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Amulya wanted to bypass all the HR processes for my entry into the office. Her boss, now being her slave, would do anything for her. She took his signature for my entry into the office. I walked into the reception at 10:30, and after the process, I was allowed to enter the office by 11:00.

After sliding my bag through the scanner, I remembered about the condom packet. Thank god the security did not notice that. After security, I texted Amulya and waited for her. My flaccid dick woke the instant my eyes caught Amulya.

Oh god, angelic beauty on earth. Let me describe the alluring, puffy Amulya. She was very fair in texture, that a small pinch would leave a red mark on her body. She was around 5.4 ft in height. Her dress code was mouthwatering.

Black transparent designer saree on her pure milky skin. A matching black blouse with a cap-sleeved shoulder covering only her shoulder cap, revealing white fleshy skin between her elbow to shoulder. Oh heavens! She looked flawless as I undressed her completely in my head.

As she walked towards me, I noticed sideways protruding hips moving from one side to another with each small step.

As she neared, I saw the milky pulpy navel with a big belly button under the transparent saree. My dirty mind fast-forwards to the evening when my face will be feeling this pulpy navel by rubbing, digging my face in, and my tongue playing with her deep belly button.

My eyes moved to her yummy 36-sized huge boobs hidden firmly inside the blouse. The blouse was deeply cut in the front, revealing cleavage, which was covered by a single layer of transparent saree.

The lucky white beaded necklace around her neck travels into her cleavage along with the mangalsutra. (My dirty mind imagines her huge boobs swinging like a pendulum to my huge thrusts from behind. She moans, standing and spreading her thighs in the doggy).

My eyes scrutinized her lipstick-smeared red lips as she said, “Hello. Madhan.” Her girly, low, sweet voice was very relaxing to hear. As the words left her mouth, my eyes watched thin upper lips and juicy, thicker lower hips.

My mind imagines how wildly her nose will clash with mine while we eat each other’s lips. Uff, her killer smile with white teeth, while her hands pushed the lump of hair behind her pretty ears. Her ears had a small white stone stud on the upper helix and a blue gemstone on the lobe.

Amulya’s fair hands with mehendi (until her forearm) is a treat to the eyes. I grabbed her soft hands as she forwarded for a shake. I never want to let go of her hand. I held her hand much longer than usual. I poked with my index finger, scratching her palm. She blushed, trying to release her hand from my grip.

I let go of her hand with glass bangles dangling. She wore a stylish gold-coloured watch on her other hand. My dirty mind imagines these small tiny hands positioning my devilish cock to her dripping pussy while she climbs on top of me.

Amulya’s eyes were magical. I plunged into those magnetic eyes under neatly shaped eyebrows. Seeing her medium-length hair, my dirty mind imagines holding it firmly into my fist. My cock continues to slide in and out of her juicy pussy to her loud, non-stop moans.

My thick hungry cock is having a really hard time staying silent in my underwear. My dirty mind imagines all the ways I will be savaging Amulya tonight. My eyes were busily watching Amulya. From her attractive face to her cleavage to her hefty boobs to her puffy navel to her protruding ass cheeks.

I could smell a strong fragrance from her. We walked silently next to each other through the corridor to the far end of it towards a closed cabin. I read Manjunath on the nameplate as she pushed the cabin door open. A dark-faced man, probably in his 40s, was seriously typing something into his screen.

The boss’s chin widens to a big smile, seeing Amulya. The smile immediately disappears after seeing me. I walk behind her. “Sir, I told na. He has come.” He shook my hand. He asked some random questions about my college and stuff.

I answered all as I came prepared for such questions. While answering the boss, my mind voice said, “I will be banging Amulya in this very cabin.”

I mentally scanned the complete room hatching plans,
1. Where and all would I position her?
2. How and all will I bang her?

These simulations with Amulya sitting next to me woke my cock again, dancing in my pants. I quickly covered my bulge with the bag. She says, “Ok, sir,” and leaves the cabin. Ignoring the boss’s question, I watch her swaying ass cheeks as she steps out of the cabin. Just a minute past her departure, the boss asked me to go to Amulya.

I quickly leave the cabin, walking briskly to catch up with Amulya. She sits in an open cabin next to the boss. She smiled and then guided me to my place. I followed her. My eyes watch her white back through the wide-cut back of her blouse.

I was tempted so badly that I was in no mood to wait till the end of the day for the wild fun to start. She shows me a place with an office laptop and walks back to her cabin. I repositioned my seating and the laptop in a way that I could watch her. Her boss’s cabin was next to her.

I could see the inside of that cabin, too. All day long, temptations for each other climbed high and high. Some of the tempting moments.

My eyes watched her non-stop as she continued to work, sometimes with her PC and sometimes on the calls with clients. Our eyes met briefly every once in a while. After an hour, she walks to me. She acts as if she is explaining to me as she executes some application on the laptop.

I adjust my seat, moving very close to her. I could smell the aroma from her hair as she stood next to me, bending over the laptop. I stared at her face while she kept a serious face, explaining. I scanned all around the office and noticed that all were busy with their work.

I slowly brush, running my index finger through her bare, spongy, soft navel. She feels a titling sensation as she closes her eyes with a hint of a smile on her cheeks. She then looks all around, ensuring that nobody has noticed.

She continues to talk about the application something. I kept talking in a low, calm voice statement like, “Oh, your soft spongy navel. Your super pretty face. I want to bite those red lips. (She drenched her red lips wet on hearing that). What pretty eyes? Your boobs, I can’t wait to have my hands over them.”

After a short time, she returns to her cabin. I texted her that she should provoke her boss, too. Reading my message, she watches me from her cabin with a hint of kink in her smile. She signals me to watch and walks into his boss’s cabin with a file.

She stands in front of her boss in such a way that I can see her boss’s expression through the mirror of his cabin. She bents low as she places the file in front of him. She lowers the saree drape with her huge melons in full display to her boss.

Her boss watches her hefty boobs open-mouthed (I can imagine drool sliding down from the corner of his mouth). Their eyes met with lust in the glaring eyes of her boss. She hides her boss’s view from me as she tilts her head to ensure that I am watching them.

I hide my view and continue to watch. Her boss glances that no one is around. Her boss grabs her soft navel, dragging her next to him. He runs his hand, squeezing her navel and quickly moving to press her heavy boobs once.

My dick was wild watching this scene. She pushes his hand away, adjusts her pallu, and walks out of his cabin. Her boss watched her as she stepped out with a hand on his cock over the pant.

After some time, she took me to the coffee area, and we had coffee. All the while, l continued to flirt with her. I was appreciating her beauty, building the tempo for the wild session.

The next act was during the lunch.

Until next time. Thank you, all ISS readers.

Thank you, guys, for the appreciation. Before continuing with the eighth part, let me give a brief background. This story is about a male-dominated country. A girl studying at a college makes the mistake of stealing the exam paper and is punished and humiliated by the Dean of the college.

She is stripped naked and punished. She had a very humiliating session in the anatomy class. Then she had a pee compilation punishment, and later she had a blowjob compilation. Later, she is exposed to body shaming, and her nipples are pierced.

She was subjected to body painting, and her rights to walk were revoked. Fellow students pee on her, and her virginity is taken by professors. Silicon is inserted in her breasts, and she is given a new dress of wax. The story continues with the next part.

I now had a dress of wax to carry with me. One way it was good was hiding my nudity, but I knew it was short-lived as it could not stay on my body. While I started to crawl, the wax started to go out of my body. Soon, all the wax started to go off.

By the end of the day, I was nude again with some patches of wax on my body.

That day went by with the usual punishment and not much humiliation. I woke up the next day and went to the Dean’s office for my morning fuck.

Dean: Where is the wax dress?

Me: As I crawled, it went all off.

Dean: The instructions were pretty clear that you needed to take care of your dress.

Me: It’s not my fault. With body movements, it all got removed.

Dean: I can understand for a few bits to get removed but not the whole dress.

Me: Again, reiterated, I didn’t do it purposefully; it all was due to body movements, but Dean didn’t listen to all this.

Dean: This deserves a punishment, which will be announced in the assembly.

I was so angry, but I had no choice. Then five professors fucked me hard, and all their cum was dripping from my pussy. I crawled back to the assembly, and everyone gathered. Some students were happy to see me naked again. The morning assembly kicked off, and all regular activities were carried out.

As the assembly was reaching its end, I was getting anxious about my punishment. Dean took the mic and announced Miss Juhi was given the task of keeping her dress intact, which she failed to adhere to. She is liable for punishment now.

Her punishment would be that she would no longer be allowed to drink water. Hearing this, I was about to collapse. How can I survive without water? I said to Dean that this punishment was life-threatening and I could die due to it. This is injustice, and students have also started to take my side.

This was the first time students were supporting me, and tears started to flow through my eyes. Dean stopped them and said, Let me finish. Miss Juhi cannot drink water, but she is allowed to consume liquid in another way. She is now only allowed to drink pee.

From now on, she needs to request either professors, male students, or even female students and drink their pee. This is the only way to consume liquid. She is not allowed to drink her pee. On any given day, she needs to take it from all three (professors, male students, and female students) at least once.

Otherwise, her punishment would be extended by a month. Consumption should be direct, not like someone peeing in a glass and then Miss Juhi drinking it. Hearing this again, the faces of fellow students turned bright, and they started to praise the Dean. I was dumbstruck.

It was better to die than go through this. I protested about this, but the Dean didn’t hear anything about it. I thought that I wouldn’t drink anything. But now the Dean has made it mandatory to consume it with at least three people.

The next order from Dean was that Miss Juhi had to pee in a big bowl and place it in one corner of the assembly. While peeing, she needs to take the dog position on all fours, put one leg up like a dog, and pee in it. Not a single drop should be wasted. While doing it, someone needs to monitor this.

Miss Juhi needs to request either a professor, teacher, or warden during the night. They need to monitor that not a single drop goes outside the bowl. If it goes, then she has to lick and clean it up. There would be other punishments she would be subjected to as well.

Miss Juhi always needs to climb up the stage and pee in this bowl kept here. Dean then handed me a bowl full of uncooked rice and ordered me to take two wrists full of rice, which I did. He then put that in a box and gave it to me. He announced in the assembly that Miss Juhi’s food was rice only for today.

She needs to split it in half and cook it for lunch and dinner. I seem to be okay with this, as though it were just rice, but still better than other punishments. I was just wondering, How can things be simple with me? And I was right. The next announcement gave me goosebumps.

Miss Juhi needs to cook the rice with her pee. She is not allowed to use water. Once the rice is cooked, she needs to eat on all fours like a dog in front of the crowd after the sticky note task in the afternoon and on the stage during the night.

Rice should be cooked properly, which means that there should be a sufficient amount of pee for it to be cooked. This is getting really humiliating for me now. I hadn’t thought that Dean would go to such an extent. Dean then put the bowl in between the assemblies and ordered me to pee.

It was like killing myself with humiliation. I was dumbstruck and again heard Dean’s voice: Make it fast.

I unwillingly crawled into the centre of the stage and took my position with my pee hole just resting above the bowl. I lifted my left leg and was about to pee, but Dean stopped me and asked me to lift my right leg. He was not leaving any possibility of humiliating me.

