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  • BDSM of a Young Boy in corporate – Part 1

    Let’s start reading about my real-life fantasies that came into reality when my career started. This story is based in Pune. My name is James, my girlfriend is Jenny, and the boss is her mother, Sara.

    But the problem will happen when I come to know one is a sub and the other is a dom. The situation is harsh and wild. So, let’s begin the adventures.

    James and Jenny have been in a relationship starting from college. They know each other. Even though the girl is super rich, she has a very simple attitude and behavior that James loves the most, yes, her submissive behaviour. James is a pretty Dom boy.

    After a certain time, they both graduated. Because her mother had her own company, Jenny started working there. But even though James has good skills as a UI UX designer, he’s struggling to find a job in the market as the recession continues.

    Jenny offered him the to work in her mother’s company. But James wants a job on his skills. So, Jenny’s mother accepted his proposal for the job and asked him to come to an interview. The interview went well.

    Sara likes James, but she told him that he should work on his skills more and get experience in this domain. They discussed it for a while, and Sara feels that he is a very hard-working guy. She offered her a decent job. All went well.

    One day, when James and Sara discussing some project at night.

    Sara: Don’t you want to earn more than you’re getting?

    James: Who doesn’t want ma’am?

    Sara: I have an offer for you.

    James: What, ma’am?

    Sara: First, tell me, how is your sex life going?

    James: It is going well, but why?

    Sara: I want you to serve me regarding it.

    James: What does that mean?

    Sara: Look, I am a Dom. I have good male servants who are also working in my company, but I am not satisfied with them. They are all middle-aged people. I want some young male servant for my pleasure.

    James: Oh! That’s why some employees are paid very well even though they have minor roles than me.

    Sara: Yes, if you serve me better, you will get paid and leave also which you can’t get with your current experience. I also knew about you and my daughter’s affair, for that crime, I can sue for lakhs or crores.

    James: Are you frightening me?

    Sara: I can, but I like you a lot and want to dominate you and make you my slave permanently. Even I can give you a daughter and a lot of money. You can fuck her as you want. Because she is submissive.

    James: But even though you are so dominant, how did she become so submissive?

    Sara: I don’t want to hit her and she loves to give control. I am her mom, so I can’t manipulate her. But yes, if you will be my slave, then all things are in my control. Come on now, tell me fast.

    James: Your offer is very good ma’am. But I am sorry, I am an extremely dominant man. I can’t do a single sub thing for you because I am naturally dominant.

    Sara: You’re rejecting me. Look, your overall career is in my hands. I am, too, offering my princess and a lot of money for myself. Even though how can you say it to me?

    James: Look ma’am, I can understand your feeling for me. Even though I will be ready to serve you, I am afraid that I will hurt you. And I don’t want to hurt you.

    Sara: How dare you do that to me? Even my husband doesn’t dare to say this to me.

    James: That’s what I am telling you, I am extremely dominant. I respect you for getting me a job. But this is something that I can’t give you.

    Sara: I am surprised by your behaviour. Before, no one dared to talk to me like this. Aren’t you afraid of these things?
    James: I am afraid, ma’am. But for a man, I think his self-respect & dominant nature are far more important than his masculine nature overall.

    Sara: Look I want you at any price, tell me your price, take it, and come with me.

    James: For sex or what?

    Sara suddenly started kissing him and getting over him. She kissed him all over his face, and chest, tore his t-shirt. James doesn’t get time to cover up but somehow he gets over her and both start making out.

    Sara: You’re dominant, anyone doesn’t dare to do that after my seductive kissing.

    James starts taking control with his psychological talks and dominant, tough body. Sara getting weakened, and even though she tries so much, she can’t control James. She wants to dominate him badly and make him suck & lick every part of her. But the game seems to change at every point.

    James started deep kissing her, both started eating each other’s mouth juices, and then Sara tried to get on James. She get on and started seducing him with her big tits and sexy butt. James enjoying it but not being dominated by Sara.

    Sara gets angry and removes her clothes, jumps on James, and removes his clothes. She starts giving him love bites, kisses, and licking his face. James got so much excited. Sara looks at him, she gets happy to seduce him so that she can dominate him.

    Sara: C’mon babe, suck my boobs, you will love it. (in a commanding voice)

    James started to suck her boobs, he loved her boobs as it is so juicy, and he even tries to drink milk from them. He sucks and bites her boobs, in between he is pressing her boobs hardly. Sara gets angry.

    Sara: What are you doing bitch, just suck it. (shouting)

    James ignored her and used her boobs as he wanted. He restrained her hands and sucked and pressed her boobs harshly.

    Sara: It’s paining you bitch, leave me. I will destroy you.

    James wrapped her arms around her clothes and shut her mouth. He took her to her bedroom in his boss’s house where her husband was sleeping in another room. He started to completely dominate his boss.
    He uses his big hands and digs her pussy with his bare hands. He is an expert in seducing girls as he is pretty well experienced in it. His boss even doesn’t know that he made her daughter so much submissive and fucked her many times gradually dominating her every time.

    Then James takes out his cock. After fingering her for some time, due to his big hands, Sara got an orgasm. He took his cock into her mouth. She tried very hard to not touch his cock with her lips. But James completely seduced her with his hands, kissing and touching her seductively.

    It is something that his boss never experienced with her husband or even her other lovers, male servants. James carefully seduced her and make her suck his cock. Sara started to suck his cock. James started gagging her mouth. First, with slow speed and increases his speed, destroying her throat.

    But Sara started losing control over her and enjoying being dominated by him. James gagged her for about 15-20 minutes. James started to fuck her in cowgirl and slapping her tits and face. Kissing her in between. Her moans get louder and louder. James changes the position and passionately fuck her in doggy style.

    This time, he spank her very hard. His boss screamed in pain and pleasure. As her pussy is fleshy, it is not hard for him to dig her fast and rough. After fucking her for 30 minutes or more in 4-5 positions. James started slapping, spanking, and hitting her with his hands and legs.

    Sara is so dominated that she is not able to say anything. Just moans are coming out. When Sara gets submissive, then James takes her on top and started fucking her rough with some romance. Sara started blushing and kissing James. They are fucking like husband and wife.

    After some time, James wants to cum. He asks where I should come.

    Sara (girlfriend’s mother): Whenever you want, Daddy!

    James: (Gives a dominant smile) OK, get over me and suck me.

    Sara got off James and started sucking his black cock. Sara loves the manly taste of his cock. This is the first cock that she is sucking for this much long time. James got on Sara and started fucking her mouth. Eventually, he comes in her mouth, face, and tits. They slept.

    After some time, James wakes up. He doesn’t sleep as he doesn’t want to take risks with his boss as she is the dominant & experienced woman. He went off.

    Next day at the office. James was doing his work on a laptop, and Jenny was sitting with him, helping him. Sara (James boss) arrived in the office. She seems happy and sad at the same time. She looks at James and tells him to meet her in the cabin.

    Jenny: What did you do? Why is my mom angry?

    James: (Confused and afraid to tell her) I don’t know, my bitch. Let me see to it.

    Jenny: James, please don’t call me this. We are in the office. You know I am afraid of my mom.

    James: I know, but I love to play with you, my slut.

    Jenny tries to shut his mouth with her soft hands.

    Jenny: James, please! I am your, and only yours slut. But please control yourself.

    James: I already told you to come to my place. I want to play with you. But you didn’t come.

    Jenny: You didn’t pick up my call. I called you before taking a cab. But you don’t pick up. You said to me that if I am not taking your call, then don’t come because it is a matter of security.

    James: Yeah, actually, some urgent work arrived, babe. But today I will give you time, in that time you should come.

    Jenny: OK, boss, as you say. Now, go and meet my mom in the cabin.

    James: Yeah.

    James went in, and Sara told him to sit.

    Sara (GF’s mother & boss): (In an angry voice) Where did you go? Why did you leave me like this?

    James: (Gives a dominant smile) Some urgent work arrived, so I had to leave. And I saw that your husband also seems to wake up. So I left.

    Sara (GF’s mother& boss): You’re lying. You knew that he was my slave husband. He doesn’t dare to disturb me ever. Tell me the real reason. Don’t you like me?

    James: I like you. But I don’t want to make a scene unless it is mutual, or else I have so much to do.

    Sara (GF’s mother & boss): Look, I like you and now want you. I don’t want to be submissive, but you made me a real slut last night. I am pretty impressed by your courage. Even though I am your boss, I frightened you about your career and social respect. But you don’t get back. You are a real man. You know most girls after or before marriage don’t get a man like you. That’s why they develop dominatrix like me.

    James: That’s what I was trying to tell you last night. Females have a natural feminine nature, and men are naturally masculine. But if men don’t show it, then females develop it. It is not needed.

    Sara hugged James tightly. Sara started kissing James deeply. They got passionate, kissing, Sara licking, sucking his face and wherever she gets her lips. She took off her clothes. James pulled her hair and kneeled her down. James started to face fucking her.

    Her moans started spreading in the air. Suddenly door knocks. Sara shocked! Because she is nude. Is the girl behind the door Jenny? Or did any other employee see the boss nude?

    Want to know what happened, then stay connected & get a jerk in the next part.

    Hey guys, I am JamesDom10 from Pune. If you want to tell your stories, confess fantasies, or connect with a young, dominant boy in Pune. Connect with me. Mail: [email protected].

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  • Biwi Aur Bahu

    Main naam badal raha hu apna. Mera naam Radheshyam hai. Age 62 years hai. Main Dimapur mein rehta hu. Mere pariwar mein patni ke alawa, 4 bete, Sushil, Subhash, Anil aur Tinku aur 2 betiyan Anju aur Rekha hai.

    Jab bada beta Sushil 20 saal ka hua, to galat aadton mein pad gaya. Baahar jaa kar nasha karta aur ladkiyon ki chudai bhi. Isliye uski shaadi 19 saal ki Maya se karwa di gayi, taaki sudhar jaye. Maya bahut hi sundar gori-chitti, aur lambi thi.

    Shaadi ke baad kuch din to Sushil mein sudhaar raha. Maine ek din apni hi biwi ko dekha jo chhup kar apne hi bete-bahu ki chudai dekh rahi thi. Meri biwi ek baar to darr hi gayi, lekin main bhi dekhne laga. Maya baithi thi Sushil ka lund liye uske upar, aur Sushil ki nipple tatol rahi thi. Sushil Maya ke tight-tight boobs ko daba raha tha, aur dono baat-cheet kar rahe the.

    Reh-reh kar Maya thoda sa uchalti to Sushil ka lund tight rehta. Is tarah dono ne sex se pehle 1 ghante se bhi zyada samay guzara, aur chudai shuru ki. Ye dekh kar maine bhi biwi ki chudai ka style badla. Wakayi bahut maza aaya. Lekin ab aankhon ke saamne Maya ka hi kamuk shareer dikhne laga.

    Is baat ko biwi ne bhi taad liya aur boli: Bahu hai tumhari. Uska khayaal mat lao. Nahi milne wali tumko.

    Main bete se darta bhi tha, aur ghar pe doosre bete-betiyan bhi the. Isliye bahu ke upar nazar nahi daal sakta tha. Mann ki iccha dabaye rakhta tha. Samaaj ka bhi darr tha. Maya saree ko nabhi se neeche pehanti thi, pallu se dhak kar. Fir bhi pet to dikhta hi tha reh reh kar.

    Aur is baat ka faida dono chhote bete Anil aur Tinku uthate, jo ki 18 saal aur 19 saal ke hi the. Dono hi apni bhabhi ka khayaal rakhte, aur mazaak bhi. Isliye dono hi kayi baar hi lipat jaate Maya se, aur uske pet aur kamar se gaal satta ke, ya hath ferte hue kehte ki humko chacha bana do.

    Main aur meri patni bhi hass dete, aur Maya bhi sharma jati. Doosri taraf Sushil ka bhi biwi se moh bhang ho raha tha, nashe aur doosri jagah muh maarne ke kaaran. Isliye Maya pyaasi reh rahi thi. Isliye devron se mazaak level kamuk ho raha tha.

    Teeno hi bete bhabhi-bhabhi keh kar mazaak karte. Fir holi mein to teeno ne hassi-mazaak mein rang lagate hue, Maya ke pet boobs ko bhi baaki nahi chhodha. Maya ko bhi farak nahi pada. Idhar Anju ne bhi kayi baar Maya ko chudai karte hue dekh liya chhup ke, aur samajh gayi thi bhai-bhabhi ke relation mein wo baat nahi.

    Anju bhi Maya ke barbar ki hi thi, isliye dono ki antarangta badhte hue, dono ek-doosre ke boobs choosti, aur neeche chut mein kheera ghusati. Maya ke ek beta bhi paida ho chuka tha, aur Anju ki bhi galat khabar aane lagi thi, ki bigad rahi thi.

    Yaha tak ki ek din to Maya aur Anju ne ek sath post office ke saamne ki ek hotel mein dono ne hi ghar ke driver aur driver ke dost se hi chudwaya. Jiski khabar milte hi maine jald hi uski shaadi karwa di ek doctor ladke se.

    Meri biwi ko sab baatein pata thi. Kuch biwi ne mujhe batayi thi, aur kuch maine biwi ko batayi thi. Aur dono hi chintit bhi the. Anju ki shaadi ke baad Maya bhi udaas reh rahi thi, aur 2 number ladke Subhash ko maine Hyderabad bhej diya padhne ke liye. Kyunki wo bhi Maya ke kareeb ho raha tha.

    Anil aur Tinku pe nazar thi, lekin dono devar aur bhabhi mein itna to mazaak tha hi ki Maya ke pet ki golayi maap hi lete the dono. Maya un dono ke saamne hi bete ko dudh bhi pilati baatein karte hue. Idhar Rekha ko bhi maine Jaipur bhej diya taaki wo naa bigad jaye.

    Idhar Sushil yani ki bada beta nashe ka bahut aadi ho chuka tha, aur Maya usse santusht bhi nahi thi. Maya ki ek baar to Sushil jam ke pitayi bhi kiya, jab usko pata laga ki uski biwi ne kisi aur se chudwaya hai. Lekin hum dono pati-patni ke beech baat-cheet se maamla daba diya hamne, samajikta dekhte hue.

