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The following morning, after the greatest fuck of my life, Jessi left for work without saying anything. I was eating, watching movies, and getting plenty of rest on my day off. I was thinking about our sex and was getting a hard-on. Her boobs bouncing on my face and me holding her plumpy ass.

It was a dream come true for a regular guy like me to fuck such a hot babe like her. I was eager for her to return home. It was odd since after our two intense sessions, neither of us said anything. I waited for this moment all day long. I was in the room when she returned from work.

She left without saying anything to me, had a shower, changed, and headed out to dinner. We didn’t glance at each other or say anything. After dinner, she entered the room. We exchanged no words. She climbed onto the mattress and fell asleep.

Since I was still on the ground, I climbed on the mattress and placed my hands on her stomach while she faced the other way. She turned to face me the minute I gave her a tight hug. Our face was so close to each other and we stared kissing so passionately.

This time, both of us were so into each other. The kissing was so sexy. Both our tongues met each other licking and sucking each other exchanging saliva and passion for our bodies. We were staring at each other with our faces so near to one another and kissing intensely. This time, we were really into one another.

Our tongues connected to produce a sensual kiss that involved exchanging saliva and a strong desire for one another’s bodies. My dick began to gently rise as our genitals were so close to one another. I drew her closer, and she put her legs on top of me. I could feel the heat from her pussy.

Today my aim was to fuck her ass and smack her ass and make her give me a blowjob. While we were kissing, I attempted to remove her underwear. To my amazement, she was not wearing a bra. Her boobs were only visible beneath her thin nightgown. She was squeezing my ass.

While I let my hands play with her ass cheeks, I tried pushing my finger into her asshole. She stopped kissing me.

Jessi: Not there. It’ll be painful. Insert in the front.

Mike: Kiss me. I’ll insert it wherever you want.

She began kissing me, and I began fingering her pussy through her ass. It felt so velvety inside, and I could feel the moisture rising. With all that kissing and ass squeezing, she began to slip her hands in front of my dick and hold it. She took off my boxer, exposing my aching dick.

She began shagging me, pulling my foreskin up and down, revealing my cock head. She lifted her short nightgown, revealing her pussy. She tugged my dick, pulling the skin back and attempting to push it in her pussy. She began massaging my cock head on her pussy opening till I begged her not to.

She was clutching my dick so tightly that it hurt. While I was pulling back, she grabbed my balls and shouted.

Jessi: Put it inside. I want it completely inside of me.

I pushed my hip forward, and she grabbed it and tried to slide it into her pussy. My cocked head went within, and I stared to go deeper. We were lying on our sides, and my dick was within her. She put her legs on me, extending her hip and allowing me to go deeper inside her.

I was fucking her on our sides and began removing her nightgown. Her bouncing large boobs popped out when she moved the dress on top of her head. Even though I was fucking her pussy, I wanted to remove my dick, insert it between her melons, and boob fuck her.

I began humping her hard, and her tight pussy began to flow juices. I began sucking her tongue and pulling her nipples. They were becoming harder with each stroke. The position was not ideal for powerful thrusts. So I removed my dick from her pussy, which was covered in pussy juice.

I made her lie flat and climbed on top of her. I didn’t want to miss out on that opportunity. I climbed and perched on her chest, resting my stiff dick in between her boobs. My wet dick nestled between her massive boobs was a scene straight out of a dream.

I was hovering over her, slowly sliding my dick forward, signaling her to keep her boobs close. My dick was slowly vanishing in between her soft big boobs as she hugged her boobs close. I started clapping her chest with my balls. I gradually increased the tempo.

I ordered her to push her boobs harder and make it tighter for me. I took off my dick and began slapping it on her nipples. My wet dick was slapping on her boobs and touching her nipples, and then I fucked her boobs for a while. I was so hard now that I wanted to insert it inside her.

So I moved down and placed my dick head on her pussy entrance and pushed it in. She shouted, ‘Aah!’ I began slamming her so hard that my dick was completely coming out and returning. She was groaning loudly, which made me hornier and compelled me to ram her as hard as I could.

The room was filled with moaning and clapping of my balls on her pussy wall. We were like two animals, fucking each other as hard as we could. All of the beating and activity was tiring me out. I came to a halt, pulled her up, and forced her to turn so that her back was exposed to me.

I made her stand on all fours in a doggy position. I was going insane looking at her in that doggy pose with her ass up and her back curling down. I whacked my dick on both sides of her ass cheeks, watching the vibration of her plumpy ass. I was then massaging my dick on her asshole and the pussy for some time.

She became so horny from just rubbing in both her holes and not inserting. She started telling me to fuck her fast. As I carefully put my dick into her pussy, she began to wriggle her ass back. I fucked her in doggy stance for a long time before gradually inserting my finger with my dick into her pussy.

It was stretching her so much that she was moaning. Because my finger was so drenched in her pussy fluid, I gradually began to rub her asshole. I spat on her asshole and slowly inserted the same wet finger from her pussy into her asshole. She was in seventh heaven when I was fucking her hard.

She didn’t see what I was doing. I was putting my finger in her asshole and my dick in her pussy. It got her really hot and made her moan a lot. I took my finger out of her hole and grabbed her massive ass and began to intensify the thrust and savagely fuck her. She was moaning so loudly for my strokes.

After a bit, I leaned forward and fucked her in doggy while holding her boobs. Her boobs were swagging front and back as a result of the thrust. All of these insane fucking made me near a climax, and I wanted to yell like in the movies, “I’m going to cum!”

I was banging her ass hard and leaned forward above her, near her ears, saying, “I’m going to burst cum into you.”

“Stop, don’t cum inside me,” she said.

We’ve already fucked twice, and each time I’ve been deep inside her and cum inside her. She instructed me to stop this time. So I took my dick out, and it was extremely wet when it came out of her pussy. She turned to face me and began to use her hands to give me a handjob.

My dick was above her pussy and she was shagging me. I didn’t want to waste the sperm. I want to stuff it somewhere. So I put my fingers inside her pussy and told.

Mike: I want to cum on your boobs.

Jessi: Okay, come up now.

I sat on her chest like tit fucking her and she was shagging me. I bent back and fingered her. I fashioned a hook with my two fingers and pulled it inside her pussy, which was moaning a lot. While she stroked my cock, I slowly moved my ass forward.

I was almost sitting on her boobs, and my dick was almost reaching her chin. Her eyes were closed due to my rapid fingering. She didn’t notice my slow movement where my dick was practically on her face. I put my finger deep inside her.

She was moaning so loudly that I wanted to cum on her face or inside her mouth.  I stopped fingering her and rose a little higher, taking advantage of the opportunity to push my dick inside her wide open moaning mouth. I unleashed all the sperm within her mouth in less than a second.

But she pushed me and a few droplets began to drip over her lips, chin, neck, and boobs. She became enraged and spit all the cum over herself. Seeing my cum dripping from her mouth to her body was really hot. She became enraged and began yelling at me.

I didn’t want to let go. So I rushed on her, lifted her hand above her head, and began to kiss her cum streaming mouth. I got a whiff of my own sperm from her tongue. She tried to push me away, but she couldn’t since I was completely on top of her. I left her after kissing and biting her sperm wet mouth.

She then stood up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. I followed her as usual. We both went into the shower when she stated, “Let’s just take a bath. I’m tired.” We were taking a bath and spreading shower gel on each other. She started to rub it on my balls and dick.

I was getting erect while I was applying gel to her boobs and playing with it. She noticed me hardening up again and stared at me. We both got in the shower, and she began to fondle my balls and watch my dick rise. The cold water on our skin was hardening her nipples.

I shoved her up against the wall and went behind her. I split her ass cheeks and began eating her pussy and asshole. She pushed me and claimed it was dirty. As I was already down I brought her legs close to me grasping her milky thigh. The floor was wet.

I dragged her, causing her to fall on me as we were both in the shower. I was on top of her and began kissing her lips before moving on to her neck and boobs. I started sucking her boobs and worked my way up to her navel and pussy. Now I was on her in 69 position, kissing and eating her pussy.

I opened her legs wide, revealing her pussy lips, which I licked like a hungry dog. My stiff dick was touching her face as I licked her pussy. But she didn’t suck it. Instead, she pushed it to her boobs and began to pinch and play with my ass cheeks. I had complete control of the situation since I was on top.

So, I pushed back again. I made sure my dick dropped on her face again, kissing her pussy and inserting my fingers inside her and making her moan. I was also moving my hip and making my dick land on her face repeatedly. My dick was dripping precum.

Every time I moved my hip down, it contacted something in her face. I was dying to put it in her mouth. She was still playing with my ass and trying to avoid my balls and dick on her mouth. After repeatedly finger fucking and sucking her pussy, she finally gave up.

She allowed me land my dick squarely on her mouth and nose. I got up and sat on her boobs, letting my dick fall directly on her face and telling him to lick. But she didn’t open her lips. I leaned back and put four fingers into her pussy so quickly that she screamed, and my dick landed inside her mouth.

Once my dick head was inside her mouth, I began slowly pushing it in. Leaving her no choice but to open her mouth and allow my dick slide slowly slide within her. She just lay there doing nothing while I shoved my dick inside her mouth. I kept fucking her mouth gently and enjoying every second of that expression.

It was a dream come true for me to have such a lovely fair girl sucking my dick. I felt awful for her while sitting on her boobs and fucking her mouth for a long time. So I let my dick out of her mouth and forced her get up. We were both out of the shower.

I carried her to the bedroom, placed her on the mattress, and forced her to sit on my face. I began to eat her pussy and insert my tongue deep within her. And I pulled her body forward with my hands. So we are now in the 69 position, but she is on top this time.

I was squeezing her ass cheeks and eating deep into her pussy when she started playing with my dick. She slowly began fondling my balls with one hand. At the same time, tugging my foreskin down and exposing my dick head with the other. She began giving me a hand job while fondling my balls.

I started to squeeze her ass cheeks spread it well and started to insert both my middle fingers inside her pussy. She let out a huge moan and held my dick so tight. I started locking my hands so tight which squeezed her ass cheeks and spread it wide and it let me insert my finger so deep.

I did what all I can to make her so horny that she starts sucking my dick. But after constant fingering and licking she finally did it. She slowly started licking my foreskin and pulled it down. She started to lick my dick head now which sent a huge current in my whole body.

She started rotating her tongue around my dick head. I was at my peak it made my blood to rush so much into my dick and made it rock stiff. After licking my dick head for some time she took it fully inside. I felt the inside of her mouth and her tongue around my dick.

She started sucking it as deep as she could. I felt my dick head on her throat. After sucking my dick and make it so sloppy she got up and turned towards me and adjusted her dick on her pussy opening. And sat on it, my whole dick which was so wet with her saliva went smoothly inside her pussy.

It was wet with my licking and fingering. She was on top of me riding me now. She was moving her hips front and jumping. It was the best fuck I have ever had in my life. I held her plumpy ass and started to move my hips as well.

She was jumping, making both of us reach the heights of pleasure. I was holding her ass so tight and spreading her ass cheeks.

Jessi: Hold my boobs, hold my boobs and press it fast.

I obeyed her and held both her boobs, and started pressing it. She was riding me in cowgirl. With the thrust and her jumping made her huge boobs bounce up and down. My hand was holding them and squeezing the hell out of her soft boobs.

To make it even more fun, I held both her nipples and started twisting them and pulling them. She got so horny and started to cum that her whole hips and and legs started shaking like it was a vibrator. Thick liquid started to come out of her pussy around my dick.

She fell on me and was lying on me. I knew she got tired as this was almost the third round. So I held her ass and started to ram her. She just lay on me after fucking her hard. She stayed on top of me, moaning slowly. I held her face and started kissing her lips.

She started to kiss me so I took my hands back to her ass. Started to squeeze it hard, hold it and started fucking her deep. After a long fuck I almost reached climax. I started to cum inside her, now my dick and balls were shaking so much and emptied fully inside her.

She didn’t move. My dick was inside her, and we both fell asleep like that with all our fluids around us. Rest in the next story. I hope you all like it.

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Uma was not to be seen. Mary sat in the hall and I went to the next bedroom and saw Uma trying out the clothes. She was wearing a special nightwear, which was mid-thigh length, admiring herself in the mirror.

I came from behind, and Uma covered her face with shyness. I said, “You are looking very sexy. What is there to be shy about.” I stood behind her while she was facing the mirror and said, “Mary is waiting to take your measurements.”

Uma said, “I cannot go out like this.” I asked, “Why not? You might need to remove all your clothes anyway.” Uma asked, “Are you going to be there?” I said, “How can I be there? What will she think?”

Uma said, “I will only go, provided you are there all the time.” I had to agree and went out with Uma. Mary told Uma, “The night dress fits you very nicely.” She ran her hands over the dress, correcting it.

She asked Uma to open the strap, and Uma looked at me. I said. “Do as Mary asked.” Mary spread the front, making a deep V-neck. She wrapped the dress around, telling Uma to tie the strap.

She said, “Earlier, it was not doing justice to your figure.” Uma blushed and thanked her. Mary asked Uma to bring the bag with the bras, and Uma stared at me again. I went and brought the bag.

Mary took out the bras and asked Uma to remove her nightgown. Mary said, “You have very beautiful breasts, and the bra will help them look beautiful.” Uma kept quiet, staring at the floor. I offered the measuring tape. Mary said, “I don’t need it.”

Mary taught Uma how to wear a bra. Once she had worn it, Mary checked for tightness, adjusted the strap and asked Uma, “Is it hurting?” Uma said, “No,” but Mary noticed her boobs almost out of the bra and removed it. She took the push-up bra and asked Uma to wear it, and this one fits much better.

Mary adjusted the shoulder straps and showed it to me. Uma’s chest was looking killer. We figured her breast size was 36C. Mary took the measuring tape and took some other measurements, asking her to remove the bra and wear the gown.

We gathered the 4 bras and headed back to the store. I told Uma, “I will be locking the door, so don’t bother.” As soon as we got into the car, Mary said, “Uma is going to keep you very satisfied. When I finished taking her measurements, Uma’s pussy was oozing juices.”

I smiled and asked, “Are you jealous of Uma?” Mary said, “I need you to satisfy me, and you need Uma to satisfy yourself. So there was nothing to be jealous about.” I said, “I will work on finding another place for us because Uma might not take it nicely.”

Mary said, “We will see.” We reached the store and went to the underwear section. I bought 10 pairs of bra-panty sets in different colours. We went next to the dress section.

Mary said, “Uma is young. We should buy clothes from her generation which will make her look beautiful. That would also make you horny for her all the time.”

I said, “I am fine with anything that looks great on her.” We bought two low waist jeans, some skirts of knee length, one short micro-mini, mostly bright colours and many semi-transparent tops. Mary slipped in two pantyhose (one black and one beige) in the list, saying, “It will look great on her legs.”

