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His groan was so loud that Diya couldn’t stop but moan with him while he dumped his cum down her throat.

I was thinking to myself. Am I in reality, or is it some trance where I imagine all these things occurring? My not-so-prude ex-colleague and her wicked husband are not the contemporary kind.

They enjoy sex as much as they enjoy living. I was hard and felt like breaking into their privacy. But it was just 2 a.m., and the night seemed never-ending.

I decided to hold my horses and took the stairs quickly, anticipating what else could be in store tonight. I had to take a leak outside their house, unfortunately, as my stiff cock and my bladder were busted.

While outside, I was recollecting how Diya used to be when she was my colleague versus what she has turned into now. But to be honest, she has just gone more sexy, more horny and more kinky too.

Now I was certain why I got the dark vibe from AK when I first met him tonight. He is as rough on his trading floor as in his bed. He just loves to make slut out of his competitors as he makes his wife and all the women he puts his eyes on.

With that thought and my hard dick under my formals, I entered the hall again. I quickly stood by the bar counter and fixed 3 pegs and 3 Jagger bombs for us.

Already leaking precum in my shorts, and with the hard boner, I felt very uncomfortable. But who knew I would land in someone’s house tonight, let alone Diya and AK’s?

Slowly, I heard their murmur and footsteps approaching the hall. Maybe they were still trying to sketch out a plan to seduce me. But hey, they don’t know I already am.

They approached the counter next to me. Diya looked even more sluttier now in her halter satin night suit. It barely covered her nipples and ended just below her crotch. By the looks of it, half of her ass was on display.

I thought not to give away so easily and wait to see how far the seduction leads. Diya stood beside me, and AK was beside her in his boxers. His tent, of course, was evident. He could easily guess that he was not the small kind of guy.

AK put his hand over her waist and, with a smile, asked me if I was comfortable. With a smile, I replied cunningly, “I would have been comfortable if I wasn’t wearing formal at 2:30 a.m.”

Everyone shared a laugh, listening to my comment. Diya promptly replied, “Hey, if you wish, you can even be in your birthday suit if that makes you comfortable.” Everyone burst out laughing, listening to her.

The situation was getting more erotic seconds by second. With that, we took our shots and held our scotches. While standing, I noticed that AK lowered his hand from her waist, kept it over her ass, and was caressing. There was a look in Diya’s eyes, which was already intoxicated with the foreplay and the alcohol.

AK looked straight at me when he intentionally caressed her ass to gauge my intentions. He lowered his hands slightly and managed to touch her bare ass. Lifting her dress to exhibit what was in store. Her glowing fair skin, her thighs and now her semi-visible ass started killing me.

We decided to settle down on the couch as it was getting more heated. It was an L-shaped couch and looked pretty expensive, too. I took my place in one corner, and AK sat just at the bend near me. He pulled Diya on his lap so that her knees were facing me.

If she dared to unwind her knees even a bit, her crotch would be on my face. Very sensual. AK wrapped his left hand over her waist to support her. Diya leaned over his chest to be comfortable. Her dress has stretched so much that her big braless boobs struggled to come out.

Her areola was semi-covered, and folks, it was dark as chocolate. I had already started noticing the tent her nipples made. Her nipples would be a long one. AK broke the silence. He asked me how my year in London was while he put his right over her thighs.

We got into a conversation while he moved his hand further up close to her crotch. Diya left with a sly moan feeling Ak’s fingers rub her pussy lips with was dripping. She couldn’t help but close her eyes to enjoy the moment. My eyes, however, were transfixed on her crotch, trying to steal a glance.

I replied, “It has been full of surprises. But not as lucky as you to have someone sitting over my lap right now.” We smiled at each other while Diya was still lost in her sexual ecstasy.

AK said, “Well, getting lucky is not that difficult here. But maybe right now, I am the luckiest” With that, he dipped his fingers slightly in her pussy and took his fingers out to give a lick.

“Of course, but you are making me jealous now. Diya seems to be lost over you,” I said. Diya suddenly woke up from her slumber and stood to say, “ Roy, come on, you don’t have to play so prude in front of my hubby.”

With that, she came and sat over my lap. The ice was broken. She came and sat on my lap, facing me with her legs on opposite sides. Before even I could realise I was holding her back just over her ass to ensure she didn’t fall. She planted a kiss.

Her pussy was rubbing my boner over my formals while we kissed. I lowered my hand to her thighs to lift her dress further. Now her ass was in full view from behind. After almost two minutes of aggressing smooching, we separated our lips. Suddenly, I regained my senses and glanced over to the next seat.

But he wasn’t there. In split seconds, I see him kneeling behind Diya and licking Diya’s ass hole. Diya and I were so engrossed in our reunion that while smooching we didn’t realise that AK was already pleasuring her.

We both turned to see his face buried in her ass crack. He continued to lick her ask hole with his long tongue. Without breaking the flow, I lowered one of her straps and started chewing her nipples.

Not to my surprise, her nipples would be at least half an inch long. I started sucking her left nipple, biting her firm and sensitive boobs.

“Yes, Roy, Yes. Eat your baby’s nipples. I am sure you have been craving for it all these years. I missed your nasty mouth so much all these years.”

“Bite them harder, chew them, suck the hell out of them,” said Diya

“Don’t stop, AK, don’t Stop. Your tongue was making me crazy. Push your tongue deeper in my ass hole. I want to feel your tongue inside my ass hole the way I feel it with your dick.”

“Make me cum you both, make me fucking squirt.”

We were wild with her words. AK dug his middle finger in her asshole, making her squirm. I held both her nipples and pulled hard. The room was filled with her cry of passion, sex and ecstasy.

Her nipples were stretched along with her perky boobs while her hand held my shoulders, begging me to leave her nipples. I leaned forward and licked her chest to neck, where droplets of sweat were protruding. The smell of her body mixed with the sweat acted as a booster.

AK, on the other hand, continued to rip her ass hole, simultaneously shoving three fingers in her flooded cunt. The charm on his face was that of Lucifer when he started licking her sweaty back. Diya arched with the love she was getting from her masters.

She was begging to show her stars, to make let her cum. But me and AK had other plans. The silence was broken when AK said, “Bro, don’t listen to her, she is a bitch. She shouldn’t cum tonight until we both decide.”

I couldn’t help to agree. I wanted to make the slut out of her. I squeezed her melons hard to leave a palm impression on her boobs and stopped, so did AK. In an instant, he removed his fingers from her cunt, making her hole empty, wanting for more.

The frustration in her eyes spoke volumes when we deprived her of her milliseconds-away orgasm.

It’s almost 3 a.m. What happened next? What did Diya do after we denied her the orgasm? How we made her our ultimate whore? To know all these, stay tuned.

Myself Roy, a successful investment banker in one of the top 3 IB giants. I stand 5″7′, a little nerdy with glasses, trying to hit the gym. I’m not bulky, but I have scope to improve. I love eating out any cunt.

If anyone is in the UK, London, Stratford E20, you can call me for a Mocha or a Peroni. Mail me your thoughts at [email protected].

Hi guys, I am back with the next part.

When I told my aunt my desire to fuck my cousin, she agreed as she already knew my desire. So, I am planning to fuck my cousin after I saw her naked. I was waiting for time.

She wants to join Engineering College in Bangalore. So, I took her to Bangalore KEA Center on the allotted day. I selected the college which is near where I am staying. As she got fewer marks, she didn’t get to select a good college. I took advantage and selected the one which is near to me.

After some days, I told Hamshika to visit the college and complete the admission. She can directly attend the class when college starts and select the place to stay. I informed my aunt about my plan and took Hamshika to Bangalore in my car.

We left our village in the morning and reached Bangalore by 10 AM. We finished her admission process. I told her we would visit my flat. If she is comfortable with that flat, she can live with me. She agreed, and we reached the flat.

It is a decent 1 BHK flat where me and my friend live together. She greeted him. I told her he would vacate the flat in 1 month as his marriage was fixed. So she can live here with me if she is comfortable. She agreed happily to live with me.

I told her I would show her the entire of Bangalore and we could visit tourist places. She happily agreed and suddenly realized that she didn’t bring any clothes to stay. I told her I would take care of her everything. So, she happily agreed.

We headed towards Brigade Sheraton Grand. My friend works there as a manager, and I got a discount. Hamshika was astonished by looking at WTC and a 5 Star hotel. She initially refused to enter as staying may be costly. But her resistance reduced after looking at the hotel.

Hamshika lost herself in the hotel’s look. As I enquired, the Manager (my friend) told me there was no room except one Honeymoon suite room. Hamshika put sad face as she missed to stay. But I confirm the honeymoon suite for our stay. Hamshika agreed with mixed emotions when I asked her opinion.

We entered the room. The room was a big, huge bed with AC and a glass-covered bathroom inside the curtain partition wall. The room has a view of the WTC building and the lake on one side and Orion Mall on another side.

I told Hamshika we could go outside to roam and purchase a dress for her. She agreed, and we left the room. I signalled my friend (Manager) to prepare the room as discussed and left.

Firstly, we visit the Orion Mall to purchase dresses for Hamshika. I selected a few hot dresses including a Short denim skirt with a crop top, a mini dress, and a lingerie set. Initially, she denied purchasing, but later, I convinced her. I told her she could wear them with me or in Bangalore. She agreed.

She wore one mini dress for trail and came out to show me. Wow, what a sight it was. She is looking damn hot. Small hairs are visible on her thighs. I said, “You are looking hot and sexy.” I told her to show me with lingerie set, also. She said, “You are naughty,” and went inside shyly.

After purchasing clothes, we went to a unisex spa. We went to the spa, which I visit regularly. I told Hamshika to get clear all hairs on her body. And to get a nice full-body massage. She was new to all these kinds of activities. But I insisted on her doing it.

Even I got a full body massage with lower body part hair trimming and a happy ending. After a full body massage, she bathed inside and dressed in a miniskirt. I was so happy watching her in that hot dress. She came near me with shyness.

I hugged her and whispered, “You look very sexy, and nobody can beat you in sexiness.” She blushed.

We went to have some snacks. Every guy was looking at her thighs. Now, her thighs look shiny due to no hairs. And she is trying to cover her thighs by pulling her dress. I convinced her to be comfortable as she looked good and rich. People like to look like this.

We returned to the hotel by 8 PM. I told Hamshika to have food at the below restaurant, and she nodded. Room Service boys are astonished by her look as she is fully changed from the evening look.

We went to have food. The buffet was ready with a variety of food. Hamshika had never seen a posh life. She was happy about that. We ate and came back to our room.

The hotel room is filled with Erotic scent candles and mattresses with rose petals. Hamshika was astonished by the arrangement as it looked like a honeymoon room. She looked at me, saying what is this. “As it is a Honeymoon suite, we can enjoy the provision,” I winked. She shied with a smile.

I told her to freshen up. She went to the bathroom with the night dress that we bought. It is a semi-transparent night dress up to knee level with a deep neck and front rope opening. The bathroom is made of smart glass covering. I made it transparent from the room side for my view. She didn’t know about that.

She was also aroused by the room decoration and what happened in the day. She removed her dress, stepped into the shower area, and switched on the shower. I could see her naked from the room as I made the glass transparent using a remote.

The inside curtain was there to cover, but she didn’t use it as she wanted to see me from inside.  Hamshika’s nude body is provoking me to fuck her. She started to apply body gel to her body and started to wash. In between, she is pressing her boobs. Her body is fully covered with foam.

I was enjoying her body from the room and recording on my mobile her naked bath. I am pretending like using my mobile without knowing anything if she looks at me from the shower. She turned towards me and saw me from the shower. What a sight it was! Her boobs look great.

I intentionally removed all my dresses and stand stark naked. My cock is erect. I want Hamshika to see my erect cock, so I pretend like I was searching towel. She is shocked by watching my cock and bites her lips. I checked her reaction from my eyes corner.

Her body is hourglass-type. Her body stats are 34-30-36. She has a mesmerizing body. She presses her boobs and rubs her pussy by watching my erect cock and biting her lips. Uff, what an erotic sight it was. Hot blood is passing inside my Cock. I couldn’t be able to control my urge to fuck her.

I walked towards the bathroom. The door was not locked properly. I pushed the door, and it opened. Hamshika is in her action with closed eyes under the shower. I entered the bathroom, and her round, naked buttocks looked great.

My cock is fully erect now. I went behind her and hugged her boobs from the backside by touching my cock on her buttocks. She was shocked by my actions and tried to act innocent by covering the towel. I pulled the towel from her hand, and Our Conversation went like this.

Me: Don’t act innocent that you don’t know anything.

H: Bhava, what are you saying? Please go outside. (voice is shivering)

Me: I am telling you about that your erect nipples and your pussy juice are waiting for my cock.

H: No, What? It is… Please go outside (Blabbering)

I held her hand and put it on my hot cock, “Now tell me. Shall I go?”

H: Hmmm…

Her eyes were glued to my erect cock, pressing without her knowledge.

Me: Tell me, Shall I go? Or?

H: Or?

Me: Fuck you

H: Bhava, Sorry, I can’t control after seeing your cock. I wanted to get fuck by you after seeing your sex session with my mom. Please fuck me, also. I can’t control it anymore.

Me: I know that. You want my cock, and I want your pussy too.

We kissed each other.

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Hello, my name is Varsha and I am a 19 years old female with a fair complexion. I am a B.Tech student.

Let me introduce you to the members of my house. I have an older sister named Divya Vani. We call her ‘Vani’. My mom is 40 years old, and she has a perfect body shape. My father died when I was 10. After his death, my mom always stayed off mood. But we tried a lot to make mom feel good.

Now. let’s begin the story.

It was in summer when my elder sister and I were staying at home. We were getting bored of staying at home. So we started to help our mother with cooking, washing clothes, etc.

One day at midnight, I didn’t get sleep and so I started roaming in the house. Suddenly, I heard a moaning sound from my mom’s room! I peeked through the window and what I saw was amazing. My mom was naked except for the bra that she was wearing and she was playing with a dildo!! Looking at this, I was shocked.

After a minute, she started calling my name and moaning.

Mom: Ahhh Varshu, eat my pussy. Come on, eat my pussy like a beast.

I was shocked that mom was calling my name while masturbating! Then I quickly went back to bed and thought about my mother. I was attracted to her, but I didn’t know what to do because she was my mom. But I was turned on by my mom’s moans, so I masturbated in my room.

The next morning when I woke up, I went to the kitchen. There I saw my mom and my sister. My sister came to me and pinched my ass and said, “Good morning”. I realized that I was naked!

My sister Divya went to her room, and now I and mom were there in the kitchen. It was complete silence. And then my mom suddenly asked me to wear clothes and asked me why I was naked.

I never said any lies to my mom. So I said that I saw her naked in her room and masturbated, but this was my mistake. She said that she had a crush on me. She also said that she had placed a camera in my bathroom to see me naked while bathing! I was angry at my mom and asked her, “Why mom, why?!” And I started crying. Then mom replied with some tears.

Mom: Sorry Varshu, I always get turned on by seeing your body. But I know this is not fair as a mom.

Me: How can you do this with your own daughter?

Mom: I am really sorry for that, beti.

And she started crying. I had never seen my mom crying.

Me: Mom, it’s okay. It was my mistake to make you feel sad. You did take care of me till now. I am thankful for that. It is ok if that is repaid with my body.

Then mom started smiling.

Mom: You and your sister are like my two eyes.

Me: What do you mean, mom?

Mom: I have been having sex with your elder sister for a year.

I was shocked after hearing this. Then mom said that my sister Divya wanted to add me to her lesbian adventures.

I didn’t know what to do. My mom was slowly squeezing my ass. I didn’t react to that because I was in shock. After I sensed another finger in my ass, I moaned and looked back. I saw my elder sister Vani who was fingering my ass.

Before I said something, she covered my mouth with her hands and mom started fingering my pussy. I was moaning even though it was painful which made me cry. My sister Vani replied –

Vani: You have a perfect hole, my dear. Let us play with it.

She slowly moved her hands on my boobs and squeezed them hard. I couldn’t control myself because of the double stimulation. My mother started licking my pussy slowly and my elder sister Vani started sucking my boobs.

I replied: Ahhhh fuck, keep doing this to me. Yeahhh, I’m enjoying it

I suddenly sensed that I was going to squirt. I told my mom about it and asked her to stop licking my pussy.

Mom: No dear, let me taste your cum.

Then I squirted in my mom’s mouth.

Mom: Your cum is so tasty, my little slut.

Then my sister asked to feed my cum to her and then she started licking my pussy.

Vani: Your juices are so tasty, my dear. I can lick them all night.

Me (moaning): No, aaahhh, I can’t do it again. Ahhhh, please leave me.

My mom (with slight anger): You should feed your elder sister, you slut.

Me: Mom, please don’t call me slut.

I felt sad about this.

My mom: Yes dear, you will be our bitch now. We will taste your juices daily.

And my mom started biting my nipples.

Me: Mom, ahhh.. it’s hurting.. please stop, I can’t.

Vani: Come on, it’s your first sex, you slut.

After some time, I was about to cum.

Me: Mom! Sister! I feel like I’m going to explode.. Ahhh stop ahhh ummm..Something is mixing inside.. ahhh..

Vani: Come on slut, cum in my mouth.

Mom: Go on Varshu, cum in your sister’s mouth.

After a few seconds, I cummed in my sister’s mouth.

