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Ab hum paancho ke beech kisi prakaar ka koi parda nahi tha. Mere office jaane baad bhi dopahar ko dono buddhe aur dono biwiyan sath hi aaram karte masti karte. Lekin raat ko dono biwiyan mere paas hi soti.

Dono buddho ki itni taakat nahi thi ki 24 ghante mein 1 kabhi kabhi 2 baar se zyada chod sake. Lekin dono ki aadat thi, ki jab mauka mile, boobs pakadna, pet pe sar rakh ke sona, boobs choosna karte the. Sharab peene ke ke baad nashe mein to bus Alka ya Bina mein se ek nangi ho kar unko apne paas hi chahiye hoti thi.

Uncle ki pyas aur badh rahi thi ayashi ki. Is beech uncle ke hi ek door ke rishe ke bhai Prakash uncle jo ki doosre shehar mein rehte the, jinki age to 65 years thi, lekin unhone biwi marne ke baad doosri shaadi ki thi. Unki biwi ki age 40 thi, aur usko bahut hi gareeb pariwar se laye the, aur wo anpadh bhi thi.

Prakash uncle chaahte the ki agar unko kuch ho jaye to Unki wife Anita ko dar-dar ki thokar naa khaani pade, aur unki real-estate ki jaidaad ko koi khaa naa le.

Prakash uncle ko uncle pe bahut bharosa tha, aur isliye unhone uncle ke zimme hi sab kuch laga diya. Uncle ne mujhe aage karke kaha-

Uncle: Iski biwi marr gayi hai, to Anita se iski shaadi kar do.

Prakash uncle aur Anita ko pata to tha nahi ki main already 2 shaadi kiye baitha tha. Anita bhi mann hi mann khush thi ki usko kam age ka 34 saal ka hatta-katta londa milne wala tha. Anita bhi maan gayi, aur Prakash uncle 2 din baad hi guzar gaye.

Unke sath sanskaar ke saare kaam niptane ke 15 din baad hi meri shaadi bahut hi saadgi se unke hi ghar pe ho gayi. Kuch rishte ke log nahi chaahte the ki shaadi ho, kyunki unki nazar jaidaad pe thi. Fir bhi shaadi ho gayi.

Uncle ne bhi ye saazish jaidaad ke liye hi ki thi, aur mere mana karne ke bawjood meri 7 saal badi aurat se shaadi karwa di ye keh kar ki chinta naa kar, sab sambhaal loonga.

Shaadi waale din hi raat ko suhagrat thi. Anita saj-dhaj ke baith gayi kamre mein.

Uncle ne kaha: Beta ye chudai naa karwaye to bhi kar dena. Warna bhed khula to sab gadbad hogi.

Waise bhi yaha aaye hue 20 din ho gaye the aur chudai ki bahut iccha thi, aur Anita bhale hi mujhse badi thi 7 saal. Lekin mujhe iccha thi chodne ki. Anita mazboot kadd-kathi, lambi, gori-chitti aur gadraya hua shareer, bade-bade papeete jaise boobs the. Lekin rehti bahut hi saleeke se thi.

Jab main kamre mein ghusa to sundar si mehangi saree pehne hue baithi thi. Main chup-chaap jaa kar bister pe ek kone mein baithne laga.

Tabhi wo boli: Darwaza to band karo.

Maine uth kar chitkani laga di. Bister pe thoda sa hatt ke hi baitha to khud hi khisak ke mere paas aa gayi.

Fir usne mujhse kaha: Sharmao mat, ab tumhari biwi hu. Bhale hi tum mujhse chhote ho.

Kehte hue usne mujhe kiss kiya. Isse mera darr khatam ho gaya. Fir sab kuch bhool kar, ki baad mein bhed khula bhi to dekha jayega, pehle iske maze to le lu.

Maine bhi seedhe-pann ka naatak karte hue kiss kiya. Fir khud hi Anita ne saree utaar di. Petticoat blouse mein uska shareer chamak raha tha sangemarmar ki tarah. Anita ne hi apni god mein mera sar rakh liya.

Hum dono ne hi ek-doosre ke honth choose. Hoth chooste waqt maine apna hath Anita ki gadrayi kamar pe rakha, aur naram se gale mein muh ghusa ke kiss kiya.

Anita bhi meri chaati pe hath firane lagi, aur mujhe bhi gardan pe kiss kiya. Fir baat karne lagi. Mujhe dudh ka glass pakdaya, jisko dono ne piya ek-doosre ke muh mein daal kar bhi piya.

Fir Anita let gayi aur main Anita ke gadraye, gore, komal se pet pe hath firate hue baatein karne laga. Fir dheere se petticoat neeche karne laga to Anita boli-

Anita: Itni jaldi hai kya?

Main sakpaka ke bola: Nahi-nahi, bas aise hi. Pet pe petticoat ki rassi ka daag dekha to mujhe laga aapko dard ho raha hoga.

Anita mujhe bheech ke gale laga kar boli: Kitne masum ho, itna khayaal karoge nera? Acha theek hai. Waise bhi to ab tumhari hi hu. Ruk kyun gaye? Mujhe bhi acha hi lag raha hai.

Maine petticoat ko neeche khiskaya, kyunki mujhe nabhi bahut hi pasand hai, aur mujhe Anita ki nabhi hi dekhni thi ki kaisi thi. Petticoat khiskaya nabhi se kareeb 4 ungli neeche, to badi si makhmal jaisi gol nabhi dudhiya rang ki baahar nikal aayi.

Ye dekh kar dil khush ho gaya. Fir pet pe hath firate hue nabhi ke upar hath le gaya, aur dheere se ungli se nabhi ki deewaro ko sehlaya. Isse Anita ke pet mein gudgudi si hui aur pet mein kampan hua. Anita hass padi aur Anita ne meri baniyan utaar di, aur meri peeth aur pet pe hath ferne lagi baatein karte-karte hi.

Maine nabhi ke andar ungli ghusa di, to gudgudi ke kaaran jhat se hath pakad liya aur boli-

Anita: Ye kya kar rahe ho?

Main sakpaka ke hath hatate hue bola: Mujhe acha lagta hai nabhi mein ungli ghusana. Aapko pasand nahi to koi baat nahi sorry. Mujhe maaf kar do.

Mere seedhe-pann pe bahut hi pyar aa gaya usko, aur mujhe kass kar khud se chipka ke kiss lete hue boli-

Anita: Mujhe aap mat bolo, tum keh kar bulao. Aur main naa chaahu tab bhi to tum wo sab karo jo tumhari iccha ho. Main tumhari biwi hu.

Sun kar mujhe bahut acha laga, aur maine Anita ki nabhi mein ungli firse ghusa di poori gehrayi tak, aur ungli ko ghumate hue hi baatein hoti rahi. Fir maine pet ko kiss kiya, aur nabhi pe jeebh firayi to Anita khilkhila ke hassi gudgudi ke kaaran, aur mera sar pakad ke apne hi gudgude pet mein bheench liya. Maine jeebh ko nabhi ke andar ghusa diya aur jeebh firayi kuch der tak. Anita fir bol padi-

Anita: Bahut hi maza aaya. Aisa to aaj tak nahi hua.

Maine Anita ki nabhi ko choosna shuru kar diya. Anita ki madakta bhari awaaze nikalne lagi. Nabhi uski choosne ke kaaran laal ho gayi thi. Main fir Anita ke bagal mein hi let gaya, aur dono baatein karte hue ek-doosre ke shareer pet pe hath fer rahe the baatein karte hue.

Tabhi maine dheere se blouse ke neeche se hi boobs ki skin ko dheere se kheenchna shuru kiya.

To Anita boli: Light band kar do, mujhe light mein sharam aati hai kapde utaarne mein.

Me: Mujhe to tumhara badan bhi dekhna hai, aur mujhe light mein hi pyar karna hai. Darr kaisa, main hi to hu.

Sun kar Anita ne kaha: Theek hai, jaise tumhe pasand.

Aur ye keh kar usne khud hi apna blouse poora hi khol diya. Dono papeete gore aur pink colour ke the, aur ghere waale nipples chamak uthe. Anita ne sharam se aankhen band kar li dono hatho se. Maine fir dono hatho ko hataya Anita ki aankhon se aur Anita ke dono bade-bade boobs pe pyar se hath sataya.

Tight-tight boobs the uske, aur un par kaate hue ghaav ke nishan bhi the. Poochne par usne bataya ki Prakash uncle kayi baar hi kaat dete the daanto se. Maine dono boobs ko sehlate hue dabana shuru kiya, aur mote se gol nipple ko muh mein daal liya, aur choosne laga.

Anita ke muh se siskari si nikli. Boobs bade the isliye dono hatho se ek boob ko pakda, aur choosa. Is tarah baari-baari dono boobs ko bade hi pyar se choosa. Anita bahut hi uttejit ho chuki thi. Maine Anita ke petticoat ki rassi kholi, aur petticoat utaar diya.

Fir Anita ne kaha: Mujhe sharam aati hai. Tum bhi apne kapde utaro.

Fir maine bhi underwear chhodh ke saare kapde utaar diye. Anita ki nabhi se nichle pet ke hisse ko muh se ragadte hue panty ko neeche khiska ke Anita ki badi si clit ko jeebh se sehlate hue choosne laga.

Anita: Baap re, yaha bhi koi choosta hai kya? Pehli baar kisi ne choosa hai. Aag laga di tumne to.

Aur awaaze bhi nikaalti rahi siskari ki. Anita poori nangi padi thi, aur ab maine Anita ko aise aag laga di ki wo chup nahi baith sakti thi. Main chup-chaap Anita ke bagal mein let gaya. Anita mere upar aa gayi.

Bhari-bharkam shareer tha uska, aur mere nipple choosne lagi. Main bhi dono hatho se Anita ke mote aur naram nipples dheere-dheere se masalne laga. Anita ne mere honth bhi choose aur meri nabhi ko choosne lagi paaglon ki tarah. Usne fir meri chaddi utaar di ek jhatke mein hi.

Uske baad wo baith gayi aur boli: Baap re, ye lund hai ya hathi ka loda? Itna bada aur mota?

Usne lund ko ascharya se pakad ke hilaya. Lund ek-dum kadak ho gaya.

Anita: Mere andar dheere hi daalna, aur jitna kahu usse zyada nahi daalna. Nahi to marr jaungi. Itna bada lund nahi le sakungi.

Me: Jitna kahogi utna hi daalunga, biwi ho, khayaal to rakhuga hi.

Anita neeche let gayi aur mujhe apne gadde-daar mulayam shareer pe lita liya. Maine poora wazan hi daal diya. Bhale hi umar Anita ki 41 thi, lekin boobs tanne hue the, dheele nahi pade the.

Maine jaise hi lund ka supada chut ke upar rakh ke dhakka diya, supada ghuste hi halki si cheekh si nikli. Mujhe jakadte hue wo bol padi-

Anita: Ruko-ruko ufffff.

Chut bahut hi tight thi uski. Matlab saaf tha ki bahut dino se chut ka prayog nahi hua tha. Supada ghusa ke 1 minute main ruka raha, aur boobs ko dabate hue choosta raha. Fir bina pooche hi dheere-dheere hilne laga. Anita ko bhi maza aa raha tha, aur keh rahi thi-

Anita: Poora mat daalna.

Me: Tumne hi to kaha tha jaise marzi wo karu, tum meri daasi ho.

Anita: Kaha to tha, lekin chut faadne thodi bola hai. Chut bhi tumari hi hai. Faad doge to main marr jaungi.

Me: Meri jaan tumko marne nahi doonga. Tum to meri gulab-jamun ho. Poori mithaas choosunga.

Ye kehte hue jhatka dete hue aadha lund ghusedh diya 5 inch tak. Fir se cheekh si nikli, to main ruk gaya. Kyunki Anita ne zor se mujhe bheench liya tha. Anita ki pakad dheeli hote hi main firse hilne laga aur hilte hue reh-reh kar inch-inch aage ghusedhta gaya.

Lagbhag 8 inch ghusedh diya to Anita ne rok liya. Anita takatwar bhi thi, aur mazboot kadd-kathi ki thi. Isliye zabardasti karna matlab khel bigadne ka khatra tha. Yu hi pada-pada Anita ke upar hi Anita ke dono tanne hue sakht hue boobs ko poori taakat se dabate hue nipple choosta raha, aur poocha-

Main: Agar tumko takleef ho rahi hai to lund ko nikaal leta hu?

Anita aankhon mein aansu liye boli: Itna pyar karte ho mujhe? Mere dard ka itna khayaal hai tumko. Jab ki Prakash ne to pehli baar chudai ke waqt vehshi ki tarah mjhe noch diya tha, aur chut ko dard diya tha. Jab ki unka lund to chhota hi tha. Unhone ek baar mein hi poora ghusedha tha, aur boobs bhi kaat-kaat ke jagah-jagah khoon nikala tha. Aur tum mere kehne se ruk gaye.

Itna keh kar uske aansu nikalne lage. Maine un aansuon ko jeebh se saaf kiya, to aur bhi khush ho kar bhawuk ho gayi.

Fir maine kaha: Ye aansu nahi meri biwi ke moti hai. Chudai dono ke maze ke liye hai. Dard bhi ho to ho. Lekin dard dil mein nahi hona chahiye. Tumko ye naa lage ki maine apne maze ke liye dard diya hai.