Mary took me to the footwear section. I said, “I don’t know her size.” She said, “Uma is the same size as me.” Mary chose 3 pairs of broad heels between 3-5 inches, matching colours with the dresses. Two pairs of foam slippers 3 inches thick.

I said, “Uma has never worn heels and might fall.” She said, “It is your job to train her because Uma is very short. It will also increase her sex appeal.” I paid the bill and went to the car with Mary, also carrying many bags.

Mary wished me bye with a tight hug and a kiss, saying, “I will call you when I get another chance to step out.” I was driving home, and the time was almost 2 pm. There was nothing in the house to eat. I stopped by Empire Restaurant and picked up two mutton biryanis and two chicken starters.

I went to the liquor store for a case of ultra-beers and rum. I reached home and parked the car in the driveway. I unlocked the door and called Uma to help me carry the bags. She was wearing a mid-thigh length pink nightie without any underwear, looking very sexy.

Uma came to the door and stood there, refusing to step outside. I said, “It is okay to come till the driveway because I have so many bags to carry.” She did not budge. So I took about 5-6 bags and gave them to her to take to the other bedroom.

I took the food and sat in the hall with a beer. Uma stood nearby. I asked, “Are you a vegetarian?” She said, “I had become vegetarian after marriage, but I love non-veg.” I was happy my choice of food was correct. I asked, “When do you want to eat?”

Uma said, “I will wait for you to finish your drink to serve you.” I said, “Please eat if you are hungry because I am going to take some time with my drink.” Uma said, “I will wait.” She sat on the floor next to where I was sitting. I got up, and she stood up, too.

I held her waist with full confidence that nothing could go wrong between us now. I made her sit beside me but did not remove my hand from around her back. My palm was on her waist.  I continued to massage her waist while talking to her.

Uma said, “I am a servant and do not deserve to sit next to you on the sofa. Please let me go because I am more comfortable sitting on the floor.” I said, “All that is okay when anybody else other than the two of us are in the house. Between us, this is how it is going to be.”

Uma thanked me for giving her so much respect. I cut her short, asking, “How are you feeling about the clothes?” Her face lit up, and she asked, “Are all those shopping bags for me?” I said, “Yes, all of them.”

Uma said, “I never expected anyone to do so much for me. From the salary you are going to give me, please deduct the money.” I said, “Don’t worry about the money.” She made me swear and say how much I had spent on her day.

I said, “I had spent nearly 50k.” Uma shrieked when she heard the amount, asking, “Why did you spend so much for a servant?” I said, “I did it because I like you. I am sure I was not making a mistake in my decision.”

Uma said, “You remind me about my mama, who was the only one who took care of me like this.” I asked, “Did you check what I bought for you?” she said, “No.” I went to the 2nd bedroom and brought the bag with the footwear. I knelt facing her and first took out the pink foam slippers.

I gave it to her at her feet, asking her, “Try this out for size.” Uma held my hands, saying, “You did not have to keep footwear at my feet.” I said, “I don’t see anything wrong. I bought these because I did not want you to walk barefeet as that would ruin your feet.”

I held the slippers with one hand and her feet with my other and slid her feet in it, fitting her perfectly. Uma was very happy and stood up and walked around in joy, enjoying her new slippers. I said, “It suits you very nicely, and the extra height is making you look more sexy than before.”

Uma now came and sat next to me herself. She looked at me surprised, asking, “Why would feet matter so much?” I could not tell her about my weakness for beautiful feet. I said, “Hygiene for the feet is equally important as the rest of the body.”

I went to the bedroom, brought more shopping bags, and kept them in the hall. I gave the foot cream and scrubber. I said, “You need to use the scrubber when taking a bath to remove all the cracked skin from your feet. After the bath, apply this cream to your feet. This will make them clean and soft.”

I sat on the sofa, and she hugged me tightly, saying, “God brought you into my life to replace the loss of my mama. I will worship you for the rest of my life.” I showed her the 3, 4 & 5-inch heels which Mary had selected and asked, “Do you like them?”

I knelt, removed her slippers and put her feet in the heels. She tried standing, but she was unsteady. I held her hand and waist, saying, “Walking in heels needs practice, so hold me and walk slowly.” She took a few steps, and after some time, she walked like a natural.

I let go of her hands, and Uma continued to walk steadily by herself. I made her try the 4 & 5-inch heels also. She was able to manage walking almost steadily by herself. I sat in my seat, saying, “The heels are increasing your sexiness,” and she blushed.

I said, “Wear these heels as much as you can so you get used to it.” My beer was over. Uma went to the fridge and brought the next one, confidently walking in the tall 5-inch heels. I put my arm around her back, confidently cupping her left boob and fondling it.

Uma said, “I really loved the heels, and it was one of my dreams, which I realised today.” I said, “It was Mary’s idea, and next time you meet her, you can directly thank her for it.” I offered her beer with the intention that if she got drunk, then it would be easier to fuck her.

Uma refused, saying, “I have been taught alcohol was a very bad thing and never to consume it.” I said, “That was village crap, and you can have it without any fear. Instead, it would help forget all your past problems in life and make you feel better.”

I made her sip from my glass, and she said, “It tastes bitter.” I told her to bring another glass, and I poured a little for her. I said, “Over time, you will get used to it and will love it.” Uma took another two sips from her glass and said, “I am beginning to like it.”

I asked, “Are you curious to see what else I have bought for you?” She jumped with joy. I picked the two carry bags full of bra panty sets and showed them all to her. She was floored looking at the variety of colours. I moved to the next bag, which had skirts.

I spread them on the other seat. Uma went crazy looking at the skirts and asked, “Are you expecting me to wear them?” I reminded her about her dream to wear modern clothes. “So between me and Mary, we selected the best that would suit you and make you look beautiful.”

Uma thanked me profusely, hugging me again. I gave her the beer. We had a few more sips, and Uma emptied her glass, asking for more. I asked her to bring another bottle from the fridge, and I filled our glasses. She went bottom up on the 2nd glass and offered her glass for refill.

I warned her, “You are going too fast and will get high.” Uma said, “For all that you have done for me, I am already high.” I could see it was the alcohol talking. I said, “Be patient for 15 minutes, then I will serve you beer. Do you want to try the skirts we have bought for you?”

She was happy, like a child who got gifts from Santa. Even before I could finish talking, Uma stood up from the sofa and removed her nighty, keeping it aside, standing fully naked. I said, “I thought you would go to the room and change.”

She said, “Saab, I am very comfortable with you because you have seen everything, and I need your help to wear these new clothes.” I took the bag, which had the bras and panties. I gave her a red push-up bra with a thong panty, telling her to wear it.

She stood facing me. I held her waist and pulled her closer to me, placing her right foot on the sofa. I held the panty, straightening the band around her waist and lowering it at the same time. I went to the part covering her pussy and straightened it till her butt hole brushed her pussy with my hands.

I said, “This is the way you should wear it.” She asked, “How it looks?” I said, “Except for your pussy hair, it is looking very nice.” I corrected myself, “It is not looking nice but very sexy.” Uma blushed, covering her face.

I said, “We need to remove the hair you have down there and from your armpits because that is a health risk.” Uma said, “All women have hair in these places, and no one complained.” I said, “Here in the city, women know about it. So they shave it as it causes serious health problems. Mary also mentioned it.”

Uma, in a very worried tone, asked, “What to do?” I said, “I will shave it.” She frowned, saying, “I am feeling ashamed to make you do something so dirty.” I said, “I am happy to help, provided you tell no one about it.”

Uma nodded in affirmative and stood there looking at the floor. I took out one semi-transparent purple top and told her to wear it. I took a knee-length red skirt and held it, waiting for Uma to finish putting on the top. I kneeled in front of her, telling her to step into the skirt.

Uma put her hands on my shoulder, stepping in, and I slid it up to her waist and saw her panty line was showing. I dropped the skirt and corrected her panty to only cover her pussy.

I took the skirt, brought it to her lower waist, and zipped it just above the panties. I stood very close to her, unbuttoning her blouse from the top, and she asked, “Why?” I reminded her, “What Mary had said is that we are not doing enough justice to your beautiful figure.”

I spread her blouse and adjusted her bra straps, creating a bigger cleavage. I buttoned her blouse from the bottom upwards. I left the top two buttons open, spreading her top. I told her, “Wear the heels and go to my mirror and see how it looked.”

I poured her another beer, which she sipped, and went to my room. I was waiting in my mind as to when my lucky moment would come and follow her. Uma stood in front of my full-size mirror, touching, turning and examining herself.

When I joined, she faced me, asking, “How am I looking?” I turned her to face the mirror and came behind her, whispering in her ear, “How do you think you are looking?” Uma said, “I feel like I am dreaming because all this was too good to be true. I am feeling awesome and shy at the same time.”

I asked, “Why are you feeling shy?” She said, pointing at her exposed cleavage. “I am not used to exposing so much skin.” I said, “This dress is supposed to be worn like this. You have such a big and beautiful chest. You should proudly show it off.”

Uma blushed, thanking me again. I said, “It is okay, and stop thanking me repeatedly.” Uma turned and hugged me tightly, saying, “Now I have no doubt you are my mama, only sent by god.” I sensed her voice getting a little slurry, which meant she was getting high.

I lifted her face, saying, “I am happy to be your mama if that makes you feel good.” I kissed her on her forehead. We came back to the hall. She sat next to me, placing my hand around her back and my palm cupping her left boob, fondling it.

I said, “You are looking sexy like Madhuri Dixit.” She asked, “Who is she?” I said, “Madhuri is a famous film star, and the entire country drooled over her because she is very beautiful and outrageously sexy.” Uma hid her face in my chest. I gave her the drink, saying, “Take only one sip and go very slow.”

I picked up my glass and sipped the beer continuing to caress her left boob. Uma was sitting next to me, pressing her body against mine while sipping her beer, saying, “I want to be in this moment forever.” I lifted her face to mine while still squeezing her left boob.

I mustered lots of courage, kissing her lips and all over her face. Uma responded with Aahs. I cupped her right boob from the front and gently squeezed, and Uma moaned even more. She said, “I have been longing for this since I met you.”

I said, “I wanted it from the time I saw you but was afraid of how you would react.” She said, “When you let me in today locking the door, I was prepared that you would you would do fuck me and I would not regret it.”

“When you came into the bathroom to help me, I saw your dick was erect, but still, you did not do anything to me. When you bathed me, I felt your hard cock in my ass rubbing my pussy many times, but you did not do anything more.”

“During the bath, you played with my boobs and kept pushing your cock in my ass, but you did not do anything more. When you rubbed balm on my thigh, you were still hard but did not do anything more to me.”

“Even now, when I stripped fully in front of you, trying the new clothes, you still had the erection but did not do anything. I have a lot of respect for you because of this. I know what you are going through while taking so good care of me.”

I again poured another glass for her, knowing where this conversation was going. I interrupted her, asking her, “What exactly do you want.” Uma blurted out, saying, “I want what you did with Mary.”

She said, “I am very frustrated and no matter how you use me for your gratification, I will eagerly look forward to it. I would never object to you because you have done so much for me and treated me like family.”

Uma had given me the green signal I was waiting for, and I was going to make the most of it. I made her lie on the sofa and started unbuttoning her top. She unhooked her bra. I got on top, kissing her lips while my hands were squeezing her boobs.

I came down kissing behind her ears, upper and side neck, below the chin, etc. I came to her boobs and gave a strong nibble on her nipples. Uma murmured, “You are so good, Saab.” I continued kissing her boobs and nibbling her nipples while she moaned.

I lay her fully on the sofa and raised her skirt to her waist. I removed her panty, and she spread her legs, placing her right leg on the sofa backrest and the other one on the ground. I went straight for her pussy which was dripping wet now.

I separated her bush, revealing her pussy lips, and darted my tongue inside. Uma screamed, “Mar gayi, mar gayi.” I chewed her clit, lightly licking it, and Uma went more crazy. I removed all my clothes and placed my dick in her love hole, slowly pushing it in.

Her pussy was very tight. But because she was wet and my dick was oozing precum, my dick smoothly entered all the way. I started fucking her with slow strokes while kissing her, and she held my face kissing me back. I continued squeezing her boobs while I was fucking her pussy.

She was kissing me crazy. I fucked her for over five minutes, and because of her tightness, I could feel my balls getting ready to explode. I stopped and got her on her feet, hugging her from behind. I tried to see if I could enter her in this position.

I lifted her left leg, placing her foot on the sofa. This gave me the perfect height, also thanks to the heels. I pushed my dick into her slippery pussy and grabbed her boobs from behind. I started fucking her hard. Uma was enjoying this.

I increased my speed, making loud sounds every time my crotch was slapping her ass cheeks. I fucked her for another five minutes, and to prolong my release, I paused. She turned around, and we hugged and kissed like reunited lovers. While my hands were on her boobs, she was stroking my dick.

Uma kneeled and took my dick in her mouth, giving me a blowjob. She was very good and very soon took my full length, touching her throat. After a few minutes, I asked her to kneel on the sofa. I kneeled, licking her pussy again, giving her a few minutes of tongue fucking.

I stood behind her and pushed my dick into her wet pussy, and resumed fucking her. I was doing it slowly with frequent pauses because I wanted to last as long as possible.

After some time, my pressure built up, and I started fucking her harder. I released my entire load inside her pussy and sat exhausted on the sofa. Uma turned around, and I made her sit on my lap.

She kissed me, saying, “Thank you, Saab. I thought only my mama was good in bed, but now I realise you are far better.”

Let me know how you liked this, and I will post more parts. You can reach me at [email protected] with your suggestions and feedback.

As the car drove through the traffic, Sunaina and I were ready for what was to come. Though I had fun in the car, I was not satisfied. Prakash had cum early, and it’s not always comfortable in the car. Ilyas drove us as we cruised into the ornate gates and the five-star there to stop at the valet parking.

As we got down with our belongings, we were guided into the lobby by our hosts. Sunaina and I looked at each other, knowing tonight we would have fun after a long drought of no sex during the COVID. I could feel my pussy getting wet as the elevator made its way up to the higher floors.

Prakash put his hand on my lower waist and also on Sunaina’s as he led us to his room while Ilyas followed. He swiped his card and held the door as he welcomed us to his pretty big suite.

“Make yourselves at home and let me know if you want anything from room service.” Prakash chimed as he walked to his cupboard. Ilyas went and sat on the couch. I kept our belongings on the study table. We went to see the view of the night city from his high room.

Prakash put down a bottle of whiskey and vodka on the table near Ilyas. He also got out some vials of white powder. Sunaina and I excused ourselves as we went to the washroom.

