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Ye meri ISS par pehli kahani hai. Umeed hai aapko pasand aayegi. Ye ek sacchi kahani hai. Main Mumbai ka rehne wala hu. Shuruaat se main Mumbai mein hi rehta hu. Isliye yaha mere kaafi dost ban chuke hai and kuch dost mere bachpan se hai, jo ab tak mere sath jude hue hai.

Purani dosti ke kaaran doston ke ghar walo ke sath bhi relation ban jaate hai. Aise hi ek dost ki kahani bata raha hu.

Mera ek dost hai jo class se mere sath tha. Uska naam Preet hai and wo mere saamne waale ghar mein hi rehta hai. Hamari dosti bahut achi hai. Uske ghar walo ke sath bhi meri achi pehchan hai. Uski mom ka naam Simran hai, and wo bahut achi and sundar hai dikhne mein.

Unki age ab 45+ hogi. Lekin unhe dekh ke koi nahi keh sakta ki unki age itni hai. Unki body bhi ek-dum shape mein hai. 36-24-26, ye unka body figure hai. Hamesha wo bra and panty pehanti hai, taaki unki figure ek-dum mast dikhe.

Preet unka ek-lauta ladka hai. Wo ab Nagpur mein kaam karta hai, and uske dad to pehle se baahar gaon kaam karte hai. To aunty akele hi rehti hai zyadatar. Shayad yahi akelapan aunty ko hamesha pareshan karta tha.

Ek baar jab Preet Mumbai aaya tha vacation mein, to usne mujhe apne ghar bulaya. Jab main ghar pahuncha to wo dudh lene shayad baahar gaya tha. To aunty ne darwaza khola. Ghar mein aur koi nahi tha, and aunty naha rahi thi. To wo aise towel lapet kar door kholne aa gayi. Fir unhone mujhe andar hall mein baithne ko kaha. Kuch der baad unhone mujhe awaaz di-

Aunty: Sunna beta zara.

Me: Haa aunty.

Aunty: Idhar aana zara.

Tab main uth kar bathroom ki taraf gaya.

Aunty: Zara basket mein se meri bra and panty to dena.

Kuch der ke liye main ek-dum shock hua. Fir maine dheere se aage room mein dekha to basket mein red color ki bra and panty thi. Maine wo uthayi, and bathroom mein aunty ko dene gaya. Jab aunty ne wo liya, tab maine unki thodi body paani se geeli dekhi, and unki nazar mein bhi kuch ishara tha.

Main samajh gaya ki aunty mujhe seduce kar rahi thi. Lekin ye waqt sahi nahi tha, kyunki mera dost kisi bhi waqt aa sakta tha. Fir main aunty ki hawas ko poori karne ka mauka talaash raha tha, and mujhe mauka mila.

Ek din aunty ka mujhe call aaya and main dost ke ghar pahunch gaya. Waha jaa kar pata chala ki Preet bahar gaya tha, and shaam tak nahi lautne wala tha. Main samajh gaya ki aunty ne jaan-boojh kar mujhe bulaya tha. Lekin main sure hona chaahta tha, ki jo main soch raha tha, wahi baat thi kya.

To main chup-chaap sofa par baith gaya, and saamne ki chair par aunty baithi. Unhone aaj bhi deep cleavage grey top and shorts pehni thi. Andar panty to pata nahi, but bra zaroor nahi pehni thi. Kyunki unke boobs mast latak rahe the.

Aunty: Aur beta kaise ho. Kabhi-kabhi hame bhi milne aaya karo. Sirf dost ko hi miloge kya? Main kuch nahi lagti tumhari?

Me: Nahi aunty, aisi koi baat nahi.

Aunty: Kya batau Preet, meri koi sunta nahi. And tere uncle yaha rehte nahi. Poora din akeli rehti hu, to bore ho jati hu.

Me: Mushkil hota hoga na aise waqt kaatna?

Aunty: Bahut mushkil hota hai beta. Kabhi-kabhi bahut takleef ke waqt bhi koi nahi hota.

Ye keh kar unki aankhon mein nami aayi. Main turant uth kar unke pass baitha, to unhone apna sir mere shoulder par rakha. Maine bhi unke baal sehlaye. Tabhi unhone apni nazar uthayi and meri taraf dekha.

Maine bhi unki taraf dekha and halka se unke kareeb gaya. Fir hamare honth ek-doosre ke bahut nazdeek aa gaye. Main unke hontho ki garmaahat mehsoos kar paa raha tha. Fir maine unhe kiss kar liya. Waah-waah, kya smooch hua.

Hum kam se kam 10-12 minute tak ek-doosre ke hontho se khel rahe the. Fir hamne kiss toda and aunty mera hath pakad ke mujhe bedroom le gayi. Waha maine aunty ko litaya, and main unke upar chadh gaya, and firse unhe kiss kiya. Maine jeebh se unka poora chehra chaat liya.

Fir aunty uthi, and unhone apna top nikala. Usi waqt maine bhi apni t-shirt and shorts utaar di. Uske baad maine aunty ki bhi shorts utaar di. Ab wo mere saamne sirf bra and panty mein thi. Unhone grey color ki bra and panty pehni thi, and she was looking damn sexy. Fir main bra ke upar se hi unke boobs ko dabane laga and she was moaning like hell.

Fir maine unki bra ke hooks khol diye, and unke nipples ko choosne laga. Uske baad maine aunty ki panty bhi khol di. Unki pussy mast shave ki hui thi, and bahut geeli lag rahi thi. Pehle to maine usme ungli daal ke andar-bahar kiya. Aunty use full turn-on ho gayi and kehne lagi-

Aunty: Bas ab ungli se kaam nahi chalega. Apna hathiyar usme daal and mujhe khush kar de.

Me: Pehle iski aadat daalo, jab auzaar ghusega to aapko zyada maza aayega

Aunty: Bas ab zyada timepass nahi. Jaldi se mujhe jannat ki sair karwa.

Fir maine apna underwear utara. Mera lund to poora khada tha hi. Maine use sehlaya and aunty ki chut mein ghusaya. Aunty ki aah nikal gayi and wo boli-

Aunty: Rukna mat, daal de andar.

Fir maine lund andar dala and aunty ko chodna shuru kiya. Hum dono bahut enjoy kar rahe the. Aunty bhi mast respond kar rahi thi, and fuck me fuck me chilla rahi thi.

Fir maine aunty ki chut mein apna paani nikaal diya. Aunty ko bhi usi waqt orgasm aaya. Uske baad hum dono ne kiss kiya. Fir maine aunty ko paltaya, and unki gaand maari. Usme bhi unhe shuruaat mein dard hua, but baad mein unhone enjoy kiya khoob.

Fir aunty ne mujhe bola ki wo ab thak rahi thi. To main bhi ruk gaya and aunty ke baaju mein let gaya.

Me: Aunty, aap bahut achi ho. And bahut khubsoorat bhi ho.

Aunty: Sirf mere sath sex karne mila isliye keh raha hoga, to rehne de. Mujhe sex chahiye tha and wo mujhe mil gaya. Tere uncle ne mujhe last kab satisfy kiya mujhe yaad bhi nahi.

Me: Actually, mujhe bhi bahut maza aaya.

Fir hamne firse kiss kiya, and fir aunty bed se uthi and bra and panty pehanne lagi. Main bhi apne kapde pehanne laga, and fir maine ghar se nikalte waqt fir ek baar aunty ko liplock kiss kiya .

Ye thi meri kahani. Umeed hai sab ko pasand aayegi. Aur agli kahani ke liye is kahani ko best stories mein le aaye, and khoob likes kare.

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

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

Characters in the story.

Swati – Kids: Keerti, Prateek

Harita – Kids: Spandan, Sarika

Aishwarya – Kids: Preetam, Sneha

Kavya – Kids: Geeta, Vivek

Just in front of me, Swati Aunty is lying naked, and beside her, her daughter Keerti is intently looking for my next action.

All boy’s eyes are directly on Swati Aunty’s pussy, and they look excited. Keerti is ready with her mobile cam to record the action. My mom Aishwarya said go ahead with the game.

I noticed Sarika and Geeta watching this without even blinking their eyes. My sister Geeta placed her palm on my erection over my pants and told my mom and Swati Aunty.

Sneha: My brother’s pants are going to explode. This may be the hardest dick ever.

She is teasing and giggling. Hearing my sister’s words, Kavya Aunty and my mom came near me and felt my penis. Then Kavya Aunty opened my pant button and unzipped. She dragged my pants down. I felt a little relief on my penis because of the hardness.

But still, my underwear is blocking it. Geeta was looking at my penis tent, and her mom Kavya asked if she wanted to feel it. “But don’t lower his underwear.” Geeta touched my penis tent and smiled at me as if a kid got her toy.

But I could not move my eyes away from Swati Aunty all this time. I fell on the bed in plank position, and my lips directly touched Swati Aunty’s pussy labia. I just gave a quick lick at the left and right side labia. I noticed my mom started a stopwatch.

Now, I am giving bottom-to-top licks over her labia and tasting her pussy juices. She is moaning very slowly. She is not very sensitive like her daughter Keerti.

I placed my full tongue now on her pussy and moved my head sideward towards the left and right. This time her pussy lips opened slightly, and my tongue touched her inner pink walls lightly. I see now her breathing has slightly increased.

I continued this act around 20 times. She lifted her right leg slightly, and her hands touched my head. While doing this, I suddenly changed direction, gave a bottom-to-top lick, and gave a strong nudge at her clitoris area. With this, she gasped and opened her mouth fully, which was very seductive.

Her body arched back at this, but immediately she came to a normal position. I repeated side movements for 10 strokes and, this time, poked my tongue into her pussy as deep as possible, maybe 1.5 inches. With this, she was breathing heavily, arched backwards, and shouted my name, “Preetam.”

I scooped some of her pussy juices and smeared them in her ass crack. Now I changed the pattern such that one licking once sidewards and then from bottom to top. I did this for 1 minute. Swati is gyrating her ass now, holding the bed sheet with both hands and squirming.

Now I inserted my left hand into her top, cupped her right breast, and moved my right hand in her ass crack. I hold her right nipple, squeeze slightly, and try to insert my right index finger in her ass hole. Simultaneously continuing licking her pussy.

These three actions make her very wild, shouting and moaning loudly. I see her orgasm is building well. I continued licking and slowly penetrated half of my index finger in her asshole, which was well lubricated with her pussy juices. I continued side licking.

But when doing bottom to top, I went deep inside her pussy as much as possible. In the end, giving a strong lick at her clitoris and very gently chewed her clitoris area with my teeth. This chewing act made her mad, and she continuously shouted.

Her hands hold the back of my neck and pussy very strongly on her pussy. With licks, chews, and finger rotation in her asshole and nipple squeezing all at the same time for another 2 minutes. She is shouting almost like a cry, and teardrops are falling from her eyes.

Seeing this, I increased the pace of all these acts. Swati Aunty is tapping her right hand on the bed very strongly, and I sense she is nearing her orgasm.

I thought she was about to orgasm. But these high pace simultaneous acts continued for almost 2 minutes. She was moaning very loudly for all these 2 minutes. Suddenly, she shouted very loudly, “Oooh, aaah,” and I could feel her pussy walls vibration on my tongue.

She shouted like this for maybe 10 seconds, and after, a flood of her pussy juices hit my face. I never expected women to also ejaculate like men pumping cum. This may have happened because just when she is spurting her juices, I may have opened her pussy walls with my tongue.

Her juices hit my forehead and dripped on my nose. There is another spurt of juices dripping from her pussy on the bed. Her pussy walls were still pulsating or shivering after 15 seconds. Now I slowed down almost snail-paced. My right finger is locked tightly on her ass hole.

