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Hello everyone. Milflover is back with the next part of the story.

I received much feedback saying the previous part was short. So I will try that this part is a little longer.

The next morning Bhabhi woke up before me. It was evident that I was upset with her. So she made my morning coffee, and there was also a note saying sorry.

I woke up to that sorry note and thought maybe I was wrong last evening. I should not forget that Bhabhi is not my wife or girlfriend. She is with me for a few days, and I have to get her pregnant.

I went to Bhabhi, who was sitting outside the room in her nightgown and looking at the beach.

Me: Good Morning, Bhabhi. I just wanted to say sorry to you. Actually, it was my mistake. I shouldn’t have done what I didn’t last night.

Bhabhi: No, no, don’t worry. I absolutely loved the rough sex we had. I wanted to be dominated, I have already told you.

Me: No, I am not sorry for that. I am sorry for what I did when we were coming back to the resort. I should have understood that you are just here to sleep with me to get pregnant. I will not trouble you again. I will just fuck you whenever you want me to and not disturb you otherwise.

Bhabhi: No, please don’t do that. I want to enjoy my time with you. Before I go back to that life, I want to explore with you.

Me: Okay, I will do ask you say. I am at your service for the next few days. Your husband has paid for this luxury trip, so I am your servant. I will have to obey you.

Bhabhi: Don’t say that. I also need to enjoy it. If we both are happy, then only we both can enjoy. Don’t be upset now.

Me: Okay, I will try.

I went to shower, and Bhabhi came in and said she wanted sex in the shower. She started to apply soap to my body. My cock started to rise. She turned the shower on, and we were taking a shower. She was so close to me that I was feeling her hot breath.

She started to massage my cock with her soft hands. Along with the handjob, she started to kiss me. I started to bite her lips, taking out my frustration on her for her behaviour.

She was in pain. I could see in her eyes, but she didn’t say anything. After that, I played with her boobs. While playing with her boobs, I would bite her nipple, leaving my marks over there.

I could see she was in pain, but I enjoyed seeing her like that. I went down on her and started to lick her pussy. While licking her pussy I started to finger her. I was now using my tongue to like her thighs.

I kept fingering her, and she was enjoying it. After some time, she held my head and forced me to lick and finger her pussy simultaneously. After a few moments of doing both things, she started to shiver. I knew she would cum, so I removed myself from her.

She was in no mood to be left unsatisfied. She held me hard by my hair and locked me with her thighs. I had to lick her pussy until she came. She cum so hard all over my face. I drank whatever I could, and the rest went on my beard.

Due to this behaviour of her, I stopped the shower. I made Bhabhi stand with her back against the wall. I lifted her one leg and started to ram her pussy without mercy.

Bhabhi: Ah! What are you doing? Slow down. Ohh!

Me: Shut up bitch. Let me do it the way I want.

Bhabhi: Motherfucker, Aahh! Slow down, ahhh! I want to enjoy it as well.

I didn’t listen to her and kept ramming her pussy hard for 10 minutes.

Bhabhi: I am cumming! Oh, Yes, baby, keep going…

I was in no mood to mercy her. I made her turn around and started to fuck her from behind but in her pussy. Because she had cummed she was in pain now.

Bhabhi: Motherfucker Cum fast. It’s hurting me now!

Bhabhi kept moaning, and after a few more minutes, I cum inside her. Bhabhi told me that she hadn’t experienced anything of that sort.

We took a bath together, and then I helped Bhabhi to wear her clothes. I could see the marks of my teeth on her boobs. I loved those marks. I want to give her more love bites so that when we go back, her husband sees it.

We went out to explore the city on our rented scooty. After exploring a few places here and there, it was lunchtime. We went to a restaurant, and we ordered the food. The waiter told us due to the heavy rush, it might take an hour to get our order delivered.

Bhabhi: Let’s have sex in the washroom. It’s one of my fantasies to get fucked in a restaurant’s washroom.

Me: No, it’s too risky. I don’t want to go to jail for having sex with you in a public place. (sarcasm)

Bhabhi: You are so afraid. Nothing will happen. I am going to the washroom. Come to the ladies’ washroom when I text you.

I just nodded my head and waited for her text. Bhabhi sent me a text saying to knock on the third door from the entrance of the ladies washroom. I was walking towards the ladies’ washroom, and my heartbeat was very high. I went in and knocked on the third door. Bhabhi opened it and pulled me in.

She made me sit on the pot. She removed my shorts and underwear. I was half nude, sitting on the pot. She played with my cock, and my cock started to get erect. Then she removed her shorts and panty. I removed her shirt and bra as well.

She came on top of me and adjusted my cock in her pussy. It was my first experience with Bhabhi, where she was taking charge. So the excitement level was high. She was bouncing on my cock with our faces towards each other. We were so lost in each other’s eyes.

Bhabhi was doing it so well that I could not even last 10 minutes. With a huge moan, I again cum into Bhabhi’s pussy. Bhabhi kept sitting in my lap and kissing me until my cock came out of her pussy, having lost the erection.

It was such a great session of sex. We both were sweating even when the washrooms were centrally air-conditioned. Bhabhi wore her clothes and went out first. She cleaned herself and then hinted at me to come out.

Bhabhi went to the table first, and then I went. The waiter gave me a look. I knew he knew what had just happened. He came with our food. We enjoyed our food as it was authentic seafood. When we were leaving, the waiter asked us if we enjoyed our time.

We replied, saying it was very good. The waiter winked at me, and I winked at him back. Then we roamed around again in the city and returned to our resort for the high tea.

In the night, again, we had sex. What else were we here for on this trip? We tried many different positions and enjoyed them a lot.

This went on for around 4-5 days. We had sex wherever we wanted, like in changing room of the mall. Our private beach outside our room. Those days in which the doctor had advised to cum inside her pussy had ended. But still, we had 4 days left on this trip.

The trip here took some twists and turns, which will be there in the next part of the story. Until then, read my other stories, and I will wait for your feedback on [email protected].

Hello readers. This is your Sarfaraz Khan, a 24-year-old male from a South Indian city belonging to a Muslim family. I hope you remember me.

So this is the continuation of my series ‘Village Days.’ I have written in five parts previously. There was a constant demand from 4-5 of my readers, including a new female reader, to continue that series. So I plan to continue on that series.

Read the last 5 parts of the same title to know fully, as the character intro is in part 1. So let’s come to the story.

I had caught Rathna, my friend Kishore’s sister, watching her mother getting fucked in the open by the village head. I wanted to atleast try with this girl. Let me describe her first. Being a typical village girl, she was sturdy, dark, and strong.

I bet she could tolerate hardcore more easily and longer than anyone else. She had a fairly good figure, not much of an attractive face but had the strands of hard work and heat written over her. She has long hair up to her ass, boobs around 34b and a similar ass. Her body looked more sturdy, firm and muscular.

She used to wear the dress of a blouse and lehnga usually. It would make her boobs pop out of the fabric. In short she was the ‘karari gaanv ki jawani’ type. After that scene, whenever I saw her, I imagined her naked. But she didn’t dare to have any conversation with me. I, too, initially didn’t give it much thought.

But one thing that gave me the impetus was when Kishore, her brother, wanted help from me. He wanted to apply for some scheme in her sister’s name. He wanted me to fill out the application online on my phone. I wondered how I could face Rathna, that, too, in front of Kishore.

But I went the next day and was surprised to see Kishore and Bindu waiting in their small hall. She tried to avoid making eye contact with me but had to answer my questions several times. Kishore didn’t seem to know the discomfort between us and also didn’t know about his mother probably.

I was observing her sturdy village body and thinking about how her assets would be inside. She was wearing a tight blouse and lehnga as usual with her jet black thick hair in a braid. She was standing at a distance from me and hence couldn’t notice my dick throbbing.

Anyway, that was it. I finished it, but I found something to break our silence. Now I had to meet her alone somehow. But it wasn’t easy, especially if something went wrong with a traditional village poor girl. You know how everyone reacts.

Moreover, she was not showing any signs from her side except that day when I saw her watching her mom’s affair. After that day, the same evening, I wanted to see some steamy scenes. I called Sid, but he had not yet returned. So I decided to take matters into my own hands carefully.

As evening approached, I started towards the same sugarcane room. As I was about half a km away, I saw Uma aunty, too, walking towards the other side. I expected it’d be another visual treat. So I hid behind a tree. But to my surprise, she didn’t go to that spot.

I followed her from afar, and she went to another spot. She didn’t seem to expect any male. I was almost disappointed, but it was heaven when she lifted her saree for a piss. My heart started pounding. She didn’t know I was watching. She casually lifted her pink saree and an orange petticoat underneath it.

She wasn’t wearing any panties. Her dark, sweaty ass was a visual treat. This time I also clicked some pics of her ass. After pissing, she also scratched her pussy and ass. Her hairy pussy looked mouth-watering. But she did nothing afterwards and started walking towards her house.

I was half disappointed, but I saw something that changed the scene. Rathna, her daughter, was watching me from behind, crouching behind a bush. She also must have seen me filming her mother. I was flabbergasted and started sweating. What if she tells everyone? What if she tells Kishore? My goodness!

I couldn’t be like that. It was almost 30-40 minutes to sunset. I went quickly to her. She didn’t run back. I was so embarrassed to start the conversation.

Me: Rathna, I was just roaming there, and that time it happened…

Rathna knew I was lying. But she didn’t speak anything.

I continued, “Please don’t tell anyone, especially Kishore. I’m deleting this. I shouldn’t have done it. It’s wrong.”

She nodded silently. I deleted the video. I looked at Rathna. She was blushing and not making eye contact. My mind was now running about what move to make next. I calculated the risk and finally said, “Rathna, I know that day you were there. Today also, did you come to…?

She was more flushed out and was silent. I continued, ” Look, Rathna, it’s ok. They’re adults, and we shouldn’t think about all they do. It’s their will.” She nodded but looked embarrassed. Both were silent for some time. Honestly, I didn’t know what to do next.

Nobody was around, even far away. Only we both. I could feel the involuntary sexual tension building inside me. I also could feel her breathing irregularly. I got the courage and held her by the wrist suddenly. She looked at me in horror. I started pulling her towards me.

She wasn’t struggling at all, but her face was still puzzled. I didn’t say anything and pulled her neck and kissed hard on her lips. She closed her lips and eyes tightly and bent backwards. I held her back and continued the kiss. After about 30 seconds, I broke it.

She was still standing there, which meant I could go on. I held her hand and led her to a nearby bush. It was hefty growth, and not even the best of vision could identify us even if they were close. I made her sit beside me. Still, her face appeared confused, watching me watch her mom.

She didn’t seem to know what was happening. I took advantage and again pulled her towards my lap and started kissing. She slowly responded by opening her lips a bit. I entered my slender tongue inside the opening and began kissing her madly.

I was now holding her head behind her while kissing. She slowly started to accept the situation and showed a bit of reciprocation. After 2-3 minutes, I stopped kissing and looked at her. She looked a mixed emotion of lust, fear, embarrassment and innocence.

I whispered in her ear, “Rathna, I like you. Let’s enjoy it a bit. Don’t worry, nobody would know. Just enjoy.” It didn’t seem to have much effect, and she was the same. I again held her by her head and kissed her cheeks and lips. She was reluctantly opening her lips.

While kissing only, I slowly laid her down on the grassy ground. The sun was almost setting, and it turned out to be dark. I quickly removed and threw aside her dupatta. Her bust was huge, covered in a skin-tight blouse. With a bit of arching, it seemed it would tear away under pressure.

My mouth was watering seeing it. Shyly, she had closed her eyes and let me do anything I wanted. I first unhooked the front hooks of her blouse. She was wearing a cheap cream colour bra. My goodness! Her bosom was beautiful. The bra, too, seemed tight for it.

Honestly, she had the boobs of a married lady but in combo with a slender perfect body. I lifted her upper body and unhooked her bra, and removed both. Her boobs were a thing of beauty. They were a bit dark, with jet-black areas around her nipples, which were dark brown.

Her boobs were shaped conically like a hot actress. I couldn’t hold back and pounced on them, sucking each nipple alternatively. I was kneading the other boob. While I sucked and bit on her tough skin, she flinched a bit. She now took her right hand to cover her eyes using her elbow (probably due to shyness).

When she lifted it, I noticed her bit hairy armpit. I am a fan of it, so I immediately sniffed it from near. It was intoxicating more than anything. I took multiple sniffs. The pungent odour of her female sweat mixed with the typical village smell (like the one you get near cows).

My tongue immediately reached out and gave nice licks on her armpits. I didn’t have much time, so I undressed myself. I even removed my underwear. My 7 inch circumcised dick was standing, but she still had her eyes covered. I quickly undid her lehnga nada and pulled it down.

She lifted her body a bit, to my surprise. But still, she was covering her eyes. I noticed she wasn’t wearing any panties. Her pussy was glistening due to her pre cums. It was recently shaved, and I loved it. I sniffed around her thigh’s inner part, and it also was intoxicating I can’t describe.

My cock seemed to burst from cum. Her thighs were dark and sturdy, like some athletes, and pussy was dark. The labia were pitch black. I slowly spat on my finger and slid my index finger down her clit. It was warm and oozing with precum.

I fingered her a bit and found her body flick a bit when I made strokes in her pussy. Once she was ready, I transferred myself on top of her and started rubbing my precums on hers. I didn’t know if she was a virgin or not. I slowly slid my 7 inch circumcised pink tip inside her dark valley.

