did not bring it. I thought you will continue wearing the cups.

Anju: What to do now? Shall I wear the t-shirt without a bra?

Rahul: We have no option. As soon as we reach the ship, we will go in the room, and then you can change.

Anju: Ok. I will go and change it now. You keep a lookout.

Anju went behind the boat. She reached into the shaded part and was stunned. It was Vihaan. He was naked fucking a girl inside there! They both looked at Anju and the girl hid herself with her hands.

Vihaan: Anju, what are you doing here?!

Anju: I came to change. Who is she?

Vihaan: Daughter of a co-passenger on the cruise. We were just having some fun.

The girl wore her clothes while Vihaan talked to Anju shirtless with his dick out. Anju in some time realized that his dick was out. She pointed out to Vihaan and smiled. Vihaan placed his dick inside his pants. The girls by then had left on to the other side and left the place. It was now Vihaan and Anju in the shaded area of the ship.

Vihaan: I will take a leave. You change.

Anju: Wait, Rahul is outside. If he sees you coming out from here, he might think wrong.

Vihaan: So, what to do now? He might have seen that girl leaving.

Anju: She was a girl. He might not have noticed. But you going out being a guy might catch his attention. You wait inside. I will change and then I will go out. And after we leave, then you can come out and go.

Vihaan was on cloud nine. He was desperately wanting to see Anju naked and what a luck! He got to fuck a girl and was going to witness Anju naked also. Then he went to a corner and stood there.

Anju turned around and pulled her panty down exposing her naked bums to Vihaan. To pick up her panty, she bent down which gave a view of her clean shaved pussy and ass to him.

Vihaan was controlling his hands from not touch her pussy. Anju stood up and took out denim shorts from the bag and wore it. She then put her hand behind her and pulled the knot of her bikini top. She took it out and put it in her bag. For that, again she bent down as the bag was now kept on the sand. This gave Vihaan a look at the shape of her boobs from behind.

Anju while bent only removed her stick on silicon cups exposing her dark brown nipples in the open. She then stood and brushed her boobs for sand and her hair. She got all the hair on to right side in one jerk exposing her full naked bare back to Vihaan. He was fully erect.

Anju turned back in the same posture to look at Vihaan and found him jerking looking at her.

She softly said: Vihaan, shhhh. What are you doing?!

She was holding her boobs with her hand. Vihaan also had around 7 inches dick which was right, not erect in front of Anju. Vihaan looked at Anju. She was looking like a sex goddess. Anju was in the denim tight shorts which just finished below her bums. She had her hair open and onto one side and was naked from the top with her hands hiding her nipples.

Vihaan then walked towards her and removed her hand from her boobs and started to suck her cold nipples. He held her by her bareback and enjoyed the feast he wanted for so long. Anju also started to stroke his dick. In 2 minutes, she realized where she was. She pushed Vihaan aside and said –

Anju: Listen, no time. I have to go out. I need to change. My husband is waiting.

Vihaan: Ok, but just give me a pose so that I can click one odd pic of yours for myself to masturbate to this beauty.

Anju agreed and did a topless pose for him. He made a video and clicked some pics of her. Anju then put her top on without any bra. Her nipples were very hard due to the act and were clearly visible. She took all her stuff and came out.

Rahul and Anju then caught a cab to reach the place where the boats were placed to go to the ship. Anju’s nipples were hard all the way to the ship. Rahul could see everyone looking at her boobs and clicking her pics pretending to click photos of the sea view. Rahul kind of liked that everyone was wanting his wife. He was feeling proud that he fucked the girl everyone there wanted to fuck. He felt like a hero and that this body was owned by him. With these thoughts in his mind, they both reach their room.

Anju hugged Rahul for a wonderful trip to the island and rushed inside the bathroom to have a shower. Her body was all salty due to the seawater. They both then take a shower and head to bed. Anju slept in only her panty and Rahul in underwear. They both hugged each other and slept like the best loving couple ever.

It was 5:30 pm when they slept. Sail Away was at 7 pm again with the same Sail Away Party at Deck 10 near the pool. The 4th day of the cruise was over with a lot of fun for both Anju and Rahul. The 4th night was still awaited.

What will happen next?

They already had a foursome, a couple of swaps, Rahul had fucked Neha alone and Vihaan had the opportunity of his life by playing with Anju’s body. What all was left in the book of the cruise for both of them? To get to know these, keep reading the series.

Also, shower your love in the comments and my email [email protected]

We are all open to views and comments. Tell us how much you are liking the series. Till then, all boys keep getting erect and all girls keep getting wet.

Mera naam Amit hai. Main ek multinational company mein assistant manager hu. Meri umar 30 saal hai. Wahi mere wife Rinku uski age 27 saal hai. Hamari shaadi ko 2 saal ho chuke hai.

Rinku ek housewife hai. Wo kaafi shareef thi, par main bada kameena tha. Rinku shaadi se pehle virgin thi, aur main na-jaane kaha-kaha muh maar aaya tha.

Meri biwi aur main bachhe ke baare mein soch rahe the, par 1 saal ki koshish ke baad bhi Rinku pregnant nahi ho paa rahi thi. Jab maine aur Rinku ne check up karwaya to pata chala Rinku unfit thi, isliye doctor ne use kuch dawayi di thi aur usko rest karne ko kaha tha. Jis kaaran maine aur Rinku ne ek house helper rakh li. Us helper ka naam tha Shazia. Shazia kaafi bhari hui aurat thi. Uski umar kareeb 35 saal hogi. Uska rang kaala tha, par uska shareer kaafi phoola hua tha. Uski moti gaand dekh kar mera lund khada ho jata tha.

Shaadi se pehle meri jitni bhi girlfriends thi, main unki gaand maara karta tha. Mujhe gaand maarne mein bahut maza aata tha. Par Rinku mujhe kabhi bhi uski gaand maarne ko nahi deti thi. Usko ye ganda kaam lagta tha.

Ek din Shazia ghar ke kaam kar rahi thi. Us waqt usne uski saree ko ghutno tak kar liya hua tha, aur farsh saaf kar rahi thi. Tab meri nazar uski kaali si jaanghon par jaa rahi thi. Fir jab wo thodi jhuki, to meri nazar uski chut par gayi. Shazia ne us waqt panty nahi pehni thi. Uski chut jhaanto se bhari hui thi.

Mera lund to khada ho gaya tha, aur Shazia mujhe dekh kar hass rahi thi. Us waqt Rinku kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi. Ab Shazia uski jaanghon ko aur faila deti hai, jisse mere saamne uski kaali chut jo jhaanto se bhari thi, wo bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Fir Shazia dheere se farsh saaf karte-karte main jaha baitha tha, waha aa gayi. Shazia ne ek nazar Rinku ki taraf dekha, to wo abhi bhi kitchen mein thi. Fir Shazia mere shorts ke andar hath daal kar mere lund ko sehlane lagti hai.

Mera lund to uske sparsh se fann maarne laga tha. Shazia ka hath thoda mota aur khurdara tha. Main 2 minute mein hi uske hath par hi jhad gaya. Shazia uske hath par laga hua maal chaat kar saaf kar di.

Bade saalon baad mujhe sex mein itna aanand aaya tha. Us raat maine Rinku ko bada choda, par baar-baar Shazia ki gaand mere mann mein aa rahi thi. Agle din saturday tha, aur mera off day tha. Rinku har shanivar mandir jaya karti thi.

