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  • Wife turns into a wrestling dominatrix – Part 6

    Hi readers, it’s been a while. I am back to continue my real-life femdom story with you all. I will be writing more frequently now. Read earlier parts for continuity.

    Shreya had me on hold for 10 whole minutes. My back started to pain so much that I couldn’t hold back my tears. I started crying in pain and begged for mercy.

    Shreya: Hey, Sis, what do you say? Do I let go of him? He is crying.

    Supriti: Hmm, but first, he must promise not to let his dick out of control. Then I might consider

    Me: Yes, I am sorry. I will never touch you again without permission.

    Shreya: Hehe. Ok, then tap out and say, ‘I give up, Goddess!’

    I tapped out and said, “I give up, Goddess.”

    Just when she was about to let go, there was a ring at the door.

    Supriti: Wait, I will get it

    Shreya: Who could this be at this time?

    My wife went to get the door while I was trapped in a painful Boston crab, executed perfectly by my cruel sister-in-law. My back was about to break. She had my legs held firmly and sat pretty deep.

    I cried and said, “Hey, I tapped out now. Please release your hold on me now.”

    Shreya: Just a moment.

    It seemed my sister-in-law had some mercy on me and loosened her grip a bit and stood up. I felt relief on my back and took a few deep breaths. I stopped moaning, but I knew I wasn’t completely free as she still had both my legs. This was just a temporary respite.

    Supriti: Come on in, Aman, meet my hot sister Shreya and my slave hubby

    Aman: Woahh. What is going on?

    Shreya: Hey Aman, I have heard about you. I am punishing jiju for being naughty with my Sis.

    She again sat deep on my back and mercilessly stretched my legs, trapped in her armpits backwards, showcasing the torturous Boston Crab hold. I screamed and shouted.

    “Agh, I give up! I give up! No more, please! You are breaking my back!”

    Aman: Ouch! This looks so painful. This looks like a pro wrestling hold, rarely used in India. Are you both trained wrestlers or what??

    Supriti: Yeah. I am into MMA and wrestling. I taught my sister this amazing move. She is a born athlete and wrestled in her high school days. Also, she is a CrossFit pro in the gym, so she mastered it perfectly.

    Aman: Yeah, I can see that from her sexy, sculpted back.

    Aman was certainly turned on by it. And there I was, lying on my back, helpless, trapped in a wrestling hold out of which I could not get out of a free will. I was in the clutches of my strong, sexy sister-in-law.

    Aman: Wow, you are really strong, Shreya! Do you know any other holds?

    Shreya finally released me, and I was gasping for air. I couldn’t even get up from the floor. She was blushing after being complimented by Aman. Unlike me, he was much taller, stronger and quite well-built, with a good physique.

    Shreya: Yeah, I do. Do you want me to demonstrate some for you?

    Supriti: Yeah, that sounds perfect. Ohh, and let me add a bit more desi flavour to it. Shreya will be demonstrating this wrestling holds in a saree.

    Aman: What? Is that even possible?

    Shreya: No way, not again, Sis. It is difficult to wrestle in a saree.

    Supriti: Oh, come on now. You were excellent yesterday. Let Aman witness how you dominate a grown man in a desi look.

    Aman: It sounds so sexy

    Shreya: Ok, I will go and get changed. Give me a moment.

    Just as my sister-in-law went into her room to change, I saw Aman flirting with my wife. There sat close to each other on the sofa and kept whispering about something. They kept looking at me and were laughing at my weak, naked body.

    Both of them were much stronger than me. All of a sudden, my wife called towards the direction in which they were sitting. She grabbed my dick along with my balls in front of Aman and said, “Flex your biceps. Let’s compare.”

    I felt so ashamed that I said, “I don’t have any.”

    She gave my balls a light squeeze and said, “Do it, or else I squeeze harder.”

    Aman was laughing and said, “OMG, babe, you own him by the balls. Hahaha.”

    I flexed, and it was barely 13 inches. Now my wife flexed while grabbing my balls in one hand. Her peak was almost 15 inches huge. They were huge and looked so toned. Aman was laughing hysterically. I didn’t say a word. He could destroy me even if he were blindfolded.

    Supriti: You are pathetic. Shreya manages almost 15 as well while flexing.

    I begged her

    Me: I admit I am weak, now please let me go.

    Supriti: Address me properly.

    She said while giving a hard squeeze.

    Me: Please let me go, Goddess.

    Supriti: Aman, you tell me, should I let him go, or should I squeeze him more? (winks at him)

    Aman: You look so cruel and hot at the same time, babe. I want you to continue. But he would be unable to face Shreya in the saree special wrestling holds demonstration.

    Supriti: Haha, you’ve got a point. Say thanks to Aman for being kind to your sorry ass. (squeeze)

    Me:  Agh! Thanks, Aman.

    She released me and said, “Now make yourself useful somehow and get us food and drinks.”

    I felt humiliated, like a slave in my own house. I went to the kitchen, made sandwiches, and took two bottles of beer from the fridge. I sneaked and saw Aman had managed to get comfortable beside my wife.

    He had his arm around her waist, touching her boobs, tickling her hairy armpits, teasing her. She jokingly twisted his arms, but he was strong and easily got out, which might have been impossible for me. She was also touching his dick.

    Both of them were fondling with each other. I knew they would fuck each other eventually, and I couldn’t do anything about it. Tears rolled down my cheeks, but little did I know that this was just the beginning of my misery.

    Just when I came with food, I saw Shreya had joined. She was looking like an angel of death, warming up, ready to twist me and bend me in ways a body is not supposed to bend.

    I will continue my femdom journey in the next part soon. Happy reading!

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  • A Thief in Savita Bhabhi’s bedroom (Comic Video)

    Savita and Ashok are lying cosily in bed, watching TV. They watch a hot and sexy movie with lots of fucking scenes. Naturally, both of them become hot. Ashok licks Savita’s pussy which makes her horny as hell. She tells him to fuck her, but he continues teasing.

    Just as they are about to fuck, Ashok gets a call, and he has to rush to his office. He goes away, leaving Savita horny and craving a cock. She takes the matter in her hand and starts masturbating. A thief enters the house to steal but instead sees a hot Bhabhi fingering herself. He forgets about robbing anything and joins Savita for sex.

    Savita is happy, thinking that Ashok is back. But imagine her shock when she finds it is a burglar in her bed! What will she do next?

    Watch this video and find out: Episode 49 – Thief in the Bedroom.

    Liked the trailer? You can watch the full video by going to Google.com and search, ‘Savita bhabhi videos’. You will see the official Savita bhabhi video site in the first result. Or you can directly go to the website mentioned at the end of the trailer video.

    Savita Bhabhi Video

    By clicking the Telegram button and joining the Savita bhabhi Telegram channel, you can watch the first complete episode for free. Plus, you can get latest updates about the newly published Savita bhabhi videos and know about the various offers and discounts through this channel.

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  • Adventures of Mahi – Part 8

    Hey everyone, I’m back with the next part of my story. I have got a lot of emails. It’s pretty amazing how you guys have responded to my previous stories. I hope you do the same with this. Let’s get started.

    After Rahul left, I was on the floor crying. I kept thinking of everything that had happened. I felt guilty for what I had done with Mac. It took some time for me to recover. I suddenly realised that Rahul cum inside me. When I saw my pussy, cum dripped down my thighs.

    I felt disgusted, so I took a shower and cleaned myself. When I was on my bed, I checked my phone. I saw a text from Rahul, and there were some audio clips. They were the ones he had just recorded. I was again heartbroken and didn’t know what to do.

    Somehow that day passed, but I felt bad the next day. I skipped all the college fest preparations and just stayed in the room. Sometime during that day, I got a picture from Rahul. When I checked, it was a pic of Mac. Then he told me that he had just met him.

    That poor guy doesn’t know what his girlfriend is up to. I immediately called Rahul, but he didn’t pick up. I tried a few times, but he didn’t pick up. Then I heard a knock on my door. I was afraid and didn’t open it, but someone kept knocking, I opened it hesitantly, and it was Mac.

    I pulled him in and hugged him tight, “Is everything alright, Mahi?” he asked. I didn’t say anything as I just held him. He wrapped his arms around me, and we hugged for some time.

    Mac: What happened? Is everything alright? You didn’t come to college today, and now this?

    Mahi: Yes, everything’s alright. I wasn’t feeling well. Thank you for showing up.

    He kissed my forehead, told me to rest, and left the room. I was lying on my bed and heard another knock. I opened the door, and it was Rahul. He walked inside and closed the door. He handed me pills, asking me to have them as he cum inside my pussy yesterday.

    I did that, and we stood in front of each other. There was a moment of tension as to what he will do next. He then told me to get down on my knees and take off his jeans. I tried to argue with him. But he reminded me he has the recording and knows who Mac is. So it won’t take much time to ruin my life.

    I hesitantly got down on my knees and tried to take off his jeans. In no time, his dick sprung up on my face. I felt I had no choice but to do it. I held his dick in my hand as he slapped me hard. “Don’t use your hands. Keep them behind,” he commanded. I did what he said and started taking his dick inch by inch.

    He grabbed me by the hair and moved my face on his dick. He continued that for a minute or two. He pulled out his dick and then dragged me to the wall. My back rested on the wall. He asked me to raise my hands and hold them on top. Slowly he shoved his dick in my mouth and started fucking it, moving his hips.

    I was gagging on his dick, and his balls constantly hit my chin. My saliva ran all over my mouth and dripped down to my neck and top. Some of it even entered inside. He kept fucking my mouth for some time. He kept increasing the pace. I don’t know how long he fucked.

    But then he pushed his whole dick inside and kept it in my mouth. As he started cumming, his cum hit my throat. I was trying to free myself as I didn’t want to swallow. But he held me tight and didn’t show any sign of disturbance. He cum inside my mouth and made me swallow it.

    When I finally swallowed it, only then he pulled out his dick.

    Rahul: I know you don’t like swallowing cum. But whenever you’re with me, I’ll make you swallow every drop of my cum.

    I was still gasping and feeling disgusted. I have again swallowed cum from the person who was blackmailing me. While I was recovering, he put his hand on my top and tore it from the centre. He grabbed my bra and tore it too. He then grabbed my tit and crushed them between his hands. It was painful.

    I was trying to push him away. But he slapped me hard across my face and then slapped my tits. I was screaming and almost on the verge of crying. He slapped my tits over and over, making them red. Then he held both nipples and twisted them as hard as possible. He kept it like that until I had tears in my eyes.

    He grabbed me by the hair and threw me on the bed. I was bent on the bed when he pulled my shorts and panties. He only pulled them down to my knees. He then shoved two fingers on my pussy and quickly pulled out. He pulled my hair and showed me his fingers that were glistening from my juices.

    “Look at you, crying while being horny at the same time. You are a slut after all,” Rahul said, and then he made me lick his fingers. He left my hair and started spanking my ass and spanked my pussy as well. I kept my hand on my mouth and trying not to scream hard.

    He then pulled out a condom and wore it. Then placed his dick on my pussy and thrust it in. He started fucking me like that. He kept spanking my ass after a couple of strokes. This continued for a while till he increased his pace. He reached out, grabbed and pulled my hair and started fucking me.

    My back was arched, and I was moaning hard while he fucked me in the same position. I had an orgasm while he continued to ram my pussy. He was reaching his limits, too. So he pulled out his dick and pulled me towards his dick. In one quick motion, he threw the condom and told me to open my mouth.

    He started stroking his dick. I sat there with my mouth wide open to do something I would have never wanted. He came on my face and mouth, and squeezed his dick for the last drops of his cum. He told me to stay like that. He spat a few times in my mouth, mixing it with his cum.

    Then he told me to swallow it. I felt so disgusted and so horrible that tears came out. But he didn’t budge. He closed my mouth, forcing me to swallow. Then smeared his remaining cum on my face. He then lay on my bed and asked me to suck his dick and bring it back to life.

    I got up on the bed and did what he asked me to. I sucked his dick and licked his balls, and it was hard again. He told me to put a condom on his dick and start riding it. I put on the condom and came on top of him. I held his dick, slowly positioning him on my pussy.

    He asks me to face the other side as he wants to see my ass. I don’t know why, but I accepted everything he said. I lowered myself on his dick and started moving. It was really difficult as I was doing it for the first time. But he spanked my ass and told me to do better.

    I tried, but I wasn’t able to do it properly. He again spanked my ass, but I still couldn’t do it properly. He told me to turn around, and I did. He wrapped his arms around me and started moving his hips from the bottom, fucking me. It felt so amazing that I had an orgasm in no time.

    I had started to enjoy the moment and was moving my hips on his dick. He spanked my ass again and said I’m doing it like a slut. He kept fucking me till we both orgasmed. We both lay in the position momentarily until he pushed me aside and stood up.