I switched legs and then peed in the bowl. Peeing like this in itself is so humiliating, and I was doing it in front of the whole class. I had lifted my leg but couldn’t muster the courage to pee. Dean hit my ass with the wooden stick and shouted, “Pee fast, we don’t have all day.”

With no option, I put some pressure on it, and warm liquid started to flow into the bowl. To my bad luck, and since this was the first time, I couldn’t do it properly. Some of it went to the floor as well. Dean was quite happy to see this, and he ordered me to lick the floor.

Up until now, I had been consumed by other people as well, so it wasn’t a big issue. But doing it in front of a whole crowd was so humiliating. I put my tongue on the floor and started to lick it clean. In the next 3–4 minutes, I made the floor clean. The bowl was put again in the corner.

The assembly was dispersed, and I crawled to the classroom with so many things going through my mind. In the break time, I was asked to pee in the bowl on the stage. Unfortunately, since I hadn’t consumed liquid, I was not able to fill the bowl much.

The Dean also ordered me to drink pee from three professors, and I had to oblige. One of them was a female professor. She took me to the side of the stage, where there were curtains. I was ordered to lie down, and she sat on top of my face.

Her pussy was bald and resting on top of my mouth. She ordered me to open my mouth, and started to pee. I could understand males, but now females have also started to humiliate me. Once she was done, she ordered me to lick her clean.

Due to the pee consumed, I peed in the bowl after a couple of hours and then went to the kitchen to cook the rice. Everybody in the kitchen was giggling, but I was now used to it. I had to skip a class to get my lunch prepared. I went back to class, and the final class was over as the bell rang.

Now, everyone was eagerly waiting for me to finish eating my lunch. Everyone assembled on the ground. I was asked to go to the kitchen, put the cooked rice in the bowl, attach that bowl to my nipple clamps, and crawl to the centre of the ground. The bowl should not fall, so the clamps should be absolutely right.

I put the clamps very tight as I didn’t want them to fall, which meant that my nipples were going numb and we were paining. Anyway, I crawled back with thousands of eyes watching me. I was now in the centre of the earth. Dean ordered me to detach the bowl.

Dean then took out my butt plug. It was a relief, though it hurt while taking it out. I was a little relieved by it, but as you can expect from this inhuman Dean, it was short-lived. Dean then put the butt plug near my ass and started to push in. I was wondering what Dean had in mind.

If he had to put it in again, why did he pull it out? Dean put some force on it, and the plug went inside. In the next 10 seconds, I started to feel a burning sensation in my ass. I was not able to understand what happened. Dean then applied some lube to my nipples as well.

My nipples started to have a burning sensation. Next, the Dean took a cucumber, applied the same gel to it, and pushed it inside my pussyfoot. He pulled it out and again pushed it in. He was trying to reach every part of my pussy wall by pushing and pulling it out.

My pussycat has also started to have a burning sensation now. Now I was having burning sensations in three places: My ass, pussyfoot, and nipples. Dean then showed me the bottle, and it was balm, which he had used. The burning sensation was intensifying every second.

The Dean then showed the bottle to the crowd. Every student started to praise him for his creativity and cruel thinking. I was ordered to eat my food now. At no point was I supposed to touch the bowl with my hands, and not a single grain of rice should be left over.

My head was not moving. It was such a disgusting thing to eat; it was so difficult for me. The Dean ordered that either you start or 10 professors will add their cum into it. Unwillingly, I put my mouth in the bowl and started to eat.

The smell and taste were making me feel disgusted, but I didn’t have any options. Everyone was laughing, seeing me like this and eating my pee rice. Yes, that’s what I would call it. It took me almost half an hour to finish this. After finishing the rice, the Dean ordered me to go back to my routine work.

Every time I had to pee, I had to do it in the bowl on the stage, and students standing there used to laugh at me. I was now used to I have seen so many things in the last 25 days that people don’t experience in their whole lives. I wanted this to be over soon.

In the evening, I was called to the medical room. My boobs were analysed, and some more silicon was inserted into them. Dean was also present, and he asked the doctor whether silicon could be inserted in the nipples. The doctor said that he hasn’t tried it but can give it a try if he wishes.

I was shocked. My breast had now gotten enlarged, which is still fine and can be covered in normal life. But if my nipples got enlarged, it would be very difficult to hide them. I requested Dean not to do this, but he refused and requested the doctor go ahead with it.

The doctor said that he could, but he doesn’t have a small needle for it, and with a big needle, it would hurt a lot. Dean said that he didn’t care for that and gave the go-ahead for it. The doctor ordered me to climb on the table and lay down on my back. My legs were shaking, but I didn’t have any options.

After lying down, my hands and legs were tied down with the straps. The doctor prepared the injection, and it was really with a broad needle. He brought it close to my nipples, and I couldn’t see it and closed my eyes. The doctor inserted the injection in my left nipple, and it hurt like hell.

I could feel silicon going inside my nipple. Once the left nipple was done, the doctor inserted the right one and emptied his injection. I could feel my nipples getting heavier, and of course, they were now bigger. I was dying of humiliation.

How would I face the people with these heavy nipples always poking around? I was trying to digest this, and what I heard next blew me away. Dean asked the doctor, “Can this be repeated to her daughter as well?” Clit is so sensitive.

With silicon filled in, it would be painful. Over that, I wasn’t sure if I would have an orgasm easily. I was now focused on the doctor’s answer, and I knew I was not that lucky. The doctor said that, theoretically, it’s possible, but he hasn’t tried it. Dean said, “Then go ahead and do it for the first time.”

Again, my eyes were focused on the wide needle. My leg straps were opened. I was asked to fold them, and then they were separated wide apart. The doctor took a pinch and took hold of the clitoral. He then prepared the injection and inserted it in the clitoral area.

It was pain beyond imagination, and he emptied silicon there as well. While the doctor was inserting silicon, I farted due to pain. Dean was very angry about this. He thought for some time and discussed it with the doctor in private. The doctor removed my straps and asked me to lie down on one side.

He then folded my legs and moved to my backside. I couldn’t see him now. He inserted his finger in my ass hole, and looked like he was lubing it up. I didn’t understand the purpose of it but couldn’t dare turn around as Dean was watching me.

Next, he inserted something in my ass, something that was thin, so it didn’t hurt, but I didn’t have any clue what was going on. Sometimes I could feel something going inside my ass, probably some liquid. In a few seconds, I was able to make out that they were giving me an enema.

After some time, the fluid stopped, and I started to get cramps. After it got unbearable for me to hold, I was allowed to realise I hadn’t seen such an inhuman person in my life. God knows what is next on his cards.

I was then ordered to carry out my routine activities and have dinner the same way I had lunch. It was pathetic, and then I slept in the night. The next day, when I crawled to the Dean’s office in the morning, I was surprised to see a cake on the table. In all this humiliation, I forgot that it was my birthday today.

I was a little happy seeing the cake and thought that I might get an exception today. Probably, my punishment would be terminated prematurely as well. These all lit my eyes, and my face had a smile. The Dean welcomed me, and all the other professors clapped for my birthday.

I noticed that there were more professors today than usual. There were a few lady professors as well. There were two cakes. One was big, and the other was small. The cake had an imprint of a naked girl in bondage. The text read: “Happy birthday, slave Juhi.”

I started to think that this could become an unforgettable day for me. Dean placed both cakes in front of me, lit the candles, and asked me to cut them. After the usual celebration of eating cake and singing, The Dean removed his lowers and placed his ass on the cake.

Likewise, every professor, including the lady professor, did the same. I was quite surprised to see this, but I was not able to think beyond it. Dean then ordered me to lick the cake from each ass, and there shouldn’t be a single part of it left on the ass.

This blew me away again; they were not leaving me on my birthday as well. Dean again shouted, “We don’t have time left; start now.” I crawled to Dean and started licking and eating his ass. It took me a good 5 minutes to clear his bumps. The Dean asked other professors, “Is it looking clean?”

One professor said that bumps are clear but not cracks. Dean ordered me to lick the crack and make it clean. Up until now, it was still bearable, but the crack and hole looked too humiliating. Unwillingly, I separated the bumps and started to lick and clean them until they were totally clean.

For the first time in my life, I didn’t like the taste of the cake. This went in, and I had to lick everyone’s asses and holes; even the female professor enjoyed this. I almost licked around 18–20 asses before it ended. I was thinking about what a great start to my birthday it had been.

So, guys, I will end the 08 part here and continue the humiliation of Juhi in the next part. Her birthday was celebrated uniquely, and she was humiliated to the core.

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Main 27 saal ki shaadi-shuda aurat hu. Abhi bachha nahi hua hai, isliye figure bhi theek-thaak hai. Main Delhi ke Sainik Farm ilaake mein rehti hu. Hamari shaadi ko 3 saal ho chuke hai. Pati ka medical equipments ka acha business hai. Delhi ke alawa Mumbai, Kolkata, Pune, Bangalore mein hamari branches hai. Pati Mumbai se operate karte hai aur Delhi se North India main hi dekhti hu.

Ghar mein zyada log nahi hai. Ek chaunkidaar (Rakesh) hai, jo pehle maali ka kaam karta tha. Ab family ke sath gate par bane hue guard room cum servant quarter mein apni wife (Usha) aur 3 bachho ke sath rehta hai. 2 bade bachhe gaon mein dada-dadi ke sath rehte hai. Kul mila kar 5 bachhe hai Rakesh ke.

Uski biwi ghar par jhaadu, pocha, bartan, aur khaana banane ka kaam karti hai. Pati chaunkidari ke alawa hamare garden ki dekh-bhaal karta hai, aur biwi ghar ke baaki kaam karti hai. Ye baat un dino ki hai hamari maid jo ki lagbhag 7 maheene ke pet se thi.

Baat pichle saal july ke maheene ki hai. Sunday ko main ghar par thi. Usha jab din mein ghar par kaam rahi thi, to maine usse poocha-

Main: Kal raat ko kya baat ho gayi thi? Tere ghar se badi zor-zor ki awaaze aa rahi thi. Sab theek to hai na?

Usha boli: Kuch khaas nahi memsaab, bas waise hi baat ho rahi thi.

Main: Itni zor-zor se kya baat ho rahi thi? Mujhe lag raha tha ladayi ho rahi thi.

Usha (kuch sharmate hue): Ab kya batau aapko.

Main: Bata de kya baat hai.

Usha: Mera marad hai na, iska mann hi nahi bharta hai. Har raat ko ise wo chahiye hi. Bina kiye ise neend hi nahi aati. Kisi ka mann ho chaahe na ho. Tabiyat theek ho ya na ho, par ise karna hi hai.

Maine muskurate hue poocha: Kya karna hi hai?

Usha boli: Madam use tharak lagi rehti hai. Roz usko chudai karne ka hota hai. Mera saatva maheena chal raha hai, to karne mein takleef hoti hai. To wo kehta hai aage se nahi to peeche se karne de. Ab 8 saal ho gaye shaadi ko. Maine aaj tak peeche se nahi karaya hai. To ab kaha se karne doongi.

