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I hope guys aap logon ko meri kahani pasand aa rahi hai.

Ab kuch din aise hi beet jaate hai, aur mummy uncle ka relation aise hi chalta rehta hai. Uncle ka nature bahut acha lagne laga tha mujhe. Mummy ki aur meri bahut care kar rahe the wo. Mujhe bhi koi problem nahi thi mummy aur uncle ke relation se. Kyunki papa mummy par bilkul bhi dhyan nahi dete the. Mummy ke liye ye baat mujhe bahut buri lagti thi mujhe. Jab se uncle aaye the, mummy ki life mein mummy khush rehne lagi thi.

Mere exam khatam hone ke doosre din mummy shaam ko mere room mein aati hai, aur kehti hai-

Mummy: Beta hum log kahi baahar ghoomne chalte hai.

Maine poocha: Kaha jayenge mummy?

Mummy kehti: Goa chalte hai.

Main khush ho jata hu. Fir mummy mujhe kehti hai –

Mummy: Raghava uncle ko bhi sath mein le chale kya?

Main kehta hu: Theek hai mummy.

Fir hum packing karne lag jaate hai. Agle din se 2 din baad hum jab flight se Goa pahunchte hai, to waha bheed ke kaaran hotel rooms available nahi the. To jaise-taise hum logo ko ek room milta hai. Hum dopahar 1 baje pahunche the.

Hum log room mein jaa kar baari-baari se nahate hai, aur fresh hote hai. Uncle aur mummy mere saamne bilkul normal rehte hai. Unhe dekh ke lagta hi nahi hai ki meri peeth peeche mummy ki chudai karte the wo.

Mummy ne us din ek sleeveless frock pehni thi, aur uncle loose t-shirt aur cargo mein the. Hum log baahar ghoomne jaate hai. Hamne 2 scooty rent par li thi. Mummy mujhe kehti hai-

Mummy: Beta main tere peeche scooty par nahi baithungi. Mujhe bahut darr lagta hai.

To main kehta hu: Haa mummy, aap uncle ke peeche baith jao.

Fir jab main scooty chalane lagta hu, aur mirror se peeche dekhta hu, to mummy ek-dum uncle se chipak kar baithi thi. Mummy ka hath uncle ki jaangh par tha, aur uncle dheere se gardan peeche karte hue mummy ke hontho ko choomte hai, jisse mummy sharma jati hai.

Fir uncle hum logon ko ek beach par le jaate hai jaha zyada bheed nahi thi. Hum waha jaa kar baithte hai. Fir thodi der baad mein main mummy aur uncle se jhooth bol kar nikal jata hu-

Main: Mere sar mein dard hai travel ke kaaran. Main hotel jaa raha hu.

Mummy aur uncle haa bolte hai, aur mummy mujhe apna mobile deti hai, aur kehti hai-

Mummy: Ise charging par laga dena. Battery nahi hai isme.

Fir main door se dekhta hu chhup kar. Uncle mummy ke paas baith jaate hai, aur unhe dekh ke lag raha tha jaise naya couple honeymoon ke liye aaya tha. Wo dono smile karte hai, aur kabhi-kabhi uncle mummy ke hontho par kiss bhi kar rahe the. Main thodi der mein room mein aa jata hu, aur mummy ka mobile charging par lagata hu.

Main dekhta hu mummy ne uncle ko bahut saare nudes send kar rahe the. Aur uncle ne bhi lund ke pics send ki thi. Aise hi sham ki 8 baj jaate hai. Uncle phone karte hai mujhe, ki dinner ke liye aa jao.

To main kehta hu: Uncle maine kar liya hai. Aap kar lo. Main so raha hu.

Uncle bolte hai: Medicine le aau kya tumhare liye?

Main kehta hu: Nahi aap log enjoy karo. Main so raha hu.

Okay bol kar phone rakh dete hai uncle. Meri bhi neend lag jati hai, aur main sofe par hi so jata hu. Thodi der baad gate khulne ki awaaz se meri neend khul jati hai. Main halki si aankh khol kar dekhta hu, to mummy aur uncle the dono shayad drink karke aaye the. Isliye wo ladkhada kar chal rahe the. Mummy mere paas aati hai aur mere sir par hath fer kar mujhe uthane ki koshish karti hai.

Wo bolti hai: Beta bed par so jao.

Lekin main koi jawaab nahi deta, bas sone ki acting karta hu. Fir uncle mummy se kehte hai-

Uncle: So gaya hai wo.

Mummy ab bed par aa kar baith jati hai, aur apne mobile mein kuch karne lagti hai. Aur uncle bathroom mein jaate hai. Wo thodi der baad baahar aate hai, lights band kar dete hai, aur bed par aa kar let jaate hai. Baahar se abhi bhi halki si roshni pad rahi thi bed par.

Fir uncle mummy se kehte hai: Let jaao na, tum bhi thak gayi hogi.

Mummy bhi mobile side mein rakh ke let jati hai. Unki peeth uncle ki taraf thi, aur uncle peeche se jaa kar mummy ko hug karke lete rehte hai. Uncle ka hath mummy ke pet par rakha hua tha, aur dono din bhar ki baatein karte hai. Dheere-dheere uncle baat karte hue mummy ke kandhe ko choomte hai, aur choomte hue hath upar le jaate hai mummy ke boobs par.

Wo mummy ke boobs dabate hue choomte hai mummy ko. Mummy uncle ke hath par hath rakh ke gehri saanse leti rehti hai. Ab uncle mummy ki frock ki chain neeche karte hai, aur mummy ki peeth ko choomne chaatne lagte hai. Ab wo mummy ko apni taraf ghuma kar mummy ke chehre ko dekhte hai.

Mummy kehti hai: Kya dekh rahe ho?

Uncle kehte hai: Tum bahut khoobsurat lag rahi ho.

Mummy uncle se tareef sun kar khush ho jati hai, aur muskurati hai. Fir uncle mummy ke hontho mein apne honth fassa kar choosne lagte hai. Dono itne nashe mein the, ki ye bhool hi jaate hai ki main bhi usi room mein tha. Wo bas madhoshi mein kiss karte hai. Mummy bhi uncle ka poora sath de rahi thi, aur kiss karte hue uncle mummy ke boobs dabane lage.

Kuch der aisa hi chalta raha. Fir uncle ne mummy ki frock nikaal kar zameen par gira di. Mummy ne us din purple bra pehni thi, jo poori transparent thi. Uncle ne mummy ki bra bhi nikaal di, aur mummy ko upar se poora nanga kar diya. Fir pehle unhone mummy ke hontho ko chooma. Fir nipple ko muh mein le kar choosne lage.

Lap lap ki aawaaz kamre mein aane lagi, aur sath mein meri mummy ki aahhh aaahh aahhh ki awaaze aane lagi. Ab uncle upar hue, aur mummy ke honth chooste hue bole-

Uncle: Meenal aaj subah se main tumhe pyar karne ka mauka dhoondh raha tha.

Mummy kehti hai: Jaanti hu, main bhi bahut bechain ho rahi thi.

Fir dono kiss karne lag jaate hai. Ab uncle mummy ka hath upar karte hai, aur mummy ke armpits soonghne aur chaatne lagte hai. Mummy josh mein aa kar zor se moan karne lagti hai. Uncle choomte hue mummy ko ek hath neeche le jaate hai, aur mummy ki kacchi mein hath daal dete hai. Uncle ke hath ki harkat mujhe saaf nazar aa rahi thi, ki wo kaise mummy ki chut ko sehla rahe the.

Ab uncle hath baahar nikaalte hai, aur ek hi jhatke mein panty nikaal dete hai, aur mummy ki kacchi ko soongh ke side mein rakh dete hai. Mummy poori taraf se nangi ho chuki thi. Wo dheere se uncle ko kehti hai-

Mummy: Blanket odh lo na.

Uncle mummy ki baat ko ansuna karke neeche chut ki taraf muh le kar jaate hai, aur mummy ki chut par halka sa kiss karte hai. Mummy is harkat se siskari leti hai. Ab uncle chut ko do ungli se failate hai, aur chut mein zubaan daal dete hai, aur lap-lap ki awaaz mujhe aane lagti hai. Mummy bahut zor se moan karti hai aahhh aahhh aur uncle chut ki gehrayi mein gote lagate hai.

Mummy ki chut chaat-te hue uncle bolte hai: Meenal tumhari chut Goa aa kar aur zyada namkeen ho gayi hai.

Aur chaatne lagte hai. Fir mummy aise hi uncle ke muh mein jhad jati hai, aur nidhaal ho kar leti rehti hai. Uncle mummy ka poora paani chaat kar pee jaate hai. Mummy gehri saanse lene lagti hai, aur uncle mummy ke side mein aa kar boobs choosne lagte hai. Mummy bahut pyar se uncle ke sar mein hath ferti hai, aur ab hath neeche le jaa kar uncle ke kacche ke upar se lund sehlane lagti hai.

Uncle mummy ka hath pakad kar kacche mein hath daal dete hai, aur mummy lund sehlane lagti hai. Ab mummy uncle ke seene ko choomti hai, aur uncle mummy ke sar ko neeche dhakelte hai. Mummy jaan rahi thi uncle unhe lund chuswana chaahte the.

Fir mummy bhi sar neeche le jati hai, aur uncle ke kacche ko utaar ke zameen par fenk deti hai. Wo lund ke top par ungli ferti hai. Shayad uncle ka thoda maal nikal gaya tha, aur mummy use chaat leti hai. Main gaur se dekhta hu. Uncle ka lund poori tarah se tanna hua tha.

Mummy uncle se poochti hai: Kab saaf kiya?

Uncle kehte hai: Aaj subah hi.

Mummy kehti hai: Ab choosne chaatne mein maza aayega.

Aur fir wo muskurate hue uncle ko dekhti hai. Ab wo  uncle ka lund muh mein leti hai, aur sar upar-neeche karke choosne lagti hai. Uncle siskariyan lete hue mummy ke sar par hath ferte hai. Mummy ke baal khul jaate hai lund chooste hue. To uncle mummy ke baalon ko samet kar apni mutthi mein bhar kar mummy ke sar ko upar-neeche karte hai. Wo ando ko bhi choomne chaatne lagti hai.

Fir uncle dheere se mummy ko bolte hai: Meenal mein 2 minute mein bathroom se aaya.

Aur mummy alag hoti hai, aur uncle bathroom mein jaate hai. Mummy uth ke meri taraf aati hai mujhe dekhne. Main aankhen band karke leta tha. Ab uncle baahar aate hai. Shayad mootne gaye the uncle. Mummy bed par baith jati hai, aur uncle mummy ke saamne aa jaate hai. Uncle ka lund mummy ke muh ke bilkul saamne tha, aur lund abhi bhi tanna hua tha.

Mummy firse uncle ke lund ko muh mein leti hai, aur kehti hai: Zyada namkeen lag raha hai.

Uncle kehte hai: Bathroom karne gaya tha main.

Mummy kuch nahi kehti, aur firse lund choosne lagti hai. Mujhe bahut ghinn aati hai is harkat se. Lekin mummy ko kuch asar nahi hota. Wo maze se lund choos rahi thi lollipop ki tarah. Ab lund ko muh se baahar nikaalti hai mummy. Lund poora chamak raha tha. Fir uncle mummy ke kandho ko pakad kar mummy ke hontho ko choomte hai, aur lita dete hai mummy ko.

Fir wo kamar ke neeche takiya rakh ke dete hai mummy ke, aur lund pakad kar mummy ki chut mein daalte hai. Mummy lambi aahhhhh karke siskari leti hai, aur lund poora mummy mein sama jata hai.

Fir wo mummy ke upar let kar mummy ke hontho ko chooste hue chudai karne lagte hai. Uncle ke seene se mummy ke boobs poori tarah se dab jaate hai. Uncle mummy ki zubaan baahar karne ko kehte hai, aur use muh mein lekar choosne lagte hai.

Mummy ek hath se uncle ki gardan aur doosre hath se uncle ki gaand par hath rakh ke andar dabati hai. Uncle kiss karte hue mummy ko kehte hai-

Uncle: Meenal tumne aaj pagal kar diya hai mujhe. Poori raat aise hi chudai karunga tumhari.

Aur mummy siskariya lete hue chudai ka maza leti hai. Ab uncle mummy ko kehte hai-

Uncle: Peeche se karte hai.

Aur lund baahar nikaal kar khade ho jaate hai. Mummy turant doggy style mein aa jati hai. Ab mummy ka chehra mere saamne tha, aur uncle peeche se lund daalte hai mummy ki chut mein. Dheere se darte hue main aankhen kholta hu. Mummy ke chehre ke expressions dekh ke lagta hai mummy ko kitni zyada zaroorat thi is pyar ki.

Mummy ke chehre par vaasna, khushi, aur sukoon ek sath nazar aa raha tha mujhe. Aur uncle ke chehre ko dekhta hu, to mummy ke liye pyar nazar saaf aa raha tha mujhe. Uncle lagataar mummy ko chodte jaa rahe the, jisse mummy ke chehre ke expressions badal rahe the, aur boobs jhoole ki tarah aage-peeche ho rahe the. Wo aage jhukte hue mummy ki nangi peeth ho chaat-te hue poouche-

Uncle: Kaisa lag raha hai Meenal?

Mummy siskari lete hue kehti hai: Bahut acha, I love you Raghav aahhhh.

Uncle: I love you too meri jaan.

Aur uncle thodi der tak chodne ke baad tez jhatke dete hue mummy ki chut mein hi jhad jaate hai. Fir wo mummy ke upar hi let jaate hai. Uncle ka lund abhi bhi chut mein tha mummy ki. Wo dheere se poochte hai-

Uncle: Tumhara hua?

Mummy dheere se gehri saans lete hue bolti hai: Haa, 2 baar.

Fir ab uncle lund baahar nikaalte hai. Mummy turant uth kar baith jati hai, aur lund choos kar saaf karti hai. Wo uncle ka virya poora chaat leti hai. Ab mummy bathroom mein jati hai, aur 10 minute baad naha kar baahar aati hai, aur apne shareer ko towel se saaf karke uncle ke paas let jati hai. Uncle mummy ko apni baahon mein bhar lete hai, aur honth par choomte hue kehte hai-

Uncle: Meenal mujhse shaadi kar lo tum. Main aise tumse chori-chhupe nahi milna chaahta.

Uncle ki baat sun kar mummy kuch der baad bolti hai: Raghav I really love you. Lekin meri family  aur beta hai. Ye sab possible nahi hai.