    He pulled out the cum filled condom and placed it in my mouth. He squeezed the cum out of it and made me swallow yet another load. He then asked me to suck and clean his dick, and I did.

    I had stopped feeling anything bad and was enjoying getting treated like this. I guess he saw this and told me to be ready. He would take me out after the fest tomorrow.

    That’s all for today, folks. I’d love to hear from you guys. My email id is [email protected]. This is Mahi signing off. Take care, everyone.

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  • Girlfriend Ki Palang Tod Chudai Ki

    Hello, dosto kaise ho aap? Main aaj ek nayi chudai ki kahani likhne jaa raha hu. Bohut hi sexy aur pani nikalne wali kahani hai. Jise padh kar aap logo ki chut aur lund se pani nikal jayega.

    Mera name Rohit hai. Mere age 25 hai. Main Rajasthan ka hu. Mere lund ka size 7.4-inch hai. Main ek callboy bhi hu. Maine aaj tak bohut si ladki aur housewife ko tabiyat se choda hai.

    Ab main aapko apni girlfriend ke bare mein bata deta hu. Uska name Muskan hai. Muskan ki age 20 hai. Aur woh seal pack chut wali ladki hai.

    Toh dosto, ab main kahani per aata hu. Mere aur Muskan ka relation 5 mahine se chal raha tha. Maine bohut baar usse kaha ki sex karte hai. Lekin woh dar jaati aur mana kar deti thi.

    Maine kai baar samjhaya tha, lekin woh sex karne se darti thi. Bolti thi, “Kahi mujje kuch ho gaya toh?” Maine usse kaha tha ki bohut pyar se karunga. Lekin woh nahi mani.

    Aise hi usse bulate bulate 2 mahine nikal gaye. Muskan har baar mana kar deti thi. Woh hamesha sex karne se darti thi. Bolti thi ki shadi ke baad karenge.

    Fir maine usse ek din bola ki, “Baby, aa jao ab toh. Kuch nahi hoga.”

    Muskan: Baby, please aap samajhte kyu nahi ho. Mujhe yeh sab pasand nahi hai.

    Main: Mere jaan. Aaj mere ghar koi nahi hai. Aa jao, baby.

    Woh: Please, baby, main nahi aa sakti hu.

    Mujhe ab gussa aane laga. Kyuki ek toh ghar pe koi nahi tha. Aur iss mouke ko kaise main jane deta. Woh manne ko taiyar nahi thi.

    Maine usse kaha: Baby, kam se kam hum kiss toh kar hi lete hai. 10 minute ke liye hi aa jao.

    Main usse bas ek baar ghar bulana chahata tha. Ek baar aa gayi toh chude bina jane nahi dunga. Mera aaj lund bohut tight tha. Mujhe bas chut chahiye thi.

    Mere baat sunke Muskan boli: Baby, thik hai. Bas kiss hi karna aap. Isse jayda kuch nahi karne dungi. 10 minutes tak hi aaungi bas.

    Main: Haa, baby. 10 minutes ke liye aa jao tum.

    Maine man mein kaha ki tu ek baar aaja. Fir tujhe randi ki tarah chodunga, aur tere seal todunga. Kyunki ghar per koi nahi tha, toh koi mujhe rok nahi sakta tha. Aaj toh Muskan ki chut ko, chod chod kar suja dunga.

    Fir dosto, Muskan 1 ghante baad mere ghar aai. Maine usse ander bulaya. Aur jab maine use dekha toh bohut beautiful lag rahi thi. Muskan ne blue jeans aur black top pehna hua tha.

    Muskan ko dekh kar, mere ander ka sexy shaitaan jaagne laga. Maine Muskan ki patli kamar pakdi, aur usse apni aur khincha. Woh boli.

    Muskan: Please baby, dhire dhire karna. Maine aaj tak kuch nahi kiya hai. Aur haa. Sirf 10 minutes ka time hai, apke pass. Jo karna hai 10 minutes mein kro.

    Main: Tum tension na lo yaar. Aaj bohut maza aane wala hai.

    Main uska hath pakad kar, wahi diwar ke side chipka diya. Aur uska face dekhne laga. Muskan ne apni aankhe band kar li thi. Main apne lips ko uske lips per le gaya. Aur dhire dhire uske lips ko kiss kiya.

    Muskan ki dhime se ‘aah’ nikal gayi. Maine ab uske komal hotho ko, apne hotho se chusne laga. Usne apna ek hath mere kande par rakha tha. Main ek hath se uske baalo ko kholne laga. Dusre se uske boobs dabane laga.

    Woh mana karne lagi. Lekin main nahi mana aur dhire dhire kissing ke sath, Muskan ke boobs daba raha tha. Main use ache se kiss karne laga. Aur uske lips ko ache se chusne laga. Aur woh, ‘Ahh, uhh,’ karne lagi.

    Muskan ke dono lips ko, main apne muh leke chusne laga. Ek hath jo boobs daba raha tha. Muskan mera hath waha hatane lagi. Maine uska hath pakad ke, apne pith per kar diya. Usko bhi kiss mein maza aa raha tha.

    Fir main kiss ke sath sath, Muskan ke gaal naak aankho ko bhi chumne laga. Woh bas aankh band karke, dhire dhire siski le rahi thi. Ab humare kiss ko 10 minutes ho gaye the. Muskan ko pata bhi nahi chala.

    Aur main usko aur kiss karne laga. Maine apna ek hath uske gand per rakha, aur dhire se dabane laga. Woh mujhe ab apne se dur karne lagi. Jab maine uske lips se apne hoth hataye. Toh woh boli, “Bas ab bohut ho gaya baby. Ab mujhe jaane do.”

    Main: Baby, itna jaldi kya hai jaane ki. Abhi toh mood bana hai. Abhi toh maza baaki hai.

    Muskan: Dekho, maine pehle hi 10 minutes ka bola tha. Ab aur nahi please jane do.

    Main: Baby, main pichle 2 mahine se tumhe chodna chaha raha hu. Tum ho ki dar rahi ho. Aaj mujhe mat roko. Aaj hum dono bohut pyar krenge. Tumhe kuch nahi hoga samjho mere jaan.

    Muskan: Nahi matlab nahi. Mujhe jaane do ab. Main jaa rahi hu.

    Woh mujhe dhakka dete hue jane lagi. Mujhe gussa aa gaya. Kyunki aaj mera lund bohut jayda tight tha. Aur mujhe chut chahiye thi.

    Maine Muskan ka hath pakada aur uski kamar pakad ke uthaya. Kas ke maine usse pakad liya. Aur apne uper wale 2nd floor ke room mein le gaya. Woh mujjse chhodne ko bol rahi thi.

    Woh: Please, Rohit. Mat karo na. Hum shadi ke baad sab kar lenge. Abhi yeh sab thik nahi hai.

    Main: Jab tu mere gf hai toh, aaj mere patni banne mein kya problem hai. Main tujhe aaj patni banaker chodna chahta hu.

    Muskan: Tumhe jo karna hai kar lena, lekin shadi ke baad. Please ab mujhe jane do. Tum chao to, mujhe aur kiss kar lo.

    Main: Ab tu chup reh. Mujhe aaj tujhe bohut pyar karna hai. Aur tujhe apni biwi banaunga.

    Maine Muskan ko apni godh mein uthaya hua tha. Apne bedroom mein pahuch gaya. Aur use maine bed per patak diya. Muskan bed se utar rahi thi. Maine uska hath pakad ke, wapas bed per lita diya.

    Aur uske hotho ko jor jor se chumne laga. Muskan ke face per har jagah chaatne laga. Woh siskiyan lene hue boli.

    Muskan: Please Rohit. Jaane do mujhe, main nahi kar sakti yeh sab.

    Maine uski koi baat nahi suni aur usko chumne laga. Uske baad maine uske muh mein apni jibh daal di. Muskan ki gulabi jibh ko chusne laga. Woh mujhe hatho se dur hata rahi thi. Maine usko kas kar pakad liya.

    Woh mujhe yeh sab karne se mana kar rahi thi. Aur mere baal noch kar, mujhe dur karne lagi. Maine gusse aakar uske gaal per, 2 thappad jor se jad diye. Woh rone lagi.

    Maine usse kaha ki, “Aaj main tujhe kutiya ki tarah chodunga.” Aur maine aage bhi bola ki.

    Main: Bhen ki lodi, maderchodi saali mujhe rokegi tu. Tere chut faad dunga aaj.

    Muskan: Yeh tum kya bol rahe ho Rohit? Please aisa mat karo, mujhe jane do.

    Maine uski koi baat nahi suni. Aur usko wapas bed per, kas ke lita diya. Muskan ke dono hatho ko maine, takiye ke niche daba diye. Aur main usko wapas se chumne laga.

    Jor jor se uske hotho ko chusne laga. Woh bed per apni taange idher udher uchal rahi thi. Fir maine uska too nikal diya jaldi se. Mere ander ki hawas jaagne lag gayi. Top nikal kr fek diya.

    Ab Muskan mere samne black bra mein thi. Uske santre jaise boobs tight the. Maine ab Muskan ki bra bhi jorse pakad ke nikal di. Muskan ab mere samne uper se nangi thi. Woh mujhse chhodne ki bheekh mang rahi thi.

    Maine uski baat nahi suni. Uske medium size ke boobs mere samne the. Ab main Muskan ke komal boobs ko, apne hotho mein leke chusne laga. Dusre hath se boobs dabane laga. Main thoda jor se boobs ko daba raha tha.

    Mere boobs dabane se Muskan ke muh se ‘Ouch, ahh’ nikal gayi. Aur woh jor se siski bhi le rahi thi.

    Muskan: Mat karo na. Mujhe dard ho raha hai. Aah, dhire dhire please.

    Maine 20 minutes uske boobs ko, chus chus ke laal kar diya. Uske baad maine apni shirt nikal di. Aur fir maine apni jeans bhi nikal di. Ab main sirf kacche mein tha. Jisme mera bada aur mota lund kadak ho gaya tha. Bahar aane ko machal raha tha.

    Muskan ne mujhe iss halat mein dekha, toh woh darte hue boli.

    Muskan: Rohit, please ab aage kuch mat karo na. Ab toh mujhe jane do. Mujhe bohut dar lag raha hai.

    Main: Mere jaan. Tujhe kuch nahi hoga. Hum bohut pyar se sex karenge. Tu bas chup chap sath de.

    Fir main Muskan ki jeans utarne laga. Toh woh rokne lagi. Baar baar apna hath se mere hatho ko hata rahi thi. Maine uska hath side mein kiya. Aur jabardasti jaldi se jeans utarne laga. Utar kar jeans ko fek diya.

    Uske baad Muskan ab mere samne pink panty mein thi. Muskan ko bohut sharam aa rahi thi. Woh apne hatho se chut ko chupa rahi thi.  Ab bed per aaya aur Muskan ko wapas se kiss kiya.

    Muskan ko lita diya aur main uske navel ko chaatne laga. Uske baad main chut per aaya. Maine apna hath panty ke ander se, chut mein daal diya. Toh dekha ki chut gili thi. Aur bohut jayda tight bhi.

    Dhire dhire chut ko masal raha tha. Muskan apni siskiyan lene lagi. 4-minute baad maine panty nikal di. Ab Muskan mere samne puri nangi thi. Usne apna face apne hatho se chupa liya.

    Maine apna muh Muskan ki kuwari chut per rakha. Aur chut per apni juban ferne laga. Uske baad main uski chut ko chaatne laga. Bohut hi soft aur pyari chut thi Muskan ki. Maine usko bola.

    Main: I love you mere jaan. Kya maal hai tu ander se.

    Woh: Hmmm, mat karo ab please.

    Main firse chut ko ander tak chaatne laga. Woh apni pairo ko aapas mein chipka rahi thi. Maine jor se pairo ko failaya. Aur chut ke ander maine apni juban guma di. Main ab jor jor se chut ko chaat raha tha.

    Woh mere sir ko dur karne lagi. Maine uska hath hataya, aur woh nahi maan rahi thi. Maine uska hath wapas takiye ke niche ghusa diya. 20 minutes chut chaatne ke baad usne 2 baar pani chod diya.

    Maine sara pani chaat chaat ke saaf kiya. Ab mujhse raha nhi jaa raha tha. Maine jaldi se apna kaccha nikal diya. Ab main Muskan ke samne nanga tha. Usne mera lund dekha jo bohut ache se, usko salami de raha tha.

    7-inch ka lamba mota lund dekh kar, usko dar lagne laga.

    Woh boli: Please Rohit. Ab aage kuch mat karo. Ab shadi ke baad kar lena please.

    Maine kaha: Baby, aaj hamari suhagraat hi samjo. Aaj tujhe ache se biwi bana luga.