“You’ll take that or what?” asked Sunaina nervously as we adjusted our lipstick and eyeliner. “Ya, one snort only, not more,” I replied. “I’ll avoid it if that’s fine?” she squeaked out. I could see she was not as comfortable as I was with the situation.

We both walked out to find the men drinking. Prakash seems to have divided the white powder into 4 lines with his American Express card. He kept a rollup of paper near it. He handed both of me and Sunaina a drink.

He said, “Cheers to you fine sexy ladies. I don’t know about Navratri happening in the city, but for me, I’m looking forward to the festivities with you all night.” He pointed his glass at me and downed it. He was definitely drunk but not slurry. Ilyas also took his drink while we downed the drink.

Prakash invited us to try the Coke. But both I and Sunaina said after some time. We sat down on the opposite couch. Prakash came to us offering to top off our drinks, and though we did not want it, he poured it. He put the bottle down to take Sunaina’s hand.

He said, “You should sit here.” He took her to Ilyas and, holding her shoulder, placed her near him. “As for me, I have my eye and cock for only one person,” as he turned and walked to sit next to me. He wrapped his hands around my shoulder to draw me closer.

I obliged and got up and sat on his lap. His hands trance my explored navel. One went straight to my blouse front to try to untie the front, which he knew from our session in the car. I allowed it as he slowly revealed my breasts and squeezed one of them.

“Kya mast boobs hai yaar iske, dekh Ilyas!” (What amazing boobs she has, man, look, Ilyas!) He saw them more in the light and turned me over to show Ilyas. He saw them and smiled and was holding Sunaina’s shoulder closer to him. He also started rubbing her thighs.

“Show me yours also, Sunaina.” Prakash looked at her, and she was caught in shock. But then she also untied her blouse from the back to be topless to show her 36C breasts. Ilyas was smitten and started squeezing them with his hands as he felt around her nipples.

Seeing that, Prakash also took off my blouse. Sunaina and I were topless, sitting with older men in a hotel room. The atmosphere got hot as everyone was getting into the mood. I started rubbing Prakash’s cock over his pants. I got up and asked him to stand while kneeling to undo his pants.

He raised his kurta over his head to get out of his clothes. Sunaina, taking a cue, led Ilyas to stand next to Prakash. She knelt in front of him beside me to open his trousers. Ilyas obliged, and we both knelt in front of them as we revealed their aged love rods.

We pushed them down on the couch to sit as we both started our blowjob. Ilyas was circumcised with a nice brown cock with a red cock head. Prakash was uncut with brown foreskin covering the red cock head. Both had trimmed cocks so hair was minimum as we both started on their cocks.

Their cocks were already hard, so it was easy to cover. I was licking the shaft of Prakash’s cock. My one hand was rubbing his foreskin while my other hand went up to rub his chest. His hand held my hair while I looked up into his eyes. I could control him by just changing my grip and lick. He was under my spell.

I then pulled back and took the hair tie from my wrist. I tied my hair to show it was time to get to business. Sunaina was busy slobbering Ilyas’ cock. He closed his eyes and was enjoying it. I grabbed Prakash’s hard rod and started licking him from his balls up.

He went full moaning mode as he got a different level of pleasure. I then licked his cock head and played with my tongue around his penis hole. He started to release precum. I then took his cock into my mouth as I slowly tried to take him in my throat completely.

He wasn’t big, but he was wide. But took him to a certain length and then brought it back around with minimal choking in my throat. I kept taking it in and out. Then took his entire cock down the top part of my throat. I bobbed my head up and down on his shaft.

I deep-throated his cock with my hands under him and squeezed his butt. He just moaned in pleasure, holding my head around the ears. He also started to thrust his cock in my throat as he felt himself face fucking me. Swirling my tongue wildly around the underside of the head of his cock.

I drove his cock back into my throat. He was sweating, and I could feel it on his thighs and brushing against my face. He kept groaning and moaning with pleasure as I became firmer with the sucking. I drooled and slobbered all over his lap, making sure it was a wet and messy blowjob.

“Hmmm,” was all I could moan to make him get more turned on. I filled my mouth with his cock. I swished his cock inside my cheeks and got it as deep into my throat as possible. I buried into his lap, his cock completely in my mouth. His thigh pressed up against my cheek, and my nose in his lap.

My eyes brushed against his pubic hair. My one hand was fondling his balls as I planned to milk him. My intensity grew with each trip up and down his love organ. I made loud slurping and sucking sounds with my mouth. I was gagging a little and was salivating.

It was dripping from my mouth and choking his cock and balls and dripping on the couch. His cock pulsed as he suddenly released his hot semen into my throat and mouth in spurts. As his erection flexed in my mouth, I made sure to take all his spurts of hot semen in my mouth.

I pulled back as I had cum and saliva in my mouth. My eyes were welling with tears. I gasped for breath and started to get the taste of whatever cum was in my mouth. I turned to see Ilyas cumming into Sunaina’s mouth. She took it and then turned to look at me, and we knew what was next.

We got closer and started kissing. We shared the cum from the men as they enjoyed the show. Our cum covered tongues played in each other’s mouths. Sunaina squeezed my boobs, and I squeezed hers. We then split and swallowed the cum in our mouths.

Prakash got us a couple more rounds of drinks. Sunaina was starting to get sleepy. Ilyas took her to bed to maybe have some fun early before going out of her senses. I sat on Prakash’s lap while he had a drink. I kept rubbing his hard brown cock.

He rubbed my bareback with one hand while we were lip locked while his tongue explored my mouth. He then switched to sucking my breasts and biting my nipples. His cock was getting harder, and soon he was ready for his next round. He kept his drink on the side table and made me stand up.

He turned me around to remove my ghagra and revealed my soft white butt cheeks with no panties on. My ghagra fell near my feet and ankles as I was still in my heels. He started squeezing my butt cheeks. He started feeling the gap between the legs to run his finger on my pussy slit.

He made me bend down at my hip. I used the table to support using my hands. He felt my butt cheeks and spread them to see my waxed pussy and butt hole. He said, “This is almost like dessert after a good meal,” and started licking my pussy and butt hole. I was enjoying it bent over.

I saw Sunaina getting nailed on the bed with her legs spread in missionary. Ilyas’s black cock went inside and out of her mouth.  Prakash then stood up and held my hands behind me. One hand went over my breasts to make a stand against him. He roughly felt my body from behind.

His hand then went to my neck. He pushed me from behind as he made us walk. He got to the floor-to-ceiling window. He pushed me against the open window to see the night cityscape and the roads from our high-floor room. My breasts were pressed against the glass.

He said, “Tujh jaise randi ko dikhake chundwane mein bohut maza hain” (It is fun to show off a slut like you while fucking.) He then slid his raw cock into my pussy. He pulled my hip back and put his leg on the couch handle for access. For support, my hand held the glass in front of me.

His hands held my hip to thrust his cock into my willing pussy. My moans filled the room while fogging some parts of the window. I realized it had been my fantasy to be a high-class escort where rich men take me to expensive hotels and use me.

The fantasy seemed to have come true in a way which made the sex even more fun. My naked body, with only heels, could be visible to anyone who might look up at the hotel window. A man would be seen pounding me from behind.
Prakash cum inside me after a couple more minutes.

I was catching my breath when I felt a set of hands catch me again. Suddenly a cock went into my pussy again. I turned to realize that Ilyas had taken Prakash’s place as Prakash went to sit on the couch, and Ilyas was continuing his work. His cock was thick, and he thrust while holding my hips.

“Yes! Yes! Fuck me!” was what I screamed. I was getting used like a good slut in a high-class hotel by well-to-do men. I felt Prakash’s semen, my juices and Ilyas’ love juice going down my inner thigh and drip on the wooden floor.

Ilyas pulled my hair with one hand. He started to cum, with his strokes filling me with his warm cum. The window view had fogged with my breath as I was orgasming again from their use, and my legs spasmed as he pulled out his cock. I was dripping cum and sweat onto the floor.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” is all I could whimper. I was losing my ability to stand with my legs spasming from orgasms. Ilyas was supporting me. He turned me around and drew me close to his dark body. His hands were on my breasts, and he started kissing me.

As we kissed, his hands went down my back. He held my butt cheeks as he squeezed them. He then lifted me using my butt. I had my arms around him. He took to the couch Prakash was sitting on and sat down next to him. I locked myself between the two of them.

We all sat in our nudity, sweaty and catching our breaths. Prakash passed me water as we were completely worn out from our activities. My pussy was dripping out white cum from both the men. I enjoyed the feeling of being a slut.

“Want to get some extra energy for fun?” Prakash asked. He brought the tray with white power in line near me.

“I’ve never tried before,” I said nervously.

“No worries, it’s a thin line. Use this and inhale fast, look up and lean back.” Prakash guided me.

I used the paper roll and placed it in my nostril. I inhaled a line really quickly. I leaned back, coughing with a sharp hit in my nostril and head. It felt like a bell hit my head, and my vision started vibrating. I coughed and looked around for water as I blinked and caught my breath.

I snorted as I felt something in my nose. Suddenly, I felt very attentive, like I had a very strong cup of filter coffee. But somehow, my vision became sharper. I felt extremely wired as my body had sudden shivers and goosebumps. “Easy, easy,” said Ilyas as he made me sit down.

“Feels like rocket fuel, no?” said Prakash. “Time for round two with some rocket fuel.” I could hear everything more clearly. With clarity also came my sharpness to what I was feeling, along with my being horny. Rather it felt like my horniness was amplified. Like I could fuck all night and day.

I grabbed the tray from Prakash’s hands and said, “Why not let me fuel your body up?” I used the card to put a line of white powder on my breast just above my nipples. I laid back and put another line on the other.

“Kya hua? Nahi chahiye?” (What happened? You don’t want to?) I said with a giggle. They both took a roll and snorted the power off. Prakash licked my breasts and nipples to take all of the remaining powder in his mouth. I grabbed both their cocks as I sat with them in the middle.

Ilyas and I started kissing while Prakash sucked my breasts. Their cocks were getting harder. I could feel Prakash getting aggressive with his nipple bites. I made Ilyas suck my other nipple as Prkash sucked the other.

“Aw, look at you hungry babies. Do you like my milkers?” I inquired. My hands went up and down their love shafts as they sucked and bit my breast. I then got up and turned around to make them sit side by side. I kneeled in front of them to start sucking their hard desi cocks together.

I sucked Prakash and then Ilyas’ while my hand remained on each cock to keep them hard. The men were starting to get high, and felt the pleasure of my blowjob even more. I was intentionally staring at each one with eye contact as they released some precum.

I was in control of these two men, which made me feel amazing. It felt like I was playing dandiya with their cocks in my hands. The sounds of nearby dandiya songs resonated in the room.

Prakash couldn’t take it anymore. He got up and lifted me from my hip. He put me on the couch and bent me over to slowly push his erect cock into my juicy pussy. As he entered me for a third time in the night, I moaned. With my face close to Ilyas’ cock, I continued blowing him while Prakash entered me.

I was in slut heaven as I was enjoying the feeling of two men using me in a spit-roast fashion. Ilyas got turned on and stood up to face Prakash with me bent over in between them. He put his cock in my mouth and held my hair at the back. The men slowly got into a rhythm to fuck my face and pussy together.

Both held me as they pushed their cocks into my wet pussy and drooling mouth. They pleasured themselves, planning to release their love juice inside me. Ilyas aggressively fucked my face while Prakash was hitting my G-spot aggressively to make me moan like a slut.

Prakash was thrusting in my pussy as Ilyas held my face to fuck it with his cock. I was in a daze as I could somehow breathe. Spit was welling down my face, sliding by my cheeks and eyes to the couch. My pussy was dripping with the remnants of cum and sweat.

I was seeing stars as both were getting aggressive pleasure from using my holes. My mind was fading into a sort of slut mindset where my whole being existed to please these men’s cock, and I had no identity. The inhibitions set by the world, my body and my mind were broken.

I gave into this different sort of pleasure. Ilyas stopped and gave me a chance to breathe as I gasped for breath. Prakash stopped and lifted me as he stood up. Prakash then spread my legs. He made me face Ilyas while holding me from the back with his hands using my inner thighs.

Ilyas moved closer and gave him a hand as I was in mid-air with the men holding me up. Ilyas proceeded to put his cock into my pussy. Then held me while Prakash looked to enter. But there was no space, so he proceeded to slowly put his cock into my butt hole.

His cock slowly expanded it. If I weren’t already in a wired mindset, the thing would have hurt. But pain and pleasure had mixed to form a different sensation in my body. Prakash had half of his cock into my butt hole. He then adjusted his grip along with Ilyas.

They started to make me go up and down their love shafts. I started to moan and lose myself in the pleasure and pain of the moment. Their cocks rubbed through the thin separation between my pussy and rectum. My anal muscles could ease slowly to Prakash’s cock while my pussy was getting filled with Ilyas’ cock.

Prakash was enjoying the tightness of my ass. He was vigorously dropping me forward onto Ilyas’s cock, which was hitting my G-spot hard. I don’t remember screaming or moaning. But I remember the two men grunting and enjoying my body. My legs were spread in mid-air with only my heels on my feet.

As they got closer to the window, I could see the night city and the stars. The silhouette of the cityscape, the sound of dandiya music in rhythm to the desi dandiya in my pussy and ass. The faint reflection of me in the arms of two lusty men worshipping my body with their cocks.

It made me feel my feminine energy at the highest. After all, dandiya is played to celebrate and honour the divine feminine inside us. At that moment, a different feminine awakening was happening inside me.

With my mascara dripping from my eyes side, it would seem I was sorrowful (Karuna) at my newfound slut experience. But appearances can be deceiving.

Hi guys. This is Jasitha Narasimha back again with the continuation of my life story. After my first sex with my father, my darling Simha, I was very happy that my life had turned romantic with the person whom I adored and loved my whole life.

Days were going on so happily with lots of love and sex. I hate using protection during sex and Simha too hates wearing condoms. So, we also had unprotected sex but I used contraceptive pills.

After about 2 months, my brother told us that my SIL was pregnant and that they were coming to Mumbai to celebrate with us. For the first time, I was very tense and afraid that my brother was coming home. It was because things were not the same as they used to be earlier. Now the people living in this house were not father-daughter, but they are lovers. So, I was afraid about my brother finding out about our incest relationship.

I told Simha about this but he was so relaxed and said, “Calm down, baby. Let’s just be a bit more careful. Nothing will happen.” But I couldn’t relax and he hugged me and kissed me on my forehead. I think this would be enough for any girl to be relaxed. But for me, I wanted more.

I was looking into my father’s eyes. He could understand what I was thinking. He kissed my lips and soon our tongues were entangled and he was biting my tongue and eating my lips. I put my hand into his shorts and touched his hard cock. It was hard as a rock already.