I stopped rotating and took my left hand from her nipple. My mouth is paining a lot because of licking, but I just thought of continuing till Swati objects. This time I am just licking inner walls up and down very slowly and penetrating my index finger in her pussy.

She now stopped those big moans and just gasped. In her pussy I am rubbing her small pee hole while licking her inner walls with my tongue. With my left thumb, I am rubbing her clitoris. These very slow acts continued for approximately 3 minutes.

I saw her breathing and moaning increased. Only then I realized her second orgasm was building. Within less than a minute, she is again squirming and shouting like earlier. This time I opened her pussy also with my fingers and licked.

Her moans are very strong now, and suddenly her pussy walls are vibrating again in just 5 to 6 seconds. Swati Aunty said, “I am cumming again.” Without finishing her sentence, a huge gush of liquid hits my face this time. With this jet, I realized she was not just cumming. She is squirting.

I didn’t feel even the slightest discomfort with this and continued licking. In 5 seconds, she squirted a second time, and she almost pushed me away now with her hands.

It followed with 3rd and 4th gush of squirting. All this time, Swati Aunty is moaning. Everyone in the room except for me stood on either side of Swati. So her squirts only fell on me. I felt bliss.

Harita bought a big plate and placed it just below Swati Aunty’s pussy. To everyone’s surprise, she is peeing on the plate. I just wondered how Harita Aunty anticipated this.

After Swati Aunty finished peeing, Harita Aunty took the plate to the bathroom. After almost 2 minutes, Swati Aunty called me and opened her arms.

Swati: Hey, Preetam, come here, dear.

When I went near her, she kissed me on my lips and sucked my lips almost and then kissed my forehead. She placed my head on her bosom and murmured thanks.

Swati: Aishu dear, you son sucked all my energy from my pussy. I cannot even open my eyes. I never knew that orgasm was this much enjoyable.

Keerti is about to touch her mom’s pussy. Immediately Swati Aunty told

Swati: My pussy is deadly sensitive now. Don’t touch it. I cannot even wear my dress now.

Now she opened her eyes and saw my face and grinned at my wet face with her cum and squirt.

Swati: You are really beautiful now. By the way, did I squirt?

Kavya, laughing loudly, asked.

Kavya: You realize it now? You squirted a lot.

Aishwarya: The way you shouted, it sounds like you are in the labour room.

Harita: Hey Swati, you squirted before? You never said that in our discussions.

Swati: This is the first time. I never knew I squirt. Your son did magic on my hole, and here I am, creating a big puddle.

Keerti: This puddle is only half. You peed on the plate, and Harita Aunty took it to the bathroom.

Swati Aunty rolled her eyes.

Swati: What? I did not even realize I had peed. I am almost in a trance for the second orgasm. My mind is fully blank, and not aware of my surroundings.

Sarika: You owed me this kind of lick, Preetam.

Hearing Sarika’s words, everyone laughed.

Spandan: Preetam, you are licking Swati Aunty like a mad dog.

Prateek: Until now, I know you had lusted on my mom and masturbated thinking about her. But not aware that you are mad at her.

Swati: Now, I owe you a gift, dear. I will relieve you. Give me some time to recover.

Finally, Kavya Aunty noted my score as 9 minutes for Swati Aunty. And the overall score was 10 minutes 40 seconds.

Kavya: This score is only for the first orgasm. The second one took 5 minutes.

With this, I am concluding part 4 of the story. In the next part, I will discuss fun with other females’ orgasms.

Please post your feedback at [email protected]. I like to hear from females if you ever had such strong orgasms. Guess the other games or suggest the next games if you have some ideas.

To ye baat kuch di pehle ki hai. Main apne in-laws ki extended family function mein gaya tha. Main aapko bata du ki mujhe meri Sali bohut pasand hai aur main usko bohut pyaar karta hu.

Par jitna pyaar karta hu utni hi nafrat karta hu. Kyunki usne kabhi meri feelings nahi samjhi. Ya ye keh sakte hai ki samjhati hai par nazaradnaaz kar deti hai. Aisa bhi nahi hai ki ye ek tarfa pyaar hai. Pasand to usse bhi hu main.

Kai bar usne hint diye bhi par tab meri budhi kaam nahi kari. Par jab maine usse indirectly kehne shuru kar diya to usne na kar diya. Kher ab uski shadi ho gayi hai aur uske jawan jism ka malik koi aur hai.

Usko main apni Sali se bhi jyada nafrat karta hu kyunki uski kismat mein meri Sali ka jism aaya hai. Ek sach ye bhi hai ki jab bhi main apni Sali ko ignore marta hu to woh mujhse baat karne ke bahane dhudnti rehti hai. Aisa hi kuch iss function mein hua. Par iss bar meri kismat mein uska jism likha tha.

Hua yu ki function mein hum thoda late pahcuhe aur sab log hamara intzaar kar rahe the. Meri wife aur main sabse mile par maine apni Sali ko hello bhi nahi boli. Sab log enjoy karne lage aur hum gents log peg marne lage.

DJ par dance mein bhi maine apni Sali ko khubh ignore mara. Woh bhi samajh rahi thi ki main ignore mar raha hu. Dinner bhi maine akele kar liya taki apni Sali se koi baat na karni pade. Ab uss se bhi ye bardasht nahi ho raha tha. Aur woh mere se baat karne ko bekarar ho rahi thi.

Actually, mere bhi yahi problem hai. Jab woh mere samne hoti hai to main baat nahi karta aur jab mujshe dur hoti hai to usse yaad karta hu. Shayad yahi pyaar hai.

Ab sab logo nikalne ki taayari kar rahe the aur ek dusre ke sath photo khichwa rahe the. Itne mein meri Sali aayi mere pass aur dhere se boli, “Jiju, apne mere sath ek bhi photo nahi khichwayi.” Maine turant usko bola, “Rukh abhi khichwata hu.”

Apne Sali ke bare mein thoda bata deta hu- Uski height 5’5 , breast- 36, waist -32, hip-34 hai ek dum gadraya badan ki malkin hai.

Sali- Jiju apne mere sath ek bhi photo nahi khichwayi

Main- Rukh abhi khichwata hu

Usne smile kari au rruk gayi. Maine ek waiter se request kari photo ke liye aur apna phone usko diya. Meri Sali mere pass akar kahri hui to maine apna hath uske shoulder se thoda neeeche Rakha jha uski bra ki strip thi.

Uff uss samay mujhe aisa laga ki kash ye bra ki hook khol du apni jaan ki.  Meri Sali mere se chipak kar khadi thi jissey hamara jism ek dusre ke jism se chipka hu tha.

Uski boobs meri chest pe saaf mehsuhs ho rahe the aur meri chest usko mehsus ho rahi thi.  Waiter photo kheche jaa raha tha aur main apni Sali ke jism se chipakata jar ha tha. Photo jaisehi clik hui maine dekhi to usme background ki light ki shade aa rahi thi.

Jiske ke liye maine subara photo kheechne ho kha aur Sali bhi hasi. Waha se dusri jagah aa gayi photo khichwane. Par iss bar bhi woh pehle ki tarah hi chipki hui thi. Mujhe to pura maza aa raha tha

Kher iss function mein itna hi hua aur hum log ghar aa gaye. Subha sabne family group mein photo dali to maine dekha meri Sali ne apne cousins ke sath bhi photo khichwayi thi.

Maine usko hamari photo personal mein WhatsApp kari jisko dekhte hi hamari chat kuch aise shuru hui.

Sali- Kitni moti lag rahi hu na main?

Main- Main bhi.

Sali- Nahi aap to kahi se nahi lag rahe ho.

Main- Tu bhi sahi hai balki meri to tummy nikal gayi hai.

Sali- Kya jiju kuch bhi. Mujhe to nahi dikh rahi apki tummy balki main moti ho gayi hu.

Main- Par achi lagti hai. Mujhe to maza aaya.

Sali- Kaise maza?

Main- Arrey kuch nahi aise hi keh diya.

Sali- Nahi please batao aap kya keh rahe the.

Main- Arrey nahi kuch nahi.

Sali- Please jiju bolo na.

Maine koi reply nahi kiya aur ignore karne laga. Mujhe uspe pura trust nahi tha ki kahi woh ye chat apni didi ko na bata de. Par mujhe mann bhi bohut tha ki main usse bol du uska jism jab mere jism se sparsh hua to mujhe kitna maza aaya.

Main offilne ho gaya aur apne kam mein lag gaya. Par jab main oline hua to mere to hosh hi udd gaye Meri Sali ki itne sarre message aaye hue the. Mano woh bohut bechain ho aur uski 2 miss call bhi thi. Maine message read kiye.

Sali- Bolo na.

Sali- Offline kyu hog aye?

Sali- Nahi batana kya?

Sali- Please come online.

Sali- Theek hai main bhi baat nahi karugi.

Sali- Kya hua kyu nahi batana?

Maine reply kiya

Main- Main offline ho gaya tha office ki ek call thi. Kya pucha hai batao main bata duga. Par tum kisi se share nahi karogu ye meri shart hai.

Sali- I promise ap mujh par trust kar sakte hai.

Main- Ok, to jab hamne photo click karwai tab tumahra jism mere jism se mila to mujhe bohut acha laga. Sach bolu to ek current sa aya mere jism main

Sali – Aap bhi na bohut majak karte ho.

Main- Nahi yaar sach bol raha hu.

Sali- Thanks waise current mere jism mein bhi aaya tha.

Main- Man to kar raha ki tumhe chhoru hi na.

Sali- Haha jiju aap bhi na. Waise apke hath to uss din meri bra kholne ke mood mein the

Main- Tumhe kaisa pata laga ye?

Sali- Aurat hu admi ka sparsh samjah aata hai.

Main- Achcha to kab mauka milega iss sparsh ka?

Sali- Nahi mujhe koi mauka nahi dena hai apko. Ab to agle week jo function hai usme hi mil payenge.

Uski yahi adat na mujhe bekar lagti hai. Hamesha confusion mein dal deti hai. Ek taraf mauka dena nahi aur dusri tarf agle function ka abhi se bata diya.

Main- Nahi main nahi aaunga uss function mein. Waise bhi tumahre mama ke larke se mera kuch interaction nahi hai.

Sali- Arrey aap kyu nahi aage, please aa jana.

Main- Nahi, tumhari didi aa jayegi main nahi.

Sali- kya hua aap naraz ho gaye

Maine koi reply nahi kiya aur function se pehle tak koi baat nahi ki.

Ab main bhi uss function main gaya kyunki mujhe apni Sali ki halat dekhni thi. Aaj woh kuch jyada hi tayaar hokar aayi thi. Par aaj ek nayi shurwat likhi thi. Aaj uske pati ne kuch jyada hi pi li thi.

Iski vajah se usne khub drama kiya aur meri Sali ka modd off ho gaya aur woh khubh royi. Maine bhi mauke ka fayada uthaya aur usse party hall se lekar open lawn mein le gaya.

Meri wife ne bhi sabkao kaha, “Isko apne jiju ke sath jane do woh iska mood theek kar denge.”

Meri Sali ne aaj saree pehni hui thi. Maine usse sath chalne ko kaha aur sabke samne ape hanky se uska rota hua face saaf kiya aur usse lawn mein le gaya.

Main- Chal ab chup ho ja roti hui jyada achi nahi lagti.

Sali- Kya jiju aap bhi na.

Main- Waise saree mein bohut hot lag raha hai.

Sali- Kya fayda? Sara mood kharab ho gaya mera to. Iska roj ka kam hai ye sab drama karne ka

Main- Koi nahi jo hota hai ache ke liye hota hai.

Sali- Isme kya achcha hua?

Main- Dekh hum dono ko akele time mil gaya iss chandani raat mein ghumne ka.