Uncle kehte hai: Tumhe bhi khush rehne ka haq hai. Tumhara pati jo tum par dhyan nahi deta, kis matlab ka aisa pati? Main tumhara bahut dhyan rakhunga, aur sath mein tumhare bete ka bhi. Bahut achi family ki tarah rahenge hum. Main tumhe khona nahi chaahta hu.

To mummy kehti hai: Main kahi nahi jaa rahi hu. Tumhare paas hi hu hamesha. Aur mujhe bahut acha laga. Bahut khushi hai ki tum mere aur mere bete ke baare mein itna sochte ho.

Aur mummy ki aankhon se aansu aa jaate hai. Fir uncle mummy ko apni baahon mein bhar lete hai, aur pyar se mummy ke maathe ko choomte hai. Wo firse unhe baahon mein bhar lete hai. Ab mummy upar hoti hai, aur uncle ke hontho ko kiss karti hai. Poore room mein unke kiss ki awaaz aati hai. Bahut deeply kiss karte hai dono, aur bahut der tak ek-doosre ke honth chooste hai.

Fir mummy alag ho kar kehti hai: This is the best kiss of my life Raghav.

Uncle haste hai aur mummy ke dono hath pakad kar upar karke rakhte hai, jisse mummy ke underarms uncle ke saamne aa jaate hai. Mummy ke boobs bhi tann jaate hai. Fir uncle mummy ke underarms mein naak ghusa kar soonghte hai, aur fir chaatne lagte hai. Mummy jhatpatane lagti hai, aur zor-zor se siskari lena shuru kar deti hai.

Ab uncle right boob ko muh mein lekar chooste hai. Fir apne daanto se upar ki aur kheenchte hai. Mummy ko dard hota hai. Wo karahte hue kehti hai-

Mummy: Aahhhh dheere karo na.

To uncle halke se boob chooste rehte hai.

Mummy kehti hai: Itne dheere bhi nahi.

Aur ab uncle mummy ke nipple ko zor se daanto mein daba kar kaat-te hai, jisse mummy zor siskari leti hai, aur uncle dono nipples ke sath baari-baari se aisa hi karte hai. Wo mummy ke stanno ka aanand lete hai, aur mummy bhi madak awaaz mein uncle ka sath deti hai. Mummy ke boobs poore geele ho gaye the. Ab uncle mummy ke hath chhodhte hai, aur thoda neeche ho kar mummy ki nabhi ko choomte hai, aur zuban daal kar ghumate hai.

Mummy uncle ke baalon mein hath ferti hai. Uncle mummy ko ulta letne ko kehte hai, aur mummy waise hi karti hai. Fir uncle mummy ki gaand ke saamne aa jaate hai, aur mummy ki gaand ko choomte hai.

Ab uncle mummy ki gaand ko dono hatho se chauda karke gaand ko soonghte hai, aur zubaan daal kar chaatne lagte hai. Wo gol-gol ghumate hai zubaan ko. Mummy uncle ki is harkat se siskariyan leti hai.

Fir uncle kehte hai: Waah Meenal, tumhari gaand ka swaad aaj bhi waisa hi hai, jaisa college ke dino mein tha.

Aur wo bahut der tak chaat-te hai mummy ki gaand ke chhed ko. Ab uncle bed par ghutno ke bal khade ho jaate hai, aur mummy ki kamar pakad kar mummy ko upar karte hai. Mummy doggy-style mein aa jati hai uncle ke saamne. Uncle lund ko pakad kar mummy ki gaand ke chhed par lagate hai, aur dheere se andar daal dete hai.

Mummy ko dard hota hai, aur mummy karaah jati hai. Ab uncle lund andar-baahar karte hai dheere-dheere, aur mummy dard ke maare aahh aahh zor se karo ki awaaz karne lagti hai. Uncle bina ruke dhaka-dhak mummy ki gaand maar rahe the, aur poore room mein thap thap ki awaaz aane lagti hai. Mummy apna muh takiye mein chhupa leti hai.

Uncle mummy se poochte hai: Meenal abhi bhi dard ho raha hai kya?

To mummy kehti hai: Thoda-thoda, lekin acha lag raha hai.

Mummy ki baat sun kar uncle ko aur josh aa jata hai, aur wo hath aage karke mummy ke baalon ko pakad kar tezi se jhatke dete rehte hai. Unke muh se vaasna ki siskari nikalti rehti hai.

Mummy: Aahhh aaahhhh aaahhhh Raghav aaahhhhh aaahhh aahhh.

Ab uncle apni speed badhate hai, aur tezi se mummy ki gaand maarne lagte hai. Fir 2 minute baad wo mummy ki gaand mein hi jhad jaate hai. Ab uncle lund baahar nikaalte hai, aur mummy ki side mein let jaate hai. Mummy bhi kamar neeche karke ulti hi leti rehti hai.

Ab mummy uthti hai, aur paas mein table par rakhe tissue papers mein se tissue paper nikaal kar gaand ko saaf karti hai, aur dustbin mein fenk deti hai. Fir wo apna muh uncle ke lund ke paas le jaa kar poore virya ko chaat kar saaf karne lagti hai. Mummy ke chaatne se lund aur chamakne lagta hai uncle ka.

Mummy ache se lund chaatne ke baad uncle ki baahon mein let jati hai. Dono firse ek-doosre ko kiss karte hai, aur aise hi dono so jaate hai.

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Fir main Abhi ki mummy ke honton ko chusne laga. Aur is bar unhone bhi mera sath diya. Woh bhi mere honton ko chusne lagi. Main Abhi ki mummy ki jeebh ko chus raha tha. Woh bhi aapna muh khol ke mera sath de rahi thi.

Abhi ki mummy ki jeebh chuste chuste main unki gaand ko dabane laga. Aur hum dono kafi der tak ek dusre ke honton ko chuste rahe. Fir maine aunty ki saree ka pallu unke khande se hata diya.

Abhi ki mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Pallu ke hatte hi blouse mein kaid badi badi chuchiya aur unki gehri nabhi mere samne aa gayi.

Maine Abhishek ki mummy ki dono chuchiyo ko pakad liya. Aur main unhe jor jor se dabane laga. Aur aunty ke muh se ‘Aah’ karke awaaj aayi. Main jor jor se Abhishek ki mummy ki chuchiya daba raha tha. Aur tabhi woh boli.

Abhi ki mummy – Aah Rahul aaram se, itni jor se nahi.

Abhishek ki mummy ki aahh sunke main halke halke unki chuchiyo ko dabane laga. Fir chuchiya dabate dabate mein neeche beth gaya. Aur maine aapni jeebh Abhishek ki mummy ki nabhi mein daal di.

Jaise hi maine aisa kiya, Abhi ki mummy ne aapne honton ko daba ke aahhh bhari. Fir main Abhishek ki mummy ki nabhi chaatne laga. Aur Abhi ki mummy kitchen ki slab par hath rakhkar khadi rahi. Aur main unki nabhi ko chaat ta raha.

Abhi ki mummy ka hath mere sir par aa gaya. Woh mere baalo mein hath firane lagi. Maine chaat chaat ke Abhishek ki mummy ka pet aapne thuk se geela kar diya tha. Fir main nabhi chaat ke khada ho gaya.

Abhishek ki mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Aur unki nashili nigaho mein mujhe pagal kar rahi thi. Mera muh thuk se sann gaya tha. Tabhi main fir se Abhishek ki mummy ke honton ko chusne laga. Aur unke blouse ke huk kholne laga.

Maine halke halke blouse ke sare huk khol diye. Aur Abhishek ki mummy ka blouse pakad ke use khol diya. Blouse ke khulte hi mere samne Abhishek ki mummy ki kali bra aa gayi. Kali bra mein kaid Abhishek ki mummy ki chuchiya bahut aachi lag rahi thi.

Main fir se Abhishek ki mummy ki chuchiyo ko dabane laga. Fir maine aapna muh Abhi ki mummy ki chuchiyo ke upar laga diya. Aur main bra ke upar se hi unki chuchiya chusne laga.

Maine chaat chaat ke Abhishek ki mummy ki puri chuchiya geeli kar di thi. Tabhi main jab unki saree nikalne laga. Tabhi Abhi ki mummy ne mujhe rok diya.

Fir maine Abhi ki mummy ko godi mein utha liya. Aur hum dono kitchen se bahar aaye. Tab Abhishek aapne kamre se mujhe aur aapni mummy ko dekh raha tha.

Aur main use dekhkar smile kar raha tha. Tabhi main Abhi ki mummy ko kamre mein le aaya. Aur maine kamre ka darwaja pura band nahi kiya. Kamre mein aate hi maine Abhi ki mummy ka khula hua blouse nikal ke fek diya.

Fir main unki saree kholne laga. Aur maine unki saree bhi nikal di. Aur saree nikalte hi Abhi ki mummy bra aur peticot mein khadi thi. Tabhi maine aapni t shirt nikal ke use neeche fek di. Aur Abhi ki mummy ka hath aapne lund par rakh diya.

Fir woh bhi mera lund sehlane lagi. Abhishek ke naa hone se uski mummy puri tarah se mera sath de rahi thi. Aur Abhishek bahar se chup ke sab dekh raha tha.

Abhi ki mummy mere lund ko pakad ke aage peeche karne lagi. Aur main bhi unki gaand ko jor jor se dabane laga. Fir maine Abhi ki mummy ko bed par ghodi bana diya.

Aur uski mummy bhi aapni gaand utha ke mere samne ghodi ban gayi. Fir maine aunty ka peticot unki gaand par palat diya. Aur peticot ke palate hi Abhi ki mummy ki moti gori gaand mere samne aa gayi.

Aur tabhi maine aapna muh Abhi ki mummy ki gaand par laga diya. Maine pehle gaand ke bahari hisse ko chaat chaat ke geela kar diya. Abhi ki mummy ki gaand ki dono side geeli ho gayi thi.

Aur unhe bhi ismein maza aa raha tha. Fir maine aapna muh Abhi ki mummy ki gaand ke ched par laga diya. Aur unke khulte band hote gaand ke ched ko main chaatne laga. Abhishek ki mummy ko bhi maza aane laga tha.

Woh moan karne lagi thi. Meri jeebh gaand ke ched se leke chut tak chal rahi thi. Aur Abhishek ki mummy ko maza aa raha tha. Kuch der gaand ko chaatne ke baad maine aunty ko sidha kar diya.

Aur sidhi hote hi Abhishek ki mummy ne aapne pair khud faila liye. Woh mujhe dekhne lagi. Aunty puri tarah se garam ho gayi thi. Fir unhone mera muh pakda. Aur use aapni chut par laga diya.

Aur main bhi Abhishek ki mummy ki chut chaatne laga. Aunty ki chut pehle se hi geeli ho gayi thi. Aur uske ander se thoda thoda pani nikal raha tha. Jo Abhishek ki mummy ki chut ke chamde ko geela kar raha tha.

Main kheech kheech ke Abhishek ki mummy ki ki chut ke chamde ko chaat raha tha. Woh mere baalo mein hath firate hue. Mera sir aapni chut par daba rahi thi. Tabhi mere dimag mein idea aaya. Aur maine chut chatna band kar diya.

Aur jaldi se aapna kaccha nikal ke nanga ho gaya. Aur Abhishek ki mummy ke upar ulta hoke let gaya. Ab main aur Abhishek ki mummy 69 ke pose mein aa gaye the. Maine aapna lund Abhishek ki mummy ke muh mein daala.

Aur unki chut ki taraf jhukkar unki chut chaatne laga. Abhishek ki mummy bhi mera lund chusne lagi. Sach mein 69 karne mein bahut maza aa raha tha. Aur hum dono hi pure josh mein ek dusre ko chaat rahe the.

Maine josh josh mein aapna lund Abhishek ki mummy ke muh mein thoda jayada hi ander kar diya. Jisse unko khaasi aane lagi. Aur tabhi main uth gaya. Aur Abhishek ki mummy ko dekhne laga.

Main – Aunty aap theek to ho na.

Abhi ki mummy – Ha main theek hu Rahul.

Main – Maaf karna aunty. Woh josh josh mein thoda jayada ho gaya. Aunty mera lund lund thoda mota hai. Isiliye aapko takleef hone lagti hai. Aunty main neeche let jata hu. Aur aap mere upar aa jao.

Main turant sidha let gaya. Aur Abhishek ki mummy ne bhi der nahi ki. Woh bhi jaldi se mere upar chad gayi. Fir woh aapni chut mere muh par rakhkar beth gayi.

Aur main bhi aapni jeebh chalane laga. Fir Abhishek ki mummy bhi mera lund chusne lagi. Ab aunty ko mera lund chusne mein koi takleef nahi ho rahi thi. Woh jitna lund muh mein le sakti thi. Utna hi lund muh mein le rahi thi.

Main jaldi jaldi aapni jeebh chala raha tha. Abhishek ki mummy bhi aapni kamar ko peeche karke aapni chut mere muh par maar rahi thi. Fir kuch hi der baad Abhishek ki mummy ne mera lund chhod diya.

Woh mere muh par bethkar aapni chut ko mere muh par ghisne lagi. Aur kuch hi der baad unka pani nikal gaya. Aur main lete lete unka pani chaat chaat ke saaf karne laga. Fir Abhishek ki mummy mera lund fir se chusne lagi.

Aur kuch hi der baad mera bhi pani nikal gaya. Jise Abhishek ki mummy ne aapne muh mein le liya. Woh mere pani ko pi gayi. Jab aunty ne mera pani piya. To mujhe to yakin hi nahi hua ki woh mera pani pi gayi. Fir unhone mere lund ko chaat chaat ke saaf kar diya.

Mera lund saaf karne ke baad Abhishek ki mummy mere upar se utar gayi. Woh palat ke mujhe dekhne lagi. Main Abhi ki mummy ko dekhkar smile kar raha tha. Aur is bar woh bhi mujhe dekhkar smile karne lagi. Tabhi maine Abhi ki mummy ko aapne bagal mein lita liya.

Aur main unke honton ko chusne laga. Kuch der hum dono ek dusre ke honton ko chuste rahe hai. Fir hum dono alag ho gaye. Mera lund Abhi bhi puri tarah se dheela nahi pada tha. Aur Abhishek ki mummy use hi dekh rahi thi.

Main – Aunty aap aise kya dekh rahe ho?

Abhi ki mummy – Dekh rahi hu Rahul. Kal tak mera rishta sirf Abhi ke sath juda tha. Magar aaj tumhare sath bhi mera rishta ban gaya. Maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki mera aise rishta aapne bete aur uske dost ke sath ban jayega.