    Anju ki bhi yahi shikayat uske sasural se aayi, aur maamla bigadta dekh Anju ko Dimapur hi bulwa liya uske pati ke sath. Aur doctor ko ache hospital mein jagah dila di. Anju azaad bhi ho gayi. Uska pati doctor darpok tha, isliye jo kuch tha, usko maine bhi niyati hi maan liya.

    Anju bhi apne 2 purane doston se chudwati chupke se. Pati ko maloom bhi pada, lekin har baar wo maafi maang ke baat ko side kar deti. Balki Anju ne apni bhabhi Maya ko bhi ek din doctor pati se chudwaya, aur doctor ko range hath pakad liya. Isse doctor ki bolti hamesha ke liye band bhi ho gayi, aur Maya ko bhi mauka milta to apne nandoyi doctor se chudwa aati.

    Anju ki harkatein ab uska mamla tha. Mujhe chinta thi apne ghar ki. Patni ke alawa main bhi ghar ki naukrani ko kabhi-kabhi chhodh diya karta tha mauka milte hi. Ye ek baar bahu ne dekh bhi liya tha, lekin kuch boli nahi. Chuppi maar gayi.

    Patni ko bhi maloom pad chuka tha, to patni bahut naraaz hui. Us waqt bahu ne hi patni ko samjha bujha ke shant karwaya. Fir maine bhi pataya aur samjha liya ki iccha to hoti hai. Tab patni ne itna hi kaha-

    Patni:  Jab chodna ho mujhe kaho. Main ab kabhi naa nahi karunhi. Neeche takleef rahi to muh se loongi. Lekin kisi aur se nahi karna hai.

    Is ghatna se ye asar hua, ki ab bahu mere saamne kayi baar hi laparwahi se hi kapde pehanti, to uska pet, boobs ki ghatiyan dikhti. Bahu aur saas mein sex ki bhi kuch-kuch baatein hone lagi ek dayre mein hi. Ek din zyada nashe ki khurak ke kaaran bahu aur bete ki takraar hui, aur bete ka baahar jaake accident ho gaya.

    Bahu vidhwa ho chuki thi. Mauka milta to nandoyi se to chudwati hi, dono devar bhi bhabhi se ashleel mazaak kar lete, aur wo chup hi rehti, aur hass kar badhawa deti.

    Jab maamla hadd paar hone ko dikha to patni ne kaha: Ye to ghar ki izzat hi lutwa degi. Kya kare?

    Aur fir khud hi bol padi: Aap hi bahu ki chudai karo. Nahi to pyasi rahegi to kisi aur ke sath ya to bhaag jayegi, ya muh kaala karegi.

    Ye sun kar to main khush hua lekin mushkil ye thi ki bahu ko kaise taiyaar kiya jaye.

    Aur tabhi patni ne kaha: Usko main taiyaar karungi.

    Agle hi din karyakram ke mutabik patni ne Anju ko bete Anil aur Tinku ke sath 2 din ke liye guwahati jaane ko kaha zaroori kaam ke bahane se. Aur Anju ke pati ko kaha gaya ki wo apni biwi nahi hone ke kaaran sasural mein hi ruk jaye, taaki khaane peene ki asuvidha naa ho.

    Doctor bhi raazi ho gaya, aur Maya ko mauka milte hi Maya doctor ke kamre mein chali gayi chudwane ke liye. Usko patni ne range hath pakda, aur khoob lataad lagayi akele mein Maya ko.

    Fir roti hui Maya ko puchkara to Maya zor-zor se rone lagi, aur apni shareer ki bhookh ko majboori ka naam diya. Aur kaha ki doosri shaadi karegi to bachhe ka kya hoga. Aur na-jaane kaisa pati milega. Nahi karegi to pyaas kaise bujhayegi. Aur wo rone lagi.

    Tab patni ne Maya ko laalach diya ki uske devar Subhash yani mere doosre bete ki padhayi poori hote uski shaadi Maya se karwa di jayegi. Tab tak jism ki bhookh mitane ke liye ghar mein hi intezam sasur ji se karwaya jayega. Ye sun kar Maya khush hui, aur Maya nischint ho gayi apne bhavishya ko lekar. Lekin achambhit thi, ki sasur ji se yani mujhse kaise chudegi.

    To patni ne samjhaya: Tera sasur bhi to mujhse poora nahi hota. Tu uski izzat to rakh. Wo teri rakhega. To samaaj mein kisi ko pata bhi nahi lagega. Aur jab teri shaadi Subhash se ho jayegi, tab ye sambhand rok dena. Shareer ki bhi to apni zaroorat hoti hai. Aur main pariwar ki khushi aur izzat ke liye ye sab khushi-khushi sweekar kar loongi.

    Maya ne meri biwi se vaada kiya ki ab wo kisi aur se nahi chudwayegi. Raat ko biwi hi Maya ko, yani ki bahu ko lekar aayi kamre mein. Aur maine bahu Maya ko baahon mein bhar liya, aur kiss kiya. Maya sankucha bhi rahi thi. Maine apne hi bete ki vidhwa biwi Maya ko kiss karte hue pet ko masalte hue blouse ke upar se boobs dabaye.

    Fir maine blouse utaar diya, jo bina bra ke hi tha. Dono gulabi bade-bade boobs dudh se bhare hue baahar nikal aaye. Jinko betahasha chooste hue dudh peene laga dabate aur nichodhte hue. Is dauran meri biwi mere nipple choosne lagi. Maya bhi apne dono hatho se meri baniyan upar karke peeth sehlati rahi naram hatho se.

    Jab boobs ko maine chhodha, to khud hi Maya ne apne saare kapde utaare. Fir wo meri god mein baith kar honth, jeebh chooste hue mere nipple ko chooste hue meri nabhi ke andar ungli ghusane lagi. Aaj tak biwi ne bhi meri nabhi mein ungli nahi ghusayi thi.

    Maya ka chikna aur kassa hua shareer mast tha. Maya ne meri nabhi chooste hue mere pajame ke andar hath daal kar lund pakad liya, aur pajama bhi utaar diya. Biwi dekh rahi thi. Fir Maya ne nabhi chooste hue, jeebh se lund ki gotiyon ko choosa, aur gaand ko bhi choosa.

    Uske baad usne lund ko muh mein le liya, jisko meri biwi ne poori zindagi mein 3-4 baar hi muh mein nahi liya tha. Lund ko aage-peeche hilate hue muh se choosti rahi, aur jeebh se lund ke supade ke ubhar ko chaat-ti rahi.

    Maine kaha biwi se: Dekh aise hota hai pyar.

    Aur Maya mujhe lita kar khud hi mere lund ko bheetar karke mere upar baith gayi.

    Usne meri biwi se kaha: Maa ji aap pita ji ke nipple choosiye, aur apne boobs pita ji ke muh pe rakh dijiye.

    Jab ki mere hath bahu ke boobs pe the. Meri biwi ne mere muh pe apne boobs rakh diye, jinko main choosne laga, aur biwi mere nipples ko choos rahi thi. Maya apne hatho se mere pet aur nabhi ko sehlate hue meri jaangh ko bhi sehla rahi thi. Aisa maza maine apne 60 saal ki umar mein kabhi nahi liya tha.

    Fir Maya neeche aa gayi, aur maine Maya ki chudai ki 15 minute tak. Maya ka paani pehle hi nikal gaya. Uske baad mera nikal gaya. Maya ne mujhe kiss karke kaha-

    Maya: Itne maheeno baad aaj pyaas bujhi hai.

    Biwi uttejit ho chuki thi. Lekin ab main dheela tha. Biwi ne mere shareer ko sehlana jaari rakha aur main bhi biwi ke boobs dabata raha. Mere sath-sath Maya bhi apni saas ke nipple masalti rahi. Meri biwi mera lund hilane lagi, muh mein choosne lagi. Lekin lund dheela sa hi tha, aur halka hi kadak-pan aaya tha.

    Biwi mayoos ho rahi thi. Biwi ne mujhe boobs choosne kaha, to main aur Maya dono ne boobs choose. Uske boobs bhi bade hi the. Tab Maya uth kar bagal waale kamre mein gayi, aur kuch samaan lekar aayi. Usko khol ke pehna to samajh aaya, aur aankhen fatti reh gayi.

    Wo ek sex toy tha, jisme ek belt thi, aur lund bana hua tha. Usko Maya ne pehan liya, aur saas ke upar let gayi. Fir us rubber type ke lund ko meri biwi ki chut mein ghusa ke dhakke lagati rahi. Main kewal apni biwi ke boobs ko masalta hua, aascharya se biwi ki chudai dekhta raha.

    Biwi moan karne lagi maze se, aur Maya dhada-dhad jhatke de rahi thi. Jab biwi ka paani nikal gaya tab bhi Maya 1 minute tak dheere-dheere jhatke deti rahi, aur utar gayi. Biwi ab santusht thi, ki uski uttejna thandi ho gayi. Maya ne bataya ye khilona uske pati ne hi laa ke diya tha. Lekin jo baat asli lund mein hai, wo baat nakli mein kaha.

    Par meri biwi bahut khush thi, aur main bhi, ki biwi ko ab tadapna nahi hoga. Maya to bahut badi khiladi nikli chudai mein. Dekh kar tajjub bhi hua, aur acha bhi laga. Agle din raat ko Maya ne kaha-

    Maya: Pita ji aap baad mein chodiyega. Pehle aap dekhiye.

    Abki baar uski saas yani ki meri biwi ne belt pehna lund wala, aur Maya ki chudai ki mard ki tarah se karne lagi. Main chup-chaap dekhta raha. Maya ne mujhe kaha ki wild sex bhi hota hai, jisme zabardast sex kiya jata hai, aur thodi bahut maar-peet bhi ki jati hai.

    Usne kuch xvideos ki film bhi dikhayi. Us mutabik maine apni biwi ko belt se maara, aur un cheekhon mein maza lekar biwi ke sath ladayi karte hue chudai ki. Isse biwi khuss hui.

    Is tarah se Maya naye-naye tareeke sikha kar hum dono pati-patni ko jeewan ka naya aanand deti rahi. Tabhi ek din maine Maya ke sath kushti karte hue, peeth pe sawar ho kar supada Maya ki gaand pe rakha. Isse wo cheekh padi-

    Maya: Nahi-nahi pita ji, ye harkat sex nahi hai. Ye to maine aapke bete ko bhi nahi di thi.

    Maine kaha:  Chup kar randi. Toone hi sikhaya hai, to ab karunga hi.

    Fir maine Maya ki gaand mein lund ghusedha, aur gaand se khoon bhi nikla. Lekin wapas gaand milegi ya nahi soch kar bina parwah kiye Maya ki khoob gaand chudai ki. Maya dard se cheekhti rahi, to uske muh mein kapda thoos diya. Uski aankhon se aansu nikal rahe the dard se.

    Gaand marwane ke baad Maya nidhaal ho kar bistar pe padi rahi aur mujhe kaha: Pita ji aap bahut kameene kutte ho. Bahut dard diya aapne. Apni hi bahu ki gaand maar li. Maine to sab kuch de hi diya tha. Fir iski kya zaroorat thi?

    Maine jawab diya: Sorry, Josh aa gaya tha. Ab bhool jaa jo hua. Maya karti bhi kya? Wo so gayi. Agle din gaand mein halka dard tha. Maya ki chaal bhi badli hui thi, lekin koi naraazgi nahi thi. Raat ko Maya ne akele mein kaha-

    Maya: Aapne meri to gaand maar li, apni biwi ki bhi maaro. Maya ke sehyog se maine biwi ki bhi gaand chudai ki.

    Fir Maya ne haste hue kaha: Kyun sasu maa, ab maza aaya? Aapne meri gaand fadwayi thi, aaj aapki fatt gayi.

    Meri biwi kya karti bechari. Usne itna hi kaha-

    Biwi: Budhape mein aa kar gaand fadwani pad gayi.

    Us din ke baad se dono saas-bahu ki gaand mein bhi chudai ka raasta khul gaya tha. Lekin ek din Maya ne saas ko apne sath mila liya, aur mujhe fusla kar hath-paon baandh diye.

    Maya ne kaha: Sasur ji, aapne hum dono saas-bahu ki gaand maari thi kuch din pehle. Aaj hum dono uska badla lenge.

    Maine unko roka, par dono hasti rahi, aur mere muh mein kapde ki patti bhi baandh di. Fir Maya ne belt wala lund apni kamar se baandh ke mere nipple ko hatho se masalti hui, gaand ke andar rubber wala lund ghuseda. Meri ghuti si awaaz nikli. Dard aisa tha ki laga koi gaand ki chamdi ko cheer raha ho.

    Meri gaand se khoon nikla, lekin Maya ne lund andar ghusa hi diya. Bahut dard hua aur aankhon mein aansu bhi aa gaye. Hath paon bandhe the, to kuch kar bhi nahi sakta tha. Maya ne 3 minute tak gaand maari. Fir jab utri to gaand se khoon aur tatti nikal gayi.

    Fir usko kapde se saaf karke meri biwi ne belt baandh kar apna bhari bharkam wazan mere upar daal diya, aur 2-3 minute tak meri gaand faadi.

    Mujhe 20 minute tak waise hi bandhe rehne diya, taaki main azaad hote hi dono par gussa na karu. Fir meri gaand ko sehlate hue gaand pe cream lagayi, aur mujhe khush karne ke liye mujhe seedha karke mere nipple, nabhi, aur lund etc ko choosti rahi.

    Isse hua ye, ki gaand ka dard to kam hua, aur lund khada hone se sara dhyan chudai ki taraf aa gaya. Jaise hi main azaad hua, Maya ko pakad ke uski gaand mein poori taakat se chudai ki. Lagatar 20 minute tak. Jaise hi mera lind jhada, maine khud lund wala belt pehna aur biwi ki gaand mein lund ghusa ke 30 minute tak chodta hi raha.

    Biwi maafi maangte hue, baap-baap chilla rahi thi.

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  • Chachi Chacha ki Anniversary pe meri Suhagraat- Part 1

    Bat tab ki hai jab mein apni chacha ke waha gaya MBA ki coaching ke liye. Mere chacha sharabi the aur mera dad unki madad karte the. Sharab ke chalte unpe bohut karza tha aur unke bachho ki fees bhi mere dad dete the.