Sali thoda hasi aur sharma gayi. Maine chalte chalte uske ek hath apne hath se touch karna shuru kiya. Aur pakad liya, par usne haath chhuta diya. Wahi pass mein ek bench thi to main waha jakar beth gaya aur woh bhi beth gayi.

Ab hum log party hall se bohut dur aa gaye the aur ye lawn bilkul khali tha kyunki koi aur program nahi tha

Sali- Kya hua apko to mauka mila tha walk karne ka mere sath aur aap beth gaye?

Main- Hmm socha tha hatho mein haath hoga par tumne sath hi nahi diya.

Sali- Acha ji, aajao ye lo pakad lo mera hath.

Ye kehkar usne apne hath mujhe diya. Maine uska haath apni tarf khich liya aur woh mer uppar gir gayi. Isi bech main mere hath uske kamar pe aa gaye. Aur uske hath mere shoulders pe aur uske hairs be hum dono ke chehre ko dhak liya

Buss kya nazara tha woh aur hum dono ki nazare mili. Main halka sa uske pass hua sue uske forehead pe ek kiss kar diya. Usne ek gehri saas li aur apni aankh band kar di.

Maine Apni taraf kheech aur uski kamar ko pakar kiya aur usse apni godh mein bitha diya. Ab woh mere uppar bethi hui thi uske hath mere shoulders pe the mere hath uski kamar pe.

Hum dono ek dusre ko dekh rahe the to woh sharma gayi aur apna face neeche kiya. Maine uska face uppar kiya aur uske gal par ek kiss kiya. Fir apni ungli uske lips pe rakhi aur uski garam saanso ko mehsus karne laga.

usne ankh band kar li aur uski teej saans ye bata rahi th ki woh bhi ye sab chahti hai. Uski tangeein meri tango se chipki hui thi aur meri godh mein bethe hue woh mere kadak lund ko mehsus kar rahi thi.

Maine uski kamar ko apni bahoo mein jakra hua tha aur ap sir uske chathi pe rakh diya. Usne apna hath meri garden se hata kar mere sir par rakha aur boli.

Sali- Jiju kya hua?

Main- Pata nahi buss jo ho raha hai woh hone do. Kya tum mujhse Mehsus kar rahi ho.

Sali- Hunji Jiju par ye sahi nahi hai.

Main- Kyu?

Sali- Aap mere jiju ho aur hum dono married hai.

Main- Theek hai agar tumhe bura lag raha hai to tum jaao main thori der mein aajaunga ander.

Sali – Apko akela chor ke kaise ja sakti hu?

Maine apna face uppar karte hue usse dekha aur apne lips uske lips pe rak diye. Usne koi response nahi diya to maine ek choti se kiss karke hata liya. Shayad usne ye nahi soch tha ki main hata lunga.

Usse laga main request karunga par mujhe bhi uski khamjori pata tha ki usse agar ignore karunga to woh mere pass ayegi. Kiss karte hi main alag hua aur usse uthme ko kha, mere hath ab bench par the.

Sali- Kya hua ek dum se apko?

Ye kehkar usne apne dono hath mere garden pe dal diye.

Main- Kuch nahi chalte ha waise bhi hum married hai.

Sali- Sorry mere woh matlab nahi tha I mean agar kisi ko pata lag gaya to?

Me- Tum bataogi?

Sali- App bhi na kya baat kehte ho main kyu bataungi?

Mujhe samajh aa gaya tha ki aag dono taraf hai. Itna sunte hi maine usse apni tarf khecha apne dono hath uski peth. Par rakhe aur usse kis karne laga pagalo ki tarah

Hum dono ke lips ek dusre se mil gaye the aur ek durey ko paglo ki tarah chumne lage. Mera ek haath uski chuchi par tha jo main blouse se hi daba raha tha aur ek hath se uski kamar sehela raha tha.

Woh mere uppar hi bethe hui thi aur mujhe paglo ki tarah chum rahi thi. Maine apna ek hath niche kiya aur uski high heels uttari. Aur saree uppar kari taki mera hath saree ke ander jaa sake.

Uski chikni tango ko main mehsus kar raha tha aur mera hath uski jango se hota hua uski panty tak gaya. Jo ki puri gili ho chuki thi. Aaj time bhi thoda tha to saree uttarna to possible nahi tha.

Isliye maine panty ko side karke apni ungli iski chut mein dali aur usse maza dene laga. Uska pallu gira hua tha aur blouse ke 3 hook maine khol kar uski dono boobs bra se bahar nikal liye the.

Meri ungli iski chut mein aur muhh uski chuchi main tha. Woh pagal ho rahi thi aur apna hath meri badan pe ferte hue meri pant ki chain par le gayi Aur chain kholkar lund bahar nikalne lagi.

Pagal to main bhi ho raha tha aur main uske boobs ko tej se suck karne laga. Woh bardast nah kari lar paa rahi thi usne khudh ko peche kiya. Apni garden peche karke lambi saans li aur boli Jiju, “I love you, kill me darling.”

Maine uski panty to neeche khecha aur bola kya kare?

Sali- Jo karna hai jaldi kar do pata nahi fir kab mauka mille.

Maine usse uthne ko kha aur apni pant neche kari aur uski saree utha ke usse apne upar bitha liya. Mann to purre badan ko pyar karne ko tha par possible nahi tha. To socha jo mil raha hai usme maza lo baki ka next time le lenge.

Uske boobs blouse ke bahar the aur lund chut mein jaa raha tha. Maine use dhake marne shuru kar diya aur uske boobs ko masalne laga. Aisa lag raha tha ki inhe kha jaau. Woh usse chipak gayi aur mere face par kiss ki barish shuru kar di.

Woh khudh se uchalne lagi taki mujhe koi dikkat na ho. Mere hath uski kamar par the aur maine uske blouse ke baki ke do hooks bhi khol diye. Uska blouse aggey ki taarf aa gaya.

Usne ab blouse aur bra dono hata di buss ab uske jism pe sirf sarree aur petticoat tha. Mere hath uski kamar uski petth ko mehsus kar rahe the aur mere lips uske lips ko chum rahe the.

Woh puri josh mein aa gayi aur bolne lagi, “Chodo mujhe aur jor se. Maja aa raha hai. Kash apne mujhe pehle hi apna bana liya hota. Bohut acha lag raha hai -chodho mujhe jiju aur jor se.”

Aur itna keh kar usne apne pati ko gali dekar boli, “Ye to sharabi kisi kam ka nahi ha. Ab apne ne hi mujhe smabhalna hai.” Itna keh kar woh uchal uchal ke lund ka maza lene lagi.

Uske baal se uska chehra pura dhak gaya tha aur woh mast mast awaz nikalne lagi. Usne apne nails se mere shoulders cheel diye aur maine bhi speed bada di. Hum log mast chudai karne lage.

Maine uske boobs muh mein liye aur jor jor se katne laga. Sali ab discharge hone wali hi aur bolne lagi, “Chodo mujhe, bohut maza aa raha hai. Aaj to kaha jo mujhe aur hamesha aise hi chodhna meri jaan. I love you. Yes, baby fuck me.”

Sali ki baat sunkar main aur excited ho gaya aur apni speed badha di. Hum dono ki saans tej hone lagi. Uska forehead mera forehead ek dusre se chipka hua tha aur hum paglo ki tarah ek dusre ko kiss kar raha the.

Usne mere dono gal apne hatho mein liye hue mujhe apni garam saanso ka ehsas karaya. Mere lips lock karke mujhe kiss karne laagi.

Sali- Jiju, I love you, kyaa aaap mujhe aaah aise hi pyaar karoge? Vada karo mera khyal rakhoge.

Main- I love you, too, jab tak life hai tab tak main tujhe aise hi pyar karunga, janeman.

Sali- Thanks, jaan.

Maine uski saree ke ander hath dala. Uski gand ko chora kar ke apni ek ungli iski gand mein dalne ki koshish kari. Usne bhi apni gaand chori kar di. Main niche jhuka aur uski nabhi par kiss karne laga. Woh pagal ho gayi.

Hum dono bhul gaye the ki hum kaha hai. Bus hum dono pe chudai ka nasha tha. Uski awaaz tejj honeey lagi. Maine uski gand kas ke daba rakhi thi aur uske navel ko chus raha tha. Uske hath meri peeth ko naunch rahe the aur usne khudh ko tight kiya.

Main samajh gaya woh hone wali hai. Isliye maine speed bada di uske dono hath mere shoulder par rakhey aur apni tango se mujhe kas ke jakar liya. Main upar utha aur uske boobs ko muuh men lene ki koshish kar raha tha.

Par woh itni tej uchal rahi thi ki main le hi nahi paa raha tha. Usne mujhe dekha aur apna ek boob apne hath mein lekar mere muuh pe lagaya. Aur mujhe chusne mein madad kari Ab mere ek hath uski kamar pe aur ek boob ko main pakar ke chus raha tha.

Kya mast boob tha aur nipple bhi ek dum tight thi. Main uske boobs ko jor jor se chusne laga. Woh apne hath se mere sar ko boobs mein ghusane lagi aur boli, “Kha jao inhe, jiju, ye apke liye hi itne mote kiye hai.”

Main lagatar uska boob chush raha tha aur dusre boob ko dabane laga, masalne laga Maine apni speed bada di aur uski halat ab khrab hone lagi.

Sali- Jiju main aane wali hu.

Main- Aajao jaan, aajao.

Sali- Aa gayi aapki jaan.

Kehkar usne apna sir mere kandhey pe Rakha. Par mera lund abhi bhi discharge nahi hua tha. Woh tej saans le rahi thi sur mera lund uski chut mein geela ho chuka tha. Tabhi meri wife ka phone aaya.

Main samajh gaya ab kuch nahi ho payega. Maine phone uthaya

Wife- Hunji kya hua?

Me- Nahi kuch nahi samjha diya hai yahi bench pe bethi hai. Mood thoda behtar hai.

Wife- Ok kab tak aaoge?

Main- Bus 10 minutes mein.

Maine phone rakha to Sali jor se hasi, “Very smart jiju.”

Maine usko kha ki hamesha aise hi hasti rehna. Jispe woh emotional ho gayi aur mujhe hug kiya. Aur mere lips pe ek kiss karke boli, “Thanks jaan I love you. Par sorry apka discharge nahi hua to kya karre ab?”

Maine kaha, “Koi nahi, raat ko teri behan kar degi. Abhi chalte hai aur next time tujhe ache se pyaar karunga.” Meri Sali ko didi wali baat buri lagi. Woh floor par jhukkar mera lund muh main le liya.

Suck karte karte mujhe dekh rahi thi mano keh rahi ho didi kya ye maza de sakti hai. Uske haath merei balls se khel rahhe the aur woh lagatar suck kar rahi thi. Ek dum master thi sucking mein.

Bech bech mein woh mere balls bhi press karti aur unhe suck karti. Mere hath uske hairs mein the aur ab mera bhi hone wala tha. Maine use kaha ki main aane wala hu. Usne apno speed bara di aur maine uske munh mein apna maal chor diya.

Usne sara mil piya aur meri taraf dekh kar boli, “Jo main kar sakati hu woh didi nahi kar sakti. Aur jo maine shuru kiya hai woh khatam bhi main hi karungi.”

Uski eyes main mujhe ek janun dikha. Itne mein hum waha se chalne lage. Sali ne bataya ki uski panty vahi bench par rah gayi hai. Maine kha le kara au to boli nahi rehne do agar mauka mila to dubara kar lenge

Uski itni boldness dekh kar meri phat rahi thi ki kya ye pagal to nahi hai? Hum log vapas hall mein pahuche aur usne sabke samne mujhe thanks kaha. Ab sab normal tha.