Anita mere is tarah ke dialogue pe fida ho gayi aur boli: Ab to tum meri jaan bhi nikaal doge to wo bhi bardasht karungi.

Maine lund hilana shuru kiya to wo ufff ohhh uuuiii maaa ki madak awaaze nikaalti hui boli-

Anita: Karte raho.

Maine bhi chudai karte-karte achanak hi ek jhatke mein poora hi 11 inch ka lund andar ghusedha, to wo buri tarah se cheekh nikli. Usne firse mujhe jakad liya. Uski aankhon mein dard ke kaaran aansu bhi aa gaye.

Anita: Bahut hi badmash ho. Baatein meethi-meethi ki, aur chut ko faad hi daala. Mere pet ki nabhi tak tumhara lund ghus gaya hai.

Me: Maaf kar do, raha nahi gaya, kaise achanak hi gaya.

Anita: Ab ghusedh hi diya hai to ruke raho aise hi. Maafi ki koi baat nahi, tumhari biwi hu. Aisa lund ka maza to kismat wali ko hi milta hai.

Main khush ho gaya, aur dono hatho se gaalo ko pakad ke honth ko chooste hue jeebh ko choosne laga. Jeebh ko choosna bhi Anita ke liye pehla ehsas tha.

Anita ne kaha: Tumko to bahut kuch pata hai, maza aa gaya. Ab dheere-dheere shuru karo.

Maine Anita ko dheere-dheere dhakke maarne shuru kiye. Anita pagal si ho kar bakne lagi-

Anita: Haye re maar dala. Uff mummy haye marr gayi main.

Maine Anita ki chudai karte hue speed badha di, aur fir Anita jhad gayi. Uski chut geeli ho chuki thi. Fir bhi main usko chodta raha.

Anita ne itna hi kaha: Ab to chhodh do. Mera rass nikal gaya hai.

Main: Chup karo, mera bhi to nikalne do.

Aur fir maine 5 minute tak lagataar dhakke diye. Anita ki karahne wali si dard bhari awaaz nikalti rahi. Jaise hi mera lund fadfadaya aur poora rass udhel diya chut mein, to Anita ne bheench liya zor se mujhe, aur kaha-

Anita: Aaj pehli baar jeewan mein chudai ka maza mila hai. Dard bhale hi hua, lekin maza diya hai tumne.

Anita ne apne upar hi pada rakha mujhe. 5 minute mein fir dono uth kar bathroom mein saaf kiye khud ko. Main Anita ke pet pe hi sar rakh ke nabhi ke andar ungli ghusa ke baatein karte hue so gaya.

Aadhi raat ko neend tooti, to boobs choosne laga. Anita ki bhi aankh khul gayi. Usne bhi mera sath dete hue mere honth aur jeebh chooste hue mere nipples ko choosa. Main firse Anita ke upar aa gaya, aur kund ko chut pe rakha, to wo muskura di aur boli-

Anita: Firse chudai karoge? Zaalim ho tum. Bahut hi kameene ho. Ek hi raat mein biwi ko nichodh doge kya?

Aur ye bol kar wo hass padi.

Me: Jitna bhi nichodhu kam hai. Ab to meri randi ho tum, jitna marzi chodunga.

Anita: Chut mein dard hai, thoda dheere karna. Jab sehne ki aadat ban jayegi tab jitna marzi chod lena.

Maine lund ek baar mein hi poora daala aur non-stop 20 minute tak chudai karta raha. Anita to pehle hi jhad chuki thi. Lekin mujhe itna hi kaha-

Anita: Poora kar lo tumhara. Mere dard ki chinta naa karo.

Chudai poori hone ke baad main Anita ke upar hi pada raha kaafi der. Fir main so gaya uski bagal mein. Subha utha to fir iccha hui, lekin Anita ne kaha-

Anita: Ab meri himmat nahi hai. Please aur mat karo.

Uski chut sooj gayi thi, aur laal ho chuki thi. Anita se theek se chala bhi nahi jaa raha tha chut ke dard ke kaaran. Din mein uncle bhi samajh gaye the Anita ki chaal dekh kar ki raat bhar mein kya kiya tha. Akele mein uncle ne mujhe shabashi di.

Maine Anita ko kaha ki saree wo nabhi se neeche hi pehne. Anita ne baat maan li thi. Lekin nabhi ko saree ke pallu se dhak bhi rakha tha, jo reh-reh kar hatt jata to nabhi ki jhalak bhi mil rahi thi uncle ko.

Hum logon ko 15 din aur rukna tha, kyunki poori jaidaad sametni thi. Uncle aur main poori mehnat se is kaam mein jutt gaye the. Poori sampatti mere naam hone mein waqt lagna tha 15 din ka kam se kam.

Hi guys, my first story had a decent number of views. As I narrated in the first part, all the incidents are true. But the name Savitha is very typical, I know. Due to some reason, I did change it. But she really has a similar name. So I will change the name in this part. Let it be Sathana.

For the new guys, please read part 1 to know more. Quick description of the heroine in my story.

Name: Sathana, look like actress Suhana Khan.
Age: 25.
Figure: 34-28-36.

I am the one who explored my gf Sathana’s body and gave her pleasure for the first time. My girlfriend had a bitch side hiding inside. I got the credit for bringing that outside. She had become very naughty after she opened her legs wide for me.

In the starting, it was normal – pure lust and a little love. I used to enjoy her everywhere, like in the road, bike, bus, train bathroom, etc. Everywhere I made my lover nude and enjoyed her hot body.

Then things started to get a little boring and I wanted more fun. As we were staying close, we used to walk at night into some dark areas to have little kinky stuff.

One day while going, I started to remove her bra inside her t-shirt and threw it away. She got shocked. I said it was a dare. She came all the way from home into a crowded area without a bra. You may think it is not a big deal, but it’s very difficult to hide 34c size boob inside a tight thin t-shirt. And also, her boob was not saggy and they were very sharp. At least 50 guys must have had a good time watching my girlfriend’s boobs.

As soon as we reached, I put my hand inside her panty suddenly and realized that she was so wet. I was happy that she enjoyed the no-bra walk. I felt like she was a sexy whore for the first time in public. This kind of thing made me very hard.

As I mentioned in the early part, one time in my room she wore the boxer and tight t-shirt of my friend, thinking it was mine. That was very horny and I imagined my friends with my sexy girlfriend. I’ll explain a few incidents which I did to have fun and pleasure.

Incident 1:

As I and my friends were very horny during college guys, we use to watch a lot of porn and nude pics and also comment on girls’ asses and boobs. I always wonder what they will comment about my girlfriend if they didn’t know it was my gf.

Then I had an idea. I had a lot of nude pics of my girlfriend in my lap. One day, I just removed the face and head from the topless pics of my girlfriend and inserted them in those folders which my friends use to open for xxx images.

As usual, we were horny and were viewing the pics in my lap. There were three guys with me and I gave them my laptop. I was very nervous. The guys were getting crazy after seeing the xxx collection and rubbing their dicks. My heart was beating fast. And finally, the nude pic of my girlfriend popped on my laptop screen. My heart stopped and my dick raised. All were silent for a few seconds and I became scared. Then they started stroking their dicks vigorously. Then, one guy broke the silence.

“Wow, watha enna mola da thevudiya mundai ku. Apdiyae kadichi sapdanum” (Wow, what a pair of boobs this whore has. I want to eat it.)

My dick was so hard listening to it. One guy just rubbed his dick on her boobs. He asked me, “Who is this bitch?”

I told him I got the pic from Twitter. They just kissed her boobs. They were like, “Wow, what pair of boobs! Her boyfriend must be a lucky guy, he can eat those mangoes. Her hair is so long, I want to fuck her from behind and I want to touch them once.”

Listening to their talks made me precum. And the other two ran inside to cum because her boobs were so hot. Her one boob was bigger than the other one. It was dusky in color with brown nipples. There was also a mole on my gf’s boob that made it more tempting. This was the first time someone other than me had seen her boob. I was feeling guilty but also horny.

The next day thinking about this, we had amazing sex. I stripped her salwar kameez and ate her boobs like a hungry dog. Then I licked her whole body and ate her pussy till it was wet. She made my dick hard by taking my dick in her amazing lips. Both my dick and her pussy were fucked her very hard.

She was going crazy and she came twice. She moaned a lot, “Ouch ouch haaa haaaa.. porumya daaa haahaaaaa..”

I just rammed her pussy. She even said that she felt so horny that she wanted my friends to enjoy her body. Then I released my cum while thinking of her with my friends. It was an amazing sex experience!

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That’s all with this part. I know you guys are disappointed, thinking that I would have explained how I made my friend lick my girlfriend’s pussy without her knowledge. But I will explain it story by story.

There are many incidents like how my girlfriend and I went on a crowded bus where she was standing with me on the men’s side. How I made her come to my room for my friend’s birthday party without a bra. There we danced and all were staring at her bouncing boobs.

I desired to make my girlfriend say that she wanted to be a whore, dress like a whore, tease boys, and make them wet with her looks and curves. I would love to see that.

So, you guys have to wait. Please contact me to know me more through Gmail and Google chat – [email protected]

Thanks and please comment and send feedback.

Hi, this is my third story.

The heroines in the story are:

Daughter (Preethi): 19 years old, with stats of 34-26-34.
Wife’s Younger Sister (Bharthi): 32 years and stats of 36- 28-36.
Wife (Simran): 40 Years old with stats of 34-30-36.
MIL (Usha): 57 Years and stats of 38-34-40.

The story’s villain is me with an 8.25 inches dick in length and a circumference of about 3 inches in thickness.

This is the continuation of my previous story. You will need to read it to understand the context. Let’s begin.

My wife and her mother were talking in the kitchen. I wanted to know what they were talking about. So I sneaked by the kitchen and heard their conversation.

Simran: Good morning, mummy.

Usha: good morning, beta. How was your sleep?

Simran: I slept well, mummy. Can I help you to get anything done?

Usha: No, Simran, the cook is coming in another 30 minutes. She will prepare the breakfast. I am just making the coffee for everyone.

Simran: That’s ok, Mom. Anyways we generally have our breakfast a little late.

Usha: Ok, beta. (soft pat on my cheeks, out of love)

Simran: Mom, can I ask you some questions? Please don’t get me wrong.

Usha: Don’t be so formal, beta and stop acting like an outsider.

Simran: Mom, you know mine was a love marriage. You and Dad agreed to our marriage happily because I was happy.

Usha: (interrupts Simran) Is everything ok, Simran? Are there any issues going on between you and damad ji (son-in-law)?

Simran: Mom, nothing wrong in our marriage. But just that my husband loves me very much.

Usha: What’s wrong with that, Simran? You should be happy.

Simran: Mom, you are not understanding.

Usha: Ok, please make me understand and tell me straight.

Simran: Mom, again, please don’t judge me or my husband over this conversation. It’s a healthy conversation.

Usha: Ok, I wont. Now can you come to the point?

Simran: So, my husband like to have sex pretty much every day. I want a break from being his love sex toy day and night. So I want to know if any of the maids are willing to have sex with my husband during our stay here. I want to enjoy the quality time between us.

Usha: What? You are such a lucky woman to have such a loving husband and a person to love you the same way even after 20 years of marriage.

Simran: I know I am lucky, but sometimes I feel I really need a break.

Usha: I wish your dad loved me the way your husband loves you. If he did, I need not have gone to the maids to get satisfied.

Simran: What the hell are you talking Mom? Does Dad know about this?

Usha: He knows, and he does not give a shit about who fucks me.

Simran: Hmm, ok, I will get more details later. But for now, can you help in arranging someone for my husband?

Usha: Sorry, beta, I don’t know anyone.

Simran: Mom, you will ruin my vacation. Please help me find someone.

Usha: Can I give you an option?

Simran: Please!

Usha: If you are ok, can I enjoy with your husband… (putting her head down)

Simran: What, are you mad? He is your son-in-law!

Usha: I know that’s why I am shy about asking it.

Simran: Even if I say yes, I am not sure what my husband will say. He is looking for some tight pussy. Also, he is pretty wild in bed, and I am not sure if you will be able to handle it.

Usha: See, this is the only option I have, so I can also quench my thirst and also, you can get a break. For your other questions, leave it to us to decide during sex (if it happens). I will ask damad to be slow.

Simran: At your own risk, Mom. I would not recommend this option.

Usha: I am fine taking the risk, so go and check with damad ji.

Simran: Ok, fine, asking you one final time. Are you sure you want to do this?

Usha: Yes, 200% sure.

Simran: Ok, fine. I feel like I am pimping my mother.

Usha: (laughing) Pimp me up, beti.

Simran: I am going.

Usha: Ok, I will be waiting here. Come soon.

Simran heads out of the kitchen and sees me hearing the conversation.

Simran: Oh, you are here only and heard all our conversation?

Me: Yes, janu and already hard. I can’t wait any longer. I will allow you to remove the vibrator if you allow me to do the honours.

Simran: Ok, go for it, how can I stop when both the dogs are in heat? But please be gentle. She is my mother, and she is old, don’t fuck her like the way you do me.

Me: Ok, janu, you are welcome to come and watch.

Simran: No way, I can’t see my mother fuck my husband.

Me: Ok, your wish, but the doors are open if you want to come and watch.

Simran: Thanks, but no thanks, ok, I don’t think I need to introduce you to your sasumaa (mother-in-law). She is waiting for you in the kitchen.

Me: Bye, janu I will handle it from here.