I went on my knees and removed his shorts and started giving my dad a blowjob. Don’t know why, but he was very excited this time. He held my hair, choking me with his cock. I couldn’t breathe for some time, but I liked it. I liked the way he was so rough on me for the first time. Maybe he completely accepted me as his wife.

He was fucking my mouth and I could feel his cock hitting my heart. (It was a beautiful feeling and I suggest everyone reading this to try. If you are a guy, your girlfriend will love this and if you are a girl, tell your boyfriend to try this on you.)

His cock was bulging in my mouth and he came inside my mouth. It was the first time my darling cummed inside my mouth. It tasted a bit salty, but it was nice. My darling Simha was becoming wilder and dirtier day by day. I was upset that he had already cummed inside my mouth and he will not fuck my pussy. But within no time, I understood that I underestimated my man.

My father was a man of great energy. He pushed me onto the bed and removed my boxer and panty and started licking my pussy and sniffing it. He bit my clitoris and started to suck my clitoris. I was already in heaven.

I held his head and started to push it more into my pussy. He was becoming restless and started to bite my clitoris harder. I started to moan in pleasure. He heard me moaning and bit my clitoris very hard and was fucking me with his tongue. The bite was so hard that I lost control and screamed hard. I climaxed and he drank my juices. This climax was too hard for me. I collapsed on the bed, tired.

Simha came over me and removed my camisole and sports bra. He was in no mood to slow down. He pressed my boobs and started to suck my nipples. While my dad was busy sucking and eating my boobs, his cock was regaining its strength and was growing bigger. It grew harder and was poking my pussy. I was in a trance, enjoying my darling sucking my nipples.

Suddenly, my man entered my pussy without any saying. He entered completely at once and was giving me very hard and deep strokes. Generally, he goes harder at the end of the session, but this time something went into him and he started very hard. I was screaming in pain and pleasure.

Simha saw me in my eyes and he controlled my screams by kissing me. My father was sucking my lips, squeezing my boobs and fucking me at the same time. He was taking me to cloud nine and to the edge of heaven. He was fucking me very hard like an animal.

He fucked me continuously at the same pace for about 10 minutes and cummed inside me without any warning. I was happy to be fucked by him so hard and passionately.

Both of us collapsed on the bed completely naked. I looked at him and hugged him on the bed and slept on him. He was looking very happy. He looked into my eyes and said, “Let’s not have sex till your brother and SIL go back. Your brother told me that he will stay for a week. Let us stay in control for one week Jasitha.”

I was sad for a while but later I understood what Simha was saying was for our own good. So I agreed.

Later, we went to wash ourselves in the bathroom and we had a quickie again under the shower. I came out of the shower and opened my handbag and took the emergency contraceptive pill.

The next day, my brother and SIL came to our house. I was very happy that my SIL conceived and she was pregnant now. I hugged her and kissed her on her cheek. She said, “Hold on, dear. All these kisses should not be showered on everyone like this. Store some kisses for your husband.”

I smiled and looked at my father. He was blushing like a kid. I was also blushing at the same time. I felt like kissing my darling in front of them.

One week was feeling like one year for me. I’m not able to hug or kiss my love. I was feeling very uncomfortable like never before. I liked my brother so much but now I am waiting for his departure. Three days went by and I was very restless. Once I tried to kiss my darling but he stopped me and said, “Control Jassi. Please… just imagine if they see us kissing.”

One day my bro and SIL wanted to go to their best friend’s house for lunch. I was happy that I would be alone with Simha for some time. I waited till they went out and bid them bye. I closed the door and looked at Simha like a hungry lioness. He understood what I was thinking. I decided to striptease him.

I removed my kurta slowly and then removed my leggings. He was seeing me hungrily but was not coming toward me. Maybe he was enjoying my striptease.

I was in my black panty and black bra. Now I removed my bra and freed my boobs. My 34d boobs sprung out like they were coming out of their jail. My darling was becoming restless.

I went near him and started to kiss him on his cheeks and then on his nose and licked his ears. Then I went near his lips and started sucking his lips and suddenly bit his lower lip. I am sometimes very wild in romance.

I started touching my dad’s cock over his pants and meanwhile, I removed his t-shirt too. He was happy with me taking control. I saw his body after 3 days and I was very hungry. I sucked his nipples and he was moaning in pleasure. I removed his pants and underwear. He was completely naked and I was in my panty.

I went on my knees and started blowing my father’s cock. This time, I was in charge of this sex, so he didn’t push his cock into my throat. But I myself wanted to get choked with his cock. So I put his cock deep throat.

I was getting choked and couldn’t breathe properly, but I loved it. His cock was bulging in my mouth and just before he cummed, I removed it. He was angry that I didn’t allow him to cum in my mouth.

I told him, “Don’t waste your sperm inside my mouth. That is not the place where you come. This is the place where it belongs.” Saying this, I removed my panty and showed him my pussy.

He smiled and started sucking my pussy and biting my clitoris. Within 5 minutes, I climaxed and he started to suck my pussy more and drank my pussy juice. He came over me and kissed me and started sucking my nipples and I twisted like a snake under him.

He placed his cock at my pussy entrance and entered me with a single strong stroke. He was completely inside me and he hit my G-spot. I was smiling in pleasure and tears started to roll out of my eyes.

He was fucking me so hard. He fucked me for 2 minutes in missionary position and then he made go on my four limbs and entered me from behind. He fucked me in his favorite doggy style. He loves this position.

My dad held my hair from behind and started to ride me like a horse. I was screaming like hell this time and he didn’t stop me. He was also enjoying my screams. The whole house was filled by the sounds of our both bodies colliding while fucking “thap thap thap” and my screams.

My father fucked me for 15 minutes and I understood that he was about to cum. His cock was bulging inside my pussy. We changed position to cowgirl position. His strokes became faster and harder. My boobs were bouncing very high and he caught my boobs and squeezed them very hard. It felt great. He spanked my ass and held my ass and started stroking my below very fast and hard. It was great and I was in heaven.

Suddenly, he grunted loudly and cummed inside my pussy without any intimation.

We were exhausted and I fell over him and my boobs were crushing over his chest. I wanted to sleep like this. But suddenly, I remembered that my bro might come back anytime now. So we quickly cleaned the room. I went inside the bathroom and cleaned my body. I was blushing so much because this sex was very special as it was after 3 dry days.

Just 5 minutes later, I came out of the shower, my brother and SIL had come. My SIL saw me and asked me, “What happened, Jassi? Your face is looking very bright suddenly. Did you apply any cream?”

I said, “No. I did a small workout when you were out.”

She replied, “Please teach me that workout too, baby. I too want to look bright like you.”

I laughed and said ok. But I knew that she already knew that workout and due to that workout, she was pregnant now.

After another three days, my bro got a call from the office and they went back to Bengaluru and my golden days were back. After this, the main story started. I will tell you about that very soon in another part. See you soon guys.

Hello doston, mera nam Karan hai. Main Uttar Pradesh ke Sitapur ka rehne wala hu. Meri family mein total chaar log, main, meri mom (Rekha, age 41, figure 36-34-38), Papa (age 44), aur ek sister (age 21years, figure 34-32-36) hai. Meri age 19 years aur mera lund 7 inch lamba, aur 2.5 inch mota hai.

Hum log ek rich family se hai. Mere papa ka khud ka business hai, aur wo America mein rehte hai. Papa ham logon ko bhi America le jana chaahte the, lekin mom ko India se baahar jana pasand nahi hai, aur meri sister aur hamare college chal rahe the, isliye hum teeno India mein hi ruk gaye.

Papa 6 maheene mein do se teen baar hi ghar aate hai, aur jam kar mom ki chudai karte hai. Ab zyada samay waste na karte hue chalte hai seedhe story pe.

Doston ye ek kahani nahi balki ek sacchi ghatna hai, jo mere sath hua. Ye baat 2019 ki hai, jab main graduation ke first year mein tha, aur meri sister graduation ke final year mein thi.  Mujhe school time se hi auntiyon ki gaand dekhna, unke jhukne pe boobs dekhna, ladkiyon ke chooche dekh kar muth maarna, doston ke sath gandi baatein karna bahut pasand tha. Lekin mom aur sister ko kabhi gandi nazar se nahi dekha tha.

Ek din mere college ke friend ne mujhe sex stories ke baare mein bataya. Shuru mein mujhe pasand nahi aaya, kyunki main porn dekhta tha. Lekin ek din jab main porn dekh raha tha to mujhe ek story dikhi, jo family ke members ke sath thi. Use padhkar mujhe bahut acha laga. Ab maine porn dekhna band kar diya, aur sex stories padhne laga. Mujhe incest stories padhne mein bahut maza aata tha.

Inko padh kar mom aur sister ki taraf dekhne ka nazariya hi badal gaya. Ab main mom aur sisters ko hawas bhari nazro se dekhta tha. Mom jab ghar ke kaam karti thi, jaise jhuk kar jhaadu lagana, to unke boobs ke darshan ho jaate the.

Mom ke boobs kaafi bade the, jinko dekh kar mujhse raha nahi jata tha, aur unko dekh kar main bathroom mein jaa kar muth maarta tha. Aisa bahut dino tak chalta raha. Main mom ke boobs aur gaand dekh kar muth maarta raha. Lekin iske aage main kuch nahi kar paaya.

Dheere dheere 1 saal beet jata hai, aur ab main graduation ke 2nd year mein tha. Meri sister ka graduation final ho gaya tha, isliye sister p.g ke liye New Delhi chali jati hai. Ab ghar mein main aur meri mom hi the. Main collage jata, aur waha se ghar aata, aur mom ki boobs aur gaand dekh kar muth maarta rehta tha.

Mera daily ka yahi routine ho gaya tha. Meri life mein twist tab aata hai, jab desh mein COVID ke kaaran lockdown lag jata hai. Mera college band ho jata hai, aur sister Delhi mein aur papa bhi US mein hi reh jaate hai. Ab main aur meri mom hi ghar par reh jaate hai.

Ab daily subha uthna, nashta karna, fir apne room mein jaa kar phone chalana, lunch karna, yahi sab life mein chal raha tha. Mom bhi khaana banane ka baad phone mein busy ho jati thi. Lagbhag aisa 7 ya 8 dino tak chala. Iske baad hum log phone chalane mein bhi bore hone lage.

Fir agle din jab main nashta karne ke liye gaya, tab mom ne pink colour ki saree pehni thi. Aaj maa kaafi sundar lag rahi thi.

Maine mom se kaha: Mom aaj aap bahut sundar lag rahi ho.

To mom ne kaha: Aaj hi main tujhe sundar lag rahi hu?

Fir maine kaha: Aisa nahi hai. Aap hame roz hi sundar lagte ho.

Mom ne kaha: Acha.

Ab main nashta karke apne room mein jaane wala tha, ki tabhi mom ne kaha-

Mom: Tum sara din phone mein kya karte rehte ho?

To maine kaha: Bas unknown logon se baatein.

Mom ne kaha: Wo kaise?

Maine unko Omegle ke baare mein bataya, jispe chatting aur video call dono kar sakte hai.

Mom ne kaha: Mujhe bhi batao.

To maine kaha: Mom waha pe gande log bhi hai.

Fir mom ne kaha: Koi baat nahi, main manage kar loongi.

Fir maine mom ko laptop pe Omegle use karna bataya. Uske baad main apne room mein chala gaya. Fir jab lunch ke time mein lunch karne aaya, to maine mom se poocha ki Omegle kaisa laga.

Mom ne kaha: Acha hai timepass karne ke liye.

Maine kaha: Aapne kaise logon se baat ki?

To mom ne kaha: Kayi logon se baat ki, aur kaafi acha laga.

Maine kaha: Koi gande log to nahi mile, jo apne private parts ko dikhate hai?

Mere muh se ye baat sun kar mom shoked ho gayi. Unka chehra sharam se laal ho gaya.

Fir mom ne kaha: Nahi.

Maine kaha: Theek hai.

Uske baad maine lunch kiya, aur apne room mein chala gaya. Mom ne ghar ke saare kaam khatam karke wo bhi apna phone use karne lagi. Uske baad shaam ko jab mom aur main mile, to maine poocha-

Main: Kaisa tha?

To is baar maa ne kaha: Mujhe ek ladka mila, jo tumhare jaisa thi. Wo apna dick dikha raha tha.

Main mom ke muh se ye sun kar shoked ho gaya, aur maa mujhse khul ke baat kar rahi thi. Main bahut khush hua. Iske baad mom aur maine ek sath dinner kiya. Fir maine mom se kaha-

Main: Chalo chhat pe chalte hai.

To mom ne kaha: Mujhe abhi ghar ka bahut saara kaam karna hai.

Maine mom se kaha: Kaam morning mein kar lena. Waise bhi saara din free rehna hai.

Fir do-teen baar kehne pe mom chhat pe chalne ko taiyaar ho gayi. Hum dono chhat pe aa gaye. Hamara ghar shehar se door farmhouse pe hai, isliye chaaro taraf andhera tha.

Maine mom se kaha: Mom aap papa ko bahut miss kar rahe ho?

To mom ne kaha: Haa beta, wo to kar rahi hu. Waise tere papa ek se do maheene mein ghar aa hi jaate the. Lekin jab se lockdown laga hai, tab se wo aa hi nahi paa rahe hai.

Fir mom ne mujhse poocha: Teri koi gf hai ya nahi?

Maine kaha: Nahi mom.

To mom ne kaha: Kyun?

Maine kaha: Koi achi mili nahi.

To mom ne kaha: Tujhe kaisi gf chahiye?

Maine kaha: Chhodho na mom, aap naraaz ho jaogi.

To mom ne kaha: Nahi main naraaz nahi houngi.

Fir maine kaha: Mujhe aapke jaisi gf chahiye.

To mom hasne lagi aur boli: Beta mere jaisi buddhi kyun pasand hai?

Maine kaha: Mujhe aged auratein pasand hai.

Fir hum thodi der chhat pe ghoomte rahe. Uske baad hum dono neeche apne-apne room mein chale gaye. Fir main apna phone chalane laga. Ab mujhe phone chalane mein maza nahi aa raha tha. Main mom ko seduce karne ke tareeke soch raha tha. Par meri samajh mein kuch bhi nahi aa raha tha. Fir maine mom ko WhatsApp pe massage kiya-

Main: Hi.

Mom: Hello.

Main: Kya kar rahi ho mom?

Mom: Kuch nahi, bas phone chala rahi thi. Tum kya kar rahe ho?

Main: Bas free tha, mujhe neend nahi aa rahi hai.

Mom: Beta neend to mujhe bhi nahi aa rahi hai, kya kare?

Main: Mom hall mein aao.

Mom: Ok.