    Fir maine uske baal pakde aur bola ki, tu ab iss lund ko muh mein le. Usne muh nahi khola, maine uske baal khiche. Toh uske muh ahhh nikal gayi. Aur maine lund muh mein ghusa diya.

    Muskan ke muh mein mera bada lund aadha hi gaya. Aur main uske muh ko pakad ke, jor jor se ander bahar karne laga. Fir maine Muskan ke muh jor se lund ghusa diya. 7.4-inch ka lund uske gale tak jaa fasa.

    Uske aankho se pani aane laga. Woh tadap rahi thi. Mujhe apne hatho se dur kar rahi thi. Lund ko maine 5 minutes tak muh mein hi rakha. Mujhe bohut acha lag raha tha. Uske aansu jab dekhe toh, maine apna lund bahar nikala.

    Muskan jor jor se saanse lene lagi. Uske baad maine wapas muh mein de diya. Lund ko ab main jor jorse lund dene laga. Aur muh ko chodne laga. Muskan ki siski nikal rahi thi.

    15 minutes lund chusai ke baad maine lund bahar nikala. Aur Muskan ko pakad ke bed per, sidha lita diya. Aur ab uski chut ke uper aaya. Mujhse ab raha nahi jaa raha tha. Maine chut per apna lund rakha. Muskan darte hue boli.

    Muskan: Rohit. Ab aage mat karo. Please ab rehne do na.

    Maine uski baate nahi suni aur lund per ek dhakka lagaya. Toh mera mota lund 3 inch ek baar mein chut ko chirte hue, uski chut mein ghus gaya. Muskan ki chikh nikal gayi.

    Muskan: Aah, Rohit mar gayi main, aah. Mat kro. Ah.

    Woh rone lagi. Maine uske rone per dhyan nahi diya. Maine usse kiss karne laga. Fir maine 5 minutes baad lund per ek dhakka aur diya. Toh lund pura uski chut mein ghus gaya. Bohut tight chut thi.

    Chut se khoon aane laga. Aaj Muskan ki seal tut gayi. Lund jaate hi Muskan tadapne lagi bed per. Main wapas 5 minutes uske boobs chuse. Fir maine dhakke dene shuru kiye.

    Dhire dhire dhakke dene laga, Muskan ki gori chut mein. 10 minutes aise chodne ke baad, maine ab speed bada di. Aur jor jor se usko chodne laga.

    Maine uski tango ko apne kande per rakha. Aur jhuk kar jor jor se dhakke dene laga. Mere 7-inch ka lund uski, garam aur tight chut ander bahar ho raha tha. Main usko bola

    Main: Kya tight chut hai teri. Ahh, baby, maza aa raha hai.

    Muskan: Please yaar. Dhire karo mujhe dard ho raha hai bohut.

    10 minutes baad maine Muskan ki gand pakad ke ghodi banaya. Aur lund chut per rakha, ek jordaar dhakka diya. Pura lund chut mein sama gaya. Woh chillayi. Main ab uske baal pakad ke, usko piche se khichte hue jor jor se chodne laga. Woh lagataar dhakko se dard ke mare, jor jor se chikhe jaa rahi thi.

    Muskan: Dhire dhire karo please. Mere jaan nikal rahi hai. Bohut dard ho raha hai. Raham karo Rohit please maan jao na.

    Main nahi mana aur uski siski sunke, mujhme aur josh aa gaya. Aur jor jor se chodne laga. Mere jaangh aur uski gand ki thaap se pura room goonj raha tha. Mera bed bhi jor jor se hil raha tha.

    Uski chut ne pani chod diya tha. Toh woh thak gayi thi. Chut ka pani lund per behne laga. Main bas chode jaa raha tha. Woh dard mein siskiyan le rahi thi. Karib 30-minute ki chudai ke baad, ab main jhadne wala tha.

    Toh maine speed tej kar di. Aur jor jor se chilla rahi thi. Aur main bhi siski lete hue bola.

    Main: Ah, meri Muskan. Kya mast ladki hai tu. Maza aa gaya aaj. Tune mujhe charam sukh diya hai. Baby, ab mera pani nikalne wala hai. Isse tu muh mein le.

    Maine 10 shot dene ke baad, lund bahar nikala aur Muskan ke muh mein dene laga. Muskan muh mein nahi le rahi thi. Maine uska muh khola aur lund gale tak ghusa diya. Aur jor jor se muh ko chodne laga.

    Mere hawas dekh kar woh dar rahi thi. Uski chut se pani nikalne laga. Fir 2 min baad mera pani nikal gaya. Maine Muskan ka muh lund mein daba diya. Mere lund se pichkari nikali aur sidha uske pet mein jaa giri.

    Fir maine 2 minute aur lund chuswaya. Aur lund bahar nikal kar. Uske uper aa gaya. Muskan ko maine apni baaho mein bhar liya. Jor jor se kiss karne laga. Hamari palang tod chudai se woh gussa thi. Uski chut sooj gayi thi.

    Maine fir usko sorry bola. Usko apne gale se lagaya aur “I love you” bola.

    Woh boli: Aapne yeh kya kiya. Mujhe bohut dard hua hai.

    Main: Mere jaan. Main tujhse pyar karta hu. Itna toh mera haq hai tere iss badan per.

    Muskan: Haa. Haq toh apka hai. Ab aage se dhire dhire karna ok.

    Uske baad maine usko pata liya. Aur next round mein maine usko choda, toh usne bhi sath diya. Usko ab mujh per gussa nahi aaya. Maine uss din uski chut ka chabutra bana diya. 3 baar chut chodi.

    Toh dosto kaise lagi mere yeh kahani. Kisi ko chudna ho toh mujhe mail kare. Aapki privacy puri tarah se secure rahegi. Aur chudai ka pura maza milega. Mere mail id [email protected] hai. Thanks ISS.

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  • Newlywed Indian Wife On Cruise – Part 11

    Hi guys and girls, we are back with the next part of the story of our cruise. I hope you all are enjoying the cruise ride with us with the help of this story. A sexy cruise is a dream for us all and we are lucky enough to be a part of it in real life. Now, without delaying it more, I will get you all back on the ship where adventures are still pending. Two nights are left on the cruise ship for us all to enjoy.

    Rahul woke up at around 7:30 pm. The ship had already started to sail. Anju was still asleep. The blanket had gotten off her half-body making her thighs and clean pussy visible. Rahul tidy up the blanket to hide Anju’s pussy and went to the washroom to clean his face. He came back and went to the balcony.

    A cool breeze was flowing and the ship had left Lakshadweep Island. He was in a towel wearing nothing on top. His little hairy chest with abs was visible toward the sea. It was the dusk time of the day and he could see the sun setting into the sea. Being a quiet sea and nothing around, he could hear the noise of people onboard enjoying the DJ music at Deck 10 at the pool. Then he turned back and went to Anju to wake her up.

    Anju got up with a smile and kissed Rahul and went to the washroom to pee and wash his face. She walked naked making her boobs and bums juggle. He then came back and sat on Rahul’s lap and asked him for the next plan. He could see she was enjoying the cruise to the fullest.

    Rahul was happy because that was what he wanted for her on the honeymoon. He picked her up and threw her on the bed, crawled toward her, and started to eat her pussy. Anju moaned and started to press her boobs. For the next 5-6 minutes, Rahul was totally into her pussy eating her clit and even putting his tongue inside her love hole.

    Anju moaned hard and pinched her nipples. She then held her head and brought him up and kissed him. They lay naked on the bed with Anju playing with Rahul’s dick.

    Anju: So baby, are we going for the sail away party at the pool like last time? (she winks at Rahul)

    Rahul: Sure, babe. What you wanna wear tonight?

    Anju: Depends on how hot you want me to look.

    Rahul: You look hot in any dress. Wear anything. If you wear nothing also, then you will look the hottest.

    They both laughed at it and Anju got up and went to their luggage to find her dress. She wore a thin panty and then with her boobs jumping in the open air, she started to search her bags. Then she picked up a black off-shoulder one-piece which ends just below her bums. It was a shiny material which was a party make.

    There was a flower-type cloth kept at both the shoulder making it fancy in looks. It was a tight-fit dress showing all the curves of Anju. She wore a thin padded bra for a better shape of her boobs and to hold it up for a better cleavage view to others. Then she did her light makeup as she was a beauty who required no make also. She did her touch-up for more attraction.

    Rahul wore his denim shorts with a loose t-shirt. They were already late for the Sail-away party, so Anju hurried up to go for dinner and then the pool. Other multiple events were going on in the cruise like karaoke and party games and many more. In a rush, Rahul forgot his mobile phone in the cabin and they both left for dinner.

    After dinner, they took a walk toward the rear side of the ship on deck 6. There was an auditorium where some games were going on. They both skipped it and went to see the view from the rear. It was dark out there and the only thing they could hear was the water flowing back from the ship.

    Anju wanted some pictures. It was then that Rahul realized he left his phone in the room. Then Anju gave her phone to him for pics. Rahul clicked her pics and they both left the place for the pool.

    As soon as they reached the pool, they saw people going mad and the pool and Jacuzzi were filled with girls and boys. Most of them were young girls and guys and many of the girls were in their bikinis. The DJ was on full sound and the lights were getting trippy. Anju wooed and entered the dance floor. She started to move her hips along with Rahul and flipped her open hair all around.

    They both danced there for the next 15-20 minutes and then with sweat falling from both, they hit the bar. It was 10:30 pm. They found Neha and Abhi having drinks there. Neha was wearing a denim full-length skirt and a yellow Pikachu top which was loose and Abhi was in his usual dress of jeans and polo t-shirt.

    All four of them hugged each other for greeting and laugh. Anju said something in Neha’s ear and pressed her bums over her skirt. Rahul saw this. He couldn’t imagine Anju being so changed and open in just 4 days. The cruise had changed her a lot in all aspects. But whatever it was both Rahul and Anju were having the time of their life.

    Anju then took wine in a glass and called Neha to the side. They both left the bar and went to the edge of the ship and started to talk about something. Rahul and Abhi looked at each other and started to wonder what the ladies were talking about. They both ignored and started to talk about the night and how much they enjoyed it

    Rahul: Did Neha tell you something after that night?

    Abhi: About what? Nothing specific. She just came to the room and went for a shower and we enjoyed the day normally with sex and travel as we usually do. Did Anju tell you anything? Is she upset with you?

    Rahul: No, nothing. She was also the same. Actually, she is now enjoying it more and is more happy.

    They both again looked at the ladies talking.

    Abhi: Anju is looking stunning as usual. She being a cabin crew in her uniform would give hard-on to all the passengers.

    Rahul: Actually, they might get. Never thought about it though, but yes. Even the captain would leave the flight to autopilot and look at my wife. Hahaha (both of them laughed). Do you wanna see her in her uniform?

    Abhi: Would love to see her in any dress, even without dress if you allow (winks at Rahul and again both of them laugh).

    Rahul: Oh, to be serious, I left my phone in the room. Let’s go to my room, I will show you her in the airline uniform and also some sexy snaps by making her wear a uniform in many other styles.

    Then they both got off the chairs and drank their drinks in one go and left the bar. Anju and Neha were enjoying the breeze, the view, and drinks while talking. Rahul and Abhi went to Rahul’s room.

    Abhi: This room, oooh, I can still feel us fucking each other’s wife here.

    Rahul: Yeah, the night. Come here on the balcony, I will show you photos sitting there.

    They both sat and Rahul started to show him all the photos of Anju in the airline’s dress. Abhi got his mouth water and kept on zooming in on the pics to see Anju more clearly. Rahul was enjoying his wife’s pics being enjoyed desperately by Abhi. Rahul then showed him their role-play sex video of Anju in her airline dress and having sex with Rahul.

    Abhi snatched Rahul’s phone and started to enjoy Anju sucking Rahul’s dick in the video in her cabin crew dress. Abhi then swiped for the next video and there it was. The next video was of a cruise. It was Neha. It was the video of Neha which Rahul took in their room. He could see his wife naked walking toward the bathroom. He got up and looked at Rahul.

    Rahul: What happened?

    Abhi: You were following Neha? Ohh, fuck. The foursome and all was all your plan to fuck, Neha? Dude, you have such a sexy wife, still you wanted to fuck Neha?

    Rahul: It’s not like that. Yes, I did have her clicks and videos. But the foursome and that party was not planned.

    There was silence in the room. Then Abhi broke the silence.

    Abhi: Hmm. It’s ok, I feel. We did actually swap our wives and as it is we are never gonna meet up again, so it’s cool.

    Rahul: Amm, actually I wanna confess to something, bro.

    Abhi: Now what?

    Rahul: Myself and Neha made out on the balcony early morning in full senses also.

    Abhi: Really? I didn’t know she was so horny. Wow, my life is just like yours. Now, even after our marriage, we can enjoy open sex and also more such cruises with some other strangers.