I step inside the kitchen.

Me: Good morning, sasuma. (MIL)

Usha: (very shyly) Good morning, beta.

Me: Simran told me everything. In fact, I heard your conversation, and I cannot control my urges. Can we go to our room immediately?

Usha: Sure, beta (son).

I put my hand around her waist and started walking.

Usha: Beta, please hath mat rakho idar hi. (Please don’t keep your hand here only). Andar jaane tak sabar rakho. (Wait until we go inside the room.)

Me: Ok, sasuma.

Usha: Thank you, beta.

We headed towards the room and locked our doors as my wife said she was not interested.

Me: Ok, sasuma, I will show you the heaven you have not seen yet

Usha: I have been waiting for sex like this for very long. Please use me the way you want to. I just need a good fuck.

Me: That’s all I need to hear. Thank you, sasuma. Let me tell you a few things before. Once I start, I will not stop until I am done.

Usha: Don’t worry, beta. I like long fucking sessions. It’s been ages.

Me: Also, I will not take any commands or requests when I am in the mood. I will treat my partner as a cheap hooker.

Usha: Arre beta, jo chaho kar lo. (So,  do whatever you want to do.)

Me: Also, I like to fuck your ass.

Usha: Gaand nahi, beta. Abhi tak kisi ne nahi choda (Son, not the ass, no one has fucked me there.)

Me: Ok, respecting your age and relationship

Usha: Will you be talking or want to do anything (smiles)? It looks like you talk about how wild you are. But you are taking so much time explaining things. Is this how you treat your hooker/slut (taking permission) (laughs)

Please hold on to your dicks and pussy’s. The roller coaster ride is going to begin in the next part.

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Amulya watches her Boss’s face as she walks to sit next to him. Boss’s face was beaming eagerly. Amulya sits next to her Boss, with her husband sitting on the other side of the table. She serves food on her plate.

As she serves, Boss’s craving eyes stare at the tightly caged firm boobs in her yellow blouse. He nudges his knee with Amulya’s thigh and rubs slowly. Her heart was racing fast, with sweat drops forming on her forehead.

She glances at her husband, who is focused on the food, with occasional glances at the Boss’s wife. Amulya drags the kid’s chair closer to her to avoid noticing the knee rubbing. After a while, Boss casually places his left palm on her thigh.

Forgetting the surrounding, Amulya was wet and horny in response to the slow tempting rubbing of Boss’s palm on her thigh. In no time, she pushes his hand away. Her Boss sits uptight, lifting his hand away before any of their spouses have any clue.

There was very minimal talk as the lunch progressed. Amulya locks her eyes with the Boss while serving rice on his plate. Amulya, with inviting eyes, signals her Boss to look at her soft wavy navel. The Boss holds her hand to stop her from filling more food onto his plate.

Her Boss’s eyes check around the table, and his hand reaches closer to her navel. But Amulya darts away before the touch. She was tempting her Boss crazier. She also loved this kinky stuff with her husband right before her.

After lunch, her Boss asks for the washroom (where a quick kiss was planned). Amulya’s husband plays the spoilsport by entering the scene to take him to the bathroom. Amulya’s eyes meet her Boss. Noticing his restlessness, she smiles.

Her Boss had to bid bye, like a hungry animal with all the unfulfilled temptations seeing the beauty of Amulya in a yellow saree. Immediately after dropping his wife at home, her Boss texts Amulya, “I am ready to bang you, Amulya.”

She replies, “Oh, Boss, do you want to bang me? You have a much prettier wife.” Her Boss, “Ya, I am mad about you. That yellow saree hiding your creamy body. My dick wants to be inside you. I want to bang you all day, my slutty Amulya.”

Amulya ups the mood by sending a selfie (Milky boobs oozing tighter through her cleavage). Her Boss started pleading, begging, “Amulya honey, I want you now at any cost. Send your husband and kid away fast? Shall I start now?”

Amulya replies, “Husband is back and is nearby,” and stops responding further. Amulya continued to evade her Boss. On one side, Amulya’s mind was drowned in the thoughts of her Boss. On the other side, her Boss’s cock was eagerly waiting for Amulya’s pussy.

Her pussy longed for a cock for quite a time now. She controls herself from replying to her Boss. Amulya’s corrupt mind was simulating multiple ways her Boss would avenge her dry pussy. Amulya, too was badly tempted to get banged.

As per the plan, she was supposed to keep her Boss starving until Monday. But she was in no condition to control her mood for a cock. Amulya thinks, what has happened to her? Why is she behaving like a slut? Why is she crazy for a man, even with a loving husband around?

Like all women, she was satisfied as long as her Boss continued to text, even with no response from her. She was reading every pleading and appeasing message from her Boss with a pleased smile.

She was thrilled that she was able to tame her Boss. Every text message appreciating her figure made Amulya more hornier. She loved it when her Boss appreciated her structure vulgarly. She read such vulgar comments multiple times, feeling a quiver in her pussy.

The time was 3 P.M. She tried to sleep, leaving her Boss enticed. Waking up at 5 P.M, she scrambles to reach her phone. Checks messages from her Boss with an eager look. The calming and thrilling satisfaction about her being able to tame her Boss had vanished.

She scrolls through the messages; the last one from her Boss was at 3 P.M when she slept. She gets freshened up and walks to the kitchen, clutching her phone. She replies, “Sorry, my husband was nearby. I couldn’t reply.”

Standing in the kitchen making tea, her eyes regularly scanned her phone, expecting her Boss’s reply. Amulya was suddenly feeling too bitter about this. She was restless and unsettled, eagerly waiting for a text from her Boss.

She handed a cup of tea to her husband sitting in front of PC. Sipping the tea, Amulya’s heart felt a tinge on seeing a reply from her Boss. She happily opens to read the text from her Boss, “Are you there?” She quickly replies, “Yes. Sir.”

Before reading the reply, her Boss goes offline. There was no response for the next 10 minutes. Amulya’s eyes were stuck on the mobile screen until the reply, which only came after 10 minutes. Happiness and a sense of control returned to her reading his next message.

“I am mad at you. I want you now. I will be waiting for you at the office. I want you in the same yellow saree. Bye.” As per her plan, she was supposed to provoke and keep him hungry till Monday.

She replies, “No.” But her Boss had switched off the data, and the message was not delivered to him. Amulya was confused and lost control over herself in obeying her Boss. She had changed into a Nightie before going to sleep.

Suddenly Amulya feels wild to meet her Boss. She finds her husband in the hall switching through channels on the TV. She cannot lie that she got work at the office because the weekend office never happened with the current work.

She fabricates a lie and convincingly conveys it to her husband, who nods. He had no clue that in a few minutes, his wife’s pussy would be pounded by a hungry dark cock with her hefty boobs swinging.

Amulya’s whole body was desperate. Her mind relished her Boss’s comments on her assets as she changed her attire to the yellow saree. After wearing the saree, while applying the lipstick, she notices her boobs caged tightly inside her blouse.

Amulya removes her bra and covers her milky boobs with just a blouse. She even removes her petticoat and panty. Thinking of her Boss’s big hungry eyes, she wraps the saree, especially hiding her blouse with thick saree wraps.

Her husband not offering to accompany her was disheartening to Amulya. He enquires, “How are you going?.” Amulya answers that she has booked an auto. To her surprise, her husband’s eyes glance at her from head to heel.

She felt alive and waited for a word of appreciation for her beauty. She walks out disappointed as her husband turns his gaze back to the TV. Before leaving the door, she utters to her husband, “I will be late.”

Amulya was restless, eager, and hungry to meet her Boss. The shortest 2 km journey felt like a long journey. After paying the driver, she enters the building. The entrance to her office was on the 4th floor.

Her mood was such that she never imagined the security guard and his doubts. To avoid any questions from the security guard, she acts to be on a call with a client and walks hurriedly, swiping her ID card.

Before entering the main aisle, she lowers her saree revealing the cleavage of her soft, plump milky boobs. Her body was shivering, and her heart was racing as she walked on the aisle with an empty dark cabin on either side.

She slowly pushes the door of the closed cabin of her Boss. Her Boss jumps onto her, dragging her into a tight embrace. Amulya was breathing heavily, with her heart blasting out. He grabbed her pretty face and locked his lips into a kiss.

His nose squeezed her nose as he hungrily drank her saliva, sucking away her lips and tongue. Amulya had to throw away her bag, continuing to suck his lips. Her pussy was drenched wet.

Until another part, Thank you, all ISS readers.

Hi main Anwar – umar 32, Bangalore se. Meri kahani ka agla part aap sabke saamne lekar aaya hun. Mujhe umeed hai aap sabko meri kahani pasand aayegi aur aap sab log zarur comments karenge.

Ye sunke main bohut khush hua. “Iska matlab tum apne ammi ke ghar nahi jaaogi. Bolo Nagma, meri jaan.”

Usne kaha, “Nahi. Main toh yahin rahungi ek week tak bilkul akeli. Saari raat aur saara din. Maine aise hi tumhe satane ke liye keh diya tha.”

“Ok, Nagma, main thoda bahar jaake kuch khane ko le aata hun.” Bahar jaake pehle maine smoke kiya. Ghar pe phone karke keh diya ki raat ko dost ke ghar mein rahunga. Fir fruits leke main wapas aaya.

Uske baad humne bohut saari baatein ki aur dinner karke sone ki tayyari karne lage. Pehli baar meri zindagi mein kisi ladki ke saath ek hi bistar mein so raha hun. Main toh bohut khush tha.

Main aur Nagma ek dusre ki baahon mein bistar par let ke movie dekhne lage. Movie romantic thi kuch kissing scenes the. Jab kissing hoti movie mein toh hum yahan ek dusre ke saath kiss karte.

Jab movie khatam hui, tab hum ek dusre ko kiss karna chalu kiye. Kiss karte karte maine uski top nikaali aur usko gale se leke boobs tak kiss karne laga.

Usne mujhe rok ke kaha, “Anwar mujhe kiss aur chaatne ka kaam baad me karenge. Pehle jo adhura kaam baki hai woh kar lenge. Warna firse tum out ho jaoge”

Isliye usne mere kapde nikaal kar mujhe nanga kiya. Mere paon ko kiss karte hue mere lund tak aayi. Laude ko apne muh mein leke choosne lagi. 2 minutes baad usne apni paant nikaal ke mere lund pe baitne lagi.

Mera lund apne haath mein leke uski chut pe rakh ke jaise woh baith rahi thi waise hi mera lund uski choot ke andar jaane laga. Bada maza aa raha tha doston. Aisa phele kabhi mere saath nahi hua.

Jab mera saara lund uski chut mein gaya. Woh meri taraf jhuk ke mere hoton pe kiss karne lagi. Thodi der baad woh uthke mere lund pe sit-ups karne lagi aur usne mere haath uske boobs rakh ke dabane lagi.

Main bhi uske boobs ko zor se dabane laga aur thoda sa uthke nipples muh mein leke choosne laga. Ab woh neeche let ke apni taangen kholke mujhe bulaya. Main apna lund haath mein leke uski taraf aaya.

Uski choot pe lund ko rakh ke dakka lagaya. Mera lund aadha andar gaya. Fir main uski tangen apne haathon mein pakad ke ek aur dakka lagaya. Isse mera poora lund uski chut mein gus gaya.

Fir maine dheere-dheere Nagma ko chodne laga. Woh ‘Aah. Aah’ ki awaazein karne lagi. Main uski aankhon mein dekh raha tha ki woh bohut khush hai. Main bhi bohut khush tha.

Kuch der baad zor zor se chodne laga aur woh, “Aah, Anwar rukna mat. Karte raho maza aa raha hai.” Thodi der chodne ke baad mera paani nikal gaya. Maine uski chut ke andar hi saara paani nikaal diya.

Woh uthke bathroom jaake wash karne lagi. Main bhi uske peeche jaake apna lund wash kiya. Fir aake maine aur usne kapde pahen kar baith gaye. Fir maine usko thank you kaha mujhe jannat ka maza dene ke liye.

Fir maine usko pucha ki humne condom use nahi kiya. Usne kaha, “Main nahi chahti ki first time tumhare saath condom mein sex karun. Aaj maine sex kiya hai aur kal raat tak bina condom ke hi sex karenge. Uske baad main I-pill khalungi. Jisse pregnancy nahi hogi”.

2 ghante baatein karke woh mere liye chai banane gayi. Chai peene ke baad hum bistar par let gaye. Usko apni bahon mein leke maine uske hoton ko kiss karna chalu kiya. Kiss karte karte uske kapde nikaal diye aur uske badan ko kiss karne laga.

Maine bhi apne saare kapde nikaal diye. Usko ultha lita ke uske upar aa gaya. Uske gardan pe kiss karte hue maine apna lund uski gaand pe gisne laga. Fir uski peet pe. Jhaangon pe aur uski gaand pe bohut saari kiss ki.

Fir usko seedha lita ke uske dono taangen khol ke. Uski chut pe kiss karna chalu kiya. Dheere-dheere apni tongue se uski chut chaatne laga. Aur woh sab kiya jo usne mujhe sikhaya tha ‘chut chaatne ka jaadu’.

Uska paani nikalne laga. Uske paaon kaamp ne lage. Maine uski chut se saara paani chaat liya. Fir uske upar aake maine usko kiss kiya. Mere hoton pe uski chut ka paani tha. Usne woh saara taste kiya.