Par mere dimag ek baat abhi bhi chal rahi thi ki agaaz aisa hua to Andaaz kaise hoga? Ye abhi shuruwat thi. Agle part mein apko batuanga ki kaise maine aur Sali ne kya kya kiya.

Kabhi kabhi lagta hai hi mere se bohut bari galti ho gayi jo uske saath ye sambandh banaye. Mujhe bataye kaise lagi apko ye kahani [email protected].

We are back, dear Readers, with the top 10 stories of June 2023! Get ready with your dicks in your hand and your finger in your pussies for the best seduction stories.

1) Mother Son Love During The Quarantine – Part 2

By: TheBlackGuy

After a massage session, Sarika decided to get fucked by her son Raj. But before that, she must ensure her son feels the same. Will they end up in bed?

‘He gently kissed the hard nipple several times and then slowly liked with his tongue. It was like how he would lick off the lid of the ice cream, but sensually. Every time he would take a bigger size of her breast in his mouth and lick and kiss all of it. Sarika threw her head back.’Read the entire story here.

2) Behind the innocence

By: sanjaysanju

My maternal Aunty, Sahana, was a widow with 2 young daughters. She was not as innocent as she pretended as I caught her fucking with one of the neighbours.

‘I saw her cleavage sweating due to the fight. She bathed after coming from the farm to get unnoticed her evening sex. I can sense her body smell along with lux perfume. I went near her and pressed her huge melons above the blouse. She didn’t wear a bra at night time.’Read the entire story here.

3) Loving Mom becomes Sexy Wife

By: story_teller2022

Sanjay is devastated as his wife cheated on him. His Mom sympathizes with him, and he takes advantage of it. Sanjay seduces his Mom to become his wife.

‘The red bra on her milky skin gave me an instant hard-on. I looked in the mirror. Her toned legs looked sexy, like a girl in her twenties. Any man would like to lick her toe to pussy. I hugged her from behind and started flirting with her.’Read the entire story here.

4) Family Matter – Part 1

By: noobmaster691

My mom caught me watching porn and scolded me. Then, to my surprise, she showed me her sexy avatar and started teaching me how to please a woman.

‘I gathered myself together, looked into my mom’s eyes, and kissed her on her lips. This time, she was surprised by my actions. For a few seconds, she didn’t understand what happened. But then she also responded to my kiss. We were exchanging our saliva and biting on each other’s lips.’Read the entire story here.

5) Son Seduces His Vulnerable Mom – Part 1

By: sammas

My drunkard dad never cared for my mom. Read how I took advantage of that and embarked on the journey to seduce my mom and please her the way she deserved.

‘Now I started to put my hands on her shoulders and started to console her. She was sitting upright and slowly, I pulled her toward me to lay on my shoulders. She slowly leaned on me and my hands were behind her. Again I asked her to get up and she was not in the mood.’Read the entire story here.

6) An Irresistible Offer

By: audi19

A job at a prestigious organisation introduces a shy housewife to the unexplored world of sensuality and lust. Will Tasmiya be able to hold on to the job?

‘He rests his left palm on Tasmiya’s right inner thigh while using his right palm to access a tray fitted to the chair. His entire palm covers her smooth and fleshy inner thigh. The roughness of his palm gave her a tingling sensation. She could feel that her sensitive pussy began betraying her by secreting love juices.’Read the entire story here.

7) Wrong Medication led to Incest Sex – Part 1

By: lovesexaddiction

My nephew’s wife, Abhilasha, gave me the wrong painkiller medication. It got my cock hard. She happily agreed to relieve me by giving handjob and blowjob.

‘Abhilasha looked at my naked cock, then at me, and said, “You have a nice cock, Mama. It’s beautiful and big too, almost my arm’s length. Suma aunty is very lucky.” Saying this, she increased the speed of jerking, and her breasts were shaking violently. She brought her face close to my cock tip.’ Read the entire story here.

8) Father Turns Daughter Into A Sex Addict

By: lustytales

A grieving 59-year-old Indian man finds ecstasy and peace by fucking his sweet and beautiful 19-year-old daughter, Naila, after his wife’s untimely death.

‘Naila suddenly opened her eyes, however. She felt her father’s lips on hers and his hand squeezing her breast. Shocked! She suddenly realised what was happening. She just froze as her father kissed her lips hungrily again and again and again.’Read the entire story here.

9) Helping a Hot Bhabhi Conceive – Part 2

By: milflover2828

This story is about how I helped Bhabhi conceive. What happened on the trip? We went to Sri Lanka, where I saw Bhabhi in a hot bikini for the first time.

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

10) Main, Mami Aur Lockdown – Part 3

By: mami_lover

Maine apni mami ko prove kiya, ki mama porn dekhte the. Padhiye kaise main mami ko dekh kar muth maarta, aur fir lockdown ka miracle hua.

‘Fir thodi himmat karke boobs par hath rakha, aur dheere-dheere dabane laga. Upar se meri gaand fatt rahi thi, ki kahi mami uthengi to kya karengi. Lekin aisa kuch nahi hua. Mami uthi nahi, aur main mast daba raha tha, aur waise hi boobs par hath rakh kar so gaya.’ Read the entire story here.

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I have had a somewhat nudist family since the beginning. Not the western-type of nudity, but the desi Indian-type. We at home are somewhat comfortable with indirect nudity among each other. So, here I am going to tell you about one of the few such incidents.

I am a 22-year-old college-going guy and in my family. My 47-year-old father, 44-year-old mom, and my sister are there. My sister is the youngest of us.

Describing my family a bit. My mom is a housewife now. She looks like an average Indian housewife, in her early 40s, not old at all. Having a medium fair skin tone and middle-back length hair with average curves is decent for a 44-year-old woman.

My dad works for a manufacturing firm and my sister is doing her college.

This incident happened during the early months of the lockdown. I left wearing my underwear. Apparently, I thought that there was no need to go out now so why wear one? Summer hotness also made it uncomfortable so just in the first month of lockdown, I hid my underwear in the last drawer of my closet.

One lockdown afternoon, I moved myself to the other room of our house and found my mom sleeping in her sky-blue color maxi in the prone position. But what caught my attention was the thin fabric of my mom’s maxi stuck in between her hips. I could clearly see the exact shape of her both butts due to that thin fabric. Seemed like I wasn’t the only one who thought that there was no need for underwear during the lockdown. My mom stopped wearing panties too.

Then I went on and sat on one corner of the bed and started using my phone. But my eyes could not stop wandering over my mom in her maxi in the prone position, specifically to her well-shaped ass visible due to the thin cloth. A few minutes later, I just went and sat closer to my sleeping mom, right beside her waist. Not even an inch of gap.

Now I was staring at my 44-year-old mom’s hips. Her one hip was bigger than a grown man’s face and perfectly curved upward. My mind started picturing things about my mother’s booty. Things like would my fingers feel bouncy on her ass or did my mom have a tight firmer ass. I instinctively held my dick over my underwear-less shorts and started crushing it.

Dirty curiosity about my mom’s ass started filling my mind. I really wanted to keep both hands on her hips and cup them very lightly. But also I didn’t want to wake her up. So I kept my hand on her ass cheeks a few inches above the air and imagined squeezing and grinding her ass in my hands and kept doing it for several minutes.

By then my dick was rock hard and started to come out of my shorts from the hole for the right leg. I could see drops of precum on my glans. I raised my shorts slightly higher to let my half cock out of that leg space in shorts. I didn’t want to wake her up. But I also wanted to feel as if I was holding her butt or touching her ass crack. So I kept my hand just a few inches above and enjoyed my moves like running my middle finger in between both the butts and squeezing them together and then spreading them apart as if I was trying to look inside her ass crack.

Then I started imagining things about my mom’s ass even more. The maxi tight around her ass, stuck between both cheeks wasn’t leaving much to imagine. I started imagining even more things, like guessing where my mom’s asshole would be, and started acting as if I was touching her asshole entrance with my middle finger.

My cock needed my attention too. So I took my other hand to it and grabbed it in a tight grip. Then I started feeling super horny, but slightly bad too staring at my mom’s ass, imagining how it would be under the maxi, how deep her ass crack was, where her asshole would be, and how tight it was.

I then thought I needed to jerk myself really hard. But jerking on my mother’s ass felt dirty to me. So I opened my phone and started to google images of asses of desi MILFs and started to rub my dick to them. But no matter which pic I saw I could only imagine my mom’s ass sleeping just beside me.

Then I tried jerking to the naked ass of many desi mother. But I was feeling horny only to my mom’s non-naked but clearly visible ass. I closed my phone and started directly staring and drooling at my mom’s 40-inch big ass and felt like swiping my tongue in her ass crack.

Then I imagined if her ass cheeks would clench in sleep and my tongue would get stuck in between both her hips. My jerking naturally got faster with this and I ended up shooting three very long shots of cum, the fourth one with a few drops unintentionally landed on her hips. I didn’t risk wiping it away from there. So I left my 2-3 drops of cum on her ass leaving it to dry on her maxi. I wasn’t even sure if it would dry there or if it might seep into the thin fabric and touch her bare skin on the ass.

Then I felt dry in the balls after unloading everything for an unplanned encounter with my sleeping 44-year-old mom’s ass. Exhausted with this I just pulled back my cock inside and laid down beside her to sleep.

My cock is still feeling the exhaustion of the tight grip and my mind still has the picture memory of my cum drops left on my mom’s maxi.

I will be back with some more such incidents later. In the meanwhile, you can use [email protected] to reach out to me.

Main apni cousin behan jiska naam Rani hai, uske sath Mumbai mein hi rehta hu. Jija bhi sath hi rehte hai. Week mein unka 2-3 din ka abroad trip hota hai unka, aur week ke baaki din wo 9 to 9 job par rehte hai. Hum teeno ek 4th floor ke flat mein rehte hai. Hamare apartment mein teen guards the, Rafiq, Imam, Jaid. Jaid aur meri achi banti thi.

Rani ka height 5’5″ hai, and age 24. And wo halki chubby aur curvy hai. Agar tum kabhi usko normal jeans-top mein dekh lo, to tumhe use chodne ka mann ho jaye. Main raat ko 12-1 baje usually uth ke Rani ki dhoyi hui panties jo ki washing machine mein hoti thi, usme muth maara karta tha.

Ek din isi tarah main utha. Usi din jija ji abroad gaye hue the 4 dino ke liye. Main raat ko utha 12:30 baje. Tab maine hamara main door open paaya, aur ghar par didi nahi thi. To maine darr ke hamare door ke pass wala camera check kiya to paya ki didi 12 baje upar terrace pe gayi thi.

Lekin jab maine ye dekha ki didi ke terrace jaane ke 5 minute pehle hamare teeno guards bhi upar gaye the, to mujhe daal mein much kaala laga. Fir main chup-chaap bina awaaz kiye terrace ki taraf gaya to dekha ki terrace pe kahi se thap thap ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

Main fir dabe paon awaaz jaha se aa rahi thi, us taraf gaya. Maine dekha ki ek kone pe Rafiq apna 9 inch ka lund Rani ki chut mein daale hue tha. Imam ne apna 9 inch ka lund Rani ki gaand mein aur Jaid ne apna 10 inch ka Rani ke muh mein dala hua tha. Teeno Rani ko kutiya ki tarah chod rehe the, aur gaaliyan de rahe the.

Jaid: Aahhhhh meri chinaal! Kya mast lauda choosti hai re. Choos, ache se apne is pati ka. Tere us namard ke paas to lauda hai bhi nahi.

Rafiq: Theek kaha miya toone. Iski chut mein bahut garmi hai. Iske jaisi kadak maal to bahut kam hi dekhne ko milti hai.

Imam: Jo maza iski gaand chodne mein hai, wo aur kisi mein nahi.