Vani: Your juices really taste good. You will feed us every day, understand? Now, let us feed our juices to you.

Me: No, it’s the place where you pee. I don’t, I can’t, It will smell bad.

Vani: Come on, you slut.

My mom and my elder sister started pulling me to her vagina. I directly fell on her pink pussy. My hot lips were on her pussy lips. My sister Vani moaned and she pushed my head towards her pussy. At first, I was feeling embarrassed, but after a few minutes, I started enjoying my mom fingered my pussy from behind.

We all enjoyed it. Suddenly, she pulled me back and turned on the doggy pose. I saw her beautiful clean pink pussy. I started licking her pussy from behind.

Then I sensed something in my pussy. I was shocked that my mom inserted a huge vibrator in my pussy which stimulated me a lot and we all were in ultimate pleasure.

Me: Oh yes.. yesss.. yesssss.. I need more.. aahhh.. yessss.. come on mom, finger my asshole.

Vani: Ahhh Varshu, you lick well than me. It’s hotter. I will cum in your mouth. You should eat all my cum.

Me: Ahhh..ok sister, I will eat all your cum. Feed me your special juices. I will drink it as water daily.

Mom: Varshu, you will drink mine also, ok?

Me: Ok mom, I will drink both of your juices daily..Ahhh yes.. cum in my mouth Vani, cum in my mouth.

Vani finally cummed.

Vani: Eat all my cum dear. You have special food today.. Ahhhh..

From that day, we used to have family lesbian sex thrice a week and we enjoy it a lot!

Thanks for reading my story guys. It was my first story.

Mom: Koi baat nahi beta. Ab main aa gayi hu, khaane peene ki tension mat le. Ab main tere theek hone ke baad hi jaungi.

Me: Thanks mom, you are so cute.

And maine unhe side hug kiya. Hum dono bed par baithe aise hi baatein kar rahe the. Tabhi mom ne poocha-

Mom: Khaane mein kya banau aaj?

To maine kaha: Jo aap bana do main khaa loonga.

To mom ne kaha: Kitchen mein kuch pada hai?

Maine kaha: Kichen mein to kuch nahi hai. Aisa karte hai hum log market se le aate hai, aur usi bahane aap ghoom bhi lena.

Mom maan gayi. Fir maine change kiya, aur t-shirt aur shorts pehan li, aur mom ko change karne ko kaha. Maine pehle se hi bathroom mein jugaad kar rakha tha. Gate ki side mein bilkul choti si daraar thi, jisme se sab dikhta tha.

Jaise hi mom bathroom mein gayi, main andar dekhne laga. Mom ne pehle apna kameej utara. Waah kya scene tha. Ye dekhte hi meri poori body mein current daud gaya. Mom ne meri taraf hi muh kar rakh tha.

Mom ko kameej utaarne mein dikkat ho rahi thi. Unke bade-bade boobs mein kameej fassi padi thi. Jaise hi unhone apna kameej utara, unke bade-bade boobs mere saamne the.

Red color ki bra ke andar qaid ho rakhe the, jo mujhe keh rahe the faad de ye bra and choose le hame. Mere saamne meri mom bra mein khadi thi. Beech mein sirf ek darwaza tha. Mera lund pant se baahar ane ko taiyaar tha. Fir mom ne apne hatho se apne boobs ko thoda set kiya, and meri taraf peeth kar li, aur khud ko mirror mein dekhne lagi.

Tabhi unki bhari hui gaand mere saamne thi. Unhone khud ko mirror mein ache se dekha. Fir apni salwar ka naada khola. Meri dhadkane dheemi gati se, par unchi awaaz mein chal rahi thi. Mom ne naada khola, aur salwar utaarne ke liye neeche jhuki. Ab unki gori-gori bhari hui gaand mere saamne thi.

Mujhse control nahi ho raha tha. Meri mom mere saamne aadhi nangi khadi thi, aur main yaha is haal mein aankhen gadda ke muh khol ke hath mein lund liye use dekh raha tha. Fir main thoda peeche hua, aur khud ko sambhala. Maine dekha ki kahi mom mujhe na dekh le.

Itne mein bathroom ke darwaze ke khulne ki awaaz aayi. Main peeche hoke bed pe baith gaya. Mom ne t-shirt and lower pehan rakhi thi. Mom ne baahar aate hi gehri saans li aur unke boobs baahar ko aa gaye.

Unhone kaafi badi t-shirt pehan rakhi thi, par aisa lag raha tha ki t-shirt mom ke boobs pe tangi hui thi, aur pet bilkul slim tha. Unki gaand to lower mein poori kassi hui thi.

Maine mom se kaha: Wow mom, aap bahut ache lag rahe ho. Aap kab se ye sab pehanne lag gayi?

Mom: Thanks beta, kabhi-kabhi ghar pe pehan leti hu. Aur yaha pe to ye sab common hai na.

Me: Mom aap bahut sahi lag rahi ho. Aap yahi pehna karo, aur ye comfortable bhi hai.

Mom: Haa baba theek hai. Chalo abhi sabzi le aate hai.

Fir hum log paas mein hi 2 minute ke walking distance pe hi sabzi lene gaye. Andhera ho gaya tha. Maine mom se kaha ki hum thoda ghoom lete hai.

Mom bolne lagi: Andhera ho raha hai.

Me: Mom yaha koi tension ki baat nahi hai. Ye sab log bhi to hai yaha. Koi baat nahi. Waise bhi din mein bahut garmi hoti hai. Aap ghoom nahi paogi.

Mom: Haa teri baat to sahi hai.

Fir hamne market mein ek round lagaya, aur baatein karte hi room mein aa gayi. Room mein aate hi mom khaana banane lag gayi, aur main laptop mein lag gaya. Tabhi maine mom ko kaha-

Me: Mom acha hua aap aa gayi. Mujhe kuch dino se ajeeb sa lag raha hai.

Mom: Ajeeb, kya ajeeb lag raha hai? Sab theek to hai na?

Me: Mom pata nahi bas mann nahi lagta mera. Ajeeb sa feel hota rehta hai, jaise koi mere sath hai?

Mom kaafi darr gayi aur mere pas aayi, aur bade gaur se mujhe dekhne lagi.

Mom: Kab se tere sath aisa ho raha hai?

Me: Kuch dino se hi.

Mom: Tere upar pakka kisi cheez ka saya hai. Mujhe to pehle se hi shak tha.

Me: Mom aisa kuch nahi hai. Aisa kuch nahi hota. Main bas lonely feel kar raha tha.

Mom: Tu chup kar, tujhe kuch nahi pata. Tujhe kisi tantrik ke paas dikhana padega. Tu ghar chal, waha baba ke paas tujhe leke chalungi.

Me: Mom aap aise hi baat ko badha rahi ho. Aisa kuch nahi hai.

Mom: Aisa hi hai. Tujhe mere sath baba ke paas chalna hi padega.

Me: Mom main nahi jaa sakta. Mera office ka kaam bhi hai. Waise bhi saare baba fraud hote hai.

Mom: Tujhe nahi pata. Tu abhi in baaton pe nahi maanta. Par kaala jaadu sach hai.

Fir kaafi kehne par bhi mom nahi maani to maine kaha: Main ghar nahi jaa sakta. Agar aapko shak hi hai, to yaha par bhi bahut se tantrik hai. Hum waha par hi chalenge, aur aapka shak door karenge.

Plan ke mutabik maine mom ko bataya ki aise karke paas mein hi ek tantrik hai. Mom maan gayi aur hamara plan ban gaya. Hum log khaana khaa kar so gaye. Mom mere sath bed par hi meri taraf peeth karke soyi thi. Unki gaand alag hi dikh rahi thi.

Moti bhari hui gaand, lower ke patle kapde mein kassi hui. Unki gaand ki daraar mein bhi lower fassi padi thi. Aur jaise hi mom thoda hilti, to unki gaand bhi hilne lagti thi. Meri mom kaafi gehri neend mein soti hai isliye maine 1 ghante tak ka intezaar kiya, aur fir maine mom ki gaand ki taraf apna hath badhaya.

Mom ne sirf lower and panty hi pehni thi, aur lower ke upar panty saaf dikh rahi thi. Lower unki gaand ki daraar mein poori andar tak fassi hui thi. Mere kamre ki light band thi, aur baahar se aa rahi roshni seedhi mom hi gaand pe hi pad rahi thi. Maine himmat karke apna ek hath maa ki gaand pe rakha, lekin koi reaction nahi aya.

Main feel karne laga. Kya batau kya soft gaand thi, aur mera hath sirf chhota sa hissa hi cover kar paa raha tha. Maine doosre hath se lund baahar nikala, aur hilane laga. Fir maine thodi aur himmat ki, aur gaand ko press karne laga.

Jaise hi maine press kiya, mom hili, aur meri gaand fatt gayi. Mom ne karwat li. Main shock mein apne lund ko apne hath mein leke unke sath leta hua tha. Fir unhone meri taraf apna face kar liya. Agar mom ki aankhen khuli hoti, to seedha mere 7.5 inch ke lund par hoti. Unki saans mujhe mere lund par mehsoos ho rahi thi, lekin unhone aankhen nahi kholi.

Ab unke boobs mere saamne the. Raat ke andhere mein aur halki si roshni mein wo aur bhi raseele lag rahe the. Maine unke face ki taraf dekha. Itna cute tha unka face. Unke gulabi honth rass se bhare pade the. Unke gaal bilkul aahh, saaf skin, gol-gol gaand, unki nabhi se upar tak t-shirt thi. Unka pet nanga tha, aur mere lund ke bilkul paas mein tha.

Mere dimag pe sex chadha hua tha. Maine apna lund aage karke unki nabhi mein laga diya. Jaise hi maine lund lagaya wo hili. Meri fir se fatt gayi, aur main seedha ho kar sone ki acting karne laga. Thodi der baad maine firse dekha mom abhi bhi so rahi thi. Maine aur risk lena theek nahi samjha. Kuch der net pe mom son gif dekhe, aur bathroom mein jaake hila ke so gaya.

Doosre din main subha utha 5:30 pe. Mom abhi bhi so rahi thi. Maine gaur se dekha, and apne running shoes pehne, aur mom ko halka sa hilaya. Wo uth gayi aur poochne lagi-

Mom:  Tu kaha jaa raha hai? Maine kaha: Main walk pe jaa raha hu.

Mom: Tu to beemar hai na.

Me: Main sirf tehalne jaa raha hu jaldi wapas aa jaunga.

Main takreeban ek ghante baad wapas aaya aur mom tab tak naha chuki thi. Main apne aap ko kosne laga ki kitna acha mauka gawa diya maine. Mom khaana bana rahi thi. Main taiyaar hua, aur office chala gaya. Office mein maine tantrik ko call kiya, aur taiyaar rehne ko kaha.

Fir main office se wapas aaya. Mom suit pehan kar taiyaar baithi thi. Unhone kaale color ka suit pehna tha, jiska neck deep nahi tha, aur suit zyada fitting wala bhi nahi tha. Par wo kaafi modern lag rahi thi.

Maine kaha: Aap bahut ache lag rahe ho.

Mom: Thanks, jaldi kar hame baba ke paas jana hai.

Maine change kiya aur t-shirt and lower pehan liya, aur mom ko leke tantrik ke paas pahunch gaya. Jaise hi hum uske us thikane pe pahunche, to ek ladki aayi. Usne hame baithne ko bola. Wo kaafi jawan aur sundar thi.

Usne kaale rang ke kapde pehne the, aur sar par bada sa teeka laga rakha tha. Andar kaafi andhera tha, aur hallway mein dim si light chal rahi thi. Sab kuch bahut convincing tha. Mere dil ki dhadkan tez ho rahi the.

Maine mom ko dekha. Wo hath jod kar baithi thi. Sar par chunni le kar, aur mere se bilkul satt kar, aur chaaro taraf dekh rahi thi. Wo kaafi innocent and hot lag rahi thi. Andar kamre se awaaze aa rahi thi logon ke baat karne ki. Kuch der baad ek 40 ko saal ka aadmi baahar nikla. Dekhne main kaafi ameer lag raha tha. Uske sath ek takreeban 25 saal ki ladki thi.

Wo andar se nikle, unhone hame dekha, aur fir wo baahar chale gaye. Fir wo ladki aayi. Usne kaha ki aap andar chale jao. Hum andar chale gaye. Andar ki to vibe hi alag thi ( I will not explain this but, you can imagine typical baba type bibe). Hum entry kiye. Baba saamne ek jagah thi, jisme aag jal rahi thi, uski ek side mein baitha kuch bol raha tha.

Ye wo banda bilkul bhi nahi lag raha tha, jiske sath baith kar maine kitni baar daaru pee thi. Ye bilkul change tha. Hum jaa kar baba ke aage baith gaye.

Mom: Baba ki jai ho. Baba mere bete ki tabiyat kuch time se kharaab hai. Aur ye keh raha tha ke aisa lagta hai koi ise follow kar raha hai.

Baba meri maa ko hi taad raha tha. Uski nazar mom ke bade boobs pe hi thi. Fir baba ne mera naam, date of birth and place wagaira poocha and kuch samay ke liye wo bilkul chup ho gaya. Fir usne meri mom ko kuch baatein batayi mere aur hamari family ke baare mein common si baatein. Like main jab chhota tha to mera accident hua tha. Papa bhi sath mein the. Meri right arm pe chot aayi thi, and some other things. Mom was shocked and impressed by baba’s skills.

Mom ne baba se kaha: Aap iske baare mein batao, iske upar koi saya to nahi hai.

To baba ne mujhe kaha: Beta tu zara baahar jaa. Mujhe teri maa se zaroori baat karni hai.

Main baahar aa gaya. Sab plan ke mutabik jaa raha tha. Takreeban 20-25 minute baad maa baahar aayi. Wo kuch tension mein lag rahi thi. Maine poocha-

Me: Kya hua mom?

Mom: Kuch nahi beta, chal ghar chalte hai.

Me: To aap itni der se andar kya baat kar rahi thi?

Mom: Beta wo family ke sukh shanti ke liye baba ne ek upay bataya hai. Uske baare mein hi baat kar rahi thi.

Fir hum wapas room ke liye nikal pade. Mom raaste mein bilkul chup thi. Raaste mein market se hamne kuch samaan liya, and usko leke room mein chale gaye. Room pahunchte hi maine mom se poocha-

Me: Mom aap pareshan lag rahe ho.

Mom: Kuch nahi beta, wo, wo aaj din mein garmi kaafi thi na, uski wajah se.

Me: Ok mom, Baba ne kya bola?

Mom: Kuch nahi beta, ek chhota sa upay karne ko bola hai. Usi silsile mein kal hame firse bulaya hai.

Sab plan ke according jaa raha tha. Maine baba se kaha tha ki wo mom ko darra de ki mere upar bahut bura saya tha, aur iska ilaaj bahut muskil tha. Aur wo mom ko ilaaj jaanne ke liye agle din aane ko bole. Usne apna tadka laga kar mom ko poora darra diya tha. Mom saare raaste chup thi. Main jaan-boojh break bhi laga raha tha. Tab bhi koi reaction nahi aaya.

Ab kal ko wo mom ko explain karne wala tha, ki mere upar jo saya tha wo kisi aise insan ka tha, jo apni maa se sex karna chaahta tha. Aur wo tab tak nahi maanega jab tak wo apni kaamna poori nahi kar leta. Aur agar aisa nahi hua to mera nuksan ho sakta tha.

Us din mom der raat tak jaag rahi thi. Mujhe sab pata tha to main jaldi hi so gaya. Agle din Sunday tha. Main Sunday ko late uthta hu. Main 8:30 pe utha. Maine dekha mom khaana bana rahi thi.

Mom: Uth gaya beta, ab tabiyat kaisi hai?

Me: Abhi theek hai.

Mom: Tu Medicine time pe le raha hai na?

Me: Haa maa.

Mom: Maine khaana bana diya hai. Tu jaldi se fresh hoja, fir mujhe bhi nahana hai?

Main jaldi se fresh hua, aur naha kar bed pe let gaya. Fir main mom ke bathroom mein jaane ki wait karne laga.

Mom: Main khanaa laga deti hu, tu khaa le.

Me: Nahi mom, aap naha lo. Abhi bhookh nahi hai.

Mom: Theek hai, fir nahane ke baad sath mein hi khaa lete hai.

Fir mom jaise hi bathroom ke andar gayi, main gate ki us daraar ke paas jaake khada ho gaya. Main thoda adjust ho raha tha taaki mom mujhe notice na kar sake. Jab tak main set hua, aur andar dekha mere lund ne ek-dum se akaar le liya.

Mom saamne thi poori nangi.  Kuch bhi nahi pehna tha unhone. Unhone bra aur panty jaldi mein utaar di thi. Mom ka komal shareer mere saamne tha. Main back side se unhe dekh raha tha.

Mom khud ko mirror mein dekh rahi thi. Peeche se nazara aisa tha ki mom ki gaand aur bhi badi lag rahi thi. Unke curves and kaale ghane baal unhe ek propar raand bana rahe the. Mera bura haal tha. Main gaand ki daraar mein nazar tika ke khada tha.

Main pray kar raha tha ki mom bas ek baar jhuk jaye. Mom ne shower on kiya, aur thoda sa turn hui. Ab unka aadha aage ka hissa bhi dikh raha tha. Unki chut par ghane baal the, jiski wajah se chut ke darshan nahi ho paa rahe the. Unki gaand ki shape baahar ko nikli hui thi, aur unke pet ka size gaand ke mukable aadha hi tha. Wo poori big size model lag rahi thi.