She let a soft moan, “Ahh.” I started moving a bit out and again glided smoothly, and half my dick was inside. I gradually increased the penetration until my whole dick was firmly parked inside her. I let her relax a bit as her breathing was getting fast.

I started stroking her pussy, initially slowly and gradually increasing the speed. Now she started making sounds like “Ah, oh.” It was sexy to hear, and I continued stroking inside her pussy. She was thrashing her head from side to side. In between, I bit her nipples and neck.

Her legs involuntarily rose and spread more, accommodating more of my dick and pelvis. She was slowly now trying to match the rhythm of my strokes. This girl was a fire inside and outside. I continued fucking her hard now and found myself close to orgasm.

She, too, seemed to have cum many times as her pussy started leaving out juices. I found my seed about to explode, and immediately, I plopped out my dick from her and splashed my jizz on her belly. I fell exhausted on her.

She was still lying in the same position covering her face. But she looked like she was panting for breath. I lay on her for some time. It was getting dark now, so we didn’t have time for another session. I cleaned her up, and we both got dressed up.

Still, she was silent. But looked shy and happy like a newlywed bride. I again told her to keep it a secret. We left for the house. She later told me it was not her first sex (obviously) and by whom she had been fucked. I’ll tell you that in my next part.

So girls and boys hope you enjoyed reading and had a good time. Tell me how you felt in the comments below or mail me at [email protected]. Lonely girls, ladies of any age or couples can contact me for good cam-to-cam fun. Goodbye, take care until the next one.

Hey everyone, I am Diganth, 26 years old, 5’10” tall guy, and I am from Bengaluru. I am an average-built guy with a good size dick that can satisfy any girl.

Firstly, I thank all the readers who read my previous stories and enjoyed them. This is a new story with my cousin sister Ashu. This is a real incident that happened a few days back. Most readers must be familiar with her, if not, read my previous stories to know more about her.

Readers who have missed my previous stories please read them as you guys will enjoy them. Please like them too.

My cousin’s sister’s name is Ashu. Her age is 25 years. And her stats are (32c-26-33) with a height of 5’9″. She is extremely fair and wears all types of modern/traditional dresses like all girls. She had completed her MBA studies and was working in a reputed company. Ashu had a beautiful body structure that could drive all men crazy and roam behind her. She had the right amount of carbs in the right places, so she was a bit curvy.

Usha and I used to work in our own company. And Ashu used to work for different reputed companies and was earning a good salary amount from their company.

Ashu’s company declared a holiday for a week during March last week.

After the threesome sex incidents that happened with her, Ashu missed all the close family functions. She had completely avoided Manu after those incidents and was not talking to me properly. But we both again started talking properly from the past few months.

So, this incident happened during March last week. As the deadline was nearing for a few of our projects, Usha and I used to work day and night to finish those projects. We both hadn’t taken care of our health properly. Usha felt sick during the March third week and her health condition was seriously ill. So, she was in the doctor’s observation at the hospital. Even though we had plenty of employees working for our company, still, the workload was heavy and everyone used to work hard to finish them.

But we were short of employees as some of them were applying for leave to spend some quality time with their families, as summer holidays for their kids had begun. I couldn’t decline their leave application as I hadn’t known about the workload beforehand.

Usha was the key player and used to manage workloads and deadlines. As she was seriously ill, now I was a lone warrior to finish the workload and deadlines. Even during the weekend, I was going to my company to complete the workload and deadlines. During one weekend, most of the employees were on holiday. So, I was working alone in the company.

I was getting frustrated as Usha wasn’t next to me to finish the work or the deadline. I was shouting at everyone who used to call me to speak. And in the afternoon, Ashu was one among them to get my scolding. She had called me to inquire if I was free and asked me to pick her up from the shopping mall so that we could visit Usha at the hospital.

Ashu felt disappointed as I scolded her and so she called Usha to inquire why I was shouting at everyone. Usha explained the situation to Ashu. And as Ashu was free during that weekend, she asked Usha if she could help me out. Usha replied “sure” and guided some instructions to finish the deadlines and work to her.

Ashu again called me and informed me that she would help me out to finish the work. I was happy and apologized to her and asked her to come to the company quickly.

Ashu: Diganth, I am at the shopping mall shopping for clothes. I am in normal wear and I need to return home and change my clothes to office wear.

Me: Ashu, it’s ok, no one is in the company except me. And you directly come to my cabin. I am working there.

After half an hour, my cousin sister came to my company in a cab. I could see her entering my company from my cabin with CCTV. I had a clear view of the outside surroundings from my cabin. Ashu was wearing shades to her eyes and white color floral mini dress with roses printed on it. The dress could barely cover her thighs. I was stunned by her dress and she entered my cabin with a few clothes bags that she had shopped for.

Then I gave her Usha’s laptop and she sat opposite and began working seriously. I was about to explain the workload and the deadline. But Ashu informed me that Usha had already instructed and given her a solution to finish the tasks. We began working seriously, but I used to glance at her often. Hours went like seconds as we were working seriously. At some point, I felt hungry. We I hadn’t eaten anything except two apples.

Me: Ashu, I am feeling hungry and want to order food online. Do you wanna eat something specific?

Ashu: Order one box of pizza. We will share and eat.

Me: Two slices of pizza will be like snacks to me.

And I informed her that from the morning, I hadn’t eaten anything except two apples.

Ashu: Diganth, I know it’s a hectic workload, but already Usha is seriously ill. Now, if are spoiling your health, who will handle the company?

Me: I know, Ashu. But from the morning, I was busy finishing the deadlines. I completed six deadline projects and now another three are remaining. If you finish one now, still two will be left and I will finish them by tomorrow morning.

Ashu: Don’t worry, I will finish another deadline project and accompany you the whole night to complete the projects.

Me: It’s ok Ashu, I can handle it. You have your pizza and go to your house.

Ashu: No way I am listening to your words. I will accompany you the whole night and let us finish this deadline project together.

Me: Ok then, I will order more pizza boxes and ice creams.

Ashu then called her mom and put the call on the loudspeaker on her phone. She informed them that she would stay with me in the office as she was helping me out in completing the projects. Ashu’s mom appreciated her for helping me out in that difficult time and asked us to first have dinner and then work. She asked me not to stress out too much as it may risk my health.

After the call as I was ordering online, Ashu said she finished her deadline project. As only two were left, I said –

Me: We’ll start working after eating pizzas. And now, let’s chit-chat for a while then.

Then we began discussing random general stuff about family. So, I finally asked Ashu a few questions about why she avoided attending family functions. And what was the reason for not talking to me for a few months? And why she was avoiding Manu? Why did she join another company instead of our own company?

So, Ashu began replying that she felt ashamed after threesome sex. She thought people would call her a ‘slut’ if someone got to know about them and this could spoil our family’s reputation.

Ashu: You teamed up with Manu and had threesome sex with me twice. I helped you and encouraged you in sports activities. And I allowed you to fuck me whenever you needed. But you still supported Manu and fulfilled his desire to fuck Nayana. I am avoiding Manu because he took me on several dates and parties and proposed to me to be his girlfriend.

Ashu: I was about to accept, but informed him that I needed some time. So, Manu said to accept his proposal or at least accept that whenever he wishes, I should allow him to fuck me. I felt ashamed listening to his words and I avoided him for a few days. But he was coming to my house asking permission from my mom to take me out.

Ashu: I wasn’t ready to go out with him but he blackmailed me saying he will reveal the threesome sex incident to my mom. I didn’t have a choice, so so I went out with him a few times. At one party, he made me sit in between his friends and asked me to allow them to enjoy themselves with me. I was ashamed of his behavior and left the party in a cab. And I blocked his contact and asked my mom to say that I wasn’t there at home when he comes.

Ashu: I didn’t want to join your company because I thought Manu can contact me again. And I got a good salary package from my present company.

Ashu began to cry after telling me all these incidents. So I got up from my chair went toward her, and began to console her emotions.

Me: You could have informed me about this earlier.

Ashu: I was above to inform you and warn Manu. But Manu said Diganth is like his best friend now and with his help, he has fulfilled his desire and had sex with Nayana. Diganth doesn’t care about me or help me.

Me: No Ashu, I would for sure help you. Wait, let me call him and ask where he is and go there and smash him now?

Then I picked up my phone and called Manu. Suddenly, Ashu took my phone and cut the call.

Ashu: No Digi, please, I don’t want to reopen this issue. Just forget it. I have already forgiven him. And now he is on good terms with me.

Me: Are you sure, Ashu? You don’t want me to do anything to him. And did you accept his proposal?

Ashu: 100% sure I don’t want you to do anything to him and I haven’t accepted his proposal. He just asked me sorry and asked him to forgive his mistake.

Then we both began to crack some pj’s. We began laughing at our poor jokes and I gave a compliment saying, “You look sexy in this dress”.

Ashu was blushing. Suddenly, the pizza delivery guy called me to hand over the food parcels. I went and collected the food parcels and placed them on my cabin desk.

Then I asked Ashu to arrange her chair next to mine. Ashu followed it and I sat next to her and began eating Pizza slices.

After eating a few Pizza slices, both our stomachs got filled. And another three boxes were remaining. So Ashu informed me that we could finish eating them later. And we both began working on two deadline projects.

While working, I used to slide my left hand on her right bare thigh region. Ashu resisted and used to remove my hand but again after a few minutes, I was sliding them back to her thighs. So, Ashu got fed up and allowed me to place my left hand on her right thigh region. And with my fingers, I drew a circle on her bare thighs.

Ashu used to moan saying: Digi..no..sshh.. hmm.. sshh…

And my cousin sister’s breath was increasing and she was secretly smiling. But she was also trying to concentrate fully on work.

Then I finished my deadline project and peeped into Ashu’s laptop to check how much time might it take her to finish the project. I analyzed it might take another hour to complete. So I went to the storeroom yard and dragged the bed and brought the pillows and arranged them inside my cabin. I placed them opposite to the window glass. My cabin was full of glass and the outside view was excellent.

After arranging the bed, I walked toward Ashu and sat adjacent to her thighs. I opened the desk drawer and took a blue-label wine bottle and two glasses. Then I handed it over to Ashu and as I was about to stand, I got a glimpse of my cousin sister’s panty. Ashu immediately sensed it and hid it with her hands.

Ashu (with a naughty smile): Digi, you are much naughtier than before!

Me: No. Trust me, I am innocent. But I just got a glimpse of a light green panty of yours.

Ashu: You are not at all innocent guy, I know that. Within a fraction of a second, you identified my panty color.

(I was blushing at her words) Then quickly, I poured blue-label wine into the two glasses and offered her one glass. And asked her to bring the laptop and made her sit on the bed.

Ashu: Digi, I don’t drink and I don’t have such habits.

Me: Ashu, just drink once. I’ll not reveal it to anyone. It’s just an appreciation drink for all your help from my side.

Ashu: Ok, I’ll drink. I obey every word of yours without a doubt. It might be because you are everything to me.

Me: Thank you Ashu for trusting me.

(As she was a noob in drinking. I helped her with her first few drinks. After a few drinks, Ashu started blabbering.)

Ashu: Digi, you are my first one for everything to me.

Me: I didn’t get you.

Ashu: Digi, first one means you were the first one to whom I said I love you too. You were the first one that I kissed. You were the first one that I had sex with and eventually lost my virginity to you. And you were the first one to touch all my parts. You were the first one that I had a threesome sex with. You were the first one I masturbated thinking of, and had phone sex with you. And now, you are the first one that made me drink wine.

I didn’t have any words or know how to react to Ashu. So, in the flow, I pulled her toward me and lip-locked her lips. Ashu responded positively and got in the flow with lip lock which turned to a deep french kiss. We both were kissing non-stop for a few minutes exploring each other’s lips.

After a few minutes, Ashu broke the lip lock informing what we did was wrong and that she needed to complete the project first. And she took the laptop and was about to go back to her seat. But I suddenly held her thighs from my back and hugged her thighs.

While hugging her thighs from the back, Ashu’s white color floral mini dress had slid a little bit up. And without noticing that, I started kissing her light color green panty on her ass region. Due to the wine effect or my force of kissing her ass, Ashu couldn’t stand properly so she fell on me.

With her ass on my face, my cousin sister was completely down on the bed. And Ashu knew she couldn’t resist further, so she stopped resisting. As her ass region was on my face, I immediately turned her body down and partially sat on her knee region. Then I began licking her ass on light green panty and sliding her panty and stuffing fully inside her coccyx. Ashu immediately moaned –

Ashu: Ouch, fuck Digi! You made my panty into a thong.

And she was about to remove it with her hands. But I insisted and requested not to remove it and began licking and biting her ass for a few minutes. Then I quickly unbuckled and unzipped my pants and slid my underwear sideways to free my dick. I then began sliding my dick on her ass region and spanking her ass.

Then I asked Ashu to lay in the same position and quickly switched off the lights. I turned on table lamps and removed my shirt and pant and kept it aside. Then I went and sat beside Ashu feeling her thigh region with my touches. Ashu was moaning softly in her low voice.

I began licking and kissing from her right leg and moving up to her ass region and again moving down to her left leg (like a reverse “U”) a few times. And then I sat on her ass and loosened the straps of her white floral mini dress.

Then I held her white floral mini dress up a bit. I slid my head inside that dress and placed my naked body on her body. Ashu started yelling at me as it was spoiling her dress and it was becoming more elastic and looser. So, I slid my body back and removed my body from her dress.

I then turned her toward me and began sucking her earlobes, neck region, cheeks, eyes, etc. But I was not touching her lips. I was tempting her so badly, Ashu started arching her back more, so that we could French kiss or lip-lock. Later Ashu only initiated and pulled me towards her and lip-locked my lips with her.

