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Ye kahani meri choti behen Pankhuri ki hai. Resort mein apne doston ke saath milkar uski kya mast chudai hui thi. Aur woh apne choot ki pyas bhujane wali shart haar gayi thi.

Chacha ka naya ghar ban kar ready ho gaya tha. Aur chacha ne kaha ki woh 1-2 saal baad hi wahan shift karenge. Toh hamne rent ka woh ghar chod diya, aur chacha ke ghar par shift hogaye.

Pankhuri aur main akele itne bade ghar mein rehne aa gaye the. Hum naye ghar par shift hi hue the ki 10 din baad hi lockdown lag gaya. Chacha ka ghar highway se bohut pass tha.

Ghar ke aas paas koi ghar nahi tha, bagal mein hi ek bada sa khet tha. Door mein ek flat tha bass. Seher se dur honne ke karan woh jagah bohut sunsan ho jaati thi, khass kar raat mein.

Mujhe bhi ghar se kaam karne ko mil gaya tha. Pankhuri ki college ki chutti kar di gayi thi, Hamen toh yahi mauka chahiye tha. Pankhuri aur Main ab ji bharkar chudai karne lage. Itne badde ghar mein alag alag jagah par hum chudai kiya karte.

Kisi kisi din toh hum din bhar kuch nahi pehente aur pure ghar mein dono puri tarah nange hokar rehte. Pankhuri kitchen mein nangi hokar khanna banati, aur main khanne ke saath Pankhuri ko bhi khata. Hum ab roz ek sath nahate. Hum ghanto tak ek saath nange hokar bathtub mein waqt bitate.

Hum dono ab ek pati patni ki tarah rehne lage. Din bhar kabhi chocolate lagakar toh kabhi pure badan par icecream lagakar Pankhuri ke badan se ice cream chaat chaat kar khaata.

Pankhuri jis jis tarike se apni chudai karne ki fantasy batati main usse waise hi chudai karta. Ek baar toh humdono ne Pankhuri ke kehne par Vicks, Amrutanjan, move lagakar bhi chudai kari.

Move lagkar chudai karne mein jo jalan hui hum kabhi nahi bhulenge. Maine bhi Pakhuri ko Dabur red toothpaste try karne ko kehta. Maine uske choot par paste lagakar jo uski choot chaati hai, woh zindagi bhar nahi bhul payegi.

Uski choot chatne par jo moan kar rahi thi, uski recording sun kar hi koi bhi betab ho uthega. Tomato sauce se lekar toothpaste tak, uski badan par chilli powdar ke alawa ghar par saab chize lagakar maine chudai kari thi.

As pass ghar nahi honne ke karan hum bahar ghaar ke chhaat par puri tarah nange hokar hi sotte the. Hamen kisi chiz ka daar nahi tha. Ek din Pankhuri ne mujhe bahar kuch saman lanne ko bheja.

Main jaise hi wapas aaya toh Pankhuri gate tak nangi hokar aa gayi. Usse apni haari hui shart yaad aa gayi thi. Usse aise nangi hokar gate kholte dekh mujhe bohut maza aya.

Maine fir se use ek dare bare challenge mein hara diya. Usse ek baar ab ghar ke bahar puri tarah nangi hokar fir andar aana tha. Ek din raat mein bazaar se atte waqt maine usse shart ki yaad dilayi. Aur woh razzi hogayi.

Fir maine usse ghar ki gaali mein nanga kiya aur usse goad mein utha kar fir ghar mein le gaya. Woh bohut khush hui. Par meri ye nadani mujh par hi bhari padne wali thi. Maine uski shaant hui jawani ki pyas ko fir se jaga diya tha.

Aur ab uske mann mein apni baki bachi fantasy bhi puri karne ki iccha hone lagi. Hum ek din lunch kar rahe the dophaar ka time tha. Tabhi woh daudti hui bass towel mein ghar ke bahar chali gayi aur gate par khadi hokar mujhe bulane lagi.

Fir kaya tha, usne bhari dophari mein gate ke pass apni towel gira di aur daud kar gate ke bahar jakar zameen par let gai. Use aisa karte dekh pehle toh main daar gaya. Fir mujhe dhyaan aya ki yahan kaun hamen dekhne wala hai.

Main bhi nange hokar Pankhuri ke pass pahunch gaya. Fir kya behen ghar ke bahar road par chud rahi thi. Humne kuch der wahin chudai ki fir wahan par let gaye.

Pankhuri – Bhai, ek fantasy hai batayun.

Main – Bolo na Pankhuri tumhari itni fantasy puri ki hai, to ek aur nahi karunga kya bolo toh.

Pankhuri – Nahi, mujhe sharam aati hai.

Main – Tumhe aur sharm? Tumhari sharam bacchi bhi hai, dekho na tumhari sharam toh woh rahi gate ke pass zammen par bhikari padi hai, jisse tumhne apne badan se utar pheki hai. Nangi hokar ghar ke bahar road par leti ho, aur fir bhi sharam. Waah.

Pankhuri – Woh toh sirf apke samne nahi aati. Par meri na ek fantasy hai ki Main puri tarah nangi hokar Highway par ghummun. Kal raat ko jab apne mujhe gali mein mere kapde utare. Mujhe bohut accha laga, mere badan par toh aag si lag gayi

Pankhuri – Usi tarah highway par road ke bicho bich mere badan se haar ek chiz utar phekoge na bhai, bohut maza ayega. Meri toh soch soch kar hi kitna acha lag raha hai, woh raat kaab ayegi. Main raat mein highway par nangi hokar baarish mein bheegte hue ghumna chahti hun.

Main – Baba re Pankhuri, tumhari fantasy toh bohut khatarnak hai, Kisi ne dekh liya toh, Highway par drivers honge, ek ne bhi dekh liya toh, tumhara jo haal karenge na, Awara kuttoh ki tarah Jhund bana kar Road par hi tumhara gangbang karenge woh saab milkar.

Pankhuri – lockdown ka toh time hai, adhi raat ko kaun hi hoga, kaal shaam ko atte waqt maine dekha tha, koi nahi tha road par. Chaalo na bhai, kuch bhi hoga toh main dekh lungi. Chalo na bhai, kaisa lagega na aise Higway par nangi honne mein,

Main – Thik hai. Waise tumhe aise highway par nangi hokar ghumte dekhne ka maan toh mera bhi hai. Meri bhi khwaish puri ho jayegi.

Fir raat ko baarish ka intezar hum karne lage. Par monsoon mein bhi baarish ka atta pata nahi. Jaise din par hota jata, Pankhuri ki bechani aur bhadti jaati.

Main – Ye baarish jab hogi tab hogi, challo pehle uss raat ke liye thodi shopping toh kar le. Tumhare liye ek mast si saree leni hai. Usse utarne mein jo maza ayega na road par, uff.

Pankhuri – Accha ji, iss liye shopping, Accha hai, kya maza ayega na, jab mere badan se aap woh sari utar phekoge. Ab toh us raat ke baare mein soch soch kar mujhse sabar na ho raha hai, kaab ye baarish hogi, aur mere ye pyas bhujegi.

Hum ready ho Shopping karne ko jaate hai, Sabse pehle hum ek sexy si lace lingerie set lete hai. Woh purple color ki brallete kya mast lag rahi thi. Fir main usse ek mast si jari wali sari lakar deta hun.

Main counter par bill karwa leta hun, aur Pankhuri se kehta hun wohi bra panty aur saree pehen kar hi mall se bahar aye. Woh waisa hi karti hai. Fir wahan se hum condom lete hai. Aur kuch lubricant bhi.

Pankhuri – Bhai ye condom kya le rahe ho? Hamen iski kya jarurat, hamara kaam toh pills se hi ho jata hai na.

Main – Kabhi condom bhi use kar liya karo Pankhuri, ye extra time condom hai, bohut der tak hum isse kar sakte hai.

Pankhuri – Waah, fir toh bohut maza ayega.

Hum dono wahan se shopping kar nikalte hai. Pankhuri uss saree mein kya lag rahi thi. Usne sirf woh brallete aur panty set pehnti thi aur upar woh transparent si sari. Bahar nikalte hi log usse ghoor ghoor kar dekh rahe the.

Main usse bike par bethakar wahan se agge jata hun. Par jagah jagah par jaan kar rukta hun. Taaki logon ki nazar uske iss sari aur brallete par pare. Aur woh isse pachan jayen. Aisa hi hota hai, hum jahan jaate log usse dekhte rehte.

Pankhuri – Bhai, hum baar baar kyun ruk rahen hai? Dekho na saab kaise mujhe dekh rahe hai.

Main – Main toh chahta hi hun, ki woh tumhe dekhe, tabhi toh iss sexy si sari mein tumhare jism ki numaish karwa raha hun. Taki woh log tumhe pehchan jaye. Kal road kinare tumhari ye sari aur ye bra panty unhe milegi toh woh bhi sochenge na ki isse kiske badan par dekha tha.

Pankhuri – Waah bhaiya, app chahte ho sabko pata chal jaye ki main road par nangi ghoom rahi thi.

Main – Unhe tadpane mein bohut maza ayega. Soche woh sari milne ke baad woh tumhe kaise dekhenge, kya sochenge tumhare bare mein.

Kuch der highway par aise hi ghumne ke baad hum ghar chale jaate hai. Subah se hi mausam accha tha. Charo taraf badal hi badal the. Par baarish ka intezar ab bhi tha. Hum aaj shaam ko jaldi so jaate hai. Taki agar baarish hui toh Pankhuri ki fantasy puri ho sake.

Main toh turant so jata hun, par Pankhuri ko neend kahan. Meri abhi ankh hi laggi thi ki Pankhuri mujhe utha deti hai. Abhi Raat ke 12:30 baje the, aur bahar baarish ho rahi thi. Kya bijli chamak rahi thi bahar, aur yahan andar meri behen pyasi thi. Kya uski ye pyas aaj bhujegi?

Maine dekha Pankhuri ne pehle hi woh sexy si brallete aur woh jari wali sari pehen rakhi thi. Woh puri tarah tayar thi.

Pankhuri – Bhai, jaldi utho na dekho baarish ho rahi hai, aur ab der maat karo na. Meri ye khwaish aaj puri kardo na.

Main jaldi se uth jata hun, aur Pankhuri ko dekh mera lund khada ho jata hai, Pankhuri kya lag rahi thi saree mein. Usse aise dekh acho acho ki niyat dol jaati. Usse highway par nanga karne ki baat soch kar andar hi andar jhoom raha tha.

Hum ghar se paidal hi highway ki aur janne lage. Pankhuri ke chehre par daar aur khussi dono thi. 2-minute mein hi hum highway par pahunch jaate hai. Highway pura sunshan tha, wahan baas street light thi, aur dur kuch kutton ke bhokne ki awaz aa rahi thi.

Behen kutton ki awaz sun daarne lagti hai.

Main – Kya hua daar kyun rahi ho? Woh kuch nahi karenge main hun na.

Highway par baarish se haar taraf kinaron par pani ke ghadhe ban gaye the. Baarish abhi utni tez nahi ho rahi thi.

Main – Pankhuri, toh program challo karen, tum ready ho na?

Woh ek alag si wasna bhari ankhon se mujhe dekhti hai, aur muskurakar kehti hai.

Pankhuri – Haan bhai, main toh kabse tadap rahi hun, aao na apki Pankhuri ready hai. Aaj iss highway par meri ye sharam utar phekho na. Mere badan par mujhe ab ye kapde acche nahi lag rahe hai. Mujhe azzad kardo na inse. Main puri tarah nangi hokar iss baarishh mein ghumna chahti hun.

Pankhuri ke mun se ye baaten sun bhala kaun khud ko control kar paata. Main apni behen ki aur badha aur uss apne goad mein uthakar road ke bicho bich le laya. Jaise hi maine uske pith par haath phera woh puri machal uthi. Fir maine uske kamar ko pakda aur uske navel ko kiss kiya.

Pankhuri – Jaldi khol do na saab, main abhi issi waqt nangi hona chahti hun.

Main – Haan meri rani, itni bhi kya jaldi hai, iss betabi ka maza lo.

Aur aisa kehte hue uske sari ko ek aur se pakad leta hun, aur usse utarna challu karta hun. Maine pehle hi ek drone se video record ko laga diya tha. Woh apne aap saari recording karne wala tha.

Maine jaise hi uski sari ko pakar kar kicha, woh sar par haath rakh madhosh ho ghumne lagi. Kya nazara tha, main uske badan se sari kich kar usse nanga kar raha tha.

Woh ankhen band kar bass mujhse bheegte hue road ke bicho bich apni saree khulwa rahi thi. 2 second mein uski sari uske badan se main utar phekta hun.

Woh ab sirf apni bra aur panty mein uss sunsahan highway par road ke bicho bich kadhi thi. Street light ki roshni mein uska bigha badan, aur uski woh transparent lingerie kya dikh rahi thi meri behen.

Main – Apni akhen toh kholo, dekho na maine kaise tumhare bedan se tumhari ye sexy bra panty bhi kaise utar phekta hun.

Woh apni akhen khol leti hai. Main ab uski bra par haath rakhta hun, aur uski chuchiyon ko halke se sehlata hun. Woh machal uthti hai. Woh apne haath upar kar leti hai. Main ab niche se uski brallete ko pakadta hun.

Aur uski hook khool kar uske haathon se usse utar deta hun. Uski woh rasili chuchiyon meri ankhon ke samne thi. Baarish ki bhunde uske badan par gir rahi thi, usse aise dekh meri halat kharap ho rahi thi.

Main ab uski nipples ko halka sa kiss karta hun, aur fir haaaton se sehlate hue uski navel ko kiss karta hun. Ab main niche beth jata hun, aur uski woh tranparent si panty ko kiss karta hun.

Uski choot ki garmi main hooton par mehsos kar sakta tha, uska badan jaal raha tha. Maine jaise hi uski panty par se uski choot ko kiss kiya woh machal uthi. Aur mere sir ko pakad kar apni choot par dabane laggi.

Ab baarish tez honne lagi thi. Ye baarish Pankhuri ko aur betab kar rahi thi. Main ab uski panty ko dono aur se pakadta hun, aur uske gore badan se dhere dhere kar utar deta hun. Pankhuri ke munh se aah nikal jati hai.

Kya nazara tha woh, Behen ab puri tarh se nangi hokar highway par khadi baarish mein bheeg rahi thi. Baarish ka pani uske nange badan se behta hua road par gir raha tha. Woh apni akhen band kar apni haath phelaye baarish ka maza le rahi thi. Aaj itne baarso baad uski ye khwaish puri ho rahi thi.

Pankhuri ka woh bheega badan mujhe pagal kar raha tha. Use aise nangi hokar bheegte hue dekh bohut accha lag raha tha. Main ab uski jism ki aur badha, aur uske navel par kiss kiya. Usne ab bhi apni ankhen band kar rakhi thi.

Main ab uski badan par padte baarish ke paani ko chaat kar pinne laga. Behen to baas ankhen band kar tadap rahi thi. Maine jaise hi uske nangi choot ko kiss kiya, woh buri tarah machal uthi.