    Unki sharab ki addat ki vajah se unka divorce ho raha tha jo mere parents ne hone nahi diya. Chachi mujhe bohut pyar karti thi aur apni baten bhi share karti thi.

    Meri coaching chal rahi thi aur chacha bohut sharab pi kar aye. Khana kaha kar chachi se jhagarkar chhat par sone chale gaye. Aaj unki anniversary thi aur unke bache bhi nani ke yaha gaye the.

    Chachi aaj khubh makeup karke tyaar thi ki kahi bahar dinner karenge. Par chacha ne sab kharab kar diya. Maine bhi unke liye cake banwa rakha tha jo chachi ko bhi nahi pata tha. Maine socha tha ki surprise dunga.

    Jab main ghar pahucha to chachi ro rahi thi aur mere puchne pe unhone sab batya. Mujhe bura laga aur me chachi ko chup karane laga. Chachi ne aaj Patiala suit pehna hua tha aur unki gaand ubhar ke aa rahi thi. Unka figure 34-32-34 tha aur height 5’5” thi.

    Maine chachi ki dekha to hot lag rahi thi. Par unka mood kharab tha to maine jakar lights off kar di aur cake table par Rakha aur candles jalai. Pure room mein candles se roshani ho gayi.

    Chachi ne kaha- Ye kya hai? Lights off kyu kar di babu?

    Main- Kuch nahi yaha aap dekho apke liye cake laya hu.

    Chachi ek bar ko khush hui aur fir gumsum ho gayi. Main unke pass gaya aur knife ko unke hathho mein diya aur bola chalo cake cut karo mujhe khana hai.

    Chachi- Tu hi cut kar le, kya fayda iss cake ka? Jisne lana tha usko to bus sham ko sharab hi dikhti hai. Meri to kismat kharab hai. Ye Khushi ka nahi balki manhus din hai jo mere aise admi se shadi hui.

    Main- Arre koi nahi, chacha nahi hai to kya hua mere sath celebrate karo aur uske liye apna mood mat off karo. Chalo aao cake cut karo.

    Chachi smile kari aur cake cut karne hi wali thi par ruk gayi. Maine pucha kya hua to unhone mera hath apne hath ke upar rakha aur cake cut kiya. Mujhe bohut acha laga. Maine cake cut karte hi clap kiya aur ek tukda chachi ko khila diya.

    Thori se cream unke gaal pe laga di. Chachi bohut khush hui aur mujhe cake khilaya. Mere gal pe cake laga ke boli, “Badmash tune mera face ganda kiya hai to tu kaise bachega.”

    Main thora sa dur hua taki cake na lage par chachi bhi mere pass ane lagi. Isi bech woh disbalance hui aur mere pe gir gayi. Cake mere aur unke dono ke face par lag gaya. Hum hasne lage aur chachi ne kaha, “Ye dekh mera sara makeup kahar ho gaya hai.”

    Chachi abhi bhi mere upar hi thi. Maine ane dono hath unki kamar ke pecche rakhe aur bola, “Koi na, apko makeup ki jarurat nahi hai. Aap bina make up ki hi itni sundar ho.”

    Chachi- (Sharmate hue) Hat pagal, main budi ho gayi hu, aur tune face ganda kar diya ab kaise saaf hoga ye.

    Maine itni der mein apni tongue unke gal pe pheri aur sari cream chaat li aur bola dekho ho gaya saaf. Chachi chuo thi aur mere ko dekhne lagi mujhe laga ki aaj to daant paregi. Maine unhe ek dum se sorry kaha to unhone kuch nahi bola.

    Mere gaal ke pass akar mere gaal pe laga hua cake chat liya aur boli – thanks. Itna kehkar chachi utthi aur chhat par chali gayi. Main abhi bhi neeche tha aur unke badan ko mehsus kar raha tha.

    Mujhe laga chachi ka mood ban gayi hai to shayad chacha se chudwane gayi hongi. Man hi man soch raha tha kas hiss chut ka malik me hota. Thori der badh chachi vapas aayi aur maine lights on kar di thi. Toh unhone fir se lights off kar di aur ab room mein sirf candle ki roshni thi.

    Maine kaha kya hua woh boli kuch nahi aisey hi rakho room e acha lag raha hai. Kitna romantic lag raha hai na room.

    Maine bola- Jab samne ase apsara hogi to room to romantic lagega hi, fir maine pucha ki kaha gayi thi to boli dekhne gayi thi ki sharabi jaag to nahi raha.

    Main unke pass gaya aur bola chachi – ek baat kahu, v oboli- ha bol na. Maine kaha ki aap bohut sundar ho to kya me iss sundar lady ek sath ek dance kar skta hu. Woh Sharma gayi aur hasi fir kehne lagi sach mein tujhe mere sath dance karna hai? Maine kaha agar apko koi problem na ho to. Woh mere pass ayi aur boli mujhe kya problem hogi buss dace hi to hai. Maine apne mobile pe song set kiya aur chachi ne gate lock kar diya. Chachi ka ek hath mere hath mein tha aur dusra mere shoulder pe aur mera ek hath unke hath mein aur dusra unki kamar pe aur hum log dance karne lage.

    Hum dono ek dusre ko dekhe jaa rahhey the aur pata hi nahi chala ki kab mere hooth unke hooth se mil gaye aur maine unhe kiss kiya. Woh bhi saath de rahi thi par fir ek dum se slag ho gayi aur boli nahi ye galat hai

    Maine sorry kaha aur unhone apan muuh dusri taraf kiya aur ab meri samne unki gand thi jsika me pehle se hi diwana tha. Maine unhe peeche se hug kiya aur me hath unke pet par the and maine unhe fir se halke se sorry bola, Unhone kuch nahi bola to maine unke shoulder pe apna chin Rakha aur fir se sorry kaha

    Unhone apne hath mere hath pe rakhe aur boli- its ok. Mera lund ab tight ho raha tha aur unki gaand ko touch kar raha tha jo ki unhe mehsus ho raha tha. Woh hili nahi aur buss apna sir utha kar mere chest pe rakh diya.

    Maine unki neck pe ek halka sa kiss kiya aur apni grip thori tight kari to mera lund aur jda gand pe lag gaya. Unhone kuch nahi bola to meri himmat badi aur maine neck pe apni tongue ghumai aur unke cheeks pe bhi kiss iya

    Chachi- (bohut dhemi awaz mein boli) Ye kya kar rahe ho? Kyu kar rahe ho?

    Main- Apna mood sahi karne ki koshish kar raha hu aur vaise bhi aaj ki raat to apki suhagraat hui thi

    Chachi- Hmm, mat karo na aur mere hath tight se pakad liye

    Main- Kya hua apko acha nahi lag raha hai kya? Agar nahi lag raha hai tu ruk jata hu.

    Chachi- Nahi, aise baat nahi ki acha nahi laga raha. Sach to ye hai ki bohut acha lag raha ialiye isliye rok rahi hu

    Main- Main samjha nahi jab acha lag raha hai to kyu rok rahi ho?

    Aur itne pe maine ek aur kiss unki gaal par kari aur apni leg ko unki salwar pe upar necche karne laga

    Chachi- Mana isliye kar rahi hu ki agar tum nahi ruke to shayad main khud ko rok nahi paaungi.

    Itna kehte hi woh palat gayi aur ab unka face mere samane tha aur mere hath unki gand pe. Maine apne hath se unki gand ko halke se dabane laga aur bola, “Rukha hi kyu hai chachi? Aaj apki anniversary celebrate karte hai.”

    Woh hasi aur boli – Acha ji iska matlab uske badh mujhe agali anniversary pe hi aise pyar karoge.

    Main – Nahi, aap jaise apsara ko to main roj pyar karna chahata hu.

    Itna kehte hi hum dono ek dusre ko kiss karne lage aur main unki gand dabane laga. Thori der badh chachi ruki sur boli, “Ye galat hai. Kisi ko pata lag gaya to?”

    Maine – Kaha kise pata laggega chachi?

    Woh fir bhi pura sure hona chahti thi to boli, “Agar tune kisi ko bataya to?” Maine kaha, “Aisa kabhi nahi hoga, chachi.”

    Chachi- Tu baar baar chachi mat keh mujhe guilt feel hota hai.

    Main- To kya kahu apko chachi?

    Aur main hass diya. Usne mere gal pe halke se thappad mara aur boli, “Fir se chachi kaha na to me tujhe hath nahi lagane dungi. Aaj hi ke din meri shugaraat thi aur aaj tune jo khsuhi di hai woh ek pati de sakta hai. To agar tujhe mere se payara karna hai to mera pati banna parega.”

    Maine kaha, “Theek hai chachi, sorry meri patni ji.”

    Woh hasi aur apne dressing table ke pass jakar sindur le kar aayi aur boli, “Bhar de meri maang aur bana le mujhe apni patni. Duniya ke samne hum chachi bhatija rahenge par akele mein pati patni.”

    Maine bhi sindur liya aur uski mang bhar di. Woh mujhse chipak gayi aur kehne lagi, “Thanks pati ji mujhe nahi pata tha ki aap mujhe itna pyar karte ho. Aaj se main apki hui hamesha ke liye.”

    Maine bhi unhe baho mein bhar liya aur mast lips kiss kari. Fir hum dressing table ke pass gaye aur woh mere age aur main unke pecche tha. Unki maang dekh kar hum dono kush hue. Woh to bohut hi khush thi aur ab excited bhi

    Mera lund ab fir se unki gand ko touch kar raha tha aur mere hath unke boobs ko press karne lage suit ke upar se. Mere dono hath unke boobs press karne lage aur mera lund unki gand mein ghusne laga.

    Woh bhi bechain hone lagi. Apna hath mere gardan per rakh ke thora sa face teda karke muhhe lips kiss deni lagi. Dusra hath apni gand mere lund pe daben lagi. Ab woh thora alag hui aur ek hath se mere lund ko mehsus karne lagi.

    Woh boli- Lagta hai mere patidev ka irada aaj meri jaan nikalne ka hai.

    Main – Apni jaan ki koi jaan le sakta hai kya. Mera irrada to apni patni ko bohut pyaar karna hai.

    Chachi- Acha ji aisa hai to kar lo pani patni ko pyar jee bhar ke. Mana kisne kiya hai woh bhi pyar ki bhuki hai. Mita do uski bhuk.

    Itna kehte hi usne mere lund ko daba diya. Hum log abhi bhi khade the to maine kaha bed pe chalte hai. Chachi ne mana kiya to maine pucha, “Kyu kya hua? Pyar nahi karna apne pati ko?”

    Chachi ne kaha nahi aisa nahi hai me to tadap rahi hu tumhe pyar karne ko aur tumhara pyar pane ko par aaj meri shadi hui hai tumse to tumhe apni patni ko gift dena chaihye na.

    Maine kaha – Bolo jaan kya chaihye.

    Chachi- Aaj mujhe chatt par mere nalle nalayak sharabi pati ke samne pyar karo. Mujhe bohut Khushi milegi

    Main- Theek hai par isme risk hai agar chacha uth gaya?

    Chachi- Nahi uthega woh, maine pehle hi check kar liya tha upar jakar usko. Woh ek dum behosh hai. Ab tum doge apni patni ko ye gift. Ab aap mere Pati ho jaisa aap bologe me vaise ki karungi

    Main ab thora confuse tha. Agar mana kiya to shayad chachi bura man jayegi aur khul ke pyar nahi karegi. Par upar jana bhi bohut risky tha. Par mere upar bhi hawas bhari thi to maine bhi hami bhar di upar jane ke liye.

    Mere haa karte hi chachi ke chehre pe ek alag si Khushi aayi aur unhone mujhe lips pe kiss di. Ab hum chhat ki taraf chalne lage. Chachi mere age thi aur main unke pecche. Unki gand matak matak ke mujhe pukar rahi thi ki, “Aajao mere mein apna lund daal do.”

    Mere se rah na gay aur maine sidi pe hi unki gand ko pakar liya. Woh bhi ruk gayi aur maine unke neck pe ek kiss diya aur mera lund unki gand se puar sata diya.

    Chachi- Patidev, ruk jao upar to pahuchne do. Fir jitne chaho apni biwi ko pyaar kar lena.

    Aur ye kehkar woh age chalne lagi aur main unke peeche. Hum ab chhat par pahuche to maine dekha waha 2 folding bed the ek mein chacha besudh soo rahe the aur dusra hum dono ke liye tha.

    Main- Chachi ek baar check kar lo kahi chacha uthhe to nahi hai?

    Chachi- (Gussey mein) Kitni baar kahu main tumahri chachi nahi hu balki biwi hu. Bhul gaye kya ya mujhe biwi nahi banana chahte?

    Main- Arre jaan gussa kyu hoti ho galti se muh se nikal gaya meri janeman. Acha suno thora pani dal ke dekho ki utthe hai ya nahi.

    Chachi- Pani kyu waste karna iss harami pe?

    Aur itna kehkar chachi ne chacha ke muh par thuka aur boli, “Dekh kaise soo raha hai harami.” Mujhe chachi ke iss behaviour par thora guss aaya aur chacha pe taras bhi aaya. Par fir apni jawan aur pyasi chachi ko dekhkar sab bhul gaya.

    Chachi folding par beth gayi. Main unke pass gaya aur neeche jameen pe leth gaya. Woh boli, “App nechhe kyu bethe ho?” Maine kaha, “Apni jaan ko aaj neche se upar tak pyar karna hai na isliye.”

    Chachi- Acha ji itna pyaar karte ho?

    Main- Hmm jaan abhi tumne mera pyar dekha hi kaha hai.

    Aur maine unki chappal utaari to aur unke feet pe kiss kiya. Chachi ne aah bhari aur maine dhere dhere apna hath unki tango pe pherne laga aur unka feet ko chatne laga. Unko bohut maja aa raha tha aur woh halki halki awaz nikalne lagi.

    Ab maine unki salwar thori upar kari aur unki tango pe kiss kiya. Kya chikni taang thi. Main thor utha aur unki jaango pe kiss kiya. Unhone apne hath mere baal mein ghumane shuru kiye.