Usha: Mujhe nahi karne dena. Bas isi baat par kal zyada kaha-suni ho gayi. Fir thak haar ke main use aage se karne di, tab jaa kar maana. Itna hatta-katta hai ki poora shareer hila ke rakh deta hai. Upar se jo takleef mujhe hoti hai, use utna maza aata hai. Mera bas chale to…

Itna kehte-kehte wo ruk gayi. Main uski ye baat sun kar zor se hassi, aur mann hi mann sochi ki kisi ko itna mil raha hai, ki wo pareshan hai, aur kisi ko bilkul nahi mil raha hai. Bhagwan bhi sab ko sab kuch nahi deta.

Maine Usha ko kaha: Aisa hai, tu use kaha kar ki wo apne hath se thanda kare. Ya tu hi usko hath se karke thanda kar diya kar.

Usha boli: Hath se karne mein usko maza nahi aata. Kehta ya fir muh mein lekar kar. Chee-chee! pata nahi kaisi-kaisi baat karta rehta hai, aur mujhe mobile par gandi-gandi video dikha kar kehta hai, dekh ye bhi to kar rahi hai.

Uska agla sawal mujhse tha: Kya aisa hota hai didi?

Uski ye baat sun kar main zor se hassi aur bola: Haa, kisi-kisi ko acha lagta hai, to wo karta hai.

Usha boli: Chee madam, mujhse to ye kabhi na hoga.

Aise kehte hue wo baat wahi khatam ho gayi. Subha se baarish ho rahi thi. To shaam ko 7:30 par maine use khaana bana kar ghar jaane ke liye bol diya. Wo apna kaam nipta kar 8:00 baje ghar chali gayi. Raat ko main relax thi, aur mausam bhi acha barish wala tha.

To maine apne ghutno tak wali transparent nighty nikali, aur saare undergarments nikaal kar use pehan liya. Fir cupboard se vodka nikaal kar 60 ml ka ek peg limca mein bana liya, aur balcony mein aa kar baarish ka maza lete hue peene lagi.

Baahar bilkul shanti chaayi hui thi. Sirf tez barish ka shor tha. Aaj din mein Usha ki baatein sun kar apne purane din yaad karke thoda horny feel kar rahi thi. Jaldi se maine us peg ko kheencha aur doosra peg bana liya. Uske baad phone utha kar sex stories padhne lagi.

Aisa karte-karte doosra peg khatam kar diya. Ab acha suroor mehsoos hone laga tha. Maine apne ek hath se apni pussy ko chhua to wo bahut geeli padi hui thi. Maine dheere-dheere use sehlana shuru kar diya. Bahut maza aa raha tha. Mann kar raha tha ki koi aaye, aur kass ke mujhe chode.

Thodi der baad maine dekha ki gate wale room se mujhe firse zor-zor se awaaze aa rahi hai. Ye awaaze mere maze ko kharaab kar rahi thi. Maine uth kar dekha ki Rakesh baahar ka lock band karne ke liye nikla. Lock laga kar wo jaise hi wapas lauta, uski biwi ne ghar ke darwaze ko andar se band kar liya.

Baahar tez barish ho rahi thi, jisme Rakesh baahar khada bheeg raha tha, aur zor-zor se gate par hath maar kar khulwane ki koshish kar raha tha. Usne upar safed baniyan aur neeche safed lungi pehni hui thi. 10-15 minute tak wo zor-zor se darwaza bajata raha, par andar se koi awaaz nahi aa rahi thi.

In logo ki is harkat se mera nasha tootne laga, to main andar jaa kar ek large peg aur bana layi, aur ek jhatke se aadha pee gayi. Jab tak main wapas balcony mein gayi, tab tak awaaz aani band ho gayi thi. Mujhe laga maamla shant ho gaya tha, parantu thodi der mein mera door knock hua.

Mujhe nashe mein ye sochne ka mauka hi nahi mila ki maine transparent nighty, wo bhi ghutno tak wali pehni hui thi. Maine jhat se gate khola to dekha saamne Rakesh (Usha ka pati) hath jode khada tha. Wo lagbhag rote hue bola-

Rakesh: Dekhiye na memsaab Usha gate nahi khol rahi hai.

Main: Kyun kya hua?

(Main jaanti to thi par fir bhi usse poocha chaahti thi ki wo kya kehta hai.)

Rakesh: Dekhiye na keh rahi hai ki mere paas bhi aaye to main pankhe se latak kar jaan de doongi. Bahut der ho gayi hai khat-khatate hue. Andar se bilkul koi bhi awaaz nahi aa rahi hai. Aap chal kar dekhiye kahi kuch kar to nahi liya.

Uski ye baat sun kar mujhe bhi jhatka laga aur main unhi kapdo mein gate ki taraf itni tez barish mein nikal padi. Mere peeche-peeche Rakesh bhi daud kar aa gaya. Main zor se uska gate khat-khatane lagi, par andar se koi response nahi aa raha tha. Ab main bhi thoda ghabrane lagi.

Bahar baarish mein khade-khade main paani se tar-batar ho gayi thi. Mera poora shareer ab numayish hone laga tha. Nighty poori tarah se mere badan par chipki hui thi, aur mera poora badan chamak raha tha. Mera dhyan is taraf nahi tha, kyunki main Usha ke liye chinta mein thi. Parantu mere peeche khada hua Rakesh ab mere nange badan ko niharne laga tha.

Aisi barish mein bheegi lagbhag poori nangi si lag rahi aurat ko dekh kar kiska imaan nahi kharab ho jayega. Udhar main nashe mein choor bas Usha ko dekhne aur bachane ki koshish karne mein lagi thi.

Maine Rakesh se poocha: Khidki se kuch dikh raha hai kya?

Wo us taraf gaya aur mujhe ishara karke bulaya: Aap zara cooler se jhaank kar dekho, aapko kuch dikh jaye.

Waha jagah cum thi to wo thoda peeche hua, aur mujhe us jagah ghus kar dekhne ke liye bola. Main bina soche uske aur cooler ke beech mein khadi ho gayi. Uska badan mujhse kuch-kuch chhoo raha tha. Main cooler se dekhne ke chakkar mein thoda sa jhuk kar andar jhaankne lagi, to uska phoola hua agla bhaag meri gaand ki daraar ke beech mein touch hone laga.

Usne meri kamar par ek hath rakha, aur doosre hath se mujhe andar se aa rahi roshni ki taraf dikhane laga. Wo ab lagbhag doggy style wali position mein apna lund meri gaand mein ghusaye khada tha. Na-jaane kab usne meri nighty ko jo ki naam ke liye hi mere badan par thi, mere kulhon ke upar tak khiska diya tha. Aur apne lunnd ko meri pussy se satta diya tha.

Barish ki thandi boondo se aur daaru ke nashe mein horny to main thi hi. Uska ye touch mujhe acha lag raha tha. To maine bhi kuch der us position ka maza liya. Par achanak maine mehsoos kiya ki uske lund ka agla hissa meri pussy mein ghusne ki koshish kar raha tha.

Kyunki meri pussy bhi geeli thi to agar wo zor ka jhatka deta, to apne prayaas mein safal ho jata. Par achanak mujhe ehsaas hua ki nahi. Aur main seedha khadi ho gayi.

Fir maine use bola: Yaha to kuch nahi dikh raha.

Wo mauke ka poora faida uthana chaahta tha, to zor se meri kamar pakad ke bola-

Rakesh:  Zara dhyan se dekho dikh jayega.

Par main use daant-te hue us jagah se zabardasti baahar aa kar khadi ho gayi. Is baat se wo bahut chidh gaya. Baahar aa kar maine use bola-

Main: Use itna kyun pareshan karte ho ki wo aisa kadam uthaye? Agar bahut zyada mann hota hai to muth maar liya karo. Jab uska mann nahi hota gaand marwane ka, aur muh se karne ka, to kyun zabardasti karte ho?

Itna sab kuch main sharab ke nashe ki wajah se ek jhatke mein bol gayi. Fir maine notice kiya ki wo mere shareer ko lalchayi nazar se dekh raha tha. Tab maine apne badan par nazar daudayi aur sharam se paani-paani ho gayi. Mere boobs bilkul tight ho kar khade the. Mere nipples bilkul tann kar khade the.

Neeche meri pussy aur gaand dono hi saaf-saaf dikh rahe the. Flood light ki roshni mein mera madak shareer wo bhi paani mein bheega hua, aafat dhaa raha tha. Us time koi bhi hota wo mujhe patak kar wahi chod deta. Aise mein Rakesh kaise bach paata?

Ab us par hawas lagbhag poori tarah se sawaar ho gayi thi. Kuch to mera shareer dekh kar, aur baaki meri baatein sun kar. Ab wo aage badha, aur mera hath mazbooti se pakad kar apne lund par rakhte hue bola-

Rakesh: Madam hath se kaise karte hai, zara aap hi ek baar karke dikha do. Hame to apne hath se maza aata nahi hai. Shayad aapke hath se wo maza aa jaye.

Aisa karte hue usne apna garam-garam tanna hua 8″ ka mota lund mere hath mein laa kar bheech diya. Uska garam-garam lund hath mein aate hi mere poore shareer mein jhanjhanahat ho gayi. 30 second rukne ke baad maine zor se apna hath kheenchne ki nakaam koshish ki. Aur us par zor se chillayi.

Main: Ye kya kar rahe ho Rakesh? Jaante bhi ho ki kya kar rahe ho? Aur kiske sath?

Wo dono hatho se mere hath ko pakde hue apne lund ko masalte hue bola-

Rakesh: Madam aap hi meri biwi  ko bhadkaati ho. Ab mere paas to itne paise hai nahi ki baahar jaa kar apni tharak poori kar saku. Mere paas bhi paisa hota to sahab ki tarah baahar jaa kar maze karta. Par hum gareebo ko to apni biwi se kaam chalana padta hai. Aur aap ho ki meri biwi ko bhadkaati ho. Ab aapko hi meri ye tadap shant karni hogi.

Ye keh kar usne apni lungi utaar fenki, aur sirf baniyan mein apne dono hatho se mere naazuk hatho mein apna lund pakda kar masalne laga. Ab main samajh chuki thi ki agar main yaha se nahi gayi, to ye mujhe yahi patak kar chod dega. Main kisi tarah hath chhudhwa kar ghar ki taraf jaane ki koshish karne lagi.

Abhi 4-5 kadam hi main badhi thi ki meri nighty aage se poori khul gayi, aur uske hath mein aa gayi. Agar main aur aage badhti to meri poori nighty uske hath mein aa jati aur main bilkul nangi ho jati. Aise mein thoda ruk kar aage chalne ki koshish karne lagi.

Tab tak usne peeche se aa kar meri kamar ko dono hatho se jakad liya. Ab uska garam-garam lund meri gaand ki daraar mein ghusne ki koshish kar raha tha. Kabhi wo meri pussy se takrata, to kabhi meri gaand ke chhed mein ghusne ki koshish karta.

Isi utha-patak mein paani mein fisal kar main ghaas mein jaa giri. Wo bhi jonk ki tarah mere shareer se chipka raha aur mujh par aa gira. shareer dheere-dheere sath chhodh raha tha, par dimag keh raha tha ki nahi ye galat hai. Isi kash-makash mein main usse uljhati rahi aur nakaam koshish karti rahi.