Then I slid my body a bit down to her boobs. But Ashu’s nipples were already erect and visible. So, I started sucking her nipples over her dress and mauling her boobs with my hands. The way I was sucking her nipples and boobs her dress had become more transparent from my saliva.

So, Ashu insisted me to allow her to remove her dress. Even I agreed but insisted I would help her to remove it. Then I sat on her thighs and slid her white floral mini-dress straps, slid it down from her shoulder, and slid it from her hands. Then I removed my cousin’s mini dress and her bra completely from her body and threw it aside.

Ashu was now in front of me only in her panty. And as I had already slid and made her panty look like a thong, the thong was exactly in the middle of her pussy lips and pussy lips were exposed. Ashu was tempted and she slid her hands to my dick and began squeezing my dick. And she began removing my dick foreskin in to and fro motion.

As I was sitting on her thighs, Ashu pulled my body near her boobs so that my dick was accessible to her. Ashu began kissing the tip of my dick. Slowly, Ashu started sucking my dick like a lollipop. She was licking my balls and trying to suck my entire dick. Maybe because the size of my dick or the position Ashu was in, she was choking when she was trying to suck my dick full. I asked her if I should switch the position so she could suck my dick fully. But Ashu with a thumbs-up hand symbol said she was comfortable in that position itself.

Meanwhile, I was squeezing and mauling her both boobs and twisting her nipples sideways. Ashu was sucking my dick as fast as possible. I couldn’t control and I informed her I was about to cum. So, Ashu told me to cum inside her mouth.

I then finally cummed inside her mouth. Ashu swallowed my cum and said: Yummy, it tastes so good after a long time. I laughed at her words, fell on her boobs, and was breathing on her boobs rapidly. My breath was a tickling sensation on Ashu’s boobs.

After a few minutes, with my left hand, I held both her hands and stretched it completely above her head. And I began sucking her boobs alternatively and also chewing and biting her boobs and nipples. Then, with my right hand, I began rubbing her pussy on her panties vigorously.

Ashu was moaning loudly, “Ah aha ah ouch.. hmm ahah huuu oooh ufff..” I was partially swallowing her boobs alternatively. After a few minutes, Ashu locked her legs and cummed on her panties. I too allowed her to relax for a few minutes.

Later, I again continued to rub her pussy with my right hand and suck, bite, and gulp her boobs with my mouth. But Ashu was constantly asking me to remove her pantie. So, I removed her panty with my teeth and sucked the cum with my tongue. Ashu was watching me and was smiling at the way I was licking the cum from her pussy.

Then I made her sleep in a missionary position, began teasing her by sliding my dick on her pussy lips, and began rubbing my dick on her pussy hairs and pussy lips. Ashu’s pussy hair was then at a growing stage and I was playing with it. After a few minutes with a slow thrust, I entered my dick completely inside her pussy. I waited for a few seconds as Ashu closed her eyes and I was a little nervous. After a few seconds, she opened her eyes and asked to continue.

I began ramming her pussy at a slow pace and increasing the pace rapidly after a few minutes. Ashu was moaning, “Ouch ouch ah ahh ha ha hmm..”

After a few minutes, I began thrusting her pussy as fast as possible. The office cabin was filled with her moans and banging pussy sounds thap thap. After a few minutes, I informed Ashu I was about to cum. She said to cum inside her pussy as Ashu was on safe days. I filled her pussy with my cum.

Then I lay beside her on the bed and relaxed and breathed quickly. Ashu said enough for today and asked me to sleep as I was tired from morning working to complete projects. And she informed me that she would finish the project and rest.

I too was tired and was about to sleep, but couldn’t sleep. So, I said to Ashu that I would accompany her till she finished the project and then we both could rest. Ashu also agreed, so I carried her from the bed and placed her on the desk. Then I sat on my chair and began watching her work and Ashu was fully concentrating on the work to complete the project.

My dick was turning on watching my cousin sister’s naked body. So, I used to press her naked boobs while she was working. Ashu was moaning “Ouch” and used to warn me not to do that. Then, after a few minutes, I spread her legs wide on the desk. Ashu resisted a bit closing her legs, but I didn’t allow her to close her legs.

Every time she was closing her leg, I used to pinch her boobs and was giving hickeys on her thigh region. Ashu was moaning “Ouch.. aah haa..” and again was working. After a few minutes, Ashu said she finished the project and now we can sleep.

Suddenly, I lifted her body completely from the desk and placed her on my dick (cowgirl position). Ashu moaned, “Ouch haha maa ouch haha haha ufff..” and my full dick was inside my cousin’s pussy. Ashu leaned toward me with her eyes closed. I waited for a few minutes and asked if she was ok.

Ashu yelled at me, “Digi! You could have informed me, but suddenly you inserted your dick inside my pussy!”

I apologized to her and she began moving her pussy at a slow pace. After a few minutes, I asked her to increase the pace. Ashu agreed and increased the pace riding my dick faster.

Then I began mauling her boobs harder. I held both her boobs and began sucking them like a baby alternatively. Ashu held my head and was bouncing in to and fro motion. After a few minutes of vigorous riding of my cousin sister’s pussy, I cummed inside her pussy. And we both hugged and slept naked.

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As this is a real incident that happened a few months back, I hope all the readers enjoyed this part of the story and it made them wet. For any feedback, please contact me at [email protected]

I will be back.

Hi friends, this is a new series between 2 couples, Alex & Kiara and Ryan & Sarah. Ryan & Sarah propose an arrangement with Alex. Read to know if he accepts or declines.

This story is a figment of my imagination. All characters mentioned in the story are fictional and created for entertainment. Please don’t mail me asking for my details. Review emails are appreciated.

A month passed after our adventures, and we were all busy with our jobs and day-to-day life. Kiara’s sex drive had increased to a new level after our last foursome, and I loved it. We were fucking daily after that incident. Kiara always used to submit in the most submissive way possible.

Sarah, too had become a sex maniac after our debauchery. Ryan was posting naked pictures of doing sex almost every night in our WhatsApp group. Sarah even tattooed BITCH on her abdomen and MASTERS’ SLUT below her boobs, which looked so erotic.

We were all planning our next session, which finally happened on the weekend. We planned a trip to Lonavala, a 100 km drive from my car, to be started on Friday morning and return by Sunday night. It was a 3-day sex vacation for all of us.

I booked a 2 BHK Private Pool Villa with a huge jacuzzi for all of us. The villa was located outside of city limits. There were no neighbours anywhere near us, which would allow us to do all our sexual activities freely.

Since I worked at a reputed level in the government office, I was allowed to tint my car windows. It made it impossible to see what was happening inside the vehicle. This also gave us the freedom to keep the whores naked inside the vehicle and start our sexual activities en route.

We started our journey at 7 am on Friday, and I asked Ryan to drive the car. I sat behind in the middle, surrounded by my sluts on both sides. I was wearing a sleeveless T-shirt and shorts and nothing underneath.

I had ordered Kiara to wear a long knee-length t-shirt dress, and Sarah was wearing a pair of skinny shorts and a t-shirt that showed ample of her cleavage. Both the whores were not wearing anything under. I had also stuffed a 3-inch butt plug in both of their asses.

As Ryan drove on the highway, I was busy making out with Sarah and Kiara. Sarah’s hands were not ready to leave the bulge in my shorts, whereas Kiara was engrossed in kissing me. They both slid down my shorts and bent to start licking my dick.

Getting licked by 2 tongues at the same time is a feeling one has to only experience in person to describe. I held both their heads in my palm and was enjoying the feeling. Ryan was also enjoying the show from his rearview mirror.

After an hour of driving, Ryan and I switched places. He enjoyed getting sucked in the backseat while I drove the remaining route. When we reached the villa, I parked my car in the garage and ordered Kiara and Sarah to leave the car naked. No one was in the villa, so I didn’t have to worry about anyone watching us.

We moved our luggage into the villa and settled down. Both ladies were naked, and the butt plug looked beautiful and stuffed in their assholes. I took out the 35-year-old Scotch from my bag and opened the cork to celebrate our sex. We all raised a toast to our debauchery and gulped down the fine Scotch.

I played soft erotic music in the background to set up the mood.  Kiara and I started making out while Sarah and Ryan were already setting the mood. Since the time we had a foursome, Kiara had turned into this sex animal. She had become so passionate that she needed sex almost every minute of the day.

She kissed me passionately and slid her hand into my shorts to grab my bulge. Meantime, Sarah was also not that behind. She was already kneeling between Ryan’s legs, worshipping his dick with her mouth.

I tied Kiara’s hand with handcuffs behind her back and made her go on all fours on the couch such that her ass was facing me. I ordered Ryan to do the same and put Sarah beside her soon-to-be sister-in-law, butt naked.

Both their asses were exposed to their Masters, begging for some spanking. I took out a flogger and took the position.

“Watch me make your girlfriend cry,” I said to Ryan

“Sluts, I am going to whip this on your pretty asses, and I want you to count every whip and thank me. Failure to do so will make me start the spanks with 0. Do you understand?” I announced.

“Yes, Master,” Kiara and Sarah said in unison.

First, I targeted Sarah. I struck the flogger so hard that Sarah screamed in pain. The pain was so intense that she forgot she was supposed to count it.

“Slut, you disappoint me. This won’t be counted. You better call the next one, or else you are in for a long night,” I said, struck it once more.

“Aah, ONE, Thank You, Master!” Sarah managed to say. I could sense pain in her voice.

This went on for the next 20 strokes, and Sarah called out the count every time. Her ass had turned red, and she was crying now profusely. I had also struck Kiara, who was trembling at every stroke I gave Sarah. But Kiara was well trained, and she never missed a count.

I then continued on Kiara and struck her more than 30 times, after which I decided to show some mercy on my fiancé’s ass. Kiara had teared up, but Sarah could not hold back her tears.

I un-cuffed her and threw her in Ryan’s arms, who was looking at the entire act in shock.

“Go. I guess you are not meant for this,” I said as I petted Kiara.

“No, Master, forgive me as this is the first time I am experiencing such kind of pain,” Sarah begged as she fell on my legs.

I cupped her chin and slapped her face. She looked at me for a second and said, “Thank You, Master, ONE,”

I could sense submission in her voice now. I cupped her again and slapped, this time harder.

“Thank You, Master, TWO,” she said. Tears were still flowing down her eyes, but her voice was clear. I understood she was in for this. I slapped her 10 more times on her face, and she counted it all. I was impressed now.

I picked her up and started making out with her. I forgot about my fiancé, who was still in the same position I put her in 30 minutes back. I made out with Sarah for 15 minutes and pushed her onto the couch. Meanwhile, Ryan had removed her sister’s cuffs, and Kiara had started stroking her brother’s cock.

Sarah, too knelt on the couch and removed my shorts. She held my warm dick in her palms and started to stroke it. I was already wet with all the foreplay and wanted to fuck the brains out of Sarah. I grabbed her face and shoved my dick deep into her throat.

I started fucking her mouth like her fuckhole, and she was gagging all over. Her saliva dripped down from the side of her lip, but I didn’t remove my dick. Kiara was also blowing Ryan now, and Ryan had taken control of my fiancé.  Ryan and I were fucking the woman’s mouth roughly for the next 10 minutes.

I then turned Sarah into a doggy-style position and removed the butt plug from her ass. I shoved that butt plug in Kiara’s mouth and made her lick it. Kiara did it without any hesitation.

I shoved that saliva-covered butt plug in Sarah’s mouth and kept it there for good. I spanked her sore ass and aimed my dick at her butt hole.  Kiara, too was on her fours now, and Ryan was aiming his dick into her pussy. We both men were started fucking these women like whores now.

Sarah and Kiara both were moaning at the top of their voice. I was spanking Sarah’s ass continuously, and Ryan was doing the same to Kiara. We both exchanged positions and started fucking our sluts. Kiara loved it as soon as my dick entered her cunt.

I removed the butt plug from her ass and shoved it inside her mouth. I pushed 2 fingers inside her ass and was fisting her while fucking her fuck-hole. All her holes were stuffed now. Sarah, too was enjoying getting fucked by Ryan. He was fucking her cunt now.

Sarah’s asshole was gaping, and I decided to insert Kiara’s butt plug into Sarah’s ass.  We all were high on sex and were fucking like maniacs. This fuck fest went on for 2 hours. The whores came 3 times, and Ryan came twice inside Sarah’s ass.

Kiara sucked it all out of her ass, and the whores swallowed it from each other’s mouths. I was yet to come, and Sarah was amazed to see my stamina. I took a bottle of champagne and opened the cork. As soon as I did that, I inserted the mouth of the bottle inside Sarah’s pussy, who was on her fours on the table.

I shook the bottle vigorously as the champagne spurted out inside Sarah’s pussy.  Kiara immediately took a position below like a hungry slut, and the champagne now started bursting out of the whore’s pussy like a running faucet. It looked like a fountain.

Kiara grabbed everything that she could in her mouth and swallowed. Rest all landed on her face and her body. It was such an erotic scene.

“Master, what do you have for my pussy?” Kiara asked me

Ryan removed another bottle of champagne from the bag and showed it to her. He did the same with his sister’s pussy, and we all enjoyed it. Finally, I fucked Kiara in a missionary position as Sarah took place on my fiancé’s face. As Kiara licked her sister-in-law’s pussy, Ryan started fucking his lover’s asshole.