Main – Aunty ismein sari galti uncle ki hai. Agar woh aapke sath dhoka nahi karte. To na Abhi ke sath aapka rishta banta. Aur na mere sath aisa kuch hota. Magar aunty hum dono hi aapko bahut pyaar karte hai.

Abhi ki mummy – Tum theek keh rahe ho Rahul. Aur tum dono ka pyaar mujhe dikhta bhi hai. Aur tumhara ye shaitan pani nikalne ke baad bhi dheela nahi pada hai. Abhi ka bhi bilkul aise hi rehta hai. Uska bhi shaitan dheela nahi padta hai.

Main – Aunty ye sirf aapki wajah se hi dheela nahi padta hai. Aapke samne aate hi ye aapko salami dene ke liye khada ho jata hai.

Meri baat sunke Abhishek ki mummy hasne lagi.

Main – Kya hua aunty aap aise kyu hass rahe ho?

Abhi ki mummy – Rahul jo baat tumne Abhi kahi hai. Wahi baat Abhi bhi kehta hai. Tum dono bilkul ek jaisa bolte ho.

Main – Aunty ye baat naa Abhi jhoot bolta hai. Aur na main jhoot bolta hu. Aapko dekhkar hamare kya, kisi ka bhi lund khada ho sakta hai. Pata nahi uncle ne aapko dhokha kyu diya.

Abhi ki mummy – Rahul jo ho gaya so ho gaya. Agar Abhi ke papa mujhe dhoka nahi dete. To aaj main jis sukh ko bhog rahi hu. Woh sukh mujhe kabhi nahi milta. Woh mere pati hai. Aur ye sach kabhi nahi badlega. Magar jis tarah tum aur Abhi mujhe pyaar karte ho. Waisa pyaar mere pati ne bhi kabhi nahi kiya.

Ye baat bolte hi Abhishek ki mummy ne mera lund pakad liya. Woh mere lund ko upar neeche karne lagi. Jisse mera lund fir se khada hone laga.

Main – Aunty kya uncle aapko santusht kar paate hai?

Abhi ki mummy – Nahi Rahul woh mujhe beech mein hi chhod dete the. Magar fir bhi maine kabhi unhe dhokha dene ke bare mein nahi socha. Magar jab unhone mere sath dhoka kiya. To mujhe bahut bura laga.

Maine bhi yahi socha tha ki main bhi kisi se bahar chakkar chala leti hu. Magar main aisa kar nahi payi. Kyuki aurto ko hi ghar ki maan maryada ka khyaal rakhna padta hai.

Magar jab mujhe abhisek ne ye sukh diya. To kai saalo ke baad mere ander ki aurat jee uthi. Aur kal raat usne meri ek dabbi hui iccha bhi puri kar di.

Main – Isiliye main aunty aise ladko ki madad karta hu. Jinki Mummy log jeena hi bhool gayi hai. Aur jab unke bete unhe pyaar karte hai. To unke ander ki aurat bhi fir se jeene lagti hai. Kyuki har aurat ko khus rehne ka hak hai.

Abhi ki mummy – Bilkul theek kaha tumne. Waise Rahul hame bhi thodi jaldi karni chahiye. Abhi bhi aata hi hoga.

Fir main Abhi ki mummy honton ko chuste hue. Unki chut sehlane laga. Woh bhi mere kund ko aage peeche karne lagi. Fir Abhi ki mummy ne aapni bra nikal ke side mein fek di. Fir aunty uth gayi.

Fir woh mere pairo ke beeche jaake mera lund chusne lagi. Main aaram se leta Abhishek ki mummy ko aapna lund chuste dekh raha tha. Fir thodi der baad maine Abhishek ki mummy ko fir se ghuma diya. Aur hum dono fir se 69 position karne lage.

Aur kuch der 69 position karne ke baad Abhi ki mummy mere upar se uth gayi. Aur sidhi hoke unhone mera lund pakad liya. Fir woh mera lund aapni chut par laga ke uspar beth gayi. Aur mera seene par hath rakhkar.

Upar neeche hone lagi. Abhishek ki mummy ki chuchiya upar neeche hokar uchal rahi thi. Aur Abhishek ki mummy ne mera hath pakad ke aapni chuchiyo par rakh diya. Aur main jor jor se unki chuchiya dabane laga.

Abhishek ki mummy ke nipple ek dum tight ho gaye the. Aur main unke dono nipple pakad ke kheech raha tha. Jisse Abhishek ki mummy aahhh ahhh kar rahi thi. Kuch der upar neeche hone ke baad Abhishek ki mummy thak gayi.

Aur mere upar jhuk gayi. Tabhi main Abhishek ki mummy ki gaand pakad ke dhakke lagane laga. Woh meri gardan aur seene ko chumte hue kaatne lagi. Abhishek ki mummy ek bhookhi sherni ki tarah mujhe kha jana chahti thi.

Kal raat humne chudai ki jarur thi. Magar Abhishek ki mummy ka aisa roop maine kal bhi nahi dekha tha. Main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Aur Abhishek ki mummy bhi aapni kamar chala rahi thi.

Main kuch der aise hi dhakke lagata raha. Fir maine lund daale daale hi Abhishek ki mummy ko palat diya. Aur ab main unke upar tha. Woh mere neeche thi. Jaise hi maine Abhishek ki mummy ko palta.

Unhone aapni taange meri kamar mein bandh li. Aur main unke upar jhuk kar dhakke lagane laga. Abhishek ki mummy neeche se kamar utha utha ke mera lund aapni chut ke aur ander tak le rahi thi.

Main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Fir Abhishek ki mummy ne mera muh pakad ke aapni chuchiyo par laga diya. Aur main bhi aunty ki chuchiya kheech kheech ke chusne laga. Main kabhi Abhishek ki mummy ki chuchiya chusta. To kabhi unhe kaat leta.

Jisse Abhishek ki mummy ke muh se ‘Aah’ ki awaaj nikalne lagti. Magar aunty itni garam ho gayi thi ki woh mujhe ek bar bhi rok nahi rahi thi. Abhishek ki mummy ki chuchiya maine chus chus ke laal kar di thi.

Fir kuch der dhakke lagane ke baad main unke upar se uth gaya. Fir maine Abhishek ki mummy ko ghodi bana diya. Aur unhone bhi aapna sir bed par tika ke aapni gaand ko upar utha liya.

Aur maine aapna lund fir se unki chut mein daal diya. Aur unki gaand pakad ke dhakke lagane laga. Abhishek ki mummy ko maza aa raha tha. Aur main dhakke lagate hue. Unki latki hui chuchiyo ko daba raha tha.

Main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Aur tabhi Abhishek ki mummy ne aapna muh peeche kiya. Aur hum dono ek dusre ke honton ko chusne lage. Abhishek ki mummy ka ye roop dekhkar. Mera josh badta ja raha tha.

Aur main dhakke tej karta ja raha tha. Tabhi Abhishek ki mummy boli.

Abhi ki mummy – Aah, aise hi Rahul. Mmm aahh aise hi aahh ahhh aur tej Aaahh aahh aur tej Rahul.

Abhishek ki mummy ki siskiya sunke. Main aur tej dhakke lagane laga. Fir Abhishek ki mummy ka pani nikal liya. Woh aage ki taraf hone lagi. Abhishek ki mummy tej tej saanse le rahi thi. Aur mera lund Abhi bhi unki chut mein tha.

Tabhi maine aapna thuk Abhishek ki mummy ki gaand par tapka diya. Aur aapni ungli unki gaand mein karne laga. Tabhi Abhishek ki mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur maine aapna lund unki chut se nikal liya.

Mera lund pehle se hi geela tha. Fir maine uspar thuk laga diya. Aur use Abhishek ki mummy ki gaand ke ched par laga diya. Tabhi aunty boli.

Abhi ki mummy – Rahul, thoda aaram se karna. Tumhara ye kafi mota hai.

Main – Aunty kal raat hi to humne kiya tha. Tab to aapne kuch nahi kaha.

Abhi ki mummy – Beta kal Abhi tha. Isiliye uske samne kuch bola nahi. Warna dard to mujhe kal bhi hua tha.

Main – Aunty, main aaram se dalunga. Aap chinta mat karo.

Fir maine halke halke aapna lund Abhishek ki mummy ki gaand mein daal diya. Aunty ke muh se aahh ahhh nikalne lagi thi. Magar maine halke halke karke lund dala. To unhe bhi jayada takleef nahi hui.

Fir main dhakke lagane laga. Aur Abhishek ki mummy moan karne lagi. Abhishek ki mummy ki gaand mein lund ek dum kasa hua ja raha tha. Jise dekhkar saaf pata chal raha tha ki Abhishek ki mummy ne jayada gaand nahi marwai hai.

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She stared right into me with her hands playing my cock, “Madhan. I want this in me. You in me.”

“I am all yours. Take out the waiting cock, honey,” I told. She unhinged my pants and pulled them low, along with the underwear. I grabbed her neck and continued fucking. My cock feels thrilled every time she closes her ass cheeks, tightening the pussy hole around my cock.

The snake cock, which was eagerly waiting, jumped out of its cage into Nurse Nandini’s hands. She lowered her head from my chest to my tummy and ran her fingers all around my cock and balls.

Her soft hands over my rod were doing magics. I was thinking of ways to enter her fluffy pussy. She bent her head, planting a peck of a kiss on the dick’s head. It felt great, a small touch of her soft lips over my cock.

She stares again, “Fuck me.” I sit with my back slightly away from the headboard. She climbs without prompting, clasping her legs around my hips. She is desperate as she lifts her apron and stares down at my fully grown monster cock.

I place one hand between our thighs, reaching for her wet pussy. Nandini’s arms are wrapped around my neck, with hairs falling over her face. I slowly stick my cock into her juicy pussy and pull her body onto me, sticking my face into her mountainous boobs over the apron.

“Ah,” she cries a loud moan. I continued driving my cock slowly deep into her with my face feeling the huge boobs of Nandini. I speak, “Nandini, your boobs are very softer.” Once my cock was deep into her, she rested her head over my shoulder.

Nandini involuntarily moves her hips in circles, feeling my cock all around the inside of her pussy walls. I started to unbutton the few buttons of her apron, reaching her boobs as she wasn’t wearing any bra. My face dug deep between and hands, holding the sides of her mountainous boobs.

Her boobs were wet with sweat, and I could smell the aroma of her body with my nose poking around the buttery boobs. Nandini was groaning with no words from her mouth as my cock continued to move in and out of her pussy.

We both were sweating profusely. I pull the loose apron away from her body, stripping her completely nude. I adjust, moving from the sitting position as I lie down for her to climb to a cowgirl. Breathing heavily, Nandini moved her upper body.

Her hefty boobs jiggled as she pushed her pussy at a racy pace over my cock. I grab, squeeze, and try to control her jumping boobs using both of my hands. Her nose contracts with the grip of her pussy lips tightening around my cock as the juices flow down, shuddering.

Nandini, sweating and breathing heavily, sleeps next to me. She gained her normal breath and relaxed while I continued. I tilted her around, pressing her back, which stuck sweating messily onto my chest.

The back of my fingers brushed the soft skin travelling all the way from her knees to her soft, heavy thigh. Nandini pushed her sexy massive ass towards me. Damn, Nandini’s big round-ass cheeks were protruding and provoking.

I grabbed the side of her ass and spanked hard with the sound of my hand hitting massive flesh. I squeezed them messily. Nandini pulled my other hand under her neck, making me hug her with the hand under her neck, looping to rest on her massive hefty boobs.

I squeezed her boobs tightly, pressing her back tightly onto my chest. Oh man, it still makes me hard thinking of the moment my hands felt the soft flesh of massive mangoes (her boobs). I madly ran my hands, feeling every bit of her boobs.

She clasped her fingers into my hand from the back, which was over her massive boobs. I squeezed her mangoes to the pulp, and my fingers searched for her nipples. My fingers felt a very wide nipple with a tiny pointy erection.

As her ass cheeks teased, rubbing my dick repeatedly, My dick was damn wild. Unpacking the condom, I hastily slid the condom. I lifted one leg parting her ass crack. I slide one finger feeling her tightly closed ass rim.

The fingers then travel to her sticky pussy. I applied saliva to moisten the dick head over the condom. I rub the dick head over the pussy lips, “You wanted this. To get fucked in the hospital, my sexy nurse Nandini.”

She tightened my hand, which was clutching her boobs, “Yes.” I whisper in her ears, “Say you want my dick into you, Nandini.” She repeats, “Madhan, I want your tunne (Dick) into me, please.” I slowly push my cock into her pussy, travelling half into her.

Pressing her ass into me, she just moaned, “Ahh.” With my cock halfway in her pussy, I sucked her ears and back. Nandini is breathing and moaning at her peak, with my cock sliding through completely into her.

Her moan left a yell with a chuckling smile, “Ah, I like this.” My hand around her neck closed her mouth shut. She kissed, licked, and bit my hand, “Madhan, I like it. Yes. Don’t stop.”

I started fucking her very slowly, moving my cock in and out of her warm pussy. I slide my fingers into her mouth. She takes only one finger, sucking them as my cock continues to fuck her. My other hand wraps around her waist and teases her, drawing circles around her belly button.

I increased the pace of banging with louder moans. I grabbed her neck and continued fucking. My cock feels thrilled every time she closes her ass cheeks, tightening the pussy hole around my cock. I grab the stethoscope resting on the table. I spank a few hits with the earpiece and a few hits with the chestpiece.

I move, tilting her quickly into a missionary position. I bang her thrusting my cock harder and harder until I spill my juices, throwing it into the condom. I threw away the condom over her apron, messing it with my cum, a gift for her.

We had another round in the doggy style. Spanking her ass as I rode. A parting blowjob.

Thank you, all ISS readers.

Hi friends, back to ISS after a long gap of 2+ years. Anyone who wants to read my previous stories can click my username and you will get 20+ stories of mine.

For those who don’t know me, I am a 39-year-old married male from Bangalore. I love to have fun with married women and have been part of 3-4 as well. I have written a few of my stories and a lot of stories of my chat friends.

This is an incest story and it happened when I was least expecting it.

I hail from a small town in southern Tamil Nadu (Near Madurai). I had an uncle who had 3 daughters, 2 were older than me and one was 2 years younger than me. Here, as per tradition, you are eligible to marry your uncle’s daughter. Out of the 3 girls, the eldest one was very rude and did not even smile at anyone. The 2nd girl was three years older than me, she is the heroine of this story. Her name is Lakshmi. She is always jovial, mingled well with me and my sisters when we were young. She always has a smiling face. The youngest one was also not jovial and I don’t know what was the reason. She never spoke to me.