Fir mom hall mein aati hai. Main mom ko dekh kar bahut khush tha, kyunki mom ne nighty pehan rakhi thi, jo unke ghutno tak aa rahi thi. Nighty mein mom ke nipples ki shape ban rahi thi. Iska matalab mom ne bra nahi pehni thi. Main mom ko dekh kar kaafi uttejit ho gaya. Main mom ke boobs ko ghoor kar dekh raha tha.

Tabhi mom ne kaha: Aise kya dekh rahe ho beta? Kabhi kisi ko nighty pehne nahi dekha?

To maine kaha: Aap is nighty mein bahut khoobsurat lag rahe ho.

Tab mom ne halki si smile pass ki. Fir maine mom se kaha-

Main: Chalo kuch game khelte hai.

To mom ne kaha: Raat ko kon si game khelenge?

Tab mom se maine kaha: Truth or dare game khelte hai.

To mom ne kaha: Theek hai.

Fir maine ek bottle li, aur mom ko di, aur game start karne ko bola.

mom ne bottle spin ki. Wo meri taraf jaa kar ruki.

To mom ne mujhse kaha: Truth or dare?

Maine kaha: Truth.

To mom ne kaha: Tum smoking or drinking karte ho?

Maine kaha: Haa, kabhi-kabhi doston ke sath mil kar kar leta hu.

To mom ne kaha: Kya drink karte ho?

Maine kaha: Dosto ke sath kabhi-kabhi beer and cigarette pee leta hu.

Fir maine spin kiya, to mom ki taraf bottle ruki.

To maine kaha: Truth or dare?

Mom ne kaha: Truth.

Fir maine kaha: Aap smoking karte ho?

To mom boli: Kabhi-kabhi cigarette pee leti hu.

Fir mom ne spin kiya.

Mom: Truth or dare?

Main: Dare.

Mom: Mere saamne cigarette pee kar dikhao.

To maine mom se kaha: Mere pass cigarette nahi hai. Aur is samay shop bhi close ho gayi hai.

Fir mom apne kamre mein gayi aur ciggerate ka packet lekar aa gayi. Uske baad maine unke saamne cigarette pee. Yaha life mein pehli baar maa ke saamne cigarette pee. Fir is baar maine spin kiya aur mom se truth or dare poocha.

Mom: Dare.

Maine same task mom ko diya, aur mom ne bhi use poora kiya. Ab hum maa bete ek-doosre ke saamne cigarette peene lage. Raat ke 12:30 ho rahe the, to mom ne kaha-

Mom: Beta mujhe neend aa rahi hai. Chalo ab so jaate hai.

Fir main bhi sone chala gaya. Next day meri aankh subha 7 baje khuli. Tab tak mom ne chai taiyaar kar li thi.

To mom ne mujhse kaha: Beta fresh hoke aao, aur chai pee lo.

Main fresh ho kar kichen mein gaya, to waha mom raat wali nighty mein hi thi. Main gaya, aur unko peeche se hug kar liya, aur good morning bola. Jisse mera lund mom ki gaand mein ghus raha tha. Mom bhi ye mehsoos kar rahi thi. Unhone good morning bola, aur mujhe peeche se dhakka de diya, aur boli-

Mom: Kya kar rahe ho?

Main bola: Kuch nahi, bas aap bahut sundar lag rahi ho.

Fir mom ne halki smile pass ki aur boli: Chai pee lo.

Main chai peene laga, aur mom se bola: Mom aap abhi tak nahaye nahi ho?

To mom ne kaha: Main aaj subha let ho gayi thi, isliye abhi thodi der mein nahaungi. Par tu ye kyun pooch raha hai?

Maine kaha: Bas aise hi.

Fir main chai pee kar hall mein aa gaya. Iske baad mom ne ghar ka kaam khatam kiya, aur nahane ke liye bathroom mein ghus gayi. Iske baad mom jab bathroom se baahar nikli, tab unhone apne shareer par kewal toliya lapet rakha tha, jisme mom ke aadhe boobs aur gaand dikh rahi thi.

Ye dekh kar mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur maine apne hath se lund masal diya. Mom ne mujhe dekha to wo turant apne room mein chali gayi. Fir main bhi apne room mein chala gaya, aur mom ko massage kiya-

Main: Mom aapke paas cigarette hai?

To mom ne kaha: Haa aa jao.

Fir main mom ke room mein gaya. Tab tak mom ne kapde change kar liye the. Unhone black saree pehan rakhi thi. Is saree mein mom bahut hot lag rahi thi.

Maine mom se kaha: Aaj aap bahut hot and sexy lag rahi ho.

Mere muh se hot aur sexy words sun kar mom sharma gayi, aur kuch bhi nahi boli. Fir mom ne mujhe cigarette di to maine do cigarettes li, aur ek mom ko aur ek maine le li. Mom mere saamne cigarette peene mein sharma rahi thi.

Maine mom se kaha: Mom aap to mere saamne cigarette pee chuke ho. To ab sharmane wali kya baat?

Fir mom aur main dono sath mein baith kar cigarette peene lage. Uske baad main room se baahar aa gaya, aur phone chalane laga. Fir maine shaam ko khaana khaaya, aur mom ko bola-

Main: Chalo firse game khelte hai.

Mom boli: Theek hai.

Fir hum game khelna shuru kar dete hai. Mom spin karti hai. Bottle meri taraf rukti hai. Fir wo poochti hai-

Mom: Truth or dare?

Main: Dare.

Mom: Chalo apni shirt utaro.

Main mom ke muh se ye sun kar shoked ho gaya. Lekin maine shirt utaar di. Main ab kewal pant pehne hue tha. Mom mujhe dekh kar halki si smile pass kar rahi thi. Fir maine spin kiya to bottle mom ki taraf ruki.

Maine mom se kaha: Truth or dare?

Mom: Dare.

Main: Apni saree utaar do.

Mom ye sunte hi sharam se laal ho gayi. Kyunki mom ne hi shuruaat ki thi, isliye unhe ye karna hi padna tha. Fir mom ne saree utaar di, aur wo ab blouse aur petticoat mein thi. Ye dekha kar mera lund pant ke andar hi khada hone laga tha. Ye mom ne bhi notice kiya.

Iske baad maine fir spin kiya, aur is baar mera luck sath diya, aur fir bottle mom ki taraf ruki.

Maine mom se kaha: Truth or dare?

Mom: Dare.

Main: Apna blouse bhi utaar do. Mom ne blouse utaar diya. Ab mom kewal petticoat aur white colour ki bra mein mere saamne baithi thi. Unka face laal ho gaya tha. Fir jaise hi main spin karne chala, to mom ne kaha-

Mom: Beta ab game ko yahi rokte hai.

Mom ne shayad panty nahi pehni thi, isliye unhe darr tha ki is baar main jeeta to mom nangi ho jayengi. Isliye unhone game band karne ko kaha. Main bhi zid na karte hue game band karke mom ke naam ki muth maar kar so gaya.

Iske aage kya hua, next part mein batayege. Agar aapko kahani pasand aayi ho to mail zaroor kare.

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Hello All. I hope you all are doing well. This story belongs to Prachi Shinde, which will have multiple episodes. Without wasting any time, I will walk through the real incident.

I am Prachi, and married to Amar. We both married in 1988, and our is a love marriage. It was not an easy road for us to convince our parents. Finally, we ran out of the village and got married in Pune.

I was 22 when I got married, and Amar is 27 years old. We didn’t get any support or money from our parents after the marriage, and we both struggled a lot in life.

Amar did not have a government job, but he was a skilful and smart person. He works in a private company along with him. I used to work for another company. I completed my BA, and my English is good.

Our sex life is very good with him. I used to sleep nude beside him every night.
I became pregnant early, and we both decided to have one kid. It was not easy for us. We didn’t get any support from our parents during my pregnancy.

I did not quit the job and managed my delivery. We have a son, and Amar decided to leave this country to earn more. I understand his frustration. He did not get good support from the office, kid responsibility, financial status, and no parental support.

It took close to two years to complete the formalities, and we moved to Dubai. Amar got a good job, and I didn’t work for a few months. Later, I started to work there, and we saved the amount. We both decided on one kid, and I got an operation for not having the kids.

We used to have sex almost every day, and I used to sleep without clothes with my hubby. It’s become a habit for me to sleep nude beside him. After 3 years, we visited the home town. Luckily, our parents started to talk with us, and they showered their love on my son. It’s an emotional movement.

After that, we visited the town again. This time, my in-laws shifted to Pune from our hometown. We bought the flat in the same apartment where my in-laws stay.

After that, we decided to settle in Pune as we earn more money for my kid’s education and other things. We lived close to 15 years in Dubai and came back to Pune. Amar is a Civil Engineer, and he got a job in Pune with a decent salary. I joined a company but left in two years.

My in-laws had passed away, and we got the flat from them. Amar did not force me for a job as we receive rent from my in-laws’ flat.

Amar gave the credit to one of the people in the apartment. He calls him uncle as he is a close friend of his dad. He was not able to return the money, and his uncle registered his house in Amar’s name. We did not force him to register it, but he did so. After a year, I got a job in an MNC company.

During that time, Pune was booming with Western companies, and I had fluent English. Company shift timings were 2:00 pm to 10:30 pm, and it’s perfect for me. I have a transport facility and a work-life balance.

It’s a European company, and its culture is different. I used to work with foreign colleagues in Pune. They are from the UK, and the outfits are seductive and tempting to opposite-gender in the office.

They are older than me but wear deep-neck outfits. It motivated me to join the gym. I reduced my fat weight, and my hubby encouraged me to go to the gym every day. He encouraged me to wear a seductive dress to the office, but I never took it seriously. He makes fun of me that no one sees my boobs and ass.

One fine day, Amar’s uncle passed away, and his flat was not in good condition. We both were not interested in repairing the flat, and we leased it out to a bachelor guy.

That Bachelor person is working in the same company and the same shift as me but a different process. His name is Madhan, and he is a fresher. We both go to the office in the same cab, but he is an innocent person. He always focuses on work but on the girls around him.

We live on the second floor, and Madhan is on the first floor. We have a total of 4 flats in that society. Things were good for the next six months.

One day, my hubby told me that he spotted a girl along with Madhan. He told me that a fair girl was sitting behind him on the bike. It’s a common thing. But my husband told me that the girl looked very beautiful. He told me she looked like me when I was 22.

Then, I opened my Facebook and went through the female profiles of the Madhan process. 3 girls are working on his process, and all 3 are on my friend list. He identified the girl, and she was Divya Mehta. She looks like a Tamanna actress. She has fair, curly hair, red lips, and a sexy figure.

Divya has many followers, but she is engaged and about to marry. I know her very well, and she did not entertain anyone. Later a week, my hubby came back from the market and told me that he saw Divya in the parking lot.

He told me that, “Divya has an affair with Tenant. I will ask him to leave the flat.”

Me: Cooldown, patidev! She visited our house to invite us to her wedding.

Hubby: Oh! When is her first night?

Me: Stop making fun.

Hubby: You had the same measurement when you were her age.

Me: Hmmm.

Hubby: Divya’s boobs are looking like your boobs.

Me: Enough, stop it.

Hubby: Something is cooking between Divya and Tenant.

Me: Stop it. I know her very well.

Then my hubby came near to me and removed my dress. He fucked me and said, “I am missing our young days. Divya looks like you.”

After a few days, he started to talk about Divya on the bed. We both were nude on the bed, and it was like 1 in the morning.

He: Prachi! When Divya is losing her virginity?

Me: Might she lose her virginity? She was married two days back.

He: Tenant might have crushed her pussy.

Me: I don’t think so. He is a good person, and Divya doesn’t have any affairs.

He: She is gorgeous in the nude and must moan loudly on her first night.

I was surprised by my hubby’s comments. I never hear about other women from my hubby. He talks dirty with me, but we never had another woman conservation in bed.

He hugged me and pressed my boobs, and bit my nipples hard. He put his hand on my boob and the other on my ass cheek.

He: Prachi! Ask her about her first night. I am interested to know about her fucking session.

Me: Why are you keen to know about it? You are thinking too much about her.

He: Bitch! I told you, she looks like you. My dick always raises when I imagine her.

And then he came on me and pushed his dick inside my pussy. He fucked me and said, “I want to see her nude.”

Me: Are you mad?

He: You bitch! Please help me. I want to see her nude and want to fuck you.

I slapped his cheeks and said, “Don’t talk rubbish. We have been married for 20 years. I always satisfy you on the bed. Don’t bring Divya in between us. She is a good lady, and I don’t want you to think bad about her.”

To be continued. Share feedback at [email protected].

Hello everyone, I am Vikarn, back with the second part of my story. First, I would like to thank you all for reading my story and giving me good feedback and ISS for publishing my story.

Let us continue with the story.

After a long time of eyeing Shruti Ma’am, I finally got my chance and enjoyed it a lot. I started planning everything to take it to the next level. So, here’s how things proceeded. The next day, I woke up early, around 5 pm, went to the gym, and worked out for an hour or so.

Then I went to the office and started working. At around 8 p.m., Shruti ma’am called me. She said that she would be coming to the office late because of some urgent work. She asked me to wait for her before I went to dinner.

Around 9 pm, I saw her enter the cafeteria. I went there and sat down at one of the tables. She walked in and sat down beside me. We ordered our food and ate it. I was very excited about this opportunity. I wanted to take it to the next level. But I needed to plan it carefully.

So, after eating, I asked, “Can we talk for a while?”

Shruti: Sure, Vik, what is it?

Me: I wanted to ask if you are OK. You look too tired. What happened?

Shruti: Don’t ask Vik. My younger sister Anupama came from Mumbai today for a couple of days. I had to go to the airport to pick her up, and I have been awake since then.

Me: Oh, so that is why you are looking so tired today. Why don’t you leave early today and have some good sleep?

Shruti: Yes, but I do not know if I can since I got some work.

Me: I understand. If you want, after the shift, I will drive you to your home since you are too tired. I’m sure you won’t be able to drive, and if I drive, you can have some sleep as well.

She smiled and said,

Shruti: Thanks, Vik, that would be great.

Me: No problem, Shruti, it will be my pleasure.

We finished our work, and we left around 6 am. It was only 10 minutes since I started driving. She had already closed her eyes and slept.

We reached her society, and I tried to wake her up, but she was not getting up. I splashed some water on her face. Then she woke up slowly.

Me: Shruti, we have reached. Where should I park your car?

She pointed me towards her parking, and I said, “OK, now I should call my cab and leave.

Shruti: Do not worry, dear, come up for a coffee.

Me: But your husband and Anupama will be there, na. How can I come up?

Shruti: Don’t worry, my husband is not in Delhi, and Anupama won’t mind.

Me: OK, sure.

I entered her home. It was a good 3 BHK. I saw Shruti fall on the couch and close her eyes, and she was looking really tired.

Then, I saw Anupama entering the room. I was stunned to see another hot and sexy woman in the same room. I smiled at her, and she smiled back. Shruti introduced me, saying I was her colleague and came here to drop me off.