I was about to cum when Sarah leaned forward and started sucking on Kiara’s clit.  I held Sarah’s head and showed my pussy juice-lathered dick into Sarah’s mouth. After 2 strokes, I erupted ropes of white goo inside Sarah’s mouth. Some of it fell out onto my lover’s juicy pussy.

I cum for more than a minute, and Sarah choked on my cum. I finally let go of Sarah. She was coughing, and my cum dripped down her nose and mouth. Kiara took her in her arms, and they both started kissing and swapping my cum. After swallowing, Sarah went down on Kiara and licked my cum from her pussy.

As she licked her pussy, Kiara squirted a huge squirt onto Sarah’s mouth. Sarah swallowed that, too and laid down exhausted.

I decided to end the night, but after doing one last kinky thing. I took both the sluts in the bathtub. Ryan and I peed our bladder out on them. They were completely covered in piss. We left them in their filth and ended our debauchery for the night.

I hope you liked this part.

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When working at a small firm, I had a cute young co-worker fresh out of college. Her name was Maria. She was very naive and sweet and knew nothing about love and lust. She’d never dated anyone before and was generally very conservative when chatting or talking with boys.

This was the case with her in real life and online. Over time, she became a workaholic, and it caused issues between us at work. I teased her constantly about working too hard, and she hated me a little. Eventually, I stopped and started being nice to her casually.

Suddenly, she started coming up to me and talking to me. She told me about her family and plans, and I could sense she was interested in me. I tried making her laugh, and she’d touch my arm and look into my eyes fondly as I did. That’s when I started checking her out subconsciously.

She usually pinned her hair in one long braid that reached her ass. Her body was slim and tight. Her eyes were playful and radiated an aura of innocence that I wanted to possess. She had soft, juicy lips that I fantasised about often. Her skin was dusky but not dark.

Her face always glowed as light bounced off her perfect cheekbones. She dressed traditionally, but I knew if she wore more modern clothes. She’d be irresistible. Her perky tits didn’t draw too much attention in public, but they looked tight and plump in certain outfits.

She caught me staring at her body often and blushed but never said anything about it. Over the next few weeks, she’d often come and work next to me. I’d check her body up and down each time. Maria deliberately stood there and let me check her out, and I couldn’t take it anymore.

I started staring at her ass on purpose, and she would blush. So I decided to flirt with her. “You are so adorable sometimes,” I said as I smiled into her eyes. She blushed and turned her face away. She didn’t know how to respond to that. As she walked away, I stopped her and asked, “Can I text you tonight?”

“You don’t have to ask me. Just text me. I don’t mind,” she replied as she rushed away.

That is how the two of us started texting, and it became clear that she was attracted to me. We chatted secretly for a month but pretended to be casual at work. Nobody suspected a thing, and she wanted to keep it that way. Maria didn’t want any gossip.

She didn’t exactly know what to do with how she was feeling, so I had to take the initiative. I took leave from work one day. She texted me and asked where I was.

I called her and said, “I’m at the hotel nearby. I needed a break from work to relax for a day. Sorry, I didn’t tell you. It was a last-minute decision this morning.”

“There’s no one to make me feel special today,” she replied. Maria sounded so dejected. She was innocent, but what she said turned me on. I decided to tease her. “Why don’t you take the afternoon off and come spend it with me?” I asked.

She gasped softly on the phone and whispered, “What would we even do? I’ve never been alone with anyone. Sounds risky.”

I chuckled as I whispered, “If you come here, I will keep you safe. I’ll make you feel more special than you’ve ever felt. Come to room 502, and don’t worry I-”

Before I could finish, Maria hung up the phone. I figured she got nervous and didn’t want to go through with it, so I returned to enjoying my day off. I ordered some lunch and put on a movie, and soon the bell rang. I grabbed the money and headed to the door.

But I was surprised to see Maria on the other end. I smiled in surprise, and she blushed. “I’m so glad you’re here!” I said as I invited her in.

“I don’t know why I’m here. I felt like today I should come and see you,” Maria blushed as she said it. She kept her eyes glued to the floor. I lifted her face by the chin and looked into her eyes. I caressed her face, and she let out a soft breath and closed her eyes.

She opened them and looked into my eyes as I stared into her innocent soul. “That’s why I invited you here and no one else,” I replied. She didn’t move, so I leaned in to kiss her, but she stopped me. “Oh my god! I don’t know if I’m ready,” she blurted.

I took my hands off her face, and she collapsed onto the bed and buried her face in a pillow. Her ass looked so good. I just wanted to reach over and squeeze it, but I stopped myself.  The bell rang again, and it was the food I had ordered, so I paid for it and set it down on the table.

I reassured her that she was safe and offered her food, “Listen, we don’t have to do anything. I called you here to spend time together. It can be whatever you want. Here eat some food and relax. We can watch this movie, and then you can leave if you want to. You’ll get home as usual, so no harm done.”

She raised her head and looked at the food and then at me. She blushed again, and I saw her looking at my lips for a long minute. I let her stare and made no sudden moves. I pushed the food towards her. She picked from it and started eating while I lay on the bed at a distance and started the movie.

She sat beside me after eating and looked at me. “I’m sorry for that. It all just feels risky. So, I’m confused.”

I smiled into her eyes again and replied, “You can sit closer to me and watch the movie. I won’t bite. Maybe, I put my arm around you, and we watch.” She nodded shyly at that. It was obvious that she wanted to make up for her outburst.

Maria settled into my arm and put her hand across my chest. “This is nice,” she said as she lay there and watched the movie. I took her hand and put it on my chest. She looked up into my eyes as she felt my heart beat faster. “What are you thinking?” she whispered to me.

I whispered back, “I’m just thinking about kissing you.”

Maria’s pulse quickened, but she seemed more prepared this time. “Are you sure we should?” she asked.

“Only if you want to, but I would like to,” I replied. She nodded and kissed me softly on the cheek. I kissed her back on her cheek, and she turned slightly away. Maria didn’t pull away, so I kissed her neck, and she let out another soft breath. I kissed her slowly on her jugular and felt her pulse quicken.

She looked at me, and her eyes glazed over with pleasure. She turned her head away again, and I licked her neck softly, and she exhaled sharply. I licked her neck for a while, and turned her head towards me. She looked into my eyes and licked her lips.

She kissed me softly and pulled back to look at my face. I nodded at her and kissed her neck again, and she threw her arms around me. I licked her lips, and she opened her mouth to kiss me.

I bit her lower lip slowly, caressed her ribs, and she exhaled sharply. “How do you feel?” I asked.

“Kissing feels good,” she replied. I told her to close her eyes and stick her tongue out. I licked the tip of her tongue, and she moaned softly into my mouth. We twirled our tongues together, and I asked her to stand.

She did so, but she looked nervous and excited simultaneously. “I’m going to back you against this wall now,” I said.

“Why are you doing that?” she asked in confusion.

“To kiss you with more passion,” I replied. She didn’t pull away, so I pushed her back against the wall and pinned her hands. As I licked her collarbone and neck, her chest fell and rose with expectation. She breathed out heavily as I bit her chin softly.

Maria’s leg came up naturally and wrapped around mine as I softly slammed my hips into hers. She moaned gently as she felt my tongue drag up and down her sweet neck. I grabbed her around the waist. She let me lick her neck, cheeks, ears and chest while her hips ground into me.

I was making her body go wild. I let go of her hands, and she hugged me tight. I grabbed her hips and squeezed, and she moaned into my ear. She stuck her tongue out and kissed me, twirling her tongue against the tip of mine before shoving it into my mouth.

I breathed against her chest and lowered my head. She stuck out her chest as she felt the pleasure run amok inside her tight body. “This feels too good!” she said, “What are we doing?” She looked into my eyes as she breathed heavily. She kissed my lips and pulled away to look at me.

Then moaned and kissed me deeper. She grabbed my head, buried it in her neck, and moaned softly as I squeezed her ass. “We’re just kissing,” I replied. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, and I licked and sucked on it. She moaned, and it was obvious she was getting pent up.

“We can do more…if you want to,” I continued.

Maria looked into my eyes. It was obvious she wanted to do more, but she had no idea what it meant to do ‘more’. She scanned me with her eyes and asked, “More?”

Her thigh was wrapped around mine. I placed my hand on her thigh and caressed it softly. Her eyes closed. I ran my hand up to her hips, and her chest rose and fell in anticipation. My fingers crept gently inside her top, and she exhaled sharply.

She felt my fingers make contact with her bare skin. I ran my hand against her bare spine and squeezed the side of her hips. She kissed me deeper and breathed heavily against my neck as I slowly raised my hand on her tight body. I reached the back of her ribs. She exhaled sharply as she turned her head away.

I licked her neck as my palm travelled from the back of her ribs to the front. I squeezed her ribs and felt her heart beat against my hungry fingers. I licked her clavicle and bit her neck softly. I bit her and pushed my face into her neck again.

Maria’s chest froze in anticipation. My palm hovered below her bra, on the verge of cupping her perky tits. She stopped kissing and looked deeply into my eyes as the seconds slowed. My fingers closed around her boob, and her eyes went wide.

A puff of air escaped her lips, followed by a sharp exhale as she looked down at my hand. I squeezed it again, and she bit her lip. I pushed her against the wall again, put my other hand inside her top, and pressed the other boob. Her chest rose and fell, and her expression was intense.

She scowled suddenly, bit her lip, and looked deep into my eyes as I pressed her tits, so I stopped. As soon as I let go of her tits, I pulled my arms out of her top, “That is what ‘more’ feels like,” I whispered. I grabbed her waist and pulled her close. She blushed as her eyes glazed over with lust again.

I sucked on her neck and bit her bottom lip softly. She grabbed my hand, put it on her boob again, and made me squeeze it.

“More feels good,” she whispered as she kissed me again. I guided her to sit on the bed, and she did. She looked at the tent in my boxers and then up at me. I didn’t stop her from grabbing my cock, and she reached out to touch it. She touched the tip and pulled away cautiously.

I took her hand and made her rub my cock over my boxers until she was comfortable. That didn’t take too long. She was too horny to stop, and so was I. I grabbed the nape of her neck, and she threw her head back and opened her mouth. My spit dribbled into her mouth as we kissed.

She moaned as she tasted it and swallowed. She laid back and looked at me expectantly to take the reins, and I didn’t hesitate. I pulled up her top gently, and her breathing became erratic and audible.

“Your skin is so fucking soft…” I said as I pinched her hips gently. I ran my hands over her belly, and she winced. So I knelt by her stomach and breathed on it. She let out an audible sigh as my face came closer, and kissed her belly button. She winced every time I kissed it.

I bit her belly, and she moaned in approval and sat up. Maria pulled me in and kissed me deeper, and I grabbed her inner thigh. She didn’t even resist, so I squeezed it, and she kissed me harder. I found the elastic of her leggings and teased her.

“What are you going to do now?” she asked. Her expression was half-curious and half-afraid, and her lips begged me to keep going. I reached over her leggings and rubbed her pussy. It was warm and damp, just like I expected it to be. I rubbed her over the leggings gently.

She clutched onto my shoulders tight as she watched me defile an area of her body that no one had ever touched. “Take your top off,” I commanded as I whispered into her ears. I licked them as she obeyed and pulled them off. I pulled her bra to the side, licked her nipples softly, and she yelped.

I bit her nipple, and she exhaled sharply. “Do you want me to do more?” She moaned and turned her head away. She bit her finger and closed her eyes tight. I twirled her nipples with one hand as my other slid into her panties. Maria’s body stiffened, knowing what was coming.

I touched her pussy, and it was drenched. I rubbed the top of her tight pussy and rubbed the clit gently, and her legs opened like the petals of a delicate flower. Maria’s head fell back, and she moaned louder. She moaned to the rhythm of me rubbing her the right way, so I didn’t stop.

I bit her nipple and burrowed down on her sensitive clit until I felt her nails drive into my shoulder. “Oh no! I feel something! Oh! Oh! OH!” she exclaimed as I felt her body shake. I stopped and got on top of her. She looked at me, exhausted. I guided her hand into her panties as I pinned the other one.

She rubbed herself as I pulled out my cock and stroked it inches from her face. Maria’s eyes shut tight, and she arched her back as she moaned louder. “Oh! I feel it again! Kiss me!” She said, so I did as she asked. She kissed me all over my face and lips as she came inside her black leggings.

She pulled her hand out, and I licked it as she looked on. Then I put her wet hand on my cock, and she rubbed her cum all over it. “Do you like how that feels?” she asked as she did it. I made her grab my cock harder. She ran her hands softly up and down my shaft.

I grabbed her head and brought her closer to it. She inhaled the scent of my balls deeply in the throes of lustful abandon and licked them. She kissed my cock as I stroked it, and then I asked her, “Do you want more?”

“More?” she asked as she looked up at me with her doe eyes and nodded as she kissed my dick again. I stroked myself harder, and she sat up to kiss me. I pushed her down aggressively, and her eyes went wide. Maria’s wide eyes did it for me. I came on her chest hard. Cum splattered across her collarbone and tits.

It coated her bra; some even landed on her tasty bottom lip. I rubbed it on her chest, and she didn’t stop me. She then took some off her lip and tasted it, “I do want more,” she whispered in my ear.

I let the cum dry on her chest as we lay there looking into each other’s eyes and caressing one another. It was a great day to skip work at the office for both of us.

Any ladies in Kerala: I’m on vacation and looking for a good time. Hit me up at my email given below. Anyone who wants to leave feedback for this story can also reach me at [email protected].

Looking forward to hearing whether I should write the rest of it.