Jab Rinku mandir gayi hui thi, maine Shazia ko bahut choda. Maine kareeb 3 baar usko choda, jisme maine 2 baar uski gaand maari. Jab Shazia ki gaand maari, to mujhe bahut maza aaya. Shazia ki gaand ka chhed kaafi khula hua tha. Usne bataya uska pati bhi uski gaand maarne wala tha.

Jab Rinku mandir se wapas lauti, to Rinku ko pata bhi nahi chala uska pati uske ghar ki naukrani ko chod raha tha. Agle 2 se 3 maheeno tak hum dono aise hi Rinku se chhup-chhup kar chudai karte the.

Jab maine ye baat mere doston ko batayi, to wo bhi Shazia ko chodna chaahte the. Mujhe laga jab ye baat Shazia ko bataunga wo naraaz ho jayegi, par wo maan gayi mere doston se chudwane ko.

To main aur mere dost Shazia ko office mein bula kar chudai karte the. Hum 4 dost bhi uski chut aur gaand ko shant nahi kar sakte the. Kareeb ek saal tak yahi chalta raha. Rinku dawayi khaa-khaa kar bahut kamor ho gaye thi. Ab to main Shazia ko ghar mein hi choda karta tha, jab Rinku soya karti thi.

Ek din jab main Shazia ki gaand maarne mein vyast tha, tabhi uska pati Arif ghar par aa gaya, aur mujhe aur Shazia ko range hath pakad liya. Pehle to usne Shazia ko bahut peeta. Wo Shazia ko gandi-gandi gaaliyan de raha tha. Uske chillane ki awaaz se Rinku ki neend khul gayi, aur wo baahar aa gayi.

Jaise hi Arif ki nazar Rinku par padi. Wo bina kuch kahe Rinku ke hatho ko pakad ke room main le gaya. Main usko rokne ki koshish kar raha tha par Arif kaafi taaqatwar tha.

Usne room ko andar se band kar diya tha. Hamara bedroom sound proof tha. Main aur Shazia baar-baar bedroom ke door ko kholne ki koshish kar rahe the.

Kareeb 2 ghante baad Arif ne door open kiya. Jab main bedroom ke andar gaya, to Rinku bed par nangi leti hui thi. Uski chut se Arif ka maal beh raha tha. Jab maine Rinku ki chut ko dhyan se dekha, to Rinku ki chut kaafi fail chuki thi. Rinku muskura rahi thi mujhe dekh kar.

Tab Arif mujhse kehta hai: Toone meri biwi chodi, maine teri biwi chodi, aur main jaanta hu toone mere biwi ki gaand bhi maari hai.

Arif ka lund mere lund se 4 guna bada aur mota tha. Usne Rinku ki gaand bhi maar li. Rinku ki gaand bahut tight thi. Uska vishal lund Rinku ki gaand ko faad kar Rinku ko chode jaa raha tha. Rinku ne aaj tak mujhse gaand nahi marwayi thi, lekin Arif se pata nahi kyun, maze se chudwa rahi thi.

Jis tarah maine Shazia ko ek saal tak choda, usi tarah Arif ne bhi Rinku ko ek saal tak uski randi bana liya tha. Rinku bhi Arif se chudwane mein poora maza leti thi.

Rinku ka gangbang Arif aur uske doston ne kayi baar kiya tha. Wo aab Arif ki personal randi ban chuki thi, aur ek baar maa ban chuki thi. Uska bachhe ka baap Arif tha, ya uske doston mein se koi. Ye na mujhe pata tha, na hi Rinku ko.

Wahi doosri taraf maine aur mere doston ne Shazia ko chod-chod kar maa bana diya tha. Ab ye baat ho gayi thi, ki Shazia mere ghar ki maalkin ki tarah rehti thi, aur Rinku kisi naukrani ko tarah.

Doston agar aapko ye kahani padh kar maza aaya ho, to isko like aur comment zaroor karna.

Karan had again tricked Radha into submitting for sex by pretending to lose his memory. But Radha didn’t complain. She also wanted to have sex as much as Karan. She was overwhelmed by her motherly duties.

Radha went to her bedroom to breastfeed her daughter. Her dancing ass gave Karan another plan to fuck her in front of their daughter. He waited for some time for Radha to breastfeed her daughter. He entered after some time only to witness a scene never seen before.

Radha was sitting with her legs crossed in their bed, lowering her massive melons on their daughter’s mouth. The little one was clinging to the nipple and sucking. Karan’s flaccid cock was rock hard again, giving a standing ovation.

Seeing his upright cock, Radha smiled softly, “Some more time, dear. Once she is done, then I will take care of you.”

Karan, “Can I drink milk from your breast?”

Radha irritatingly replied, ” I have often told you the milk is only for our daughter. How many times do I have to repeat this?”

Saying this, she immediately realized that Karan was yet to get his entire memory back. She immediately apologized and said, “Please forgive me. I will never do this again. ”

Karan knew that this was the chance to suck Radha’s breast. He started crying, pretended to leave the room, and said, “It’s ok. Probably, I am a bad husband and son, and you don’t love me. That is why you won’t breastfeed me. It’s ok.”

Radha now had tears, “It’s not that, my swami. I love you the most in the world. Even more than our daughter. You are the one who has given me a whole new lease of life. Please don’t leave. I will do as you say from now onwards. I will breastfeed you. You can drink milk as much as you want. Come to me, please.”

These were the words that Karan wanted to hear. He immediately rushed to Radha and smooched her. Radha reciprocated, and they continued smooching for some time. Radha instructed Karan to lay his head on her lap and then lowered her breast into Karan’s mouth.

Before sucking, Karan promised to leave enough milk for their daughter. Hearing this, Radha smiled and put her giant nipples into Karan’s mouth. Karan was sucking and pressing Radha’s boobs like a hungry dog.

He was biting, licking, sucking, and pressing her nipples to suck before Radha changed her mind. The breast milk was cold, sweet and thick. Even though Karan had sucked from Radha’s breast as a child, he didn’t remember that.

But now, as he was sucking and drying out one of Radha’s breasts of milk, he devoured the moment to the fullest. Though he had sucked Radha’s breast as a husband, there was no milk then. The occasion today made it special. Karan continued like a pro who would have continued till eternity.

All this sucking by Karan had made Radha horny. Her pussy was burning with desire, with pussy fluids oozing out and making the bed wet. As soon as Karan saw this, he let go of the breast and licked Radha’s pussy. He immediately parted the already swollen clitoris and inserted his tongue.

He started licking like a dog that licks milk. Radha couldn’t hold it anymore and started moaning loudly, without caring that their daughter was sleeping nearby. She clenched the bedsheet with her fist and mumbled, “Yes, my Swami, don’t stop.”

She continued in a hushed tone, “Keep sucking it. Bite it, but keep on doing it.” As she neared orgasm, she held Karan’s head tightly. She wrapped her thighs around Karan’s body to not let him escape from the gushing flow of liquids.

And soon, the dam broke. She quivered and lifted her lower back. Simultaneously, Karan’s head and upper body were lifted with a jerk.
He felt a slight pain in the back of his neck. But before he could react, warm pussy liquid hit his face with massive force.