Fir uske boobs ko dabake mere muh mein leke choosne laga. Chooste hue maine apna lund uski chut mein daala. Mera poora lund uski chut mein gus gaya. Uski chut bohut geeli thi.

Jaise-jaise main usko chod raha tha. Waise hi ‘pach’ ‘pach’ ki awaaz uski chut se aa rahi thi. Kuch der usko aise hi chod ta raha. Fir usko ghodi banake. Mera lund uske muh mein daala. Bas thoda sa lund woh apne muh mein le rahi thi.

Uske muh ko chodne ke baad maine peeche se uski chut mein lund daalke chodne laga. “Aah, zor se chodo Anwar aur zor se. Mera pati mujhe pyasi chod ke chala jaata hai. Tum mujhse pyaar karte ho na. Meri chut ki pyaas bhuja do.”

“Hmm, Nagma main tumse pyaar karta hun. Kaash tum meri biwi hoti. Main har roz tumse pyaar karta.”

“Baatein band karo aur zor se chodo. Mera paani nikal ne wala hai, Anwar.”

Aur main zor-zor se chod ta raha. 10 minutes ke baad mera paani nikal gaya. Is baar bhi maine uski choot mein hi paani nikaal diya. Fir uthke hum ne wash kiya.

Thodi der baatein ki. Fir ek dusre ki baahon mein so gaye. Subah jab meri aankh khuli toh uski gaand mere saamne thi. Woh is tarah soyi thi ki meri aankh khulte hi uski gaand aur chut saaf nazar aa rahi thi.

Toh maine uski chut ko chaatna shuru kiya aur woh neend se jaag kar maze lene lagi. Is baar maine sirf 5 minutes ke liye uski chut chaati. Kyunki mera lund itna tight ho gaya tha ki usko jaldi se chut mein gusna tha.

Toh jaldi se maine uski taangon ko apne shoulder pe Rakha. Aur mera lund uski chut mein gusa ke zor zor se chodna shuru kiya. Ek hi position mein aur ek hi speed se main usko chodta raha.

15 minutes baad maine uski chut mein saara paani nikaal diya. Uske baad hum nahane gaye. Naashta karke main apne ghar wapas aaya. Us week maine jaane kitni baar Nagma ko choda.

Kayi raat uske ghar pe bitayi. Kabhi woh nighty mein hoti. Kabhi suit mein. Kabhi saari mein toh kabhi chudidaar mein. Lekin jab bhi usko choda poora nanga karke choda aur condom ke saath sex kiya.

Jab uska pati wapas aa gaya, jo mere mama ka beta aur mera cousin bhai hai. Toh hamare beech sirf mobile pe baatein hoti. Jab woh ghar pe na hota tab hum ek dusre ki baahon mein hote. Yahi silsila 6 mahino tak chalta raha.

Aisa nahi ke hum sirf pyar hi karte rahe. Hamare beech ladaiyaan bhi hui jo har rishte mein hote hain. Jab bhi milte hain sirf chodne ke liye nahi milte. Kabhi bahar ghoomne bhi jaate. Ek baar movie ko bhi gaye. Wahan par romance aur kissing kiye.

Public place mein sex karna acchi baat nahi so uska khayaal nahi aaya. Agar kabhi main busy raha kisi kaam se toh woh zabardasti ya emotional karke mujhe bulaati. “Itni tadap mein akela mat chodo.” Kuch na kuch kehke ya daantke bulaati toh mujhe pyaar ke haaton majboor hoke jaana padta.

Aise time mein mere mann mein sex ka khayal na aata aur na hota. Pyaar bhari baatein karke usko samjhata aur samajne ki koshish karta. Woh kehti, “Anwar, pata nahi kyun jab main chahti hun tum mere paas raho usi time tum busy hote ho.” Bas yahi dialogue hota uska hamesha.

Itna kehke woh mujhe kiss karna chalu karti aur sex karne ke baad raahat milti. Ek dafa aisa hua ki main mere gharwalon ke saath kahin jaa raha tha aur maine Nagma ko kisi ke saath bike pe dekha.

Jahan tak main jaanta hun, woh koi rishtedaar nahi tha. Lekin maine us ladke ko kahin dekha tha.

To be continued.

Aap sab logon se request hai ki meri dastaan ka ek ek lafz (words) paden. Kyun ki suspense. Romance aur maza tab hi aayega. Fast forward bilkul na karen. Warna maza nahi aayega.

Apne feedbacks aur gande wale comment’s zarur dena [email protected].

It was a cold night, and I was shivering in my bed. I couldn’t sleep as I was too excited for tomorrow when my uncle, aunt, and their daughter would be coming to our place. We used to live in a joint family in one big house, but my uncle had to move to Kolkata on account of his work with his family.

My cousin Arnika was 18+ at that time. I still remember how when we were kids, we would kiss each other. It wasn’t one of those hot or raunchy things because we didn’t really know what we were doing. We just did it because we saw it in English movies. During those days, I felt a little weird because I didn’t understand what was so good about doing it. It was so long ago, and we seldom met after my uncle relocated.

We would try to steal a kiss whenever we got a chance, more because we wanted to continue our secret tradition and less because we felt anything about it for each other. It had been a while since we met and all this happened so long ago that now it was just a faint memory.

But today, lying awake in my bed I didn’t know why those memories had come flooding back. It wasn’t like I was in love or anything! Or was it? My right hand instinctively reached inside my underwear and took hold of my shriveled-from-cold dick.

From my left hand, I reached out and picked up my phone, unlocked it, and opened the photos of my cousin. She was very petite and had a pretty face. She was just the right amount of curvy. As I recalled all those memories of us lip-locking while watching her photos, my dick started to grow in my hand as I slowly and gently stroked it.

I was imagining it was my cousin’s hand that was on my dick, while my tongue was exploring her mouth. Then I moved my hand a little faster while my eyes were glued to that petite figure and juicy boobs of my cousin in her photo. I was now moving it faster, my foreskin was sliding rapidly from the tip of my penis to the base of the head.

I could feel the buildup while imagining my dick sliding within the wet walls of my cousin’s tight pussy. My fingers were parting her pussy lips. Then I released a good amount of sperm within the sheet and in a few minutes, I drifted off to sleep.

The next day my uncle arrived in the morning with my aunt and my cousin. I was feeling a little guilty about last night for thinking about my cousin in that way. Anyway, I picked up their luggage and welcomed them inside while avoiding looking at my cousin. I just said a simple and cold “hello” to my cousin and she nodded.

After talking about how their journey was and laughing reminiscing, it was time for breakfast. We had some hot samosas and jalebi with curd for breakfast and we decided to go out shopping later in the day. The topic moved on to my studies in 3rd year of engineering and my future career prospects and all the thoughts about previous nights vanished from my mind. My cousin would be giving JEE at the end of this year.

“Bhaiya, when does the placement start in your college?”, she asked with a smile.

“It will be starting pretty soon. There are a few companies that pick students for internships in their 3rd year. If their work is satisfactory and they show a good affinity for learning, then the same companies pick them in their final year and offer them the suitable package.”

“So how much package is offered on average?”

I could see she was really curious about what was awaiting her in the later years in terms of her career after she would enter college. Honestly, I too had been wondering about placements lately.

“Well, I am not in some IIT or NIT, but in a normal private college. So I wouldn’t expect anything more than 3-4 LPA at the start. But the average package goes to about 7 LPA and above.”

“Oh, don’t worry, I think you will surely get a good package. It is perfectly all right for us average students.” She winked at me and I laughed at her attempt at humor. I knew her parents must be pressuring her to get into IITs or NITs and she must be quite nervous for the entrance exams.

In the late afternoon, all of us went to the market which had a combination of showrooms, mini-malls, and normal shops and restaurants. After shopping and buying a few things, we decided to go to the nearby multiplex and watch a movie together for a perfect evening. It was a little crowded on the street and Arnika didn’t know where the multiplex was. So, without thinking anything, I took hold of her hand and we followed my parents and uncle and aunt.

It wasn’t until halfway to the multiplex that I became aware that I was holding my cousin’s hand and the thoughts of my previous night came flooding back in my mind. Oh! The things I wanted her hands to do last night!

We were near the multiplex and it wasn’t nearly as crowded. With the previous night’s guilt, I let go of my cousin’s hand. It wasn’t until a few steps ahead that my cousin was beside me holding my hand. I looked at her. She was looking toward the poster of the movie and smiling. Still feeling guilty, I brushed the thoughts of her having any similar thoughts aside. It most probably was innocent, I was after all her cousin brother.

We bought the tickets and waited outside the entry door with other people for the gates to open. I was standing back leaning on the wall, Arnika was standing beside me and everyone else was seated on a sofa kept there. I didn’t want those thoughts to resurface in my mind and create a misunderstanding. It was a tussle between my desire and lust and morality.

Without any intention, my hand brushed Arnika’s hand while I was involuntarily trying to get my hand in my pocket to take out my phone. I realized it a second later.

After a few seconds, I felt her hand brushing mine. Surprised, I glanced down and realized it was intentional. She just looked ahead and smiled. The gate opened and we went into the hall grabbing the 3D glasses being handed out in the lobby.

Our seats were at the back, and naturally, I was sitting beside my cousin, given the fact that we had been walking together from the market. We took a seat as some advertisements were playing out on the screen.

These were good seats where you can just remove the armrest. We had a bucket of popcorn delivered to us on our seats so that was the first thing we did. The bucket was resting partially on my left leg and her right. Then the movie began.

We were enjoying the movie. It wasn’t long before the popcorn was finished and our hands had brushed many times. Still neither she nor I made any attempt to throw away the bucket. And it was then I dared to make a move.

I slipped my hand in the gap between us, between my left and her right leg, under the bucket. I lightly touched her leg. She realized this as I saw her give a very quick glance downward. Then my cousin slipped her hand beneath the bucket. We held each other’s hand and our fingers intertwined. We knew it was wrong and we didn’t care.

After a few minutes of holding hands together, they were sweaty and I released my grip. Understanding that, she released hers too. Then I moved my hand and caressed her leg beneath the bucket. She moved her leg a little closer to mine so I had better access.

I kept caressing her leg. She was wearing a skirt that reached down to her knees. It was to my advantage that we were sitting in a chair that gave me access to reach under and cover my hand with her skirt. I was caressing her bare thighs.

Her thighs were smooth and silky to the touch of my rough hands. Slowly, I moved my hand to her inner thighs under her skirt. I could feel the heat her pussy was emanating. I was getting excited.

Suddenly, she turned left and asked her mother who was sitting beside her intent on watching the movie, for a shawl. She said she was feeling a little cold. Then she got the shawl and draped it around herself in such a way that some of it covered me as well. I understood her plan.

For a few seconds, I caressed her inner thighs. My hand felt the warmth that it was going to experience. Slowly, I moved my hand towards her pussy. The warmth was increasing.

Suddenly, I felt her hand in the way. I didn’t understand! Did she not want it? Am I being too forward?

I was already getting aroused. I had started to rub my dick with my right hand and it was getting hard under the shawl-covered pants like it had never been. Then I waited for a few seconds and felt her fingers on my hand.

I moved my hand toward her pussy. She had moved aside her panties with her fingers! She was holding the elastic so I had free access to feel her. Then I started to rub her pussy lips gently with my index finger. She was already wet. I could feel the warmth and the wetness inside. I was going mad! Only if it hadn’t been in the movie hall.

I felt her other hand reaching my pants and fumbling with my zipper. Then I unzipped it for her and her hand dived into my pants and fondled my dick over my underwear. She was groping and I realized she was searching for the flap. She didn’t need any help from me. Then she reached within the flap, held my dick, and freed it out of my underwear through the flap.

My cousin was slowly stroking it. I wanted to cum. I wanted to release my load right then and there in her hands. It took a lot of self-control to prevent that. Meanwhile, I was using two of my fingers to probe her pussy’s outer walls. I could feel her breath getting heavier, her boobs heaving up and down.

Then I inserted my index finger inside her. It was tight, wet, and hot. She fidgeted a little bit as I did it. She wasn’t a virgin but still, her pussy was tight, just the right amount. I started to move my finger deeper within her pussy. Her eyes were closed and her hand was tight over my dick. Her other hand held her panties open with even greater force.

I had increased my speed and I was moving my finger in and out of her pussy, taking wetness on my finger one stroke at a time. I kept increasing my speed and she came all over my hand. Meanwhile, she had started stroking my cock and was now stroking it faster.

I was going to cum! I looked at her with half-closed eyes, and she understood. She moved her head towards the head and kept stroking. I came right in her cupped hand. She didn’t let any of it get on the shawl! She took out her hand and wiped some of it on her skirt. Then she looked at me with even more lust holding up her hand and bringing it towards her mouth as if she was going to cough.

But just so I could see, she opened her lips just a little bit and allowed the tip of her tongue to lick her hand. I could have cum a second time. Then I zipped back my pants and we watched the rest of the movie together, holding hands under the shawl. The empty popcorn bucket lay discarded at our feet.

We would soon be home and there would soon be night. The story will continue.

Maine phone pe Alka aur Bina ka haal-chaal pata kiya to pata laga ki pita ji roz raat ko dono ko sath lekar hi sote the. Aur din mein ek ko aur raat mein doosri ko chodte the. Lekin raat bhar nangi hi karke sote the dono ko pakad ke.

Pita ji ne kaha phone pe: Beta in dono bahuon ki chinta naa kar. In dono ke liye main hu yaha par. Tu nayi bahu ke maze le, aur poori jaidaad ko samet ke hi aana.