Rolling back to 20+ years further, I am 39 now, married with 2 kids and working in Bangalore. The heroine of this story Lakshmi is still in my native place and is married to a guy who manages to earn enough to keep her happy.

One day I got a call from my mom that my uncle’s daughter Lakshmi was in Bangalore. I didn’t ask much as it had been more than 10 years since I last saw her or spoke to her. Later that day, my mom called again and said she was alone in Bangalore to meet a relative and that day being a festival, she couldn’t get a bus. The bus fare to my native was 2.5-3k on that day and she couldn’t afford that much. So, my mom told her to stay with me for the day and return the next day.

To tell you about my luck, my wife had gone a week before for the festival along with the kids. I was staying alone that week having beers every day. But I was cursing myself that I couldn’t have beer that day. When I was thinking about it, I got a call from an unknown number and it was my uncle’s daughter Lakshmi.

Lakshmi: Dai, naan un veetuku varen. Entha area nu sollu, bus la varen (I am coming to your home, tell me the area name and I will come by local bus).

Me: Naan vanthu koopduren, unnoda location send pannitu, angaye wait pannu (I will come and pick you up, you send your location).

After a few minutes, she texted me her location on WhatsApp and it was 5-6 km from my place. I immediately cleared all the beer bottles from my house, cleaned it a little bit and started in my bullet to pick her up.

We met there. She was wearing a blue saree. Anybody on the streets who saw her could easily say that she was from a village as her dressing was that way.

We greeted each other and then went to my house. We reached my place and went inside the house. I asked her to take a rest. She sat in the hall. I told her to sit on the sofa which she refused and said this was much better than that.

After chit-chatting about each of our family and kids for a few minutes, I asked her to take a bath and take a rest in the afternoon. She said she had only one dress as she didn’t have plans to stay for more than a day. So I told her to use any of my wife’s nighties.

Initially, my uncle’s daughter was reluctant and later agreed to take one. She went inside wearing my wife’s nighty, had a bath and came out. She didn’t feel comfortable staying up in the nighty in front of me and said she will change to her saree. I told her to wear my wife’s churidar instead if she wished to. So I told her to use one of the bedrooms and told her that the lock in both bedrooms won’t work and she can close it and I will sit in the hall.

Lakshmi: Nee vanthalum thappilla (It’s not wrong even if you come).

Me: Enna sonna?? (What did you say?)

Lakshmi: Unakku ella urimayum iruku, nee vanthalum thappu illanu sonnen (I said you have all rights to come inside).

She smiled and went inside to change her dress. I was shocked and didn’t know what to do. Not sure if she was joking like older days or did she really meant it. I dared and wanted to give it a try.

So I stood up from the sofa. My hands were shivering when I kept my hands on the door. I pushed and it opened. What I saw was a mesmerizing beauty. Even though my uncle’s daughter was 42, with her continuous work at home, she had maintained her body nicely. She had 34D boobs and a 38-sized ass. She had removed her nighty and was waiting for me to come inside. She smiled at me and said

Lakshmi: Ivlo nerama ulla varathuku? (It took you so much time to come inside?)

Me: Nejama than nadakuthanu enakku theriala, oru vela kanavonu yosichitu irunthe (I thought I was dreaming and took me some time to come to reality).

She pinched my cheeks and said, “This is no more a dream.”

I asked her, “What do you mean by ‘no more’?”

Lakshmi: Chinna vayasulaye enakku un mela oru asai, aana vayasu jasthi nala veetla allow panna matanganu vituten (I had a crush on you from a young age, but knowing you are younger to me, our families won’t allow for us to get married).

Me ; Enakku apdi oru idea ve illa (I never had such an idea).

Lakshmi: Enakku theriyum, enna nee apdi pakkave illanu (I know you never looked at me that way).

Me: Innaiku epdi thideernu thonuchu? (How did you do it today then?)

Lakshmi: Itha vita enakku vera chance kedaikumanu theriala, athan nadakurathu nadakatum nu sonnen (I know I will not get any such chance ever in my life again, so I just told you).

Lakshmi: Pesitu mattum than iruka poriya illa vera ethuvum panna poriya? (Do you want to keep talking or do anything else?)

I moved closer to her and touched her boobs, groped it with my hands and started to kiss her lips. She reciprocated and kissed me back. We were lip locked for 5 minutes and I moved my hand toward her pussy, it was hairy completely. I asked if her husband liked it that way. She said, “It has been 3 years since we had sex.”

I asked her if I could shave it for her as he won’t see it.

She asked, “Why do you want to shave it? Will it disturb your cock?”

(I will write the conversation in English only for better reading.)

Me: No, I will lick after shaving.

Lakshmi: You will lick there? It’s not good.

Me: You don’t know what you have been missing for these many years.

Saying so, I took the Venus razor which my wife used to have and started shaving my uncle’s married daughter’s pussy. I finished shaving and saw her cleanly shaved black pussy. It was an amazing watch and I placed a kiss on it. She jumped on the bed at that moment, and that was the first time something other than a cock touched her pussy.

I took her to the bathroom, cleaned her pussy with water (it was November and the water was pretty cold, which made her more horny).

Then we walked nudely to the bedroom and I made her lie down in the bed and spread her legs. I went between her legs and started to lick her pussy gently. I started to increase the licking speed. I kept my finger on the clitoris and rubbed it there.

After a few minutes, I ran towards the fridge and took some ice cream and put it on her pussy. Now I started licking the ice cream from the pussy and her entire body was shivering. She started to release the cum and I ate it along with the ice cream. Now it felt differently.

My uncle’s daughter kept on shaking her hands as she never experienced anything like that before. After 15 minutes of pussy licking, I put some more ice cream on her boobs and ate one after another.

Then I made her get up and suck my cock. She wanted to give me the same pleasure and took some ice cream and kept it on my cock, and licked it. Then she started sucking it like a lollipop. She sucked me for 5 minutes and then we kissed each other.

Now. it was time for me to fuck her. I made her lie down in the bed and fucked my uncle’s daughter hard. Her legs were spread wide and I was thrusting my hard dick inside her. I used my full strength and pushed it inside so that my 6-inch cock was fully inside her. Lakshmi was moaning hard and enjoying it and making so much noise. She was enjoying it nicely and calling me by my name. After some time, I was about to reach the climax and asked where she needed it.

Lakshmi: Please leave it inside my pussy itself, I want to feel it.

Then, in a minute, I released all my cum inside her pussy and was exhausted. We lied down hugging each other for some time talking about all the random stuff about our young age. We had a couple more rounds that day and 2 more rounds the next day.

In the evening the next day, I dropped her in Madiwala to board the bus and she left with tears in her eyes. Even now when we have the time and place, we do video chats and have fun as it is very hard for us to meet even when I go to my native.

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Hello ISS readers, mera name Arman Khan hai. Main 35 years old hu. Import-export ka business kar raha hu main, aur Multan Pakistan mein rehta hu. Pathan hu, aur start se acha size hai mera, jo ab 8.5 inches long aur 3.2 inches wide hai, with great stamina. Height meri 6 feet 3 inches hai. Ache muscles hai, but lean body hai.

Shazia ko pehli mulaqat mein bahut choda, aur itna ke wo sahi se chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Sham mein Yasir bhi Arslan ko chod ke aaya, to bahut khush tha. Aur hum Yasir ki behan ko chod ke khush the. Shafii ne meri wajah se muqabla bana ke Shazia ko 4 dafa choda. Warna uski Ex ke mutabiq wo sirf 1 dafa aur 2-3 minutes hi chodta hai bas. Itna chodne ki wajah se Shafii bhi jaqnwar ki tarah behosh soya tha us raat.

Shazia ke bhai first time college aur father duty par jaate the. Shaam aur raat mein sab ghar hote the. Us din emergency mein Shazia ke father ko duty se hi out of city jana pada apne senior ke sath. Aur raat bhi wo out of city hi hone the. Shaam mein jab uske ghar ke saamne se guzar raha tha, to meri taraf Shazia ne ek parchi fenki.

Paper par likha tha aaj raat 11 baje aana drawing room ke door ke paas. Shaam ko dinner jaldi diya apne bhaiyon ko, aur 8 baje tak hi sab ko sula diya usne. aur fir wo drawing room mein mera wait karne lagi. Pehle mera mood nahi tha jaane ka. Fir achanak mood bana aur main 11 ki jagah 9 baje hi ghar se nikal pada.

Shazia aur Shafii ka ghar bilkul sath tha, aur main thoda door rehta tha. Maine guzarte hue drawing room ka door knock kiya, aur aage chala gaya. Shazia ne door open kiya, aur baahar dekhne lagi. Main aage jaake ruka to idhar-udhar dekh ke usne mujhe andar aane ka ishara kiya. Maine bhi gali mein aage-peeche dekha, to koi nahi tha. Fir main jaldi se Shazia ke drawing room mein ghus gaya. Mere andar ghuste hi Shazia mujhse lipat gayi aur masti karne lagi.

Maine poocha: Abhi 3 din pehle hi choda tha randi tujhe.

Shazia: Randi hu na, fir aag lag gayi mere jism mein sex ki.

Me: To kaise bujhegi teri aag fir?

Shazia: Tum aa jaya karo na, aag bujhane. Tumara pipe bhi lamba hai, aur paani bhi bahut der se chhodhta hai bilkul thanda karke.

Me: Kyun tumhe lamba pipe pasand hai? Ya mota?

Shazia: Kyun lamba aur mota ek sath nahi ho sakte, jaisa tumhara hai?

Me: Tum apni pasand batao pehle.

Shazia: Pasand andar leke bataungi.

Me: Andar kaha? Muh mein leke suck karogi ya direct phuddi mein lund logi?

Shazia (Sexy gupshup ki wajah se jhatka laga): Jaha kahoge loongi, jaha daaloge dalwa loongi.

Me: Main to lund suck bhi karwaunga, aur tumhari gaand bhi maarunga.

Shazia (Mera lund hath mein pakad ke): Qabool hai, Qabool hai, Qabool hai.

Maine Shazia ke lips par lips rakhe, aur French kiss karne laga. Aur mere hath uski curvy tight gaand par rakh ke dabane lage. Maine Shazia ki shirt aur salwar utaar diye. Small tight boobs ki wajah se abhi Shazia bra nahi pehanti thi. Maine boobs suck karne start kiye. Nipples suck karte hue chew karne lag jata, aur kabhi bite karta.

Is tarah garam Shazia ko aur garam kar full randi bana diya. Phuddi par clitoris par thumb rub karta, aur boobs suck karta, to Shazia ki moaning high se higher ho jati. Shazia full garam ho chuki thi. Wo fauran se neeche jhuki, aur meri pants aur underwear remove karwa diya, aur lund hath mein leke aage-peeche karke handjob dene lagi.

Maine baalon se pakad ke uska sar apne lund par jhukaya, to usne muh khola, aur lund apne muh mein leke suck karne lagi. Kabhi lund ke tope ko lollipop ki tarah suck karti, aur kabhi lund par gagging karne lag jati. Lund ka topa normal se zyada fat hai, to Shazia sahi se poora lund muh mein nahi le paa rahi thi. Wo bas tope par hi sucking aur gagging kar rahi thi.

Maine Shazia ko uthaya, aur bed par let gaya. Shazia meri legs side aake lund ko firse suck karne lagi. Wo lund par thook laga ke hath se full sloppy karti lund ko, aur fir suck karti, aur mote tope par gagging karti. Sucking karte hue Shazia ne poocha-

Shazia: Meri phuddi suck aur lick karoge?

Shazia ki phuddi dark brown thi. Mera mood nahi tha, kyunki Shafii ne bhi ise choda tha. Magar maine Shazia se promise liya ki wo mere elawa kisi aur se nahi chudwayegi to lick aur suck karunga. Shazia fir 69 mein ho gayi, aur mera lund suck kar rahi thi. Main Shazia ki phuddi aur clitoris ko stimulate karke sucking aur licking kar raha tha. Tongue fuck karte hue Shazia ki moaning sunne wali thi.

Shazia se jab bardasht na hua, to wo khadi ho gayi, aur mere upar baith ke mera lund apni phuddi mein lene lagi. Shazia ne sucking kar-kar ke lund full slippery banaya tha, jo phuddi par lagte hi poora andar ghus gaya. Wo khud jump karke chudwane lagi. 5 minute se zyada mera lund ride karti rahi, aur fir maine position switch ki. Maine Shazia ko kutiya bana ke peeche se lund thok diya. Shazia ki phuddi chud-chud ke kaafi smooth thi. Maine isi style mein poocha-

Main: Shazia hamse pehle kisse chudwaya hai?

Shazia boli: Tumne chodna hai mujhe ya NADRA ka record banana hai?

Main hass pada, aur zor se peeche se jhatke laga ke chodne laga. Beech-beech mein main Shazia ki tight gaand par spanking bhi karta. Shazia ki gaand kaafi tight aur curvy thi. Lekin jab Shazia kutiya bani mere saamne mujhse chudwa rahi thi, to gaand ka hole peeche se apni tightness ki wajah se mujhe invite kar raha tha.

Shazia ki phuddi ko maine ragad-ragad ke 15 minute mein relax kar diya. Magar mera lund abhi tight tha. Maine Shazia ki gaand par apna kaafi saara thook lagaya, aur use aise hi kutiya bane rehne ko kaha. Shazia samajh gayi ke gaand ki seal opening Arman Khan karega aaj pakka.

Shazia ne promise liya ki main kisi ko nahi bataunga, aur jab wo chaahegi mujhse chudwana to main use chodne aaunga. Kyunki Shazia ko pata tha meri kaafi Rajput aur doosri friends thi, jo bahut chikni thi Shazia se. Magar muft ki phuddi kon chhodhta hai. Maine haami bhar li.

Fir Shazia ne apne dono hath peeche laa kar gaand open ki mere lund ke liye. Maine thook se lund ke tope ko kaafi chikna kiya, aur Shazia ki gaand ke hole par pressure daalne laga. Lund ka topa ek-dum jhatke se gaand mein ghus gaya, aur Shazia ki cheekh nikalte-nikalte ruk gayi.

Maine aur jhatka deke baaki lund bhi Shazia ki gaand mein ghusa diya. Shazia ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Maine aaram se lund in-out kiye rakha, aur slow speed mein chodna chaalu rakha. Thodi der mein Shazia normal hui, to peeche dhakke deke chudwane lagi.