Unke boobs neeche latak rahe the, aur hil rahe the. Tabhi mom ne shower on kiya. Paani unke sir se hota hua, unke gaalon aur hontho ko choo kar, boobs ke upar se hota hua, pet ki samtal zameen ko paar karta hua gaand ki daraar ki gehrayi mein kho jaa raha tha.

Paani ki wajah se mom ki body ke upar ek alag hi chamak aa gayi thi. Wo kisi solo porn ki video ki tarah lag rahi thi. But wo live chal rahi thi. Fir mom ne sabun uthaya, aur apne boobs par lagana shuru kar diya.

Fir aise karte-karte saari body par lagane lagi. Uske baad wo meri taraf mudi, aur thoda jhuk kar apni taango par bhi lagane lagi. Mom ke bobbs neeche ko latak rahe the, jaise bade-bade tarbooz ho. Sach mein bahut hi bade the.

Mujhe bilkul closeup mil raha tha. Meri phat bhi rahi thi, ki wo mujhe na dekh le. Main lund ko baahar nikaal kar hila raha tha. Fir mom shower ke neeche hui, aur chaaro taraf se saaf karne lagi ghoomte hue. Unhone poora circle poora kiya, aur mujhe unki poori body har angle se dekhne ka awsar mila.

Aise ghoomte samay mom se sabun neeche gir gaya. Ab wo meri taraf back karke neeche se sabun uthane ki liye jhuki. Unki gaand aise fail gayi, aur mujhe itna acha view mil raha tha ki main heaven mein tha. Mom ki gaand bilkul shape mein thi.

Jab wo jhuki, to baalon ke beech se halka sa gaand ka chhed dikh raha tha. Mujhse control nahi hua, aur mera bhi kaam ho gaya. Maine apna saara maal wahi nikaal diya. Maal jaake gate and farsh par gir gaya. Maine fir viper se wo saaf kar diya, aur firse andar dekhne laga. Mom ne paani se poori body ko ragad-ragad kar saaf kiya, aur fir mirror mein khud ko dekhne lagi.

Mere bathroom mein kaafi bada mirror hai. Poori body usme dikhti hai. Mom khud ko alag-alag pose mein dekh rahi thi. Aur apni gaand ko baahar karke pose kar rahi thi. Fir mom ne towel liya, aur khud ko saaf kiya. Aur fir black color ki bra and panty pehan li. Upar t-shirt and lower pehan liya.

Mom ki bra panty aaram se dikh rahi thi t-shirt ke upar se hi. Fir unhone apne baalon mein towel lagaya, aur baahar aane lagi. Main peeche ho kar bed pe let gaya. Fir mom aayi. Mom ne wahi t-shirt and lower pehni thi. Fir hamne khaana khaaya, aur mom ne bola-

Mom: Taiyaar hoja, baba ke paas jana hai. Ye saara samaan ek bag mein daal le.

Takreeban 1 ghate ke baad hamne change kiya, aur room se nikle. Hamne kal waale hi kapde pehne the. Is baar maine mom ko change karte nahi dekha, kyunki main net pe mom ki chudai wali story padh raha tha. Fir hum baba ke paas gaye. Andar jaake hum baith gaye.

Mom ne mujhse kaha: Hum ek cheez bhool gaye. Tu jaake market se le aa.

Main market mein chala gaya. Mom ne mujhe jaan-boojh kar jaane ko kaha tha, isliye maine aane mein 30 minute ka samay lagaya. Jab main aaya to mom ne saara samaan baba ko de diya tha. Jo main leke aaya tha, wo bhi baba ne rakh liya. Fir mom ne kaha-

Mom: Beta bada time laga diya.

Me: Mom ye item mil hi nahi rahi thi.

Mom: Chal beta hamara kaam ho gaya. Ab chalte hai.

Me: Bas itna hi kaam tha?

Mom: Haa bas itna hi kaam tha. Bas chhoti si pooja hi karni thi.

Me: Baba aapne maa ko bata diya na ki main bilkul theek hu? Mujhe kuch nahi hua.

Maine ishaare se baba se poocha. Usne halki si muskurahat se mujhe kaha-

Tantrik: Jaa beta, khush raho. Baba ne tera kaam kar diya.

Fir hum log waha se room mein chale aaye. As planned baba ne mom ko bataya ki mere upar ek pret ka saya tha, jise kisi jaadu-tone se door nahi kiya jaa sakta tha. Iska sirf ek hi upay tha, ki is pret hi iccha poori kar do. Baba ne mom ko convince kar diya ki mujhe bachane ka sirf ek hi tareeka tha. Aur wo tha maa ko mere sath sex karna hoga.

Isme mere upar lage saye ki kaamna poori ho jayegi, aur wo mujhe koi nuksan nahi karega. Mom pehle maan nahi rahi thi. To baba ne use yahi ek upay hai bataya.

Fir mom ne poocha: Wo mera beta hai. Wo mujhse kabhi sex nahi karega.

To baba ne mom ko ek pudiya di aur kaha: Ye pudiya bete ko dudh main pila dena. Baaki ka kaam apne aap ho jayega. Wo khud start karega. Tum bas use rokna mat. And ek baat aur, is baare main tum zindagi bhar kisi ki bata nahi sakti. Warna anjaam bura hoga.

Abhi maine apne saare patte khol diye the. Jab hum room pe wapas jaa rahe the, mom mere si bilkul chipak kar baithi thi. Hum log ghar pahunche, to mom chup-chup si thi. Maine bhi kuch nahi kaha. Fir hum tv dekhne lage. Shaam ko mom ne kaha-

Mom: Beta jaa jaake market se doodh leke aa.

Maine jab ye baat suni mere mann mein laddu phootne lage ki mera plan kaam karega. Ab mera sapna poora ho jayega. Meri sexy mom ab mere sath sex karne ke liye ready thi. Mujhe itni khushi pehle kabhi nahi hui thi. Main market gaya, maine Viagra, doodh and kele khreed liye.

Mujhe market mein thoda aur bhi kaam tha. Main takreeban 2 ghante baad room pe pahuncha. Jaise main pahuncha, aur gate khola, to mom apne geele baal khule chhodh kar, lower ko ghutno tak karke, room mein baithi thi. Unki t-shirt mein se pet bilkul dikh raha tha.

Mom: Bahut garmi ho rahi hai. AC zyada kar de.

Ac pehle se hi 16 pe tha. Mera lund khada hona shuru ho gaya tha. Par maine control kiya kyunki abhi mom ne mujhe doodh nahi diya tha. Mom ko shak na ho isliye main koi harkat nahi kar raha tha.

Mom: Laa beta, main doodh ubaal deti hu. Tu jaake naha le.

Maine doodh aur kele diye, aur nahane chala gaya. Main bas doodh pene ka intezaar kar raha tha. Main naha ke nikla, to mom doodh leke baithi thi. Mom ne mere ko dekha. Lekin is baar unki nazar ka lust aur confusion saaf dikh raha tha.

Maine doodh liya, aur ek hi baar mein saara glass khatam kar diya. Mom mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Maine doodh peene ke baad apna glass neeche rakh diya.

Mom: Beta kaisa lag raha hai?

Me: Mom acha lag raha hai. Aap kuch pareshan si lag rahi ho, kya baat hai?

Mom: Kuch nahi beta, meri kamar mein dard ho raha hai, isi wajah se.

Me: Aapne pehle kyun nahi bataya. Hum medicine le aate. Aap abhi chalo hum medicine le aate hai.

Mom: Nahi beta, medicine ki zaroorat nahi hai. Zara si maalish se theek ho jayega. Main tel garam karti hu, tu meri peeth ki maalish kar dena.

Maine pehle bhi mom ki peeth ki malish ki thi, isliye mom ko ajeeb nahi lag raha tha. Fir mom mere saamne bed par baith gayi, aur hum dono khaana khaane lage. Mom thoda jhuk kar baithi thi. Meri nazar unke boobs par hi thi, aur unhe bhi ye pata tha. Par wo mujhe kuch nahi keh rahi thi, aur na hi mere se nazar mila paa rahi thi.

Hamne dinner kiya, aur mom kitchen mein jaake dishes karne lagi. Main peeche chala gaya. Meri mom ki height 5’4″ hai, aur meri 6′. Jab main unke paas gaya to mera lund poora khada tha. Maine mom ko peeche se jaake pakad liya. Wo thoda shock ho gayi. Mera lund unki gaand ke upri hisse mein lag raha tha. Wo use mehsoos kar rahi thi.

Me: Mom khaana bahut acha tha. You are the best mom. Mom haste hue boli-

Mom: Thanks beta, aaj mom pe bada pyar aa raha hai.

Me: Kuch nahi mom, aap pehli baar mere sath rehne aaye ho na.

Mom: Chhodh mujhe bartan dhone de.

Maine mom ko chhodh diya, par unke peeche hi khada raha. Mera lund abhi bhi unke peeche touch ho raha tha. Par wo koi react nahi kar rahi thi. Fir unhone dish ki, aur paas mein hi ek katore mein tel garam karne lagi. Main wahi khada mom ki gaand ko nihaar raha tha, aur baatein kar raha tha.

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

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

Characters in the story.

Swati – Kids: Keerti, Prateek

Harita – Kids: Spandan, Sarika

Aishwarya – Kids: Preetam, Sneha

Kavya – Kids: Geeta, Vivek

All boys are fully nude with erect dicks. All females are bottom-naked. Girls have T-shirts or some tops that end at the navel level at max.

Moms are the best site here. They are only wearing a blouse with some cleavage showing. But fully naked from below their boobs. Even though we want to see them fully naked, this half-show makes us mad and long to see them fully nude.

When they move, their butts are jingling up and down, which is a mouth-watering site. This was making me erotically mad. The inner in me is saying to go to all 8 females, open their ass cheeks and fuck their ass holes till I am satisfied.

All females are just randomly walking. While passing us, they hold our penis and may feel the girth and hardness. It seems they are doing their homework for identification when blindfolded.

After some time, I just sat on the sofa behind all the Moms. Other boys are standing in front of Moms and talking. Seems they are talking about all of Mom’s boobs and pussies. When I sit on the sofa, my penis is rock hard and facing the room ceiling.

During that time, I saw Keerti calling other girls, and 4 girls gathered and discussing something secretly. In between, all 4 girls are giggling. Seems 3 girls are asking Sarika something, and she agrees. All boys are busy examining pussies of Moms.

As all Mom’s butts face me, I enjoy the gorgeous view sitting on the sofa. I occasionally saw girls. But I could not take my eyes off all of Mom’s butts. Especially Harita Aunty, leaning on the dining table with her already protruding butt, is much more visible now.

Her ass, even though enormous, seems very soft. Just with slight movement, her cheeks are jiggling. While I was observing, Sarika came near me and showed her back.

Sarika: How is my Mom Harita’s ass? Mine looking similar?

While she asked this other 3 girls were giggling. I told them that both are blessed with beautiful enormous butts. I cannot resist not touching them.

Sarika: Who asked you to resist? Feel mine, baby.

I placed my palms on her soft ass cheeks and kneading.

Sarika: Do they feel soft? Just feel them.

She just said that and sat on my erect dick. Either coincidentally or intentionally, she sat at the correct place. My penis just penetrated fully into her pussy. This was a sudden surprise for me as I got penetration out of nowhere.

We both gasped, “Aa,” at the same time, a bit louder. All the girls are laughing now.

But it gave me such a pleasant surprise and a bit of shock. Moms noticed our act, laughed as well, and started commenting.

Harita: My daughter Sarika is just horny ass like me. See, she already filled her hole.

Kavya: You’re playing well. But this act is reserved for later, dear Sarika.

After Kavya’s aunty comment, Sarika said sorry and got up halfway, so my half penis was out. Just then, she sat again, and my penis penetrated her fully. We both gasped, “Aah,” again. Now, all the Moms are laughing loudly.

Aishwarya: This naughty Sarika is playing with us. Seems you learned this from Keerti and my daughter Sneha.

After this, Sarika said, “Sorry, Aunty,” and got up halfway and sat down again. But this time, along with a gasp, she is laughing loudly. Now, Moms understand that this is all a planned prank by girls. And they came to hit Sarika playfully.

Sarika repeated her up and down one more time and went to the girl’s group, pretending fear. Then, all the girls were laughing loudly. And here I am left with 5 pussy strokes from Sarika and a penis further erected to limits.

Kavya: See Preetam. He is having an erection from morning, and you make it even harder. Poor guy. Let me pacify him.

Hearing her comments, all gathered near me. Kavya Aunty just sat in reverse cowgirl position on my lap, just like Sarika, and my penis entered her fully. She is a little loose compared to Sarika.

But with Sarika’s juices already there, my penis penetration is very smooth. She gave 4 strokes slowly, and I was on cloud 9. First time experienced penetration in the past 5 minutes. This feeling is mind-blowing.

Sarika: Let me relieve him then, Aunty. You can take a rest.

Sarika said with a grin on her face.

Kavya: As you pranked us, we Moms play with this dick now, and you see and envy us.

She said and winked.

Kavya: Harita, come dear, help me and finish your daughter’s work.

Kavya Aunty said that and left after 4 strokes. Again, I left halfway but with great anticipation for the next Mom.

Harita: She came near me and turned away, showing her big butts.

I hold them involuntarily, squeezing her ass cheeks and putting a finger in her ass hole.

Harita: Aishu, your son Preetam liked my asshole. He always poking his finger in my ass hole.

She just said that then held my penis and guided it to her ass hole. My penis is glistening with pussy juices of Sarika and Kavya Aunty and now penetrated Harita Aunty’s ass fully.

I am surprised that I can penetrate her ass hole so smoothly. I thought her ass hole may have been used a lot before. I just felt my lifetime achievement of fucking ass become true.

Harita Aunty gave 4 strokes again. I felt the ass hole had a different feel than Kavya Aunty’s pussy. But both holes are awesome, of course. Both Harita Aunty and I moaned loudly with such strokes. But she suddenly stopped and got up.

Harita: Sorry for leaving halfway again, dear. You have my ass anytime later. Now, fuck your favourite Swati Aunty and your Mom, Aishwarya.

Harita: Your Mom, Aishu, also has a superb big butt like me. Fuck that.

Hearing this, I cannot believe what I heard. Hearing the word penetrating my Mom made me mad. And she slowly approached me, and my heartbeat was racing faster now. This seems to be the moment for everyone as all gathered around us.

My Mom came to me and sat on my lap so my penis was in her ass crack without penetration. My erect penis touching Mom Aishwarya’s big soft ass pushes my excitement to the limit. She turned her face towards me and grinding my penis with her ass.

Involuntarily my hands hugged her and placed my palms below her boobs. My sister Sneha came out of nowhere, unbuttoning my Mom’s blouse hooks from the bottom and then revealing her bra. Sneha placed my palms on my Mom’s boobs to enhance my feelings.

Sneha: I am just helping my brother enjoy the moment. How can he enjoy without your big boobs even though your ass is enough for him?

My Mom, Aishwarya surprised by her daughter’s act but seemed to enjoy it. With the gyration of my Mom’s spongy soft ass. I am enjoying the best twerking from my Mom’s ass. I started fondling her big boobs over her bra.

Now all boys seem more excited and eagerly waiting to see my Mom’s naked boobs.

While I am enjoying the moment, her gyration makes my penis touch her pussy entrance, sometimes smearing her pussy juices on my penis. Suddenly in one such moment, my penis penetrates her. We both simultaneously said, “Ah.” I continued moaning like earlier.

The warm, sticky, velvety soft feel of her pussy walls on my penis is just un describable heaven. Her slow moments make my penis come out slightly of her pussy and then push inside slowly. She is observing my half-closed eyes and face.

While she was giving such pushes, she spoke to Swati Aunty.

Aishwarya: Let’s play a fun game now. Come here, Swati, so that we both give a push one after the other. Let’s see in whose pussy he cums.

Saying that, Mom got up, and my erect penis, with Mom’s juices, came into everyone’s view.

Swati: Why not? My pussy is itching to see past activity. Let my pussy taste and feel his lust on me.

I could not believe my fortune here. While thinking, Swati Aunty sits in a cowgirl position on me and does a similar gyrating movement on my penis like my Mom.

Swati: Aishu, you made your son’s cock very hard, darling. It is hard, like a rock.

Kavya: No, I made that rock hard.

Kavya Aunty said that and giggled.

Sarika: I am the pioneer here, and your pussies vow my initiate.

Harita: We make sure you get double penetration and make you plead with us to stop.

Sarika: No, Mom, I am horny like you, waiting for double penetration.

While those conversations continue, my cock penetrates Swati’s aunty pussy. His pussy is very warm, like my Mom. Now Swati Aunty stands slightly so that half of my penis comes out of her pussy and suddenly falls again. This movement touches the deepest part my penis can go.

She gave two such jerks and made way for my Mom, Aishwarya. Mom repeats the pushes, and she puts my hand in her bra. I started squeezing her bare boobs. My Mom seems sensitive to her nipples. Her gyration becomes very deep thrusts when I pinch her nipples gently. She gave 5 such pushes.

Swati Aunty replaced her again, and she started teasing me.

Swati: If you can fuck one ass hole, will you choose your Mom or me.

She is teasing me with such erotic talks and jumping on my lap.