Rani un teeno se ek-dum bazaru randi ki tarah chud rahi thi. Ek time pe mujhe kharaab laga ki Rani jija ji pe cheat kar rahi thi.

Lekin fir dekh ke maza bhi aa raha tha. Main unki chudai dekhte-dekhte apna 8 inch ka lauda hilane laga, aur Rani ki panty ko apne laude pe lapet liya.

Fir 1 ghante ke baad main neeche aa gaya. Lekin aane se pehle maine Rani ki chudai ki ek clip nikaal li thi. Maine us 1 ghante mein 3 baar apna sperm Rani ki panty mein chhodha. Aur wapas laa kar usko washing machine mein daal diya. Subha ke 3:30 baje Rani wapas neeche aayi, aur aate hi sone chali gayi.

Maine 15 minute baad jab Rani ke kamre mein jhaanka, to Rani knee length nighty mein bed pe so rahi thi. Kamre ki light on hi thi. To main andar gaya, aur dekha to paya, ki Rani ki nighty Rani ke choochon se ek-dum chipki hui thi, aur usne panty ki jagah chastity panty pehni hui thi. Fir 4 baje main neeche gaya, aur Jaid se baat karne laga.

Main: Kya baat hai Jaid, aaj kal teri raatein bahut rangeen ho gayi hai. Kya baat hai?

Jaid: Arre bhai aisa kuch nahi hai. Kya bol rahe ho tum?

Fir naine usko Rani ki chudai wali clip dikhayi.

Jaid: Kisi ko mat dikhana ye. Warna teri behan ki izzat kahi ki nahi rehegi. Aur saale ek baat bata, tu apni behan chudai dekh raha tha maze se?

Main: Ab tere se to kuch chhupa hai nahi. Mera bhi Rani ko chodne ka mann hota hai. Lekin ye sab chhodh, pehle ye sab hua kaise wo bata?

Jaid: Saale behanchod. Abe ye sab 1 saal se chalta aa raha hai. Imam ne teri behan ko set kiya tha, aur maze hum saare le rehe hai. Wo kya hua na, ki last year jab lockdown tha, tab yaad hai tera jija baahar hi fass gaya tha?

Main: Haa, kya baat kar raha hai. Us time se chal raha ye sab?

Jaid: Haa, to security pe hum teeno hote the, aur teri behan apne kamre mein. Raat ko Imam terrace pe jata tha thandi hawa khaane. Ek raat jab wo upar gaya, to usne teri behan ko waha ungli karte pakad liya, aur uski photos nikaal li.

Jaid: Starting ke 4 din mein to usne blackmail karke Rani ke maze liye. Lekin ek din Rani ne apni kuch fantasies Imam ko batayi, ki usko hamare jaise se se chudne mein zyada maza aata hai. Aur wo apne college ke time pe 25 hamare jaise mardon se chudi thi. Usme kayi log shamil the. Fir next week se hum teeno ne uski chudai chaalu kar di.

Jaid: Hum teeno ne usse shaadi bhi kari hai. Uski maang mein apna-apna sperm sindoor ke sath mix karke dala hai, aur usne apne mangalsutra ko hum teeno ke laudo pe baandha hai. Aur dahez ke roop mein usne apna poora jism jaise chaaho waise use karne ke liye hame saump diya hai.

Jaid: Hum teeno ne uske liye kuch rules bhi banaye the lockdown mein, jise wo aaj bhi follow karti hai, jab tera jija nahi hota hai tab. Wo rules hai-

1. Wo hamse chudne ke baad apne aap ko tab tak nahi saaf karegi, jab tak hum uske muh pe hug na de.
2. Imam uske choochon pe hagta hai. Main uske pet pe, aur Rafiq uski gaand pe. Aur hamari tatti ko use apne poore shareer pe malna hota hai except face. Aur fir hum teeno ki gaand wo ek-ek karke saaf karti hai.
3. Hum hamesha uske muh mein hi peshab karenge, aur use wo peena hoga.
4. Hamare saamne wo ek kutiya ban kar hamesha apne ghutno par rahegi.

Rules sun ke to meri aankhen, kaan, dimag sab fatt gaya.

Jaid: Chal tere ko ek cheez dikhani hai. Tu upar kamre mein jaa, hum teeno aa rahe hai.

Maine waisa hi kiya. Aur theek 5 minute ke baad teeno hamare ghar pe aaye. Us time subha ke 7 ho rahe the. Rani ne apni nighty utari, aur washroom mein jaa kar let gayi. Fir Imam andar gaya, aur 10 minute baad baahar aaya. Aise hi ek-ek kar ke Jaid gaya, aur fir Rafiq. Fir 30 minute baad wo chale gaye ghar se. Unke jaate hi mujhe Jaid ka message aata hai-

Jaid: Washroom mein jaake dekh.

Maine chup-chaap washroom jata hu to dekhta hu Rani apne shareer pe unki tatti ko mal rahi rahi. Fir ek ghante ke baad Rani naha ke towel mein mere kamre mein aati hai. Aur mujhe apni panty deti hai, jo mere sperm ki wajah se kadak ho gayi thi.

Rani: To tujhe bhi mujhe chodne ka mann hai?

Maine: Pagal ho kya? Aisi koi baat nahi hai.

Rani: Mujhe Jaid ne sab bata diya hai.

Ye bol kar usne apna towel gira diya, aur gaand ko faila ke jhuk gayi.

Rani: Der matt kar, jaldi aa. Fir mujhe Imam ke ghar jana hai.

Main utha, aur 15 minute gaand maarne ke baad gaand mein hi apna sperm chhodh diya. Sperm itna zyada tha, ki baahar leak ho raha tha. Fir Rani ne mere saamne hi wo kadak panty ko pehan liya, aur mere lund pe ek pappi leke chali gayi apne kamre mein.

30 minute ke baad wo apne kamre se baahar aayi saree aur blouse pehan ke, aur mujhe ek kiss aur blowjob deke Imam ke ghar chali gayi. Rani kamre se 9 baje nikli thi, aur fir wo wapas 6 baje aayi. Maine jab poocha ki itni der, to usne apni saree ko khol kar ke dikhaya

Uski panty poori geeli thi. Uske ghutno tak sperm beh raha tha. Fir usne apna blouse khola, aur fir apni bra khol ke dikhayi, ki unke boobs pe poora sperm laga hua tha. Main uske paas gaya, uski bra ko khola, aur usko wahi lita ke uske boobs chaatne laga.

Rani: Ye kya kar rahe ho?

Main: Chup ho jaa. Tujhe saaf kar reha hu.

Fir maine uski fingering karke squirt karaya. Uske baad wahi uski chut chodne laga.

Main: Saali randi, tu pregnant nahi hoti kya?

Rani: Ahhh! Nahi. Maine operation karaya hua hai.

Ye sun kar main khush ho gaya, aur use jam kar 11 baje tak choda. Fir wo dinner pakaane gayi. Dinner pakate hue bhi maine usko choda. Fir 12 baj gaye, aur uska ek aur session hua with Rafiq, Imam, and Jaid.

Again wo 4 baje wapas aayi apni cum drenched body ke sath, aur mere kamre mein aake mere lund ko apni chut mein daal kar mere upar let gayi.

Aage ki kahani next part mein. Agar aapko kahani pasand aayi ho, to [email protected] par mail karke feedback zaroor de.

Hi all, I am Pravin, 33 years old, still single from Bangalore. I am looking for an open minded woman who loves me and makes me her cuckold life partner.
I wrote many stories, all about my fantasies, including this one.

I was looking for a good bike service centre in Bangalore. Finding one for Royal Enfield was hard, and mine was a Meteor 350. A friend (a woman – Harshita, a bike rider with Himalaya) recommended a service centre. It was a third-party service centre. So, I decided to check once.

I took my bike on a Saturday and went there. She already talked with them. They came from 9.15 to 9.30 AM and opened the shop. The shop was neither big nor small. The front was a reception. The backside was a service centre, more than 300 meters long and 100 meters wide.

Harshita already informed me their service is good. They also do modifications for bikes etc., at a high charge. But they won’t do it for everyone because it is easy to steal and modify a bike. They only deal with high-class people or well-known people.

They are only two guys. One old (Aslam – 45 to 48) and one young (Muhammad-23 to 35). They are both fathers and sons who run the service centre. I gave my bike for testing. Anish drove it and told me a few issues. It can be fixed, but it will take time.

Since it was my first time here, I didn’t want to leave, so I decided to wait. After some chat, I learned a few details from Aslam. He was simply a chatterbox. Aslam was married very early, at 19 and had a kid at 20 who is Muhammad is currently 22 years old.  He has finished mechanical engineering.

Since Aslam was a mechanic initially, with his hard work, he has grown now. After finishing his degree, Muhammed started taking care of business. I understood they are earning very well from the shop size, various bikes, and a few modified ones.

Yeah, he also asked many things about me, and I told him. After some time, my bike was like scrap metal. Muhammed separated it like that. Then came to me and told me, “If you want to go and have breakfast, it will take some time to start work.”

Me: No problem. I will wait. I already had my breakfast.

Muhammed: Then, sit in the backside workshop. We will close the front door.

Me: Why? What if some other customer comes?

Aslam (laughed): No one will come. We won’t take services on Saturday and Sunday. It is especially for a few people only.

I somehow understood his double meaning because Harshita was known for her slutty activity. I heard that in my office. Almost everyone fucked her at least once. So, I went inside and sat on a chair. They closed the front door and came after some time.

I didn’t care much, just watching if they are occasionally changing any original parts other than with issues. Mostly I was on my mobile, especially my Twitter account, posting or commenting. Suddenly I noticed, behind me, Aslam standing and smiling at me.

I was shocked. The last post I posted was an online image of a male kneeling and sucking two big dicks while a woman forced him to suck by his head. I closed my mobile. Then changed the conversation about my bike and went near it.

Aslam walked behind me, explaining. He slowly rubbed my ass and grabbed one left ass cheek. I was already horny by watching Twitter posts, and now he is doing this. I don’t know what to do. Aslam was smiling at me, “You understand?”

I nodded. He took my hand and put it on his crotch. I could feel his dick was hard, but the strange thing was Muhammed was watching us occasionally with a smile.

Aslam: You want to taste it?

I looked at both of them without saying anything. Since I was horny, I nodded again slightly. He pulled me in front of him. I kneeled while he removed his pants. He was wearing a blue-coloured boxer. I pulled it down. Wow, he was six inches long and almost 3 inches-wide circumcised dick.

But it was not hard yet. I again looked at Muhammed, Aslam’s son. He was smiling at me while doing his work. I embarrassingly turned my head. Then looked at Aslam, standing in front of me bottomless. I looked at his dick, but he waited patiently without telling anything or forcing me to do anything.

I slowly took his dick and sniffed it. I kissed its head, then slowly sucked it. Then started masturbating while sucking. Unknowingly my right hand started massaging his balls. His dick started getting hard. OMG! It was over eight inches, almost reaching nine, and 3.5 inches wide.

I don’t know how his wife took it in her pussy. But unknowingly, I am happy to suck such a big dick. I took it to deepthroat and sucked hard. Meanwhile, I also sucked his balls. It was yummy, and I started chewing it. I don’t know when, but Muhammed came near me and took my hand.

When I turned back, he was fully naked with a similar-sized dick. No, it is even harder and lengthier, like 10 inches. He was smiling at me, “Take mine too, bitch.” I was kind of humiliated, embarrassed and shocked. I am sucking dicks from a father and son combo I didn’t even know for half a day.

I took his dick and started sucking it while masturbating, Aslam. Meanwhile, Aslam is also getting nude. After getting naked, he pulled and started removing my dress. I was only wearing a T-shirt and night pants. Since it is summer, I don’t wear any inners.