Gaand par spank karte hue main Shazia ki gaand ko stretch karne laga. Mujhe dikhane aur khush karne ke liye Shazia mast hoke chudwa rahi thi. Magar pain ki wajah se usse zyada enjoy nahi ho raha tha. Maine gaand se lund nikala, aur phuddi mein ghusa diya. Shazia ki phuddi ko firse ragad-ragad ke chodna start kar diya. Shazia mujhe dekh rahi thi ki gaand mein se aise switch kar diya?

Maine kaha: Tumhara pain jab sahi hoga, fir gaand maarunga.

Shazia khush ho ke smile karne lagi, aur nazar se thanks ka message bhi de diya. Main aur zor se jhatke lagane laga. Shazia ko doggy se missionary mein kiya, aur legs wide open karke lund andar ghusa ke chodna chaalu kiya.

Wo mujhe hug karke mujhse chudwane lagi, aur apni legs meri kamar par cross karke lock kar diya. Fir maine ragad-ragad ke Shazia ki phuddi ko choda. Shazia ke chudwane ke stamina se lag raha tha ki ye kisi experienced bande ke hath lagi thi, jisne iski phuddi ko itna open kar diya.

Shazia ko maine faster strokes mein chod ke relax kar diya, aur sath mein mera bhi discharge ho gaya Shazia ke andar hi. Main Shazia ki phuddi mein hi lund daale relax karne laga, aur thodi der mein firse Shazia ki phuddi mein hi soft lund ko aage-peeche move karna start kiya.

Aise hi maine thodi der mein lund tight kar liya. Shazia mere is tarah chodne se deewani ho gayi thi. Us raat maine Shazia ko 5 dafa choda, aur subah 6 baje main ghar gaya. Bahana tha ki Shafii ke sath combine study kar raha tha. Isliye bach gaya.

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Fir main tej tej dhakke lagane laga. Aur beech beech mein aapna lund bahar nikal ke jab main dekhta. To Abhishek ki mummy ki gaand ka ched ek dum khula hua dikhai deta. Main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Fir kuch hi der baad mera bhi pani nikal gaya.

Maine sara pani Aunty ki gaand mein bhar diya. Fir main unke upar jhuk gaya. Main aur Aunty dono haaf rahe the. Fir maine aapna lund nikal liya. Jo ganda ho gaya tha.

Aunty mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Tabhi main unke pass gaya. Aur unhe aapni godi mein utha liya. Fir hum dono kamre se bahar nikla aaye. Tab tak Abhishek chhup gaya tha. Fir main Aunty ko leke toilet mein chala gaya.

Aur unhe toilet seat par bitha diya. Abhishek ki mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Main aapna lund saaf kar raha tha. Tabhi Aunty mootne lagi. Aur unke moot ki awaaj sunke. Mera lund fir se khada hone laga.

Aapna lund saaf karke main Aunty ko dekhne laga. Aur woh bhi mujhe dekhne lagi. Jaise hi Aunty ka toilet ruka. Main turant unke pass gaya. Aur unhe khada kar diya.

Hum dono ek dusre ki aankho mein dekh rahe the. Tabhi main neeche beth gaya. Aur Aunty ki chut jo Abhi bhi unke moot se geeli thi. Uspar aapna muh laga diya. Aur bade pyaar se Aunty ki chut chaatne laga.

Abhishek ki mummy ne bhi aapni ek taang hawa mein thodi utha li. Aur unka hath bhi mere sir par gaya. Aur woh mere baalo ko sehlane lagi. Main unki chut chaat chaat ke saaf karne laga. Fir main Aunty ki chut saaf karke uth gaya.

Aur uski mummy ko aapni godi mein utha ke kamre mein le aaya. Aur unhe bed par lita diya. Fir main unke honton ko chusne laga. Kuch der hum dono ek dusre ke honton ko chuste rahe. Fir main bola.

Main – Aunty, main aapko hamesha aise hi pyaar karna chahta hu. Aap ab to mujhe pyaar karne se nahi rokenge na.

Abhi ki mummy – Rahul, mujhe tumhare sath koi pareshaani nahi hai. Magar hum ye tabhi karenge. Jab Abhi ghar par nahi hoga. Kyuki uske samne mujhe bahut sharam aati hai.

Main – Theek hai Aunty magar jab bhi Abhi ghar par nahi hoga. To main khud aapko pyaar karne aaunga. Main Abhi ke samne kabhi kuch nahi karunga. Kyuki kal maine aapko dekha tha. Aap kaise Abhi ke samne sharma rahe the. Magar aaj to aapne subha aur Abhi kamal kar diya.

Meri baat sunke Aunty hasne lagi. Fir hum dono ek dusre ke honton ko chusne lage. Fir Abhishek ki mummy bed se uth gayi. Aur aapni bra pehnne lagi.

Abhi ki mummy – Rahul, jaldi se kapde pehen lo. Abhi aata hi hoga.

Abhishek ki mummy sheese ke samne khadi hoke bra pehan rahi thi. Tabhi maine unhe peeche se pakad liya. Aur unki chuchiya dabane laga.

Abhi ki mummy – Kya hua, Rahul? Abhi bhi man nahi bhara tumhara.

Main – Aunty, aapke sath kabhi mann nahi bharta hai. Ye dekho mera lund fir se khada hone laga hai.

Abhishek ki mummy ne mera lund pakad liya. Aur woh use aage peeche karne lagi.

Abhi ki mummy – Rahul, ise bolo ki thoda sabar bhi rakha kare. Jab dekho tab khada ho jata hai.

Aunty ki baat sunke hum dono hasne lage. Fir hum dono ne kapde pehen liye. Fir hum dono bahar aa gaye. Abhishek ki mummy kitchen mein chali gayi. Tabhi maine Abhishek ko ghar se bahar nikal diya. Aur chup chap darwaja bande karke beth gaya.

Fir 15-minute baad Abhishek ne bell bajayi. Aur uski mummy ne gate khola. To Abhishek ander aa gaya. Fir main aapne ghar chala gaya. Fir agli subha main Abhishek ke ghar gaya. Aur tab tak uncle bhi aa gaye the. Hum dono ander bethkar baate karne lage.

Main – Bhai, uncle kab aaye.

Abhi – Bhai, kal raat hi aa gaye.

Main – Bhai, iska matlab tu Aunty ki chudai bhi nahi kar paya hoga.

Abhi – Ha bhai na chudai hui. Aur na hi koi baat hui. Kal mummy puri tarah se thak gayi thi. Isiliye tere jaate hi woh so gayi. Kyuki tune bahut zabardast chudai ki thi. Jisse woh thak gayi thi. Aur raat bhi woh jaldi so gayi. Aur papa the isiliye maine bhi kuch nahi kiya.

Main – Bhai, Aunty ko dekhte hi lund kaabu mein nahi rehta hai. Ye dekh unka naam lene se hi ye fir se khada ho gaya hai.

Abhi – Bhai, ye to main janta hu. Waise bhai kya lagta hai? Mummy dubara threesome ke liye maanegi ya nahi.

Main – Bhai, Aunty ko bhi chudai mein pura maza aaya hai. Man to unka bhi karega. Magar woh tere karke mana kar rahi hai. Bas tu unhe manate rehna. Fir dekhna woh kaise manti hai.

Abhi – Ha bhai man to mera bhi hai ki mummy ke sath threesome fir se kare. Bas woh maan jaye.

Main – Bas bhai tu koshish karte rehna. Woh manegi jarur.

Fir main Abhishek se baat karke aapne ghar aa gaya. Aur agle 2 din Abhishek ke papa ghar par the. Isiliye Abhishek bhi kuch nahi kar paya. Aur 2 din baad shaam ko jab main Abhishek ke ghar gaya.

To Abhishek bahut khus dikh raha tha. Aur Aunty bhi khus dikh rahi thi. Maine unse Namaste kaha. Fir hum dono chhat par jaake beth gaye. Aur baate karne lage.

Main – Bhai, aaj to uncle bhi nahi hai. Aaj to Aunty ki chudai ki hogi.

Abhi – Ha bhai chudai bhi hui. Aur unse threesome ki baat bhi hui.

Main – Aacha, to kya kaha Aunty ne threesome ke liye.

Abhi – Bhai aaj shaam ko jab main mummy ko leke aaya. To hum dono hi ek dusre ke liye tadap rahe the. Aur ghar aate hi hum dono ek dusre ke honton ko chusne lage. Fir main mummy ko bedroom mein le gaya. Aur hum dono jaldi se nange ho gaye.

Abhi – Mummy, mujhe aapse dur reh nahi milta hai. Ye 2 din bina aapke maine kaise kaate hai. Main hi janta hu.

Mummy – Beta man to mera bahut ho raha tha. Magar kya karti tere papa ghar par the? Isiliye kuch kar nahi sakte the. Magar ab woh nahi hai. To hum dono ko koi darr nahi hai.

Mummy ki baat sunke main unse chipak gaya. Fir hum dono chudai mein lag gaye. Aur 20-minute ki chudai ke baad hum dono shaant ho gaye. Main mummy ko lete lete sehlane laga. Tabhi main bola.

Abhi – Mummy, ye 2 din aapki chudai nahi hui. Kya aapka man nahi hua chudai karne ka.

Mummy – Beta thoda bahut man to hua tha. Magar usse pehle tune aur Rahul ne meri halat kharab kar di thi. Isiliye mujhe bhi rest chahiye tha. Aur ye 2 din maine pura rest kiya.

Abhi – Waise mummy maza to aapko bhi aaya hi tha. Jab hum dono milke aapki chudai kar rahe the.

Mummy – Ha beta maza to aaya. Magar mujhe tere samne bahut sharam lag rahi thi. Jab Rahul tere samne meri chudai kar raha tha. Woh sab maine bas tere liye kiya tha.

Abhi – Ha mummy main janta hu. Magar maine dekha tha ki aapko bhi kitna maza aa raha tha. Waise mummy aapko mere samne sharam kyu aati hai? Hum dono to puri tarah khul chuke hai. Fir bhi aap sharmate ho.

Mummy – Beta tere samne mujhe kisi aur se chudai karwani padti hai. Aur sach kahu to bada ajeeb lagta hai. Waise kya tujhe jara si bhi bura nahi lagta hai. Jab tera dost mujhe tere samne chodta hai.

Abhi – Mummy, sach kahu. Agar Rahul ki jagah koi aur hota. To main uski jaan le leta. Magar Rahul ka mujhpe bahut bada ahsan hai. Usi ki wajah se mujhe aap mili ho. Isiliye mujhe usse koi jalan nahi hoti hai. Balki jab woh aapko chodta hai.

To use aapke sath dekhkar. Mera lund aur bhi jayada tight ho jata hai. Aur uske baad jab main aapki chudai karta hu. To mujhe aur bhi jayada maza aata hai. Aur sach to ye bhi hai ki maza aapko bhi bahut aata hai.

Mummy – Ha beta maza to aata hai. Magar sharam bhi lagti hai. Tune mujhe threesome karne ke liye kaha tha. Woh maine tere liye kar diya.

Abhi – Mummy, main janta hu. Aapko bhi Rahul ke sath chudai karke maza aata hai. To ab aap sharam kyu kar rahe ho. Jab papa na ho. To hum log threesome ka maza le sakte hai. Aur aapko bhi maza ayega.

Mummy – Nahi beta dekh tune ek bar kaha tha. Isiliye maine kar diya. Magar ab ye hum log nahi karenge.

Mummy threesome ke liye mana kar rahi thi. Magar main janta tha. Man to unka bhi kar raha tha. Kyuki tere sath ki hui chudai unhe bahut pasand aayi thi. Bas woh mere samne bol nahi rahi thi. Fir main aur mummy baat karke so gaye.

Main – Bhai, Aunty mere bare mein sochti to hai. Bas woh tere samne keh nahi rahi hai. Magar Tu aise hi koshish karta rahega. To woh bhi maan jayengi. Waise bhi hum teeno pehle bhi chudai kar chuke hai. Isiliye unhe bas thoda sa manana hai.

Abhi – Bhai tu theek keh raha hai. Main koshish karta rahunga. Aur hum dono fir se mummy ki chudai karenge. Aur is bar mummy bhi puri tarah se khul ke chudai ka maza lengi.

Abhishek se baat karke main ghar aa gaya. Fir Abhishek lagatar 3 se 4 din koshish karta raha. Magar uski mummy har bar mana kar rahi thi. Magar Abhishek unhe manane mein laga hua tha.

Fir ek shaam jab main Abhishek ke ghar gaya. To Abhishek bahut khus dikh raha tha. Uski mummy samne bethi tv dekh rahi thi. Aur woh mujhe dekhkar smile karne lagi. Maine bhi unhe dekhkar smile kar diya. Fir hum dono chhat par jaake baat karne lage. Tab main bola.

Main – Bhai, kya baat hai. Aaj tu bahut khus dikh raha hai. Aur neeche Aunty bhi mujhe dekhkar smile kar rahi thi. Baat kya hai?

Abhi – Bhai mummy threesome ke liye maan gayi hai. Isiliye woh tujhe dekhkar smile kar rahi thi.

Abhishek ki baat sunke maine use gale laga liya. Aur hum dono chhat par kudne lage.

Main – Sach mein bhai Aunty maan gayi hai. Tune unhe manaya kaise bhai.

Abhi – Are bhai man to unka pehle se kar raha tha. Bas woh mere samne kehna nahi cha rahi thi. Magar main bhi unhe manane mein laga hua tha. Isiliye aaj jab maine unse baat ki. To woh bhi khud ko rok nahi payi. Aur upar se tujhse chudwaye hue bhi bahut din ho gaye hai.

Main – Ha bhai ye to hai. Waise baat kya hui Aunty se ye to bata.

Abhi – Bhai shaam ko jab main mummy ko leke aaya. To hum dono kamre mein jaake let gaye. Main mummy se chipak gaya. Aur unke honton ko chusne laga. Mummy bhi mera sath de rahi thi. Aur mere lund ko sehla rahi thi. Tabhi main bola.

Abhi – Mummy, batao na kya hum log fir se threesome kare?

Mummy – Beta tujhe kya ho gaya hai? Tu roj roj mujhse threesome ki baat kyu karta hai?

Abhi – Kyuki main janta hu mummy. Aapko bhi Rahul ke sath chudai mein bahut maza aata hai. Bas aapko mere samne sharam aati hai. Isiliye aap ye karne ke liye mana kar rahe ho. Bolo main sach keh raha hu ya jhoot.

Meri baat sunke mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Main unki aankho mein dekhta raha.

Abhi – Bolo na mummy. Main sach keh raha hu ya jhoot.