    Rahul: I am so happy that you are not angry.

    Just then, they both shook hands and left the room. As they came out, Abhi saw that his room door was open. They both entered the room and found no one there. Rahul went to see the balcony and Abhi went to the bathroom. Just then, behind them entered Neha. She was a bit dizzy and sleepy. Rahul and Abhi stayed in their places. They see Neha holding her head and then she stood up. She took off her top unaware that her bf and Rahul were in the room.

    When she took off her Pikachu top, it revealed that she was not wearing a bra. Her naked boobs were now again in front of both the guys. She took off her skirt also and got into her panties and went to bed. Then she sat back and switched on the TV in front of the bed.

    All rooms had smart TVs. She then did something on her phone. Rahul and Abhi were seeing all. They saw her screening her phone on the TV. She then started to see pictures of naked guys on TV and started to feel herself. She started to rub her pussy over her panty and pinched her nipples. She did a slide show-off of the pics. Abhi was shocked to see that his gf who he was about to marry was masturbating to some guy’s pics.

    Rahul saw the pics and he could sense that he had seen those pics somewhere. Oh yes, he remembered now. They were VIHAAN’s pics. These pics he had seen in Anju’s phone at the start of the cruise. It was then that they had taken her phone for something after the Magic Show.

    Neha was masturbating to Vihaan’s nudes. Suddenly, it struck me how she had these pics. She might have got it now from Anju while they were talking. That means Anju had also seen those pics. Rahul then collected himself back to the current situation when Neha took out loud moans.

    She was rubbing herself and shouting: Abhi…Abhi fuck me. Fuck me hard..

    Abhi was smiling looking at her and then at Rahul. He was happy that even if she was looking at some other guy in her drunk state, she was imagining him.

    Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Rahul and Abhi could hear the knocking saying, “Housekeeping”. Neha was moaning in her feelings and maybe could not hear what was going on. She was in her own world right now. Rahul was about to get up but Abhi signaled him not to.

    They watched a housekeeper enter the room with his things to clean the room. He closed the door behind him. As soon as he came into view, he stood stunned seeing a beautiful girl naked on bed masturbating. Neha regained her senses and picked up her blanket to cover herself.

    Neha: Who the fuck are you?! What are you doing here? Couldn’t you fucking knock?

    Housekeeper: Ma’am, I did knock. No one responded, so I thought it was empty and I entered. I will go ma’am, sorry.

    Neha: Wait. Why do you wanna go? So that you brag in front of others what you saw here? I want to make sure you keep your mouth shut.

    HK: What do you want, ma’am? I promise I will not say anything.

    Neha: See, I am damn horny now. I am drunk and desperate to fuck. My bf is out somewhere. I tried to search but could meet. You help me masturbate and then go.

    Listening to this, Rahul and Abhi were dumbstruck. Neha was asking a housekeeper to help her masturbate. The housekeeper was more than happy. Then he took off his shirt and walked up to the bed. He was a guy in his 30s. He had mustaches and was a bit dark in complexion. Neha removed the blanket exposing her sexy naked body to him.

    Then he started to rub her pussy and within no time, removed her panty and started to suck and lick her pussy. Neha held his head and started to feel his tongue all over her pussy. She started to press her boobs with one hand.

    She said: Your mustaches are piercing in my pussy. It feels so hard and painful. Go inside more.

    Saying this, she pressed his head more inside her pussy. She then got her orgasm. Then she splashed water all over the housekeeper’s face. She then got up and started to suck his dick. When she sat on the floor to suck his dick, she saw Abhi hiding near the bathroom.

    The scene was, Neha naked sitting on the floor on her knees holding the housekeeper’s dick in her hand with her wet pussy which just showered water on that guy. Her hair was open and reached half of her back. Some hair covering her right boob. The housekeeper was still not aware of Abhi and he was waiting with closed eyes for her mouth over his dick.

    He then bent a bit down and held her boobs and pressed her nipples. This got Neha back from the shock. She stood up and Abhi did it too. Abhi said nothing and came near Neha and pushed her onto the bed. He took off his clothes and started to suck her boobs.

    He said to her: I know you were sucking him imagining me. I don’t mind it now. Let us all have fun with you tonight. What do you say? Would you mind 3 dicks playing on you?

    Neha: Oh baby, thank you so much for this pre-marriage honeymoon cruise. I love you, and I don’t mind 3 dicks tonight. I would love it all. Wait, three? We are just two here.

    Abhi: Rahul.

    And Rahul came out from the balcony. Anju was stunned and mesmerized at the same time. She had already fucked Rahul and had 3 back to back orgasms with him. She was more than happy with Rahul’s dick.

    Now, all three of them get naked and get in bed with Neha in the center. HK and Rahul were sucking Neha’s boobs and Abhi was biting and licking her pussy. She was playing with the dicks of Rahul and HK. They both were hard. The HK bit her nipples and Neha took out a moan. Rahul then took his dick and placed it in her mouth.

    Then Neha started to suck him. Abhi then got up and put his dick inside Neha and started to fuck her pussy. HK was sucking her boobs while his dick was being enjoyed by Neha. They rotated positions after Abhi ejaculated inside Neha. Now it was the HK who started to fuck Neha and Abhi got his dick sucked and cleaned by Neha’s tongue.

    Rahul started to play with her boobs and Navel. Her deep navel was so hot that Rahul kept on sucking and playing with it.

    The HK did not take long and was about to ejaculate. Abhi told him to take out his dick and ejaculate in the bathroom. Then HK rushed into the washroom and splashed his milk on the commode. He came back and dressed up and clicked photos secretly of Neha naked being enjoyed by Rahul and Abhi and left the room.

    Rahul then went down and started to fuck Neha with full force. She started to cry out loud. Abhi put his dick inside her mouth to keep her shut. She got another orgasm and was shaking like she was getting an electric shock. The bed was all wet with water. Rahul was yet to get his milk out. Then Neha sat on the bed and started to suck and play with Rahul’s dick and balls.

    Abhi started to watch as a cuckold and masturbated. He again was about to cum. Abhi rushed to Neha and came into her mouth. She was about to drink it and just then Rahul pushed her on the bed and put his dick in her warm pussy and ejaculated inside her pussy. Both Rahul and Abhi had put their sperm inside Neha tonight. All three of them lay down in bed tired.

    Neha then turned toward Rahul and started to suck his nipples. Rahul was again getting hard. Abhi was playing with her boobs from behind her.

    Rahul: From where did you get Vihaan’s nudes?

    Neha: Anju was showing me her pics from the island and suddenly, these pics popped up. She was unaware of where these pics came so she was deleting them. But I had seen Vihaan on the beach and was a fan of his body. So I asked her to send me before deleting it.

    Abhi: Oh no, we forgot. Where is Anju now? It’s nearly 12:30 am. She might be searching for you, Rahul.

    Rahul sat up on the bed and started to dress. He had forgotten about his wife. His sexy wife in black one piece in a drunk state was out on the cruise somewhere. Then he left the room first to go in his room to check if she was back. To his relief, he saw her sleeping on the bed in their room. He walked in slowly and closed and locked the door behind him.

    Then he removed his clothes and got in his undies and slid into the bed onto the other side. Anju was in her purple silk night dress top naked from the bottom. He started to sleep then remembered that Neha said she was deleting Vihaan’s photos. Then he slid up and picked up her phone. He opened her gallery to check if she deleted it. As soon as the gallery opened, he was sitting with his mouth open. There were around 50-odd photos and videos of that night. He was shocked to see those pics.

    The 4th night of the cruise is over. An adventurous day and a sexy night have come to an end. Now 1 day and 1 night to go. What will happen in the 24 hours of the cruise? If you think 24 hours is more than enough for everyone to have the time of their life. But now the question is what did Rahul see in the gallery of Anju’s phone? Any guesses? Let me know in my email [email protected]

    Also, this being a real story always expects the unexpected. So whatever you all are thinking might not be the answer. The end of the cruise is also near. And be rest assured that the end of the cruise will also be different from other stories and also different from what all you guys and girls are expecting.

    Till then keep showering your love in the comments and on my email. Please press the like button if you like this story. Thank you all. All guys keep getting erect and all girls keep getting wet.

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  • Wife turns into a wrestling dominatrix – Part 7

    When I returned with food and drinks, I saw my wife leaning back sideways, relaxed on the sofa. Aman was trapped between her legs in a body scissor hold, moaning in pain.

    Supriti: Aman is being punished for teasing me against my will. Men should know the importance of consent in this day and age. This is a lesson my sister was teaching my poor hubby.

    Aman looked at me and said: Look how strong your wife’s scissors are! I can’t get out. I will have to watch Shreya’s wrestling demo stuck in this position.

    Me: I know my Mistress wife has made me tap and eventually pass out several times using her deadly legs.

    Though it was playful, it seemed Aman was struggling to get out of the scissors. Then I noticed my wife’s long bare, sexy legs with bulging quads and round shapely calves through her tiny shorts.

    No wonder a strong guy like Aman was struggling and gasping for air. But it seemed like he was having fun and letting my wife dominate.

    Aman: Come on, babe, I give up. Let me go!

    Supriti: Awww, poor baby, you must be joking. Letting a girl beat a hunk like you. You are not a pussy like my hubby, are you? (Squeezes her legs)

    Aman: Arrggh! No, but your legs are like tree trunks. I am not even joking!

    Supriti: Yup, they sure are! You should have known that and stopped teasing me. Now you suffer.

    Aman was somehow turned on by this femdom act which was visible from the huge tent on his pants. My wife noticed that and kept rubbing his hardened dick with her feet interlocked around his waist in a python-like brutal scissor hold.

    Meanwhile, my angel of death, Mistress Shreya, was warming up, doing pull-ups. She looked stunning in a red silk saree paired with a black skimpy, lacey body-hugging sleeveless blouse. It seemed to struggle to keep her huge melon-like boobs in check.

    Her long hair was tied up in a cute ponytail. Her pallu was tucked in her waist, revealing her hot abs and pierced belly button. Thanks to her lacey backless blouse, her sexy bare back, full of cuts and definitions with a sexy tribal tattoo, was visible.

    Supriti: Are you ready, Shreya?

    Shreya: Yeah, Sis, I am all warmed up. Ready to kick ass!

    We started grappling, and Shreya overpowered me with ease. She started applying painful holds like the camel clutch, cross face, arm bar, full nelson and many more. I was constantly tapping out while my wife and Aman applauded her flawless techniques.

    Aman: I can’t believe you are doing these tough moves in a saree, Shreya. You are amazingly skilled.

    Shreya: Hehe, thanks, Aman.

    I was exhausted after 20 minutes of painful wrestling holds performed in succession. I begged for a break, but Shreya had other plans to torture and humiliate me.

    Shreya: My dear slave Jiju all while I was being easy on you. You’ve tapped out each time, and I let you go. But now I want to humiliate you to assert my dominance by putting you in a couple of illegal holds. Also, don’t bother to tap out. That’s my call (winks)

    Me:’No, I would not like to participate in it. I am exhausted. Please spare me, Mistress, and let me leave.

    I started walking towards the staircase to my room, but Mistress Shreya stopped me.

    Shreya: I don’t think so, bitch!

    She quickly ran quickly in my direction and caught me in a devastating pro-wrestling hold from behind. She lifted me from my back face-up. Placing me across her shoulders before hooking my head with one hand and a leg with the other.

    She was pulling down on both ends to hyperextend my back. Now that I was in the hold, she slowly started bending my back. My back was already hurting from the earlier Boston Crab hold, and now this.

    I screamed out at the top of my lungs and said: Aagh. It hurts, It hurts! Stop! Let go! Let go, please! Mercy! Mercy!

    Shreya: Nope. How dare you leave without permission, slave?! Now I will teach you the consequences of insubordination.

    Supriti: Give him Hell, Sis!

    Shreya: You bet.

    Aman was so intrigued that he forgot he was captive to my wife’s leg scissors.

    He asked: What is this hold called?

    Shreya: Lo and behold, The Torture Rack submission.

    Aman: Wow, this looks scary, yet so hot. The technique is flawless. You have great core strength to lift a grown man across your shoulders and simultaneously bend his back. He is trapped at your mercy.

    Shreya: Hehe, thanks, guys. He is my bitch now.

    I immediately tapped out and moaned, “I submit, Goddess, please let go!”

    Shreya: Nope, I will walk you around like a bitch.

    She was showcasing her strength. She carried me across her shoulders while pulling my neck and leg downwards, putting intense pressure on my poor back. She even showed her lower body strength by squatting me in that position, gaining applause from my wife and Aman.

    Aman: Hey, Shreya, I want to ask. Is this an illegal move’?

    Shreya: (with a wicked grin and a wink) No, dear, it isn’t, but what I’m about to do now makes this move illegal.