Now, both are standing on either side of me. Mom from the left side sits on my dick and gets up. Swati Aunty from the right side sits after that, and my penis penetrates her.

These movements from Mom Aishwarya and Swati Aunty are synchronous, one after the other. There is a very strong orgasm building in me. My Mom and Aunty’s pussy is wet and warm, and their hot looks increase my orgasm-building intensity further.

They almost did such movements 10 times each, or I don’t know. I was lost in such an erotic moment. I am almost grunting, and they both moan, “Ah.” My eyes become watery with the sensation I am receiving on my penis.

Within 10 seconds, I moaned and grunted “ah” very loudly. I started cumming spurt after spurt. I wiped my tears and now can see Swati Aunty giving thrusts. It seems I cummed in her pussy. My huge load of cum fell from her left inner thigh.

But still, she is giving slow thrusts, and that makes me cum every last ounce in my body.

Aishwarya: I am happy my son cum in his favourite aunty pussy.

After a minute or two, I settled with my body sensations and came to reality. Swati Aunty still sits in my lap, and my flaccid cock is in her pussy. Seeing her thigh with my cum drips is one of the best moments in my life.

Keerti: Wow. Preetam dear, your half of lust is dripping from my Mom Swati’s left thigh.

Keerti referring to my cum drips sarcastically.

Swati: What’s about the other half of lust, dear?

Keerti: It starts with his cum dripping from your ass hole and then all the female ass holes here.

Everyone just gave a pale laugh at her sarcasm. Everyone was lost in the past 15 minutes and has not recovered yet.

I am observing my surroundings now, and the sight is amazing. Spandan holds Kavya’s aunty boobs over her jacket and another hand on her pussy. She holds his penis.

Vivek is holding my Mom’s naked left boob. Seems he removed the left boob from her bra and held it. Geeta was holding Preetam’s balls and fondling them but looking at us.

Sarika and Sneha gave me a shock. Each inserted their fingers in the other pussy and played with their pussies. Harita Aunty’s ass hole has something in it. And Preetam is fingering her pussy.

I could not stop my curiosity and asked Harita Aunty to come near me as Swati Aunty was still on my lap. I asked her to show her butt and opened her butt crack. There I see a butt plug with a pink stone on the tip. This plug opens her enormous butt slightly.

I am just finding her ass, holding the butt plug and dragging it out. She just gasped at that. This butt plug is a shiny transparent glass one. Involuntarily, I put that in my mouth. I started sucking the butt plug now, and I can feel a strong musky smell of her ass or pussy juices.

The taste is a bit salty, but that excites me as it is filled with her juices. While I was doing this, everyone recovered and looked at each other. I can sense the biggest disappointment on other boys’ faces. They may be envious of me now.

5 minutes passed. All the Moms again gathered and addressed us.

Aishwarya: Everyone here. We are going to start our blowjob round now.

Harita: The first instruction is nobody should wipe your juices or sweat on your body now. We are going to play with the current state of our bodies. While hearing that, Swati Aunty and my Mom started tying blinds on our eyes and tying our hands backwards.

After that, it seems all the girl’s eyes and hands are also tied. Moms directed girls to sit on small chairs placed side by side and then directed boys to stand in front of girls. They may have jumbled us, which we are not sure.

Kavya: Listen, everybody. No one should moan or utter any word. Just silently play your game and remember the order of boys and girls. You can write names later.

I heard Swati Aunty talking to girls.

Swati: Girls, you all have your partners in front and can proceed with the task.

Within 1 minute, I can feel a hot breath of air near my penis. And my penis started rising again. But, I believe girls identify me easily as my penis is unique (thick, 6 inches average length and curved to the top left side) and mainly with pussy juices of Mom’s.

Some warm mouth took my penis inside, and a soft tongue encircled it. Again, I lost in this moment temporality wiping things that happened 15 minutes before. My mind said, “Best feel for a penis is in a women’s welcoming mouth, and it is bliss.”

With this, I am concluding part 6 of the story. Apologies for not completing the blowjob round in this part. In the next part, I will continue the blowjobs from Moms and daughters.

Guess the other games or suggest the next games if you have some ideas. Please post your feedback at [email protected].

The silence was broken when AK said, “Bro, don’t listen to her, she is a bitch. She shouldn’t cum tonight until we both decide.”

I couldn’t help to agree, as I wanted to make the slut out of her. I squeezed her melons hard to leave a palm impression on her boobs and stopped, so did AK.

He instantly removed his fingers from her pussy, making her hole empty, wanting for more. The frustration in her eyes spoke volumes when we deprived her of her milliseconds-away orgasm.

It was almost 3 a.m. Diya couldn’t accept what just happened. She was about to reach her first orgasm of the night, but we two denied her of that. The frustration was evident. The kink, the horny eyes, and her frustration fueled the fire.

“You bastards, son of bitches, mother fuckers, what the fuck are you both thinking?” shouted Diya. “Please, Roy, please, AK, don’t do this to me. My pussy needs more love. Let me cum for you both,” she pleaded the next minute.

The jolted feeling between anger and sex made her look like an 18-year-old girl who had just tasted sex for the first time. AK sat comfortably beside me in his boxers as we watched Diya stand and curse us. We both started to mock, which only angered her more.

She felt like her sensuality had been challenged, given that we didn’t continue and ravage her. “Ok, this is what you both wanted. I play your whore, so be it.” Diya declared swiftly, removing her night suit over her head.

“I will show you both what a slut I can be,” said Diya kneeling in front of us. She crawled over to our legs with her lusty cum angry look.

Meanwhile, AK and I had our glasses and enjoyed the show Diya had put up. We were sitting adjacent, he on my right and I on his left. Diya crawled over right up to our thighs. Her left boob rubbed AK’s left knee, and her right boob was over my right knee.

She rubbed her palm over both of our crotches to feel the stiffness. She was happy to feel how hard we both were. Her expression changed, and spread a smile on her face. While deliberately rubbing her boobs over our knees, she pulled AK’s boxers and removed them off his legs.

AK’s dick sprang out proudly over Diya’s face hitting. This brought an instant smile to her face. She couldn’t help but open her mouth and take the whole thing up her throat until she gagged. She was happy. Then she moved over to my side, held my belt and unbuckled it.

Her expressions were priceless as if a sex demon possessed her. Sometimes enlarging her eyebrows, smiling, giggling. Once she unbuckled the belt, she unzipped my trouser and held it by my waist to pull it down completely. The look said it all.

She hadn’t been disappointed since our last escapades years back. She put her right palm around my shaft to feel the skin she always loved and then took it up her throat. Her chin digs deeper into my balls as if her teeth are reaching for the roots of my dick.

I was in heaven, already leaking from the events of the night. I couldn’t help but close my eyes and grow. Once my dick was out of her slutty mouth, she held both our dicks stroking it slowly. But from tip to root, as if hammering the base, making our dick head stretch.

“Are you enjoying boys the hammer? I learnt it from my colleague’s wife when I was with them for a night out. She showed me how she punished her husband,” smirked Diya.

AK loved to know her slutty wife is enjoying herself with others as well. He took her head and placed her mouth over her dick. While holding the sides of her scalp, he made her swallow his dick again, making her bob over his dick.

The intensity of him making her blow his dick was crazy. After 10-12 times, he let her head go for Diya to catch her breath. She was simultaneously continued hammering my dick, quite an expert on hand-job. She ensured I didn’t miss any action while she was engaged with AK.

It was 3:30 a.m., and the devil was unleashed. Without warning, I lifted her and asked AK, “Where do we nail her tonight, terrace, bedroom or the street?”

With our dicks dangling, we reached their bedroom, as suggested by AK. I threw Diya on the bed and pulled her legs to the edge.

“I missed your pussy so much, baby. It’s been ages, but I am sure it tastes the same.” With that, I folded her knees and gave a deep suck to her pussy. She moaned aloud with that action, arching her back with an open mouth.

AK didn’t require any invitation before he shoved his big dick down her throat. As I continued to eat the juicy pussy, AK ravaged her mouth, making her tears roll in passion. I ate her, chewed her pussy lips. Even bit her clit to my heart’s content.

I rose to see AK had put his leg across her face and was holding her head and fucking her mouth passionately. I asked AK for condoms. He said he kept it in the drawer next to the bed. I rushed to open the drawer.

I found a stash of condoms, lubes and some Polaroid pics of how different men in different pictures were destroying Diya. For now, I decided to focus on Diya rather than her pics. I put up a condom and set myself between her thighs.

As I entered her pussy, Diya pleaded with AK to leave her for a second as she wanted to see my dick entering her pussy. AK moved aside to give her the line of sight. I was in her now, she arched as my dick dug deep in her.AK passed a smile of affirmation and encouraged me to ravage her pussy.

He continued his assault on her boobs, neck and face, biting and scratching. I continued to fuck for another 5 when AK winked at me to change places. We overturned Diya, who was still recovering from the dual assault and made her into a doggy position.

We shifted our positions as I captured her head, and Roy held her ass. With a swift move, Roy pushed his dick to the roots inside Diya, making her moan. On the other hand, I held her head and pushed my dick in her mouth. We both fucked her good for another 10 minutes.

I asked Diya, “Bitch, having enough fun? We are both going to rip you apart tonight.” She just nodded as her mouth was stuffed with my shaft.

We were drunk, tired, and horny as we lay beside each other. Diya had her first orgasm when I first sucked her pussy and simultaneously when we both tormented her. However, AK and I had yet to reach our first.

AK pulled Diya over himself, inserting his hard dick in her pussy. He started thrusting from the bottom. The urge to release was evident on his face. I was mesmerised seeing Diya being manhandled by her husband next to me.

The next thing that happened was AK holding her ass, stretching her ass hole while I stood watching their fuck. I slowly crawled over AK’s leg to lick her ass hole.

I put my tongue in her hole and gave a swirl. This sent shivers to Diya, making her shout, “Yes, yes, yes, lick that hole, love that hole. It needs attention, too.”
I raised my face after lubricating her ass hole enough and started rubbing my dick.

“Please, Roy, please, not in my ass. I am a virgin in my ass,” said Diya. I position myself behind her ass while she rides her husband.

“Bro, go for it, man. Let me hold her tight in my arms. Just push your damn dick up her ass. She’s ours tonight,” prompted AK, Diya’s husband.

His words were enough for me to give her asshole a good wet lick. I slowly entered her inch by inch. For the next 60 seconds, we three were in heaven. I was fully inside our bitch up her ass while AK continued to thrust from the bottom.

Slowly we both found our rhythm and fucked the hell out of her. After another 5 minutes of non-stop assault, AK was the first to declare he was cumming. With a loud groan, he started shooting deep in her pussy. Me being still inside her ass, could feel his dick’s vibration while he released jet after jet of his cum.

This sent shivers down the spine. The cum building inside my balls from 11 p.m. till 4:00 a.m. wanted to come out of the sac. Diya quickly realised the same and asked me to cum in her mouth. She missed the taste of my cum. In seconds I was out of her ass and now in her throat.

I came shivering, holding her head. I released my load down her throat. The orgasm lasted for 20 seconds till I was fully drained in her throat and mouth. Once done, she gagged to catch a breath.

“Oh my god, Roy, it felt like I drank a whole glass of milk. Your spurts just never stopped,” said Diya. Me and AK shared a smile and lay together.

Diya was cuddling on AK as I held her waist, resting my dick between her ass crack. There was a smile of satisfaction on everyone’s face while we called it a night at 4:30 a.m.

The city of dreams is not the same any more for me. Even though we met socially on many occasions, we couldn’t reconcile the night we lived together. AK is as warm as he was on that night. He keeps suggesting we hang out again. But it is difficult due to our career demands.

We both tend to travel all the time. Me and Diya never intended to cheat on such an amazing guy. Even though we sometimes catch up over coffee/Mocha, we discuss more of life. We respected each other as much as we lusted for each other!

Hope you enjoyed reading as much as I did pen this down during my vacation. This incident was special to my heart, hence the length. It might be boring for many of you who don’t like the details, but these are the memories that I thought to capture.

Signing off until my next! Stay safe, stay healthy!

Myself Roy, a successful investment banker in one of the top 3 IB giants. I stand 5″7′, a little nerdy with glasses, trying to hit the gym. I’m not bulky, but I have scope to improve. I love eating out any cunt.

If anyone is in the UK, London, Stratford E20, you can call me for a Mocha or a Peroni. Mail me your thoughts at [email protected].

Ye kahani hai mere office collegue Pooja ki hai. Pooja ki umar us samaya 22 saal thi. Woh ek MNC mein software ki post par kaam karti thi. Pooja dekhne mein bohut sundar thi. Ek kamsin jawani, makhmali si skin, gora rang. Usse dekh kar hi logon ki sanse tham si jaati thi.

Pooja kafi modern khayalat ki ladki thi. Woh aksar hamare sath parties mein jaya karti thi. Pooja hostel mein apne ek room parter Pallavi ke saath rehti thi. Pura hostel Pooja ka deewana tha.

Ramesh aur main ek hi flat mein rehte the. Hum bhi acche dost ban gaye the. Maine aur Ramesh ne milkar Pooja ki chudai ka kai sara plan bana rakha tha.

Mera birthday ka din aya, weekend ka waqt tha, aur Christmas ki chutti thi. To office mein sare log chutti par ghar chale gaye the. Par Pooja yahin thi, maine isliye birthday party ke liye usko invite kiya.

Pooja: Hey Rajeev, many happy returns of the day.

Main: Thanks Pooja, kya baat hai tumhe mera birthday yaad tha, wow.

Pooja: Woh chhodo, party kahan de rahe ho? Tumhare birthday ke liye main ghar nahi gayi.

Main: Nahi deta party, waise bhi ye rukha sukha party mein maza nahi aata.

Pooja: Toh kaun bol raha hai sukha party ko? Challo dhammal machate hai.

Pooja ki muh se ye sun dil dhaak dhaak karne laga.

Main: Sach? Par office party ki tarah kuch boondon se kaam nahi chalega.

Pooja: Haan pata hai, hum ladkiyon ko kaam mat samajhna. Toh lagi shart, tum jaab tak piyoge, main bhi piyungi.

Main: Pakka, haar jaogi, tumse na ho payega.

Pooja: Main koi shart nahi harti. Aur haar gayi toh jo tum bolo.

Main: Thik hai fir lagi shart, par kahan chalna hai plan toh karo.

Pooja: Mujhe kya pata? Main toh nayi hun yahan, tum bolo.

Main: Kahin achi jagah jate hai, 3 din chutti ka maza bhi aa jayega.

Pooja: Hmm ja sakte hai. Ramesh bhi chalega na?

Main: Haan Ramesh bhi ayega. Mujhe chhodke kahan jayega. Waise uski dost ki ek beach house hai, wahan ja sakte hai.

Pooja: Waah acha toh hai, par costly hoga na.

Main: Hmm hoga par, chal na yaar, meri birthday party hai trip meri or se. Waise woh jagah mast hai, ek private beach hi hai woh, sirf humlog honge.

Pooja: Chalo fir maza ayega.

Pooja raazi ho jati hai jaane ko. Hum sab subah hi nikaal jate hai resort ke liye. Hamara plan sahi ja raha tha ye soch soch kar raat ko neend hi nahi ayi.

Resort pahunch kar hi daru ki bottle Pooja ko dikhata hun. Total 4 bottle thi, Pooja dekh kar hi kehti hai.

Pooja: Waah, yeh toh meri favrouite brand hai, par 4 bottle kyun nahana hai kya.

Main: Haan, tum kaho toh nehla dunga tumhe. Waise din bhar party karni hai daru kam nahi padni chahiye. Tumhe harana bhi toh hai.

Pooja: Sapne mein, chalu karo fir, tumhara birthday gift bhi mujhe harane ke bad hi milega. Agar mujhe hara sake toh.

Main: Kya gift hai ye toh batao. Aur harna toh tumhe hai hi. So abhi de do.

Pooja: Abhi toh shaam baki hai, raat bhi baki hai, itni jaldi kya hai. Chalo beach par chalte hai.

Main: Toh fir chalo, time kyun waste karna. Pehle whiskey pitte hai aur beach par chalte hai. Thand mein beach par pine ka maza hi kuch aur hai.

Uski ye baat sun mujhe aur josh chadne laga. Main sochne laga akhir kya chahti hai Pooja, aur itni jaldi daru party ke liye razzi kaise ho gayi? Aur kya gift degi woh?

Hum teeno fir 5-6 peg whisky ki pitte hai. Jiska asar turant dikhne lagta hai.

Main: Pooja, kaise lag raha hai? Tum toh abhi se nashe mein lag rahi ho.

Pooja: Hmm, thoda sa toh hai,

Main: Par tum party ke liye ayi, mujhe bohut accha laga. Maine aaj tak kabhi kisi ladki ke sath daru party nahi ki thi.

Pooja: Hmm, maine bhi nahi ki aise party. Par accha lag raha hai, aur tumhara birthday tha toh aana hi tha.

Whiskey ki pehli bottle khatam ho jaati hai.

Ramesh: Chalo beach par, second bottle anne ke baad kholte hai.

Pooja: Chalo yaar, abhi toh party suru hui hai.

Main: Pooja toh abhi se form mein aa gayi, chalo kuch beer bhi le chalte hai.

Maine thandi beer ki kuch botlen li aur beach par aa gaya. Tabhi main kya dekhta hun. Pooja bikini pehen kar beach par aa rahi hai. Meri sanse tez honee lagti hai.