Mummy – Ha beta mujhe Rahul ke sath aacha laga tha. Magar woh sirf ek bar ke liye hi tha. Aur tune bhi kaha tha ki tu uske baad mujhse kabhi ye nahi kahega.

Abhi – Ha mummy maine kaha tha. Magar jab us raat maine aapko Rahul ke sath dekha. To aap sharma jarur rahi thi. Magar aapke muh se nikalti woh kamuk awaaje ye batane ke liye kaafi thi ki aapko bhi chudai mein bahut maza aa raha tha.

Magar ab aap mujhse sharam ki wajah se aapni zindagi ko khul ke nahi jee rahe ho. Aur ab main aapki na khushi ki wajah ban gaya hu.

Mummy – Beta tu aisa kyu keh raha hai? Main tere sath bhi bahut khus hu. Aur mujhe kisi aur ki koi jarurat nahi hai.

Abhi – Magar mummy main chahta hu ki main aapka woh dost banu. Jiske sath aap hamesha khus raho. Aur aap uske sath khul ke aapni zindgi ka maza lo. Na ki aap meri wajah se sharam karo. Aur aapne dil ki baat bhi na keh sako.

Mummy – Beta tu ye sab baate kyu bol raha hai?

Abhi – Kyuki mummy main janta hu. Aap meri wajah se Rahul ko tukra rahi ho. Taaki mujhe bura na lag lage. Warna aap Rahul ke liye kabhi mana nahi karti. Bolo kya main jhoot bol raha hu?

Mummy – Ha beta tu sahi keh raha hai. Magar tu sach sach bata. Jab us din Rahul meri chudai kar raha tha. To tujhe ye dekhkar bilkul bhi bura nahi lag raha tha ki tera dost tere samne meri chudai kar raha hai.

Abhi – Mummy, mujhe bura kyu lagega? Rahul ke liye maine hi aapko kaha tha. Kyuki main chahta tha. Aapko chudai mein aur bhi jayada maza aaye. Jo us raat maine aur Rahul ne aapko diya tha. Aap batao kya aapko Rahul ke sath maza nahi aaya?

Meri baat sunke mummy chup ho gayi. Fir kuch der baad woh boli.

Mummy – Ha beta us raat mujhe aacha laga tha. Us raat jaisa maza mujhe aaj tak nahi mila.

Abhi – Mummy, jab aapko bhi maza aaya tha. To ab aap mana kyu kar rahi ho? Balki ab to aapko puri tarah se khul ke chudai ka maza uthana chahiye. Main bas yahi chahta hu ki aap khus raho. Aur meri wajah se sharam mehsus mat karo.

Mummy aap chaho to Rahul ko kabhi bhi bula lo. Mujhe fir bhi bura nahi lagega. Kyuki woh bhi aake aapko khus hi karega. Aur aap khus to main khus.

Mummy ne mujhe gale laga liya. Aur hum dono ek dusre se chipak gaye. Tabhi mummy ke aankho se thode aanshu nikalne lage.

Mummy – Beta tu mere bare mein kitna sochta hai. Meri khushi ka kitna khayal rakhta hai. Meri threesome wali iccha jankar tune use bhi pura kar diya.

Abhi – Mummy, aap ro mat. Aap ye batao aapko Rahul se ab to koi pareshani hai.

Mummy meri baat sunke sharmane lagi. Aur unke chere par smile aa gayi.

Abhi – Mummy, ab aap bilkul sharam mat karo. Aap mere samne bhi Rahul ke sath waise raho. Jaise mere sath rehte ho. Aur khul ke chudai ka maza uthao. Waise ab to aapko Rahul se koi pareshani nahi hai.

Mummy – Nahi, beta mujhe koi pareshani nahi hai?

Abhi – To mummy papa aaj raat bahar hai. To kyu na aaj shaam ko aap Rahul ko khud rok lo. Woh ye sun ke pagal ho jayega.

Mummy – Theek hai beta aaj shaam ko Rahul ko yahi rok lete hai.

Abhi – Magar mummy aapko meri kasam hai. Aaj aap bilkul bhi sharam nahi karoge. Jaise aap mere sath chudai ka maza lete ho. Waise hi Rahul ke sath chudai mein maza loge.

Meri baat sunke mummy sharmane lagi. Aur smile karne lagi.

Mummy – Theek hai beta.

Mummy ki baat sunke main unke honton ko chusne laga. Aur woh mere kacche mein hath daal ke mera lund sehlane lagi.

Abhi – Mummy, hum log Abhi chudai nahi karte hai. Kyuki aaj raat aapko hum dono sone nahi denge.

Meri baat sunke mummy hasne lagi. Main unki chuchiya dabane laga.

Abhi – Waise mummy Rahul ka lund kafi mota hai. Us din to aapko bhi bahut maza aaya hoga.

Mummy – Nahi beta aisa kuch nahi hai. Mujhe jitna maza tere sath aata hai. Utna hi maza uske sath aaya tha. Mujhe bade chote se koi farak nahi padta hai. Chal thodi der so ja main bhi aaram kar leti hu.

Fir hum dono chipkar so gaye.

Main – Wahh bhai matlab aaj raat Aunty khul ke chudai karwayengi.

Abhi – Ha bhai aakhirkaar mummy ne maan hi liya ki unhe bhi tere sath chudai mein maza aaya tha. Aur aaj raat woh khul ke tere sath chudai ka maza lengi.

Fir hum dono baat karne lage. Fir maine aapne ghar par bata diya ki main aaj raat nahi aaunga. Fir sade 9 baje hum dono neeche aa gaye. Main jaise hi bahar jaane laga. Tabhi Aunty boli.

Abhi ki mummy – Kaha ja rahe ho Rahul.

Main – Bss Aunty ghar ja raha tha. Kuch kaam tha kya Aunty?

Meri baat sunke Aunty Abhishek ko dekhne lagi. Fir woh boli.

Mummy – Beta aaj raat yahi ruk jao. Subha chale jana waise bhi Abhi ke papa aaj bahar hi hai.

Main – Kyu Aunty aaj raat kuch khaas hai kya?

Abhi ki mummy – Tum sidhe to aise ban rahe ho. Jaise tumhe to kuch malum hi nahi hai. Waise main janti hu. Abhi ne ab tak tumhe sab bata diya hoga.

Aunty ki baat sunke main aur Abhi hasne lage. Aur Aunty mujhe dekhkar smile karne lagi.

Abhi – Bhai mummy aaj tujhe khud rok rahi hai. Aur aaj raat woh wahi sukh dubara lena chahti hai. Jo us raat hum dono ne mummy ko diya tha.

Ye baat bolte hi Aunty mere pass aayi. Aur mera hath pakad ke mujhe sofe ke pass le gayi. Aur mujhe sofe par bitha diya. Abhishek hum dono ko dekh raha tha. Tabhi Aunty kitchen mein gayi.

Fir woh hum dono ke liye khana nikal ke le aayi. Aaj Aunty ne hamare liye chicken banaya tha. Fir hum teeno khana khane beth gaye. Aur kuch der baad Aunty ne khana kha liya.

Fir woh aapni plate leke kitchen mein chali gayi. Mera bhi khana khatam ho hi chuka tha. Isiliye main bhi jaldi se aapni plate leke kitchen mein chala gaya. Aur jaise hi main kitchen mein ghusa. Abhi ki mummy mujhe dekhne lagi.

Main turant unke pass gaya. Aur aapni plate side mein rakhkar. Abhi ki mummy ke honton ko chusne laga. Aur unki chuchiya dabane laga. Is bar Aunty ne mujhe nahi roka balki woh khud mera sath dene lagi.

Main Aunty ki chuchiya jor jor se masal raha tha. Aur unke honton ko chus raha tha. Fir hum dono alag ho gaye.

Main – Kya baat hai Aunty? Aaj to aapne khud mujhe rok liya. Magar aapne to kaha tha ki Abhi ke samne hum aisa kuch nahi karenge. To ye sab kaise hua.

Abhi ki mummy – Ha Rahul kuch dino se Abhi bas tumhari hi baate kar raha tha. Aur mujhe bar bar threesome ke liye keh raha tha. Usne mujhe bahut samajhaya ki main uske samne khul ke aapni zindgi ka maza lu. Aur tumhare sath khul ke maza karu.

Main – Iska matlab Aunty aap Abhi ki baat maan gayi.

Abhi ki mummy – Main kya karti beta? Woh bar bar mujhe yahi sab samjha raha tha. Main bhi kab tak use mana karti. Isiliye main bhi maan gayi.

Main – Aunty, main to pehle bhi aap se keh raha tha ki Abhi ko hamari chudai se koi problem nahi hai. Woh to hum dono ki chudai dekhkar aur bhi jayada garam ho jata hai.

Abhi ki mummy – Ha beta Abhi bhi mujhse yahi keh raha tha.

Main – Ye to aacha hua Aunty. Ab hum dono kabhi bhi chudai kar sakte hai. Waise bhi main itno se pagal ho raha tha. Ye dekho mera lund kaise khada pada hai.

Maine aapna lund bahar nikal liya. Aur Aunty ne use pakad liya. Aur woh use aage peeche karne lagi.

Main – Dekha Aunty mera lund aapke hath mein aake kitna uchal raha hai.

Abhi ki mummy – Ha beta main dekh rahi hu. Sach batau to main bhi is mote shaitan ko bahut yaad kar rahi thi. Aur aaj raat main bina kisi sharam ke is mote shaitan ki sawari karungi.

Main – Aunty, mera lund bhi aapki chut aur gaand mein jaane ke pagal ho raha hai. Main bhi aaj raat koi kasar nahi chhodunga.

Aunty mera lund aage peeche karte hue mere honton ko chusne lagi. Tabhi Abhishek kitchen mein aa gaya. Aur uski mummy use dekhkar alag ho gayi.

Abhi – Are mummy aap ruk kyu gayi. Maine kaha tha na ki aap meri wajah se sharam nahi karoge.

Aur Abhi ki baat sunke uski mummy ne fir se mera lund pakad liya. Main unke honton ko chusne laga. Abhi ne aapni plate rakhi. Fir woh hum dono ke pass aa gaya. Aur aapni mummy ki chuchiya dabane laga.

Tabhi Aunty ne mere honton ko chhod diya. Fir woh Abhi ke honton ko chusne lagi. Aur unhone aapna hath Abhishek ke kacche mein daal diya. Aur uski mummy uska lund sehlane lagi.

Aaj Aunty bilkul sharam nahi kar rahi thi. Woh khul ke hum dono ka sath de rahi thi. Maine Aunty ki mexi upar kar di. Aur ab Abhi unki chut sehlane laga. Main unki gaand ko dabane laga.

Kuch der Aunty hum dono ka sath deti rahi. Fir woh boli.

Abhi ki mummy – Baccho Abhi ye sab rehne do. Main pehle sara kaam kar lu. Waise bhi aaj raat to hum dono mujhe sone nahi doge.

Abhi ki mummy ki baat sunke hum log alag ho gaye.

Abhi – Mummy, jaldi se kaam kar lo. Hum dono se raha nahi ja raha hai.

Abhi ki mummy – Ha ha beta woh main dekh rahi hu. Tum dono bahar chalo main aapna kaam kar leti hu.

Fir main aur Abhishek bahar aa gaye. Aur Aunty aapne kaam mein lag gayi. Fir aadhe ghante baad Aunty kitchen se bahar aayi. Aur unke hath mein 2 dudh ke glass the. Aunty hum dono ke liye badam wala dudh leke aayi thi.

Abhi ki mummy – Ye lo baccho dudh pe lo.

Abhi ki mummy hum dono ko dudh deke chali gayi. Fir hum dono ne dudh pe liya. Aur uske baad hum dono chhat par chale gaye. Aur waha bethkar baate karne lage. Kyuki Aunty aapna kaam kar rahi thi.

Hum dono ke hi lund khade pade the. Hum dono kafi der baat karte rahe. Fir sade 10 baje hum dono neeche aa gaye. Humne neeche aake dekha. To Aunty hame kahi nahi dikhi. Fir hum dono sidhe Aunty ke bedroom mein chale gaye. Aur jaise hum dono kamre ke ander ghuse.

To meri aankhe fati ki fati reh gayi. Abhi ki mummy ek choti si kaali nighty pehan ke bed par bethi hui thi. Aur unki dudh jaise janghe puri khuli hui thi. Aunty ki nighty puri transparent thi. Aur woh hum dono ko dekh rahi thi.

After the threesome with both mom and daughter on Saturday evening, I had a good night’s sleep. I woke up fresh on Sunday morning. I looked at my mobile for any messages. There was a message from Priya at midnight. I was over the moon reading that.

It read, “Uncle, Srileela has agreed to feed me her milk. As her hubby and mother-in-law came over last night, she didn’t do it. Mummy made her agree to do it in your house, saying that you are going to Bangalore in the morning. We will say we are going to a movie and leave Srileela’s kids with their grandma.”

“You leave the house by 8 am. Be ready to come back by 11 am when I ping you. Just open the door with your key and come in saying you missed your flight. Sripriya has planned a wicked foursome. You will have three ladies to satisfy today. Goodluck, Uncle’

It was already 7. I booked a cab. I quickly took a bath, got dressed and picked up my suitcase. On the first floor I saw Priya showing me a thumbs up and winking at me. The cab was waiting, and I got in it and went to the site to kill the time.

I left the site by 10.30 as soon as Priya pinged me. I came to my house by auto. While climbing the stairs, I found Sripriya’s house door locked. I thought they, too, might have gone out. I went to my floor, thinking if everything was going as planned.

Inserting the key, I opened the door, went in and was shocked to see three ladies on my diwan. It was a sight to behold. Priya was lying on a woman’s lap, who I thought was Srileela. She was dressed in a white kurta and matching leggings. Her kurta buttons were opened up with her right breast popping out.

Priya was sucking that nipple. Priya was wearing a knee-length white skirt and a white shirt, in which two of her buttons were undone. Her cleavage was visible. Sripriya was sitting on her sister’s left side.

On seeing me, she placed her hand on her sister’s breast to milk it for her daughter to drink. Srileela was looking embarrassed about seeing me.

“Chetta, you said you are going to Bangalore,” Sripriya said, acting surprised.

“I missed the morning flight. I will go next week. Sorry if I am intruding on you people. I will go and come back in the evening,” I said, staring at Srileela’s exposed right breast. It was very fair.

It was not pink, as Priya said. Priya was slurping the milky boobs happily, looked up and winked at me.