Me: Hi Anupama, nice to meet you.

Anupama: Nice to meet you, too.

And then Anupama left for her room. Meanwhile, Shruti said, “Vik, I need one more help. Take me to my room, and then, if you want, you can leave.” I held her hands and slowly took her to her bedroom and put her down on the bed.

Shruti: Thank you, Vik. I really appreciate your help.

Me: No problem.

I stood there for a few seconds, and then I asked, “Shruti, anything else you need?”

Shruti: I want to take a bath. Before leaving, please turn on the geyser, dear.

I did as she said and decided to take this opportunity. So I asked if I could help her in the bathroom. She, with a wicked smile, said, “Of course, dear.” I followed her into the bathroom, and she said, ” Vik, I want to take a bath. Can you wash my back for me?” I said, “Sure, dear, with pleasure.”

I washed her back slowly and gently, and she moaned softly. I asked if she needed anything else. She said, “Yes, can you rub my feet, please?” I rubbed her feet with soap. I must say, she had amazing feet. I never had any fantasy about feet, but seeing her well-toned and cleaned feet, I wanted to kiss them.

So, while rubbing her feet, I took her feet and gave a gentle kiss on her left toe. She knew where it was leading, and she didn’t say anything. She just closed her eyes. I got her approval. I started sucking her thumb and then kissed her knee, and she moaned a little.

I continued rubbing her feet and liking her knee. Using my tongue, I went up and started liking and biting her beautiful left thigh. She moaned again and said, “Vik, slowly, I’m here. Take your time. Don’t bite hard.” I started licking her left thigh.

Then I switched and held her right leg and started sucking her toes. She started rubbing her boobs over her clothes and was continuously moaning. Suddenly, I heard Anupama’s voice. I remembered I had left the bedroom door open.

Anupama entered the bathroom and saw me kissing her thighs. She was stunned to see us in such a position. Shruti saw Anupama, and she was shocked to see her. Shruti asked me to stop and quickly shut the door. I was shocked and didn’t know what to do.

I went out of the bathroom, and Anupama was still standing outside,

Me: Sorry, Anupama, I thought you were not in the house.

We knew now Anupama would tell everything to Shruti’s husband. I was waiting in the bedroom for Shruti to come so that we could convince Anupama and defend myself.

Shruti came and said, “Sorry, Anu, It’s not like what you are seeing. I really love Vik, and he loves me too. I will soon get a divorce.” Anupama slowly said, “Didi, don’t worry. It’s fine. I won’t tell anything to jiju.”

Shruti: Thanks, Anu. I really appreciate it.

Anupama: No problem, I will talk to you later about this, and I’ll go now.

After she left, Shruti and I felt so relieved. I asked if she wanted to continue. Shruti said, “Of course, babe.” Hearing her yes, I quickly locked the room this time. I took her to the bathroom and closed the bathroom door as well. Now I removed her saree and her petticoat.

I made her sit on a small single-seater table under the shower and turned the shower on. I sat on my knees and started kissing her thighs again. Now, I slowly made my path upwards with my tongue. I started kissing her pussy over her black panty.

It was completely wet because of the shower. I started feeling the heat and beautiful aroma coming from her panty and pussy. She moaned softly and pushed my head harder. I bit her pussy, and then I removed her panty and opened her legs.

I started sucking her pink pussy and inserted my tongue, and started tongue fucking her pussy. She held my hair and started moaning harder and harder. By this time, my dick was completely erect. I made her stand and came behind her, removed my clothes.

I hugged her from behind very tightly. My dick was already inside her beautiful round ass. I started spooning her, and I unhooked her blouse and removed it from the front. I pulled her bra down, and her beautiful boobs popped out. I held her erect nipples and started playing it.

I was biting and sucking her neck from behind. Now I removed my hands from her boobs and started touching her pussy while drilling her sweet and smooth ass. I whispered, ” I love you, Shruti.” She said, “I love you too. Vik.” I slowly inserted my middle finger in her pussy.

She moaned louder. I inserted 2 fingers inside her pussy while fucking her ass from behind and started finger fucking her hard. In 8 minutes, I felt warm liquid inside her pussy. She started cumming on my fingers. She started moaning very loudly and pulled me in front of her.

She made me sit on the table now. She sat on her knees and held my dick and started stoking up and down slowly. I said, “Oh, Shruti!” My dick was already very hard by ass fucking. When she started stroking, I started to cum. She took my hard dick inside her mouth and started sucking hard.

I cum inside her mouth. Now, after we both had our orgasm, we hugged each other and stood under the shower for a few minutes. Then we both bathed each other. After bathing, I took her in my hands, and we went to the bedroom. I dropped her on her bed.

I lay next to her, and we both were very wet. We sat on top of her and started licking the water droplets from her neck. I went up to her lips and held her lips inside my mouth. I started sucking it hard and sucked and bit her tongue. She was equally receptive to the kiss. She was also sucking was mouth.

Then I removed my mouth and went down. I held her boobs and put them inside my mouth, and started sucking and biting her nipples. She almost started shouting with her moans and hearing that voice. My dick started erecting again. I went down more and kissed her pussy, and tried to insert my tongue inside.

Before that, she pulled me down and held my hard dick. She sat on it and opened her legs and adjusted her pussy on my dick, and started riding it hard. She started moving her hips faster and faster. I fucked her harder and harder. She started moaning louder and louder.

She said, “Vik, harder, I’m your bitch, fuck me harder.” I held her hips and made her lie down. I held her thighs and opened them wide and inserted my dick, and started ramming her hard. She started moaning and shouting.

I said, “Baby, I’m going cum now.” I ejaculated inside her, and she screamed and cum, and we both had our second orgasm.” I collapsed on her boobs, and she held my face and kissed me passionately and said, “Vik, I love you so much.”

I said, “Shruti, I love you too.” We both slept for some time and then I woke up at 1:00 pm. Shruti was still asleep. I left a note saying, “I’m leaving now, darling, and we’ll meet in the office. Bye and Love you.”

This is the final part of my story. Please read and enjoy it and send me feedback at [email protected].

As they got closer to the window, I could see the night city and the stars. I was in a different state of existence. The silhouette of the cityscape, the sound of dandiya music in rhythm to the desi dandiya in my pussy and ass. The reflection of me in the arms of two lusty men worshipping my body with their cocks.

It made me feel my feminine energy at the highest. After all, dandiya is played to celebrate and honour the divine feminine inside us. At that moment, a different feminine awakening was happening inside me. My mascara dripped from my eyes.

Ilyas started to cum in my pussy. I felt his warm semen in my pussy, and slowly dripped out as he removed his cock. Prakash continued with his slow thrust to release his semen in my rectum. He released his 4th load inside another one of my holes. He used my mouth, pussy and ass for his pleasure.

He spanked my ass as Ilyas held me and kissed me. I was still spasming from pleasure and dripping cum on the floor like melting ice cream. I had multiple orgasms, maybe 6-7 times during this session. I was very dizzy. Ilyas took me to the bed and laid me down as he checked on my pussy and butt.

“Pura bhar diya isko humne.”(We filled her up) Ilyas stated as he caught his breath. Prakash sunk into the couch with fatigue. Ilyas felt my body caressed my breasts and offered me water. He then started to feel my pussy clit to see if I was still reacting.

But my body was awake more while my mind had switched off. I was a mindless slut at that point, with my body in autopilot or slut pilot mode. My legs automatically parted as he started to feel me and slowly finger my pussy. I started to feel pleasure again.

He pleased me, and I felt him rub his penis now against my pussy again. He also started getting turned on. We slowly pushed his cock in my pussy again as I spread my leg. We started doing slow sex in missionary as he sucked my breasts. His cock pushed in to ooze out the remaining cum in my pussy.

“Arre kitna chodega usko. Mar jayegi.”(How much will you fuck her? She’ll die.) Prakash chuckled as he saw his friend thrust into me. But we were busy in the moment of getting hot pleasure again. He stopped and said, “I haven’t gotten to fuck your ass. Can I?”

I looked and agreed. He lifted my hips a little higher into the air. He opened my legs to spread them again and slowly put his cock into my butt hole. My legs rested on his shoulder as he put his thumb on top of my clit. He rubbed it while thrusting slowly into my already creamed rectum.

Prakash walked up and took a pic of us. His cock was hard seeing us, so I caught it with my hand to rub it. My head was at the edge of the bed. I tilted my head back and slowly guided Prakash’s cock into my mouth. Prakash slid his cock inside my mouth easily as the inverted position allowed it.

“All your holes are fuckable, ” he said as he felt pleasure in his cock. Ilyas had put my leg together to get better access to my butt. He was slowly thrusting in it. His one hand held my legs at the ankle with my heel straps. Prakash caught and spread my legs so that Ilyas could enter while gripping my hips.

Ilyas shifted his thumb onto my pussy clit. He rubbed with each thrust while one hand fondled my breasts. My body was positioned like a slutty gymnast, ready to get points for a new posture. I also enjoyed the fucking. Ilyas then took out his cock from my butt and then put it into my pussy.

I let go of Prakash’s cock from my mouth and moaned, “Ah! Slowly, please!” as he entered. Ilyas pulled me onto him as he went down on the bed, making my back reveal to Prakash. Prakash got up on the bed and squatted to get his cock into my vacant butthole.

He slid it in with some resistance. But my anal muscles were now loose from Ilyas’ use just a few seconds back. Prakash entered my butt with a pop, and he rested his knee on the bed to continue. They both started thrusting in rhythm inside me again as the dandiya songs played outside.

Sunaina was next to us but could barely be bothered by the sex engine running next to her. The cocks ran as pistons inside me. I was moaning and screaming while the men grunted and sighed. “Kya mast randi hai tu!” (What an amazing slut you are!)

Ilyas held my hips and thrust his cock into my pussy. Prakash released his last cum into my rectum and collapsed back into the couch. He went to get his drink. Ilyas continued thrusting me as I dropped onto him with warm semen pouring out of my butt.

Ilyas turned me over as he got on top as he wanted to finish. But I was too used to reciprocating. He gave up and stroked his cock with his hands. He sprayed his cum on my body and some on Sunaina, who was out. I was full of these men’s load and was creampied fully.

We all passed out, and Prakash turned off the lights. Ilyas continued sucking and fondling my breasts in the dark room. He whispered in my ears, “Aaj so ja, kal se tera kaam hi hai mera lund lena.” (Today, you sleep. From tomorrow, your job is to only take my cock.)

In the morning, I walked into the washroom to find my mascara and lipstick all blotted in my face. All my holes were filled, and my body had cum crusted layers. I was hungover badly and just went into the shower to start the warm water.

I was so hungover I forgot I was wearing heels. I slowly took them off and sat on the shower floor with water pouring on me. After what seemed almost forever, I felt better, and my head stopped whirling around. I got up to use soap and clean my body.

I poured shower gel onto my hands and cleaned my hands. I went to my crotch area as it was crusted with cum, and I scrubbed. I started to slowly clean my butt and pussy, which felt sensitive from all the pounding last night. I got up and dried myself.

I was looking at my reflection and remembering all that happened last night. I couldn’t help but smile at the way I felt satisfied inside after the vigorous use. I walked into the room to find Sunaina out in bed. No Prakash and Ilyas in the room.

It was around 10 AM when I checked my phone. I found a tray covered with breakfast and a note from Prakash saying, “Eat and relax. We’ll be back in sometime.” I dried my hair and woke Sunaina up. I told her to get ready as we should be leaving.

It was difficult for me to walk straight. But thankfully, there was ice in the mini-bar. I iced my pussy and butt while I collected my clothes into the duffle bag. We had, thankfully, some toiletries and makeup, an extra pair of footwear and a few casual clothes like tees, crop tops, shorts, skirts and summer dresses.

We were packed weirdly for a 3-day vacation. Most of our footwear and bottom wear were the same size. Sunaina showered. I wore a pastel green summer dress with a gathered middle and flare at the bottom. It was mid-knee length and covered just enough of my butt if I bent down.

I decided against wearing any bra or panties for now to ice and air my raw used pussy and butt. I paired the dress with my white strap heels from the previous night. I had experienced my debauchery, and hence, they felt fun to wear. I touched up my makeup and decided not to wear any mascara.

Sunaina walked out of the shower and whistled and chimed, “You seem ready for a fun day. What happened last night that I missed?” I said, “We continued playing dandiya, actually,” with a wink. She was confused but was too hungover to ask anything.

We both hydrated as she got into shorts and a crop top. We giggled and looked at the room, which had a stench of sex. Sunaina just realized that I might have fucked around the room while she was out. But I didn’t reveal much as I was also replaying some of the happenings from last night. I was getting wet again.

The room door opened with the voices of men. They walked in and saw us on the couch, ready. Prakash lit up and said, “Areh wah! Tum larkiyon ko party aur maze lena ata hai aur uske baad wapas normal jo jana bhi aata hain? Kisi ko khabar bhi nahi hogi ki kal raat is room mein kya hua. Isko toh aur jada.”

(Wow, you girls know how to party and have fun and clean up well! No one would suspect what you guys were up to here last night, especially you.) Pointing at me.

Ilyas was quiet as he smirked and looked at both of us again with hungry eyes. Sunaina and I giggled and got up.

“Prakash and Ilyas, thank you for the fun time, but we have to go,” Sunaina said.

“Arreh, so fast! Stay today. We can plan something fun,” Prakash said, looking back at Ilyas.

“No, we have some other work also,” Sunaina continued

All the while, Ilyas looked at me with intense hunger, standing behind Prakash. I was shivering at how he still had energy but didn’t mind the attention.

“Let’s do this. Let me at least show you girls a good time and take you shopping and get you some lunch,” Prakash said.

“It’s the least we could do for you, fun ladies,” said Ilyas.

Sunaina and I got the picture that they won’t be easy to leave. But we could avoid them if we were in a more public setting and not in their hotel room. We both agreed, and we walked down to the lobby with them as the valet got the car.

This time, Prakash sat in the front driving with me and Ilyas at the back. Prakash was cheerful as he drove us. Ilyas sat close to me with his hand over my shoulder, touching my skin.

He whispered in my ear, “I’m still hungry. I want more.”

I had goosebumps with that statement. I whispered back, “Sunaina is not interested. Maybe we let her go.”

His other hand was now rubbing my exposed thigh as he was thinking. I caught that hand and led it to go higher up. My dress moved up as his hand touched my pussy. He looked down and lifted my dress to see the exposed pussy.

“No panties? Then we can try anywhere.” He whispered.

“Sure,” I said with a wink.

“But I like to share my fun things,” he whispered back. “Want to continue our fun with Prakash also.”