Doston Manju meri maid thi, roz subah woh 7:30 baje mere ghar pe pohoch jaati thi. Woh Bihar ke kisi zile se thi, aur kafi decent dikhti thi, height kareeb 4 ft 5-inch par figure ekdum jabardast.

Main roz bell bajne pe jab darwaza kholta hu toh woh mujhe smile karte hue, “Namaste bhaiya,” kehti hai. Uss din bhi woh aise hi mujhe haste hue namaste kar ke andar aayi.

Par uski hasi kuch feeki si lagi mujhe. Par maine kuch kaha nahin. Apna coffee banane laga. Jhaadu poccha karte time mujhe aksar uski cleavage dekhne mein maza aata tha, coffee ki sips lete hue.

Uss din bhi uske bade bade bobe aadhe baahar jhaank rahe the jab woh jhuk ke pocha laga rahi thi. Uske shareer se woh alag hi kaam walion wali smell aati thi. Jiska main deewaana tha.

Kuch logon ko bhale hi ye smell bohot pasand nahi par mujhe toh ye mehnat ki kamayi maaloom padti hai aur bohot pasand hai. Lekin aaj kuch alag tha, aaj mujhe dikha ki uski aankh kuch namm aur laal si dikh rahi hai.

“Manju,” maine usko awaaz di, aur usne meri taraf dekha. Haan! Woh wakayi udaas aur royi hui lagi. “Ek minute idhar aao aur baitho yahan,” Maine sofa ki taraf ishara karke baithaya.

Woh aayi aur baith gayi, pehli baar mere itne kareeb. Maine uske kandhe pe haath rakh ke pucha, “Batao kya baat ho gayi, mujhe batao toh main duur karta hu.”

Woh kuch pal toh khamosh rahi, fir usne zameen ki taraf hi muh karke mujhe batana shuru kiya.  “Bhaiya, mere pati toh aapko pata hi hai Home-Guard ki duty karte hain. Duniya jahan mein toh unki koi izzat hai nahi. Sirf ghoos leni aati hai unko aur woh bhi koi 50 rs. se zyada nahi deta.”

“Ghar aa ke biwi pe rob jamate hain, aur daru pi ki roz danga karte hain mohalle mein. Main toh tang aa gayi hu ekdum. Kahan nark mein phass gayi hu iss chodu aadmi ke chakkar mein.”

“Shaadi ko do saal bhi ho gaye hain, par ye bas apne kaam se aa ke daru ke nashe mein so jaate hain. Mere bhi armaan hain ki mera ek chhota sa lalla ho jiska naam main Rahul rakhun. Lekin hum auraton na maayke ki hoti hain aur na sasural ki. Aaj subah bhi bas unse ladai kar ke hi aa rahi hu.”

Maine kaha, “Kya tum ko darr hai kisi cheez ka? Tumhara pati tumhari izzat nahi karta hai. Tum itni mehnat karti ho, roz logon ke ghar jaa ke, itna kaam karna hota hai. Usme akal hi nahi hai warna tumhe rani bana ke rakhta.”

Itna keh ke maine uska muh apne haath se uupar kiya. Aur uske aankho mein aankhen daal kar kaha, “Manju, main tumhara khayal rakhunga aaj se. Tumhe jis cheez ki zarurat ho tum mujhe batana. Ab tum meri ho, aur tumhe kisi cheez ka darr nahi. Idhar aao.”

Ye keh ke maine uske gale laga liya. Usne bhi mujhe kass ke pakad liya. Peeche ho ke maine pehle softly use maathe pe kiss kiya. Fir dheere se gaal pe aaya. Aur fir uske hothon ki garam saansein mehsus karne ke baad, maine uske hoth apne hothon se laga diye.

Manju ke hoth ekdum bheege aur gulabi ho rahe the. Woh kiss karte hue kafi machal machal ke meri peeth pe haath fer rahi thi. Uska shareer mere haathon mein kaanp raha tha, aur aur maine use poora utha kar apni god mein rakh liya.

Ab maine apne haath se uska kurta, gale se side karke uski gardan ko choomna shuru kiya. Woh mere har kiss ke saath thoda aur saansein tez kar leti. Maine uske kurte ki collar dono haathon se pakdi, aur kass ke kheecha toh kurta fatt ke do hisse mein ho gaya.

Andar se uske bade bade boobs, Red colour ki bra mein, doodhiye rang ke, mere muh ke saamne aa gaye. Maine apne dono haathon se unhe kas ke dabaya. Manju aankhen band karke, mujhe kiss karne mein lagi thi.

Ye mast raand mujhe roz chodne ko milegi, ye soch soch ke mera lund pehle hi jhadne waala tha. Maine turant apni god se use neeche utaara aur ghutne ke bal zameen pe baithne ko kaha. Fir apni nikkar aur underwear neeche kar ke, apna 7-inch ka lund bahar nikaala jo ki kafi der se tadap raha tha.

Manju ne haath se use pakda aur dheere dheere use sehlane lagi. Maine uske baal kass ke pakad liye aur uska haath hata ke bola ki aaj haath nahi, sirf muh. Woh mere lund ko chumne lagi aur usme khoob thook girayi. Fir poora lund muh mein le ke andar bahar karne lagi.

“Aah Manju mera nikalne waala hai!” Ye kehke maine use baal pakad ke apna lund bahar nikaala. Aur dusre haath se lund sehlate hue, uske boobs aur bra pe poora baha diya. Main wahin thak ke sofe pe gir gaya.

“Bhaiya ji, laaiye ise fir zinda kar deti hun. Abhi meri bhi toh baari bachi hai.” Ye keh ke usne pehle to towel se khud ko pucha. Fir mere lund ko saaf kiya. Apne baal theek karke, kurta poora hata ke, bra khol ke, usne dobara, mera soya hua lund apne muh mein liya.

Iss baar woh dheere dheere, poora magan ho ke meri lund-chusayi karne lagi. Do minute ke andar hi dobara mera lund poora tainaat ho gaya. Manju ka pyjama pakad ke maine usko uthaya. Aur sofe pe ulta karke khada kar diya.

Fir maine uske peeche se aaya, aur haath aage karke pyjame ka naada khol diya. Pyjama aur underwear toh usne khud hi tezi se nikaal di. Woh wahi standing doggy position mein khud hi khadi ho gayi. Kutiya ki tarah mere lund ke intezaar mein.

“Manju, mujhe batao, kya tumhare pati ne kabhi tumhare saath anal kiya hai?”

“Anal maane?” Us bechaari ne halki awaaz mein pucha.

“Anal maane gaand, tumhari…jo mujhe dikh rahi hai saaf saaf,” maine uski ass pe haath ferte hue kaha. Uski gaand pe thode se baal the, aur bohut hi halke se stretch marks. Jo sach kahun toh gaand ko aur bhi sundar bana rahe the.

“Bhaiya, theek hai, par zyada dard hoga toh bata dungi.”

Meri gaadi ko hari jhandi dikha di gayi thi, aur main dheeme se lund uski gaand ke chhed ke paas la ke roka. Maine uski chut pe do ungli daal ke uska rass nikaal liya. Jisse maine apne lund pe lubrication laga li.

Ab maine lund uske gaand mein ghusana shuru kiya. Thoda thoda karke, dum laga ke ekdum tight gaand ke andar kisi tarah thodi lund ghusi. Fir zor laga ke maine ek baar mein poori andar ki aur wahin ruk gaya.

“Oh, bhaiya ji, aaram se karna,” woh dehshat mein aa ke boli. Lekin ab main kahan rukne wala tha. Maine uske baal ek haath se pakde aur dusre se uski kamar, aur andar bahar andar bahar karne laga.

Doston ye anal ka maza, chut se kahin zyada badhiya tha. Sach bataun toh main bhi pehli hi baar anal kar raha tha. Itne tight chhed ke chalte main yuhi ek minute ke andar poora muth uski gaand mein baha diya.

Lund hata ke main wahi sofa pe baith gaya, aur woh apni gaand pakad ke wahin dard mein let gayi. Uski ‘ooh aah’ sunn ke mujhe laga koi aa na jaye. Main bhi wahi uske bagal mein let gaya aur uska maatha apne haath se sehlaane laga.

Mera lund ab ek teesri baar ke liye halka halka fir, fadfada raha tha!

Thank you for the response to my story. If you have read my previous version, “Mom Zubeda Voyeur Encounters – Part 1”, you would know about me and my family. Especially my sexy mom Zubeda.

Without wasting more time, let’s get into the story. As my mom had a blasting orgasm, she got up packed the dildo in the box, and placed it back. I thought she would now go for a bath and close the door of the bathroom. But to my surprise, she kept the door open and started having a shower. The drops from the rain shower were falling and sliding her beautiful body. She was shining like a diamond under water due to her skin regime.

My mother rubbed the loaf all over her body and washed her hair open with conditioner. All this while, her assets were jiggling and I was getting tingling in my pants. After the bath, she came out as her towel was on the bed. Then she started wiping herself with the towel. While doing so, she was bending down multiple times to dry her legs. I was enjoying the clear view of her ass and bending over her vagina.

She had a smooth hairless vagina and ass. She then lifted her leg on the bed and started wiping between her thighs. Now I thought she would start dressing up, but she surprised me every time with her sexy moves.

Mom tied her hair with the same towel and she was nude from top to bottom in front of the mirror. Then she applied some moisturizer all over her body again. She removed the towel from her head and started blowing her hair dry. As my mom was fantasizing about me with a dildo, I took some courage and got down to knock on her door.

“Knock knock”

She came behind the door and didn’t open, but shouted from inside.

Mom: What is it, beta?

Me: Mom, I am feeling hungry. How long would it take for you to get ready?

Mom: Aww, my son is hungry for food. Give me 2 minutes, I am coming and we will have lunch.

Me: Ok mom, come fast, I can’t wait long anymore.

Saying so, I moved from the door and was sitting on the sofa waiting for her. Within 2 minutes, she did come out but I was shocked looking at her. She was in the same towel tied around her boobs and covering until the knee.

Me: Oh mom, you came out in a towel. You could have dressed up.

Mom: You were like you can’t wait and I have to iron my dress. So it would take time. I will get dressed after our lunch.

Me: Ok.

Saying so, she started arranging food on the dining table. While she was busy with arrangements, I was watching her beautiful body through the towel. She then called me for food. We both were sitting opposite to each other. While she served me food standing, my face was near her boobs. I was getting hard.

Then after serving food, she sat on the opposite side with her plate and food. While we were busy eating, I slowly dropped the spoon down. Then I went down to the table. What a view, Wow. My mom was sitting with open legs under the table and I was having a clear view of her smooth vagina from such near space.

Then I got up and started eating as normal. While eating food I asked her if she could fry some papad for me.

She was like: Uff, you got to eat that now.

Saying so, she got up and started walking towards the kitchen. I was watching her while eating food. The papad box was up the shelf. She put oil on the stove to boil and was trying to get hold of the box on the top shelf. While trying to reach the papad box, she accidentally pushed the other boxes of spices on the shelf. I thought she would drop the boxes all over the kitchen. But what she ended up doing was more shocking.

She caught 3 boxes from falling and holding them one above one. But while doing so, her towel slipped and dropped on the floor.

I saw her ass and nude body from behind. While she was trying to get out of this shocking situation, I was enjoying the view. And at the same time, I ran towards her as if helping her. She kept the boxes on the platform of the kitchen.

Then my mom saw me watching her nude. She quickly picked up the towel and was covering herself. What happened next was epic. She asked me to put the boxes while tying the towel around.

Me: Don’t worry mom, whatever I saw today, I would not tell anyone.

Mom: Thank you, beta. But this is so embarrassing as you have seen me nude.

Me: I love you mom and you have nothing to be embarrassed about.

Mom: Lol, obviously you won’t know my feelings cause you are not nude here.

Me: Lol, that’s not a big deal. Let me strip if that makes you comfortable.

Saying so, I went to another room and stripped naked and came out nude. She was shocked and giggled.

Mom: Don’t you have a towel to cover?

Me: Who cares, it’s just us both at home today. And as I saw you nude, you are entitled to see me nude.

Mom: Very funny. Now, go and sit at the dining table. I will get your papad.

I was watching her fry the papad from the table. She put off the stove and got me papad while eating lunch. All this while, mom was watching me nude and giggling. Then I finished my lunch and went to wash my hands. While I was returning, my cock was hard and big enough to get her attention. While she was ogling me –

Me: What is it, mom? What are you surprised at?

Mom: Nothing, I was wondering how handsome my son has grown.

Me: You like me?

Mom: Like? I love you, son. I love both my sons more than anyone in this world.

Me: Mom, if you don’t mind me, can I ask something?

To know more kinky stuff about our nudity, stay tuned for the next update.

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

Sonam aaj ki queen hai, aur Sonam ka jism bhara-bhara hai, gol gaal, pinky chhote lips, mote boobs, tight kamar, aur moti gaand, 36-28-36. Wasla 34-28-36 aur Sila ka figure increase hoke chudai aur chusayi ki wajah se 33-25-32 ho chuka tha.

Ab aate hai action plan ki taraf. Main us din pehle pahunch chuka tha drawing room mein, jiski wajah se 1 dafa Sila ko chodne ka mauka mil gaya. Ab main Sila aur Wasla se apna lund bhi suck karwata tha. Lollipop ki tarah randiyan mere lund ka topa choosti thi, aur bahut maza aata tha.

Wasla ko Sonam ka wait tha, aur main Sila ko chodne mein busy tha. Wasla ne mujhse poochna start kiya ki rand Sonam ko manayenge aur fasayenge kaise?

Me: Use surprise dena hoga sab.