Seeing this, they laughed. Aslam pulled me by the face and spit on my face, “What slut not wearing an inner, ready for fucking.” I was shocked.

Quickly I said, “Please don’t fuck my ass. I never took it, and I don’t like it. I will suck you both as many times as you want. You can cum on my face, body and my mouth. I will drink it. But no ass fucking.”

Muhammed: Who cares?

Saying this, he pushed me on one bike nearby and spanked me. “Ah,” I was shouting continuously. Suddenly we heard a bike sound. We all turned, but I was the only one who was shocked. Because I knew this bike was Harshita’s. The person removed the helmet.

My worst nightmare. Because It is Harshita, I forgot to tell you, I have a crush on her. I like her but never told her.

Harshita: What the heck?

Me: (back from the shock) Let me explain.

Harshita: What are you going to explain? I can see you guys are having fun. Pravin, are you gay?

Me: No, I am not.

Harshita: What are you doing nude with these two? And what about this?

She showed me pictures from her mobile. I took it and saw it. I am horrified. It was me sucking Aslam’s dick in pictures and video. Sender was Muhammed.

I looked at him. He was smiling and then at Harshita. I don’t know what to say. I have only thought, I am finished. My life is ruined.

Harshita: I thought you liked me? I thought you loved me?

Me: I still like you and love you. Wait, how do you know?

Harshita: Everyone in the office knows the way you look at me and talk to me. Do you think I don’t understand it? But now?

Me: It is not like, leave it. I don’t even know how to explain it.

Harshita: Then why are you doing this? Are you gay?

I didn’t know what to say for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and told.

Me: No, I am not. I am bisexual and like to suck big dick. But I also Like women, especially like you. I am mostly submissive, like to be cuckold, your cuckold.

Harshita: Ho! You heard the rumours about me, right?

Me: Yes.

Harshita: What if I tell you that’s all true?

Me: (I was thinking for one second, but what was there to think? I am already nude in front of two men and sucked their cock) Do you love any of them?

Harshita: No, I only love their dicks.

Me: Do you love me?

Harshita looked at me, “Are you real?”

Me: As long as you only love me, I don’t care about what you do with others.

Harshita: Ho. So you are telling me you only need my love? For my love, will you do anything?

Me: Yes, Like I told you, I only want your love. I will be your cuckold.

Harshita: Then prove it to me.

Me: How?

Harshita: I already know your likes. I am also one of your followers on Twitter. What? Are you shocked?

I nodded. I didn’t expect it.

Harshita: We will talk about it later. Now take their dick in your ass and prove me.

I looked at Aslam and Muhammed and their dick. I made up my mind and nodded.

Hi, this is Rajesh again, and you can read my earlier stories here on this site. This story is about my young female friend from Kerala. She wanted her story to be told. So I am writing the story in her own words.

Hello, I am Devika Menon from Kerala. I have studied B.Ed. and work as a teacher in a high school. I am 26 years old. I got married last year to Anil Menon, aged 32, who works for a software company.

I am living with my in-laws. My father-in-law, Raghu Menon, is a retired lawyer around 60 years old. He is a well-built man with a thick moustache. I heard he was a wrestler in his younger years. My mother-in-law Sumitra Menon is a timid, simple housewife like her nerdy son. She is in her mid-fifties.

My sex life with my husband, Anil, is not that great to boast of, but normal. My hubby’s dick is 3” when soft and 5” when he is fully aroused. My problem is not with his cock’s size but the duration of sex. Anil gets his cock hard, lifts my dress, shoves his cock in me, pumps me for two minutes and then dozes off.

No foreplay, nothing, fucks me like a rabbit. I am his sleeping pill at weekends. He doesn’t even bother to find out if I am satisfied. When he finishes, I get heated up and want more cuddling, kissing and deep penetration. But he cums in me quickly.

Let me come to my story. My father-in-law had sex with me last month, thinking I was his wife. It was very dark. At first, I thought it was my husband. A cock penetrated my pussy slowly when I was sleeping. But then I heard the voice of my father-in-law asking me why my pussy was so tight today.

I was shattered. My hubby’s da was fucking me in the dark, thinking I was his wife. By the time I realized it was too late. When I told him that it was me, his son’s wife, not his wife, he didn’t pull his cock from me. But he was asking why did I sleep in his wife’s place.

It was embarrassing for me and my father-in-law. He pounded me for an hour and filled my pussy with his potent semen. We both enjoyed the illicit fuck even though I didn’t express it. I will tell you that part of the story in the later stages.

On Saturday morning, around 10 am, Anil had gone to his office for an urgent meeting. My mother-in-law and I were in the kitchen preparing breakfast. We heard my father-in-law’s loud voice from the first floor, “Sumitra, why haven’t you cleaned my bookshelves yet? Come and clean it right now.”

From his tone, he looked angry as he was a strict person in cleanliness. My mother-in-law looked at me helplessly. She said, “This man always wants his damn bookshelves clean. My knees are paining. Will you please go and clean it, Mole? (Daughter in Malayalam). It may take just half an hour.”

It was a small room with two walls with bookshelves up to the ceiling. The bookshelves were full of his law books, and I needed a ladder to climb up and clean them. I knew it was a tiresome job. We had no servants to do that as our servant had gone to his native place.

“Ok, Amma, don’t worry, I will clean it. Please look after the cooker and switch off the stove after 3 whistles,” I said and went upstairs to the library room. I was wearing a red nylon saree and was not wearing panties as it was too hot. I thought of taking a bath later and wearing a loose salwar kameez.

I thought my father-in-law should be bathing in his attached bathroom. So, thinking the library room should be empty, I opened the door and stepped in. I was shocked when a big pair of hands pulled me inside the room, shut the door and pushed me against the closed door.

It took a few seconds to register that my father-in-law held me firmly by placing his hands on my shoulders. He was trying to kiss me over the face. I moved my head on both sides, trying to avoid his lips kissing me. But being a strong man, he kissed me on the cheeks, nose, chin and ears.

He started kissing my earlobes. Taking it in his mouth, he began to suck it. My resistance melted like butter. I began to enjoy his rough lips. He sucked both my earlobes. My body was shivering with excitement. He knew I was enjoying this sudden sexual attack and won’t protest his advances.

Hereafter, I will use my father-in-law’s name. My FIL Raghu Menon’s hand came down from my shoulders to my bosom. He cupped my breasts on the saree in his big hands and kissed me on my lips. His thick moustache tickled me, and he pressed his rough lips on my soft, tender lips.

I didn’t open my lips at first, trying to show resistance when he tried to shove his tongue in my mouth. My father-in-law squeezed my boobs hard, showing his impatience. I opened my lips, and he thrust his tongue into my mouth, and I sucked it.

Our lips were crushed, tongues were duelling, and saliva was exchanged. I was cooperating with his kissing. He pressed my C-cup breasts gently, and his thumbs flicked my nipples, which were hard to his touch. My body was getting hot due to his rough kissing and gentle handling of my breasts.

After a few minutes of kissing, my FIL Raghu moved his face down. He kissed my neck as he knew all the sensitive spots in my body. His hands pulled my saree pallo down, revealing my blouse-clad breasts. He looked at my midriff below my blouse and above my petticoat.

Roaming his big palm on my flat tummy flesh. Holding my saree folds tucked near my navel, he pulled it, and it fell at my feet. I was standing before my FIL in a red blouse and matching petticoat. My FIL looked at my chest. Since I was wearing a low-cut blouse, my cleavage was visible.

Some swelling of my breasts was popping out from the top of the blouse. My mangalsutra was on my blouse, between my cleavage. Indicating that he was looking at his son’s wife’s twin treasures. I knew he was in no mood to think about the ramifications of our illicit relationship.

What if someone found us like this in this comprising position? Instead, my father-in-law sucked my boob on the blouse wetting it with his saliva while his hand pressed my free breast. My mangalsutra was on my breasts which he was squeezing. The chain dug into my tender breasts skin and hurt me.

But how can I explain my pain to my sex-hungry FIL? After mauling my right breast, he switched to my left breast. I saw my blouse was wet at the tip where he had sucked. I pulled my mangalsutra up and inserted it into my blouse. He was sucking my left boob and torturing my right breast in his big palm.

I was worried that if he bit my tender breast flesh, I would have love bites just like last time. How can I control this horny bull? I let him do whatever he wants with my breasts. But I was a bit worried as I had to return to the kitchen again and face my mother-in-law.

I wondered what to say if my MIL saw my blouse wet and asked me. I looked down at my FIL and said, “Mama, please suck slowly. My blouse is getting wet. Amma will get suspicious when I go back.” But my horny FIL was busy sucking my nipples on the blouse material.

So I voluntarily began to unhook my blouse to bare my breasts. I gave him access to my breasts without the hindrance of the blouse. My father-in-law saw me removing the first top hook of the blouse. He licked my cleavage and the swell of my breasts flesh as the top hook was opened.

He said, looking at my breasts. “Don’t worry, Devi. Sumi won’t come up here. You can go straight to the bathroom instead of the kitchen.” His hands got busy unhooking my blouse, and his tongue was busy licking and sucking the swell of my breasts.

He couldn’t remove the hook properly, and he tore it. I was afraid that he might tear the remaining hooks. I had to wear the same blouse until I bathed and changed the dress. So I unhooked the bottom one myself, and luckily he unhooked the third one properly.

My blouse was finally opened. He parted the flaps to reveal my red lacy bra. I looked down at my bra. My nipples were hard and poking from the thin lacy bra, and I looked like a slut. My father-in-law, too, saw my erect nipples hidden behind the thin bra material. He twisted both my nipples, and I moaned in pain.

“Acha, please don’t hurt me. They are very sensitive,” I said, staring at his eyes.

“Then let me remove your bra, and I will suck your breasts carefully, Devika,” saying his hands went to my back to unhook my bra. I was worried that he might damage my bra hook too. Also, if my mother-in-law comes up unexpectedly, I won’t have time to dress if he removes all my clothes.

So I quickly pulled the bra cups up, and my firm breasts popped into his hungry eyes. “Acha (Father in Malayalam), please do it quickly. If I go late, Amma might come up looking for me,” I said, looking at him. He was wearing only a towel, and his hairy chest was sweating a lot.

“Don’t call me Acha. Call me Mama (Uncle in all Southern Language) Devi. Don’t worry, Sumitra won’t come up as her knees are paining a lot today.” My FIL licked my boobs and areolas, making them wet with his saliva. By now, my face, neck and chest glistened with his saliva.

My mangalsutra swayed across my breasts as they jiggled.  Holding my mangalsutra, my FIL licked my nipple and said,” Do you know how long I have waited to see your Mula (breasts in Malayalam) again, Devi.” Saying he took my right nipple in his mouth and sucked it.

His right hand was pressing my left tit, thumb flicking the nipple. Both my sensitive nipples were under attack, one by my mouth and the other by his fingers. I knew he wouldn’t leave until he fucks me. I, too, wanted very badly but could not express that to him.

But he keeps playing with my body and enjoying foreplay, igniting the fire in my body. We won’t be having much time for real fuck. I had to get this bull ready to plunder my pussy as I wanted. My nerdy husband was not able to satisfy it completely.

So I dropped my hand down and inserted it into his towel. To my surprise, my fingers felt his nude cock as he wore no underwear. My hands gripped his naked cock at the base. It was already erect, and I began to jack him softly. Mama bit my nipple when I started jerking his monster cock.

It was so thick that my tiny fingers couldn’t encircle it fully. It was as big as my arm. I wondered how my tiny pussy took this beast inside fully when he fucked me in the dark storeroom. Pre-cum was oozing out profusely from the tip of his cock, wetting my palm and giving me enough lubrication while I jerked him.