Uncle ne office se jaldi hi mujhe bhej diya ki Anita ko zyada samay du. Main ghar aaya to Anita ne naukrani ko chutti de di, aur mere sath masti karne lagi. Chut mein abhi bhi soojan thi uski. Anita ka pehle pet masla, fir nabhi ke maze ungliyon se lete hue choosa, aur fir blouse khol ke boobs dabate hue choose.

Anita: Aapka to lund khada ho gaya hai. Ab kya hoga? Meri to chut mein dard hai, aur chudne ki bhi pyaas hai.

Main: Bina chudai ke hi pyaas bujh jayegi hum dono ki, agar tum chaaho to.

Anita: Wo kaise?

Tab maine samjhaya to naa nukur karte hue taiyaar hui. Fir hum dono nange ho kar 69 ki position mein aa gaye. Anita ne mera lund apne muh mein le liya tha, aur main Anita ki chut ke daane ko chooste hue chut ko bhi choosne laga. Anita mere lund ko buri tarah choosne lagi josh mein aa kar.

Lagbhag 15 minute mein hi Anita ne chut se rass chhodh diya, jisko main poora hi pee gaya. Anita mera lund choosti rahi. Tabhi achanak lund fadka aur Anita ke muh mein pichkari nikli, aur poora muh virya se bhara aur andar tak bhi gaya. Anita ne ghinn se turant lund ko baahar nikaal diya. Mera adhoora hi virya nikal ke reh gaya.

Maine narazgi jatayi aur uske muh mein bache hue virya ko thookne ke bajaye gatakne ko kaha. Naa chaahte hue bhi Anita ne gatak liya. Maine Anita ko samjhaya-

Main: Main bhi to piya hu.

Ye sun kar wo thoda aashwast hui, aur mera poora nahi hua, aur beech mein hi chhodh diya, iske liye maafi maangi. Ab main uttejit bhi tha, aur chudai bhi nahi kar sakta tha, chut ki soojan ke kaaran. Isliye Anita ke boobs, nabhi, pet ko choosta dabata raha kaafi der. Wo apne hatho se chai-naashta lekar aayi.

Anita se fir baatein hone lagi. Anita ki mutabik wo bahut hi gareeb parivar se aur gaon ki ladki hi thi. Prakash uncle ki biwi marr gayi thi accident se, aur koi bachha bhi nahi tha. Tab Prakash uncle ki age 45 ki thi aur Anita ki 20 ki.

Anita ke pita jinka dehant ho chuka tha, aur maa bahut beemar thi, Prakash uncle ne maa ka ilaaj karwane aur paise ki chamak dikha kar Anita ki maa ko raazi karke shaadi kar li.

Pehli hi raat mein Prakash uncle ne dubli-patli si naazuk Anita ko buri tarah choda. Anita gidgidati rahi, lekin bhari-bharkam Prakash uncle ne raat bhar mein 3 baar chudai ki, aur boobs ko jagah-jagah se kaata bhi. Anita kya karti bechari sehti rahi. Uski maa shaadi ke kuch hi din baad marr gayi.

Prakash uncle Anita se maar-peet bhi karte aur Anita ko chudai ke waqt torture bhi karte. Yaha tak ki Anita ke saamne hi office ki ladkiyon ko bhi ghar bula kar chudai kar dete. Anita kuch dino baad hi Prakash uncle ki chudai se khud ko adhoora mehsoos karne lagi. Isliye kheera ya baingan ka bhi sahara leti.

Uncle zyada drink ke chakkar mein sex power lagbhag kho chuke the. Wo jaldi hi jhad jaate the, aur Anita pyaasi hi rehti thi. Ek din to Prakash uncle ne Anita ko ek videshi Japani vyapari ke sath hi sula diya kyunki us Japani ki biwi Prakash uncle ke sath sone ko taiyaar thi. Pati ko naa karne ki koshish ki to jam kar pitayi hui thi.

Ye sab batate hue Anita rone lagi. Maine usko chup karwaya aur saantwana di ki jo hua so hua, ab bhool jao. Aage Anita ne bataya ki japani aadmi ka lund to Prakash uncle se bhi chhota tha. Lekin us japani ne Anita ke boobs lagbhag saari raat hi choose, aur chhote se lund se chudai ki, jiska koi farak nahi mahsoos hua Anita ko.

Iske baad Anita maafi maangte hue ek aur sachayi batane lagi. Usne bataya ki wo mujhe dhokhe mein nahi rakhna chaahti. Isliye usne bataya ki uski shaadi ke kareeb 15 saal baad, yani ki 5 saal pehle jab wo 35 ki thi. Tab ek naukar tha ghar pe kareeb 19 saal ka, jo dubla-patla ladka sa hi tha. Wo unke yaha 4 saal pehle se hi naukri kar raha tha.

Anita usko bachha hi samajhti thi, kyunki wo jab 15 saal ka tha, tab se hi naukri kar raha tha. Prakash uncle ke kehne par hi Anita usse kayi baar apne pair aur kamar mein oil ki maalish karwa leti thi. Wo naukar ab 19 saal ka ho chuka tha.

Ek din Anita bahut hi uttejit thi. Sex ki bhookh to rehti hi thi, jisko wo dabaye baithi thi. Us din naukar se maalish karwa rahi thi peeth ki, to bra ka hook khulwa ke bhi poori peeth ki maalish karwate-karwate neend ka sa nasha ho gaya. Aankhen band thi, aur naukar ne ulta hone kaha.

Anita ne kuch nahi kaha to naukar ne hi Anita ke bhaari shareer ko ulta kiya. Uske dono breast khule hi the, aur wo halki si neend mein hi thi. Naukar ne pet pe oil daala, aur masalte hue boobs ki bhi maalish shuru ki. Isse Anita ne hadbada ke aankhen kholi.

Anita ne aitraaz jataya to naukar ne maafi maangte hue kaha: Malkin aap meri to maa ki umar ki ho. Aapke boobs pe kaate hue daag aur ghaav dekh kar hi oil lagaya hai. Nahi to ye daag reh jaayenge.

Ye sun kar Anita uski baaton mein aa gayi, aur naukar ne boobs ki maalish ki to Anita ko acha bhi laga. Fir to ye silsila roz ka hi shuru ho gaya, aur naukar ne to boobs ko choos bhi liya ek din. Usne Anita ko maa samaan keh-keh kar baaton mein fassa liya tha. Anita uske bhole-pann mein aa gayi.

Ek din Anita ko usne chut mein kheera ghusate dekha to saamne aa gaya. Fir chikni chupdi baaton mein fuslaya, ki wo naukar Anita ka beta to tha, nahi, aur bachha hi tha. Lekin Anita chaahe to wo Anita ki pyaas kheere se bujha dega. Anita maan gayi aur naukar ne seedhi leti hui Anita ki chut mein kheera ghusa ke bahut aage-peeche kiya. Anita ki chut ka rass pichkari ki tarah nikla, jisse usko bahut shanti mili.

Ye silsila bhi kuch din chalta raha. Tab naukar ki himmat bhi badh gayi, aur Anita bhi beparwah ho gayi. Ek din naukar ne kaha-

Naukar: Malkin aap bura naa maano to ek salah deta hu. Aap mujhe apne shareer pe beta maan kar lita lo, to aapko uttejana hogi, aur aapki chut ka rass aur bhi zyada niklega.

Anita ne baat maan li to naukar chut mein kheera ghusane se pehle apni baniyan khol kar Anita ke nange gadraye shareer pe let jata, aur Anita uske shareer ko bheench leti. Isse Anita zyada uttejit ho jati, aur kheera dalwane se aur bhi zyada maza aane laga.

Fir ek din naukar ne dheere se kab pant utaar li pata hi nahi chala Anita ko. Anita ke upar leta hue tha wo. Fir Anita ne jaise hi bheencha, uska lund Anita ki chut mein jaa ghusa. Anita ek baar to naraaz si hui, lekin naukar ke maafi maangne pe boli-

Anita: Ab daal hi diya hai to thoda ragad de. Lekin andar virya ko nahi udhelna hai.

Naukar 19 saal ka hi tha, aur Anita 35 ki. Naukar ka lund patla sa aur Prakash uncle jitna hi bada tha. Lekin zyada der tak chala. Isliye acha laga. Fir kheera bhi ghusaya. Is tarah se naukar se roz hi chudai hone lagi 10 dono tak.

Tabhi ek din achanak Prakash uncle ne range hatho pakad liya dono ko hi chudai karte hue. Prakash uncle bahut hi gussa hue. Lekin shant rahe aur naukar ko kaha-

Prakash uncle: Jab chudai kar hi raha hai to poori karke hi utar. Fir baat karunga. Aur dekhta hu kaise ek chhota sa londa is moti bhains ki chudai karta hai (unhone daant ke zor se bola).

Fir darte-darte naukar firse Anita ke upar let gaya. Anita bhi darr gayi thi. Naukar ka lund darr ke kaaran lulli ban chuka tha. Lekin Prakash uncle paas hi kursi pe baith ke bole-

Prakash uncle: Ghabra mat, main keh raha hu chod isko. Tu to chhota hai. Is kutiya ne hi tujhko majboor kiya hoga.

Aur ek patla sa danda lekar Anita ke boobs pe maara. Naukar ne suna ki usko galat nahi thehraya jaa raha, to usko himmat aa gayi, aur malik ka aadesh maante hue Anita ke boobs ko aam ki tarah pakad ke choosne laga. Prakash uncle usko uksawa dete rahe. Naukar ne chudai shuru kar di, aur virya bhi Anita ke andar hi udhel diya.

Prakash uncle ne naukar aur Anita ko saaf karke aane ko kaha nange hi. Aur wapas dono ke aate hi Anita ko bister pe letne kaha. Fir unhone naukar ke hath mein belt de kar kaha-

Prakash uncle: Is randi ki pitayi kar poori taakat se warna teri pitayi hogi.

Naukar ne belt se tada-tad Anita ki pitayi shuru ki. Anita ki peeth, pet, jaangh, gaand aur boobs pe belt ke daag ban gaye. Wo hasti rahi, aur usko maza aa raha tha. Prakash uncle ye dekh kar hairaan the.

Fir Prakash uncle ne palti maarte hue naukar ko bistar pe letne kaha, aur Anita ke hath mein danda dekar pitayi karne kaha. Anita ne bhi jam kar naukar ki pitayi ki. Prakash uncle ne naukar ko uske hisab ke paise aur kuch extra de kar kaha-

Prakash uncle: Madarchod, ab bhaag jaa is shehar se, warna jail mein dalwa doonga.

Aur unhone naukar ko bhaga diya. Anita hairan thi is behaviour se. Prakash uncle ne naukar jaane baad Anita ko khada kiya apne saamne, aur patle se dande (chhadi) ko Anita ke shareer pe firate hue nipple ko dande se hilane lage, aur baatein karte hue achanak se boobs pe chhadi se maara.

Anita ye sab mujhe batate hue ro bhi rahi aur hass bhi rahi thi. Main uske aansu bhi ponch raha tha, aur boobs pe hi muh tikaye hue, nipple ko chooste hue, doosre hath se nipple masalte hue uski kahani sun raha tha.

Anita ne bataya ki uncle ne jab pitayi poori kar li tab kaha ki dhar se baahar niklo. Anita ne maafi maangi to Anita ko kaha ki pehle to wo dance kare, aur khud sharab peene lag gaye. Ab Anita reh-reh kar dance karne lagi.

Uncle usko paas aane ka ishara karte, aur boobs chooste hue kaat-te rahe paas mein lita kar. Pet pe aur boobs pe choosna aur daanto se kaatna bhi jaari raha. Fir chudai ke liye shareer pe sawar ho kar chudai ki, aur so gaye.

Agle din Anita ke shareer pe daag kaale pad gaye the. Prakash uncle ne taane bhi maare 2-3 din. 15 din baad Prakash uncle ko bank se ek loan lena tha to ek officer jo ki lagbhag 35 saal ka hi tha, usko ghar pe dinner ke liye bulaya. Fir dono ne sharab bhi pee.

Uncle ne officer ki lalchayi aankhon mein hawas dekh kar Anita ko compell kiya ki Anita officer ke sath soye. Anita ne chup-chaap haami bhar di. Fir officer ne Anita ko kamre mein le-jaa kar chudai ki. Uska Lund bhi Prakash uncle jitna hi bada tha. Lekin raat bhar mein 4 baar Anita ki chudai ki, jisme Anita ko bhi maza aaya tha.

Lekin Prakash uncle ke taano aur pitayi se Anita bahut hi dukhi aur naraz thi. Fir kuch waqt baad Prakash uncle ki tabiyat kharaab rehne lagi. Doctor aate dawayi likhte, lekin uska koi asar nahi hota. Shayad ye unke karmo ka fal tha. Finally Prakash uncle marr gaye.

Anita ne khud ki zubani bata diya sab kuch. Tab maine Anita ke pet ko sehlate hue nabhi ke andar hi ungli ghusedhte hue jhooth kaha ki-

Main: Prakash uncle pe to bahut karza hai bank ka. Jaidaad ke naam pe kuch bhi nahi hai.

Ye sun kar Anita ki gaand fatt gayi.

Maine Anita ko darra diya: Tum hi uski biwi ho, to tumko jail jaana padega.