Pankhuri – Ab kiska intezar kar raho ho bhai? Aao na kha jao na apni behen ko. Aaj yahin road par meri is jawani ka maza luto na. Dekho na meri ye pyasi choot kaise apnko bula rahi hai. Main aaj iss baarish mein bhigte hue apni chudai karwana chahti hun.

Aur aisa kehte hue mere sari kapde utar deti hai. Ab hum dono bilkul nange hokar highway par khade the. Woh mujhe aur main uske bheegte hue jism ko dekh raha tha, fir achanak ek bijli chamki, aur woh daud kar mujhse aa lapti.

Mera khada lund uski choot ko chu raha tha. Aur ab mujhse raha nahi gaya. Maine usse goad mein uthkar road ke bicho bich usse leta deta hun. Baarish bohut teezi se ho rahi thi. Road par behta pani.

Pankhuri ke badan par se beh raha tha. Kuch der main uske husn ko aise hi niharta hun. Uske nange badan par padta pani mujhe pagal kar raha tha. Fir main uske jism par toot pada. Main kabhi uski chuchiyon ko dabata hua uski nipple ko chusta, toh kabhi uski choot ko daanton se kaat kaat kar khanne laga.

Uske badan par girte barish ki paani ko chaat chaat kar uske badan se main pi raha tha. Behen buri tarah sisak rahi thi. Uski moan karne ki awaz mujhe aur betab kar rahi thi. Kuch der uske badan se aise hi khelne ke baad Pankhuri puri tarah garam ho jaati hai, aur apne pair phailakar kehti hai.

Pankhuri – Ab aur maat tadpao na, dekho na meri ye choot kitni garam ho chuki hai, aao na iski pyas bujha do na bhai.

Uski ye baatein sun main uski choot ki aur badha. Ek jhatke mein mera lund uski choot mein tha. Woh mujhe kaas kar pakad leti hai, aur main ab uski thokai chalu karta hun. Behen ab highway par chud rahi thi.

Main jaise hi usko jhatke dena chalu karta hun, woh jor jor se chillate hue moan karne lagti hai. Kuch der aise hi chodne ke baad, main wahan let kar usse apne upar lund par kuda kuda kar chodne lagta hun.

Woh machalti hui modhoshi mein mere lund par uchal rahi thi. Maine dono haathon se uski chuchiyon ko dabakar usse chod raha tha. Hum ek dusre mein khoye hue the.

Fir behen ko condom ke baare mein yaad atta hai. Aur woh mujhe apne haaton se lund par bare pyaar se condom pehna deti hai. Fir apni behen ko condom lagakar bhi jamkar choda wahan road par. Main fir se us condom mein jhad gaya.

Main – Pankhuri, aao na aise hi nange hokar highway par walk par chalte hai.

Pankhuri – Haan bhai main toh kabse aise nangi hokar highway par ghuma chahti hun.

Main jaise hi utta meri nazar uski sari par padi. Maine uski sari ko acche road ke kinare rakh diya. Kuch duri par uski woh panty aur bra bhi. Fir woh use kiya hua condom aur packet bhi

Maine kuch chudiya bhi laya tha, aur ek lubricant ki bottle bhi. Ek sanitay pad bhi. Saab kuch maine line se saja kar road kinare rakh diya. Taki subah jab logon ki nazar unsab chizon par pade to pata chale ki yahan kisne chudia ki hai raat mein.

Pankhuri ko in saab chizon ka hosh nahi tha. Woh daud kar highway par ghom rahi thi. Main ab daudkar behen ke pass jata hun, aur usse pakad leta hun. Ab main Pankhuri ko daru ki bottle dikhata hun. Main kuch keh pata usse pehle hi woh bottle khol daru pine lagti hai. Woh adhe se jyada daru pi jaati hai.

Kya din tha, hum dono nange hokar road par daru pi rahe the. Pankhuri ab bottle le apne chuchiyon par dalti hai. Main uski chuchiyon par se uski nipple ko katta hua daru pinne lagta hun. Main bachi hui daru uske badan par se hi pi jata hun, Hum dono fir se garam ho chukke the.

Hum dono par ab daru ka nasha chad chukka tha. Behen road par nangi ho daud rahi thi aur main dauda kar usse pakad raha tha. Fir achanak piche se ek truck ki anne ki awaz aati hai.

Humdono ko daar ke maare kuch nahi soojta hai, aur hum dono bagal mein banne badde se nale mein chup jaate hai. Humdono ke pure badan par kichad lag chukka tha.

Main – Bohut hua ab ghar challo ye kichad saaf karna hai ki nahi.

Pankhuri – Abhi toh puri raat baaki hai. Aaj toh main puri raat yahin highwaya par aise nangi hokar ghomti rehna chahti hun.

Pankhuri – Yahan pass mein hi ek Pokhar hai, challo na bhai wahin jakar nahate hai.

Baarish mein thoda kichad waise bhi saaf ho gaya tha. Daru ke nase mein woh aur jyada risk lene ko ready ho rahi thi. Fir humdono pokhar ki aur jaane lagte hai. Pokhar pass mein banne petrol pump ke pass hi tha.

Fir Pankhuri mujhe piche ke raste se Pokhar tak le jaati hai. Hum dono ab nange hokar pokhar mein naha rahe the. Waah kya din tha, ek din mein Pankhuri ki bohut saari fantasy puri ho rahi thi.

Hum dono daru ke nasshe mein madhosh hokar pokar mein nahante hue chudai karne lagte hai. Main Pankhuri ko phokhar ke kinare letakar uski fir se chudai karne lagta hun.

Woh bhi apne per phelakar apni choot chudai karne ko bulati hai. Waise hi chudai karte hue nasse mein kab ankh lag jaati hai pata hi nahi chalta, aur hum wahin nange so jaate hai.

Fir subah ke 5 baaje meri neend khulti hai. Ab bhi thoda andhera tha. Main jaldi se Pankhuri ko uthata hun. Woh jaise hi uthti hai, apne aap ko ab bhi phokar par paati hai, aur ye dekh daar jaate hai.

Pankhuri – Bhai hum toh maare gaye, ab hum ghar kaise jayenge, bahar toh road par gaadiyon ke chalne ki aawaz aa rahi hai.

Main – Pankhuri, aao hum piche ke raste se khet khet hote hue ghar tak jaate hai.

Hum ab chupte chupate kisi tarah ghar ke kinare banne khet ke pass pahuncte hai. Tab jakar Pankhuri ko thodi rahat mili.

Pankhuri – Bach gaye aaj toh, warna aaj mere iss nange jism ki Highway par hi numaish ho jaati. Par bhai ye piche ka rasta toh accha hai. Yahan toh hamein koi bhi dekh nahi payega.

Main – Haan par ab jaldi ghar challo, hamen ye khet ke bich se hi hokar ghar jaana padega.

Hum dono par ab bhi halka nasse tha. Khet mein baarish se pani bhara tha, behen aur main ab khet ke kichad mein janne lagte hai. Pankhuri achanak khet ke bicho bich jakar ruk jaati hai. Aur mujhe dhaka dekar gira deti hai.

Main bhi usse piche se pakad kar gira deta hun, hamare badan par fir se kichad lag jaat hai. par iss baar woh baas khet ki mitti thi. Main jaise hi usse piche se pakadta hun, mere lund fir se uske badan ko chunne lagta hai. Woh fir se garam ho jaati hai,

Pankhuri – Aao na hum fir se iss khet mein chudai karte hai. Mujhe yahan par piche se doggy style mine chudo na bhai, bohut maza ayega.

Pankhuri ki ye baat sun mujhe bhi usse kutiya ki tarah chudai karne ka dil karne lagta hai. Fir kya tha, tumdono wahan kichad mein lotpot ho sab kuch bhulkar chudai karne lagte hai. Behen ab apne ghutno par thi, aur main piche se usse kutiya ki tarah chod raha tha.

Behen maze se kutiya baan chud rahi thi. Hum kich der wahin khet mein chudai karte hai. Ab subah honne lagga tha. Main usse jaldi se goad mein uthata hun, aur ghar taak le jata hun.

Kya din tha, behen mere goad mein nangi hokar khuleaam ghoom rahi thi. Ghar ke pass banne road par pani jaama tha. Behen goad se utar wahin pani mein lotpot hokar apni badan se kichad chudane lagti hai.

Kuch der hum wahin panni mein kehlte hai. Ab behen ko koi daar nahi tha, wahan hamen dekne wala koi nahi thi. Kuch der hum dono wahi par bethne hai.

Main – Chalo na Pankhuri ab toh andar chalo, yaa aaj din bhar yahin nangi hokar bethen ka irrada hai.

Pankhuri – Ap bologe toh din bhar yahin bethenge.

Main ab usse marne lagta hun.

Pankhuri – Aoo na bhai, apni nangi behen ko goad mein uthakar ghar ke andar le chalo na

Aur fir main usse goad men uthakar ghar par le jata hun. Hum dono baathroom mein ghantoh tak nahate hai. Pura din hum dono kuch nahi pehente. Hum dono aise hi nange hokar pura din bitate hai aur highway par apni chudai ki video saath milkar dehta hun.

Pankhuri apni video dekh khush ho jaati hai, aur mujhe thanks bolti hai.

Aaj uski itni badi fantasy puri hui thi. Toh apnki ye kahani kaisi lagi comment mein jaarur batayen.

“Please, honey. Can’t you do this for me?”, asked my wife.

We were in our bed after having sex.

“Seriously, Ayesha?! She is your sister. They can adopt, or try a donor. What you are asking of me is not right. I can’t even imagine how you said ok to her request. And how on earth is Raj okay with this?!”, I protested.

I have been married to Ayesha for about 10 years with two kids. We have had a very loving relationship. Ayesha’s sister, Kavya was married for about 4 years and did not have any kids. Her husband was impotent. Recently, Kavya approached my wife with a wish. She wanted to have a child the natural way and she didn’t want to leave her husband. The wish? She wanted me to get her pregnant.

Now my wife loved her sister dearly and I had never seen her refuse her. While this request took a while for her to agree to, she did so without asking me or having my consent.

“It’s not that I didn’t think this through, honey. But it’s for her. Poor thing wants to be a mother, the natural way. And it will all be within the family. Raj is okay with it. It was he who suggested you,” Replied Ayesha.

I finally agreed after many days and a lot of tears and pouting from my wife Ayesha. We spoke to my sister-in-law Kavya and her husband Raj and it was decided that Ayesha will go to her parents’ house with our sons for a few weeks and Kavya will come and live here for a couple of weeks with me. And so it happened. Ayesha had left and Kavya walked in.

“I do feel awkward. And I want to get that awkwardness out. So, I am going to think of this as a sexual fantasy. You are my Jiju and I am your Sali, you can do whatever you feel like,” said Kavya.

“I love to see you in mini skirts and..” I paused “..no bra inside the house. I want to be aroused looking at you. I want to lust for you.”

Kavya smiled and hugged me. Later that day, my sister-in-law was in the kitchen, wearing just a top and a tiny skirt. She looked sexy as hell. I walked up behind her and put my hands on her waist.

“Don’t move, Kavya. I just want to feel you, see you.”

She didn’t move. I turned her to face me and saw down her cleavage. Her nipples were already hard and pressing through the fabric. I pulled her to the living room and made her sit on my lap and pulled her mouth to mine and started kissing her.

“Call me Jiju and tell me I should stop,” I commanded.

“Jiju.. What are you doing? Please.. Sto..”

Before she could finish, I pulled my sali again and kissed her. It was a very passionate kiss. I grabbed her breasts and fondled them. She closed her eyes and leaned back. I removed her top and saw her beautiful breasts and her hard pink nipples.

“Kiss my breasts, Jiju. Suck them”, she whispered and so I did. Holding each breast up in my fists, I licked and sucked them. She moved her hands down between her legs and caught my dick over my pants. Hard and throbbing. My wife’s married sister then went down on her knees and pulled my pants down and licked the tip of my dick. She slowly put her mouth on it and started sucking it. I was in heaven, feeling her warm mouth close to my dick.

She moved back and then inserted the dick inside her pussy.

“When was the last time someone fucked you like this, Kavya?” I asked her as she rode me pressing her tits and letting me continue to suck them.

“Years. It has been years,” she replied.

I lay on top of her kissing her neck, her lips, and her body. My chest was rubbing on her big beautiful breasts. I inserted my duck again inside her and started pumping earnestly.

“Whom do you imagine when you masturbate, Kavya?”

She moaned and writhed in pleasure. “Many..you..bhaiyya.. papa.. aaaah.. I like incest.. hmmm.. Yes.. I have fucked them before.. oh oh” she said between breaths. I was even more turned on by what she said. “I have seduced…. them all… papa… oh oh.. he loved to be in the shower with me..”

My sister-in-law turned me on my back and started riding me again. I reached out and grabbed her tits and pinched her nipples, moved my hand to her mouth and she sucked my fingers. I put her on her back and started licking her wet pussy, kissing her pussy lips and mounted her again.

“Bhaiyya… I took his… virginity… him, Didi and I… best times…” she kept saying.

I was kissing her neck, and her breasts, I was so turned on by what my sali was saying. My wife had fucked her brother!

“Ayesha and I.. would finger each other.. oh ahh..” and with that, I climaxed and exploded inside my sister-in-law. She lay there smiling and happy. I lay my head on her breasts, breathing hard.

“Tell me your sexcapades..you seductress,” I told her as I smiled.

“The threesome one..”

Kavya smiled. “It all started with me teasing bhaiya. He was a shy boy and when I and didi got our big tits and in college, didi and I would walk around the house in shorts and deep-neck tees. After mom passed away, dad hardly objected to anything we did or wore. And he later admitted that he loved seeing the two of us like that.

I caught bhaiya masturbating watching a video of didi and I changing out clothes that he had secretly recorded. I took him to didi and..” she smiled.

“Come, shower with me Jiju and I will tell you more. Maybe we can try role-play next after that.”

“Yes!! I will be your..” I said, thinking.

“My horny sasur and I your bahu.. the lusting sasur ji” she said laughing. I kissed her again and we walked together into the shower.

End of episode 1.

Enaku 19 tha aakuthu so story grammar mistakes ernthu chu na sorry.

Story real la nadantha story an enda veeta now neraiya naddakuthu so enda insta ID kuduthu erukkan vanthu solluga eppadi story ya kondupoorathu nu.

First na enna pathi solluren.

• Me: Dylan
• Age – 19
• Size – 6 inch

Amma: Archana (43)

Sons – Dylan (19) and Dilan (25)

Affair – Houseowner (60), Dylan PT sir (44) and Dylan’s friend brother (23).

Measurements- 40D – 38- 42.

Past – appa sinnvayasu layay foreign poitaru and anna also foreign la. So amma ku yaarum illa that time naaga oru rent veeta tha eruntham.

Enaku oru erukka kulla night time amma va kaanala door open la erunthuchu house owner da veetu light on la erunthuchu.. poi paathen..