Now my father-in-law held my mangalsutra close to my left nipple and sucked both my mangalsutra and nipple into his mouth. I was taken aback by seeing my FIL sucking my sacred Thali, which his son Anil had tied to my nipple.  Was he trying to prove that he was the rightful owner of my body rather than his son?

I wondered. Unlike last time, I felt like a puppet in front of him when he used my body to satisfy his lust, knowing I was his son’s wife. The last time was ok, as he plundered my pussy unknowingly. But this time, early in the morning, he was mauling my body like a hungry animal feeding on its prey.

But I could say ‘No’ to this powerful man, my father-in-law. But I, too, wanted a beast like him to satisfy my sexual urges and use and abuse my young body as he wished.  Both my breasts were under attack. My left breast was being sucked along with my mangalsutra.

My right breast was not left alone and tortured in his big palm. Satisfied with sucking both my nipples, my FIL moved down, kissing all over my tummy and inserted his tongue in my navel. He flicked my navel with the tip of his tongue. His hands were trying to pull my petticoat down.

He was unsuccessful, as I had tied the cord firmly around my waist. He tried to pull the cord when I took my hands off his cock and placed my hands on his hand, and stopped him.

“Mama, I am not wearing panties. You can just…” I stopped mid-sentence and looked shyly at him. My FIL gave me a dirty look, cupping my pussy mound on the petticoat. He said, “Enna ponnu Mole, didn’t my son fuck you properly last night?” Saying his middle finger pushed my petticoat into my slit.

My body jumped at his grabbing of my sacred womanhood. How can I tell my FIL that his son fucks me once a week and that too like a rabbit for two minutes? Last night I removed my panties and fingered my pussy in desperation. I wanted a cock badly to quench my pussy’s thirst.

I forgot to wear my panties, which should be lying on the bed. I made a note to dispose of them ASAP. “Mama, it takes time to dress up again, so you can…” I said and dropped my head shyly.

My father-in-law looked at me and said, “Yes, you are right, Devika.” He held me below the buttocks and lifted me like a doll. As I said earlier, he was well-built and had strong hand arms to carry my petite 52 kg body.

He carried me to the small coffee table close to his desk. He laid me on the edge of it. During the transit, his towel slipped from his waist, and his 8-inch monster was waving between his legs, making me go weak seeing it.

Even though I had seen it before, every time I see it, my pussy gets wet automatically without any provocation. This time his mouth and hands had already made my pussy moist, and I had my first orgasm already.

To be continued in part-2.

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Hey guys and pretty ladies. I am here with the next part of the story. Before I begin, I would like to thank you for your overwhelming response to the story. I got countless emails of appreciation. I thank each one of the email senders. Your appreciation inspires me to write better and hotter each time.

Ok, let’s get ahead in the story now.

Throughout the day in the office, only one thought occupied my mind. Would Nisha be watching that hot video of hers’? Would she be playing with herself while watching it? These thoughts keep running through my mind all day long. The day seemed so long as I wanted the office to be over asap.

Finally, it was evening, and I could go home. I drove fast and reached home quickly. As I reached home, Nisha opened the door. I sat with Nisha and the kids for a while, like every day. After some time, Nisha left for the kitchen to prepare tea.

I immediately rushed to the smaller bedroom, removed the cameras, and transferred the recordings to my phone. I didn’t have time to watch those immediately, as Nisha quickly brought tea. We drank tea together, and then I got busy teaching kids and playing with them for a while.

After dinner, I told Nisha I was walking to a nearby park. She got busy cleaning dishes and asked me to come back soon. I said ok and left for the park. There were very few people taking a walk in the park. I reached a distant corner of the park and sat on a bench. There was no one around.

I took out my phone and started the video recording. I had an app that could play both videos side by side on the screen. Initially, there was nothing in the video. The first camera I fixed on the cupboard showed an empty bed.

The camera I had fixed on the bedrest showed the cupboard and some parts of the empty bed. I fast-forwarded in the video. Around 11.30, Nisha came into the room. She was wearing a regular nighty and looked like a typical Indian housewife. She was sweating after taking care of all the house chores.

She came in and switched on the AC. She lay in her usual place on the bed, i.e. just near the edge. She is near the side table, where she keeps her phone. After resting and refreshing, she unlocked her phone from the side table. The 2nd camera I placed just a foot above her pillow showed what was on her screen.

The first camera on the cupboard showed her laying on the bed. Both the cameras were time synced. As I had expected, Nisha unlocked her phone and immediately started her video. As no one else was inside the home, she didn’t bother to lower the volume of the video.

She fast-forwarded the video and started watching the scene where she and Sameer got their lips locked in a strong smooch. Sameer had hugged her into his arms and was sucking her lips so passionately. Nisha also responded well and showed back the same passion for smooching.

She kept watching the scene for a while and then fast-forwarded again. Now she was watching the scene where she asked me to unhook her bra. Sameer was madly looking at her big and natural, milky white boobs. She was smiling at his condition and then asked Sameer to make love to those boobs of hers.

Sameer was now fondling, licking, eating and sucking her huge boobs while she was enjoying it all the way through. On the bed, Nisha was getting excited by watching the video. I saw her one hand trying to press her boobs from over the nighty.

After a couple of minutes, Nisha put the phone aside and then removed her nighty and kept it aside. I got thrilled watching her do that. Now she was wearing a white pair of bra and panties. She lay again and started watching the video. Sameer was still making love to her big boobs.

Nisha inserted one hand inside her bra and started playing with her boobs. Light moans were oozing out from her mouth by now. Her eyes were glued to the screen. Sameer was now sucking and eating her nipples and biting them occasionally. Nisha was getting hotter every moment.

She screwed one of her nipples with her fingers, and a loud moan came out of her mouth. She paused the video again and put the phone aside. This time she opened her bra and freed her big beautiful melons. She laid down and started the video.

Now she was watching her boobs being loved while playing with them. She was massaging, fondling and pressing both her boobs hard. She was screwing and pinching her nipples, and her moans were getting louder every second. She again fast-forwarded the video a bit.

She started watching the scene when she was kneeling and about to bring Sameer’s underwear down. As she brought it down, Sameer’s big cock popped up like a spring on her face. Suddenly Nisha stopped playing with her boobs and slipped her hand inside her panty instead.

She was now rubbing her pussy. As the scene progressed and Sameer started fucking her in her mouth, Nisha exclaimed, “Oh, Sameer, fill it in my mouth again.” She started rubbing her pussy more vigorously. She has moaning heavily now.

After a while in the video, Sameer came closer and removed her panty. She was teasing him as she was not opening her legs. Sameer was getting frustrated as she was not showing him her pussy. Then I helped Sameer, and in a couple of minutes, Sameer was eating her pussy like a wild dog.

Seeing that scene, Nisha got so excited that she removed her panty from her legs and threw it away. Now her legs were wide apart, and her beautiful pussy was open. It looked pinkish red, and my god, it was dripping wet. Nisha opened her pussy lips and put her middle finger on her clit. She started rubbing it hard.

Sameer was still eating her pussy hard in the video. Nisha was moaning heavily, and her hand was surfing over her pussy very vigorously. She was going wild and exclaimed in pleasure and excitement, “Oh Sameer, when will you eat my choot again like that? Come and eat me again and again.”

Finally, the scene came when Nisha stopped him from wearing a condom. She asked him to enter his big cock inside her wet pussy. Sameer did the same and started fucking her slowly. She was feeling a lot of pain initially due to the huge length and thickness of Sameer’s monster cock.

Sameer was going slow. Soon when the pain faded away and Nisha started enjoying, he increased the speed and intensity of his pushes. Soon he was fucking Nisha wildly with ever-increasing speed and deep thrusts. Nisha’s eyes were glued to the screen, watching her wild chudai.

Her hand was running all over her pussy so wildly and vigorously. Her pussy was releasing so much of her love juices that the whole bedsheet was getting wrenched in it. Heavy and loud moans were coming out of her mouth. Suddenly she paused the video, got up from the bed, and walked out of the room.

I was wondering what happened. When she returned after a few minutes, I got the shock of my life. What she had in her hand was the same monster dildo I had gifted her a couple of years back. She never used it because she was scared of its size. She also had a tube of lubricant in her hand.

She applied a lot of lubricant all over the dildo. I got a good view of its size as she took it in her grip to spread the lubricant properly. It was huge, and Nisha looked super hot, holding it in her beautiful soft hands. Nisha laid down and spread her legs wide, and then she put the dildo on her pussy.

As her pussy was already so wet and the dildo had a lot of lubricants, it easily slipped inside. At least a quarter of its length got inside instantly, and Nisha exclaimed with pain. “Oh, maa, mar gayi.” She was in pain but did not pull it out.

She kept the dildo still in one place with her right hand and picked up the phone on her left. She started her video again. She was still getting fucked hard by Sameer with his monster cock. Nisha started fucking herself with the dildo while watching the video.

Slowly it was getting deeper inside her pussy, and her pain was becoming pleasure. Her moans were getting ever louder now. As I watched Nisha doing all this on my phone in the park, I could not take it anymore. I was getting so aroused that I returned to my car, started it and parked it in an isolated location.

I moved to the car’s back seat and started the video again. I pulled down my track pants and underwear and covered my throbbing cock with a T-shirt that was luckily laying in the corner of the car. I started jerking off while watching Nisha.

In the video, Nisha moved the dildo in and out of her pussy very fast. Now she had inserted the dildo almost completely inside her pussy. She pulled it out fully, leaving 1-2 inches inside her, then inserted it back completely. Her hands were moving fast as Sameer was fucking her wildly while kissing her lips.

Nisha was screaming and exclaiming, “Oh Sameer, fuck me, fuck me hard. Please come back and fuck me every night like that. Make me your slut and your bitch again like that night.” Her hands were moving fast as a machine now. Suddenly, she let out a very loud moan.

Her body shuddered, and her hand stopped. She screamed, “Oh Sameer, I am cumming.” She put the phone aside as she started experiencing that huge and heavenly orgasm. Her whole body was moving and shaking so badly. She kept moving like a wave for almost a couple of minutes.

Her hand was on her pussy, and she held it tightly, with both legs closed tightly. Her boobs were falling up and down due to heavy breathing. Watching Nisha cumming like that made me go crazy with pleasure. I came immediately, having an extremely pleasurable orgasm.

I let out many loads, wasting one of my favourite T-shirts. I watched Nisha return to normal as she tried to catch her breath. She kept laying there for a while. Then after 5-10 minutes, she wore her clothes back and moved outside the bedroom.

I also pulled up my pants and started the car. In a few minutes, I drove my car back home. As I entered the home, Nisha asked, “What took you so long, jaanu? I asked you to come back fast.” I replied, “Nothing sweety. In the park, I met an old colleague of mine, so we had a chat.”

Nisha smiled, “I hope you were not talking about me with him.” She smiled and winked at me. I smiled back, “No way, jaan. He is not worthy of it. One has to look like a Greek God to deserve the company of my beautiful wife.” I winked back at her. And she got red with shyness and could not say anything.

She came closer to me, and we hugged and kissed. Nisha said, “I love you, jaanu. You are the best man in the world, and no one else deserves me.” I replied, “I love you too, jaan. You are the best wife ever.” We lovingly held each other and came to the bedroom.

Nisha had already put the kids to sleep. Our tight embrace was enough for both of us to get hot enough. We got rid of our clothes and made passionate love in no time. It was one of the most pleasurable love sessions we ever had.

For the next 2-3 days, every morning, I placed the hidden cameras in the smaller bedroom before leaving the office. I collected the recordings in the evening. Every single day, Nisha did the same thing. She watched her video and played with herself, masturbating and fucking herself with that monster dildo.