Main use baar-baar yahi kahe jaa rahi thi: Rakesh ye sab galat hai. Chhodh do mujhe.

Jab ki Rakesh kahe jaa raha tha: Ek baar mujhe apne hatho se muth maar kar thanda kar do.

3-4 minute mein mujhe mauka laga aur main fislan ki wajah se uske hath se nikal gayi. Aise mein meri nighty to uske hath mein reh gayi par main uske changul se nikal gayi. Ab maine apne ghar ki taraf nanga hi jana shuru kar diya. Ye meri taraf se aakhri prayas tha.

Rakesh bhi sambhla aur tezi se meri taraf aaya. Wo bhi kisi keemat par aisa hath aaya hua maal jaane nahi dena chaahta tha. Aur main bhi anmane mann se bachne ki poori koshish kar rahi thi. Kisi tarah girte padte main nangi hi apne gate tak pahunchne mein safal rahi. Par Rakesh bhi kisi bhediye ki tarah mere peeche-peeche mere gate tak pahunch hi gaya.

Main jaise hi andar se gate band karne lagi, to usne apna panja gate mein ada diya.

Aapko ye kissa kaisa laga wo aap mujhe mail karke zaroor batana. Meri mail id hai – [email protected]

kissa abhi jaari hai.

Hi Readers, I’m Kartik, age 29, well well-built IT guy. I have stayed in Pune city for almost 2 years due to my office. I have been reading ISS stories for some time. I thought to share my own experience. So this story is between me and my married ex-girlfriend, Princy. And how I unleashed her slutty side.

Let me introduce you to the main person in this story. Her name is Princy, 27 years old from Indore city. She has a very beautiful face and a banging, curvy body 34-28-36. Her boobs were the perfect size 34D one could ever dream about. Her height was 5.5 feet tall. She could turn anyone’s attention easily.

We met each other in the office a few years back and fell in love. We dated for like 1.5 years. We had great chemistry and a great sex life. After that, she got married in lockdown to someone else, breaking my heart. So I unfollowed her everywhere, and we never spoke with each other.

After that, it’s almost 3 years. She tried to contact me in between, but I never responded as I was angry with her. A few months back, she joined a new company, which was in Pune.

So, she shifted to Pune alone a couple of months back. She was in a long-distance relationship with her husband, who was staying in Indore doing his business.

Let me start the story! So, one usual weekday, I got a call from an unknown number. I picked up the call, and it was Princy. She asked me about me and how my life was going. I spoke to her normally, and we both talked for like an hour.

She told me that she had shifted to Pune and that maybe we should catch up sometime, so we decided to catch up over the same weekend. It was Saturday evening, and we both decided to meet in CO2 café. It was on the outskirts of Pune city with a good lake view. The place is always crowded.

I got a call around 9 p.m. from Princy that she had reached the place and was coming inside. Everyone was looking at her, including me. She was wearing a tight, sexy red velvet satin material mini dress, which I gifted her 3 years back. I was stunned by the beauty.

She still has the same figure. The lucky husband must be fucking her every day. We hugged each other, and we took our sits. We normally talked for some time, and then I lost control, and I started,

Me: Why did you call me? Would your husband be okay with you meeting me? Does he know our history?

Princy: Hmmm! I did not tell my husband that I was meeting you. And he does not know you exist.

Me: What…are you serious? And why are you wearing the dress I gifted you? Are you trying to seduce me?

Princy: You remember? Good.. and yes, Hahaha…just relax. I missed you so much! And I can’t wear such a dress with my husband.

Me: Is he an idiot to miss this beauty? I guess your husband does not satisfy you, so come to me now! Is he not fucking you well?

Princy: (with shocked face) You cannot talk to me like that, and FYI, he is a good husband. He is good in bed, too, if that’s what you want to know!

Me: Then why did you call me?

Princy: I missed you. I’ve been trying to contact you for a long time now, but you never responded. That’s rude of you!

Me: But you choose to marry someone else!Which messed me up. And now I can only think that he is enjoying you every day.

Princy: Yes, I did marry, but I never stop missing you. I remember everything we had and even sex, TBH. Now that we are in the same city, let’s be good friends.

Me: You mean friends with benefits?

Princy: If you want to talk so straightforwardly, then yes, we can (with hesitation). But we need to keep it a secret from our mutual friends and my husband.

Me: Then let’s not waste our time here. Let’s go and fuck right now.

Princy: Hold on Kartik! We just came to this place 10 min ago. Don’t be in such a hurry. You will get your chance to have me! But let’s talk now. Enjoy this evening, and take it slow!

Me: I don’t have anything to talk to you. I just want to feel your body and pussy again, like old days and take my revenge on you! If you are scared, then you can go. I don’t want to waste my time.

Princy: I don’t believe you have become so stone-hearted! Okay then, let us go. You can have a way with me as you want.

And she got up and started walking out of the Cafe without me. I was stunned, and then I got up. I held her from behind as my girlfriend and walked out with her towards my car parking (it was dark there). As soon as we reached my car, I pushed her towards the car, grabbed her face and started kissing her.

She started kissing me, too. I slowly started pressing her boobs over her dress, and she was not stopping me. I was on cloud 9 as I had been thinking of this day for a long time now, and it was happening. I started fingering her pussy over her panty, and it was wet. Then I whispered.

Me: I have waited for this day for the last 3 years! And now, I’m not going to be easy on you. You will do whatever I say!

Princy: Okay! (By taking deep breaths)

Me: I will fuck that pussy of yours right here in some time. Just be ready. (Fingering her pussy and kissing her lips)

Princy: No, not here (worried)! Someone could see us. Let’s go to your home, and you can do anything you want with me!

Me: You don’t get to make rules here! You have already done enough to hurt me. So it’s either right now or never!

Saying this, I stopped kissing and fingering her and stepped one step away from her. We both were staring at each other intensely as if she did not want me to stop.

She then adjusted her dress and came and hugged me tightly and said, “Not in public, but you can do anything you want at your home. Let go and make love to each other like old days.” But I disagreed with her and said,

Me: I don’t think you understood! It’s not your choice what I want to do with you.

Princy: But Kartik! I’m married, and I’m already ready to cheat on my husband to be with you. Is that not enough? (In angry mood)

Me: You already cheated on your husband with me. So now you have to be my slut. I can use you anytime, anywhere. You have to obey whatever I say if you want to be with me.

She stood in shock after listening to this and had an angry face. After I said this, I sat in my car, opened the windshield and asked her how is she going home. She walked at me angrily and bent down through the car window from outside.

I started removing my pants zip and then pant entirely so that my dick popped out. It was rock hard (7 inches). She started giving me a blowjob in the car without saying a word. I was shocked and horny at the same time. I started processing her boobs by putting my hands inside her bra.

With the other hand, I started to rub her pussy. It was easy to access as she was bending down, which was making her mini-skirt dress come up. Her half-ass was visible from the outside. The parking area was open ground, and the other cars were coming in constantly.

Every time the car flashlight appeared, Princy was scared that anyone could see us. Her ass was completely open from the outside. If anyone passes, they can easily see her ass, even in the dark. This thought turned me on. After a few minutes, I held her head and started stroking my dick hard in her mouth.

Without giving any warning, I released my cum in her mouth. I held my dick in her mouth for another minute till she swallowed my cum completely. Then I released her, and she got out of the window and adjusted her dress.

Princy: Are you happy now?

Me: No! The real action is still pending.

Saying this, I got out of my car, pulled her and pushed her back inside the window. I raised her mini dress so that her full ass was visible. I took her panties off and put them in her mouth, and placed my dick near her pussy head. I pushed it inside in one go.

Her pussy was completely smooth and shaved. I started stroking her from behind and unzipping her half-dress from behind so that I could release her boobs open. I started to press her boobs which were popping out of her dress and bra.

After a few minutes, a car stopped just by our car, but they did not see us. But Princy got scared and asked me to fuck her inside the car. But I was not in the mood to stop, so I continued fucking her pussy hard. She accepted it and started to enjoy the pleasure she was getting.

She was controlling her moaning so that no one could hear us. While I was fucking her, I noticed a couple was sitting in another car next to mine. They were watching us in action secretly with a big shock on their faces. But I did not tell Princy and continued to fuck her in the same position for 10 minutes.

When I was about to cum, I held her hair from behind and pulled her head up. I showed her that couple who was watching us. (she was shocked as fuck) I then released my cum deep inside her pussy and kept my dike inside for some time till it came out automatically.

We both came to our senses and without speaking a word, we adjusted our dress. We sat in my car, and we left for my home. She was quiet the whole time, and then suddenly, she said to me,

Princy: Are you happy now? You got your wish to fuck me in the parking.

Me: You, I did! And you did well today. You need to follow whatever I say from now on.

Princy: Yes! I will do whatever you say! Only you should remember my one condition: not to tell any of our friends and my husband. Other than that, I’m all yours to use.

Me: I will not! Also, did you like that the other couple were watching us having sex?

Princy: Not really. I was dam scared and ashamed of myself. Your dick was not visible to them, but my boob and my expression were clearly exposed to them.

Me: That is true, hahaha! I’m pretty sure that boy must have got hard seeing you getting fucked like that! You must be a treat to watch.

She got shy and started blushing.

Me: Such a slut you are! Haha, you’re going to have such a good time if you obey whatever I say.

She was horny again after listening and started to kiss my neck from the side. But we reached home by then. Once we reached my house, without wasting any time, I ripped all her dress off her body. I lifted her straight to the washroom and asked her to clean my dick without using her hands.

She bent down and took my hard dick in her mouth, and started cleaning it.  I pulled her up and pushed her to the wall. We fucked in a standing position facing each other, kissing randomly. I was rubbing her entire body for a few minutes (her entire body was red).

Then I turned her towards me and lifted her in an upstanding position. I placed my dick inside her pussy and fucked her for a few more minutes, and released my cum inside her. We completely got our hot shower and came out in 30 minutes.

When we saw ourselves in the mirror, we were completely red and sweaty. I pushed her to bed and started licking her clean pussy. She was dripping wet. I licked her completely. Then, we had one more sex section that night. We slept naked in my bed, hugging each other.

I will write what happens next with Princy in my next chapter and hope you like this story. Please feel free to give your comments and feedback by emailing at [email protected].

Hey guys, this is the fourth part of the events that unfolded after our badminton session. To know more, read the previous parts.

After some time, Surya helped Kalpana clean up herself by taking her to the shower room. There Surya fucked her under the shower. Kalpana was enjoying it as we could hear her loud moans from the shower room to the office room.

Me: Looks like someone is getting some action (I laughed).

Mani: You really don’t know, do you?

Me: Know what?

Mani: She is really a big slut underneath. She shows off herself as innocent, but she is slutty as hell. She will be down for sex anytime.

Me: I don’t think so.

Mani: From now on, make advances. And she will not back off. She won’t even worry about getting caught.

Mani: She’ll even ask you to do daring and nasty stuff to her. I know a slut when I see one.

Me: I don’t think Kalpana would be down for it.

Mani: We’ll see (sarcastically smiled).

The following week, I wanted to test out Mani’s theory. We were in the HOD room for some event discussion. I placed my hand on Kalpana’s ass. To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing any panties.