He opened his mouth and tried to drink some. But such was the force that he could drink some, and a lot of it went to his nostrils, eyes and even ears. But Radha didn’t leave him still. Karan thought the orgasm was over and patted Radha’s hands to signal to leave him.

But then, alas, another gushing flow of Radha’s cum filled liquid hit Rohit with such intensity that he even didn’t have time to open his mouth. Radha lifted her lower body even more and thundered, “Fuck yeah, bitch. That’s how you do it,” As if congratulating herself for her massive orgasm.

Karan, who was nearly suffocating, started patting Radha’s hand vigorously. She came to her senses and released Karan from her anaconda-like grip. Karan looked at Radha with bewilderment and wondered whether he played the trick too far.

He had never witnessed such an orgasm and realized what a bitch in heat Radha was. He thought about what more he had to see of Radha and was excited and nervous. Radha apologized profusely, saying she was lost in the process. She never realized that she was hurting her husband.

Her eyes suddenly fell on Karan’s dick. Before he could say anything, she pushed Karan into the bed. She lifted her ass and positioned her burning pussy right over Karan’s dick-head.

She replied, “This is your second favourite position. You always loved this cowgirl pose, especially in the morning. Imagine waking your wife in the morning and making her have sex in a cowgirl position so that you could relive your boner, but I didn’t complain, either. Now it’s time for you to drill me to be slutty cowgirl.”

With this, she sat on Karan’s dick and started riding it immediately as an expert slut rider. Karan was too overwhelmed even to react and continued with the flow. She continued riding and riding. She placed Karan’s hand on her ass and asked him to slap and keep slapping it to make it red.

Karan used to slap Radha’s ass. As he was her son, this strange request perplexed him. He couldn’t react as he enjoyed the busty ass drilling his dick. Radha’s strange request and his still coming to grasp of the massive orgasm some moments ago.

Suddenly she leaned forward and put her breast in Karan’s mouth. She told him to suck it dry. Radha moaned, “Drink all my breast milk. Make it dry, and then proceed to the next one. Now on, the only meal that you will have is my breastmilk.”

Karan was further perplexed. Even today, this morning, Radha used to get angry even when Karan wanted to press her breast. And now, she was ordering him to empty it without even carrying for their daughter.

Radha looked at Karan’s face and replied, “What happened, Swami? You look confused. Did I do something wrong?” Before Karan could reply, she inserted her tongue inside his mouth and started deep smooching him. She increased her pace more, and the thrust of her ass became more intense.

Karan started feeling pain in his dick from such rapid and forceful thrusts of her ass, and he immediately grabbed it to gain more control and lower the pace.
But it wasn’t to be. Radha kept increasing her pace and thrusting, and Karan’s dick couldn’t take it.

Karan thought that his dick might break due to such ass-pounding. He removed it from Radha’s burning pussy and shoved it in her ass. It was the only way to lower her pace and save his dick. He knew that Radha would never be able to match the pace when his dick was inside her ass compared to her pussy.

Radha screamed in ecstasy and again begged her husband to drill her ass.
Karan, now in much control, lifted her ass and started fucking it. It gave him more control and allowed his dick to penetrate her ass easily. Both Karan and Radha were panting from intense sex.

Radha ordered Karan to stop. She quipped, “Our daughter may wake up if we continue to like this. The entire bed is shaking, and we are moaning non-stop. If she wakes up, I will neither be able to get up from your dick or neither be able to enjoy it. We should go some other room.”

Karan agreed. As they got up, Radha told Karan to place his dick between her ass as they walked. Karan was surprised by this request as he had never tried this before. He had only seen this in porn movies. But the sultry smile of Radha encouraged him to go with this move.

He positioned his dick in the butthole and told Radha to walk to the other room. She started walking, but the dick would slip out of the asshole. But even if the dick stayed in the butthole, it was putting pressure on his dick that forced him to remove it.

Still, they continued and smiled at this unique position. She walked around the house and laughed. Karan was more busy adjusting his dick in her asshole than enjoying the sex. Fed up with this, he pushed Radha against the fall and pushed his dick forcefully in her ass and started pounding with no mercy.

He grabbed her boobs from behind and crushed them. Radha was now moaning and enjoying the pain. She egged on Karan not to stop and keep going. As Karan was close to another orgasm, he took it out from the ass and shoved it in her pussy. As he continued to drill it, Radha was also nearing her climax.

Radha moaned, “I am close, swami.”

Karan also panted, “Me too, Radha.”

Radha quipped, “Let’s cum in unison, dear and be one with eternity.”

Saying this, Karan increased his pace and grabbed the boobs more tightly. His finger and arms were printed on Radha’s boobs, and her areolas sprayed milk all over the wall. And then, both groaned simultaneously as they climaxed together.

A pool of warm cum and pussy fluid started dripping from Radha’s pussy and flooded the floor. Both were exhausted and panting. Karan released his grip on Radha’s boobs and placed his hands near her ass. His dick was still hard but was slowly going flaccid.

He wanted to give more strokes but was too exhausted and overwhelmed by the situation. Finally, his dick fell out from the ass as more cum was guzzled out from the butthole. Radha turned around, wrapped her arms around Karan’s neck, and started kissing.

Radha replied, “This was the best sex for some time. I never came so much before.”

Karan replied, “I didn’t see this face of yours ever. You were a royal Bengal tigress, and I was your prey. I hate to admit it, but I was a little scared.”

Radha giggled, “You are going to see this tigress more often. Relax, I will not eat you. But it is good to be afraid of a woman as this will make the society a better place to live in.”

Karan, “Yes, it will.”

Radha, “Has my swami’s memory returned?”

Karan, too exhausted for another round, quickly retorted, “Yes, dear. All thanks to you.”

Radha, “So tell me dear, which was your favourite position before reincarnating in our son’s body.”

Karan, “It’s easy dear. It was a missionary.”

Radha giggled, “Then we are going try that right now.”

Karan got alarmed, and even before he could speak, Radha was already sucking her dong. It wasn’t long before his dick was rock hard again, but it was hurting. Radha held Karan’s hand and took him to the dining table.

She replied, “I always had this kinky thought that you would fuck me on this dining table. I have never asked you anything. Will you fulfil my dream?”

Karan, as if he had any option, “Of course, dear.”

Radha then placed herself at the dining table, with her legs wide open, giving ample glance of the cum soaked pussy. She told Karan to insert in the breeding hole and not stop until they orgasmed together. Though Karan was exhausted, Radha’s words acted as Viagra, and he again started pumping her pussy.

He held her legs in the air for better control and penetration. Radha held her bouncing boobs and started licking the milk that came out. “This milk tastes delicious. I need to feed you more of this so that you get more strength and stamina.” Radha moaned in a horny tone.

“Bend down and drink some milk. You must be feeling thirsty,” Radha quipped. Karan, not requiring a second invitation, immediately left her legs and bent down to suck and drink from her boobies.

Radha, nearing her orgasm, involuntarily wrapped her python-like legs around Karan’s waist and squeezed him. Even before Karan could complain, she wrapped her lips around him and passionately kissed him.

Karan was in a unique position. His mother was squeezing him, which allowed his dick to bury further in the pussy, nearly touching her womb. But it was also making him breathless. And top of that, he was also passionately kissing Radha as if there was no tomorrow.