I thought this was the right time to talk to her about inviting Sameer. So the next day, before leaving for the office, I wrote these lines on paper, “Why do you have to use this artificial thing when you can have the real monster at any time you want?” I took that note and wrapped it around the monster dildo.

Nisha was keeping hidden behind a pack of clothes in the almirah. In the evening, when I returned, I quietly went to the smaller bedroom to check the dildo. It was lying there as it had been in the morning. The note was still wrapped in it.

I then took the hidden cameras and checked the footage. Nisha had not done anything that day. I thought to myself. Maybe she was having a break that day. The next morning I placed the cameras again and left the note intact with the dildo, hoping that Nisha would use it today.

In the office, when I opened my lunch box that day, I was shocked. The lunch box was empty. Instead, there was a note inside it, “When you know how badly I need that real monster, why don’t you bring it to me? No more lunch for you, jaanu, until I return that real monster.”

I got thrilled reading that note. I was so excited that I immediately dialled Nisha’s number. She cut my call. Instead, she messaged me on WhatsApp.

N- What happened, jaanu? Did you have your lunch?

Me- How would I? My lunch box is empty.

She teased me –

N- Have you ever been so happy finding your lunch box empty, jaanu?

Me- Sweety, do you mean it?

N- If I didn’t mean it, I won’t give you an empty lunch box, jaanu.

Me- Ok, jaan. When do I ask him to come?

N- As soon as possible, jaanu. Have some lunch, and then call him.

Me- How about this weekend, sweety?

N- That would be great, jaanu.

Me- Ok, jaan. I will let you know in a while.

N- I love you, jaanu.

Me- Love you too, jaan.

We hung up the call, and I ordered some food online. After that, I made a call to Sameer.

Sameer- Hey, Prashant. Long time bro. How are you?

Me- I am good, yaar. How about you?

Sameer- I am fine. Tell me, any good news?

Me- Yes, bro. Indeed great news. She has finally hit the limit of her patience.

Sameer- Didn’t I tell you this is going to happen?

Me- Yes, you were right.

Sameer- So, when can I expect to see your beautiful wife?

Me- Just after 2 days, man. This Friday itself.

Sameer- Oh, my god. Really?

Me- Yes. Are you ready?

Sameer- I am always ready for her.

Me- That’s great. We are all set, then.

Sameer- Yeah. But would you like to make it even more kinky?

Me- Why not, bro? Do you have some ideas in mind?

Sameer- Yeah. You tell him that you talked to me. Tell her that Sameer has set a condition for our upcoming meeting.

Me- What is it, Sameer?

Sameer told me his plan, and it was indeed thrilling and exciting.

Curious to know what was his condition and plan. I will be sharing that in the next part.

Stay tuned until then, and send me your feedback via email at [email protected]. Looking forward to hearing from you all.

Hey guys! This is Aditi. I hope you guys enjoyed the first part where I get fucked by my younger brother. Initially, I felt guilty for having sex with my brother, but soon the lust and my sluttiness took over the guilt.

Two days after our incredible session, my brother Susheel added me to his friends’ group. It seemed he had told them all about our session and that I was ready to fuck them all. There were a total of 5 guys including my brother. Their names were Vicky, Mohit, Gokul, and Parthiv. Previously when I saw their photos, they looked way older than me.

After I joined the group, they started to call me ‘baby’. They told me that they had been lusting for me for a long time. Gokul told me that they wanted to follow me on Instagram as Susheel didn’t send my photos often. I told them to give the following request and I accepted their requests.

We were chatting for a week and they were quite notorious. They used to send me screenshots of some of my photos from my Instagram highlights and would give dirty comments on them. They requested me to post more photos in the saree. Quite frankly, I was getting turned on by their chats. They would send sexual memes and gifs often. It felt so kinky to be in a group full of horny guys, especially them being my brother and his friends.

Finally, the vacation was over and we were back at college. That was the first time I met them. God, my brother’s friends were tall and muscular except for Parthiv who was a bit skinny. They hugged me casually when we met and I noticed Susheel giving me a dirty smile. We started hanging out more often and by that time, I was used to their lusty stares. Finally, it was Gokul who broke the ice. He texted the group asking when they got to have sex with me. I was shy and told them that I didn’t know.

Vicky texted me saying that they were dying to have me. They told me that hanging out with a sexy girl every day knowing that she was theirs, but not able to get her yet was driving them crazy. I told them to be patient, but they were not listening. Susheel told me that they were jealous of him.

Just to calm them down, I posted a story adding only them to my close friend’s list. It was a self-portrait of me bending down, exposing my cleavage. I was wearing a nightgown and my thighs were visible. I thought it would calm them down. But what did it do? It added fuel to their fire. They told me that at least a blowjob from me would make them happy for now. The truth was I was desperate for their dicks too, especially after meeting these muscular hunks. I wanted them to eat me alive. I was yearning to get dominated by them. But we didn’t get a proper chance yet.

I told them I’d be happy to give them the blowjobs that they asked for. They told me that they had a smoking spot in one of the old building’s terrace and it was usually empty. They told me they had used it as a smoking spot for almost a year and it was completely safe. Also, they told me that I could suck them off there.

Initially, I was skeptical. Blowing off 5 guys in college seemed too risky, but the thought of it made me kinky and turned me on. I told them that I would think about it and let them know. That night, I and Susheel discussed it and he assured me that it would be completely safe if we had sex that night.

After a couple of days, I agreed to their wish. I could feel their excitement through their texts. I strictly told them that it would only be a blowjob and no fucking as I didn’t want to risk it in college (I did that too, but it is a story for another time). They agreed to it. We decided on a day and they told me Susheel would bring me to the spot.

Finally, the day came. I wanted to seduce my brother’s friends as much as possible. So I wore a sleeveless black kurti top with wide shoulders and a deep neck. I wore black ankle-length leggings. I went for a strapless pushup bra that would give them a nice view of my cleavage. Then I tied my hair into a ponytail and I had dark red lipstick. When I stood in front of the mirror, I knew for sure that they’d go crazy over my looks.

Then I came out of my room, and my brother Susheel was ready and waiting for me in the hall. When he saw me, he was speechless. He came near me, grabbed my ass, and started to kiss me. We kissed for a few minutes and when we finished my lipstick marks were around his lips. Then I went back to my room, patched up my lipstick, and got ready to go to college.

It was planned that we would meet at the spot at 1 pm, as the college would usually be less crowded after lunch hours and there wouldn’t be anyone except us, who’d like to go to the terrace under that scorching sun.

I met Susheel at noon. We had our lunch and started off on the spot. The guys were already waiting when we got there. They were spellbound when they saw me. I hugged every one of them and Vicky patted my ass while hugging. He said he had always wanted to do it and I smiled at him.

We were talking for a while and suddenly, Mohit came near me and leaned on me. He pulled my cheeks closer and kissed my cheeks. Susheel came behind me and held me from behind. Mohit ran his hands through my neck and planted a kiss on my lips. I kissed him back and we kissed passionately. He sucked and bit my lips. I could feel his lust for me through his kiss. My eyes were closed so I couldn’t see what the other guys were doing. All I could feel was the kisses, Susheel grinding me from behind and many hands exploring my body!

Then Mohit broke the kiss and his lips were instantly replaced with Parthiv. The thought that I was standing in the middle of 5 muscular horny hunks who wanted to fuck me to the core turned me on! I was wet down there instantly.

My brother’s friends took turns kissing me and Mohit was the best kisser. While Gokul was kissing me, Vicky held my hands and licked my armpits. It felt tickly but good!

Gokul was a rough kisser. He bit and pulled my lips roughly. My lips were starting to hurt and I asked them for a break. They made me sit on the nearby staircase and they cut loose my ponytail. They were standing around me and their eyes were all over my body. I noticed them staring at my cleavage. So I bent down a bit exposing my cleavage.

Gokul and Mohit sat on both sides and started to smooch me. Then I stroked their dick over their pants.

Vicky got impatient. He told me enough of the break and that they didn’t have much time. They made me sit on my knees and they surrounded me. I was feeling really shy. They took a handkerchief and they blindfolded me. I could feel their hands exploring my body. My ass, my boobs, my waist, my neck, and all over my body. A hand went inside my top and gave my boobs a nice firm squeeze. I felt slutty. Blindfolded, on my knees, surrounded by five guys, my brother, and his friends.

Then I felt a finger inside my mouth and I sucked it. I heard Vicky saying, “Look at this bitch sucking the finger. Wonder how she would suck our dicks.”

Then I told him to stop teasing me and give me their dicks. I told them I would show how I would suck their dicks.

Suddenly, I felt two dicks slapping both of my cheeks. I held one dick in my hand and I started to suck it. It was thick and long. The guy held my head and started to push deeper. I felt my hands being grabbed and guided to a dick. I was sucking a dick and jerking off two guys at the same time.

Now I wanted my blindfold to be taken off. So I asked Susheel to remove my blindfold and he did. I was sucking Gokul’s dick and stroking Parthiv’s and my brother Susheel’s dick. Mohit was standing behind me caressing my back and Vicky was fondling my boobs.

Vicky pulled the straps of my top off my shoulder. It gave them full view of my cleavage and he took my boobs out of my bra. He squeezed and pinched my nipples harder. Then I switched and started to suck Parthiv’s dick. They all had decent-sized dicks from 7-8 inches long. Gokul had the biggest and the thickest dick.

I took turns sucking their dicks. I wanted to satisfy their lust fully and I used my lips and tongue well. I gave them the best blowjob of their life. I took it as deeply as possible. They made me suck their dicks in a sloppy way. I could feel my saliva drooling down on my boobs.

It was too hot and I was sweating a lot. But the guys were in no mood to stop. They took turns and fucked my mouth. My boobs and nipples were getting constantly squeezed and pinched.

Susheel came first. He held my head and came into my mouth. He asked me to show my mouth with his cum and I opened my mouth. Then he told me to swallow it. I swallowed his load and cleaned his dick with my mouth.

Parthiv then said he wanted to cum on my face. He started jerking off near my face and came across my face. Some of the drops fell on my hair and boobs too. Vicky made me suck his dick with Parthiv’s cum sprayed across my face. Meanwhile, Parthiv started to pinch both of my nipples hard. I was wincing in pain.

Vicky came in my mouth and his load was humongous. It was so huge that his cum overflowed out of my mouth. I caught his cum drooling out of my mouth with my fingers and swallowed it. He slapped my face with his dick and made me clean his cum covered dick.

Mohit then made me suck his dick for some time and he came on my boobs. I was already sweaty and his cum made my skin sticky. Gokul came at last. He wanted me to suck his dick till the last drop of him went down my throat. I made him cum in less than two minutes.

He cleaned his cum covered dick by rubbing them over my boobs. I traced my fingers along the cum over my boobs and tasted the cum.

They made me a cum-loving slut, my brother and his friends. I saw my boobs were red due to the squeezing and pinching and I was sweating. Then I took the handkerchief they used to blindfold me and cleaned my face and my boobs. Vicky and Gokul sucked my boobs while Parthiv kissed me. They were all smiling.

Susheel inserted his hand inside my leggings and panty. My panty was wet and he started to finger me. Every part of my body was occupied and I was on cloud nine. He fingered me so well and made me cum quickly.

After that, I adjusted my dress and got ready to leave. My face was a complete mess and I had to go to the washroom to patch it up. My boobs were hurting and my nipples were erect.

I assured the my brother’s friends that they would fuck me soon enough. We hugged again and started to leave in pairs. Me and Susheel were the last to leave. Susheel told me that I was amazing and they had a great time. He grabbed and squeezed my waist and kissed me.

Then I went to the restroom and adjusted my dress, hair, and face properly. Later, went back home after having some snacks in the college canteen.

I will soon write about how they fucked me in the coming days. Meanwhile, stay tuned. Provide your feedback and connect with me at [email protected]