House owner and amma sex pannitu eruthanga enaku konjam kovama eruthalum enaku purinjuchu amma enn eppadi erukka nu so amma pooda plan pooten. Night naanu amma matum tha night amma ku nalla cream pootu massage pani vitten.

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Amma: hey appa va miss pannuriya?

Me: mm… neega ma?

Amma: mm aama da.. but enaku tha oru singa kutty erukakay veeta.

Me: haha.. Singam enna seiyu nu theriyuma.

Amma: enna seiyum?

Amma that time back mela stomach keela nu paduthu eruntha na quick ka back ka kadichuten.. aaa nu sollitu nighty ya thukuna..

Amma: adi vanga pooravalikuthu theiyuma.

Me: amma enn unga kundi karupa erukku.. but kai kaal maatum white ta erukku.

Amma: enga ellam cream poota tha white ta erukkum appa maatum antha edam ellam paaparu so naanu care panama vittuten.

Me: amma naapootu vidata.

Amma nighty ya boobs maatum thukuna.

Amma: sari massage pannividubut panty ya touch panna kudathu.

Me: okay ma.

Naanu naala kundiya massage panivitten peravu thirupi paduka sonnen Avavu padutha.

Me: amma enna ithu vaayura enna mo erukku.

Amma: unna nalatha.

Me: enna aachu.

Amma: unna baby ya aduka kulla enda vayutha veti tha aduthanga athutha appadi erukku.

Me: ooh ok ma.. Sari nu naanu masaage pannen amma da panty yu semma black ka erunthu chu…first itme real la paakura naala enakum bayama runthuchu.

Amma: hey keela enna seira.. Naa amma… unaku oruthi erupa.. Avaku etha vida neraiya pannalam.

Me: amma, I love you.

Amma: haha unaku 20 vayasu kuda aakala ahukulla love va…

Me: amma ondu keepam koova pada kudathu.. Okay va?

Amma: mm.

Me: amma unga etha paaka oru maari erukku.

Amma: haha unna atha paaka venanu tha sonen, massage pannitu poo.

Me: mm amma na oruka thodata.

Amma: ennatha thoda poora.

Me: sari onnu ila vidu ma, ethu thappu nu nenaikuren neeyu enda amma na unaku paiyen ethu enda thappu tha soory ma Sorry nu sollitu na alumbi pooga kulla…

Amma: dylan.

Me: mm sollu ma..

Amma: nee incest nu theriyum da.

Me: Homework erukku bye ma..

Naapooga kulla enn munukku vanthu kathava block pannitu thu erutha sudden na nighty ya kalathuna..

Amma: unda mobile history insta chat ellam paathen, nee incest thanay?Onnu kosikaatha. Sollitu bed ku poi padutha ,naanu Poi bed la eruthan.

Amma: sari vanthu massage pannividu.

Me: mm sari ma.. ungalukku koovam illa ya?

Amma: ini koova pattu enna da nadakkapoothu unakum vayasu aaguthu unaku eppadi feeling vaarathu correct tha.. Varathi tha problem athuku enna poi ennda.. Enaku vayasu aayittu ini atha ellam panni enna seiyapooren.. Na ala thogakitten…

Me: amma sorry ma.. ungala houseowner ooda sex pannuratha naa paathen.. Athu naala tha ungala love pannunen..

Amma: ooh unaku athuyu theriyuma?

Me: mm.

Amma: sari unnata ellam solluren.

Me: mm naamay lovers thanay.

Amma: haha… unakay theriyum nammada situation.. Veliya saamam ellam semma high price ethula house rent kudutha enna seirathu.. athu naala tha da.. Enna paaru.

Me: mmm.

Amma: eppho na bra panty ooda peseta illai nighty poodata.. sari nee onnu solla maata nighty ya pooduren Nighty poota.

Me: amma enn neega appa ku thorogam seiringathappu illaya?

Amma: unaku vayasu innum varala da appho unaku puriyum..

Me: eppho vay sollu ma.

Amma – sari.

Amma: enaku athu pidichu pannala da avar da age ku 2 inch tha enna solluren nu puriyutha…hahaha.

Amma – unda appa vu enaku ummaiya illa da.

Amma – enakum feelings erukkum tha nay, eppha unnala eppadi kaiadikaama erukka aaluma?

Amma: illa thanay, athay maari tha da enaku some feelings erukkum varum poogu.

Me: vera aakal ooda panni rukkiya?Like vera aakal ooda sex?

Amma: mm unda friend Vinay erukkan avanda anna ooda panni erukkan and current la houseowner and unda PT sir avarooda.

Me: ummaiya va?

Amma – over ra shock aakatha.

Me: sari ma enakum oru problem illa.. Unda happiness tha enakum mukkiyam.

Amma: hey enga va.. Thaniya ini kaiadikaatha naanu help pannuren.

Me: iooo…. Summa eru ma joke pannatha.

Amma: haha… unda sunni enna size?

Me: amma summa eru ma…

Amma: insta paathe nay enaku enna position pidikum nu ellam keetu erukka. Telegram la enda pics sa share panni erukka… aana eppho avoid pannu riya?

Nighty ya kalathuna naanu enda room ku poonen bra panty ooda enda room ku vantha.

Me: amma athu ellam just fantasy tha.. Serious sa nu theriyala ma.

Amma: sari da… unaku just kai adichu viduren.. Okay va?

Me: amma athu vanthu…. Blow….Job….. Blowjob pannividu viya?

Amma: hahahaha…. Nalla aal tha nee.

Me: hehehe.

Amma: sari under wear ra kalathu.

Me: mmm.

Amma: (enda amma enda sunniya paatha 3 inch normal la eruthuthichu) 6 inch poola.

Me: eppadi ma sollura?

Amma: appa paiyen rendu ondu thanay but konjam difference erukku.

Me: amma pannuriya?

Amma: enda dress yaaru kalatuva.

Me: ……

Amma: vanthu kalathu da.

Me: mmm.

Naa poi nighty ya kalathunen.. Already paatha panty and bra ooda erutha but this time athayu kalata sonna.. Naanu mellama kalthunan.

Amma: sirikaama kalathu da.

Panty ya kalathu nen konjam hair ooda black ka eruthuchu.. Light ta touch pannnen konjam wet ta eruntha next bra va ava kalthuna.

Amma: na eppadi yay nikkuren…paathu kai adi…

Me: hahahaha illa ma unga body semma ya erukku.

Amma: athu enaku theriyum.

Sarinu sollitu enna paduka poota avada boobs sa sappa sonna, enaku semma happy. Sari nu naanu sappunen.

Amma: eppadi da eruukku…. Aaaaa …. Naaallaaa sappura…. Aaaaaaa Naanunu nalla sappunen sudden na enda sunniya thotta… enaku oru maari feel but real la athu semma oru feel.

Me: amma ombu ma…

Amma: mmm.

Mella ma llick panna tip pa. Sudden na fulla ulla adutha vaikulla.. Aapadi yay nalla oombuna.

Me: ammma nalla pannu ma.

5 minutes later.

Me: ma enaku kanju vaara maari erukku.

Vidama umbittu erutha naanu sari nu sollittu vaikulla kanja vittan…

Amma: happy ya?

Amma: ennda oru maari erukka.

Me: illa ma neega lu eppho start paninga athu kulla kanju vanthutu, sorry ma.

Amma: hahahaha…. Neraiya padam papa poola…hahaha.

Me: enn ma enna aachu.

Amma: onnu illa, sari nee panni vidu.

Me: ummaiya ma?

Amma: unda sunni pundai kulla vida maaten.. But matha ellam pannuvom unaku exams ellam mudiyatum.. Next think pannuvom.

Me: mmm.

See you in the next part.

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The month of Navratri. Beautiful girls dressed to kill! Horny boys are looking for that chance to seduce and fuck the best girl. Plans made by boyfriends and girlfriends to meet while pretending to go for Garba & Dandiya.

Yes, all of that and add to that, the hot stories on ISS. Yes, these are the stories you read and enjoyed, whether you went out for Navratri or not!

1) Marrying my Ma, Tulsi – Part 2

By: rahul86

Jatin can finally fulfil his lifelong dream and fucks Tulsi. She, too, experiences something different which she never felt before. Read how they enjoy.

‘Jatin now became nervous. He felt that Tulsi might be getting second thoughts about fucking him or may even have seen through his evil plan. He decided that he needed to take immediate steps in order to fuck Tulsi and make her his life-long bitch.’Read the entire story here.

2) Seduced by my Driver’s wife – Part 1

By: lovesexaddiction

I fired my Driver Abdul as he stole money from the car dashboard. His wife Nazia came when my wife was away and seduced me by giving me a wonderful blowjob.

‘I had glimpses of her naked breasts when she was breastfeeding her child in our house. She used to cover her bosom on seeing me, depriving me of seeing her milk-filled breasts closely. But I can still remember her breasts, curves and slopes. Her dark, thick, long nipples were awesome.’Read the entire story here.

3) Sex At my Aunts place Abroad – Part 1

By: rajeshcrossy

This is my first incest experience with my Aunt in Australia. We helped each other to come out of loneliness in a foreign land by fucking each other hard.

‘Saying this, she took my cock into her mouth. After looking at my reaction, she said, “I guess you didn’t get sucked before.” She sucked my cock well and also took my balls into her mouth. She asked me to keep quiet while she was cleaning my dick. “You like it when I lick your balls clean?”Read the entire story here.

4) How I fucked the doctor, a hot milf – Part 1

By: john1

When I had pain in my dick, my mom took me to a lady doctor. Learn how this big boobed doctor was impressed with my dick and later got fucked by me.

‘I stood there silently for 2 minutes. There was a complete silence. Then the doctor suddenly kissed me, and I was in shock. After a minute, I was responding to her and automatically my hands were on her boobs, and pressing them hard.’Read the entire story here.

5) Stranger at the Wedding Reception – Part 1

By: madhansstr

Sneha was a traditional, happily married, loyal wife. A handsome stranger at a wedding reception and his stare made her lose her loyalty and feel slutty.

‘I reply, “I am sorry,” with a serious look. He continued to smile, scanning all around my face. Staring at my lips, “Your soft lips look glossy. Did you apply lipstick now?” I was startled by his audacity. My nipples poked erect out of my blouse.’Read the entire story here.

6) Shopping with mom turned exciting

By: aterjane11

My mom and I went shopping. and after my shopping was done, we went to a saree shop. Learn how my hot Bengali mom put up a seducing boob-show at the shop.

‘Mom’s nipples were also getting harder and I could see she was also feeling horny. But she quickly regained sense and asked if he was done. He then groped her boobs with his hands, lifted them, and asked her to hold them like that while he measured.’Read the entire story here.

7) Satisfied my sexy elder sister-in-law to the core – Part 1

By: dguram36

I was with my wife’s elder sister, and we were drinking beer. Learn how we started talking about our sex lives which made me want to fuck her.

‘The wine had made her red in the face and her skin was shining. This was the first time I started noticing her closely. She was sitting in a t-shirt which was clearly revealing her perfect figure. The pyjama was neither too tight nor loose, giving out the perfect shape of her ass.’Read the entire story here.

8) Seducing Natasha aunty and hammering her – Part 1

By: RaviArjun

After knowing that his aunty is sexually unsatisfied, young nephew takes an unusual path in which he manages to seduce her and fuck her still-tight pussy.

‘Her lust satisfied, we stayed on the bed for some minutes as we were breathing heavily and I was ready for another round. So I went on top of her and surprised her. I thrust hard in her pussy and she gave a cry of astonishment as she felt my hard cock again filling her pussy.’Read the entire story here.

9) Mom’s Audition Rehearsals – Part 1

By: harsha25

A middle-aged woman gets an offer to act in an erotic movie. She decides to rehearse the erotic scenes with her husband and her son. What does she rehearse?

‘I was so engrossed in the kiss that I didn’t even realize when he unzipped my bra and opened it completely. I got to know about it when his fingers gently brushed on my underboobs. I could sense some hesitance from Ashmit’s side to touch the boobs.’Read the entire story here.

10) Behen ki Mall mein Nangi photoshoot

By: sampark.sutra

Behen ko mall mein nanga kar ghumaya. Behen ko apne hathon se bra panty pehnayi. Aur fir uski photoshoot ki. Behen ko guard ne bhi choda, jo mera dost tha.

‘Kya nazra tha woh behen itne bade mall mein nangi table par aise khulle mein leti hui thi. Pankhuri abhi bhi woh sandel pehne huye thi. Main ab recording karne laga aur Ravi Pankhuri ke nange jism par toot pada. Woh dono haaton se uski chuchiyon ko daba daba kar chus raha tha.’Read the entire story here.

So we hope you have erect dicks and wet pussies after reading these stories. Please share them with your friends if you get horny after reading them!

As per the script, I first unbuttoned my blouse and took it off completely. Then I moved closer to Ashmit and took off his tees. I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. But as he wore tight pants, it didn’t fall off immediately. So I sat on my knees right in front of his crotch, and I tried to pull it down with some force.

In that process, I pulled his underwear along with his pants down up to his thighs. His hard and erect cock freed itself from the cage and sprang out. Its tip touched my lips. Almost 12-14 hours back, I wanted that cock into my mouth very desperately.

Somehow, when the opportunity came, I caught up in the duel between right-wrong proper-improper. I couldn’t open my mouth and take it in. I got up.

Me: I am so sorry, dear.

Ashmit: That’s okay, Mom.

While saying so, he hurriedly pulled up his underwear. However, the major portion of his dick remained outside. Ashmit was finding it hard to put that big and erect cock back into his pants. The whole situation became pretty awkward. I took up the saree on the floor and covered my upper part.

Ashmit somehow managed to put his dick back into his underwear, and we continued. I started to kiss his chest. I could feel him shiver a little when I kissed him on his bare chest. I kissed him a few more times on his chest, and then I pushed him on the bed.

I untied my petticoat and made him lay on the bed. Then I sat on his crotch and started to kiss him. As I sat on his crotch, his dick poked on my pussy. As it was a small thong, this dick was pricking right on my vulva. I could feel wetness in my pussy. So I immediately got up.

Ashmit: We should redo the whole scene again. We had some funny incidents in between.

Me (controlling my laughter): Yeah.

Ashmit went to his room and came back wearing a pyjama as required in the scene. This time, the scene went on smoothly. But when we saw the shooting, we realized that the part on the bed wasn’t captured as the camera angle was wrong. So, after re-adjusting the camera, we did the part on the bed again.

In short, for some reason, his big cock underneath his underwear rubbed on my pussy a couple of times more. I was feeling very horny now. Finally, Ashmit was okay with that, and we moved to the next scene. This scene was never rehearsed before. It was even raunchier.

Ashmit went through the script and quite spontaneously said, “Wow,” when he read it completely. In the script, there wasn’t a precise description of sexual acts, but it was more a general type of description. So I tried to explain to him what was in my mind. But Ashmit already had some specific ideas in his mind.

Ashmit: I got it, Mom. I’ll do it perfectly. Let’s do it.

It starts where the last scene ends, i.e. me sitting on his crotch and kissing him passionately. So we again got into that position. Once again, my vulva was right on top of his erect cock, and we started. He held my arms, rolled me and pinned me to bed.