    I was already in intense pain, but her last sentence scared the shit out of me. I knew what was coming. I feared she would attack my balls, and I wasn’t wrong. The hand she used to grab my leg now reached my naked balls to grab them.

    Shreya: Here it comes, everyone. Time for some real pain.1,2,3…Squeeze!

    I started crying and screaming immediately,

    “Aag. No, please, no.”

    “My balls, my balls!”

    “Let go!”

    “I give up.”

    “Mercy!”

    My wife was laughing hysterically. Aman was mesmerised and started bowing with arms outstretched at Mistress Shreya as a gesture of salute.

    Aman: You truly are a Goddess, Shreya!

    Shreya: (kept squeezing my balls) Hmmm. I know. Are you turned on, Aman?

    Aman: Totally. I have never seen true female dominance like this ever in my life. I am spellbound. When and where did you learn this?

    Shreya had me on her shoulders in the torture rack with one hand across my neck and the other squeezing my balls. After every sentence was completed, she squeezed my balls once. It went like this.

    Shreya: I studied in Mumbai at an international school (squeeze). I was always into sports like swimming, football, and rock climbing from a young age (squeeze). Later I was in the school’s wrestling team and competed with other teams globally (squeeze).

    Shreya: I travelled globally and learnt different wrestling holds (squeeze). I used to practice them on my boyfriend’s (squeeze). So I have mastered all types of hold (squeeze). Also, I hit the gym regularly, do CrossFit and lift heavy weights (squeeze). So yeah (squeeze), I do have a lot of experience (squeeze).

    Supriti: Wow, so you are a pro. All this time, you knew all the moves I taught you. No wonder you were doing them perfectly. Chupa Rustum, you are Shreya!

    Shreya: Haha (squeeze). Yup, it’s good to know you are into it as well. (squeeze)

    I kept screaming every time she squeezed my balls. The pain was unbearable. After 15 minutes of brutal torture, she finally decided to let go of the hold and threw me on the floor.

    My wife had still not released Aman from her leg scissors but loosened her grip. Both were having sandwiches and beer while watching me getting ass kicked and sexually manhandled. Aman’s dick was rock hard after witnessing such an act of femdom.

    Supriti: Hey, Sis, bring him here now. I have something naughty planned in mind.

    I lay flat on my stomach, barely moving. My whole body ached in pain, and I was about to pass out. Shreya grabbed both my arms from behind in a chicken-wing lock. She had me secured in the hold tightly, interlocking her fingers. This stretched the pectorals and shoulder joint and immobilised the arms.

    This is a legitimate controlling or debilitating hold commonly used by police officers and bouncers to subdue uncooperative persons for arrest. She lifted me from the floor with ease, kneed my butt and said: “Come on pussy, walk towards my sister.”

    This was humiliation beyond imagination. I was reluctant at first and retaliated with all my might to wriggle free. I jumped, hassled, hurried, and screamed, but her vice-like grip was too strong. She jerked me left and right a couple of times.

    Both my hands became numb. She kept grinning and gradually tightened the grip putting intense pressure on my shoulders. I gave in and started walking.

    Shreya: Good boy. That’s more like it.

    Just imagine the scene, a grown man trapped in a submission hold by her hot sister-in-law draped in a saree paired with a sexy sleeveless blouse. Being coerced to walk naked in his own house. The scene was humiliating but hot. I was somehow turned on amidst all the pain.

    My wife then asked Mistress Shreya to bring me to my knees and face Aman. Then she asked Aman to unzip and take out his dick. Aman was initially reluctant but still trapped between my wife’s hot legs. She squeezed his ribs tightly, forcing Aman to agree to unzip and take out his hardened dick.

    Supriti: You have a big tool, Aman. Now sit back and relax. My slave hubby will help you unload all the cum you build up. He is going to blow you dry.

    Aman had no choice but to accept, but I refused. Mistress Shreya tightened her grip, but I didn’t open my mouth.

    Shreya: I’ll rip your arms from your shoulders. Do it. Do it bitch.

    Supriti: Relax, Sis. I will make him open his mouth right away. Bring him close to me.

    Shreya took me closer to my wife, who still had Aman between her legs. My Mistress wife then grabbed my naked balls and squeezed. I screamed again.

    Supriti: ‘I will squeeze harder. Just obey us and we will let you go. Open your mouth and blow him right now.

    I had no choice. I gave in and started sucking a man’s dick. I blew his 7-inch big cock and sucked all his cum. I was also made to apologise again for last night’s actions of fucking my wife’s hot pussy without her consent. I also had to thank the  Mistresses for punishing me and Aman for letting me suck his dick.

    My wife released my red swollen balls. I expected Shreya to do the same and release me from the chicken wing lock. But to my surprise, she transitioned from an armlock to a deadly sleeper hold. It is a grappling hold that is used to render an opponent unconscious.

    It works by compressing the carotid artery, which reduces blood and oxygen flow to the brain, causing a temporary loss of consciousness.

    Shreya: Time to put your lights out.

    I kept tapping out my forearm, but she wouldn’t let go. Slowly I began to pass out. Everything around me was going dark. I could hear faint laughs and giggles before slowly passing into oblivion. This was how I was completely dominated and punished by two femdom Goddesses that night.

    Let me know how you all liked it in the comments section, especially girls. What are your reactions to femdom? Do let me know.

    To be continued. Happy reading!

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  • Innocent Horny Son – Part 5

    Hi, it’s Shriya Saran. In the last part, I was fucked by my son under the bedsheet while my husband fucked my mouth. I will continue where I left off. Read the last part to understand the story.

    I clenched my legs even tighter than before. I could feel my son’s hot cum gushing inside my pussy.

    He collapsed on my chest, saying, “I am so tired, Mom.” I made him sleep on the sofa, then closed the front door. I was roaming freely without any dress. Went to the bathroom seeing my reflection in the mirror. I started to speak to myself.

    Me to myself: Shirya, what the hell are you doing? Your husband could have caught you. Don’t worry too much. Do you remember the last time you reached an orgasm? It’s been 15 years since I had a proper fuck.

    If my son’s dick can satisfy me, then I don’t see any problem in fucking him. Even thinking about it getting me wet. I washed myself and came out of the bathroom. I whore a saree and start preparing food.

    Jack didn’t wake up till the afternoon. I woke him for lunch.

    Me: Get up, Jack, come, let’s eat.

    Jack: Please, Mom, let me sleep for a few more minutes.

    Me: Just get up. Don’t make me force you.

    Then he got up, and we both started to eat. We were acting like normal mother-son, nothing more than that. I was waiting for a response from my son. As expected, he asked.

    Jack: Can I ask you something?

    Me: Sure thing, baby, ask me.

    Jack: What we did is what you were doing with Dad, right? (read previous stories to understand this part)

    Me: Yes, do you like it?

    Jack: Not just liked, I loved it.

    Me: I am so happy you liked it, but you shouldn’t say this to anyone.

    Jack: Ok, Mom, but….

    Me: Yes, baby? What is it, baby? Tell me.

    Jack: Can we do it again?

    I was so happy to hear those words. I grabbed his hands and brought him to the bedroom.

    Me: Hug me, son.

    He hugged me immediately. I looked at him and kissed him on his lips. This was the first time our lips met, and he also responded well. He kissed me back, his hand wear roaming around my ass.

    Jack: Mom, your lips are so soft.

    Me: Thanks, honey, now undress me.

    He removed my saree. Then opened my blouse hook one by one and exposed my boobs in the bra. He squeezed my boobs, then removed my bra.

    I was standing topless in front of my son, Mom. You are so fit you look like an actress, Shriya Saran.

    Me: hey, that’s my name.

    Jack: You have the same body structure as that actress.

    I removed my petticoat and slowly removed my panty. Then I lay on the bed. Jack removed all his clothes and came above me. He kissed me on the lips. His dick was rubbing against my pussy.

    I got wet immediately. I grabbed my son’s head and pushed him towards my pussy. He understood what I wanted. He started licking my pussy slowly. I enjoyed it a lot.

    Me: Aah, lick baby lick, lick the place you came from.

    After a few minutes, I couldn’t control myself.

    Me: Baby fuck me, fuck me with your strong dick.

    Jack got up and positioned his dick above my pussy. He pushed it without any hesitation, moving his hip up-down motion. With his every push, I raised my hip, making his dick reach deep inside my pussy. I grabbed his shoulder, made him come close and kissed his lip.

    It was an amazing feeling. I don’t know how to explain it. As he was fucking me, I reached orgasm after 20 minutes, and he was still going on. A few days ago, he was just an innocent boy. Now he is a mother fucker.

    Me: Baby, do you want to do it like your daddy did yesterday?

    Jack: Yes, Mom, yes.

    He removed his dick. I turned around, standing on all fours showing my big ass. He tried to push his dick from behind, but he couldn’t. So I grabbed his dick and placed it in my pussy.

    He grabbed my hips and started pounding me from behind in doggy style.

    Me: Ahh, fuck me fuck me, son, hit my ass like your dad.

    Jack slapped slowly.

    Me: Hit me hard like a man.

    Jack immediately slapped my ass hard. With every hit and I was screaming in pleasure. I reached an orgasm. Jack fucked me for almost another 25 minutes.

    Jack: I am going to cum.

    Me: Cum, cum inside my pussy. It is all yours.

    He tightened his grip on my hip, pushed his dick as deep as possible, and increased his speed. We both climaxed after another 10 strokes.

    Jack: Mom, I am cumming, ahh.

    His cum was dripping from my pussy along with my juices. We slept hugging and hugging each other. I woke up after some time. I saw my son sleeping like a baby with my nipple in his mouth. I picked up my dress and wore them. I didn’t disturb him.

    After six, he woke up, and we both had snacks, chatting like friends. My husband Raj came at about 6.30 pm. As usual, he came saying sorry.

    Me: Go to the bedroom.

    We both went to the bedroom, and I locked the door.

    Me: What the hell were you thinking, Raj? You made me suck your dick in front of our son.

    Raj: I am sorry sorry sorry, please forgive me.

    Me: Do you know how hard for me to explain these things to my son?

    Raj: I know it’s hard. But I couldn’t control myself when I saw you like that.

    Me: Now he was asking about sex and stuff. He made me explain everything, and that’s when I saw a boner in his trouser. He even asked if I could have sex with him.

    Raj: Wow!

    Me: What, wow?

    Raj: Nothing, just thought of something.

    Me: What something?

    Raj: There’s nothing wrong with that. Even I had sexual thoughts about Mom.

    Me: What?

    My husband had sexual thoughts towards my mother-in-law. Her name is Kajol. Even at 60, she has a good plump structure.

    Raj: He is my son. He is also like me, right?

    Our subject changed from my son fucking me to my husband’s thought of fucking his mother.

    Me: Did you fuck your Mom?

    Raj: No, but I really wanted to fuck her.

    Me: why didn’t you fuck her?

    Raj: I was just afraid.

    Me: If you get a chance, will you fuck her.

    Raj: Yes, I still think about her sometimes when I fuck you.

    Me: Honey, I am getting wet.

    Raj: I am also getting horny.

    Me: Honey fuck me thinking about your Mom.

    Raj immediately pushed me down on the bed and raised my saree. He removed his pant and underwear. I didn’t wear any innerwear. He pushed his dick inside and started fucking me. He was calling me Mom.

    Raj: Mom, your pussy is so wet. I always wanted to fuck you, Mom.

    He was ramping me with full force thinking about his Mom. He kissed my lips and squeezed my boobs above my dress.

    Me: Do you like fucking your Mom, Raj?

    Raj: Yes, Mom, I love fucking you.

    He rammed me hard after 10 minutes of continuous fucking. He cum inside me. After that, we both cleaned ourselves.

    Here I will stop the story. I will continue the story if you like it and comment if you want the next part.

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  • Boss awakes Wild-horny side of Amulya – Part 3

    Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my story about the college cutie Nishvika.

    Genuine Couples looking for fun like Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian can approach me.

    I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed.

    Ignoring her dumb husband, she walked to the office with her lusty, older Boss in her head. As she enters the office, she walks straight into her Boss’s cabin. Amulya feels thrilled when her Boss stares at her from head to toe.

    Boss watched her dumbstruck with an open mouth and bulged eyes. Amulya blushes on his perverted stares, which are lacking in her husband. She lifts one hand and circles around, displaying herself to him like a model.

    Her Boss’s eyes were heavenly by her tight shapely ass. Amulya smiles, noticing her Boss adjusting his bulge inside his pant under the table. She walks back to her cabin. Her Boss watches her swaying ass as she walks slowly out of his sight.

    While she walks, the events of Friday night as well as the dirty comments of her Boss, run through her head like a flash. Her sexual appetites were at their peak. She was hellbound, wanting to get fucked by her Boss on this day, Monday.