    Maine unki salwar ki knot kholi aur chachi thora uthi taki salwar arram se uttar jaye. Ab maine unki salwar puri uttar di. Chandni raat mein unki taang bohut chama karahi thi. Woh ek dum apsara lag rahi thi.

    Maine unki tango ko jaise hi chua woh thora hilli aur maine unki tango ko chumna shuru kiya. Ek dum chikni tang thi unki mast malai thi woh. Main paglo ki tarah unki tango ko unki jango ko chum raha tha.

    Woh bhi masti mein thi aur mere sar par meri kamar pe apne haath pher rahi thi. Maine halke se unki panty pe kiss kiya, panty ek dum gilli thi. Meri kiss se unka pura sharir sehar gaya aur woh auuch boli. Maine fir se unki panty pe kiss kiya aur unki jango ko dabaya.

    Chachi- Ahh jaan, tum to jadugar ho. Aise hi karte raho bohut acha lag raha hai.

    Maine chachi ki panty pe apna hath rakha aur side karke chut ko touch kiya. Chut ek dum gili aur chikni thi shayad chachi ne aaj hi shave kari thi. Maine apni ek ungli chut ke ander dali aur dhere se ander bahar karne laba.

    Chachi pagal ho rahi thi mere ungli karne se aur bolne lagi, “Ahh, jaan bohut acha lag raha hai, aaj tak maine aisa sukh naahi paya. Thank you jaan mujhe pyar karne ke liye.”

    Maine kuch nahi kaha aur sidha unki panty utaar di aur apni tongue unki gili chut pe rakhar chatna shuru kar diya. Kya mast chut thi aur kya mast taste tha. Chachi to mano pagal ho gayi aur tej tej awaze nikalne lagi.

    Woh kehne lagi, “Chato, aur chato, aaj tak isse kisi ne nahi chata. Kya ho tum yaar main to tumari deewani ho gayi hu. Maan kar raha ki tumhe hamesha ke liye apna bana lu aur din rat tumse chudti rahu. Ah, kha jao issey aur mujhe bhi bohut pyasi hai ye.”

    Chachi ek bar jhad gayi aur unka pani mere muuh pe gira. Ab hum dono ki nazare mili aur chachi ne mujhe pyari se smile di. Chachi ki aankho mein lag si khushi aur ek alag se Chahat nazar aa rahi thi.

    Hum dono ek dusre ko aise hi dekhe jaa raha the. Chachi ne apna face jhukaya aur mujhe lips kiss di. Hum dono ek dusre ke lips ko chus rahe the aur thori der badh jab lag hue to chachi ne mujhe kaha, “I love you, jaan.”

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  • Priya and Sripriya – Part 2

    I saw movement outside the window. Sripriya’s stepdaughter, Priya, was staring at us through the window. I panicked on seeing her. I knew she was not on good terms with her stepmom. She might take this to her advantage and reveal this to her dad.

    I thought Priya would be mad seeing her stepmom and me in a compromising position. But I was relieved seeing her flushed face and her hand inside her pants. The pant was unhooked. Hell! She was masturbating, watching her stepmom getting her pussy eaten by me.

    Priya’s right hand was inside her pants, and her left hand was pressing her breast. I didn’t say anything about Priya’s watching us to Sripriya. I didn’t want her to leave.

    I got up from the chair and dropped my lungi down. My cock was still hard and out of my briefs. Holding my cock and waving it towards the window for Priya, I said, “I can understand, but you have to understand my position too. You got me hard, and you have to cool it now.”

    Sripriya took my cock in her hand and said,” I will, Chetta. Is it ok if I suck you till you cum? We will do it freely tomorrow. I don’t want a ‘wham bam’ from you for the first time. I want to enjoy the first fuck with you to the full extent.”

    Saying Sripriya kneeled on the floor, took my cock in her mouth and sucked my mushroom tenderly. I looked out the window and saw Priya staring at her stepmom, giving me a blowjob. I couldn’t make out her expressions as it was dark outside and inside, too.

    I wanted the young girl to see my 8-inch cock being sucked by her horny stepmom. I knew she was around 20 years old and might have experienced the sex, too. I don’t know how long Priya was watching us. She might have watched her mom’s pussy eaten by me live.

    Now, she was seeing her stepmom returning the favour. I pulled my cock from Sripriya’s mouth, and she looked at me confused. Holding my cock at the base, I waved it towards the window. I wanted Priya to see my cock in a fully enlarged position, and I hit Sripriya’s cheeks with my baton.

    “Enna Chetta, why are you teasing me? If you are not interested in getting sucked, I will go and send Priya for tuition,” saying Sripriya got up. Her petticoat dropped down, covering her womanhood. She pulled her bra cups down, hiding her huge melons, and hooked up her blouse.

    When she tried to take her saree from the floor, I stopped her. “Are you going to send your daughter to suck my cock?” I said, waving my cock at her.

    Sripriya gave me a strange look and said, “What, am I not sufficient for you, Chetta? Priya is still a young girl. I will come to you whenever you ask me. Let me make you cum now. I am afraid you won’t hesitate to ask Priya for a blowjob.”

    Saying she got down on her knees and took my cock back in her mouth. As it was too dark inside, Priya was not able to see her stepmom sucking my cock clearly. The switch was near the bed and close to the window. I moved towards the window.

    Sripriya followed me, kneeling without taking her mouth off my cock. She was sucking my head and caressing my balls with her left hand. I switched on the light. Sripriya and I were seen clearly in the illuminated room. Priya moved behind the window, not wanting her presence to be noticed by her mom or me.

    I laughed at her stupidity. I was already making plans in my mind on how to seduce this young girl when she came for tuition later. Sripriya was sucking my cock like a pro taking almost half of my cock inside her mouth. She had gripped my cock at the base and was sucking me till her lips touched her fingers.

    She was taking care not to get gagged with my 8-inch cock. Clever woman, I thought. But her tongue was licking the underside of my cock as her mouth bobbed up and down my cock. Saliva was pouring out from the corners of her lips.

    My cock was lubricated, ready for fuck, either Mom Sripriya or daughter Priya. I preferred buxom lady Sripriya. I knew she was sex-starved and could do whatever I wanted with her gorgeous body. But with Priya, I had to play safe as she was just 20 years old and had not much sex experience.

    I saw Sripriya cupping my balls and playing with them to make me cum early. She had taken her hand from my cock, and her free hand was clutching my ass cheeks. A wicked idea came to my mind. Holding Sripriya’s head, I pushed my cock deep into her mouth until her lips were touching my pubic hairs.

    Sripriya was startled and tried to pull her mouth off my cock. But I didn’t allow her and pressed her head on my cock. Her eyes were watery, and saliva was flowing freely from her mouth. She was hitting me on my thighs.

    Seeing her struggling to breathe, I pulled my cock out from her mouth.  Sripriya coughed and was still hitting me. Taking a deep breath, Sripriya got up, holding my cock and tugging it hard.

    She said, “If you want to show your manliness, show it when you fuck me down, not on my mouth, bastard. I thought you were a gentleman, but you are one horny fucker. You want to fuck, come on fuck me,” saying Sripriya took my cock close to her wet pussy and rubbed its head on her lips.

    I knew fucking her in a standing position was a bit difficult as I couldn’t penetrate her fully. But what the hell, I just a release and maybe her pussy, if not her mouth. I definitely did not want to jerk off alone after she left. I pushed my hips, and my cockhead was hitting the wrong places.

    Sripriya gave me a look and said, “Do you want to fuck me now, Chetta?”

    “Yes, how can you leave me when you have aroused me,” I said, pushing my cock on her pussy.

    “Ok, come, fuck me. But you have to finish soon as my husband may come and I can’t take chances. He is a suspicious guy.” Saying Sripriya got on the bed with her head towards the window. Her ass was at the edge of the bed, and her feet were touching the floor. I had to face the window to fuck her.

    Priya could clearly see her stepmom getting fucked. I lifted Sripriya’s petticoat, placing it on her tummy and got between her legs. Sripriya spread her legs wide, her pussy lips opening up and holding my cock pulled me towards her.

    She rubbed her pussy lips with my cockhead and, placing it near her hole, said, “Come take me, Chetta.” I pushed my cock inside her pussy, looking out the window. Priya’s eyes widened seeing her stepmom getting fucked, and the poor girl had not noticed that I was watching her.

    She was still thinking that we were unaware of her presence. My cock penetrated Sripriya’s pussy easily as she had two orgasms and was fully lubricated. Sripriya had closed her eyes, and her hands were on my shoulders. She was sweating heavily as my cock filled up her pussy.

    “Open your eyes, dear. Don’t you want to see how my cock moves in and out of your cunt?” I said, looking down at her.

    Sripriya, opening her eyes, looked down at our union. Both our pelvic bones were touching each other, and pubic hairs were mashed up.

    “My God, you have entered me fully. I can’t believe it. I thought I would struggle to take you inside me as yours is too thick and big too.” Sripriya exclaimed, touching the base of my cock, which was sticky with cum.

    “Remove the blouse and show me your boobs, dear,” I said, pushing my cock in her. Sripriya winking at me, said, “Why Chetta, want to suck my breasts again. I don’t have milk in me, or I would have loved to feed you. Make me pregnant and give me a child. You can suck my milk as much you want, like my baby.”

    She removed the bottom two hooks of her blouse and pushed the blouse and bra up, revealing her twin fleshy mounds. Seeing her breasts popping out from under the blouse, I cupped them, pressing her spongy boobs, pulled my cock out a bit and then rammed in her using all my strength.

    My cock might have hit her bottom, and she screamed out loudly. “Oh my God, do it slowly, Chetta,” Sripriya shouted, placing her hand on my chest, trying to push me up.

    “I thought you wanted rough sex. Do you want me to fuck you like a rabbit with short and small strokes? You should be a horny girl during your college days,” I said fucking her in slow strokes.

    “Chee, go, Chetta. I was not a nun but not a slut. All were boys of my age, but I admit that you have more vigour than those boys. I can’t believe you are 52, my husband is also your age, and he hardly fucks me once a month. Come on fuck me, but make it quick. We can leisurely do it again tomorrow,” Sripriya said, lifting her ass off the bed and trying to fuck me back.

    Gripping her breasts for support, tweaking the nipples with my thumb, I began to pound her mercilessly. My cock was moving in and out of her pussy effortlessly. She had her third orgasm, lubing my cock for easy penetration. Sripriya was shivering while I fucked her, and we both were drenched in sweat.

    “Hmm, yes, Chetta. Push harder. I want to feel your Kunna hitting my cervix.” Sripriya was moaning loudly and screaming. I was afraid that our neighbours heard her screaming. But I was trying to drill her as hard and as fast as I could because Priya was watching us.

    Sripriya’s big breasts were crushed by my rough, big palms, giving me cushion while I pumped her. “Chetta, enough, please finish off,” Sripriya looked at me and pleaded. Her hair was wet, her face fully sweaty, her lips shivering, and sweat buds were formed on her upper lips. I thought it was time to finish.

    “Ok, dear, should I pull out or…” I asked, pumping her hard. “No problem, Chetta, you can come in me,” Sripriya said, looking at my cock moving in and out of her moist pussy. She had wet my bed, and her cum was flowing down her ass onto the sheets. I pushed my cock deep into her and got laid on her.

    My cock throbbed and began to shoot in big spurts. I sensed my cum overflowing from her pussy. I knew the bedsheets would be spoiled. Sripriya embraced me tightly while I shot my cum load in her. She kissed me on my lips and thrust her tongue, which I sucked, and saliva was exchanged.

    Her body stopped shivering. She was looking relaxed, and I knew she was having another orgasm. While kissing her, I looked out the window and to my surprise, Priya was not there. I thought of telling Sripriya that her stepdaughter was watching us, but didn’t.

    I wanted both the ladies to handle this in their own way and didn’t want to be part of this. My cock shrunk down and popped out from her pussy, and I got off her body. Sripriya sat up and looked down at her pussy which was filled to the brim. The bedsheet below her ass was wet.

    “You cum a lot, Chetta. I have never been filled up like this. Looks like your balls have a large storage capacity.” Sripriya laughing, wiped her pussy using her petticoat. After cleaning her pussy she got up, pulled her blouse and bra down to cover her breasts.

    She went near the table and picked her panties and saree from the floor. She wore the saree in a hurry in a clumsy way and tried to wear her panties bending. I took her panties from her hand and said, “I will keep this as a souvenir if you don’t mind, dear.”

    “Ok, are you going to take my panties every time I come here to get fucked,” She said, wiping the sweat from her face. Wiping my cock using the panties, I said, “Yes, every time so that I can have a count.”

    “Then you have to buy lots of panties for me because I will be coming here more often,” Sripriya said and, coming close, pulled my face down and kissed me. I tried to hug her, but she quickly moved back.

    She said, “Even though it was a quick fuck, I enjoyed it. I know you wanted to do more, but because of me, you finished off quickly. I will make it up the next time. You can pound me as long as you like. Ah, I forgot the main thing I came here for. I will send Priya now for tutions. Take a bath and get fresh, and I hope you won’t do any hanky panky with my daughter. Anyway, I am not afraid for today as I have drained you. If you need me, I am a call away, Chetta.”

    Sripriya, giving a long speech and a long look, walked out of the door. I watched Sripriya walking out swinging her ass seductively. Taking her panties to my nose, inhaling her aroma, wondered at her guts. I was wondering how to tackle the young Priya as she had witnessed our mating.

    Will she make the first move like her stepmom, or should I? I didn’t want any complications as I had her busty mom to satisfy me.

    Continued in Part 3.

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  • My Wife My Life – Part 1

    Hi Friends, I am posting this series on behalf of my fans. He reached out to me to help him compose and edit on his behalf. This story is about Ramesh, who is a loving husband 27 years old and Rekha, who is a 21-year-old housewife. Read on in his own words from here.

    My name is Ramesh and I am from a tier-4 city in south India. My tool is average length and girth and is good enough to satisfy a woman completely in bed. I am saying this because, before marriage, I enjoyed sex with my neighbour aunty for 7 long years.

    Initially, we were just friends, and then we got closer because her husband did not have time for her. This made her lonely and naturally brought us closer to the point of intimacy. She became my sex guru who took my virginity and taught me how to make any woman happy in bed.