Kya lag rahi thi woh, neon color ki uski bikini uske gore badan par jaise chamak raha tha. Main usse ek taak dekhta hi reh gaya. Woh pass ayi aur boli.

Pooja: Rajeev, kya ghoorte hi rahoge aise?

Main: Yaar tum itni sundar ho, aur upar se is neon bikini mein kya sexy lag rahi ho. Ab nazro kya kya dosh.

Pooja smile karte hue, mujhe apne towel se marti hai. Main uska towel pakad leta hun, aur jaise kichta hun. Woh mere upar gir jati hai, waah kya ehsas tha woh.

Woh sirf bikini mein mere upar thi. Uski chuchiyan mere haaton se touch ho rahi thi. Dil toh kar raha tha usse aise hi pakad loon aur jaane na do.

Main: Haye, mujhe bacha lo koi, main mar jawan. Kya makhmali sa ehsas hai. Tumhari skin itni soft hai.

Pooja: Thanks, par ladkiyon ki skin toh soft hi hoti hai,

Jaise hi woh uthti hai, uska haath mere lund par aa jaata hai, jo Pooja ko chutte hi pura khada ho gaya tha. Woh sharmate jati hai.

Maine 2 beer ki bottle gatak chukka tha. Ab mujhpar bhi daru ka thoda nassa hone laga tha. Itne mein Ramesh Pooja ki taraf ek beer ki bottle deta hai,

Ramesh: Pooja, Rajeev chalo dekthe hai ye bottle kaun pehle khatam karta hai, aur pani tak pehle pahunchta hai. Jo jeeta uski ek baat sabko mani padegi.

Main: (ek beer ki bottle utha leta hun) I am ready. Pooja last.

Pooja: Tum last, (aur woh bhi beer ki bottle utha leti hai).

Ramesh ne mujhe ishare se kaha ki Pooja ko jeetne dete hai, dekhte hai woh kya karwati hai. Pooja puri bottle pe jati hai, aur lahron mein jakar jor jor se nachne lagti hai. Hum bhi uske piche piche jate hai.

Pooja: Main jeet gayi, ye!

Ramesh: Haan na, ab bolo kya karna hai?

Main: Ruko, pehle kuch photos click karte hai.

Pooja pani mein puri tarah bhig gayi thi. Uske badan par paani ki boonden kya mast lag rahi thi. Bikini mein uska bheega badan hum dono ko pagal kar raha hai.

Humme toh mauka chahiye tha kaab Pooja ke badan se is bikini ko bhi utar pheken.

Pooja: Haan par, ye photos kahin post maat kar dena.

Main: Are nahi, ye private mein hi rahega bas hum teeno ke pass.

Fir kya tha! Hum beach par Pooja se khelte hue photos click karne lage. Kabhi main Pooja ko goad mein uthata, toh kabhi Ramesh. Main Pooja ko piche se pakad kar usse pani mein le jata hun.

Kabhi hum Pooja ko dauda kar pakdte, toh kabhi woh hame. Ramesh ne camera ki video on kardi thi, sab record ho raha tha. Pooja beach pe bikini pehen daud rahi thi, kya nazara tha woh.

Pooja: Chalo, main jeeti hun, toh jo main kahungi woh baat mani padegi.

Main: Jaise apki iccha, madam.

Pooja room se ek bag lati hai, usme se apni 2 lingerie sets nikal kar hame deti hai.

Pooja: Ye lo, tum dono ko ab ek ghante tak yeh meri lingerie pehen kar hi beach par rehna hai.

Main Ramesh ki aur dekhta hun. Yeh toh hamne socha hi nahi tha, ki Pooja kuch aisa karne ko keh degi. Par humlog wahan akele the, toh Pooja ki baat maan gaye. Waise bhi usse nashe mein samaj nahi aa raha tha ki woh kya kar rahi hai.

Pooja: Ramesh ye lo tumhari pink lingerie, aur Rajeev tumhari purple lingerie.

Ramesh: Thik hai, ab muh udhar karo tab na,

Aur hum dono wahin par apni shorts khol, uski di lingerie pehen lete hai. Ab hum dono ke badan par Pooja ki pehni hui lingerie thi. Kaise Pooja ne isse use kiya hoga aur bra aur panty apne badan par pehenti hogi. Ye soch kar hum dono ka lund pura khada ho gaya.

Main: Haan na, lo Pooja dekho toh tumhari lingerie hamare badan par kaisa lag raha hai.

Aur ye sunte hi Pooja muh hamari or kar leti hai, aur dekh kar hasne lagti hai. Par jaise hi uski nazar hamare lund par padti hai, woh sharma jati hai. Aur muh par hath rakh aur jor se hasne lagti hai. Humara lund uske panty par saaf dikh raha tha

Aur woh hammen aise hi dekhne lagti hai. Uski nazar hamare lund par hi thi. Hum Pooja ko aur Pooja hamme ek tak dekh rahe the.

Pooja: Aao na, kuch photo lete hai,

Aur aisa keh woh hum dono ki photo uthane lagti hai. Pooja ke saath aise hi lingerie mein alag alag pose mein photoshoot karte hai. Hum Pooja ki bhi photoshoot karte hai. Uski neon bikini mein kuch photo click karte hai.

Ramesh ne pehle hi kuch sexy si swimsuit kharid kar rakha tha ki Pooja ko pehna kar photoshoot karenge.

Ramesh: Pooja ab tumhari bari, maine bhi tumhare liye kuch swimsuit kharida hai. Ab tumhe bhi ye phen kar photoshoot karwana hoga.

Aur aise bolte hue Ramesh 2 swimsuit Pooja ko dikhate hue kehta hai. Ramesh ne bohut sexy si swimsuit kharidi thi. Ek toh itni choti thi ki bass Pooja ki nipples aur uski choot cover ho. Aur dusri skin color ki transparent lingerie thi.

Woh Pooja ke skin color ko match karti thi. Agar Pooja usse phenti toh lagta ki Pooja puri tarah nangi hai. Woh swimsuit ko dekh kar pehle thoda sharmane lagi par fir ready ho gayi

Pooja: Baap re yeh kitni chhoti hai, inhe toh pehna na pehna ek hi baat hai.

Main: Ye toh ek famous model ki collection hai. Tum bhi model se kaam ho kya. Tumhe isme dekhne ka bohut dil kar raha hai.

Pooja: ye swimsuit kaise pehna hoga model ne, isme toh sab kuch dikh jayega. Par aaj tumhara birthday hai toh tumhe manna nahi kar sakti. Chalo dono apni akhen baand karo, no cheating.

Haam apni akhen baand karne ki acting karne lagte hai, Pooja ab wahin par apni bikini utar deti hai. Woh beach par puri tarah nangi thi, usse aise dekh kar meri sanse tham si jaati hai. Fir Pooja pehli swimsuit pehenti hai.

Pooja: Rajeev ab dekho kaise lag rahi hun. Maine bas tumhare liye ye pehna hai.

Pooja ke badan par jaise kuch dakhe bandhe hun, uski boobs puri tarah dikh rahi thi. Bas uski nipples cover thi, aur choot par halka sa kapda tha, ye sab ek patle se daghe par tikka tha jo dikh bhi nahi rahi thi.

Main: Pooja, maine aaj taak kisko aise nahi dekha. Meri toh saanse ruk jayegi. Uff. Pooja tum bohut sexy lag rahi ho. Dil karta hai tumhe aise hi dekta rahoon.

Pooja sharm se apna chehra chupa leti hai.

Main: Pooja, apni haath hatao na, meri model banogi na. Chalo na model ki tarah photoshoot karte hai.

Pooja: Rajeev, tumhare liye aj sab karungi.

Woh pose denee lagti hai. Ramesh aur main usski photoshoot karne lagte hai, kabhi woh boobs par haath rakh kar photo uthati hai kabhi wahin beach par sokar. Kya sexy lagi rahi thi Pooja.

Kuch dar baad Ramesh usse dusri swimsuit deta hai. Woh ab usse bhi pehen leti hai. Yeh lingerie toh puri transparent thi. Jaise hi Pooja woh pehen kar atti hai, dono usse ghoorne lagte hai.

Pooja: Rajeev, ab bolo kaisi lag rahi hai tumhari model.

Main: Lajawab, tumse kubsurat is duniya mein koi aur nahi. Kya husn paya hai Pooja tumne. Mere taan badan mein toh aag si lag gayi.

Ramesh fir se uski photoshoot karne lagta hai. Ramesh usse kuch photo dikhata hai

Pooja: Ramesh, yaar ye toh lag hi nahi raha maine kuch pehna hai, puri nangi dikh rahi hun isme toh. Please, isse kisko share maat karna.

Ramesh: Daro maat, ye kisko share nahi karunga,

Aur fir waise hi Pooja ko beach par photoshoot karte hai. Aise lag raha tha Pooja beach par nangi hokar naha rahi hai.

Main: Thanks Pooja. Iske liye toh cheers karna banta hai. Hamari nayi model key liye. Ye meri best birthday party hai.

Hamne ab tak Pooja ki lingerie pehen rakhi thi, aur Pooja uss transparent swinsuit mein thi. Beach par aise hi kuch deer bethne ke baad hum room mein chale jaate hai. Fir kapde badal kar dinning table par aa jate hai.

Main whiskey ki dusri bottle nikal leta hun.

Main: Shart yaad hai na, chalo dekte hai, ab jo jyada peg pi lega woh jeet jayega.

Pooja 4-5 peg peene ke baad nashe mein dhoot ho so jaati hai. Main usse uske room pe chod aata hun. Sham hote hi Pooja ki neend khulti hai. Woh bahar akar dekhti hai hum dono ab bhi dining table par bethe hai. Mere haath mein ab bhi daru ka glass hai. Woh samaj jati hai hi woh haar chuki hai.

Pooja: Main aaj pehli baar haari hun. Par pata nahi mujhe bura nahi lag raha, tumse haar kar. Ab batao kya karna hai. Tum jo bhi bologe main karungi.

Main: Chalo fir dare bare game khelte hai. Bottle ghumane par jiski aur bottle rahega, use ya toh dare karna hoga ya toh apni ek dress utartni hogi. Kyun daar gayi? Ladkiyon hoti hi darpok hai.

Pooja: Main nahi darti, main sab kar sakti hun.

Main: haan, dare mein sab allowed hai. Aur ye game kaal shaam tak chalega.

Pooja: Ok, manjoor hai. Ab bottle ghumao. Birthday boy ko pehla chance.

Main bottle ghumata hun aur woh mujh par hi ruk jaata hai.

Pooja: Pehla sikar, ab bolo dare ki bare.

Main: Bare.

Pooja meri shirt utar deti haan. Ab Pooja ki bari thi usne jaise bottle ghumaya bottle Ramesh par ruki. Usne bhi bare chunna aur uski bhi shirt Pooja utar deti hai.

2 baar aur bottle ghummi aur dono baar Ramesh par hi bottle ruki. Pehle Ramesh ne bare chunna ab Ramesh sirf underwear mein tha.

Ramesh: Ab to dare hi chunna hoga.

Pooja: Toh fir dare mein apni latest crush ka naam batao.

Ramesh: Pooja tum aur kaun.

Pooja: Kya, mujhe bataya kyun nahi.

Ramesh: Katana kya, tum toh pure office ki latest crush ho.

Ramesh bottle ghuma deta hai. Woh ab Pooja ki baari thi, woh bare chunti hai, aur mujhe uske kapde utarne ka pehla mauka mil jata hai. Main uske pass jata hun, aur woh apne haath upar ko karti hai.

Main uski dress bare arram se utar kar phek deta hun. Usne wohi purple bra aur panty pehen rakhi thi jo thodi der pehle mujhe pehne diya tha.

Main: Kya mast bra panty hai, ab sahi jagah par hai.

Pooja: Game khelo tum. (chidate hue kehti hai) waise tum par bhi achi lag rahi thi.

Bottle ghumti hai aur tum teeno ab bass underwear mein hi the. Ramesh ki bari ati hai aur woh bare chunta hai. Fir kya tha Pooja uski underwear utar deti hai, bichar Ramesh ab woh pura nude betha tha.

Bottle fir se Pooja par rukti hai.

Main: Ab kya karogi Pooja.

Pooja: (smile karte hue kehti hai) Aao karlo apni iccha puri.

Ye sun kar hi mera maan jhoom utta hai. Main uske piche jaat hun, aur uski peth par haath rakta hun. Uske badan mein jaise aag si lagi thi, uska badan sihar utta hai.

Pooja: Daro maat Rajeev, khol do meri bra.

Main usse piche se charo taraf chutta hun, fir uske peth par kiss karta hun, Pooja kuch nahi kehti, aur uski hook kholta hun. Uski bra strap ko haatoh se niche utar kar ek taraf se kich leta hun.

Woh ab apne haatoh se apbi chuchiyon ko chuppa leti hai. Pooja meri or dekhti hai. Main uski bra ko kiss karta hun aur fir samne table par rakh deta hun.

Main: Sorry Pooja, par aise apni chuchiyon ko chuppa nahi sakte ho iss game mein.

Pooja: Sorry kyun, main apni marzi se ye game khel rahi hun.

Aur apne haath chuchiyon par se hata leti hai, hum dono uski chuchiyon ko dekte rehte hai.

Pooja: Ab meri boobs ko hi dekte rahoge ki bottle bhi ghumaoge.

Bottle fir Pooja par hi rukti hai. Par woh iss baar dare chunti hai, Ramesh usse dare deta hai,

Ramesh: Pooja tumhara dare ye hai ki tumhe Rajeev ko 2-minute ke liye apna boobs chuswana hai.

Pooja seat se uthti hai, aur mere goad mein akar beth jati hai. Fir apne saar ko table raak kar so jatti hai. Pooja ki mast chochiyan mere samne thi.

Pooja: Aao Rajeev, kha jao meri inn chuchiyon ko.

Fir kya tha main Pooja ki chuchiyon par toot pada. Maine dono haatoh se usse chua, aur dabata hua uski nipple ko katne laga. Main Pooja ki chuchiyon ko chusne laga.

Uski chochiyan ko daba dabakar uski nipple ko daantoh se kaat raha tha. 10-minute tak aise chusta raha. Pooja puri tarah tadap rahi thi. Uski siskiyan Ramesh ko bhi pagal kar rahi thi.

Pooja: Ab bass karo Rajeev, 2-minute kaab ka khatam ho gaya.

Main: Main puri raat isne khel sakta hun.

Pooja ne kuch nahi kaha, usse aab maza anne laga tha. Main Pooja ko apni goad mein utatha hun aur usse uske seat par betha deta hun. Bottle ab mujh par rukti hai, Pooja ki akhen band thi.

Jaise woh ab bhi mere hooton ko apne chuchiyan par mehsos kar rahi hon. Ramesh jaise hi meri underwear nikalne jata hai. Pooja seat se utthi hai aur meri taraf aa jati hai, aur meri underwear utar kar apne panty mein daal leti hai.

Ab woh chudwane ko puri tarah tyaar thi. Bottle fir Pooja par rukti hai, ab bass wohi aisi thi jiske badan par kapde the. Woh meri aur dekti hai, aur apne pair failakar apni panty ki or isara karti hai.

Pooja: Rajeev ye panty utar pheko na, ab ye mere badan par achi nahi lag rahi hai, lelo na apna birthday gift. Yehi gift chahiye tha na?

Main: Haan Pooja, yeh meri sabse best birdthday gift hai, jabse tumhe dekha hai, kitni fantasies ki hai.

Pooja: Toh kisne roka hai, aaj apni saari fantasies puri karlo.

Main Pooja ko goad mein uthakar usse table par leta deta hun, woh apni ankhen baand kar leti hai. Main jaise hi uske haaton ko kiss karta hun, woh mujhe apne bahoon mein bhar leti hai.

5-minute aise hi uske haaton ko kiss karta hun. Fir uske boobs ko apne haatoh se dabata hun aur, uski navel ko kiss karta hun. Uska badan jaise tap raha tha, woh puri tarah garam ho chuki thi.

Main uski panty ko do aur se pakata hun aur Pooja ke janghon par se usse utar phekta hun. Woh machal uthti hai,

Pooja: Aah, uff, aur maat taadpao na, khaa jao na mujhe. Dekh tumhari Pooja kaise nangi padi hai tumhare pass.

Main: Par abhi toh game chalu hai. Ramesh kya bolega.

Pooja bottle ko apni aur ghumakar kehti hai

Pooja: Ab ye bottle meri aur hi rahegi. Jo bhi karna chahte ho dono karo na, mujhe saare dare manjoor hai.

Pooja: Rajeev, tumne subah kaha tha mujhe daru se nahlyaoge. Toh nehlao na mujhe, mere badan se daru pi jao na. Lao na Ramesh woh daru ki bottle.

Ramesh daru ki bottle kholta hai aur Pooja ki badan par dalne lagta hai. Main Pooja ke badan se sarab pine lagta hun, pehle uski chuchioyon par se. Fir uske navel se, fir apne haaton ko uski choot par rakta hun.

Jaise hi uski choot ko mere hooth chutte hai maano uske badan mein ek lahar si daud jaati hai. Woh siskiya lene lagti hai. Main Pooja ki choot par se daru pinne lagta hun.

Pooja: Ramesh, meri video banao na please. Yeh hamari pehli chudai ki video main bhi dekhungi.