    She hesitated and never expressed her desire to get fucked in the office. She expected her Boss to take the initiative from her seducing dress code and pin her down on the office floor in the evening. She was waiting for the evening for his Boss to drive his cock into her eager pussy.

    To her utter disappointment, her Boss left the office half day to go home. Her sexual longing only increased by the lack of intentions from her Boss and husband. She checked her Whatsapp on Monday night, expecting a message from her Boss.

    At midnight, she typed, “I wanted to get fucked today,” to her Boss. Before pressing send, she thought something and deleted the message. Instead, she texted “Good night” to him. Her Boss replied, “Sorry. I had to come home since my son is not well.” She sadly replied, “Take care.”

    Amulya inserted her hand into her night pant and ran her fingers over her hairy pussy. She remembers her Boss’s comment on her hairy pussy and smiles. Being desperate, she did not try to seduce her husband, who was sleeping next to her.

    She unlocked her phone and browsed through searching office sex stories. As her right hand scrolled through the erotic lines of the story, the index finger of her left hand brushed around her pussy lips. Her pussy was wet with temptation.

    The time was 02 A.M midnight. She unblocked and texted me. She sent her introductory message and told the important point of anonymity and a good fuck. She shares some pics. On finding no replies, she continues reading some more sex stories.

    Amulya’s pussy was drenched wet with temptation. She turns her gaze to see her deep-sleeping husband. She silently sneaks out of the bed. Latches the bedroom door from outside. Amulya grabs coconut oil and sits on the carpet of the hall.

    She plugs her earphone and scrolls through office porn locating the one that resembles her current situation. She lowers her pant and panty. She even removes her T-shirt. She pulls her huge melons out of her bra. She squeezed her melons hard, and her finger played with her sharp erect nipples.

    She plays porn on her mobile. She drenches her right hand with the coconut oil. Amulya fast-forwards the porn clip to the minute the Boss places her subordinate on the desk. She rubs her pussy vigorously, seeing the Boss tear away the panty in the porn clip.

    Amulya pushes two of her oiled fingers watching the Boss lick the white pussy in the porn. Amulya moans with her fingers vigorously travelling in and out of her pussy. She drags the porn until the Boss bangs her in the cowgirl on the office floor.

    Amulya relishes reaching her orgasm by watching the hump of the milf subordinate on top of the Boss in porn. She wipes clean her pussy with a towel and sneaks back to the bedroom. Relieved, she falls asleep.

    I find messages from Amulya along with many pictures. I felt damn ready and lucky seeing her pictures. She was a hot, fairest lady with eye-provoking, perfectly shaped, hefty assets, A maami. Amulya wakes up late and walks into the bathroom with her mobile.

    She finds replies from me to her messages. This time Amulya decides against blocking me again. Tuesday evening, for the first time, I spoke with Amulya. She explained her story, mainly about her situation with her Boss and husband.

    I suggested an idea to her to tackle the situation. I gave a plan to have wild fun with her Boss. I am yet to meet Amulya in person as I write this story.

    Her Boss did not return to the office for the next two days. On his return, Amulya told him about her fantasy (The plan). Her Boss was delighted about the plan.

    He blushed whenever she walked before her Boss for the next few days. Even Amulya’s heart fluttered seeing him blush. He squeezed her hefty ass cheeks when no other staff were around.

    Sometimes he spanked her ass. Sometimes he would pinch her slim navel. Sometimes squeeze her hefty boobs. His small acts were tempting Amulya. As I had suggested, she evaded her Boss, giving him minimal time to play with her body.

    As days progressed, her Boss grew madder and madder about her body. After a few days of temptation, they decided to execute the plan. As per the plan, she and her Boss’s family met at Amulya’s house on the weekend for lunch.

    The kinky plan described by Amulya to her Boss was:
    Her Boss would touch her during the tour of the house.
    Her Boss would kiss her near the toilet.
    Her Boss would play with her thigh and pussy while having lunch with families.
    Her Boss would get to bang her after the meet.

    After the Boss drops his wife home, Amulya sends her husband and kid out. Her Boss and his wife reached Amulya’s home at noon. Her Boss’s wife was much younger and prettier compared to the Boss’s age and looks. Amulya felt how lucky her Boss was with pretty women, including her.

    Amulya was in a yellow saree revealing much of her white milky navel. She was damn hotter in a saree with firm and tightly caged boobs. While Amulya showed around her flat, she teased him evading her Boss’s touches.

    On one occasion, her Boss tried to run his finger over her bare navel, but she moved right away when his fingers were inches away. On another occasion, the Boss tried to feel her ass over the saree. The moment his hand graces her hefty ass cheeks, she moves away.

    Her Boss was not aware that this was her real plan. She was tempting him. At the dining table, Amulya served her Boss, his wife, her husband, and her kid sitting around the table. Her Boss was eagerly waiting for her to get seated next to her.

    After serving, Amulya stood watching all to eat. Her Boss was growing desperate. Amulya’s clueless husband made her sit on the other side of her Boss. On the rectangular table, the Boss occupied the smaller side with his wife on one side and Amulya on the other.

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  • Newlywed Indian Wife On Cruise – Part 12 (Final Chapter)

    Hi readers, welcome back to our 5 nights of cruise story. We have already read what happened in the last 4 days and nights. The couple Rahul and Anju met with another couple Abhi and Neha and enjoyed the cruise together. I and my wife Anju are ready for the last day on the cruise. Whatever it may be, I assure you that you all will enjoy each moment. Till then keep showing your love to Rahul and Anju in the comments and my email.

    Getting back to the story where we left off..

    Rahul was looking into the phone of Anju for the pics of Vihaan which Neha said she had deleted. When Rahul opened her gallery and found that there were around 50 photos and videos of that night pool party and other events. In the photos and videos, there were Vihaan, Sahil, Jitu, and Nitin along with Anju. They were all drinking, dancing, and jumping in the pool. He could see in the photos that in rotation, all four were sometimes holding Anju by her waist, by her shoulder and sometimes, they had their hands on her naked thighs.

    The shocking fact for Rahul was that if Anju got to know about Vihaan and their friends’ intentions through the naked pics of Vihaan on her phone, still she was okay to enjoy with all four of them.

    But whatever, Anju was looking stunning in those pics. She was in those black glittery one-piece that exposed her high thighs and her cleavage. Her mangalsutra over the cleavage, bridal mehndi, and bangles added to her stunning beauty. In some photos and videos inside the pool, her wet body and wet hair were making him feel some tickles in his dick.

    He thought that if he was just seeing pics and getting feelings, what would have happened to all those four who were enjoying themselves with his wife? Then he scrolled down to look for Vihaan’s pic and couldn’t find any. He then saw it in the recycle bin. It was also not there. He was then assured that Anju deleted those pics but was only teasing them more and more. And why…”WHEN YOU GOT IT, YOU FLAUNT IT.”

    Rahul then slid inside and slept hugging her from behind. He slowly put his hands inside her top to hold her boob while he sleeps. Anju felt his hands on her boobs and adjusted and continued to sleep.

    It was 6:30 am when Anju woke up first today. She removed Rahul’s hand and slid out of the bed to go to the washroom. She went to pee and then took a shower and came out in a towel. Rahul was still asleep. She smiled and adjusted her towel and removed it from her boobs and wore it on the waist just like guys wear.

    Her boobs were open swinging around when she moved. She took another towel to wipe her hair and toes on the balcony. Then she felt the cold breeze of the sea on her body. She got goosebumps and her nipples got erect immediately. Then she sat on the chair with her legs on another and her hair suspended to dry in the air.

    Anju was facing toward the room and her hair was outside so that it dried faster. Then she closed her eyes and remembered about yesterday. She vaguely remembered the night. She remembered that she was drunk with some drink that Sahil gave him.

    Then she remembered that they all were in the pool and pulled her in too. They clicked photos and made videos with her. She could remember that sometimes they touched her boobs and ass showing it as an accident in a public place. She felt Vihaan’s hand all the time around her hips as he had already had an opportunity to see Anju nude and had felt her naked boobs too.

    The last thing she could remember was coming to the room with all four of them. She remembered that all 5 of them kept their ears on Abhi’s door as they could hear the sexy moans of Neha outside. They all knew she was being fucked widely by Abhi and that was why she was screaming.

    Vihaan told Anju: I wish to hear these loud moans from your room too sometime later.

    Anju: Oh, really? I can make much better moans. Rahul fucks so well and does not cum too fast.

    Sahil: We also don’t cum fast, you can try us tonight.

    Anju laughed over it and said them bye and entered the room and stripped to sleep.

    Back to the present moment, Anju opened her eyes and got up from the chair, and walked inside. She wanted to see the time so that she could wake Rahul up. She couldn’t remember where she kept her phone. Then she picked up Rahul’s phone to see the time. It was 7:45 am. She went to the closet and wore a kurti and then woke up Rahul.

    Anju: Good morning, babe. Get up, we will do breakfast early today. It’s our last day on a cruise.

    Rahul (leaving the bed): Sure my wife (He got up and kissed her and went to the washroom).

    By the time he was back, Anju was ready in kurti with a ponytail hair. She was again as usual looking beautiful. Rahul changed into jeans and a t-shirt and looked at her and said –

    Rahul: Why suit today?

    Anju: Nothing, I was just feeling for a desi attire today. Why do you want me to wear something else?

    Rahul: Nothing, just like that, babe. But we are on a cruise. There are so many fans of you here. Give some treat to them also.

    Anju: Hmm, ok. What do you want me to change to?

    Rahul (remembered Neha not wearing a bra last night): Remove your bra.

    Anju: And put the silicon cups?

    Rahul: No, no bra, nothing. Let it be free today for the whole day. Let it also feel free on the cruise.

    Anju knew something was running through her husband’s mind. She excitedly removed her bra and wore her kurti back. They both left for breakfast. The restaurant was vacant with only some families there. There was one more couple on the corner having a meal. Rahul and Anju had their meal and left for the room. While on the way, Rahul saw the same housekeeper who fucked Neha last night near his room.

    The housekeeper looked at Rahul and winked at him and went inside a room to clean up. Rahul and Anju entered their room. Rahul locked the door so that no one entered only by key card. Then Anju removed her kurti and jumped on the bed.

    Anju: I have a hangover, I think. Feeling so sleepy still.

    Rahul: What did you drink last night?

    Anju: I don’t know. Something Sahil got from the bar. But it was tasty. By the way, where you were? Neha and I searched for you both but couldn’t find you guys. She was feeling a bit dizzy, so she left. I found Vihaan and friends, so I partied with them. Where were you?

    Rahul: Amm, I.. I was with Abhi. We were playing cards in Casino. Got late there. I came to the room and found you sleeping, so I also slept (saying this, he jumped on the bed beside his sexy nude wife). And I held your boobs like from behind, pressed them, felt your nipples, and slept.

    Anju got tickled in her body and she felt shy. Rahul then crawled toward her and held her and started to suck her brown nipples. She removed his t-shirt and pushed him on the bed. They cuddled naked for the next 15 minutes and then they slept. Anju was tired from last night and was also feeling sleepy. Rahul too felt sleepy so he also slept beside her.

    At around 3 pm, Rahul woke up on an announcement for a couple of games on deck 6. He woke Anju up and asked that it was their last day, so today they should play the couple games. It was going to start at 3:30 pm. Anju also got up excited and freshened up and changed into a saree. Today, she was getting in whole desi attire.

    She wore a blueish saree with a black sleeveless blouse with a deep neck and deep back cut. The blouse was padded thus she did not wear a bra again. She got ready and they both left for the game at deck 6. They found many couples there of various age groups. Neha and Abhi were also there. Both couples greeted each other and sat for games.

    Neha was looking at Rahul and smiling. Rahul saw and smiled back. He felt something fishy and then stopped looking at her. Now, the host entered and games started. There were multiple games and it ended by 6 pm. All of the couples enjoyed themselves and started to leave now. Neha and Anju also stood up and both the couples started to walk.

    Anju and Neha started to walk together and were talking and giggling something. Rahul’s heart was pumping that if Neha would tell Anju that he was not at the Casino last night because there were 3 guys Neha was enjoying, out of which Rahul was one. He told Abhi all this to get Neha away so that she didn’t tell Anju anything.

    Abhi then moved ahead and held Neha to join him at the Chairman’s Club for live music. Anju wanted to use the washroom so Rahul and Anju left for the room. When they entered the room, Anju rushed to the washroom to pee. Rahul went and sat on the balcony thinking something. Then Anju came out and looked at Rahul sitting alone and thinking something. She went to the balcony and sat beside him.

    Anju: What happened, baby? What are you thinking?

    Rahul: No nothing. Just like that. Tomorrow, this amazing cruise will be over. What a wonderful time it was.