Wasla: Kaisa surprise aur kya-kya karna hoga surprise ke liye?

Me: 3 rumaal le lo bade waale, jo hath, taange aur aankhon par baandhenge aur Sonam panty pehanti hai?

Wasla: Yes, wo poora set pehanti hai, aur wo set uske bf ne use gift kiya hai chudai ke din ke liye bhi 1 special red set.

Me: Then aur bhi maza aayega.

Wasla: Wo kaise? Hum pareshan hai ki use kaise manayenge yaha rukne ke liye. Aur tumhe maza aayega kaise? Kya plan paka rahe ho chikni ladki ke liye.

Me: Use surprise dena hai. Sabse pehle uski eyes par patti baandhni hai, taaki wo mujhe na dekh sake. Kyunki mere liye wo kabhi nahi maanegi. Uska baap ab mera Sir bhi hai. Fir usko nanga karna. Fir uske poore jism ko mil ke khayenge, aur fir chudai karenge uski. Wo maan jayegi.

Wasla: Yes, ye sahi hoga. Waise wo bahut chikni hai, use chod ke hame to nahi bhool jaoge?

Me: Kitni chikni hai wo, ye to dekh ke pata lagega.

Sila: Mera yaar hai Pathan ye mujhe chhodh ke kisi aur ke paas nahi jayega. Haa chudai zaroor karega.

Wasla: Tujhe bahut bharosa hai apne yaar par? Teri hi behan ko chod diya tere yaar ne to.

Sila: Wo to maine khud apni moti gaand wali behan ko apne yaar se chudwaya hai. Dekh ke bahut ajeeb maza aaya. Mere hi yaar ka lund aur meri hi behan ki chudai kar raha tha.

Wasla: Haa, ye to hai. Isse chudwane ka aur ye tujhe bhi chodta hai is wajah se ajeeb hi double maza aa raha tha. Waise Pathan teri timing bahut kam hai. Sonam ko lambi chudai karni hai. Wo fir kabhi bf ka naam na le.

Me: Timing to meri kam hai, lekin tumhari chudai bhi to kar li. Magar bahut rok-rok ke itna time nikala.

Wasla: Wait, main tujhe 1 dawayi khilati hu. Fir Lambi chudai karna hum sab ki. Sonam ki sabse zyada karna. Wo bahut garam aur lund ki pyaasi randi hai.

Me (Hairan hote hue): Ye kaam kab start kar diya?

Wasla: Ye desi hai, but suna hai iska timing result bahut tight hai. (Wasla ne 1 chhoti si goli mere muh mein daalte hue kaha) Chaba lo ise, aur is par se khatta kuch nahi khaana.

Me (Kadwi dawayi chabayi to ajeeb si haalat hone lagi face ki): Yaar ye to bahut kadwi hai.

Wasla: Haa naa, sabar kar. Sonam ko teri randi banayenge. Uska bf dekhta rahega bas. Sonam ke aane ka time ho raha hai, chhup jao washroom mein.

Me: Itni der garmi mein maarogi kya? Pehle wo aye to sahi. Aur kuch do yaar, ye bahut kadwi hai kasam se.

Sila: Sabar kar Raja iska result acha aata hai, to fir yahi dawayi khila ke tujhe chudwaya karungi apni phuddi. Bahut maza aayega.

10 minute bhi nahi guzre the, drawing room ke street door par knock hua. Main jaldi se attach bathroom mein ghus gaya. Sila ne door par poocha to Sonam thi, jise fauran se pehle andar le liya, aur darwaza band kar liya.

Sonam: Yaar ready ho jaa na Wasla. Please chale, mera bf se milne ko bahut dil kar raha hai.

Wasla: Sirf milne ko ya chudwane ko bhi?

Sonam: Wahi, tujhe to sab pata hai na. Aaj Sonu (Sonam’s BF) ko surprise dena hai. Wo shop ki backside par hi milega. Wo ghar waale plan pe to saara paani fir gaya.

Wasla: Sonu ko pata hai ki tu aayegi usse milne?

Sonam: Nahi wo surprise hi doongi na. Yaar please chal, bahut aag lagi hai abhi tak.

Wasla: Agar Sonu ke paas naa jaye to main tujhe surprise doongi.

Sonam: Kyun tera lund nikal aaya kya?

Wasla: Tujhe sakoon aur surprise dono milenge agar meri baat maanegi to?

Sonam: Yaar surprise, agar lund bhi milega to fir rukti hu, warna wahi chal mere sath.

Wasla: Wo bhi arrange karwa doongi tujhe surprise ke end tak. Aur aaj mere surprise par rukegi to next week tere surprise par bhi chalege. Warna akeli chali jaa.

Sonam: Yaar akeli nahi na. Acha aaj tujh par trust karke ruk rahi hu. Aur haa, ghoda tagda ho jo mujhe chode. Bahut aag lagi hai.

Wasla: Haa naa, aa late jaa.

Andar se inki baatein sun-sun ke aur dawayi ke asar ki wajah se mere lund ki tightness full ho chuki thi. Sila ne Sonam ki aankhon par patti baandhi aur confirm kiya ki kuch nazar nahi aa raha. Fir mujhe bathroom se baahar bula liya. Main cooler ke saamne jaake thandi hawa lagwa ke kuch thanda hua.

Wasla ne lita ke Sonam ko mujhe ishara kiya aa jaa, aur main Sonam ki tight body ke upar let gaya, aur lips par lip-kiss karne laga. Lips to lips kiss Sonam ki bahut aggressive thi. Uski body heat aur lust ki wajah se.

Sonam ne deep cut ka pink shirt aur white trouser pehna tha. Half se zyada boobs visible the shirt se, aur trouser se tight thighs aur moti gaand vip nazara de rahe the. Main us par chadha, aur kiss kar raha tha, aur boobs daba raha tha shirt ke upar se. Fir main peeche hata, aur Wasla ne Sonam ki shirt aur trouser utaar diye.

Sonam ne neeche pink knitted lace bra, aur knitted lace panty pehni thi bf ke liye. Magar treat mere hisse mein aa gayi. Main ab aaram se boobs masal raha tha, aur lips choos raha tha randi Sonam ke.

Maine Sila aur Wasla ko ishara kiya, aur Sonam ki bra se boobs nikaal ke ek Sila ke muh mein ghusa diya, aur ek Wasla ke muh mein. Dono ke ek-dum se sucking attack se hi Sonam aur zyada heat pakadne lagi.

Fir main neeche phuddi ki taraf jaane laga. Belly-hole mein tongue ferte hue neeche phuddi par pahunch gaya. Meri trouser mein lund tang kar raha tha. Maine trouser nikaal di, aur peeche jaa ke Sila aur fir Wasla ko bhi nanga kar diya.

Ab hum 3 toot pade Sonam ke sheeshe jaise chikne badan par. Main panty ke upar se phuddi ko tongue se, to kabhi finger se tease kar raha tha, aur upar wo dono iske boobs aur nipples choos bhi rahi thi, aur bite kar rahi thi.

Sonam ki aaaaah uffffff maa mar gayi, sab awaaze hame aur zyada maza lene par majboor kar rahi thi. Maine Panty ko Sonam ke paani mein full chikna kiya, aur wahi panty utaar ke Sonam ke muh mein ghusa di, aur phuddi choosne laga. Jab clitoris par zubaan firti, to Sonam bin paani ki machli ki tarah tadapti.

Clitoris ko muh mein choosne laga, to Sonam ke muh se sound aur zyada high hone lagi. Magar panty ki wajah se uski sound kam thi. Jaldi hi Sonam ne apna paani release kar diya, jisse mera face chikna ho gaya saara. Maine Sonam ki bra se face saaf kiya aur fauran hi Sonam ko ulta kar diya.

Sila aur Wasla ne 2 rumalo se legs aur hands peeche sab baandh diye Sonam ke. Isi ulti haalat se maine Sonam ko kutiya banaya, aur peeche moti gaand ko hawa mein khada kiya, aur gaand ki mori par tongue ferne laga. Sonam se ye maza bardasht nahi hua to wo chhudhwane ki koshish karne lagi.

Maine phuddi aur gaand baari-baari switch karke choosni chaalu kar di. Sonam pehle maze leti rahi, magar kuch der mein Sonam fir hyper hone lagi. Neeche se Sila Sonam ke boobs daba bhi rahi thi, aur choos bhi rahi thi. Ab Sonam chudai ke liye ready thi. Maine peeche se lund uski phuddi par ferna chaalu kiya, taaki lund ka topa kuch chikna ho jaye.

Jaise hi topa kaafi chikna hua, maine full zor se dhakka laga ke lulla poora ghusa diya. Chikni hone ki wajah se lulle ko resistance kaafi kam face karni padi. Magar aage se Sonam ki awaaz se lagta tha ek-dum se use kuch pain hua tha. Kyunki poori tarah virgin bhi nahi thi, aur na poori tarah chudi hui thi. Aur mere lulle ka topa kaafi mota tha.

Thoda sa andar daalte hi wait kiya, aur fir aaram se Sonam ko peeche se chodna chaalu kar diya. Jaise-jaise main speed badha raha tha, waise-waise Sonam ki phuddi aur zyada andar lene ki demand kar rahi thi. Magar mera lulla full jitna andar jaa sakta tha gaya aur chodna chaalu rakha.

Dawayi ke asar ki wajah se mujhe lund ke paani nikaalne aur tight hone ki koi tension nahi thi. Maine speed se chodna continue rakha. Magar Sonam ki phuddi 2 se 3 minutes ke gap se chikna paani chhodhne lagi. To maine Sonam ki phuddi se lund nikaal ke seedhi leti hui aur Sonam ke boobs choosti hui Sila ki phuddi mein ghusa diya.

Fir waise hi lund ne speed ke sath Sila ko pelna chaalu kiya. Sila mur-mur karne lagi, aur Sila ne jaise hi sar nikala boobs se Sonam ulti wahi let gayi. Usko jab full speed se chodna shuru kiya, to wo cheekhne lagi.

Sila: Wasla randi kya dawayi di hai. Isse ye lund to pathar ka kar diya. Ye to phuddi cheer raha meri.

Jaha main 3-4 minutes mein Sila mein discharge hota tha, waha maine Sila ki randi phuddi ko 12-13 minute choda. Sila se lund nikala aur Wasla ko ishara kiya to Wasla waise hi kutiya ban gayi Sonam ki doosri taraf. Fir peeche se again uski phuddi mein lund thok diya, aur Wasla ko chodne laga.

Wasla zyada der chudwati thi Sila se aur hard lund aur speed se chudai pasand karti thi. Wasla aur Sonam phuddi hair remover se clean karti thi. Aur Sila ki phuddi par abhi baal bhi nahi thi itne. Wasla ki phuddi ko chodte hue gaand par spanking karne laga.

Wasla full mast hone lagi chudwate hue. Isse mujhe aur josh aaya, aur maine full speed se peeche se baal pakad ke gaand par spank karte hue 20 minute tak choda Wasla ko.

Wasla wahi Sonam ke sath hi ulti hoke late gayi. Maine Sonam ko jiske hath aur legs bandhe the, ghaseet kar bed ki edge par laya, aur side pose mein bed par litaya. Fir khud neeche khade hoke isko chodna shuru kar diya. Jaise-jaise meri speed badhti gayi, Sonam fir hosh mein aati gayi aur chudwane ke maze lene lagi.

Sila ne wash karke khud ko dress up kiya, aur fir Wasla ne bhi. Main itni der Sonam ko hi chodta raha. Sonam ki phuddi ka maza Sila aur Wasla se bahut zyada tha. Tight phuddi Sila ki zyada thi. Maine kaafi der Sonam ko fir choda.

Ab mera paani nahi nikal raha tha, aur itni lambi chudai ki wajah se mere sar mein pain hone laga tha. Fir Sonam ki thakaan ko dekh ke maine lund Sonam ki phuddi se nikala, aur uske sar ki taraf aaya.

Maine uske muh se panty nikaal ke apna lund ghusa diya, aur hairat mujhe tab hui, jab Sonam maze se mere geele aur usi ke phuddi ke paani mein doobe lund ko maze se lollipop ki tarah choosne lagi. Kya lund choos rahi thi randi mera. Bahut maza aa raha tha.

Main isi maze mein dooba hua tha aankhen band karke, aur maza nashe ki tarah chadhne laga aur kab mere lund se paani nikalne laga iska ehsaas bhi na hua aur saara paani Sonam bhi kisi shikwa ke bagair pee gayi.

Main fir utha aur khud ko wash karke aaya, aur fir Wasla Sonam ko le gayi aur wash karwa ke le aayi. Fir wo usko dress up karwane lagi. Main washroom mein chhup gaya. Aur Wasla ne Sonam ki eyes se patti bhi utaar di aur proper set kar diya.

Sonam: Apna vaada yaad rakhna. Next week Sonu ke paas jana hai maine chudwane, aur tum bhi sath chalna. Waise tumhara surprise kaisa laga ye main Sonu se mil ke fir bataungi.

Wasla: Theek hai promise, chalenge.

Sila aur Wasla ne Sonam ko goodbye kiya, aur door andar se lock kiya to main baahar aa gaya aur Wasla ne meri haalat dekh ke fauran mujhe neembu paani bana ke diya, taaki meri energy level ho aur us sham maine Sila ko bata ke Arslan ki again store room mein gaand bhi maari.

In the next part I will share Sex story of Sonam and Wasla with her bf, plus anal opening of Sila.