    I come from a small village in south India. Whenever I went home for the holidays, I took her along. I convinced her husband that it was to give her a break since she is always at home here. Surprisingly, he said if I was going to be with her at all times, then she could go.

    Once back in my home town, I introduced her as my boss. I said I brought her along so she could see the real village life. Everyone bought it, and a separate room was prepared for her, making sure to treat her as a special guest.

    Since the room given to her was my room, I had to sleep outside. Once everyone was sleeping, I sneaked into her room and had crazy sex sessions.

    Anyway, back to the present, I got married to my wife 2 years ago, and she was a virgin till our first night. Rekha was a very innocent, homely and loving wife. We stayed in the village for a few days till all the rituals were completed.

    To describe her, she is a typical South Indian woman with a 5’9 height and a petite figure of 34C-28-30.

    From my village, I took her to Goa for a three-week-long honeymoon. Being from a village background, she had never even seen women wear Western clothes. So, seeing women dressed in various Western clothes, including bikinis, was a shocking discovery for her.

    She looked up to me as her guru to guide and teach her everything since I was the city boy. Till now, the only clothes she wore were sarees and salwar kameez. I wanted to use these three weeks to help Rekha evolve from a simple village girl to a modern city girl.

    After we settled in our hotel room, I asked her if we could have sex, and she shyly said yes. I hugged her, standing and kissing all over her face, ears and neck. Just that got her aroused, making her moan. During the kissing, I removed her saree, dropping it to the floor and squeezing her boobs.

    Her hands were in my hair, pressing my face harder against her boobs. I was kissing and licking her cleavage. I unhooked her blouse, removing it completely, and next came off her petticoat.

    She was now in her bra panty only. I wanted her to participate equally and lose all her shyness, so I told her to remove my clothes. Rekha blushed and refused. I knew she was aroused now. In the last few days, I figured she really enjoyed sex.

    So I said if she does not remove my clothes, then we cannot have sex. I kept pushing her, and with trembling hands, Rekha removed all my clothes, leaving my undies. I naughtily asked her how she was expecting me to fuck her with my undies on.

    She kneeled and lowered my undies to my feet, looking the other way. Today was the first time she was undressing me. All these days, I had been removing all the clothes. The sex we had was just vanilla in the missionary position only. The only foreplay I was doing was kissing and sucking her boobs.

    Rekha did not allow me to do anything more because she would be in a hurry to insert my cock in her pussy. Clearly, she was in a hurry to get fucked. Today, I had decided that I would have it my way till the end and see what happens. I stepped out of my undies, and she stood up, staring at the ground.

    I made her lie on the bed and got on top of her. I kissed her body from head to toe and removed her bra and panties.

    I squeezed and sucked her boobs to my heart’s content while she continued moaning. This time also, she was trying to guide my cock in her pussy. I stopped her. I continued kissing down to her waist and navel, and her moans got louder. I spread her legs, bringing my mouth to her hairy pussy.

    I separated her bush and licked her pussy. Rekha shrieked and stopped me, saying it was dirty. I ignored her and continued licking all over her pussy. I found her clit and took it between my teeth. I was gently nibbling it while I pushed my finger inside her pussy.

    In a few minutes, she was again moaning uncontrollably and soon had an orgasm. Now, she had spread her legs as wide as she could. Her hand was behind my head, pushing my face harder to her pussy. During her orgasm, I continued eating her pussy.

    Now I was licking her pussy and her butt hole too.  She tried stopping me again, but I continued. Using all the lubrication from her flowing pussy juices and my saliva, I pushed one finger into her butt. Rekha screamed, “Aiyyo!” so I stopped.

    I asked her what happened, and she said it hurt. I told her to relax her butt muscles, and she refused. I told her to trust me and that she would really enjoy it. Rekha relaxed her muscles, and my finger easily entered all the way inside. I kept fingering both her holes with my fingers while licking her pussy.

    A few minutes later, I pushed two and then three fingers into her butt, bringing her to another powerful orgasm. I asked her how it was. She replied, “I always thought it was dirty, but I enjoyed it like never before.”

    So far, the only position I had fucked her in was a missionary, and that is what she knew as ‘everything.’ I mounted her pushing my cock in her pussy fucking her with slow long strokes. Rekha held my face with her hands and started smooching me.

    She was an average kisser, having learnt to copy the way I kissed her every time. I loved it because, since our marriage, this was the first time she kissed me first instead of me initiating it. We continued kissing passionately while fucking at the same time.

    After a few minutes, I got off her and got her into doggy style. It took me some effort to make her do it. I pushed my cock in her pussy from behind, resuming fucking. Rekha was moaning even more crazily now.

    Our hotel room was on the ground floor along the same passage as the reception desk. I am sure anyone passing by our door would have clearly heard her moans. I put a lot of saliva on her butt and pushed my fingers again inside while fucking her pussy.

    Rekha shrieked, saying what are you doing. I ignored her and continued, and soon, she was enjoying it. I pulled out of her pussy and positioned my cock at her butt, and began pushing slowly. Rekha kept saying, “Please stop, it is dirty. Don’t do it.”

    I didn’t listen, and holding her waist firmly, I continued till I was fully inside. I pulled her up from behind, hugging and kissing her while fucking her butt. I was squeezing her boobs with one hand while fingering her pussy with my other.

    Her moaning resumed, and I increased my pace fucking her hard now. I whispered to her how is this, and she said unbelievably good. I made her lie down on the bed on her chest and mounted her again, getting on top and pushing my cock in her butt.

    I fucked for another few minutes before cumming in her butt, and she also orgasmed at the same time. We both hugged each other, lying on the bed and catching our breath. She got up and headed to the bathroom, saying she was going to take a bath.

    I, too, followed, saying let’s take a bath together. She blushed, saying she was too shy to bathe together. I asked her, after having sex fully naked, what was left to feel shy about. She kept quiet. I took her hand and went to the bathroom under the shower.

    Rekha told me to close the bathroom door. I said, “Who was going to come here?” and started bathing her. She was still very shy, but slowly, she started participating. I told her to bathe me, and I would bathe her.

    She said I was being very naughty, and I smiled, saying, “Your sexy body is making me naughty.” Rekha is fully reciprocated now. My cock was hard again. I lifted her right leg and placed it on the side-hand rail, and pushed my cock in her pussy while standing.

    I was fucking her with slow strokes. She asked, “Don’t you ever get tired? In the village, you were so calm and patient till night. But now you are mad.” I said, “Are you not enjoying this? Was the village time better or this?” Rekha blushed wildly, nodding in the affirmative.

    We kissed again, and I asked, “Do you want me to fuck your ass again?” She smiled and eagerly said yes. I made her turn around, leaning forward. I applied saliva and pushed my cock into her ass.

    Once I was fully inside, I pulled her back towards me, cupping her boobs while fucking her with slow strokes. Rekha herself turned her face sideways, holding mine with her hands and passionately kissed me. After the smooch, I asked if she liked this, and she said yes a lot.

    She took my hand to her pussy, rubbing it there. I understood and began fingering her pussy, pushing two fingers inside. I was fondling her left boob with my hand, and she used her hand to fondle her right boob. I was loving this evolution of hers.

    I whispered in her ears, “I want to eat your ass.” She quickly bent forward, holding the tap and spreading her legs wide. I came between her legs from behind, putting my mouth to her butt hole. I licked her butt hole while fingering her pussy simultaneously.

    Soon, Rekha had another intense orgasm, making her entire body tremble. After her orgasm subsided, I licked all her juices. I came back up behind her pushing my cock in her butt fucking her with hard strokes. She remained in the bending while I fucked her with hard thrusts holding her waist.

    Soon I cum in her butt. We were both still under the running shower, and we cleaned each other up. We towelled dry and came back to the room. We got the shock of our lives. On the centre table, there was a tray with two cups of coffee and some biscuits with a note saying, ‘Enjoy your honeymoon.’

    Whoever had come in and put the tray on the table for sure had seen us taking a bath and having sex. Rekha started arguing that she did tell me to close the bathroom door. It was my fault for ignoring her.

    Right now, I was nervous thinking about the person who saw us and how did he enter without ringing the doorbell. I called reception from the landline and asked them why someone entered my room without permission or ringing the doorbell.

    The manager politely answered that the room service rang the doorbell a few times and got no response. He was called from reception to assist in opening the door because there was no DND sign on the door knob. Everyone suspected that something unfortunate had happened.

    Hence, he used his master key and unlocked the door. He continued that he heard sounds from the bathroom, which confirmed that everything was fine. So they quietly kept the coffee and snacks on the table and left without disturbing us. I wanted to argue but saw no point and hung up the phone.

    I turned to Rekha, telling her no one had seen us. Since we did not open the door and we forgot to put the sign on the doorknob, the manager had come himself to check. I told her when he heard us in the bathroom, he left as there was nothing to worry about.

    She seemed to be at ease now without realising that both of us were still naked. I proposed that we drink the coffee before it becomes cold and then get ready and go out. After the coffee, Rekha picked up her clothes and went towards the bathroom to get dressed.

    I stopped her and asked why she was going to the bathroom. She said to get dressed. I said get dressed right here. What is there to hide between us? She again blushed uncontrollably. I hugged and smooched her while my semi-erect cock was touching her abdomen.

    I quickly squeezed her boobs and grabbed her butt cheeks, grinding her crotch against mine. Rekha was breathing heavily again and tried pushing me off, saying how much sex do you want. I said as much as I could get. This is what newly married couples do on their honeymoon.

    My cock was hard again, and I was rubbing it against her pussy. I smooched her and asked, “Don’t you want sex?” She shyly looked elsewhere and nodded yes. I said say it loud because I cannot hear it. She blushed again. I said if you do not say it loud, then you will not get sex.

    I held her face so she could not see anywhere else but directly in my eyes. Not sure how she mustered the courage, Rekha softly said, “Yes, I want sex now,” and kissed me. I was happy for her transformation from being very shy earlier.

    She held my cock and, standing on her toes, guided it in her pussy, slowly lowering herself down. She placed both my hands on her boobs and started rocking her bottom against my cock. I was thrilled to see her take the initiative. I pushed her against the wall, raising her left thigh.

    She guided my cock back into her pussy. Now, I started giving her slow strokes while she started moaning, saying, “Please do it harder.” I increased my force, and with every incoming thrust of my cock she was jerking upward. We continued fucking like this for a long time, and she had another orgasm.

    After her orgasm subsided, she said, “Please do my behind now.” I told her behind is called butt or ass. I asked if she wanted to do it standing, and she asked how. I turned her around, lowering myself to her butt, licking it with my tongue.

    She continued moaning while I licked her butt and pussy for a while. I came up behind her and gently pushed my cock into her butt, resuming fucking her. Now she was moaning even louder, saying do it harder. I said, “Do it is called fuck.” She shouted, “Fuck my ass harder.”

    I increased my force while fucking her. After a while, I could feel her ass tighten around my cock. I knew she was having an orgasm. Her tightness made me cum at the same time. I sat on the bed behind me, panting while Rekha headed to the bathroom.

    I pulled her hand and seated her on my lap. She said, “Let me go and clean up first before I make a mess.” I said, “Darling, I am fine with it because we are in this together.” She said, “I really enjoyed today. You gave me a wonderful time.”

    She smooched me and asked why I had not done all this earlier when we were at the village. I said, “I wanted to make our honeymoon special. Did you not enjoy the sex we had in the village?” She said, “I did enjoy it a lot because it was new for me. But everything you did today was unbelievably good.”

    I said, “Let’s go and have another bath, and then I will take you around town.” She got off my lap and headed to the bathroom, telling me to lock the main door.

    I locked the door and joined her under the shower. We both took a bath and came back to the bedroom. She opened the suitcase and took out some sarees, asking me which one to wear. I told her to put away the sarees for good and wear a nice salwar kameez.

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  • Pehle pyar ki barish

    Hello friends, mera naam Raghav hai. Ye meri pehli kahani hai. Aasha hai aapko meri kahani pasand aayegi. To main apni kahani shuru karta hu.

    Baat us samay ki hai jab main 1st year mein padhta tha. Mere ek dost Sumit ne ek din mujhe apne ghar bulaya ye keh kar, ki use kuch padhayi mein doubts the to use help chahiye.

    Wo zyada door nahi rehta tha, isliye main uski help karne chala gaya. Main jab waha gaya, to usne mujhe kaha-

    Sumit: Aaja tujhe ek mast cheez dikhata hu.

    Main uske sath doosre room mein gaya. Usne gate lock karke mujhe computer ki screen on karne ko kaha. Maine jab screen on ki to meri aankhen fatti reh gayi.

    Usme ek video on thi jisme ek ladki bina kapdo ke khadi thi. Us ladki ke dono hath table par the, aur ek ladka bina kapdo ke uske peeche khada tha, aur zor-zor se dhakke laga raha tha.

    Mujhe samajh nahi aaya kya ho raha tha, kyunki maine pehli baar porn video dekhi thi.

    Maine usse poocha: Ye kya hai?

    To usne mujhe bataya: Aisi movies banti hai, jisme log sex ko record karte hai.

    Kuch din beet gaye. Par mere mann se wo film nikalne ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Kyunki ye us samay ka daur tha, jab internet to kya har kisi ke paas computer bhi nahi hua karta tha. Isliye us samay bahut kam access tha aisi cheezo ke liye.

    Mera dimag ab us cheez ki taraf zyada aakarshit hone laga tha. Main apni class mein ladkiyon ko ek alag hi nazar se dekhne laga tha. Mujhe har ladki mein wo film wali ladki dikhne lagi. Main samajh nahi paa raha tha mujhe kya ho gaya tha.

    Meri class mein 2 ladkiyan thi Sejal aur Shrishti. Wo dono best friends thi, aur meri class mein paas wali row mein peeche ki side baithti thi. Poori class mein wo dono ladkiyan sabse akarshak thi, kyunki unke dress pehanne ka tareeka thoda alag tha. Wo thode modern kapde pehan ke aati thi. Isliye saare ladke unko taada karte the.