Ye sun kar Anita darr gayi, padhi likhi to thi nahi. Maine santwana di usko ye bol kar-

Main: Ab tum meri biwi ho, to main dekh loonga.

Aur Anita ko bewakoof bana kar uncle ke insurance ka claim bhi joint account mein lekar sab kuch apne naam kar liya. Saari jaidaad bhi. Uncle ne naatak ke mutabik ghar aa kar kaha-

Uncle: Prakash to diwaliya nikla. Uspe to bahut karza hai. Kaise hoga? Main to kal hi chala jaunga. Mujhe is pachde mein nahi padna hai.

Main aur Anita gidgidaye uncle ke saamne. Fir raat ko maine Anita ko samjhaya ki jaise bhi uncle ko khush rakhna the. Kyunki unki guarantee rahi to asaani ne karze se mukti ho jayegi. Anita ne haami bhari, aur raat ko maine Anita ki chut ki soojan ko dekhte hue chodne ke bajay firse Anita se lund hi chuswaya.

Anita naa chaahte hue bhi mere lund ki pichkari ko malayi samajh kar poora gatak gayi. 3-4 din baad Anita ko maine apni di hui ek saree pehanne kaha jo ki bahut hi patli si thi, aur sath ka blouse bahut hi deep to tha hi, neeche side se bhi boobs ko poora nahi dhak sakta tha. Aise hi design ka tha blouse, aur saree to nabhi se neeche hi pehni thi.

Uncle ko jab chai dene unke kamre mein gayi to uncle ne paas bitha liya. Fir pyar se baat karte hue wo Anita ki peeth pe hath ferne lage, aur kaha-

Uncle: Maatha dukh raha hai.

Anita ne maatha dabana shuru kiya to uski god mein hi sar rakh liya. Anita sar dabate hue baat bhi karti rahi. Tabhi uncle ne dheere se pet pe hath lagaya, aur kaha-

Uncle: Bahut moti ho rahi ho bahu.

Aur is tarah se pet ka jaiza lete hue nabhi mein ungli daal diye. Anita chaah kar bhi kuch nahi bol payi. Itne mein andar aa gaya main bhi. Uncle ki ungliyan Anita ki nabhi mein hi dhassi hui thi, aur uncle ka doosra hath Anita ke pet pe ghoom raha tha. Baatein hum teeno hi kar rahe the, aur chinta kar rahe the karz ki.

Tabhi uncle ne dheere se apni ungliyon se Anita ke blouse ke neeche se nikle ubhaar ko touch karte aur tareef karte hue kaha-

Uncle: Ye blouse ka neeche se ubhar dikhta hua fashion to mast hai.

Aur angoothe aur ek ungli ke sahare ubhar ke nichle hisse ko pakad ke dheere se kheencha aur masla bhi. Meri taraf Anita ne dekha to maine shant rehne ka ishara kiya. Uncle kuch der tak Anita ke boobs ki nichle hisse ko ungliyon se masalte rahe, aur pet pe hath lagate hue nabhi mein bhi ungli gol-gol ghumate rahe.

Waha se nikal kar Anita ne mujhse kaha to maine samjhaya: Uncle ka to waise bhi khada hi nahi hota hoga. Agar hua bhi to turant fuss hoga. Aur abhi apni majboori hai to buddha mauke ka faida utha raha hai. Utha lene do, warna zindgi jail mein jayegi.

Ye sun kar Anita ne sehmati jatayi. Shaam ko uncle, main aur Anita baithe the. Sharab bhi teeno hi pee rahe the. 1-1 peg hi liya tha hamne. Fir uncle ne Anita ko paas bitha liya tha, aur uske pet pe hath rakh kar hi baatein karne lage.

Wo hum dono par ehsan bhi jata rahe the. Main bhi uncle ka sath dete hue Anita ki kamar ko ek side se sehla raha tha. Uncle ne Anita ke gudgude pet mein mere saamne hi muh ghusa diya, aur pet ko chooste hue nabhi ko hi choosne lage. Unka ek hath baar-baar blouse ke neeche se boobs ki skin ko kheench raha tha, jiske kaaran Anita ko dard ho raha tha.

Fir mera ishara paa kar khud hi Anita ne neeche ki side se blouse ke button khol diye, aur uncle ne boobs ko hi baahar nikaal liya. Mere saamne hi Anita ko bed pe lita ke blouse poora utaar ke dono boobs ko buri tarah poori taakat se nichodhte hue choosne lage, aur Anita ko poora nanga karke chudai shuru kar di mere saamne hi. Anita sharam se aankhen band kiye hue thi.

Hi, this is my fourth story.

The heroines in the story are:

Daughter (Preethi): 19 years old, with stats of 34-26-34.
Wife’s Younger Sister (Bharthi): 32 years and stats of 36- 28-36.
Wife (Simran): 40 Years old with stats of 34-30-36.
MIL (Usha): 57 Years and stats of 38-34-40.

The story’s villain is me with an 8.25 inches dick and a circumference of about 3 inches in thickness.

This is the continuation of my previous story. You will need to read it to understand the context. Let’s begin.

Me: Saali Randi, abhi aisa chodunga na teri maa yaad aajayegi. (Bitch, I will fuck you such that you remember your mom.)

Usha: Talk after you do something.

I undressed, grabbed her by her sari and pulled it open. I then tore her blouse and opened her petticoat. I pushed her onto her knees and said, “Open your mouth, bitch.”

Usha started sucking me like a dog in heat.

Me: Saali, mast choos rahi hai. (You are sucking very well.)

Saying that I held her hair and started gagging her mouth. Usha was making that sloppy sound with all the saliva drooling through the side of her mouth. After 7 to 8 minutes of vigorous gagging, I held her mouth deep onto my dick. After 15 to 20 seconds, she started to push me slowly.

I didn’t let her head go, and after about 30 seconds, she struggled. I still held her tight for around 35 seconds. I thought she would pass out, and that’s when I let her gasp some air.

Usha: Madarchod, maar dega kya? (Mother fucker, you want to kill me?)

Me: This is how I treat my bitch, and you are no exception. Now stay here. I will be back in a minute.

I went and grabbed my bag of toys.

Usha: What is a bag doing here?

Me: You will know soon bitch, patience.

I first opened a latex gag mask and blindfold and put it on my sasuma.

Usha: I don’t like to be blindfolded. I want to see how you fuck me

Me: You will surely see that, my love. This is only for some time

Usha: Ok, but let me see what all you have first.

Me: If you see, there is no fun. So just shut your mouth and use it for what it’s good for.

Usha: Hmm, ok, but be careful about what you put inside, as this is new for me.

Me: Shut up and wear it.

I put the gag mask where only her eyes, nose and mouth have an opening. Once that was on, I took the blindfold and put it on top of the mask so she could not see anything.

Usha: I am getting scared, beta. Please make this quick.

Me: Chup randi (quite bitch).

I then took an electro toy and put it on her nipples and her pussy. I also put a gag on her mouth.

Usha: What is it that you are sticking to me?

It sounded funny as she was gagged.

Me: It’s a surprise. Hold on to your seat bitch.

I gave a mild shock (level 2 out of 12). Usha jumped out of surprise, mumbling, “Please, no.” I gave another shock (level 2 out of 12) and kept it for 2 seconds. Usha was shivering slightly and started mumbling.

Before she could mumble, I increased the level to 5 and gave another shock for 4 seconds. Usha started crying and said she couldn’t handle this anymore and asked me to let her go.

Me: Saali randi (bloody bitch), you will satisfy my thirst for sex from the last 2 days.

I gave a break of silence for 2 minutes and clamped her nipples and cunt and attached it to her mouth gag. So if she moves her head, it will pull her nipples and pussy. I started whipping her with the whip. Usha was screaming, but no one could hear her due to the gag.

I could see tears pile up through the blindfold. I started pulling her nipples and cunt so that it stretched even more. I gave her another few minutes of silence and slapped her face 10 times. (hard slaps, thap thap thap thap).

Later I spat inside her mouth. Then I opened her gag/blindfold and started kissing her wildly. Her lips were shivering.

Usha: Beta, mere se ye nahi ho raha hai, please jane do. (Son, I can’t do this, please let me go). This is too much for me.

Me: Arre sasuma, abhi to shuru hua hai. (Oh, MIL, it has just started). You need to handle a lot more than this.

I could see the fear in her eyes. She cryingly said, “Please, I can’t handle this rough. I am not used to it, beta.”

Me: Don’t worry bitch. I will train you. It would be amazing to fuck you and your daughter together and see you both lick each other tears of joy. (laughing cunningly)

Usha: Ok, beta. I will talk with my daughter. Can you please let me go now? My body is hurting a lot.

Me: Shut up bitch. Another word on letting you go I will punish you more.

Usha suddenly closes her mouth.

Me: Use your mouth to lick and suck and drink, not anything else, understand?

Usha: Yes, beta.

And tears started flowing down. I licked her tears off her eyes and slapped her face 6 more times. Right after the hard slaps, I pulled her nipples so hard she screamed, and I closed her mouth suddenly with my hand. I said, “If you scream, it will be a gangbang, and you don’t want that.”

With fear in her eyes, she nodded yes and closed her mouth with both her hands.

Me: I love you, sasuma, jitna hot tumhari beti hai tum usse jyada ho. (I love you, MIL, you are hotter than your daughter)

Usha: Thank you, beta.

Me: Now, you can see what I do with you, but make sure you don’t scream.

Usha nodded yes.

Me: That’s a good bitch. Now you know how I treat my bitch.

Usha nodded yes. I went down and started eating her pussy vigorously with 2 fingers inside her pussy for 15 minutes.

Usha: I love it, beta. I am cumming.

Me: Cum whenever you want, sasuma.

Grunting and shivering, she cum and squirted all over my face. She kicked me off the bed and held her stomach tightly (bringing her knees to her head sideways).

Usha: Oh, oh, this is amazing. I had never cum like this before.

I was enjoying the sight. I let her relax for a few minutes and started eating her pussy again. Usha cum and squirted the 2nd time and looked tired.

Usha: This is the best day of my sex life. Your FIL has never fucked me like this before.

Me: Thank you, sasuma. My pleasure and pain are always extreme.

Usha: Thank you, beta. I need some break. Can we continue later in the day? I feel exhausted after over an hour of sex.

Me: Sorry bitch, now it’s my time to find pleasure in you.

Usha: I don’t think I can take it. I feel very weak.

Me: Don’t worry, you will find the energy.

Usha: Please, beta!

Me: Chup randi (shut up bitch), I will gag you and blindfold you if you talk.

Usha, again, keeps both hands on her mouth.

Me: That’s more like my bitch. Come and blow my dick. Use your mouth for something useful.

Usha started giving me a blowjob, but not deep. I held her hair and started pushing it deep. I could see the saliva creating strings. I started gagging her. I loved the sound (thap thap thap) that was created from her mouth.

Usha: You like it, beta?

Me: Yes, I love it.

Usha bit the tip of my dick slightly and started sucking my balls.

Me: Wow, sasuma, you are amazing.

Usha: Thank you, beta. I am returning a favour. (winked)

Me: Ok, let me fuck you now. I have been waiting for a very long time.

Usha: Please, beta, me too.

I spread her legs and started entering her pussy. It was burning hot. (It felt like I put my dick in a sauna). I said, “Randi tumhari chut bohut garam hai.” (Bitch, your pussy is hot.)

Usha: All thanks to your beta. My daughter is one lucky bitch to have this pleasure all this time.

Me: I started pounding her fast and vigorously. She was enjoying this fuck. We continued this missionary position for some time, and I asked her to sit beside me.

Usha: Kya stamina hai beta tumhara! (What stamina you have, son.)

Me: You have not seen anything, wait and watch.

Usha: Oh wow.

Me: She kept bouncing, sitting on top of me. I held her nipples and pulled them hard. She screamed again, suddenly realising it, and kept both hands on her mouth.

I said, good and slapped her face hard a few more times. Tears again started flowing. I carried her in both hands and started banging her with long strokes.

Usha: I am cumming again. Oh my god, I will pass out if you keep fucking me like this. I can take it, beta.

Me: I didn’t listen to her and kept pounding and felt warm liquid on my dick inside (very hot).

Usha was shivering and started to push me.

Me: Not so soon, bitch. I am not done. I held her tightly and started pounding. After 5 more minutes of pounding, I made her go doggy style.

Usha: (getting scared) Not my ass, please, at least not today. I am already tired.

Without mercy, I stretched her ass cheeks and kept my dick on her ass hole. I gave a slight push (no help) and pushed harder (went inside slightly). Usha kept both hands on her mouth and started screaming.

I gave a hard push, and all my dick went all inside. Usha fell on her breast, which raised her ass. I started fucking her tight old ass mercilessly. After a few minutes, her screams went low. After 10 minutes, it was not a scream but pleasurable moans.

Usha: Beta, it feels different now. Thank you. I like it.

Me: I told you, sasuma. I held her tits from the back and started pulling them sideways.

Usha: Ouch, that hurts.

I stopped fucking her ass and pushed her down her knees. I gagged her mouth before she knew what was going on. Usha coughed as she could not take the different taste of the dick. I didn’t want to force her as she had taken enough for the day. I again made her go doggy style and entered my dick into her ass.

Usha: Oye maa, dard ho raha hai madarchod. Kutte ki aulad, jaake apni maa ko chod harami. Mera gaand phat gaya hai, dheere kar randi ki aulad. (She started crying.) (Ouch, it’s hurting motherfucker, son of a bitch. Go fuck your mom, bastard. My ass is torn. Please fuck slowly, son of a bitch.)