Then I moved my hand slowly around rubbing her ass. Her breathing was heavy and I started squeezing her as the HOD was speaking. I wanted to push it a bit further and slowly moved my hand following her ass crack down to her pussy. I started rubbing her pussy and she started breathing heavily. I rubbed my fingers around her clit. To my surprise, she didn’t stop me. I took the invitation and moved behind her and as we were in a big group, no one suspected anything.

After that, I placed my hands on her hips and moved my hand under her chudidar near the side slit and moved my hand into her pants. I was now rubbing her pussy. She was biting her lips to stop moaning. Her churidar pants were getting wet.

Suddenly, I put two fingers inside and started fingering her. Her eyes were rolling back in ecstasy and she just wanted to moan so loudly there itself. But she suppressed her moans like crazy.

As we went on, it was really wet down there. So I stopped and tried to move my hand. Kalpana got a hold of my hand.

Me: Do you want me to continue?

Kalpana nodded yes. She just wasn’t ready to stop. As the pussy was getting wetter, her pants were soaked.

Me: Let’s go to the washroom, your pussy is drenched (I whispered into her ear).

Kalpana breathing heavily, just nodded to the idea. As we left the HOD’s room, we went to the washroom. We went into the stalls, Kalpana sat on top of me and started kissing me passionately. After some kissing, I slammed her to the wall and pulled her pants down.

The entire crotch area was wet. I touched her pussy with my cold hands and it sent a surge into Kalpana. She started to move her hips without me doing anything. She was moving to rub her pussy on my hand.

I then inserted my fingers again inside and she started moaning and my fingers were drenched. I started to finger her and she was scraping the wall in pleasure. Then I stopped and removed her top as well. She was in her black push-up bra and I started fingering her.

Kalpana: I want that dick inside me, John. Please give it to me.

I didn’t want to give her the dick just yet. Then I buried my face into her wet pussy and started eating her out. My face was completely wet. She was pushing my head into her pussy. She was getting too impatient.

Then I came up and told her to remove my pants. She took my dick out from my boxers through the air circulation space and I told her to suck it. She really wanted it in her pussy and was running out of patience.

She then quickly got down and started deep-throating. I caught a hold of her hair and face-fucked her. As I was ramming her mouth, I noticed her hands weren’t controlling how deep I was going. But she was actually squeezing one breast with one hand and rubbing her pussy to keep it ready for the dick.

This got me excited and I shoved my dick as deep as I could and waited for a few minutes until she gagged. To my surprise, the college girl Kalpana didn’t care how deep I went and was still rubbing her pussy. I pulled my dick out and it was dripping saliva. Then I pulled her up by her hair and slammed her to the wall.

Me: Tell me how bad you want it.

Kalpana didn’t say anything but she took my hand and touched her pussy with it. It was so wet and ready.

Kalpana: Now tell me how bad I want it.

Me: Then beg for it.

And I started fingering her again to the point where she shouted, “Give it to me. Give me your big cock..”

This got me excited. I slammed her to the wall, caught her hair and spread her legs. From behind, I put it in. The slutty college girl let out a huge moan and I started fucking her.

Kalpana was so wet that my boxers got wet with her pussy juice. She was moaning like anything. I was fucking her with full force. Then I undid her bra hook. It was moving with the motion, loosened down and Kalpana threw it off her arms. I slammed her into the wall again.

Then I turned her around and she removed my shirt. I got rid of my jeans and my boxers and saw a boob imprint in sweat on the wall. I lifted her one leg and started fucking her. Her body was clinging to my body from the sweat.

Kalpana dug her nails into my back and started kissing me passionately on the neck, exciting me even further. Then I started ramming her faster as her nails dug into my back. I went for a full stroke, deep inside her and her eyes lit up as her head fell backwards.

Her legs started shivering from an orgasm. Just as she was having an orgasm, I heard voices. Some guys entered the washroom. I quickly covered Kalpana’s mouth and wanted to wait till they left. But my dick was already in her pussy, so I covered her mouth and started fucking her.

The horny girl let out muffled moans and she didn’t want them to listen. Kalpana all of a sudden bit into my shoulder to stop herself from moaning. She bit me really hard and I was in pain. It was accelerating. Then I lifted her in the air and started fucking her as the pain was pushing me.

I recognized a voice. It was a boy from my class. His name was Santhosh. He was chatting with the other class boys. He thought of himself as a player. But in reality, he was just a hothead, and mostly no one liked him. He had a thing for Kalpana, but Kalpana didn’t like him. Kalpana also recognized his voice as he was straight in front of our stall door.

Me (whispering): Kalpana, shall I open the door and expose you to Santhosh?

Kalpana: Are you mad? You can’t!

Me: Why not? His facial expression when he will see me fucking your pussy would be hilarious.

Kalpana: Keep your voice down. He’ll then tell everyone and everyone will think I am a cheap slut.

Me: But you are a slut, aren’t you?

Kalpana (gives a cheekiest smile): Only for you guys.

As she said this, I moved her to the door and started fucking her. Kalpana was in ecstasy. She leaned on the door, controlling her moans as she didn’t want Santhosh to hear her. I fucked her with full force and she squirted all over my crotch.

As she was squirting, I fingered her to increase the intensity. Then I closed her mouth to suppress the moans. Just as she finished, I heard the voices die down and I opened the door slightly to see them leave.

I bend her down in ‘Prison Guard doggy style’ (for those who don’t know, just Google it) and fuck her senseless. Then I fucked her in that position for about 15 minutes before nutting inside her. I let go of her arms and pulled my dick out and a huge thick load just popped out. Kalpana, then rubbed her clit as my cum was dripping before putting her finger in and started playing with the cum. She sat on the closed commode and started taking the cum and swallowed it.

Then I wore my clothes and left her in the stall as she played with her cum filled pussy. She was so daring. She sat in the boys’ washroom with an open door and played with a guy’s cum dripping from her pussy. Then she came back in about 15 minutes after cleaning up.

This was just the start of this week. We had made incidents following this week. Stay tuned.

Barsaat mein kaise Rakesh se bachte hue apne ghar ke gate tak pahunchne mein safal rahi. Par uske aage kya hua, wo jaante hai.

Maine jaise hi gate ko band karne ki koshish ki, usne apna pair gate mein adaa diya, aur gate ko zor se dhakela. Uske ek-do jhatko mein hi main peeche ho gayi. Tabhi achanak mera pair fisla, aur main neeche gir gayi.

Jab tak main uthne ki koshish karti, Rakesh gate band karke aa gaya, aur mere seene par chadh kar pet par baith gaya. Apne dono hatho se usne mere panjo ko pakda, aur apne ghutno ke neeche daba diya. Mujhe ab is sab mein maza aa raha tha.

Ab uske dono hath khaali the, aur wo pet par apne chootad rakh kar baitha hua tha. Main ab uska virodh nahi karna chaahti thi. Kamre ki roshni mein ab wo mere gore badan ko dekh kar pagal hua jaa raha tha. Udhar main apne ghutno ko utha-utha kar uski peeth par maar rahi thi.

Main uske neeche bilkul nangi leti hui thi. Uske shareer par jo baniyan thi, ab usne wo bhi utaar kar ek taraf fenk di thi. Uska 8″ ka lund mere boobs ke beech mein jhatke le raha tha. Dono hath khaali hone ki wajah se usne ek hath se mere tanne hue boobs ko masalna shuru kiya, aur doosre hath se meri geeli pussy par hath ferna shuru kar diya tha.

Pussy par hath ferate hue wo bola: Dekho ye bhi tadap rahi hai mere lund ko lene ke liye. Main to pehle hi keh raha tha ki apne hath se mere lund ko thanda kar dete, to ye sab na karna padta. Ab tum mere poore kaabu mein ho, aur tumhe kass kar chod sakta hu. Aaj to bahut maza aane wala hai.

Uske boobs par hath ferne se aur pussy ko sehlane se ab mera mann aur bhi machalne laga tha, ki wo ab jaldi se mujhe neeche lita kar chod de. Par kuch tha jo mujhe roke hue tha. Muth maarne ki baat par maine usse kaha-

Main: Agar main ye kar doongi, to kya tum mujhe nahi chodoge?

Rakesh: Agar tumhare komal hatho se muth maarne mein wahi maza aata hai to main nahi karunga. Par ek shart par. Jab kabhi mera dil karega tab tumhe mujhe isi tarah se thanda karna hoga.

Itne bade lund se chudne se acha maine yahi socha ki abhi rehne deti hu. Baad ki baad mein dekhi jayegi. Fir maine usse kaha-

Main: Theek hai tum jaisa keh rahe ho main waisa karne ke liye taiyaar hu. Par mere upar se jaldi se hato.

Rakesh: Dekh lo madam, agar zara sa bhi apni baat se peeche hattoge to main bhi hatt jaunga.

Main: Nahi Rakesh, pakka promise, aisa nahi hoga. Main apni baat se peeche nahi hattungi.

Meri baat ka vishwas karke wo mere hatho se hatt gaya. Par ek hath se mere boobs ko dabana aur doosre se meri pussy ko sehlana usne jaari rakha. Shayad mera mood bana rahe isliye chalaaki se ye sab kiye jaa raha tha.

Uski in harkaton ki wajah se main bhi ab poore mood mein thi, ki wo mujhe ab chod de. Itna kuch hone ke baad uske saamne nanga lete hone ke baad, aur boobs ko dabane ki wajah se, aur pussy ko sehlane ki wajah se mere andar ki sharam bilkul khatam ho gayi thi.

Usne mera hath pakad kar apne lund par rakha, to main uske garam lohe ko dheere-dheere sehlane lagi. Uska kadak lund apne andar lene ki iccha mere andar zor maar rahi thi. Main ab zor-zor se uske tope ko upar-neeche karke sehla rahi thi.

Rakesh ka ek hath abhi bhi meri pussy se khel raha tha, jise main bilkul nahi chaahti ki bhi hath hataye. Main ab tez-tez uska lund upar-neeche kar rahi thi. Itne main Rakesh bola-

Rakesh: Zara isme tel laga kar sehlao, to aur maza aa jayega.

Main uski baat maan gayi, aur use upar se uthne ke liye kaha. Kamre ke saamne hi kitchen thi, to main uth kar kitchen ki taraf chal di. Wo bhi mere peeche-peeche aaya mera dhyan rakhne ko. Par use ye andaza nahi tha ki uske hath ferne se main khud kitni horny feel kar rahi thi, aur uske laude se chudna chaahti thi.

Ab main neeche jhuk kar tel ki sheeshi nikaalne lagi to na-jaane Rakesh ko mujhe us position mein dekh kar kya hua, aur usne mujhe peeche se pakad kar thoda upar uthaya, aur apne lund ko meri chut par set karke zor ka dhakka maara. Main aaahh karke zor se chilla uthi.

Maine kaha: Ye tumne kya kiya? Mana karke bhi meri maar li.

Abhi uska aadha hissa hi andar jaa paya tha meri chut mein, aur uske lund ke tez dhakke se zor ka dard ho raha tha. Jab ki uska kaafi hissa abhi aur andar jana tha. Maine bina hile hue use kaha-

Main: Phaad ke maanoge kya?