Their tongues interlocked with each other, refusing to leave. The squeezing was further delaying Karan’s orgasm. He could reach the deepest part of her pussy, which he hadn’t reached before. Radha was now on the verge of climax. She released her liplock and whispered, “I am close.”

Karan, whose orgasm was being delayed, couldn’t hold much further. With one further squeeze, Radha came massively. Karan also climaxed simultaneously. But this time, he could deposit his semen much deeper in the pussy and closer to the womb.

That is why, when Karan’s flaccid dick finally came out from the pussy, very little semen dripped. Radha now finally left her grip on Karan, and he collapsed on Radha’s boobs. They continued in that position until Radha broke the silence, “Are you alright, Swami?”

Karan replied, “Yes, I am.”

Radha, “I am sorry, Swami, that I kept you from sex for so long. I am angry at myself as well for not enjoying this pleasure. I promise to make up for the lost time. I guarantee you that this is just the beginning. More hardcore sex is around the corner.”

Karan now realized why his father couldn’t satisfy this tigress. He wondered whether he would meet the same fate as his father.

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I fucked both my sluts on a daily basis for the next few weeks. Amy had moved in with me, and we 3 lived together, continuing our debauchery.

One day, after I was done fucking my sister, she asked me whether I wanted to meet her boyfriend. I was initially confused as she spent over a month here and never mentioned her boyfriend. I thought she had broken up with him, but I was wrong.

I accepted the invitation and asked her to invite him to our home. I told her I’d hide Sarah if needed, and she replied, “Absolutely not. I want him to meet Sarah as well. He will like this whore,”

I didn’t understand what she meant by that and decided to go with the flow. Amy invited her boyfriend, Sam, the very next day in the morning. She greeted him wearing lingerie in front of me, which surprised me.

I was under the impression that she would hide our sexual relationship in front of her boyfriend. But I was up for the biggest shock of my life.

“Sam, meet my brother, Alex”, she introduced me, and we both shook hands

“So you finally managed to get fucked by your brother, it seems,” Sam said very casually to Amy, and they both kissed in front of me.

“You know me,” Amy replied, and they both smiled as I stood there with a puzzled face.

“Master, meet my other Master, Alex,” Amy said.

“I’m confused, guys,” I said, “you are cool with me fucking your girlfriend, who also turns out to be my sister?” I asked Sam

“Absolutely,” Sam replied, “it was me who helped Amy understand her desire of fucking her brother, and I told her to go ahead with it. Also, it would help me double penetrate this slut with your help,” he continued.

“Wow, that’s heavy!” I exclaimed.

“Well, Amy told me that you have a whore of yours as well. Won’t you introduce her?” Sam said.

“Why not! Sarah, why don’t you get your slutty ass out here,” I called.

“Sarah, even my sister’s name is…” Sam paused as he saw Sarah’s face.

“Sarah, what the fuck!” He exclaimed.

“Sam, what are you doing here?” Sarah panicked and tried covering her half-naked body

“What the hell is going on? Is he your brother?” I asked Sarah.

“Yes, the fuck I am,” Sam replied.

“What are you giggling at?” I asked Amy, who was giggling.

“Well, I knew Sarah was my boyfriend’s sister. And that’s why I devised this plan. To fuck this slut’s brother and then make her brother fuck her,” Amy said and walked towards Sarah.

She grabbed Sarah by the hair and pulled her between me and Sam. Amy pushed the whore down on her knees between her Masters and tore open her blouse, revealing her boobs in front of her brother.

“Amy, what the fuck?“ Sam replied.

“Well, if I can fuck my brother, then you certainly can enjoy the sexual services of your sister,” Amy said

“Do you know how your sister has been whoring around behind your back? Do you know how she backstabbed my brother and cheated on him?” Amy asked Sam as she slowly unbuttoned his shirt

“Hell yeah, my family follows certain principles of loyalty. When we heard the tales of my sister cheating on a guy, my father was quick to confront this whore and throw her out of the house. I guess that’s why she crawled back to your place, to seek shelter,” Sam replied

“Well, yeah, and also, she missed my brother’s dick,” Amy said as she walked towards me and grabbed my dick which was hard by now, from the top of my shorts.

“Well, she truly is a whore, I knew it all this while, and now, I’m going to make her an incest whore,” Sam announced and removed his pants, revealing one of the thickest cock I’ve ever seen.

Sam’s cock was not as long as mine, but it was thicker than mine. Sarah looked at us all this while, ashamed at the names we were calling her. She was now embarrassed at her actions from the past, but she couldn’t do anything about it.

“Brother, forgive me,” Sarah spoke for the first time that evening.

“Forgive? Fuck you slut, whores like you don’t deserve any forgiveness,” Sam said and spat on his sister’s face.

“So, brother, how do you like my plan?” Amy walked towards me and whispered in my ears

“You are pure evil,” I responded and kissed my sister

As our brother-sister started making out, Sam shoved his dick inside his slut sister’s mouth. Sarah’s lips stretched to their limits to take her brother’s throbbing cock. She managed to take it all. Sam started to fuck the daylight out of her mouth.

“You’ve trained this slut well,” Sam complimented while destroying my ex-girlfriend’s mouth.

“Well, I didn’t have to. Your sister is a true-born cocksucker,” I replied, tearing open my sister’s lingerie.

Amy knelt behind Sarah and pulled down my shorts. She placed her mouth over it and started sucking on it with her delicious tongue.

“You’ve got a nice cock,” Sam complimented

“Thanks, man,” I replied, and we both brothers started fucking our sister’s voice box.

We fucked their mouths for more than 20 minutes. Both our whores sucked our balls and massaged our dick well while giving us the best blowjob of our lives.

“Well, I must say, getting a blowjob from my sister is feeling out of this world,” Sam panted as Sarah was sucking on his balls.

“Well, that makes two of us,” I replied, and we both high-fived.

“Let’s see if my sister can take two dicks at a time,” Sam replied and pulled out of Sarah’s mouth.

Sarah’s eyes widened, and she stared at us with fear. She knew Sam’s dick would tear her open.

Sam grabbed his sister and picked her in his arms. Sarah locked her legs around her brother’s waist while Sam lined his cock with her cunt. He looked into Sarah’s eyes and, without any warning, pushed his monster straight inside her fuck hole.

“Aah, it hurts. Pull out, please, brother,” Sarah begged

THWACK! Sam managed to slap right across her face.

“Shut up, you whore,” he barked at her face, which was right in front of his face.

“Alex, common, shove your dick inside this slut’s ass,” Sam asked me

I immediately lined my dick with my ex-girlfriend’s asshole and rubbed her rosebud with my dickhead. As she moaned softly, I grabbed her hair from behind and shoved my dick right inside her shit-hole.

This was the first time Sarah experienced two full-grown dicks in her holes. Her holes were used to the feeling of a dildo and a dick. But double penetration was a different experience altogether.

“Oh god! My holes are going to tear up, fuck,” she moaned.

THWACK! I landed a slap on her face from behind and another smack on her ass.

“Whores like you don’t deserve to talk while getting fucked. We only want to hear your moans and screams,” I said and started pumping her asshole.

“Very well said,” Sam continued, “now it’s time to get fucked by your masters, so moan, slut,” Sam said and increased his pace as well.