“This is my younger sister, Srileela. Priya insisted on drinking some mother’s milk. Srileela agreed to feed her in a secure place. Since Srileela’s husband and mother were in our house, we thought of using your home. I hope you don’t mind Chetta. You know the kids and the family were all around us. It would be embarrassing if our family members saw Leela feeding her milk to a grown-up girl,” Sripriya said.

She was pushing her sister’s hand, who was trying to cover her naked breast on seeing me. I was able to see the whole breast except for the nipple, which Priya had in her mouth. If I told them that their house was locked, I knew Srileela would insist on going down to their home.

So I kept quiet and said, “No problem, please be comfortable and consider this as your own house. I will go and change. You can have your privacy.” Taking another glimpse of Srileela’s milky breast, I went to my room. I thought maybe it was 36D and not less, but it was gorgeous to look at.

Inside the room, I removed my dress and stood in my briefs. My cock was already in an erect position. I wondered what would happen next. I wondered how Sripriya was going to convince her sister to feed me her milk. I heard Sripriya and Srileela arguing in Malayalam, which I couldn’t understand.

I wore a lungi and sat on the bed bare-chested. It was normal in Kerala for men to be bare-chested. The five minutes was a long wait for me. I was glancing at my mobile for any messages from Priya or Sripriya. But no, Priya might be happily sucking her aunt’s milk.

After 10 minutes, I heard Sripriya calling me, “Chetta, please come. I have prepared coffee for you. Why are you sitting in the room alone? Join us and have coffee with us.”

I came out of my room and saw Priya was still feeding on her aunt’s milky breast. I sat on the sofa near the diwan, and Sripriya handed me a cup of coffee. Taking the cup from her, I took a sip, and it was too hot.

“Is it too hot, Chetta? Give it back, and I will cool it down a bit,” said Sripriya. She took the coffee cup back from me.

To my utter shock, Sripriya pulled Srileela’s nipple from her daughter’s mouth. She placed the cup below the exposed breast nipple. With her free hand, she began to press her sister’s breast. The milk started to flow into the cup like a small spring.

“Chechi, what are you doing? You are embarrassing me in front of a stranger. You asked to give Priya my milk and I agreed. Now you are shaming me in front of your tenant,” Srileela spoke for the first time. Her voice was girlish and good for the ears.

“Don’t worry, Leela. Rajesh Chetta is like my brother and a good person. He won’t think bad about us,” Sripriya gave the cup back and said, “Now taste the coffee, Chetta. It will be more tasty because of my sister’s milk.”

I took a sip, and the coffee was a bit cold now. But the taste was not much different, which I didn’t say.

“Is it tasty, Chetta?” Sripriya asked, winking and giving me a signal.

“It’s too good. Thanks for the lovely coffee,” I lied and then came the next bomb.

“Just a few drops of my sister’s milk made your coffee tasty. Wonder how tasty her milk would be. Would you like to taste Leela’s milk, Chetta?” Sripriya said, sending me a signal not to refuse. Was I that dumb to refuse such an offer?

Srileela looked horrified hearing her Chechi and said, “Are you crazy, Sri? How can you ask me to feed my milk to your tenant? Feeding your daughter was ok. But I can’t feed an unknown person. Do you know what will happen if my husband finds out? Are they still down in your house? No, I can’t do this.”

She tried to pull the nipple from Priya’s mouth and tried to get up. Sripriya pushed her sister down. Squeezing her left breast hard, said, “Look how your tits are filled with milk. Yesterday, you were complaining that your baby is not drinking your milk much.”

“You said your breasts are filled up and causing a lot of pain. That’s why you agreed to feed Priya. Rajesh Chetta won’t tell about this to anyone. He will be leaving our city after his project is completed. This will be secret between the four of us,” and tried to push Priya’s mouth away from the right breast.

“No, Chechi, Priya has almost emptied this. Let her drink it completely. I will have to clean it to remove Priya’s saliva from it. Ask Chetta to feed on the left one. It’s full,” Srileela sighed and reluctantly agreed to feed me.

“That’s like my good girl Leela. Chetta, come and drink my sister’s milk,” Sripriya invited me and got up to make space for me.

I got up and stood before Srileela and looked at her, confused. Was I supposed to suck her kneeling in front of her or the way Priya was sucking? For that, I was to place my head on her Srileela’s lap. Will she agree to that? Seeing my dilemma, Srileela spoke to me for the first time.

She said, “Chetta, place your head on my lap and suck milk just like Priya is sucking. I am feeding Priya because I consider her as my daughter. I will feed you my milk, thinking of you as my son, even though you are my dad’s age. So don’t have any dirty thoughts in your mind, and suck my milk like my son.”

Priya still had her head on Srileela’s right lap and was sucking the right boob like a baby. I was wondering why it is so quiet today. So I was to take left Srileela’s lap and left boob. I got on the diwan, placing my head on her left lap looked up.

Srileela’s left breast was inches before my face and was still covered with her kurta flap. Srileela, looking down into my eyes, hesitatingly pushed the left flap aside. Her naked breast popped out into my view. Did these Nair ladies never wear bras? I wondered.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Sripriya sitting on the floor. I wondered what wicked thing she was planning to do next. Priya’s and my head were grazing against each other as we both occupied Srileela’s lap. I saw the nipple was ½ an inch long and had milk spots.

I thought Srileela’s left breast was fully loaded with milk. Srileela blushed, holding the nipple, brought it close to my waiting lips. Slowing, taking the nipple in my mouth, I sucked it. A few drops went down my throat, and I found it tasteless.

I had seen in porn Japanese girls feeding their partners with milk spraying all over their faces. But milk was coming from Srileela’s breasts in tiny drops and not like jets. I sucked the nipple hard, trying to suck more milk instead of trickles. I heard Srileela wincing in pain.

“Ouch, you are hurting me, Chetta. It’s not the way to suck milk. My nipples are very sensitive. Please be gentle. Wait, let me help you,” said Srileela. Cupping her breast with her fingers around the nipple, she began to press her spongy breast.

Now, the milk flowed in my mouth in abundance. I sucked and gulped her milk down my throat eagerly. I saw a smile on Srileela’s face for the first time. She was squeezing her breast trying to express the milk out. For two minutes, milk was flowing easily and I was gulping down my throat happily.

But it got reduced again, and I looked up at Srileela and saw her hands off her breast. Sripriya was holding my right hand, and she was giving me some signal by pressing my palm. I knew she was planning for the next step to trap her naïve sister.

“Chetta, my fingers are aching. Have you never sucked tits before? Take the tit in your mouth as much as possible and apply pressure with your lips. The milk will flow out easily. But don’t use your hands to squeeze milk out as my breasts will enlarge more. As it is, my tits are very big, and my husband teases me that I am a cow,” Srileela said shyly.

I felt Sripriya pressing my hand, indicating me to go for the kill. That was what I wanted. The permission from Srileela. I took Srileela’s as much as possible in my mouth and sucked it hard. Now the milk started to flow freely in my mouth again and with full force than the first time.

I happily sucked Srileela’s milk. She was caressing my forehead like a lactating mother does when she is feeding her baby. Feeling Srileela’s warm thighs heat, I sucked her breast for a few minutes. I could feel her body shiver as I applied pressure on her fleshy tits to drain the milk out.

Was she getting horny, I wondered. She was biting her lower lip, trying to control her emotions and was staring down at me with wide eyes. I could see what Priya was doing. Maybe she was still sucking the right tit. It should be empty by now as she had been sucking for a long time.

Then I heard Sripriya speaking with anxiety in her voice, “Chetta, my goodness, you are hard.” I saw Srileela turning and staring in my crotch direction. I saw her face blushing as my cock was fully erect and may have made it tent on my lungi. I felt soft hands moving my lungi flaps aside to bare my briefs.

Omg, Sripriya was exposing my cock to her sister and wondered how she was going to take it. I felt my briefs being pulled down and knew that my cock was out in the open. Sripriya had gone for the kill without wasting much time. I knew the real game had now started. The final trap for Srileela.

“Chechi, what are you doing?” Srileela shouted and saw her closing her eyes.

“See, Leela, how big and thick it is. I have never seen such a gorgeous specimen in my life. Look, Srileela, see how it jumps, ” Sripriya insisted to her sister to see my cock, which was throbbing. I had slowed down my milk-sucking and was keenly watching Srileela’s face.

She opened her eyes and glanced at my cock direction. She stared at my fully erect dick of 8 inches long, eyes and mouth wide open. I saw her licking her lips. They were shivering with excitement and saw beads of sweat on her upper lip. I knew that she was shocked to see my cock.

I thought she was getting horny, and maybe she was interested to see more of it. I saw Priya getting up from her aunt’s lap. She came and sat near my thighs. She, too, was acting like she was seeing my cock for the first time. She said, “Yes, mummy. Uncle’s penis is so big and beautiful.”

Sripriya was holding my cock and jerking it softly. I felt her thumb pressing my piss hole, trying to squeeze my pre-cum out. “Aunty, see how it’s leaking. You have made Rajesh Uncle hard and horny,” Priya said. Looking at her stepmom, asked, “Shall I hold it, mummy?”

“No, Leela got this hard. She has the first right to touch it. You can touch it later, baby. Hold it, it won’t bite you, Leela,” Sripriya said to her sister. I saw Sripriya taking her sister’s left hand and placing it on my cock. Now, the game was getting interesting.

Srileela was falling right into her sister’s trap unknowingly. I stopped sucking the nipple, getting off Srileela’s lap sat up to watch the ladies.

Sripriya was holding my cock at the base. Srileela was holding at the top with her thumb on my cockhead. “See, we need both hands to grip this monster. Isn’t it beautiful to see cum dripping out from the hole Leela,” Sripriya said, looking at her sister.

Srileela shyly nodded, feeling the heat of my cock. Then Priya did the unthinkable. Bending down her head, stretching her tongue out licked the pre-cum from the tip.

Sripriya quickly pushed her daughter aside and said, “Leela has the first right to suck Chetta’s cock. Don’t worry, your time will come, baby. Come, suck it and see how it tastes, Leela.”

“Uncle’s juice is yummy, aunty. You will love it, trust me, aunty,” Priya urged Srileela to lick my cock. Now, the wild, naughty Priya was into action along with her mom to convince her aunty. The whole plan of Priya and Sripriya’s dirty plan was working nicely.

Srileela was looking interested in licking and sucking me. Srileela looked at her sister. Priya, not looking back at me, bent her head and licked the pre-cum off the tip. Taking the tongue in, savouring my cum taste and said, “It’s not bad. It’s better than my husband’s.”

She began to lick my mushroom head again, and now she was gripping my cock firmly. Sripriya took her hand off my cock and massaged my balls, looking at her sister. She gently pushed her sister’s hand from the top to the base of my cock, leaving half of my cock in Srileela’s waiting mouth.

Srileela took the hint, took my cockhead in her mouth and sucked it hard, applying pressure with her soft lips. The prey took the final bait. Srileela sucked my head for a few seconds. She lowered her mouth down my cock taking almost 4 inches inside without any problem.

I saw the surprised look on mom and daughter’s faces when Srileela sucked my cock like a bitch in heat. Srileela’s breasts were resting, and my thighs were getting crushed. I saw tiny milk drops wetting my hairy thighs. Priya found both the nipples and began milking them like how a cow was milked.

Unminding her niece and milking her tits, Srileela sucked my cock for two minutes breathing through her nose. Finally, she took my cock off her mouth and took a deep breath.

“Leela, that was a wild cock sucking. I never thought you could suck like this. Anyway, how was it?” Sripriya asked her sister.

Srileela, with her face red, blushing said, “It was nice, Chechi. I always wanted to suck cock. But Ajay refuses me because he is always afraid that he will cum in my mouth and can’t take me after cumming.”

Looking at me, she said, “You have a nice cock, Chetta. Thanks for allowing me to suck it. I didn’t ask for your permission as I got carried away seeing it.”

“Pleasure is mine, Leela and thanks for feeding me your milk. It was tasty,” I said.

“Don’t bluff, Chetta. I know it’s tasteless as I have tasted it myself. Ajay refuses to suck my milk when I ask him to relieve the pain. Shall I tell a secret? I was getting horny when you and Priya were sucking both my tits and had a hard time controlling myself,” Srileela confessed shamelessly.

“You mean, your pussy is dripping juices. Shall I see it, aunty?” Priya asked her aunt eagerly.

“No way, Priya. You are still a baby,” Srileela said, caressing Priya’s face.

“I am not a baby anymore. I am 20 now, even my pussy is leaking. See for yourself, Aunty,” saying Priya lifted her short skirt and exposed her pussy which was wet with her cum. The bitch was not wearing a bra or panties like usual.

“What is this, Priya? Behave yourself. Chetta is here,” Srileela scolded her.

Continued in the next chapter.

Shipra is reclined on the desk, her head tipped back slightly and her legs around Peter’s shoulders. Peter couldn’t wait any more, so he shoved his penis inside her pussy. He had become hard again due to the thrill and excitement of mating with the woman of her dreams.

Moving his ass, he begins to stroke her. Though Shipra doesn’t particularly like his size, she is getting more pleasure from his soft caresses and the taboo component.

She grips the desk’s corners to keep herself from sinking in while Peter strokes her. Peter is mesmerized looking at her swaying breasts and reactions as she is fucked. He has never seen a better view than this one in his entire life.

Shipra already enthralled him and now this view is taking his delight to unimaginable levels. She is moaning with delight as she is being drilled. She looks so exquisite and lovely. Her mangalsutra is being moved by his holy Christian penis’s every movement.

It enters her stunning married Hindu pussy. She is moaning because of the love and attention he is putting into her, even if his penis is relatively tiny. She was enjoying herself more than previously. He was moving softly inside of her, giving her the impression of being adored and worshipped.

She starts comparing Peter to her earlier mating incidents. She is just another woman for Shoaib, and Chadha didn’t want to let go of the opportunity, especially after being aware of Shipra and Shoaib. Peter, though, is very different.

He had been waiting for this moment for a while. Now that his dream is coming true, he is savouring every second of it. The desperation with which he is fucking her pussy gives Shipra the impression that he is desperate and that he wants her.

Peter is attempting to give a stellar performance. Although he was perspiring, he didn’t slow down his thrusting. Shipra, meanwhile, is also thinking about the peon. Although she couldn’t see her because of her position, she was sure he must be stroking his penis, watching her getting fucked.

Given that Peter had informed her that the peon was his trusted worker, she wondered if he was aware of this. Peter stopped and withdrew his penis, trying to catch his breath. He has stroked so hard that he’s drenched in sweat.

“Hey, sweetheart. Get into doggy. It would be an amazing view to see you like that.” She turned into a doggy and muttered, “Hmm,” as Peter picked up a glass of water.