Ramesh camera set kar recording karne lagta hai. Kuch der main aise hi uski choot par se daru pita hun.

Pooja: Aao na Ramesh tum bhi mere choot ka swad chak lo na. Kya tum mujhe nahi chusoge.

Ramesh: Main toh kabse tadap raha hun.

Ramesh Pooja par toot padta hai. Ab main Pooja par daru dalta hun aur Ramesh uski choot chatne lagta hai. Daru ki tisri bottle aise hi Pooja ke badan par se hum pi jaate hai.

Pooja: Rajeev apna birthday gift nahi loge? Lo bujha lo apni pyass, ye choot ab tumhari hai. Isse bhi apne lund ka swad chakhao na.

Aise bolkar woh mere lund ko apne haatoh mein pakad let hai, aur usse kiss karti hui choosne lagti hai. Main uske baallon ko pakad leta hun, aur usse apna lund chusane lagta hun.

Pooja puri tarah nangi hokar mujhse chudwane ko tadap rahi thi. Ye sab record ho raha tha. Maine Pooja ko table par letaya aur uski choochiyon par toot padaa. Jee bhaar kar uski chuchiyon ko chuss.

Pooja ne apne pair phelakar mere saar ko apni choot par ragdne lagi.

Pooja: Chodo na Rajeev, tumhari Pooja ki pyas bujha do na. Aaj puri raat main chudna chahti hun. Ye choot kabse pyasi hai. Bujha do iski pyas.

Ab Ramesh uski chuchiyon paar toot padta hai, aur main uski choot ko chaatne lagta hun. Kya nazara tha woh. Pooja madmast hokar hamare samne padi thi. Hum kuch der aise hi hum Pooja ko chatte rahe. Aur woh sishakti rehti hai.

Fir kya tha, ek jhatke mein pura lund Pooja ki choot ke andar daal deta hun. Pooja cheek padi. Ab uski chudai chaloo hui. Mera lund uski choot ke andar bahar hone laga.

Pooja: Aah, aur karo na, aur zor se karo na please.

Main jaise jhadne wala tha Pooja ne mujhe rook liya aur kehne lagi.

Pooja: Sab andar hi nikalo na, maine pills kha liya hai kuch nahi hoga.

Ye sun kar main aur zor zor se uski chudai karne laga. Main 2 baar aur jhaad gaya. Kya chudai ho rahi thi, kabhi uski chuchiyon ko dabata, to kabhi uski nipples ko katta,

Ab Ramesh bhi Pooja ki chudai karne laga. Pooja chila chilla kar moan kar rahi thi. Uski awaz pure hotel mein ghunz rahi thi. Hum dono bari bari se Pooja ki chudai karte rahe.

Raat 2 baje tak Pooja ki aise hi chudai ki, chudai karte karte kaab ankh lag gayi pata hi nahi chala. Pooja aise hi nangi table par raat bhaar padi rahi, woh wahin par aise hi nangi so gayi.

Toh iss tarah se khatam hua trip ka pehla din. Abhi agle din kya hue uske liye part 2 padhna na bhulen.

At age 30, I was forced to meet Sudha who was ambitious and much younger than me. During our engagement, a wig was used to cover my baldness. I was obliged to lie about my hair because of family pressure.

The moment she knew about this during our first night, she had some suspicion. And in the intimacy, the wig came off and the truth didn’t hide for a long time. She left abruptly to her home one day saying she went to visit her parents and never returned to date.

After this dreadful incident. I learned a lesson not to hide the truth from anyone. I started to keep any talks very open personally and professionally. My frankness worked against my marriage and I almost gave up the thought of marriage. I saved a lot doing business while being single. At the age of 45, I had financial freedom. The only thing that kept me happy was swallowing all my sorrows by the end of the day was alcohol. A day never went for me without a peg.

One day in the club, I met a new friend Rajesh. Rajesh quickly became best friend of mine and a drinking buddy since we were meeting daily at the same place. He learned about my past and felt sorry for me. As the friendship progressed, one fine day he asked if I was ok to get married at this point of my life.

As he pestered me to convince me to say OK to marriage, I angrily asked him why he cared about me and my marriage. He told me everyone deserves a second chance, so did his sister Anuradha. He went on to explain about his step-sister and why she recently got divorced from her husband because of his orthodox and abusive behavior. Her husband’s side of the story was she was unable to bear a child.

After listening to him, I told him sorry for his sister’s situation at this age, because I really knew the pain of getting separated. I politely asked him for a week’s worth of time to decide for myself.

In a week’s time, Rajesh called me again. But I made up my mind meanwhile to give it a try. I told him I was ready to meet her. He cautioned me not to bring up her previous husband unless she willingly opened up about her past. I said ok and gave him a nice restaurant location address to drop her off for the meet-up.

The day finally came to meet her. I was nervous. I had no idea how to start the conversation. Also, I was not sure if her brother showed her my picture. I was only that sure a mature middle-aged lady would walk toward me with her brother and talk about our opinions very casually.

After a long wait at my table since my early arrival, I heard a voice behind my back calling my name, ‘Ankit’.

Anu: Hi. Ankit, right? Sorry if I am mistaken. Hello?

A hand wave right before my eyes for a bit made me realize I had to respond to her.

Me: Oh, sorry about that. Yes, I am Ankit. How do you know my name? Actually, I am expecting a company with me anytime now which is important for me today. So, please tell me fast what you want from me.

Anu: Hope the person you are waiting for is me. I am Aunradha. Sorry, I am a bit late.

I was shocked and froze for a moment and only came back to my senses with Anu asking me something.

Anu: Ankit, may I sit? Well, Hello! (hand wave)

Me: Sorry I didn’t realize you would be this young. Sure, let me grab your chair for you.

Anu: Thank you. So nice of you.

Me: How are you doing?

Anu: I am good, how are you?

Me: Good. Hmm, where is Rajesh, by the way? I know I am meeting his sister today, but was expecting him too.

Anu: He dropped me and left just to give us some privacy.

Me: Yeah, makes sense. You are sure that you are not forced into this meeting. You can tell me without any hesitation. I can tell him it is my fault that I didn’t show up for the meeting.

Anu: Why do you ask?

Me: I mean, don’t you think it’s weird since you are much younger than me?

Anu: I am aware of our age gap. Please excuse my brother for not informing you beforehand.

Me: Oh, you knew about me already. Good to know. But I am a bit curious to know why me? You are young and beautiful you can easily marry a handsome man if you wish.

Anu: I could. But, I want to respect my brother’s decision. And I thought what could go wrong if I listened to him after all he is like a father figure to me.

Me: A lot can go wrong. Especially society blamed me for not only getting married at this age but also ruining a young girl’s life.

Anu: To hell with society. It didn’t do any good for my mom’s situation or my recent divorce. And why do you think you will ruin my life?

Me: To tell you frankly, I may or may not reach your expectations in bed to be honest because of my age facto. I am a bit old for newlywed life expectations. I actually don’t know how I would perform since it’s been so long.

Anu: In my experience with my first marriage, I always had sex just for the sake of a baby. Sex is not the only thing I am looking for. I need to be loved too. Eventually, my ex started to behave strangely and abused me for small things.

Me: Sorry you have been through all this to you at this young age. Rajesh never told me about you until recently and what surprises me is that he had a young step-sister who is more or less like his daughter’s age.

Anu: Yes, it’s a strange story. Rajesh’s mom went into a coma at a very young age. My mom Shama was a personal secretary to our dad. She started to take care of Rajesh as her own child at Rajesh’s home. My mom spent a good amount of her youth taking care of Rajesh till high school. She was forced to move out of their home as the rumors grew that my mom and dad, then Rajesh’s father had an illegal relationship.

Me: What happened next?

Anu: Rajesh learned that his dad might need continuous care and requested my mom if she could work for him again like before. But the difference now was he asked her to marry his dad. My mom was happy. Soon, the registration marriage was arranged.

Anu: But things only got more complicated when my mom conceived with me in a year. Rajesh got married when I was 5 years old and he had 2 sons and a daughter in the coming years. Our father died asleep because of a heart attack. The next thing was Rajesh’s in-laws took advantage of this and forced me to quit my education and get married and warned Rajesh not to treat me equally to their own kids.

Anu: I am 25 now and you know the rest. Rajesh has been there supporting me all his life you know beginning from my mother. So whatever he says, I just follow. Marriage with my ex was one thing that didn’t end up well.

Me: Whoof! A lot of things happened so fast in your life. Must be exhausted with all this.

Anu: Yes, that was why when my brother told me about you. Instead of questioning why him, I thought why not. And I assume you are not expecting any kids if everything goes well. Because that is something which I cannot give you.

Me: I get it. I am just checking my odds of getting married and not raising kids at this age.

We talked for a while about our interests and likes. The only thing she asked was if I were to marry her she needed my love and support in whatever case it may arise and she did not care about what people would think about our age gap.

After a month of time, we got married and things were going very well. Anu came out of her traumatic journey from the past and she was happy. My lack of sex before I got married to Anu somehow helped me get my horses moving for a couple of months. We enjoyed our bedtimes regularly and I showed the utmost love she was lacking earlier.

But the age factor kicked in after our 2nd anniversary. I could barely get any erection when I wanted it to satisfy her. All she could do was help me with a blowjob and get herself fingered by me.

The foreplay became a routine and boring, so we stopped doing that also. I felt bad that I could not satisfy her with my dick. At that time, I felt I might have ruined her life. Then I talked to her about it and said sorry. But she an angel never complained about my problem in bed and she kept loving me and the same I gave back to her with expensive gifts and paying attention to her.

After a long gap of sex, some nights I heard whispers from Anu. She called out her ex-husband’s name and moaned as if he was fucking her now. I knew that a fellow was good in bed with her. Maybe she was dreaming of her initial days.

This continued for a while. I didn’t tell her about this not sure how she would react. But recently, she was calling out different names which I didn’t even know. Maybe she was watching more web series nowadays.

But I was sure she was horny calling out the names with soft moans. She sometimes called two names at a time. This went on for a while and at our third anniversary, I thought of giving her an orgasm and brought up this topic of moans in sleep. She didn’t deny it or accept it.

Anu: Do you feel bad about what you listen to daily? Sorry, I don’t know I am doing that.

Me: No darling, I understand it is common at your age. I am sorry for what you can’t enjoy now.

Anu: Don’t be sorry. It is our anniversary after all. It is me who chose you. You warned me before the marriage. Ok, you want to make me happy. Let’s try one thing. Why don’t you finger me by calling out the names I whisper? I just need an orgasm to cool down. This way I might not disturb your sleep.

Me: Ok, let’s start with Akki then.

Anu: Oh, did I say that name?

Me: Multiple times and sometimes you bring up Niks too. Are you just imagining different names at different times or two different persons at the same time? Do you know them in real life

Anu: Please dear, I am your wife. Don’t be stupid doubting me with two people and I really don’t know if I am moaning at sleep in first place.

We gave ourselves mutual pleasure by hand and mouth and this continued for some months and new ideas struck me as we continued. One fine evening, I asked Anu while on bed fingering her.

Me: I know I am good at fingering. But what it will be like if I allow you to have a real thing from a lad of your age. Does that sound good, darling?

With more moaning and wetness protruding from Anu’s pussy.

Anu: I bet you would not allow me to get laid by some others. Can you?

I could sense she was testing me. Nonetheless, I brought up the topic of sharing her so I had to deal with it. And I honestly didn’t care if she was willing to be fucked by someone she liked most.

Me: Yes darling, anything for you.

Anu: Ahh ahh enough, that was erotic. I am done with my orgasm.

Me: Nice, what do you say? Will that make you more happy?

Anu: Honey, don’t be stupid. I am only playing along with you to get hornier.

Even fingering with her favorite names nowadays was not working well. On the bed, while fingering her I finally told her that I was dead serious about seeing her enjoy with the men she liked most and I was more than happy to arrange it for her. Also, I told her if she wished she could have two at a time just like she moaned to names at a time.

Anu: Honey, you don’t get it. Those are just dreams that can never be fulfilled. Forget about it.

Me: You dare me. I can make it happen, just say yes. I will arrange it for you on your birthday.

Anu: Shh..Calm down. Ok, I will give it a try when the time is right.

Me: When would it be?

Anu: My next birthday, maybe?

On Anu’s birthday: When I entered the bedroom, Anu was facing the dressing table mirror, applying her red gloss lipstick in contrast to her white deep neck and short sleeve dress with black horizontal stripes beautifully accentuating her curves. The dress barely reached her knees showing a lot of her beautiful toned legs. She was reluctantly wearing this birthday dress only because I promised her a romantic dinner date after the small family gathering.

Me: Darling, get ready soon. Family can be here at any moment.

Anu: Almost done with my makeup honey. I just need to find where I stashed my strapless inner set in the almirah. Can you help me find it?

Me: Sure, I will help later. It is already late and you might want to receive family members. I think the dress has enough padding to keep your tits in place. I think it is fine for now. You decide if they are still required when we go out after the family leaves.

Anu: You always rush me. By the way, how do I look, honey?

Me: You look gorgeous year by year. Don’t you think this dress is too short for a family gathering?

I lifted a little of her dress while I praised her from the backside, leaning above her shoulders with a small peck on her neck.

Anu: I think it is inappropriate if you lift my dress this high. Otherwise, it is ok and very comfortable, honey.

She adjusted her dress and told me: Let us go down.

Me: Darling, as soon as the family gathering is done, we will go to the swing bar I found from some contacts.

Anu: A swing bar?

Me: Yes, remember we already agreed that we will give it a try. What day would be better than your birthday?

Anu: That’s just me trying to calm you down. Don’t take it seriously. We can just go out on a date.

Me: All week we are fingering and still, every other night you whisper multiple names in your dream. I want to make them real on your birthday only because you said you would give it a try.

Anu: Yes honey, I only make up those words just because I get excited during our sex. Not sure I can do it.

Me: Oh, don’t worry, dear. We can make our dreams come true if there is a chance. Only we will get to know once we visit the swing bar. Let’s try it and see if one or two can make you more horny than I do.

Anu: One or more? Where is this new interest in seeing me with more men coming from?

Me: Would you like to be a cuckold or what?

Anu: If that is what it takes to make you feel more bolder and live up to your dreams, then I can be a cuckold.

Me: Don’t you like when one fucks you in the vagina and other on your ass, just like you whisper in dreams? After all, dreams are nothing but some unfulfilled desires.

Anu: Are you sure? I mean I only dream them in sleep which I don’t even know. You will regret being a cuckold later.

Me: Anything for you, darling.

Anu: Ok, I am only accepting this because you insist. Also, I want to see if this is what I truly want and stop dreaming in my sleep. I need to drink first to gather some courage.

Me: Of course. Don’t worry, I will bring on drinks for you all night. Let’s go down.

Anu arranged some snacks on the table and I arranged some soft drinks.

Me: Ok, darling. Whom all have you invited today?

Anu: Not many. I only invited my brother’s family to town.

Me: Cool. Oh, I hear a door knock.

Then I handed the soft drink bottle to Anu and went to open the door.

Me: Hello nephews, how are you! Oh hello sister, welcome. Where are Rajesh and Nina?

Renu: My husband Rajesh went to a business meeting in London. Nina has been sick for the last two days only today she is feeling well moreover she has an exam tomorrow so.

Glad at least her lovely twin nephews Akhil and Nikhil were here. They both recently graduated with their Bachelor’s degree and asked their aunt and me to attend the graduation ceremony. I saw they were very close to the way they hugged each other. Suddenly, something struck my mind Oh wait! Anu’s nephews’ names in a short match with Akki and Niks from her whispers?

Me: Come in please, have a seat. Come sit here.

Anu: Here, have some water. Must be thirsty after all the drive.

Renu: You look beautiful in that dress.

Me: I presented it to her as a birthday present. Isn’t she beautiful in this dress?

I turned her around to show them.

Akhil and Nikhil: She looks amazing. Lucky that you are open-minded and she must be happy now.

Me: Oh guys, come on. You know I am lucky to have her. Do you guys want something to drink beer or whiskey, maybe soft drinks?

Akhil: Sure uncle, I will have whiskey.

Nikhil: I want beer.

Renu: Since when did you guys start drinking with family?

Akhil: Anu used to invite us on some weekends in her previous home and we had fun drinking and playing games when her ex-husband was not home.

Me: Here are the glasses, help yourself. You guys are welcome to my home anytime have fun just like you had earlier.

Just to clear my doubt, I tricked both brothers with pet names before Anu returned with drinks.

Me: So, Akki and Niks, how is your job-search going on?

Akhil: Job trials are good hope we get them soon. By the way, did Aunt tell us to call me ‘Akki’? You are the only other person calling me with that name besides her.

Me: Do you mind?

Akhil: No, it feels new to be called ‘Akki’ by you. The same goes with Nikhil too I guess, because only Aunt calls him ‘Niks’.

Anu arrived and served us drinks. I thought the names she called out were from TV shows. Now it was confirmed she was imagining her nephews fucking her. Should have figured it out earlier that she lusted on her nephews! Poor thing, not able to find happiness outside family even in dreams.

Anu: It’s just us, no more guests. So, just party real good?

Me: Let’s toast for you, aunty.

Akhil and Nikhil: Yes, let’s toast cheers to Aunt Anu’s birthday. Happy Birthday, aAunty.

Renu: Happy birthday Anu.