Now, it was purely up to Ashmit what to do from this position. The script mentioned he kissed all over her body. So I was a little anxious about how and what he does now. He sat on my crotch and squeezed both my boobs tightly. He started kissing my neck.

In that process, he slid my bra straps below my shoulders and then came down, kissing randomly from my shoulders, cleavage and the navel. Then he got up and went kissing downwards, i.e. on my thighs, calves and then feet. He started licking my toe. Then he kissed the soles of my feet.

With each touch of his lips on my body, my pussy was getting wetter and wetter. I was afraid it might start leaking just the way it did some time back.  Then he again moved to my upper body. Then he rolled me again. Now I was lying on my stomach.

He almost lay on me and started to kiss my neck and behind my ears. Now, that was a too-sensitive area for me. But fortunately, in a few seconds, he shifted towards my back. Now he kissed all over my bare back and slowly came close to my panties.

As my panty was a small thong, a good amount of my asscheek was out in the open.  He gently spanked on the ass. Though I felt that spanking was inconsistent with the scene, I let him continue rather than interrupt the scene in between. Fortunately, he quickly switched to the next part of the script.

Accordingly with one hand, like an expert, he swiftly unhooked my bra and spread the straps apart. Then, slowly, he slid the panties down. As per the script, he was supposed to slide the panties a little below the hips and expose a little part of my ass and asscrack.

But he slid it completely below my ass. In a rather reflexive action, I lifted my ass a little and let him take off my panties completely. Then he said, “Cut!”
Lying in the same position, I just turned my head to see what he was doing. He had my panties in his hand, and he was looking at the big wet patch on it.

Me: Hey, keep it down.

I quickly got up to take those panties from him. I forgot that he had already unhooked my bra, and the straps were below my elbows. So when I got up, my bra remained on the bed, and in less than 24 hours, for the third time, I was stark naked in front of my son.

Ironically, earlier in the morning, I was wandering naked in the house. I wanted Ashmit to see me naked. But when I was naked in front of him, I felt very shy. I turned to take the bra from the bed.

But Ashmit almost jumped on the bed and took my bra, too. So I hurriedly covered my boobs with my hands and lay on the bed again.

Me: Ashmit, give it back to me.

Ashmit: What?

Me: My bra and my panties.

Ashmit: Okay, you can come and take them.

Ashmit was standing a few feet away from me. So, to take it, I needed to get up and walk towards him.

Me: Just shut up and give it to your Mom.

But Ashmit was in a naughty mood, and he wasn’t ready to relent.

Ashmit: C’mon, Mom, I saw you fucking with Dad last night.

Me (in a little stern voice): Mind your language, young man and give them back to me.

I guess Ashmit was disappointed. He just threw them on the bed in front of me and walked out of the room. I knew he was in a playful and naughty mood, and what he said was also true. So talking to him so sternly wasn’t necessary. I felt sorry for not being sporty enough.

So I left the bra and panties on the bed and got up. I first came to the drawing room. He wasn’t there. So I went to his room. He was lying on his bed idly. When he saw me completely naked, he was shocked. But he was still angry with me. He just turned his back towards me. I sat down beside him.

Me: Ashmit…

And I patted his arm. But he didn’t respond. So I lay beside him and hugged him behind. My bare boobs were in direct touch with his back. One electric current passed through my body. I slowly kissed him on his neck behind the ear. From his reactions, I felt he had a tingling sensation. I did it again 2-3 times.

Ashmit (Angrily): Mom. Please, go. I am not in a good mood now.

Me: Well, I am trying to correct the same.

I continued to kiss him on his neck and shoulders. This time, I deliberately rubbed my melons on his back and put one leg on his legs. My one hand was on his chest. I was rolling my fingers on his bare chest. I guess it was too much for him to handle now. He turned around, and now he was lying on his back.

I quickly got up and sat on his crotch. Now my naked pussy was on his cock. Only the cloth of his underwear was in between. That made me super horny, and my pussy started to leak. I was slowly rubbing my pussy on his cock.  I bent down and planted a kiss on his lips.

My boobs were in direct touch with his chest. A few soft moans were escaping his mouth, though he was trying not to moan. Finally, he took a deep breath, controlling himself.

Ashmit: Okay, Mom. You win.

While I was about to get up from his crotch, he sat up and hugged me tightly. He planted a smooch on my lips. I wrapped my legs around his hips, and we were in a liplock. This time around, I slightly opened my lips and let his tongue inside my mouth.

Now, our tongues were also entangled like our bodies. He was freely squeezing my boobs, occasionally pinching my nipples. I knew exactly in which direction all this was going. Honestly, at that stage, I had no problems in having sex with my son. I loved every moment of being with him.

I loved the feel of his touch. I loved getting aroused by his touch or other small things that he did, like kissing behind my neck and all. My heart wanted all those things more rather than just wild sex.

I knew once we had sex, the beauty, the ecstasy of these small moments would die down. I didn’t want that to happen.

Ashmit: Mom… Mom?

I was lost in my thoughts. Then Ashmit bit on my nipple. I got back to my senses.

Me: Ouch!

I looked at my nipple where Ashmit bit. It had two teeth marks.

Ashmit: I am sorry, Mom. I guess I got carried away.

Me (In a stern voice): Just shut your fucking mouth. One more time, you say sorry to me. I’ll take that little underwear off and spank your ass hard with a cane till it becomes cherry red.

Ashmit looked a little surprised. But I gave him a naughty smile and winked.

Ashmit: Oh! In that case, Sorry… sorry… sorry….. sorry…

He just continued to say sorry non-stop. I had no choice but to close his lips with mine again. Again our lips were locked, and Ashmit took hold of my boobs. This time he was moving his crotch in such a way that my vulva was rubbed against his cock underneath the underwear.

My pussy was leaking, and it made his underwear wet. I knew I was reaching the climax, and no matter how much I wished to stop, I couldn’t stop now. Ashmit was kneading my boobs while his tongue was inside my mouth. His body was moving fast now.

My boobs were constantly grinding against his manly chest. Ashmit realized his hands were creating a kind of hindrance between my boobs and his chest. So he left the boobs and held my ass tightly. He spanked my ass gently a few times. I was in the seventh heaven.

I had numerous wild sexual encounters. Of course, all with Amit, but I never had such an ecstatic feeling. So I didn’t mind Ashmit spanking me. I started filthy blabbering.

Me: Bastard, spanking your Mom? Spank her hard like a bitch. Make her cum. Spank harder.

Ashmit obediently spanked hard. A big moan came from me. He spanked a few more times and a few more moans. I knew I was going to cum at any moment now. So I lifted my ass and pulled his underwear down. His cock sprang out like a bird freed from the cage.

In that position, with my pussy just a few inches away from his hard and erect dick, I started to rub my pussy. In a few seconds, I showered a big squirt on his dick, followed by a smaller spring. But still, I wasn’t done yet. I continued to rub my pussy.

I inserted my two fingers into the pussy and touched the G-spot. A few minutes later, I had another squirt. This time it wetted his stomach, dick, bed, everything. I was completely exhausted. My whole body was shivering. I was out of my breath, gasping. My heart was beating fast.

I just lay down on the bed in the pool of my squirt. My whole body was still shaking. Holding his wet cock in his hand, Ashmit was wanking hard now. This time, he didn’t take much time. As he was approaching his climax, he came near me.

Just when he was about to insert his cock into my mouth, he cum once again on my face. I guess he was about to say sorry one more time. But just then, I gently slapped on his cheek.

Me: Bastard!

I rushed to the bathroom. While I was cleaning my face, Ashmit came there. Surprisingly, despite releasing a big cumload, his cock was still hard as wood. He was staring at me. I felt he wanted to say something.

Me: What?

Ashmit: If you don’t mind, can I ask you something? To be precise, two things?

Me: What?

Ashmit: Promise me you won’t get mad at me. If you don’t want to, that’s fine. But please don’t get angry.

Me: Well, that depends on what you ask for.

Ashmit (Disappointedly): Then better leave it.

I was really curious to know what he was up to now. I mean, what more can one expect from his Mom, who was standing naked in front of him? His mother had already done so many things a good mother would never do. Will he ask to let him fuck me, or will he ask for a blowjob?

Me: Okay, I promise I won’t get angry.

Ashmit: God Promise?

I held his wood in my hand.

Me: Cock Promise.

And we both giggled. But his dick was still in my hand. It was the first time I was touching his rod so directly. Wow! It was so big and so hard. Even if he doesn’t ask for a blowjob, I am going to eat this sausage.

Ashmit (Hesitantly): Mom, if you don’t mind, can I kiss your pussy and…

Somehow, he wasn’t able to speak up.

Me: And…what?

Ashmit: And see you peeing?

I was surprised to know what he wanted. I could understand his desire to kiss my pussy. Because that’s the only part of my body, he hasn’t kissed today. But the desire to see me peeing? That was weird. But then, one long-standing kinky desire popped up in my mind.

Some 10-12 years ago, we had seen a porn movie in which the actress peed into the actor’s mouth while he was licking her pussy. I don’t know why, but since then, I have had this fantasy of doing something like that. I had expressed my fantasy to Amit. But he flatly refused to do something kinky like that.

I even offered to let him pee into my mouth in return. But he didn’t agree at all. Since then, it has been my fantasy. I was excited to see my fantasy can be fulfilled now. But at the same time, I was feeling ashamed to take advantage of my son for my kinky pleasures.

For the first time in the last two days, I felt that I was thinking something inappropriate. But then I had already done a lot of inappropriate things. So, finally, I took a deep breath.

Me: Okay. I agree, but on one condition.

Ashmit was elated to hear that.

Ashmit: Anything for you, Mom. You just tell me what I am supposed to do in return.

Me: Well, you can kiss my pussy while I am peeing.

I was eager to see what’s Ashmit’s reaction to this. But to my surprise, he was super excited to hear that.

Ashmit: Wow! You are the best Mom. How could you know what I wanted? Wait a minute.

Ashmit went back to his room. But I was confused by what he said. Did he really want me to pee on him? But how come such a kinky desire pops up in such a short time? Was he already having some fantasies about me which are already fulfilled?

But quickly, he came back with his shaving kit and sat down on the floor right in front of me. I had a thick bush around my pussy.

Ashmit: Just spread your legs. I obediently spread my legs. In quick time, he cleared the bush with his trimmer. Then he carefully applied foam around the pussy and shaved it properly. During that process, he touched my pussy lips a few times. Then finally, I had a smooth and bald pussy like those porn stars.

I touched myself to feel that smoothness. I realized that it was already quite wet there. Ashmit kept aside all his tools. And once again, he sat down on his knees on the bathroom floor. I stood beside the commode and put one leg on the commode, giving him a nice and full view of his birthplace.

Ashmit gently kissed on my pussy lips first and then onto my clit. While kissing on the clit, he slightly opened his mouth and touched my clit with his tongue. One more electric current passed through my body, and a soft moan escaped from my mouth. He realized that I was enjoying that.

So he further teased my clit with his tongue. I was getting excited again. He gently put his hand on my pussy. It was already drenching wet.  He started rubbing it with his index finger. With his other hand, he spread my pussy lips a little and held my clit directly into his lips. I moaned loudly.

Fuck! I didn’t wish to do anything more at that point. So I took off both his hands from my body. He was still teasing my clit with his lips. So I held my head and took it off as well.

Me: Open your mouth.

He opened his mouth, and I released a stream of golden shower right into his mouth. His head was still in my hands. I put it on my pissing pussy and started to pee on his face. I guess I accidentally peed into his nose. With a jerk, he took off his head and started to cough and sneeze. I held my pee.

Me: Oh, I’m so sorry, darling.

Ashmit: Nah, that’s okay. Continue.

I continued. But this time, I started to pee all over his body. I was done with peeing. But I was already quite excited. So I once again put his head on my pussy. Quite gleefully, he started to lick my pussy. While he was licking my clit, he put his hand on my pussy and started rubbing it.

I held his hand, and this time, I put it on my boob. He started to squeeze my boob. I started to rub my clit while he was licking my pussy opening. With his other hand, he held my butt and slowly moved his onto my asshole. His one hand was squeezing and pinching my boob.

His other hand was caressing my butthole, and with his tongue, he was licking my pussy. Then he took his hand from my butt and started to wank his cock with it. He was trying to put his tongue as deep into my pussy as he could. After 5-6 minutes in this position, I realized that I was approaching my climax.

Instead of rubbing my clit with my hand, I spread open my pussy lips and directed his head towards my clit. He quickly grabbed it into his mouth. He was sucking my clit.

Me: Lick it with your tongue.

He obediently started to lick it with his tongue rigorously. Then came the point where it became impossible to hold back. With a big scream, I released a big squirt onto his face. In less than 1 hour, I had my second orgasm and, overall, third orgasm of the day.

I loved the feeling of the shivering body and breathlessness. In my entire life, though I had reached my orgasm on innumerable occasions, I had never squirted. Today, I sat down in the pool of squirt and pee. Ashmit was still stroking his dick. He stood up and started to jerk right in front of my face.

His body was having a little stinky smell of my urine. So I stretched my hand a little and turned on the shower. The cold water of the shower had a nice soothing effect on my heated and exhausted body. Ashmit was still stroking. I clutched onto his thigh with one leg and held his ball in the other hand.

He moaned softly. I continued to play with his ball. I was squeezing them hard. His speed of stroking was increasing steadily. Then, I guess he was about to reach his climax. He quickly took off his hand and stuffed his cock into my mouth. He was fucking my mouth.

Then finally, he pushed his cock as deep as he could and released a cumload deep into my throat. Once he was done, he took off his dick and sat beside me, hugging me. We were in the shower, sitting idly without speaking a word. I was thinking about the unbelievable experience that I was having since last night.

The rest of the day was a normal day. We had no rehearsal sessions as I had plenty of household chores to complete. Ashmit was busy with his stuff. At around 7, Amit returned from the office. As usual, Amit opened the door with his keys.

As he entered, he must have seen our clothes all over the drawing room. I’m sure he must have heard my big moaning sounds as well. Out of curiosity or anxiety, he rushed to the room. With the door sound, I turned around.

Amit was completely shocked to see Ashmit and I were topless. I was sitting on his crotch. There was a blanket covering my ass and his legs. He was holding my boobs tightly. I was moving my ass up and down as if I was riding his cock.

I was eager to see Amit’s reaction. I thought he would get mad. He would yell at us. But instead, he looked excited.

Amit (To me): You horny slut! (to Ashmit) and you motherfucker, wait for me!

And he started to take off his clothes.

To be continued.

Baarish mein highway par nangi ghumne ke baad Pankhuri ki himaat aur badh chuki thi. Woh dubara se raat mein nude hokar highway par jaane ki zid kar rahi thi.

Main Pankhuri ko agli subah bike par highway par lekar gaya. Wahan par humne kal raat chudai ki thi. Wahan par Pankhuri ki na sari thi aur na hi uski bra panty. Kisine usse utha liya tha.