Wo dheere-dheere aage-peeche ho raha tha. Par usse mera dard kam nahi ho raha tha. Bahut time se pati door the, to ye bhi kunwari ho gayi thi. Ab main usse gidgida kar boli-

Main: Please baahar nikalo apne musal ko. Ya fir kuch laga kar karo.

Usne jhat se mere hath se tel ki sheeshi li, aur apne lund par udhel li. Baaki tel meri gaand par udhel diya. Mera pichla saara hissa tel mein sann gaya. Fir usne apne hath se tel apne lund aur meri chut par masla. Fir meri chut par lund satta kar zor ka jhatka maara.

Is baar uske shot se uska lund poora ka poora meri chut mein utar gaya. Meri aankhen baahar ko nikal aayi. Doosre pal hi usne lund ko baahar kheencha, aur firse meri chut mein pel diya. Is baar pehle jhatke se kam dard hua. Is tarah har jhatke se wo jad tak mere andar utar jata tha.

Uske hath mere poore shareer par chal rahe the. Kabhi wo mere boobs dabata, to kabhi meri kamar ko kass ke jakadta. Uske har shot se meri siskariyan nikalni shuru ho gayi thi. Usne bhi kabhi nahi socha hoga ki zindagi mein itna acha maal use bhogne ko milega.

Usne mere dono hath kitchen ki slab par tika kar peeche se meri patli kamar ko zor se pakad liya. Ab uski speed bahut tez ho gayi thi. Chatt-chatt ki awaaz ke sath uska har jhatka mujhe saatve aasman tak pahuncha raha tha. Main Rakesh se kahe jaa rahi thi-

Main: Aur zor se aaahh, ohhh, aur zor se. Maza aa raha hai. Aaj masal ke rakh do mujhe aahh.

Aisa karte-karte usne ek zor ka jhatka diya, aur meri gaand se chipak gaya. Uska garam-garam laava mere andar spray hone laga. Main bhi uske sath hi jhadna shuru ho gayi. Aur slab par sir rakh kar apni saanso ko thanda hote hue mehsoos karne lagi.

Rakesh ka lund abhi bhi meri chut mein fassa hua tha, jisse ki usne kass ke jhadna jaari rakha, jab tak ki uske andar ki ek-ek boond nikal nahi gayi. Neeche muh kiye-kiye main agle pal ke baare mein sochne lagi, ki kaise Rakesh se nazre milaungi.

Is sex ko maine bhi khoob enjoy kiya tha, to kaise use daantungi ya bhagaungi. Rakesh abhi tak meri peeth par leta hua tha. Par wo meri peeth ko choom raha tha, aur mere boobs ko sehla raha tha. Uska ye foreplay mujhe acha lag raha tha. Mann hi nahi kar raha tha ki wo mujhse alag ho.

Uska bhi shayad yahi haal tha. Mere makhmali badan se khelte hue uska mann abhi bhara nahi tha. Hum 10 minute tak aise chup-chaap wahi khade rahe. Meri zindagi ka ab tak ka sabse acha sex hua tha aaj. Shuru mein thodi mushkil zaroor hui. Par mera shareer jaise is chudai ka pyaasa tha.

Shareer par hath ferte-ferte mere shareer mein firse tarange uthne lagi. Uska lund bhi dheere-dheere firse kadak hone laga tha. Usne 15 minute ke is break ke baad firse mere boobs ko zor-zor se masalna shuru kar diya tha. Poore shareer mein tel laga hua tha. Wo ajeeb si chiknahat paida kar raha tha.

Uska kathor shareer mere mulayam shareer ko ragad-ragad ke badi achi tarange paida kar raha tha. Uska lund jo ki dheela hone ke baad baahar nikal aaya tha, wo ab kadak ho kar firse meri gaand mein ghusne ki koshish kar raha tha. Maine ek hath neeche le jaa kar uske lund ko pakda, aur apni chut par set kar diya. Usne zor ka jhatka maara, to lund firse cheerta hua meri chut mein andar ghus gaya.

Par is baar jhadne ki wajah se andar geela tha, to dard nahi hua. Us position mein kaafi time ho gaya to maine use rukne ke liye kaha. Maine use kaha ki mujhe washroom jana tha uske baad. Main bathroom mein jaa kar nahana chaah rahi thi, kyunki ab tel ki wajah se acha nahi lag raha tha.

Rakesh ne kaha: Main bhi sath chalta hu.

Wo kisi bhi keemat par mujhse alag nahi hona chaahta tha. Maine bhi use kaha ki chalo. Fir wo mere peeche-peeche bathroom aa gaya. Main peshab ke liye seat par baith gayi, to wo mere saamne aa kar khada ho gaya, aur apna lund mere hath mein de diya.

Pehli baar roshni mein uska lund aaram se pakad kar dekh rahi thi, aur halke se sehla rahi thi. Meri sari sharam jaa chuki thi. Bas main usse zyada baat nahi kar paa rahi thi. Uske fauladi lund ko pakad kar main soch rahi thi, ki uski biwi Usha kitni bhagyashali thi, ki uska mard roz is lund se use pelta tha.

Mere pati ka aisa hota to kitna maza aata. Khair main peshab karke uthi, aur shower ke neeche jaa kar khadi ho gayi, aur shower chala diya. Rakesh bhi mere peeche-peeche shower ke neeche aa gaya. Maine hath mein liquid soap liya, aur use apne badan par daal diya. Sath hi uske shareer par bhi udhel diya.

Shower band karke hum soap ek-doosre ke badan par masalne lage. Wo kabhi mere boobs par soap ragadta, kabhi meri chut aur gaand par hath firata. Main bhi halka paani on karke uske shareer par soap ko ragadne lagi. Uski chaudi chaati par ragadte hue uske lund ko soap laga kar hath se sehlane lagi.

Kyunki uske lund ke aas-paas bahut saara tel laga tha, to maine soap firse uthaya, aur uske lund par daal kar masalna shuru kar diya. Ab hum dono aapas mein lipat gaye, aur ek-doosre ki peeth par soap lagane lage. Uska soap mein lipta hua lund mere pet ke aas-paas takkar maar raha tha.

Aur fisal-fisal kar andar chut mein jaane ka raasta dhoondh raha tha.

Story continue rahegi.

Hello everyone, I am Haritha, and I am back with another naughty adventure of mine. I hope you guys remember Akash, my nephew with whom I cheated for the first time. Yes, he is married now, and he has two kids as well, just like me. They are still young.

I had to attend a family function at his place. My son Shyam accompanied me, and we went to Akash’s house. It’s a two-story building, and they gave us the second floor as accommodation. When I saw Akash, he was a man now, and his wife was beside him as well.

I wondered if he had changed and forgot how I played with his dick and squirted all over his body. I didn’t think much and went to our rooms, where my son got freshened up and slept. He was tired of the journey. I took a warm bath and changed to a top and pyjamas.

I lay down on the bed when I heard a knock on the door. I opened the door, and it was Akash, who came along with his little son of 5 years. We entered. He immediately closed the door and said, “Wow, Haritha, you have changed a lot.” he exclaimed.

I smiled, and he said, “You have become sexier. I wish I would get that amazing pussy to ride my dirty black dick once again.” He made his son sit on the bed and pulled me aside. He took me to the side, and he cannot see us now. He was looking at me with pure lust.

All the crazy incidents came back to me where his dick satisfied my pussy when my husband was away. He was just a few inches away, a fully grown man now. I wished how his dick would look now. Pure lust came over each other.

He moved closer, and my nipples became so hard, poking over my top. He caught them and pressed them hard, saying, “See, Haritha, how hard your nipples have become. They still want me to play with them.” He moved both his hands over my boobs and tried to grab my whole boob with his hand.

But he could hold them as they have grown a lot. He tried 4-5 times and gave up, saying, “How many pressed these slut? They have grown so huge.” I took my hand over his dick. He was in just lungi. I made my way to his dick which was hanging semi-erect.

It was all bushy there. I caught it and felt its size, which increased and said, “This has grown a lot, too.” Akash asked me, “Do you care if you play with it like old times?” I said, “Why not?”

Akash then said, “But this time, I am not an innocent boy whom you can take control of. I am a grown-up man who had enough experience to deal with cheating sluts like you. So kneel and beg for my dick bitch.”

I liked it when men took charge, controlling me and making me do dirty things. So I knelt, and he started to wave his huge dick. It is around 8 inches now and fat enough to make me scream. It was mouth-watering watching the huge black dick with full hair. It was making me wet, and I wanted to gulp it immediately.

I pushed my top below, exposing my cleavage, and begged him, “Please, Akash, give me a chance to suck that huge dick once, fuck my throat as your fuck hole. Let me ride that trunk and experience it tearing my pussy apart while you fuck me like the cheap slut I was once.”

He smiled as I begged for his dick and bought it closer to my mouth, and rubbed it over my lips. He asked me to put my tongue out. I did as he said and hit my tongue with his dick. He slowly pushed his dick into my mouth. I tried to catch his dick, and he pulled it out and ordered that I don’t get to touch it.

I was on my knees with my hand behind me, and my mouth opened wide. He pushed his dick slowly into my mouth. It reached my throat. He continued to push his entire dick inside. His public hair went into my mouth and my nostrils. Saliva was dripping out of my mouth as he held his dick in for 30 seconds.

It caused me a shortage of breath. I split his dick out by pulling it using my hands. He was angry and got ready to leave. I stopped him and looked at him. He said, “Ok, but if you want me to stay, you should suck my ball sack first.” He sent his son out and lay on the bed nude from below.

I sat beside him and took his huge dick in hand, and stroked it till a pre-cum drop was formed. I licked it and licked his dick from the top to the bottom. His sack was all hairy, too. I caught his balls in my hand, squeezed them, and then licked them.

Once the hair was all wet, it was easy for me to move it and take his balls into my mouth. I sucked them while Akash moaned, “Aa, Haritha, you haven’t changed a bit. My wife never sucks them. Suck them.” I sucked them and continued giving the handjob to his dick.

It went on for about 15 minutes when my hand started to get wet as his pre-cum was overflowing. I stopped sucking his balls and took his entire dick into my mouth. I started to blow him when he called me and asked me to turn. Once I turned my back towards him, he pulled my pyjamas down and spanked my ass.

As he continued to spank, I was blowing him hard, and my pussy leaked like a river. He stuck two fingers into it and started fingering my pussy. I started to moan with his dick in my mouth, and he filled me. My pussy was dripping, and I was horny as hell.

I just moved myself so that my pussy was in his mouth and sat on Akash’s face. He understood and immediately dug his tongue into my pussy. I removed my top and threw it away. I did the same with my pyjamas as well. He was fucking my pussy with his tongue while his hands kept on spanking my ass.

He brought his right hand and rubbed my clitoris as he licked. I moved in rhythm over his mouth with my hands over my boobs, pressing them, pulling my nipples and moaning in pleasure. I did not stop until I filled his mouth with my white liquid juices. I fell beside him and panting for breath.

He played with my boobs and then got up. He told me to be ready for the night, wore his lungi back, and left my room. I laid there nude and catching my breath after the hot tongue fuck that I received. The door was opened, and my son Shyam entered the room.