Despite having an 8-year-old son, she has flawless curves. The way her ass is popping is making his dick harder. Resuming his fuck, he reached for her pussy while gripping her waist. Shipra is leaning on the table to support her.

The table is being used to massage her nipples, intensifying the already arousing experience. Her nipples are getting rubbed with the table, adding more sensation to an already horny situation.

She can check to see if the peon is staring at them from this stance. His prying eyes were visible to her as she peered out the window. She fixed her intense gaze on his eyes as they both now made eye contact. By now, she was able to discern that the peon was aware that she knew he was seeing them.

She started pinching her left breast to the peon’s greatest visual treat. She is unsure of why she did this, but it has made her feel more aroused. She is feeling shivers from being seen by a man who is a peon. At the same time, she is being penetrated by another man who also happens to be her child’s principal.

Peter could tell that she was cumming again because of the liquids in her pussy. However, she noticed the eyes disappearing. What had occurred, she wondered? His disappearance had left her perplexed. After being exposed, is he still unable to muster his confidence?

To interrupt her thoughts and their fucking, Peter’s mobile phone rang. Even when he disconnected it, it kept ringing. His rage and frustration nearly made him yell.

“Daya Ram, what happened? Why are you calling me so much even though you know where I am?” Peter angrily remarked, taking his penis out of Shipra’s pussy.

Shipra figured out where the peon had disappeared from the window.

“Sir, I am sorry, but it was urgent to notify you. Chairman sir has called on the landline phone and summoned you immediately. He was calling on your mobile, but you were not picking up. He was furious and asked about your whereabouts.”

“What? Did you tell him?”

“No, sir, how could I? I owe so much to you.”

“Thanks, Daya Ram. If he had even the slightest idea what I was doing, he would have murdered me.”

“Sir, but you must rush to him. He had some investor for school who wants you in the meeting. ”

“Yes, sure, I will go after finishing the things,” he smiled. “Please hand over the car keys to her when she gets to the gate.”

“Don’t worry, sir. That’s my duty.”

Peter turned to face Shipra, who was still lying in doggy style. He asked to turn. She sat on the desk facing him with her legs hanging, having complied with his orders. Peter inserted his penis into her mouth and began caressing it once more.

He had to wrap things up now against her wish. He gave her lips a brief fuck before withdrawing, anticipating the final ejaculation. He then began caressing his penis. He showered her face, breasts, and neck with sperm, creating a necklace out of them.

“Thank you, Shipra!” He said this while quickly wearing his clothes. “I must rush. Otherwise, I could have one more session. I hope you enjoyed it as well. I will ask the peon to hand over the keys to you. You also dress up and meet him outside the gate after some time.”

He hurried out of the office. After cleaning herself, Shipra put on her clothes. She proceeded to the parking lot and began scanning the area for the peon. It is getting dusk outside. She knew he had seen her nude and getting fucked, so she was a little afraid to confront him.

She couldn’t act ignorant afterwards, so she regretted making eye contact with the peon. From the background, she heard someone exclaim, “Madam, why are you in such a rush?” Many things are still pending. She turned to see the peon coming toward her.

His words and body language scared her. While the peon was blatantly staring at her breast, she attempted to cover her semi-cleavage with the dupatta. She spotted him coming her way and began to back away.

It’s one thing to be nude in front of someone, but she wasn’t ready for sex with him. She feels a strong pan scent on her face as her back strikes the car door.

I am Aditya, a 19-year-old Guwahati inhabitant. This is a fictitious story that is being told. I added the actresses’ names in my post to assist the reader in visualizing them. My sister Anushka Sen and my mother Bipasha are my housemates.

My mother is 40 years old, five feet six, and has the following measurements: 34, 26, 34, and 26. My sister is 22 years old, measuring 5’2 and 34-23-32.

The story makes sense only if you know our family’s past. A monk put a curse on my family over a millennium ago when two of our family members – a brother and a sister – woke him up during his meditation. The restriction on our ability to procreate and pass on our genes to the following generation applied solely to our ability to breed through direct blood relations, such as mother and son or brother and sister. My ancestors pleaded with the monk to please forgive him.

“I cannot take back my curse, but I grant you a boon in the condition that your children be born healthy,” said he.

From then on the day it happened, my forefathers have continued the family tradition of having sex within the family.

Today:

When I woke up this lovely morning, I went downstairs to the kitchen. I saw that my mother was wearing a blue saree with a sleeveless, backless top. It was a really hot day, and she was drenched in sweat. Silently, I moved closer to her and pinched her waist. “UFFF, Oh Maa,” she moaned out.

With a seductive and playful voice, she turned around and put her hands on my ears, saying, “Naughty boy, aren’t you ashamed teasing your mother? And who will suck my feet?” my mother laughed.

My mother raised her left leg and brought her saree to her knees. Her feet were positioned close to my face as she sat on the kitchen counter. I started licking her feet since her gorgeous red toenails were so attractive, and my mother began to moan quietly, saying,

“Ahhh, suck my toes, son, every single inch of my body is yours. And next week, after our marriage, you can even fuck me.”

I stepped closer to her till there was just a 3 cm gap between our faces, and I said, “I hope we get married soon, I can’t wait to see what your pussy looks like. The only thing we have seen is your breast.”

“Aww, the two of you look so cute together,” my sister exclaimed as she walked into the kitchen and spotted us together.

“Ma’am, may we begin?”

We moved to the dining table and took a seat after my mother got down. For us to suck her breast, my mother let go of her blouse and dropped her pallu. My sister and I adore spending time with our mother and sucking her breast every day. We sometimes proceed to bite her neck and nibble her earlobe.

We were sucking our mother’s breast while our mother was wrinkling our hair. I sat her leg on my lap and began kissing her toes once more after suckling her breast for ten minutes. A few minutes later, my mother’s crotch began to leak water. Her pussy began to grow moist from the immense amount of moisture on her.

As per our customs, women always seek permission from the men of the household regarding what to wear and what not to wear. Therefore, my mother likewise asked for my approval before wearing any undergarments.

The three of them kept staring into each other’s lust-filled eyes. I reminded my mom, “Maa, you forgot our breakfast, and especially our morning drink, your orgasm.”

She laughed and stood up. I spanked her as she stood up. “UFFF, Aditya, you are being very naughty; I am going to have to teach you a lesson on our suhagrat next week,” she stated. “I know you are dying to view my lower private areas. But you won’t be able to see them until after our wedding.”

I replied, “Mata ji, my darling, I feel like fucking you right away, but I will respect my family traditions.”

My mother walked to the kitchen counter, took a 1-liter cup, spread her pussy with one leg on the counter and the other on the ground, and filled the cup with her climax. She wore no top, but her ass was covered by her blue saree. She filled the cup with her climax in less than a minute. She then spat in the cup before handing it to me to drink.

I finished the cup in 50 seconds. She was impressed, “You finished it in 50 seconds dear, please drink it slowly next time, or else you can’t suck my toes next time.”

“Until next week, Ma’am, you are my boss when it comes to sex. After that, I will become your spouse and we will do all kinds of unimaginable things together.”

“Adi have some respect, or else I am not going to let you sleep during our suhaagrat, because I am going to ride your big fat dick all night,” my mother replied in an irate and lustfully indicating voice.

Later that evening:

My mother approached me and said, “We have a lot of wedding preparations to make. We must go shopping.”

We then headed to our city’s largest saree store to find the best saree for her. After an hour, we chose a bright red saree for my mother, which she tried on in the showroom and looked very pleasurable on her.

We then proceeded to a jewelry store to purchase jewelry for mom. We spent a long time there and bought some pricey gold anklets, a gold waist chain, necklaces, rings, and other accessories. I want my bride to be covered in gold on our wedding night.

We headed home after shopping to spend the remainder of the day.

“It’s time for another of your orgasm drinks, Maa.”

She went to the kitchen counter, took a cup, then lifted her leg and placed it on the counter so that her pussy could be easily stretched. After a minute, she handed me the cup that contained her orgasm.

I drank her orgasm slowly this time so that I could lick her toes tonight.

“Bishu, give me your toes to suck because I can’t sleep until I do.”

She sat on the kitchen counter, dancing her feet around me.

I approached her and began licking her toes. After around 10 minutes, she stripped her blouse so I could drink some milk before going to bed. I drank her milk for 20 minutes before kissing her on the feet and falling asleep.

I will continue the story in the next part. In the following section, I will finally marry my mother.

As this is my first story, I hope you enjoy it. For reviews, feedback, and suggestions. please email me at [email protected]

Mera naam Gayatri hai. Umar 28 saal hai. Meri shaadi ko 5 saal ho gaye hai. Meri 3 saal ki ek beti hai. Pati ek factory mein supervisor ka kaam karte hai. Sasural mein saas-sasur ke alawa ek devar aur ek nanad hai. Devar 24 saal ka, aur nanad 20 saal ki hai. Hum sab ek sath rehte hai.

Hum Bhopal se lagbhag 60 kilometer aage ek chhote se kasbe mein rehte hai. Ye ghatna aaj se ek saal pehle ki hai. Apni bachpan ki saheli ki shaadi ke silsile mein main apne pati Umesh ke sath Bhopal aayi hui thi. Door jana tha, isliye beti ko ghar par dada-dadi ke paas hi chhodh diya. Shaadi ghar ke paas Ram Leela maidan tha, wahi ho rahi thi.

Maine us din black net wali saree red backless blouse ke sath pehni hui thi. Kul mila kar main gazab ki item lag rahi thi. Ab itna hot lagne par log to dekhenge hi. Shaadi mein sab ki nazre mujh par tiki hui thi. Aate-jaate log bheed mein mujhe choone ki koshish kar rahe the. Meri saheli bhi bol rahi thi “Kya tunch maal ban kar aayi hai. Bach ke rahiyo koi uda na le jaye”.

Pati akele bore ho rahe to beech-beech mein main unke paas bhi chakkar laga leti. Main apni purani saheliyon ke sath khoob enjoy kar rahi thi. Jaimala ho gayi. Fir khaana khaane ke baad hum log intezaar kar rahe the fero ka, jo ki muhurat ke hisaab se 11:35 par hone the. Achanak mausam thoda badalne laga, aur thandi hawa chalne lagi.

Umesh ne kaha: Lagta barish ka mausam ho raha hai. Time se nikal lete hai, warna kahi fasa na jaye.

Maine ghadi par nazar daudayi to 11:00 baj rahe the. Mera mann nahi tha abhi jaane ka, par pati ke kehne ki wajah se main be-mann se chalne ko raazi ho gayi. Main apni saheli ke paas gayi, aur usse chalne ki ijazat maangi. Usne lakh koshish ki par maine kaha pati gussa karenge. Ye keh kar usse jaane ki ijazat li. Fir Uncle Aunty ko namaste karke hum waha se nikal liye.

Raaste mein bike par hawa thandi lag rahi thi, to main pati se kuch zyada zor se chipak kar baith gayi. Udhar baadal bhi tezi se garajne lage, aur kaale baadlon ne aasman ko gher liya. Mujhe yakeen tha ka raaste mein barish zaroor milegi. Abhi hum koi 10-12 kilometer door hi nikle honge, ki halki si boonda-bandi shuru ho gayi, jo ki dheere-dheere apni raftaar pakdane lagi.

Raasta bilkul sunsaan tha, aur tez barish ki wajah se ab chalna mushkil hone laga tha. Ab mujhe bhi chinta hone lagi thi, aur thoda darr bhi lagne laga tha. Tez barish ki wajah se bike chalana bhi mushkil ho raha tha, par sadak ke aas-paas koi rukne ki jagah nahi thi. To hum dheere-dheere aage badh rahe the.

Hamne socha koi makaan aayega to jagah dekh kar ruk jayenge. Kich der mein chalte-chalte barish ki wajah se bike bhi chalna band ho gayi. Pati ne ruk kar bike mein kayi kicks lagayi, par wo start nahi hui. Hum dono hi barish ke paani mein tar-batar ho gaye the.

Hamne dheere-dheere paidal hi aage badhna shuru kiya. Ittefaq se 100 meter ki doori par hame bada sa ghar dikhayi diya. Hum bike lekar us ghar ki taraf badh gaye. Main gate ko khol kar hum andar chale gaye. Andar light jal rahi thi, to hamne chain ki saans li, ki rukne ka intezam ho jayega.

Pati bike side mein laga kar ghar ka door knock karne chale gaye. Main wahi apne kapde sambhal rahi thi, jo ki andar tak barish se bheeg kar bilkul mere badan se chipak gaye the. Bheegne ki wajah se mujhe halki thand bhi lag rahi thi.

Pati ne darwaza khatkhataya to andar se ek aadmi nikla. Usse kuch baat karke mere pati wapas aaye, aur mujhe andar chalne ke liye kaha. Main unke sath unke room ke andar aa gayi. Us aadmi ne gate band kiya, aur hame sofe par baithne ke liye bol kar fir andar doosre room mein chala gaya. Waha se 1-2 aur aadmiyon ki awaaze aa rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise koi party chal rahi thi.

Room ke andar bhi kuch ajeeb si smell aa rahi thi. Jab wo aadmi andar gaya to awaaz aani band ho gayi. Hum dono bheege hue kapdon mein baithe hue us aadmi ke wapas aane ka intezaar karne lage. 4-5 minute baad wo aadmi wapas lauta to uske se sath 2 aur aadmi the.

Unme se ek aadmi ke hath mein sharaab ka glass tha. Hame samajhte der nahi lagi ki andar daaru ki party chal rahi thi. Jiski smell hame mehsoos ho rahi thi. Unke aane par hum dono hi khade ho gaye. Mere pati ne unhe bola-

Pati: Hum log shaadi se laut rahe the. Tez barish mein bike band ho gayi, to aapka makaan dikhayi diya to aa gaye. Barish ruk jayegi to hum chale jayenge.

Wo teeno aadmi ek-doosre ko dekh kar muskurane lage.

Fir unme se ek bola: Koi baat nahi, shaadi se aa rahe ho na. Aadhi party kar aaye hoge, baaki ki party yaha kar lena.

Mere pati bole: Hum log khaana khaa kar aaye hai.

Unme se ek bola: Koi baat nahi, aa kar hamare sath baith jao. Dil kare to kuch le lena. Kuch hamara dil karega to hum le lenge (Keh kar teeno zor se hass diye).

Mujhe ye ehsaas ho gaya tha ki hum galat jagah fass gaye the.

Pati bole: Nahi-nahi aap log apni party jaari rakhiye. Hum yahi theek hai.

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