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Hello doston, mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le, ki main aapki hot Bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar aap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

Main 35 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekh kar pant se bahar aane lagta hai, woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

Mere pati “Ghosh Babu” meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere stanno ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni kahani ka agla part.

Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha tha ki kaise maine Mohit aur Kirti ki chudai dekhi, aur unki recording kar li. Ab aage chalte hai.

Mohit aur Kirti ki chudai dekh kar main chup-chaap se baahar aa gayi thi. Fir main apne ghar ke andar chali gayi. Meri chut poori garam thi, aur aag ugal rahi thi. Maine sone ki koshish ki, lekin mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi.

Ab main samajh chuki thi ki agar main apni chut ko thanda nahi karungi, to mujhe neend nahi aane wali. Fir main bed se uthi, aur doosre kamre mein chali gayi. Andar jaake maine darwaza band kar liya, taaki meri awaaz Ghosh Babu tak naa jaye, aur woh disturb na ho jaye.

And jaane main bed par seedhi let gayi, aur maine apni aankhen band kar li. Jaise hi maine aankhen band ki, to Mohit aur Kirti ki chudai ka scene mere saamne aa gaya. Unki chudai ke scene ko yaad karte hue maine apni saree ka pallu apni breast se hataya.

Fir maine apne dono choochon ko apne dono hatho mein liya, aur blouse ke andar hi unko aapas mein masalne lagi. Isse mujhe maza aane laga. Choochon ko masalne se meri cleavage aur bhi gehri aur kamuk nazar aa rahi thi.

Fir maine apne blouse ko ek kandhe se hataya, aur apni khud ki jeebh apne kandhe par maarne lagi. Main imagine kar rahi thi, ki jaise koi mard mere kandhe par apni zuban laga kar chaat raha ho.

Fir maine apne blouse ko apne choochon se alag kar diya, aur ab main bra aur aadhi utri hui saree mein bistar par leti hui thi. Fir maine apne bra cups mein hath dala, aur unko neeche kar diya apne choochon se. Aisa karte hi mere mote aur rass se bhare chooche uchal kar baahar aa gaye.

Maine apne dono choochon ko hath mein liya, aur unko masalne lagi. Kaash koi mard mere sath aisa kar raha hota. Fir maine apne nipples ko apni chutkiyon mein liya, aur unko masalne lag gayi. Meri saanse tez ho gayi thi, aur mujhe maza aa raha tha.

Main apna muh neeche karke apne dono nipples ko ek-ek karke choosne lag gayi. Meri saanse tez thi, aur mera kamuk pet andar-baahar andar-baahar ho raha tha. Fir main josh mein aa gayi, aur apne choochon par thappad maarne lag gayi. Isse mujhe aur maza aane lag gaya.

Main kisi bina paani ki machli ki tarah bistar par tadap rahi thi, aur nagin ki tarah hichkole khaa rahi thi. Fir maine apni kamar par se petticoat ko pakda, aur usko neeche karke utaar diya. Ab mera khoobsurat aur kamuk jism bistar par sirf ek panty mein tha.

Pehle to maine paas pade ek pillow ko apni baahon mein liya, aur usko baahon mein jakad kar bed par idhar se udhar udhar se idhar ghoomne lagi. Fir main ulti let gayi, aur pillow meri taango ke beech mein tha.

Main gaand hila-hila kar pillow se apni chut ragadne lag gayi, jaise kisi mard ke upar baith kar uske lund se ragadte hai. Fir main seedhi hui, aur apni panty ke upar se apni chut masalne lag gayi. Mujhe swarg ka maza mil raha tha. Maine fir apni panty utaar di, aur ab main poori nangi bistar par padi thi.

Aap to mujhe kab se jaante hai. Aap sab khud hi imagine kariye ki jab aapki Nikita bhabhi poori nangi hoke aur baal khol kar bistar par padi hogi, to kaisi lag rahi hogi. Haa, bas jaisa aapne abhi socha hai, waisi hi lag rahi thi main.

Fir maine apni hath ki 2 ungliyan apni chut ki clit par rakhi, aur usko ragadne lag gayi. Meri chut to Mohit aur Kirti ki chudai dekh kar hi geeli ho chuki thi. Abhi to bas mujhe chut ka laava nikaal kar apne tann ko santusht karna tha.

Dheere-dheere meri clit ragadne ki speed tez hone lagi, aur main apni poori jaanghen khol kar madhosh hone lagi. Ab main apne poore hath se apni chut ko ragad rahi thi. Clit ragadne ki speed to itni thi, ki meri chut ka daana dukhne laga tha.

Fir main aise hi nangi khadi hui, aur baahar hall mein gayi. Mere chooche hil rahe the, aur mere chootad bal khaa rahe the. Waha maine ek dressing table mein dildo chhupa rakha tha. Maine ek drawer se chaabi nikaal kar doosra drawer khola, aur usme se dildo nikala.

Fir drawer band karke main apne chooche aur chootad hilati hui wapas usi room mein aa gayi. Room mein aate hi main bistar par dhadaam karke seedhi let gayi. Ab maine hath mein pakda hua dildo liya, aur usko apni jeebh se chaatne lag gayi.

Fir maine usko apne muh mein daal kar choosna shuru kiya. Main seedhi leti thi, aur dildo ko apne muh mein apne gale tak daba rahi thi, taaki main choke ho jau. Mere muh mein koi lund daal kar mujhe choke karta hai, to mujhe bada maza aaya hai.

Kuch der dildo ko maine ache se choosa. Fir jab usko muh se baahar nikala, to woh meri thook se poora geela ho chuka tha. Fir maine us dildo ko apne gaalon par zor-zor se maara. Uske baad main usko apni gardan se ragadte hue apne choochon par le gayi.

Pehle maine us dildo ko apne ek chooche ke nipple par ragda, aur fir doosre chooche ke nipple par ragda. Uske baad main usko zor-zor se apne choochon par maarne lagi. Isse mujhe bada maza aa raha tha, aur har baar maarne par poore jism mein current sa lag raha tha.

Apne choocho ko ache se laal karne ke baad main dildo ko apne pet par ferte hue nabhi par le gayi. Fir kuch der maine usko nabhi par ragda. Uske baad main dildo ko apne jannat ke chhed par le gayi, aur us par upar-neeche ragadne lag gayi. Ab meri chut se ye betabi bardasht nahi ho rahi thi.

Fir maine dildo ko apni chut ke dwaar par lagaya, aur usko andar dhakelne lagi. Ah! Kya maza aa raha tha. Main ek hath se dildo ko apni chut mein push kar rahi thi, aur doosre hath se apna ek choocha masal rahi thi.

Jaise-jaise woh dildo meri chut mein jaa raha tha, waise-waise mera maza badhta jaa raha tha. Ab poora ka poora 10-inch meri chut ke andar tha, aur meri bachhe-dani ko choo raha tha. Mujhe itna sukoon mil raha tha, jaise mujhe kisi ne baadlon par lita diya ho.

Fir maine usko dheere-dheere andar-baahar karna shuru kar diya. Sath mein meri ahh ahh ki awaaze aa rahi thi. Main poora dildo nok tak baahar nikaalti thi, aur fir usko ek jhatke mein zor se andar daalti thi.

Jab woh chut ki deewar ke sath takrata tha, to mujhe bada maza aata tha. Fir dheere-dheere maine apni speed tez ki, aur usko tezi se andar-baahar karne lag gayi. Ahh ahh ahh ohh hmmm, bahut maza aa raha tha. Isi tarah 15 minute maine apni chut ko dildo se choda.

Ab mujhe position badalni thi. Maine apni chut se dildo ko nikala, aur seedhi hoke baith gayi. Fir main ghutno par aayi, aur dildo ko apni chut ke neeche rakha. Maine dildo ko apni chut ke muh par set kiya, aur uske upar baith gayi. Ab poora ka poora dildo meri chut mein tha.

Fir main apni gaand ko bistar par maarne lagi, jisse dildo meri chut ki andar ki deewar ko takkar maarne laga.  Main hath se dildo baahar nikaalti, fir bed par zor se gaand maar kar poora andar ghusa deti. Isse mujhe bahut maza aata. Bilkul aise, jaise koi mard mujhe chod raha ho.

Maine apne dono choochon ko apne hath mein liya, aur unko masalte hue bistar par gaand maarte hue dildo ka maza lene lagi. Ab meri chut ka paani nikalne wala tha. Maine dildo ke handle ko bistar ke drawer mein fassa diya, aur ghodi ban gayi.

Fir main aage-peeche hoke apni chut chodne lagi. Bahut maza aa raha tha. Aage-peeche hone ki wajah se mere chooche uchal rahe the. 20-minute main aise hi aage peeche hoti rahi. Fir meri chut ne maal ki pichkaari chhodh di. Ab main thandi hoke bed par so gayi.

Subha fir se wahi routine. Ghosh babu apne kaam par chale gaye, aur main ghar ka kaam karne lagi. Dopahar 12 baje ke kareeb darwaze ki bell baji. Maine darwaza khola, to waha par koi nahi tha. Fir meri nazar neeche padi, to waha ek lifafa pada hua tha.

Pehle mujhe laga Ghosh Babu ke liye aaya hoga. Lekin jab maine us par apna naam dekha to main soch mein pad gayi. Jab maine lifafa khola, to usme se woh nikla, jo maine kabhi socha nahi tha.

Ab usme se kya nikla, aur aage kya hua, ye sab aapko kahani ke agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega aur mujhse baat karne ke liye 📲 mujhe call bhi zaroor kariyega. Main aapki sex life ko mazedaar bana doongi, isliye mujhe call kijiye.

In REM sleep, Kishen was moments away from waking up. He saw himself riding a bike along an empty highway bridge over an endless sky-like river. He could feel the wind hit his helmet-secured face.

Opening his eyes and taking moments to come to his senses, he found that the wind he felt was from the fan. The comfort he felt while riding his cruise bike was Usha Aunty’s thighs against his rear. Her body cupped his as they slept in a fetal-like position.

He looked at Neetu. She slept facing him in a similar fetal position–cuddled up by Savi from behind. Neetu opened her eyes. The two smiled at each other like playful children. They remembered how, as kids, they went to bed the same way with their moms when the two families went for weekend outings.

“What are you thinking?” Neetu whispered.

“How long do you think our parents have been fucking?” Kishen asked in a hushed tone.

“For a pretty long while…”

“Do you know how it all started?”

“Well, Sunil uncle and Pappa became close friends after you moved in. It helped our moms were both horny and progressive.”

“How did you get involved?”

“I caught them fucking in Manoj sir’s house. They were red and embarrassed. I already had my suspicions.”

“And they added you in?”

“Of course not. They were very apologetic but equally responsible. Till I turned 19, they educated and counselled me about their lifestyle, the risks, the advantages, etc. After they were sure I understood everything, they invited me to join. I always had a crush on your dad, so I let him take my virginity and join them ceremoniously—on my 19th birthday.”

“If I remember, you had a boyfriend back then, right?”

“Yes, but my parents were strict about NOT telling him anything. They taught me how teen love can seem surreal and larger-than-life yet be fragile and shallow. So I had been cautious. I decided to break up with my then-boyfriend on the month of my 19th birthday. I never found a true lover until I found my husband years later.

“How did you gel with Usha aunty and Ramesh uncle? Wasn’t there any element of shock or surprise for any of you?”

“Our parent’s lifestyle made them pretty accommodating. I indulged with the group but kept my distance from Pappa for a long time. He had his inclination for me but never pursued me to not make me uncomfortable in any way. Honestly, I can’t imagine how disgusted I would have been had he tried to approach me then. It would have been a shock and too much to handle. It would have perhaps ruined our relationship as dad and daughter.”

“So, how did you end up, you know…fucking?”

“In time, as I got more comfortable, I began playing with the idea, and things fell in place…”

“Usha aunty was all cool about it?”

“Her main concern is that no one should be scarred, pushed, groomed, or inconvenienced. The dynamic is more about respecting boundaries above everything else.”

Neetu smiled.

“Why are you smiling?”

“I was just recalling the day your dad took my virginity. It was the most beautiful experience of my life. He was tender, caring, loving, gentle, understanding, and more. Your dad has a special place in my heart.”

“Just like how you have a place in my heart for taking my virginity.”

“Yeah, I wanted so much to take your virginity. It was like a sweet Karma to Sunil uncle. But I guess Ma should’ve been the real one to pop your cherry. We noticed how you both are so involved with each other.”

Kishen blushed.

“Any more questions?”

“I still feel far from making full sense of it all. Please don’t mind me if I keep bugging you with questions.”

“Of course not. I’ve got to get up now. I wonder what our fathers are doing. Abhay (the baby) has been sleeping long enough,” says Neetu. She gets up from the bed. Kishen decides to go along with Neetu. As he gets up, he feels an ache in his butthole. It momentarily takes him back to what he’s been through.

The two quietly exit and close the door behind them. They see Manoj sir emerge from Neetu’s room. He was wearing his Uncle T-shirt and shorts. Embarrassed, Kishen covers his groin. Neetu isn’t fazed at all being naked in front of Manoj sir.

“When did you come, Manoj sir?” Neetu asks.

“About 20 minutes back. I just dropped baby Abhay to your MIL,” responds Manoj sir. Noticing Kishen all surprised and shy, he asks, “What are you being shy for Kishen? You’ve fucked my wife looking into my eye.”

Kishen stammers.

“How did you manage to do that alone? Let me guess, sending the baby was Pappa’s idea, right?” Neetu asks, rather annoyed.

“Yes, and me and Deepti went. Ramesh said your mother-in-law is a natural at taking care of babies.”