“I don’t mind. After all, there’s always room for more,” I whispered back

He realized what I meant and got excited, and started rubbing my clit. I was rubbing his tent over his shorts. We stopped as we entered the mall. As we got out and entered the mall, I asked Sunaina to come to the washroom with me.
“What do you want to do?” I asked her.

She said, “Leave off course. I was done with this yesterday only. What do you want to do?”

I pondered and gave a look to her, which she understood, “Seriously, you had fun? What did I miss when I was sleeping?” she said, surprised.

“I’ll tell you later, but for now, is it okay if you go and I’ll come home by night?” I asked for permission.

“Okay, but share your live location and be safe,” she said like a worried mother. I thanked her, and she actually left via the other exit, and I walked back to the guys waiting. “Where’s your friend?” asked Prakash.

“Usse kabab mein haddi nahi bana tha.” (She didn’t want to be a third wheel) I said with a wink as I got between the men. They looked at each other, realizing what I meant and said fine.

“Kabab choro appko toh sausage platter chahiye,” (Forget kabab, you seem to want a sausage platter) chirped Prakash, putting his hand over my lower waist.

We went to a restaurant and had lunch, post which they wanted to take me shopping. I suggested some shows as I tested out sexy outfits and dresses for them. Prakash bought me a sexy black dress along with nice stilettos, while Ilyas bought me a very sexy blouse and saree.

They also bought me jewellery. I suggested that we could go and try getting me some lingerie so I could maybe model for them. They salivated at the thought. We went to a shop where I asked them to choose from the collection. I got quite a few in the size that fit me, along with a few roleplay costumes.

They just paid for it, wanting me to go back as soon as we could to the room and model for them. I joked, asking how I pay for these gifts. They laughed and said, “I can pay however I like.” I then asked them to follow me to the accessible toilets.

They usually are empty in the malls and have bigger booths. We suspiciously entered. I had Prakash stand outside the stall while I pulled Ilyas in and closed the toilet stall door.

“I heard you were hungry,” I said as I lifted my dress to show him my pussy. I made him sit on the toilet. I lifted one leg behind him to bring my pussy to his face level. He grabbed my hip and waist, pulling my pussy closer as he started licking my clit.

It was still a little numb from last night’s session, but he started eating it and using his tongue to lick it. I grabbed his hair and started rubbing my pussy on his face. It didn’t take long, and I came on his face. His glass had droplets of my cum.

I bent down and kissed him and opened my dress top to show my breasts. I pulled his shorts down. I started licking his love shaft, kneeling in front of him. He grabbed the booth walls as he couldn’t hold back and came in my mouth.
There was a knock on the booth door as I got up to straighten up my dress.

“Kaun hain?” (Who is it?) Ilyas asked.

“Tera baap,” (Your father) chirped Prakash as he wanted to get into the action.

Ilyas opened the door, and Prakash smiled and said, “Ab mera kya hoga?” (Now, what about me?)

I pushed Ilyas out, grabbed Prakash’s collar, pulled him in, and told Ilyas to keep watch. I latched the booth door again. This time, lifted my dress over my head and put it on the door hanger. I was standing in front of Prakash in the nude with heels again.

What a déjà vu moment for him, yet he looked as enamoured as ever. He opened his pants again and took out his familiar desi brown uncut cock. I grabbed it and bent down to lick it as it grew hard. I licked a few more times and then got up to straddle him in the booth.

As I sat on his lap, which became a familiar seat, I found his cock and helped him enter my pussy. We then faced him, and he looked into my eyes and said, “I wish I could take you with me and fuck you every day.”

As we started to get into a rhythm, I was moaning. Hearing me, Prakash started thrusting faster. I was enjoying him fuck me again. It was a now well-practised position between us, and we kissed and shared saliva. He then came inside me and was holding me as I felt his warm cum fill me again.

At this rate, I should get my birth control pill taken, or these old men may end up making me pregnant. I got off Prakash and started to wear my dress. His cum trickled down my inner thigh. I scooped it up with my finger, licked it, and winked at him.

“You’re a goddess,” he said with awe. We got out of the booth to find Ilyas standing and waiting for us. He looked at me as I went to correct my makeup and hair.

“We should go back to the hotel if we want to continue,” Ilyas said to Prakash, who was adjusting his pants.

Right then, a man walked into the toilet and saw them first and then looked at me and was confused. He looked around again to understand where he was and asked Prakash, “This is the gent’s toilet, right?”

“No, this is the accessible toilet, actually,” Stated Prakash to the man.

“Oh, so both genders are allowed here?” he asked as he looked my way, checking me out. I bent over the sink to put on my lipstick. His stare lingered on my dress as he was hoping to get a peak under.

“Maybe we just came in to use it as one of us can’t walk well,” said Ilyas to the man.

“Oh, so you have a disability? I’m sorry I couldn’t understand,” he stated, looking at the men and then looking back at me.

“She is the one unable to walk, you see, so we came to support her,” Ilyas stated. He came next to me to help me by my waist to guide me to the man.

“Oh, that’s sad to hear. I hope you find a way to get it healed,” he said, looking at me and down my cleavage.

“What disability?” I asked with actual confusion.

“Actually, the disability is caused by us, you see. She can’t walk because we fuck her holes all the time.” Prakash said as a matter of fact and lifted my dress a little to show him my bare pussy.

The man’s jaw hit the floor as he and Ilyas started laughing. I pulled down my dress with a red face as the man could barely look away.

“Uff, you two, let’s go!” I said as I walked away towards the door.

Prakash and Ilyas followed, laughing as we walked down the hall of the toilet lane. I turned back to see the man walking out and looking after us. I walked between Ilyas and Prakash. Ilyas looked back to see the man also. He lifted my dress to cup his hands on my left butt.

I also looked back and winked at the man and then smacked at Ilyas’ hand. I fixed my dress and looked while pouting at him and Prakash with some anger (Raudra). I was enjoying this type of attention and this adventure of Navratri.

It was a pleasant warm Saturday evening when Rohan was walking home. He was thinking about how he could submit his monthly assignment. He had messed up all his time on silly video games, excessive workouts, etc. Just when he was walking, he took the daily route back his home from the gym, and suddenly there was a blackout in front of eyes.

He woke up in a hospital, nothing major but when he looked around, he found his wrists wrapped around in bandages and a fracture casting. He freaked out. He also found his phone broken due to which the hospital couldn’t contact his home.

Rohan returned home on that Saturday evening and as soon as he entered the house, one look of his parents at him and they both were shocked to the spine.

Rohan’s mother, Reshma a 40-year-old housewife was mopping the house with a rag, bent down on the floor with her cleavage all visible. The sweat was running down between her supple white cleavage and onto her voluptuous curves. As soon as she saw Rohan, she ran toward him, his dad Ashok also reached the door helping his son to the sofa of their living room.

Ashok: Wh–haat happened??! Beta?

Reshma: Beta, what happened? Baap re! (her eyes start to water.)

It was then Rohan sat down, had a glass of water which his mom brought him and told them about his tragic incident.

Ashok: Ohh, what timing. I have to leave for the airport for Delhi in a while. I am so worried now.

It was then Rohan who calmed them down and told them that it was nothing serious. It was just a small fracture in his wrists and he reflexed it when he was falling and convinced his dad to leave for his work.

It was then that everyone calmed down. Reshma was hugging her son closer to her chest. Rohan was lying his head down on his mother’s soft squeezed breasts. He could smell the sweat and this was the first time he felt a little weird, lying down like that. He couldn’t help but look down at his mother’s cleavage. He suddenly felt a soft boner down his pants but he evaded his thoughts. As his dad was leaving for work, it would be noticeable if he continued. Nevermore, it would be weird.

Rohan’s dad reluctantly left for work, and wouldn’t be back now for a week. Later that night, both mother and son went to sleep.

Next morning:

Rohan woke up from bed.

Rohan: I guess I will go to the washroom, I need to pee.

As Rohan walked to the washroom, he noticed the shower running down the common washroom in the hall. Rohan’s heart started beating fast, remembering about last night’s small incident when he hugged his mom.

He out of curiosity tried to get closer and tried to peep from between the hinge gap of the bathroom door. And it was then the shower door opened. And Reshma, Rohan’s mom covered in a towel, her hair all wet noticed Rohan closer to the door. But she didn’t suspect anything.

Rohan: I wanted to use the washroom. Can I? If you are done mom?

Reshma: Haa use, son. I am done (gives a smile).

Rohan walked towards the toilet seat and tried to unzip his pants. It was then in a second his mom returned as she forgot her hair clip near the basin.

Reshma looked at Rohan struggling to unzip his pants. Rohan shrieked looking that he forgot to close the door. But he wasn’t ashamed as he wasn’t naked. But seeing his mother in that towel still had a soft effect on his length down there.

Reshma: Rohan, let me help you. I know it will be hard for you.

Rohan was all embarrassed but it was no other way he could. He just nodded his head. Reshma walked closer to her son and bent down to unzip his son’s pants. As she bent down, her still-wet cleavage was seen. Rohan could even notice his mom’s areolas slightly.

Reshma unzipped Rohan’s pants and looked the other way as she was a little embarrassed too. And she helped him pull down his underwear.

Rohan’s thick bulge with a soft boner, a 7 inches veiny dick popped out of his pants. His heart was racing. He couldn’t help but still manage to control his boner a little.
Reshma noticed it and turned around and said –

Reshma: Do it fast.

Rohan: Ok, mom.

Due to his soft boner, he couldn’t make it right between the toilet and was splashing his pee. His mom noticed the splatters.

She then looked around and softly with her fingertips gave a direction to her son’s cock. Rohan was all flushed red. Maybe due to his painkillers and medicines, he felt a little more horny than usual. And he couldn’t help but lose his control. He got a hard boner just from his mother’s soft touch. Reshma could feel the boner pulsating with just her fingertips.

As soon as Rohan finished, she helped him put back his pants. And she hurriedly left from the washroom back to her room.

Rohan’s boner kept getting stiffer remembering his mother’s soft touch. He walked down to his room. Till late evening, Rohan was thinking about his mom and their small washroom incident and he got hard again. This time, he couldn’t resist and somehow pulled his pants down and started to jerk with both his fractured hands. But he couldn’t with all the pain and just slept half-naked on his bed. With his boner pulsating so hard, he could just cum without anything now.

Reshma walked to Rohan’s room and just when she pushed the door, she watches Rohan’s dick all on display.

Rohan: Momm..

Reshma covered her eyes. “I am so sorry, beta. I didn’t see anything. I came to call you for dinner.”

Rohan: humm. (tries to hide his boner with his hands hurriedly and while hiding, both his hands collide against each other) Ahh..

Reshma: Whatt happened?!

She removed her hands as she heard her son screaming and rushed to him. “Do it slowly.”

At this moment and due to her motherly love, she forgot that her son was lying down half-naked with a full hard dick on display.

Rohan: Sorry maa. I am so embarrassed. I am so sorry that you had to see me like this.

Reshma: That’s ok, beta. I am always there for you. I think you should take care of it.

Reshma was a well-educated and open-minded lady. And she understood how hard it could be for guys at her son’s age.

Reshma: It’s fine. It’s normal in this age for this to get hormones all up.

Rohan: I..I know maa. But I can’t. My hands.

Reshma: Oh. Hmm. Control for some days.

Rohan: I am trying, mom. But I think the medicines are having an adverse effect and it is hurting.

Reshma was in her nightgown having this discussion with his son while his dick was full-on display. Rohan now started to notice his mom’s nightgown and her curvy slim tight body with voluptuous breasts and her ass cheeks slightly spread down the bed as she sat beside him.

Reshma: A-achaa.

Rohan: I am. So so..

Reshma: It’s fine, beta. Let..Let me..Help you. Maybe. Somehow.

Rohan: What? But how?

Reshma: Hmm.

Reshma hesitantly moved her hand while looking in the other direction and slowly touched his hard cock and grabbed it after a few seconds.

Rohan: Ahh mom..

Reshma: It’s fine, beta. Just focus there now.

Reshma slowly started to stroke her son’s cock back and forth. Rohan was hard all day and his dick was covered in the precum. Now his face was all flushed red. His mom was stroking his dick. Her tits were slightly shaking due to her hand thrusts.

It didn’t take any long and..

Rohan: Ahh mom..

It didn’t take any long and Rohan cummed all over his mom’s hands. Reshma couldn’t help but look at her son’s thick cock and she even felt a little weird down her pants at that time. Her son was still cumming gallons on her hands. Her face was all red. Her nipples all were hard and visible through her nightgown now.

Rohan: T-thank you, mom. I am sorry.

Reshma held her hands with her son’s cum all over it.

Reshma: It is okay, beta. You go to sleep. Just clean up. And don’t tell your father about this. I just wanted to help you.

Reshma ran toward the washroom after helping Rohan put his pants on. And before washing her hands, she couldn’t help but smell it. She could feel a high with the smell of her son’s cum. Such a taboo happened tonight! She washed her hands. and returned to her room.

There will be more content if you would like me to continue further. Thank you and please leave feedback. 😉

2 months pehle mera bhai hostel se ghar aa raha tha. Kyunki hamare tau ji ki ladki ki shaadi fix ho gayi thi. Mere papa ek army officer the, but unki death ho gayi thi heart attack se 3 saal pehle hi. Ghar mein main aur maa hi rehte hai. Maa ki age 43 hai.

Mera bhai shaadi ke 1 week pehle hi ghar aa gaya tha. Main apne bhai se bahut pyar karti hu, aur wo bhi mujhse utna hi pyar karta hai. But kabhi-kabhi hamari ladayi ho jati hai. Kyunki wo bahut irritating hai, aur bahut ziddi bhi. Bhai ki age 19 hai, aur meri age 20. Aur main abhi college ki student hu MSC 2nd year ki.

Hamari maa bhi hamse bahut pyar karti hai. But wo kabhi-kabhi sad rehti hai, kyunki papa ke jaane ke baad wo akeli pad gayi hai. Maine unko dekha hai kamre mein akele rote hue. Unki physical needs poori nahi ho paati hai isliye. Ab main apna real incident share karti hu.

Mera bhai jab se hostal se aaya tha, uski harkatein bahut ajeeb si ho gayi thi. Wo pehle hamare sath ek thaali mein kabhi khaana nahi khaata tha. Usko kisi ka bhi jootha khaana khaana pasand nahi tha, mera aur mom ka bhi nahi. But hostal se aane ke baad wo kabhi-kabhi mere aur maa ke sath ek hi thaali mein khaana khaata.

Wo poochne par bolta ki maa aap hi to kehti thi ki ek-doosre ka khaana khaane se pyar badhta hai. Maa ye sun kar hass deti. Uski nazre hamesha mujhpe ya maa par rehti thi. Wo mujhe dekhta rehta tha, aur jab main ek-dum se palat jati, to bhai seham jata aur idhar-udhar dekhne lagta.