    Jab se maine porn dekhi thi, main un dono ko dekh ke alag hi khayalon mein khoya rehta tha. Kayi baar apna pen neeche girata, fir neeche jhuk ke unke kapdon ke andar jhankne ki koshish karta. Sejal meri hi bus mein aati thi. Isliye ek-do baar usse meri bus mein baat hui thi. Par itni nahi ki aage kuch baat ban sake.

    Par ek din jab main jaan-boojh kar pen neeche gira ke unki taango ko nihaar raha tha, tab Shrishti ne mujhe chor nazar se dekh liya. Meri nazar usse mil gayi, aur wo ek-dum se chaunk gayi. Main ek-dum se uth ke seedha baith gaya.

    Main darr gaya tha, ki kahi wo teacher se kuch na keh de. Maine peeche mud ke dekha to Shrishti Sejal se kuch keh rahi thi, aur fir Sejal ne meri taraf dekha. Main to sakpaka gaya. Kyunki agar ye baat madam ko pata chalti, to meri khair nahi thi. Wo aakhri subject tha, aur chutti ki bell baj gayi. To maine chain ki saans li. Maine jaldi se apna bag pack kiya, aur waha se nikal gaya.

    Bus mein jaake main last seat pe kone mein jaake baith gaya. Hamari bus mein kaafi zyada bachhe aate the, isliye hamari bus college ki sabse badi bus thi, aur usme seats kaafi lambi thi. To agar koi last mein baithe to wo dikhayi nahi deta.

    Maine apni seat pe baith gaya, aur chain ki saans li, ki aaj to baal-baal bach gaye. Itne mein maine dekha Sejal bus mein chadhi, aur seats dekhte-dekhte last tak aa gayi. Usne mujhe dekha, aur last row mein hi doosre kone wali window seat pe baith gayi. Main darr gaya kyunki wo hamesha aage baitha karti thi, aur pata nahi aaj peeche kyun baithi thi.

    Mere to paseene chhoot gaye. Main chup-chaap apni jagah sar aage ki seat pe tika ke baitha tha, aur bus chalne ka intezaar kar raha tha. Jab bus chali to maine sir upar kiya. Dekha to Sejal bilkul mere bagal wali seat pe aake baith gayi thi. Main ek-dum sakpaka gaya. Maine uth ke dekha bus mein us din log kuch kam the, aur hum last seat pe baithe the, aur last ki 3 row mein hamare alawa koi nahi tha.

    Sejal ne meri taraf dekh kar mujhse kaha: Raghav tum aaj class mein kya kar rahe the? Main ek-dum se sannate mein kho gaya. Fir maine chuppi todi aur kaha-

    Main: Sejal, sorry wo mera pen gir gaya tha to galti se meri nazar tum dono ki skirt par padi. Aur tab Shrishti ne mujhe dekh liya. Mera koi galat irada nahi tha.

    Usne kaha: Tumhe pata hai tumhe pen uthate dekh Shrishti ne mujhe kya kaha? Usne kaha, ki dekh Raghav firse hame dekhne ki koshish kar raha hai. Uski ye baat sun ke mujhe samajh aa gaya tha, ki wo dono jaante the ki main unhe dekhne ke liye ye sab kar raha tha. Maine kuch nahi bola. Fir usne baat aage badhate hue poocha-

    Sejal: Tum kya dekh rahe the Raghav?

    Maine kaha: Main tumhari skirt ke andar dekhne ki koshish kar raha tha.

    Wo bilkul mere bagal ki seat par baithi thi, aur hamare pair ek-doosre se satte hue the. Usne mera hath pakda, aur apne ghutne par rakh ke boli-

    Sejal: To dekh lo na kya hai meri skirt ke andar.

    Mere raungte khade ho gaye. Maine life mein kisi ladki ko kabhi hath nahi lagaya tha, aur pehli baar mere hath ne jab kisi ladki ko hath lagaya, to uski komal jaanghon par. Mujhe aisa laga ki jeevan mein aisa kabhi feel nahi kiya tha maine. Fir usne dheere-dheere mera hath uski skirt ke andar upar khiskaya.

    Ab mujhe uski underwear touch hone ka feel aaya. Uski jaanghen ek-dum garam thi, aur jaise-jaise mera hath uske underwear tak pahuncha, wo jagah kaafi garam feel ho rahi thi. Maine ek-dum apna hath kheech liya. Main dheere se utha, aur dekha kisi ka dhyan to nahi tha. Fir baith gaya, aur apni side ki window ka parda band kar diya. Fir use kaha doosri side ka parda lagane.

    Usne parda band kar diya, aur mere paas aake baith gayi. Fir usne mere lund ke upar hath rakh diya. Mera lund pehle se hi fanfana raha tha. Kyunki maine aaj tak kuch kiya nahi tha, isliye main usko choo ke hi uttejit ho gaya tha. Usne jaise hi hath rakha uski aanken chamak gayi.

    Wo boli: Ye itna kadak kyun ho raha hai?

    Maine kaha: Tumne hi kiya hai jo bhi kiya hai.

    Ye bol ke maine apne honth uske hontho par rakh diye, aur zor se use choomne laga. Usne bhi mera bharpoor sath diya. Main use kiss karte-karte uski skirt mein se uski jaanghon ko sehla raha tha, aur hath uske underwear tak le jaa raha tha. Beech-beech mein hum check bhi kar rahe the, ki koi peeche na aa jaye.

    Fir usne meri pant mein hath daal ke mera lund pakad liya. Agar mere honth uske hontho se band na hote, to mere muh se cheekh nikal jati. Fir maine use kaha-

    Main: Koi dekh lega hame.

    Usne uth ke dheere se check kiya to last 5 seat tak koi nahi tha. Bus chal rahi thi aur students dheere-dheere apne apne stop par utar rahe the.

    Wo baith gayi aur boli: Koi nahi dekhega.

    Usne dheere se meri belt kholi, aur pant ka button khol ke mera lund baahar nikaal liya. Mera lund fanfanata hua baahar aaya, aur tann gaya.

    Wo dekh ke boli: Maine kabhi kisi bade ka lund nahi dekha. Hamesha chhote bachho ka dekha hai.

    Ye bol ke usne mere lund ko choosna shuru kar diya. Main samajh nahi paa raha tha, ki mere sath kya ho raha tha. Kyunki ye mere liye ek bahut hi nayi feeling thi. Maine uska sir pakad ke lund pe dhakelna shuru kar diya. Mujhe bahut zyada aanand mehsoos ho raha tha uske lund choosne se.

    Maine dheere se uske peeche se hath underwear mein daal diya, to dekha uski underwear geeli ho gayi thi. Aur uski chut ek-dum chikni ho gayi thi geeli hoke. Maine jaise hi apni ungli uski chut pe lagayi, uski aah nikal gayi. Par mera lund uske muh mein tha, to kisi ne awaaz nahi suni.

    Wo zor se mera lund choos rahi thi, aur main uski chut sehla raha tha. Use bhi bharpoor maza aa raha tha. Fir meri ungli achanak se fisal ke uske chut ke andar jaane lagi, aur wo ek-dum sakpaka gayi, aur mera lund poora jad tak muh mein le liya.

    Mujhe ek-dum samajh nahi aaya kya hua, aur mere lund ne apna paani uske gale ke andar jad mein chhodh diya. Wo chaah ke bhi kuch nahi kar payi, aur use wo saara paani nigalna pada. Jab usne paani poora nigal liya, tab fir lund apne muh se nikala, aur thak kar mere kandhe pe sir rakh ke so gayi. Usne kuch der tak kuch nahi bola.

    Fir wo boli: Raghav maine life mein itna acha kabhi feel nahi kiya.

    Maine kaha: Mujhe bhi aaj tak isse achi feeling nahi aayi kabhi.

    Uska stop aa gaya, aur wo kapde theek karke apna bag utha ke jaane lagi. Maine socha wo mujhe kuch kahegi, par usne peeche mud ke mujhe aankh maari aur apne stop pe utar gayi. Aur main uske muh mein apne lund hone ke moment ko sochte-sochte apne stop aane ka intezaar karne laga.

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  • Chachi Chacha ki Anniversary pe meri Suhagraat- Part 2

    Ye story meri Chachi ke sath hui suhag raat ka next part hai.

    Chachi ne apna face jhuakaya aur mujhe lips kiss di. Hum dono ek dusre ke lips ko chus rahe the. Thodi der bad jab lag hue to Chachi ne mujhe kaha, “I love you, jaan.” Maine bhi unhe, “I love you too, jaan,” kaha.

    Ab mere hath unki nabhi par tha. Maine suit ke ander se hi unke nabhi mein ungli dali to woh thoda sa piche ki taraf jhuki. Maine apne hatho ko upar badhaya aur unki bra ko touch kiya. Unke boobs ko halke se dabaya.

    Chachi puri madhosh thi aur boli, “Kiska intzaar kara he ho? Ye suit bhi utar do na, jaan.” Itna kehkar unhone apne hath upar kiye aur maine unka suit utara. Ab unke jism pe sirf black bra thi.

    Gore badan pe kali bra aise lag rahi thi mano chand pe kala daag ho. Mere samne husn ki malika baithi hui thi aur woh koi apsara se kam nahi lag rahi thi. Khule baal, gora badan aur uss par sirf kali bra koi bhi dekh kar pagal ho jaye.

    Uske jism ka ek ek ang mujhe keh raha hu ki aa jao bujha do meri pyaas. Main unhe dekhta hi reh gaya. Itne mein Chachi ne kaha, “Kya hua? Aise kya dekh rahe ho, jaan?”

    Mere pass shabd nahi the kuch bolne ko. Maine ek halki se smile di aur unhe gale se laga liya. Mere hath unki peeth par the aur maine unhe kas ke jakar liya. Chachi ne bhi mujhe kass ke jakar liya aur boli, “Thank you jaan, mujhe ye khushi dene ke liye.”

    Maine unke neck par kiss kari aur fir unki bra ki strip par kiss kari. Fir unhe folding pe litaya aur unke upar aa gaya. Tabhi Chacha ne karwat li aur hamari taraf peeth karke so gaye.

    Sach to ye hai main bhul hi gaya tha ki chacha bhi hai yaha. Jab unhone karwat li to mujhe thoda acha laga. Chalo ab main unke samne unki biwi nahi chod raha balki unke peeth peeche chod raha hu.

    Main Chachi ke upar aa gaya aur unke chehre ko kiss karne laga. Mere haath unki bra ke upar se unke boobs daba rahe the. Unhone meri t-shirt ke ander hath dala aur apne hath meri peeth par pherne lagi aur boli, “Jaan tum bi utar do na.”

    Maine jhat se apni t-shirt aur lower utar diya. Ab main sirf underwear aur Chachi sirf panty mein thi. Mere jism unke jism se ek dum sat gaya aur unke jism ki garmi mere sharir ko garam kar rahi thi. Maine unki neck pe kiss karte hue unki bra ke upar se kiss kiya.

    Woh boli, “Kya hua? Bra nahi utarni kya? Aise hi karoge kya?” Unhone mere underwear ke upar se mera lund pakar liya aur boli, “Isko bahar nahi nikalna kya?” Underwear ke ander dala aur lund pakad liya aur mera underwear neeche kiya.

    Maine bhi unki bra ke hook kholne ki koshish kari par khul nahi rahe the. To woh thoda uthi aur boli rehne do main khudh khol deti ho. Unhone apni hook kholi aur maine unki bra uttari. Kya gajab chuchi thi unki aur ek dum pink nipples. Maine jhat se unke dono chuchi ko pakad liya aur masalne laga.

    Chachi- Aah, aram se karo ab ye aapke hi hai. Apki patni hu main aaj se aur jab chaho muje pyar kar lena

    Main- Aah, jaan ye bohut sundar hai. Kya main inhe chus sakta hu?

    Chachi- Apke liye hi hai jo man kiye kar lo. Maine mana thodi kiya hai.

    Ab unka ek chuchi mere muh mein thi aur dusri mere hath mein thi. Main unki nipple chus raha tha aur dusri chuchi ki mast masal raha tha. Chachi ka haath mere lund ko sehela raha tha. Mera lund bhi gila ho chuka tha Chachi ki sparsh se.

    Chachi mere lund se khel rahi thi aur main unki chuchi chusne aur dabane mein madhosh tha. Thodi der chuchi chusne ke bad maine unki neck pe kiss kari aur unki kamar par hath Rakha.

    Fir unki nabhi pe jordar kiss kari aur unki nabhi ko chusne laga. Chachi ne apne hath mere hairs main ghumane shuru kiye aur aah aah ki awaaz nikalne lagi. Maine apne dono hatho se unki gand ko bahi masalna shuru kiya to Chachi jhat se boli, “Patidev ab aur mat tadpao aur bujha do apni patni ki pyaas.”

    Main utha ur Chachi ke lips ke pass apna lund lekar aaya. Chachi samajh gayi kya karna hai. Unhone mere lund pe halki se kiss kari aur boli, “Dal do issey ander.”

    Main- Please isko muh mein lo na aur chuso, mujhe acha lagega

    Chachi- Jaan, maine ye kabhi nahi kiya hai, please aaj mat kaho. Honeymoon mein pakka chusungi.

    Mujhe bura laga par honeymoon ki baat sunkar main chok gaya

    Main- Koi nahi jab sahi lage tab chus lena. Par honeymoon se apka kya matlab hai? Main kuch samjha nahi?

    Chachi- Arre mere bhole patidev aaj hamari suhagraat hai to iske badh honeymoon to banta hi hai na.

    Main- Woh to theek hai. Par hum kaise aur kaha karenge honeymoon?

    Mera lund abhi Chachi ke haath mein tha. Chachi ne mere lund pe ek aur kiss kiya. Par iss bar kiss lamba aur zordar tha. Fir woh Chacha ke taraf dekhkar boli, “Kal ye nalayak do din ke liye bahar jaa raha hai aur bache bhi nahi hai. To hum dono akele honge aur mast honeymoon banyenge.”

    Aur itna kehkar unhone ek kiss aur kiya mere lund pe aur boli, “Please ab aur intzaar mat karwao” Maine bhi unko ek lip kiss kiya aur fir unki tango ko thoda khola. Apna lund unki chut pe set kiya aur halke se ragda.