We both destroyed Sarah’s holes for the next few minutes while she screamed in pain the whole time. Tears were rolling down her eyes. We didn’t show any kind of mercy, though.

“This is what you agreed to, didn’t you, slut, when you knocked on my door and submitted your body to me?” I asked

“You wanted me to use your body, didn’t you?” I said as I spanked her ass

“Yes, master,” she managed to reply

“Then why are you crying?”

“They are tears of pleasure, Master,” she replied

“She is a true-born whore,” Sam said and spat on her face

“Yes, I am, Master,” she replied, “ever since I saw my Master fuck his sister, I too wanted to take my brother’s dick in my holes,” she continued

“And now you finally did,” I said

“Yes, thanks to my Mistress,” she said and winked at Amy

We fucked Sarah for the next 10 minutes in that position and then released her out of the misery. She went down on her fours. I went behind her to fuck her pussy doggy style now.

Sam grabbed Amy and made her go down on her four as well. Amy’s face was now in front of Sarah. Sam and I lined our dicks and shoved them in their cunts.

Both Amy and Sarah moaned in pleasure. Both our sisters were enjoying getting fucked by their Masters in front of their brothers. It was a scene of pure ecstasy.

Amy and Sarah kissed while we rammed their fuck holes with our monsters. After a few minutes, Sam and I swapped our positions and started fucking our sisters. We were enjoying this debauchery. This went on for half an hour or so when we both were close to erupting our load.

Sarah and Amy took position on their knees while we stood there, aiming our dicks in front of their mouths. Sam was the first to explode, and his load landed on his sister’s face. He came for over a minute, emptying his balls and covering our whores.

I followed and unloaded my cum on my sister’s face and shot a few in my ex-girlfriend’s mouth. They both started making out with each other and swallowed the cum cocktail.

“Well, this was intense!” Amy said as she lay down on the couch

“I know,” Sam replied, still panting from the sex marathon

I slapped Sarah and pushed her down with my legs.

“You belong on the floor, whore. You don’t deserve any comfort in this house,” I reminded Sarah of her place.

Sarah, who was starting to get comfortable, came to her senses and realised that she was the slut of 3 people now, and one of them was her brother.

“I can’t wait to explore the limits of my sister,” Sam said, and we all laughed.

“Well, let us explore it together. I want your sister to be the biggest whore this town has ever seen,” I replied as I petted her face.

“Me too,” Sam and Amy replied in unison and laughed

“Now, coming back to you, Amy, why don’t you tell me about your relationship with your Master and since when has this been going on?” I asked her curiously

“Well, it all began after your breakup. I met…” Amy said

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

Horny ISS readers, I hope everyone is doing well with loads of cum and moans. Thank you for many overwhelming responses to my previous stories. Thank you a ton for showering your love and feedback. I am glad I could give you a hard ON through my experiences.

In addition, some of you asked me about the stories, whether these are real or not. I am narrating my real-life incidents. Every incident is real, except for the names.

This story is about continuing the threesome fun with an ISS reader Mihika (M). It turned BDSM during the time spent with us.

Let’s come back to the story without further delay. This story is about an ISS reader (Mihika) and me (Krittika) having a good time with Abinash.

Story recap: I didn’t let M reach her climax. She is now blindfolded with hands and legs tied with a rope. Her nipples are clipped, and I have the leather whip. She cannot reach her boobs and begs us to release her from bondage.

I was in no mood to let her go and miss the fun. She had enjoyed my body some time back. It was her turn to pay back.

Now I asked Abi to get a feather from the closet. As soon as he handed me the feather, I ran the feather all over her body. It gave her tingling, and she started moaning with a faith voice. I did it for some time, and she was on cloud 9 with the feather touch.

I stopped suddenly and started running the whip across her body. Her facial expression was blank as the touch was different. I started hitting her slowly with the whip and slapping her boobs, already pinched by clips.

Mihika: (in pain) Aah, oh god K, do it slowly, slap, Abi help.

Krittika: You had all your fun sometime back. It’s my turn. (and slapped her cheek) Abi, fuck her mouth. She is creating a lot of noise.

Abi was enjoying the scene from the couch with his erect dick in his hand. After listening to me, he jumped onto M’s face and inserted his dick into her mouth. He started moving his dick in and out and was pushing deep into her mouth while inserting.

M was gaggling but was enjoying the moment. Seeing this, I was excited and started slapping her pussy with the whip. After a couple of minutes, her pussy was wet again. Seeing this, I took the vibrator and inserted it into her pussy in a single go.

She tried to take a deep breath with this move. But Abi was already fucking her mouth, so she didn’t get a chance to relieve herself. I started moving the vibrator to switch off mode. Abi was busy fucking her mouth. And in a minute of vibrator fuck, I switched on the machine.

She started trembling, and her legs started shaking. She was not prepared for this shock. In a minute, M got her climax and released a load of cum. In the meantime, Abi released his cum deep inside her mouth. She had to gulp the entire cum.

Now, I removed the vibrator from her pussy and freed her hands and legs. She was quite exhausted. I was not done yet and was super horny seeing Mihika’s pussy oozing. I asked Abi to give me a good fuck. I came into the doggy style. Abi came from behind.

I didn’t notice when he snapped the vibrator with him from me. Abi placed his dick near my pussy and gave a huge thrust. And in a single go, his entire dick was deep inside my pussy, and I moaned to it. My pussy was quite wet due to previous actions.

He started giving me jolts with his thrusts. Suddenly I could hear the vibration, and the next moment I could feel it on my clitoris. Abi was fucking me with his dick and the vibrator at the same time. I could not stand up to the double jolt on my pussy and started moaning loudly.

After listening to my moans, Mihika opened her eyes and got excited. She started teasing me with my boobs. She was pinching my nipples while my pussy was being double fucked.

Krittika: Aah, oh my god, fuck me, Abi, Fuck me hard. Fuck my pussy, fuck this bitch like there is no tomorrow.

Abi told Mihika to take the vibrator from him and put a condom on that and then insert it into my ass. She obliged what he said. The moment she inserted the vibrator, I exclaimed, “OMG…WOW…” In the meantime, Abi switched on the vibrator, which was inserted in my asshole.

I was in heaven for getting Double Penetrated. Mihika was by Abi side. She was playing with my boobs and stroking the vibrator into my anus with the other hand. Seeing her excitement and pleasure, Abi climaxed and shot a huge load inside my pussy.

I was yet to cum. So, Abi made me lie on the bed and spread my legs wide open. Mihika reinserted the vibrator in my ass. Abi inserted fingers inside my pussy and started to finger fuck me. While doing this, Abi and Mihika sucked my boobs and kissed each other.

After a few minutes, I climaxed and screamed like hell. After that, we cleaned up and lay down on the bed. We were exhausted and decided to sleep naked the whole night. Mihika wanted to sleep between us, and we obliged her request. She slept in between us.

During the night’s sleep, we were fondling each other’s private parts. It was an amazing night, and we slept well while hugging each other.

In the morning, Abi woke up to our sucking his dick. He opened his eyes to see Mihika sucking his dick and me kissing and licking his nipples. He was instantly turned on and pulled me for a lip lock. While kissing me, his dick stood 90 degrees to Mihika’s sucking.