He was shocked to find me nude, and my pussy was still leaking the juices. He saw the cum strain over my face at the end of my mouth. He exclaimed, “Oh, you fucking bitch, who fucked you here?” I told him that no one fucked me, yet it was just I gave a blowjob to Akash.

“Akash? He is my brother, Mom. So you are an incest slut for the whole family, then? Wow, it is making me hard. Stay like that while I fuck your slutty pussy.” He climbed over me and turned my side. He lifted my leg and entered me from the side, and started to fuck me.

I just closed my eyes and enjoyed my son’s fuck and waited for what was in store from Akash tonight. Will let you know what all Akash did to me that night in the next part. Tell me how you felt about the incident to [email protected]. Bye.

At that moment, as I pushed my dick into Navika’s tight pussy, I realized how much she looked like my ex-wife Asha. Both had the same thin frame, fair skin, and hairy mounds. Navika had slightly larger breasts, though and a healthy libido, something my ex-wife seriously lacked – hence, the ‘ex’ part.

Back in 2018, after four years of tumultuous, mostly sexless marriage, Asha and I separated when she started drinking and misbehaving with me. We started the divorce proceedings a year later and were finally legally divorced in 2020.

Cut to 2021. I was visiting my hometown, a small tier-2 Indian town. And to kill time, I logged into Tinder. After swiping for hours, I matched with Navika.

Navika was 22, almost ten years younger – so I was surprised when we matched. She seemed like a shy girl in her pictures. She told me she was from a Marwari family and was fed up with the strict rules of her orthodox family. We chatted for about two hours before the texts started getting a little horny.

Navika expressed her liberated views on sex. She was not into anything serious as, in her experience, it led to messy situations. Especially since she would most definitely marry some Marwari guy her family chose eventually, she offered to have a video call, and I agreed.

She said she would be able to call once her family goes to sleep. A few hours later, she called from inside the bathroom. She wouldn’t speak because she feared waking her mum up, who was in the room outside. Instead, she texted and gestured over the video.

Minutes later, she was stripping for me. She had a lean frame but nice round breasts. I texted her to show me her pussy. She set the phone on the windowsill and pulled her pyjamas down. Her pussy was hairy. Without me asking, she spread her pussy lips and showed it to me.

I screenshotted this to show to my friends. I asked Navika if she wanted to meet the next day. She agreed readily. To ascertain her intentions, I asked her if we should meet at a mall or in a hotel room. She said she was scared someone would spot us at the mall (the town had just one mall).

So it would be better if we could go to a hotel on the outskirts of the town. I hired a cab and picked her up from her college. She was pursuing her graduation. When she walked up to the cab, I noticed how young she looked. It wasn’t that apparent in the video call.

She was young, thin and in the college dress, looked like a child. She told me she was carrying other clothes and would rather change before we reached the hotel. So we stopped at the mall, where she rushed in, changed into a black kurta and came back.

The cab driver was giving me funny looks. We reached the hotel, and I booked a room. It must have been off-season because the hotel wasn’t crowded at all. Once inside the room, we sat next to each other and made small talk for a bit. Then I said, “What’s next?”

Navika said, “Let me…” and stood up and proceeded to straddle me as I sat on my chair, “Maybe this would make you more comfortable.” She took her kurta off and placed my hands around her. She was tiny.

I am over six feet tall, slightly overweight, and this was a 5’2 feet skinny girl. It felt a little weird at first, especially because the last woman I had sex with was 5’9 and fat – my FWB Amy. But I got used to her shape – in fact, it was fun because I could pick her up as she was so light.

I put her on the bed and took my shirt off. I unhooked her bra and put her little round breasts in my mouth. She wriggled out of her jeans and black panty while I sucked on her nipples. I pushed her up on the bed and went for her pussy. I liked how women’s vaginas taste and smell – I have always had this kink.

I spread her pussy with my fingers as I licked it from bottom to top. She was not very wet, so I licked her sloppily. A lot of guys don’t like going down on women, and I don’t understand why. It’s amazing.

A few weeks earlier, when I was in Bangalore, I made Amy squat over my face as I licked her super wet pussy. She lowered her pussy on my face and went on to suffocate me with it. When she got off, my mouth was smeared with her pussy juices. Remind me to tell you about Amy in another story.

Navika’s pussy was tight – maybe the tightest I had ever seen. I hesitated for a bit and then asked, “You aren’t a virgin, are you?” She said she was not. But when I pulled out my dick, she looked at it with awe. It made me think that she could be lying. My dick is average.

I raised her legs and placed them around my waist as I put on a condom, positioned the tip of my cock on her pussy. As I pushed in, I looked at her face, and suddenly, I saw it. Navika looked so much like Asha, my ex-wife.

Navika squealed as my dick slid slowly into her tight pussy. I was worried I might hurt her. At the same time, I was amused by the fact that I had recently gotten divorced from a woman I hated, and here I was fucking her doppelganger.

To divert my mind from this, I decided to turn her around and fuck her from behind. I pulled out and turned Navika, and got her on her knees. I decided to give her a little lick for lubrication. I tasted the latex on her pussy, and so I moved up to her tight asshole.

I darted my tongue into it. She giggled and moaned but didn’t object. Asha would never let me lick her. We were married for years, but she was super closed off.

At first, I thought she needed time to get familiar with me. But after a couple of years, I realized tha she was just not into sex.  I initially thought she was asexual or a lesbian. But seeing that she married another guy recently, I believe she didn’t like sex with me.

I pulled Navika’s braided hair as I pushed into her pussy from behind. She seemed to be enjoying it. After several minutes of thrusting vigorously, Navika shuddered a little. I asked her if she was okay, and she shakily told me that she had an orgasm. I told her I was close, too.

She asked me if I wanted her to swallow my cum. I was taken aback by the suggestion but shrugged. I told her I would love it if that’s what she wanted. She sat up at the edge of the bed, and I stood on the floor, facing her.

Navika pulled off the condom from my still-hard dick and wiped the precum with a towel. Then she took my cock in her mouth and licked it while inside her mouth. Her tongue was warm, and suddenly she started sucking me like a vacuum cleaner.

The blowjob technique was questionable. But seeing Asha’s (Navika’s) mouth around my hard cock sent me over the edge. I blasted in her throat, and she gagged for a bit and pulled away. A string of thick gooey cum hit her lips and face while more of it flowed down from her mouth.

She swallowed once and then went back to sucking my cock dry. It was commendable. After we cleaned up, Navika received a call from her mum and said she had to leave. She dressed back into her college clothes on our way out. The hotel receptionist gave me a look when we checked out.

She was a student at a popular college, and her uniform informed everyone of that. I ignored the lewd looks I got, and we got into the cab. I dropped Navika at the gate of the college, and we never met again.

A day or so later, I flew out to Delhi and haven’t been to my hometown since then. Navika sent me a few nudes after that. But she lost interest when I didn’t respond with too much excitement.

When I told the story to my friends in my hometown, Kanha, my Marwari friend, asked me about Navika. But I didn’t give him too many details. Marwaris are a close-knit community in my town. I didn’t want him to embarrass the girl on the off chance that he knew her parents.

I see her posting mirror selfies on Instagram. From her picture, you would never be able to tell what a sexy little slut she is. I consider myself lucky to have banged her.

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

Aap sab logon se request hai ki meri dastaan ka ek ek lafz (words) padhen. Kyun ki suspense, romance aur maza tab hi aayega, fast forward mein bilkul na karen.

Thodi der baad jab main wapas jaane ke liye khada hua, usne mujhe hug kiya. Is baar usne mujhe sexy andaaz mein kas ke pakda tha. Mere haath uske peet pe the. Usne mere haaton ko pakda aur uski gaand pe rakha.

Jaise hi mere haath uski gaand pe gaye. Maine uski gaand dabani shuru ki. Fir Nagma ne halke se mere hoton ko kiss kiya aur ‘Bye’ kaha. Mera lauda khada tha. Aisa feel hua ki isne mere khade lund pe laat maari ho.

Toh maine Nagma se kaha, “Mujhe bhi ‘bye’ kehna hai, ruko.” Maine fauran uske hoton ko mere hoton mein leke passionate kiss karne laga. Saath-saath uski gaand ko dabane laga.

Dheere-dheere mere haath uski kamar tak aaye. Aur jaise hi maine uske boobs ko mere haaton mein lene ki koshish ki toh woh peeche hat gayi. Maine dobara usko apni taraf kheencha aur kiss karne laga.

Fir main uske boobs ko dabane hi wala tha ki. Woh phirse peeche hat gayi. Lekin is baar masti wale andaaz mein. Jaise ki woh mujhe satana chahti ho. Uske is ishaare ko main samajh gaya aur usko deewar ki taraf dhakka diya.

Woh mujhe face karke khadi thi. Apne haaton se mujhe push karne ki koshish ki. Toh maine uske haaton ko pakad ke upar keench kar. Apne ek haath se uske dono haaton ko pakad ke rakha aur dusre haath se boobs dabane laga.

Iske saath usko kiss bhi karne laga. Kabhi hoton pe. Kabhi gaalon pe toh kabhi gale pe. Mera haath kabhi uske ek boob pe hota toh kabhi dusre boob par. Fir maine usko ulta ghuma kar uske haaton ko peeche se pakad ke usko gardan aur shoulders pe kiss karne laga.

Kiss karte hue maine ek haath se uski salwaar ka nada kholne ki koshish ki. Itne mein woh fauran mujhe dhakka dekar bedroom mein bhag gayi. Main bhi uske peeche bhaaga.

Usko pakad ke bistar pe push kiya aur uske upar aakar uske dono haaton ko upar keench ke pakda. Jaise-taise karke maine uski salwaar nikaali. Fir uski taangon ko kholke.

Maine apni pant ki zip khol kar lauda bahar nikaal ke uski chut mein gusa diya. (bina condom ke). Woh fauran kehne lagi, “Anwar, condom toh pahen lo.”  Maine usko ignore karke.  Chodna chalu kiya aur woh maze lene lagi.

Kuch der baad woh kehne lagi. “Maine kaha tha na, Anwar. Aaj 2 round karenge. Dusra round main aisa hi chahti thi ki tum mujhe zabardasti zor-zor se chodo. Isliye toh maine tumhe hug karke ‘bye’ kaha. Taaki tum gusse mein meri chut phaad do. Main jaanti thi ki tum. Josh mein aakar zaroor bina condom ke lauda gusa doge.”

Isliye usne pillow ke neeche se. Condom nikaala aur kaha, “Ye raha condom.” Fir maine mere kapde nikaale aur woh apna top nikaal ke poori nangi ho gayi. Ab usne mujhe lita kar apni chut ko mere muh pe rakh ke chaat ne ko kaha.

Jab main uski chut chaatne laga toh woh moan karne lagi. “Aah, chaato Anwar. Meri chut chaat ke mera paani nikaal do.” Fir woh 69 position mein aayi. Main neeche leta tha. Woh mere upar aake chut ko chatane ke saath mera lauda muh mein leke choosne lagi.

Hamesha se woh sirf adha lauda hi muh mein leti hai. Is baar maine uske sar ko dabane laga. Jisse mera poora lauda uske muh mein jaa sake. Jaise ki maine blue films mein dekha tha. Lekin woh nahi le rahi thi.