    Chachi ek dum madhosh ho gayi unhone apni ankhen band kari aur ‘Aah’ karne lagi. Ab maine lund ander dalna shuru kiya. Chut tight thi kyunki pata nahi pichli baar unki chudai kab hui thi. Mera lund ab unki chut mein samane laga aur main unke upar aa gaya.

    Unke lips apne lips se lock kiye aur dhere dhere dhakke dene lga. Chachi ne apni dono taang meri kamar pe lock kar di. Mere kamar pe apne nails gadne lagi. Maine bhi speed badha di aur unke neck pe unki shoulder pe unki gaal pe kiss karna shuru kar diya.

    Chachi ne bhi mere chehre par kiss ki baarish shuru kar di aur mere galo ko apni jeebh se chatne lagi. Woh puri bhuki thi aur main uske chuche dabane laga. Ab maine unko uthaya aur apne upar bitha liya.

    Lund abhi bhi unki chut mein tha aur woh uchal uchal karke lund ki sawari akr rahi thi. Maine unko dono chuchi ko apne haath mein le liya aur masane laga fir maine chuci ko muh mein le liya uar chusne laga.

    Ab mere hath unki uchalti hui gand pe gaye aur main unki gand pe thappad marne laga.

    Chachi- Aah, jaan maja aa gaya, kya pyar karte ho tum. Ab tak main apne ma baap ko gali deti thi par aaj se nahi dungi.

    Main- Kyu gali kyu?

    Chachi- Meri shadi tere chacha se karwane ke liye.

    Main- To ab kya hua?

    Chachi- Acha hu ana ki isse shadi karwa di. Agar nahi karwate to main tumse kaise milti aur tumse shadi kaise karti?

    Main- Accha ji.

    Aur ye keh kar hum dono huss pade. Maine Chachi ki dono chuchi ko fir se muh mein lene laga. Chachi bhi mast tarike se mera lund le rahi thi.

    Chachi- Aur tej chodo na jaan, main aane wali hu. Aah jaan aah jaanu I love you, chodo jee bhar ke chodo.

    Main- Mera bhi aane wala jaan, kaha nikalu?

    Chachi -Ander hi nikal do main safe hu koi dikkat nahi hogi.

    Maine Chachi ko neeche kiya aur fir se chudai shuru kar di. Folding ki awaaz hamari chudai ki awaaz mein sur mila rahi thi. Udhar Chachi ki bhi zor zor se awaaz nikal rahi thi.

    Hum dono apni charam seema pe the aur fir mere lund ne pichkari chhori aur maine apna maal Chachi ki chut main nikal diya. Chahchi bhi apna paani nikal chuki thi aur hum done ek dure se lipat gaye.

    Thori der badh maine mobile mein time dekha raat ke 2 baj gaye the. Meri class kal subha thodi jaldi thi to maine chachi ko kaha, “Chalo ab soo jate hai. Mujhe subha coaching pe bhi jana hai.”

    Chachi- Yahi so jaao.

    Main- Nahi, agar chacha utth gaye to dikkat ho jayegi.

    Chachi- Hmm, theek keh rahe ho.

    Main- Aap yahi so jao aur main neeche chala jata hu. Acha ye kal kiss time jayenge?

    Chachi- Tere saath hi niklenge 11 baje.

    Maine Chachi nahi bataya ki meri class 7 baje ki hai, socha surprise dunga. Maine unhe ek kiss kari aur goodnight bolkar chalne laga.

    Chachi ne kaha- Suno mere kapde to dete jaao.

    Mujhe apne paas bula kar ek kiss di aur I love you kaha.

    Main neeche jakar so gaya aur subha 6 baje utha. Subha utth kar maine socha chalo Chachi ko surprise de deta hu. Jaise hi main tayyar hokar main upar gaya to gate ke pass jaise hi pahcuha to dekha ki chacha aur Chachi jag gaye the aur baat kar rahe the.

    Maine jo dekha aur suna woh main apko next part mein bataunga. Aur ye bhi bataunga ki Chachi aur maine honeymoon pe kya kya kiya. Apko story kaise lagi please comment kijiye [email protected].

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  • Incest Saga – Part 24 (Hot shower fuck)

    Hello everyone, this is Haritha again. I am 40 years old with stats of 36-30-36. A mom for two horny children. Thank you for reading my series of sexual adventures that I had with my son and neighbour. Also, for the love you showed reading my daughter’s experiences.

    Just wanted to give you a teaser about my daughter. She is studying her second year of engineering and had the stats of 34-28-32. You read how she lost her virginity to her bf Abhay. He introduced her to the pleasure of gangbang by fucking her with his village friends. I read these all from her diary.

    I wanted to find out what happened the other day, so I got ready to visit Abhay’s place. It was 11 a.m. when I started for Abhay’s place. I wore a yellow saree along with the matching blouse with a black bra and black panty.

    I wore little makeup and made sure I shaved my underarms and pussy as little pricks of hair started to grow there. I applied lotion once I shaved, and it was smooth and sexy when I touched and looked at myself in the mirror. I wore the saree below my navel.

    I have a deep navel due to the fat around my tummy. I would look sexy and a tease for people when they look. I was waiting for the auto when an auto came and stopped before me. “Oh shit, not him,” I thought. It was Ravi, one of our colony members, who had a bad reputation.

    He was rowdy, to say the least. He stopped the auto, looked at me from top to bottom, and asked, “Where to? Haritha, madam.” I was irritated by his looks and covered my navel and adjusted my saree over my boobs, and said, “Please leave. I will look for another auto.”

    But he replied, “Don’t take me wrong, madam. I may be a bad person, but professionally, I am good. Just get in and tell me where to drop you.” It was sunny, and I had already started to sweat, so I got into the auto and gave him the address.

    Throughout the journey, he was looking at me through the mirrors. My boobs bounced on the rough road. I was sweaty all over, and my bra was clearly visible to him. When I got down, he asked me, “Do you have someone at this place?” I said, “Yes, I knew some people here.”

    I paid him and waited till he left and then proceeded to the lift. Once inside the lift, I could smell my sweat, and I was stinking. I rang the doorbell, and Abhay opened it. He was smoking, and the room was full of smoke. I coughed as I entered. I could smell the room stinking more than me.

    I sat on the chair, and Abhay sat beside me. He was looking at me with lust. Suddenly he closed his nose with his hand and said, “Are you coming after a fuck? You stink.” I told him, “Don’t you know how hot it is?” He showed me his room and asked me to take a bath and come.

    I went in, and Abhay followed me behind. Once we were in the room, he closed the door but didn’t lock it and hugged me from behind. He sniffed my neck and said, “Even your sweat smells like heavenly Haritha.” He started to lick my back and neck.

    I got goosebumps and closed my eyes in pleasure. I asked him in a husky tone, “What did you do to my daughter?” He turned me towards him and locked his lips with mine. We kissed, and then he pulled my lip with his teeth and said, “We fucked that bitch along with Priya.”

    I was in shock and asked him, “You guys fucked them together.” He smiled and said, “Yes, we did in all the holes.” He went back and sat on the bed. I was still in shock and asked him, “Why?” He called me and asked me to sit on his bed.

    Once I sat, he said, “That slut Sneha was kissing Priya on this very bed while rubbing that bitches pussy over her dress.”

    I was shocked listening to his words. Now I understood why my daughter gave in to me. She was already doing lesbo with Priya and which is why she did it with me too. I was still thinking while Abhay pulled my saree and looked at my boobs hungryly.

    He commented, “You know how to tease bitch. The black bra was clearly visible in your light-coloured blouse.” He pulled my blouse off, and I was just in a bra, sitting beside him. He came closer to my armpits and smelled them. He told me to go and take a bath and told me not to close the door.

    I smiled at him and undressed myself at the door. I entered the washroom shaking my ass. I turned the shower on, and Abhay was in the washroom nude. He started to kiss me with hunger and desire. I responded with the same hunger and reached for his hard big dick, which was poking my stomach.

    I stroked it while he raised my arms and licked my armpits as the water poured down on us. “Abhay!” I was moaning while his hand reached my pussy. He smelled my underarms and whispered, “So smooth, baby.”

    His fingers were running over my pussy. He looked into my eyes and said, “You are always a naughty person who knows how to make young dicks hard.” We kissed again, and he knelt. He started to eat my pussy.

    I was in heaven, and I put one leg over his shoulder and moaned.  He pushed his tongue deep into my pussy and fucked my pussy with his tongue. He reached for my ass cheeks and spread them with his two hands, and poked my ass hole with his finger. I moaned again, “Aah, shove that finger in my ass, bastard.”

    He bit my pussy, listening to those words, and shoved his finger into my ass. I shivered as I felt a sharp pain and pulled his head deep into my pussy. His licking increased as I tried hard to catch my breath and got a huge orgasm. He licked me clean. I was exhausted and kissed him for the amazing orgasm.

    I rubbed his hard dick over my pussy and kept my leg on the commode. He slowly pushed his dick in, and I gasped for air as his huge dick entered my pussy. I had my hands around his shoulders while he caught my waist, pressing it hard. He ate my boobs like anything, biting my nipples harder.

    I moaned like a slut. “Ah, yes, fuck, bite harder.” I moved along with him to get his dick deeper in me. The washroom was filled with sounds as our bodies hit each other. I got my second orgasm.

    He then sat on the toilet and made me sit on his dick. He ordered me to raise my hands high and licked my underarms as he fucked my pussy. I grind his dick as he fucked me. He caught my boobs so tight and made me sit hard on his dick while I rode him. It was painful, but still, I am enjoying his roughness.

    I was getting my third orgasm as I caught his head close to my boobs, begging him to suck them hard. “Suck, suck my boobs hard, fucker. You sucked my daughters so hard and bit them right. Do the same with mine. I am a bigger slut than her, and treat me like one ass hole.”

    I was jumping and cursing him. Abhay bit my boob so hard that I bled, and he smiled, licking the blood. He said, “Even though we fucked Sneha like a slut, you are the whore who gave birth to such a slut. You are the best fuck of my life slut.”

    He slapped my face a few times. I moaned, “I am cumming,” and I cum on his dick. He filled my pussy at the same time. I fell on him and stayed for a few minutes. We took a bath and left the washroom, only to see Vikram and Kiran sitting on the bed sniffing my bra and licking my panty.

    Abhay pushed me onto the bed, and I fell on the bed. Vikram and Kiran grabbed one of the boobs each and started to suck. I had my hands over their heads and rested while they sucked. Abhay asked me, “Do you want to experience how we treated Sneha the other day?”

    I nodded my head, and he asked me to spread my legs wide. I did, and he took a belt from the hanger and came near my pussy. Phat! A hit on my opened pussy and a scream from my mouth.

    To be continued. Leave your feedback to [email protected].

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  • Caretaker for disabled bhabhi – Part 1

    Hi all, My name is Sonu. I am a 20-year-old college student. I live in Pune with my older brother Raj, age 27, and his wife Sheetal, age 26. My parents died when we were young. Bhaiya had to bear all the hardships, getting a job while studying and taking the role of my parents. He made sure I never felt the loss of my parents and took care of all expenses and needs.

    Bhaiya was not just my older brother, he was my whole world. He was my father and mother and if there was a God, he would be in the image of bhaiya.

    When Bhaiya was 25, my relatives found a match for him. Then he got married to Bhabhi. Bhabhi was very fair. She was 5 feet 9 inches tall, which is a good match for bhaiya’s 6 feet 3 inches. She was well-built and homely. And she had motherly looks just like those bhabhis you see in the Indian serials.

    As for me, I got the short end of the genetic stick and stand at a measly 5 feet 2 inches with a frail physique compared to bhaiya’s tall and well-toned build. To my embarrassment, those who didn’t know us would think I was their child and both of them towered over me.

    Bhabhi coming into our house was a gift from the Gods. She had a calm but jovial light-hearted personality that brightened up the house and more importantly, gave bhaiya a life partner who allowed him to slow down and smile without always feeling like he had to be the older brother with nothing in life except responsibilities.

    He started enjoying life once again with a future to look forward to. Not long after the marriage, bhabhi became pregnant and had a son. Motherhood had a big effect on bhabhi. Her physique changed drastically and it was obvious to anyone that her figure had completely changed. From what looked like 36c before pregnancy, she had grown to about 36dd, primarily due to her lactating.

    We were all overjoyed with the addition of another life into our home which after a long time felt like a full home again. My brother was overjoyed at becoming a father and things couldn’t be any better for him. Unfortunately, his happiness was short-lived as he was notified by his company that he would have to relocate to Dubai for his work.

    He did not want to go or uproot his wife from her hometown, especially now that she had become a new mother. So he decided yet again to sacrifice his happiness and move to Dubai alone so as not to cause any disruption in our lives.

    Bhaiya told me that he was leaving bhabhi and his son in my care and that now was my time to ensure that they were well cared for and lacked nothing in his absence. He said he trusted me to look after them and I promised him I would do my best to care for them.

    So, it was finally my time to grow up and in some little way pay back for all the hardships he had endured in raising me. Little did I know at the time the tragedy that would soon happen to us and change everything.

    A couple of weeks after bhaiya left, bhabhi also made plans to visit her aged parents as they were unable to travel for health reasons. One day, I received a call from Bhabhi’s father informing me that bhabhi had gotten into an accident and was in serious condition. My heart collapsed upon hearing this and for a moment, I was paralyzed, not knowing what to say or do next.

    Then I remembered my promise to Bhaiya, got a hold of myself, and immediately told him, I was coming to the hospital. When I arrived there, bhabhi’s father and cousin brother were there. Her mother was at home looking after the baby. I asked them if bhabhi was okay. They said she was in an intensive care unit and waiting for the doctor to come out and give an update.

    We waited there for a few hours after which the doctor came out and spoke to us. He said that she was in critical condition but she would survive. He said that she had lost feelings in her hand and would no longer be able to use them.

    We all went silent as if the earth had stopped spinning. We could not believe what we were hearing. His father started to cry and I consoled him, telling him not to worry and we would figure this out somehow. When Bhabhi regained consciousness, we were allowed to go and see her. She didn’t say anything but the tears rolling down her eyes conveyed her emotions.