“That toh, she is. But what did you tell her when she asked where I was?”

“Ramesh spoke to her and said you’d be busy with the family. She didn’t buy it but agreed as she was keen for the baby.”

“I hope he will be alright.”

“Of course, he will be. This is your motherly instinct speaking. Keep it aside. You’ve got to engage with us today. Come here.”

Setting aside her motherly concerns, Neetu walks towards Manoj sir with a naughty smile. Manoj sir smiled at Kishen, watching them and ran his hand affectionately over Neetu’s hair.

“May I?” He asks, now running his fingers over her bare breasts.

“Certainly, Manoj sir.”

“That’s my Neetu. Good girl.”

He grabs her tits with both hands and squeezes them. He began suckling her nipple, devouring each drop and spurt of milk as it came out.

“Holy shit! Why wasn’t there any milk-drinking session so far?” Kishen wondered.

Soon enough, Manoj sir began fingering Neetu with one hand. His other hand squeezed her breast milk as he fed on it. Kishen watched Neetu go all-in in being titty-sucked and finger fucked by Manoj sir. Pleasuring her, Manoj sir pushes her back against the passage wall.

He begins to stroke his cock, watching them. He hears faint slurping sounds emerge from the living room. Curious, Kishen walks towards the living room, passing by Neetu and Manoj sir in action. Kishen reaches the living room and looks over to the side.

Lo and behold, there is Deepti, squatting, blowing his dad and Ramesh uncle. Both her breasts stuck out uncomfortably through the front neck opening of her sleeveless nightie.

Sensing Kishen’s presence, the trio stop to look at him. They wear a blank smile for a few seconds before going back to their doing their deed. Kishen witnesses the men spurting threads of cum into Deepti’s hungry mouth. She licks it up like honey.

Just as their orgasmic grunts subside, Kishen hears Neetu moaning from having cum by the expert hands of Manoj sir.

“Manoj sir sure was quick. Seems like he knows how to pleasure women. He’s more than a submissive cuckold. There could be a lot to learn from him,” thought Kishen.

Sunil and Ramesh draw their cocks away from Deepti’s mouth and spurt their cum on her neck and tits. Shaking and rubbing off even the last of their cum on Deepti’s tits, the men crash on the sofa, exhausted. Deepti turned to look at Kishen and smiled as she ran her tongue around her lips.

“What can I say, Kishen? I am a cum slut, just like your mom,” says Deepti. “I need yours too. Come here.”

Deepti adjusts her squat to face Kishen’s erect and precum-oozing manhood. She rhythmically bobs her head on it, holding his thighs for support. Kishen moans, eyes closed in response to being pleasured by Deepti. He hesitantly opens his eyes after a while when Neetu runs her hand on his hair.

She’s now dressed in her signature white nightie. Zoning back to being pleasured by Deepti, Kishen sees Neetu going over and sitting on one end of the sofa. He notices her glowing face from all the pleasure she’s received. He closes his eyes but not before glancing at his dad and Ramesh uncle looking at him.

Seeing his son standing and swaying in pleasure, Sunil announces, “Give him an endurance test, Deepti.”

“That’s what I’m doing,” Deepti responds. She bobs her head on Kishen’s dick with just enough pace to keep him on edge and wanting more. Not slowing down, not speeding up.

“Keep your legs a bit apart, Kishen,” Sunil asks Kishen, who does as instructed. Ramesh excuses himself to Usha’s bedroom, saying he will nap for a while. Sunil assures to join him after a while.

Running the fingers of her left hand over his thighs, butt cheek, ass crack, and finally, the hole. Deepti begins to dig her fingers into it.

Kishen grabs hold of her hand, stopping her from fingering. “Please don’t. It hurts.”

“Why?” Deepti asks Kishen with a confused look.

“I’m sorry…”

“ For what?”

“…for treating you the way I did. I got punished for that.”

Taking a few moments to connect the dots, Deepti finally understands what he means.

“Oh yes, Ramesh and Sunil told me you were being punished for your guilty confession. It’s fine. We all make mistakes. Besides, it’s not that I didn’t enjoy it. Allow me to finger you, Kishen. Try to get more of the pleasurable pain. I will be gentle,” replies Deepti.

Kishen lets go of her hand. She slowly rubs the periphery of his hole while still blowing him. He begins to enjoy the sensation. He zones back into being pleasured.

Kishen realizes it’s been a while since he stood that way. Almost 20 minutes have passed since Deepti parades his senses with her blowjob and anal stimulation. She notices him uncomfortable to continue standing. She gently pushes him with her hands, making him step backwards towards the sofa.

Deepti has Kishen sitting between Neetu and his dad. Then Kishen sees Manoj sir sitting on a chair in the room’s far corner. He was naked from the waist down and quietly fondled his dick, watching his wife blow Kishen.

Deepti stands up from her squatting position and looks at Kishen authoritatively. She lifts the bottom of her nightie and ties it over her waist like a lungi.

“Ahh, even my legs are starting to feel numb from all that squatting. But that’s not going to stop me from testing your endurance. You’ve held up prettying long without cumming,” says Deepti. “Guys, please help me hold him up,”

“What do you mean ‘hold him up?’” Kishen asks.

“It means when you lift both your legs in the air. It will ache after a while. We will hold it for you in place while your hole and balls are widely exposed for her,” Neetu clarifies.

Excited at the prospect, Kishen slides his torso down the sofa’s backrest and lifts his legs. He sees Manoj sir getting excited, watching him sitting in the far corner. Neetu holds his leg up. His dad holds the other leg. The son and father smile as Deepti kneels, facing his crack.

“Are you ready?” she asks. Kishen nods with a wide grin.

Fingering herself for a few seconds while looking at Kishen directly in his eyes. She scoops her liquid and smears it over his hole. Stroking him in slow paces with the same hand, Deepti dips her nose into his crack and sniffs it. Deepti plunged her tongue into his hole as she rimmed him sufficiently long.

Aroused beyond comprehension, Kishen looks at Deepti and his dad. He sees them smiling and winking at him.

Shivering, Kishen blurts, “I…am about to explode.”

“Me, too,” says Manoj sir, stroking himself vigorously watching his wife.

Without lifting her head, Deepti shows her husband the middle finger. Manoj sir cums with a grunt. Sunil breaks a laugh. Kishen realizes he can’t ‘endure’ anymore. Pushing away Deepti’s hand from his dick, Kishen begins to stroke himself fast and cums in a few-many self-strokes.

Neetu notices goose bumps appearing all over his body. They let go of his legs, allowing him to settle in from having cum.

“Good endurance, son,” says Sunil. He gets up and proceeds to join Ramesh, Savi (his wife, Kishen’s mom) and Usha in sleep.

Deepti proceeds to lick up Kishen’s cum spurted on his tummy. She also scoops some with her fingers and shares with Neetu. She leans over to casually lick it up like a lollipop.

“You’re empty, but I need your cum on my tits. Sit up and cut and paste the remaining cum on your tummy onto my breasts, don’t smear them,” Deepti orders.

Kishen instantly obliged. He wondered why she could not do it herself. She was already scooping the cum from his tummy with her fingers. But he dared not to ask.

“Come here, Manoj!” Deepti orders. Manoj sir obediently gets on his knees, comes towards her (them) on all fours, and opens his mouth.

“Do you expect me to feed you? Not this time. Lick it up. And do it very, very slowly.” she orders. She sits back on her bum and stretches her legs.

“Aaahh…it sure feels to stretch after squatting for god knows how long…” she adds.

Like a trained puppy, Manoj sir licks every thread and smear of Sunil’s, Ramesh’s, and Kishen’s cum from her tits.

“Looks like the ball sacs of all the men are empty. It will be a while before they’re ready again, and I’m still horny,” Neetu says to Deepti, rubbing her hand on Kishen’s thigh.

“I have not even been fucked yet. Wait your turn when the men are ready,” Deepti responds.

“…and I have not fucked anyone yet,” says Manoj sir, looking at Neetu.

Deepti pinches Manoj sir’s ear. He moans slightly in pain (or pleasure?)

“No one asked your thoughts. Go back to licking my tits clean, and sit back in the corner when you’re done.” Deepti scolds. Humbled, Manoj sir followed his wife’s orders and continued to lick up cum off her tits.

“That’s gross, but who am I to judge anyone?” Kishen thought to himself.

“Feeling awkward? Kishen?” Deepti asks Kishen.

“Uhm..no. Just thinking.”

“Thinking what?” Neetu asks.

“A lot of things, to be honest,” Kishen replies.

“That’s natural. What you’ve been witnessing is a lot to digest. Just don’t let thoughts overload keep you from enjoying these indulgences. It is very rare in our society,” Deepti says.

“Is sex rare in our country?” Kishen asks.

“No, of course not, but this inter- and intra-family dynamic. That sure is rare, if not taboo,” Deeptu answers.

“Consider yourself very, very lucky,” Neetu adds.

Kishen pauses for a while, processing their answers. He then turns to Neetu.

“I have a question, Neetu.”

“Fire away…”

“Does your husband know? I mean, are you doing all of this without his knowledge? You know…do you love him?”

Deepti breaks a laugh.

“…that’s three questions. But I’ll answer that. What do you think? Do you think it would have been right to hide my secret sex life from my husband?”

“Well, I don’t know. If there is no love between you two, then it makes sense to have a secret sex life. Otherwise, it is cheating, right?”

“It’s always cheating to fuck around with your better half or significant other oblivious to it,” Deepti adds.

“Mine is a love marriage, Kishen. I’ve dated plenty of guys. He is the man I was sure would be worthy to be my husband, and me, his wife,” Neetu responds.

“So, he knows about all these? Has he always known?”

“Well, it was not that I told him about it right on our second date. But I told him early on that I was no virgin when we started dating. I gave it time and patience. I would never hide anything from my true love. That’s why we dated for 4 years. It was a journey of getting to know each other.”

“Opening up to each other on all fronts, including kinks and dirty secrets, and coming to a mutual understanding. Looking back, it all seems so easy. But it was risky, tense, and not smooth. But I would not have done it any other way. The trust factor has to be intact,” lectured Neetu.

“If you don’t mind, can I be more direct?” Kishen asks.

“I know what you’re going to ask. You’re going to ask if he, i.e. my husband, knows I have sex with my dad and mom, right?”

Kishen looks sharply into Neetu’s eyes and nods slowly. Just as Neetu was about to answer, the calling bell pierced into their ears, jolting them up.

“Who the hell is that?!?” most of them wondered.

Manoj sir got up and scanned the living room floor for his Uncle shorts. He picked it up and wore it—restoring his respect and commanding demeanour of a strict man. Deepti stuffed her tits back into her nightie, got up, and settled her waist-tied nightie.

Neetu got up and settled her nightie, too, preparing to go and open the door. Nude and not knowing what to do, Kishen got up and dashed into Usha’s room. He remembered he had kept his clothes in Neetu’s room. He swiftly changes course to Neetu’s room between the living room and Usha’s.

Closing the door behind him, Mr Bond sticks his ear onto it to try to figure out who the unannounced guest could be. He vaguely hears the sound of a man and a woman, mixed with the greeting voices of Neetu, Deepti, and Manoj sir.

His ears picked up bits and pieces of the 5 conversations. All he could make out was that the guests were being well welcomed. Kishen locked the door and wore his dress ever-so-quickly. Then Neetu knocks on the door from the other side. Feeling confused and helpless, Kishen opens the door.

“Hello Kishen, come say hi to the guests,” Neetu says, sporting a fake broad smile. “I’m going back to the kitchen to make tea for all.”

Wiping his face and settling his hair with his bare hands, Kishen enters the living room. Sitting on the sofa are Geeta Ma, Neetu’s MIL, and Prateek, her hubby. The adjacent side of the sofa was occupied by a very respectful-looking couple—Deepti aunty and Manoj sir.

Prateek looked more like a bulked-up adult Kishen. His mother, Geeta, was lovingly called GeetaMa because of her age. She looked younger than how Kishen had remembered seeing her. She’d lost a few pounds and appeared to gain some vitality.

But she still looked as old and graceful as any senior woman her age ought to be. Wrinkled but fit with a bit of a muscle-hanging due to ageing.

“Ah, Kishen. Come over. Grab a chair and sit with us,” orders Manoj sir. Kishen couldn’t disobey his authoritative tone. Wearing a tension-hiding smile, he does as instructed and sits before them.

“Nice to meet you again, Kishen. You look tense,” says Prateek, extending a handshake.

“I’m not, Prateek Bhaiya,” says Kishen as he responds.

“What are you doing these days, beta?” Geeta Ma asks.

“I’ve started PU this year, Geeta Ma.”

“Ah, good to know you remember even my name. Good boy.”

“How can he not know? You two are husband and mother-in-law of our dear neighbours that we’ve all known for several years,” Manoj sir adds.

Kishen nods, wearing a smile.

Neetu enters the living room, bringing tea for all. “Me and Kishen were childhood playmates and friends throughout our adolescence. It’s only around degree time and my marriage that we started seeing less of each other,” Neetu says. She served tea to each of them. She proceeds to sit next to Geeta Ma.

“He reminds me a lot like Prateek when he was his age,” says Geeta Ma.

“He IS a lot like Prateek,” Neetu adds, with a subtle naughty smile.

Everyone smiles, more formally than not.

“So, can I ask you a question, Kishen?” says Prateek.

“Ye…yes, Prateek Bhai. What do you want to know?”

“Did you enjoy sniffing GeetaMa’s panties that Deepti aunty gave you the other day?” Prateek asks with a wicked smile.

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