    Anju: Yeah, that’s for sure. And it all happened because of you, my love. The cruise Idea was amazing. It is another world in itself. And your kinky ideas made it more fun and more bachelorette honeymoon types. “Sex like in a Bachelorette trip and fun like in a honeymoon trip.” Hahaha.

    Rahul also smiled and winked in a kinky way and kissed her lips. It was dusk time and the night was falling.

    Finally, it was the last night on the cruise. Both Anju and Rahul were sitting on chairs and enjoying the cold wind and the view outside.

    Anju: So baby, what is the plan for tonight? What is planned for us in your kinky mind?

    Rahul: Actually speaking, nothing planned. It’s all happening and I am just adding to it.

    Anju: It’s our last night here. I wanna try something kinky. I know you will have something, my hubby.

    Rahul: Ok, Amm… Shall I call Neha and Abhi over again for drinks and fun?

    Anju: No, we already had that. Moreover, I don’t wanna fuck anyone else other than you, my love. That night, it happened in a drunken state. But yes, it was fun. I loved and enjoyed 2 dicks (she winked saying this).

    Rahul: Then, wanna enjoy more than two? (he winked back to Anju)

    Anju: I said no, I will only have sex with you.

    Rahul: By the way, what do you think about the four lovers of yours?

    Anju: Who lovers?

    Rahul: Vihaan, Sahil, Jitu, and Nitin. Who else. You can feel that they wish to fuck you since day 1 when they saw you on the deck during the safety drill when your nipples were hard and seen in that dress you wore.

    Anju: Yes, I can feel that, but is more fun to tease them and fuck them. By the way, I am your wife. It’s not easy to have me. You know, I don’t know how there were some nude photos of Vihaan on my phone. I deleted them.

    Rahul: You knew that Vihaan and all wish to have sex with you and you still hung out with them and drank with them?

    Anju: Ya, it felt so nice to tease and treat their eyes. Haha…I am married, dear. That foursome night I enjoyed because you too were enjoying with Neha. And I love you and you have planned so many things for me. And don’t feel that I only did it for you. I also wanted it and enjoyed it to the fullest (she kissed Rahul’s lips saying this).

    Rahul: Ohh.. just got an idea for tonight. Wanna have fun?

    Anju: Yes, for sure. Whatever it is, I know it will be awesome. Count me in, my love.

    Rahul: Then, let’s go for dinner first and then come back and let my plan flow on the cruise.

    They both had not changed, so they left the room for dinner.

    The last dinner on the cruise. They went to the restaurant on deck 10. After having a good meal, they were back to their room by 8:45 pm. Rahul didn’t tell Anju anything about the plan. Anju was still in her blueish saree with the deep neck and deep back bra-less blouse. Her hair was open with sindoor in the middle.

    Rahul told her to freshen up and put on her usual light makeup. She went into the washroom to do the same. Rahul left the room and closed the door behind him.

    Rahul went to the bar at the pool. He knew he would find Vihaan and friends there. They all were drinking. They greeted Rahul and asked for Anju. Rahul said she was in the room. Then Rahul sat there and took a drink with them.

    Rahul: I know you all have the fantasy to fuck my wife, right?

    Everyone looked at each other and Sahil said: No bro, nothing like that. We just are friends and enjoy ourselves.

    Vihaan: Yes, but she is a beauty and why lie? Anyone would dream to have sex with her.

    Rahul: Wish to have a dream come true?

    Everyone looked at each other in excitement and jumped off the chair in joy.

    Jitu: You are the dude, man. Shall we go to your room? Is Anju waiting for us?

    Vihaan (hits him on his back): Jitu, she is his wife, not a prostitute. Talk properly. Let us hear him out, you lusty boy.

    Rahul: Yes, hear me out first. I have an offer to feast your eyes, but there are some rules. And you need to abide by it.

    Sahil: What are the rules?

    Jitu: I don’t fucking care. I am ready to jump off the ship even if I get to see her naked.

    Vihaan: Yes, actually I too don’t care for the rule. I wish to feel her.

    Nitin: Amm… I am also okay with the rules. I hope the rules allow us to at least see her naked.

    Rahul: Yes, for sure. So, if you all are okay, then let’s leave for my room.

    “FOR SURE DUDE,” everyone said at once and started to walk off deck 10 for Rahul’s room. They reached the room and found Anju sitting in a balcony chair in her sexy deep cleavage saree. All four of them were mesmerized by her beauty. Her hair was flying in the light sea breeze. Her ethnic look was getting deep in their eyes. The lust was coming out from them. They were dreaming to fuck this sexy sex goddess in a saree.

    Anju: Baby, what are they doing here?

    Rahul: That’s the surprise for you on the last night of the cruise.

    Anju: But baby…

    Rahul: I know what you told me. Hear me out. What I have in mind will satisfy all of us without even breaking your promise.

    Sahil: Ok, tell us about the rules. We are waiting for the night to start.

    Rahul: Ok, first thing, you all are our friends on the cruise so whatever happens here will finish here only. Nothing goes offshore and no one will get in contact with us or Anju at any time. Second, tonight your wish to see Anju naked will come true. But the clause is that no one will touch Anju without my or her permission.

    Rahul: Third, Anju wishes only to have sex with me and no one else. So, only I will fuck her. We will have sex in front of you all. You all will be the live witness of our session. You all are free to strip naked and masturbate seeing us. Four, there will be only one common wish from you all which we both will allow you to do. But it should not be ‘to have sex with Anju’.

    Rahul: And last, you all are free to make videos and click pics of us. But it should be only kept to yourself. We are trusting you guys on this. If anyone is not ok with these rules, they can leave right now.

    Saying this, Rahul looked at Anju. She was smiling with excitement in her eyes.

    Then Anju walked toward Rahul and hugged him in shyness. Then she kissed Rahul on the lips and again hugged him and looked at them. All of them agreed to the rules and everyone made themselves comfortable on chairs or the floor with their clothes off and holding phones in one hand and their nearly hard dicks in another.

    Rahul and Anju moved on top of the bed. Anju was mesmerized by the view of 4 dicks rising to salute her beauty. Anju, with her eyes on those 4 dicks, started to feel Rahul’s dick over his jeans. All four of them started the video from all angles and also started to stroke their dicks.

    Rahul removed the pallu of her saree, revealing the sexy cleavage and partial view of her boobs to all. He was behind Anju making the view of her cleavage with mangalsutra visible to all. Rahul got all her hair onto one side and started to kiss her neck. Anju started to enjoy herself and closed her eyes. She held Rahul’s hair and pulled it in pleasure. Side by side, she removed Rahul’s jeans and got him in his undies.

    Rahul then turned her in force making her hair fly in a swing. Then he kissed her from the front. He continued to kiss her cleavage and moved down to her navel. He then removed her saree and left her in only a blouse with a deep neck and petticoat. He then sat down and started to suck her navel. All four were shagging vigorously and were enjoying the view in front.

    Vihaan kept his phone on the table in front of them and stood in front of the bed. In his phone video, it was clearly visible that there were 4 nude viewers of the live sex, shagging the beauty of Anju.

    Anju then removed Rahul’s t-shirt making him naked in undies. Rahul also united her petticoat and removed it. Now, Anju was in her panty and her blouse.

    Rahul started to eat his wife Anju’s pussy over her panty. Anju opened her legs a bit giving Rahul some space to eat. She then stuck his head on her wet pussy and opened her eyes. She saw so many eyes looking at her in lust, all making videos of her beauty. She bit her lips in excitement and also to tease them.

    While Rahul was eating her pussy down, she untied her blouse and removed it from the front, and held her nipples with one hand. Her boobs were in front of the 4 friends who were dreaming to suck them. All of them zoom on to Anju and her naked boobs from their phone.

    Anju then removed her hand from her nipple exposing her erect dark brown nipples to all and started to pinch her nipples with both her hands looking at them. She was giving all slutty expressions to the video makers.

    Rahul then came up and started to suck those brown nipples and bite them. Anju let out a loud moan which everyone recorded. Then Rahul again moves behind Anju expressing Anju’s whole naked body to everyone. He started to maul her boobs from behind and also ping her nipples.

    Anju then turned and sat down. She removed Rahul’s underwear bringing out the 5th dick and saluting her. It was her husband’s 7 inches dick which she was very fond of. Without waiting, she took the whole dick in her mouth and started to suck it. She kept on playing with his balls and also sucked and licked them.

    They both then lay down in bed and get in the 69 position. Rahul removed Anju’s panty exposing her light brown pussy with pink lips to every eye in the room. Anju was on the top and her asshole and pussy were facing everyone. Rahul was below Anju. He with his fingers opened up Anju’s pussy lips and started to lick it. Jitu came ahead and zoomed into Rahul licking Anju’s pussy.

    Rahul was sucking her pussy lips, biting them, licking them, and also fucking her hole with his tongue. Jitu seeing Anju in this position got his sperm out. He wiped it with the tissue at the table and again continued to make video and masturbate.

    Anju was in heaven. She was enjoying so many eyes on her body and Rahul’s tongue and suck were doing the rest. She, with a shiver and loud scream, got her first orgasm of the night. With full force, a jet of water came out from Anju’s pussy all over Rahul’s face and mouth.

    Anju was shivering and Rahul holding her tightly. She then fell on Rahul’s dick after her orgasm. Rahul then came out and got off the bed and got her in a doggy position. Anju was facing all 4 of them. Her hairs were in Rahul’s hand pulling them behind.

    Rahul put his 7 inches inside the wet pussy of Anju and started to stroke in and out. Anju was moaning loudly, “Fuck, Fuck, Fuck”. Her boobs were swinging along with her mangalsutra. All four of them were capturing this scene. They were enjoying the fact that they were viewing a NEWLYWED INDIAN WIFE in her mehndi, bangles, and mangalsutra being fucked by her husband in front of them on a CRUISE.

    Rahul banged her in the doggy position for the next 20 minutes. Then he changed his position with her. While in a doggy position, he held her hair like the rein of a horse and kept on banging her from behind. Rahul also then left her long straight hair to swing along with Anju’s boobs and mangalsutra. He held her both hands behind him and lifted her front body and increased his pace of fucking her pussy. Anju kept on screaming in pleasure and got her second orgasm all over his dick and bed.

    After these 20 minutes, they changed their position. Anju was now at the top and Rahul was below her. Anju’s tiredness was seen on her face. She had two back-to-back heavy orgasms. But Rahul was full fresh and ready to fuck her more. During this act, Sahil and Nitin had their culmination and splashed their sperm in the tissue in their hands. But they too were not down. They kept on enjoying the view and kept on stroking their dick. None of the 4 dicks was coming to rest. They all were saluting the sluttiness of Anju even after the sperm was out.

    Anju was now sitting on Rahul like a frog and jumping on his dick. Her boobs were bouncing and bums were hitting Rahul’s thighs. The sound of thumping was echoing in the whole room. Anju was enjoying her open hair. She sat on Rahul’s dick and moved her hips to and fro while holding her hair in mixing them in pleasure. Rahul then pulled her toward him making her fall on his chest. Her boobs were pressed on Rahul’s chest and his dick was inside her pussy.

    Rahul then started a full-speed fuck, tearing Anju’s pussy. He continued it for 2 minutes without stopping. Anju again with a loud moan had her 3rd orgasm of the day. She flushed out all her juice like a spray of a jet. Everyone was enjoying this in the room and all the dicks were again ready to salute Anju.

    Vihaan was holding his 7-inch erect dick like a rod. Anju was seeing it and biting her lips with one 7 inches inside her pussy. He too was about to come, but he held his feelings for some more fun.

    After a good fuck between Rahul and Anju for a total of nearly 45 minutes, Anju had the best 3 back to back orgasms of her life. She then sat tired but was still hanging on with her husband Rahul who was yet to cum. She started to suck his dick. Then Vihaan interrupted –

    Vihaan: Rahul, you forgot your fourth rule. What about our wishes?

    Anju: Look at me. I am full of sweat, what else do you want?

    Rahul: No baby, we promised so we have to deliver. What do you all want?

    Vihaan looked at everyone and said: I think we all will agree to my wish that, we all want to feel Anju’s boobs and cum on her body. Only this much.

    Rahul looked at Anju. She winked and said ok.

    Rahul: Ok, you all can feel her boobs and cum all over her body.

    Jitu, Sahil, and Nitin also kept their phones at some places from where the view of them, as well as Anju, was clearly visible. First, Sahil and Vihaan came to Anju while she sat on the ground naked. Both of them held one boob and started to pick her nipple and press them. Vihaan was already on the verge of summing for the first time, so he exploded his cum all over Anju’s face. Some splash went up to the hair also.

    Within no time, it was Sahil’s cum on Anju’s back. The sperm was flowing down to her bum which was tickling her. Now came Nitin and Jitu. They both also played with Anju’s boobs and nipples and in the next 3-4 minutes they exploded their cum on her boobs. Anju had cum all over her body. She stands up smiling and fully naked.