Usne fauran apne sar ko hataya aur chut ko mere muh pe zor-zor se ragad ne lagi. Ek minute mein hi uska paani nikalne laga aur woh kehne lagi. “Anwar, meri chut ka paani chaatlo.”

Fir usne mere laude pe condom daalke apni chut mein leke ride karne lagi. Aur main neeche se apni kamar hila ke chodne laga. Fir woh uthke bistar par let ne lagi. Lekin maine usko kutiyabanne ko kaha.

Main peeche se uski chut mein lauda gusake zor-zor se chodne laga. Room mein ‘pach’ – ‘pach’ ki awaazein goonjne lagi. Thodi der baad usko lita ke missionary position chodna chalu kiya.

Woh baar-baar moan ki awazein karne lagi aur main zor se chodta raha. Thodi der baad usne kaha, “Anwar. Mera paani firse nikalne waala hai. Zor-zor se chodo, ruko mat. Chodte raho.”

Uske paon kaampne shuru hue aur uska jism ek dum se tight hoke loose hone laga. Saath hi mera paani bhi nikal gaya. Fir hum dono ne wash karke. Thodi der baatein ki aur main wapas apne ghar ko chala aaya.

Aate samay maine socha ki agar maine isse ladaai karli toh jo sex aur maza mujhe iske saath mil raha hai woh khatam ho jayega. Ghar pahunch ke maine usko call kiya. Lekin usne call kaat diya. 20-minute baad uska message aaya ki ‘Mere pati aa gaye hain. Isliye sorry. Kal baat karenge.’

Main bhi khana khakar so gaya. Fir kuch dino tak thodi-thodi baatein hoti rahi. Fir ek din mujhe maalum hua ki mera maulera bhai gaon mein hai. Yani ke Nagma ka pati.

Kaise maalum hua? Sumaiya ne bataya. Jisse meri shadi hone wali thi. Isi ke saath baat karne ke liye Nagma se baat shuru huee. Kyunki Nagma ke mobile se hi Sumaiya se baatein hoti thi.

Jab Nagma Bangalore ko aa gayi toh Sumaiya ne keypad wala mobile lekar chhupa ke rakha. Jo sirf mujhse baatein karne ke liye liya tha. Maine Sumaiya se keh diya tha ki.

Is mobile ke baare mein kisi ko bhi mat batana. Na tumhari bhabhi ko aur na kisi aur ko. Kyunki mera aur bhabhi chakkar chalne laga tha. Main nahi chahta tha ki is baare mein Nagma ko maalum ho aur woh gussa kare.

Hum dono ke beech zyada baatein toh nahi hoti thi. Lekin main jaanta tha ki Sumaiya mujhse pyaar karti hai. Jab maine Nagma se dhoka khaya, tab mujhe Sumaiya ke pyaar ka ehsaas hua.

Mere dil mein bhi Sumaiya ke liye pyar jagne laga. Nagma ke saath sirf jismani rishta rakhne laga. Kyunki meri shadi hone ke liye uska saath hona zaruri tha. Tab tak mujhe pyaar ka naatak karna hai so main karta raha.

Sumaiya ke saath wahi rishta aur jazbaat rahe. Jo ek movie mein kuch had tak tha. ‘Vivaah’ Shahid Kapoor ki movie. Lekin meri dastaan mein main sirf rangbaaz ke kisse likh raha hun.

Baaki sab alag kisse aur baatein hain. Jo yahan likhna zaruri nahi. Sirf woh baatein likhunga jo sacchi aur zaruri ho. Toh chalo story pe wapas aate hain.

Jab mujhe malum hua ki Nagma ka pati gaon mein hai. Toh maine is baar Nagma ko call nahi kiya. Kyunki ye koi na koi bahana banayegi. Maine sirf uski woh baat yaad kari jo usne kaha tha.

‘Jab mujhe maalum ho. Mera pati ghar par nahi. Toh main bina puche uske ghar aa sakta hun. Apne pyaar ka haq jataane.’ Ye baat yaad karke main uske ghar ki taraf chal diya.

Knock! Knock!

Nagma – kaun?

Main chup chaap khada raha aur firse knock kiya.

Nagma – Aa rahi hun ruko!

2 ya 3 minute hue Nagma ko darwaza kholne mein. Jaise hi usne darwaza khola, maine surprise keh ke usko gale laga liya. Maine uske chehre pe halka sa darr dekh liya tha.

Mujhe pata hai uske ghar mein ek hi darwaza hai bahar jaane ka. Agar koi ladka yahan hua toh. Woh aaj pakka pakda jaayega. Maine usko kaske gale lagaya aur uske gale pe kiss kiya. Fir woh apne aapko mujhse chudwaakar kehne lagi.

Nagma – Anwar tum? Bataya bhi nahi ke aa rahe ho.

Main – Mujhe maalum hua ki bhai ghar par nahi hai. Isliye chala aaya. Mere pyaar ka haq jataane.

Nagma – Woh toh theek hai. Tumhe kaise maalum hua ke woh ghar par nahi hai.

Main – Bhai ne khud call kiya tha meri mom ko. Jab mama mami aur sabne baat ki tab mujhe samajh aa gaya ki woh gaon mein hain.

Nagma – Oh aisa? Main bhi tumhe khud call karne wali thi ki aaj raat ko milenge.

Main – Abhi khade-khade saari baatein karoge?

Kehkar main wahin sofe par baith gaya.

Nagma – Arre nahi Anwar baitho. Darasal mere sar mein dard tha aur main so gayi thi. Neend se uthke maine darwaza khola.

Main – Sorry Nagma. Tumhe neend se uthna pada. Jaao thodi der so jaao. Main 2 ghante mein wapas aaunga. Yaani shaam 5 pm tak aa jaunga.

Nagma – Haan. Main bhi thodi der so jaati hun. Tum araam se aana. Fir saari raat maze karenge.

Main wapas jane laga. Tabhi maine socha ki kyun na bedroom mein jaake dekhun. Maine fauran mud ke bedroom ki taraf jaane laga. Tabhi usne kaha.

Nagma – Kya hua? Kahan jaa rahe ho.

Main – Jaanu. Susu karna hai. Itna keh ke. Main bedroom mein gus gaya.

Jab maine washroom ka darwaza khola. Tab maine ek ladke ko wahan dekha. Ye woh ladka nahi tha. Jo maine kuch mahine pehle. Bike pe Nagma ke saath dekha tha. Ye ladka koi aur tha. Ek dum kaala sa. Dubla-patla.

To be continued.

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15.08.2022, 7:00 pm.

“Bye, take care. We will be back in 3 days.” My parents left home for Chennai that evening. It was me and my cousin sister, Aditi, alone for the next 3 days.

She was 3 years older than me. I have got to say this: she is a perfect hourglass. Aditi has a thin waist, perfect round breasts, and an ass so hot that men can’t take their eyes off it, which she obviously loves.

Back in the days when I knew nothing about sex, porn, masturbation, etc., my cousin sister had pretty good knowledge about them. She used to rub herself all over my body, make me suck her melons, and sometimes even make me lick her core.

“Vinay! I am going out, I will be back in an hour, and I will also get some food on my way home, okay!?”

“Yea, yea, bye.”

Mhmm, as I was saying, back then I didn’t know what was actually happening, but I kind of liked it. Nah, man! I loved it! I freaking loved it!

As I grew older, I came to know all this stuff. And maybe she realized it too and we never did that again. I thought, “Tonight, it is going to happen again.”

She was home, and she went into her room and changed her dress into a shirt and shorts. I was sitting at the dining table, looking at my phone. She came near the table, pulled her chair out, and sat there.

Dude! I was amazed at the sight. I could clearly see my cousin sister’s nipples sticking out of her shirt. She had left the top two buttons barely open. It looked so hot that just that sight gave me a boner within a few seconds.

“You want me to open it, huh?” she asked.

I was like, “W-wh-what?”

Aditi: Tada! I brought your favorite Pepper barbeque chicken pizza.

(Phew, that was close.)

Me: O-oh yea! Thanks a lot!

Sometimes I feel she intentionally does things like these. The other day, she was wearing a t-shirt, and when she just bent down, and I could clearly see her boobs hanging in. I was sure she was certain that I looked at it. She giggled and walked away.

We finished eating the pizza and getting ready for bed. I was not confident enough to convince Aditi to let me sleep in her bed. I somehow managed to ask her, “Aditi, would you mind if we slept together? I am so scared to sleep alone.”

“Yeah, fine, no problem,” she replied.

It was past 11 pm and we finally decided to put our phones down and go to sleep.

It was like 1 am and I woke up. I looked at her. She was sleeping on the other side, and I managed to cup one of my cousin’s breasts with my hand. She didn’t wake up. I massaged it slowly. Damn, it was so good!

I realized I had already had a boner and decided to rub my dick with one hand while massaging her boob with the other hand. Ah, it felt great! I thought of taking things even further. I put my hand on her shirt and grabbed her boob firmly. I felt like heaven, man!

Then I noticed that Aditi was breathing a bit more heavily now. I thought she was waking up and so, I quickly removed my hand and acted as if nothing had happened.

For the next few minutes, it was just silent. Aditi didn’t move and neither did I. And again, with some more courage, I rubbed her nipples gently with my thumb and index finger. Now, she moaned a little bit and moved too. Suddenly, she turned toward me and looked straight into my eyes. I was scared until I realized that her eyes were filled with pure lust and not anger. I was relieved.

To my surprise, Aditi then kissed me right on the lips. She was moaning and I could feel her fingers furiously passing through my hair. Without wasting any time, I pushed her against the wall and kissed her. I then unbuttoned her shirt while our tongues were making passionate love together.

Aditi also didn’t waste time. My cousin quickly pulled my shorts down and started stroking my cock so well! She was touching her pussy walls. They were so wet that she was using her juices as a lubricant while stroking my dick. Oh, that was the best feeling ever!

My dick was filled with her nectar. My cousin sister asked me to stand. She sat on her knees in front of me, kissing my shaft and sucking it fully. I could hear her moaning so loudly. Holy fuck, that felt so great!

My dick was soon filled with her saliva, and she was stroking it so smoothly. She rubbed some of her saliva on her tits, placed my cock in between her tits and started rubbing it.

Then it was my turn. I pulled her shorts and licked her pussy. My one hand was on her thigh and the other one was squeezing her boobs passionately. Aditi was like, “Ahh, ahhh, ohhhhh, fuck, fuckk, omg, ahhhh yess yesss.” “Ahh Vinay, fuck me, ahh fuck me, I want you inside me.”

I quickly put a condom on and penetrated my cousin sister gently. After a few minutes, I increased the pace of fucking which made her moan louder and frequently. I kept increasing the speed. Her moans were changed into very loud shouts.

That night, I and my cousin sister Aditi tried sex in doggy style, cowgirl, missionary, and every possible pose. It was 5 or 6 in the morning, and we were still having sex!

Suddenly, my phone rang. “It’s okay, Vinay! She will probably think we are sleeping; you continue!” she said.

Then I could hear a doorbell, “Aditi? Vinay? You guys are still sleeping??”

To be continued! 🙂

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