Me: Kya sasuma, mast gaali de rahi ho. (What MIL? You are cursing me.) Now see what happens when you curse.

I removed my dick from the ass and made her sleep in a missionary position. I started pounding her pussy and biting her nipple with my teeth.

Usha started screaming, “Madarchod (motherfucker), leave me. I am a human. I should have listened to my daughter. I have not seen any beast like you.”

I suddenly kept both hands on her mouth and gave a tight slap on her tits and then to her face. Next, I bit her lips so hard it started bleeding. With all the rough action, I cum in her pussy. Usha started crying, and she cum another time.

Me: Sasuma. I felt very nice after a long time.

Usha: (still crying) I should have listened to my daughter.

Me: Didn’t you enjoy it?

Usha: I enjoyed some time, but there is a limit beta. You crossed it a long time back. I didn’t enjoy it from then.

Me: Who cares if you enjoyed it or not? I am selfish regarding sex, and I enjoyed it fucking an old randi (bitch) like you.

Usha: See what you did. What should I tell people when they ask me about these marks?

Me: You tell them you slept with your beta. (laughing)

Usha: Shameless, madarchod. (motherfucker)

Me: Thank you, sasuma.

Usha: Get out of here.

Me: This is my room. Before I throw you out naked, I will give you 2 minutes to wear the dress and leave my room.

Usha silently dressed up quickly and opened the door. She headed out of the room, and to her surprise, she saw someone.

Please clean your dick/pussy and be ready to shake it again in the next part.

Hi readers. I’m Sarfaraz Khan bringing you another exciting encounter that happened with me. Everyone must know about me by now. I’m a 24-year male from a South Indian city belonging to a Muslim family.

I’ve penned down many sex incidents in my previous stories involving women from various walks of life and varied cultural backgrounds. I believe that sex should always be consensual, enjoyed and honest.

This happened during independence day celebrations in my college. The heroine of the story is none other than my college teacher Jyoti Ma’am. Those who don’t know her can read about fucking my nerdy, bespectacled professor.

Now coming straight to the incident. To tell about Jyoti Ma’am briefly, she was a 40-year-old nerdy cutie. She would look like a typical nerdy spectacled teacher from the outside. But she was a wildfire inside her saree. I had already utilised her pussy and even asshole.

Her husband was useless and fought with her over multiple issues. So we were regularly making out at her home. Her husband started staying in her house for a few days, putting a brake on our relationship. But she said he hadn’t undressed her even once in so many days. He is always busy on his phone or computer.

So this happened when there was an Independence Day celebration at our college. There was flag hoisting, some small cultural program, and sweet distribution. Our college was no exception. So it was mandatory to attend the function. It was on open ground, and we were seated in chairs.

My eyes were only searching for Jyoti Ma’am. Bingo! I found her in the front row among a few other staff. I was watching her from behind. My chair was in the aisle, and a gap was there after that. She looked spectacular in a pure white glittering saree, open hair, spectacles and some jewellery.

I was already in a dream of making love to her. She didn’t notice me behind and was busy talking to staff. Her smiles and gestures were making me hornier by the minute. I controlled my erection in public but deeply wanted her under me.

Luck smiled at me when she excused herself and started going towards the college building. Since the toilets were in the main building, she had to walk past me. When she came near me, I looked around me. Everyone was busy in the program, so I gently squeezed her hand.

She looked angry and shocked and about to scold. Seeing that it was me, her expression changed to a naughty and shy smile. She didn’t tell anything, but I was talking with eyes. As she went a bit far, I excused myself for a pee. I quickly walked behind her to cover the distance.

She was entering the college building’s back door when I called her name.

Me: Jyoti ma’am!

She turned around, surprised.

Jyo: Sarfaraz! You? What are you doing here? What’s on your mind?

Speaking to me, she was continually looking here and there to see if anyone noticed us. But nobody is inside the building. Even the workers and sentry are busy attending the function.

I signalled to her let’s get inside and talk. She shyly and quickly went, and I followed. The classrooms and all other rooms were locked and dark.

Me: Ma’am, do you need to pee badly?

She nodded sheepishly. I told, “Let me help, Ma’am.”

Jyo: What do you mean, Sarfaraz?

Me: You know very well, Ma’am. (I winked)

Jyo: This can be so risky.

Me: That’s only the fun. Come on, Ma’am! You already told me how you are feeling every night. It’s the same situation for me.

Jyo: It’s true, Sarfaraz. Do you know what my husband did yesterday?

Me: What, Ma’am?

I was just inches away from her. She hugged me tightly and said, “He hit me for asking for sex, Sarfaraz.” Her voice was shaky and emotional.

I hugged her tightly and whispered, “No, dear, don’t worry and don’t cry! I’m always there for you. Your pathetic and useless husband must be impotent now. Don’t ever ask him for that when I’m there to take care.”

She relaxed in my arms. We forgot where we were for a few minutes. Suddenly she realised and pulled away. I wiped a tiny tear at her eye corner.

Me: Ma’am, let’s give a fuck to your impotent husband. Now come on. Ma’am, when I saw you this morning in this white saree and jewellery, I was dreaming of you as my queen!

Jyo: Really, Sarfaraz?

She said with dreamy eyes and pecked my lips lightly, saying, “I love you.”

Me: I desperately need you, Ma’am.

I told, keeping her one hand on my crotch, letting her feel my already pulsating dick. She became shy and gave a press. I moaned out her name.

Me: Ma’am! Let’s make out. I can’t hold it anymore

Jyo: Me too, Sarfaraz. In the loo?

Me: Sounds perfect, Ma’am! Those are pretty clean too.

Both were smiling naughtily as we walked towards the dark corner of the building. It was almost like nighttime there.

Jyo: Careful about the saree, Sarfaraz. It’s white. Anyone may notice.

Me: Don’t worry, my queen.

She entered the female toilet, and I followed her. We closed the main door of the toilet complex. In case anyone came knocking, she would open the door, and I’d enter one of the separate cubicles and lock it from inside.

Jyo: So my love is having a hard time without ma’am?

I nodded and held her by the shoulder. I brought my lips to hers to take her delicate pink lips and started kissing. She became mad and pushed her tongue inside my mouth to suck. I obeyed and started sucking on her sweet nectar tongue. My hand was running over her hair and back.

She smelled sweet too. My tongue and lips rubbed her lips, and I finally bit her lips lightly with my upper teeth. She left a soft moan. Her other hand was wandering on my belly and crotch area. We were entangled in the kiss for about 5 minutes.

I moved from her lips to her cheeks and then her neck and her earlobes. Taking it between my lips and blowing hot air on her neck. She was ecstatic, closed her eyes and moaned my name. Next, I put one hand inside her saree pallu and pressed her right boob over the blouse.

Her chest automatically rose with the press. She started breathing hard. I pressed her boobs one by one, now a little harder. I felt her nipples getting erect, even over the blouse. I asked her to remove the pallu only. She neatly tucked her pallu on the waist inside her petticoat elastic.

Her upper body was devoid of her white saree now. I looked at her perfect-sized boobs over her blouse. I started pressing them hard, and she became mad. She started opening my pant zip and entered her right hand inside. I gasped and jumped. Her soft hand held my 7 inch circumcised dick and started pressing it.

I began unhooking her blouse, and she helped me, smiling. She wore a pink satin bra underneath, adding beauty to her milky white complexion. She looked like a real beauty at that moment.

I just lifted her bra, as we didn’t want a mess. I started kneading the naked skin of her boobs vigorously. She started making light sounds of ecstasy now. “Hmm, yes, Sarfaraz. Feels so good. Yes, ahhhh.” She had stopped playing with my dick due to pleasure.

I reminded her by holding her hand and guiding her to move it. She obeyed and started playing with my dick. It was inflating more and more in her palm. I now started sucking her nipples, bending forward. Her nipples were so hard, like pebbles, and she had goosebumps around her breasts.

I took one nipple alternatively between my lips and started chewing it like gum. She was shaking in pleasure now. Her left hand went inside her petticoat elastic to soothe her aching pussy. I followed my left hand, and our palms met at her pussy mound. I gave a gentle push, and she jumped up.

We started playing with her pussy over the panty, and she was spreading her legs wider. I used my thumb for more pressure. She was pushing my hand more firmly on her pussy and screaming lightly, “Mmm, Sarfaraz.” She was sweating already.

I increased the speed and vigour of pressing, and within minutes, she had her orgasm. I felt her relax in my arms, panting heavily. I felt some moisture on her panty as well. We hugged like that for some time, and again she was okay. Now she started looking me in the eyes.

Without warning, she took my 7 inch circumcised dick inside her mouth. Oh god! I was about to shoot the load inside her immediately. “Ah, Ma’am slowly!” I moaned as she hungrily devoured my Muslim dick inside her mouth.

She was biting the strawberry-shaped tip with her lips giving me another type of sensation out of this world. I adjusted to her mouth tightness and warmth and relaxed to enjoy the blowjob. She increased the speed gradually. I was mouth fucking her holding her open hair.

It felt so good that I was moving my hips like having sex. At the peak of my pleasure, I cum my load inside her mouth. I was shocked and panting as her mouth worked like magic. She smiled and swallowed everything in her mouth. I again held her and brought her up.

I made her sit on the washing sink counter and began kissing and cuddling. Her hand was again on my flabby dick, massaging it to regain glory. Soon I was again erected fully. She got down and again nearly untucked the pallu from her petticoat and wore it back after hooking her blouse.

She slowly lifted her saree and petticoat to the waist and bent over. I went mad seeing her thunder thighs which were so white and hairless. I spanked her ass, and she moaned my name. I now smelt her panty from behind and smelled her juices strongly.

I slid my hand inside the elastic and pulled it out. I kept it aside, and it had a small patch in front. She was searching for my dick from the front. I smelled and gave some licks around her clit from behind. She widened her legs more and bent, taking support of the counter.

Jyo: Sarfaraz! Fuck me now!

She told, holding the counter and tightly closing her eyes. I obeyed and came behind her, and holding her soft buns started rubbing my dick on her shaved clit. She was pushing herself back. I now positioned my 7 inch circumcised dick into her pussy hole and gave a push. She screeched in pleasure.

I pulled a bit and again ploughed it until almost half my dick was in. Her pussy was burning since it had been long before it was used. I started making love to her, standing behind her. She bent, giving me more and more depth to dive into her pussy. I was gripped by her pussy walls and soaked in pleasure.

I started gyrating my hips at full pace holding her waist for support. “Ah, fuck me,” she moaned as we made love. I had to position myself slightly lower to match her height and began fucking vigorously now. I felt close to orgasm after about 10 minutes of fucking.

I bent and kissed her neck, hair and earlobes while pounding her pussy. She was moving her hips in sync with tightly closed eyes. She was looking gorgeous in that position. I was close to orgasm now. I now felt she, too, releasing a large amount of juices.

I reached the zenith of pleasure and shot my cum load inside her. My dick left so much cum. I hugged her lightly from behind. Both were panting. After a while, she neatly dressed herself up. She couldn’t use her wet panty, so I offered to keep it as a gift. I kept it in my pocket.

We had a final kiss and cuddle before exiting the toilet safely. Thankfully nobody knocked on the door, and nobody was present there.

So girls and boys hope you enjoyed reading it and fingering/shagging. Do tell me how you felt about the story in the comments below. Alternatively, you can mail me your suggestions, comments and feedback. Lonely females of any age interested in online cam fun can mail me at [email protected].

Goodbye. Love you all!

A very happy welcome to the ISS readers! This true story is about how I landed a sugar mommy in Chennai. There will be some differences in how I narrate the action to add some drama. But the base story is real. Read and enjoy.

If you haven’t read the first part, please read it first. It would be much better for you to follow.

I nodded. She bent down and took my dick in hand, and slowly brought her lips near the tip. There was some precum. She thought for a second and licked the precum of my tip. I was shocked. But did not say anything. She took my entire dick in her mouth and gave a smooth up-and-down motion with her mouth.

The saliva from her mouth and her eyes looking at me while she did everything took me to heaven. Just when I was about to cum, she stopped and asked me to cum soon. I thought of an idea. This should not end here. Let’s try our luck.

I called her.

Keerthana: Enna aachu? (What happened?)

Me: Illa, aunty. Neenga nalla panreenga. But mood avarthoda, Vali thaan jaasthi ya irukku. (Nothing, aunty. Actually, you are doing very well. But more than making me horny, it’s painful.)

Keerthana: Seri ippo enna pannalaam nu solra? (What shall we do now?)

Me: Naan onnu solluven. Neenga thappa eduthukka koodathu! (I will tell you one thing. You should not take it the wrong way.)

She gave a look saying, “You first tell, then I will decide.”

Me: Neenga ivalo panreenga. Konjam expose panneenga na, naan easy ah mood aaven. (You are doing this much. If you expose it, it will help me cum faster.)

She stared at me with anger. I didn’t know what to do. So, I had to do some act. I started screaming in pain. She saw that I was getting agonised.

Keerthana: Seri iru. Panren. I still can’t believe I am doing this. (Okay, wait. I will do that. I still can’t believe I am doing this.)

I was on cloud nine. She slowly removed the tuck of her pallu from her hip. Her bubbly hip with curves was a sight to behold. She removed the pin from her saree near the shoulder and slowly slid the pallu.