Me: Happy birthday to my gorgeous Anu.

Anu: Thank you all. Thanks for coming. Thanks, honey.

Me: At 6:00 pm, we will have her cut cake, ok guys?

Akhil: Ok.

The others nodded, Yes. We tried to finish our first toast glass of drink. These Akki and Niks were not that innocent. One was checking out her cleavage and the other was staring at her legs. She knew but didn’t bother to adjust.

I continued to observe them and talked to them casually about different topics we all were going through daily – mostly what was happening in our lives.

Me: Let’s have one more round.

I went on to get more drinks and gave them cheers again. Anu was enthusiastic and was first to bottom down first. We cheered for her. We all clapped her and she asked for more. Others also bottomed down to catch up with Anu.

Nikhil: Anu aunt, you look much better now than before, maybe because of this dress.

Anu: Come on. I work out more often than you guys remember. Ankit is very good at dress selection.

Me: Show them once again, dear. Maybe they didn’t see it properly.

Anu showed her front and back more clearly now, while they were amused to watch.

Me: Look at you dear, beautifully exhibiting your dress. It suits her well, right guys with her amazing body.

All agreed yes. It was almost 6 pm. I brought the cake to the table and all sat in round and Anu bent forward to blow the candles. Nikhil was not taking his eyes away from her deep front neck and Akhil was busy staring at her ass from back as she leaned forward from the couch.

They didn’t even hesitate to think I might watch them. Young blood may be I thought. We ate the cake and enjoyed the delicacy. After a while, Renu said she had to leave.

Me: Why leave early? Wait some more time.

Renu: I left Nina at home alone. I have to go. What about you guys, do you want to give company to your aunt?

Akhil: I would like to stay for a while if aunt and uncle don’t mind.

Nikhil: Same. I will stay if Akhil stays.

Renu: Is that ok, brother?

Me: Yes, of course they can stay.

Anu: Honey, what about the bar?

I thought of escorting her. But since I learned she was more interested in her nephews, I wanted them to try it out slowly first. After all, this perversion cannot happen on its own if someone doesn’t initiate it.

Me: Later maybe? We are having fun, aren’t we? Let’s have fun with Akki and Nicks.

Anu was stunned to hear me calling her dream names and quickly realized that I figured out who those persons were from her moans. She suddenly became silent. Renu left as I greeted her bye.

Anu was still sitting on the couch with her head down. I told the boys to use the restroom if they needed one. Both went to the restroom. I told Anu it was completely fine with me with who she wanted to have fun with today. I was being careful here not directly saying to fuck her nephews because I was not hundred percent sure she wanted them.

Anu: Sorry, I only “dreamt” it, and don’t want it in real life.

There she was. She just confirmed the names she called out in dreams were indeed her nephews.

Me: Dear, just tell me if you want me to make it real.

Anu: What are you saying? That is not possible. They are my nephews.

Me: But they are young and I noticed that they are checking you out.

Anu: Are they doing it? That perversion of them made me feel hornier before, to be honest. But they never crossed their line.

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Hi all, this is slutty mom Haritha. I am my son’s slut, and I love being used by him. I love getting my holes filled by my son’s dick whenever it’s hard. My stats are 36-30-36.

One day, when no one was at home, I was cooking in the kitchen. My son came from behind and hugged me. His right hand went into my saree directly over my pussy. He began to pinch my clit and rub it hard with his palm. His rough palm is making my pussy warm.

His left hand was over my left boob. I stopped wearing undergarments as ordered by my son. My nipples were hard, and he pinched them too. I moaned loudly, and my right hand reached for his dick. As I touched his thighs, I understood he was not wearing anything and was nude.

I grabbed his balls and squeezed them slowly. It’s been one week since he took my anal virginity and made me his personal whore. He pulled my saree pallu, removed my blouse, and hugged me from behind. I knew within no time, we would be nude, and he would be fucking me mercilessly.

I asked him did he had closed the main door or not. He smiled and said no. I asked him to close and come. He told me that he didn’t care and pushed me down on my knees. I knew what to do.

I had his dick between my boobs. I spat some saliva and started a titfuck. My son is fond of titfuck as my big boobs perfectly rolled around his meaty stick. When I rubbed my boobs up and down, he could feel their softness.

My son Shyam began to moan, “Haritha. You know how to satisfy a man. Dad should be really lucky to get a sexy slut as his wife. He should have played with them a lot and made them this big. Enough of boob job, suck it fast.”

I took his dick in my mouth and deep-throated it a few times. I squeezed his balls while he had his hands on my head and fucked my mouth. I raised his dick and sucked his whole ball sack. He moaned and cursed me like anything. Those words always thrill me and arouse me.

I took his dick again and blew till he filled my mouth with his yummy morning juices. Once done with the blowjob, he sat there on the slab and asked me to become completely nude and do my cooking. I removed my saree and the remaining clothes and continued to cook while he watched my ass from behind.

I have been asking him how he and my daughter started their sexual journey. He showed his limp dick and said he could not reveal the details when he was not horny. I went near him and sat on his limp dick. He moaned as he felt the softness of my ass over his dick.

His monster was coming to life. I smiled and smooched him. I moved near the gas stove and asked him again to tell me how it began. I was not aware that it would lead to many secrets that my children kept hiding from me. I was just determined to know how the incest had begun.

Shyam started to tell. After the lockdown, when the colleges began, People started to look at Sneha as a fully grown girl. Her big boobs were ripened and a feast to watch. She used to wear t-shirts and clothes that would show off her bra shape and colour as they were slimy.

People in the college looked at her with lust. This guy Abhay, one of my son’s friends, impressed Sneha and took her virginity. Once Shyam came to know that, he started to look at his sister as a sex toy. Abhay described how lusty bitch she is. The first time she visited him, she lost her virginity to him.

Abhay mentioned that it was not that big a deal to get her in the mood and also informed Shyam that she could not resist huge dicks. The second time Sneha visited Abhay’s place, he recorded their hot and steamy sex session. He later shared it with Shyam.

One day, my husband and I had to go to our native to attend a wedding. Then, she was in a video call with Abhay, nude and fingering herself. She didn’t know that Abhay had connected his iPhone to the TV and showed a live show to his roommates.

Shyam could not stand it anymore and knocked on his sister’s room. Sneha disconnected the call, wore a tshirt and shorts, and opened her door. Shyam asked to join him in the hall. But he could not take his eyes off her erect nipples. He informed her how Abhay was using her as his sex toy.

Sneha broke, and he started to console her. She also revealed that she had a high sex drive and wanted someone to quench it. Shyam understood and pulled Sneha closer to console her. He made her sleep on his lap. But as she rested on his lap, her boobs touched his thighs, and he was aroused.

He recalled the video where she was sucking and rubbing Abhay’s dick all over her face with her saliva glistening his dick. He wished she suck him the same. These thoughts made his dick harder, and the damage was done as it hit Sneha’s cheek.

Sneha was in the middle of fingering, and his warm dick brought her back into the mood. She slowly caught his dick and pressed it. Shyam moaned as it was the first time a girl touched his dick. As his sister pressed his dick, it became harder and grew in size.

It impressed Sneha as her brother’s dick got bigger. His dick came out at his thigh as he wore a boxer. She rubbed its tip with her finger and wiped the pre cum that it was oozing. She could not stop herself from placing the finger in her mouth that wiped the pre cum.

Looking at what his sister did made Shyam more horny. He knew he could unleash the beast he was hiding within him all these years. He also noticed a wet patch on her shorts and touched it. He rubbed it with his index finger.

He felt the area soft as his finger roamed over her pussy lips. Sneha couldn’t stop herself from moaning and gulped his dick head. She sucked his half dick by pulling his boxer up. Shyam dipped his finger into his sister’s pussy over the shorts.

They understood that they craved for each other. Shyam couldn’t last long as it was his first time getting such pleasure from his sister. He cum in his sister’s mouth. Sneha got up, and he could see his cum dripping from her mouth. She licked it with her tongue.

Shyam couldn’t control himself anymore; he pulled his sister, and they kissed. They kissed till they couldn’t take their breaths, and in shift motion, he pulled her t-shirt and gulped her boobs. He ate her boobs while Sneha moaned and encouraged him to bite and eat them.

He did as his sister asked. Sneha understood she had got her man. She also asked her brother to treat her very rough and pulled her shorts. Now her clean, shaved pussy was visible. Shyam started to eat while Sneha stroked his dick and brought it back to life.

Once he was rock hard again, she pushed him down and mounted on his dick. She started to ride on his huge dick while he pressed her boobs hard. She rode him till she merged her brother’s dick in her juices. Once done, she lay beside him, and Shyam had his turn.

She made her lick his dick clean from all her juices and bent her in the doggy. He smacked her ass hard till it turned red and then began to fuck her. He normally masturbates for 20 minutes the first time. For the second time, for him to cum, it takes almost an hour.

I was imagining how he might have fucked his sister. I was stroking his dick all this while. Shyam said that he fucked his sister in doggy, missionary, spooning. At last, fucked her deep throat and cum all over her tender body.

Listening to him narrate how he fucked my daughter made me horny. I bent before him, asking him to smack my ass like he smacked my daughter that day. He hit me so hard 5 times that his fingerprints fell on my ass. I asked him to fuck me in a doggy style. He pulled my hair and fucked me.

I came twice while he fucked me there in the kitchen. Once in the doggy style and another time when he fucked me standing. I knelt and made him cum over my body and massaged it all over my boobs and stomach.

I forgot that my mom, Shyam’s granny, was going to visit us. Once we were done, we were shocked to find her watching us with her mouth wide open.

I will tell you what happened next and how my son fucked me while my mom watched us. He showed my mom what a slut I was by fucking me hard and rough. Tell me how you felt about the story to [email protected].

Humara trip ka pehla din jaisa plan kiya tha waisa hi gaya. Pooja nashe mein ‘Dare Bare’ challege khelne ko tyaar ho gayi. Aur humne milkar uske badan se ek ek kar sare kapde utar pekhe.

Raat 2 baje tak Pooja ko Ramesh aur maine ji bhar kar choda. Pooja jor jor se chilate hue chudwati rahi thi. Uski aawaz pure hotel mein ghunj rahi thi. Pooja ki chudai ka sara video Ramesh ne record kar liya tha.

Pooja hotel ki dining table par nangi padi thi. Woh raat bhar aise hi wahan nangi hokar so gayi. Kaal toh Pooja nashe mein humse chudwa rahi thi par aaj usse pure hosh mein chodna tha. Dare bare challege abhi baki tha.

Subah 6 baje Pooja ki mobile ka alram bajta hai. Aur uski ankh khul jaati hai. Woh puri tarah nangi thi. Uske badan par ek dagha tak nahi tha. Apni asi haalat dekh woh sharam se laal ho jaati hai.

Uski bra zameen par padi thi. Panty aur uski gown kahin aur padi thi. Daru ki 3 bottle bhi uske bra ke pass zameen par padi thi. Woh apni bra uthane jaise hi jhukti hai uski nazzar Ramesh aur mujhpar padti hai.

Hum dono bhi nange hokar wahin zameen par so rahe the. Pooja ki panty mere haath mein thi. Aur uski phati hui gown ko Ramesh odh kar so raha tha. Ye dekh kaar Pooja ko kal ki baat kuch kuch yaad anne lagta hai.

Woh ab bhi puri nangi thi. Woh apni purple bra uthati hai aur jaise hi woh mere pass akar apni panty lene ki kosis karti hai meri neend khul jaati hai. Pooja mere samne nangi hokar khadi thi.

Aur usse aise nangi dekh kar mera lund fir se khada ho jata hai. Pooja ye dekh kar apni nazre jukha leti hai

Main: Good morning, Pooja.

Pooja: Rajeev, mere kapde kahan hai.

Aisa kehkar woh rone lagti hai. Uski rone ki awaz se Ramesh bhi uth jaata hai. Uski nazar bhi Pooja ke nange badan par padti hai. Ramesh ka lund bhi khadha ho jata hai. Hum dono ka fir se Pooja ki chudai karne maan karne lagta hai.

Main: Ro mat, Pooja. Yaha sirf main aur Ramesh hi hai.

Pooja: Maine kal kya kya kiya. Kaise besharam hun main.

Main: Tumne kuch bhi galat nahi kiya Pooja. Ro mat.

Aisa kehte hue Pooja ki phati hui gown uske badan paar daal deta hun. Aur usse apne gale se laga leta hun.

Main: Pooja, kal ka din toh mere life ka best din tha. Tumhara ye birthday gift mein kabhi nahi bhul paunga. Aur ye subah bhi best subah hai. Aisi subah toh maine sapne mein bhi nahi dekha tha.

Pooja: Sorry Ramesh. Sorry Rajeev. Tum dono kya soch rahe hoge mere baare mein.

Ramesh: Sorry mat bolo, Pooja. Kaal ka din toh yaadgar baan gaya hai. Kal ka din hum teenon ne bohut enjoy kiya. Bass tumhari wajah se.

Pooja: Par tum dono mujhse naaraj toh nahi ho na. Pata nahi maine kal kya kya kiya tha. Mujhe theek se yaad bhi nahi.

Main: Kaise yaad rahega. Tumne puri bottle pi rakhi thi. Aur kaun naraj hai yaar. Tumne hum dono ko woh khussi di jo hum kabhi nahi bhul sakte. Kaal ka haar lamha yaadgar tha.

Main: Pooja, tumne kal humen apna saab kuch sonp diya tha. Ramesh ne saab kuch record kiya hai. Un yaadgar pallon ko. Tum dekhogi.

Pooja: Nahin. Mujhe sharam aati hai.

Ramesh: Ab kaise sharam. Hum toh abb sub kuch dekh chukke haan.

Main: Par tumhe sach kuch yaad nahi?

Pooja: Mujhe toh bass beach pe woh photoshoot yaad hai bass. Kitni choti si swimsuit thi woh. Mujhe toh lag raha tha maine kuch pehna hi nahi hai.

Main: Ramesh. Pooja ki kal ki woh video TV par lagana.

Hotel mein ek badi si 80-inch ki TV thi. Woh room ke ek deewar ko pura cover karta tha. Pooja ki video isme play honne lagti hai. Pooja dekhti hai. Jab woh dare choose karti hai aur. Meri goad mein akar bethti hai.

Pooja: Rajeev, kaise tum meri chuchiyon ko chus rahe ho. Meri chuchiyon kya tumhe itni achi lagti hai.

Main: Haan Pooja. Tumhari chuchiyon bohut mast lagti hai mujhe. Main toh pehle din se tumhari rasili chuchiyon ko khaana chahta tha. Ab jakar mauka mila hai.

Pooja: Rajeev, main puri nangi hun yahan toh. Aur kaise mujhe daru mein nehla raho dono milkar. Maine ye saab kiya tha kal. Waah.

Pooja ab normal ho chuki thi. Main ab mazzak mein uski phati hui gown uske badan se nikalne lagta hun. To woh hass kar nikalne deti hai.

Main: Kya baat hai ab sharam nahi aa rahi?

Pooja: Nahi. Le lo ye gown. Aise bhi phat gayi hai. Aur tumne kal sabh kuch toh dekh liya hai. Toh ab kaisa sharmana.

Jaise hi main Pooja ki gown uske badan se utar pekhta hun. Ramesh aur main uski chuchiyon ko apne hanthon se dabkar chusne lagte hai. Woh machal uthnti hai. Pooja sofa pe nangi behti thi.

Aur uski ek nipple main chus raha tha aur dusri ko Ramesh apne daante se kaat kaat kar chus raha tha. Kya nazara tha woh. Pooja puri tarah nangi hokar humare beech bethi aur. Aur apni hi chudai ka video humare saath dekh rahi thi.

Pooja: Baap re kal raat dono milkar mujhe kha rahe the. Dekho na Ramesh kasie mujhe kutti ki tarah piche se kaar raha hai.

Pooja: Main kaise chilla chilla kar aise karwa rahi hun. Saab sharam haya maine bech khayi thi kal. Isse liye main subah aise nangi leti thi table paar. Meri ye video kisine dekh liye toh pakka mujhe pornstar samjhega.

Main: Haan Pooja dekho na tumhari hi porn movie kaise itne bade TV mein chal rahi hai. Apni ye nangi movie dekh kar kaisa lag raha hai, Pooja?

Pooja: Thoda ajeeb lag raha hai Rajeev. Main kaise tumlogon ke bech nangi beth kar ye dekh rahi hun. Par accha bhi lag raha hai. Dil kar raha hai aisi aur video banwaon apni. Meri aisi aur video banaoge na Rajeev.

Main: Kyun nahi? Tum saath dogi toh jarur banayunga.

Pooja: Par aaj bina daru piye saab kuch karenge. Main saab kuch dubara mehsos karna chahti hun.

Main: Aisa kya. Toh fir baki game chalu kare fir se.

Pooja: Subah subah. Main toh nahayi bhi nahi hun.

Main: Toh kaun sa office jaana hai. Hotel humne kal tak book ki hai. Haan nahane ki baat hai toh. Chalo saath nahate hai.

Ramesh: Na bhai mujhe neend aa rahi hai tum dono hi jao.

Main: Ab bhi sharmaogi ya chalogi saath nahane? Aisa karte hai ki beach par hi chalte hai. Subah ka nazara mast hoga wahan.

Pooja: Chalungi par mujhe aise hi goad mein utha kar le chaloge tab.