    We took turns staying at bhabhi’s bedside for a few days until the hospital said she was well enough to be discharged. During this time, I called my brother to break the news and he broke down on the phone crying. He was helpless as he could not leave at the risk of losing his job. He told me that he didn’t want to burden me to be a caretaker for bhabhi. But he had no choice. He said that in his absence, I must ensure that she was taken care of.

    I promised bhaiya I would not let him down and that everything would be okay and not to worry. This pacified him. But I knew he was in hell, to be stuck there while this tragedy had happened to his beloved wife. Her father told me he had made all the arrangements to take his daughter to their home where they would take care of her while bhaiya was away.

    I remembered what bhaiya told me about bhabhi returning to our home and that he was leaving her well-being and care with me. And I had promised him I would. I relayed to bhabhi’s father the promise I had made to bhaiya and how upset he would be if his wife could not be taken care of in her husband’s home which was her rightful place after marriage.

    Her father said: Beta, I understand. But how will you manage this? You are only 20 years old. And now she is not able to use her hands and on top of that she has a newborn baby. This will be too much for you to manage on your own.

    Although what he was saying was not wrong, I could not go back on my promise and disappoint bhaiya.

    So I told him: No matter how challenging it gets, I will make good on my promise. Do not need worry about your daughter. She will get all the care and support she needs.

    ***

    In part 2, I will tell you all what happens upon bhabhi returning home, the challenges faced with her hands being paralyzed and a newborn baby of 3 months to care for.

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  • Priya and Sripriya – Part 3

    I was in the bathroom when I heard the door knock. Thinking Sripriya had come back, wrapping a towel across my waist sans briefs and topless, I hurriedly came to answer the door. When I opened the door, I was not surprised to see Priya carrying some books.

    She smiled, looking at me, and said, “Sripriya told me to clear Math’s doubts from you. Is it the right time, Uncle?” While she was speaking, her eyes were on my crotch, which had made a tent despite cumming an hour before seeing the young gorgeous girl standing before me.

    Trying to cover my hard-on as much as possible with both hands, I sheepishly said, “No problem, Priya. Come in. Your Mom told me that you will be coming. I will be back in a few minutes. Please be comfortable.” I showed her the diwan where I had fucked her stepmom an hour back and went to my room to dress up.

    I came out wearing a T-shirt and lungi (with briefs) and saw Priya sitting on the diwan. The window shutters to the terrace were shut, and drapes were pulled, and the lights were switched on. Priya looked at me and said with a naughty smile, “The earlier dress was okay. Why bother to dress up, Uncle.”

    Giving her a stern look, I said, “Behave yourself, Priya. Why did you close the window?”

    Priya, resting against the wall and stretching her legs, said,” Because I don’t want anyone to peep through just like someone did when you were with Sripriya. I want complete privacy.”

    I knew what she was hitting at. She had seen me fucking her stepmom Sripriya on the very same diwan, and she was peeping at us. Without answering her, I sat on the diwan and took the book which was lying next to her legs. “Tell me which chapter you find difficult to understand,” I asked her.

    Priya looked at me seductively and said, “Today is festival. Why bother to teach me? Why don’t you teach me something different now, Uncle.”

    I thought Sripriya was a sex-crazy woman, but her stepdaughter was even more sex crazier. I knew what she was hinting at. But I didn’t want to fall prey to this young lady as I was new to this city and State.

    “If you are not interested in studying Maths, we will do it some other day when you are interested. I have lots of work to do. I agreed to teach you because your Mom asked me to.”

    Priya moved forward, touching her thighs with me, which sent a current shock through my body. Taking her book from my hand, she said, “First thing, Sripriya is not my Mom, but my stepmom. Secondly, I can’t go now as she will tell my Dad that I am not focusing on my studies. Let me stay here for an hour.”

    “But what will you do here for an hour, Priya,” I said, looking at her bosom, which was inviting me to grab, squeeze and suck them. Priya was wearing a white shirt and loose, baggy blue jeans. I could see the outlines of her white bra through her thin shirt material.

    Since the shirt was tight, her oranges-like breasts were protruding out from her chest. I guessed she should be C cup despite her young 20 years. Priya saw me gawking at her bosom, opened the top button of her shirt, and, blowing air into her shirt from her seductive lips, said, “Isn’t it HOT here, Uncle?”

    I saw a glimpse of her cleavage when she blew air on her bosom. I could see both her breasts were pressed against each other, making a nice valley and good for tit fuck. She got on her knees and tried to reach the fan switch, which was behind my back.

    In the process, her upper body was over my face, and her cleavage was against my nose. I inhaled her feminine body odour, which was like out of the world. I sensed her stretching her right hand to reach the switch. My nose dived into her opened shirt and touched her naked skin.

    My nose smelled her sweaty cleavage, cheeks pressed against her young boobs and found them to be firm. My lips kiss her under boobs. I tried to speak, but Priya pressed her boobs more on my face making me gasp for air. I sensed the fan switched on. I sensed Priya’s hand on my crotch and gripping my cock.

    It was too much for me to be attacked by a young girl. Placing my hands on her shoulders, I gently pushed her away. Priya sat back on the diwan but was still holding my cock firmly in her right hand. Trying to pull her hand from my cock, which had got hard again due to the young girl’s.

    I said, “What are you doing? What will your Dad and Mom think if they come to know of this? Behave yourself, Priya.”

    Priya, gripping my dick harder, said, “Not bad for an old man. I saw you emptying in Sripriya an hour before, and yet you are hard again. How was her dessert, Uncle? I saw you lapping up her juices like a starved dog. Was she that good?”

    “Sorry, I made a mistake with your Mom. Please forgive me. I will vacate the house as soon as possible,” I said and tried to get up. In the melee, my lungi gave away and fell on the floor.

    Priya quickly pulled my cock out of my underwear. Pulling it hard, grimacing at me said, “If you try to escape by vacating, I will have to tell my Dad how you fucked his horny wife this evening, that too on Onam festival day.”

    I saw her thumb tweaking my cockhead, smearing pre-cum to her palm. Her free left hand was cupping my balls, making my cock angry in her soft hands. I looked helplessly at the young, sex-starved girl. She was willing to go to any lengths to get what she wanted.

    Accepting my defeat, I said meekly, “So what do you want me to do?”

    “That’s like a good boy, oops, sorry MAN. First, I want you to eat me just like you ate Sripriya’s under her saree and rest. I will tell later,” Priya said and rubbed her palm on my cockhead, taking more of my dripping cum in her hand.

    Releasing my cock she licked my cum off her palm and said, “You taste good, Uncle. It’s time for you to taste mine.”

    Priya sat back against the wall, spreading her legs wide. She got busy unhooking her pants. I just stared at her audacity, trying to remove her dress in front of an old man.

    She looked at me and said,” Are you so eager to see my pussy Uncle. I won’t disappoint you. But first remove your clothes, whatever you have now.”

    The young girl was being bossy with me, which I hated, and I hated her guts. I removed my T-shirt and pulled my briefs down. I stood stark naked with my cock pointing at her face. I saw her pulling her zip down, lifting her ass. I pulled her pants down her buttocks and sat down.

    The young bitch was not wearing panties, and I saw her clean-shaven pussy. Her lips were big enough.  Her slit was already wet, and her clit was out of its hiding place and was looking like a small nipple.

    Parting her pussy lips using her hands, Priya said, “Hurry up, Uncle. My pussy has been eagerly waiting for your mouth since I saw you sucking and fucking that slut Sripriya.”

    I looked at Priya Nair, who was sitting eagle spread with her pants down, exposing her dripping pussy. Her body was sweaty due to excitement or humidity, shirt was wet, clinging to her body and showing off her breasts.

    Holding the bottom of her pants, I pulled it from her legs and threw it on the floor. Looking at her breasts, I said, “Show me your tits, Priya.” Priya gave me a look and said, “I thought you would never ask Uncle. It’s my pleasure to show you my tits.”

    She began unhooking her shirt. After removing all the buttons, her hands went to her back, fumbling with her bra hook now. Bring her hand back to her shirt, parting it and lifting the bra cup. She said, “There you go, Uncle. How are mine compared to that bitch boobs.”

    I was impressed to see her C-cup breasts standing proudly on her chest without any sag. Aureoles were light brownish, and nipples were sharp and pointy. Priya tweaking both her nipples, said, “Hurry up, Uncle, you can see and feel my tits later. My pussy is waiting for you to suck.”

    Placing my hands under her knees and lifting her legs off the diwan, I got between her thighs. Priya placed her legs on my shoulders, holding my hair pushed my face down to her crotch. My face was feeling the heat emitting from her pussy, and her slender legs were pressing me down.

    The gap between her thighs was narrowed down. Her legs were on my shoulders, and her pussy lips were closed. I struggled to bring my hands down to her pussy, parting her bottom lips gave a long lick to her moist pussy from bottom to top, tasting her juice.

    As I expected, she was tasty. I gave a few more licks, dipping my tongue in her wet slit. Priya screamed out loudly as I licked her young pussy sucking her yummy pussy honey. I was careful not to go for her clit but was diving my tongue in her love hole and extracting honey from her pot.

    My hands moved up her body, cupped both her breasts, and squeezed them hard. To my surprise, I found them hard like a rock despite being such a horny girl. I knew she did not have much experience in sex or not allowed boys of her age to play with her twin treasures.

    If she had been fondled, her breasts would have been softer by now. I was worried if she was still a virgin. Who the hell bothered as long as I got what I wanted from this young horny bitch.

    Priya was holding my head and pushing my face down to suck her pussy faster. I tweaked her nipples for a few minutes, making her moan louder and brought my hands down to her back. Cupping her small round ass pushed her towards my face. My face was smeared with her juice, and my nose was nibbling her clit.

    “Yes, Uncle. Suck me. I knew you were a wonderful pussy eater when I saw you sucking Sripriya. OMG, use that tongue. Dig it deeper. Still more, fuck my pussy with that tongue. Oh, I am cumming. Drink it.”

    Priya clamped her legs across my neck, pushing me down. I sucked her juices which were dripping out in full force. I drank as much as I could and knew my diwan was going to be soiled again, first with her Mom and now her daughter.

    After recovering from her orgasm, Priya took her legs off my shoulders, placed them on the diwan, and lifted my head, holding my hair. Seeing my cum smeared face, she began to laugh out loudly.

    “What happened, Mole? (daughter in Malayam)?” I asked innocently.

    Priya bringing her face close to mine began to lick my face with her tongue stretched out, tasting her cum. Licking my cheeks and chin, giving me a look, Priya planted her lips on mine. I was tasting her upper lips now, which was more softer and sweeter.

    She thrust her tongue into my mouth. I sucked eagerly, tasting her sweet saliva. Our lips were crushed against each other, our saliva dripping out from the corner of our lips. My hands were pressing her firm breasts gently while we both kissed like sex-starved lovers.

    My cock was being gripped tightly by the young girl as we both kissed, exchanging the saliva. The kiss went on for a few minutes, and I had difficulty breathing, so I pulled my lips from hers.

    “That was some wild kissing, Uncle. Thanks for kissing and sucking both my lips and satisfying me thoroughly.” Priya said, jerking my cock, “Poor thing, I forgot about your big brother. Shall I suck it, Uncle.”

    Ripping her shirt from her shoulders and pulling the hanging bra down, I pushed Priya on the diwan roughly. Priya was startled when I used force for the first time. But she was looking at me wide-eyed, waiting for my next move.

    I got on top of her now naked body in 69 position with my enraged cock hovering over her face. My face was buried between her slender thighs. I quickly inserted my middle finger in her pussy and caught her clit in my mouth.

    “Amma, slowly,” Priya shouted while I finger fucked her and sucked her enlarged clit, making her go mad. “Suck me gently, Uncle. I won’t go anywhere till you throw me out. I will be your slut and come running to you whenever you call me.”

    Priya was blabbering. I had to shut her mouth, or her stepmom would come running upstairs to hear her screams. I moved my hips until my cock found her soft lips and pushed it down, showing my intentions. I felt Priya’s soft tiny hands on my cock and took my cockhead inside her warm mouth.

    Knowing that she would take good care of my cock, I got busy fingering her pussy and licking and sucking her clit. I now inserted my forefinger and was invading the young girl’s pussy as I wanted. The juice was flowing abundantly from her pussy, wetting my fingers.

    Priya had taken my cock deep in her mouth, and her tongue was licking my piss slit as she sucked me. I knew she was a better cock sucker than her stepmom despite her young age. Her young, firm breasts were crushed under my tummy, and our bodies were soaked in sweat despite the fan running at full speed.

    I lost track of time as we both pleasured ourselves by sucking each other’s privates. Priya was fondling my balls as she sucked me. I was triggering her G spot with my fingers. I knew she would have screamed if her mouth was not stuffed with my cock.

    I even tried to finger her anus, which she objected to by wriggling to show her discontent. My face was again smeared with her cum as she came again with full force.

    After a few minutes, Priya took my cock from her mouth and said, “Uncle, I am tired, and my lips are aching. Can we please stop?”

    I was plundering this young girl’s pussy with my mouth for almost half an hour and knew she must be really satisfied with my lip service. I got off the diwan, standing on the floor, and pulled her up. She stood on the floor, literally shaking like a leaf in the wind.

    I embraced her tightly with my hands cupping her firm, round buttocks, trying to stop her shivering. Priya, too, hugged me with her arms behind my back and her face buried in my chest.

    When Priya regained her composure, she looked at me and said, “I must say you are one good pussy eater, Uncle. No wonder my bitchy stepmom opened her legs for you to fuck after you sucked her.”

    She saw the clock on the wall and said,” Oh God, it’s already 7. I need to go, Uncle.” And hurriedly left my embrace and started picking up her clothes.

    “What, are you going to leave me like this, Priya?” I said, showing my still erect cock to her.

    Priya, wearing the jeans, hooking it, said, “Sorry Uncle, Sripriya will complain to my Dad if I go late. I, too, want to get fucked by your monster, but I want to do it leisurely without any hurry.” And wore the shirt without a bra.

    Handing her bra to me, she said, “Keep this as a souvenir. I saw you keeping Sripriya’s panties after you pounded her. After you fuck me, you can keep my panties.”

    Continued in part 4.

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