    Then Rahul came to her and pushed her on the bed and started to masturbate. Anju was sucking Rahul’s nipple to make him more excited. Soon Rahul was to explode so Anju lay down on the bed exposing her brown pussy to Rahul. He cummed over her pussy. Anju then stood up and everyone took a nude selfie with Rahul and cum dripped Anju.

    They all dressed up and shared their videos and photos with Rahul. Meanwhile, Anju went for a shower. She washed herself and came out naked with wet hair. All four of them one by one hugged Anju and left the room.

    Then Anju came running with her boobs and bums bouncing and hugged Rahul. She kissed him all over his face saying thank you.

    They both smiled and went to sleep. The bed was full of Anju’s cum and also the sweat and cum of some boys. So, Rahul shifted the heavy blanket to the balcony for the night and they both slept naked on the balcony in the open sky.

    The next day, they woke up. Anju and Rahul both had a shower together and dressed up and have breakfast. The ship had reached back to Mumbai again. The CRUISE WAS NOW OVER. They both after breakfast came back to their room and picked up their luggage and left. While leaving, Amrita came and greeted both Rahul and Anju outside their room.

    They left the ship and were waiting for a taxi to reach their hotel. Just then, Rahul received a message on his phone, “WISH TO SEE YOU SOON, MY OWNER”. Rahul checked the DP of the number. It was Neha.

    ***

    So, guys, finally the Cruise has come to an end and the stories are the same also. I hope you have loved every part of this series and also the ending of the cruise. Please show your love for the story in the comment section as well as on my email [email protected].

    I and Anju take a leave from all of you guys for now and will come back either with another such real-life experience or some fantasy. But be rest assured that all guys and girls will cum. Till then, all guys keep getting erect and all girls keep getting wet. Thank you for all your love.

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  • Dost Sila Ki Behan Wasla Ki Chudai

    Hello ISS readers, mera name Arman Khan hai, aur zodiac star Leo hai. Meri age 35 hai abhi, aur height 6’3″ hai.

    Ye Sila ko chodne ke 6 month baad incident hua. Sila ko jab bhi mujhse chudwana hota wo wapsi par street mein mujhe ishara kar deti. Main bag ghar rakh ke wapas drawing room aa jata, aur hum mil ke chudai karte. 1 baje se 5 baje tak drawing room mein hmara raaj hota.

    Wasla ko pata tha isliye hum Wasla ke saamne bhi ek-doosre se lipte rehte. Sex nahi kiya tha uske saamne kabhi. Us din Sonam ki uske yaar ke sath date thi, aur Wasla bhi sath gayi. Main aur Sila 1 dafa sex kar chuke the. Tabhi achanak Sonam ne drawing room ka door knock kiya, aur Wasla uske sath chali gayi.

    Main aur Sila gup-shup aur kissing karne lage. Arslan parents ke sath soya hua tha, aur window AC chal raha tha waha, to unki koi tension nahi, aur is drawing room mein Air Cooler ki thandak bahut maza de rahi thi.

    Abhi inhe gaye 30 minute hi hue the, ki achanak ye wapas aa gaye. Fir Wasla ke andar aate hi Sonam usse sorry karne lagi. Magar Wasla na bahut gusse mein kaha, “Dafa ho ja Gashti, Khud chudwane gayi thi to akeli jati”. Ye sunte hi Sonam muh bana ke chali gayi.

    Sonam aur Wasla ke sath ye hua ki jab ye waha pahunchi to Sonam ke bf ne ek khaali ghar arrange kiya tha dost ke sath mil ke. Agar Wasla na jati to wo dost mil ke Sonam ko chodte baari-baari. Ab Sonam ko uske bf aur Wasla ko uske dost chodne ka plan banaya. Kyunki ladkiyon ke drinks mein 1-1 tablet daali to ladkiyan bhi raazi thi chudwane ko.

    Magar yaha chudai shuru hui, aur waha ghar waale wapas aa gaye. Jiski wajah se jaldi mein Wasla ke dost ne poora lund thok diya jo ki Wasla ko painful stroke mila. Aur Sonam aur Wasla ko waha se back ke door se nikaal diya. Sonam ko to idea nahi, par Wasla sooji hui painful phuddi aur seene mein na-mukamal sex ki pyaas liye wapas aayi.

    Ab uska guzara nahi ho raha tha. Wo Air Cooler ke saamne khadi ho gayi seene par hath ferti, aur uski haalat kaafi tight thi. Sila ne usko aaram se litaya, aur thanda fridge ka paani le aayi, aur uske seene par daal kar malti rahi, aur use pilati bhi rahi. Magar viagra ki aag bina chudwaye kaha bujhni thi. Wasla nahane ghus gayi magar faida koi na hua.

    Sila hairan thi, aur pareshan bhi. Lekin mujhe Wasla ki body se kuch andaza ho gaya ki ye sex ko mid mein chhodh ke aayi thi, jiski waja se ye haalat thi aur usko drug di gayi thi koi. Maine Sila ko paas bula kar sab bataya.

    Wo solution poochne lagi to maine kaha: Jo kaam adhoora chhodha wo jaa kar poora kare. Warna sab ko pata chal jayega ki kiya hua.

    Sila ne jab Wasla ko kaha ye solution hai, to usne kaha: Maine kabhi wapas nahi jana waha bas.

    Sila: To is haalat se mama baba ko pata chala to bahut bada issue ban jana. Solution sirf sex complete karna hai, nahi to Pathan ke sath kar lo, ye bahut maze dega.

    (I was shocked ki ye kya hone laga.)

    Wasla (haste hue): Wo mard tha, ye uske saamne bacha hai. Isse kya hona? Tu hi enjoy kar iske sath.

    Me (mujhe bhi gussa aaya ki meri mashooq randi ke saamne aisi insult): Acha tumhe satisfy na kar saka to tumhe relax zaroor kar doonga. Is medicine ka asar khatam hoga to hi tumhe sukoon milna hai. Baaki tumhari marzi.

    Wasla (hairaangi se mujhe dekhte hue): Tu mujhe relax karega, itni himmat hai tujhme?

    Sila: Aapi aap bhi na ise bachha samajh rahi ho. Ye bahut acha romance aur sex karta hai. Aur sach bataun Sonam jo apne bf ke kisse sunati hai romance ke, usse kahi zyada kar lete hai. Ek baar try to karo please. Agar mama baba ko pata chala to apna drawing permanently band ho jayega. Please try to understand.

    Wasla: Haa ye baat to hai. Theek hai tum kehti ho to ise try karti hu, aa ja Pathan.

    Maine fir books ki guidelines par kaam shuru kiya. Aur Wasla ke paas aake use hug kar liya. Sila sab dekh rahi thi. Maine Sila ko dekha to usne aankh maar di, aur kaha enjoy it baby. Maine fir zyada nahi socha, aur Wasla ke lips suck karne laga, aur sath uske boobs dabane laga.

    Wasla ki saanse viagra ke asar se pehle hi tez thi. Ab saans lena bhi mushkil ho raha tha usse. Maine slowly uski shirt(Kameez) upar kar di, aur bra ke upar se uske boobs dabane laga.

    Wasla ke boobs Sila se kaafi barre the 34B size ke, jo us bra par likha tha. Lekin bra bahut tight thi, jiske hook mujhse nahi khul rahe the. Wo Wasla ne khud khol liye. Ab Wasla ke lips chooste hue gaal choome, aur kaan ki lou(earlobe) ko choosne laga jisse Wasla ko kuch sukoon bhi mila aur garmi aur zyada badh gayi.

    Wasla “Bas yaar chodo mujhe” ki ratte laga rahi thi. Isliye time zaya kiye bina main gaal(cheeks) se chin aur fir neck se hote hue boobs par kissing karne laga aur fir choosne laga. Nipples ko chooste aur bite karte hue Wasla ki garam aahen sunne ka bahut maza aaya. Fir maine Wasla ki bagle chaati(Armpits), jisse Wasla aur chudwane ko bekarar hone lagi.

    Belly par tongue ki tip ferte hue belly hole tak aaya, aur andar tongue ki tip se khoob maza diya, aur khoob geeli ki. Waha se neeche zubaan phuddi ke clitoris ko lagi, to Wasla ko jhatka laga poori body mein, aur Wasla ki phuddi ne bahut geela kar diya bed. Magar maine fir bhi na chhodha aur uski phuddi chaatne choosne aur lick karne laga. Jisse is ki phuddi ko pain se bahut relax mila.

    Idhar main phuddi chaat raha tha Wasla ki, aur Sila pooch rahi thi Wasla se ki kaisa maza aa raha hai?

    Wasla boli: Aisa to kabhi khwabon mein bhi nahi socha tha ki lund daale bina bhi itna maza de sakta hai koi. Meri phuddi ka pain to ab aisa lagta kabhi tha hi nahi. Uff kya zubaan chalata hai Pathan.

    Maine zubaan phuddi ki lakeer se neeche gaand tak feri, jisse Wasla ko ek-dum jhatka laga, aur usne gaand khol di. Isse meri zubaan direct Wasla ki moti gaand ki mori tak pahunch gayi, aur main use bhi chaatne laga. Wasla full mast thi, aur ready thi chudwane ke liye.

    Maine Wasla ki phuddi ko tongue fucking ki, jisse uski eyes upar ko chadh gaye maze se. Wo ab mujhe rok kar chodne ka kehne lagi.

    Wasla: Please ab chodo, pehle hi meri haalat bahut buri hai. Aur mera 1 dafa paani bhi nikaal diya hai bina chode hi.

    Is dauran Wasla ke mun se bahut moaning aur oul-foul bak-bak ho rahi thi. Jiski wajah se Sila ne uske muh mein kapda thos diya taaki awaaz baahar na jaye. Maine apna lund jo ki pehle hi tight tha, Wasla ki phuddi par set kiya to Sila ne kaha-

    Sila: Chod do randi ko. Baahar gayi thi chudwane.

    Maine thook bhi nahi lagayi, aur Wasla ki phuddi ki chiknahat se hi topa chikna kiya, aur slowly lund andar ghusane laga. Magar Sila ki tarah iski zyada tight nahi thi, to aaram se lund andar ghus gaya. Poora lund lete hi mera Wasla ne phuddi tight kar di, aur chodne ka ishara kiya.

    Maine bhi slowly speed pakdi, aur chodne laga. Wasla ki phuddi bahut garam thi, shayad tablet ki wajah se. Main jab bhi discharge hone ke kareeb aata main ruk jaata, aur lund baahar nikaal leta. Is tarah Wasla ki maine uski soch se bhi zyada 20 se 25 minutes tak lambi chudai ki. Sila se keh ke maine Wasla ko doggy-style mein karwaya aur peeche se lund phuddi mein thook kar fir chodna chaalu kar diya.

    Is style mein mera lund extremely tight hota gaya, jiski ragad Wasla ke face par show hone lagi, aur wo takiye par mukke maarne lagi. Main Wasla ki moti gaand ke maze peeche se le raha tha, aur jhatke deke thok ke chod raha tha. Phuddi ki chiknahat kam ho rahi thi, aur mera lund extremely tight tha, aur mera end hone wala tha. Maine Wasla ki phuddi mein hi paani nikaal ke use peeche se pakad liya.

    Wasla ki phuddi bhi poori shant hoke apni chiknahat mere lund par chhodh rahi thi, aur main uske andar. Wasla waise hi pet ke bal bed par let gayi, aur main bhi sath hi lund daale uske upar. Air Cooler ki thandi hawa ke bawajood hum paseene mein full bheege hue the, aur bed aisa lagta tha, jaise kisi ne paani daal diya ho.

    Thodi der mein maine lund nikaal liya, aur sath waale bed par Sila ke sath let gaya. Wasla uthi aur washroom ghus gayi.

    Me: Sila sorry jaanu, ye zabardast chudai tumhari karni thi. But Wasla ki kar di.

    Sila: No issue, thanks a lot meri jaan. Tumne hum behno ki bahut help ki hai. Jo chaahoge milega.

    Me: Jo chahunga milega?

    Wasla: Haa meri jaan milega. Kahoge to Sila ke sath main bhi tumse chudwaungi agar Sila mind na kare to.

    Sila: Mujhe koi issue nahi. Jab bhi Pathan aayega 1 dafa mujhe aur 1 dafa aapi ko chodega.

    Wasla: Mujhe bhi qabool hai. Magar pehle ek revenge lena hai Sonam se. Main Pathan se Sonam ko chudwaungi.

    Sila, Wasla aur mera group ban gaya tha sex buddies ka. In next part I will share all details of Sonam’s sex encounter. Please comments mein feedback zaroor dijiyega meri story kaisi lagi. Sorry for long typing and any mistake.

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