Main samajh gaya tha ki jisne bhi ye uthaya hai woh pakka Pankhuri ko dekhne ko tadap raha hoga. Woh ab mujhe fir se shart lagati hai. Aur harne par mujhe usse dubara se highway par ghumana hoga. Woh bhi puri tarah nangi hokar bike par ghumana tha.

Pankhuri – Toh shart ye hai ki agar maine 5-minute mein apke lund se pani nikal diya toh main jeeti aur nahi toh aap jeete. Bolo shart manjur hai?

Main – Ye toh koi shart nahi hui. Mera harna toh tay hai. Tum toh kuch bhi karkar mera pani nikal hi dogi.

Pankhuri – Toh fir dusri shart hai. Aap kuch bhi karkar mere choot se 5-minute mein paani nikal do. Kya bolte ho?

Main – Ye cheating hai. 5-minute mein tumhari choot ko kya hi hogaa. Matlab dono shart mein main hi harunga. Thik hai main pehla shart hi chunta hun. Dusre mein toh koi chance hi nahi hai. Tumhari choot se toh 5-minute mein pani 4 log milkar bhi nahi nikal sakte. Mere bass ki baat nahi woh.

Aisa kehte hue main Pankhuri ko apna lund uske haath mein de deta hun. Aur timer start ho jata hai. Pankhuri 1 second mein apni skirt aur top utar kar bilkul nangi ho jaati hai.

Uske nange badan ko dekhte hi mera lund pura khada ho jata hai. Main toh shart suru hote hi haar chukaa tha. Uski ye kamsiin jawani ko dekh kar hi mere lund ki halat aisi thi.

Pata nahi age 5-minute woh mere lund ke saath kya karne wali thi. Usne mera haath liya aur apni chuchiyon par rakh diya.

Pankhur – Bhaiya, ab main jaisa kahungi waisa hi karna hoga. Lo ab meri in chuchiyon ko jor jor se dabao na.

Main aisa hi karta hun. Usse paata tha ki mujhe uksi chuchiyon ko dabane main sabse jyada maza atta hai. Main uski chuchiyon se khel raha tha. Aur woh mere lund ko hilana chalu karti hai.

Kuch der aise hi hilane ke baad mere lund ko apne munh mein lekar jor jor se chusne lagti hai. Main ab bhi piche se uski chuchiyon ko daba raha tha. Ab aise halat main kaun hoga jo khud ko rok paye.

Main fir bhi 1-minute tak khud ko rokta raha par fir kya tha. Mere lund se saara pani uski munh ke andar hi nikal gaya. Aur kuch muth uske boobs par bhi lag gaya. Behen ne mera sara muth mere lund se chaat kar pi liya.

Main shart haar chuka tha. Aur uske chehre par jeet ki sath dubara se highway par nangi hokar jane ki khushi saaf dikh rahi thi.

Main uski baat maanne ko majbur tha. Maine jaldi se dinner kiya aur so gaya. Jab meri ankh khuli toh Pankhuri mere samne puri tarah nangi hokar khaddi thi. Aur uske haath mein bike ki chabi thi.

Pankhuri – Bhaiya. Jaldi utho na. 12 baj chukke hai. Shart pura karne ka time aa gaya hai. Ab aur deer maat karo na. Mujhe jaldi se bike par bathakar highway par le chalo na.

Main – Thik hai Pankhuri par age kuch bhi gadbad hua toh mujhe dosh maat dena.

Pankhuri – Jo hoga dekha jayega. Aaj main uss bridge tak aise hi nangi hokar jaana chahti hun. Wahan par apni nude photoshoot karwane ka bohut maan hai.

Fir maine bike start kiya aur woh khushi se nachte hue nangi mere bike par beth gayi. Uske badan par ek dhaaga tak nahi tha. Woh puri nangi hokar ghar se bahar ja rahi thi bike par.

Usse aise nangi bike par le jaane mein mujhe bohut dar lag raha tha. Par usse toh jaise kissi bhi baat ka dar nahi tha. Ye jawani ki chahat kya na karwaye usse.

Agle hi pal hum highway par the. Highway aaj bhi sunsan tha. Mujhe thodi rahat mili par fir woh waise hi nangi hokar petrol pump cross karne ko kehti hai. Main kissi tarah darta hua tezi se petrol pump cross karta hun.

Wahan par bahar koi admi nahi tha. Sub andar office mein bethe the. Pankhuri ko kissi ne nahi dekha.

Pankhuri – Dekha, kissi ne nahi dekha. Ab chalo na bridge tak. Wahan par meri nude photoshoot karo na please.

Bridge wahan se kuch duri par hi tha. 1-minute mein wahan pahunch gaya. Wahan bade bade street light lage the. Jisse bridge par achi khasi roshni thi.

Jaise hi hum bridge par pahunche, Pankhuri turant bike se utarkar bridge par daudne lagi.

Woh khushi se nanchte hue bridge par nangi ghum rahi thi. Fir main uski video banane laga aur uski photoshoot bhi karne laga. Woh bridge par nangi ho alag alag pose de rahi thi.

Kabhi woh bridge ke kinare ralling par letkar pose deti toh. Kabhi bridge ke bicho bich letkar. Woh road ke bich mein apne pair pehlakar beth jaait hai. Main uski aisi hi bohut si photo utarta hun.

Fir uski nazar bridge ke niche behte pani par padti hai. Woh ab nangi hokar nadi mein tairna chahti thi. Woh mujhe bhi invite karti hai. Aur fir se ek shaart lagti hai ki jo bhi nange hokar pehle nadi ko cross karega woh jeet jayega.

Humono ab adhi raat ko nange hokar nadi mein swimming kar rahe the. Hum adhe raste hi pahunche the ki Pankhuri ne mujhe kiss kiya aur jor se mere badan se lipat gayi. Pata hi nahi chala ki kab mera lund Pankhuri ki choot mein chala gaya.

Pankhuri – Waah bhaiya dekho na ye kitne arram se meri choot mein chaala gaya.

Main – Haan Pankhuri woh hi uska ghar hai na. Woh sari raste jaanta hai.

Aur aisa kehte hue maine bich nadi mein usse jor jor se chodne laga. Nadi mein behte panni ke bich Pankhuri ki chudai ho rahi thi. Woh maze se jor jor se moan karti hui chudwa rahi thi.

Kuch der aise chudai ke baad usse hosh aya ki hum ghar par nahi balki bahar nadi par khule aam chudai kar rahe the. Aur fir shaart bhi toh laagi thi. Main kuch samajh paata isse pehle hi woh swimming karti hui kinare par pahuch jaati hai.

Woh dubra se ek shaart jeet chuki thi. Usne shart batayi ki ab main bhi bina kapdo ko nange hokar hi highway par ghumumga. Fir usne mere kapde nadi mein baha diye. Aur hum dono ab bridge par nange khade the.

Ab usne mujhe aise hi nange goad mein uthakar golchakar par le jaane ko kaha. Main ab kuch bhi soch nahi raha tha. Maine aise hi kiya. Woh ab golchakar par nangi apne pair phelakar leti hui thi.

Pankhuri – Kiss baat ka intezar hai bhai. Meri choot apka intezar kar rahi hai. Aaao na aaj iss golchakar par hi apni behen ki choot ka raas pi jao.

Mujhe toh uske nange jism ne madhosh kar rakha tha. Main uski choot par toot pada. Kay nazara tha woh. Behen road ke bich golchakar par nangi leti thi. Aur main uski choot chaat raha tha.

Woh moan karti hui bade maze se apni choot mujhse chatwa rahi thi. Mera lund kab tak intezar karta? Agle hi pal woh Pankhuri choot ki gehrayi naap raha tha. Hum dono khule aam road par chudai kar rahe the. Hamen jaise koi dar hi nahi tha.

Main ab usse goad mein uthakar apne lund par kudate hue chodne laga. Main behen ko goad mein utha chodte hue hi bike par le gaya. Ab woh mujhse bike par aise chodte hue hi ghumanne ko kehte ha.

Fir kya! Main highway par apni behen ko chodte hue bike chala raha tha. Kya din tha woh. Maine toh kabhi socha hi nahi tha aisa bhi kuch ho sakta hai. Behen toh madmast hokar bike par chudwa rahi thi.

Kuch dur tak aise hi woh jaati hai. Drone se sab recording ho rahi thi. Kuch dur aise hi janne ke baad woh bike se utar jaati hai.

Pankhuri – Jao bhai aap ghar jao. Main yahan se akele chalte hue hi ghar ayungi.

Pankhuri ki ye baat sun main hairan reh gaya. Main usse rokta hun. Par woh nahi manti. Woh toh nachte hue road par ghumne lagti hai. Aur main bike start kar wahan se ghar janne lagta hun. Par drone se ab bhi recording kar raha tha.

Kabhi woh road ke bich par letkar apni choot ko masalti toh kabhi road kinare jhadiyon mein Toh kabhi nachne lagti Toh kabhi road par daudne lagti.

Pankhuri – Hai koi yahan jo meri choot ki pyass bhujha sakke. Toh aajao yahin road par main aaj sab ki khwaish puri kar dungi.

Woh apni chuchiyon ko dabate hui aur apni choot ko shlate hui road par nangi letkar chilla chillakar sabko bula rahi thi. Usse aaj kissi chiz ka hosh nahi tha.

Main ab highway par se road par ghusa hi tha ki maine ek police ki gadi atte dekhi. Main turant bike ko chupakar gali men chup jata hun. Aur tabhi woh police ki gadi wahan se cross kar jaati hai. Mai baal baal bach gaya tha.

Par tabhi mujhe Pankhuri ka khyaal ata hai. Pankhuri ab bhi wahan highway par nangi ghum rahi thi. Aur police ki gadi usi aur jaa rahi thi. Maine mobile se drone ki live video dekhne laga.

Pankhuri ab bhi highway par letkar madhosh hokar padi thi. Main samajh gaya ki aaj toh behen gayi. Dar se meri halat kharab thi. Agar police ne usse dekh liya toh pakka usse thane le jayegi. Aur fir hum dono kisko bhi munh dikhane layak nahi rahenge.

Par main ab kuch nahi kar sakta tha. Bus ye ummed kar sakta tha ki kisi tarah Pankhuri khud ko chupa le. Jaise hi Pankhuri par police van ki light padti hai. Woh darke maare road kinare jhadiyon mein chip jaati hai. Main drone se sab dekh raha tha.

Police van jaise hi Pankhuri ke pass se nikalti hai. Toh mujhe rahat milti hai. Pankhuri bass kisi tarah se bachi thi. Main ab mobile band kar jaldi se ghar jata hun. Aur kuch kapde pehenkar tezi se bike bhagakar Pankhuri ki aur jaane lagta hun.

Maine Pankhuri ke bhi kapde apne saath le liye the. Mujhe laga tha ki Pankhuri piche ke raste se hi ayegi. Par main jaise hi Pankhuri ke pass pahunchta hun aur highway par meri bike nikalti hai. Thik samne hi police ki van khadi thi.

Agge ka nazara dekh meri sanse jaise ruk jaati hai. Behen nangi hokar road ke kinare khadi thi. Aur woh ek haath se apni chuchiyon ko chipane ki khosish kar rahi thi. Aur dusre se apni choot.

Par dono haaton se bhala woh kya aur kitna hi chupa pati. Police van ki light puri tarah behen par pad rahi thi. Aur 4 police wale behen ko gher kar khade the. Charo police wale jawan the. Unki umar 25-26 saal se jyada nahi hogi. Sab Pankhuri ke gore badan ko ghor rahe the.

Mera andaza galat tha. Police ne behen ko jhadiyon mein chupte dekh liya tha. Aur jitne mein ghar se kapde lekar aata Police ne van ghumakar kar golchakar se wapas behen ke pass aa gaye the. Behen dar ke mare kanp rahi thi. Meri haalat toh aur kharab thi.

Police – Aur koi kaam nahi hai lockdown mein. Toh khule aam porn video shoot ho raha hai kyun. Apni girlfriend ki porn banate sharam nahi aati.

Main – Sirji, woh girlfriend nahi. Meri chotti behen hai Pankhuri.

Police ye baat hasne lagte hai.

Police – Ye toh sala behenchod nikla. Toh apni hi behen ki aise nangi film banate laaj nahi ayi.

Main – Nangi wali film nahi sir bass iski khwaish thi aise nangi hokar bahar ghumne ki toh.

Police – Acha hai. Fir chalo thane jo kehna hai wohin chalkar kehna.

Thane janne ki baat sun main ab unke samne gid gidane. Behen bhi rone lagi.

Main – Nahi saar galti ho gayi hai maaf kardo. Aap jo bologe woh karunga. Sir please.

Police – Pakka karoge. Toh fir apni behen ko bol hum charon ko khush karede. Aur hum tum dono ko jaane denge. Warna chalo thane. Wahan jakar sab seniors ke saath mil bantkar teri behen ko khayenge.

Pankhuri sab sun rahi thi. Police ki ye baaten sun ab uska rona band hua. Main ab samajh gaya tha. Ab ye chaaro Pankhuri ko apne lund par khuda khuda kar chodne wale the. Pankhuri bhi ye baat samajh gayi thi.

Isse pehle ki main kuch kehta. Woh police van ki bonnet pe jakar let jati hai. Aur apni pair phelakar sabko apni choot dikhati hai.

Pankhur – Main ready hun. Aap jo khaoge main waisa hi karungi. Ye lo sir. Meri ye jawan choot aap logon ke hawale karti hun. Karlo apni khwaish puri. Main bhi toh dekhon police walon ke lund mein kitna dam hota hai.

Pankhuri ki aise baaten sun sabko josh chad jata hai.

Police – Wah. Teri behen samajdar hai. Ab tu jakar hamare liye daru lekar aa aur kuch condom bhi. Tab tak hum teri behen ke saath thoda introduction kar lete hai. Starter samajh kar. Par wapas ana warna main course bina condom ke hi ho jayega.

Police – Pankhuri, thoda intro ho jaye. Waise tumhe kaun sa flavour pasand hai Pankhuri?

Pankhuri – Waise toh maine pills kha rakhi hai. Par aplog condom use hi kar rahe ho toh chocolate flavour hi chahiye.

Police – Sun liya na? Ja fir teri behen choclate flavour se chudwana chahti hai. Jaldi kar apni behen ki khwaisih puri nahi karoge.

Main turant ghar ki aur bike se jata hun. Ghar par kuch sharab ki botlen rakhi thi. Aur us din shopping karte waqt kuch chocolate wali condom bhi thi. Main turant woh sab lekar wapas Pankhuri ki aur aa jata hun.

Ab tak sab police wallon ke badan par se Pankhuri ne kapde utar diye the. Unme se ek behen ki choot ko chaat raha tha. Aur behen wahin boonet par apni pair pehlaye. Usse apni choot chatwa rahi thi.

Woh dono haath se Pankhuri ki chuchiyon ko jor jor se masalta hua behen ki choot ko chaat raha tha. Aur behen jor jor se moan kar rahi thi. Fir kya Pankhuri sabko bari bari se apni choot chatwa rahi thi.

Woh haste hue sabka saar pakad pakad kar choot chatwa rahi thi. Maine daru aur condom police walon ko diya.