Mihika sat on his dick and started jumping on it in a cowgirl position. I decided to sit on Abi’s face facing Mihika. I started kissing Mihika, and Abi was occupied with his tongue on my pussy. After some time, Mihika and I interchanged our positions.

Mihika was on Abi’s face, and I was riding the dick. Continued for some time. Abi was about to reach his climax. Mihika asked me to stop jumping on his dick. She took over my place and vigorously started jumping on his dick.

This time, Abi released a huge load of cum inside Mihika’s pussy. Mihika wanted to take Abi’s cum deep inside her pussy and feel the warmth (she didn’t experience it before).

Mihika: I had the urge to take his cum inside my pussy after seeing you taking cum inside your pussy yesterday.

I was awestruck after listening to her. We took a shower together and had shower fun together. Then we went outside to have breakfast together. After breakfast, it was time to bid adieu to Mihika.

But to our surprise, she asked us if she could stay with us for a couple more days to have fun. She wanted to live her life for a couple of days. We happily agreed to her request.

The BDSM night ends here. The next part begins with her stay with us. If you want to know, do let me know on my email id at [email protected]. I don’t want to drag it further.

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Enaku sema moodaga irunthathu, avan kaiyai edukave ilai mazhai kalam enbathaal enaku sema moodu irunthathu. Pinbu avan kaiyai pidithu en pentykul viten, haaaaaa enaku appozhuthu pundai vinthu varuvathu pola irunthathu. Current vanthathum  kaiyai eduthukondaan, naan bag eduthu en pundai meethu vaithu irunthen athanaal veru yarukum seenu en pundaiyil kai vaithu irunthathai paarka vilai.

Naan seenuvai paarthen, avan ennai paarthu sirithaan naanum sirithen. Seenu suniyai paarthen, athu viraithu oramaaga vanthu pantil therinthathu. Avan sunniyai naan paarkum pozhuthu 5” perithaaga viraithu irunthathu. Athai parkum pozhuthe en vaayil echu ooriyathu, enaku sunniyai sappa vendum endru oru aasai manathil irukirathu.

Seenu mendum tuition annai latha pozhuthu ellam en thudai meethu kai vaithukondu irupaan. Naanum avan thudai meethu kai vaithukondu irupen. Sema moodagave irukum, iruvarum eppozhuthu vaaipu kidaikum appozhuthu sex seiyalam endru kathukondu irunthom. Oru naal nala mazhai peithathu, andru paarthu tuition anna veetil ilai.

Mazhai peivathaal yarum tuitionku vara vilai, naanum seenu matum thaan irunthom. Oru siru paiyan vanthaan avan idam indru tuition leave endru soli anapi vitom. Mani sariyaaga 6 aagiyathu, antha paiyan sendra udan naan udane avanai kati pidithen. Seenuvum ennai kati pidithu i love you endru solinaan, naanum udane i love you da endru soli kanathil kiss seithen.

Pinbu iruvarum ithazhil kiss seithom, seenu kaiyai en mulai meeduthu eduthu vaithu thadava aarambithaan. Haaa moodil en pundaiyil neer suraka aarambithathu, ennai paatri naan sola maranthu vitene. En mulai irandum konjam perithaaga irukum, pundai meedaga irukum. En soothum konjam edupaaga sexiyaaga thaan irukum.

Seenu en iru mulaiyai pidithu thadavi vitu athai veliyil eduthu kaambai sappa aarambithaan. Haaaaa avan thalaiyai irukamagap idithu en mulai meethu vaithu azhuthikonden. Iru mulai kaambaiyum urinthu sappinaan pinbu en kuthai pavadaiyai mele thuki en kuthiyil kai vaithu thadavinaan. En pundai muzhuvathum eeram kasinthu irunthathu.

Seenu kutha vaithu amarnthu en pundaiyil vaai vaithu naaku poda aarambithaan. Haa naan antha nimidam sorgathirke sendru viten endru kuda solalam, avan pundai ootaiyil naakai vaithu naki sugam koduthan, naan aval thalai mudiyai pidithu pisainthen. Avan en kuthiyai viduvathaagave ilai, vidamal kuthiyai nakikonde irunthaan.

Enaku pundai kanju varum sugam vanthathu, avan vaaiyile pundai kanjai vitu vidalama endru yosithen. Avan vaaiyil irunthu en pundaiyai edukavum manathu varavilai, mudintha varai kanju varamal iruka try seithukondu irunthen. Avan pundai ootaikul naakai vitu vitu eduthu nakinan, haa haa moodu thalaiku eariyathu.

Naan moodil haa haa endru munara aarambithen, vegamaaga en pundaiyai nakiyathil enaku moodu thalaiku eari pundaiyil irunthu vinthu seenu vaaiku sendrathu. En pundai kanjai oru sotu kuda vidamal avan kudithaan. Kanju vanthum sirithu neram kuthiyai nakikonde irunthaan, pinbu naan pothum seenu endru solinen.

Avan idam en pundai kanju suvaiyaaga irunthatha endru keten? Atharku avan unaku eppozhuthu kanju vanthathu endru ketan? Ada pavi en pundai kanjai muzhusa kudichutu ipo ena da na epo vanthuchunu ketkara endru soli sirithu vitu naan avan sunni meethu kai vaithu thaadavi athai veliyil eduthu paarthen. Seenu sunni velaiyaaga azhagaga irunthathu, naan kutha vaithu amarnthu antha sunniyai kiss seithen.

Sunniyai kiss seithu vitu athai vizhunginen, udane seenu en thalaiyai pidithu sunniyai vaaikul vitu vitu eduthaan. Naan sunni suvai eppadi irukum endru theriyamal ninaithu irunthen, aanal sunni suvai nandaaga thaan irunthathu. Avan sunniyai eppadi oombuvathu endru muthal muraiyaaga soli koduthaan.

Naan purinthukondu avan sunniyai vaaikul vitu vitu eduthu oomba aarambithen, ha haa suvaiyaaga irunthathu. Sirithu neram sappikonde irukum pozhuthu avan sunniyil irunthu soodaga vinthu vanthathu. Aanal athigam vara vilai konjam thaan vanthathu. Athai matum suvaithen, kanju suvai sumaraga thaan irunthathu.

Pinbu seenu avan sunniyai veliyil eduthu vitan, iruvarum kiss seithukonde irunthom avan sunniyai naan pidithukondu irunthen. Avan en pundaiyai thadavikonde irunthaan, appzhuthu bike vanthu nirkum satham ketathu. Enagaluku athu tuition anna thaan endru therinthathu, udane naan oru pakamaa sendru amarnthu konden.

Seenu slab meethu etho edupathu pola nadithaan, anna vanthathum seenu idam dai ena da pandra endru ketar? Naan avan ulari vida pogiraan endru ninaithu bayanthen. Aanal avan onum ilai anna book eduthen endru solinaan, pinbu nee ena ma pandra endru ketar? Naan sum podugiren anna endru solinen.

Pinbu time aanathum naan tuitionil irunthu kilaminen, adutha naal seenu idam vanthu annavirku doubt vanthucha endru bayanthukonde keten? Atharku avan ilai ilai doubtlam vara vilai endru solinaan.  Pinbu naan jollyaga mendum seenu udan romance pana aarambithen. Adutha naalum tuition anna ilai athanaal naangal thaan siru pasangalai paarthukoluvom.