Main: Tumne toh dil ki baat keh di. Tumhe toh kabase aise nude karke beach pe le janne ka maan tha.

Pooja: Oh, ho aur kya kya fantasy hai mere bare mein? Batao.

Main: Bohut si hai. Dheere dheere batyunga. Ab toh humare beach kuch chupane ko nahi bacha.

Aur aise kehte kehte main apni nangi Pooja ko goad mein utha leta hun. Uski makhmali badan jaise meri goad mein phighal ja rahi thi. Main Pooja ki ankhon mein dekhta hua usse beach ki aur le jata hun.

Dil toh jaise khussi se pagal ho raha tha. Beach par khohra tha. Main usse beach par utar deta hun. Woh aise hi nangi daudti hui pani tak chali jaati hai. Main bhi uske piche piche jaata hun.

Aur usse apni goad mein utha leta hun. Woh apni bahen pehlakar khussi se jhoom uthti hai. Uski khussi dekhne layak tha. Jaiase usse barso se yehi chahiye tha.

Pooja: Chalo na under swimming karte hai.

Mera haath pakad kar mujhe lahroon ke beech le jati hai. Pooja ke nange badan par paani ki booden kya lag rahi thi. Hum dono puri tarah bheeg jaate hai. Fir meri naazar wahan padi jetsky par jaati hai.

Main: Pooja, chalo na jetsky lekar andaar jate hai.

Pooja: Wow, ye main chalayon kya? Maza ayega.

Aur humdon usse lekar beach samundar par jaate hai. Tab tak kohra kaffi kaam ho jata hai. Ab dur tak sab dikne lagta hai. Main Pooja ko paani mein utar deta hun.

Hum dono ab beach samundar mein nange hokar taar rahe the. Main Pooja ka haath apne haatoh mein leta hun.

Main: Pooja, dekho na hum kahan. Aise beeach samundar mein akele. Aur humare badan par kuch bhi nahi hai. Kaisa lag raha hai tumhe.

Pooja: yeh saab toh mujhe mujhe sapne sa lagta hai. Thanks, Rajeev. Mujhe itna special feel karwane ke liye.

Main: Pooja. Maine nahi tumne mere liye special ho. Humesha se special ho. I love you, Pooja.

Ye sun kar woh jhoom uthti hai aur mujhe apni aur kichta hun aur mujhe kiss karne lagti hai

Pooja: I love you, Rajeev. Mera sabh kuch tumhara hai, Rajeev.

Woh mujhe apni bahoon mein bhaar leta hai. Ab main uske rasile hootoh ko kiss karne lagta hun. Woh apni ankhen baand kar leti hai. Hum dono pagalon ki taarah ek dusre ko kiss karne lagte hai.

10-minute tak hum yuhin ek dusre mein kho jate hai. Jaise duniya mein sirf hum dono hi hun. Pooja ab garam ho jaati hai.

Pooja: Main tumhari hun, Rajeev. Mujhe pyaar karo na. Apni Pooja ko aur na tadpao.

Main: Haan Pooja. Tum aur main aaj aise mil jayege ki hawa bhi humare beeach anne se sarmayegi.

Main ab uski chuchiyon ko apne haatoh se dabane lagta hun. Uski ankhen band thi. Aur woh halki halki siskiyan le rahi thi. Main ab uski nipples ko kaatta hun aur uski boobs ko choosene lagta hun.

Main: Pooja dekho na main kaise tumhari chuchiyon ko chus raha hun. Kaise unka raas pi raha hun. Dekho na, Pooja.

Main: Apni ankhen kholo na.

Pooja: Haan Rajeev. Dekho na meri chuchiyon kaise tumhar monh mein ja rahi hai. Aah! Muah. Aah. Haan aise hi khao na inhe. Yeh rasile aaam hai tumhare inhe chus chus kar khajao na.

Aur aise aahen bharte hue mere lund ko zor zor se hilane lagti hai. Main usske back ko pakta hun aur usse apne lund par betha deta hun. Lund ek second mein uski choot mein chala jaata hai. Pooja chilate hue kehti hai

Pooja: Haan, Rajeev, haan. Dekho na meri choot kaise tumhare lund ko chupa leti hai. Kaise lund anadar bahar ho raha hai. Aaah! Mujhe aise hi chodo na. Aur karo na. Karte rohe na. Aaah.

Pooja puri tarah madmast hokar chud rahi thi. Main ab uski choot ko chatna chalo karta hun. Uski choot ko daanton se kattha hun. Woh chilla uthti hai.

Pooja: Bohut accha laag raha hai, Rajeev. Aise hi khao na meri choot.

Main jeeb se uski choot ka undar bahar karta hun. Woh aur machalne lagti hai. Uski ye tadap mujhe aur deewana baana deti hai. Main zor zor se aise jeeb se uski choot ki chudai karta hun.

Woh zor zor se chilati hui chud rahi thi. Woh mere saar ko dono haaton se pakad leti hai.

Ab woh jhadne wali hoti hai. Main uske choot ka saar pani pi jata hun. Woh aur madhoosh ho jaati hai. Main kabhi lund se uski chudai karta hun. Kabhi uski choot ko chaat chaat kar khata hun.

1 ghante taak hum yuhin chudai machate hai. Ek dusre mein samaya hue beach samandar par.

Main: Chalo Pooja hotel par. Wahan ek aur surprise hai.

Pooja: Kaun sa surprise. Waise jo bhi hogga woh bohut accha lagega mujhe. Chalo na.

Main jetsky main Pooja ko bethata hun aur use beach par le aata hun. Woh jetsky se utaar kar beach par let jaati hai. Main bhi uske upar wahi let jaata hun. Aur fir se usse beach par chodne lagta hun.

Kya nazara tha woh. Kuch der beach par chudai karne ke baad main use goad mein utha kar hotel le jaata hun. Ab dopahar ho chuka tha. Jaise hi main baathroom tak jaat hun. Wahan Ramesh towel pehen bathroom se nikalta hai.

Pooja: Ramesh akele akele naha liye. Mujhe nahi nehloge.

Ramesh ki towel kich kar utar pekhti hai. Ramesh kushi se jhoom uthat hai. Aur usse goad mein utha kar bathroom mein le jata hai.

Pooja ab shower on kar deti hai. Hum teeno shower mein bhengne lagte hai. Main piche se Pooja ki chuchiyon ko dabane lagta hun. Aur uske badan se paani pine lagta hun.

Pooja: Kaise lag raha hai, Ramesh. Aao na meri choot ko chaat khao na.

Ye sun Ramesh pagalon ki tarah Pooja ki choot par toot padta hai. Aur uski choot ko chaat chaat kar khane lagta hai.

Ramesh: Aoo na, Pooja. Tumhe apne lund ki sawari karwata hun.

Ye sun Pooja khussi se Ramesh se lipat jati hai. Ramesh zameen par let jata hai. Pooja uske upar betha leta hai. Pooja ab uske lund par khud rahi thi. Ramesh usse aise hi kuda kuda ka chodta hai. Pooja shower mein chud rahi thi.

Main uski recording karne lagta hun. Kuch dear Ramesh aise hi Pooja ki chudai karta hai. Woh uske andar 2-3 baar jhaad jata hai. Main ab Pooja ki aur badhta hun aur. Camera Ramesh chalane lagta hai.

Main bhi Pooja ko apne upar bethata hun aur usse kuda kuda kar chodne lagta hun. Mera lund Pooja ki choot mein kya mast dikh raha tha. Ramesh recording kar hi raha hota ki. Meri behen Pankhuri ka video call aa jata hai.

Ramesh galti se woh video call utha leta hai. Woh kuch kaar pata isse pehle hi Pankhuri saab dekh leti hai. Ramesh jaldi se call kaat deta hai. Par pata nahi Pankhuri ne kya kya dekha hoga.

Pooja: Aise kya hua? Kisi ne video call kiya tha kya? He bhagwan usne saab dekh toh nahi liya?

Ramesh: Nahi nahi. Woh alarm baaj raha tha.

Main maan hi maan daar raha tha. Pata nahi Pankhuri ne kya dekha hoga. Par Pooja ki chudai mein itna maaja aa raha tha ki saab bhul kar Pooja ki chudai mein lag gaya.

Main: Pooja chalo ab naha lete hai.

Pooja: haan ap apne haaton se nehlao na mujhe

Main uske badan par saboon lagata hun. Pooja ki chuchiyon par masal masal kar sabon lagta hun. Aur uski choot ke andar tak saboon ko lagata hun. Aur usse nehlakar bahar lata hun. Jaise hi main usse kapde deta hun woh kehti hai.

Pooja: Ajj koi kapde nahi pehnega. Aur aise bhi abhi dare bare game baki hai na.

Main: Pehle kuch kha lete hai.

Pooja: Haste hue kehti hai. Itni der se mujhe kha rahe ho. Abhi bhi pet nahi bhara kya.

Main: Tumhe toh main jeetna bhi khao toh bhi maan nahi bharega, Pooja.

Pooja: Waise khane mein hai kya?

Main: Jo bhi hai woh tumhara upar hi serve hoga.

Pooja: Matlab.

Main: Tumhe aise hi nangi hokar dining table per letna hai aur khane ki sab chizen tumhre upar raki jayegi. Aur hum tumhare badan se ek ek karr cheeje khayenge.

Pooja: Sunkar hi accha lag raha hai. Par ye chef kaun hai?

Main: Chef Ramesh hai na. Woh tumhhare badan ko sajayenge.

Ramesh Pooja ko apni goad mein uthakar ander kitchen me le jata hai. Aur usse serving table par leta deta hai.

Ramesh: Ye kya hai dekho, Pooja.

Aur Pooja ki badan par charo taraf sehed laga deta hai.

Pooja: Ye kya, Ramesh? Mujhe kya chintion ko khilane ka irada hai?

Ramesh: Nahi Pooja. Tum bahar toh chalo tumhare badan se sehed hum apne jeeb se chaat chaat kar kha jayenge. Age dekho kya kya hota hai.

Pooja ki dono nipples par cheeri rahki hui thi. Aur uski chuchiyon paar cream se ek bra bana hua tha. Pooja ki navel par spicy lemon aur vodka mix thi. Aur kuch strawberry rakhi hui thi.

Pooja ke dono taraf tray mein barf ki cubes rakhi hui thi. Pooja ki par se lekar jhanghon tak choclate ki coating thi. Uski choot par ek kela rakhi hui thi. Aur panty ki shape mein cream se decorate kiya hua tha.

Humari nangi Pooja hi aaj desert ban kar leti hui thi. Ramesh aise hi usse kitchen se lekar dining haal tak aa gaya. Humne Pooja ki aisi hi halat mein photoshoot kiya.

Pooja: Aoo na, Ramesh. Aao na, Rajeev. Lunch ready hai. Ab daar mat karu khaana chalu karo na.

Main: Haan, Pooja. Bohut bhook lagi hai. Tum bass aaram se dekho. Tumhare badan se haar ek cheez hum kaise khate hai.

Aur kya tha. Humne usse upar se khaana chalu kiya. Pehle uski cream se bani bra ko ek taraf se Ramesh chaat chaat kar khanne lagta hai. Aur ek aur se main.

Fir hum dono uski chuchi ko hatoh se pakadte hai aur uski nipple par lagi cheeri ko kha jaate hai. Pooja machal uthti hai.

Pooja: Ah Rajeev. Aram se woh meri nipple hai.

Fir use navel taak atte hai aur uski navel ke upar se vodka pe jatte hai. Uski navel ko apne daaton se kaatte hai. Pooja ki betabi ka thikana nahi tha.

Pooja: Rajeev, bohut accha lag rahai. Maine sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha ki koi mere saath aisa bhi kaar sakta hai.

App hum Pooja ki paar se chocklate ko khaane lagte hai. Aur uski jhangoon tak choclate ko chaat kar kha jate hai. Ramesh aab banana ko nikalta hai aur uski choot ki lips par ragadne lagta hai.

Main ab uske navel par se strawberry leta hun aur usse mun mein rakh kar Pooja ke hooton tak le jaata hun. Half woh kha jaati hai aur hum dono ek dusre ko kiss karne lagte hai.

Pooja: Thanks Rajeev. Ye mere life ka best feeling hai.

Ramesh Pooja ki choot ko kiss karta hai aur ki cream se bani panty ko saab akele kha jaata hai. Pooja khussi se jhoom uthti hai. Ab hum Pooja ke badan ke haar hisse se sehed chatne lagte hai. Ab uske badan par kuch nahi tha.

Main ab ek baraf ka tukda leta hun. Aur uske hooton se hote hue uski nipple aur chuchiyon par masalne lagta hun. Woh abb chudai ke liye tadap rahi thi.

Ramesh ek baraf ke tukde ko uski navel par raktha hai. Aur dhere dhere use uski choot ki lips par ghumane lagta hai. Pooja siskiyan leti hui apni akhen baand kar leti hai.

Pooja: Ramesh, aise na tadap mujhe.

Main: Pooja, abhi toh ek surprise aur hai.

Ramesh: Tumhe vanila icecream pasand hai na, Pooja. Ye dekho. Aaj tumhare badan par vanila icream lagga kar khayenge tumhe.

Main itne mein uski dono chuchiyon par icecream ki ek ek scoop rakh deta hun. Aur Ramesh uski upar deer sara ice cream daal deta hai.

Pooja: Haan. Mujhe nehlado na icecream se. Aur dallo na.

Pooja ab icecream mein lotpot hone lagti hai. Woh ab kud ek vanila icecream ki tarah dikh rahi thi. Main ab usse sidha kaar saar ke baal leta deta hun.

Pooja: Main pagal ho jaungi, Rajeev. Tumhari Pooja ko aise aur na tadpao na.

Uska badan mein jaise aag si lagi thi. Ab woh apni paar pehlakar let jaati hai.

Pooja: lo Rajeev meri choot tumhara intezar kar rahi hai. Ab iski pyass bhuja do na please. Main tumse bheek mangti hun. Dono milkar kha jao na isse.

Pooja ki mun se aisi baate sun main jaise machal uthta hun. Pooja puri tarah madmast ho chuki thi. Uski jawani uffan par thi. Ab woh chudwane ke liye kuch bhi karne ko tyaar thi.

Maine bachi saari ice cream uski choot par daar deta hun. Woh uchal padthi hai. Ice cream ki dhandak aur uske choot ki garami uski halat kharap kar rahi thi. Woh baar baar chudwane ki bheek mangne rahi thi.

Main uski choot par toot padta hun. Uski choot par se icecream chaat chaat kar khaata hun. Icecream uske choot ke andaar tak chala gaya. Tha. Uski choot ko daant se kaat kaat kar khaat hun.

Ramesh uski boobs par se icecream khane lagta hai. Main abb uski kamar ko pakadta hun. Aur uski jhanghon ko kiss karta hua uski choot par apna lund rakh ek jhatke mein pura lund uski choot ke andar daal deta hun.

Woh cheekh padthi hai. Main abhi uski zor zor se chudai karne lagta hun. Woh paglon ki tarah chilate hue chudwane lagti hai.

Ab Ramesh ki baari thi. Woh bhi usse adhe ghane taak chodta hai. Ramesh abb use goad mein utha kaar beach par leta deta hai. Ab shaam ho chuki thi

Pooja: Haan Ramesh. In lehroh ke beech meri chudai karo na. Main humesha se chahti thi koi mujhe aise beach par lehron mein kaare.

Ramesh aur main usse beach paar hi paglon ki taarh chodne lagtea hai. Pooja ki saari chudai ki video record ho rahi thi. Pooja uchal uchal ka aise hi beach par chudwa rahi thi.

Pooja: Dekho na Rajeev. Tumhara lund kaise mere choot par andar bahar ho raha hai. Aur kaise ye awaz kar raha hai.

Main: Haan Pooja. Ye lund tumhara deewana hai na.

Woh ye sun kar khush ho jati hai aur. Ramesh uski aise hi photo uthane lagta hai.

Main: Pooja ek dare hai. Tumhe apni nangi photo whatshap par ek minute ke liye profile picture banani hai.

Pooja: Baap re. Yeh toh bohut riski hai. Main maar jayungi. Rajeev tum pagal ho kya. Please ain loot jayungi.

Main: Pooja, yehi toh dare ka maza hai. Challo deer mat karo. Tumne kaaha tha haar dare karogi. Ek minute toh aise paar ho jayega jaldi karo. Tum nahi karogi toh do phone main karta hun.

Pooja: nahi main hi karogi. Main toh gayi. Lo set kardi apni nangi photo profile picute main.

Pooja: saach main agar kisi ne dekh liya aur mujhe message kiya toh. Toh main yahi rahungi aur office nahi jayungi.

Main: Pooja, do minute ho gaye.

Aur uski phone lekar bhaagne lagta hun. Pooja piche piche apna phone lene keliye hi nangi hokar daudti hai.

Pooja: Rajeev. Please dedo saab dekh lenge.

Main jaise hi use phone deta hun woh. Saab photo haata deti hai. Ab main bachi hui bottle le atta hun. Aur hum ghanto tak beach par hi daru pitte hai.

Fir uss chandni raat mein aise hi ghanto taak Pooja ki beach par hi chudai karte hai. Ab hum teeno thak jaate hai. Aur hum wahi raat ko beach paar nange hi so jaate hai.

Toh ye tha humare trip ka dosra din. Paar tesre din kya kuch hota hai woh jaane ke liye part 3 padhna na bhulen.