Police – Chal ab dar maat. Tumne hamara kaam kiya ab bass dekh teri behen ko kaise chodte hai. Aaj teri behen ko yahin road par chodenge. Tu bass hamare liye peg bana.

Main aisa hi karta hun. Ab kya tha. Sab behen ke nange jism par toot pade. Unhone behen ko apne lund par kudate hue chodne lage. Woh bari bari se uski chudayi karne lage. Behen bhi sabko pyaar se condom pehnati hai.

4 anjan log behen ko bich road par chod rahe the. Aur woh jor jor se chillate hue unke lund par uchal uchal kar chud rahi thi.

Sab behen ki chudai se khush ho jaate hai. Ab sab daru pinne ke liye Pankhuri ko bulate hai. Fir woh Pankhuri ko sharab pilate hai. Main uske badan par sharab dalta hun. Aur woh log uski badan se sharab chaat chaat kar pine lagte hai.

Police – Teri behen mein dam hai, bhai. Chaar chaar logon se chudwane ke baad bhi abhi aur chudai chahiye isse. Ja tu bhi apni behen ke maze le. Hum bhi toh dekhe tu kaise chodta hai apni behen ko.

Police ki ye baaten sun behen ke chehre par ek alag si ronak aa jaati hai. Ab hum dono police ke samne hi chudai karne lagte hai. Main behen ko police van par hi letakar chodta hun.

Ye dekh sabka man behen ko aise hi chodne ka karta hai. Kuch der aise hi uski chudai hoti hai. Ab sab thak chukke the. Unhe bhi wapas thane report karna tha. Woh log jaldi se kapde pehen janne lagte hai.

Pankhuri ne aaj apni choot dekar hamari jaan bachayi thi.

Police – Kahan jana hai challo chod deta hun. Kapde pehen lo Pankhuri. Ki abhi aur chudai karni hai?

Pankhuri – Mere kapde toh ghar par hai.

Police – To ghar se hi bina kapdo ke nangi ayi ho waah. Chalo fir ghar hi chod dete hai tumhe. Issi bahane ek nangi ladki hamare van mein toh bethegi.

Pankhuri – Main aise hi ghar tak janna chahti hi. Par thanks. Ap log kitne acche hai.

Aur aisa kehte hue sabko kiss karti hai. Aur sabko bye karti hai. Pankhuri ko ab koi dar nahi tha. Aur woh fir se nachte hue hi ghar ki aur jaane lagti hai. Usse yaad hi nahi rehta ki police ne jahan gaadi rook kar uski chudai ki thi uske begal mein hi petrol pump tha.

Woh petrol pump ke bagal se hi nangi hokar chalte hue jaati hai. Fir jiska dar tha wohi hua. Petrol pump mein kuch log bohut der se behen ki chudai dekh rahe the.

Par police walon ke karan woh kuch kar nahi pa rahe the. Jaise hi police wahan se gayi. Unki toh jaise lottery lag gayi. Mere dekhte dekhte hi 5-6 truck driver usse gher lete hai. Pankhuri ab khatre mein thi. Ek din mein ab dubara se uski gang bang hone wali thi.

Pehla driver – Dekh rahe ho kya kamsin jawani hai. Kya maza aya hoga un police walon ko iski chudai karne mein.

Woh Pankhuri ko idhar udhar haath lagane lagte hai. Par Pankhuri toh daru ke nashe mein thi. Woh log uske jism se khelne lage. Kabhi usse ek driver piche se pakad kar uski chuchiyon ko dabata. Toh koi usse goad mein utha uski choot ko sehlata.

Behen bass machalti hui ek se dusre ki bahoon mein jaa rahi thi. Main jaise hi wahan pahunchta hun. Woh log mujhe pehchan jaate hai. Unhone tab mujhe dekha tha jaab main Pankhuri ko sari pehnakar jagah jagah road par ruk raha tha.

Dursra driver – Acha tu hai? Toh ye sari teri iss behen ki hai. Tu kal raat tumlog the jinhone ye road par chor gaye the. Kitne maze kiye honge. Aaj teri iss behen se hum log bhi waise hi maze lenge.

Tesra driver – Aajao bhailog yahin road par hi iski jawani ka maza lutenge. Aisa jawan ladki ko road par aise khuleam chodne ka mauka bar baar nahi milta.

Main kuch keh pata isse pehle hi woh mujhe road ke bich banne pol par bandh dete hai. Pankhuri ab un driver ke rahmon karam par thi.

Pankhuri ki nazar jaise hi mujh par padti hai. Woh mujhe chodne ke liye unse binti karti hai.

Pankhuri – Mere bhai ko aise kyun bandha aur chor do na usse. Aplog jo bologe main woh karungi.

Fir kya unhe toh mauka mil gaya tha Pankhuri ko blackmail karne ka.

Driver – Tum hi toh tabse hamen chilla chillakar bula rahi thi. Hamen apni chudai ke liye invite kiya hai na toh gift toh dena hoga na tumhe.

Driver – Jo kahenge woh karogi na. Aajse tum hamari paltu kutiya ho. Kyun bhailog iss kutiya ko nachwayen kya yahin road par?

Driver – Chaal saali jaise model log fashion show mein aise chalkar atte hai na waise hi aaj tujhe chaal kar aana hai.

Woh aisa hi karti hai. Kya din tha. Behen 5 driver ke bich nangi catwalk kar rahi thi.

Fir ek driver wahan gana bajata hai. Aur behen ko nachne ko kehta hai. Behen ab road par nachne ko majbor thi. Woh log sab nange ho chuke the. Aur behen unke saath nangi nach rahi thi.

Driver- Chaal ab ghutno ke baal aakar hamara lund chusso. Dekhen tum kaise lund chusti ho.

Pankhuri ek slave ki tarah unki haar baat maan rahi thi. Sub baari baari se usse apna lund chuswate hai. Woh log Pankhuri ke munh mein hi apna muth gira dete hai. Aur usse sab pinna padta hai.

Pankhuri driveron ka pura saath de rahi thi. Woh log khush hokar ab mujhe khol dete hai. Par mujhe dhamki dete hai hi bass chup chaap main apni behen ki chudai dekhta rahoon.

Ab woh log behen ki choot ki aur badte hai. Behen ki pyassi choot ko dannton se kaat kaat kar khaane lage. Woh log uski chuchiyon ko aise behrahmi se daba rahe the ki mujhe dekhkar Pankhuri par daya aa rahi thi.

Fir ek kehta hai ki challo isse lekar nadi par chalte hai. Sab aisa hi karte hai. Behen ab un driveron ke saath nadi par naha rahi thi. Woh log nadi par hi paglon ke tarah behen ki chudai karne lagte hai.

Behen buri tarah se machal rahi thi. Aur sab ek saath uski chudai kar rahe the. Woh log kuch deer usse aise hi nadi par chodte hai. Fir usse goad mein uthakar wapas road par latte hai.

Ab ek driver usse piche se chudai karna chahta tha. Main unhe rokna chahta tha par woh nahi manne.

Driver – Are tu kyun tension leta hai? Ye dekh grease. Aaj teri behen ko ye grease lagakar hi piche se chodenge. Kabhi choda hai apni behen ko aise?

Fir kya sab ne grees lagakar behen ko piche se chodne lage. Ek ne behen ki choot mein bhi gresse lagkar behen ko chodda. Kya nazara tha. Woh log behen ki aise hi ghanton tak bari bari se chodte rahe aur main bass record karta raha.

Sab thak chuke the. Main ab unhe behen ko le janne ki baat karta hun. Par woh log nahi mante.

Driver – Aaj raat teri behen hamare saath hi soyegi. Tu ghar chala ja subah akar apni behen ko le jaana. Hum aaj raat bhar uski acche se servicing karenge.

Main behen ko bulata hun. Par woh nahi aati usse bhi un driver ke saath sonna tha. Main majbor hokar ghar aa jata hun. Pata nahi raat bhar woh log Pankhuri ke saath kya karne wale the.

Subah meri neend deer se khulti hai. Abhi 9:00 baaj rahe the hi main jaldi se unlogon ke pass jatta hun. Woh log behen ko petrol pump mein le gaye the. Maine dekha behen ek pole par nangi hokar wahan bandhi thi.

Unhone uski jari wali sari se hi usse bandha tha. Aur kuch 8-10 log wahan nange so rahe the. Main samajh gaya ki unhone aur driver ko bhi bula liya tha. Aur raat bhaar behen ki chudai ki hai.

Main behen ki sari kholta hun. Main Pankhuri ko jaldi se woh sari pehne ko kehta hun. Pankhuri aise hi karti hai. Woh bass uss taransparent sari mein bina bra panty pehne hi bike par beth kar ghar tak aati hai.

Toh iss tarah behen ki zid ke karan ek hi din do baar gang bang karwane ko majboor hoti hai. Apko ye kahani kaisi lagi comment mein jarur batayen.

Hello everyone, I am Santhosh from Bangalore, 22 years old. I just completed my studies. This is my first story. Please do support.

About my mom, she is 46 years old, a typical fair South Indian milf with 38d boobs. She is very conservative and orthodox. She is very friendly, but she is a little strict with me. She has so many friends in our society. Most of them are men. As she had a good figure, everyone liked to talk to her and spend time with her. My dad was a businessman, he had his own business in a different city. So, most of the time, he will be out of Bangalore. I and mom stay together in Bangalore.

Mom kept her body well-maintained by doing some basic yoga at home. She wore only sarees while going out. When at home, she wears only nighty which will be loose. So we can easily make out her figure. Boobs and ass shapes would be clearly visible.

Let me start the story now. This is a real story. This incident happened in December last year.

Actually, we had to attend the function in the native, so I and mom planned to go. On that day, mom first took a bath and came out. Then I went to take a bath. I was fully shocked as there were pubic hairs on the razor. She had forgotten to take her razor with her in a hurry. Mom had cleanly shaved her pussy and I thought maybe she always kept it clean.

Then I took a bath, got ready and we both went to the village to attend the function. We traveled in a bus. It is about 4 hours from Bangalore. Throughout the journey, mom was looking very happy and excited. I thought she was happy to attend the function. She wore a green saree and a black blouse. She was wearing a matching black bra of 38 size. She was looking like a sex goddess.

We reached our village and the function went well. We met many of our relatives and we had a good time. Mom was talking to all happily.

After the function, it was late, so mom told me we will stay in the village for the night. I said no, let’s go as there were buses to Bangalore and we can go back. But mom said no, we will sleep tonight and tomorrow early morning, we will return to Bangalore.

We went to our house in the native. had early dinner as it was a very tiring day.

Mom made beds ready for us to sleep. I was simply scrolling through Instagram and watching some funny reels. At around 8 pm, mom told me she wanted to go to the bathroom. We didn’t have a bathroom in the village so we had to go to the fields. Since it was night, I told mom that I will come with her. But she said no and that she will go to the nearby field and come back soon. She took the mobile phone.

Mom was wearing a nighty. It was very cold outside also. The time was 8:30 pm, but she hadn’t come back. So I called on her phone. She picked up the phone and told me she was on the way back. But she was breathing heavily. I had some doubts and then she suddenly cut the call!

At 8:45 pm, she didn’t return. So I went searching for her in our fields. In the field, I heard someone talking slowly. I went closer slowly without making noise. It was my mom with an uncle whom I didn’t know.

Mom was lying down on the field and this uncle was fucking her hard! He was on top of her. Her legs were wide-spread and he was between her legs, thrusting his hard dick inside her. I could see his full length disappear inside my mom. She was moaning hard and enjoying it. She was making so much noise. She was enjoying it nicely and calling him by the name ‘Muniyappa.’

After some time, I thought both were about to climax. I didn’t disturb her. I was very hard seeing my own mother getting fucked. I started stroking my dick there itself and cummed soon. Mom was looking like a porn star at that time. Then I silently came back.

I was waiting for her to return, and she came at 9:30 pm. She was sweating fully, and tired. I asked her what happened and she lied to me that the dogs chased her and she had to run and come home. She told me she will take a bath now.

Mom took her new set of nighties from the bag and went inside to take a bath. After 10 minutes, she came out. She told me to sleep as early as tomorrow morning. we should go back home. We then slept.

After some time, I silently went and checked her dress which she had removed to take a bath. Mom’s panty was fully wet and had thick cum inside it. That uncle had cummed so much in her pussy and she had wiped it with her panty. I think he had not used a condom also. He fucked my mom like a slut. And I didn’t find the bra also. Maybe she went there without a bra or left the bra there only. Maybe that uncle tore the bra in a hurry.

Suddenly, I remembered why she had shaved her pussy in the morning. It was all planned by her. Coming to the function, staying for the night and this bathroom drama – all to get fucked hard like this.

From that onward, I daily checked her panty especially when we went to the native.

This is a real story that happened and I am hoping to see more action of my mom with more strangers. I get more excited and horny when I recall the incident I saw that night.

I never imagined my mom like this before. She was a fully orthodox and decent woman, but she also had a big lusty side inside her. Her body needed more satisfaction from men to keep her happy.

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Hello, my name is Suresh. We live in Bangalore. We consist of 4 members: myself, Suresh (19), my dad, a businessman, my grandmother, and my strict and traditional mom. Her name is Shobana. She is chubby, around 40 years old, with a well-maintained figure of 35-30-35 with a height of 5’4″ and a weight of around 69 kg. She is a teacher who teaches mathematics in her school. This is a simple introduction to my family.

My friend Arun is very close to me and he is around 20 years. We both are in the same college and he used to stay in the hostel. He is a huge fan of aunties and married women.

I and my family used to stay in a 2bhk, where my mom and dad used to sleep in one room and I and my grandmother used to sleep in another.

Mom Shobana is a very strict and dominating lady. She always wears a saree, sometimes a chudidar (salwar). She is like a typical south Indian woman, with sindhoor in the head mangalsutra and a gold chain on her beautiful neck. She is fair in color, having thick and long hair till her lower back.

As my mom was a teacher, she always wanted me to be perfect in everything, especially in my studies. But I was poor in my studies. I was interested in sports, but my mom didn’t like that, so she started to scold me in front of everyone, dad, and neighbors. I used to get angry inside, but I used to ignore it.

One day, due to a family function, I didn’t go to college for a few days. Later, I went to college and met my friend Arun.

Arun: Hey bro, where are you these days? I tried to call you but got no response. What happened?

Me: Nothin bro, I went to the village for a family function, so I couldn’t communicate with you.

Arun: That’s fine, bro.

Me: When is the final year exam?

Arun: I will be there after three months; there is not much time left, bro.

I was a bit sad. He asked me what happened. I told him, “Nothing, bro. I need to study a lot or else my mother will kill me by torturing me.”

Arun: Bro, nothing to worry about, I will help you. By the way, you said your mom is a teacher, right?

Me: Ha, she is.

Arun: It’s not fair, bro, you never introduced me to her since being my best friend.

Me: Hey, nothing like that.

By saying that, I took my phone and showed my mom and dad’s photo and her single photo inside a train. She’s my mom.

After seeing her pic, he said, “Nice bro, looking good, nice family, and she is beautiful.”