Iravu 8 mani anathum anaivaraiyum veetirku anapi vitu seenuvum nanum ondraaga irunthom. Indru naan avan sunniyai en kuthiyil vida solalam endru ninaithukondu irunthen. Enaku pundaikul sunniyai vitu ookum sugam eppadi irukum endru ninaithu paarka vendum endru ninaithukondu irunthen. Seenu andru iravu avan sunniyai veliyil eduthu kanbithaan, naanum en pundaiyai kanbithu ulle vidu da endren,

Sunniyai porumaiyaga en pundaikul vitan, haaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam. Muthal muriiyaaga seenu sunni thaan en pundaikul irangiyathu.

Thodarum..

Recap – After my wife left me to be her ex-boyfriend’s slut, my mom pulled me out of that pain. During this phase, I was sex-starving for a long time. I started developing lust for my mom.

One day when she wore my wife’s sexy clothes, I dared to seduce her. She had almost given up. But the conservative Indian woman within her woke up and ran away from me. After looking at my miserable condition out of love for me, she finally surrendered herself.

Story continues.

I was astonished to see my mom in my wife’s bridal dress. She looked elegant in that red designer saree. She had draped it gracefully around her such that it accentuated her feminine curves. Her bare love handles looked very appealing.

The peacock woven with a golden zari work into the saree added a touch of splendour to the ensemble. I could see that blouse was a bit tight for her. Mom’s breasts are 36, and my wife’s boobs are 34. Her milky white boobs were waiting to be freed.

The valley of the cleavage looked as if there was no end to it. The extraordinary golden jewellery was taking centre stage. The elaborate golden necklace cascade was gracefully gracing her neck. It was trying to dive deep into her cleavage.

The mangalsutra, a sacred necklace symbolizing marital union, was resting delicately on her throat. Looking at that mangalsutra, I went into a flashback of my first wedding night. I had romantic foreplay followed by wild sex with my wife.

I couldn’t believe I was so lucky to have the same experience with my mom. I uncovered her face by pulling down her dupatta. I was stoned by her beauty. I felt like I was in a dream, and the sex goddess herself had come down to fulfil my desire. Her eyes radiated love, warmth and passion for me.

My eyes became moist with her love and how she was ready to sacrifice her body for me. I couldn’t stop myself anymore. I hugged her in a flash second. I thought I was heartbroken for just the last 5 days. But she has been in pain for the last 5 years, and I couldn’t see it.

I cursed myself. I will repay her with all the love she deserves and has missed for all these years. My arms over her tightened, and she embraced me back. I was running my hand over her head. I could feel the wetness over my chest. I cupped her face, kissed her watery eyes, and licked her tears.

Me: Why are you crying, Mom? Are you ok?

Mom: Yes, I am fine. It has been many years since I haven’t been hugged like this. I feel so warm and secure in your arms.

Me (looking into her eyes): Mom, I will make love to you the way you have never experienced. You would forget all the men in your life.

Mom: Yeah, I have raised a man who can make women forget other men. (she giggled).

It lightened the air around us.

Me: Mom…

Mom: Will you please stop calling me Mom? It is getting uncomfortable for me. Call me Savita. I want to be your wife, Sanjay. I want to experience the husband’s love I have been missing for all these years.

Me: It is a little difficult for me to call you by name suddenly, but I will try, Savita.

Her impeccably shaped lips, painted with bright red lipstick, captivated me. In the cosy yellow light of my bedroom, her lips shined and created a stunning contrast against her fair skin. The red hue enveloped her lips, making them appear fuller, more inviting, and seductive.

Without wasting any time, I slowly leaned forward to kiss and feel them softly. I wanted to cherish every moment of this sacred relationship of a loving mom turning into a sexy wife. I sensed that she was a bit uncomfortable while responding.

I held her waist, pulled her over me, and whispered, “You are mine, Savita. You are mine. Tonight I will make crazy love to my lovely wife.” Hearing her name from my mouth. The motherly feeling in her loosened. A horny woman deprived of sex for so many years aroused.

She started kissing back passionately. A gentle spark of love, affection and passion passed between us. Our lips moved in perfect harmony, expressing the language of love. Our bodies were gravitating in a dance of unspoken desire. With each passing moment, the kiss deepened.

We were hugging so tightly that we could feel each other’s hearts. They were beating in synchrony. Our bodies were electrified with the flurry of emotions carrying love, care and, most importantly, lust that coursed through our bodies. I kissed all over her lips, feeling every contour.

Savouring the taste and texture of her juicy red lips. My senses were heightened when my tongue slipped into Mom’s mouth to explore it within. She started sucking my tongue, helping me go deeper and explore every corner of her mouth.

As our kiss lingered, I thought, “Oh God, this is so magical. I should have tried to get her long back instead of marrying my slut wife.” Eventually, our kiss broke, and our heads rested upon each other. I kissed her forehead and chinned her up. I felt so romantic by seeing the reflection of my face in Mom’s eyes.

I kissed her eyes and removed the long golden jhumka from her left ear. I kissed her left cheek and slowly went to her ear. She could hear me breathing heavily. I kissed her ear and tried to push my tongue in her ear. She giggled. I immediately pulled it out and sucked her ear lobe. She arched in pleasure.

These constant ups and downs of varied emotions were making her go crazy. I pulled down all her jewellery one by one except the Mangalsutra. I wanted her in my bed with that mangalsutra on her so that I could fuck her as my wife. I pulled down the pallu of her saree.

Her melons covered in that tight red blouse were looking so tempting. She was feeling shy about exposing her breast to me. She crossed her hands over them. She looked like a newly married bride, shy about exposing herself to her husband. This aroused me even more.

As I moved closer to her, she stepped back, signalling no with her head. I read her no as a strong yes and walked towards her. Within a couple of steps, she hit the wall. There was no place to escape any more.

I locked her between my hands and whispered, “Savita, we have come too far now to turn back. Be a good wife now, and let your husband enjoy you.” She blushed. Her resistance weakened, and I pulled her hands away. Our eyes locked in gaze filled with lust.

My hands ran over her hair, and her long, lean, seductive neck caught my attention. Slowly I leaned in, my lips barely brushing against the sensitive skin of her neck. The touch was feather-light, a delicate caress that cascaded shivers down her spine.

The warmth of her breath signified the rise in estrogen within her. My wet kiss on her soft but nervy neck created an electrifying sensation, stirring a pool of longing deep within her. With each gentle press of my lips against her neck, a surge of pleasure ran through her, eliciting a soft sigh that escaped her lips.

I explored every nerve on her neck with my alternating pecks and lingering kisses, each one leaving an incredible mark of affection. My hands roamed gently, tracing the curves of her body with tenderness. My soft squeezes over her buttocks and breasts intensified the intimacy between us.

Our breaths intertwined, our heartbeats synchronizing as the world around us faded. I started moving my lips over her bare chest. My rough passionate sucks were leaving marks on her milky boobs. The deep valley between the cleavage was making me go wild.

I stuffed my tongue between it to measure its depth but found no end to it. I cupped her shapely boobs and gently squeezed them over her red padded blouse. Her padded blouse was irritating me as the pads were not allowing me to feel the true softness of her boobs.