Fir maine usko maa ko bhi dekhte hue dekha, jab maa pocha lagati thi, ya koi kaam karti thi. Aur jab maa kitchen mein kaam karti thi, to unko peeche se dekhta rehta tha. Ek din hame apne bade ghar jana tha shaadi mein. Hum sab taiyaar ho rahe the. Maine saree with backless blouse pehni thi. Aur maa ne bhi saree pehni thi.

Maa bathroom mein pad lagane gayi thi, kyunki us din unke periods aa gaye the. Mujhe bhi underwear change karni thi, aur maa ko time lag raha tha. Bhai baith kar mere phone mein game khel raha tha. Fir maine apni saree upar uthayi, aur apni jaanghon tak le gayi.

Maine apni underwear utaar kar ek taraf rakh di, aur doosri underwear pehanne lagi. Main hamesha thodi tight panty pehanti hu. Fir jab main apni panty pehan kar apni saree theek kar rahi thi, meri nazar mere bhai par gayi. Uski aankhen ek-dum khuli reh gayi, aur wo paseena-paseena ho raha tha.

Tabhi maine uska khada hua penis bhi notice kar liya tha, aur meri hassi bhi chhoot rahi thi usko is tarah dekh kar. Maine usse poocha ki kya hua. To wo apna penis chhupate hue waha se chala gaya. Hamne apne bade ghar jaane ke liye ek cab book ki thi. Bade ghar pahunchne mein humko 3 hours lagne waale the.

Raaste mein bhai window seat par baitha tha, aur main uski side mein. Uska penis abhi bhi khada tha. Shayad usi incident ke baare mein soch raha tha. Kuch time baad maine notice kiya, ki bhai ko neend aa rahi thi. To maa mujhe boli: Apni godi mein sar rakh le iska.

Fir main usko apni god mein sar rakh kar sulane lagi. But thodi der baad uski masti shuru ho gayi. Usne apna muh meri chut ki taraf kar liya, aur zor-zor se saanse lene laga. I think he was trying to smell my chut. But thodi der baad wo bola-

Bhai: Didi perfume acha hai.

Pehle to mujhe kuch samajh nahi aaya. Aise hi hamari journey chalti rahi, aur 3 hours ke baad hum apne bade ghar pahunch gaye. Waha meri badi mummy ne hamara swagat kiya, aur hame andar le gaye. Shaadi ki taiyariyan chal rahi thi. Badi mummy ne hame nashta aur coffee offer ki.

Coffee peene ke baad mujhe toilet lagne lagi. To main maa ko bol ke toilet karne ke liye jaane lagi. Mera bhai mere peeche-peeche aane laga. But maine ye notice nahi kiya. Fir jaise hi main bathroom mein enter hui, mera bhai peeche aa gaya aur bola-

Bhai: Didi mujhe bhi toilet lag gayi.

But mujhe bhi zor se lagi thi, to maine usko bathroom ke andar le liya, aur door lock kar diya.

Fir maine usko bola: Tu kone mein muh karke toilet kar le.

Aur main uski opposite side khadi ho gayi. Main apni saree upar karne lagi, aur apni underwear neeche kar rahi thi susu karne ke liye. But meri panty meri jaanghon tak hi utar payi hogi, ki mere bhai ne mujhe aage se pakad liya.

Main ek-dum se darr gayi, aur usko hatane ki koshish karne lagi. Meri saree upar uthi hui thi, aur panty jaanghon par. Uska face meri saree ke andar tha. Bhai ne mujhe zor se pakad rakha tha, aur achanak ke uska muh meri chut se touch hua. Meri body mein current sa daud gaya. Mujhe zor se susu lagi thi, aur mujhse control nahi ho raha tha.

Main use hatane ki koshish kar rahi thi. But again uske lips meri chut par jaise hi touch hue, main khud ko rok nahi payi, aur halki si cheekh ke sath maine uske face par hi susu kar diya. Fir main apne muh par hand rakh kar rone lagi. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya hua tha mere sath. Maine bhai ke thappad bhi maara, aur bhai bhi rone laga.

Us time bhai ke liye mere mix emotions aa rahe the love, anger, lust ke. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Tabhi bhai mere paas aaya, aur mujhe hug kar liya. Bhai poori tarah geela ho chuka tha meri susu mein. Kareeb 20 minutes tak hum bathroom mein hi rahe. Fir maine bhai ka face wash kiya, aur uski dress bhi. Fir apni saree ko bhi theek kiya, aur apne aansu ponche.

Maine bhai ko samjhaya ki ye baat kisi ko na batana, kyunki ye sab galat tha. Fir jab maa ne poocha-

Maa: Isko kya ho gaya, ye geela kaise ho gaya?

To maine bol diya: Isne shower chaalu kar diya tha.

And ye kehte hue maine bhai ko aankh maari. Baad mein bhai ne bola-

Bhai: Didi aapki susu to bahut tasty hai.

Then hum ghar pahunch gaye. Fir raksha bandhan ke time mere sath jo accident hua, uske baad mere aur mere bhai ke beech ka rishta kuch alag sa ho gaya tha. Jab bhi main bhai ko dekhti, ya bhai mere paas hota, to mere mixed reactions aate. Jaise happy, sad, anger, aur lust. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha, ki kya karu.

Main usse distance maintain karne ki koshish karti thi, aur kuch din hi bache the uske wapas hostel jaane mein. But main ab bhi apne aap ko samjha rahi thi, ki ye sab galat tha. Lekin mera bhai ye samajhne ke liye taiyaar nahi tha. Aur wo apni harkate lagataar karta gaya.

One day main kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi. Actually main khaana bana rahi thi, aur maa pados wali aunty ke ghar kuch kaam se gayi thi. Kitchen mein mujhe khaana banate-banate garmi bhi lag rahi thi, aur paseena bhi aa raha tha. Aur tabhi mujhe ghar ka main door open hone ki awaaz aayi.

Main samajh gayi ki bhai baahar se khel kar aa gaya tha. Usko ghar aaye hue 2 minutes hue honge, ki usne mujhse poocha ki maa kaha hai. Maine Jaise hi bola ki wo baahar hai, usne mujhe peeche se hug kar liya. But this time maine apne aap ko samjhaya ki wo tera bhai hai. Aur usko khud se door kiya.

Lekin is baar maine use daanta, aur thappad bhi maara, kyunki wo pyar se samajh nahi raha tha. Usne seedhe meri aankhon mein dekha, aur udasi bhari shakal banai. Maine usko apne se door kiya, aur boli-

Main: Ruk zara tu, maa ko aane de.

Mujhe bahut garmi bhi lagne lagi, aur main paseena-paseena ho rahi thi. Us time maine leggings aur kurti pehni thi. Fir 2-3 minutes baad wo kitchen mein aaya, usne meri kurti ko peeche se upar kiya, aur fir leggings ke upar se hi apna face meri gaand mein daal diya.

Maine uske baal pakad kar uska muh gaand se hatane ki koshish ki. Mera balance bigad raha tha, aur bhai meri leggings ke upar se apni jeebh meri gaand mein daalne ki koshish kar raha tha. Main bhi ab madhosh hone lagi thi, aur kuch kar bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Isi chakkar mein mera balance bigad gaya, aur main bhi kitchen mein gir padi. But bhai abhi bhi bhi chipka hua tha.

Maine uske hair bhi kheenche, but I don’t know ye sab usne kaha se seekha tha, aur kon sikha raha tha usko ye sab. Fir 4-5 minutes ke baad maine usko kaise bhi karke apne se door kiya. Maine usko thappad maara aur boli-

Main: Pagal, abhi maa dekh leti to tumhe? Sach mein pagal hai tu.

Tabhi maine dekha ki meri leggings peeche se poori geeli ho chuki thi bhai ki wajah se. I think uski thook thi. Ye dekh kar main bathroom mein bahut time tak roti rahi. Because meri Life ke sath kya ho raha tha, mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha.

Usi din dopahar mein jab main apne room mein study kar rahi thi, to usi room mein mera bhai so raha tha. Bhai ko dekh kar mujhe wo saare incidents yaad aa rahe the, jo abhi tak mere sath hue the. Mera study mein bhi mann nahi lag raha tha.

Fir maine bhai ko dekhna shuru kar diya. Wo sote hue itna cute lag raha tha, ki main bhi uske sath jaake let gayi. Main uske penis ko touch karne lagi. Bhai gehri neend mein tha. Uska penis ek-dum soft tha. Main excited ho gayi thi, to maine door lock kiya, and bhai ki pant ko neeche kar diya. Fir main uske soft penis ko touch karne lagi.

Abhi tak uski thodi-thodi hair growth start hui thi. And uska penis kaafi bada aur mota tha. Uski nass bhi nahi tooti thi abhi tak. Fir maine uske lund ko choomna aur choosna shuru kar diya. 6-7 minutes tak main uska lund choosti rahi, aur uska lund khada hone laga. Uska lund mere muh mein hi bada ho gaya, aur usne sote hue hi mere muh mein sperm chhodh diya. Uska sperm maine drink kar liya, because sab kuch suddenly hua tha.

Aisa bahut dino tak chalta raha. Bhai jab so jata to main uske penis ke sath khelti, aur suck karti. But ek din usko pata chal gaya ki main uske sone ke baad kya kar rahi thi. Fir usne mujhse poocha-

Bhai: Didi mujhe bhi aapki susu wali jagah dekhni hai.

Pehle to main sharma gayi, aur mere andar alag-alag feeling jaagne lag gayi. Fir maine usko mana kar diya. But wo bahut naughty hai, aur mujhe bola-

Bhai: Jab tak aap mujhe apni susu wali jagah nahi dekhaogi, tab tak main khaana nahi khaunga.

Mujhe laga ki wo mazaak kar raha tha, but usne 1 din kuch nahi khaaya. Mujhe bahut darr lagne laga, ki meri wajah se ye sab kuch ho raha tha. Fir maine usko apni chut dikhane ka decide kiya, aur maine usko apni chut dikha di. Main apni body hamesha wax rakhti hu. Ye sab maine apni maa se seekha hai.

Jab main apni pussy usko dikha rahi thi, to mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi thi, aur main usse aankhen bhi nahi mila paa rahi thi. Tabhi achanak usne meri chut ko chua, aur bola-

Bhai: Didi aapne meri malayi to khaa li, ab mujhe aapki malayi khaani hai.

Ye sun kar main ek-dum se ghabra gayi aur apni pant upar kar li. Mera eye contact ho gaya uske sath. Hum ek-doosre ko dekhne lage, aur bhai mujhe kiss karne ke liye mere paas aa raha tha. Main peeche hoti jaa rahi thi. Tabhi maine achanak se usko dhakka de diya, aur maa ke paas chali gayi.

Mujhe pata lag gaya tha ki bhai kya karna chaahta tha, aur maine savdhani baratni shuru ki. Main kuch condoms le aayi, aur kuch anty pregnancy pills bhi. Because mujhe darr tha ki ab ye sab ruk nahi sakta. Fir ek din hamare pados mein ek shaadi thi, aur sab shaadi mein pehle hi chale gaye the.

Main taiyaar ho rahi thi, aur bhai bhi taiyaar ho raha tha. Maine black saree with white blouse pehni hui thi, aur mujhe bhai ke sath hua pehla incident yaad aa gaya, jab maine bhai ke saamne panty change ki thi. Aaj bhi maine wahi kiya. But this time usne mujhe suddenly hug kar liya.

Usne muje deewar ki taraf dhakka diya, aur apne honth mere hontho ke sath jod diye. Maine usko rokne ki thodi koshish ki. Usne mere honth choomne shuru kar diye, aur meri jeebh choosne laga. Wo mere honth kaatne lag gaya. Meri saanse tez hone lagi.

Kuch 8-10 minute kiss karne ke baad usne mujhe bed par dhakka de diya. Fir usne meri saree uthayi, aur meri panty utaar di. Main use rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Panty utaarne ke baad usne meri jaangh par kiss ki. Fir usne apni jeebh meri chut mein daal di.

Ab wo meri sexy chut ko kiss kar raha tha, usko chaat raha tha, aur usko choos raha tha. Maine ek hath se uska ek hath pakad rakha tha, aur doosre hath se bedsheet bheench rahi thi. Moan kar rahi thi, aur beech-beech mein cheekh rahi thi.

Fir meri body kaampne lagi, aur meri chut ne paani chhodh diya. Usne meri chut ka saara paani pee liya. Paani peene ke baad wo bola-

Bhai: Didi mujhe lagta tha ki chut sweet hoti hogi, ye to namkeen hai.

Uski baat sun kar main hass padi, aur usko gale se laga liya. Fir usne meri taange khol di, aur apni pant utaar di. Main darr  gayi, aur uski taraf dekhne lag gayi. Fir usne apna lund meri chut par rakha, aur dhakke dene shuru kiye. Maine rona shuru kar diya. Is dhakka-pel mein meri kuch choodiyan bhi toot gayi.

Usko bhi dard hua, kyunki uske lund ki nass bhi tootne wali thi. Hum dono hi bleeding kar rahe the. Fir usne zor ka dhakka deke lund ko meri chut mein daal diya. Meri cheekh nikal gayi. Maine usko hug kar liya, aur galti se uski peeth mein apne nakhun chubho diye.

Fir jab kuch der mein hum dono relax hue, to bhai ne zor ke dhakke maarne shuru kar diye. Main usko mana karne lagi, ki wo mujhe aur na chode. Maine apni legs se usko peeche ki taraf dhakka dene ki koshish ki. Fir 2-3 minute ke dhakko ke baad wo meri chut mein jhad gaya.

Uska maal seedhe meri bachhe-dani par jaake laga. Main uske garam maal ko apne andar mehsoos kar paa rahi thi. Mujhe chut mein dard ho raha tha uski chudai ki wajah se. Mera bhi paani nikal chuka tha, aur bedsheet geeli ho chuki thi. Fir hum 10-15 minute lete rahe, aur uske baad function ke liye ready hone lage. Ab mujhe bahut khushi ho rahi thi. Fir maine 1-2 i-pills leli, kyunki main kisi tarah ka koi risk nahi lena chaahti thi.

Ab bhai firse hostel se wapas aaya hua hai. Ab uske aur mere beech mein kya-kya hua, wo main aapko agle part mein bataungi. After having sex for the first time, main bahut pain mein thi kuch time tak. But main happy bhi thi pata nahi kyun. Sath mein apne bhai ke baare mein soch-soch kar guilt mein bhi thi. Main bathroom mein jaa kar ghanto tak roti. Jo hamne kiya wo hamari society mein accept nahi kiya jata.

Main soch rahi thi, ki ye sab mujhe ek din rokna hoga yahi. Bhai ki holidays over ho gayi thi, aur wo wapas hostal jaane ki taiyaari karne laga tha.

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