I ignored his comment.

He went to the hostel and I came back home. I saw no one was in the house except my mom. I think she just returned from school. Without making noise, I entered my parents’ room. To my luck, the door was not locked; it was slightly open.

Slowly, I peeped and was stunned and shocked. I saw my south Indian traditional strict mom removing her saree and she was in a blouse and petticoat. Her mangalsutra was hanging sexily, her sexy milky cleavage was out of the world. Slowly, she removed her blouse and petticoat. I was shocked more. I was sweating throughout my body after seeing her in a white bra and red pants. Her thighs and her ass were next level. It was a stiff and tight body. Her body was fully white. Her boobs were also stiff and hard.

My dick got hard and for the first time, I was seeing my mom like this. I got clean bowled by her body! She put chudidar (salwar kameez). I came back to my senses and ran toward the bathroom and locked from the inside. I started masturbating. I was doing it hard and rough while imagining my mom’s hot body. Finally, I cummed and freshened up.

I came outside, went toward my room, and changed my dress. Mom came and asked –

Mom: How is your college today?

Me: It’s nice, mom (I was still imagining her in a bra and pants). Mom, we got the exam timetable.

Mom: Omg, when is it?

Me: After 2 months. my friend Arun informed me.

Mom: Who is this Arun whom you never mentioned?

Me: He is my best friend, mom. He stays in the hostel. He is a class topper.

Mom: And you are looser in academics. At least get a pass, or else I will throw you out of this house. You are very arrogant.

Me: I will study well mom, don’t worry.

In the meantime, my dad and grandmother came. My dad was never a problem for me; he was my mom’s slave and always said yes to her decisions. My grandmother didn’t even care about my academics.

I had my dinner with my family. Mom told me to study till 12 am, wake up at 6 am, and study during the entire day. She told me she would come and check on me at 12 am again. I got irritated and came to the room.

In the meantime, I was also thinking that I should really study, or else it would be a shame for our family. After some some time, I got a message from Arun.

Arun: Hey bro, have you slept?

Me: No bro, sitting and studying.

Arun: Nice, bro. Had dinner?

Me: Yes. What are you doing, bro?

Arun: Nothing, just thinking about your family.

Me (I was surprised): What?

Arun: Nothing, bro. I was missing my own family.

Me: Don’t worry, bro. After the exam, you can spend some quality time with your family.

Arun: If you don’t mind, send your family pictures.

Me: I sent pictures of my mom, dad, and myself together.

Arun: Really nice picture, bro. By the way, aunty looks very young.

I was shocked. I wanted to know his intention toward my mom. So I sent a single photo of her in a saree.

Me: Yes bro, but she is very strict.

Arun: She is beautiful and sexy.

Me: What are you saying, bro?! She is my mother! (angry emoji.)

I understood his intention clearly. He wanted to enjoy my mom.

Arun: Sorry, bro. I didn’t mean to say that. Sorry, extremely sorry.

Me: Ok, good night.

I switched off my mobile and started to study.

The time was around 12 am, mom came from her bedroom wearing a nighty and asked me.

Mom: Still studying? Good. Okay, now that it is already 12 am, get some rest. Good night.

I was stunned by her looks at night. She was looking sexy. My dick got hard and did masturbation twice that day. I was very happy to see my mom in a bra and panties during the dress change. I was seeing her at night for the first time after knowing my best friend had lusty feelings for my mom.

The next day morning:

It was Sunday and the house was still empty. Mom was watching the news and I asked her what was going on. She told me that dad and grandmother had gone to the village for a week due to some farmland issues. I was very happy to hear this. So, now me and mom were alone at home.

In the next story, I tell how I convinced my mom to invite my friend Arun to our house for combined studies and how me and my best friend Arun seduced my strict mom in the absence of my dad.

Thank you for reading. I know it is lengthy, but hotter parts are coming soon.

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If you have read the previous stories, then you will know that at 57, I am hairy, 5’10, 65kg, 32 waist. I have a 6.5 cylindrical dick, best made to suck. And you know David, 19, the slim, 55kg, smooth like silk. Except a nice light garden around his 5.5 inches had been my loving bedmate for a few times.

It was the second day that my sweet David and I had been in the Hotel. Spending every moment naked and pleasuring each other all day had been exhausting and extremely satisfying.

When the room service boy Akhon had hinted he was interested, my mind was in turmoil. There was David with me, and this naughty Akhon was invading my dreams. I asked David what to do, and he said he was OK with that.

In the morning, David said he was going to tour the city and would return late. He told me to make Akhon as happy as I had made him. After he left, I ordered breakfast, and sure enough, Akhon delivered it. When he was leaving, I told him I was alone for the day and would like a massage from him.

He smiled his bright, naughty smile. He said that he was finishing his night shift in an hour and would return when free. I wore my boxers with a tight second undie beneath. Akhon came as promised, carrying a bottle of scented oil. I lay on my stomach on the king-size bed toward one side.

He dripped some oil on my back and shoulders and started rubbing it in. His delicate fingers traced circles on my shoulders and back. Rubbing it up and down my back, he applied some pressure. I just lay there enjoying his sensual touch. Rubbing along my back and arms, he kept pinching my skin.

Then he reached my waist and pulled at the sides. I was getting hard and pressing my groin into the soft bed. Akhon then took my wrist, intertwined his fingers with mine, and pressed his thumb on my palms. His thumbnails dug into my palm.

Then, after 3 minutes, he took the other hand and did the same. He then pinched and rubbed my arms to the shoulders. He was making a fist and rubbing it in my armpits. I just lay back and was lost in the delicious touching. My hard-on was clearly tenting my undies, and I could se him watching it and smiling.

Then I turned on my stomach, and he started with my feet and soles. As with my palms, he dug his thumbs into my soles, tugged at the toes, and then started on my calves. With both hands, he pinched and rubbed both calves.

I asked him to climb onto the bed so it was easier. He came close and put both my feet against his body as he caressed my calves. Then, putting them down, he started on my thighs.

With his thumbs on my inner thighs, he rubbed his hands from knee to groin. Each time, he would reach a little further up till his palms started pressing on my buns, and his thumbs reached my thigh joint. Then he would reach up to my back, and that made his hard-on touch my buns and back.

We were deliberately going slow, wanting to make the most of the time. I asked him to remove his trousers and shirt. Now, both were in our undies.

I again turned over, and he lay on top. I took his face in my hands and lightly licked his lips. I kissed his chin, cheeks, nose and eyes. He opened his thighs and gripped my waist, our hard cock lying side by side. I removed my boxers. He was rubbing his crotch with mine.

I raised my knees and put my feet around his calves. Our feet were playing with each other. My hands started roaming all over his back, and he was moaning in my ears.

Then I poked my tongue into his warm, open mouth. He immediately started sucking on it. I pulled his tongue into mine and did the same. Both tongues started flicking, pulling and sucking, our saliva mixing in the mouths. I sucked on his upper lip, and he took my lower one.

Biting and tugging, we were both getting very excited. He desperately reached for my brief and pushed it off, as I did the same for him. Now both were naked, and our cocks were rubbing all along the shaft. I held his sweet, small buns with my palms.

I pushed him up till he was standing in front of me as I sat against the headboard. His tight lovely cock was throbbing in front of my face. I put my lips around his wet glistening cock. I started to use my tongue all around the smooth head and pushed it against the slit.

As I was enjoying his taste, he wanted to push more into my mouth, but I held his buns and prevented him from entering more than his head. I licked the underside of his shaft and sucked his balls into my warm mouth. He was whimpering and moaning above me.

He was tugging at my hair and trying to enter my ass. I caressed his inner thighs and ass, played with his cock and balls. He begged me, “Ab chodh do naa.” (Please fuck me now.) I lay him down on his back, I climbed over him and started rubbing my stiff hard dick against his bud.

He immediately bent his knees and raised his waist while wrapping his arms around my neck. I poked his hole and slid my cock into my lovely horny boy. When I was fully inside, I held still as his warm insides tightened around my shaft. His hole was pulsating around my dick, and he bit my lips hard.

I started moving slowly in and out. He matched my moves with his waist, trying to take as much as he could. I started a slow and steady rhythm as we kissed and sucked tongues.

As the pressure started mounting, my pace increased. Soon, we were pumping each other hard and loud. As I started mounting my peak, his cum started squirting between our bodies. I went into high gear and moved my piston long and hard. As I climaxed, I heard the door open and saw David enter.

And then what followed is for the next time. If any slim, smooth boys want to try for real, drop me a line at [email protected]. And don’t forget to read my other tales here.

Ye kahani meri chotti behen Pankhuri ki hai. Last part mein apne padha ki kis tarah behen ko raat drivers ke saath bitani padi. Woh usse petrol pump mein le gaye the. Pata nahi behen ke saath raat bhar unhone kya kya kiya.

Subah jab main wahan pahunch toh Pankhuri ke ankh par patti bandhi thi. Aur un logon ne uske haath ko uske hi sari se bandh rakha tha. Maine Pankhuri ko azad kiya. Pankhuri waise hi sirf sari mein bike par beth kar ghar aa gayi.

Maine Pankhuri ko apne haathon se nehlaya aur usse badan dard ki dawayi di aur sula diya. Pankhuri din bhar soti rahi. Shaam ko 5 baje uski neend khuli.

Main din bhar sochta raha ki puri raat kya kiya hogaa unhone Pankhuri ke saath. Tabhi mere number pe ek anjan number se call aya.

Unknown number – Kya tum Rajeev bol rahe ho?

Main – Han, aap kaun?

Unknown number – Koi nahi, tumhari ek chiz mere pass hai. Chahiye kya.

Main – Kaun ho bhai? Kya chiz hai?

Unknown number – Haha. Tumhari behen ka yaar. Kuch yaad aya? Tumhari behen ki bra panty yahin par padi hai. Unhe nahi loge kya?

Main – Toh tum log ho. Kaal raat meri behen ki chudai kar ke maan nahi bhara. Tumhe mera number mila kahan se?

Unknown number – Ab roz petrol pump par upi se payment karte ho. Number milna kaun sa muskil hai. Waise bra aur panty ki size kya hai teri behen ki. Sochta hun ek nayi sexy si tranparent lingerie gift karu teri behen ko. Teri behen ke badan se woh bra panty utarne mein bohut maza ayega.

Main turant woh number kaat kar usse block kar deta hun. Kuch der baad mujhe ek whatshapp message aata hai.

Unknown number – Ek baat batana toh bhul hi gaya. Ek video bhej raha hun dekh kar batana toh kaisi hai.

Fir 2-minute mein mujhe ek video ati hai. Main kya dekhta hun. Pankhuri ke ankh par paati bandhi hai. Aur 2 log uski chuchiyon ko dabakar chus rahe hai. Behen sisak rahi hai.

Pankhuri ab phass chuki thi. Mujhe pata tha ki woh log ab Pankhuri ko blackmail karenge.

Unknown number – Maza aya ki nahi. Aisi bohut si video banayi hai teri nangi behen ki kal. Dekhna hai toh behen ko lekar yahan petrol pump par aaja. Teri behen ka sab besabri se intezar kar rahe hai.

Unknown number – Bol apni behen ko lekar ayega ki teri behen ki kal raat ki saari chudai ki video porn site par daal dun. Fir puri duniya teri behen ki madmast chudai ka maza legi.

Shaam ko unhone Pankhuri ki jo grease lagakar chudai ki thi uski video bhi bheeji. Main usse dekh hi raha tha ki Pankhuri uth gayi.

Pankhuri – Kya hua bhaiya? Kya chuppa rahe ho?

Aur aisa keh kar woh. Mobile le leti hai. Woh dekhti hai ki kaise truck se grease lekar uski choot par laga rahe hai.

Pankhuri – Accha toh mujh se woh log kaise khel rahe the iski video dekh kar maze lo tum. Par woh kaise grease laga rahe hai na meri choot par.

Use lag raha tha ki ye video maine banayi hai. Par jab woh dekhti hai ki main pole par bandha hun. Uske hosh udh jaate hai. Woh dekhti hai ki kisi anjan number se mere whashapp par 2 video kisi ne bheji hai.

Woh ye dekh hi rahi thi ki ussi number se call atta hai. Aur woh speaker par phone daal deti hai.

Unknown number – Video toh dekh hi li hogi. Teri us sexy behen ko bhi dikha dena. Aur bol kab apni behen ko lekar aa raha hai? Uski jawani ka maza lene ka dubara se sabka maan kar raha hai.

Main – Tum dubara se call maat karna daal do jahan dalna hai video.

Aur aisa kehkar main call kaat deta hun.

Pankhuri – Bhai, pagal ho kya? Unhone saach mein meri video porn site par daal di toh main kya karungi. Mujhe bohut dar lag raha hai.

Main – Kuch nahi hogga. Woh log aise hi blackmail kar rahe hai.

Behen thodi saant hoti hai. Unka koi call nahi aata. Hum dinner kar so jaate hai. Par jab subah main apni phone dekhta hun to usme ek link ayi thi.

Maine woh link khol kar dekhi toh dang reh gaya tha. Police ne Pankhuri ki jo road par khule aam chudai ki thi. Uski video unhone chup kar nikal li thi. Wohi video unhone ek porn site par upload kar di thi.

Uss video ko 5000 logon ne dekh bhi liya tha. Raat hone ke kaaran humdono ki sakal thik se toh nahi dikh rahi thi. Par fir bhi koi thoda zoom kar dekhe toh woh hameen pehchan sakta tha. Mera dar sach sabit ho raha tha.

Par maine ye socha nahi tha ki woh log sach mein behen ki video porn site par daal denge. Pankhuri abhi bhi so rahi thi. Main sochne laga ki aab kya kare. Mujhe pata tha ki woh log dubara call karenge. Aur aisa hi hua.

Unknown number – Ab maza aa gaya na. Aur manna karo. Abhi toh bass ek hi video dali hai. Aaj dopahar tak agar apni behen ko lekar nahi aye toh. Sari video porn site par daal denge. Waise teri behen ki video toh trending par hai. Accha hai. Hamari baat na manne ki saza toh milegi na. Teri behen ab jald hi pornstar banne wali hai.

Pankhuri – Kya hua bhai? Itne pareshan kyun dikh rahe ho?

Main – Tum hi dekh lo.

Aur aise keh kar usse main porn site khol kar dikhata hun. Uski video sabse upar trending par thi. Usne jaise hi woh video open ki. Tab usse samaj aya ki uski police sang chudai ki video porn site par upload ho chuki thi. Woh ab rone lagi.

Pankhuri – Hey bhagwan. Ab main kya karungi. Main toh kisiko munh dikhane layak nahi rahi. Ab toh sab woh video dekh lenge. Mera kya hoga ab bhaiya. Meri saheliyan toh jeene nahi dengi mujhe. Ye kya kiya maine.

Pankhuri ko ab apni galti par pachtaava ho raha tha. Uski jawani ki pyas uski nange hone ki chahat. Uski ye khatarnak fantasy ne. Uski pyasi choot ne. Bechari ko phassa diya.

Woh log fir se phone karte hai. Aur behen ko lekar anne ko kehte hai.