I didn’t want to lose the momentum. In a burst of passion, I ripped the blouse. The buttons flew in all directions, carrying the hunger of my desire into the air. She was not wearing a bra. I was astonished to see that despite her 44 years, her boobs were not sagging.

They were firm, and the nipple was big and pointy. The brown nipple with light brown areolas on the white boobs was breathtaking.

Me: Oh, Savita, these are the best pair of boobs I have ever seen. They still look like a woman in their late twenties. Looks like Dad hasn’t worked on them much.

Mom: Yes, Sanjay, your Dad was very dull in bed. He could never give me the pleasure I wanted.

Me: Savita, you are my wife now. I am going to fuck you every day and night. I will make up for all the fuck sessions you have missed till day.

Saying this, I lifted her in my arms like a newly wedded wife and took her to the bed and jumped on her. I sat astride her, held her boobs firmly, and started sucking her big brown pointed nipples. I started softly and soaked her nipples with my Saliva.

I sucked both nipples one by one. While one was sucked, my fingers played with the other nipple. Whenever I twisted her nipple with my finger, she let out a soft pleasure-filled moan. I could sense that she enjoyed the pain. My soft sucks grew stronger now, and I started sucking harder.

I looked at her face. She was enjoying the intensity of my sucks. I became rougher and sucked her nipples tighter while pinching her other nipple. I stretched both her nipples, one with my teeth and the other with my fingers. There was a pain on her face, but her parted lips let out a soft sigh of pleasure.

I was amazed to see that she was enjoying the pleasure of pain. When I let go of her boobs, I could see the marks of my teeth on her areolas. I said, “Mom, Did it hurt?”

She opened her eyes and looked at me.
Mom: Baby, you haven’t changed a bit. When you were a child, even then, you used to molest my boobs like this while I breastfed you. You were very rough back then, also.

Me: Did you enjoy it when I sucked your tits hard while drinking your milk?

Mom: Yes, Darling, as Your Dad never sucked my tits, I loved it when you sucked on them while I fed you. You always made my pussy wet while sucking.

Me: Mom, today I will not only make it wet, but I will also dry it up by sucking all the juice out of it.

Saying this, I started my journey to the place from where I had entered this world. I kissed her tummy, her love handles, belly button. I softly bit her in between to tease her and leave my mark on her. I made her body wet with my kisses.

My lips were whispering the love song that resonated through her entire body. I pulled the plates of her saree out and undid her saree knot. My heartbeat was beating faster as if my heart was jumping joyfully. She was not wearing a panty inside, and her pussy was clean-shaven for me.

Me: Savita, it’s nice that you came prepared without a bra and panty.

Mom: Yes, It was only a matter of minutes before you stripped me off.

Me: How did you know I love clean-shaven pussy.

Mom: I am your Mom, Beta. I know every likes and dislikes of you.

Me: I am so lucky to have you as my wife, Mom.

I could stop exploring the love hole from where I had entered this world. I ran my fingers over it. It was soaking wet. All her love juice piled up all this long was oozing out of her. She was so wet that her thighs were also soaked with her juice. I started cleaning her thigh from left to right.

“Umm,” I hummed. I felt like mom’s pussy was dripping the elixir out of her pussy. The smell of her unserved pussy intoxicated me. I started licking the juice on her pussy lips. I licked all the juice out there. But I wanted more and more as if it was my drug.

I darted my tongue into her pussy and started sucking the juice out of it. Mom revelled in the sensations. Her skin was tingling with a mixture of pleasure and anticipation. Once her pussy walls were dried up, I saw that some juice was spilt over and was dripping between her pussy and asshole.

I sucked every drop of it and licked her asshole clean. Her asshole tasted so yummy. Her tight asshole looked virgin. I thought of saving it for some other day. After all her oozing juice was cleaned, I teased her clitoris with my tongue.

Mom: Oh, my God, Sanjay, what are you doing? Nobody has ever done this to me.

Me: Savita, I pity all those men who missed this heaven hole. I will serve you the pleasure you have never experienced.

I started sucking my clitoris and playing with my tongue. Her body yearned for more and responded with gentle shivers, a physical manifestation of the emotions coursing through her. Her body had an uncontrollable pleasure. She held her boobs and rubbed her nipples, and her body arched.

Mom: Please, Sanjay, Don’t stop. I beg you.

I responded to her by increasing the speed of my tongue. She was bouncing on the bed with pleasure. She raised her buttocks and held my hair to push me on her pussy more. I loved the aroused, horny woman in my mom. Looking at her, I complimented her pussy.

Eating with fingering, thinking this would cool her down. But this was like throwing petrol into a fire. Her hip movement started getting faster and faster as I finger fucked her. Nothing had entered her pussy for so many years. My fingers were driving her crazy.

I thought, “What would happen to her when my cock enters her pussy.” I was sucking her clitoris harder and increased my finger fucking speed. Her moans grew louder and louder. I was enjoying the way she was lost in the world of pleasure.

I thought of testing her limit. So I added one more finger into her pussy and fucked her with two fingers. She didn’t feel the difference, so I added one more finger. With three fingers in her pussy, I sensed slight pain in her moans. But as always, she loved this pleasurable pain.

She pulled my other hand and asked me to hold her left boob. I held it tight and squeezed it mercilessly. Her back was arched, and she had locked my head on her pussy with her legs crossed around my head. I could feel that I had turned on the slut within her who had been suppressed all these years.

She was begging for more and more. She was suffocating me on her pussy with her legs on her. I pinched her nipples and pulled them to signal her to go slow. But the slut in her was enjoying even that pain, and she just went uncontrollable.

I added one more finger to the onslaught on her pussy to cool her down. With the four-finger fucking and nipple molesting at the same time. She was at the peak of her pleasure. My fingers were stretching her pussy walls, and that sensation was driving her crazy.

After more than five minutes, I could feel that her pussy walls were contracting. Suddenly her pussy was flooded with loads of juice.

Mom shouted: I am cumming.

I increased my speed to give her maximum pleasure while she orgasmed. She squirted the years of load on my face. The milky juice from her pussy tasted like honey from nectar. I felt so glad Mom had the fun she had longed for all these years.

I cleaned her pussy and went up to see her. Her tears rolled out of her eyes. They were tears of joy. She kissed me and licked my face to clean all the juice smeared on my face.

Mom: Thank you so much, Sanjay.

Me: Sshhh…It’s my duty to satisfy my lovely wife and not these lips. I want your pussy lips to express gratitude.

Mom: Sure, Hubby. I am all yours. But please let me rest tonight. This was too overwhelming for me. You sucked all the energy out of me.

Me: I can understand. But be ready to please your unsatisfied husband tomorrow.

Mom: Yes, Darling, I will take a leave from the office tomorrow. You can fuck me as much as you want.

Mom dozed off, and I was looking at her nude body. Her body had red spots due to my rough kisses, as if I had marked every curve of her as mine. I closed my eyes and fell asleep thinking of the course events which turned my loving mom into a horny wife.

I felt blessed to have her in my bed. I am sure this relationship would be the best this world may ever see when a Mom and Son turn into a husband and wife. It would be pure love and care without any expectations.

Thanks for reading this story so passionately. I could make you hard and wet. Please wait for the next part, where Mom thanks Sanjay for the memorable last night.

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