Her melons, OMG! I was lost in it. Those were huge. The blouse could not hold it. I was awestruck at the sight.

Keerthana: Ithu pothuma (Is this enough?)

I want to see more of her. I assumed she would not have gotten any action since her husband was not here. I thought I would push as much as possible and see my luck.

Me: Wow, aunty! Evalo perusu. Cha. Evalo azhagu! (It’s so big… ahem. It is so beautiful.)

She slightly blushed, realised she shouldn’t have, and kept a serious face.

Keerthana: Appo very good. Nee seekirama mudichuduva la? (Then very good. You will cum soon, right?)

Me: Aunty. Serious ah semma sexy ah irukeenga. (Aunty, seriously, you are so sexy!)

She started blushing again.

Me: Unga hubby semma lucky. Epdi ungala vitutu thalli irukaru. (Your husband is so lucky. How is he staying away from you?)

Her face started to turn sad. Tears started to roll up in her eyes. She buried her face in her hands and started weeping. I didn’t understand what was happening. I was getting worried.

Me: Aunty. Enna aachu? (Aunty, what happened?)

Her weeping started to become intense. I held her by the shoulders. Because of the sleeveless blouse, I could feel her arms. I asked her what was happening. She could not control herself and started crying like a baby. I held her arms and made her sit beside me in the bed.

We both were sitting on the edge of the bed. I was nude with my cock hard. She was in a sleeveless saree without the pallu to the right side of me. I wrapped my arms around her, held her face with the other hand, and turned her head towards me. She was still covering her face with her hands.

I slowly removed the hands and asked her what was happening. She told a very sad story.

Keerthana: En husband business tour la irukaru nu sonne la. Athu poi. (I said my husband is on a business tour, right? That’s a lie.)

Me: What?

Keerthana: Aama da. Avan enna vitutu poitan. (Yes. He left me.)

This is the first time she used da to address me. For people who don’t know, da is a friendly way of calling someone.

She started crying even more while saying this. I started consoling her while hugging her. Her beautiful milk tankers were getting crushed against me. I could feel her bare back. I tried to ask what happened and why he left her.

Keerthana: Antha kezhatu paiyan solran, naan azhaga illayaam. Avan vera oru azhagana ponnu paathutana. (That old bastard is saying that I am not beautiful. And he has found a more beautiful girl than me.)

I was shocked to hear this. She looked way more beautiful than anyone of her age. I didn’t understand what that guy was thinking. She continued.

Keerthana: En pasangalukku kooda ithu theriyathu. Avanaga vera etho sanda naala naanga pirinchu irukkom nu nenachukitu irukaanga. (Even my children don’t know this. They are thinking that we are separated for some other fight.)

Keerthana: Adutha maasam divorce confirm aayidum. Papers laam sign panniyaachu (Next month, divorce will be confirmed. Papers have been signed.)

She couldn’t even look me in the eye and say this. All this time, my cock was getting confused. Hugging her tightly makes me horny, and this story makes me sad. Finally, I broke the hug. Held her face in my arms and lifted her head.

Me: Aunty, Inga paarunga. Naan paathathulaye neenga romba azhagana woman. Unga ex seriyana loose punda. Avanukku azhagu na enna ne therla. Ithu Avan loss thaan. Neenga feel pannatheenga.

(Aunty, look at me. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Your ex is a dickhead. He doesn’t know what beauty means. This is his loss. You don’t worry.)

I said it with a soothing tone. This calmed her a little bit. Then I hugged her once again. She also responded to the hug. Then I placed my right hand on her bare hip. She did not react at all. She was still hugging me tightly. Then I broke the hug, held her face and kissed her forehead.

Me: Neenga thaan manitha piravilaye romba azhagana ponnu. (You are the most beautiful woman known to mankind.)

I said that and wiped her tears. She smiled and hugged me again and was like that for a long time.

Keerthana: Unakku epdi nandri solrathu nu therla da. Intha vishayam en mind kulla romba naal ah torture pannikitu irukku. Inikku thaan athu seri aachu (I don’t know how to thank you. This thing was torturing me for a long time. Today, only I felt relieved.)

She said all this while hugging me. And I started caressing her back. The feeling was so good. With her pallu down and melons crushing my chest, I was increasingly horny. She also had stopped weeping, and then I thought this would be the right time to progress. Else I would lose the chance.

I slowly lowered my hand to her hip and started caressing it. I moved my hand right and left around the hip. I could feel she was enjoying it. I gave a press to her hips. She strengthened the hug. This is the push I needed to continue further. My dick grew harder and harder.

It was paining so much, but still, I wanted to continue. Then I released the hug and looked her in the eye while holding her shoulders. I could see in her eyes that she hadn’t had a man touch her in a long time. She looked down at my hard dick, and the lust grew more and more in her.

She lowered her hand to touch my dick. I held her hand while looking at her eyes. After I knew she hadn’t touched a man or been touched by a man in so many days, I didn’t want to give it to her so easily. But also, I want us both to enjoy this moment passionately.

While holding her right hand with my left hand, I ran a finger from her forehead to her lips through the nose. She was in full pleasure mode. I played with her lips. I ran my fingers through the lips, circling them. She could not hold, and she took my finger in her mouth. She licked my finger hard.

I removed the finger from her lips and sucked it, looking at her. Then again, I slowly ran my finger from her chin to her cleave. She struck her eyes to the top and was in full-blast mode. She gave a very slight moan. All this while her left hand struggled to get released from my grip and hold the cock.

But I did not give her a chance. I want to do things more sensually. I grabbed both her hands and started kissing her forehead. I kissed her forehead and nose and went near her lips. She moved forward to give me easy access. But I again lowered, skipped the lips, and kissed her neck from the side.

Then slowly, her centre neck and then her cleavage. She was dying to be kissed and enjoyed. I let loose her arms, and she immediately held my face and kissed my lips. I also responded. I slowly sucked her upper lips like an orange slice and then her lower lips.

I was sucking it for a long time. Then I started playing with the tongue. I sucked her tongue as much as I could. She pushed her tongue more and more inside me. I slowly released the kiss and started removing her saree. Now she was in her blouse and petticoat. I made her lie on the bed.

She was so gorgeous. She was curvy in her ass but did not have a big belly. It was the right size. Being a navel fan, I did the first thing any navel fan would do. I lowered the petticoat to reveal the deep and round navel. I couldn’t control the moment I saw it.

I buried my face in her navel and started kissing it and sucking it like there was nothing else to do. She gave a big moan, “Aah.” She stuck her hands in my hair, held my head tight and started pushing it. I swerved my tongue into the deep navel hole, licked it and sucked it as if my world was about to end.

Then I slowly went on top of her and removed her blouse to reveal the milk tankers in the bra. I sucked on the top part of the boobs and kissed the nipples over the bra. The nipples, already perky, tried to push out of the bra. I pinched the nipples over the bra, and she gave out a very loud moan.

Once I removed the bra, the boobs jumped at me. I was playing with it like a baby. Pressing it, squishing it, and finally, I started sucking on them. I was sucking on the boobs while my left hand played with her navel. All the pain I had just vanished.

Keerthana: Aah, Akash Apdi thaan da. (Oh yeah, Akash. Just like that.)

Then I went down and lifted the petticoat to reveal her beautiful thighs. I started kissing from her toes to her inner thigh. I kissed her on the thighs, biting it slightly, and gave a sensual moan. Then I removed the petticoat fully to reveal the white panty, which was already drenched from her pussy juices.

I was kissing her thighs while my hands were playing with her boobs. I kissed everywhere except the pussy. I teased her a lot. She couldn’t control me teasing like that. She held my head and placed it on her pussy. The pussy juices over her panty was something that cannot be described.

The warm feel, the aroma and the taste. OMG! I was lost. I kept kissing the pussy and her thighs. Her moans became louder and louder.

Keerthana: Dei Akash.Nakku da. Nakku da (Akash. Lick it. Lick it.)

Me: Iru di chellam. Slow and steady ah pannuvom. Enna avasaram unakku (Wait, baby. We will take it slow and steady. What is the hurry?)

I started calling her in a friendly way. (Like in Hindi, instead of aap, I used tu.) I moved her panty a little bit to the side. It revealed the region between the pussy and the thigh but not revealing the pussy. I started licking there. This teasing was making her more and more horny.

I could feel her body shivering. She badly wanted me to finish it fast as she could not hold it. I did this on both sides of her pussy. I wanted the prize in the best way possible. Then I slowly lifted her up and gently slid the panty down her. The view.

OMG! The clean-shaven pinky pussy! A very rare sight in a South Indian woman, I presume. I went near it, smelled it, to let all the aroma drown in me. Then I was teasing her again by kissing her everywhere near the pussy except it. She was losing it. She held my head and pushed it against her pussy hard!

It was the best moment of my life. I caressed her pussy with my tongue and licked it from left to right, top to bottom. Inserted my tongue in her pussy and rolled everywhere. Then I caught her clit like a lollipop and sucked it to the fullest. She was going up and down.

I knew she was going to cum soon. I didn’t stop. I inserted my two fingers in it while sucking it and going deep. Then within a couple of minutes, she orgasmed with the loudest moan. Her pussy juices were flowing, and I took it in my mouth.

The taste was OMG! I didn’t stop there. I continued to do the same thing with much more speed and control. She was going crazy again.

Keerthana: Niruthatha da. Naan marubadiyum… (Don’t stop. I am again…)

She orgasmed again. Took my face out of it and looked at her. The satisfaction on her face and the happiness with it was amazing.

Keerthana: This is the best day of my life.

Me: Apdiya Keerthu? (Is it Keerthu? I called with a pet name.)

Keerthana: Serious ah. Intha maathiri ennaku aanathey illa. Un gf romba lucky. (Seriously. I have never felt anything like this before. Your gf is very lucky.)

Me: Enakku gf illa, irunthathum illa. Ithaan first time (I don’t have gf, never had one. This is the first time.)

She was shocked.

Keerthana: First time ah? Epdi da. Experienced maathiri panra. (First time? How? You did it like you were experienced.)

I just gave a whatever look.

Keerthana: Appo nee virgin ah? (Are you a virgin?)

Gave a wink with a smile.

Keerthana: Appo un virginity ah ippo naan edukka poren. (Then I am going to take away your virginity.)

Me: Enakkum athaan venum. Aana ippo enakku romba valikuthu. Plus un kooda first time panrathu normal ah irukka koodathu. First night setup la irukanom.

(That’s what I also want. But it’s paining so much for me. Plus, the first time I do it with you should not be normal. It should be like a first-night setup.)

She became sad. After some hugging and consoling her, she understood.

Keerthana: Okay then next week namma panrom un Vali seri aana odaney. (Okay, we will plan it next week once your pain is gone.)

Then she made me lie on the bed. Saw my erect but paining cock. Gave a kiss on the tip and licked the precum of it. And gave one hell of a blowjob. She told me to take it out before I cum. But with pain and orgasm in my mind, I didn’t know what was happening.

I cum in her mouth. Half load in her mouth and some dripping out, she looked at me. Then gave a kinky look and swallowed it.

Keerthana: Actually taste nalla irukku da. (Actually it tastes good.)

Saying that she gave me a wink and kiss on my cock. That is the most I have cum to date and the best orgasm ever. Then she bathed me, and I played with her the whole time, not allowing her to bathe me. Finally, after everything was done, I had breakfast with her, and we shared phone numbers.

Keerthana: Vaa hospital polam. (Come, let us go to the hospital.)

Me: Illa baby, nee Vara vendam. Unakku probelm aayidum. Naan en parents ta beach la vizhunthen nu sollu hospital poikaren. (No, baby. It will become a problem for you. I will tell my parents that I fell on the beach and will go to hospital.)

She was arguing as to why she should not come to the hospital. Finally, I convinced her to stay. Then she gave me her credit card.

Keerthana: Itha vechuko, atleast. First hospital poi itha paaru. Apram, intha card ah ethukku venum naalum use panniko. (Have this atleast. First, go to the hospital. And use this card for anything and everything you need.)

I again hugged her and kissed her. She then called her chauffeur to come as the rain had stopped. He said he would be coming in 5 minutes.

Keerthana: Innoru mukkiyamana vishayam. Next week namma first night ku, naan enna dress podanum nu mudivu panni, enakku vaangi kodu. (One more important thing. Next week for our first night, decide on a dress for me and buy it.)

Suddenly there was a small noise. We both turned to look where it came from. It was gone. We turned back and,

Me: Naan decide pannalama? (Can I decide?)

Keerthana: Who else?

She gave a naughty wink!

Keerthana: Call panni sollu doctor enna sonnanga nu. (Call and tell me what the doctor said.)

I smiled and left. The chauffeur dropped me at my home.

Meanwhile, in the US:

Her daughter couldn’t come out of the shock of what she heard and saw. She had bought her mom an Alexa Echo Show to talk to her on a video call. It was placed in the living room. Every time she usually calls her mom and asks to talk to her.

It had been more than a week since she talked to her mom. She directly started the video call without information to surprise her mom. (This is actually a feature.). When she started the call before she could say hi, she saw Akash with her mom hugging and kissing.

She heard her mom say about the first night and him picking a dress for her. She was dumbstruck by that and gave a small shocking sound. She knew that they heard it. She didn’t want to confront them now.

She immediately turned off the video call before they could see. She thought she would wait for it to happen and confront her with evidence.

To be continued.

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