Woh behen ko phone dene ko khehte hai. Main phone speaker par dal deta hun.

Behen jaise hi hello kehti hai. Woh kehte hai.

Unknown number – Kahan ho hamari paltu kutiya? Tumhe apne malik ki yaad nahi aati? Chal jaldi se apne malik ke pass ajja. Aaj tera maan nahi kara raha kya highway par nangi hokar ghumne ka? Chal apne bhai ko bol tujhe wohi kal wali sari pehnakar hamare pass lekar aane ko.

Unknown number – Warna toh tujhe bataya hi hogga usne. Nahi toh porn site par puri duniya teri nange jism ke dedar karegi. Bol ayegi hamre pass ya pornstar banne ka irada hai.

Pankhuri – Ab kya karenge bhai. Woh log paka saari video daal denge. Agar main nahi gayi toh.

Main – Haan par agar gayi toh woh log bhuke bhediyon ki tarah tumhare badan ko noch khayege. Kya kya karenge tumhare sath pata nahi.

Pankhuri – Unki baat maan lo, bhai le challo mujhe unlogon ke pass. Iske alawa koi rasta nahi.

Behen unki baat manne ko majboor thi. Main apni behen ko bike par bithakar petrol pump le aata hun. Main apni behen ko anjan logon se chudai karwane ke liye lekar ja raha tha.

Woh log Pankhuri ko dekh kar khush ho jane haan. Tali baja kar uska swagat karte hai. “Dekho boss ye hai hamari paltu kutiya. Kaisi lagi?”

“Kutiya toh nangi hoti hai na. Iske badan par toh yeh sari hai.”

“Boss ye sari nahi ye toh apke liye gift wrap hai. Ye gift wrap hataoge toh apko andar gift milega.”

“Accha challo main itni mehnat kar leta hun. Par manna padega teri ye kutiya toh bohut mast dikhti hai. Challo ab dekhte hai ye bina kapdon ke kaise dikhti hai.”

Boss – Kyun re tu bhai hai iska? Pata hai na yahan teri behen ki chudai hogi. Fir bhi isse yaha lekar aya.

Driver – Kya karega bichara. Iski behen ki nangi video jo hamare pass hai. Waise bhi yehi toh kal khud apni nangi behen ko highway par ghumma raha tha. Police walon jab iski behen ki chudai kar rahe the. Tab ye maze se apni behen ki chudai dekh raha tha.

Boss – Toh aaj isse hi photographer banate hai. Kyun re aaj apni behen ki porn video shoot karega bol? Chal tune agar thik se apni behen ki video banayi to khush hokar inam bhi denge.

Main bebas hokar apni hi behen ki chudai ki video banane ko ready ho gaya. Fir boss Pankhuri ke sari ko ek aur se pakadte hai. Aur behen bass apne haath se apne boobs ko chupane ki khosis karti.

Saab tali bajakar apne boss ka hosla bhadha rahe the. Aur meri behen dheere dheere nangi ho rahi thi. Boss uske badan se dheere dheere saare khich kar alag kar dete hai.

Behen sharam se pani pani ho rahi thi. Wahan 15-20 log uske nange badan ko dekh rahe the. Behen apne haathon se kisi tarah apni bra ko chupati toh. Kabhi apne panty ko. Mujhe behen par taras aa raha tha. Sab lar tapkate behen ke nange hone ka intezar kar rahe the. Aur hass rahe the.

Boss – Yaar kya madmast jawani hai ye toh. Kya maza kiya hoga yaar tumlogo ne kal. Kyun re kutiya? Apni bra panty khud utargi ki main nikalu? Chaal haat haata kar apni bra panty thik se toh dikha.

Behen aisa hi karti hai Ek ek kar sab behen ki choot aur chuchiyon ko sehlate huye idhar udhar haath lagane lage hai. Behen buri tarah tadap uthni hai. 20 log uske jism se khel rahe the.

Boss- Dekh be teri behen ke jism se kasse sab khel rahe hai. Thik se video bana chahiye.

Boss uske jism par charo tarah haath pherta hai. Aur fir uski chuchiyon par haath rakhta hai. Behen ab apni sharmo hayay bhol machalne lagti hai. Woh bhi ab garam ho chuki thi. Aur apne haath apne sir par rakhkar apni chuchi dabwa rahi thi.

Kuch der uski chuchiyon ko shelane ke baad boss uski bra ko dono aur se pakadta hai. Aur agge se phad kar behen ke badan se nikal phekta hai. Behen ke jor se anhen bharti hai. Aur apni chuchiyon ko apne haaton se chupa leti hai.

Boss – Dekh rahe ho kya rasili chuchiyan hai yaar iski.

Fir kya woh behen ko haath ko uski chuchiyon se alag karte hai aur uske sir par rakh dete hai. Behen apni ankhen band kar leti hai.

Boss – Chal aise murti bankar khadi reh chup chaap.

Aur fir dono chuchiyon ko haath se dabate huye uski nipple ko katte hai. Behen tadap rahi thi. Agli hi paal boss uski panty bhi uske badan se noch dalte hai. Behen puri tarah nangi hokar murti baan sabke bich khadi thi.

Saab jor jor se sitti marte hui taali bajate hai. Behen puri nangi thi. Aur woh log uske nange badan ko ghor rahe the.

Boss – Kya gori chitti maal hai yaar ye. Isse dekh toh acche achho ki niyat kharab ho jayegi. Tera bhai toh bohut lucky hai. Kyun re tu toh roz maze karta hoga apni behen ke saath?

Main kuch nahi kheta bass apni nazre jhuka leta hun. Humdon ab unke rehmo karam par the.

Boss – Suna hai kal raat saali nangi hokar highway par ghoom rahi thi. Mujhe bhi dhikhao kaise ghum rahi thi. Chalo re sab isse thoda ghumma latte hai. Bichari ka maan hai bahar highwaay par ghumne ka.

Ab toh woh log Pankhuri ko din ke ujale mein hi highway par ghummane chahte the.

Main – Please behen ki izzat aise sari aam nilam maat karo na. Abhi toh din hai. Chaho toh raat mein le chalna bahar. Uski izzat ke bare mein toh socho.

Boss – Saale teri behen kisi randi se kaam hai kya. Ek randi ki kya izzat. Bahut shok hai na nange hokar highway ghumne ka. To fir isse toh abhi hi highway par nangi kutiya ban ghumayenge. Kyun saali randi bol apne munh se khud ko bahar le janne ko.

Behen toh ab madmast ho chuki thi. Usse ab kahan hosh tha. Woh toh nangi apne jawani ke lutwane ko betab thi.

Pankhuri – Haan le chalo na. Aaj din ke ujale mein apni iss kutiya ko road par ghumao na.

“Chalo re isse uss school tak le chalte hai. Aaj wahin par iski class lete hai.”

School wahan se kuch 300-meter door tha. Fir kya behen nangi apne ghutno par thi. Aur uske gale main boss ne ek paata dal usse petrol pump se bahar le janne lagte hai.

Saab behen ko ghere huye the lockdown ke kaaran ek duka log hi highway par the. Par fir bhi bichari behen. Din ke ujjale mein nangi bahar jaane wali thi. Behen ko ab school tak aise hi jaana tha.

Petrol pump se bahar atte hi sabki nanzar wahan pade pani ke pipe par padti hai. Fir kya woh behen ke nange badan par pani daal usse road par hi nehlane lagte hai.

Fir ek kehta hai, “Isse toh aaj tel lagakar chodenge.”

Boss – Toh le aao na tel. Ye kahan manna karne wali hai.

Woh log kaun sa tel laate. Saab milkar uske badan par mobile laganne lagte. Pankhuri puri tarah mobile mein latpat ho chuki thi.

Boss – Kya mast dikh rahi yaar ye toh. Kaise tel mein latpat hai ye. Maza aa gaya. Accha hai saali ko aise hi le chalo.

Bechari behen woh ab bhari dhophari main highway par kutiya ban ghumma rahi thi. Aate jaate kuch log dekhna chahte the ki kya chal raha hai. Kuch ne sayad behen ko dekh bhi liya ho. Main bass chup chap behen ki chudai hotte dekh raha tha.

Driver – Chaal re kutiya thik se chaal. Abhi bohut door jaana hai. Dekh rahi hai na. Kaal bina bateye yaahn se tera bhai tujhe le gaya tha na. Uski sajja hai ye. Dekh kaise kutiya baan khuleaam teri pared nikal di hamne. Aaj tak kisiki ki aisi nangi pared nahi nikli hogi.

Woh kabhi usse piche se marte toh kab usse aise ghutnon ke baal bethte. Behen ek paltu kutiya ki tarah unki haar baat manti. Woh usse highway se parade karwate huye school tak le atte hai. Behen jaise jaise chalti uske badan se mobile road par girti jaati.

Boss – 10 class mein hamne biology mein reproduction ka theory padha tha na? Aaj class room mein hum practical krenge.

Behen wahan board ke pass bane bench par nangi let jaati hai. Fir kya behen ki bass jor jor se moan karne ki awaz aatti hai. Boss ka lund uski choot par andar bahar ho raha tha. Mobile ke karan lund bade arram se ja raha tha.

Saab milkar behen ko baari baari se wahin bench par chodte hai. Sabke badan par mobile lag chuka tha. Saab fir behen ke saath wahin par banne pokhar par nahate hai.

Ab woh behen ki ankh mein paati bandh usse gaadi ki bonnet par bandh dete hai. Woh waise ki behen ko bonnet par betha kar apne ek resort par le jaate hai. Woh wahan se 2 km door tha. Behen 2 km tak aisi hi nangi hokar resort tak jaati hai.

Boss ki wahan ek private pary honne wali thi kuch 20-25 log wahan anne wale the. Behen ko ab wahan par waiter banne ko boss kehta hai.

Behen nangi hokar sabko daru serve karti hai. Koi usse tip dekar goad mein bithata toh. Koi uski chuchiyon ko dabata. Koi usse daru pilata.

Fir ek trolley ko dhaka dete huye main lata hun. Behen cake ke bich nangi leti thi. Aur uske badan par alag alg type ki desert rakhi thi. Woh log behen ke badan se sab chizen haaton se uthakar khanne lagte hai.

Daru ke nasse mein nasse mein sab ab dance karne lagte hai. Fir kya sab nange hokar behen ke saath dance kar rahe the. Boss kuch aur call girls ko bhi bula leta hai. Kuch 5-6 call girls bhi aa jaati hai.

Behen nasse mein un call girls ke saath nach rahi thi. Woh party ab sex party baan chucki thi. Behen ka woh nanga nach dekh call girls hi hairan thi.

Fir achanak wahan barish honne lagti hai. Saab under aa jaate hai. Par behen baarish mein nach rahi thi. Woh sabko bulati hai.

Call girls puchte hai – Kaun hai ye kahan se ayi hai?

Boss – Tumhe toh paise dekar bulaya hai. Woh free ki maal hai.

Saab bahar aakar baarish mein nachne lagte hai. Behen un call girls ke saath ek call girl ki tarah hi nach rahi thi. Fir kya woh call grils behen ko lakar cake ke table par leta deta hai. Aur sab guest milkar behen ke badan par cake lagate hai.

Woh behen ko cake mein lotpot hokar chodte hai. Behen kuch 50 logon ke bich nangi cake mein latpat hokar pati thi.

Fir kya fir wahan par charo tarah chudai challo hoti hai. Behen ke pass sabse jyada log gher kar khade the. Baari baari se sab uski chudai karte hai. Call girls bhi akar behen ke jism se maze lete hai. Uski chuchiyon ko dabkar choosti hai.

Behen ki asi halat dekh mujhe uspar daya aa rahi thi. Par behen ko kahan hosh tha. Woh daru ke nasse men madmost hokar sabse chudwa rahi thi.

Raat ko kuch 1 baje tak aise hi. Wahan sex party chalti hai. Boss khush ho jaata hai. Aur mujhe 2000-rupee ka ek note deta hai.

Behen ab waise hi nangi bike par beth kar ghar janne ki zid karne lagti hai. Saab log daru pikar itne dhut the ki unhe pata hi nahi chal ki maine unki camera ki recording sab apne saath le gaya.

Behen bike ke phiche bethi jor jor se awaz karti hui ghar ke aur ja rahi thi. Halki baarish mein behen nangi bhigte huye jaa rahi thi. Uske badan par sirf cake ke alava kuch nahi tha.

Behen ke badan par abhi bhi bohut sara cake laga tha. Raste mein jaate waqt fir se woh police wale milte hai.

Police – Kaise ho? Ye kahan se aa rahe ho. Oh teri ye toh badan par sirf cake laga hai. Lagata hai kissi party mein se aa rahe ho.

Main – Haan sir. Majbori mein janna pada tha. Kisi tarah uss party se bhaag kar ayen hai.

Police – Jam kar chudai hui hai. Pankhuri hamen pehchana ki nahi?

Main fir police walon ko Pankhuri ki aaj ki chudai ki video dikhata hun. Woh sab video dekh fir se Pankhuri ki chudia karne ka dil karta hai. Waise bhi uske bheega nanga badan aur uspar laga cake unhe pagal kar raha tha.

Police – Teri behen kya call girl baan gayi hai.

Main – Nahi sir par call girls ke saath wahan party mein chuda rahi thi 50 logon se.

Fir kya police wallen uske badan se saara cake chaat chaat kar khane lagte hai. Woh sab fir se wahin road par hi uski chudai karte hai. Behen khussi khussi sabko apni choot deti hai.

Main bhi behen ke badan se cake chaat kar khaane lagta hun. Tabhi baarish bohut tez honne lagti hai. Police walon ke saath milkar behen ko barrish mein road ke bicho bich letakar chod rahe the.

Behen highway par hi chilla chillakar chud rahi thi. Fir pollce wallon se vida le. Main behen ko ghar le aata hun.

Behen unhe mera number de deti hai. Aur kehti hai, “Jaab bhi dil kare call karna. Main apni choot lekar aa jayungi aap logon ki pyass bhujane.” Pankhuri puri call girl ki tarah baat kar rahi thi.

2 din mein uski itni chudai hui hai ki ginna bhi muskil tha. Ye din behen hamesha yaad rakhegi. Meri baat na maane ki sazza usse chukani padi thi.

Do din mein uski asi chudai hui hai ki randiyan bhi sharma jaye. Agle din unka fir se call atta hai. We behen ko dubara lanne ko kehte hai. Fir se wohi porn site par video dalne ki dhamki dete hai. Main unhe video bhejne ko kehta hun.

Mujhe patta tha. Ki unki saari recording mere pass hai. Woh bass kuch dino tak aise hi baar baar mujhe call karkar dhamkate hai.

Main Pankhuri ki saari recording copy kar leta hun. Hum ab woh jagah chod dete hai. Aur kuch time ke liye dusre jagah chale jaate hai.

Toh iss tarah Pankhuri ki blackmail kar chudai hoti hai. Humdono baad mein uski video dekhte hai. Behen apni aisi chudai dekh khush ho jaati hai. Uski kitni saari fantasy puri ho chuki thi.

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